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mer。 He had received the rhino for the labour of his muse。
He smiled at bronze's teabathed lips； at listening lips and eyes。
The élite of Erin hung upon his lips。 The ponderous pundit； Hugh MacHugh； Dublin's most brilliant scribe and editor； and that minstrel boy of the wild wet west who is known by the euphonious appellation of the O'Madden Burke。
After an interval Mr Dedalus raised his grog and
That must have been highly diverting； said he。 I see。
He see。 He drank。 With faraway mourning mountain eye。 Set down his glass。
He looked towards the saloon door。
I see you have moved the piano。
The tuner was in today； Miss Douce replied； tuning it for the smoking concert and I never heard such an exquisite player。
Is that a fact？
Didn't he； Miss Kennedy？ The real classical； you know。 And blind too； poor fellow。 Not twenty I'm sure he was。
Is that a fact？ Mr Dedalus said。
He drank and strayed away。
So sad to look at his face； Miss Douce condoled。
God's curse on bitch's bastard。
Tink to her pity cried a diner's bell。 To the door of the diningroom came bald Pat； came bothered Pat； came Pat； waiter of Ormond。 Lager for diner。 Lager without alacrity she served。
With patience Lenehan waited for Boylan with impatience； for jingle jaunty blazes boy。
Upholding the lid he （who？） gazed in the coffin （coffin？） at the oblique triple （piano！） wires。 He pressed （the same who pressed indulgently her hand）； soft pedalling a triple of keys to see the thicknesses of felt advancing； to hear the muffled hammerfall in action。
Two sheets cream vellum paper on reserve two envelopes when I was in Wisdom Hely's wise Bloom in Daly's Henry Flower bought。 Are you not happy in your home？ Flower to console me and a pin cuts lo。 Means something； language of flow。 Was it a daisy？ Innocence that is。 Respectable girl meet after mass。 Tanks awfully muchly。 Wise Bloom eyed on the door a poster； a swaying mermaid smoking mid nice waves。 Smoke mermaids； coolest whiff of all。 Hair streaming： lovelorn。 For some man。 For Raoul。 He eyed and saw afar on Essex bridge a gay hat riding on a jauntingcar。 It is。 Third time。 Coincidence。
Jingling on supple rubbers it jaunted from the bridge to Ormond quay。 Follow。 Risk it。 Go quick。 At four。 Near now。 Out。
Two pence； sir； the shopgirl dared to say。
Aha。。。 I was forgetting。。。 Excuse。。。
And four。
At four she。 Winsomely she on Bloohimwhom smiled。 Bloo smi qui go。 Ternoon。 Think you're the only pebble on the beach？ Does that to all。 For men。
In drowsy silence gold bent on her page。
From the saloon a call came； long in dying。 That was a tuningfork the tuner had that he forgot that he now struck。 Acall again。 That he now poised that it now throbbed。 You hear？ It throbbed； pure； purer； softly and softlier； its buzzing prongs。 Longer in dying call。
Pat paid for diner's popcorked bottle： and over tumbler tray and popcorked bottle ere he went he whispered； bald and bothered； with Miss Douce。
The bright stars fade。。。
A voiceless song sang from within； singing：
。。。 the morn is breaking。
A duodene of birdnotes chirruped bright treble answer under sensitive hands。 Brightly the keys； all twinkling； linked； all harpsichording； called to a voice to sing the strain of dewy morn； of youth； of love's leavetaking； life's； love's morn。
The dewdrops pearl。。。
Lenehan's lips over the counter lisped a low whistle of decoy。
But look this way； he said； rose of Castille。
Jingle jaunted by the curb and stopped。
She rose and closed her reading； rose of Castille。 Fretted forlorn； dreamily rose。
Did she fall or was she pushed？ he asked her。
She answered； slighting：
Ask no questions and you'll hear no lies。
Like lady； ladylike。
Blazes Boylan's smart tan shoes creaked on the barfloor where he strode。 Yes； gold from anear by bronze from afar。 Lenehan heard and knew and hailed him：
See the conquering hero es。
Between the car and window； warily walking； went Bloom； unconquered hero。 See me he might。 The seat he sat on： warm。 Black wary hecat walked towards Richie Goulding's legal bag； lifted aloft saluting。
And I from thee。。。
I heard you were round； said Blazes Boylan。
He touched to fair Miss Kennedy a rim of his slanted straw。 She smiled on him。 But sister bronze outsmiled her； preening for him her richer hair； a bosom and a rose。
Boylan bespoke potions。
What's your cry？ Glass of bitter？ Glass of bitter； please； and a sloegin for me。 Wire in yet？
Not yet。 At four he。 All said four。
Cowley's red lugs and Adam's apple in the door of the sheriff's office。 Avoid。 Goulding a chance。 What is he doing in the Ormond？ Car waiting。 Wait。
Hello。 Where off to？ Something to eat？ I too was just。 In here。 What； Ormond？ Best value in Dublin。 Is that so？ Diningroom。 Sit tight there。 See； not be seen。 I think I'll join you。 e on。 Richie led on。 Bloom followed bag。 Dinner fit for a prince。
Miss Douce reached high to take a flagon； stretching her satin arm； her bust； that all but burst； so high。
O！ O！ jerked Lenehan； gasping at each stretch。 O！
But easily she seized her prey and led it low in triumph。
Why don't you grow？ asked Blazes Boylan。
Shebronze； dealing from her jar thick syrupy liquor for his lips； looked as it flowed （flower in his coat： who gave him？）； and syrupped with her voice：
Fine goods in small parcels。
That is to say she。 Neatly she poured slowsyrupy sloe。
Here's fortune； Blazes said。
He pitched a broad coin down。 Coin rang。
Hold on； said Lenehan； till I。。。
Fortune； he wished； lifting his bubbled ale。
Sceptre will win in a canter； he said。
I plunged a bit； said Boylan winking and drinking。 Not on my own； you know。 Fancy of a friend of mine。
Lenehan still drank and grinned at his tilted ale and at Miss Douce's lips that all but hummed； not shut； the oceansong her lips had trilled。 Idolores。 The eastern seas。
Clock whirred。 Miss Kennedy passed their way （flower； wonder who gave）； bearing away teatray。 Clock clacked。
Miss Douce took Boylan's coin； struck boldly the cashregister。 It clanged。 Clock clacked。 Fair one of Egypt teased and sorted in the till and hummed and handed coins in change。 Look to the west。 A clack。 For me。
What time is that？ asked Blazes Boylan。 Four？
O'clock。
Lenehan； small eyes ahunger on her humming； bust ahumming； tugged Blazes Boylan's elbowsleeve。
Let's hear the time； he said。
The bag of Goulding； Collis； Ward led Bloom by ryebloom flowered tables。 Aimless he chose with agitated aim； bald Pat attending； a table near the door。 Be near。 At four。 Has he forgotten？ Perhaps a trick。 Not e： whet appetite。 I couldn't do。 Wait； wait。 Pat； waiter； waited。
Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes。
Go on； pressed Lenehan。 There's no…one。 He never heard。
。。。 to Flora's lips did hie。
High； a high note； pealed in the treble； clear。
Bronzedouce； muning with her rose that sank and rose； sought Blazes Boylan's flower and eyes。
Please； please。
He pleaded over returning phrases of avowal。
I could not leave thee。。。
Afterwits； Miss Douce promised coyly。
No； now； urged Lenehan。 Sonnezlacloche！ O do！ There's no…one。
She looked。 Quick。 Miss Kenn out of earshot。 S