Ulysses by James Joyce

Leopold Bloom Telemachus
Scylla and Charybdis
Wandering Rocks
Oxen of the Sun

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[Telemachus] [7] ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him by the mild morning air. He
[Telemachus] [86] --He was raving all night about a black panther, Stephen said. Where is
[Telemachus] [91] --I was, Stephen said with energy and growing fear. Out here in the dark
[Telemachus] [151] Pain, that was not yet the pain of love, fretted his heart. Silently, in
[Telemachus] [187] --That fellow I was with in the Ship last night, said Buck Mulligan, says
[Telemachus] [282] She asked you who was in your room.
[Telemachus] [363] was open: she wanted to hear my music. Silent with awe and pity I went to
[Telemachus] [364] her bedside. She was crying in her wretched bed. For those words,
[Telemachus] [371] window of her house when she was a girl. She heard old Royce sing in the
[Telemachus] [452] smelling the clammy slaver of the lather in which the brush was stuck. So
[Telemachus] [550] Mabinogion. Mother Grogan was, one imagines, a kinswoman of Mary Ann.
[Telemachus] [555] blinking his eyes pleasantly. Do you think she was? Quite charming!
[Telemachus] [568] The doorway was darkened by an entering form.
[Telemachus] [633] --I thought it was Irish, she said, by the sound of it. Are you from the
[Telemachus] [713] Haines from the corner where he was knotting easily a scarf about the
[Telemachus] [729] --Well, I mean it, Haines said, still speaking to Stephen. I was just
[Telemachus] [953] the key too. All. He will ask for it. That was in his eyes.
[Telemachus] [957] Stephen turned and saw that the cold gaze which had measured him was not
[Telemachus] [989] Photius and the brood of mockers of whom Mulligan was one, and Arius,
[Telemachus] [992] African heresiarch Sabellius who held that the Father was Himself His own
[Telemachus] [1014] The man that was drowned. A sail veering about the blank bay waiting for
[Nestor] [1140] --There was a battle, sir.
[Nestor] [1146] Fabled by the daughters of memory. And yet it was in some way if not as
[Nestor] [1162] --You, Armstrong, Stephen said. What was the end of Pyrrhus?
[Nestor] [1173] that their eldest son was in the navy. Vico road, Dalkey.
[Nestor] [1203] for the smooth caress. For them too history was a tale like any other too
[Nestor] [1210] that they never were? Or was that only possible which came to pass?
[Nestor] [1296] THE SKY WAS BLUE:
[Nestor] [1335] He held out his copybook. The word SUMS was written on the
[Nestor] [1346] --Numbers eleven to fifteen, Sargent answered. Mr Deasy said I was to
[Nestor] [1357] her own. Was that then real? The only true thing in life? His mother's
[Nestor] [1358] prostrate body the fiery Columbanus in holy zeal bestrode. She was no
[Nestor] [1389] Like him was I, these sloping shoulders, this gracelessness. My
[Nestor] [1395] The sum was done.
[Nestor] [1409] In the corridor his name was heard, called from the playfield.
[Nestor] [1439] it was in the beginning, is now. On the sideboard the tray of Stuart
[Nestor] [1501] --He knew what money was, Mr Deasy said. He made money. A poet, yes,
[Nestor] [1560] --PER VIAS RECTAS, Mr Deasy said firmly, was his motto. He voted for it
[Nestor] [1625] was no better than she should be. To come to the point at issue.
[Nestor] [1678] the rancours massed about them and knew their zeal was vain. Vain patience
[Nestor] [1712] many sins. A woman brought sin into the world. For a woman who was no
[Proteus] [1816] was aware of them bodies before of them coloured. How? By knocking his
[Proteus] [1817] sconce against them, sure. Go easy. Bald he was and a millionaire, MAESTRO
[Proteus] [1867] Wombed in sin darkness I was too, made not begotten. By them, the
[Proteus] [1991] Reading two pages apiece of seven books every night, eh? I was
[Proteus] [1998] world, including Alexandria? Someone was to read them there after a few
[Proteus] [2044] when I was in Paris; BOUL' MICH', I used to. Yes, used to carry punched
[Proteus] [2046] Justice. On the night of the seventeenth of February 1904 the prisoner was
[Proteus] [2098] Your postprandial, do you know that word? Postprandial. There was a
[Proteus] [2124] Spurned lover. I was a strapping young gossoon at that time, I tell
[Proteus] [2125] you. I'll show you my likeness one day. I was, faith. Lover, for her love
[Proteus] [2213] would you not? The man that was drowned nine days ago off Maiden's rock.
[Proteus] [2262] After he woke me last night same dream or was it? Wait. Open
[Proteus] [2264] it. That man led me, spoke. I was not afraid. The melon he had he held
[Proteus] [2265] against my face. Smiled: creamfruit smell. That was the rule, said. In.
[Calypso] [2528] was. I rose from the ranks, sir, and I'm proud of it. Still he had brains
[Calypso] [2529] enough to make that corner in stamps. Now that was farseeing.
[Calypso] [2546] seventyfive. The sun was nearing the steeple of George's church. Be a
[Calypso] [2640] sanatorium. Moses Montefiore. I thought he was. Farmhouse, wall round it,
[Calypso] [2775] She was reading the card, propped on her elbow.
[Calypso] [2811] The tea was drawn. He filled his own moustachecup, sham crown
[Calypso] [2813] Derby, smiling. Silly Milly's birthday gift. Only five she was then. No,
[Calypso] [2824] Poor old professor Goodwin. Dreadful old case. Still he was a courteous
[Calypso] [2828] Sex breaking out even then. Pert little piece she was.
[Calypso] [2849] --Who was the letter from? he asked.
[Calypso] [2972] in the gravy and put it in his mouth. What was that about some young
[Calypso] [2990] something are big swells and he sings Boylan's (I was on the pop of
[Calypso] [3002] birthday away from home. Separation. Remember the summer morning she was
[Calypso] [3023] in the street pinching her cheeks to make them red. Anemic a little. Was
[Calypso] [3059] Has the fidgets. Electric. Thunder in the air. Was washing at her ear
[Calypso] [3083] was in the garden. Fine morning.
[Calypso] [3099] shopbell ringing. Queer I was just thinking that moment. Brown
[Calypso] [3111] through a chink up at the nextdoor windows. The king was in his
[Calypso] [3127] him but it was something quick and neat. Print anything now. Silly
[Calypso] [3146] night hours. Washing her teeth. That was the first night. Her head
[Calypso] [3150] mirror was in shadow. She rubbed her handglass briskly on her woollen
[Lotus-Eaters] [3223] roseleaves. Imagine trying to eat tripe and cowheel. Where was the chap I
[Lotus-Eaters] [3306] last night. Who was telling me? Holohan. You know Hoppy?
[Lotus-Eaters] [3320] --I was with Bob Doran, he's on one of his periodical bends, and what do
[Lotus-Eaters] [3349] it. I was with him no later than Friday last or Thursday was it in the
[Lotus-Eaters] [3357] street hallway Monday was it settling her garter. Her friend covering the
[Lotus-Eaters] [3392] Mrs Marion Bloom. Not up yet. Queen was in her bedroom eating bread and.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3451] impersonator. Perhaps he was a woman. Why Ophelia committed suicide. Poor
[Lotus-Eaters] [3453] London waited all the afternoon to get in. Year before I was born that
[Lotus-Eaters] [3454] was: sixtyfive. And Ristori in Vienna. What is this the right name is? By
[Lotus-Eaters] [3455] Mosenthal it is. Rachel, is it? No. The scene he was always talking about
[Lotus-Eaters] [3466] face. That day! O, dear! O, dear! Ffoo! Well, perhaps it was best for
[Lotus-Eaters] [3581] strange customs. The other one, jar on her head, was getting the supper:
[Lotus-Eaters] [3616] conversion of Gladstone they had too when he was almost unconscious.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3678] invincibles he used to receive the, Carey was his name, the communion
[Lotus-Eaters] [3687] The priest was rinsing out the chalice: then he tossed off the dregs
[Lotus-Eaters] [3699] Gardiner street. Molly was in fine voice that day, the STABAT MATER of
[Lotus-Eaters] [3712] Chartreuse. Still, having eunuchs in their choir that was coming it a bit
[Lotus-Eaters] [3731] interesting if you understood what it was all about. Wonderful
[Lotus-Eaters] [3782] affair. O well, poor fellow, it's not his fault. When was it I got it made
[Lotus-Eaters] [3818] her eyes, Spanish, smelling herself, when I was fixing the links in my
[Lotus-Eaters] [3821] Skinfood. One of the old queen's sons, duke of Albany was it? had only one
[Lotus-Eaters] [3831] --Yes, sir, the chemist said. That was two and nine. Have you brought a
[Lotus-Eaters] [3874] --I was just going to throw it away, Mr Bloom said.
[Lotus-Eaters] [3880] --I say you can keep it, Mr Bloom answered. I was going to throw it away
[Lotus-Eaters] [3908] Heavenly weather really. If life was always like that. Cricket weather.
[Hades] [3948] Nose whiteflattened against the pane. Thanking her stars she was passed
[Hades] [3957] All waited. Nothing was said. Stowing in the wreaths probably. I am
[Hades] [3998] --Was that Mulligan cad with him? His FIDUS ACHATES!
[Hades] [4000] --No, Mr Bloom said. He was alone.
[Hades] [4010] calls the firm. His jokes are getting a bit damp. Great card he was.
[Hades] [4035] morning in Raymond terrace she was at the window watching the two dogs
[Hades] [4135] --Tom Kernan was immense last night, he said. And Paddy Leonard taking
[Hades] [4161] Peake is that? is it the chap was in Crosbie and Alleyne's? no, Sexton,
[Hades] [4180] round with a fare. An hour ago I was passing there. The jarvies raised
[Hades] [4203] Plasto's. Sir Philip Crampton's memorial fountain bust. Who was he?
[Hades] [4214] Just that moment I was thinking.
[Hades] [4265] Wonder why he was struck off the rolls. Had his office in Hume
[Hades] [4280] woman he keeps? Not pleasant for the wife. Yet they say, who was it told
[Hades] [4282] quick. Yes, it was Crofton met him one evening bringing her a pound of
[Hades] [4283] rumpsteak. What is this she was? Barmaid in Jury's. Or the Moira, was it?
[Hades] [4320] --There was a girl in the case, Mr Bloom began, and he determined to send
[Hades] [4343] fished him out by the slack of the breeches and he was landed up to the
[Hades] [4344] father on the quay more dead than alive. Half the town was there.
[Hades] [4374] he was in his usual health that I'd be driving after him like this. He's
[Hades] [4413] A dwarf's face, mauve and wrinkled like little Rudy's was. Dwarf's
[Hades] [4450] Dedalus told me he was in there. Drunk about the place and capering with
[Hades] [4462] room in the hotel with hunting pictures. Stuffy it was. Sunlight through
[Hades] [4464] Boots giving evidence. Thought he was asleep first. Then saw like yellow
[Hades] [4490] that was dressed that bite the bee gave me. He's gone over to the lying-in
[Hades] [4542] --That was terrible, Mr Power's shocked face said, and the corpse fell
[Hades] [4617] --That is where Childs was murdered, he said. The last house.
[Hades] [4693] --I was in mortal agony with you talking of suicide before Bloom.
[Hades] [4698] Queen's hotel in Ennis. You heard him say he was going to Clare.
[Hades] [4706] --Was he insured? Mr Bloom asked.
[Hades] [4708] --I believe so, Mr Kernan answered. But the policy was heavily mortgaged.
[Hades] [4731] All for a shadow. Consort not even a king. Her son was the substance.
[Hades] [4741] --I was down there for the Cork park races on Easter Monday, Ned
[Hades] [4768] at the slender furrowed neck inside his brandnew collar. Poor boy! Was he
[Hades] [4791] Father Coffey. I knew his name was like a coffin. DOMINE-NAMINE.
[Hades] [4807] Who was telling me? Mervyn Browne. Down in the vaults of saint Werburgh's
[Hades] [4825] Holy water that was, I expect. Shaking sleep out of it. He must be fed
[Hades] [4827] What harm if he could see what he was shaking it over. Every mortal day a
[Hades] [4835] Said he was going to paradise or is in paradise. Says that over everybody.
[Hades] [4892] Mr Bloom gave prudent assent. The language of course was another thing.
[Hades] [4930] --Bloom, he said, Madame Marion Tweedy that was, is, I mean, the
[Hades] [4934] he was a finelooking woman. I danced with her, wait, fifteen seventeen
[Hades] [4936] was.
[Hades] [4945] --Yes, he was, he said, in Wisdom Hely's. A traveller for blottingpaper.
[Hades] [4980] Mulcahy from the Coombe and were told where he was buried. After traipsing
[Hades] [4982] out the name: Terence Mulcahy. The other drunk was blinking up at a statue
[Hades] [5014] to say he was a queer breedy man great catholic all the same like a big
[Hades] [5018] have. It was a pitchdark night. The clock was on the stroke of twelve.
[Hades] [5083] Robinson Crusoe was true to life. Well then Friday buried him. Every
[Hades] [5107] one like that when we lived in Lombard street west. Dressy fellow he was
[Hades] [5151] in on the coffin. Mr Bloom turned away his face. And if he was alive all
[Hades] [5176] --Charley, Hynes said writing. I know. He was on the FREEMAN once.
[Hades] [5178] So he was before he got the job in the morgue under Louis Byrne.
[Hades] [5181] ads. Charley, you're my darling. That was why he asked me to. O well,
[Hades] [5185] --And tell us, Hynes said, do you know that fellow in the, fellow was
[Hades] [5231] --Some say he is not in that grave at all. That the coffin was filled
[Hades] [5236] --Parnell will never come again, he said. He's there, all that was mortal
[Hades] [5269] sideways and red it should be painted like a real heart. Ireland was
[Hades] [5273] Apollo that was.
[Hades] [5285] when I was in Wisdom Hely's.
[Hades] [5298] Emmet was buried here by torchlight, wasn't he? Making his rounds.
[Hades] [5303] bones clean no matter who it was. Ordinary meat for them. A corpse is
[Hades] [5319] Enough of this place. Brings you a bit nearer every time. Last time I was
[Hades] [5320] here was Mrs Sinico's funeral. Poor papa too. The love that kills. And
[Aeolus] [5462] --Yes, Red Murray agreed. But Mario was said to be the picture of Our
[Aeolus] [5517] for College green. He boomed that workaday worker tack for all it was
[Aeolus] [5621] --I can get it, Mr Bloom said. It was in a Kilkenny paper. He has a house
[Aeolus] [5727] when I was there.
[Aeolus] [5812] The doorknob hit Mr Bloom in the small of the back as the door was
[Aeolus] [5909] cake that stuff. He was in the bakery line too, wasn't he? Why they call
[Aeolus] [5915] The inner door was opened violently and a scarlet beaked face,
[Aeolus] [5944] --Where was that, Myles? Ned Lambert asked with a reflective glance at
[Aeolus] [5949] --So it was, begad, Ned Lambert agreed.
[Aeolus] [6001] was flung open.
[Aeolus] [6010] --It wasn't me, sir. It was the big fellow shoved me, sir.
[Aeolus] [6018] --Waiting for the racing special, sir, the newsboy said. It was Pat
[Aeolus] [6042] bumped against Lenehan who was struggling up with the second tissue.
[Aeolus] [6170] --What was their civilisation? Vast, I allow: but vile. Cloacae: sewers.
[Aeolus] [6188] It was at the royal university dinner. Everything was going
[Aeolus] [6221] --That old pelters, the editor said. Who tore it? Was he short taken?
[Aeolus] [6266] --I'll tell you how it was, Myles Crawford began. A Hungarian it was one
[Aeolus] [6352] mockery. Or was it you shot the lord lieutenant of Finland between you?
[Aeolus] [6375] cold in the park. The gate was open.
[Aeolus] [6405] he was on the shaughraun, doing billiardmarking in the Clarence. Gallaher,
[Aeolus] [6406] that was a pressman for you. That was a pen. You know how he made his
[Aeolus] [6407] mark? I'll tell you. That was the smartest piece of journalism ever known.
[Aeolus] [6408] That was in eightyone, sixth of May, time of the invincibles, murder in
[Aeolus] [6489] --I saw it, the editor said proudly. I was present. Dick Adams, the
[Aeolus] [6495] --Madam, I'm Adam. And Able was I ere I saw Elba.
[Aeolus] [6497] --History! Myles Crawford cried. The Old Woman of Prince's street was
[Aeolus] [6498] there first. There was weeping and gnashing of teeth over that. Out of an
[Aeolus] [6502] was all their daddies!
[Aeolus] [6522] --O yes, J. J. O'Molloy said eagerly. Lady Dudley was walking home
[Aeolus] [6594] fell from the lips of Seymour Bushe. It was in that case of fratricide,
[Aeolus] [6604] --What was that? the professor asked.
[Aeolus] [6625] it was that small act, trivial in itself, that striking of that match,
[Aeolus] [6659] --Professor Magennis was speaking to me about you, J. J. O'Molloy said to
[Aeolus] [6661] poets: A. E. the mastermystic? That Blavatsky woman started it. She was a
[Aeolus] [6672] heard was a speech made by John F Taylor at the college historical
[Aeolus] [6674] spoken and the paper under debate was an essay (new for those days),
[Aeolus] [6688] --It was the speech, mark you, the professor said, of a finished orator,
[Aeolus] [6691] new movement. It was then a new movement. We were weak, therefore
[Aeolus] [6705] prepared his speech I do not believe for there was not even one
[Aeolus] [6708] looked (though he was not) a dying man.
[Aeolus] [6743] It was revealed to me that those things are good which yet are
[Aeolus] [6794] The troop of bare feet was heard rushing along the hallway and
[Aeolus] [6801] anywhere wherever was. Love and laud him: me no more.
[Aeolus] [6908] airslits. Glory be to God. They had no idea it was that high.
[Aeolus] [6975] somewhere. Careless chap. What was he doing in Irishtown?
[Aeolus] [6996] here. I've been through the hoop myself. I was looking for a fellow to
[Aeolus] [7005] fingers in the paper the bread was wrapped in they go nearer to the
[Aeolus] [7061] bitterer against others or against himself. He was the son of a noble and
[Aeolus] [7129] truth was known.
[Lestrygonians] [7161] put the stopper on that. Where was that ad some Birmingham firm the
[Lestrygonians] [7168] out. What was it she wanted? The Malaga raisins. Thinking of Spain. Before
[Lestrygonians] [7169] Rudy was born. The phosphorescence, that bluey greeny. Very good for the
[Lestrygonians] [7290] sound. She's not exactly witty. Can be rude too. Blurt out what I was
[Lestrygonians] [7292] barreltone voice. He has legs like barrels and you'd think he was singing
[Lestrygonians] [7295] Get outside of a baron of beef. Powerful man he was at stowing away number
[Lestrygonians] [7320] Devil of a job it was collecting accounts of those convents. Tranquilla
[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] [7331] daughter. It was a nun they say invented barbed wire.
[Lestrygonians] [7335] Phil Gilligan died. We were in Lombard street west. Wait: was in Thom's.
[Lestrygonians] [7338] was lord mayor. The Glencree dinner. Alderman Robert O'Reilly emptying the
[Lestrygonians] [7341] received may the Lord make us. Milly was a kiddy then. Molly had that
[Lestrygonians] [7349] Happy. Happier then. Snug little room that was with the red
[Lestrygonians] [7357] Stream of life. What was the name of that priestylooking chap was
[Lestrygonians] [7363] Bartell d'Arcy was the tenor, just coming out then. Seeing her home
[Lestrygonians] [7367] Windy night that was I went to fetch her there was that lodge meeting
[Lestrygonians] [7385] That was the night ...
[Lestrygonians] [7417] poor fellow. Heart trouble, I believe. Funeral was this morning.
[Lestrygonians] [7451] medicinebottle. Pastille that was fell. What is she? ...
[Lestrygonians] [7467] --Said the ace of spades was walking up the stairs.
[Lestrygonians] [7500] was. In Luke Doyle's long ago. Dolphin's Barn, the charades. U.P.: up.
[Lestrygonians] [7508] Philip Beaufoy I was thinking. Playgoers' Club. Matcham often
[Lestrygonians] [7531] --She was taken bad on the Tuesday ...
[Lestrygonians] [7605] Who is this she was like? O yes! Mrs Miriam Dandrade that sold me
[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] [7639] was given that. Nine she had. A good layer. Old woman that lived in a shoe
[Lestrygonians] [7640] she had so many children. Suppose he was consumptive. Time someone thought
[Lestrygonians] [7641] about it instead of gassing about the what was it the pensive bosom of the
[Lestrygonians] [7656] Weight off their mind. Old Mrs Thornton was a jolly old soul. All
[Lestrygonians] [7690] That horsepoliceman the day Joe Chamberlain was given his degree in
[Lestrygonians] [7693] dive into Manning's or I was souped. He did come a wallop, by George.
[Lestrygonians] [7720] who is the gentleman does be visiting there? Was the young master saying
[Lestrygonians] [7735] James Stephens' idea was the best. He knew them. Circles of ten so
[Lestrygonians] [7819] Alphonsus Eb Ed El Esquire. What was he saying? The ends of the world
[Lestrygonians] [7836] Esthetes they are. I wouldn't be surprised if it was that kind of food you
[Lestrygonians] [7866] There was a lot of talk about those sunspots when we were in Lombard
[Lestrygonians] [7892] Wait. The full moon was the night we were Sunday fortnight exactly
[Lestrygonians] [7894] moon. She was humming. The young May moon she's beaming, love. He
[Lestrygonians] [7898] Stop. Stop. If it was it was. Must.
[Lestrygonians] [7918] I was happier then. Or was that I? Or am I now I? Twentyeight I was.
[Lestrygonians] [7993] Sletty southward of the Boyne. Wonder what he was eating. Something
[Lestrygonians] [8108] find the meat. Kosher. No meat and milk together. Hygiene that was what
[Lestrygonians] [8164] scratch his groin. Who is this was telling me? Isn't Blazes Boylan mixed
[Lestrygonians] [8185] --He had a good slice of luck, Jack Mooney was telling me, over that
[Lestrygonians] [8188] was telling me ...
[Lestrygonians] [8235] --I could, faith, Nosey Flynn said, snuffling. That was a rare bit of
[Lestrygonians] [8236] horseflesh. Saint Frusquin was her sire. She won in a thunderstorm,
[Lestrygonians] [8270] the sexual. Aphrodis. He was in the Red Bank this morning. Was he oysters
[Lestrygonians] [8275] inside. Idea for a poison mystery. That archduke Leopold was it no yes or
[Lestrygonians] [8276] was it Otto one of those Habsburgs? Or who was it used to eat the scruff
[Lestrygonians] [8298] cheque think he was painting the landscape with his mouth twisted.
[Lestrygonians] [8322] Hot I tongued her. She kissed me. I was kissed. All yielding she tossed
[Lestrygonians] [8360] --I noticed he was in mourning.
[Lestrygonians] [8362] --Was he? Nosey Flynn said. So he was, faith. I asked him how was all at
[Lestrygonians] [8363] home. You're right, by God. So he was.
[Lestrygonians] [8392] up. I was told that by a--well, I won't say who.
[Lestrygonians] [8397] down. I know a fellow was trying to get into it. But they're as close as
[Lestrygonians] [8404] --There was one woman, Nosey Flynn said, hid herself in a clock to find
[Lestrygonians] [8406] her in on the spot a master mason. That was one of the saint Legers of
[Lestrygonians] [8579] his brillantined hair just when I was. Horse drooping. Driver in John
[Lestrygonians] [8601] Milly's was. Sensitive. Sizing me up I daresay from my hand. Wonder if he
[Lestrygonians] [8615] tweed. Poor young fellow! How on earth did he know that van was there?
[Lestrygonians] [8618] would he feel it if something was removed. Feel a gap. Queer idea of
[Lestrygonians] [8623] Penrose! That was that chap's name.
[Lestrygonians] [8643] was black, for instance. Good. We call it black. Then passing over her
[Lestrygonians] [8685] MESSIAH was first given for that. Yes. Handel. What about going out
[Lestrygonians] [8712] Deane was the Greek architecture.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8756] he gave his large ear all to the attendant's words: heard them: and was
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8761] --Monsieur de la Palice, Stephen sneered, was alive fifteen minutes
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8774] FOR HE WAS A MEDICAL
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8821] Aristotle was once Plato's schoolboy.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8873] --I was showing him Jubainville's book. He's quite enthusiastic, don't
[Scylla and Charybdis] [8930] nothing was he a butcher's son, wielding the sledded poleaxe and spitting
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9065] ever. She died, for literature at least, before she was born.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9067] --She died, Stephen retorted, sixtyseven years after she was born. She
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9117] them by males. He chose badly? He was chosen, it seems to me. If others
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9118] have their will Ann hath a way. By cock, she was to blame. She put the
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9229] --Is it your view, then, that she was not faithful to the poet?
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9242] that once was comely, once as sweet, as fresh as cinnamon, now her leaves
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9281] --I was prepared for paradoxes from what Malachi Mulligan told us but I
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9293] and unweave his image. And as the mole on my right breast is where it was
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9294] when I was born, though all my body has been woven of new stuff time
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9297] mind, Shelley says, is a fading coal, that which I was is that which I am
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9357] that which was lost. What was lost is given back to him: his daughter's
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9358] child. MY DEAREST WIFE, Pericles says, WAS LIKE THIS MAID. Will any man
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9396] lordling to woo for him? He was himself a lord of language and had made
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9398] Belief in himself has been untimely killed. He was overborne in a
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9429] --Amen! was responded from the doorway.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9443] They make him welcome. WAS DU VERLACHST WIRST DU NOCH DIENEN.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9449] stripped and whipped, was nailed like bat to barndoor, starved on
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9480] --I came through the museum, Buck Mulligan said. Was he here?
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9485] held that the prince was a woman. Has no-one made him out to be an
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9520] --Do you think it is only a paradox? the quaker librarian was asking. The
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9563] --Me! Stephen exclaimed. That was your contribution to literature.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9593] Brisk in a galliard he was off, out. In the daylit corridor he talked
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9640] equal to that of the lord chancellor of Ireland. His life was rich. His
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9669] what do you suppose poor Penelope in Stratford was doing behind the
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9697] Ann, I take it, was hot in the blood. Once a wooer, twice a wooer.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9706] dear Willun, when he went and died on her, raging that he was the first
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9711] O, yes, mention there is. In the years when he was living richly in royal
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9723] She was entitled to her widow's dower
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9724] At common law. His legal knowledge was great
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9732] And in London. And therefore when he was urged,
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9770] jews (for whom, as for the lollards, storm was shelter) bound their
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9795] queen, even though you prove that a bed in those days was as rare as a
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9811] that only family poets have family lives. Falstaff was not a family man.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9836] mystical estate upon his son. Boccaccio's Calandrino was the first and
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9874] field, held that the Father was Himself His Own Son. The bulldog of
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9878] same name in the comedy of errors wrote HAMLET he was not the father of
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9879] his own son merely but, being no more a son, he was and felt himself the
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9881] his unborn grandson who, by the same token, never was born, for nature,
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9937] names. Nay, that last play was written or being written while his brother
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9966] Don't tell them he was nine years old when it was quenched.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [9976] --What is that, Mr Dedalus? the quaker librarian asked. Was it a
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10009] to suggest there was misconduct with one of the brothers ... But
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10020] Swiftly rectly creaking rectly rectly he was rectly gone.
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10054] --That was Will's way, John Eglinton defended. We should not now
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10068] Susan, chip of the old block, is accused of adultery. But it was
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10102] a life of absence to that spot of earth where he was born, where he has
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10112] go. Strong curtain. He found in the world without as actual what was in his
[Scylla and Charybdis] [10224] O'Connor Fitzmaurice Tisdall Farrell parafes his polysyllables. Item: was
[Wandering Rocks] [10399] three. Just nice time to walk to Artane. What was that boy's name again?
[Wandering Rocks] [10400] Dignam. Yes. VERE DIGNUM ET IUSTUM EST. Brother Swan was the person to
[Wandering Rocks] [10420] Father Conmee was wonderfully well indeed. He would go to Buxton
[Wandering Rocks] [10422] Belvedere? Was that so? Father Conmee was very glad indeed to hear that.
[Wandering Rocks] [10423] And Mr Sheehy himself? Still in London. The house was still sitting, to be
[Wandering Rocks] [10424] sure it was. Beautiful weather it was, delightful indeed. Yes, it was very
[Wandering Rocks] [10428] Father Conmee was very glad to see the wife of Mr David Sheehy
[Wandering Rocks] [10443] A zealous man, however. Really he was. And really did great good in.
[Wandering Rocks] [10451] And were they good boys at school? O. That was very good now. And what
[Wandering Rocks] [10452] was his name? Jack Sohan. And his name? Ger. Gallaher. And the other
[Wandering Rocks] [10453] little man? His name was Brunny Lynam. O, that was a very nice name to
[Wandering Rocks] [10478] Was that not Mrs M'Guinness?
[Wandering Rocks] [10485] think that she was a pawnbroker! Well, now! Such a ... what should he
[Wandering Rocks] [10495] Circular road. It was a wonder that there was not a tramline in such an
[Wandering Rocks] [10508] nobleman. And now it was an office or something.
[Wandering Rocks] [10510] Father Conmee began to walk along the North Strand road and was
[Wandering Rocks] [10533] him. It was idyllic: and Father Conmee reflected on the providence of the
[Wandering Rocks] [10557] It was a peaceful day. The gentleman with the glasses opposite Father
[Wandering Rocks] [10565] that the awkward man at the other side of her was sitting on the edge of
[Wandering Rocks] [10571] At Annesley bridge the tram halted and, when it was about to go, an
[Wandering Rocks] [10576] the end of the penny fare, she was one of those good souls who had always
[Wandering Rocks] [10595] At the Howth road stop Father Conmee alighted, was saluted by the
[Wandering Rocks] [10598] The Malahide road was quiet. It pleased Father Conmee, road and
[Wandering Rocks] [10601] Then came the call to arms and she was maid, wife and widow in one day.
[Wandering Rocks] [10621] Don John Conmee walked and moved in times of yore. He was
[Wandering Rocks] [10627] It was a charming day.
[Wandering Rocks] [10638] He was their rector: his reign was mild.
[Wandering Rocks] [10711] J. J. O'Molloy's white careworn face was told that Mr Lambert was
[Wandering Rocks] [10732] The blind of the window was drawn aside. A card UNFURNISHED APARTMENTS
[Wandering Rocks] [10733] slipped from the sash and fell. A plump bare generous arm shone, was seen,
[Wandering Rocks] [10923] --ARRIVEDERLA, MAESTRO, Stephen said, raising his hat when his hand was
[Wandering Rocks] [10952] the slab where Wolfe Tone's statue was not, eeled themselves turning
[Wandering Rocks] [10974] --Mr Boylan! Hello! That gentleman from SPORT was in looking for you.
[Wandering Rocks] [10992] flame and was let fall. At their feet its red speck died: and mouldy air
[Wandering Rocks] [11001] old bank of Ireland was over the way till the time of the union and the
[Wandering Rocks] [11002] original jews' temple was here too before they built their synagogue over
[Wandering Rocks] [11008] memory serves me. The mansion of the Kildares was in Thomas court.
[Wandering Rocks] [11056] That was the great earl, the Fitzgerald Mor. Hot members they were all of
[Wandering Rocks] [11076] your soul ... night before last ... and there was a hell of a lot of
[Wandering Rocks] [11081] --I was ... Glasnevin this morning ... poor little ... what do you call
[Wandering Rocks] [11135] --Drain? Lenehan said. It was down a manhole.
[Wandering Rocks] [11141] Lenehan showed M'Coy how the whole thing was. One of those manholes
[Wandering Rocks] [11142] like a bloody gaspipe and there was the poor devil stuck down in it, half
[Wandering Rocks] [11183] --He's dead nuts on sales, M'Coy said. I was with him one day and he
[Wandering Rocks] [11186] comets with long tails. Astronomy it was about.
[Wandering Rocks] [11199] --There was a long spread out at Glencree reformatory, Lenehan said
[Wandering Rocks] [11201] was there, Val Dillon it was, and sir Charles Cameron and Dan Dawson
[Wandering Rocks] [11202] spoke and there was music. Bartell d'Arcy sang and Benjamin Dollard ...
[Wandering Rocks] [11214] catering and yours truly was chief bottlewasher. Bloom and the wife were
[Wandering Rocks] [11216] which we did ample justice. Fast and furious it was. After liquids came
[Wandering Rocks] [11219] --I know, M'Coy said. The year the missus was there ...
[Wandering Rocks] [11224] the jollification and when we sallied forth it was blue o'clock the
[Wandering Rocks] [11225] morning after the night before. Coming home it was a gorgeous winter's
[Wandering Rocks] [11227] side of the car and I was with the wife on the other. We started singing
[Wandering Rocks] [11228] glees and duets: LO, THE EARLY BEAM OF MORNING. She was well primed with a
[Wandering Rocks] [11236] --I was tucking the rug under her and settling her boa all the time. Know
[Wandering Rocks] [11243] mare and no mistake. Bloom was pointing out all the stars and the comets
[Wandering Rocks] [11245] Hercules and the dragon, and the whole jingbang lot. But, by God, I was
[Wandering Rocks] [11410] --I was not, then, Mr Dedalus said, smiling. Was it the little nuns
[Wandering Rocks] [11423] was stretched out stiff. He's dead. The man upstairs is dead.
[Wandering Rocks] [11487] Crimmins? First rate, sir. I was afraid you might be up in your other
[Wandering Rocks] [11494] thing. What do they say was the cause? Spontaneous combustion. Most
[Wandering Rocks] [11540] drop of gin, that was. His frocktails winked in bright sunshine to his
[Wandering Rocks] [11543] Down there Emmet was hanged, drawn and quartered. Greasy black rope. Dogs
[Wandering Rocks] [11550] Let me see. Is he buried in saint Michan's? Or no, there was a midnight
[Wandering Rocks] [11574] Damn good gin that was.
[Wandering Rocks] [11916] about their damned Irish language. Where was the marshal, he wanted to
[Wandering Rocks] [11929] --What Dignam was that? long John Fanning asked.
[Wandering Rocks] [11944] --Decent little soul he was, Mr Power said to the stalwart back of long
[Wandering Rocks] [11947] --Rather lowsized. Dignam of Menton's office that was, Martin Cunningham
[Wandering Rocks] [11962] --What was it? Martin Cunningham asked, as they went on up the staircase.
[Wandering Rocks] [12024] this morning on belief. There was something on his mind, I saw. It's
[Wandering Rocks] [12093] had been sent for, went along warm Wicklow street dawdling. It was too
[Wandering Rocks] [12117] going for strength was Fitzsimons. One puck in the wind from that fellow
[Wandering Rocks] [12119] for science was Jem Corbet before Fitzsimons knocked the stuffings out of
[Wandering Rocks] [12123] and a swell pair of kicks on him and he listening to what the drunk was
[Wandering Rocks] [12130] blooming stud was too small for the buttonhole of the shirt, blooming end
[Wandering Rocks] [12136] His face got all grey instead of being red like it was and there was a
[Wandering Rocks] [12137] fly walking over it up to his eye. The scrunch that was when they were
[Wandering Rocks] [12141] Pa was inside it and ma crying in the parlour and uncle Barney telling
[Wandering Rocks] [12142] the men how to get it round the bend. A big coffin it was, and high and
[Wandering Rocks] [12143] heavylooking. How was that? The last night pa was boosed he was standing
[Wandering Rocks] [12148] tongue and his teeth trying to say it better. Poor pa. That was Mr Dignam,
[Wandering Rocks] [12163] northern quays. The viceroy was most cordially greeted on his way through
[Wandering Rocks] [12189] carrying the Catesby's cork lino letters for her father who was laid up,
[Wandering Rocks] [12190] knew by the style it was the lord and lady lieutenant but she couldn't see
[Wandering Rocks] [12233] was being discoursed in College park. Unseen brazen highland laddies
[Sirens] [12535] --Here he was, miss Douce said, cocking her bronze head three quarters,
[Sirens] [12625] --That was exceedingly naughty of you, Mr Dedalus told her and pressed
[Sirens] [12632] He was.
[Sirens] [12666] --Was Mr Lidwell in today?
[Sirens] [12672] --He was in at lunchtime, miss Douce said.
[Sirens] [12676] --Was Mr Boylan looking for me?
[Sirens] [12680] --Miss Kennedy, was Mr Boylan in while I was upstairs?
[Sirens] [12685] --No. He was not.
[Sirens] [12751] --The tuner was in today, miss Douce replied, tuning it for the smoking
[Sirens] [12757] poor fellow. Not twenty I'm sure he was.
[Sirens] [12779] Two sheets cream vellum paper one reserve two envelopes when I was
[Sirens] [12782] something, language of flow. Was it a daisy? Innocence that is.
[Sirens] [12794] --Aha ... I was forgetting ... Excuse ...
[Sirens] [12805] From the saloon a call came, long in dying. That was a tuningfork the
[Sirens] [12837] --Did she fall or was she pushed? he asked her.
[Sirens] [12876] Hello. Where off to? Something to eat? I too was just. In here. What,
[Sirens] [13028] --What's that? Mr Dedalus said. I was only vamping, man.
[Sirens] [13055] --Poor old Goodwin was the pianist that night, Father Cowley reminded
[Sirens] [13056] them. There was a slight difference of opinion between himself and the
[Sirens] [13059] There was.
[Sirens] [13062] He was a crotchety old fellow in the primary stage of drink.
[Sirens] [13079] was a brilliant idea, Bob.
[Sirens] [13084] --I knew he was on the rocks, he said. The wife was playing the piano in
[Sirens] [13086] was it gave me the wheeze she was doing the other business? Do you
[Sirens] [13109] --What's this her name was? A buxom lassy. Marion ...
[Sirens] [13117] --She was a daughter of ...
[Sirens] [13161] --So I am, Ben Warrior laughed. I was thinking of your landlord. Love or
[Sirens] [13176] passed a remark. It was indeed, first gentleman said, beautiful weather.
[Sirens] [13177] They drank cool stout. Did she know where the lord lieutenant was going?
[Sirens] [13200] (a lady's) hand to his firm clasp. Afternoon. Yes, she was back. To the
[Sirens] [13273] Choirboy style. Maas was the boy. Massboy. A lyrical tenor if you like.
[Sirens] [13324] Wouldn't trouble only I was expecting some money. Apologise.
[Sirens] [13360] to hear, for he was hard of hear by the door.
[Sirens] [13525] That voice was a lamentation. Calmer now. It's in the silence after
[Sirens] [13556] First gentleman told Mina that was so. She asked him was that so.
[Sirens] [13557] And second tankard told her so. That that was so.
[Sirens] [13600] It was the only language Mr Dedalus said to Ben. He heard them as a
[Sirens] [13611] Heigho! Heigho! Fawcett. Aha! Just I was looking ...
[Sirens] [13746] No, she was not so lonely archly miss Douce's head let Mr Lidwell know.
[Sirens] [13766] are. Often thought she was in the dumps till she began to lilt. Then
[Sirens] [13842] in a nest. Lay of the last minstrel he thought it was. See blank tee what
[Sirens] [13884] show. Clove her breath was always in theatre when she bent to ask a
[Sirens] [13887] staring down into her with his operaglass for all he was worth. Beauty
[Sirens] [13902] pale, to Bloom soon old. But when was young?
[Sirens] [13932] meant the monkey was sick. Or because so like the Spanish. Understand
[Sirens] [13973] the end. Thanks, that was heavenly. Where's my hat. Pass by her. Can
[Sirens] [13985] At Geneva barrack that young man died. At Passage was his body
[Sirens] [13997] a prayer, drop a tear, good men, good people. He was the croppy boy.
[Sirens] [14046] Tank one believed: miss Kenn when she: that doll he was: she doll:
[Sirens] [14049] He murmured that he knew the name. The name was familiar to him,
[Sirens] [14050] that is to say. That was to say he had heard the name of. Dollard, was it?
[Sirens] [14054] murmured Mina. Mr Dollard. And THE LAST ROSE OF SUMMER was a lovely
[Sirens] [14092] --Was he? Mr Dedalus said, returning with fetched pipe. I was with him
[Sirens] [14104] it when he was here.
[Sirens] [14106] Blind he was she told George Lidwell second I saw. And played so
[Sirens] [14157] have been a bit of a natural not to see it was a yeoman cap. Muffled up.
[Sirens] [14158] Wonder who was that chap at the grave in the brown macin. O, the whore
[Cyclops] [14227] I was just passing the time of day with old Troy of the D. M. P. at the
[Cyclops] [14238] --Old Troy, says I, was in the force. I'm on two minds not to give that
[Cyclops] [14245] garrison church at the corner of Chicken lane--old Troy was just giving
[Cyclops] [14306] --Not a word, says Joe. I was up at that meeting in the City Arms.
[Cyclops] [14308] ---What was that, Joe? says I.
[Cyclops] [14374] So we turned into Barney Kiernan's and there, sure enough, was the citizen
[Cyclops] [14398] Doing the rapparee and Rory of the hill. But, begob, Joe was equal to
[Cyclops] [14431] was that of a broadshouldered deepchested stronglimbed frankeyed
[Cyclops] [14435] his rocklike mountainous knees were covered, as was likewise the rest of
[Cyclops] [14449] knees in a loose kilt and this was bound about his middle by a girdle of
[Cyclops] [14482] announced that he was sunk in uneasy slumber, a supposition confirmed by
[Cyclops] [14487] So anyhow Terry brought the three pints Joe was standing and begob
[Cyclops] [14536] Ah! Ow! Don't be talking! I was blue mouldy for the want of that
[Cyclops] [14547] snug, squeezed up with the laughing. And who was sitting up there in the
[Cyclops] [14549] I didn't know what was up and Alf kept making signs out of the door. And
[Cyclops] [14550] begob what was it only that bloody old pantaloon Denis Breen in his
[Cyclops] [14567] seeing something was up but the citizen gave him a kick in the ribs.
[Cyclops] [14573] --Breen, says Alf. He was in John Henry Menton's and then he went round
[Cyclops] [14608] of costliest bronze. Thereon embossed in excellent smithwork was seen the
[Cyclops] [14635] So I saw there was going to be a bit of a dust Bob's a queer chap
[Cyclops] [14641] Dignam. Only I was running after that ...
[Cyclops] [14681] Begob he was what you might call flabbergasted.
[Cyclops] [14687] rays from the crown of the head and face. Communication was effected
[Cyclops] [14691] he was now on the path of pr l ya or return but was still submitted to
[Cyclops] [14701] of the very purest nature. Having requested a quart of buttermilk this was
[Cyclops] [14704] to acknowledge the true path for it was reported in devanic circles that
[Cyclops] [14706] ram has power. It was then queried whether there were any special
[Cyclops] [14707] desires on the part of the defunct and the reply was: WE GREET YOU,
[Cyclops] [14709] ON. It was ascertained that the reference was to Mr Cornelius Kelleher,
[Cyclops] [14714] looking for was at present under the commode in the return room and that
[Cyclops] [14720] Assurances were given that the matter would be attended to and it was
[Cyclops] [14724] was his foot on the bracken: Patrick of the beamy brow. Wail, Banba, with
[Cyclops] [14736] Little Alf was knocked bawways. Faith, he was.
[Cyclops] [14738] --Good Christ! says he. I could have sworn it was him.
[Cyclops] [14766] was stopping there at two in the morning without a stitch on her, exposing
[Cyclops] [14775] Old Garryowen started growling again at Bloom that was skeezing
[Cyclops] [14781] was Martin Cunningham there.
[Cyclops] [14826] And Alf was telling us there was one chap sent in a mourning card
[Cyclops] [14832] And he was telling us there's two fellows waiting below to pull his
[Cyclops] [14855] --God's truth, says Alf. I heard that from the head warder that was in
[Cyclops] [14858] they cut him down after the drop it was standing up in their faces like a
[Cyclops] [14881] So of course the citizen was only waiting for the wink of the word and
[Cyclops] [14888] and scratching his scabs. And round he goes to Bob Doran that was
[Cyclops] [14911] me there was an old one there with a cracked loodheramaun of a nephew and
[Cyclops] [14914] of a Friday because the old one was always thumping her craw and taking
[Cyclops] [14922] more be token, the lout I'm told was in Power's after, the blender's,
[Cyclops] [14937] The last farewell was affecting in the extreme. From the belfries far
[Cyclops] [14953] whom there were large contingents. Considerable amusement was caused
[Cyclops] [14955] NIGHT BEFORE LARRY WAS STRETCHED in their usual mirth-provoking fashion.
[Cyclops] [14964] The viceregal houseparty which included many wellknown ladies was
[Cyclops] [14967] of the Emerald Isle was accommodated on a tribune directly opposite.
[Cyclops] [14986] as to whether the eighth or the ninth of March was the correct
[Cyclops] [14995] appealed to all and was unanimously accepted. Constable MacFadden was
[Cyclops] [14998] from underneath the presidential armchair, it was explained by his legal
[Cyclops] [15011] was greeted by a roar of acclamation from the huge concourse, the
[Cyclops] [15017] eunuch Catalani beglamoured our greatgreatgrandmothers) was easily
[Cyclops] [15018] distinguishable. It was exactly seventeen o'clock. The signal for prayer
[Cyclops] [15019] was then promptly given by megaphone and in an instant all heads were
[Cyclops] [15040] amalgamated cats' and dogs' home was in attendance to convey these
[Cyclops] [15045] of the central figure of the tragedy who was in capital spirits
[Cyclops] [15054] the muscular bosom of him who was about to be launched into eternity for
[Cyclops] [15074] that there was not a dry eye in that record assemblage. A most
[Cyclops] [15079] name the day, and was accepted on the spot. Every lady in the
[Cyclops] [15080] audience was presented with a tasteful souvenir of the occasion
[Cyclops] [15091] tear and was overheard, by those privileged burghers who happened to be
[Cyclops] [15108] get up on a truss of hay she could my Maureen Lay and there was a fellow
[Cyclops] [15115] pilots having an eye around that there was no goings on with the females,
[Cyclops] [15118] So howandever, as I was saying, the old dog seeing the tin was empty
[Cyclops] [15120] would, if he was my dog. Give him a rousing fine kick now and again where
[Cyclops] [15218] mortgagor under the act. He was bloody safe he wasn't run in himself under
[Cyclops] [15225] Dignam he was sorry for her trouble and he was very sorry about the
[Cyclops] [15227] there was never a truer, a finer than poor little Willy that's dead to tell
[Cyclops] [15251] o'clock. Night he was near being lagged only Paddy Leonard knew the bobby,
[Cyclops] [15256] Adam and Eve's when he was young with his eyes shut, who wrote the new
[Cyclops] [15261] GOT AN OLD TESTAMENT? Only Paddy was passing there, I tell you what.
[Cyclops] [15298] for timber tongue. Because he was up one time in a knacker's yard.
[Cyclops] [15302] Pisser Burke was telling me in the hotel the wife used to be in rivers of
[Cyclops] [15305] was waltzing around her showing her how to do it. What's your programme
[Cyclops] [15364] all Ireland at putting the sixteen pound shot. What was your best throw,
[Cyclops] [15367] --NA BACLEIS, says the citizen, letting on to be modest. There was a time
[Cyclops] [15368] I was as good as the next fellow anyhow.
[Cyclops] [15380] exercise was bad. I declare to my antimacassar if you took up a
[Cyclops] [15390] of the noble order was in the chair and the attendance was of large
[Cyclops] [15409] was in superlative form and his stentorian notes were heard to the
[Cyclops] [15412] greatly enhanced his already international reputation, was vociferously
[Cyclops] [15446] --Ay, Blazes, says Alf. He let out that Myler was on the beer to run up
[Cyclops] [15459] --Myler dusted the floor with him, says Alf. Heenan and Sayers was only a
[Cyclops] [15465] It was a historic and a hefty battle when Myler and Percy were
[Cyclops] [15467] as he was by lack of poundage, Dublin's pet lamb made up for it by
[Cyclops] [15468] superlative skill in ringcraft. The final bout of fireworks was a
[Cyclops] [15479] punishing him. The Englishman, whose right eye was nearly closed, took
[Cyclops] [15480] his corner where he was liberally drenched with water and when the bell
[Cyclops] [15482] fistic Eblanite in jigtime. It was a fight to a finish and the best man
[Cyclops] [15484] referee twice cautioned Pucking Percy for holding but the pet was tricky
[Cyclops] [15489] It was a knockout clean and clever. Amid tense expectation the Portobello
[Cyclops] [15490] bruiser was being counted out when Bennett's second Ole Pfotts Wettstein
[Cyclops] [15491] threw in the towel and the Santry boy was declared victor to the frenzied
[Cyclops] [15555] know him in the private office when I was there with Pisser releasing his
[Cyclops] [15571] --Was it you did it, Alf? says Joe. The truth, the whole truth and nothing
[Cyclops] [15606] Begob I saw there was trouble coming. And Bloom explaining he meant on
[Cyclops] [15611] him because a cousin of his old fellow's was pewopener to the pope.
[Cyclops] [15614] Father, has left the quay and gone to Moss street. And who was he, tell
[Cyclops] [15618] --And moreover, says J. J., a postcard is publication. It was held to be
[Cyclops] [15633] And begob there he was passing the door with his books under his
[Cyclops] [15642] One of the bottlenosed fraternity it was went by the name of James
[Cyclops] [15645] in the white of my eye? Course it was a bloody barney. What? Swindled
[Cyclops] [15647] kidney too. J. J. was telling us there was an ancient Hebrew Zaretsky or
[Cyclops] [15649] holy Moses he was stuck for two quid.
[Cyclops] [15661] --Ay, says Alf. Reuben J was bloody lucky he didn't clap him in the dock
[Cyclops] [15708] him for he was a malefactor.
[Cyclops] [15747] --And here she is, says Alf, that was giggling over the POLICE GAZETTE
[Cyclops] [15752] And what was it only one of the smutty yankee pictures Terry
[Cyclops] [15783] So J. J. puts in a word, doing the toff about one story was good till
[Cyclops] [15797] --They're not European, says the citizen. I was in Europe with Kevin Egan
[Cyclops] [15837] So he went over to the biscuit tin Bob Doran left to see if there was
[Cyclops] [15856] the whole world! And our wool that was sold in Rome in the time
[Cyclops] [15875] Larches, firs, all the trees of the conifer family are going fast. I was
[Cyclops] [15898] presence. The bride who was given away by her father, the M'Conifer of
[Cyclops] [15972] --A rump and dozen, says the citizen, was what that old ruffian sir John
[Cyclops] [15980] Then he was telling us the master at arms comes along with a long
[Cyclops] [15998] and in Jacky Tar, the son of a gun, who was conceived of unholy boast,
[Cyclops] [15999] born of the fighting navy, suffered under rump and dozen, was scarified,
[Cyclops] [16007] Didn't I tell you? As true as I'm drinking this porter if he was at his
[Cyclops] [16008] last gasp he'd try to downface you that dying was living.
[Cyclops] [16016] Sassenach tried to starve the nation at home while the land was full of
[Cyclops] [16023] --Perfectly true, says Bloom. But my point was ...
[Cyclops] [16033] Spain, and Ulysses Browne of Camus that was fieldmarshal to Maria Teresa.
[Cyclops] [16081] Bloom was talking and talking with John Wyse and he quite excited with
[Cyclops] [16108] --Ireland, says Bloom. I was born here. Ireland.
[Cyclops] [16121] MacDonogh, authors of the Book of Ballymote, was then carefully
[Cyclops] [16220] --A delegation of the chief cotton magnates of Manchester was presented
[Cyclops] [16289] the yard to pumpship and begob (hundred shillings to five) while I was
[Cyclops] [16291] myself I knew he was uneasy in his (two pints off of Joe and one in
[Cyclops] [16294] was telling me card party and letting on the child was sick (gob, must
[Cyclops] [16297] pool if he won or (Jesus, full up I was) trading without a licence (ow!)
[Cyclops] [16302] saying it was Bloom gave the ideas for Sinn Fein to Griffith to put in his
[Cyclops] [16368] So in comes Martin asking where was Bloom.
[Cyclops] [16372] --Isn't that a fact, says John Wyse, what I was telling the citizen about
[Cyclops] [16393] --He's a perverted jew, says Martin, from a place in Hungary and it was he
[Cyclops] [16399] --Not at all, says Martin. Only namesakes. His name was Virag, the
[Cyclops] [16416] that died was born. I met him one day in the south city markets buying a
[Cyclops] [16417] tin of Neave's food six weeks before the wife was delivered.
[Cyclops] [16430] middlings he is. Lying up in the hotel Pisser was telling me once a month
[Cyclops] [16550] I was just looking around to see who the happy thought would strike
[Cyclops] [16554] --I was just round at the courthouse, says he, looking for you. I hope I'm
[Cyclops] [16568] --Come on boys, says Martin, seeing it was looking blue. Come along now.
[Cyclops] [16597] But begob I was just lowering the heel of the pint when I saw the
[Cyclops] [16620] starts singing IF THE MAN IN THE MOON WAS A JEW, JEW, JEW and a slut
[Cyclops] [16627] --Mendelssohn was a jew and Karl Marx and Mercadante and Spinoza.
[Cyclops] [16628] And the Saviour was a jew and his father was a jew. Your God.
[Cyclops] [16634] --Well, his uncle was a jew, says he. Your God was a jew. Christ was a jew
[Cyclops] [16651] Murmuring Waters). The ceremony which went off with great ECLAT was
[Cyclops] [16653] ancient Irish vellum, the work of Irish artists, was presented to the
[Cyclops] [16655] community and was accompanied by the gift of a silver casket, tastefully
[Cyclops] [16658] was the recipient of a hearty ovation, many of those who were present
[Cyclops] [16693] was in his eyes or he'd have left him for dead. Gob, he near sent it
[Cyclops] [16698] The catastrophe was terrific and instantaneous in its effect. The
[Cyclops] [16753] And the last we saw was the bloody car rounding the corner and old
[Cyclops] [16755] lugs back for all he was bloody well worth to tear him limb from limb.
[Nausicaa] [16773] embrace. Far away in the west the sun was setting and the last glow of all
[Nausicaa] [16782] scene and the air which was fresh but not too chilly. Many a time and oft
[Nausicaa] [16792] their big coloured ball, happy as the day was long. And Edy Boardman was
[Nausicaa] [16794] gentleman fairly chuckled with delight. He was but eleven months and nine
[Nausicaa] [16795] days old and, though still a tiny toddler, was just beginning to lisp his
[Nausicaa] [16806] Cissy Caffrey cuddled the wee chap for she was awfully fond of children,
[Nausicaa] [16808] take his castor oil unless it was Cissy Caffrey that held his nose and
[Nausicaa] [16811] was as good as gold, a perfect little dote in his new fancy bib. None of
[Nausicaa] [16812] your spoilt beauties, Flora MacFlimsy sort, was Cissy Caffrey.
[Nausicaa] [16818] But just then there was a slight altercation between Master Tommy
[Nausicaa] [16820] to this golden rule. The apple of discord was a certain castle of sand
[Nausicaa] [16822] that it was to be architecturally improved by a frontdoor like the
[Nausicaa] [16823] Martello tower had. But if Master Tommy was headstrong Master Jacky was
[Nausicaa] [16835] their big sister's word was law with the twins. And in a sad plight he was
[Nausicaa] [16837] were full of sand but Cissy was a past mistress in the art of smoothing
[Nausicaa] [16838] over life's tiny troubles and very quickly not one speck of sand was
[Nausicaa] [16841] shook her hand at Master Jacky the culprit and said if she was near
[Nausicaa] [16865] Cissy's quick motherwit guessed what was amiss and she whispered
[Nausicaa] [16869] But who was Gerty?
[Nausicaa] [16871] Gerty MacDowell who was seated near her companions, lost in
[Nausicaa] [16872] thought, gazing far away into the distance was, in very truth, as fair a
[Nausicaa] [16873] specimen of winsome Irish girlhood as one could wish to see. She was
[Nausicaa] [16875] was more a Giltrap than a MacDowell. Her figure was slight and graceful,
[Nausicaa] [16878] female pills and she was much better of those discharges she used to get
[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] [16883] could make them though it was not true that she used to wear kid gloves
[Nausicaa] [16885] to Edy Boardman, a deliberate lie, when she was black out at daggers
[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] [16897] to her. Mayhap it was this, the love that might have been, that lent to
[Nausicaa] [16902] brows. Time was when those brows were not so silkily seductive. It was
[Nausicaa] [16906] she had never regretted it. Then there was blushing scientifically cured
[Nausicaa] [16909] Gerty's crowning glory was her wealth of wonderful hair. It was dark brown
[Nausicaa] [16918] For an instant she was silent with rather sad downcast eyes. She was
[Nausicaa] [16924] cooling in his attentions when it was simply a lovers' quarrel. As per
[Nausicaa] [16925] usual somebody's nose was out of joint about the boy that had the bicycle
[Nausicaa] [16928] hard to get an exhibition in the intermediate that was on and he was
[Nausicaa] [16930] the high school like his brother W. E. Wylie who was racing in the
[Nausicaa] [16933] piercing to the core. Yet he was young and perchance he might
[Nausicaa] [16936] Virgin and then Saint Joseph. But he was undeniably handsome with an
[Nausicaa] [16937] exquisite nose and he was what he looked, every inch a gentleman, the
[Nausicaa] [16942] that was why Edy Boardman thought she was so frightfully clever because
[Nausicaa] [16945] Gerty was dressed simply but with the instinctive taste of a votary of
[Nausicaa] [16946] Dame Fashion for she felt that there was just a might that he might be
[Nausicaa] [16948] was expected in the LADY'S PICTORIAL that electric blue would be worn)
[Nausicaa] [16956] week afternoon she was hunting to match that chenille but at last
[Nausicaa] [16959] did it up all by herself and what joy was hers when she tried it on then,
[Nausicaa] [16963] newest thing in footwear (Edy Boardman prided herself that she was very
[Nausicaa] [16978] She was wearing the blue for luck, hoping against hope, her own
[Nausicaa] [16982] and because she thought perhaps he might be out because when she was
[Nausicaa] [16984] and that was for luck and lovers' meeting if you put those things on
[Nausicaa] [16985] inside out or if they got untied that he was thinking about you so long
[Nausicaa] [16998] the fashionable intelligence Mrs Gertrude Wylie was wearing a sumptuous
[Nausicaa] [16999] confection of grey trimmed with expensive blue fox was not to be. He was
[Nausicaa] [17001] birthright. The night of the party long ago in Stoer's (he was still in
[Nausicaa] [17004] husky voice and snatched a half kiss (the first!) but it was only the end
[Nausicaa] [17008] a man among men. But waiting, always waiting to be asked and it was leap
[Nausicaa] [17019] And while Edy Boardman was with little Tommy behind the pushcar she was
[Nausicaa] [17024] too for Gerty was womanly wise and knew that a mere man liked that
[Nausicaa] [17034] Garryowen that almost talked it was so human and chintz covers for the
[Nausicaa] [17045] Edy Boardman asked Tommy Caffrey was he done and he said yes so
[Nausicaa] [17048] said he wanted the ball and Edy told him no that baby was playing with the
[Nausicaa] [17049] ball and if he took it there'd be wigs on the green but Tommy said it was
[Nausicaa] [17051] please. The temper of him! O, he was a man already was little Tommy
[Nausicaa] [17052] Caffrey since he was out of pinnies. Edy told him no, no and to be off now
[Nausicaa] [17075] life to say, flushing a deep rosy red, and Edy Boardman said she was sure
[Nausicaa] [17086] the Miss White. That was just like Cissycums. O, and will you ever forget
[Nausicaa] [17089] There was none to come up to her for fun. But she was sincerity itself,
[Nausicaa] [17094] pealing anthem of the organ. It was the men's temperance retreat conducted
[Nausicaa] [17098] spectacle it was to see) in that simple fane beside the waves,
[Nausicaa] [17113] himself completely for if there was one thing of all things that Gerty
[Nausicaa] [17114] knew it was that the man who lifts his hand to a woman save in the way of
[Nausicaa] [17120] Sandymount green that Cissy Caffrey called the man that was so like
[Nausicaa] [17123] father because he was too old or something or on account of his face (it
[Nausicaa] [17124] was a palpable case of Doctor Fell) or his carbuncly nose with the pimples
[Nausicaa] [17129] MOON HATH RAISED with Mr Dignam that died suddenly and was buried, God
[Nausicaa] [17130] have mercy on him, from a stroke. Her mother's birthday that was and
[Nausicaa] [17131] Charley was home on his holidays and Tom and Mr Dignam and Mrs and
[Nausicaa] [17133] No-one would have thought the end was so near. Now he was laid to rest.
[Nausicaa] [17140] A sterling good daughter was Gerty just like a second mother in the house,
[Nausicaa] [17142] And when her mother had those raging splitting headaches who was it
[Nausicaa] [17144] her mother's taking pinches of snuff and that was the only single thing
[Nausicaa] [17146] for her gentle ways. It was Gerty who turned off the gas at the main every
[Nausicaa] [17147] night and it was Gerty who tacked up on the wall of that place where she
[Nausicaa] [17150] the costume they used to wear then with a threecornered hat was offering a
[Nausicaa] [17152] window. You could see there was a story behind it. The colours were done
[Nausicaa] [17153] something lovely. She was in a soft clinging white in a studied attitude
[Nausicaa] [17154] and the gentleman was in chocolate and he looked a thorough aristocrat.
[Nausicaa] [17162] last Master Jacky who was really as bold as brass there was no getting
[Nausicaa] [17164] towards the seaweedy rocks. Needless to say poor Tommy was not slow to
[Nausicaa] [17165] voice his dismay but luckily the gentleman in black who was sitting there
[Nausicaa] [17180] pretty cheek but she was determined to let them see so she just lifted her
[Nausicaa] [17183] the shingle. Pure jealousy of course it was nothing else to draw attention
[Nausicaa] [17191] Through the open window of the church the fragrant incense was wafted and
[Nausicaa] [17192] with it the fragrant names of her who was conceived without stain of
[Nausicaa] [17199] intercessory power that it was not recorded in any age that those who
[Nausicaa] [17205] she cried behind the hood of the pushcar and Edy asked where was Cissy
[Nausicaa] [17211] And baby did his level best to say it for he was very intelligent for
[Nausicaa] [17220] holy saint Denis, that he was possing wet and to double the half blanket
[Nausicaa] [17221] the other way under him. Of course his infant majesty was most
[Nausicaa] [17226] And two great big lovely big tears coursing down his cheeks. It was all no
[Nausicaa] [17228] geegee and where was the puffpuff but Ciss, always readywitted, gave him
[Nausicaa] [17229] in his mouth the teat of the suckingbottle and the young heathen was
[Nausicaa] [17234] of twins. She gazed out towards the distant sea. It was like the paintings
[Nausicaa] [17239] kind of waft. And while she gazed her heart went pitapat. Yes, it was her
[Nausicaa] [17240] he was looking at, and there was meaning in his look. His eyes burned into
[Nausicaa] [17244] pale intellectual face that he was a foreigner, the image of the photo she
[Nausicaa] [17249] where he was sitting. He was in deep mourning, she could see that, and the
[Nausicaa] [17250] story of a haunting sorrow was written on his face. She would have given
[Nausicaa] [17251] worlds to know what it was. He was looking up so intently, so still, and
[Nausicaa] [17254] She was glad that something told her to put on the transparent stockings
[Nausicaa] [17255] thinking Reggy Wylie might be out but that was far away. Here was that of
[Nausicaa] [17256] which she had so often dreamed. It was he who mattered and there was joy
[Nausicaa] [17258] was like no-one else. The very heart of the girlwoman went out to him, her
[Nausicaa] [17259] dreamhusband, because she knew on the instant it was him. If he had
[Nausicaa] [17261] himself a sinner, a wicked man, she cared not. Even if he was a protestant
[Nausicaa] [17263] were wounds that wanted healing with heartbalm. She was a womanly woman
[Nausicaa] [17277] blessed Virgin's sodality and Father Conroy was helping Canon O'Hanlon at
[Nausicaa] [17279] almost a saint and his confessionbox was so quiet and clean and dark and
[Nausicaa] [17284] not to be troubled because that was only the voice of nature and we were
[Nausicaa] [17285] all subject to nature's laws, he said, in this life and that that was no
[Nausicaa] [17288] unto me according to Thy Word. He was so kind and holy and often and often
[Nausicaa] [17293] flowers for the forty hours' adoration because it was hard to know what
[Nausicaa] [17306] Not they! What a great notion they had! So Cissy said it was the very
[Nausicaa] [17310] she was always rubbing into it she couldn't get it to grow long because it
[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] [17314] about Cissy Caffrey and she was a forward piece whenever she thought
[Nausicaa] [17315] she had a good opportunity to show and just because she was a good runner
[Nausicaa] [17326] Blessed Sacrament and Cissy Caffrey caught the two twins and she was
[Nausicaa] [17336] wasn't a brack on them and that was what he was looking at, transparent,
[Nausicaa] [17346] hair and a prettier, a daintier head of nutbrown tresses was never seen on
[Nausicaa] [17353] expression in his eyes. He was eying her as a snake eyes its prey. Her
[Nausicaa] [17358] Edy Boardman was noticing it too because she was squinting at Gerty,
[Nausicaa] [17360] baby. Irritable little gnat she was and always would be and that was why
[Nausicaa] [17361] no-one could get on with her poking her nose into what was no concern of
[Nausicaa] [17367] I was only wondering was it late.
[Nausicaa] [17370] babby home to the mischief out of that so that was why she just gave a
[Nausicaa] [17372] time and Miss Cissy, as glib as you like, said it was half past kissing
[Nausicaa] [17381] watchchain, looking up at the church. Passionate nature though he was
[Nausicaa] [17384] next moment it was the quiet gravefaced gentleman, selfcontrol expressed
[Nausicaa] [17387] Cissy said to excuse her would he mind please telling her what was the
[Nausicaa] [17389] and looking up and clearing his throat and he said he was very sorry his
[Nausicaa] [17390] watch was stopped but he thought it must be after eight because the sun
[Nausicaa] [17391] was set. His voice had a cultured ring in it and though he spoke in
[Nausicaa] [17392] measured accents there was a suspicion of a quiver in the mellow tones.
[Nausicaa] [17398] he told Father Conroy that one of the candles was just going to set fire
[Nausicaa] [17401] she swung her leg more in and out in time. It was getting darker but he
[Nausicaa] [17402] could see and he was looking all the time that he was winding the watch or
[Nausicaa] [17403] whatever he was doing to it and then he put it back and put his hands back
[Nausicaa] [17406] that that thing must be coming on because the last time too was when she
[Nausicaa] [17409] shrine. If ever there was undisguised admiration in a man's passionate
[Nausicaa] [17410] gaze it was there plain to be seen on that man's face. It is for you,
[Nausicaa] [17413] Edy began to get ready to go and it was high time for her and Gerty
[Nausicaa] [17415] it was a long way along the strand to where there was the place to push up
[Nausicaa] [17422] when Edy asked her was she heartbroken about her best boy throwing her
[Nausicaa] [17426] like the confounded little cat she was. Gerty's lips parted swiftly to
[Nausicaa] [17431] understand what he had meant to her and for an instant there was
[Nausicaa] [17440] ringdove, but they cut the silence icily. There was that in her young
[Nausicaa] [17441] voice that told that she was not a one to be lightly trifled with.
[Nausicaa] [17443] chuck him aside as if he was so much filth and never again would she
[Nausicaa] [17449] thunder that she was simply in a towering rage though she hid it, the
[Nausicaa] [17451] and they both knew that she was something aloof, apart, in another sphere,
[Nausicaa] [17452] that she was not of them and never would be and there was somebody else
[Nausicaa] [17457] tucked in the ball and the spades and buckets and it was high time too
[Nausicaa] [17458] because the sandman was on his way for Master Boardman junior. And
[Nausicaa] [17459] Cissy told him too that billy winks was coming and that baby was to go
[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] [17473] off with consummate tact by saying that that was the benediction because
[Nausicaa] [17475] because Canon O'Hanlon was up on the altar with the veil that Father
[Nausicaa] [17483] picturesque she would have loved to do with a box of paints because it was
[Nausicaa] [17493] on the side of luxury, was scrupulously neat and clean. It was there
[Nausicaa] [17502] THOU REAL, MY IDEAL? it was called by Louis J Walsh, Magherafelt, and
[Nausicaa] [17503] after there was something about TWILIGHT, WILT THOU EVER? and ofttimes
[Nausicaa] [17507] need fear no competition and that was an accident coming down Dalkey
[Nausicaa] [17513] There was the allimportant question and she was dying to know was he a
[Nausicaa] [17524] ess. Perhaps it was an old flame he was in mourning for from the days
[Nausicaa] [17526] him because men were so different. The old love was waiting, waiting
[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] [17535] then he locked the tabernacle door because the benediction was over and
[Nausicaa] [17541] And they all looked was it sheet lightning but Tommy saw it too over
[Nausicaa] [17552] But Gerty was adamant. She had no intention of being at their beck and
[Nausicaa] [17554] see from where she was. The eyes that were fastened upon her set
[Nausicaa] [17556] and a light broke in upon her. Whitehot passion was in that face, passion
[Nausicaa] [17563] to fall back looking up and there was no-one to see only him and
[Nausicaa] [17568] secret and made her swear she'd never about the gentleman lodger that was
[Nausicaa] [17572] the bed. But this was altogether different from a thing like that
[Nausicaa] [17573] because there was all the difference because she could almost feel
[Nausicaa] [17575] handsome lips. Besides there was absolution so long as you didn't
[Nausicaa] [17580] about actors' photographs and besides it was on account of that other
[Nausicaa] [17583] And Jacky Caffrey shouted to look, there was another and she leaned back
[Nausicaa] [17585] all saw it and they all shouted to look, look, there it was and she leaned
[Nausicaa] [17586] back ever so far to see the fireworks and something queer was flying
[Nausicaa] [17591] high, almost out of sight, and her face was suffused with a divine,
[Nausicaa] [17596] it went so high it went out of sight a moment and she was trembling in
[Nausicaa] [17607] candle burst and it was like a sigh of O! and everyone cried O! O! in
[Nausicaa] [17612] Then all melted away dewily in the grey air: all was silent. Ah! She
[Nausicaa] [17615] He was leaning back against the rock behind. Leopold Bloom (for it is he)
[Nausicaa] [17618] and, wretch that he was, how had he answered? An utter cad he had been!
[Nausicaa] [17619] He of all men! But there was an infinite store of mercy in those eyes,
[Nausicaa] [17621] wandered. Should a girl tell? No, a thousand times no. That was their
[Nausicaa] [17622] secret, only theirs, alone in the hiding twilight and there was none to
[Nausicaa] [17627] what a great person she was: and then she cried:
[Nausicaa] [17634] She rose. Was it goodbye? No. She had to go but they would meet again,
[Nausicaa] [17643] Cissy, to Edy to Jacky and Tommy Caffrey, to little baby Boardman. It was
[Nausicaa] [17646] with care and very slowly because--because Gerty MacDowell was ...
[Nausicaa] [17651] on the shelf and the others did a sprint. Thought something was wrong by
[Nausicaa] [17653] But makes them polite. Glad I didn't know it when she was on show. Hot
[Nausicaa] [17672] Pity they can't see themselves. A dream of wellfilled hose. Where was
[Nausicaa] [17682] shirt was shining beneath his what? of jet. Say a woman loses a charm with
[Nausicaa] [17714] when I was? No. Gently does it. Dislike rough and tumble. Kiss in the dark
[Nausicaa] [17728] day I went to Drimmie's without a necktie. Wrangle with Molly it was put
[Nausicaa] [17731] to clean. Could do it myself. Save. Was that just when he, she?
[Nausicaa] [17747] out of Dignam's. Cider that was. Otherwise I couldn't have. Makes you want
[Nausicaa] [17753] Appian way I nearly spoke to Mrs Clinch O thinking she was. Whew! Girl in
[Nausicaa] [17767] who. Or ask you what someone was going to say when he changed his
[Nausicaa] [17777] Fell asleep then. After Glencree dinner that was when we drove home.
[Nausicaa] [17793] Didn't look back when she was going down the strand. Wouldn't give that
[Nausicaa] [17803] of Cuffe street was goodlooking, thought she might like, twigged at
[Nausicaa] [17813] to let the blood flow back when it was red. Who did you learn that from?
[Nausicaa] [17815] old she was in front of Molly's dressingtable, just before we left Lombard
[Nausicaa] [17818] Still she was game. Lord, I am wet. Devil you are. Swell of her calf.
[Nausicaa] [17832] this relief much thanks. In HAMLET, that is. Lord! It was all things
[Nausicaa] [17836] you all. Still it was a kind of language between us. It couldn't be? No,
[Nausicaa] [17857] She used to look over some nights when Molly was in the Coffee Palace.
[Nausicaa] [17862] whiff of stale boose. Then ask in the morning: was I drunk last
[Nausicaa] [17884] influence between the person because that was about the time he. Yes, I
[Nausicaa] [17902] Like flowers. It was too. Violets. Came from the turpentine probably in
[Nausicaa] [17913] dance night she met him, dance of the hours. Heat brought it out. She was
[Nausicaa] [17949] O by the by that lotion. I knew there was something on my mind.
[Nausicaa] [17991] fluxions. Never have little baby then less he was big strong fight his way
[Nausicaa] [18002] that was too I wooed. The year returns. History repeats itself.
[Nausicaa] [18019] Molly too. Eightyseven that was. Year before we. And the old major,
[Nausicaa] [18038] in the valuation when I was in Thom's. Twentyeight it is. Two houses
[Nausicaa] [18095] long days, of yumyum rhododendrons (he was old) and felt gladly the night
[Nausicaa] [18117] it was: now big. Dearest Papli. All that the hand says when you
[Nausicaa] [18122] wakening me. Frightened she was when her nature came on her first.
[Nausicaa] [18150] on Monday was it outside Cramer's that looked at me. Buried the poor
[Nausicaa] [18202] We'll never meet again. But it was lovely. Goodbye, dear. Thanks. Made me
[Nausicaa] [18240] Because it was a little canarybird that came out of its little house to
[Nausicaa] [18241] tell the time that Gerty MacDowell noticed the time she was there because
[Nausicaa] [18242] she was as quick as anything about a thing like that, was Gerty MacDowell,
[Nausicaa] [18243] and she noticed at once that that foreign gentleman that was sitting on
[Nausicaa] [18244] the rocks looking was
[Oxen of the Sun] [18283] that that one was audacious excessively who would have the hardihood to
[Oxen of the Sun] [18291] among the Celts, who nothing that was not in its nature admirable admired,
[Oxen of the Sun] [18299] a plan was by them adopted (whether by having preconsidered or as the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18302] congrued to render manifest) whereby maternity was so far from all
[Oxen of the Sun] [18307] inconsiderable emolument was provided.
[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] [18321] in that one case done commodiously done was. A couch by midwives
[Oxen of the Sun] [18332] Some man that wayfaring was stood by housedoor at night's
[Oxen of the Sun] [18333] oncoming. Of Israel's folk was that man that on earth wandering far had
[Oxen of the Sun] [18351] he ere was living with dear wife and lovesome daughter that then over land
[Oxen of the Sun] [18359] Glad after she was that ere adread was. Her he asked if O'Hare Doctor
[Oxen of the Sun] [18361] O'Hare Doctor in heaven was. Sad was the man that word to hear that him
[Oxen of the Sun] [18366] man then right earnest asked the nun of which death the dead man was died
[Oxen of the Sun] [18367] and the nun answered him and said that he was died in Mona Island through
[Oxen of the Sun] [18378] The man that was come in to the house then spoke to the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18381] was in throes now full three days and that it would be a hard birth unneth
[Oxen of the Sun] [18383] had seen many births of women but never was none so hard as was that
[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] [18388] any man to see but yet was she left after long years a handmaid. Nine
[Oxen of the Sun] [18391] And whiles they spake the door of the castle was opened and there
[Oxen of the Sun] [18394] And the traveller Leopold was couth to him sithen it had happed that they
[Oxen of the Sun] [18397] for he was sore wounded in his breast by a spear wherewith a horrible and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18398] dreadful dragon was smitten him for which he did do make a salve of
[Oxen of the Sun] [18402] he was a man of cautels and a subtile. Also the lady was of his avis and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18404] said thing that was false for his subtility. But the learningknight would
[Oxen of the Sun] [18406] his list and he said how it was a marvellous castle. And the traveller
[Oxen of the Sun] [18410] And in the castle was set a board that was of the birchwood of
[Oxen of the Sun] [18411] Finlandy and it was upheld by four dwarfmen of that country but they
[Oxen of the Sun] [18418] was on the board that no wight could devise a fuller ne richer. And there
[Oxen of the Sun] [18419] was a vat of silver that was moved by craft to open in the which lay
[Oxen of the Sun] [18424] And also it was a marvel to see in that castle how by magic they make
[Oxen of the Sun] [18441] there was above one quick with child, a gentle dame, whose time hied fast.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18443] it was whether of child or woman and I marvel, said he, that it be not
[Oxen of the Sun] [18444] come or now. Meseems it dureth overlong. And he was ware and saw a
[Oxen of the Sun] [18445] franklin that hight Lenehan on that side the table that was older than any
[Oxen of the Sun] [18447] emprise and eke by cause that he was elder he spoke to him full gently.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18454] for he was a passing good man of his lustiness. And sir Leopold
[Oxen of the Sun] [18455] that was the goodliest guest that ever sat in scholars' hall and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18456] that was the meekest man and the kindest that ever laid husbandly
[Oxen of the Sun] [18457] hand under hen and that was the very truest knight of the world
[Oxen of the Sun] [18461] Now let us speak of that fellowship that was there to the intent to be
[Oxen of the Sun] [18462] drunken an they might. There was a sort of scholars along either side the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18466] Stephen that had mien of a frere that was at head of the board and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18468] erewhile gested (and of all them, reserved young Stephen, he was the most
[Oxen of the Sun] [18482] now was trespassed out of this world and the self night next before her
[Oxen of the Sun] [18487] conscience to let her die. And not few and of these was young Lynch were
[Oxen of the Sun] [18488] in doubt that the world was now right evil governed as it was never other
[Oxen of the Sun] [18490] did provide no remedy. A redress God grant. This was scant said but all
[Oxen of the Sun] [18493] with argument and what for their drinking but the franklin Lenehan was
[Oxen of the Sun] [18496] she was dead and how for holy religion sake by rede of palmer and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18507] he could have of him was that he would ever dishonest a woman whoso she
[Oxen of the Sun] [18513] Foutinus his engines that he was able to do any manner of thing that lay
[Oxen of the Sun] [18525] soul was infused and how in all our holy mother foldeth ever souls for
[Oxen of the Sun] [18526] God's greater glory whereas that earthly mother which was but a dam to
[Oxen of the Sun] [18528] fisherman's seal, even that blessed Peter on which rock was holy church
[Oxen of the Sun] [18532] he said dissembling, as his wont was, that as it was informed him, who
[Oxen of the Sun] [18534] with his experience of so seldomseen an accident it was good for that
[Oxen of the Sun] [18537] Dixon, and, or I err, a pregnant word. Which hearing young Stephen was a
[Oxen of the Sun] [18539] lendeth to the Lord for he was of a wild manner when he was drunken and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18540] that he was now in that taking it appeared eftsoons.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18542] But sir Leopold was passing grave maugre his word by cause he still had
[Oxen of the Sun] [18544] as he was minded of his good lady Marion that had borne him an only
[Oxen of the Sun] [18546] could save so dark is destiny. And she was wondrous stricken of heart for
[Oxen of the Sun] [18549] akeled (for it was then about the midst of the winter) and now Sir
[Oxen of the Sun] [18551] friend's son and was shut up in sorrow for his forepassed happiness and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18552] as sad as he was that him failed a son of such gentle courage (for all
[Oxen of the Sun] [18569] was herebefore. His words were then these as followeth: Know all men, he
[Oxen of the Sun] [18583] and was but creature of her creature, VERGINE MADRE, FIGLIA DI TUO
[Oxen of the Sun] [18596] sing a bawdy catch STABOO STABELLA about a wench that was put in pod of a
[Oxen of the Sun] [18598] FIRST THREE MONTHS SHE WAS NOT WELL, STABOO, when here nurse Quigley from
[Oxen of the Sun] [18599] the door angerly bid them hist ye should shame you nor was it not meet as
[Oxen of the Sun] [18600] she remembered them being her mind was to have all orderly against lord
[Oxen of the Sun] [18601] Andrew came for because she was jealous that no gasteful turmoil might
[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] [18605] incontinently Punch Costello was of them all embraided and they reclaimed
[Oxen of the Sun] [18616] To be short this passage was scarce by when Master Dixon of Mary in
[Oxen of the Sun] [18617] Eccles, goodly grinning, asked young Stephen what was the reason why he
[Oxen of the Sun] [18622] a confiding female which was corruption of minors and they all
[Oxen of the Sun] [18624] said very entirely it was clean contrary to their suppose for he was the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18630] the anthem UT NOVETUR SEXUS OMNIS CORPORIS MYSTERIUM till she was there
[Oxen of the Sun] [18633] in their MAID'S TRAGEDY that was writ for a like twining of lovers: TO
[Oxen of the Sun] [18634] BED, TO BED was the burden of it to be played with accompanable concent
[Oxen of the Sun] [18647] university of Oxtail nor breathed there ever that man to whom mankind was
[Oxen of the Sun] [18666] on high Which brake hell's gates visited a darkness that was foraneous.
[Oxen of the Sun] [18700] witwanton as the god self was angered for his hellprate and paganry. And
[Oxen of the Sun] [18702] mark and shrank together and his pitch that was before so haught uplift
[Oxen of the Sun] [18703] was now of a sudden quite plucked down and his heart shook within the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18706] Master Lenehan vowed he would do after and he was indeed but a word and a
[Oxen of the Sun] [18708] Nobodaddy was in his cups it was muchwhat indifferent and he would not
[Oxen of the Sun] [18709] lag behind his lead. But this was only to dye his desperation as cowed he
[Oxen of the Sun] [18715] was no other thing but a hubbub noise that he heard, the discharge of
[Oxen of the Sun] [18719] But was young Boasthard's fear vanquished by Calmer's words? No, for he
[Oxen of the Sun] [18721] done away. And was he then neither calm like the one nor godly like the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18722] other? He was neither as much as he would have liked to be either. But
[Oxen of the Sun] [18724] bottle Holiness that then he lived withal? Indeed no for Grace was not
[Oxen of the Sun] [18728] (which he had not done). For through that tube he saw that he was in the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18729] land of Phenomenon where he must for a certain one day die as he was like
[Oxen of the Sun] [18738] pointed him to the way but the reason was that in the way he fell in with
[Oxen of the Sun] [18746] This was it what all that company that sat there at commons in Manse of
[Oxen of the Sun] [18748] the-Hand (which was within all foul plagues, monsters and a wicked devil)
[Oxen of the Sun] [18750] regarding Believe-on-Me they said it was nought else but notion and they
[Oxen of the Sun] [18752] ticed them was the very goodliest grot and in it were four pillows on
[Oxen of the Sun] [18757] no hurt neither from Offspring that was that wicked devil by virtue of
[Oxen of the Sun] [18758] this same shield which was named Killchild. So were they all in their
[Oxen of the Sun] [18761] Wherein, O wretched company, were ye all deceived for that was the voice
[Oxen of the Sun] [18762] of the god that was in a very grievous rage that he would presently lift
[Oxen of the Sun] [18785] street a swash of water flowing that was before bonedry and not one chair
[Oxen of the Sun] [18789] gentleman that had but come from Mr Moore's the writer's (that was a
[Oxen of the Sun] [18792] that was new got to town from Mullingar with the stage where his coz and
[Oxen of the Sun] [18801] Stephen D. Leop. Bloom there for a languor he had but was now better, be
[Oxen of the Sun] [18810] and Lady day bit off her last chick's nails that was then a twelvemonth
[Oxen of the Sun] [18826] was in that night's gazette and he made a show to find it about him (for
[Oxen of the Sun] [18828] Stephen's persuasion he gave over the search and was bidden to sit near
[Oxen of the Sun] [18829] by which he did mighty brisk. He was a kind of sport gentleman that went
[Oxen of the Sun] [18831] or hot scandal he had it pat. To tell the truth he was mean in fortunes
[Oxen of the Sun] [18841] sides. The other, Costello that is, hearing this talk asked was it poetry
[Oxen of the Sun] [18842] or a tale. Faith, no, he says, Frank (that was his name), 'tis all about
[Oxen of the Sun] [18847] wishly in the meantime and found the place which was indeed the chief
[Oxen of the Sun] [18848] design of his embassy as he was sharpset. MORT AUX VACHES, says Frank
[Oxen of the Sun] [18854] mechanics but he took the bit between his teeth like a raw colt and was
[Oxen of the Sun] [18858] was for the ocean sea or to hoof it on the roads with the romany folk,
[Oxen of the Sun] [18863] says Mr Leopold with his hands across, that was earnest to know the drift
[Oxen of the Sun] [18873] thanking him for the hospitality, that was sending over Doctor
[Oxen of the Sun] [18880] that was sent to our island by farmer Nicholas, the bravest cattlebreeder
[Oxen of the Sun] [18888] that was a eunuch had him properly gelded by a college of doctors who
[Oxen of the Sun] [18903] the faithful (for so they called him) was grown so heavy that he could
[Oxen of the Sun] [18905] brought him his fodder in their apronlaps and as soon as his belly was
[Oxen of the Sun] [18908] after him. Ay, says another, and so pampered was he that he would suffer
[Oxen of the Sun] [18909] nought to grow in all the land but green grass for himself (for that was
[Oxen of the Sun] [18910] the only colour to his mind) and there was a board put up on a hillock in
[Oxen of the Sun] [18914] Connemara or a husbandman in Sligo that was sowing as much as a handful
[Oxen of the Sun] [18916] countryside rooting up with his horns whatever was planted and all by
[Oxen of the Sun] [18917] lord Harry's orders. There was bad blood between them at first, says Mr
[Oxen of the Sun] [18922] evening, says Mr Dixon, when the lord Harry was cleaning his royal pelt
[Oxen of the Sun] [18924] but the first rule of the course was that the others were to row with
[Oxen of the Sun] [18927] sure enough that he was a lefthanded descendant of the famous champion
[Oxen of the Sun] [18939] and a shirt. They were, says Mr Stephen, and the end was that the men of
[Oxen of the Sun] [18940] the island seeing no help was toward, as the ungrate women were all of
[Oxen of the Sun] [18946] bumboat and put to sea to recover the main of America. Which was the
[Oxen of the Sun] [18959] cornetcy in the fencibles and list for the wars. Mr Mulligan was civil
[Oxen of the Sun] [18965] LAMBAY ISLAND. His project, as he went on to expound, was to withdraw
[Oxen of the Sun] [18994] functions of her natural. Money was no object, he said, nor would he take
[Oxen of the Sun] [19006] Mulligan's smallclothes of a hodden grey which was now somewhat piebald.
[Oxen of the Sun] [19007] His project meanwhile was very favourably entertained by his auditors and
[Oxen of the Sun] [19024] advanced. The young gentleman, his friend, overjoyed as he was at a
[Oxen of the Sun] [19028] civil bow and said, Pray, sir, was you in need of any professional
[Oxen of the Sun] [19030] though preserving his proper distance, and replied that he was come there
[Oxen of the Sun] [19031] about a lady, now an inmate of Horne's house, that was in an interesting
[Oxen of the Sun] [19036] gestation in the prostatic utricle or male womb or was due, as with the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19041] trollop): There's a belly that never bore a bastard. This was so happy a
[Oxen of the Sun] [19046] Here the listener who was none other than the Scotch student, a little
[Oxen of the Sun] [19052] achieved so nice a gesture) to which was united an equivalent but
[Oxen of the Sun] [19053] contrary balance of the bottle asked the narrator as plainly as was ever
[Oxen of the Sun] [19057] But, gracious heaven, was I left with but a crust in my wallet and a
[Oxen of the Sun] [19071] enemy or to quit the field for ever. I declare, I was never so touched in
[Oxen of the Sun] [19099] (blushing piquantly and whispering in my ear though there was none to
[Oxen of the Sun] [19116] most licentious but her departure was the signal for an outbreak of
[Oxen of the Sun] [19117] ribaldry. Strike me silly, said Costello, a low fellow who was fuddled. A
[Oxen of the Sun] [19131] then informed him that he was needed in the ward. Merciful providence had
[Oxen of the Sun] [19132] been pleased to put a period to the sufferings of the lady who was
[Oxen of the Sun] [19151] horrid imprecation (for he swore a round hand) that he was as good a son
[Oxen of the Sun] [19152] of the true fold as ever drew breath. Stap my vitals, said he, them was
[Oxen of the Sun] [19153] always the sentiments of honest Frank Costello which I was bred up most
[Oxen of the Sun] [19166] spoke in their behalf. But the word of Mr Costello was an unwelcome
[Oxen of the Sun] [19172] desiderated by the late ingenious Mr Darwin. It was now for more than the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19189] she was about her lawful occasions. To conclude, while from the sister's
[Oxen of the Sun] [19190] words he had reckoned upon a speedy delivery he was, however, it must be
[Oxen of the Sun] [19197] one) was that one must have a cold constitution and a frigid genius not
[Oxen of the Sun] [19200] young blade said it was her husband's that put her in that expectation or
[Oxen of the Sun] [19203] resonant comment of emphasis, old Glory Allelujurum was round again
[Oxen of the Sun] [19236] but if he challenges attention there (as it was indeed highly his
[Oxen of the Sun] [19258] and flourished and was abundant in balm but, transplanted to a clime more
[Oxen of the Sun] [19262] The news was imparted with a circumspection recalling the ceremonial
[Oxen of the Sun] [19273] Canvasser Bloom was heard endeavouring to urge, to mollify, to refrain.
[Oxen of the Sun] [19274] The moment was too propitious for the display of that discursiveness
[Oxen of the Sun] [19276] phase of the situation was successively eviscerated: the prenatal
[Oxen of the Sun] [19309] Steevens was not forgotten) or doghaired infants occasionally born. The
[Oxen of the Sun] [19318] his Metamorphoses. The impression made by his words was immediate but
[Oxen of the Sun] [19319] shortlived. It was effaced as easily as it had been evoked by an
[Oxen of the Sun] [19326] was referred to Mr Canvasser Bloom for instant submittal to Mr Coadjutor
[Oxen of the Sun] [19328] preternatural gravity that curious dignity of the garb with which he was
[Oxen of the Sun] [19351] station at ten past eleven. He was gone. Tears gushed from the eyes of
[Oxen of the Sun] [19355] thing done. Malachias, overcome by emotion, ceased. The mystery was
[Oxen of the Sun] [19356] unveiled. Haines was the third brother. His real name was Childs. The
[Oxen of the Sun] [19357] black panther was himself the ghost of his own father. He drank drugs to
[Oxen of the Sun] [19375] hard hat (ah, that was a day!), already on the road, a fullfledged
[Oxen of the Sun] [19401] solace thee not. That youthful illusion of thy strength was taken from
[Oxen of the Sun] [19403] be for Leopold, what Leopold was for Rudolph.
[Oxen of the Sun] [19441] Francis was reminding Stephen of years before when they had been at
[Oxen of the Sun] [19455] orphan. The young man's face grew dark. All could see how hard it was for
[Oxen of the Sun] [19460] off, scamper, the mare ran out freshly with O. Madden up. She was leading
[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] [19471] bear it as was the ancient wont. Mercy on the luckless! Poor Sceptre! he
[Oxen of the Sun] [19472] said with a light sigh. She is not the filly that she was. Never, by this
[Oxen of the Sun] [19475] said. How young she was and radiant (Lalage were scarce fair beside her)
[Oxen of the Sun] [19483] A week ago she lay ill, four days on the couch, but today she was free,
[Oxen of the Sun] [19487] Conmee himself! He was walking by the hedge, reading, I think a brevier
[Oxen of the Sun] [19495] his may serve me more propensely. He was laying his hand upon a winejar:
[Oxen of the Sun] [19509] being in some description of a doldrums or other or mesmerised which was.
[Oxen of the Sun] [19510] entirely due to a misconception of the shallowest character, was not the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19511] case at all. The individual whose visual organs while the above was going
[Oxen of the Sun] [19512] on were at this juncture commencing to exhibit symptoms of animation was
[Oxen of the Sun] [19518] right opposite to where he was and which was certainly calculated to
[Oxen of the Sun] [19519] attract anyone's remark on account of its scarlet appearance. He was
[Oxen of the Sun] [19526] on him that the other was endeavouring to help himself to the thing he
[Oxen of the Sun] [19531] attentiveness in order not to upset any of the beer that was in it about
[Oxen of the Sun] [19534] The debate which ensued was in its scope and progress an epitome of the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19535] course of life. Neither place nor council was lacking in dignity. The
[Oxen of the Sun] [19540] gallant scene in truth it made. Crotthers was there at the foot of the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19542] of the Mull of Galloway. There too, opposite to him, was Lynch whose
[Oxen of the Sun] [19544] wisdom. Next the Scotchman was the place assigned to Costello, the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19545] eccentric, while at his side was seated in stolid repose the squat form
[Oxen of the Sun] [19550] Mulligan. Lastly at the head of the board was the young poet who found a
[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] [19650] and measured tone in which it was delivered.
[Oxen of the Sun] [19654] doctor. All that surgical skill could do was done and the brave woman had
[Oxen of the Sun] [19655] manfully helped. She had. She had fought the good fight and now she was
[Oxen of the Sun] [19676] there was one, with the true Purefoy nose. Young hopeful will be
[Oxen of the Sun] [19736] thunder the cloudburst pours its torrent, so and not otherwise was the
[Oxen of the Sun] [19780] years of it, regret them not. With thee it was not as with many that will
[Oxen of the Sun] [19788] the honeymilk of Canaan's land. Thy cow's dug was tough, what? Ay, but
[Oxen of the Sun] [19850] girl from the town of Mullingar. Tell her I was axing at her. Hauding
[Oxen of the Sun] [19909] Trumpery insanity. Bartle the Bread we calls him. That, sir, was once a
[Oxen of the Sun] [19915] Did ums blubble bigsplash crytears cos fren Padney was took off in black
[Oxen of the Sun] [19916] bag? Of all de darkies Massa Pat was verra best. I never see the like
[Oxen of the Sun] [19917] since I was born. TIENS, TIENS, but it is well sad, that, my faith, yes.
[Circe] [20005] BECAUSE SHE WAS JOLLY,
[Circe] [20085] allwisest Stagyrite was bitted, bridled and mounted by a light of love.
[Circe] [20257] BLOOM: (WEAKLY) They challenged me to a sprint. It was muddy. I slipped.
[Circe] [20317] BLOOM: I was just going back for that lotion whitewax, orangeflower
[Circe] [20352] THE BAWD: Ten shillings a maidenhead. Fresh thing was never touched.
[Circe] [20444] BLOOM: (SEIZES HER WRIST WITH HIS FREE HAND) Josie Powell that was,
[Circe] [20480] BLOOM: When you made your present choice they said it was beauty and the
[Circe] [20501] meat is incomplete. I was at LEAH. Mrs Bandmann Palmer. Trenchant
[Circe] [20550] years and years ago, just after Milly, Marionette we called her, was
[Circe] [20551] weaned when we all went together to Fairyhouse races, was it?
[Circe] [20560] Mrs Hayes advised you to buy because it was marked down to nineteen and
[Circe] [20568] you and you honestly looked just too fetching in it though it was a pity
[Circe] [20572] MRS BREEN: (SQUEEZES HIS ARM, SIMPERS) Naughty cruel I was!
[Circe] [20574] BLOOM: (LOW, SECRETLY, EVER MORE RAPIDLY) And Molly was eating a sandwich
[Circe] [20577] was ...
[Circe] [20581] BLOOM: Yes. And Molly was laughing because Rogers and Maggot O'Reilly
[Circe] [20584] was her name, and the poodle in her lap bridled up and you asked me if I
[Circe] [20597] came down from the scaffolding in Beaver street what was he after doing
[Circe] [20598] it into only into the bucket of porter that was there waiting on the
[Circe] [20670] What was he? Kildare street club toff. God help his gamekeeper.
[Circe] [20729] Bad French I got for my pains. Of course it was frosty and the last tram.
[Circe] [20737] greyhound. It was I broke in the bucking broncho Ajax with my patent
[Circe] [20768] the flower in question. It was given me by a man I don't know his name.
[Circe] [20780] THE DARK MERCURY: The Castle is looking for him. He was drummed out of
[Circe] [20798] Peggy Griffin. He wrote to me that he was miserable. I'll tell my
[Circe] [20825] BLOOM: (HIS HAND ON THE SHOULDER OF THE FIRST WATCH) My old dad too was a
[Circe] [20828] in the park and was disabled at Spion Kop and Bloemfontein, was mentioned
[Circe] [20906] character and was four months in my last place. I was in a situation, six
[Circe] [20927] when the missus was out shopping one morning with a request for a safety
[Circe] [20928] pin. He held me and I was discoloured in four places as a result. And he
[Circe] [20992] misdemeanour was due to a momentary aberration of heredity, brought on by
[Circe] [20995] PRIMA FACIE, I put it to you that there was no attempt at carnally
[Circe] [20997] Driscoll, that her virtue was solicited, was not repeated. I would deal
[Circe] [21022] without wishing for one moment to defeat the ends of justice, accused was
[Circe] [21024] The young person was treated by defendant as if she were his very own
[Circe] [21064] Queens of Dublin society. (CARELESSLY) I was just chatting this afternoon
[Circe] [21071] anonymous letter in prentice backhand when my husband was in the North
[Circe] [21089] was ablossom of the homegrown potato plant purloined from a forcingcase
[Circe] [21168] cold! O shivery! It was your ambrosial beauty. Forget, forgive. Kismet.
[Circe] [21175] I'll do no such thing. Pigdog and always was ever since he was pupped! To
[Circe] [21272] BLOOM: No, no. Pig's feet. I was at a funeral.
[Circe] [21282] PADDY DIGNAM: (IN A HOLLOW VOICE) It is true. It was my funeral. Doctor
[Circe] [21302] PADDY DIGNAM: (EARNESTLY) Once I was in the employ of Mr J. H. Menton,
[Circe] [21305] poor wife was awfully cut up. How is she bearing it? Keep her off that
[Circe] [21404] BLOOM: (FORLORNLY) I never loved a dear gazelle but it was sure to ...
[Circe] [21470] printed at the expense of the ratepayers. That the house in which he was
[Circe] [21540] Was caught in the furze.
[Circe] [21767] Austrian despot in a dank prison where was yours?
[Circe] [21873] THE MOB: Lynch him! Roast him! He's as bad as Parnell was. Mr Fox!
[Circe] [21881] heaven, I am guiltless as the unsunned snow! It was my brother Henry. He
[Circe] [21920] himself every Saturday. He was, I understand, at one time a firstclass
[Circe] [21921] misdemeanant in Glencree reformatory. Another report states that he was a
[Circe] [22260] was ineluctably preconditioned to become. ECCO!
[Circe] [22275] FLORRY: (OFFENDED) Well, it was in the papers about Antichrist. O, my
[Circe] [22349] me? It's a lifebrightener, sure. The hottest stuff ever was. It's the
[Circe] [22374] on Constitution hill. I was confirmed by the bishop and enrolled in the
[Circe] [22375] brown scapular. My mother's sister married a Montmorency. It was a
[Circe] [22376] working plumber was my ruination when I was pure.
[Circe] [22380] FLORRY-TERESA: It was in consequence of a portwine beverage on top of
[Circe] [22381] Hennessy's three star. I was guilty with Whelan when he slipped into the
[Circe] [22384] STEPHEN: In the beginning was the word, in the end the world without end.
[Circe] [22564] BLOOM: I wanted then to have now concluded. Nightdress was never. Hence
[Circe] [22565] this. But tomorrow is a new day will be. Past was is today. What now is
[Circe] [22566] will then morrow as now was be past yester.
[Circe] [22632] Long ago I was a king
[Circe] [22689] was it told me his name? (HIS LAWNMOWER BEGINS TO PURR) Aha, yes. ZOE MOU
[Circe] [22690] SAS AGAPO. Have a notion I was here before. When was it not Atkinson his
[Circe] [22692] hold on, Swinburne, was it, no?
[Circe] [22707] ZOE: There was a priest down here two nights ago to do his bit of
[Circe] [22739] God! He had two left feet. He was Judas Iacchia, a Libyan eunuch, the
[Circe] [22744] KITTY: And Mary Shortall that was in the lock with the pox she got from
[Circe] [22746] and was smothered with the convulsions in the mattress and we all
[Circe] [22853] He was plump, fat and heavy and brisk as a snake
[Circe] [22898] ZOE: (TEARS OPEN THE SILVERFOIL) Fingers was made before forks. (SHE
[Circe] [22908] KITTY: (CHEWING) The engineer I was with at the bazaar does have lovely
[Circe] [22909] ones. Full of the best liqueurs. And the viceroy was there with his lady.
[Circe] [22964] THE FAN: (FOLDED AKIMBO AGAINST HER WAIST) Is me her was you dreamed
[Circe] [22965] before? Was then she him you us since knew? Am all them and the same now
[Circe] [22982] was a regular barometer from it. He believed in animal heat. A skin of
[Circe] [23013] BLOOM: (MURMURS LOVINGLY) To be a shoefitter in Manfield's was my love's
[Circe] [23195] the laundry bill. My own shirts I turned. It was the purest thrift.
[Circe] [23216] BLOOM: (HER HANDS AND FEATURES WORKING) It was Gerald converted me to be
[Circe] [23217] a true corsetlover when I was female impersonator in the High School play
[Circe] [23218] VICE VERSA. It was dear Gerald. He got that kink, fascinated by sister's
[Circe] [23249] BELLO: (WHISTLES LOUDLY) Say! What was the most revolting piece of
[Circe] [23294] turf named Charles Alberta Marsh (I was in bed with him just now and
[Circe] [23318] record was a thousand gallons of whole milk in forty weeks. Whoa my
[Circe] [23358] BLOOM: I was indecently treated, I ... Inform the police. Hundred pounds.
[Circe] [23463] WITH DIGNITY) This position. I felt it was expected of me. Force of
[Circe] [23469] act, the hit of the century. I was hidden in cheap pink paper that smelt
[Circe] [23470] of rock oil. I was surrounded by the stale smut of clubmen, stories to
[Circe] [23490] immortal, I was glad to look on you, to praise you, a thing of beauty,
[Circe] [23497] rather was pushed. Steel wine is said to cure snoring. For the rest there
[Circe] [23519] weaning. It was a crack and want of glue. Eh? And that absurd orangekeyed
[Circe] [23550] was in my teens, a growing boy. A little then sufficed, a jolting car,
[Circe] [23590] BLOOM: I was precocious. Youth. The fauna. I sacrificed to the god of the
[Circe] [23591] forest. The flowers that bloom in the spring. It was pairing time.
[Circe] [23757] BELLA: (TURNS TO THE PIANO) Which of you was playing the dead march from
[Circe] [23905] ZOE: It was a commercial traveller married her and took her away with
[Circe] [23996] it twentytwo years ago. I was sixteen.
[Circe] [24001] he was twentytwo too. Sixteen years ago I twentytwo tumbled. Twentytwo
[Circe] [24162] the house of Lambert. And Noah was drunk with wine. And his ark was open.
[Circe] [24225] STEPHEN: (EXTENDS HIS ARMS) It was here. Street of harlots. In Serpentine
[Circe] [24598] Lord, for my sake! Inexpressible was my anguish when expiring with love,
[Circe] [24731] PRIVATE CARR: (TO CISSY CAFFREY) Was he insulting you?
[Circe] [24735] VOICES: No, he didn't. I seen him. The girl there. He was in Mrs Cohen's.
[Circe] [24738] CISSY CAFFREY: I was in company with the soldiers and they left me to
[Circe] [24752] PRIVATE CARR: (TO CISSY) Was he insulting you while me and him was having
[Circe] [24764] CISSY CAFFREY: (TO THE CROWD) No, I was with the privates.
[Circe] [24770] governor, if I was to bash in your jaw?
[Circe] [24852] we'll ... What was that girl saying? ...
[Circe] [25261] FIRST WATCH: It was only in case of corporal injuries I'd have to report
[Circe] [25281] BLOOM: I was just going home by Gardiner street when I happened to ...
[Circe] [25288] BLOOM: (TRIES TO LAUGH) He, he, he! Yes. Matter of fact I was just
[Circe] [25291] I was just making my way home ...
[Circe] [25297] CORNY KELLEHER: Sure it was Behan our jarvey there that told me after we
[Eumeus] [25402] (Stephen's) mind was not exactly what you would call wandering but a bit
[Eumeus] [25404] in view of the hour it was and there being no pump of Vartry water
[Eumeus] [25407] shelter, as it was called, hardly a stonesthrow away near Butt bridge
[Eumeus] [25409] or a mineral. But how to get there was the rub. For the nonce he was
[Eumeus] [25412] during which Stephen repeatedly yawned. So far as he could see he was
[Eumeus] [25416] assuming that there was such a thing to be found. Accordingly after a few
[Eumeus] [25424] there was not a sign of a Jehu plying for hire anywhere to be seen except
[Eumeus] [25426] outside the North Star hotel and there was no symptom of its budging a
[Eumeus] [25427] quarter of an inch when Mr Bloom, who was anything but a professional
[Eumeus] [25431] This was a quandary but, bringing common sense to bear on it, evidently
[Eumeus] [25432] there was nothing for it but put a good face on the matter and foot it
[Eumeus] [25442] the empty vehicle was waiting without a fare or a jarvey. As it so
[Eumeus] [25447] starting point for Belfast, where of course all traffic was suspended at
[Eumeus] [25455] other who was acting as his FIDUS ACHATES inhaled with internal
[Eumeus] [25463] perfectly sober companion Mr Bloom who at all events was in complete
[Eumeus] [25467] as a habitual practice, was of the nature of a regular deathtrap for
[Eumeus] [25471] administer a nasty kick if you didn't look out. Highly providential was
[Eumeus] [25472] the appearance on the scene of Corny Kelleher when Stephen was blissfully
[Eumeus] [25478] it got bruited about. The reason he mentioned the fact was that a lot of
[Eumeus] [25485] the upper classes. Another thing he commented on was equipping soldiers
[Eumeus] [25487] which was tantamount to inciting them against civilians should by any
[Eumeus] [25491] lot of l.s.d. into the bargain and the greatest danger of all was who you
[Eumeus] [25495] which he was a staunch believer in) still never beyond a certain point
[Eumeus] [25502] --And that one was Judas, Stephen said, who up to then had said nothing
[Eumeus] [25528] in the least. Though unusual in the Dublin area he knew that it was not
[Eumeus] [25538] he was not in an over sober state himself recognised Corley's breath
[Eumeus] [25540] genealogy came about in this wise. He was the eldest son of inspector
[Eumeus] [25549] in service in the washkitchen. This therefore was the reason why the
[Eumeus] [25551] was spoken of by some with facetious proclivities as Lord John Corley.
[Eumeus] [25557] uncalledfor expressions. He was out of a job and implored of Stephen to
[Eumeus] [25559] do. No, it was the daughter of the mother in the washkitchen that was
[Eumeus] [25563] Anyhow he was all in.
[Eumeus] [25572] --Ah, God, Corley replied, sure I couldn't teach in a school, man. I was
[Eumeus] [25578] Corley at the first go-off was inclined to suspect it was something to do
[Eumeus] [25580] off the street. There was a dosshouse in Marlborough street, Mrs
[Eumeus] [25581] Maloney's, but it was only a tanner touch and full of undesirables but
[Eumeus] [25583] Winetavern street (which was distantly suggestive to the person addressed
[Eumeus] [25584] of friar Bacon) for a bob. He was starving too though he hadn't said a
[Eumeus] [25589] Corley's brandnew rigmarole on a par with the others was hardly deserving
[Eumeus] [25593] was the date of the month as a matter of fact though a good bit of the
[Eumeus] [25594] wherewithal was demolished. But the cream of the joke was nothing would
[Eumeus] [25595] get it out of Corley's head that he was living in affluence and hadn't a
[Eumeus] [25599] endeavour at all events and get sufficient to eat but the result was in
[Eumeus] [25603] left because in that contingency it was not a pleasant lookout, very much
[Eumeus] [25604] the reverse in fact. He was altogether too fagged out to institute a
[Eumeus] [25606] remembered. Who now exactly gave them he wondered or where was or did he
[Eumeus] [25620] you've to book ahead, man, you'd think it was for the Carl Rosa. I don't
[Eumeus] [25627] and a little chap with a stutter the name of Tighe. Anyhow he was lagged
[Eumeus] [25633] watchman's sentrybox who evidently a glutton for work, it struck him, was
[Eumeus] [25637] as if he had seen that nobleman somewhere or other though where he was
[Eumeus] [25642] impecuniosity. Palpably he was one of his hangerson but for the matter of
[Eumeus] [25643] that it was merely a question of one preying on his nextdoor neighbour
[Eumeus] [25649] that was certainly.
[Eumeus] [25652] practised eye, was not without perceiving that he had succumbed to the
[Eumeus] [25666] his face was familiar to me. But, leaving that for the moment, how much
[Eumeus] [25682] --To seek misfortune, was Stephen's answer.
[Eumeus] [25693] one and a born RACONTEUR if ever there was one. He takes great pride,
[Eumeus] [25696] it was perfectly evident that the other two, Mulligan, that is, and that
[Eumeus] [25701] There was no response forthcoming to the suggestion however, such as it
[Eumeus] [25702] was, Stephen's mind's eye being too busily engaged in repicturing his
[Eumeus] [25705] cocoa that was in the sootcoated kettle to be done so that she and he
[Eumeus] [25720] surprise to learn that a pinch of tobacco or some narcotic was put in
[Eumeus] [25723] He understood however from all he heard that Dr Mulligan was a versatile
[Eumeus] [25724] allround man, by no means confined to medicine only, who was rapidly
[Eumeus] [25725] coming to the fore in his line and, if the report was verified, bade fair
[Eumeus] [25730] Malahide was it?, was, he was bound to admit, an exceedingly plucky deed
[Eumeus] [25731] which he could not too highly praise, so that frankly he was utterly at a
[Eumeus] [25770] facts which quite possibly there was not one vestige of truth in. A few
[Eumeus] [25781] Accordingly his first act was with characteristic SANGFROID to order
[Eumeus] [25785] portion of whose hair was greyish, a sailor probably, still stared for
[Eumeus] [25791] was still raging fast and furious:
[Eumeus] [25797] Stephen, who was trying his dead best to yawn if he could, suffering from
[Eumeus] [25813] surreptitiously pushing the cup of what was temporarily supposed to be
[Eumeus] [25821] was changed too, he added, pushing the socalled roll across.
[Eumeus] [25843] Mr Bloom was all at sea for a moment, seeing the others evidently
[Eumeus] [25852] and he was just asking himself what possible connection when the sailor
[Eumeus] [25859] Though he was slightly hampered by an occasional stammer and his gestures
[Eumeus] [25860] being also clumsy as it was still he did his best to explain.
[Eumeus] [25885] asking him whether it was for a marksmanship competition like the Bisley.
[Eumeus] [25935] plug from his good jacket hanging on a nail and the desired object was
[Eumeus] [25954] a bit since I first joined on. I was in the Red Sea. I was in China and
[Eumeus] [25955] North America and South America. We was chased by pirates one voyage. I
[Eumeus] [25956] seen icebergs plenty, growlers. I was in Stockholm and the Black Sea, the
[Eumeus] [26000] There was no message evidently, as he took particular notice. Though not
[Eumeus] [26005] discrepancy between his name (assuming he was the person he represented
[Eumeus] [26012] extent but he was at heart a born adventurer though by a trick of fate he
[Eumeus] [26014] which was his longest. Martin Cunningham frequently said he would work a
[Eumeus] [26017] come to planking down the needful and breaking Boyd's heart it was not so
[Eumeus] [26019] to Mullingar where he figured on going was five and six, there and back.
[Eumeus] [26021] every way thoroughly pleasurable, especially for a chap whose liver was
[Eumeus] [26027] by no means bad notion was he might have a gaze around on the spot to see
[Eumeus] [26037] the Elster Grimes and Moody-Manners, perfectly simple matter and he was
[Eumeus] [26041] That was the rub. Also, without being actually positive, it struck him a
[Eumeus] [26042] great field was to be opened up in the line of opening up new routes to
[Eumeus] [26044] it was mooted, was once more on the TAPIS in the circumlocution
[Eumeus] [26047] certainly was for push and enterprise to meet the travelling needs of the
[Eumeus] [26050] It was a subject of regret and absurd as well on the face of it and no
[Eumeus] [26053] pounds was debarred from seeing more of the world they lived in instead
[Eumeus] [26062] Dublin and its picturesque environs even, Poulaphouca to which there was
[Eumeus] [26066] where if report spoke true the COUP D'OEIL was exceedingly grand though
[Eumeus] [26067] the lastnamed locality was not easily getatable so that the influx of
[Eumeus] [26068] visitors was not as yet all that it might be considering the signal
[Eumeus] [26071] several hundred feet above sealevel was a favourite haunt with all sorts
[Eumeus] [26076] uptodate tourist travelling was as yet merely in its infancy, so to
[Eumeus] [26078] fathom it seemed to him from a motive of curiosity, pure and simple, was
[Eumeus] [26079] whether it was the traffic that created the route or viceversa or the two
[Eumeus] [26085] every pill was something different. One was a ship, another was a house,
[Eumeus] [26086] another was a flower. Cooks rats in your soup, he appetisingly added, the
[Eumeus] [26098] --In a knockingshop it was count of a tryon between two smugglers. Fellow
[Eumeus] [26112] --They're great for the cold steel, somebody who was evidently quite in
[Eumeus] [26113] the dark said for the benefit of them all. That was