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11:210;0001[X  ]| Bronze by$4$ gold heard the hoofirons, steelyringing.
11:210;0002[X  ]| Imperthnthn thnthnthn.
11:210;0003[X  ]| Chips, picking chips off rocky thumbnail, chips.
11:210;0004[X  ]| Horrid!  And gold flushed more.
11:210;0005[X  ]| A husky fifenote blew.
11:210;0006[X  ]| Blew.  Blue bloom is on$4$ the.
11:210;0007[X  ]| Goldpinnacled hair.
11:210;0008[X  ]| A jumping rose on$4$ satiny breast of satin, rose of Castile.
11:210;0009[X  ]| Trilling, trilling:  Idolores.
11:210;0010[X  ]| Peep!  Who$6#2$ is in$4$ the ~~  peepofgold?
11:210;0011[X  ]| Tink cried to$9$ bronze in$4$ pity.
11:210;0012[X  ]| And a call, pure, long and throbbing.  Longindying call.
11:210;0013[X  ]| Decoy.  Soft word.  But look:  the bright stars fade.  Notes chirruping answer.
11:210;0014[X  ]| O rose!  Castile.  The morn is breaking.
11:210;0015[X  ]| Jingle jingle jaunted jingling.
11:210;0016[X  ]| Coin rang.  Clock clacked.
11:210;0017[X  ]| Avowal.  \Sonnez.\ I could.  Rebound of garter.  Not leave thee.  Smack.  \La\
11:210;0018[X  ]| \cloche!\ Thigh smack.  Avowal.  Warm.  Sweetheart, goodbye!
11:210;0019[X  ]| Jingle.  Bloo.
11:210;0020[X  ]| Boomed crashing chords.  When love absorbs.  War!  War!  The tympanum.
11:210;0021[X  ]| A sail!  A veil awave upon$4$ the waves.
11:210;0022[X  ]| Lost.  Throstle fluted.  All is lost now.
11:210;0023[X  ]| Horn.  Hawhorn.
11:210;0024[X  ]| When first he saw.  Alas!
11:210;0025[X  ]| Full tup.  Full throb.
11:210;0026[X  ]| Warbling.  Ah, lure!  Alluring.
11:210;0027[X  ]| Martha!  Come!
11:210;0028[X  ]| Clapclap.  Clipclap.  Clappyclap.
11:210;0029[X  ]| Goodgod henev erheard inall.
11:210;0030[X  ]| Deaf bald Pat brought pad knife took up$5$.
11:210;0031[X  ]| A moonlit nightcall:  far, far.
11:210;0032[X  ]| I feel so$5#1$ sad.  P%-S%  So$5#1$ lonely blooming.
11:210;0033[X  ]| Listen!
11:210;0034[X  ]| The spiked and winding cold seahorn.  Have you the?  Each, and for$4$ other,
11:210;0035[X  ]| plash and silent roar.
11:211;0036[X  ]| Pearls:  when she.  Liszt's rhapsodies.  Hissss.
11:211;0037[X  ]| You do not?
11:211;0038[X  ]| Did not:  no$7$, no$7$:  believe:  Lidlyd.  With a cock with a carra.
11:211;0039[X  ]| Black.  Deepsounding.  Do, Ben, do.
11:211;0040[X  ]| Wait while you wait.  Hee hee.  Wait while you hee.
11:211;0041[X  ]| But wait!
11:211;0042[X  ]| Low in$4$ dark middle earth.  Embedded ore.
11:211;0043[X  ]| \Naminedamine.\ Preacher is he.
11:211;0044[X  ]| All gone.  All fallen.
11:211;0045[X  ]| Tiny, her tremulous fernfoils of maidenhair.
11:211;0046[X  ]| Amen!  He gnashed in$4$ fury.
11:211;0047[X  ]| Fro.  To$8$, fro.  A baton cool protruding.
11:211;0048[X  ]| Bronzelydia by$4$ Minagold.
11:211;0049[X  ]| By$4$ bronze, by$4$ gold, in$4$ oceangreen of shadow.  Bloom.  Old Bloom.
11:211;0050[X  ]| One rapped, one tapped, with a carra, with a cock.
11:211;0051[X  ]| Pray for$4$ him!  Pray, good people!
11:211;0052[X  ]| His gouty fingers nakkering.
11:211;0053[X  ]| Big Benaben.  Big Benben.
11:211;0054[X  ]| Last rose Castile of summer left bloom I feel so$5#1$ sad alone.
11:211;0055[X  ]| Pwee!  Little wind piped wee.
11:211;0056[X  ]| True men.  Lid Ker Cow De and Doll.  Ay, ay.  Like$4$ you men.  Will$1$ lift your
11:211;0057[X  ]| tschink with tschunk.
11:211;0058[X  ]| Fff!  Oo!
11:211;0059[X  ]| Where bronze from anear?  Where gold from afar?  Where hoofs?
11:211;0060[X  ]| Rrrpr.  Kraa.  Kraandl.
11:211;0061[X  ]| Then not till then.  My eppripfftaph.  Be pfrwritt.
11:211;0062[X  ]| Done.
11:211;0063[X  ]| Begin!
11:211;0064['  ]| Bronze by$4$ gold, miss*Douce's head by$4$ miss*Kennedy's head, over the
11:211;0065['  ]| crossblind of the Ormond bar heard the viceregal hoofs go by$5$, ringing steel.
11:211;0066[ZN ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ her?  
11:211;0066['  ]| asked miss*Kennedy.
11:211;0067['  ]| Miss*Douce said 
11:211;0067[ZO ]| yes, sitting with his ex, pearl grey and \eau de Nil\.
11:211;0068[ZN ]| ~~ Exquisite contrast, 
11:211;0068['  ]| miss*Kennedy said.
11:211;0069['  ]| When all agog miss*Douce said eagerly:
11:211;0070[ZO ]| ~~ Look at the fellow in$4$ the tall silk.
11:211;0071[ZN ]| ~~ Who$6#2$?  Where?  
11:211;0071['  ]| gold asked more eagerly.
11:211;0072[ZO ]| ~~ In$4$ the second carriage, 
11:211;0072['  ]| miss*Douce's wet lips said, laughing in$4$ the sun.
11:211;0073[ZO ]| He is looking.  Mind till I see.
11:211;0074['  ]| She darted, bronze, to$4$ the backmost corner, flattening her face
11:211;0075['  ]| against the pane in$4$ a halo of hurried breath.
11:211;0076['  ]| Her wet lips tittered:
11:211;0077[ZO ]| ~~ He is killed looking back.
11:212;0078['  ]| She laughed:
11:212;0079[ZO ]| ~~ O wept!  Are not men frightful idiots?
11:212;0080['  ]| With sadness.
11:212;0081['  ]| Miss*Kennedy sauntered sadly from bright light, twining a loose hair
11:212;0082['  ]| behind an ear.  Sauntering sadly, gold no$2$ more, she twisted twined a hair.
11:212;0083['  ]| Sadly she twined in$4$ sauntering gold hair behind a curving ear.
11:212;0084[ZN ]| ~~ It is them has the fine times, 
11:212;0084['  ]| sadly then she said.
11:212;0085['  ]| A man.
11:212;0086['  ]| Bloowho went by$5$ by$4$ Moulang's pipes bearing in$4$ his breast the sweets
11:212;0087['  ]| of sin, by$4$ Wine's antiques, in$4$ memory bearing sweet sinful words, by$4$
11:212;0088['  ]| Carroll's dusky battered plate, for$4$ Raoul.
11:212;0089['  ]| The boots to$4$ them, them in$4$ the bar, them barmaids came.  For$4$ them
11:212;0090['  ]| unheeding him he banged on$4$ the counter his tray of chattering china.  And
11:212;0091[V  ]| ~~ There is your teas, 
11:212;0091['  ]| he said.
11:212;0092['  ]| Miss*Kennedy with manners transposed the teatray down to$4$ an
11:212;0093['  ]| upturned lithia crate, safe from eyes, low.
11:212;0094[V  ]| ~~ What is it?  
11:212;0094['  ]| loud boots unmannerly asked.
11:212;0095[ZO ]| ~~ Find out, 
11:212;0095['  ]| miss*Douce retorted, leaving her spyingpoint.
11:212;0096[V  ]| ~~ Your beau, is it?
11:212;0097['  ]| A haughty bronze replied:
11:212;0098[ZO ]| ~~ I will$1$ complain to$4$ Mrs*de*Massey on$4$ you if I hear any more of your
11:212;0099[ZO ]| impertinent insolence.
11:212;0100[Y  ]| ~~ Imperthnthn thnthnthn, 
11:212;0100['  ]| bootssnout sniffed rudely, as he retreated as she
11:212;0101['  ]| threatened as he had come.
11:212;0102['  ]| Bloom.
11:212;0103['  ]| On$4$ her flower frowning miss*Douce said:
11:212;0104[ZO ]| ~~ Most aggravating that$6#2$ young brat is.  If he does not conduct himself I will$1$
11:212;0105[ZO ]| wring his ear for$4$ him a yard long.
11:212;0106['  ]| Ladylike in$4$ exquisite contrast.
11:212;0107[ZN ]| ~~ Take no$2$ notice, 
11:212;0107['  ]| miss*Kennedy rejoined.
11:212;0108['  ]| She poured in$4$ a teacup tea, then back in$4$ the teapot tea.  They cowered
11:212;0109['  ]| under their reef of counter, waiting on$4$ footstools, crates upturned, waiting
11:212;0110['  ]| for$4$ their teas to$9$ draw.  They pawed their blouses, both of black satin, two
11:212;0111['  ]| and nine a yard, waiting for$4$ their teas to$9$ draw, and two and seven.
11:212;0112['  ]| Yes, bronze from anear, by$4$ gold from afar, heard steel from anear,
11:212;0113['  ]| hoofs ring from afar, and heard steelhoofs ringhoof ringsteel.
11:212;0114[ZO ]| ~~ Am I awfully sunburnt?
11:212;0115['  ]| Miss bronze unbloused her neck.
11:212;0116[ZN ]| ~~ No$7$, 
11:212;0116['  ]| said miss*Kennedy.  
11:212;0116[ZN ]| It gets brown after.  Did you try the borax with
11:212;0117[ZN ]| the cherry laurel water?
11:212;0118['  ]| Miss*Douce halfstood to$9$ see her skin askance in$4$ the barmirror
11:212;0119['  ]| gildedlettered where hock and claret glasses shimmered and in$4$ their midst a
11:212;0120['  ]| shell.
11:212;0121[ZO ]| ~~ And leave it to$4$ my hands, 
11:212;0121['  ]| she said.
11:212;0122[ZN ]| ~~ Try it with the glycerine, 
11:212;0122['  ]| miss*Kennedy advised.
11:213;0123['  ]| Bidding her neck and hands adieu miss*Douce
11:213;0124[ZO ]| ~~ Those things only bring out a rash, 
11:213;0124['  ]| replied, reseated.  
11:213;0124[ZO ]| I asked that$6#2$ old
11:213;0125[ZO ]| fogey in$4$ Boyd's for$4$ something for$4$ my skin.
11:213;0126['  ]| Miss*Kennedy, pouring now a fulldrawn tea, grimaced and prayed:
11:213;0127[ZN ]| ~~ O, do not remind me of him for$4$ mercy' sake!
11:213;0128[ZO ]| ~~ But wait till I tell you, 
11:213;0128['  ]| miss*Douce entreated.
11:213;0129['  ]| Sweet tea miss*Kennedy having poured with milk plugged both two
11:213;0130['  ]| ears with little fingers.
11:213;0131[ZN ]| ~~ No$7$, do not, 
11:213;0131['  ]| she cried.
11:213;0132[ZN ]| ~~ I will$1$ not listen, 
11:213;0132['  ]| she cried.
11:213;0133['  ]| But Bloom?
11:213;0134['  ]| Miss*Douce grunted in$4$ snuffy fogey's tone:
11:213;0135[C  ]| ~~ For$4$ your what?  
11:213;0135['  ]| says he.
11:213;0136['  ]| Miss*Kennedy unplugged her ears to$9$ hear, to$9$ speak:  but said, but
11:213;0137['  ]| prayed again:
11:213;0138[ZN ]| ~~ Do not let me think of him or I will$1$ expire.  The hideous old wretch!  That$6#2$
11:213;0139[ZN ]| night in$4$ the Antient*Concert*Rooms.
11:213;0140['  ]| She sipped distastefully her brew, hot tea, a sip, sipped, sweet tea.
11:213;0141[ZO ]| ~~ Here he was, 
11:213;0141['  ]| miss*Douce said, cocking her bronze head three quarters,
11:213;0142['  ]| ruffling her nosewings.  
11:213;0142[ZO ]| Hufa!  Hufa!
11:213;0143['  ]| Shrill shriek of laughter sprang from miss*Kennedy's throat.  Miss*Douce
11:213;0144['  ]| huffed and snorted down her nostrils that$6#1$ quivered imperthnthn like$4$
11:213;0145['  ]| a snout in$4$ quest.
11:213;0146[ZN ]| ~~ O!  
11:213;0146['  ]| shrieking, miss*Kennedy cried.  
11:213;0146[ZN ]| Will$1$ you ever forget his goggle eye?
11:213;0147['  ]| Miss*Douce chimed in$5$ in$4$ deep bronze laughter, shouting:
11:213;0148[ZO ]| ~~ And your other eye!
11:213;0149['  ]| Bloowhose dark eye read Aaron*Figatner's name.  
11:213;0149@c   | Why do I always
11:213;0150@c   | think Figather?  Gathering figs, I think.  And Prosper*Lore='s huguenot name.
11:213;0151['  ]| By$4$ Bassi's blessed virgins Bloom's dark eyes went by$5$.  
11:213;0151@c   | Bluerobed, white
11:213;0152@c   | under, come to$4$ me.  God they believe she is:  or goddess.  Those today.  I
11:213;0153@c   | could not see.  That$6#2$ fellow spoke.  A student.  After with Dedalus' son.  He
11:213;0154@c   | might be Mulligan.  All comely virgins.  That$6#2$ brings those rakes of fellows
11:213;0155@c   | in$5$:  her white.
11:213;0156['  ]| By$5$ went his eyes.  
11:213;0156@c   | The sweets of sin.  Sweet are the sweets.
11:213;0157@c   | Of sin.
11:213;0158['  ]| In$4$ a giggling peal young goldbronze voices blended, Douce with
11:213;0159['  ]| Kennedy your other eye.  They threw young heads back, bronze gigglegold,
11:213;0160['  ]| to$9$ let freefly their laughter, screaming, your other, signals to$4$ each other,
11:213;0161['  ]| high piercing notes.
11:213;0162['  ]| Ah, panting, sighing, sighing, ah, fordone, their mirth died down.
11:213;0163['  ]| Miss*Kennedy lipped her cup again, raised, drank a sip and
11:213;0164['  ]| gigglegiggled.  Miss*Douce, bending over the teatray, ruffled again her nose
11:213;0165['  ]| and rolled droll fattened eyes.  Again Kennygiggles, stooping, her fair
11:213;0166['  ]| pinnacles of hair, stooping, her tortoise napecomb showed, spluttered out of
11:214;0167['  ]| her mouth her tea, choking in$4$ tea and laughter, coughing with choking,
11:214;0168['  ]| crying:
11:214;0169[ZN ]| ~~ O greasy eyes!  Imagine being married to$4$ a man like$4$ that$6#2$!  
11:214;0169['  ]| she cried.  
11:214;0169[ZN ]| With
11:214;0170[ZN ]| his bit of beard!
11:214;0171['  ]| Douce gave full vent to$4$ a splendid yell, a full yell of full woman,
11:214;0172['  ]| delight, joy, indignation.
11:214;0173[ZO ]| ~~ Married to$4$ the greasy nose!  
11:214;0173['  ]| she yelled.
11:214;0174['  ]| Shrill, with deep laughter, after, gold after bronze, they urged each
11:214;0175['  ]| each to$9$ peal after peal, ringing in$5$ changes, bronzegold, goldbronze,
11:214;0176['  ]| shrilldeep, to$4$ laughter after laughter.  And then laughed more.  
11:214;0176[X  ]| Greasy I
11:214;0177[X  ]| knows.  
11:214;0177['  ]| Exhausted, breathless, their shaken heads they laid, braided and
11:214;0178['  ]| pinnacled by$4$ glossycombed, against the counterledge.  All flushed 
11:214;0178[X  ]| (O!),
11:214;0179['  ]| panting, sweating 
11:214;0179[X  ]| (O!), 
11:214;0179['  ]| all breathless.
11:214;0180['  ]| Married to$4$ Bloom, to$4$ greaseabloom.
11:214;0181[ZO ]| ~~ O saints above!  
11:214;0181['  ]| miss*Douce said, sighed above her jumping rose.  
11:214;0181[ZO ]| I wished
11:214;0182[ZO ]| I had not laughed so$5#1$ much.  I feel all wet.
11:214;0183[ZN ]| ~~ O, miss*Douce!  
11:214;0183['  ]| miss*Kennedy protested.  
11:214;0183[ZN ]| You horrid thing!
11:214;0184['  ]| And flushed yet more 
11:214;0184[ZN ]| (you horrid!), 
11:214;0184['  ]| more goldenly.
11:214;0185['  ]| By$4$ Cantwell's offices roved Greaseabloom, by$4$ Ceppi's virgins, bright
11:214;0186['  ]| of their oils.  
11:214;0186@c   | Nannetti's father hawked those things about, wheedling at
11:214;0187@c   | doors as I.  Religion pays.  Must see him for$4$ that$6#2$ par.  Eat first.  I want.  Not
11:214;0188@c   | yet.  At four, she said.  Time ever passing.  Clockhands turning.  On$5$.  Where
11:214;0189@c   | eat?  The Clarence, Dolphin.  On$5$.  For$4$ Raoul.  Eat.  If I net five guineas with
11:214;0190@c   | those ads.  The violet silk petticoats.  Not yet.  The sweets of sin.
11:214;0191['  ]| Flushed less, still less, goldenly paled.
11:214;0192['  ]| Into their bar strolled Mr*Dedalus.  Chips, picking chips off one of his
11:214;0193['  ]| rocky thumbnails.  Chips.  He strolled.
11:214;0194[F  ]| ~~ O, welcome back, miss*Douce.
11:214;0195['  ]| He held her hand.  
11:214;0195[XX ]| Enjoyed her holidays?
11:214;0196[F  ]| ~~ Tiptop.
11:214;0197[X  ]| He hoped she had nice weather in$4$ Rostrevor.
11:214;0198[ZO ]| ~~ Gorgeous, 
11:214;0198['  ]| she said.  
11:214;0198[ZO ]| Look at the holy show I am.  Lying out on$4$ the strand
11:214;0199[ZO ]| all day.
11:214;0200['  ]| Bronze whiteness.
11:214;0201[F  ]| ~~ That$6#2$ was exceedingly naughty of you, 
11:214;0201['  ]| Mr*Dedalus told her and pressed
11:214;0202['  ]| her hand indulgently.  
11:214;0202[F  ]| Tempting poor simple males.
11:214;0203['  ]| Miss*Douce of satin douced her arm away.
11:214;0204[ZO ]| ~~ O go away!  
11:214;0204['  ]| she said.  
11:214;0204[ZO ]| You are very simple, I do not think.
11:214;0205['  ]| He was.
11:214;0206[F  ]| ~~ Well now I am, 
11:214;0206['  ]| he mused.  
11:214;0206[F  ]| I looked so$5#1$ simple in$4$ the cradle they christened
11:214;0207[F  ]| me simple Simon.
11:214;0208[ZO ]| ~~ You must have been a doaty, 
11:214;0208['  ]| miss*Douce made answer.  
11:214;0208[ZO ]| And what did the
11:214;0209[ZO ]| doctor order today?
11:214;0210[F  ]| ~~ Well now, 
11:214;0210['  ]| he mused, 
11:214;0210[F  ]| whatever you say yourself.  I think I will$1$ trouble you
11:214;0211[F  ]| for$4$ some fresh water and a half glass of whisky.
11:215;0212['  ]| Jingle.
11:215;0213[ZO ]| ~~ With the greatest alacrity, 
11:215;0213['  ]| miss*Douce agreed.
11:215;0214['  ]| With grace of alacrity towards the mirror gilt Cantrell*and*Cochrane's 
11:215;0215['  ]| she turned herself.  With grace she tapped a measure of gold
11:215;0216['  ]| whisky from her crystal keg.  Forth from the skirt of his coat Mr*Dedalus
11:215;0217['  ]| brought pouch and pipe.  Alacrity she served.  He blew through the flue two
11:215;0218['  ]| husky fifenotes.
11:215;0219[F  ]| ~~ By$4$ Jove, 
11:215;0219['  ]| he mused, 
11:215;0219[F  ]| I often wanted to$9$ see the Mourne*mountains.  Must be
11:215;0220[F  ]| a great tonic in$4$ the air down there.  But a long threatening comes at last,
11:215;0221[F  ]| they say.  Yes.  Yes.
11:215;0222['  ]| Yes.  He fingered shreds of hair, her maidenhair, her mermaid's, into
11:215;0223['  ]| the bowl.  Chips.  Shreds.  Musing.  Mute.
11:215;0224['  ]| None nought said nothing.  Yes.
11:215;0225['  ]| Gaily miss*Douce polished a tumbler, trilling:
11:215;0226[Z  ]| ~~ \O, Idolores, queen of the eastern seas!\
11:215;0227[F  ]| ~~ Was Mr*Lidwell in$5$ today?
11:215;0228['  ]| In$5$ came Lenehan.  Round him peered Lenehan.  Mr*Bloom reached
11:215;0229['  ]| Essex*bridge.  Yes, Mr*Bloom crossed bridge of Yessex.  
11:215;0229@c   | To$4$ Martha I must
11:215;0230@c   | write.  Buy paper.  Daly's.  Girl there civil.  
11:215;0230[X  ]| Bloom.  Old Bloom.  Blue bloom is
11:215;0231[X  ]| on$4$ the rye.
11:215;0232[ZO ]| ~~ He was in$5$ at lunchtime, 
11:215;0232['  ]| miss*Douce said.
11:215;0233['  ]| Lenehan came forward.
11:215;0234[ZD ]| ~~ Was Mr*Boylan looking for$4$ me?
11:215;0235['  ]| He asked.  She answered:
11:215;0236[ZO ]| ~~ Miss*Kennedy, was Mr*Boylan in$5$ while I was upstairs?
11:215;0237['  ]| She asked.  Miss voice of Kennedy answered, a second teacup poised,
11:215;0238['  ]| her gaze upon$4$ a page:
11:215;0239[ZN ]| ~~ No$7$.  He was not.
11:215;0240['  ]| Miss gaze of Kennedy, heard, not seen, read on$5$.  Lenehan round the
11:215;0241['  ]| sandwichbell wound his round body round.
11:215;0242[ZD ]| ~~ Peep!  Who$6#2$ is in$4$ the corner?
11:215;0243['  ]| No$2$ glance of Kennedy rewarding him he yet made overtures.  To$9$ mind
11:215;0244['  ]| her stops.  To$9$ read only the black ones:  round o and crooked ess.
11:215;0245['  ]| Jingle jaunty jingle.
11:215;0246['  ]| Girlgold she read and did not glance.  
11:215;0246@zn  | Take no$2$ notice.  
11:215;0246['  ]| She took no$2$
11:215;0247['  ]| notice while he read by$4$ rote a solfa fable for$4$ her, plappering flatly:
11:215;0248[ZD ]| ~~ Ah fox met ah stork.  Said thee fox too thee stork:  Will$1$ you put your bill
11:215;0249[ZD ]| down inn my troath and pull upp ah bone?
11:215;0250['  ]| He droned in$4$ vain.  Miss*Douce turned to$4$ her tea aside.
11:215;0251['  ]| He sighed aside:
11:215;0252[ZD ]| ~~ Ah me!  O my!
11:215;0253['  ]| He greeted Mr*Dedalus and got a nod.
11:215;0254[ZD ]| ~~ Greetings from the famous son of a famous father.
11:215;0255[F  ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ may he be?  
11:215;0255['  ]| Mr*Dedalus asked.
11:216;0256['  ]| Lenehan opened most genial arms.  
11:216;0256[X  ]| Who$6#2$?
11:216;0257[ZD ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ may he be?  
11:216;0257['  ]| he asked.  
11:216;0257[ZD ]| Can you ask?  Stephen, the youthful bard.
11:216;0258[ZD ]| Dry.
11:216;0259['  ]| Mr*Dedalus, famous father, laid by$4$ his dry filled pipe.
11:216;0260[F  ]| ~~ I see, 
11:216;0260['  ]| he said.  
11:216;0260[F  ]| I did not recognise him for$4$ the moment.  I hear he is keeping
11:216;0261[F  ]| very select company.  Have you seen him lately?
11:216;0262['  ]| He had.
11:216;0263[ZD ]| ~~ I quaffed the nectarbowl with him this very day, 
11:216;0263['  ]| said Lenehan.  
11:216;0263[ZD ]| In$4$
11:216;0264[ZD ]| Mooney's \en ville\ and in$4$ Mooney's \sur mer\.  He had received the rhino for$4$
11:216;0265[ZD ]| the labour of his muse.
11:216;0266['  ]| He smiled at bronze's teabathed lips, at listening lips and eyes:
11:216;0267[ZD ]| ~~ The \elite\ of Erin hung upon$4$ his lips.  The ponderous pundit, Hugh*MacHugh, 
11:216;0268[ZD ]| Dublin's most brilliant scribe and editor and that$6#2$ minstrel boy
11:216;0269[ZD ]| of the wild wet west who$6#1$ is known by$4$ the euphonious appellation of the
11:216;0270[ZD ]| O'Madden*Burke.
11:216;0271['  ]| After an interval Mr*Dedalus raised his grog and
11:216;0272[F  ]| ~~ That$6#2$ must have been highly diverting, 
11:216;0272['  ]| said he.  
11:216;0272[F  ]| I see.
11:216;0273['  ]| He see.  He drank.  With faraway mourning mountain eye.  Set down
11:216;0274['  ]| his glass.
11:216;0275['  ]| He looked towards the saloon door.
11:216;0276[F  ]| ~~ I see you have moved the piano.
11:216;0277[ZO ]| ~~ The tuner was in$5$ today, 
11:216;0277['  ]| miss*Douce replied, 
11:216;0277[ZO ]| tuning it for$4$ the smoking
11:216;0278[ZO ]| concert and I never heard such an exquisite player.
11:216;0279[F  ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ a fact?
11:216;0280[ZO ]| ~~ Did not he, miss*Kennedy?  The real classical, you know.  And blind too,
11:216;0281[ZO ]| poor fellow.  Not twenty I am sure he was.
11:216;0282[F  ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ a fact?  
11:216;0282['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said.
11:216;0283['  ]| He drank and strayed away.
11:216;0284[ZO ]| ~~ So$5#1$ sad to$9$ look at his face, 
11:216;0284['  ]| miss*Douce condoled.
11:216;0285['  ]| God's curse on$4$ bitch's bastard.
11:216;0286['  ]| Tink to$4$ her pity cried a diner's bell.  To$4$ the door of the bar and
11:216;0287['  ]| diningroom came bald Pat, came bothered Pat, came Pat, waiter of
11:216;0288['  ]| Ormond.  Lager for$4$ diner.  Lager without alacrity she served.
11:216;0289['  ]| With patience Lenehan waited for$4$ Boylan with impatience, for$4$
11:216;0290['  ]| jinglejaunty blazes boy.
11:216;0291['  ]| Upholding the lid he (who$6#2$?) gazed in$4$ the coffin (coffin?) at the
11:216;0292['  ]| oblique triple (piano!) wires.  He pressed (the same who$6#1$ pressed indulgently
11:216;0293['  ]| her hand), soft pedalling, a triple of keys to$9$ see the thicknesses of felt
11:216;0294['  ]| advancing, to$9$ hear the muffled hammerfall in$4$ action.
11:216;0295@c   | Two sheets cream vellum paper one reserve two envelopes when I was
11:216;0296@c   | in$4$ Wisdom*Hely's 
11:216;0296['  ]| wise Bloom in$4$ Daly's Henry*Flower bought.  
11:216;0296[Z  ]| Are you not
11:216;0297[Z  ]| happy in$4$ your home?  
11:216;0297@c   | Flower to$9$ console me and a pin cuts lo.  Means
11:216;0298@c   | something, language of flow.  Was it a daisy?  Innocence that$6#2$ is.  Respectable
11:216;0299@c   | girl meet after mass.  Thanks awfully muchly.  
11:216;0299['  ]| Wise Bloom eyed on$4$ the door
11:216;0300['  ]| a poster, a swaying mermaid smoking mid nice waves.  
11:216;0300@c   | Smoke mermaids,
11:217;0301@c   | coolest whiff of all.  Hair streaming:  lovelorn.  For$4$ some man.  For$4$ Raoul.
11:217;0302['  ]| He eyed and saw afar on$4$ Essex*bridge a gay hat riding on$4$ a jaunting car.  
11:217;0302@c   | It
11:217;0303@c   | is.  Again.  Third time.  Coincidence.
11:217;0304['  ]| Jingling on$4$ supple rubbers it jaunted from the bridge to$4$ Ormond*quay.
11:217;0305['  ]|   
11:217;0305@c   | Follow.  Risk it.  Go quick.  At four.  Near now.  Out.
11:217;0306[X  ]| ~~ Twopence, sir, 
11:217;0306['  ]| the shopgirl dared to$9$ say.
11:217;0307[C  ]| ~~ Aha ~  I was forgetting ~  Excuse ~
11:217;0308[X  ]| ~~ And four.
11:217;0309@c   | At four she.  
11:217;0309['  ]| Winsomely she on$4$ Bloohimwhom smiled.  Bloo smi qui
11:217;0310['  ]| go.  Ternoon.  
11:217;0310@c   | Think you are the only pebble on$4$ the beach?  Does that$6#2$ to$4$ all.
11:217;0311@c   | For$4$ men.
11:217;0312['  ]| In$4$ drowsy silence gold bent on$4$ her page.
11:217;0313['  ]| From the saloon a call came, long in$4$ dying.  That$6#2$ was a tuningfork the
11:217;0314['  ]| tuner had that$6#1$ he forgot that$6#1$ he now struck.  A call again.  That$6#1$ he now
11:217;0315['  ]| poised that$3$ it now throbbed.  You hear?  It throbbed, pure, purer, softly and
11:217;0316['  ]| softlier, its buzzing prongs.  Longer in$4$ dying call.
11:217;0317['  ]| Pat paid for$4$ diner's popcorked bottle:  and over tumbler, tray and
11:217;0318['  ]| popcorked bottle ere he went he whispered, bald and bothered, with miss*Douce.
11:217;0319['  ]| <Douce.>
11:217;0320[Z  ]| ~~ \The bright stars fade\ ~
11:217;0321['  ]| A voiceless song sang from within, singing:
11:217;0322[Z  ]| ~~  ~  \the morn is breaking.\
11:217;0323['  ]| A duodene of birdnotes chirruped bright treble answer under sensitive
11:217;0324['  ]| hands.  Brightly the keys, all twinkling, linked, all harpsichording, called to$4$
11:217;0325['  ]| a voice to$9$ sing the strain of dewy morn, of youth, of love's leavetaking,
11:217;0326['  ]| life's, love's morn.
11:217;0327[Z  ]| ~~ \The dewdrops pearl\ ~
11:217;0328['  ]| Lenehan's lips over the counter lisped a low whistle of decoy.
11:217;0329[ZD ]| ~~ But look this way, 
11:217;0329['  ]| he said, 
11:217;0329[ZD ]| rose of Castile.
11:217;0330['  ]| Jingle jaunted by$4$ the curb and stopped.
11:217;0331['  ]| She rose and closed her reading, rose of Castile:  fretted, forlorn,
11:217;0332['  ]| dreamily rose.
11:217;0333[ZD ]| ~~ Did she fall or was she pushed?  
11:217;0333['  ]| he asked her.
11:217;0334['  ]| She answered, slighting:
11:217;0335[ZN ]| ~~ Ask no$2$ questions and you will$1$ hear no$2$ lies.
11:217;0336['  ]| Like$4$ lady, ladylike.
11:217;0337['  ]| Blazes*Boylan's smart tan shoes creaked on$4$ the barfloor where he
11:217;0338['  ]| strode.  Yes, gold from anear by$4$ bronze from afar.  Lenehan heard and knew
11:217;0339['  ]| and hailed him:
11:217;0340[ZD ]| ~~ See the conquering hero comes.
11:217;0341['  ]| Between the car and window, warily walking, went Bloom,
11:217;0342['  ]| unconquered hero.  
11:217;0342@c   | See me he might.  The seat he sat on$4$:  warm.  
11:217;0342['  ]| Black wary
11:217;0343['  ]| hecat walked towards Richie*Goulding's legal bag, lifted aloft, saluting.
11:217;0344[Z  ]| ~~ \And I from thee\ ~
11:217;0345[ZP ]| ~~ I heard you were round, 
11:217;0345['  ]| said Blazes*Boylan.
11:218;0346['  ]| He touched to$4$ fair miss*Kennedy a rim of his slanted straw.  She
11:218;0347['  ]| smiled on$4$ him.  But sister bronze outsmiled her, preening for$4$ him her richer
11:218;0348['  ]| hair, a bosom and a rose.
11:218;0349['  ]| Smart Boylan bespoke potions.
11:218;0350[ZP ]| ~~ What is your cry?  Glass of bitter?  Glass of bitter, please, and a sloegin for$4$
11:218;0351[ZP ]| me.  Wire in$5$ yet?
11:218;0352@c   | Not yet.  At four she.  Who$6#2$ said four?
11:218;0353@c   | Cowley's red lugs and bulging apple in$4$ the door of the sheriff's office.
11:218;0354@c   | Avoid.  Goulding a chance.  What is he doing in$4$ the Ormond?  Car waiting.
11:218;0355@c   | Wait.
11:218;0356[X  ]| Hello.  Where off to$4$?  Something to$9$ eat?  I too was just.  In$4$ here.  What,
11:218;0357[X  ]| Ormond?  Best value in$4$ Dublin.  Is that$6#2$ so$5#2$?  Diningroom.  Sit tight there.  See,
11:218;0358[X  ]| not be seen.  I think I will$1$ join you.  Come on$5$.  
11:218;0358['  ]| Richie led on$5$.  Bloom followed
11:218;0359['  ]| bag.  
11:218;0359[X  ]| Dinner fit for$4$ a prince.
11:218;0360['  ]| Miss*Douce reached high to$9$ take a flagon, stretching her satin arm,
11:218;0361['  ]| her bust, that$6#1$ all but burst, so$5#1$ high.
11:218;0362[ZD ]| ~~ O!  O!  
11:218;0362['  ]| jerked Lenehan, gasping at each stretch.  
11:218;0362[ZD ]| O!
11:218;0363['  ]| But easily she seized her prey and led it low in$4$ triumph.
11:218;0364[ZP ]| ~~ Why do not you grow?  
11:218;0364['  ]| asked Blazes*Boylan.
11:218;0365['  ]| Shebronze, dealing from her oblique jar thick syrupy liquor for$4$ his
11:218;0366['  ]| lips, looked as it flowed 
11:218;0366@zo  | (flower in$4$ his coat:  who$6#2$ gave him?), 
11:218;0366['  ]| and syrupped
11:218;0367['  ]| with her voice:
11:218;0368[ZO ]| ~~ Fine goods in$4$ small parcels.
11:218;0369['  ]| That$6#2$ is to$9$ say she.  Neatly she poured slowsyrupy sloe.
11:218;0370[ZP ]| ~~ Here is fortune, 
11:218;0370['  ]| Blazes said.
11:218;0371['  ]| He pitched a broad coin down.  Coin rang.
11:218;0372[ZD ]| ~~ Hold on$5$, 
11:218;0372['  ]| said Lenehan, 
11:218;0372[ZD ]| till I ~
11:218;0373[ZD ]| ~~ Fortune, 
11:218;0373['  ]| he wished, lifting his bubbled ale.
11:218;0374[ZD ]| ~~ Sceptre will$1$ win in$4$ a canter, 
11:218;0374['  ]| he said.
11:218;0375[ZP ]| ~~ I plunged a bit, 
11:218;0375['  ]| said Boylan winking and drinking.  
11:218;0375[ZP ]| Not on$4$ my own, you
11:218;0376[ZP ]| know.  Fancy of a friend of mine.
11:218;0377['  ]| Lenehan still drank and grinned at his tilted ale and at miss*Douce's
11:218;0378['  ]| lips that$6#1$ all but hummed, not shut, the oceansong her lips had trilled.
11:218;0379['  ]| Idolores.  The eastern seas.
11:218;0380['  ]| Clock whirred.  Miss*Kennedy passed their way 
11:218;0380@zn  | (flower, wonder who$6#1$
11:218;0381@zn  | gave), 
11:218;0381['  ]| bearing away teatray.  Clock clacked.
11:218;0382['  ]| Miss*Douce took Boylan's coin, struck boldly the cashregister.  It
11:218;0383['  ]| clanged.  Clock clacked.  Fair one of Egypt teased and sorted in$4$ the till and
11:218;0384['  ]| hummed and handed coins in$4$ change.  Look to$4$ the west.  A clack.  For$4$ me.
11:218;0385[ZP ]| ~~ What time is that$6#2$?  
11:218;0385['  ]| asked Blazes*Boylan.  
11:218;0385[ZP ]| Four?
11:218;0386[ZP ]| O'clock.
11:218;0387['  ]| Lenehan, small eyes ahunger on$4$ her humming, bust ahumming,
11:218;0388['  ]| tugged Blazes*Boylan's elbowsleeve.
11:218;0389[ZD ]| ~~ Let us hear the time, 
11:218;0389['  ]| he said.
11:219;0390['  ]| The bag of Goulding%*Collis%*Ward led Bloom by$4$ ryebloom flowered
11:219;0391['  ]| tables.  Aimless he chose with agitated aim, bald Pat attending, a table near
11:219;0392['  ]| the door.
11:219;0392@c   | Be near.  At four.  Has he forgotten?  Perhaps a trick.  Not come:
11:219;0393@c   | whet appetite.  I could not do.  <Wait, wait.>
11:219;0393['  ]| Pat, waiter, waited.
11:219;0394['  ]| Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes.
11:219;0395[ZD ]| ~~ Go on$5$, 
11:219;0395['  ]| pressed Lenehan.  
11:219;0395[ZD ]| There is no-one.  He never heard.  
11:219;0396[Z  ]| ~~ ~ \to$4$ Flora's lips did hie.\
11:219;0397['  ]| High, a high note pealed in$4$ the treble clear.
11:219;0398['  ]| Bronzedouce communing with her rose that$6#1$ sank and rose sought
11:219;0399['  ]| Blazes*Boylan's flower and eyes.
11:219;0400[ZD ]| ~~ Please, please.
11:219;0401['  ]| He pleaded over returning phrases of avowal.
11:219;0402[Z  ]| ~~ \I could not leave thee\ ~
11:219;0403[ZO ]| ~~ Afterwits, 
11:219;0403['  ]| miss*Douce promised coyly.
11:219;0404[ZD ]| ~~ No$7$, now, 
11:219;0404['  ]| urged Lenehan.  
11:219;0404[ZD ]| \Sonnez\ \la cloche!\ O do!  There is no-one.
11:219;0405['  ]| She looked.  Quick.  Miss Kenn out of earshot.  Sudden bent.  Two
11:219;0406['  ]| kindling faces watched her bend.
11:219;0407['  ]| Quavering the chords strayed from the air, found it again, lost chord,
11:219;0408['  ]| and lost and found it, faltering.
11:219;0409[ZD ]| ~~ Go on$5$!  Do!  \Sonnez!\
11:219;0410['  ]| Bending, she nipped a peak of skirt above her knee.  Delayed.  Taunted
11:219;0411['  ]| them still, bending, suspending, with wilful eyes.
11:219;0412[ZD ]| ~~ \Sonnez!\
11:219;0413['  ]| Smack.  She set free sudden in$4$ rebound her nipped elastic garter
11:219;0414['  ]| smackwarm against her smackable a woman's warmhosed thigh.
11:219;0415[ZD ]| ~~ \La cloche!\ 
11:219;0415['  ]| cried gleeful Lenehan.  
11:219;0415[ZD ]| Trained by$4$ owner.  No$2$ sawdust there.
11:219;0416['  ]| She smilesmirked supercilious 
11:219;0416@zo  | (wept!  are not men?),
11:219;0416['  ]| but, lightward
11:219;0417['  ]| gliding, mild she smiled on$4$ Boylan.
11:219;0418[ZO ]| ~~ You are the essence of vulgarity, 
11:219;0418['  ]| she in$4$ gliding said.
11:219;0419['  ]| Boylan, eyed, eyed.  Tossed to$4$ fat lips his chalice, drank off his chalice
11:219;0420['  ]| tiny, sucking the last fat violet syrupy drops.  His spellbound eyes went
11:219;0421['  ]| after, after her gliding head as it went down the bar by$4$ mirrors, gilded arch
11:219;0422['  ]| for$4$ ginger ale, hock and claret glasses shimmering, a spiky shell, where it
11:219;0423['  ]| concerted, mirrored, bronze with sunnier bronze.
11:219;0424['  ]| Yes, bronze from anearby.
11:219;0425[Z  ]| ~~  ~  \sweetheart, goodbye!\
11:219;0426[ZP ]| ~~ I am off, 
11:219;0426['  ]| said Boylan with impatience.
11:219;0427['  ]| He slid his chalice brisk away, grasped his change.
11:219;0428[ZD ]| ~~ Wait a shake, 
11:219;0428['  ]| begged Lenehan, drinking quickly.  
11:219;0428[ZD ]| I wanted to$9$ tell you.
11:219;0429[ZD ]| Tom*Rochford ~
11:219;0430[ZP ]| ~~ Come on$5$ to$4$ blazes, 
11:219;0430['  ]| said Blazes*Boylan, going.
11:219;0431['  ]| Lenehan gulped to$9$ go.
11:219;0432[ZD ]| ~~ Got the horn or what?  
11:219;0432['  ]| he said.  
11:219;0432[ZD ]| Wait.  I am coming.
11:219;0433['  ]| He followed the hasty creaking shoes but stood by$5$ nimbly by$4$ the
11:219;0434['  ]| threshold, saluting forms, a bulky with a slender.
11:220;0435[ZD ]| ~~ How do you do, Mr*Dollard?
11:220;0436[ZQ ]| ~~ Eh?  How do?  How do?  
11:220;0436['  ]| Ben*Dollard's vague bass answered, turning an
11:220;0437['  ]| instant from Father*Cowley's woe.  
11:220;0437[ZQ ]| He will$1$ not give you any trouble, Bob.  Alf*Bergan
11:220;0438[ZQ ]| <Bergan> will$1$ speak to$4$ the long fellow.  We will$1$ put a barleystraw in$4$ that$6#2$ Judas
11:220;0439[ZQ ]| Iscariot's ear this time.
11:220;0440['  ]| Sighing Mr*Dedalus came through the saloon, a finger soothing an
11:220;0441['  ]| eyelid.
11:220;0442[ZQ ]| ~~ Hoho, we will$1$, 
11:220;0442['  ]| Ben*Dollard yodled jollily.  
11:220;0442[ZQ ]| Come on$5$, Simon.  Give us a
11:220;0443[ZQ ]| ditty.  We heard the piano.
11:220;0444['  ]| Bald Pat, bothered waiter, waited for$4$ drink orders.  
11:220;0444['  ]| <Power for$4$ Richie.>
11:220;0445@c   | <And Bloom?>  Let me see.  Not make him walk twice.  His corns.  Four now.
11:220;0446@c   | How warm this black is.  Course nerves a bit.  Refracts (is it?) heat.  Let me
11:220;0447@c   | see.  Cider.  Yes, bottle of cider.
11:220;0448[F  ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$?  
11:220;0448['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said.  
11:220;0448[F  ]| I was only vamping, man.
11:220;0449[ZQ ]| ~~ Come on$5$, come on$5$, 
11:220;0449['  ]| Ben*Dollard called.  
11:220;0449[ZQ ]| Begone dull care.  Come, Bob.
11:220;0450['  ]| He ambled Dollard, bulky slops, before them 
11:220;0450[X  ]| (hold that$6#2$ fellow with
11:220;0451[X  ]| the:  hold him now) 
11:220;0451['  ]| into the saloon.  He plumped him Dollard on$4$ the stool.
11:220;0452['  ]| His gouty paws plumped chords.  Plumped, stopped abrupt.
11:220;0453['  ]| Bald Pat in$4$ the doorway met tealess gold returning.  Bothered, he
11:220;0454['  ]| wanted Power and cider.  Bronze by$4$ the window, watched, bronze from
11:220;0455['  ]| afar.
11:220;0456['  ]| Jingle a tinkle jaunted.
11:220;0457['  ]| Bloom heard a jing, a little sound.  
11:220;0457@c   | He is off.  
11:220;0457['  ]| Light sob of breath Bloom
11:220;0458['  ]| sighed on$4$ the silent bluehued flowers.  
11:220;0458@c   | Jingling.  He is gone.  Jingle.  Hear.
11:220;0459[F  ]| ~~ \Love and War\, Ben, 
11:220;0459['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said.  
11:220;0459[F  ]| God be with old times.
11:220;0460['  ]| Miss*Douce's brave eyes, unregarded, turned from the crossblind,
11:220;0461['  ]| smitten by$4$ sunlight.  Gone.  Pensive 
11:220;0461[X  ]| (who$6#2$ knows?), 
11:220;0461['  ]| smitten 
11:220;0461[X  ]| (the smiting
11:220;0462[X  ]| light), 
11:220;0462['  ]| she lowered the dropblind with a sliding cord.  She drew down
11:220;0463['  ]| pensive 
11:220;0463@zo  | (why did he go so$5#1$ quick when I?)  
11:220;0463['  ]| about her bronze, over the bar
11:220;0464['  ]| where bald stood by$4$ sister gold, inexquisite contrast, contrast inexquisite
11:220;0465['  ]| nonexquisite, slow cool dim seagreen sliding depth of shadow, \eau de Nil\.
11:220;0466[ZH ]| ~~ Poor old Goodwin was the pianist that$6#2$ night, 
11:220;0466['  ]| Father*Cowley reminded
11:220;0467['  ]| them.  
11:220;0467[ZH ]| There was a slight difference of opinion between himself and the
11:220;0468[ZH ]| Collard grand.
11:220;0469['  ]| There was.
11:220;0470[F  ]| ~~ A symposium all his own, 
11:220;0470['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said.  
11:220;0470[F  ]| The devil would not stop him.
11:220;0471[F  ]| He was a crotchety old fellow in$4$ the primary stage of drink.
11:220;0472[ZQ ]| ~~ God, do you remember?  
11:220;0472['  ]| Ben bulky Dollard said, turning from the
11:220;0473['  ]| punished keyboard.  
11:220;0473[ZQ ]| And by$4$ Japers I had no$2$ wedding garment.
11:220;0474['  ]| They laughed all three.  He had no$2$ wed.  All trio laughed.  No$2$ wedding
11:220;0475['  ]| garment.
11:220;0476[F  ]| ~~ Our friend Bloom turned in$5$ handy that$6#2$ night, 
11:220;0476['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said.  
11:220;0476[F  ]| Where is
11:220;0477[F  ]| my pipe, by$4$ the way?
11:220;0478['  ]| He wandered back to$4$ the bar to$4$ the lost chord pipe.  Bald Pat carried
11:220;0479['  ]| two diners' drinks, Richie and Poldy.  And Father*Cowley laughed again.
11:221;0480[ZH ]| ~~ I saved the situation, Ben, I think.
11:221;0481[ZQ ]| ~~ You did, 
11:221;0481['  ]| averred Ben*Dollard.  
11:221;0481[ZQ ]| I remember those tight trousers too.  That$6#2$
11:221;0482[ZQ ]| was a brilliant idea, Bob.
11:221;0483['  ]| Father*Cowley blushed to$4$ his brilliant purply lobes.  He saved the
11:221;0484['  ]| situa.  Tight trou.  Brilliant ide.
11:221;0485[ZH ]| ~~ I knew he was on$4$ the rocks, 
11:221;0485['  ]| he said.  
11:221;0485[ZH ]| The wife was playing the piano in$4$
11:221;0486[ZH ]| the coffee palace on$4$ Saturdays for$4$ a very trifling consideration and who$6#2$
11:221;0487[ZH ]| was it gave me the wheeze she was doing the other business?  Do you
11:221;0488[ZH ]| remember?  We had to$9$ search all Holles*street to$9$ find them till the chap in$4$
11:221;0489[ZH ]| Keogh's gave us the number.  Remember?
11:221;0490['  ]| Ben remembered, his broad visage wondering.
11:221;0491[ZQ ]| ~~ By$4$ God, she had some luxurious operacloaks and things there.
11:221;0492['  ]| Mr*Dedalus wandered back, pipe in$4$ hand.
11:221;0493[ZQ ]| ~~ Merrion*square style.  Balldresses, by$4$ God, and court dresses.  He
11:221;0494[ZQ ]| would not take any money either.  What?  Any God's quantity of cocked hats
11:221;0495[ZQ ]| and boleros and trunkhose.  What?
11:221;0496[F  ]| ~~ Ay, ay, 
11:221;0496['  ]| Mr*Dedalus nodded.  
11:221;0496[F  ]| Mrs*Marion*Bloom has left off clothes of all
11:221;0497[F  ]| descriptions.
11:221;0498['  ]| Jingle jaunted down the quays.  Blazes sprawled on$4$ bounding tyres.
11:221;0499[X  ]| Liver and bacon.  Steak and kidney pie.  Right, sir.  Right, Pat.
11:221;0500[X  ]| Mrs*Marion.  Met him pike hoses.  Smell of burn.  Of Paul*de*Kock.
11:221;0501[X  ]| Nice name he.
11:221;0502[X  ]| ~~ What is this her name was?  A buxom lassy.  Marion ~ ?
11:221;0503[X  ]| ~~ Tweedy.
11:221;0504[X  ]| ~~ Yes.  Is she alive?
11:221;0505[X  ]| ~~ And kicking.
11:221;0506[X  ]| ~~ She was a daughter of ~
11:221;0507[X  ]| ~~ Daughter of the regiment.
11:221;0508[X  ]| ~~ Yes, begad.  I remember the old drummajor.
11:221;0509['  ]| Mr*Dedalus struck, whizzed, lit, puffed savoury puff after
11:221;0510[X  ]| ~~ Irish?  I do not know, faith.  Is she, Simon?
11:221;0511['  ]| Puff after stiff, a puff, strong, savoury, crackling.
11:221;0512[F  ]| ~~ Buccinator muscle is ~  What?  ~  Bit rusty ~  O, she is ~  My Irish Molly,
11:221;0513[F  ]| O.
11:221;0514['  ]| He puffed a pungent plumy blast.
11:221;0515[F  ]| ~~ From the rock of Gibraltar ~  all the way.
11:221;0516['  ]| They pined in$4$ depth of ocean shadow, gold by$4$ the beerpull, bronze by$4$
11:221;0517['  ]| maraschino, thoughtful all two.  Mina*Kennedy, 4 Lismore*terrace,
11:221;0518['  ]| Drumcondra with Idolores, a queen, Dolores, silent.
11:221;0519['  ]| Pat served, uncovered dishes.  Leopold cut liverslices.  As said before
11:221;0520['  ]| he ate with relish the inner organs, nutty gizzards, fried cods' roes while
11:221;0521['  ]| Richie*Goulding, Collis, Ward ate steak and kidney, steak then kidney, bite
11:221;0522['  ]| by$4$ bite of pie he ate Bloom ate they ate.
11:221;0523['  ]| Bloom with Goulding, married in$4$ silence, ate.  Dinners fit for$4$ princes.
11:222;0524['  ]| By$4$ Bachelor's*walk jogjaunty jingled Blazes*Boylan, bachelor, in$4$ sun
11:222;0525['  ]| in$4$ heat, mare's glossy rump atrot, with flick of whip, on$4$ bounding tyres:
11:222;0526['  ]| sprawled, warmseated, Boylan impatience, ardentbold.  
11:222;0526[X  ]| Horn.  Have you
11:222;0527[X  ]| the?  Horn.  Have you the?  Haw haw horn.
11:222;0528['  ]| Over their voices Dollard bassooned attack, booming over
11:222;0529['  ]| bombarding chords:
11:222;0530[Z  ]| ~~ \When love absorbs my ardent soul\ ~
11:222;0531['  ]| Roll of Bensoulbenjamin rolled to$4$ the quivery loveshivery roofpanes.
11:222;0532[ZH ]| ~~ War!  War!  
11:222;0532['  ]| cried Father*Cowley.  
11:222;0532[ZH ]| You are the warrior.
11:222;0533[ZQ ]| ~~ So$5#2$ I am, 
11:222;0533['  ]| Ben Warrior laughed.  
11:222;0533[ZQ ]| I was thinking of your landlord.  Love or
11:222;0534[ZQ ]| money.
11:222;0535['  ]| He stopped.  He wagged huge beard, huge face over his blunder huge.
11:222;0536[F  ]| ~~ Sure, you would burst the tympanum of her ear, man, 
11:222;0536['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said
11:222;0537['  ]| through smoke aroma, 
11:222;0537[F  ]| with an organ like$4$ yours.
11:222;0538['  ]| In$4$ bearded abundant laughter Dollard shook upon$4$ the keyboard.  He
11:222;0539['  ]| would.
11:222;0540[ZH ]| ~~ Not to$9$ mention another membrane, 
11:222;0540['  ]| Father*Cowley added.  
11:222;0540[ZH ]| Half time,
11:222;0541[ZH ]| Ben.  \Amoroso ma non troppo.\ Let me 
11:222;0541[ZH ]| then.
11:222;0542['  ]| Miss*Kennedy served two gentlemen with tankards of cool stout.  She
11:222;0543['  ]| passed a remark.  
11:222;0543['  ]| It was indeed, 
11:222;0543['  ]| first gentleman said, 
11:222;0543['  ]| beautiful weather.
11:222;0544['  ]| They drank cool stout.  
11:222;0544['  ]| Did she know where the lord*lieutenant was going?
11:222;0545['  ]| And heard steelhoofs ringhoof ring.  
11:222;0545['  ]| No$7$, she could not say.  But it would be
11:222;0546['  ]| in$4$ the paper.  O, she need not trouble.  No$2$ trouble.  
11:222;0546['  ]| She waved about her
11:222;0547['  ]| outspread \Independent\, searching, the lord*lieutenant, her pinnacles of hair
11:222;0548['  ]| slowmoving, lord*lieuten.  
11:222;0548['  ]| Too much trouble, 
11:222;0548['  ]| first gentleman said.  
11:222;0548['  ]| O, not in$4$
11:222;0549['  ]| the least.  Way he looked that$6#2$.  Lord*lieutenant.  
11:222;0549['  ]| Gold by$4$ bronze heard iron
11:222;0550['  ]| steel. 
11:222;0551[Z  ]| ~~  ..............  \my ardent soul\
11:222;0552[Z  ]| \I care not foror the morrow.\
11:222;0553['  ]| In$4$ liver gravy Bloom mashed mashed potatoes.  
11:222;0553@c   | \Love and War\
11:222;0554@c   | someone is.  Ben*Dollard's famous.  Night he ran round to$4$ us to$9$ borrow a
11:222;0555@c   | dress suit for$4$ that$6#2$ concert.  Trousers tight as a drum on$4$ him.  Musical
11:222;0556@c   | porkers.  Molly did laugh when he went out.  Threw herself back across the
11:222;0557@c   | bed, screaming, kicking.  With all his belongings on$4$ show.  O saints above,
11:222;0558@c   | I am drenched!  O, the women in$4$ the front row!  O, I never laughed so$5#1$ many!
11:222;0559@c   | Well, of course that$6#2$ is what gives him the base barreltone.  For$4$ instance
11:222;0560@c   | eunuchs.  Wonder who$6#1$ is playing.  Nice touch.  Must be Cowley.  Musical.
11:222;0561@c   | Knows whatever note you play.  Bad breath he has, poor chap.  Stopped.
11:222;0562['  ]| Miss*Douce, engaging, Lydia*Douce, bowed to$4$ suave solicitor, George*Lidwell,
11:222;0563['  ]| gentleman, entering.  
11:222;0563[X  ]| Good afternoon.  
11:222;0563['  ]| She gave her moist (a lady's)
11:222;0564['  ]| hand to$4$ his firm clasp.  
11:222;0564[X  ]| Afternoon.  
11:222;0564['  ]| Yes, she was back.  To$4$ the old dingdong
11:222;0565[X  ]| again.
11:222;0566[ZO ]| ~~ Your friends are inside, Mr*Lidwell.
11:222;0567['  ]| George*Lidwell, suave, solicited, held a lydiahand.
11:222;0568['  ]| Jingle.
11:223;0569['  ]| Bloom ate liv as said before.  
11:223;0569@c   | Clean here at least.  That$6#2$ chap in$4$ the
11:223;0570@c   | Burton, gummy with gristle.  No-one here:  Goulding and I.  Clean tables,
11:223;0571@c   | flowers, mitres of napkins.  Pat to$8$ and fro.  Bald Pat.  Nothing to$9$ do.  Best
11:223;0572@c   | value in$4$ Dub.
11:223;0573@c   | Piano again.  Cowley it is.  Way he sits in$5$ to$4$ it, like$4$ one together,
11:223;0574@c   | mutual understanding.  Tiresome shapers scraping fiddles, eye on$4$ the
11:223;0575@c   | bowend, sawing the cello, remind you of toothache.  Her high long snore.
11:223;0576@c   | Night we were in$4$ the box.  Trombone under blowing like$4$ a grampus,
11:223;0577@c   | between the acts, other brass chap unscrewing, emptying spittle.
11:223;0578@c   | Conductor's legs too, bagstrousers, jiggedy jiggedy.  Do right to$9$ hide them.
11:223;0579['  ]| Jiggedy jingle jaunty jaunty.
11:223;0580@c   | Only the harp.  Lovely.  Gold glowering light.  Girl touched it.  Poop of
11:223;0581@c   | a lovely.  Gravy is rather good fit for$4$ a.  Golden ship.  Erin.  The harp that$6#1$
11:223;0582@c   | once or twice.  Cool hands.  Ben*Howth, the rhododendrons.  We are their
11:223;0583@c   | harps.  I.  He.  Old.  Young.
11:223;0584[F  ]| ~~ Ah, I could not, man, 
11:223;0584['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said, shy, listless.
11:223;0585['  ]| Strongly.
11:223;0586[ZQ ]| ~~ Go on$5$, blast you!  
11:223;0586['  ]| Ben*Dollard growled.  
11:223;0586[ZQ ]| Get it out in$4$ bits.
11:223;0587[ZH ]| ~~ \M'appari\, Simon, 
11:223;0587['  ]| Father*Cowley said.
11:223;0588['  ]| Down stage he strode some paces, grave, tall in$4$ affliction, his long
11:223;0589['  ]| arms outheld.  Hoarsely the apple of his throat hoarsed softly.  Softly he
11:223;0590['  ]| sang to$4$ a dusty seascape there:  \A*Last*Farewell\.  A headland, a ship, a sail
11:223;0591['  ]| upon$4$ the billows.  Farewell.  A lovely girl, her veil awave upon$4$ the wind upon$4$
11:223;0592['  ]| the headland, wind around her.
11:223;0593['  ]| Cowley sang:
11:223;0594[Z  ]| ~~ \M'appari tutt'amor:\
11:223;0595[Z  ]| \Il mio sguardo l'incontr\ ~
11:223;0596['  ]| She waved, unhearing Cowley, her veil, to$4$ one departing, dear one, to$4$
11:223;0597['  ]| wind, love, speeding sail, return.
11:223;0598[ZQ ]| ~~ Go on$5$, Simon.
11:223;0599[F  ]| ~~ Ah, sure, my dancing days are done, Ben ~  Well ~
11:223;0600['  ]| Mr*Dedalus laid his pipe to$9$ rest beside the tuningfork and, sitting,
11:223;0601['  ]| touched the obedient keys.
11:223;0602[ZH ]| ~~ No$7$, Simon, 
11:223;0602['  ]| Father*Cowley turned.  
11:223;0602[ZH ]| Play it in$4$ the original.  One flat.
11:223;0603['  ]| The keys, obedient, rose higher, told, faltered, confessed, confused.
11:223;0604['  ]| Up$4$ stage strode Father*Cowley.
11:223;0605[ZH ]| ~~ Here, Simon, I will$1$ accompany you, 
11:223;0605['  ]| he said.  
11:223;0605[ZH ]| Get up$5$.
11:223;0606['  ]| By$4$ Graham*Lemon's pineapple rock, by$4$ Elvery's elephant jingly
11:223;0607['  ]| jogged.
11:223;0608['  ]| Steak, kidney, liver, mashed, at meat fit for$4$ princes sat princes Bloom
11:223;0609['  ]| and Goulding.  Princes at meat they raised and drank, Power and cider.
11:223;0610[ZR ]| Most beautiful tenor air ever written, 
11:223;0610['  ]| Richie said:  
11:223;0610[ZR ]| \Sonnambula\.  He
11:223;0611[ZR ]| heard Joe*Maas sing that$6#2$ one night.  Ah, what M^'Guckin!  Yes.  In$4$ his way.
11:223;0612[ZR ]| Choirboy style.  Maas was the boy.  Massboy.  A lyrical tenor if you like$1$.
11:223;0613[ZR ]| Never forget it.  Never.
11:224;0614['  ]| Tenderly Bloom over liverless bacon saw the tightened features strain.
11:224;0615@c   | Backache he.  Bright's bright eye.  Next item on$4$ the programme.  Paying the
11:224;0616@c   | piper.  Pills, pounded bread, worth a guinea a box.  Stave it off awhile.  Sings
11:224;0617@c   | too:  \Down*among*the*dead*men\.  Appropriate.  Kidney pie.  Sweets to$4$ the.
11:224;0618@c   | Not making much hand of it.  Best value in$4$.  Characteristic of him.  Power.
11:224;0619@c   | Particular about his drink.  Flaw in$4$ the glass, fresh Vartry water.  Fecking
11:224;0620@c   | matches from counters to$9$ save.  Then squander a sovereign in$4$ dribs and
11:224;0621@c   | drabs.  And when he is wanted not a farthing.  Screwed refusing to$9$ pay his
11:224;0622@c   | fare.  Curious types.
11:224;0623['  ]| Never would Richie forget that$6#2$ night.  As long as he lived:  never.  In$4$
11:224;0624['  ]| the gods of the old Royal with little Peake.  And when the first note.
11:224;0625['  ]| Speech paused on$4$ Richie's lips.
11:224;0626@c   | Coming out with a whopper now.  Rhapsodies about damn all.
11:224;0627@c   | Believes his own lies.  Does really.  Wonderful liar.  But want a good memory.
11:224;0628[C  ]| ~~ Which$6#2$ air is that$6#2$?  
11:224;0628['  ]| asked Leopold*Bloom.
11:224;0629[ZR ]| ~~ \All*is*lost*now.\
11:224;0630['  ]| Richie cocked his lips apout.  A low incipient note sweet banshee
11:224;0631['  ]| murmured:  all.  
11:224;0631@c   | A thrush.  A throstle.  His breath, birdsweet, good teeth he is
11:224;0632@c   | proud of, fluted with plaintive woe.  Is lost.  Rich sound.  Two notes in$4$ one
11:224;0633@c   | there.  Blackbird I heard in$4$ the hawthorn valley.  Taking my motives he
11:224;0634@c   | twined and turned them.  All most too new call is lost in$4$ all.  Echo.  How
11:224;0635@c   | sweet the answer.  How is that$6#2$ done?  All lost now.  Mournful he whistled.
11:224;0636@c   | Fall, surrender, lost.
11:224;0637['  ]| Bloom bent leopold ear, turning a fringe of doyley down under the
11:224;0638['  ]| vase.  
11:224;0638@c   | Order.  Yes, I remember.  Lovely air.  In$4$ sleep she went to$4$ him.
11:224;0639@c   | Innocence in$4$ the moon.  Brave.  Do not know their danger.  Still hold her
11:224;0640@c   | back.  Call name.  Touch water.  Jingle jaunty.  Too late.  She longed to$9$ go.
11:224;0641@c   | That$6#2$ is why.  Woman.  As easy stop the sea.  Yes:  all is lost.
11:224;0642[C  ]| ~~ A beautiful air, 
11:224;0642['  ]| said Bloom lost Leopold.  
11:224;0642[C  ]| I know it well.
11:224;0643['  ]| Never in$4$ all his life had Richie*Goulding.
11:224;0644@c   | He knows it well too.  Or he feels.  Still harping on$4$ his daughter.  Wise
11:224;0645@c   | child that$6#1$ knows her father, Dedalus said.  Me?
11:224;0646['  ]| Bloom askance over liverless saw.  
11:224;0646@c   | Face of the all is lost.  Rollicking
11:224;0647@c   | Richie once.  Jokes old stale now.  Wagging his ear.  Napkinring in$4$ his eye.
11:224;0648@c   | Now begging letters he sends his son with.  Crosseyed Walter sir I did sir.
11:224;0649@c   | Would not trouble only I was expecting some money.  Apologise.
11:224;0650@c   | Piano again.  Sounds better than last time I heard.  Tuned probably.
11:224;0651@c   | Stopped again.
11:224;0652['  ]| Dollard and Cowley still urged the lingering singer out with it.
11:224;0653[X  ]| ~~ With it, Simon.
11:224;0654[X  ]| ~~ It, Simon.
11:224;0655[F  ]| ~~ Ladies and gentlemen, I am most deeply obliged by$4$ your kind
11:224;0656[F  ]| solicitations.
11:224;0657[X  ]| ~~ It, Simon.
11:225;0658[F  ]| ~~ I have no$2$ money but if you will$1$ lend me your attention I shall endeavour
11:225;0659[F  ]| to$9$ sing to$4$ you of a heart bowed down.
11:225;0660['  ]| By$4$ the sandwichbell in$4$ screening shadow Lydia, her bronze and rose,
11:225;0661['  ]| a lady's grace, gave and withheld:  as in$4$ cool glaucous \eau de Nil\ Mina to$4$
11:225;0662['  ]| tankards two her pinnacles of gold.
11:225;0663['  ]| The harping chords of prelude closed.  A chord, longdrawn,
11:225;0664['  ]| expectant, drew a voice away.
11:225;0665[Z  ]| ~~ \When first I saw that$6#2$ form endearing\ ~
11:225;0666['  ]| Richie turned.
11:225;0667[ZR ]| ~~ Si*Dedalus' voice, 
11:225;0667['  ]| he said.
11:225;0668['  ]| Braintipped, cheek touched with flame, they listened feeling that$6#2$ flow
11:225;0669['  ]| endearing flow over skin limbs human heart soul spine.  Bloom signed to$4$
11:225;0670['  ]| Pat, bald Pat is a waiter hard of hearing, to$9$ set ajar the door of the bar.  
11:225;0670['  ]| The
11:225;0671['  ]| door of the bar.  So$3$.  That$6#2$ will$1$ do.  
11:225;0671['  ]| Pat, waiter, waited, waiting to$9$ hear, for$3$ he
11:225;0672['  ]| was hard of hear by$4$ the door.
11:225;0673[Z  ]| ~~  ~  \Sorrow from me seemed to$9$ depart.\
11:225;0674['  ]| Through the hush of air a voice sang to$4$ them, low, not rain, not leaves
11:225;0675['  ]| in$4$ murmur, like$4$ no$2$ voice of strings or reeds or whatdoyoucallthem
11:225;0676['  ]| dulcimers touching their still ears with words, still hearts of their each his
11:225;0677['  ]| remembered lives.  Good, good to$9$ hear:  sorrow from them each seemed to$9$
11:225;0678['  ]| from both depart when first they heard.  When first they saw, lost Richie
11:225;0679['  ]| Poldy, mercy of beauty, heard from a person would not expect it in$4$ the least,
11:225;0680['  ]| her first merciful lovesoft oftloved word.
11:225;0681@c   | Love that$6#1$ is singing:  love's old sweet song.  
11:225;0681['  ]| Bloom unwound slowly
11:225;0682['  ]| the elastic band of his packet.  
11:225;0682@c   | Love's old sweet \sonnez la\ gold.  
11:225;0682['  ]| Bloom
11:225;0683['  ]| wound a skein round four forkfingers, stretched it, relaxed, and wound it
11:225;0684['  ]| round his troubled double, fourfold, in$4$ octave, gyved them fast.
11:225;0685[Z  ]| ~~ \Full of hope and all delighted\ ~
11:225;0686@c   | Tenors get women by$4$ the score.  Increase their flow.  Throw flower at
11:225;0687@c   | his feet.  When will$1$ we meet?  My head it simply.  Jingle all delighted.  He
11:225;0688@c   | can not sing for$4$ tall hats.  Your head it simply swurls.  Perfumed for$4$ him.  
11:225;0688[XX ]| What
11:225;0689[XX ]| perfume does your wife?  I want to$9$ know.  
11:225;0689@c   | Jing.  Stop.  Knock.  Last look at
11:225;0690@c   | mirror always before she answers the door.  The hall.  There?  How do you?
11:225;0691@c   | I do well.  There?  What?  Or?  Phial of cachous, kissing comfits, in$4$ her
11:225;0692@c   | satchel.  Yes?  
11:225;0692[Z  ]| Hands felt for$4$ the opulent.
11:225;0693['  ]| Alas the voice rose, sighing, changed:  loud, full, shining, proud.
11:225;0694[Z  ]| ~~ \But alas, it was idle dreaming\ ~
11:225;0695@c   | Glorious tone he has still.  Cork air softer also their brogue.  Silly man!
11:225;0696@c   | Could have made oceans of money.  Singing wrong words.  Wore out his
11:225;0697@c   | wife:  now sings.  But hard to$9$ tell.  Only the two themselves.  If he does not
11:225;0698@c   | break down.  Keep a trot for$4$ the avenue.  His hands and feet sing too.  Drink.
11:225;0699@c   | Nerves overstrung.  Must be abstemious to$9$ sing.  Jenny*Lind soup:  stock,
11:225;0700@c   | sage, raw eggs, half pint of cream.  For$4$ creamy dreamy.
11:225;0701[XX ]| Tenderness it welled:  slow, swelling, full it throbbed.  That$6#2$ is the chat.
11:225;0702[XX ]| Ha, give!  Take!  Throb, a throb, a pulsing proud erect.
11:226;0703@c   | Words?  Music?  No$7$:  it is what is behind.
11:226;0704['  ]| Bloom looped, unlooped, noded, disnoded.
11:226;0705['  ]| Bloom.  Flood of warm jamjam lickitup secretness flowed to$9$ flow in$4$
11:226;0706['  ]| music out, in$4$ desire, dark to$9$ lick flow invading.  Tipping her tepping her
11:226;0707['  ]| tapping her topping her.  Tup.  Pores to$9$ dilate dilating.  Tup.  The joy the feel
11:226;0708['  ]| the warm the.  Tup.  To$9$ pour o'er sluices pouring gushes.  Flood, gush, flow,
11:226;0709['  ]| joygush, tupthrob.  Now!  Language of love.
11:226;0710[Z  ]| ~~  ~ \ray of hope is\ ~
11:226;0711['  ]| Beaming.  Lydia for$4$ Lidwell squeak scarcely hear so$5#1$ ladylike the muse
11:226;0712['  ]| unsqueaked a ray of hopk.
11:226;0713@c   | \Martha\ it is.  Coincidence.  Just going to$9$ write.  Lionel's song.  
11:226;0713[XX ]| Lovely
11:226;0714[XX ]| name you have.  Can not write.  Accept my little pres.  
11:226;0714@c   | Play on$4$ her heartstrings
11:226;0715@c   | pursestrings too.  She is a.  
11:226;0715[XX ]| I called you naughty boy.  
11:226;0715@c   | Still the name:  Martha.
11:226;0716@c   | How strange!  Today.
11:226;0717['  ]| The voice of Lionel returned, weaker but unwearied.  It sang again to$4$
11:226;0718['  ]| Richie Poldy Lydia Lidwell also sang to$4$ Pat open mouth ear waiting to$9$
11:226;0719['  ]| wait.  How first he saw that$6#2$ form endearing, how sorrow seemed to$9$ part,
11:226;0720['  ]| how look, form, word charmed him Gould Lidwell, won Pat Bloom's heart.
11:226;0721@c   | Wish I could see his face, though.  Explain better.  Why the barber in$4$
11:226;0722@c   | Drago's always looked my face when I spoke his face in$4$ the glass.  Still hear
11:226;0723@c   | it better here than in$4$ the bar though farther.
11:226;0724[Z  ]| ~~ \Each graceful look\ ~
11:226;0725@c   | First night when first I saw her at Mat*Dillon's in$4$ Terenure.  Yellow,
11:226;0726@c   | black lace she wore.  Musical chairs.  We two the last.  Fate.  After her.  Fate.
11:226;0727@c   | Round and round slow.  Quick round.  We two.  All looked.  Halt.  Down she
11:226;0728@c   | sat.  All ousted looked.  Lips laughing.  Yellow knees.
11:226;0729[Z  ]| ~~ \Charmed my eye\ ~
11:226;0730@c   | Singing.  \Waiting\ she sang.  I turned her music.  Full voice of perfume
11:226;0731@c   | of what perfume does your lilactrees.  Bosom I saw, both full, throat
11:226;0732@c   | warbling.  First I saw.  She thanked me.  Why did she me?  Fate.  Spanishy
11:226;0733@c   | eyes.  Under a peartree alone patio this hour in$4$ old Madrid one side in$4$
11:226;0734@c   | shadow Dolores shedolores.  At me.  Luring.  Ah, alluring.
11:226;0735[Z  ]| ~~ \Martha!  Ah, Martha!\
11:226;0736['  ]| Quitting all languor Lionel cried in$4$ grief, in$4$ cry of passion dominant
11:226;0737['  ]| to$9$ love to$9$ return with deepening yet with rising chords of harmony.  In$4$ cry
11:226;0738['  ]| of lionel loneliness that$6#1$ she should know, must martha feel.  For$4$ only her he
11:226;0739['  ]| waited.  Where?  Here there try there here all try where.  Somewhere.
11:226;0740[Z  ]| ~~ \Co-ome, thou lost one!\
11:226;0741[Z  ]| \Co-ome, thou dear one!\
11:226;0742@c   | Alone.  One love.  One hope.  One comfort me.  Martha, chestnote,
11:226;0743@c   | return!
11:226;0744[Z  ]| ~~ \Come ~ !\
11:226;0745['  ]| It soared, a bird, it held its flight, a swift pure cry, soar silver orb it
11:226;0746['  ]| leaped serene, speeding, sustained, to$9$ come, do not spin it out too long long
11:226;0747['  ]| breath he breath long life, soaring high, high resplendent, aflame, crowned,
11:227;0748['  ]| high in$4$ the effulgence symbolistic, high, of the etherial bosom, high, of the
11:227;0749['  ]| high vast irradiation everywhere all soaring all around about the all, the
11:227;0750['  ]| endlessnessnessness ~~
11:227;0751[Z  ]| ~~ \To$4$ me!\
11:227;0752[XX ]| Siopold!
11:227;0753[XX ]| Consumed.
11:227;0754[XX ]| Come.  Well sung.  All clapped.  She ought to$9$.  Come.  To$4$ me, to$4$ him, to$4$
11:227;0755[XX ]| her, you too, me, us.
11:227;0756[X  ]| ~~ Bravo!  Clapclap.  Good man, Simon.  Clappyclapclap.  Encore!
11:227;0757[X  ]| Clapclipclap clap.  Sound as a bell.  Bravo, Simon!  Clapclopclap.  
11:227;0757['  ]| Encore,
11:227;0758['  ]| enclap, said, cried, clapped all, Ben*Dollard, Lydia*Douce, George*Lidwell,
11:227;0759['  ]| Pat, Mina*Kennedy, two gentlemen with two tankards, Cowley, first gent
11:227;0760['  ]| with tank and bronze miss*Douce and gold miss*Mina.
11:227;0761['  ]| Blazes*Boylan's smart tan shoes creaked on$4$ the barfloor, said before.
11:227;0762['  ]| Jingle by$4$ monuments of sir*John*Gray, Horatio onehandled Nelson,
11:227;0763['  ]| reverend*father*Theobald*Mathew, jaunted, as said before just now.  Atrot,
11:227;0764['  ]| in$4$ heat, heatseated.  \Cloche.  Sonnez la.  Cloche.  Sonnez la.\ Slower the mare
11:227;0765['  ]| went up$4$ the hill by$4$ the Rotunda, Rutland*square.  Too slow for$4$ Boylan,
11:227;0766['  ]| blazes*Boylan, impatience Boylan, joggled the mare.
11:227;0767['  ]| An afterclang of Cowley's chords closed, died on$4$ the air made richer.
11:227;0768['  ]| And Richie*Goulding drank his Power and Leopold*Bloom his cider
11:227;0769['  ]| drank, Lidwell his Guinness, second gentleman said they would partake of
11:227;0770['  ]| two more tankards if 
11:227;0770['  ]| she did not mind.  
11:227;0770['  ]| Miss*Kennedy smirked, disserving,
11:227;0771['  ]| coral lips, at first, at second.  
11:227;0771['  ]| She did not mind.
11:227;0772[ZQ ]| ~~ Seven days in$4$ jail, 
11:227;0772['  ]| Ben*Dollard said, 
11:227;0772[ZQ ]| on$4$ bread and water.  Then you would
11:227;0773[ZQ ]| sing, Simon, like$4$ a garden thrush.
11:227;0774['  ]| Lionel Simon, singer, laughed.  Father*Bob*Cowley played.  Mina*Kennedy 
11:227;0775['  ]| served.  Second gentleman paid.  Tom*Kernan strutted in$5$.  Lydia,
11:227;0776['  ]| admired, admired.  But Bloom sang dumb.
11:227;0777['  ]| Admiring.
11:227;0778['  ]| Richie, admiring, descanted on$4$ that$6#2$ man's glorious voice.  He
11:227;0779['  ]| remembered one night long ago.  Never forget that$6#2$ night.  Si sang
11:227;0780['  ]| \It*was*rank*and*fame\:  in$4$ Ned*Lambert's it was.  Good God he never heard in$4$ all his
11:227;0781['  ]| life a note like$4$ that$6#2$ he never did \then false one we had better part\ so$5#1$ clear so$5#2$
11:227;0782['  ]| God he never heard \since love lives not\ a clinking voice \lives not\ ask
11:227;0783['  ]| Lambert he can tell you too.
11:227;0784['  ]| Goulding, a flush struggling in$4$ his pale, told Mr*Bloom, face of the
11:227;0785['  ]| night, Si in$4$ Ned*Lambert's, Dedalus house, sang \It*was*rank*and*fame\.
11:227;0786['  ]| He, Mr*Bloom, listened while he, Richie*Goulding, told him, Mr*Bloom,
11:227;0787['  ]| of the night he, Richie, heard him, Si*Dedalus, sing \It*was*rank*and*fame\
11:227;0788['  ]| in$4$ his, Ned*Lambert's, house.
11:227;0789@c   | Brothers-in-law:  relations.  We never speak as we pass by$5$.  Rift in$4$ the
11:227;0790@c   | lute I think.  Treats him with scorn.  See.  He admires him all the more.  The
11:227;0791@c   | night Si sang.  The human voice, two tiny silky chords, wonderful, more
11:227;0792@c   | than all others.
11:228;0793@c   | That$6#2$ voice was a lamentation.  Calmer now.  It is in$4$ the silence after
11:228;0794@c   | you feel you hear.  Vibrations.  Now silent air.
11:228;0795['  ]| Bloom ungyved his crisscrossed hands and with slack fingers plucked
11:228;0796['  ]| the slender catgut thong.  He drew and plucked.  It buzz, it twanged.  While
11:228;0797['  ]| Goulding talked of Barraclough's voice production, while Tom*Kernan,
11:228;0798['  ]| harking back in$4$ a retrospective sort of arrangement talked to$4$ listening
11:228;0799['  ]| Father*Cowley, who$6#1$ played a voluntary, who$6#1$ nodded as he played.  While
11:228;0800['  ]| big Ben*Dollard talked with Simon*Dedalus, lighting, who$6#1$ nodded as he
11:228;0801['  ]| smoked, who$6#1$ smoked.
11:228;0802@c   | Thou lost one.  All songs on$4$ that$6#2$ theme.  
11:228;0802['  ]| Yet more Bloom stretched his
11:228;0803['  ]| string.  
11:228;0803@c   | Cruel it seems.  Let people get fond of each other:  lure them on$5$.  Then
11:228;0804@c   | tear asunder.  Death.  Explos.  Knock on$4$ the head.  Outtohelloutofthat.
11:228;0805@c   | Human life.  Dignam.  Ugh, that$6#2$ rat's tail wriggling!  Five bob I gave.  \Corpus\
11:228;0806@c   | \paradisum.\ Corncrake croaker:  belly like$4$ a poisoned pup.  Gone.  They
11:228;0807@c   | sing.  Forgotten.  I too.  And one day she with.  Leave her:  get tired.
11:228;0808@c   | Suffer then.  Snivel.  Big spanishy eyes goggling at nothing.  Her
11:228;0809@c   | wavyavyeavyheavyeavyevyevyhair un-comb:'d.
11:228;0810@c   | Yet too much happy bores.
11:228;0810['  ]| He stretched more, more.
11:228;0810[Z  ]| Are you not
11:228;0811[Z  ]| happy in$4$ your?
11:228;0811['  ]| Twang.  It snapped.
11:228;0812@c   | Jingle into Dorset*street.
11:228;0813['  ]| Miss*Douce withdrew her satiny arm, reproachful, pleased.
11:228;0814[ZO ]| ~~ Do not make half so$5#1$ free,
11:228;0814['  ]| said she,
11:228;0814[ZO ]| till we are better acquainted.
11:228;0815['XX]| George*Lidwell told her really and truly:  but she did not believe.
11:228;0816['XX]| First gentleman told Mina that$6#2$ was so$5#2$.  She asked him was that$6#2$ so$5#2$.
11:228;0817['XX]| And second tankard told her so$5#2$.  That$3$ that$6#2$ was so$5#2$.
11:228;0818['XX]| Miss*Douce, miss*Lydia, did not believe:  miss*Kennedy, Mina, did not
11:228;0819['XX]| believe:  George*Lidwell, no$7$:  miss*Dou did not:  the first, the first:  gent with
11:228;0820['XX]| the tank:  believe, no$7$, no$7$:  did not, miss*Kenn:  Lidlydiawell:  the tank.
11:228;0821@c   | Better write it here.  Quills in$4$ the postoffice chewed and twisted.
11:228;0822['XX]| Bald Pat at a sign drew nigh.  A pen and ink.  He went.  A pad.  He
11:228;0823['XX]| went.  A pad to$9$ blot.  He heard, deaf Pat.
11:228;0824[C  ]| ~~ Yes, 
11:228;0824['  ]| Mr*Bloom said, teasing the curling catgut line.  
11:228;0824[C  ]| It certainly is.
11:228;0824@c   | Few
11:228;0825@c   | lines will$1$ do.  My present.  All that$6#2$ Italian florid music is.  Who$6#2$ is this wrote?
11:228;0826@c   | Know the name you know better.  Take out sheet notepaper, envelope:
11:228;0827@c   | unconcerned.  It is so$5#1$ characteristic.
11:228;0828[ZR ]| ~~ Grandest number in$4$ the whole opera, 
11:228;0828['  ]| Goulding said.
11:228;0829[C  ]| ~~ It is, 
11:228;0829['  ]| Bloom said.
11:228;0830@c   | Numbers it is.  All music when you come to$9$ think.  Two multiplied by$4$
11:228;0831@c   | two divided by$4$ half is twice one.  Vibrations:  chords those are.  One plus two
11:228;0832@c   | plus six is seven.  Do anything you like$1$ with figures juggling.  Always find
11:228;0833@c   | out this equal to$4$ that$6#2$.  Symmetry under a cemetery wall.  He does not see my
11:228;0834@c   | mourning.  Callous:  all for$4$ his own gut.  Musemathematics.  And you think
11:228;0835@c   | you are listening to$4$ the etherial.  But suppose you said it like$4$:  Martha, seven
11:228;0836@c   | times nine minus x is thirtyfive thousand.  Fall quite flat.  It is on$4$ account of
11:228;0837@c   | the sounds it is.
11:229;0838@c   | Instance he is playing now.  Improvising.  Might be what you like$1$, till
11:229;0839@c   | you hear the words.  Want to$9$ listen sharp.  Hard.  Begin all right:  then hear
11:229;0840@c   | chords a bit off:  feel lost a bit.  In$5$ and out of sacks, over barrels, through
11:229;0841@c   | wirefences, obstacle race.  Time makes the tune.  Question of mood you are
11:229;0842@c   | in$4$.  Still always nice to$9$ hear.  Except scales up$5$ and down, girls learning.  Two
11:229;0843@c   | together nextdoor neighbours.  Ought to$9$ invent dummy pianos for$4$ that$6#2$.
11:229;0844@c   | Milly no$2$ taste.  Queer because we both, I mean.  \Blumenlied\ I bought for$4$
11:229;0845@c   | her.  The name.  Playing it slow, a girl, night I came home, the girl.  Door of
11:229;0846@c   | the stables near Cecilia*street.
11:229;0847['  ]| Bald deaf Pat brought quite flat pad ink.  Pat set with ink pen quite
11:229;0848['  ]| flat pad.  Pat took plate dish knife fork.  Pat went.
11:229;0849['XX]| It was the only language Mr*Dedalus said to$4$ Ben.  He heard them as a
11:229;0850['XX]| boy in$4$ Ringabella, Crosshaven, Ringabella, singing their barcaroles.
11:229;0851['XX]| Queenstown harbour full of Italian ships.  Walking, you know, Ben, in$4$ the
11:229;0852['XX]| moonlight with those earthquake hats.  Blending their voices.  God, such
11:229;0853['XX]| music, Ben.  Heard as a boy.  Cross Ringabella haven mooncarole.
11:229;0854['  ]| Sour pipe removed he held a shield of hand beside his lips that$6#1$ cooed
11:229;0855['  ]| a moonlight nightcall, clear from anear, a call from afar, replying.
11:229;0856['  ]| Down the edge of his \Freeman\ baton ranged Bloom's, your other eye,
11:229;0857['  ]| scanning for$4$ 
11:229;0857@c   | where did I see that$6#2$.  Callan, Coleman, Dignam*Patrick.
11:229;0858@c   | Heigho!  Heigho!  Fawcett.  Aha!  Just I was looking.
11:229;0859@c   | Hope he is not looking, cute as a rat.  
11:229;0859['  ]| He held unfurled his \Freeman\.
11:229;0860@c   | Can not see now.  Remember write Greek ees.  
11:229;0860['  ]| Bloom dipped, 
11:229;0860@c   | Bloo mur:  dear
11:229;0861@c   | sir.  Dear Henry wrote:  dear Mady.  Got your lett and flow.  Hell did I put?
11:229;0862@c   | Some pock or oth.  It is utterl imposs.  Underline \imposs\.  To$9$ write today.
11:229;0863@c   | Bore this.  
11:229;0863['  ]| Bored Bloom tambourined gently with I am just reflecting
11:229;0864['  ]| fingers on$4$ flat pad Pat brought.
11:229;0865@c   | On$5$.  Know what I mean.  No$7$, change that$6#2$ ee.  Accep my poor litt pres
11:229;0866@c   | enclos.  Ask her no$2$ answ.  Hold on$5$.  Five Dig.  Two about here.  Penny the
11:229;0867@c   | gulls.  Elijah is com.  Seven Davy*Byrne's.  Is eight about.  Say half a crown.
11:229;0868@c   | My poor little pres:  p%-o%  two and six.  Write me a long.  Do you despise?
11:229;0869@c   | Jingle, have you the?  So$5#1$ excited.  Why do you call me naught?  You naughty
11:229;0870@c   | too?  O, Mairy lost the string of her.  Bye for$4$ today.  Yes, yes, will$1$ tell you.
11:229;0871@c   | Want to$9$.  To$9$ keep it up$5$.  Call me that$6#2$ other.  Other world she wrote.  
11:229;0871[XX ]| My
11:229;0872[XX ]| patience are exhaust.  
11:229;0872['  ]| To$9$ keep it up$5$.  You must believe.  Believe.  The tank.  It.
11:229;0873['  ]| Is.  True.
11:229;0874@c   | Folly am I writing?  Husbands do not.  That$6#2$ is marriage does, their
11:229;0875@c   | wives.  Because I am away from.  Suppose.  But how?  She must.  Keep young.
11:229;0876@c   | If she found out.  Card in$4$ my high grade ha.  No$7$, not tell all.  Useless pain.  If
11:229;0877@c   | they do not see.  Woman.  Sauce for$4$ the gander.
11:229;0878['  ]| A hackney car, number three hundred and twentyfour, driver Barton*James
11:229;0879['  ]| <James> of number one Harmony*avenue, Donnybrook, on$4$ which$6#1$ sat a fare,
11:229;0880['  ]| a young gentleman, stylishly dressed in$4$ an indigoblue serge suit made by$4$
11:229;0881['  ]| George*Robert*Mesias, tailor and cutter, of number five Eden*quay, and
11:229;0882['  ]| wearing a straw hat very dressy, bought of John*Plasto of number one
11:230;0883['  ]| Great*Brunswick*street, hatter.  Eh?  This is the jingle that$6#1$ joggled and
11:230;0884['  ]| jingled.  By$4$ Dlugacz' porkshop bright tubes of Agendath trotted a
11:230;0885['  ]| gallantbuttocked mare.
11:230;0886[ZR ]| ~~ Answering an ad?  
11:230;0886['  ]| keen Richie's eyes asked Bloom.
11:230;0887[C  ]| ~~ Yes, 
11:230;0887['  ]| Mr*Bloom said.  
11:230;0887[C  ]| Town traveller.  Nothing doing, I expect.
11:230;0888@c   | Bloom mur:  best references.  But Henry wrote:  it will$1$ excite me.  You
11:230;0889@c   | know how.  In$4$ haste.  Henry.  Greek ee.  Better add postscript.  What is he
11:230;0890@c   | playing now?  Improvising.  Intermezzo.  P%-S%  The rum tum tum.  How will$1$
11:230;0891@c   | you pun?  You punish me?  Crooked skirt swinging, whack by$5$.  Tell me I
11:230;0892@c   | want to$9$.  Know.  O.  Course if I did not I would not ask.  La la la ree.  
11:230;0892@c   | Trails off
11:230;0893@c   | there sad in$4$ minor.  Why minor sad?  Sign H.  They like$1$ sad tail at end.
11:230;0894@c   | P%-%-S%  <La la la ree.>  I feel so$5#1$ sad today. <La ree.>  So$5#1$ lonely.  <Dee.>
11:230;0895['  ]| He blotted quick on$4$ pad of Pat.  Envel.  Address.  
11:230;0895@c   | Just copy out of
11:230;0896@c   | paper.  
11:230;0896['  ]| Murmured:  Messrs*Callan%*Coleman*and*Co%*limited.  Henry wrote:
11:230;0897[Z  ]| Miss*Martha*Clifford
11:230;0898[Z  ]| c/o P%-O%
11:230;0899[Z  ]| Dolphin's*Barn*Lane
11:230;0900[Z  ]| Dublin
11:230;0901@c   | Blot over the other so$3$ he can not read.  There.  Right.  Idea prize titbit.
11:230;0902@c   | Something detective read off blottingpad.  Payment at the rate of guinea per
11:230;0903@c   | col.  Matcham often thinks the laughing witch.  Poor Mrs*Purefoy.  U%-P:  up$5$.
11:230;0904@c   | Too poetical that$6#2$ about the sad.  Music did that$6#2$.  Music hath charms.
11:230;0905@c   | Shakespeare said.  Quotations every day in$4$ the year.  To$9$ be or not to$9$ be.
11:230;0906@c   | Wisdom while you wait.
11:230;0907@c   | In$4$ Gerard's rosery of Fetter*lane he walks, greyedauburn.  One life is
11:230;0908@c   | all.  One body.  Do.  But do.
11:230;0909@c   | Done anyhow.  Postal order, stamp.  Postoffice lower down.  Walk
11:230;0910@c   | now.  Enough.  Barney Kiernan's I promised to$9$ meet them.  Dislike that$6#2$ job.
11:230;0911@c   | House of mourning.  Walk.  
11:230;0911[C  ]| Pat!  
11:230;0911@c   | Does not hear.  Deaf beetle he is.
11:230;0912@c   | Car near there now.  Talk.  Talk.  
11:230;0912[C  ]| Pat!  
11:230;0912@c   | Does not.  Settling those napkins.
11:230;0913@c   | Lot of ground he must cover in$4$ the day.  Paint face behind on$4$ him then he would
11:230;0914@c   | be two.  Wish they would sing more.  Keep my mind off.
11:230;0915['  ]| Bald Pat who$6#1$ is bothered mitred the napkins.  
11:230;0915['XX]| Pat is a waiter hard of
11:230;0916['XX]| his hearing.  Pat is a waiter who$6#1$ waits while you wait.  Hee hee hee hee.  He
11:230;0917['XX]| waits while you wait.  Hee hee.  A waiter is he.  Hee hee hee hee.  He waits
11:230;0918['XX]| while you wait.  While you wait if you wait he will$1$ wait while you wait.  Hee
11:230;0919['XX]| hee hee hee.  Hoh.  Wait while you wait.
11:230;0920['XX]| Douce now.  Douce Lydia.  Bronze and rose.
11:230;0921['XX]| She had a gorgeous, simply gorgeous, time.  And look at the lovely
11:230;0922['XX]| shell she brought.
11:230;0923['  ]| To$4$ the end of the bar to$4$ him she bore lightly the spiked and winding
11:230;0924['  ]| seahorn that$6#1$ he, George*Lidwell, solicitor, might hear.
11:230;0925[ZO ]| ~~ Listen!  
11:230;0925['  ]| she bade him.
11:231;0926['  ]| Under Tom*Kernan's ginhot words the accompanist wove music slow.
11:231;0927[I  ]| Authentic fact.  How Walter*Bapty lost his voice.  Well, sir, the husband took
11:231;0928[I  ]| him by$4$ the throat.  \Scoundrel\, said he, \you will$1$\ \sing no$2$ more lovesongs\.  He
11:231;0929[I  ]| did, faith, sir Tom.  
11:231;0929['  ]| Bob*Cowley wove. 
11:231;0929[I  ]| Tenors get wom. 
11:231;0929['  ]| Cowley lay back.
11:231;0930['  ]| Ah, now he heard, she holding it to$4$ his ear.  Hear!  He heard.
11:231;0931['  ]| Wonderful.  She held it to$4$ her own.  And through the sifted light pale gold in$4$
11:231;0932['  ]| contrast glided.  To$9$ hear.
11:231;0933['  ]| Tap.
11:231;0934['  ]| Bloom through the bardoor saw a shell held at their ears.  He heard
11:231;0935['  ]| more faintly that$3$ that$6#2$ they heard, each for$4$ herself alone, then each for$4$
11:231;0936['  ]| other, hearing the plash of waves, loudly, a silent roar.
11:231;0937['  ]| Bronze by$4$ a weary gold, anear, afar, they listened.
11:231;0938@c   | Her ear too is a shell, the peeping lobe there.  Been to$4$ the seaside.
11:231;0939@c   | Lovely seaside girls.  Skin tanned raw.  Should have put on$5$ coldcream first
11:231;0940@c   | make it brown.  Buttered toast.  O and that$6#2$ lotion must not forget.  Fever near
11:231;0941@c   | her mouth.  Your head it simply.  Hair braided over:  shell with seaweed.
11:231;0942@c   | Why do they hide their ears with seaweed hair?  And Turks the mouth,
11:231;0943@c   | why?  Her eyes over the sheet.  Yashmak.  Find the way in$5$.  A cave.  No$2$
11:231;0944@c   | admittance except on$4$ business.
11:231;0945@c   | The sea they think they hear.  Singing.  A roar.  The blood it is.  Souse
11:231;0946@c   | in$4$ the ear sometimes.  Well, it is a sea.  Corpuscle islands.
11:231;0947@c   | Wonderful really.  So$5#1$ distinct.  Again.  George*Lidwell held its murmur,
11:231;0948@c   | hearing:  then laid it by$5$, gently.
11:231;0949[ZS ]| ~~ What are the wild waves saying?  
11:231;0949['  ]| he asked her, smiled.
11:231;0950['  ]| Charming, seasmiling and unanswering Lydia on$4$ Lidwell smiled.
11:231;0951['  ]| Tap.
11:231;0952['  ]| By$4$ Larry*O'Rourke's, by$4$ Larry, bold Larry*O', Boylan swayed and
11:231;0953['  ]| Boylan turned.
11:231;0954['  ]| From the forsaken shell miss*Mina glided to$4$ her tankards waiting.
11:231;0955['  ]| No$7$, she was not so$5#1$ lonely archly miss*Douce's head let Mr*Lidwell know.
11:231;0956['  ]| Walks in$4$ the moonlight by$4$ the sea.  No$7$, not alone.  With whom?  She nobly
11:231;0957['  ]| answered:  with a gentleman friend.
11:231;0958['  ]| Bob*Cowley's twinkling fingers in$4$ the treble played again.  The
11:231;0959['  ]| landlord has the prior.  A little time.  Long*John.  Big Ben.  Lightly he played a
11:231;0960['  ]| light bright tinkling measure for$4$ tripping ladies, arch and smiling, and for$4$
11:231;0961['  ]| their gallants, gentlemen friends.  One:  one, one, one, one, one:  two, one,
11:231;0962['  ]| three, four.
11:231;0963@c   | Sea, wind, leaves, thunder, waters, cows lowing, the cattlemarket,
11:231;0964@c   | cocks, hens do not crow, snakes hissss.  There is music everywhere.
11:231;0965@c   | Ruttledge's door:  ee creaking.  No$7$, that$6#2$ is noise.  Minuet of \Don*Giovanni\
11:231;0966@c   | he is playing now.  Court dresses of all descriptions in$4$ castle chambers
11:231;0967@c   | dancing.  Misery.  Peasants outside.  Green starving faces eating dockleaves.
11:231;0968@c   | Nice that$6#2$ is.  Look:  look, look, look, look, look:  you look at us.
11:231;0969@c   | That$6#2$ is joyful I can feel.  Never have written it.  Why?  My joy is other
11:231;0970@c   | joy.  But both are joys.  Yes, joy it must be.  Mere fact of music shows you
11:231;0971@c   | are.  Often thought she was in$4$ the dumps till she began to$9$ lilt.  Then know.
11:232;0972@c   | M^'Coy valise.  My wife and your wife.  Squealing cat.  Like$4$ tearing silk.
11:232;0973@c   | Tongue when she talks like$4$ the clapper of a bellows.  They can not manage
11:232;0974@c   | men's intervals.  Gap in$4$ their voices too.  Fill me.  I am warm, dark, open.
11:232;0975@c   | Molly in \7quis 7est 7homo\:  Mercadante.  My ear against the wall to$9$ hear.  Want
11:232;0976@c   | a woman who$6#1$ can deliver the goods.
11:232;0977['  ]| Jog jig jogged stopped.  Dandy tan shoe of dandy Boylan socks
11:232;0978['  ]| skyblue clocks came light to$4$ earth.
11:232;0979@c   | O, look we are so$5#1$!  Chamber music.  Could make a kind of pun on$4$
11:232;0980@c   | that$6#2$.  It is a kind of music I often thought when she.  Acoustics that$6#2$ is.
11:232;0981@c   | Tinkling.  Empty vessels make most noise.  Because the acoustics, the
11:232;0982@c   | resonance changes according as the weight of the water is equal to$4$ the law
11:232;0983@c   | of falling water.  Like$4$ those rhapsodies of Liszt's, Hungarian, gipsyeyed.
11:232;0984@c   | Pearls.  Drops.  Rain.  Diddleiddle addleaddle ooddleooddle.  Hissss.  Now.
11:232;0985@c   | Maybe now.  Before.
11:232;0986['  ]| One rapped on$4$ a door, one tapped with a knock, did he knock Paul*de*Kock 
11:232;0987['  ]| with a loud proud knocker with a cock carracarracarra cock.
11:232;0988['  ]| Cockcock.
11:232;0989['  ]| Tap.
11:232;0990[ZH ]| ~~ \Qui sdegno\, Ben, 
11:232;0990['  ]| said Father*Cowley.
11:232;0991[I  ]| ~~ No$7$, Ben, 
11:232;0991['  ]| Tom*Kernan interfered.  
11:232;0991[I  ]| \The*Croppy*Boy.\ Our native Doric.
11:232;0992[F  ]| ~~ Ay do, Ben, 
11:232;0992['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said.  
11:232;0992[F  ]| Good men and true.
11:232;0993[X  ]| ~~ Do, do, 
11:232;0993['  ]| they begged in$4$ one.
11:232;0994@c   | I will$1$ go.  Here, Pat, return.  Come.  He came, he came, he did not stay.
11:232;0995@c   | To$4$ me.  How much?
11:232;0996[X  ]| ~~ What key?  Six sharps?
11:232;0997[ZQ ]| ~~ F sharp major, 
11:232;0997['  ]| Ben*Dollard said.
11:232;0998['  ]| Bob*Cowley's outstretched talons griped the black deepsounding
11:232;0999['  ]| chords.
11:232;1000[C  ]| Must go
11:232;1000['  ]| prince Bloom told Richie prince.
11:232;1000[ZR ]| No$7$,
11:232;1000['  ]| Richie said.
11:232;1000[C  ]| Yes, must.
11:232;1001@c   | Got money somewhere.  He is on$5$ for$4$ a razzle backache spree.
11:232;1001[C  ]| Much? 
11:232;1001@c   | He
11:232;1002@c   | seehears lipspeech.
11:232;1002[X  ]| One and nine.
11:232;1002@c   | Penny for$4$ yourself.  Here.  Give him
11:232;1003@c   | twopence tip.  Deaf, bothered.  But perhaps he has wife and family waiting,
11:232;1004@c   | waiting Patty come home.  Hee hee hee hee.  Deaf wait while they wait.
11:232;1005@c   | But wait.  But hear.  Chords dark.  Lugugugubrious.  Low.  In$4$ a cave of
11:232;1006@c   | the dark middle earth.  Embedded ore.  Lumpmusic.
11:232;1007['  ]| The voice of dark age, of unlove, earth's fatigue made grave approach
11:232;1008['  ]| and painful, come from afar, from hoary mountains, called on$4$ good men
11:232;1009['  ]| and true.  The priest he sought.  With him would he speak a word.
11:232;1010['  ]| Tap.
11:232;1011@c   | Ben*Dollard's voice.  Base barreltone.  Doing his level best to$9$ say it.
11:232;1012@c   | Croak of vast manless moonless womoonless marsh.  Other comedown.  Big
11:232;1013@c   | ships' chandler's business he did once.  Remember:  rosiny ropes, ships'
11:232;1014@c   | lanterns.  Failed to$4$ the tune of ten thousand pounds.  Now in$4$ the Iveagh
11:232;1015@c   | home.  Cubicle number so*and*so.  Number one Bass did that$6#2$ for$4$ him.
11:233;1016@c   | The priest is at home.  A false priest's servant bade him welcome.  Step
11:233;1017@c   | in$5$.  The holy father.  With bows a traitor servant.  Curlycues of chords.
11:233;1018@c   | Ruin them.  Wreck their lives.  Then build them cubicles to$9$ end their
11:233;1019@c   | days in$4$.  Hushaby.  Lullaby.  Die, dog.  Little dog, die.
11:233;1020['  ]| The voice of warning, solemn warning, told them the youth had
11:233;1021['  ]| entered a lonely hall, told them how solemn fell his footsteps there, told
11:233;1022['  ]| them the gloomy chamber, the vested priest sitting to$9$ shrive.
11:233;1023@c   | Decent soul.  Bit addled now.  Thinks he will$1$ win in$4$ \Answers\, poets'
11:233;1024@c   | picture puzzle.  We hand you crisp five pound note.  Bird sitting hatching in$4$
11:233;1025@c   | a nest.  Lay of the last minstrel he thought it was.  See blank tee what
11:233;1026@c   | domestic animal?  Tee dash ar most courageous mariner.  Good voice he has
11:233;1027@c   | still.  No$2$ eunuch yet with all his belongings.
11:233;1028@c   | Listen.  
11:233;1028['  ]| Bloom listened.  Richie*Goulding listened.  And by$4$ the door
11:233;1029['  ]| deaf Pat, bald Pat, tipped Pat, listened.
11:233;1030['  ]| The chords harped slower.
11:233;1031['  ]| The voice of penance and of grief came slow, embellished, tremulous.
11:233;1032['  ]| Ben's contrite beard confessed.  \7In\ \7nomine 7Domini\, in$4$ God's name he knelt.
11:233;1033['  ]| He beat his hand upon$4$ his breast, confessing:  \mea culpa\.
11:233;1034@c   | Latin again.  That$6#2$ holds them like$4$ birdlime.  Priest with the
11:233;1035@c   | communion corpus for$4$ those women.  Chap in$4$ the mortuary, coffin or
11:233;1036@c   | coffey, \corpusnomine\.  Wonder where that$6#2$ rat is by$4$ now.  Scrape.
11:233;1037['  ]| Tap.
11:233;1038['  ]| They listened.  Tankards and miss*Kennedy.  George*Lidwell, eyelid
11:233;1039['  ]| well expressive, fullbusted satin.  Kernan.  Si.
11:233;1040['  ]| The sighing voice of sorrow sang.  His sins.  Since Easter he had
11:233;1041['  ]| cursed three times.  You bitch's bast.  And once at masstime he had gone to$9$
11:233;1042['  ]| play.  Once by$4$ the churchyard he had passed and for$4$ his mother's rest he
11:233;1043['  ]| had not prayed.  A boy.  A croppy boy.
11:233;1044['  ]| Bronze, listening, by$4$ the beerpull gazed far away.  Soulfully.  
11:233;1044@c   | Does not
11:233;1045@c   | half know I am.  Molly great dab at seeing anyone looking.
11:233;1046['  ]| Bronze gazed far sideways.  
11:233;1046@c   | Mirror there.  Is that$6#2$ best side of her face?
11:233;1047@c   | They always know.  Knock at the door.  Last tip to$9$ titivate.
11:233;1048['  ]| Cockcarracarra.
11:233;1049@c   | What do they think when they hear music?  Way to$9$ catch rattlesnakes.
11:233;1050@c   | Night Michael*Gunn gave us the box.  Tuning up$5$.  Shah*of*Persia liked that$6#2$
11:233;1051@c   | best.  Remind him of home sweet home.  Wiped his nose in$4$ curtain too.
11:233;1052@c   | Custom his country perhaps.  That$6#2$ is music too.  Not as bad as it sounds.
11:233;1053@c   | Tootling.  Brasses braying asses through uptrunks.  Doublebasses helpless,
11:233;1054@c   | gashes in$4$ their sides.  Woodwinds mooing cows.  Semigrand open crocodile
11:233;1055@c   | music hath jaws.  Woodwind like$4$ Goodwin's name.
11:233;1056@c   | She looked fine.  Her crocus dress she wore lowcut, belongings on$4$
11:233;1057@c   | show.  Clove her breath was always in$4$ theatre when she bent to$9$ ask a
11:233;1058@c   | question.  Told her what Spinoza says in$4$ that$6#2$ book of poor papa's.
11:233;1059@c   | Hypnotised, listening.  Eyes like$4$ that$6#2$.  She bent.  Chap in$4$ dresscircle staring
11:233;1060@c   | down into her with his operaglass for$4$ all he was worth.  Beauty of music
11:234;1061@c   | you must hear twice.  Nature woman half a look.  God made the country
11:234;1062@c   | man the tune.  Met him pike hoses.  Philosophy.  O rocks!
11:234;1063[Z  ]| All gone.  All fallen.  At the siege of Ross his father, at Gorey all his
11:234;1064[Z  ]| brothers fell.  To$4$ Wexford, we are the boys of Wexford, he would.  Last of
11:234;1065[Z  ]| his name and race.
11:234;1066@c   | I too.  Last of my race.  Milly young student.  Well, my fault perhaps.
11:234;1067@c   | No$2$ son.  Rudy.  Too late now.  Or if not?  If not?  If still?
11:234;1068['  ]| He bore no$2$ hate.
11:234;1069@c   | Hate.  Love.  Those are names.  Rudy.  Soon I am old.
11:234;1070['  ]| Big Ben his voice unfolded.  
11:234;1070[ZR ]| Great voice 
11:234;1070['  ]| Richie*Goulding said, a flush
11:234;1071['  ]| struggling in$4$ his pale, to$4$ Bloom soon old.  But when was young?
11:234;1072@c   | Ireland comes now.  My country above the king.  She listens.  Who$6#2$
11:234;1073@c   | fears to$9$ speak of nineteen four?  
11:234;1073@c   | Time to$9$ be shoving.  Looked enough.
11:234;1074[ZQ ]| ~~ \Bless me, father\, 
11:234;1074['  ]| Dollard the croppy cried.  
11:234;1074[ZQ ]| \Bless me and let me go.\
11:234;1075['  ]| Tap.
11:234;1076['  ]| Bloom looked, unblessed to$9$ go.  
11:234;1076@c   | Got up$5$ to$9$ kill:  on$4$ eighteen bob a
11:234;1077@c   | week.  Fellows shell out the dibs.  Want to$9$ keep your weathereye open.  Those
11:234;1078@c   | girls, those lovely.  By$4$ the sad sea waves.  Chorusgirl's romance.  Letters read
11:234;1079@c   | out for$4$ breach of promise.  From Chickabiddy's owny Mumpsypum.
11:234;1080@c   | Laughter in$4$ court.  Henry.  I never signed it.  The lovely name you.
11:234;1081['  ]| Low sank the music, air and words.  Then hastened.  
11:234;1081@c   | The false priest
11:234;1082@c   | rustling soldier from his cassock.  A yeoman captain.  They know it all by$4$
11:234;1083@c   | heart.  The thrill they itch for$4$.  Yeoman cap.
11:234;1084['  ]| Tap.  Tap.
11:234;1085['  ]| Thrilled she listened, bending in$4$ sympathy to$9$ hear.
11:234;1086@c   | Blank face.  Virgin should say:  or fingered only.  Write something on$4$
11:234;1087@c   | it:  page.  If not what becomes of them?  Decline, despair.  Keeps them young.
11:234;1088@c   | Even admire themselves.  See.  Play on$4$ her.  Lip blow.  Body of white woman,
11:234;1089@c   | a flute alive.  Blow gentle.  Loud.  Three holes, all women.  Goddess I did not
11:234;1090@c   | see.  They want it.  Not too much polite.  That$6#2$ is why he gets them.  Gold in$4$
11:234;1091@c   | your pocket, brass in$4$ your face.  Say something.  Make her hear.  With look
11:234;1092@c   | to$9$ look.  Songs without words.  Molly, that$6#2$ hurdygurdy boy.  She knew he
11:234;1093@c   | meant the monkey was sick.  Or because so$5#1$ like$4$ the Spanish.  Understand
11:234;1094@c   | animals too that$6#2$ way.  Solomon did.  Gift of nature.
11:234;1095@c   | Ventriloquise.  My lips closed.  Think in$4$ my stom.  What?
11:234;1096@c   | Will$1$?  You?  I.  Want.  You.  To$9$.
11:234;1097[XX ]| With hoarse rude fury the yeoman cursed, swelling in$4$ apoplectic
11:234;1098[XX ]| bitch's bastard.  A good thought, boy, to$9$ come.  One hour's your time to$9$ live,
11:234;1099[XX ]| your last.
11:234;1100[XX ]| Tap.  Tap.
11:234;1101@c   | Thrill now.  Pity they feel.  To$9$ wipe away a tear for$4$ martyrs that$6#1$ want
11:234;1102@c   | to$9$, dying to$9$, die.  For$4$ all things dying, for$4$ all things born.  Poor Mrs*Purefoy.
11:234;1103@c   | <Purefoy.>  Hope she is over.  Because their wombs.
11:234;1104['  ]| A liquid of womb of woman eyeball gazed under a fence of lashes,
11:234;1105['  ]| calmly, hearing.  
11:235;1105@c   | See real beauty of the eye when she not speaks.  On$4$ yonder
11:235;1106@c   | river.  At each slow satiny heaving bosom's wave (her heaving embon) red
11:235;1107@c   | rose rose slowly sank red rose.  Heartbeats:  her breath:  breath that$6#1$ is life.
11:235;1108@c   | And all the tiny tiny fernfoils trembled of maidenhair.
11:235;1109@c   | But look.  The bright stars fade.  O rose!  Castile.  The morn.
11:235;1110@c   | Ha.  Lidwell.  For$4$ him then not for$4$.  Infatuated.  I like$1$ that$6#2$?  See her
11:235;1111@c   | from here though.  Popped corks, splashes of beerfroth, stacks of empties.
11:235;1112['  ]| On$4$ the smooth jutting beerpull laid Lydia hand, lightly, plumply,
11:235;1113['XX]| leave it to$4$ my hands.  All lost in$4$ pity for$4$ croppy.  Fro, to$8$:  to$8$, fro:  over the
11:235;1114['XX]| polished knob (she knows his eyes, my eyes, her eyes) her thumb and finger
11:235;1115['XX]| passed in$4$ pity:  passed, reposed and, gently touching, then slid so$5#1$ smoothly,
11:235;1116['XX]| slowly down, a cool firm white enamel baton protruding through their
11:235;1117['XX]| sliding ring.
11:235;1118['XX]| With a cock with a carra.
11:235;1119['XX]| Tap.  Tap.  Tap.
11:235;1120[XX ]| I hold this house.  Amen.  He gnashed in$4$ fury.  Traitors swing.
11:235;1121['  ]| The chords consented. 
11:235;1121@c   | Very sad thing.  But had to$9$ be.
11:235;1122@c   | Get out before the end.  
11:235;1122[C  ]| Thanks, that$6#2$ was heavenly.  
11:235;1122@c   | Where is my hat.
11:235;1123@c   | Pass by$4$ her.  Can leave that$6#2$ \Freeman\.  Letter I have.  Suppose she were the?
11:235;1124@c   | No$7$.  Walk, walk, walk.  Like$4$ Cashel*Boylo*Connoro*Coylo*Tisdall*Maurice
11:235;1125@c   | Tisntdall Farrell.  Waaaaaaalk.
11:235;1126[C  ]| Well, I must be.  
11:235;1126[X  ]| Are you off?  Yrfmstbyes.  Blmstup.  O'er ryehigh blue.
11:235;1127[X  ]| Ow.  
11:235;1127['  ]| Bloom stood up$5$.  
11:235;1127@c   | Soap feeling rather sticky behind.  Must have
11:235;1128@c   | sweated:  music.  That$6#2$ lotion, remember.  
11:235;1128[X  ]| Well, so$5#1$ long.  
11:235;1128@c   | High grade.  Card
11:235;1129@c   | inside.  Yes.
11:235;1130['  ]| By$4$ deaf Pat in$4$ the doorway straining ear Bloom passed.
11:235;1131[Z  ]| At Geneva barrack that$6#2$ young man died.  At Passage was his body
11:235;1132[Z  ]| laid. 
11:235;1132['XX]| Dolor!  O, he dolores!  The voice of the mournful chanter called to$4$
11:235;1133['XX]| dolorous prayer.
11:235;1134['  ]| By$4$ rose, by$4$ satiny bosom, by$4$ the fondling hand, by$4$ slops, by$4$ empties,
11:235;1135['  ]| by$4$ popped corks, greeting in$4$ going, past eyes and maidenhair, bronze and
11:235;1136['  ]| faint gold in$4$ deepseashadow, went Bloom, soft Bloom, I feel so$5#1$ lonely
11:235;1137['  ]| Bloom.
11:235;1138['  ]| Tap.  Tap.  Tap.
11:235;1139[Z  ]| Pray for$4$ him,
11:235;1139['  ]| prayed the bass of Dollard.
11:235;1139[Z  ]| You who$6#1$ hear in$4$ peace.
11:235;1140[Z  ]| Breathe a prayer, drop a tear, good men, good people.  He was the croppy
11:235;1141[Z  ]| boy.
11:235;1142['  ]| Scaring eavesdropping boots croppy bootsboy Bloom in$4$ the Ormond
11:235;1143['  ]| hallway heard the growls and roars of bravo, fat backslapping, their boots
11:235;1144['  ]| all treading, boots not the boots the boy.  
11:235;1144@c   | General chorus off for$4$ a swill to$9$
11:235;1145@c   | wash it down.  Glad I avoided.
11:235;1146[F  ]| ~~ Come on$5$, Ben, 
11:235;1146['  ]| Simon*Dedalus cried.  
11:235;1146[F  ]| By$4$ God, you are as good as ever you
11:235;1147[F  ]| were.
11:235;1148[I  ]| ~~ Better, 
11:235;1148['  ]| said Tomgin Kernan.  
11:235;1148[I  ]| Most trenchant rendition of that$6#2$ ballad,
11:235;1149[I  ]| upon$4$ my soul and honour it is.
11:235;1150[ZH ]| ~~ Lablache, 
11:235;1150['  ]| said Father*Cowley.
11;236;1151['  ]| Ben*Dollard bulkily cachuchad towards the bar, mightily praisefed
11;236;1152['  ]| and all big roseate, on$4$ heavyfooted feet, his gouty fingers nakkering
11;236;1153['  ]| castagnettes in$4$ the air.
11;236;1154['  ]| Big Benaben Dollard.  Big Benben.  Big Benben.
11;236;1155['  ]| Rrr.
11;236;1156['  ]| And deepmoved all, Simon trumping compassion from foghorn nose,
11;236;1157['  ]| all laughing they brought him forth, Ben*Dollard, in$4$ right good cheer.
11;236;1158[ZS ]| ~~ You are looking rubicund, 
11:236;1158['  ]| George*Lidwell said.
11;236;1159['  ]| Miss*Douce composed her rose to$9$ wait.
11;236;1160[F  ]| ~~ Ben machree, 
11:236;1160['  ]| said Mr*Dedalus, clapping Ben's fat back shoulderblade.
11;236;1161[F  ]| Fit as a fiddle only he has a lot of adipose tissue concealed about his person.
11;236;1162[F  ]| Rrrrrrrsss.
11;236;1163[ZQ ]| ~~ Fat of death, Simon, 
11:236;1163['  ]| Ben*Dollard growled.
11;236;1164['  ]| Richie rift in$4$ the lute alone sat:  Goulding%*Collis%*Ward.  Uncertainly
11;236;1165['  ]| he waited.  Unpaid Pat too.
11;236;1166['  ]| Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.
11;236;1167['  ]| Miss*Mina*Kennedy brought near her lips to$4$ ear of tankard one.
11;236;1168[ZN ]| ~~ Mr*Dollard, 
11:236;1168['  ]| they murmured low.
11;236;1169[X  ]| ~~ Dollard, 
11:236;1169['  ]| murmured tankard.
11;236;1170['  ]| Tank one believed:  miss Kenn when she:  that$6#2$ doll he was:  she doll:
11;236;1171['  ]| the tank.
11;236;1172['  ]| He murmured that$3$ he knew the name.  The name was familiar to$4$ him,
11;236;1173['XX]| that$6#2$ is to$9$ say.  That$6#2$ was to$9$ say he had heard the name of.  
11;236;1173[XX ]| Dollard, was it?
11;236;1174[XX ]| Dollard, yes.
11;236;1175[ZN ]| Yes,
11:236;1175['  ]| her lips said more loudly, 
11:236;1175[ZN ]| Mr*Dollard.  He sang that$6#2$ song lovely,
11;236;1176['  ]| murmured Mina.
11:236;1176[ZN ]| Mr*Dollard.  And \The*Last*Rose*of*Summer\ was a lovely
11;236;1177[ZN ]| song. 
11:236;1177['XX]| Mina loved that$6#2$ song.  Tankard loved the song that$6#1$ Mina.
11;236;1178['  ]| It is the last rose of summer dollard left bloom felt wind wound round
11;236;1179['  ]| inside.
11;236;1180@c   | Gassy thing that$6#2$ cider:  binding too.  Wait.  Postoffice near Reuben*J's
11;236;1181@c   | one and eightpence too.  Get shut of it.  Dodge round by$4$ Greek*street.  Wish
11;236;1182@c   | I had not promised to$9$ meet.  Freer in$4$ air.  Music.  Gets on$4$ your nerves.
11;236;1183@c   | Beerpull.  Her hand that$6#1$ rocks the cradle rules the.  Ben*Howth.  That$6#2$ rules
11;236;1184@c   | the world.
11;236;1185['  ]| Far.  Far.  Far.  Far.
11;236;1186['  ]| Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.
11;236;1187['  ]| Up$4$ the quay went Lionelleopold, naughty Henry with letter for$4$
11;236;1188['  ]| Mady, with sweets of sin with frillies for$4$ Raoul with met him pike hoses
11;236;1189['  ]| went Poldy on$5$.
11;236;1190['  ]| Tap blind walked tapping by$4$ the tap the curbstone tapping, tap by$4$ tap.
11;236;1191@c   | Cowley, he stuns himself with it:  kind of drunkenness.  Better give
11;236;1192@c   | way only half way the way of a man with a maid.  Instance enthusiasts.  All
11;236;1193@c   | ears.  Not lose a demisemiquaver.  Eyes shut.  Head nodding in$4$ time.  Dotty.
11;236;1194@c   | You dare not budge.  Thinking strictly prohibited.  Always talking shop.
11;236;1195@c   | Fiddlefaddle about notes.
11:237;1196@c   | All a kind of attempt to$9$ talk.  Unpleasant when it stops because you
11:237;1197@c   | never know exac.  Organ in$4$ Gardiner*street.  Old Glynn fifty quid a year.
11:237;1198@c   | Queer up$4$ there in$4$ the cockloft, alone, with stops and locks and keys.  Seated
11:237;1199@c   | all day at the organ.  Maunder on$5$ for$4$ hours, talking to$4$ himself or the other
11:237;1200@c   | fellow blowing the bellows.  Growl angry, then shriek cursing (want to$9$ have
11:237;1201@c   | wadding or something in$4$ his no$7$ do not she cried), then all of a soft sudden
11:237;1202@c   | wee little wee little pipy wind.
11:237;1203['  ]| Pwee!  A wee little wind piped eeee.  In$4$ Bloom's little wee.
11:237;1204[F  ]| ~~ Was he?  
11:237;1204['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said, returning with fetched pipe.  
11:237;1204[F  ]| I was with him
11:237;1205[F  ]| this morning at poor little Paddy*Dignam's ~
11:237;1206[X  ]| ~~ Ay, the Lord have mercy on$4$ him.
11:237;1207[F  ]| ~~ By*the*bye there is a tuningfork in$4$ there on$4$ the ~
11:237;1208['  ]| Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.
11:237;1209[ZS ]| ~~ The wife has a fine voice.  Or had.  What?  
11:237;1209['  ]| Lidwell asked.
11:237;1210[ZO ]| ~~ O, that$6#2$ must be the tuner, 
11:237;1210['  ]| Lydia said to$4$ Simonlionel first I saw, 
11:237;1210[ZO ]| forgot it
11:237;1211[ZO ]| when he was here.
11:237;1212[XX ]| Blind he was she told George*Lidwell second I saw.  And played so$5#1$
11:237;1213[XX ]| exquisitely, treat to$9$ hear.  Exquisite contrast:  bronzelid, minagold.
11:237;1214[ZQ ]| ~~ Shout!  
11:237;1214['  ]| Ben*Dollard shouted, pouring.  
11:237;1214[ZQ ]| Sing out!
11:237;1215[ZH ]| ~~ Will$1$ do!  
11:237;1215['  ]| cried Father*Cowley.
11:237;1216[X  ]| Rrrrrr.
11:237;1217[X  ]| I feel I want ~
11:237;1218['  ]| Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.
11:237;1219[F  ]| ~~ Very, 
11:237;1219['  ]| Mr*Dedalus said, staring hard at a headless sardine.
11:237;1220['  ]| Under the sandwichbell lay on$4$ a bier of bread one last, one lonely, last
11:237;1221['  ]| sardine of summer.  Bloom alone.
11:237;1222[F  ]| ~~ Very, 
11:237;1222['  ]| he stared.  The lower register, for$4$ choice.
11:237;1223['  ]| Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.  Tap.
11:237;1224['  ]| Bloom went by$4$ Barry's.  
11:237;1224@c   | Wish I could.  Wait.  That$6#2$ wonderworker if I
11:237;1225@c   | had.  Twentyfour solicitors in$4$ that$6#2$ one house.  Counted them.  Litigation.
11:237;1226@c   | Love one another.  Piles of parchment.  Messrs Pick and Pocket have power
11:237;1227@c   | of attorney.  Goulding%*Collis%*Ward.
11:237;1228@c   | But for$4$ example the chap that$6#1$ wallops the big drum.  His vocation:
11:237;1229@c   | Mickey*Rooney's band.  Wonder how it first struck him.  Sitting at home
11:237;1230@c   | after pig's cheek and cabbage nursing it in$4$ the armchair.  Rehearsing his
11:237;1231@c   | band part.  Pom.  Pompedy.  Jolly for$4$ the wife.  Asses' skins.  Welt them
11:237;1232@c   | through life, then wallop after death.  Pom.  Wallop.  Seems to$9$ be what you
11:237;1233@c   | call yashmak or I mean kismet.  Fate.
11:237;1234['  ]| Tap.  Tap.  A stripling, blind, with a tapping cane came taptaptapping
11:237;1235['  ]| by$4$ Daly's window where a mermaid hair all streaming (but he could not see)
11:237;1236['  ]| blew whiffs of a mermaid (blind could not), mermaid, coolest whiff of all.
11:237;1237@c   | Instruments.  A blade of grass, shell of her hands, then blow.  Even
11:237;1238@c   | comb and tissuepaper you can knock a tune out of.  Molly in$4$ her shift in$4$
11:237;1239@c   | Lombard*street*west, hair down.  I suppose each kind of trade made its own,
11:237;1240@c   | do not you see?  Hunter with a horn.  Haw.  Have you the?  \Cloche.  Sonnez la.\
11:238;1241@c   | Shepherd his pipe.  Pwee little wee.  Policeman a whistle.  Locks and keys!
11:238;1242@c   | Sweep!  Four o'clock's all is well!  Sleep!  All is lost now.  Drum?  Pompedy.
11:238;1243@c   | Wait.  I know.  Towncrier, bumbailiff.  Long*John.  Waken the dead.  Pom.
11:238;1244@c   | Dignam.  Poor little \nominedomine\.  Pom.  It is music.  I mean of course it is
11:238;1245@c   | all pom pom pom very much what they call \da capo\.  Still you can hear.  As
11:238;1246@c   | we march, we march along, march along.  Pom.
11:238;1247@c   | I must really.  Fff.  Now if I did that$6#2$ at a banquet.  Just a question of
11:238;1248@c   | custom shah of Persia.  Breathe a prayer, drop a tear.  All the same he must
11:238;1249@c   | have been a bit of a natural not to$9$ see it was a yeoman cap.  Muffled up$5$.
11:238;1250@c   | Wonder who$6#1$ was that$6#2$ chap at the grave in$4$ the brown macin.  O, the whore
11:238;1251@c   | of the lane!
11:238;1252['  ]| A frowsy whore with black straw sailor hat askew came glazily in$4$ the
11:238;1253['  ]| day along the quay towards Mr*Bloom.  When first he saw that$6#2$ form
11:238;1254['  ]| endearing?  
11:238;1254@c   | Yes, it is.  I feel so$5#1$ lonely.  Wet night in$4$ the lane.  Horn.  Who$6#2$ had
11:238;1255@c   | the?  Heehaw shesaw.  Off her beat here.  What is she?  Hope she.  Psst!  Any
11:238;1256@c   | chance of your wash.  Knew Molly.  Had me decked.  Stout lady does be with
11:238;1257@c   | you in$4$ the brown costume.  Put you off your stroke, that$6#2$.  Appointment we
11:238;1258@c   | made knowing we would never, well hardly ever.  Too dear too near to$4$ home
11:238;1259@c   | sweet home.  Sees me, does she?  Looks a fright in$4$ the day.  Face like$4$ dip.
11:238;1260@c   | Damn her.  O, well, she has to$9$ live like$4$ the rest.  Look in$4$ here.
11:238;1261['  ]| In$4$ Lionel*Marks's antique saleshop window haughty Henry Lionel
11:238;1262['  ]| Leopold dear Henry*Flower earnestly Mr*Leopold*Bloom envisaged
11:238;1263['  ]| battered candlesticks melodeon oozing maggoty blowbags.  
11:238;1263@c   | Bargain:  six
11:238;1264@c   | bob.  Might learn to$9$ play.  Cheap.  Let her pass.  Course everything is dear if
11:238;1265@c   | you do not want it.  That$6#2$ is what good salesman is.  Make you buy what he
11:238;1266@c   | wants to$9$ sell.  Chap sold me the Swedish razor he shaved me with.  Wanted
11:238;1267@c   | to$9$ charge me for$4$ the edge he gave it.  She is passing now.  Six bob.
11:238;1268@c   | Must be the cider or perhaps the burgund.
11:238;1269['  ]| Near bronze from anear near gold from afar they chinked their
11:238;1270['  ]| clinking glasses all, brighteyed and gallant, before bronze Lydia's tempting
11:238;1271['  ]| last rose of summer, rose of Castile.  First Lid, De, Cow, Ker, Doll, a fifth:
11:238;1272['  ]| Lidwell, Si*Dedalus, Bob*Cowley, Kernan and big Ben*Dollard.
11:238;1273['  ]| Tap.  A youth entered a lonely Ormond*hall.
11:238;1274['  ]| Bloom viewed a gallant pictured hero in$4$ Lionel*Marks's window.
11:238;1275['  ]| Robert*Emmet's last words.  Seven last words.  Of Meyerbeer that$6#2$ is.
11:238;1276[ZQ ]| ~~ True men like$4$ you men.
11:238;1277[X  ]| ~~ Ay, ay, Ben.
11:238;1278[ZQ ]| ~~ Will$1$ lift your glass with us.
11:238;1279['  ]| They lifted.
11:238;1280['  ]| Tschink.  Tschunk.
11:238;1281['  ]| Tip.  An unseeing stripling stood in$4$ the door.  He saw not bronze.  He
11:238;1282['  ]| saw not gold.  Nor Ben nor Bob nor Tom nor Si nor George nor tanks nor
11:238;1283['  ]| Richie nor Pat.  Hee hee hee hee.  He did not see.
11:238;1284['  ]| Seabloom, greaseabloom viewed last words.  Softly.  
11:238;1284[Z  ]| \When my country\
11:238;1285[Z  ]| \takes her place among.\
11:239;1286[Y  ]| Prrprr.
11:239;1287@c   | Must be the bur.
11:239;1288[Y  ]| Fff!  Oo.  Rrpr.
11:239;1289[Z  ]| \Nations of the earth.\ 
11:239;1289@c   | No-one behind.  She is passed.  
11:239;1289[Z  ]| \Then and not till\
11:239;1290[Z  ]| \then.\ 
11:239;1290[Y  ]| Tram kran kran kran.  
11:239;1290@c   | Good oppor.  Coming.  
11:239;1290[Y  ]| Krandlkrankran.  
11:239;1290@c   | I am
11:239;1291@c   | sure it is the burgund.  Yes.  One, two.  
11:239;1291[Z  ]| \Let my epitaph be.\ 
11:239;1291[Y  ]| Kraaaaaa.  
11:239;1291[Z  ]| \Written.\
11:239;1292[Z  ]| \I have.\
11:239;1293[Y  ]| Pprrpffrrppffff.
11:239;1294[Z  ]| \Done.\