Ulysses by James Joyce
HER

Leopold Bloom Telemachus
Nestor
Proteus
Calypso
Lotus-Eaters
Hades
Aeolus
Lestrygonians
Scylla and Charybdis
Wandering Rocks
Sirens
Cyclops
Nausicaa
Oxen of the Sun
Circe
Eumeus
Ithaca
Penelope

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[Telemachus] [134] --Someone killed her, Stephen said gloomily.
[Telemachus] [138] your mother begging you with her last breath to kneel down and pray for
[Telemachus] [139] her. And you refused. There is something sinister in you ...
[Telemachus] [152] a dream she had come to him after her death, her wasted body within its
[Telemachus] [153] loose brown graveclothes giving off an odour of wax and rosewood, her
[Telemachus] [158] beside her deathbed holding the green sluggish bile which she had torn up
[Telemachus] [159] from her rotting liver by fits of loud groaning vomiting.
[Telemachus] [202] --I pinched it out of the skivvy's room, Buck Mulligan said. It does her
[Telemachus] [204] him not into temptation. And her name is Ursula.
[Telemachus] [241] expire! Break the news to her gently, Aubrey! I shall die! With slit
[Telemachus] [300] to pray for your mother on her deathbed when she asked you. Why? Because
[Telemachus] [302] way. To me it's all a mockery and beastly. Her cerebral lobes are not
[Telemachus] [304] off the quilt. Humour her till it's over. You crossed her last wish in
[Telemachus] [362] I sang it alone in the house, holding down the long dark chords. Her door
[Telemachus] [364] her bedside. She was crying in her wretched bed. For those words,
[Telemachus] [369] Her secrets: old featherfans, tasselled dancecards, powdered with musk, a
[Telemachus] [370] gaud of amber beads in her locked drawer. A birdcage hung in the sunny
[Telemachus] [371] window of her house when she was a girl. She heard old Royce sing in the
[Telemachus] [386] Folded away in the memory of nature with her toys. Memories beset his
[Telemachus] [387] brooding brain. Her glass of water from the kitchen tap when she had
[Telemachus] [389] roasting for her at the hob on a dark autumn evening. Her shapely
[Telemachus] [393] In a dream, silently, she had come to him, her wasted body within its
[Telemachus] [394] loose graveclothes giving off an odour of wax and rosewood, her breath,
[Telemachus] [397] Her glazing eyes, staring out of death, to shake and bend my soul. On me
[Telemachus] [398] alone. The ghostcandle to light her agony. Ghostly light on the tortured
[Telemachus] [399] face. Her hoarse loud breath rattling in horror, while all prayed on
[Telemachus] [400] their knees. Her eyes on me to strike me down. LILIATA RUTILANTIUM TE
[Telemachus] [493] --What sort of a kip is this? he said. I told her to come after eight.
[Telemachus] [563] BUT, HISING UP HER PETTICOATS ...
[Telemachus] [578] --To whom? Mulligan said, glancing at her. Ah, to be sure!
[Telemachus] [589] He watched her pour into the measure and thence into the jug rich white
[Telemachus] [593] Crouching by a patient cow at daybreak in the lush field, a witch on her
[Telemachus] [594] toadstool, her wrinkled fingers quick at the squirting dugs. They lowed
[Telemachus] [595] about her whom they knew, dewsilky cattle. Silk of the kine and poor old
[Telemachus] [596] woman, names given her in old times. A wandering crone, lowly form of an
[Telemachus] [597] immortal serving her conqueror and her gay betrayer, their common
[Telemachus] [599] whether he could not tell: but scorned to beg her favour.
[Telemachus] [605] He drank at her bidding.
[Telemachus] [607] --If we could live on good food like that, he said to her somewhat
[Telemachus] [618] Stephen listened in scornful silence. She bows her old head to a voice
[Telemachus] [619] that speaks to her loudly, her bonesetter, her medicineman: me she
[Telemachus] [621] of her but her woman's unclean loins, of man's flesh made not in God's
[Telemachus] [622] likeness, the serpent's prey. And to the loud voice that now bids her be
[Telemachus] [625] --Do you understand what he says? Stephen asked her.
[Telemachus] [629] Haines spoke to her again a longer speech, confidently.
[Telemachus] [648] milkcan on her forearm and about to go.
[Telemachus] [650] Haines said to her:
[Telemachus] [652] --Have you your bill? We had better pay her, Mulligan, hadn't we?
[Telemachus] [677] Stephen laid the coin in her uneager hand.
[Telemachus] [750] --I see little hope, Stephen said, from her or from him.
[Telemachus] [988] menaced her heresiarchs. A horde of heresies fleeing with mitres awry:
[Telemachus] [996] church, Michael's host, who defend her ever in the hour of conflict with
[Telemachus] [1028] thing down there. Photo girl he calls her.
[Nestor] [1243] brightness, shifting her dragon scaly folds. Thought is the thought of
[Nestor] [1354] bed. Yet someone had loved him, borne him in her arms and in her heart.
[Nestor] [1355] But for her the race of the world would have trampled him underfoot, a
[Nestor] [1357] her own. Was that then real? The only true thing in life? His mother's
[Nestor] [1386] objective genitive. With her weak blood and wheysour milk she had fed him
[Nestor] [1601] meatfaced woman, a butcher's dame, nuzzling thirstily her clove of orange.
[Nestor] [1647] jews. In all the highest places: her finance, her press. And they are the
[Nestor] [1715] to our shore here, MacMurrough's wife and her leman, O'Rourke, prince of
[Proteus] [1852] mother. Number one swung lourdily her midwife's bag, the other's gamp
[Proteus] [1855] Street. One of her sisterhood lugged me squealing into life. Creation from
[Proteus] [1868] man with my voice and my eyes and a ghostwoman with ashes on her
[Proteus] [1984] fubsy widow in front might lift her clothes still more from the wet
[Proteus] [2083] Paris rawly waking, crude sunlight on her lemon streets. Moist pith of
[Proteus] [2084] farls of bread, the froggreen wormwood, her matin incense, court the air.
[Proteus] [2086] housewife is astir, a saucer of acetic acid in her hand. In Rodot's Yvonne
[Proteus] [2125] you. I'll show you my likeness one day. I was, faith. Lover, for her love
[Proteus] [2132] gone. Loveless, landless, wifeless. She is quite nicey comfy without her
[Proteus] [2221] together down ... I could not save her. Waters: bitter death: lost.
[Proteus] [2223] A woman and a man. I see her skirties. Pinned up, I bet.
[Proteus] [2271] ruffian and his strolling mort. Spoils slung at her back. Loose sand and
[Proteus] [2272] shellgrit crusted her bare feet. About her windraw face hair trailed.
[Proteus] [2273] Behind her lord, his helpmate, bing awast to Romeville. When night hides
[Proteus] [2274] her body's flaws calling under her brown shawl from an archway where dogs
[Proteus] [2275] have mired. Her fancyman is treating two Royal Dublins in O'Loughlin's of
[Proteus] [2276] Blackpitts. Buss her, wap in rogues' rum lingo, for, O, my dimber wapping
[Proteus] [2277] dell! A shefiend's whiteness under her rancid rags. Fumbally's lane that
[Proteus] [2297] trains, drags, trascines her load. A tide westering, moondrawn, in her
[Proteus] [2298] wake. Tides, myriadislanded, within her, blood not mine, OINOPA PONTON,
[Proteus] [2300] calls her hour, bids her rise. Bridebed, childbed, bed of death,
[Proteus] [2302] storm his eyes, his bat sails bloodying the sea, mouth to her mouth's
[Proteus] [2305] Here. Put a pin in that chap, will you? My tablets. Mouth to her kiss.
[Proteus] [2307] No. Must be two of em. Glue em well. Mouth to her mouth's kiss.
[Proteus] [2309] His lips lipped and mouthed fleshless lips of air: mouth to her
[Proteus] [2333] a woman to her lover clinging, the more the more.
[Proteus] [2335] She trusts me, her hand gentle, the longlashed eyes. Now where the blue
[Proteus] [2336] hell am I bringing her beyond the veil? Into the ineluctable modality
[Proteus] [2339] books you were going to write. Keen glance you gave her. Wrist through
[Proteus] [2340] the braided jesse of her sunshade. She lives in Leeson park with
[Proteus] [2386] men, a naked woman shining in her courts, she draws a toil of waters.
[Proteus] [2431] the air high spars of a threemaster, her sails brailed up on the
[Calypso] [2445] her breakfast things on the humpy tray. Gelid light and air were in the
[Calypso] [2452] her plate full. Right. He turned from the tray, lifted the kettle off the
[Calypso] [2466] the gloss of her sleek hide, the white button under the butt of her tail,
[Calypso] [2467] the green flashing eyes. He bent down to her, his hands on his knees.
[Calypso] [2475] Her nature. Curious mice never squeal. Seem to like it. Wonder what I
[Calypso] [2476] look like to her. Height of a tower? No, she can jump me.
[Calypso] [2481] Cruel. Her nature. Curious mice never squeal. Seem to like it.
[Calypso] [2485] She blinked up out of her avid shameclosing eyes, mewing plaintively and
[Calypso] [2486] long, showing him her milkwhite teeth. He watched the dark eyeslits
[Calypso] [2487] narrowing with greed till her eyes were green stones. Then he went to the
[Calypso] [2498] He listened to her licking lap. Ham and eggs, no. No good eggs with this
[Calypso] [2525] little Spanish she knew. Wonder what her father gave for it. Old style.
[Calypso] [2540] use disturbing her. She turned over sleepily that time. He pulled the
[Calypso] [2563] evening wind. I pass on. Fading gold sky. A mother watches me from her
[Calypso] [2564] doorway. She calls her children home in their dark language. High wall:
[Calypso] [2629] items from a slip in her hand? Chapped: washingsoda. And a pound and a
[Calypso] [2630] half of Denny's sausages. His eyes rested on her vigorous hips. Woods his
[Calypso] [2633] does whack it, by George. The way her crooked skirt swings at each whack.
[Calypso] [2651] The porkbutcher snapped two sheets from the pile, wrapped up her prime
[Calypso] [2656] She tendered a coin, smiling boldly, holding her thick wrist out.
[Calypso] [2661] Mr Bloom pointed quickly. To catch up and walk behind her if she went
[Calypso] [2662] slowly, behind her moving hams. Pleasant to see first thing in the
[Calypso] [2666] too. Brown scapulars in tatters, defending her both ways. The sting of
[Calypso] [2668] constable off duty cuddling her in Eccles lane. They like them sizeable.
[Calypso] [2742] the gentle smoke of tea, fume of the pan, sizzling butter. Be near her
[Calypso] [2756] yellow twilight towards her tousled head.
[Calypso] [2765] He laid her card and letter on the twill bedspread near the curve of her
[Calypso] [2770] Letting the blind up by gentle tugs halfway his backward eye saw her
[Calypso] [2771] glance at the letter and tuck it under her pillow.
[Calypso] [2775] She was reading the card, propped on her elbow.
[Calypso] [2786] But he delayed to clear the chair: her striped petticoat, tossed soiled
[Calypso] [2802] hungrily against him. Give her too much meat she won't mouse. Say they
[Calypso] [2803] won't eat pork. Kosher. Here. He let the bloodsmeared paper fall to her
[Calypso] [2814] wait: four. I gave her the amberoid necklace she broke. Putting pieces of
[Calypso] [2815] folded brown paper in the letterbox for her. He smiled, pouring.
[Calypso] [2821] THAN KATEY KEOGH WITH HER ASS AND GARDEN.
[Calypso] [2832] Bread and butter, four, sugar, spoon, her cream. Yes. He carried it
[Calypso] [2841] the pillow. He looked calmly down on her bulk and between her large soft
[Calypso] [2842] bubs, sloping within her nightdress like a shegoat's udder. The warmth of
[Calypso] [2843] her couched body rose on the air, mingling with the fragrance of the tea
[Calypso] [2859] Her full lips, drinking, smiled. Rather stale smell that incense leaves
[Calypso] [2864] She doubled a slice of bread into her mouth, asking:
[Calypso] [2870] Following the pointing of her finger he took up a leg of her soiled
[Calypso] [2876] Other stocking. Her petticoat.
[Calypso] [2888] She swallowed a draught of tea from her cup held by nothandle and, having
[Calypso] [2889] wiped her fingertips smartly on the blanket, began to search the text
[Calypso] [2896] He leaned downward and read near her polished thumbnail.
[Calypso] [2907] He smiled, glancing askance at her mocking eyes. The same young eyes. The
[Calypso] [2927] She poured more tea into her cup, watching it flow sideways.
[Calypso] [2938] The sluggish cream wound curdling spirals through her tea. Bette remind
[Calypso] [2939] her of the word: metempsychosis. An example would be better. An example?
[Calypso] [2943] in. Not unlike her with her hair down: slimmer. Three and six I gave for
[Calypso] [2953] Her spoon ceased to stir up the sugar. She gazed straight before her,
[Calypso] [2954] inhaling through her arched nostrils.
[Calypso] [3001] Fifteen yesterday. Curious, fifteenth of the month too. Her first
[Calypso] [3009] Hurry. Piano downstairs. Coming out of her shell. Row with her in the XL
[Calypso] [3010] Cafe about the bracelet. Wouldn't eat her cakes or speak or look.
[Calypso] [3018] of goods. Her slim legs running up the staircase. Destiny. Ripening now.
[Calypso] [3022] He smiled with troubled affection at the kitchen window. Day I caught her
[Calypso] [3023] in the street pinching her cheeks to make them red. Anemic a little. Was
[Calypso] [3025] old tub pitching about. Not a bit funky. Her pale blue scarf loose in the
[Calypso] [3026] wind with her hair.
[Calypso] [3043] Reading, lying back now, counting the strands of her hair, smiling,
[Calypso] [3051] Better where she is down there: away. Occupy her. Wanted a dog to pass
[Calypso] [3056] The cat, having cleaned all her fur, returned to the meatstained paper,
[Calypso] [3058] Wants to go out. Wait before a door sometime it will open. Let her wait.
[Calypso] [3059] Has the fidgets. Electric. Thunder in the air. Was washing at her ear
[Calypso] [3060] with her back to the fire too.
[Calypso] [3077] Listening, he heard her voice:
[Calypso] [3098] too full. Four umbrellas, her raincloak. Picking up the letters. Drago's
[Calypso] [3137] dressing. Dislike dressing together. Nicked myself shaving. Biting her
[Calypso] [3138] nether lip, hooking the placket of her skirt. Timing her. 9.l5. Did
[Calypso] [3141] speck of dust on the patent leather of her boot.
[Calypso] [3143] Rubbing smartly in turn each welt against her stockinged calf. Morning
[Calypso] [3146] night hours. Washing her teeth. That was the first night. Her head
[Calypso] [3147] dancing. Her fansticks clicking. Is that Boylan well off? He has money.
[Calypso] [3150] mirror was in shadow. She rubbed her handglass briskly on her woollen
[Calypso] [3151] vest against her full wagging bub. Peering into it. Lines in her eyes. It
[Lotus-Eaters] [3190] her forehead eyed him, listlessly holding her battered caskhoop. Tell him
[Lotus-Eaters] [3197] Met her once in the park. In the dark. What a lark. Police tout. Her name
[Lotus-Eaters] [3235] He turned away and sauntered across the road. How did she walk with her
[Lotus-Eaters] [3253] letter. He thanked her and glanced rapidly at the typed envelope.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3312] still, waiting, while the man, husband, brother, like her, searched his
[Lotus-Eaters] [3314] a day like this, looks like blanketcloth. Careless stand of her with her
[Lotus-Eaters] [3318] an honourable man. Possess her once take the starch out of her.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3323] Doran Lyons in Conway's. She raised a gloved hand to her hair. In came
[Lotus-Eaters] [3336] strings to her bow.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3357] street hallway Monday was it settling her garter. Her friend covering the
[Lotus-Eaters] [3364] The tram passed. They drove off towards the Loop Line bridge, her rich
[Lotus-Eaters] [3365] gloved hand on the steel grip. Flicker, flicker: the laceflare of her hat
[Lotus-Eaters] [3392] Mrs Marion Bloom. Not up yet. Queen was in her bedroom eating bread and.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3393] No book. Blackened court cards laid along her thigh by sevens. Dark lady
[Lotus-Eaters] [3450] Palmer. Like to see her again in that. HAMLET she played last night. Male
[Lotus-Eaters] [3483] carried. Might just walk into her here. The lane is safer.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3500] wise tabby, a blinking sphinx, watched from her warm sill. Pity to disturb
[Lotus-Eaters] [3501] them. Mohammed cut a piece out of his mantle not to wake her. Open it.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3553] Common pin, eh? He threw it on the road. Out of her clothes somewhere:
[Lotus-Eaters] [3561] O, MARY LOST THE PIN OF HER DRAWERS.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3567] It? Them. Such a bad headache. Has her roses probably. Or sitting all day
[Lotus-Eaters] [3581] strange customs. The other one, jar on her head, was getting the supper:
[Lotus-Eaters] [3584] trottingmatches. She listens with big dark soft eyes. Tell her: more and
[Lotus-Eaters] [3641] drop or two (are they in water?) off it and put it neatly into her mouth.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3642] Her hat and head sank. Then the next one. Her hat sank at once. Then the
[Lotus-Eaters] [3643] next one: a small old woman. The priest bent down to put it into her
[Lotus-Eaters] [3671] Molly told me one time I asked her. I have sinned: or no: I have suffered,
[Lotus-Eaters] [3675] with a veil and black bag. Dusk and the light behind her. She might be
[Lotus-Eaters] [3676] here with a ribbon round her neck and do the other thing all the same on
[Lotus-Eaters] [3702] Could hear a pin drop. I told her to pitch her voice against that corner.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3730] Glorious and immaculate virgin. Joseph, her spouse. Peter and Paul. More
[Lotus-Eaters] [3736] down at her ring to find an excuse. Whispering gallery walls have ears.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3739] Holy Mary. Flowers, incense, candles melting. Hide her blushes.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3773] her weeds. Notice because I'm in mourning myself. He covered himself. How
[Lotus-Eaters] [3813] It certainly did make her skin so delicate white like wax.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3817] Brings out the darkness of her eyes. Looking at me, the sheet up to
[Lotus-Eaters] [3818] her eyes, Spanish, smelling herself, when I was fixing the links in my
[Hades] [3948] Nose whiteflattened against the pane. Thanking her stars she was passed
[Hades] [4004] dung, the wise child that knows her own father.
[Hades] [4021] aunt or whatever she is that will open her eye as wide as a gate. I'll
[Hades] [4026] --I won't have her bastard of a nephew ruin my son. A counterjumper's
[Hades] [4041] her. I could have helped him on in life. I could. Make him independent.
[Hades] [4048] Molly. Milly. Same thing watered down. Her tomboy oaths. O jumping
[Hades] [4155] change for her.
[Hades] [4174] I tore up the envelope? Yes. Where did I put her letter after I read it in
[Hades] [4201] He's coming in the afternoon. Her songs.
[Hades] [4249] --Louis Werner is touring her, Mr Bloom said. O yes, we'll have all
[Hades] [4272] Doing her hair, humming. VOGLIO E NON VORREI. No. VORREI E NON. Looking
[Hades] [4273] at the tips of her hairs to see if they are split. MI TREMA UN POCO IL.
[Hades] [4274] Beautiful on that TRE her voice is: weeping tone. A thrush. A throstle.
[Hades] [4282] quick. Yes, it was Crofton met him one evening bringing her a pound of
[Hades] [4446] wife of his. Setting up house for her time after time and then pawning the
[Hades] [4488] terrible the women. Her feeding cup and rubbing her mouth with the
[Hades] [4489] spoon. Then the screen round her bed for her to die. Nice young student
[Hades] [4631] They love reading about it. Man's head found in a garden. Her clothing
[Hades] [4632] consisted of. How she met her death. Recent outrage. The weapon used.
[Hades] [4637] without letting her know. Must be careful about women. Catch them once
[Hades] [4680] harpy, hard woman at a bargain, her bonnet awry. Girl's face stained with
[Hades] [4681] dirt and tears, holding the woman's arm, looking up at her for a sign to
[Hades] [4724] outlived him. Lost her husband. More dead for her than for me. One must
[Hades] [4726] world. Condole with her. Your terrible loss. I hope you'll soon follow
[Hades] [4730] the end she put a few violets in her bonnet. Vain in her heart of hearts.
[Hades] [4731] All for a shadow. Consort not even a king. Her son was the substance.
[Hades] [4734] in her warm bed.
[Hades] [4857] --Her grave is over there, Jack, Mr Dedalus said. I'll soon be stretched
[Hades] [4858] beside her. Let Him take me whenever He likes.
[Hades] [4933] --O, to be sure, John Henry Menton said. I haven't seen her for some time.
[Hades] [4934] he was a finelooking woman. I danced with her, wait, fifteen seventeen
[Hades] [4948] that for? She had plenty of game in her then.
[Hades] [5010] Come out and live in the graveyard. Dangle that before her. It might
[Hades] [5011] thrill her first. Courting death ... Shades of night hovering here with
[Hades] [5015] giant in the dark. Will o' the wisp. Gas of graves. Want to keep her mind
[Hades] [5016] off it to conceive at all. Women especially are so touchy. Tell her a
[Hades] [5017] ghost story in bed to make her sleep. Have you ever seen a ghost? Well, I
[Hades] [5135] him a woman. Dying to embrace her in his shirt. Last act of LUCIA.
[Hades] [5251] woman's with her saucepan. I cooked good Irish stew. Eulogy in a country
[Aeolus] [5890] THE MOON SHINE FORTH TO IRRADIATE HER SILVER EFFULGENCE ...
[Aeolus] [6535] Would anyone wish that mouth for her kiss? How do you know? Why did
[Aeolus] [6765] WEAK AND FEW ARE HER CHILDREN: EGYPT IS AN HOST AND TERRIBLE ARE HER ARMS.
[Aeolus] [6882] glistering tallow under her fustian shawl. Frantic hearts. Akasic records.
[Aeolus] [6911] has the lumbago for which she rubs on Lourdes water, given her by a lady
[Lestrygonians] [7174] selling off some old furniture. Knew her eyes at once from the father.
[Lestrygonians] [7183] pick it out of her. Never pick it out of her. Like getting l.s.d. out of
[Lestrygonians] [7228] His gaze passed over the glazed apples serried on her stand.
[Lestrygonians] [7285] parallel, parallax. Met him pike hoses she called it till I told her about
[Lestrygonians] [7321] convent. That was a nice nun there, really sweet face. Wimple suited her
[Lestrygonians] [7322] small head. Sister? Sister? I am sure she was crossed in love by her eyes.
[Lestrygonians] [7323] Very hard to bargain with that sort of a woman. I disturbed her at her
[Lestrygonians] [7330] out. Molly tasting it, her veil up. Sister? Pat Claffey, the pawnbroker's
[Lestrygonians] [7345] with some sticky stuff. Flies' picnic too. Never put a dress on her back
[Lestrygonians] [7346] like it. Fitted her like a glove, shoulders and hips. Just beginning to
[Lestrygonians] [7347] plump it out well. Rabbitpie we had that day. People looking after her.
[Lestrygonians] [7351] American soap I bought: elderflower. Cosy smell of her bathwater. Funny
[Lestrygonians] [7363] Bartell d'Arcy was the tenor, just coming out then. Seeing her home
[Lestrygonians] [7364] after practice. Conceited fellow with his waxedup moustache. Gave her that
[Lestrygonians] [7367] Windy night that was I went to fetch her there was that lodge meeting
[Lestrygonians] [7369] or oakroom of the Mansion house. He and I behind. Sheet of her music blew
[Lestrygonians] [7371] like that spoils the effect of a night for her. Professor Goodwin linking
[Lestrygonians] [7372] her in front. Shaky on his pins, poor old sot. His farewell concerts.
[Lestrygonians] [7374] never. Remember her laughing at the wind, her blizzard collar up. Corner
[Lestrygonians] [7375] of Harcourt road remember that gust. Brrfoo! Blew up all her skirts and
[Lestrygonians] [7376] her boa nearly smothered old Goodwin. She did get flushed in the wind.
[Lestrygonians] [7378] of lap of mutton for her supper with the Chutney sauce she liked. And the
[Lestrygonians] [7379] mulled rum. Could see her in the bedroom from the hearth unclamping the
[Lestrygonians] [7380] busk of her stays: white.
[Lestrygonians] [7382] Swish and soft flop her stays made on the bed. Always warm from
[Lestrygonians] [7383] her. Always liked to let her self out. Sitting there after till near two
[Lestrygonians] [7384] taking out her hairpins. Milly tucked up in beddyhouse. Happy. Happy.
[Lestrygonians] [7391] --No use complaining. How is Molly those times? Haven't seen her for ages.
[Lestrygonians] [7396] --Go away! Isn't that grand for her?
[Lestrygonians] [7414] May as well get her sympathy.
[Lestrygonians] [7432] Mrs Breen turned up her two large eyes. Hasn't lost them anyhow.
[Lestrygonians] [7441] sugar, or they'd taste it with the hot tea. Or is it from her? A barefoot
[Lestrygonians] [7446] Opening her handbag, chipped leather. Hatpin: ought to have a
[Lestrygonians] [7456] Her hand ceased to rummage. Her eyes fixed themselves on him, wide
[Lestrygonians] [7461] Let her speak. Look straight in her eyes. I believe you. Trust me.
[Lestrygonians] [7471] She took a folded postcard from her handbag.
[Lestrygonians] [7487] She folded the card into her untidy bag and snapped the catch.
[Lestrygonians] [7490] its best days. Wispish hair over her ears. And that dowdy toque: three old
[Lestrygonians] [7492] dresser. Lines round her mouth. Only a year or so older than Molly.
[Lestrygonians] [7494] See the eye that woman gave her, passing. Cruel. The unfair sex.
[Lestrygonians] [7496] He looked still at her, holding back behind his look his discontent.
[Lestrygonians] [7498] on the gusset of her dress: daub of sugary flour stuck to her cheek.
[Lestrygonians] [7514] hospital in Holles street. Dr Horne got her in. She's three days bad now.
[Lestrygonians] [7523] His heavy pitying gaze absorbed her news. His tongue clacked in
[Lestrygonians] [7527] for her.
[Lestrygonians] [7533] Mr Bloom touched her funnybone gently, warning her:
[Lestrygonians] [7559] He watched her dodge through passers towards the shopfronts. Denis
[Lestrygonians] [7562] times. He suffered her to overtake him without surprise and thrust his
[Lestrygonians] [7563] dull grey beard towards her, his loose jaw wagging as he spoke earnestly.
[Lestrygonians] [7587] her hair drinking sloppy tea with a book of poetry.
[Lestrygonians] [7595] now. Lady Mountcashel has quite recovered after her confinement and rode
[Lestrygonians] [7598] tender enough for them. Riding astride. Sit her horse like a man.
[Lestrygonians] [7599] Weightcarrying huntress. No sidesaddle or pillion for her, not for Joe.
[Lestrygonians] [7603] Up with her on the car: wishswish. Stonewall or fivebarred gate
[Lestrygonians] [7604] put her mount to it. Think that pugnosed driver did it out of spite.
[Lestrygonians] [7606] her old wraps and black underclothes in the Shelbourne hotel.
[Lestrygonians] [7607] Divorced Spanish American. Didn't take a feather out of her
[Lestrygonians] [7608] my handling them. As if I was her clotheshorse. Saw her in the
[Lestrygonians] [7611] on the plums thinking it was custard. Her ears ought to have tingled for a
[Lestrygonians] [7612] few weeks after. Want to be a bull for her. Born courtesan. No nursery
[Lestrygonians] [7613] work for her, thanks.
[Lestrygonians] [7620] he presents her with. Saw him out at the Three Jolly Topers marching along
[Lestrygonians] [7634] vinegared handkerchief round her forehead, her belly swollen out. Phew!
[Lestrygonians] [7635] Dreadful simply! Child's head too big: forceps. Doubled up inside her
[Lestrygonians] [7657] my babies, she said. The spoon of pap in her mouth before she fed
[Lestrygonians] [7658] them. O, that's nyumnyum. Got her hand crushed by old Tom Wall's son.
[Lestrygonians] [7661] her throes. Then keep them waiting months for their fee. To attendance
[Lestrygonians] [7683] THIS WIDE WORLD A VALLEE. Great song of Julia Morkan's. Kept her voice up
[Lestrygonians] [7719] against a backdoor. Maul her a bit. Then the next thing on the menu. And
[Lestrygonians] [7722] student fooling round her fat arms ironing.
[Lestrygonians] [7760] groaning to have a child tugged out of her. One born every second
[Lestrygonians] [7834] Her stockings are loose over her ankles. I detest that: so tasteless.
[Lestrygonians] [7856] and hand it to her at Limerick junction. Unclaimed money too. There's a
[Lestrygonians] [7895] other side of her. Elbow, arm. He. Glowworm's la-amp is gleaming, love.
[Lestrygonians] [7928] Hope the rain mucks them up on her. Countrybred chawbacon. All the beef
[Lestrygonians] [7942] anyhow. Must go back for that lotion. For her birthday perhaps.
[Lestrygonians] [8236] horseflesh. Saint Frusquin was her sire. She won in a thunderstorm,
[Lestrygonians] [8237] Rothschild's filly, with wadding in her ears. Blue jacket and yellow cap.
[Lestrygonians] [8249] stomach's Skye terrier in the City Arms hotel. Molly fondling him in her
[Lestrygonians] [8310] coat she had her hair, earwigs in the heather scrub my hand under her
[Lestrygonians] [8311] nape, you'll toss me all. O wonder! Coolsoft with ointments her hand
[Lestrygonians] [8312] touched me, caressed: her eyes upon me did not turn away. Ravished over
[Lestrygonians] [8313] her I lay, full lips full open, kissed her mouth. Yum. Softly she gave me
[Lestrygonians] [8314] in my mouth the seedcake warm and chewed. Mawkish pulp her mouth had
[Lestrygonians] [8315] mumbled sweetsour of her spittle. Joy: I ate it: joy. Young life, her
[Lestrygonians] [8316] lips that gave me pouting. Soft warm sticky gumjelly lips. Flowers her
[Lestrygonians] [8320] lay on her, kissed her: eyes, her lips, her stretched neck beating,
[Lestrygonians] [8321] woman's breasts full in her blouse of nun's veiling, fat nipples upright.
[Lestrygonians] [8322] Hot I tongued her. She kissed me. I was kissed. All yielding she tossed
[Lestrygonians] [8347] youth enjoyed her, to the yard.
[Lestrygonians] [8405] out what they do be doing. But be damned but they smelt her out and swore
[Lestrygonians] [8406] her in on the spot a master mason. That was one of the saint Legers of
[Lestrygonians] [8548] Could buy one of those silk petticoats for Molly, colour of her new
[Lestrygonians] [8554] Margate. Piers by moonlight. Her voice floating out. Those lovely seaside
[Lestrygonians] [8640] all on. Must be strange not to see her. Kind of a form in his mind's eye.
[Lestrygonians] [8641] The voice, temperatures: when he touches her with his fingers must almost
[Lestrygonians] [8642] see the lines, the curves. His hands on her hair, for instance. Say it
[Lestrygonians] [8643] was black, for instance. Good. We call it black. Then passing over her
[Lestrygonians] [8646] Postoffice. Must answer. Fag today. Send her a postal order two
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8771] FIRST HE TICKLED HER
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8772] THEN HE PATTED HER
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8794] Kathleen, her four beautiful green fields, the stranger in her house. And
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8843] naughtn't when a lady's ashowing of her elemental.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8978] chivying her game of cygnets towards the rushes. The swan of Avon has
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9064] John Eglinton's carping voice asked. Her ghost at least has been laid for
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9100] to be forgetting her as Shakespeare himself forgot her.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9110] studded bridle and her blue windows. That memory, VENUS AND ADONIS, lay
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9112] shrew illfavoured? Hortensio calls her young and beautiful. Do you think
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9115] to lie withal? Good: he left her and gained the world of men. But his
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9242] that once was comely, once as sweet, as fresh as cinnamon, now her leaves
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9364] --Will he not see reborn in her, with the memory of his own youth added,
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9389] He thous and thees her with grave husbandwords. Dost love, Miriam? Dost
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9403] ableeding. If the shrew is worsted yet there remains to her woman's
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9515] There be many mo. Take her for me. In pairing time. Jove, a cool ruttime
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9516] send them. Yea, turtledove her.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9518] Eve. Naked wheatbellied sin. A snake coils her, fang in's kiss.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9622] has never been twisted in prayer. Every day we must do homage to her.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9628] than the Greeks. His pale Galilean eyes were upon her mesial groove.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9633] begin to be interested in Mrs S. Till now we had thought of her, if at
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9646] to vie with her of Sheba. Twenty years he dallied there between conjugial
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9649] to her bed after she had seen him in RICHARD III and how Shakespeare,
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9661] with her cup of canary for any cockcanary.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9673] he walks, greyedauburn. An azured harebell like her veins. Lids of Juno's
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9696] yokel on whom her favour has declined, deceased husband's brother. Sweet
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9702] deny that in the fifth scene of HAMLET he has branded her with infamy
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9703] tell me why there is no mention of her during the thirtyfour years
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9705] women saw their men down and under: Mary, her goodman John, Ann, her poor
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9706] dear Willun, when he went and died on her, raging that he was the first
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9707] to go, Joan, her four brothers, Judith, her husband and all her sons,
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9708] Susan, her husband too, while Susan's daughter, Elizabeth, to use
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9709] granddaddy's words, wed her second, having killed her first.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9712] London to pay a debt she had to borrow forty shillings from her father's
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9714] commended her to posterity.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9723] She was entitled to her widow's dower
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9728] And therefore he left out her name
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9733] As I believe, to name her
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9734] He left her his
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9774] tightly also to what he calls his rights over her whom he calls his wife.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9797] In old age she takes up with gospellers (one stayed with her at New Place
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9800] read to her his chapbooks preferring them to the MERRY WIVES and, loosing
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9801] her nightly waters on the jordan, she thought over HOOKS AND EYES FOR
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9803] DEVOUT SOULS SNEEZE. Venus has twisted her lips in prayer. Agenbite of
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9824] Hurrying to her squalid deathlair from gay Paris on the quayside I
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9826] attending her. The eyes that wish me well. But do not know me.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9882] as Mr Magee understands her, abhors perfection.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9896] of Arden. Her death brought from him the scene with Volumnia in
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9960] slumberous summer fields at midnight returning from Shottery and from her
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9968] And from her arms.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10046] Ann (what's in a name?), woos and wins her, a whoreson merry widow.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10074] under which her four bones are not to be laid. Age has not withered it.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10292] the paper and then you go and slate her drivel to Jaysus. Couldn't you do
[Wandering Rocks] [10421] probably for the waters. And her boys, were they getting on well at
[Wandering Rocks] [10435] jet beads of her mantilla inkshining in the sun. And smiled yet again, in
[Wandering Rocks] [10560] with the glasses. She raised her small gloved fist, yawned ever so gently,
[Wandering Rocks] [10561] tiptapping her small gloved fist on her opening mouth and smiled tinily,
[Wandering Rocks] [10564] Father Conmee perceived her perfume in the car. He perceived also
[Wandering Rocks] [10565] that the awkward man at the other side of her was sitting on the edge of
[Wandering Rocks] [10572] old woman rose suddenly from her place to alight. The conductor pulled
[Wandering Rocks] [10573] the bellstrap to stay the car for her. She passed out with her basket and
[Wandering Rocks] [10574] a marketnet: and Father Conmee saw the conductor help her and net and
[Wandering Rocks] [10612] Not the jealous lord Belvedere and not her confessor if she had not
[Wandering Rocks] [10614] with her husband's brother? She would half confess if she had not all
[Wandering Rocks] [10615] sinned as women did. Only God knew and she and he, her husband's brother.
[Wandering Rocks] [10653] a young woman with wild nodding daisies in her hand. The young man
[Wandering Rocks] [10655] detached from her light skirt a clinging twig.
[Wandering Rocks] [10714] A stout lady stopped, took a copper coin from her purse and dropped
[Wandering Rocks] [10715] it into the cap held out to her. The sailor grumbled thanks, glanced
[Wandering Rocks] [10752] suds twice with her potstick and wiped her brow.
[Wandering Rocks] [10763] Boody stamped her foot and threw her satchel on the table.
[Wandering Rocks] [10765] --Bad cess to her big face! she cried.
[Wandering Rocks] [10777] Katey, lifting the kettlelid in a pad of her stained skirt, asked:
[Wandering Rocks] [10798] sitting opposite Boody, said quietly, as her fingertip lifted to her mouth
[Wandering Rocks] [10822] fibre. Blazes Boylan handed her the bottle swathed in pink tissue paper
[Wandering Rocks] [10857] Blazes Boylan at the counter wrote and pushed the docket to her.
[Wandering Rocks] [10869] Blazes Boylan looked into the cut of her blouse. A young pullet. He
[Wandering Rocks] [10881] Blazes Boylan looked in her blouse with more favour, the stalk of the
[Wandering Rocks] [10938] far back in her drawer and rolled a sheet of gaudy notepaper into her
[Wandering Rocks] [10959] way she's holding up her bit of a skirt. Wonder will that fellow be at the
[Wandering Rocks] [10962] swells never took his eyes off her. Hope to goodness he won't keep me here
[Wandering Rocks] [10965] The telephone rang rudely by her ear.
[Wandering Rocks] [11045] The young woman with slow care detached from her light skirt a
[Wandering Rocks] [11159] --After three, he said. Who's riding her?
[Wandering Rocks] [11229] good load of Delahunt's port under her bellyband. Every jolt the bloody
[Wandering Rocks] [11230] car gave I had her bumping up against me. Hell's delights! She has a fine
[Wandering Rocks] [11231] pair, God bless her. Like that.
[Wandering Rocks] [11236] --I was tucking the rug under her and settling her boa all the time. Know
[Wandering Rocks] [11299] No: she wouldn't like that much. Got her it once.
[Wandering Rocks] [11301] He read the other title: SWEETS OF SIN. More in her line. Let us see.
[Wandering Rocks] [11305] --ALL THE DOLLARBILLS HER HUSBAND GAVE HER WERE SPENT IN THE STORES ON
[Wandering Rocks] [11310] --HER MOUTH GLUED ON HIS IN A LUSCIOUS VOLUPTUOUS KISS WHILE HIS HANDS
[Wandering Rocks] [11311] FELT FOR THE OPULENT CURVES INSIDE HER DESHABILLE.
[Wandering Rocks] [11315] --YOU ARE LATE, HE SPOKE HOARSELY, EYING HER WITH A SUSPICIOUS GLARE.
[Wandering Rocks] [11316] THE BEAUTIFUL WOMAN THREW OFF HER SABLETRIMMED WRAP, DISPLAYING HER
[Wandering Rocks] [11318] ROUND HER PERFECT LIPS AS SHE TURNED TO HIM CALMLY.
[Wandering Rocks] [11325] RAOUL!). Armpits' oniony sweat. Fishgluey slime (HER HEAVING EMBONPOINT!).
[Wandering Rocks] [11383] Dilly shrugged her shoulders. Mr Dedalus placed his hands on them
[Wandering Rocks] [11413] He handed her a shilling.
[Wandering Rocks] [11425] He left her and walked on. Dilly followed quickly and pulled his coat.
[Wandering Rocks] [11462] --Here, Mr Dedalus said, handing her two pennies. Get a glass of milk for
[Wandering Rocks] [11545] in her noddy.
[Wandering Rocks] [11609] rustbearded, sips from a beaker rum and eyes her. A long and seafed
[Wandering Rocks] [11610] silent rut. She dances, capers, wagging her sowish haunches and her hips,
[Wandering Rocks] [11611] on her gross belly flapping a ruby egg.
[Wandering Rocks] [11677] glowed as she crouched feeding the fire with broken boots. I told her of
[Wandering Rocks] [11689] He took the coverless book from her hand. Chardenal's French primer.
[Wandering Rocks] [11693] She nodded, reddening and closing tight her lips.
[Wandering Rocks] [11702] She is drowning. Agenbite. Save her. Agenbite. All against us. She will
[Wandering Rocks] [11703] drown me with her, eyes and hair. Lank coils of seaweed hair around me,
[Wandering Rocks] [12028] Buck Mulligan's watchful eyes saw the waitress come. He helped her
[Wandering Rocks] [12029] to unload her tray.
[Wandering Rocks] [12176] her plan and retracing her steps by King's windows smiled credulously
[Wandering Rocks] [12189] carrying the Catesby's cork lino letters for her father who was laid up,
[Wandering Rocks] [12191] what Her Excellency had on because the tram and Spring's big yellow
[Wandering Rocks] [12192] furniture van had to stop in front of her on account of its being the lord
[Wandering Rocks] [12202] doffed his cap to her. A charming SOUBRETTE, great Marie Kendall, with
[Wandering Rocks] [12203] dauby cheeks and lifted skirt smiled daubily from her poster upon William
[Wandering Rocks] [12209] Fownes's street Dilly Dedalus, straining her sight upward from
[Wandering Rocks] [12214] foreleg of King Billy's horse pawed the air Mrs Breen plucked her
[Wandering Rocks] [12269] visiting the Irish capital with her husband, the prince consort, in 1849
[Sirens] [12362] Tiny, her tremulous fernfoils of maidenhair.
[Sirens] [12403] --Is that her? asked miss Kennedy.
[Sirens] [12420] She darted, bronze, to the backmost corner, flattening her face
[Sirens] [12423] Her wet lips tittered:
[Sirens] [12456] --Find out, miss Douce retorted, leaving her spyingpoint.
[Sirens] [12470] On her flower frowning miss Douce said:
[Sirens] [12490] Miss bronze unbloused her neck.
[Sirens] [12495] Miss Douce halfstood to see her skin askance in the barmirror
[Sirens] [12503] Bidding her neck and hands adieu miss Douce
[Sirens] [12527] Miss Kennedy unplugged her ears to hear, to speak: but said, but
[Sirens] [12533] She sipped distastefully her brew, hot tea, a sip, sipped, sweet tea.
[Sirens] [12535] --Here he was, miss Douce said, cocking her bronze head three quarters,
[Sirens] [12536] ruffling her nosewings. Hufa! Hufa!
[Sirens] [12539] Douce huffed and snorted down her nostrils that quivered imperthnthn like
[Sirens] [12554] in: her white.
[Sirens] [12567] Miss Kennedy lipped her cup again, raised, drank a sip and
[Sirens] [12568] gigglegiggled. Miss Douce, bending over the teatray, ruffled again her
[Sirens] [12569] nose and rolled droll fattened eyes. Again Kennygiggles, stooping, her
[Sirens] [12570] fair pinnacles of hair, stooping, her tortoise napecomb showed, spluttered
[Sirens] [12571] out of her mouth her tea, choking in tea and laughter, coughing with
[Sirens] [12591] --O saints above! miss Douce said, sighed above her jumping rose. I wished
[Sirens] [12614] He held her hand. Enjoyed her holidays?
[Sirens] [12625] --That was exceedingly naughty of you, Mr Dedalus told her and pressed
[Sirens] [12626] her hand indulgently. Tempting poor simple males.
[Sirens] [12628] Miss Douce of satin douced her arm away.
[Sirens] [12649] whisky from her crystal keg. Forth from the skirt of his coat Mr Dedalus
[Sirens] [12657] Yes. He fingered shreds of hair, her maidenhair, her mermaid's, into
[Sirens] [12683] her gaze upon a page:
[Sirens] [12693] her stops. To read only the black ones: round o and crooked ess.
[Sirens] [12698] notice while he read by rote a solfa fable for her, plappering flatly:
[Sirens] [12703] He droned in vain. Miss Douce turned to her tea aside.
[Sirens] [12767] Tink to her pity cried a diner's bell. To the door of the bar and
[Sirens] [12776] indulgently her hand), soft pedalling, a triple of keys to see the
[Sirens] [12803] In drowsy silence gold bent on her page.
[Sirens] [12834] She rose and closed her reading, rose of Castile: fretted, forlorn,
[Sirens] [12837] --Did she fall or was she pushed? he asked her.
[Sirens] [12860] smiled on him. But sister bronze outsmiled her, preening for him her
[Sirens] [12881] Miss Douce reached high to take a flagon, stretching her satin arm,
[Sirens] [12882] her bust, that all but burst, so high.
[Sirens] [12886] But easily she seized her prey and led it low in triumph.
[Sirens] [12890] Shebronze, dealing from her oblique jar thick syrupy liquor for his
[Sirens] [12892] syrupped with her voice:
[Sirens] [12912] lips that all but hummed, not shut, the oceansong her lips had trilled.
[Sirens] [12927] Lenehan, small eyes ahunger on her humming, bust ahumming,
[Sirens] [12946] Bronzedouce communing with her rose that sank and rose sought
[Sirens] [12961] kindling faces watched her bend.
[Sirens] [12968] Bending, she nipped a peak of skirt above her knee. Delayed. Taunted
[Sirens] [12973] Smack. She set free sudden in rebound her nipped elastic garter
[Sirens] [12974] smackwarm against her smackable a woman's warmhosed thigh.
[Sirens] [12985] after, after her gliding head as it went down the bar by mirrors, gilded
[Sirens] [13050] pensive (why did he go so quick when I?) about her bronze, over the bar
[Sirens] [13109] --What's this her name was? A buxom lassy. Marion ...
[Sirens] [13166] --Sure, you'd burst the tympanum of her ear, man, Mr Dedalus said
[Sirens] [13179] in the paper. O, she need not trouble. No trouble. She waved about her
[Sirens] [13180] outspread INDEPENDENT, searching, the lord lieutenant, her pinnacles of
[Sirens] [13199] Lidwell, gentleman, entering. Good afternoon. She gave her moist
[Sirens] [13214] bowend, sawing the cello, remind you of toothache. Her high long snore.
[Sirens] [13238] sail upon the billows. Farewell. A lovely girl, her veil awave upon the
[Sirens] [13239] wind upon the headland, wind around her.
[Sirens] [13248] She waved, unhearing Cowley, her veil, to one departing, dear one, to
[Sirens] [13310] Innocence in the moon. Brave. Don't know their danger. Still hold her
[Sirens] [13319] child that knows her father, Dedalus said. Me?
[Sirens] [13343] By the sandwichbell in screening shadow Lydia, her bronze and rose,
[Sirens] [13345] to tankards two her pinnacles of gold.
[Sirens] [13370] least, her first merciful lovesoft oftloved word.
[Sirens] [13384] I do well. There? What? Or? Phial of cachous, kissing comfits, in her
[Sirens] [13406] music out, in desire, dark to lick flow invading. Tipping her tepping her
[Sirens] [13407] tapping her topping her. Tup. Pores to dilate dilating. Tup. The joy the
[Sirens] [13417] name you have. Can't write. Accept my little pres. Play on her
[Sirens] [13432] First night when first I saw her at Mat Dillon's in Terenure. Yellow,
[Sirens] [13433] black lace she wore. Musical chairs. We two the last. Fate. After her.
[Sirens] [13441] Singing. WAITING she sang. I turned her music. Full voice of perfume
[Sirens] [13451] of lionel loneliness that she should know, must martha feel. For only her
[Sirens] [13475] her, you too, me, us.
[Sirens] [13541] They sing. Forgotten. I too; And one day she with. Leave her: get tired.
[Sirens] [13542] Suffer then. Snivel. Big spanishy eyes goggling at nothing. Her
[Sirens] [13550] Miss Douce withdrew her satiny arm, reproachful, pleased.
[Sirens] [13554] George Lidwell told her really and truly: but she did not believe.
[Sirens] [13557] And second tankard told her so. That that was so.
[Sirens] [13593] for that. BLUMENLIED I bought for her. The name. Playing it slow, a girl,
[Sirens] [13622] enclos. Ask her no answ. Hold on. Five Dig. Two about here. Penny the
[Sirens] [13626] You naughty too? O, Mairy lost the string of her. Bye for today. Yes, yes,
[Sirens] [13711] Wonderful. She held it to her own. And through the sifted light pale gold
[Sirens] [13722] Her ear too is a shell, the peeping lobe there. Been to the seaside.
[Sirens] [13725] near her mouth. Your head it simply. Hair braided over: shell with
[Sirens] [13727] mouth, why? Her eyes over the sheet. Yashmak. Find the way in. A cave. No
[Sirens] [13736] --What are the wild waves saying? he asked her, smiled.
[Sirens] [13745] From the forsaken shell miss Mina glided to her tankards waiting.
[Sirens] [13870] Bronze gazed far sideways. Mirror there. Is that best side of her face?
[Sirens] [13883] She looked fine. Her crocus dress she wore lowcut, belongings on
[Sirens] [13884] show. Clove her breath was always in theatre when she bent to ask a
[Sirens] [13885] question. Told her what Spinoza says in that book of poor papa's.
[Sirens] [13887] staring down into her with his operaglass for all he was worth. Beauty
[Sirens] [13927] Even admire themselves. See. Play on her. Lip blow. Body of white woman,
[Sirens] [13930] your pocket, brass in your face. Say something. Make her hear. With look
[Sirens] [13951] river. At each slow satiny heaving bosom's wave (her heaving embon) red
[Sirens] [13952] rose rose slowly sank red rose. Heartbeats: her breath: breath that is
[Sirens] [13956] Lidwell. For him then not for. Infatuated. I like that? See her
[Sirens] [13961] polished knob (she knows his eyes, my eyes, her eyes) her thumb and finger
[Sirens] [13973] the end. Thanks, that was heavenly. Where's my hat. Pass by her. Can
[Sirens] [14025] Miss Douce composed her rose to wait.
[Sirens] [14040] Miss Mina Kennedy brought near her lips to ear of tankard one.
[Sirens] [14053] Yes, her lips said more loudly, Mr Dollard. He sang that song lovely,
[Sirens] [14063] Beerpull. Her hand that rocks the cradle rules the. Ben Howth. That rules
[Sirens] [14144] Instruments. A blade of grass, shell of her hands, then blow. Even
[Sirens] [14145] comb and tissuepaper you can knock a tune out of. Molly in her shift in
[Sirens] [14164] had the? Heehaw shesaw. Off her beat here. What is she? Hope she. Psst!
[Sirens] [14169] Damn her. O, well, she has to live like the rest. Look in here.
[Sirens] [14174] Might learn to play. Cheap. Let her pass. Course everything is dear if
[Sirens] [14206] TAKES HER PLACE AMONG.
[Cyclops] [14440] fieldlark might easily have lodged her nest. The eyes in which a tear and
[Cyclops] [14544] fairest of her race.
[Cyclops] [14610] her name, Her Most Excellent Majesty, by grace of God of the United
[Cyclops] [14614] and loved her from the rising of the sun to the going down thereof, the
[Cyclops] [14766] was stopping there at two in the morning without a stitch on her, exposing
[Cyclops] [14767] her person, open to all comers, fair field and no favour.
[Cyclops] [14909] The fat heap he married is a nice old phenomenon with a back on her like a
[Cyclops] [14912] Bloom trying to get the soft side of her doing the mollycoddle playing
[Cyclops] [14913] bezique to come in for a bit of the wampum in her will and not eating meat
[Cyclops] [14914] of a Friday because the old one was always thumping her craw and taking
[Cyclops] [15053] her way through the serried ranks of the bystanders and flung herself upon
[Cyclops] [15055] her sake. The hero folded her willowy form in a loving embrace murmuring
[Cyclops] [15056] fondly SHEILA, MY OWN. Encouraged by this use of her christian name she
[Cyclops] [15058] decencies of prison garb permitted her ardour to reach. She swore to him
[Cyclops] [15060] cherish his memory, that she would never forget her hero boy who went to
[Cyclops] [15078] solicited the hand of the hapless young lady, requesting her to
[Cyclops] [15095] makes me kind of bleeding cry, straight, it does, when I sees her cause I
[Cyclops] [15225] Dignam he was sorry for her trouble and he was very sorry about the
[Cyclops] [15226] funeral and to tell her that he said and everyone who knew him said that
[Cyclops] [15228] her. Choking with bloody foolery. And shaking Bloom's hand doing the
[Cyclops] [15229] tragic to tell her that. Shake hands, brother. You're a rogue and I'm
[Cyclops] [15263] she wagging her tail up the aisle of the chapel with her patent boots
[Cyclops] [15264] on her, no less, and her violets, nice as pie, doing the little lady.
[Cyclops] [15303] tears some times with Mrs O'Dowd crying her eyes out with her eight inches
[Cyclops] [15304] of fat all over her. Couldn't loosen her farting strings but old cod's eye
[Cyclops] [15305] was waltzing around her showing her how to do it. What's your programme
[Cyclops] [15312] for us. When she lays her egg she is so glad. Gara. Klook Klook Klook.
[Cyclops] [15314] her fresh egg. Ga ga ga ga Gara. Klook Klook Klook.
[Cyclops] [15516] organise her, take my tip. 'Twixt me and you Caddareesh.
[Cyclops] [15520] The gardens of Alameda knew her step: the garths of olives knew and
[Cyclops] [15593] --Pity about her, says the citizen. Or any other woman marries a half and
[Cyclops] [15610] bringing down the rain. And she with her nose cockahoop after she married
[Cyclops] [15679] the daughter of the skies, the virgin moon being then in her first
[Cyclops] [15734] brought them in. The adulteress and her paramour brought the Saxon
[Cyclops] [15748] with Terry on the counter, in all her warpaint.
[Cyclops] [15750] --Give us a squint at her, says I.
[Cyclops] [15756] Belle in her bloomers misconducting herself, and her fancyman feeling for
[Cyclops] [15757] her tickles and Norman W. Tupper bouncing in with his peashooter just in
[Cyclops] [15898] presence. The bride who was given away by her father, the M'Conifer of
[Cyclops] [16048] with the winkers on her, blind drunk in her royal palace every night of
[Cyclops] [16049] God, old Vic, with her jorum of mountain dew and her coachman carting her
[Cyclops] [16196] brown macintosh loves a lady who is dead. His Majesty the King loves Her
[Cyclops] [16242] --Widow woman, says Ned. I wouldn't doubt her. Wonder did he put that
[Cyclops] [16431] with headache like a totty with her courses. Do you know what I'm telling
[Cyclops] [16621] shouts out of her:
[Nausicaa] [16778] voice of prayer to her who is in her pure radiance a beacon ever to the
[Nausicaa] [16802] And baby prattled after her:
[Nausicaa] [16814] her gipsylike eyes and a frolicsome word on her cherryripe red lips, a
[Nausicaa] [16834] His eyes misty with unshed tears Master Tommy came at her call for
[Nausicaa] [16841] shook her hand at Master Jacky the culprit and said if she was near
[Nausicaa] [16842] him she wouldn't be far from him, her eyes dancing in admonition.
[Nausicaa] [16860] her shortsighted eyes. I know who is Tommy's sweetheart. Gerty is
[Nausicaa] [16871] Gerty MacDowell who was seated near her companions, lost in
[Nausicaa] [16874] pronounced beautiful by all who knew her though, as folks often said, she
[Nausicaa] [16875] was more a Giltrap than a MacDowell. Her figure was slight and graceful,
[Nausicaa] [16877] late had done her a world of good much better than the Widow Welch's
[Nausicaa] [16879] and that tired feeling. The waxen pallor of her face was almost spiritual
[Nausicaa] [16880] in its ivorylike purity though her rosebud mouth was a genuine Cupid's
[Nausicaa] [16881] bow, Greekly perfect. Her hands were of finely veined alabaster
[Nausicaa] [16887] from time to time like the rest of mortals) and she told her not to
[Nausicaa] [16888] let on whatever she did that it was her that told her or she'd never
[Nausicaa] [16889] speak to her again. No. Honour where honour is due. There was an
[Nausicaa] [16891] was unmistakably evidenced in her delicate hands and higharched instep.
[Nausicaa] [16892] Had kind fate but willed her to be born a gentlewoman of high degree in
[Nausicaa] [16893] her own right and had she only received the benefit of a good education
[Nausicaa] [16894] Gerty MacDowell might easily have held her own beside any lady in the
[Nausicaa] [16895] land and have seen herself exquisitely gowned with jewels on her brow and
[Nausicaa] [16896] patrician suitors at her feet vying with one another to pay their devoirs
[Nausicaa] [16897] to her. Mayhap it was this, the love that might have been, that lent to
[Nausicaa] [16898] her softlyfeatured face at whiles a look, tense with suppressed meaning,
[Nausicaa] [16904] Novelette, who had first advised her to try eyebrowleine which gave that
[Nausicaa] [16909] Gerty's crowning glory was her wealth of wonderful hair. It was dark brown
[Nausicaa] [16911] of the new moon and it nestled about her pretty head in a profusion of
[Nausicaa] [16912] luxuriant clusters and pared her nails too, Thursday for wealth. And just
[Nausicaa] [16914] rosebloom, crept into her cheeks she looked so lovely in her sweet girlish
[Nausicaa] [16916] her equal.
[Nausicaa] [16919] about to retort but something checked the words on her tongue. Inclination
[Nausicaa] [16920] prompted her to speak out: dignity told her to be silent. The pretty lips
[Nausicaa] [16926] off the London bridge road always riding up and down in front of her
[Nausicaa] [16932] for what she felt, that dull aching void in her heart sometimes,
[Nausicaa] [16934] learn to love her in time. They were protestants in his family
[Nausicaa] [16943] he didn't go and ride up and down in front of her bit of a garden.
[Nausicaa] [16950] (in which she always kept a piece of cottonwool scented with her
[Nausicaa] [16952] navy threequarter skirt cut to the stride showed off her slim graceful
[Nausicaa] [16960] smiling at the lovely reflection which the mirror gave back to her!
[Nausicaa] [16962] would take the shine out of some people she knew. Her shoes were the
[Nausicaa] [16966] her higharched instep. Her wellturned ankle displayed its perfect
[Nausicaa] [16967] proportions beneath her skirt and just the proper amount and no more of
[Nausicaa] [16968] her shapely limbs encased in finespun hose with highspliced heels and wide
[Nausicaa] [16971] never see seventeen again) can find it in his heart to blame her? She had
[Nausicaa] [16978] She was wearing the blue for luck, hoping against hope, her own
[Nausicaa] [16980] on her because the green she wore that day week brought grief because
[Nausicaa] [16983] dressing that morning she nearly slipped up the old pair on her inside out
[Nausicaa] [16988] And yet and yet! That strained look on her face! A gnawing sorrow is
[Nausicaa] [16989] there all the time. Her very soul is in her eyes and she would give worlds
[Nausicaa] [16990] to be in the privacy of her own familiar chamber where, giving way to
[Nausicaa] [16991] tears, she could have a good cry and relieve her pentup feelingsthough not
[Nausicaa] [16995] known from the very first that her daydream of a marriage has been
[Nausicaa] [17002] short trousers) when they were alone and he stole an arm round her waist
[Nausicaa] [17003] she went white to the very lips. He called her little one in a strangely
[Nausicaa] [17005] of her nose and then he hastened from the room with a remark about
[Nausicaa] [17009] year too and would soon be over. No prince charming is her beau ideal to
[Nausicaa] [17010] lay a rare and wondrous love at her feet but rather a manly man with a
[Nausicaa] [17012] flecked with grey, and who would understand, take her in his sheltering
[Nausicaa] [17013] arms, strain her to him in all the strength of his deep passionate nature
[Nausicaa] [17014] and comfort her with a long long kiss. It would be like heaven. For such
[Nausicaa] [17015] a one she yearns this balmy summer eve. With all the heart of her she
[Nausicaa] [17021] little wife to be. Then they could talk about her till they went blue in
[Nausicaa] [17025] feeling of hominess. Her griddlecakes done to a goldenbrown hue and
[Nausicaa] [17030] the eating part when there were any people that made her shy and often she
[Nausicaa] [17043] wifey a good hearty hug and gaze for a moment deep down into her eyes.
[Nausicaa] [17057] But Cissy Caffrey told baby Boardman to look up, look up high at her
[Nausicaa] [17073] Gerty MacDowell bent down her head and crimsoned at the idea of Cissy
[Nausicaa] [17074] saying an unladylike thing like that out loud she'd be ashamed of her
[Nausicaa] [17078] --Let him! she said with a pert toss of her head and a piquant tilt of her
[Nausicaa] [17081] Madcap Ciss with her golliwog curls. You had to laugh at her
[Nausicaa] [17084] faces on her nails with red ink make you split your sides or when she
[Nausicaa] [17087] her the evening she dressed up in her father's suit and hat and the burned
[Nausicaa] [17089] There was none to come up to her for fun. But she was sincerity itself,
[Nausicaa] [17101] beseeching her to intercede for them, the old familiar words,
[Nausicaa] [17103] Had her father only avoided the clutches of the demon drink, by
[Nausicaa] [17105] Weekly, she might now be rolling in her carriage, second to none. Over and
[Nausicaa] [17110] and homes had cist its shadow over her childhood days. Nay, she had even
[Nausicaa] [17112] had seen her own father, a prey to the fumes of intoxication, forget
[Nausicaa] [17118] Virgin most merciful. And Gerty, rapt in thought, scarce saw or heard her
[Nausicaa] [17130] have mercy on him, from a stroke. Her mother's birthday that was and
[Nausicaa] [17134] And her mother said to him to let that be a warning to him for the rest of
[Nausicaa] [17142] And when her mother had those raging splitting headaches who was it
[Nausicaa] [17143] rubbed the menthol cone on her forehead but Gerty though she didn't like
[Nausicaa] [17144] her mother's taking pinches of snuff and that was the only single thing
[Nausicaa] [17145] they ever had words about, taking snuff. Everyone thought the world of her
[Nausicaa] [17146] for her gentle ways. It was Gerty who turned off the gas at the main every
[Nausicaa] [17151] bunch of flowers to his ladylove with oldtime chivalry through her lattice
[Nausicaa] [17156] purpose and felt her own arms that were white and soft just like hers with
[Nausicaa] [17168] Cissy Caffrey called to the gentleman to throw it to her please. The
[Nausicaa] [17172] for it and Cissy told her to kick it away and let them fight for it so
[Nausicaa] [17173] Gerty drew back her foot but she wished their stupid ball hadn't come
[Nausicaa] [17174] rolling down to her and she gave a kick but she missed and Edy and Cissy
[Nausicaa] [17179] Gerty smiled assent and bit her lip. A delicate pink crept into her
[Nausicaa] [17180] pretty cheek but she was determined to let them see so she just lifted her
[Nausicaa] [17185] danger signal always with Gerty MacDowell, surging and flaming into her
[Nausicaa] [17187] now under the brim of her new hat she ventured a look at him and the face
[Nausicaa] [17188] that met her gaze there in the twilight, wan and strangely drawn, seemed
[Nausicaa] [17189] to her the saddest she had ever seen.
[Nausicaa] [17192] with it the fragrant names of her who was conceived without stain of
[Nausicaa] [17200] implored her powerful protection were ever abandoned by her.
[Nausicaa] [17206] gone and then Cissy popped up her head and cried ah! and, my word,
[Nausicaa] [17233] that and not get on her nerves, no hour to be out, and the little brats
[Nausicaa] [17239] kind of waft. And while she gazed her heart went pitapat. Yes, it was her
[Nausicaa] [17241] her as though they would search her through and through, read her very
[Nausicaa] [17252] he saw her kick the ball and perhaps he could see the bright steel buckles
[Nausicaa] [17253] of her shoes if she swung them like that thoughtfully with the toes down.
[Nausicaa] [17254] She was glad that something told her to put on the transparent stockings
[Nausicaa] [17257] on her face because she wanted him because she felt instinctively that he
[Nausicaa] [17258] was like no-one else. The very heart of the girlwoman went out to him, her
[Nausicaa] [17262] or methodist she could convert him easily if he truly loved her. There
[Nausicaa] [17266] forgive all if she could make him fall in love with her, make him forget
[Nausicaa] [17267] the memory of the past. Then mayhap he would embrace her gently, like a
[Nausicaa] [17268] real man, crushing her soft body to him, and love her, his ownest girlie,
[Nausicaa] [17272] has it been said that whosoever prays to her with faith and constancy can
[Nausicaa] [17274] afflicted because of the seven dolours which transpierced her own heart.
[Nausicaa] [17282] of Saint Dominic. He told her that time when she told him about that in
[Nausicaa] [17283] confession, crimsoning up to the roots of her hair for fear he could see,
[Nausicaa] [17308] ran down the slope past him, tossing her hair behind her which had a good
[Nausicaa] [17311] wasn't natural so she could just go and throw her hat at it. She ran
[Nausicaa] [17312] with long gandery strides it was a wonder she didn't rip up her skirt at
[Nausicaa] [17313] the side that was too tight on her because there was a lot of the tomboy
[Nausicaa] [17316] she ran like that so that he could see all the end of her petticoat
[Nausicaa] [17317] running and her skinny shanks up as far as possible. It would have
[Nausicaa] [17318] served her just right if she had tripped up over something accidentally
[Nausicaa] [17319] on purpose with her high crooked French heels on her to make her look
[Nausicaa] [17329] all her life because Gerty could see without looking that he never
[Nausicaa] [17330] took his eyes off of her and then Canon O'Hanlon handed the thurible
[Nausicaa] [17332] and the choir began to sing the TANTUM ERGO and she just swung her foot
[Nausicaa] [17337] and not at her insignificant ones that had neither shape nor form
[Nausicaa] [17338] (the cheek of her!) because he had eyes in his head to see the difference
[Nausicaa] [17342] her hat anyhow on her to one side after her run and she did look a streel
[Nausicaa] [17344] fortnight before like a rag on her back and a bit of her petticoat hanging
[Nausicaa] [17345] like a caricature. Gerty just took off her hat for a moment to settle her
[Nausicaa] [17350] flash of admiration in his eyes that set her tingling in every nerve.
[Nausicaa] [17351] She put on her hat so that she could see from underneath the brim and
[Nausicaa] [17352] swung her buckled shoe faster for her breath caught as she caught the
[Nausicaa] [17353] expression in his eyes. He was eying her as a snake eyes its prey. Her
[Nausicaa] [17354] woman's instinct told her that she had raised the devil in him and at the
[Nausicaa] [17356] of her face became a glorious rose.
[Nausicaa] [17359] half smiling, with her specs like an old maid, pretending to nurse the
[Nausicaa] [17361] no-one could get on with her poking her nose into what was no concern of
[Nausicaa] [17371] gentle hint about its being late. And when Cissy came up Edy asked her the
[Nausicaa] [17379] So over she went and when he saw her coming she could see him take his
[Nausicaa] [17387] Cissy said to excuse her would he mind please telling her what was the
[Nausicaa] [17393] Cissy said thanks and came back with her tongue out and said uncle said
[Nausicaa] [17401] she swung her leg more in and out in time. It was getting darker but he
[Nausicaa] [17404] into his pockets. She felt a kind of a sensation rushing all over her and
[Nausicaa] [17405] she knew by the feel of her scalp and that irritation against her stays
[Nausicaa] [17407] clipped her hair on account of the moon. His dark eyes fixed themselves
[Nausicaa] [17408] on her again drinking in her every contour, literally worshipping at her
[Nausicaa] [17413] Edy began to get ready to go and it was high time for her and Gerty
[Nausicaa] [17420] talking about the time all the time and asking her but Gerty could pay
[Nausicaa] [17422] when Edy asked her was she heartbroken about her best boy throwing her
[Nausicaa] [17423] over. Gerty winced sharply. A brief cold blaze shone from her eyes that
[Nausicaa] [17425] Edy had her own quiet way of saying things like that she knew would wound
[Nausicaa] [17427] frame the word but she fought back the sob that rose to her throat,
[Nausicaa] [17431] understand what he had meant to her and for an instant there was
[Nausicaa] [17433] probing her mercilessly but with a brave effort she sparkled back in
[Nausicaa] [17434] sympathy as she glanced at her new conquest for them to see.
[Nausicaa] [17439] Her words rang out crystalclear, more musical than the cooing of the
[Nausicaa] [17440] ringdove, but they cut the silence icily. There was that in her young
[Nausicaa] [17448] no slight extent and Gerty could see by her looking as black as
[Nausicaa] [17450] little kinnatt, because that shaft had struck home for her petty jealousy
[Nausicaa] [17467] The slight CONTRETEMPS claimed her attention but in two twos she set
[Nausicaa] [17471] Edy asked what and she was just going to tell her to catch it while it was
[Nausicaa] [17472] flying but she was ever ladylike in her deportment so she simply passed it
[Nausicaa] [17486] Tritonville avenue where the couples walked and lighting the lamp near her
[Nausicaa] [17489] other tales. For Gerty had her dreams that no-one knew of. She loved to
[Nausicaa] [17491] confession album with the coralpink cover to write her thoughts in she
[Nausicaa] [17492] laid it in the drawer of her toilettable which, though it did not err
[Nausicaa] [17494] she kept her girlish treasure trove, the tortoiseshell combs, her
[Nausicaa] [17495] child of Mary badge, the whiterose scent, the eyebrowleine, her
[Nausicaa] [17496] alabaster pouncetbox and the ribbons to change when her things came
[Nausicaa] [17500] herself like that poem that appealed to her so deeply that she had
[Nausicaa] [17505] her eyes with silent tears for she felt that the years were slipping
[Nausicaa] [17506] by for her, one by one, and but for that one shortcoming she knew she
[Nausicaa] [17510] back for her. Love laughs at locksmiths. She would make the great
[Nausicaa] [17511] sacrifice. Her every effort would be to share his thoughts. Dearer than
[Nausicaa] [17515] nobleman with the foreign name from the land of song had to have her put
[Nausicaa] [17517] make a very great difference? From everything in the least indelicate her
[Nausicaa] [17528] of mine! She would follow, her dream of love, the dictates of her heart
[Nausicaa] [17529] that told her he was her all in all, the only man in all the world
[Nausicaa] [17530] for her for love was the master guide. Nothing else mattered. Come what
[Nausicaa] [17554] see from where she was. The eyes that were fastened upon her set
[Nausicaa] [17555] her pulses tingling. She looked at him a moment, meeting his glance,
[Nausicaa] [17556] and a light broke in upon her. Whitehot passion was in that face, passion
[Nausicaa] [17557] silent as the grave, and it had made her his. At last they were left
[Nausicaa] [17561] and a tremour went over her. She leaned back far to look up where
[Nausicaa] [17562] the fireworks were and she caught her knee in her hands so as not
[Nausicaa] [17564] her when she revealed all her graceful beautifully shaped legs like that,
[Nausicaa] [17567] of men like that, hotblooded, because Bertha Supple told her once in dead
[Nausicaa] [17568] secret and made her swear she'd never about the gentleman lodger that was
[Nausicaa] [17574] him draw her face to his and the first quick hot touch of his
[Nausicaa] [17579] in her eyes so that she too, my dear, and Winny Rippingham so mad
[Nausicaa] [17591] high, almost out of sight, and her face was suffused with a divine,
[Nausicaa] [17592] an entrancing blush from straining back and he could see her other
[Nausicaa] [17598] high up above her knee where no-one ever not even on the swing or wading
[Nausicaa] [17603] chokingly, held out her snowy slender arms to him to come, to feel his
[Nausicaa] [17604] lips laid on her white brow, the cry of a young girl's love, a little
[Nausicaa] [17605] strangled cry, wrung from her, that cry that has rung through the ages.
[Nausicaa] [17632] her kerchief pocket and took out the wadding and waved in reply of course
[Nausicaa] [17635] there, and she would dream of that till then, tomorrow, of her dream of
[Nausicaa] [17636] yester eve. She drew herself up to her full height. Their souls met in a
[Nausicaa] [17637] last lingering glance and the eyes that reached her heart, full of a
[Nausicaa] [17638] strange shining, hung enraptured on her sweet flowerlike face. She half
[Nausicaa] [17645] seaweed. She walked with a certain quiet dignity characteristic of her but
[Nausicaa] [17650] Mr Bloom watched her as she limped away. Poor girl! That's why she's left
[Nausicaa] [17652] the cut of her jib. Jilted beauty. A defect is ten times worse in a woman.
[Nausicaa] [17655] negress or a girl with glasses. That squinty one is delicate. Near her
[Nausicaa] [17665] Damned glad I didn't do it in the bath this morning over her silly
[Nausicaa] [17676] curves inside her DESHABILLE. Excites them also when they're. I'm all
[Nausicaa] [17679] Put them all on to take them all off. Molly. Why I bought her the violet
[Nausicaa] [17683] every pin she takes out. Pinned together. O, Mairy lost the pin of her.
[Nausicaa] [17689] themselves. And the others inclined to give her an odd dig. Girl friends
[Nausicaa] [17718] appearance my age. Didn't let her see me in profile. Still, you
[Nausicaa] [17720] beast. Besides I can't be so if Molly. Took off her hat to show
[Nausicaa] [17721] her hair. Wide brim. Bought to hide her face, meeting someone might
[Nausicaa] [17722] know her, bend down or carry a bunch of flowers to smell. Hair
[Nausicaa] [17724] the rocks in Holles street. Why not? Suppose he gave her money.
[Nausicaa] [17733] O, he did. Into her. She did. Done.
[Nausicaa] [17741] kiddies. Well, aren't they? See her as she is spoil all. Must have the
[Nausicaa] [17748] to sing after. LACAUS ESANT TARATARA. Suppose I spoke to her. What about?
[Nausicaa] [17754] Meath street that night. All the dirty things I made her say. All wrong of
[Nausicaa] [17757] And kissed my hand when I gave her the extra two shillings. Parrots. Press
[Nausicaa] [17758] the button and the bird will squeak. Wish she hadn't called me sir. O, her
[Nausicaa] [17769] like that. Because I did. She too. Offend her. Then make it up. Pretend to
[Nausicaa] [17770] want something awfully, then cry off for her sake. Flatters them. She must
[Nausicaa] [17775] dying day. Molly, lieutenant Mulvey that kissed her under the Moorish wall
[Nausicaa] [17776] beside the gardens. Fifteen she told me. But her breasts were developed.
[Nausicaa] [17778] Featherbed mountain. Gnashing her teeth in sleep. Lord mayor had his eye
[Nausicaa] [17779] on her too. Val Dillon. Apoplectic.
[Nausicaa] [17787] Jammet's wore her veil only to her nose. Would you mind, please, telling
[Nausicaa] [17799] Poor idiot! His wife has her work cut out for her. Never see them sit
[Nausicaa] [17805] going up Roger Greene's stairs two at a time to show her understandings.
[Nausicaa] [17807] bone. Milly for example drying her handkerchief on the mirror to
[Nausicaa] [17809] mirror. And when I sent her for Molly's Paisley shawl to Prescott's
[Nausicaa] [17810] by the way that ad I must, carrying home the change in her stocking!
[Nausicaa] [17811] Clever little minx. I never told her. Neat way she carries parcels
[Nausicaa] [17812] too. Attract men, small thing like that. Holding up her hand, shaking it,
[Nausicaa] [17817] world. Young student. Straight on her pins anyway not like the other.
[Nausicaa] [17818] Still she was game. Lord, I am wet. Devil you are. Swell of her calf.
[Nausicaa] [17837] Gerty they called her. Might be false name however like my name and the
[Nausicaa] [17841] HER MAIDEN NAME WAS JEMINA BROWN
[Nausicaa] [17842] AND SHE LIVED WITH HER MOTHER IN IRISHTOWN.
[Nausicaa] [17846] Wiping pens in their stockings. But the ball rolled down to her as if it
[Nausicaa] [17858] That young doctor O'Hare I noticed her brushing his coat. And Mrs Breen
[Nausicaa] [17869] some kind of a nondescript, wouldn't know what to call her. Always see a
[Nausicaa] [17898] third person. More put out about a hole in her stocking. Molly, her
[Nausicaa] [17904] her slipper on the floor so they wouldn't hear. But lots of them can't
[Nausicaa] [17908] Wait. Hm. Hm. Yes. That's her perfume. Why she waved her hand. I
[Nausicaa] [17911] kind. Sweet and cheap: soon sour. Why Molly likes opoponax. Suits her,
[Nausicaa] [17912] with a little jessamine mixed. Her high notes and her low notes. At the
[Nausicaa] [17914] wearing her black and it had the perfume of the time before. Good
[Nausicaa] [17924] her stockings. Warm shoe. Stays. Drawers: little kick, taking them off.
[Nausicaa] [17925] Byby till next time. Also the cat likes to sniff in her shift on
[Nausicaa] [17926] the bed. Know her smell in a thousand. Bathwater too. Reminds me of
[Nausicaa] [18001] her shoulder. Wish I had a full length oilpainting of her then. June
[Nausicaa] [18004] your own little world. And now? Sad about her lame of course but must
[Nausicaa] [18050] with the letter em on her forehead. Body fifty different colours. Howth
[Nausicaa] [18106] no sign of funk. Her blue scarf loose, laughing. Don't know what death
[Nausicaa] [18113] and nettlerash. Calomel purge I got her for that. After getting better
[Nausicaa] [18115] Another themselves? But the morning she chased her with the umbrella.
[Nausicaa] [18116] Perhaps so as not to hurt. I felt her pulse. Ticking. Little hand
[Nausicaa] [18118] touch. Loved to count my waistcoat buttons. Her first stays I
[Nausicaa] [18121] themselves out if fat is in fashion. Her growing pains at night, calling,
[Nausicaa] [18122] wakening me. Frightened she was when her nature came on her first.
[Nausicaa] [18123] Poor child! Strange moment for the mother too. Brings back her girlhood.
[Nausicaa] [18142] Three cheers for the sister-in-law he hawked about, three fangs in her
[Nausicaa] [18151] husband but progressing favourably on the premium. Her widow's mite.
[Nausicaa] [18152] Well? What do you expect her to do? Must wheedle her way along.
[Nausicaa] [18163] I like her in pyjamas? Damned hard to answer. Nannetti's gone. Mailboat.
[Nausicaa] [18177] here tomorrow? Wait for her somewhere for ever. Must come back.
[Nausicaa] [18181] a message for her. Might remain. What?
[Nausicaa] [18186] here. Saw a pool near her foot. Bend, see my face there, dark mirror,
[Nausicaa] [18216] Agendath swoony lovey showed me her next year in drawers return next in
[Nausicaa] [18217] her next her next.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18305] copiously opulent but also for her who not being sufficiently moneyed
[Oxen of the Sun] [18309] To her nothing already then and thenceforward was anyway able to be
[Oxen of the Sun] [18312] gods mortals generation to befit them her beholding, when the case was so
[Oxen of the Sun] [18314] among all one another was impelling on of her to be received into that
[Oxen of the Sun] [18316] even in being related worthy of being praised that they her by
[Oxen of the Sun] [18325] to her case not omitting aspect of all very distracting spectacles in
[Oxen of the Sun] [18330] by her thereto to lie in, her term up.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18344] rising with swire ywimpled to him her gate wide undid. Lo, levin leaping
[Oxen of the Sun] [18348] her thatch. That man her will wotting worthful went in Horne's house.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18350] Loth to irk in Horne's hall hat holding the seeker stood. On her stow
[Oxen of the Sun] [18352] and seafloor nine years had long outwandered. Once her in townhithe
[Oxen of the Sun] [18353] meeting he to her bow had not doffed. Her to forgive now he craved with
[Oxen of the Sun] [18354] good ground of her allowed that that of him swiftseen face, hers, so young
[Oxen of the Sun] [18355] then had looked. Light swift her eyes kindled, bloom of blushes his word
[Oxen of the Sun] [18358] As her eyes then ongot his weeds swart therefor sorrow she feared.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18359] Glad after she was that ere adread was. Her he asked if O'Hare Doctor
[Oxen of the Sun] [18369] Allruthful to have his dear soul in his undeathliness. He heard her sad
[Oxen of the Sun] [18379] nursingwoman and he asked her how it fared with the woman that lay there
[Oxen of the Sun] [18385] man that time was had lived nigh that house. The man hearkened to her
[Oxen of the Sun] [18387] motherhood and he wondered to look on her face that was a fair face for
[Oxen of the Sun] [18389] twelve bloodflows chiding her childless.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18405] not hear say nay nor do her mandement ne have him in aught contrarious to
[Oxen of the Sun] [18449] have joy of her childing for she hath waited marvellous long. And the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18450] franklin that had drunken said, Expecting each moment to be her next.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18482] now was trespassed out of this world and the self night next before her
[Oxen of the Sun] [18483] death all leeches and pothecaries had taken counsel of her case). And
[Oxen of the Sun] [18487] conscience to let her die. And not few and of these was young Lynch were
[Oxen of the Sun] [18497] bedesman and for a vow he had made to Saint Ultan of Arbraccan her
[Oxen of the Sun] [18498] goodman husband would not let her death whereby they were all wondrous
[Oxen of the Sun] [18516] humour which he would not bewray and also for that he rued for her that
[Oxen of the Sun] [18518] of mother Church that would cast him out of her bosom, of law of canons,
[Oxen of the Sun] [18522] an she lie with a woman which her man has but lain with, EFFECTU SECUTO,
[Oxen of the Sun] [18523] or peradventure in her bath according to the opinions of Averroes and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18530] he in like case so jeopard her person as risk life to save life. A
[Oxen of the Sun] [18575] VENIET. No question but her name is puissant who aventried the dear corse
[Oxen of the Sun] [18583] and was but creature of her creature, VERGINE MADRE, FIGLIA DI TUO
[Oxen of the Sun] [18600] she remembered them being her mind was to have all orderly against lord
[Oxen of the Sun] [18602] shorten the honour of her guard. It was an ancient and a sad matron of a
[Oxen of the Sun] [18603] sedate look and christian walking, in habit dun beseeming her megrims and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18604] wrinkled visage, nor did her hortative want of it effect for
[Oxen of the Sun] [18628] be in guise of white and saffron, her groom in white and grain, with
[Oxen of the Sun] [18740] in-the-Hand and she beguiled him wrongways from the true path by her
[Oxen of the Sun] [18743] that she had him in her grot which is named Two-in-the-Bush or, by some
[Oxen of the Sun] [18749] they would strain the last but they would make at her and know her. For
[Oxen of the Sun] [18796] skittish heifer, big of her age and beef to the heel, and all this while
[Oxen of the Sun] [18805] pleading her belly, and now on the stools, poor body, two days past her
[Oxen of the Sun] [18807] bowl of riceslop that is a shrewd drier up of the insides and her breath
[Oxen of the Sun] [18809] say, but God give her soon issue. 'Tis her ninth chick to live, I hear,
[Oxen of the Sun] [18810] and Lady day bit off her last chick's nails that was then a twelvemonth
[Oxen of the Sun] [18812] in the king's bible. Her hub fifty odd and a methodist but takes the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18943] their luff, heaved to, spread three sheets in the wind, put her head
[Oxen of the Sun] [18944] between wind and water, weighed anchor, ported her helm, ran up the jolly
[Oxen of the Sun] [18994] functions of her natural. Money was no object, he said, nor would he take
[Oxen of the Sun] [19033] to know if her happiness had yet taken place. Mr Dixon, to turn the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19040] Grogan (the most excellent creature of her sex though 'tis pity she's a
[Oxen of the Sun] [19064] had cherished ever since her hand had wrote therein. Gazing upon those
[Oxen of the Sun] [19066] beheld her as I did with these eyes at that affecting instant with her
[Oxen of the Sun] [19067] dainty tucker and her new coquette cap (a gift for her feastday as she
[Oxen of the Sun] [19073] will he be whom so amiable a creature will bless with her favours. A sigh
[Oxen of the Sun] [19100] snap her words but giddy butterflies), dame Nature, by the divine
[Oxen of the Sun] [19105] philosopher, as I handed her to her tilbury, to fix my attention, gently
[Oxen of the Sun] [19106] tipped with her tongue the outer chamber of my ear), the first is a bath
[Oxen of the Sun] [19116] most licentious but her departure was the signal for an outbreak of
[Oxen of the Sun] [19129] white swelling quick as I claps eyes on her. The young surgeon, however,
[Oxen of the Sun] [19138] were I could produce a cloud of witnesses to the excellence of her noble
[Oxen of the Sun] [19141] an one, the amiable Miss Callan, who is the lustre of her own sex and the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19189] she was about her lawful occasions. To conclude, while from the sister's
[Oxen of the Sun] [19198] to be rejoiced by this freshest news of the fruition of her confinement
[Oxen of the Sun] [19200] young blade said it was her husband's that put her in that expectation or
[Oxen of the Sun] [19205] request to have word of Wilhelmina, my life, as he calls her. I bade him
[Oxen of the Sun] [19208] bucko that could still knock another child out of her. All fell to
[Oxen of the Sun] [19210] held with his former view that another than her conjugial had been the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19235] a gallant major, or to cast the most distant reflections upon her virtue
[Oxen of the Sun] [19238] long and too persistently denied her legitimate prerogative to listen to
[Oxen of the Sun] [19243] society! Nay, had the hussy's scouringbrush not been her tutelary angel,
[Oxen of the Sun] [19244] it had gone with her as hard as with Hagar, the Egyptian! In the question
[Oxen of the Sun] [19301] the forbidding to a gravid woman to step over a countrystile lest, by her
[Oxen of the Sun] [19302] movement, the navelcord should strangle her creature and the injunction
[Oxen of the Sun] [19303] upon her in the event of a yearning, ardently and ineffectually
[Oxen of the Sun] [19304] entertained, to place her hand against that part of her person which long
[Oxen of the Sun] [19359] graveyard is uninhabited. No soul will live there. The spider pitches her
[Oxen of the Sun] [19364] chameleon to change her hue at every new approach, to be gay with the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19365] merry and mournful with the downcast, so too is her age changeable as her
[Oxen of the Sun] [19379] that halfwon housewife reckoning it out upon her fingertips or for a
[Oxen of the Sun] [19392] bare shilling and her luckpenny), together they hear the heavy tread of
[Oxen of the Sun] [19408] ever descends, never falls on wide sagegreen pasturefields, shedding her
[Oxen of the Sun] [19409] dusk, scattering a perennial dew of stars. She follows her mother with
[Oxen of the Sun] [19410] ungainly steps, a mare leading her fillyfoal. Twilight phantoms are they,
[Oxen of the Sun] [19434] gossamer. It floats, it flows about her starborn flesh and loose it
[Oxen of the Sun] [19462] herself. She waved her scarf and cried: Huzzah! Sceptre wins! But in the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19464] Throwaway drew level, reached, outstripped her. All was lost now. Phyllis
[Oxen of the Sun] [19465] was silent: her eyes were sad anemones. Juno, she cried, I am undone. But
[Oxen of the Sun] [19466] her lover consoled her and brought her a bright casket of gold in which
[Oxen of the Sun] [19474] remember her, Vincent? I wish you could have seen my queen today, Vincent
[Oxen of the Sun] [19475] said. How young she was and radiant (Lalage were scarce fair beside her)
[Oxen of the Sun] [19476] in her yellow shoes and frock of muslin, I do not know the right name of
[Oxen of the Sun] [19481] the bridge. But she had nought for her teeth but the arm with which I
[Oxen of the Sun] [19482] held her and in that she nibbled mischievously when I pressed too close.
[Oxen of the Sun] [19484] blithe, mocked at peril. She is more taking then. Her posies tool Mad
[Oxen of the Sun] [19485] romp that she is, she had pulled her fill as we reclined together. And in
[Oxen of the Sun] [19489] keep the page. The sweet creature turned all colours in her confusion,
[Oxen of the Sun] [19490] feigning to reprove a slight disorder in her dress: a slip of underwood
[Oxen of the Sun] [19491] clung there for the very trees adore her. When Conmee had passed she
[Oxen of the Sun] [19492] glanced at her lovely echo in that little mirror she carries. But he had
[Oxen of the Sun] [19605] shortcomings which often baulk nature in her intentions. An ingenious
[Oxen of the Sun] [19616] words, give us pause. Nature, we may rest assured, has her own good and
[Oxen of the Sun] [19648] he phrased it, to save her own. At the risk of her own, was the telling
[Oxen of the Sun] [19658] look at her as she reclines there with the motherlight in her eyes, that
[Oxen of the Sun] [19660] first bloom of her new motherhood, breathing a silent prayer of
[Oxen of the Sun] [19661] thanksgiving to One above, the Universal Husband. And as her loving eyes
[Oxen of the Sun] [19662] behold her babe she wishes only one blessing more, to have her dear Doady
[Oxen of the Sun] [19663] there with her to share her joy, to lay in his arms that mite of God's
[Oxen of the Sun] [19669] roses! With the old shake of her pretty head she recalls those days. God!
[Oxen of the Sun] [19671] grouped in her imagination about the bedside, hers and his, Charley, Mary
[Oxen of the Sun] [19697] over him will the vision come as over one that lies under her wrath, not
[Oxen of the Sun] [19714] their darker friend with I know not what of arresting in her pose then,
[Oxen of the Sun] [19724] reproach (ALLES VERGANGLICHE) in her glad look.
[Oxen of the Sun] [19763] Astounding! In her lay a Godframed Godgiven preformed possibility which
[Oxen of the Sun] [19764] thou hast fructified with thy modicum of man's work. Cleave to her!
[Oxen of the Sun] [19775] cohabitation! Give her beefsteaks, red, raw, bleeding! She is a hoary
[Oxen of the Sun] [19789] her milk is hot and sweet and fattening. No dollop this but thick rich
[Oxen of the Sun] [19790] bonnyclaber. To her, old patriarch! Pap! PER DEAM PARTULAM ET PERTUNDAM
[Oxen of the Sun] [19829] dure. See her in her dishybilly. Peels off a credit. Lovey lovekin. None
[Oxen of the Sun] [19832] nine. Fine! Got a prime pair of mincepies, no kid. And her take me to
[Oxen of the Sun] [19833] rests and her anker of rum. Must be seen to be believed. Your starving
[Oxen of the Sun] [19850] girl from the town of Mullingar. Tell her I was axing at her. Hauding
[Oxen of the Sun] [19880] Cornfide. Wha gev ye thon colt? Pal to pal. Jannock. Of John Thomas, her
[Oxen of the Sun] [19911] forlorn. Slung her hook, she did. Here see lost love. Walking Mackintosh
[Circe] [19988] OILLAMP RAMS HER LAST BOTTLE IN THE MAW OF HIS SACK. HE HEAVES HIS BOOTY,
[Circe] [19990] FOR HER LAIR, SWAYING HER LAMP. A BANDY CHILD, ASQUAT ON THE DOORSTEP
[Circe] [19991] WITH A PAPER SHUTTLECOCK, CRAWLS SIDLING AFTER HER IN SPURTS, CLUTCHES
[Circe] [19992] HER SKIRT, SCRAMBLES UP. A DRUNKEN NAVVY GRIPS WITH BOTH HANDS THE
[Circe] [20022] TO STICK IN HER BELLY,
[Circe] [20036] CISSY CAFFREY: (HER VOICE SOARING HIGHER)
[Circe] [20052] THE BAWD: (HER VOICE WHISPERING HUSKILY) Sst! Come here till I tell you.
[Circe] [20057] THE BAWD: (SPITS IN THEIR TRAIL HER JET OF VENOM) Trinity medicals.
[Circe] [20060] (EDY BOARDMAN, SNIFFLING, CROUCHED WITH BERTHA SUPPLE, DRAWS HER SHAWL
[Circe] [20061] ACROSS HER NOSTRILS.)
[Circe] [20066] me in the mantrap with a married highlander, says I. The likes of her!
[Circe] [20067] Stag that one is! Stubborn as a mule! And her walking with two fellows
[Circe] [20266] MITTENS AND CAMEO BROOCH, HER PLAITED HAIR IN A CRISPINE NET, APPEARS
[Circe] [20267] OVER THE STAIRCASE BANISTERS, A SLANTED CANDLESTICK IN HER HAND, AND
[Circe] [20270] POUCH OF HER STRIPED BLAY PETTICOAT. A PHIAL, AN AGNUS DEI, A SHRIVELLED
[Circe] [20281] (HE LOOKS UP. BESIDE HER MIRAGE OF DATEPALMS A HANDSOME WOMAN IN TURKISH
[Circe] [20282] COSTUME STANDS BEFORE HIM. OPULENT CURVES FILL OUT HER SCARLET TROUSERS
[Circe] [20283] AND JACKET, SLASHED WITH GOLD. A WIDE YELLOW CUMMERBUND GIRDLES HER. A
[Circe] [20284] WHITE YASHMAK, VIOLET IN THE NIGHT, COVERS HER FACE, LEAVING FREE ONLY
[Circe] [20285] HER LARGE DARK EYES AND RAVEN HAIR.)
[Circe] [20295] HOPES, CRUBEENS FOR HER SUPPER, THINGS TO TELL HER, EXCUSE, DESIRE,
[Circe] [20296] SPELLBOUND. A COIN GLEAMS ON HER FOREHEAD. ON HER FEET ARE JEWELLED
[Circe] [20297] TOERINGS. HER ANKLES ARE LINKED BY A SLENDER FETTERCHAIN. BESIDE HER A
[Circe] [20300] DISGRUNTLED HINDQUARTERS. FIERCELY SHE SLAPS HIS HAUNCH, HER GOLDCURB
[Circe] [20313] MARION: So you notice some change? (HER HANDS PASSING SLOWLY OVER HER
[Circe] [20314] TRINKETED STOMACHER, A SLOW FRIENDLY MOCKERY IN HER EYES) O Poldy, Poldy,
[Circe] [20350] HIS SLEEVE, THE BRISTLES OF HER CHINMOLE GLITTERING.)
[Circe] [20353] Fifteen. There's no-one in it only her old father that's dead drunk.
[Circe] [20355] (SHE POINTS. IN THE GAP OF HER DARK DEN FURTIVE, RAINBEDRAGGLED, BRIDIE
[Circe] [20360] (WITH A SQUEAK SHE FLAPS HER BAT SHAWL AND RUNS. A BURLY ROUGH PURSUES
[Circe] [20364] THE BAWD: (HER WOLFEYES SHINING) He's getting his pleasure. You won't get
[Circe] [20369] AND SHOWS COYLY HER BLOODIED CLOUT.)
[Circe] [20385] BELLOWS POCKETS, STANDS IN THE CAUSEWAY, HER ROGUISH EYES WIDEOPEN,
[Circe] [20386] SMILING IN ALL HER HERBIVOROUS BUCKTEETH.)
[Circe] [20441] PUTS OUT HER HAND INQUISITIVELY) What are you hiding behind your back?
[Circe] [20444] BLOOM: (SEIZES HER WRIST WITH HIS FREE HAND) Josie Powell that was,
[Circe] [20470] AND THUMB PASSING SLOWLY DOWN TO HER SOFT MOIST MEATY PALM WHICH SHE
[Circe] [20472] this hand, carefully, slowly. (TENDERLY, AS HE SLIPS ON HER FINGER A RUBY
[Circe] [20476] TINSEL SYLPH'S DIADEM ON HER BROW WITH HER DANCECARD FALLEN BESIDE HER
[Circe] [20477] MOONBLUE SATIN SLIPPER, CURVES HER PALM SOFTLY, BREATHING QUICKLY) VOGLIO
[Circe] [20497] MRS BREEN: (HER PULPY TONGUE BETWEEN HER LIPS, OFFERS A PIGEON KISS)
[Circe] [20550] years and years ago, just after Milly, Marionette we called her, was
[Circe] [20576] she had her advisers or admirers, I never cared much for her style. She
[Circe] [20584] was her name, and the poodle in her lap bridled up and you asked me if I
[Circe] [20590] HELLSGATES. IN AN ARCHWAY A STANDING WOMAN, BENT FORWARD, HER FEET APART,
[Circe] [20783] MARTHA: (THICKVEILED, A CRIMSON HALTER ROUND HER NECK, A COPY OF THE
[Circe] [20784] Irish Times IN HER HAND, IN TONE OF REPROACH, POINTING) Henry! Leopold!
[Circe] [20797] MARTHA: (SOBBING BEHIND HER VEIL) Breach of promise. My real name is
[Circe] [20830] Bludso. Hold her nozzle again the bank.
[Circe] [20901] THE CROOK OF HER ARM AND A SCOURINGBRUSH IN HER HAND.)
[Circe] [20997] Driscoll, that her virtue was solicited, was not repeated. I would deal
[Circe] [21031] for her condition, had worked his own sweet will on her. He wants to go
[Circe] [21070] AND PANACHE OF OSPREY IN HER HAIR) Arrest him, constable. He wrote me an
[Circe] [21081] STEPS OUT OF HER BROUGHAM AND SCANS THROUGH TORTOISESHELL QUIZZING-
[Circe] [21082] GLASSES WHICH SHE TAKES FROM INSIDE HER HUGE OPOSSUM MUFF) Also to me.
[Circe] [21117] HER WELT CONSTANTLY) Also me. Because he saw me on the polo ground of the
[Circe] [21139] THE HONOURABLE MRS MERVYN TALBOYS: (STAMPS HER JINGLING SPURS IN A SUDDEN
[Circe] [21163] MRS BELLINGHAM: (SHAKES HER MUFF AND QUIZZING-GLASSES VINDICTIVELY) Make
[Circe] [21174] THE HONOURABLE MRS MERVYN TALBOYS: (UNBUTTONING HER GAUNTLET VIOLENTLY)
[Circe] [21178] SWISHES HER HUNTINGCROP SAVAGELY IN THE AIR) Take down his trousers
[Circe] [21211] THE NAMELESS ONE: Bareback riding. Weight for age. Gob, he organised her.
[Circe] [21261] basin. Her artless blush unmanned me. (OVERCOME WITH EMOTION) I left the
[Circe] [21305] poor wife was awfully cut up. How is she bearing it? Keep her off that
[Circe] [21359] BUCKLES, A SLIM BLACK VELVET FILLET ROUND HER THROAT, NODS, TRIPS DOWN
[Circe] [21368] the vet her tipster that gives her all the winners and pays for her son
[Circe] [21369] in Oxford. Working overtime but her luck's turned today. (SUSPICIOUSLY)
[Circe] [21376] (HIS SKIN, ALERT, FEELS HER FINGERTIPS APPROACH. A HAND GLIDES OVER HIS
[Circe] [21390] (HER HAND SLIDES INTO HIS LEFT TROUSER POCKET AND BRINGS OUT A HARD BLACK
[Circe] [21399] ORIENTAL MUSIC IS PLAYED. HE GAZES IN THE TAWNY CRYSTAL OF HER EYES,
[Circe] [21414] ZOE: (MURMURING SINGSONG WITH THE MUSIC, HER ODALISK LIPS LUSCIOUSLY
[Circe] [21426] BLOOM: (DRAWS BACK, MECHANICALLY CARESSING HER RIGHT BUB WITH A FLAT
[Circe] [21429] ZOE: (CATCHES A STRAY HAIR DEFTLY AND TWISTS IT TO HER COIL) No bloody
[Circe] [21601] MARIA. THE PRINCESS SELENE, IN MOONBLUE ROBES, A SILVER CRESCENT ON HER
[Circe] [21821] MRS RIORDAN: (TEARS UP HER WILL) I'm disappointed in you! You bad man!
[Circe] [21823] MOTHER GROGAN: (REMOVES HER BOOT TO THROW IT AT BLOOM) You beast! You
[Circe] [21831] I vowed that I never would leave her,
[Circe] [21875] (MOTHER GROGAN THROWS HER BOOT AT BLOOM. SEVERAL SHOPKEEPERS FROM UPPER
[Circe] [21937] (BLOOM EMBRACES HER TIGHTLY AND BEARS EIGHT MALE YELLOW AND WHITE
[Circe] [22101] ZOE: (STIFFLY, HER FINGER IN HER NECKFILLET) Honest? Till the next time.
[Circe] [22115] born. (SHE HOLDS HIS HAND WHICH IS FEELING FOR HER NIPPLE) I say, Tommy
[Circe] [22126] OF A HARASSED PEDLAR GAUGING THE SYMMETRY OF HER PEELED PEARS) Somebody
[Circe] [22138] FIXES BIG EYES ON HER FLUID SLIP AND COUNTS ITS BRONZE BUCKLES WITH A
[Circe] [22145] HAND, HER FOREFINGER GIVING TO HIS PALM THE PASSTOUCH OF SECRET MONITOR,
[Circe] [22149] STEPS, DRAWING HIM BY THE ODOUR OF HER ARMPITS, THE VICE OF HER PAINTED
[Circe] [22150] EYES, THE RUSTLE OF HER SLIP IN WHOSE SINUOUS FOLDS LURKS THE LION REEK
[Circe] [22151] OF ALL THE MALE BRUTES THAT HAVE POSSESSED HER.)
[Circe] [22160] ZOE: (HER LUCKY HAND INSTANTLY SAVING HIM) Hoopsa! Don't fall upstairs.
[Circe] [22167] (SHE CROSSES THE THRESHOLD. HE HESITATES. SHE TURNS AND, HOLDING OUT HER
[Circe] [22186] ROLLED BACK FROM A CORAL WRISTLET, A CHAIN PURSE IN HER HAND, SITS
[Circe] [22187] PERCHED ON THE EDGE OF THE TABLE SWINGING HER LEG AND GLANCING AT HERSELF
[Circe] [22188] IN THE GILT MIRROR OVER THE MANTELPIECE. A TAG OF HER CORSETLACE HANGS
[Circe] [22189] SLIGHTLY BELOW HER JACKET. LYNCH INDICATES MOCKINGLY THE COUPLE AT THE
[Circe] [22192] KITTY: (COUGHS BEHIND HER HAND) She's a bit imbecillic. (SHE SIGNS WITH A
[Circe] [22193] WAGGLING FOREFINGER) Blemblem. (LYNCH LIFTS UP HER SKIRT AND WHITE
[Circe] [22195] (SHE HICCUPS, THEN BENDS QUICKLY HER SAILOR HAT UNDER WHICH HER HAIR
[Circe] [22211] SPREADEAGLE IN THE SOFACORNER, HER LIMP FOREARM PENDENT OVER THE BOLSTER,
[Circe] [22212] LISTENING. A HEAVY STYE DROOPS OVER HER SLEEPY EYELID.)
[Circe] [22214] KITTY: (HICCUPS AGAIN WITH A KICK OF HER HORSED FOOT) O, excuse!
[Circe] [22218] (KITTY RICKETTS BENDS HER HEAD. HER BOA UNCOILS, SLIDES, GLIDES OVER HER
[Circe] [22220] CATERPILLAR ON HIS WAND. SHE SNAKES HER NECK, NESTLING. STEPHEN GLANCES
[Circe] [22311] (A FEMALE TEPID EFFLUVIUM LEAKS OUT FROM HER. NEBULOUS OBSCURITY OCCUPIES
[Circe] [22434] (ZOE RUNS TO THE CHANDELIER AND, CROOKING HER LEG, ADJUSTS THE MANTLE.)
[Circe] [22440] ZOE: (HER HEAD PERCHED ASIDE IN MOCK PRIDE) Is that the way to hand the
[Circe] [22442] TWIRLING IT SLOWLY, SHOWING THE BROWN TUFTS OF HER ARMPITS. LYNCH WITH
[Circe] [22443] HIS POKER LIFTS BOLDLY A SIDE OF HER SLIP. BARE FROM HER GARTERS UP HER
[Circe] [22444] FLESH APPEARS UNDER THE SAPPHIRE A NIXIE'S GREEN. SHE PUFFS CALMLY AT HER
[Circe] [22453] TWISTS ROUND TOWARDS HIM, PULLING HER SLIP FREE OF THE POKER. BLUE FLUID
[Circe] [22454] AGAIN FLOWS OVER HER FLESH. BLOOM STANDS, SMILING DESIROUSLY, TWIRLING
[Circe] [22455] HIS THUMBS. KITTY RICKETTS LICKS HER MIDDLE FINGER WITH HER SPITTLE AND,
[Circe] [22466] hereabouts, eh? Inadvertently her backview revealed the fact that she is
[Circe] [22474] gopherwood, is in walking costume and tightly staysed by her sit, I
[Circe] [22496] Rualdus Columbus. Tumble her. Columble her. Chameleon. (MORE GENIALLY)
[Circe] [22498] is plenty of her visible to the naked eye. Observe the mass of oxygenated
[Circe] [22499] vegetable matter on her skull. What ho, she bumps! The ugly duckling of
[Circe] [22509] VIRAG: (HIS TONGUE UPCURLING) Lyum! Look. Her beam is broad. She is
[Circe] [22513] noonday soupplate, while on her rere lower down are two additional
[Circe] [22605] miles of omnivorous forest to sucksucculent her breast dry. Like those
[Circe] [22715] Flipperty Jippert. (HE WRIGGLES) Woman, undoing with sweet pudor her belt
[Circe] [22716] of rushrope, offers her allmoist yoni to man's lingam. Short time after
[Circe] [22718] herself with featherskins. Man loves her yoni fiercely with big lingam,
[Circe] [22727] ZOE: (SPOUTS WALRUS SMOKE THROUGH HER NOSTRILS) He couldn't get a
[Circe] [22754] (KITTY UNPINS HER HAT AND SETS IT DOWN CALMLY, PATTING HER HENNA HAIR.
[Circe] [22756] WHORE'S SHOULDERS. LYNCH PUTS ON HER HAT. SHE WHIPS IT OFF.)
[Circe] [22769] centurion, polluted her with his genitories. (HE STICKS OUT A FLICKERING
[Circe] [22771] her tympanum. (WITH GIBBERING BABOON'S CRIES HE JERKS HIS HIPS IN THE
[Circe] [22818] LYNCH: All one and the same God to her.
[Circe] [22903] FOLLOWS. SHE WHIRLS IT BACK IN RIGHT CIRCLE. HE EYES HER.) Catch!
[Circe] [22939] MINNIE HAUCK IN Carmen. ON HER LEFT HAND ARE WEDDING AND KEEPER RINGS.
[Circe] [22940] HER EYES ARE DEEPLY CARBONED. SHE HAS A SPROUTING MOUSTACHE. HER OLIVE
[Circe] [22946] (SHE GLANCES ROUND HER AT THE COUPLES. THEN HER EYES REST ON BLOOM WITH
[Circe] [22947] HARD INSISTENCE. HER LARGE FAN WINNOWS WIND TOWARDS HER HEATED FACENECK
[Circe] [22948] AND EMBONPOINT. HER FALCON EYES GLITTER.)
[Circe] [22959] THE FAN: (FOLDING TOGETHER, RESTS AGAINST HER LEFT EARDROP) Have you
[Circe] [22964] THE FAN: (FOLDED AKIMBO AGAINST HER WAIST) Is me her was you dreamed
[Circe] [22998] BLOOM: (LOOKS DOWNWARDS AND PERCEIVES HER UNFASTENED BOOTLACE) We are
[Circe] [23008] (BELLA RAISES HER GOWN SLIGHTLY AND, STEADYING HER POSE, LIFTS TO THE
[Circe] [23010] BLOOM, STIFFLEGGED, AGING, BENDS OVER HER HOOF AND WITH GENTLE FINGERS
[Circe] [23011] DRAWS OUT AND IN HER LACES.)
[Circe] [23017] Raymonde I visited daily to admire her cobweb hose and stick of rhubarb
[Circe] [23027] dance. Bad luck. Hook in wrong tache of her ... person you mentioned.
[Circe] [23030] (HE KNOTS THE LACE. BELLA PLACES HER FOOT ON THE FLOOR. BLOOM RAISES HIS
[Circe] [23031] HEAD. HER HEAVY FACE, HER EYES STRIKE HIM IN MIDBROW. HIS EYES GROW DULL,
[Circe] [23049] BELLO: Down! (HE TAPS HER ON THE SHOULDER WITH HIS FAN) Incline feet
[Circe] [23053] BLOOM: (HER EYES UPTURNED IN THE SIGN OF ADMIRATION, CLOSING, YAPS)
[Circe] [23064] BREECHES POCKETS, PLACES HIS HEEL ON HER NECK AND GRINDS IT IN)
[Circe] [23078] ZOE: (WIDENING HER SLIP TO SCREEN HER) She's not here.
[Circe] [23080] BLOOM: (CLOSING HER EYES) She's not here.
[Circe] [23082] FLORRY: (HIDING HER WITH HER GOWN) She didn't mean it, Mr Bello. She'll
[Circe] [23085] KITTY: Don't be too hard on her, Mr Bello. Sure you won't, ma'amsir.
[Circe] [23089] (BLOOM PUTS OUT HER TIMID HEAD) There's a good girly now. (BELLO GRABS
[Circe] [23090] HER HAIR VIOLENTLY AND DRAGS HER FORWARD) I only want to correct you for
[Circe] [23107] TWISTS HER ARM. BLOOM SQUEALS, TURNING TURTLE.)
[Circe] [23118] (HE SLAPS HER FACE)
[Circe] [23132] WITH RAW PASTRY IN HER BARE RED ARM AND HAND, APPEARS AT THE DOOR.)
[Circe] [23193] MALE HANDS AND NOSE, LEERING MOUTH) I tried her things on only twice, a
[Circe] [23201] trunkleg naughties all split up the stitches at her last rape that Mrs
[Circe] [23212] wetbob eight from old Trinity, Ponto, her splendid Newfoundland and Bobs,
[Circe] [23216] BLOOM: (HER HANDS AND FEATURES WORKING) It was Gerald converted me to be
[Circe] [23277] nice? (HE PLACES A RUBY RING ON HER FINGER) And there now! With this ring
[Circe] [23354] lad! Holy ginger, it's kicking and coughing up and down in her guts
[Circe] [23377] PANES, CRIES OUT) I see her! It's she! The first night at Mat Dillon's!
[Circe] [23378] But that dress, the green! And her hair is dyed gold and he ...
[Circe] [23383] (MILLY BLOOM, FAIRHAIRED, GREENVESTED, SLIMSANDALLED, HER BLUE SCARF IN
[Circe] [23384] THE SEAWIND SIMPLY SWIRLING, BREAKS FROM THE ARMS OF HER LOVER AND CALLS,
[Circe] [23385] HER YOUNG EYES WONDERWIDE.)
[Circe] [23401] the buck flea in her breeches they will deface the little statue you
[Circe] [23454] INCENSE SMOKE SCREENS AND DISPERSES. OUT OF HER OAKFRAME A NYMPH WITH
[Circe] [23455] HAIR UNBOUND, LIGHTLY CLAD IN TEABROWN ARTCOLOURS, DESCENDS FROM HER
[Circe] [23475] BLOOM: (LIFTS A TURTLE HEAD TOWARDS HER LAP) We have met before. On
[Circe] [23489] BLOOM: (HUMBLY KISSES HER LONG HAIR) Your classic curves, beautiful
[Circe] [23502] THE NYMPH: (HER FINGERS IN HER EARS) And words. They are not in my
[Circe] [23509] THE NYMPH: (COVERS HER FACE WITH HER HANDS) What have I not seen in that
[Circe] [23515] THE NYMPH: (BENDS HER HEAD) Worse, worse!
[Circe] [23517] BLOOM: (REFLECTS PRECAUTIOUSLY) That antiquated commode. It wasn't her
[Circe] [23593] I saw at her night toilette through illclosed curtains with poor papa's
[Circe] [23595] bridge to tempt me with her flow of animal spirits. She climbed their
[Circe] [23624] SENDING A BROADENING PLUME OF COALSMOKE FROM HER FUNNEL TOWARDS THE
[Circe] [23628] HAND IN HIS WAISTCOAT OPENING, DECLAIMS) When my country takes her place
[Circe] [23636] electric light. (SHE ARCHES HER BODY IN LASCIVIOUS CRISPATION, PLACING
[Circe] [23637] HER FOREFINGER IN HER MOUTH) Spoke to me. Heard from behind. How then
[Circe] [23669] BLOOM: It overpowers me. The warm impress of her warm form. Even to sit
[Circe] [23686] RECLINES HER HEAD, SIGHING) Only the ethereal. Where dreamy creamy gull
[Circe] [23711] THE NYMPH: (her features hardening, gropes in the folds of her habit)
[Circe] [23712] Sacrilege! To attempt my virtue! (A LARGE MOIST STAIN APPEARS ON HER
[Circe] [23714] woman. (SHE CLUTCHES AGAIN IN HER ROBE) Wait. Satan, you'll sing no more
[Circe] [23718] BLOOM: (STARTS UP, SEIZES HER HAND) Hoy! Nebrakada! Cat o' nine lives!
[Circe] [23721] HER VEIL) A holy abbot you want or Brophy, the lame gardener, or the
[Circe] [23725] THE NYMPH: (WITH A CRY FLEES FROM HIM UNVEILED, HER PLASTER CAST
[Circe] [23728] BLOOM: (CALLS AFTER HER) As if you didn't get it on the double
[Circe] [23740] BLOOM: (COMPOSED, REGARDS HER) Passee. Mutton dressed as lamb. Long in
[Circe] [23746] BELLA: (CONTEMPTUOUSLY) You're not game, in fact. (HER SOWCUNT BARKS)
[Circe] [23765] (KITTY, DISCONCERTED, COATS HER TEETH WITH THE SILVER PAPER. BLOOM
[Circe] [23787] ZOE: Here. (SHE HAULS UP A REEF OF HER SLIP, REVEALING HER BARE THIGH,
[Circe] [23788] AND UNROLLS THE POTATO FROM THE TOP OF HER STOCKING) Those that hides
[Circe] [23795] BANKNOTE BY ITS CORNER, HANDS IT TO HER.)
[Circe] [23802] LYNCH: (CALLS FROM THE HEARTH) Dedalus! Give her your blessing for me.
[Circe] [23810] AND TAKES OUT AND HANDS HER TWO CROWNS) Permit, BREVI MANU, my sight is
[Circe] [23831] ZOE: (LIFTING UP HER PETTIGOWN AND FOLDING A HALF SOVEREIGN INTO THE TOP
[Circe] [23832] OF HER STOCKING) Hard earned on the flat of my back.
[Circe] [23840] LYNCH: Hoopla! (HE LIFTS HER, CARRIES HER AND BUMPS HER DOWN ON THE
[Circe] [23849] 'Tis time for her poor soul
[Circe] [23860] SOFA AND KISSES HER. BLOOM GOES WITH THE POUNDNOTE TO STEPHEN.)
[Circe] [23882] Probably he killed her.
[Circe] [23905] ZOE: It was a commercial traveller married her and took her away with
[Circe] [23922] STEPHEN: (EXTENDS HIS HAND TO HER SMILING AND CHANTS TO THE AIR OF THE
[Circe] [23974] BLOOM: (DETACHES HER FINGERS AND OFFERS HIS PALM) More harm than good.
[Circe] [23989] HER WINGS AND CLUCKS.)
[Circe] [23993] (SHE SIDLES FROM HER NEWLAID EGG AND WADDLES OFF)
[Circe] [24055] BLOOM: Thank you, sir. Yes, sir. Madam Tweedy is in her bath, sir.
[Circe] [24065] (ZOE WHISPERS TO HER.)
[Circe] [24078] keyhole and play with yourself while I just go through her a few times.
[Circe] [24086] (FLORRY WHISPERS TO HER. WHISPERING LOVEWORDS MURMUR, LIPLAPPING LOUDLY,
[Circe] [24089] MINA KENNEDY: (HER EYES UPTURNED) O, it must be like the scent of
[Circe] [24090] geraniums and lovely peaches! O, he simply idolises every bit of her!
[Circe] [24093] LYDIA DOUCE: (HER MOUTH OPENING) Yumyum. O, he's carrying her round the
[Circe] [24102] MARION'S VOICE: (HOARSELY, SWEETLY, RISING TO HER THROAT) O!
[Circe] [24106] her! More! Shoot!
[Circe] [24128] (MRS DIGNAM, WIDOW WOMAN, HER SNUBNOSE AND CHEEKS FLUSHED WITH DEATHTALK,
[Circe] [24129] TEARS AND TUNNEY'S TAWNY SHERRY, HURRIES BY IN HER WEEDS, HER BONNET
[Circe] [24130] AWRY, ROUGING AND POWDERING HER CHEEKS, LIPS AND NOSE, A PEN CHIVVYING
[Circe] [24131] HER BROOD OF CYGNETS. BENEATH HER SKIRT APPEAR HER LATE HUSBAND'S
[Circe] [24133] WIDOWS' INSURANCE POLICY AND A LARGE MARQUEE UMBRELLA UNDER WHICH HER
[Circe] [24134] BROOD RUN WITH HER, PATSY HOPPING ON ONE SHOD FOOT, HIS COLLAR LOOSE, A
[Circe] [24136] MOUTH, ALICE STRUGGLING WITH THE BABY. SHE CUFFS THEM ON, HER STREAMERS
[Circe] [24156] MARTIN CUNNINGHAM: (GAZES ON HER, IMPASSIVE) Immense! Most bloody awful
[Circe] [24206] BELLA: (CLAPPING HER BELLY SINKS BACK ON THE SOFA, WITH A SHOUT OF
[Circe] [24226] avenue Beelzebub showed me her, a fubsy widow. Where's the red carpet
[Circe] [24307] ZOE: (HOLDS UP HER HAND) Stop!
[Circe] [24316] ZOE: That's me. (SHE CLAPS HER HANDS) Dance! Dance! (SHE RUNS TO THE
[Circe] [24321] LYNCH: (HANDING HER COINS) Here.
[Circe] [24344] HER ROUND THE ROOM. BLOOM STANDS ASIDE. HER SLEEVE FILLING FROM GRACING
[Circe] [24414] ZOE: (TWIRLING, HER HAND TO HER BROW) O!
[Circe] [24424] WITH HER.)
[Circe] [24464] (SHE SEIZES FLORRY AND WALTZES HER.)
[Circe] [24509] GREY WITH A WREATH OF FADED ORANGEBLOSSOMS AND A TORN BRIDAL VEIL, HER
[Circe] [24510] FACE WORN AND NOSELESS, GREEN WITH GRAVEMOULD. HER HAIR IS SCANT AND
[Circe] [24511] LANK. SHE FIXES HER BLUECIRCLED HOLLOW EYESOCKETS ON STEPHEN AND OPENS
[Circe] [24512] HER TOOTHLESS MOUTH UTTERING A SILENT WORD. A CHOIR OF VIRGINS AND
[Circe] [24524] HER, A SMOKING BUTTERED SPLIT SCONE IN HIS HAND.)
[Circe] [24536] dogsbody killed her bitchbody. She kicked the bucket. (TEARS OF MOLTEN
[Circe] [24540] THE MOTHER: (COMES NEARER, BREATHING UPON HIM SOFTLY HER BREATH OF WETTED
[Circe] [24547] THE MOTHER: (A GREEN RILL OF BILE TRICKLING FROM A SIDE OF HER MOUTH) You
[Circe] [24575] THE MOTHER: (HER FACE DRAWING NEAR AND NEARER, SENDING OUT AN ASHEN
[Circe] [24576] BREATH) Beware! (SHE RAISES HER BLACKENED WITHERED RIGHT ARM SLOWLY
[Circe] [24591] THE MOTHER: (WRINGS HER HANDS SLOWLY, MOANING DESPERATELY) O Sacred Heart
[Circe] [24597] THE MOTHER: (IN THE AGONY OF HER DEATHRATTLE) Have mercy on Stephen,
[Circe] [24635] BELLA: (HER EYES HARD WITH ANGER AND CUPIDITY, POINTS) Who's to pay for
[Circe] [24677] SPILLING WATER FROM HER TILTED TUMBLER. ON THE DOORSTEP ALL THE WHORES
[Circe] [24682] BELLA FROM WITHIN THE HALL URGES ON HER WHORES. THEY BLOW ICKYLICKYSTICKY
[Circe] [24718] ON THE BEACH, A RETRIEVER, MRS MIRIAM DANDRADE AND ALL HER LOVERS.)
[Circe] [24733] STEPHEN: Addressed her in vocative feminine. Probably neuter. Ungenitive.
[Circe] [24777] DOLLY GRAY: (FROM HER BALCONY WAVES HER HANDKERCHIEF, GIVING THE SIGN OF
[Circe] [24939] awful rebel. Ten shillings a time. As applied to Her Royal Highness. (HE
[Circe] [24967] SEATED ON A TOADSTOOL, THE DEATHFLOWER OF THE POTATO BLIGHT ON HER
[Circe] [24971] her farrow!
[Circe] [25088] RESTING ON HER SWOLLEN BELLY. FATHER MALACHI O'FLYNN IN A LACE PETTICOAT
[Eumeus] [25547] kind and well worth seeing, her mother or aunt or some relative, a woman,
[Eumeus] [25704] the ingle, her hair hanging down, waiting for some weak Trinidad shell
[Eumeus] [25924] wind! Her brandnew arrival is on her knee, POST MORTEM child. With a high
[Eumeus] [26057] city life in the summertime for choice when dame Nature is at her
[Eumeus] [26262] peered askew round the door of the shelter palpably reconnoitring on her
[Eumeus] [26263] own with the object of bringing more grist to her mill. Mr Bloom,
[Eumeus] [26278] the female's room more than her company so it came as a genuine relief
[Eumeus] [26279] when the keeper made her a rude sign to take herself off. Round the side
[Eumeus] [26280] of the Evening Telegraph he just caught a fleeting glimpse of her face
[Eumeus] [26284] no more of her.
[Eumeus] [26292] suppose some man is ultimately responsible for her condition. Still no
[Eumeus] [26295] Stephen had not noticed her and shrugged his shoulders, merely remarking:
[Eumeus] [26374] with it at one time, a very modest remuneration indeed for her
[Eumeus] [26460] with garlic DE RIGUEUR off him or her next day on the quiet and, he
[Eumeus] [26504] of that illfated Norwegian barque nobody could think of her name for the
[Eumeus] [26509] over her and crowds and crowds on the shore in commotion petrified with
[Eumeus] [26513] given. Her master, the MONA'S, said he was afraid his collision bulkhead
[Eumeus] [26514] would give way. She had no water, it appears, in her hold.
[Eumeus] [26611] England, despite her power of pelf on account of her crimes. There would
[Eumeus] [26614] beginning of the end. Brummagem England was toppling already and her
[Eumeus] [26615] downfall would be Ireland, her Achilles heel, which he explained to them
[Eumeus] [26620] Ireland. Ireland, Parnell said, could not spare a single one of her sons.
[Eumeus] [26662] England as against her, more so, in fact. And now, why? So the scene
[Eumeus] [26682] have her or swing for her, when the husband frequently, after some words
[Eumeus] [26683] passed between the two concerning her relations with the other lucky
[Eumeus] [26686] his knife into her, until it just struck him that Fitz, nicknamed Skin-
[Eumeus] [26857] and then he untied her, mind the pin, whereas savages in the cannibal
[Eumeus] [27019] Campbell remarked, and plenty of her. She loosened many a man's thighs. I
[Eumeus] [27020] seen her picture in a barber's. The husband was a captain or an officer.
[Eumeus] [27037] coupled, though, since he was her declared favourite, where was the
[Eumeus] [27039] housetops, the fact, namely, that he had shared her bedroom which came
[Eumeus] [27049] strong to the verge of weakness, falling a victim to her siren charms and
[Eumeus] [27054] theirs absolutely if he regarded her with affection, carried away by a
[Eumeus] [27102] sized lady with her fleshy charms on evidence in an open fashion as she
[Eumeus] [27105] vision of breasts, her full lips parted and some perfect teeth, standing
[Eumeus] [27107] MADRID, a ballad, pretty in its way, which was then all the vogue. Her
[Eumeus] [27114] indicated. Taken a few years since. In or about ninety six. Very like her
[Eumeus] [27120] singer having even made her bow to the public when her years numbered
[Eumeus] [27122] expression but it did not do justice to her figure which came in for a
[Eumeus] [27137] himself, her stage presence being, frankly, a treat in itself which the
[Eumeus] [27146] possible embarrassment while gauging her symmetry of heaving EMBONPOINT.
[Eumeus] [27221] rumpus and the erring fair one begging forgiveness of her lord and master
[Eumeus] [27222] upon her knees and promising to sever the connection and not receive his
[Eumeus] [27224] and let bygones be bygones with tears in her eyes though possibly with
[Eumeus] [27225] her tongue in her fair cheek at the same time as quite possibly there
[Eumeus] [27230] fairly well together for the sake of argument, when, neglecting her
[Eumeus] [27232] flutter in polite debauchery to press their attentions on her with
[Eumeus] [27233] improper intent, the upshot being that her affections centred on another,
[Eumeus] [27298] having a temper of her own sometimes) and spoil the hash altogether as on
[Eumeus] [27339] prudently pocketing her photo, as it's rather stuffy here you just come
[Eumeus] [27466] adding to her other laureis and putting the others totally in the shade,
[Eumeus] [27468] edifice being thronged to the doors to hear her with virtuosos, or
[Eumeus] [27470] come up to her and suffice it to say in a place of worship for music of a
[Ithaca] [27828] godmother Miss Kate Morkan in the house of her dying sister Miss Julia
[Ithaca] [28271] Had he performed any special corporal work of mercy for her?
[Ithaca] [28273] He had sometimes propelled her on warm summer evenings, an infirm widow
[Ithaca] [28274] of independent, if limited, means, in her convalescent bathchair with
[Ithaca] [28291] What distinct different memories had each of her now eight years
[Ithaca] [28294] The older, her bezique cards and counters, her Skye terrier, her
[Ithaca] [28295] suppositious wealth, her lapses of responsiveness and incipient catarrhal
[Ithaca] [28296] deafness: the younger, her lamp of colza oil before the statue of the
[Ithaca] [28297] Immaculate Conception, her green and maroon brushes for Charles Stewart
[Ithaca] [28298] Parnell and for Michael Davitt, her tissue papers.
[Ithaca] [28537] What compensated in the false balance of her intelligence for these and
[Ithaca] [28541] proved true by construction. The counterbalance of her proficiency of
[Ithaca] [28547] certain page: by assuming in her, when alluding explanatorily, latent
[Ithaca] [28548] knowledge: by open ridicule in her presence of some absent other's
[Ithaca] [28736] SHE TOOK A PENKNIFE OUT OF HER POCKET
[Ithaca] [28792] What other infantile memories had he of her?
[Ithaca] [28795] lessen congestion. A child renamed Padney Socks she shook with shocks her
[Ithaca] [28807] What memories had he of her adolescence?
[Ithaca] [28809] She relegated her hoop and skippingrope to a recess. On the duke's lawn,
[Ithaca] [28811] take away her photographic image (objection not stated). On the South
[Ithaca] [28815] of her birth she wrote a letter from Mullingar, county Westmeath, making
[Ithaca] [28841] Inasmuch as leaning she sustained her blond hair for him to ribbon it for
[Ithaca] [28842] her (cf neckarching cat). Moreover, on the free surface of the lake in
[Ithaca] [28843] Stephen's green amid inverted reflections of trees her uncommented spit,
[Ithaca] [28849] of a famous military engagement she pulled a plait of her hair (cf
[Ithaca] [28858] matrimonial auguries, to interest and to instruct her?
[Ithaca] [28875] made by him not for her she showed herself attentive to his necessities,
[Ithaca] [28877] explained by him to her she expressed the immediate desire to possess
[Ithaca] [29131] monthly recurrence known as the new moon with the old moon in her arms:
[Ithaca] [29182] Her antiquity in preceding and surviving successive tellurian
[Ithaca] [29183] generations: her nocturnal predominance: her satellitic dependence: her
[Ithaca] [29184] luminary reflection: her constancy under all her phases, rising and
[Ithaca] [29185] setting by her appointed times, waxing and waning: the forced
[Ithaca] [29186] invariability of her aspect: her indeterminate response to inaffirmative
[Ithaca] [29187] interrogation: her potency over effluent and refluent waters: her power
[Ithaca] [29189] incite to and aid delinquency: the tranquil inscrutability of her visage:
[Ithaca] [29190] the terribility of her isolated dominant implacable resplendent
[Ithaca] [29191] propinquity: her omens of tempest and of calm: the stimulation of her
[Ithaca] [29192] light, her motion and her presence: the admonition of her craters, her
[Ithaca] [29193] arid seas, her silence: her splendour, when visible: her attraction, when
[Ithaca] [30104] with your dear mother ... that is not more to stand ... to her ... all
[Ithaca] [30367] The face of her father, the late Major Brian Cooper Tweedy, Royal Dublin
[Ithaca] [30499] with his, her and their natured natures, of dissimilar similarity. As not
[Ithaca] [30575] He kissed the plump mellow yellow smellow melons of her rump, on each
[Ithaca] [30621] celebrated 1 calendar month after the 18th anniversary of her birth (8
[Penelope] [30705] masses for herself and her soul greatest miser ever was actually afraid
[Penelope] [30706] to lay out 4d for her methylated spirit telling me all her ailments she
[Penelope] [30707] had too much old chat in her about politics and earthquakes and the end
[Penelope] [30709] women were her sort down on bathingsuits and lownecks of course nobody
[Penelope] [30710] wanted her to wear them I suppose she was pious because no man would look
[Penelope] [30711] at her twice I hope Ill never be like her a wonder she didnt want us to
[Penelope] [30712] cover our faces but she was a welleducated woman certainly and her gabby
[Penelope] [30714] get shut of her and her dog smelling my fur and always edging to get up
[Penelope] [30728] bedroom with her old maids voice trying to imagine he was dying on
[Penelope] [30729] account