Joyce's Ulysses Concordance
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12. Cyclops
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Sir Patrick Dun’s hospital, Cape Clear, the glen of Aherlow, Lynch’s
14. Oxen of the Sun
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Merciable’s with other his fellows Lynch and Madden, scholars of
[18360]
conscience to let her die. And not few and of these was young Lynch
[18571]
that hist his heart. And Master Lynch bade him have a care to flout and
[18672]
fellows, Dixon jun., scholar of my lady of Mercy’s, Vin. Lynch,
[18969]
livre! cries Monsieur Lynch. The clumsy things are dear at a sou. One
[18995]
so, said Mr Lynch. The bedside manner it is that they use in the Mater
[19202]
Candidate Lynch regarding the juridical and theological dilemma created
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was Lynch whose countenance bore already the stigmata of early depravity
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that thrown out by Mr V. Lynch (Bacc. Arith.) that both natality and
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Lynch! Hey? Sign on long o’ me. Denzille lane this way. Change here
15. Circe
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polls. Stephen Dedalus and Lynch pass through the crowd close to the
[19927]
introit for paschal time. Lynch, his jockeycap low on his brow, attends
[19957]
growling. Lynch scares it with a kick.)
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LYNCH: Pornosophical philotheology. Metaphysics in Mecklenburgh street!
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LYNCH: Damn your yellow stick. Where are we going?
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LYNCH: Which is the jug of bread? It skills not. That or the
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THE MOB: Lynch him! Roast him! He’s as bad as Parnell was. Mr Fox!
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is spread a screen of peacock feathers. Lynch squats crosslegged on
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of her corsetlace hangs slightly below her jacket. Lynch indicates
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with a waggling forefinger.) Blemblem. (Lynch lifts up her skirt and
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LYNCH: (Deeply.) Enter a ghost and hobgoblins.
[22104]
(The wand in Lynch’s hand flashes: a brass poker. Stephen stands at
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her shoulder, back, arm, chair to the ground. Lynch lifts the curled
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points at Lynch’s cap, smiles, laughs.) Which side is your knowledge
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LYNCH: (With a mocking whinny of laughter grins at Bloom and Zoe
[22244]
Stephen Christ, Zoe Christ, Bloom Christ, Kitty Christ, Lynch Christ,
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Mulligan and Lynch in white surgical students’ gowns, four abreast,
[22341]
LYNCH: (Tossing a cigarette on to the table.) Here.
[22345]
twirling it slowly, showing the brown tufts of her armpits. Lynch with
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LYNCH: I’m not looking
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STEPHEN: No voice. I am a most finished artist. Lynch, did I show you
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LYNCH: I hope you gave the good father a penance. Nine glorias for
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whore’s shoulders. Lynch puts on her hat. She whips it off.)
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LYNCH: (Laughs.) And to such delights has Metchnikoff inoculated
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LYNCH: Three wise virgins.
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LYNCH: All one and the same God to her.
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LYNCH: He is. A cardinal’s son.
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turns kittenishly to Lynch.) No objection to French lozenges? (He nods.
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THE VOICE OF LYNCH: (In the thicket.) Whew! Piping hot!
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indicates vaguely Lynch and Bloom.) We are all in the same sweepstake,
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Kinch and Lynch. Dans ce bordel où tenons nostre état.
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LYNCH: (Calls from the hearth.) Dedalus! Give her your blessing for me.
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Zoe’s neck. Lynch gets up, rights his cap and, clasping Kitty’s
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BELLA, ZOE, KITTY, LYNCH, BLOOM: (Chattering and squabbling.) The
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LYNCH: (Lifting Kitty from the table.) Come!
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ZOE: (Points.) Him? Deep as a drawwell. (Lynch bends Kitty back over the
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STEPHEN: (Comes to the table.) Cigarette, please. (Lynch tosses a
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LYNCH: (Watching him.) You would have a better chance of lighting it if
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LYNCH: (Embracing Kitty on the sofa, chants deeply.) Dona nobis pacem.
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LYNCH: Sheet lightning courage. The youth who could not shiver and
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LYNCH: (Laughing, slaps Kitty behind twice.) Like that. Pandybat.
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LYNCH: (Points.) The mirror up to nature. (He laughs.) Hu hu hu hu hu!
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LYNCH: Let him alone. He’s back from Paris.
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LYNCH: (Pommelling on the sofa.) Rmm Rmm Rmm Rrrrrrmmmmm.
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LYNCH: Vive le vampire!
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grotesque gestures which Lynch and the whores reply to.) Caoutchouc
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LYNCH: Across the world for a wife.
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LYNCH: (Handing her coins.) Here.
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(He wheels Kitty into Lynch’s arms, snatches up his ashplant from
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LYNCH: (Rushes forward and seizes Stephen’s hand.) Here! Hold on!
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(The two whores rush to the halldoor. Lynch and Kitty and Zoe stampede
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STEPHEN: (Catches sight of Lynch’s and Kitty’s heads.) Hail,
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Lynch. General applause. Edward the Seventh lifts his bucket graciously
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BLOOM: (Runs to Lynch.) Can’t you get him away?
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LYNCH: He likes dialectic, the universal language. Kitty! (To Bloom.)
17. Ithaca
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Lynch’s choice tea at 2/- per lb in a crinkled leadpaper bag, a