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1. Telemachus

[57] Hellenic ring, hasn’t it? Tripping and sunny like the buck himself.

[75] —God, isn’t he dreadful? he said frankly. A ponderous Saxon. He

[78] Dedalus, you have the real Oxford manner. He can’t make you out. O, my

[89] dark with a man I don’t know raving and moaning to himself about

[108] snotgreen. You can almost taste it, can’t you?

[113] —God! he said quietly. Isn’t the sea what Algy calls it: a great

[129] won’t let me have anything to do with you.

[172] —Thanks, Stephen said. I can’t wear them if they are grey.

[174] —He can’t wear them, Buck Mulligan told his face in the mirror.

[175] Etiquette is etiquette. He kills his mother but he can’t wear grey

[233] one that knows what you are. Why don’t you trust me more? What have

[244] don’t want to be debagged! Don’t you play the giddy ox with me!

[263] —Yes, what is it? Buck Mulligan answered. I don’t remember anything.

[276] —What? Where? I can’t remember anything. I remember only ideas and

[298] thing and nothing else. It simply doesn’t matter. You wouldn’t kneel

[304] her last wish in death and yet you sulk with me because I don’t whinge

[306] I didn’t mean to offend the memory of your mother.

[340] —Don’t mope over it all day, he said. I’m inconsequent. Give up

[431] O, won’t we have a merry time,

[435] O, won’t we have a merry time

[498] I can’t go fumbling at the damned eggs.

[508] do make strong tea, don’t you?

[521] send you don’t make them in the one pot.

[552] She doesn’t care a damn.

[597] loudly, we wouldn’t have the country full of rotten teeth and rotten

[630] —Sure we ought to, the old woman said, and I’m ashamed I don’t

[642] —Have you your bill? We had better pay her, Mulligan, hadn’t we?

[724] —I don’t know, I’m sure.

[746] they are good for. Why don’t you play them as I do? To hell with them

[818] —You couldn’t manage it under three pints, Kinch, could you?

[845] o’er his base into the sea, isn’t it?

[874] —If anyone thinks that I amn’t divine

[893] —We oughtn’t to laugh, I suppose. He’s rather blasphemous. I’m

[895] out of it somehow, doesn’t it? What did he call it? Joseph the Joiner?

[920] you don’t, isn’t it? Personally I couldn’t stomach that idea of a

[921] personal God. You don’t stand for that, I suppose?

[983] one. I don’t want to see my country fall into the hands of German jews

2. Nestor

[1230] —Turn over, Stephen said quietly. I don’t see anything.

[1276] —Again, sir. We didn’t hear.

[1447] —Don’t carry it like that, Mr Deasy said. You’ll pull it out

[1459] —Because you don’t save, Mr Deasy said, pointing his finger. You

[1460] don’t know yet what money is. Money is power. When you have lived

[1499] —I knew you couldn’t, he said joyously. But one day you must feel

[1594] —I don’t mince words, do I? Mr Deasy asked as Stephen read on.

3. Proteus

[1799] Won’t you come to Sandymount,

[1845] I mustn’t forget his letter for the press. And after? The Ship, half

[1852] with his aunt Sally? Couldn’t he fly a bit higher than that, eh?

[1944] awfully holy, weren’t you? You prayed to the Blessed Virgin that you

[2002] puce gloves. You were a student, weren’t you? Of what in the other

[2032] The aunt thinks you killed your mother. That’s why she won’t.

[2073] I said. Most licentious custom. Bath a most private thing. I wouldn’t

[2096] thing’s. Spurned and undespairing. Tell Pat you saw me, won’t you?

[2138] Heavy of the past. Sir Lout’s toys. Mind you don’t get one bang

[2171] House of... We don’t want any of your medieval abstrusiosities. Would

[2177] Can’t see! Who’s behind me? Out quickly, quickly! Do you see the

[2213] slunk back in a curve. Doesn’t see me. Along by the edge of the mole

[2383] His hand groped vainly in his pockets. No, I didn’t. Better buy one.

4. Calypso

[2421] Another slice of bread and butter: three, four: right. She didn’t like

[2464] can’t mouse after. Why? They shine in the dark, perhaps, the tips. Or

[2485] —You don’t want anything for breakfast?

[2491] No. She didn’t want anything. He heard then a warm heavy sigh, softer,

[2518] conducts, reflects, (refracts is it?), the heat. But I couldn’t go in

[2579] passing a pub. Save it they can’t. Off the drunks perhaps. Put down

[2688] Doesn’t see. Chap you know just to salute bit of a bore. His back

[2775] hungrily against him. Give her too much meat she won’t mouse. Say they

[2776] won’t eat pork. Kosher. Here. He let the bloodsmeared paper fall to

[2837] —Eleven, I think, he answered. I didn’t see the paper.

[2976] the first poor little Rudy wouldn’t live. Well, God is good, sir. She

[2981] XL Café about the bracelet. Wouldn’t eat her cakes or speak or look.

[3012] yes. Prevent. Useless: can’t move. Girl’s sweet light lips. Will

[3062] the peg. Or hanging up on the floor. Funny I don’t remember that.

[3117] It wouldn’t pan out somehow.

5. Lotus Eaters

[3157] battered caskhoop. Tell him if he smokes he won’t grow. O let him! His

[3158] life isn’t such a bed of roses. Waiting outside pubs to bring da

[3159] home. Come home to ma, da. Slack hour: won’t be many there. He crossed

[3171] Kernan. Couldn’t ask him at a funeral, though. While his eyes still

[3191] back, reading a book with a parasol open. Couldn’t sink if you tried:

[3239] Women will pay a lot of heed, I don’t think. His fingers drew forth

[3264] A photo it isn’t. A badge maybe.

[3312] he filled up. Is it Paddy Dignam? I said. I couldn’t believe it when I

[3366] —It’s a kind of a tour, don’t you see, Mr Bloom said thoughtfully.

[3381] funeral, will you? I’d like to go but I mightn’t be able, you see.

[3394] Didn’t catch me napping that wheeze. The quick touch. Soft mark.

[3402] way: for a little ballad. No guts in it. You and me, don’t you know:

[3403] in the same boat. Softsoaping. Give you the needle that would. Can’t

[3406] smallpox up there doesn’t get worse. Suppose she wouldn’t let

[3429] Poor papa! Poor man! I’m glad I didn’t go into the room to look at

[3434] hazard. No use thinking of it any more. Nosebag time. Wish I hadn’t

[3498] if you don’t please poor forgetmenot how I long violets to dear

[3520] She didn’t know what to do

[3578] didn’t work him about getting Molly into the choir instead of that

[3579] Father Farley who looked a fool but wasn’t. They’re taught that.

[3600] don’t seem to chew it: only swallow it down. Rum idea: eating bits of

[3623] affair he had on. Suppose he lost the pin of his. He wouldn’t know

[3645] (aromatic). Doesn’t give them any of it: shew wine: only the other.

[3655] Christ, but don’t keep us all night over it. Music they wanted.

[3669] Connoisseurs. Suppose they wouldn’t feel anything after. Kind of a

[3670] placid. No worry. Fall into flesh, don’t they? Gluttons, tall, long

[3698] work the whole show. And don’t they rake in the money too? Bequests

[3723] Glimpses of the moon. Annoyed if you don’t. Why didn’t you tell

[3724] me before. Still like you better untidy. Good job it wasn’t farther

[3866] Sit around under sunshades. Over after over. Out. They can’t play it

[3870] floor. Heatwave. Won’t last. Always passing, the stream of life, which

6. Hades

[3988] —I won’t have her bastard of a nephew ruin my son. A

[4020] —He might, Mr Dedalus said, if he hadn’t that squint troubling him.

[4073] tea. Scarlatina, influenza epidemics. Canvassing for death. Don’t miss

[4146] a tramway standard by Mr Bloom’s window. Couldn’t they invent

[4170] —He doesn’t see us, Mr Power said. Yes, he does. How do you do?

[4187] that? I suppose the skin can’t contract quickly enough when the flesh

[4282] —Yes. Isn’t it awfully good?

[4284] —What is that? Mr Dedalus asked. I didn’t hear it.

[4322] —Isn’t it awfully good? Mr Bloom said eagerly.

[4336] —Ah then indeed, he said, poor little Paddy wouldn’t grudge us a

[4411] a stake of wood through his heart in the grave. As if it wasn’t broken

[4440] —God grant he doesn’t upset us on the road, Mr Power said.

[4483] —I can’t make out why the corporation doesn’t run a tramline from

[4493] and all. Don’t you see what I mean?

[4500] —Why? Mr Bloom asked, turning to Mr Dedalus. Wouldn’t it be more

[4505] —And, Martin Cunningham said, we wouldn’t have scenes like that

[4531] the knocking about? He would and he wouldn’t, I suppose. Depends on

[4603] Cramped in this carriage. She mightn’t like me to come that way

[4705] Haven’t seen you for a month of Sundays.

[4817] The ree the ra the ree the ra the roo. Lord, I mustn’t lilt here.

[4850] —The reverend gentleman read the service too quickly, don’t you

[4904] —O, to be sure, John Henry Menton said. I haven’t seen her for some

[4911] —What is he? he asked. What does he do? Wasn’t he in the stationery

[4935] —My dear Simon, the caretaker answered in a low voice. I don’t want

[5002] Sitting or kneeling you couldn’t. Standing? His head might come

[5034] Daren’t joke about the dead for two years at least. De mortuis nil

[5049] doesn’t know who is here nor care. Now who is that lankylooking galoot

[5073] Death’s number. Where the deuce did he pop out of? He wasn’t in the

[5097] be damned unpleasant. Can’t believe it at first. Mistake must be:

[5098] someone else. Try the house opposite. Wait, I wanted to. I haven’t

[5107] People talk about you a bit: forget you. Don’t forget to pray for him.

[5162] —M’Intosh, Hynes said scribbling. I don’t know who he is. Is that

[5169] Didn’t hear. What? Where has he disappeared to? Not a sign. Well of

[5254] reminds you of the face. Otherwise you couldn’t remember the face

[5269] buried here by torchlight, wasn’t he? Making his rounds.

[5282] a flash. But being brought back to life no. Can’t bury in the air

[5285] them. Wouldn’t be surprised. Regular square feed for them. Flies come

[5286] before he’s well dead. Got wind of Dignam. They wouldn’t care about

7. Aeolus

[5422] —Don’t you think his face is like Our Saviour? Red Murray whispered.

[5539] Hell of a racket they make. He doesn’t hear it. Nannan. Iron nerves.

[5577] he didn’t know only make it awkward for him. Better not.

[5600] under a cemetery wall. Silly, isn’t it? Cemetery put in of course on

[5701] —Agonising Christ, wouldn’t it give you a heartburn on your arse?

[5722] —That will do, professor MacHugh cried from the window. I don’t want

[5800] honour. Reaping the whirlwind. Used to get good retainers from D. and T.

[5806] breath. Wouldn’t know which to believe. One story good till you hear

[5850] cake that stuff. He was in the bakery line too, wasn’t he? Why they

[5948] —It wasn’t me, sir. It was the big fellow shoved me, sir.

[6084] fire. We haven’t got the chance of a snowball in hell.

[6089] mustn’t be led away by words, by sounds of words. We think of Rome,

[6172] the ramparts of Vienna. Don’t you forget! Maximilian Karl O’Donnell,

[6175] geese. O yes, every time. Don’t you forget that!

[6228] I can’t see the Joe Miller. Can you?

[6337] —Gumley? he said. You don’t say so? A friend of my father’s, is

[6341] the stones, see they don’t run away. Look at here. What did Ignatius

[6360] —T is viceregal lodge. C is where murder took place. K is Knockmaroon

[6556] about me? Don’t ask.

[6729] —Come along, Stephen, the professor said. That is fine, isn’t it? It

[6834] the national library. House of keys, don’t you see? His name is Keyes.

8. Lestrygonians

[7013] pantry in the kitchen. Don’t like all the smells in it waiting to

[7023] in their theology or the priest won’t give the poor woman the

[7104] confidential. Dr Hy Franks. Didn’t cost him a red like Maginni the

[7106] them up himself for that matter on the q. t. running in to loosen a

[7118] No, no. I don’t believe it. He wouldn’t surely?

[7132] thinking. Still, I don’t know. She used to say Ben Dollard had a base

[7134] singing into a barrel. Now, isn’t that wit. They used to call him big

[7147] Boyl: no, M’Glade’s men. Doesn’t bring in any business either.

[7153] too. Curiosity. Pillar of salt. Wouldn’t have it of course because he

[7154] didn’t think of it himself first. Or the inkbottle I suggested with

[7156] potted under the obituaries, cold meat department. You can’t lick

[7157] ’em. What? Our envelopes. Hello, Jones, where are you going? Can’t

[7181] lapping it for the inner alderman. Couldn’t hear what the band played.

[7184] Mantailored with selfcovered buttons. She didn’t like it because I

[7203] if he couldn’t remember the dayfather’s name that he sees every day.

[7212] blew out of my hand against the High school railings. Lucky it didn’t.

[7233] —No use complaining. How is Molly those times? Haven’t seen her for

[7239] —Go away! Isn’t that grand for her?

[7255] —O, dear me, Mrs Breen said. I hope it wasn’t any near relation.

[7273] Mrs Breen turned up her two large eyes. Hasn’t lost them anyhow.

[7275] —O, don’t be talking! she said. He’s a caution to rattlesnakes.

[7400] Molly, won’t you?

[7426] now. Clerk with the glasses there doesn’t know me. O, leave them there

[7454] American. Didn’t take a feather out of her my handling them. As if

[7469] year after year all hours of the night. Selfish those t.t’s are. Dog

[7530] up to the very last. Pupil of Michael Balfe’s, wasn’t she?

[7535] Can’t blame them after all with the job they have especially the

[7541] oughtn’t to have got myself swept along with those medicals. And the

[7572] —I don’t wear such things... Stop or I’ll tell the missus on you.

[7582] that a fellow couldn’t round on more than his own ring. Sinn Fein.

[7628] in there. Like a mortuary chapel. Wouldn’t live in it if they paid me.

[7636] coincidence. Course hundreds of times you think of a person and don’t

[7672] weggebobbles and fruit. Don’t eat a beefsteak. If you do the eyes

[7682] symbolistic. Esthetes they are. I wouldn’t be surprised if it was that

[7685] you couldn’t squeeze a line of poetry out of him. Don’t know what

[7703] His lids came down on the lower rims of his irides. Can’t see it. If

[7704] you imagine it’s there you can almost see it. Can’t see it.

[7765] never like it again after Rudy. Can’t bring back time. Like holding

[7789] mightn’t like it. Women won’t pick up pins. Say it cuts lo.

[7837] Don’t! O! A bone! That last pagan king of Ireland Cormac in the

[7840] Christianity. Couldn’t swallow it all however.

[7851] Couldn’t eat a morsel here. Fellow sharpening knife and fork to

[7880] —Not here. Don’t see him.

[7899] mother’s son don’t talk of your provosts and provost of Trinity

[7922] nosejam on sawdust. Top and lashers going out. Don’t maul them pieces,

[7930] He entered Davy Byrne’s. Moral pub. He doesn’t chat. Stands a drink

[8010] to scratch his groin. Who is this was telling me? Isn’t Blazes Boylan

[8036] Hope that dewdrop doesn’t come down into his glass. No, snuffled it

[8064] —I wouldn’t do anything at all in that line, Davy Byrne said. It

[8110] in a thousand years. If you didn’t know risky putting anything into

[8140] ptarmigan. Wouldn’t mind being a waiter in a swell hotel. Tips,

[8146] over fist finger in fishes’ gills can’t write his name on a cheque

[8180] naked goddesses. Aids to digestion. They don’t care what man looks.

[8189] no. Never looked. I’ll look today. Keeper won’t see. Bend down let

[8199] —What is this he is? Isn’t he in the insurance line?

[8227] —He doesn’t buy cream on the ads he picks up. You can make bacon of

[8241] a leg up. I was told that by a—well, I won’t say who.

[8263] —God Almighty couldn’t make him drunk, Nosey Flynn said firmly.

[8264] Slips off when the fun gets too hot. Didn’t you see him look at his

[8265] watch? Ah, you weren’t there. If you ask him to have a drink first

[8387] Doesn’t go properly.

[8467] walk in a beeline if he hadn’t that cane? Bloodless pious face like a

[8481] the summer: smells. Tastes? They say you can’t taste wines with your

[8517] Dear, dear, dear. Pity, of course: but somehow you can’t cotton on to

[8546] Is it? Almost certain. Won’t look. Wine in my face. Why did I? Too

[8552] Didn’t see me perhaps. Light in his eyes.

[8557] No. Didn’t see me. After two. Just at the gate.

9. Scylla and Charybdis

[8691] O, fie! Out on’t! Pfuiteufel! You naughtn’t to look, missus, so you

[8692] naughtn’t when a lady’s ashowing of her elemental.

[8724] don’t you know, about Hyde’s Lovesongs of Connacht. I couldn’t

[8747] —Mallarmé, don’t you know, he said, has written those wonderful

[8749] Hamlet. He says: il se promène, lisant au livre de lui-même, don’t

[8751] French town, don’t you know, a provincial town. They advertised it.

[8761] —Pièce de Shakespeare, don’t you know. It’s so French. The French

[8776] one. Our Father who art in purgatory. Khaki Hamlets don’t hesitate

[8987] —I don’t know if I can. Thursday. We have our meeting. If I can get

[8994] him. Louis H. Victory. T. Caulfield Irwin. Lotus ladies tend them

[9027] wild oats? Awfully clever, isn’t it? They remind one of Don Quixote

[9104] —But Hamlet is so personal, isn’t it? Mr Best pleaded. I mean, a

[9105] kind of private paper, don’t you know, of his private life. I mean,

[9106] I don’t care a button, don’t you know, who is killed or who is

[9332] Of course it’s all paradox, don’t you know, Hughes and hews and

[9334] the very essence of Wilde, don’t you know. The light touch.

[9601] his dead wife and bids his friends be kind to an old mistress (don’t

[9841] BEST: That is my name, Richard, don’t you know. I hope you are

[9842] going to say a good word for Richard, don’t you know, for my sake.

[9854] BEST: I hope Edmund is going to catch it. I don’t want Richard, my

[9879] Don’t tell them he was nine years old when it was quenched.

[9913] —That’s very interesting because that brother motive, don’t you

[9915] brothers Shakespeare. In Grimm too, don’t you know, the fairytales.

[9940] Edmund. You kept them for the last, didn’t you?

[10068] dialogue, don’t you know, like the Platonic dialogues Wilde wrote.

[10072] —Well, in that case, he said, I don’t see why you should expect

[10073] payment for it since you don’t believe it yourself. Dowden believes

[10086] Then I don’t know about the next number. Fred Ryan wants space for an

[10160] Why won’t you wed a wife?

[10207] Couldn’t you do the Yeats touch?

10. Wandering Rocks

[10349] —Pilate! Wy don’t you old back that owlin mob?

[10366] —But mind you don’t post yourself into the box, little man, he said.

[10396] free church on his left. The reverend T. R. Greene B.A. will (D.V.)

[10645] —They wouldn’t give anything on them, she said.

[10842] won’t keep me here till seven.

[10901] —I’m deeply obliged, Mr Lambert, the clergyman said. I won’t

[10932] archbishop was inside. He mightn’t like it, though. What? God, I’ll

[11043] in there going to back a bloody horse someone gave him that hasn’t an

[11122] God, he wasn’t far wide of the mark.

[11166] No: she wouldn’t like that much. Got her it once.

[11235] J. A. Jackson, W. E. Wylie, A. Munro and H. T. Gahan, their stretched

[11286] from me. Low blackguardism! I’m going to get rid of you. Wouldn’t

[11319] —Can’t you look for some money somewhere? Dilly said.

[11343] —The little nuns! Nice little things! O, sure they wouldn’t do

[11344] anything! O, sure they wouldn’t really! Is it little sister Monica!

[11358] float and the firehose all burst. What I can’t understand is how

[11365] The sweepings of every country including our own. Isn’t that true?

[11531] Shut the book quick. Don’t let see.

[11556] —Here, Stephen said. It’s all right. Mind Maggy doesn’t pawn it on

[11617] —That’s a pretty garment, isn’t it, for a summer’s day?

[11660] will cost me a fall if I don’t... Wait awhile... We’re on the right

[11669] —What few days? he boomed. Hasn’t your landlord distrained for rent?

[11790] —Come on up, Martin Cunningham said to the subsheriff. I don’t think

[11893] Still, I shouldn’t wonder if he did after all.

[11898] don’t want to be imposed on.

[11989] be a good son to ma. I couldn’t hear the other things he said but I

[12029] the lord and lady lieutenant but she couldn’t see what Her Excellency

[12083] Shrift, T. M. Patey, C. Scaife, J. B. Jeffs, G. N. Morphy, F. Stevenson,

11. Sirens

[12187] You don’t?

[12271] —O wept! Aren’t men frightful idiots?

[12313] —Most aggravating that young brat is. If he doesn’t conduct himself

[12351] —O, don’t remind me of him for mercy’ sake!

[12358] —No, don’t, she cried.

[12360] —I won’t listen, she cried.

[12371] —Don’t let me think of him or I’ll expire. The hideous old wretch!

[12434] wished I hadn’t laughed so much. I feel all wet.

[12471] —O go away! she said. You’re very simple, I don’t think.

[12565] —I see, he said. I didn’t recognise him for the moment. I hear he is

[12597] —Didn’t he, miss Kennedy? The real classical, you know. And blind

[12728] —Why don’t you grow? asked Blazes Boylan.

[12775] whet appetite. I couldn’t do. Wait, wait. Pat, waiter, waited.

[12816] She smilesmirked supercilious (wept! aren’t men?), but, lightward

[12850] instant from Father Cowley’s woe. He won’t give you any trouble,

[12897] —A symposium all his own, Mr Dedalus said. The devil wouldn’t stop

[12933] wouldn’t take any money either. What? Any God’s quantity of cocked

[12962] —Irish? I don’t know, faith. Is she, Simon?

[13014] And heard steelhoofs ringhoof ring. No, she couldn’t say. But it would

[13062] —Ah, I couldn’t, man, Mr Dedalus said, shy, listless.

[13141] in the moon. Brave. Don’t know their danger. Still hold her back. Call

[13155] did sir. Wouldn’t trouble only I was expecting some money. Apologise.

[13200] lost Richie Poldy, mercy of beauty, heard from a person wouldn’t

[13212] can’t sing for tall hats. Your head it simply swurls. Perfumed for

[13225] doesn’t break down. Keep a trot for the avenue. His hands and feet

[13248] Lovely name you have. Can’t write. Accept my little pres. Play on

[13291] it leaped serene, speeding, sustained, to come, don’t spin it out too

[13381] —Don’t make half so free, said she, till we are better acquainted.

[13411] He doesn’t see my mourning. Callous: all for his own gut.

[13444] Can’t see now. Remember write Greek ees. Bloom dipped, Bloo mur: dear

[13462] Folly am I writing? Husbands don’t. That’s marriage does, their

[13465] pain. If they don’t see. Woman. Sauce for the gander.

[13484] to. Know. O. Course if I didn’t I wouldn’t ask. La la la ree. Trails

[13495] Blot over the other so he can’t read. There. Right. Idea prize titbit.

[13509] House of mourning. Walk. Pat! Doesn’t hear. Deaf beetle he is.

[13511] Car near there now. Talk. Talk. Pat! Doesn’t. Settling those napkins.

[13551] first make it brown. Buttered toast. O and that lotion mustn’t forget.

[13584] cocks, hens don’t crow, snakes hissss. There’s music everywhere.

[13597] Tongue when she talks like the clapper of a bellows. They can’t manage

[13697] Bronze, listening, by the beerpull gazed far away. Soulfully. Doesn’t

[13761] didn’t see. They want it. Not too much polite. That’s why he gets

[13895] Wish I hadn’t promised to meet. Freer in air. Music. Gets on your

[13912] You daren’t budge. Thinking strictly prohibited. Always talking shop.

[13920] (want to have wadding or something in his no don’t she cried), then

[13974] Daly’s window where a mermaid hair all streaming (but he couldn’t

[13975] see) blew whiffs of a mermaid (blind couldn’t), mermaid, coolest whiff

[13981] own, don’t you see? Hunter with a horn. Haw. Have you the? Cloche.

[14009] don’t want it. That’s what good salesman is. Make you buy what he

12. Cyclops

[14092] hanging on to his taw now for the past fortnight and I can’t get a

[14128] —Are you a strict t.t.? says Joe.

[14156] has it but sure like that he never has it. Jesus, I couldn’t get over

[14254] me I wouldn’t sell for half a crown.

[14310] Gap, The Woman Who Didn’t, Benjamin Franklin, Napoleon Bonaparte, John

[14358] Anne’s on Sea: the wife of William T Redmayne of a son. How’s that,

[14380] Ah! Ow! Don’t be talking! I was blue mouldy for the want of that pint.

[14391] corner that I hadn’t seen snoring drunk blind to the world only Bob

[14392] Doran. I didn’t know what was up and Alf kept making signs out of the

[14484] —I don’t know, says Alf. I saw him just now in Capel street with

[14495] —Don’t you know he’s dead? says Joe.

[14553] doesn’t pile it on. It was ascertained that the reference was to

[14603] didn’t want that kind of talk in a respectable licensed premises. And

[14625] —Come in, come on, he won’t eat you, says the citizen.

[14655] in he can’t get out hoping to be favoured i remain, honoured sir, my

[14666] So they started arguing about the point, Bloom saying he wouldn’t and

[14667] he couldn’t and excuse him no offence and all to that and then he

[14692] I don’t know what all deterrent effect and so forth and so on.

[14694] —There’s one thing it hasn’t a deterrent effect on, says Alf.

[14710] phenomenon, don’t you see, because on account of the...

[14765] evils of alcohol and by herrings, if the three women didn’t near roast

[14768] off chewing the fat. And Bloom with his but don’t you see? and but

[14779] —You don’t grasp my point, says Bloom. What I mean is...

[14833] T. E. I. as to whether the eighth or the ninth of March was the correct

[14843] MacFadden was heartily congratulated by all the F. O. T. E. I., several

[14946] corporation meeting and all to that and the shoneens that can’t speak

[14959] entertainment, don’t be talking. Ireland sober is Ireland free. And

[14968] where it wouldn’t blind him.

[15039] —Same again, Terry, says Joe. Are you sure you won’t have anything

[15043] meet Martin Cunningham, don’t you see, about this insurance of poor

[15045] mean, didn’t serve any notice of the assignment on the company at the

[15046] time and nominally under the act the mortgagee can’t recover on the

[15063] with his mortgagor under the act. He was bloody safe he wasn’t run in

[15111] street couples. Gob, Jack made him toe the line. Told him if he didn’t

[15131] —I won’t mention any names, says Alf.

[15149] eyes out with her eight inches of fat all over her. Couldn’t loosen

[15153] remedy that doesn’t cause pain to the animal and on the sore spot

[15170] Field is going. I couldn’t phone. No. You’re sure?

[15199] Mr Staylewit (Buncombe. Ind.): Don’t hesitate to shoot.

[15265] Sp.; the rev. T. Waters, C. C.; the rev. John M. Ivers, P. P.; the rev.

[15267] Nicholas, O. S. F. C.; the very rev. B. Gorman, O. D. C.; the rev. T.

[15270] M.; the rev. T. Brangan, O. S. A.; the rev. J. Flavin, C. C.; the

[15273] D. Scally, P. P.; the rev. F. T. Purcell, O. P.; the very rev. Timothy

[15275] Fay, T. Quirke, etc., etc.

[15302] —Now, don’t you think, Bergan?

[15343] —He is, says Joe. Isn’t he?

[15348] —Mrs B. is the bright particular star, isn’t she? says Joe.

[15422] —Me? says Alf. Don’t cast your nasturtiums on my character.

[15472] pints in peace. Gob, we won’t be let even do that much itself.

[15510] —Ay, says Alf. Reuben J was bloody lucky he didn’t clap him in the

[15563] telling him he needn’t trouble about that little matter till the first

[15647] Egan of Paris. You wouldn’t see a trace of them or their language

[15699] can’t see the beam in their own.

[15702] that won’t see, if you know what that means. Where are our missing

[15719] Barrow and Shannon they won’t deepen with millions of acres of marsh

[15787] multitude in Shanagolden where he daren’t show his nose with the Molly

[15853] —But, says Bloom, isn’t discipline the same everywhere. I mean

[15854] wouldn’t it be the same here if you put force against force?

[15856] Didn’t I tell you? As true as I’m drinking this porter if he was at

[15886] what it is? They were never worth a roasted fart to Ireland. Aren’t

[15892] —And as for the Prooshians and the Hanoverians, says Joe, haven’t we

[16037] —Well, says John Wyse. Isn’t that what we’re told. Love your

[16095] —Widow woman, says Ned. I wouldn’t doubt her. Wonder did he put that

[16225] —Isn’t that a fact, says John Wyse, what I was telling the citizen

[16234] —And after all, says John Wyse, why can’t a jew love his country

[16244] —We don’t want him, says Crofter the Orangeman or presbyterian.

[16250] —Isn’t he a cousin of Bloom the dentist? says Jack Power.

[16291] —Charity to the neighbour, says Martin. But where is he? We can’t

[16417] —Don’t tell anyone, says the citizen.

[16424] —Don’t tell anyone, says the citizen, letting a bawl out of him.

[16464] sake and don’t be making a public exhibition of yourself. Jesus,

[16531] Gob, the devil wouldn’t stop him till he got hold of the bloody tin

[16587] and Messrs T. and C. Martin, 77, 78, 79 and 80 North Wall, assisted by

[16590] sir Hercules Hannibal Habeas Corpus Anderson, K. G., K. P., K. T., P.

[16592] I. A., B. L., Mus. Doc., P. L. G., F. T. C. D., F. R. U. I., F. R. C. P.

13. Nausicaa

[16701] said if she was near him she wouldn’t be far from him, her eyes

[16727] couldn’t see and to mind he didn’t wet his new tan shoes.

[16802] Boardman thought she was so frightfully clever because he didn’t go

[16836] them and she had a brickbat to keep the iron on because she wouldn’t

[16846] wasn’t of a Friday.

[16856] has been arranged and the weddingbells ringing for Mrs Reggy Wylie T.

[16891] she didn’t like the eating part when there were any people that made

[16892] her shy and often she wondered why you couldn’t eat something poetical

[16932] won’t say.

[17000] him for the rest of his days and he couldn’t even go to the funeral on

[17009] it rubbed the menthol cone on her forehead but Gerty though she didn’t

[17041] stupid ball hadn’t come rolling down to her and she gave a kick but

[17075] didn’t the little chap enjoy that! And then she told him to say papa.

[17115] wasn’t stagestruck like Winny Rippingham that wanted they two to

[17134] those cyclists showing off what they hadn’t got and she just yearned

[17179] thingamerry she was always rubbing into it she couldn’t get it to grow

[17180] long because it wasn’t natural so she could just go and throw her hat

[17181] at it. She ran with long gandery strides it was a wonder she didn’t

[17196] was itching to give them a ringing good clip on the ear but she didn’t

[17205] Easter and there wasn’t a brack on them and that was what he was

[17404] Conroy handed him his hat to put on and crosscat Edy asked wasn’t she

[17416] holding Tommy and Jacky by the hand so they wouldn’t fall running.

[17443] was absolution so long as you didn’t do the other thing before being

[17465] where no-one ever not even on the swing or wading and she wasn’t

[17466] ashamed and he wasn’t either to look in that immodest way like that

[17467] because he couldn’t resist the sight of the wondrous revealment half

[17491] to and fro and little bats don’t tell.

[17521] in a woman. But makes them polite. Glad I didn’t know it when she was

[17522] on show. Hot little devil all the same. I wouldn’t mind. Curiosity

[17529] Something in the air. That’s the moon. But then why don’t all women

[17533] Damned glad I didn’t do it in the bath this morning over her silly I

[17539] Reserve better. Don’t want it they throw it at you. Catch em alive, O.

[17540] Pity they can’t see themselves. A dream of wellfilled hose. Where was

[17554] Martha: now as then. No reasonable offer refused. She wasn’t in a

[17561] vindictive too for what they can’t get. Barbed wire. Be sure now and

[17562] write to me. And I’ll write to you. Now won’t you? Molly and Josie

[17568] have you left? Wouldn’t lend each other a pinch of salt.

[17586] literary. Ought to attend to my appearance my age. Didn’t let her

[17588] marrying. Beauty and the beast. Besides I can’t be so if Molly.

[17608] Still you have to get rid of it someway. They don’t care. Complimented

[17610] kiddies. Well, aren’t they? See her as she is spoil all. Must have the

[17616] wall coming out of Dignam’s. Cider that was. Otherwise I couldn’t

[17618] spoke to her. What about? Bad plan however if you don’t know how to

[17625] arks she called it. It’s so hard to find one who. Aho! If you don’t

[17628] the button and the bird will squeak. Wish she hadn’t called me sir.

[17634] the trouble. But might happen sometime, I don’t think. Come in, all is

[17664] Didn’t look back when she was going down the strand. Wouldn’t give

[17685] learn that from? Nobody. Something the nurse taught me. O, don’t they

[17708] couldn’t be? No, Gerty they called her. Might be false name however

[17723] Oughtn’t to have given that child an empty teat to suck. Fill it up

[17737] Then they trot you out some kind of a nondescript, wouldn’t know

[17740] them. Chaps that would go to the dogs if some woman didn’t take them

[17773] slipper on the floor so they wouldn’t hear. But lots of them can’t

[17835] don’t mock what matter? That’s the way to find out. Ask yourself

[17854] star I see. Venus? Can’t tell yet. Two. When three it’s night. Were

[17864] position. Like to be that rock she sat on. O sweet little, you don’t

[17925] It can’t be tourists’ matches. What? Perhaps the sticks dry rub

[17981] Don’t know what death is at that age. And then their stomachs clean.

[17983] didn’t want to. Mamma! Mamma! Babes in the wood. Frightening them with

[18043] brought it near his eyes and peered. Letter? No. Can’t read. Better

[18062] letters. O, those transparent! Besides they don’t know. What is the

[18076] if you were trying to do that for a week on end you couldn’t. Chance.

[18082] won’t go. Race there, race back to Ennis. Let him. Just close my eyes

[18083] a moment. Won’t sleep, though. Half dream. It never comes the same.

14. Oxen of the Sun

[18641] a fifty mile or thereabout with turf saying the seed won’t sprout,

[18673] a Scots fellow, Will. Madden, T. Lenehan, very sad about a racer he

[18679] past her term, the midwives sore put to it and can’t deliver, she

[19710] awful. Don’t mention it. Got a pectoral trauma, eh, Dix? Pos fact. Got

[19715] Two Ardilauns. Same here. Look slippery. If you fall don’t wait to get

[19731] Don’t stain my brandnew sitinems. Give’s a shake of peppe, you

[19745] Won’t wash here for nuts nohow. Lil chile velly solly. Ise de cutest

[19835] proposition. He’s the grandest thing yet and don’t you forget it.

15. Circe

[20262] won’t get a virgin in the flash houses. Ten shillings. Don’t be all

[20294] Don’t give me away. Walls have ears. How do you do? It’s ages since

[20300] MRS BREEN: (Holds up a finger.) Now, don’t tell a big fib! I know

[20301] somebody won’t like that. O just wait till I see Molly! (Slily.)

[20392] eye.) Why didn’t you kiss the spot to make it well? You wanted to.

[20426] BLOOM: (Points to the navvy.) A spy. Don’t attract attention. I hate

[20465] MRS BREEN: She did, of course, the cat! Don’t tell me! Nice adviser!

[20467] BLOOM: Because it didn’t suit you one quarter as well as the other

[20561] I hadn’t heard about Mrs Beaufoy Purefoy I wouldn’t have gone and

[20562] wouldn’t have met. Kismet. He’ll lose that cash. Relieving office

[20566] Can’t always save you, though. If I had passed Truelock’s window

[20669] is the flower in question. It was given me by a man I don’t know his

[20755] BEAUFOY: (Drawls.) No, you aren’t. Not by a long shot if I know it.

[20756] I don’t see it, that’s all. No born gentleman, no-one with the most

[20770] funny ass, you! You’re too beastly awfully weird for words! I don’t

[20773] lord, we shall receive the usual witnesses’ fees, shan’t we? We are

[21075] MRS YELVERTON BARRY: (Severely.) Don’t do so on any account, Mrs

[21212] animal need. That buttermilk didn’t agree with me.

[21223] Patrick T, deceased.

[21455] A MILLIONAIRESS: (Richly.) Isn’t he simply wonderful?

[21561] THE MAN IN THE MACINTOSH: Don’t you believe a word he says. That

[21666] JOE HYNES: Why aren’t you in uniform?

[22022] monster. (Earnestly.) You know how difficult it is. I needn’t tell

[22025] ZOE: (Flattered.) What the eye can’t see the heart can’t grieve for.

[22056] ZOE: (Her lucky hand instantly saving him.) Hoopsa! Don’t fall

[22145] THE CAP: Which? Finish. You can’t.

[22270] to me I don’t never see no wusser scared female than the way you been,

[22307] just beautifying him, don’t you know. A thing of beauty, don’t you

[22324] (With a voice of whistling seawind.) Punarjanam patsypunjaub! I won’t

[22352] ZOE: (Makes sheep’s eyes.) No? You wouldn’t do a less thing. Would

[22577] FLORRY: (Smirking.) The bird that can sing and won’t sing.

[22610] business with his coat buttoned up. You needn’t try to hide, I says to

[22630] ZOE: (Spouts walrus smoke through her nostrils.) He couldn’t get a

[22648] from Jimmy Pidgeon in the blue caps had a child off him that couldn’t

[22979] FLORRY: (Hiding her with her gown.) She didn’t mean it, Mr Bello.

[22982] KITTY: Don’t be too hard on her, Mr Bello. Sure you won’t,

[22992] BLOOM: (Fainting.) Don’t tear my...

[23008] BLOOM: Don’t be cruel, nurse! Don’t!

[23016] bit of news I heard these six weeks. Here, don’t keep me waiting, damn

[23025] FLORRY: I will. Don’t be greedy.

[23040] that didn’t buy that lot Craig and Gardner told me about. Just my

[23064] BLOOM: (Stifling.) Can’t.

[23116] wouldn’t it make a Siamese cat laugh?

[23132] for you. I gave you strict instructions, didn’t I? Do it standing,

[23160] BLOOM: Don’t ask me! Our mutual faith. Pleasants street. I only

[23179] with dress pinned up and a dishclout tied to your tail. Won’t that be

[23253] BELLO: (Sarcastically.) I wouldn’t hurt your feelings for the world

[23261] her guts already! That makes you wild, don’t it? Touches the spot? (He

[23323] are down and out and don’t you forget it, old bean.

[23426] BLOOM: (Reflects precautiously.) That antiquated commode. It wasn’t

[23499] She climbed their crooked tree and I... A saint couldn’t resist it.

[23509] went girling. Too ugly. They wouldn’t play...

[23598] He didn’t know what to do,

[23626] BLOOM: (Calls after her.) As if you didn’t get it on the double

[23677] You’ll say you don’t know

[23687] BELLA: (Frowns.) Here. This isn’t a musical peepshow. And don’t you

[23773] Six. Eleven. I don’t answer for what you may have lost.

[23781] STEPHEN: Doesn’t matter a rambling damn.

[23812] BLOOM: Don’t smoke. You ought to eat. Cursed dog I met. (To Zoe.) You

[23831] ZOE: (Turns.) Ask my ballocks that I haven’t got. (To Stephen.) I see

[23863] abruptly.) I won’t tell you what’s not good for you. Or do you want

[23964] BOYLAN: (Clasps himself.) Here, I can’t hold this little lot much

[24135] halfcastes. Wouldn’t let them within the bawl of an ass. Head up!

[24477] Don’t run amok!

[24503] BLOOM: (Snatches up Stephen’s ashplant.) Me? Ten shillings? Haven’t

[24504] you lifted enough off him? Didn’t he...?

[24506] BELLA: (Loudly.) Here, none of your tall talk. This isn’t a brothel. A

[24513] BELLA: (Shrinks back and screams.) Jesus! Don’t!

[24525] don’t want a scandal.

[24568] red Murray, editor Brayden, T. M. Healy, Mr Justice Fitzgibbon, John

[24603] VOICES: No, he didn’t. I seen him. The girl there. He was in Mrs

[24617] PRIVATE COMPTON: He doesn’t half want a thick ear, the blighter. Biff

[24628] STEPHEN: (To Private Compton.) I don’t know your name but you are

[24708] die for me. Up to the present it has done so. I didn’t want it to die.

[24722] BLOOM: (To the privates, softly.) He doesn’t know what he’s saying.

[24729] PRIVATE CARR: I don’t give a bugger who he is.

[24731] PRIVATE COMPTON: We don’t give a bugger who he is.

[24751] STEPHEN: (Swaying.) I don’t avoid it. He provokes my intelligence.

[24805] O, won’t we have a merry time,

[24811] brutish empire of his. Money I haven’t. (He searches his pockets

[24855] missile troops. Isn’t that history? Royal Dublin Fusiliers. Honoured

[24897] CISSY CAFFREY: (Alarmed, seizes Private Carr’s sleeve.) Amn’t I with

[24898] you? Amn’t I your girl? Cissy’s your girl. (She cries.) Police!

[24984] BLOOM: (Runs to Lynch.) Can’t you get him away?

[24987] Get him away, you. He won’t listen to me.

[25015] THE CROWD: Let him up! Don’t strike him when he’s down! Air! Who?

[25016] The soldier hit him. He’s a professor. Is he hurted? Don’t manhandle

[25022] THE BAWD: Listen to who’s talking! Hasn’t the soldier a right to go

[25052] SECOND WATCH: I don’t want your instructions in the discharge of my

[25059] He’s a whitearsed bugger. I don’t give a shit for him.

[25104] much, gentlemen. Thank you. (He mumbles confidentially.) We don’t

[25140] visiting an old friend of mine there, Virag, you don’t know him (poor

[25160] shavings anyhow. Take care they didn’t lift anything off him.

16. Eumaeus

[25330] administer a nasty kick if you didn’t look out. Highly providential

[25425] time if the whole thing wasn’t a complete fabrication from start to

[25428] —I wouldn’t ask you only, pursued he, on my solemn oath and God

[25435] —Ah, God, Corley replied, sure I couldn’t teach in a school, man.

[25448] hadn’t said a word about it.

[25459] affluence and hadn’t a thing to do but hand out the needful. Whereas.

[25485] the Carl Rosa. I don’t give a shite anyway so long as I get a job,

[25542] question. And even supposing you did you won’t get in after what

[25544] don’t mean to presume to dictate to you in the slightest degree but

[25580] —No, Mr Bloom repeated again, I wouldn’t personally repose much

[25585] course you didn’t notice as much as I did. But it wouldn’t occasion

[25772] For England, home and beauty. She’s my own true wife I haven’t seen

[25799] —You don’t happen to have such a thing as a spare chaw about you?

[25828] —You seen queer sights, don’t be talking, put in a jarvey.

[25851] breadgraters. Cuts off their diddies when they can’t bear no more

[25876] after having boxed the compass on the strict q.t. somewhere) and

[25937] wheelmen so long as it didn’t come down, and in the wilds of Donegal

[25996] that he didn’t understand one jot of what was going on. Funny, very!

[26204] —Simple? I shouldn’t think that is the proper word. Of course, I

[26229] than I, of course I needn’t tell you. Can’t you drink that coffee,

[26232] hasn’t got. Try a bit.

[26234] —Couldn’t, Stephen contrived to get out, his mental organs for the

[26250] remembered reading of in a cheap eatinghouse somewhere but he couldn’t

[26270] that knife. I can’t look at the point of it. It reminds me of Roman

[26307] couldn’t probably hold a proverbial candle to the wholesale whoppers

[26314] some Aztecs, as they are called, sitting bowlegged, they couldn’t

[26363] proportions of hips, bosom. You simply don’t knock against those kind

[26521] as they didn’t indulge in recriminations and come to blows.

[26544] who probably wasn’t the other person at all, he (B.) couldn’t help

[26584] soft answer turns away wrath. He hadn’t a word to say for himself as

[26589] glean in a kind of a way that it wasn’t all exactly.

[26615] conflicting evidence that candidly you couldn’t remotely...

[26632] spirit. They are practical and are proved to be so. I don’t want to

[26637] if they didn’t believe they’d go straight to heaven when they die

[26656] didn’t say the words the voice he heard said, if you work.

[26684] some misapprehension. Excuse me. Unfortunately, I didn’t catch the

[26690] —We can’t change the country. Let us change the subject.

[26693] down but in a quandary, as he couldn’t tell exactly what construction

[26698] the utmost importance had not been all that was needful or he hadn’t

[26789] Stephen Dedalus B. A., Edw. J. Lambert, Cornelius T. Kelleher, Joseph

[26825] out the poor fool hadn’t much reason to congratulate himself on his

[26840] senses. Dead he wasn’t. Simply absconded somewhere. The coffin they

[26865] Messrs So and So who, though they weren’t even a patch on the former

[26877] bone. Still as regards return. You were a lucky dog if they didn’t

[26956] types that wouldn’t do things by halves, passionate abandon of the

[26960] Stephen, about blood and the sun. And, if I don’t greatly mistake she

[27011] photo could because it simply wasn’t art in a word.

[27037] the bunch though you wouldn’t think he had it in him yet you would.

[27107] bias, believed and didn’t make the smallest bones about saying so

[27151] Though they didn’t see eye to eye in everything a certain analogy

[27161] wouldn’t exactly hold water, he at the outset in principle at all

[27190] effusive but it grew on him someway. For one thing he mightn’t what

[27192] was he didn’t know how to lead up to it or word it exactly, supposing

[27203] didn’t appear in any particular hurry to wend his way home to his

[27224] in the vicinity. You can’t drink that stuff. Do you like cocoa? Wait.

[27229] of the shanty who didn’t seem to.

[27366] put query, said he didn’t sing it but launched out into praises of

[27396] a good poor brute he was sorry he hadn’t a lump of sugar but, as he

[27516] car who in any case couldn’t possibly hear because they were too far

17. Ithaca

[28577] reverend John Conmee S. J., the reverend T. Salmon, D. D., provost of

[28611] “I can’t come back and I won’t come back

[28839] received by J. and T. Davy, family grocers, 1 Charlemont Mall, Grand

[29410] it, if the book should be lo?t or go a?tray, to re?tore it to Michael

[29412] fine?t place in the world.

[30291] side in white lettering B. C. T. (Brian Cooper Tweedy).