Ulysses(尤利西斯)

第9章

THESUPERIOR,THEVERYREVERENDJOHNCONMEES。J,RESETHISsmoothwatchinhisinteriorpocketashecamedownthepresbyterysteps。Fivetothree。JustnicetimetowalktoArtane。Whatwasthatboy’snameagain?Dignam,yes。Veredignumetjustumest。BrotherSwanwasthepersontosee。MrCunningham’sletter。Yes。Obligehim,ifpossible。Goodpracticalcatholic:usefulatmissiontime。

Aoneleggedsailor,swinginghimselfonwardbylazyjerksofhiscrutches,growledsomenotes。HejerkedshortbeforetheconventofthesistersofcharityandheldoutapeakedcapforaimstowardstheveryreverendJohnConmeeS。J。FatherConmeeblessedhiminthesunforhispurseheld,heknew,onesilvercrown。

FatherConmeecrossedtoMountjoysquare。Hethought,butnotforlong,ofsoldiersandsailors,whoselegshadbeenshotoffbycannonballs,endingtheirdaysinsomepauperward,andofcardinalWolsey’swords:IfIhadservedmyGodasIhaveservedmykingHewouldnothaveabandonedmeinmyolddays。HewalkedbythetreeshadeofsunnywinkingleavesandtowardshimcamethewifeofMrDavidSheehyM。P——

Verywell,indeed,father。Andyoufather?

FatherConmeewaswonderfullywellindeed。HewouldgotoBuxtonprobablyforthewaters。Andherboys,weretheygettingonwellatBelvedere?Wasthatso?FatherConmeewasverygladindeedtohearthat。AndMrSheehyhimself?StillinLondon。Thehousewasstillsitting,tobesureitwas。Beautifulweatheritwas,delightfulindeed。Yes,itwasveryprobablethatFatherBernardVaughanwouldcomeagaintopreach。O,yes:averygreatsuccess。Awonderfulmanreally。

FatherConmeewasverygladtoseethewifeofMrDavidSheehyM。P。lookingsowellandhebeggedtoberememberedtoMrDavidSheehyM。P。Yes,hewouldcertainlycall——

Goodafternoon,MrsSheehy。

FatherConmeedoffedhissilkhat,ashetookleave,atthejetbeadsofhermantillainkshininginthesun。Andsmiledyetagainingoing。Hehadcleanedhisteeth,heknew,witharecanutpaste。

FatherConmeewalkedand,walking,smiledforhethoughtonFatherBernardVaughan’sdrolleyesandcockneyvoice——

Pilate!Wydon’tyouoldbackthatowlinmob?

Azealousman,however。Reallyhewas。Andreallydidgreatgoodinhisway。Beyondadoubt。HelovedIreland,hesaid,andhelovedtheIrish。Ofgoodfamilytoowouldonethinkit?Welsh,weretheynot?

O,lestheforget。Thatlettertofatherprovincial。

FatherConmeestoppedthreelittleschoolboysatthecornerofMountjoysquare。Yes:theywerefromBelvedere。Thelittlehouse:Aha。Andweretheygoodboysatschool?O。Thatwasverygoodnow。Andwhatwashisname?JackSohan。Andhisname?Ger。Gallaher。Andtheotherlittleman?HisnamewasBrunnyLynam。O,thatwasaverynicenametohave。

FatherConmeegavealetterfromhisbreasttomasterBrunnyLynamandpointedtotheredpillarboxatthecornerofFitzgibbonstreet——

Butmindyoudon’tpostyourselfintothebox,littleman,hesaid。

TheboyssixeyedFatherConmeeandlaughed——

O,sir——

Well,letmeseeifyoucanpostaletter,FatherConmeesaid。

MasterBrunnyLynamranacrosstheroadandputFatherConmee’slettertofatherprovincialintothemouthofthebrightredletterbox,FatherConmeesmiledandnoddedandsmiledandwalkedalongMountjoysquareeast。

MrDenisJ。Maginni,professorofdancing,&c。,insilkhat,slatefrockcoatwithsilkfacings,whitekerchieftie,tightlavendertrousers,canaryglovesandpointedpatentboots,walkingwithgravedeportmentmostrespectfullytookthecurbstoneashepassedladyMaxwellatthecornerofDignam’scourt。

WasthatnotMrsM’Guinness?

MrsM’Guinness,stately,silverhaired,bowedtoFatherConmeefromthefartherfootpathalongwhichshesmiled。AndFatherConmeesmiledandsaluted。Howdidshedo?

Afinecarriageshehad。LikeMary,queenofScots,something。Andtothinkthatshewasapawnbroker。Well,now!Sucha……whatshouldhesay?……suchaqueenlymien。

FatherConmeewalkeddownGreatCharlesstreetandglancedattheshutupfreechurchonhisleft。ThereverendT。R。GreenB。A。will(D。V。)speak。Theincumbenttheycalledhim。Hefeltitincumbentonhimtosayafewwords。Butoneshouldbecharitable。Invincibleignorance。Theyactedaccordingtotheirlights。

FatherConmeeturnedthecornerandwalkedalongtheNorthCircularroad。Itwasawonderthattherewasnotatramlineinsuchanimportantthoroughfare。Surely,thereoughttobe。

AbandofsatchelledschoolboyscrossedfromRichmondstreet。Allraiseduntidycaps。FatherConmeegreetedthemmorethanoncebenignly。Christianbrotherboys。

FatherConmeesmelledincenseonhisrighthandashewalked。SaintJoseph’schurch,Portlandrow。Foragedandvirtuousfemales。FatherConmeeraisedhishattotheBlessedSacrament。Virtuous:butoccasionallytheywerealsobadtempered。

NearAldboroughhouseFatherConmeethoughtofthatspendthriftnobleman。Andnowitwasanofficeorsomething。

FatherConmeebegantowalkalongtheNorthStrandroadandwassalutedbyMrWilliamGallagherwhostoodinthedoorwayofhisshop。FatherConmeesalutedMrWilliamGallagherandperceivedtheodoursthatcamefrombaconflitchesandamplecoolsofbutter。HepassedGrogan’sthetobacconistagainstwhichnewsboardsleanedandtoldofadreadfulcatastropheinNewYork。InAmericathosethingswerecontinuallyhappening。Unfortunatepeopletodielikethat,unprepared。Still,anactofperfectcontrition。

FatherConmeewentbyDanielBergin’spublichouseagainstthewindowofwhichtwounlabouringmenlounged。Theysalutedhimandweresaluted。

FatherConmeepassedH。J。O’Neill’sfuneralestablishmentwhereCornyKellehertottedfiguresinthedaybookwhilehechewedabladeofhay。AconstableonhisbeatsalutedFatherConmeeandFatherConmeesalutedtheconstable。InYoukstetter’s,thepork-butcher’s,FatherConmeeobservedpig’spuddings,whiteandblackandred,lyingneatlycurledintubes。

MooredunderthetreesofCharlevilleMallFatherConmeesawaturfbarge,atowhorsewithpendenthead,abargemanwithahatofdirtystrawseatedamidships,smokingandstaringatabranchofpoplarabovehim。Itwasidyllic:andFatherConmeereflectedontheprovidenceoftheCreatorwhohadmadeturftobeinbogswheremenmightdigitoutandbringittotownandhamlettomakefiresinthehousesofpoorpeople。

OnNewcomenbridgetheveryreverendJohnConmeeS。J。ofsaintFrancisXavier’schurch,upperGardinerstreet,steppedontoanoutwardboundtram。

OffaninwardboundtramsteppedthereverendNicholasDudleyC。C。ofsaintAgatha’schurch,northWilliamstreet,ontoNewcomenbridge。

AtNewcomenbridgeFatherConmeesteppedintoanoutwardboundtramforhedislikedtotraverseonfootthedingywaypastMudIsland。

FatherConmeesatinacornerofthetramcar,abluetickettuckedwithcareintheeyeofoneplumpkidglove,whilefourshillings,asixpenceandfivepennieschutedfromhisotherplumpglovepalmintohispurse。Passingtheivychurchhereflectedthattheticketinspectorusuallymadehisvisitwhenonehadcarelesslythrownawaytheticket。ThesolemnityoftheoccupantsofthecarseemedtoFatherConmeeexcessiveforajourneysoshortandcheap。FatherConmeelikedcheerfuldecorum。

Itwasapeacefulday。ThegentlemanwiththeglassesoppositeFatherConmeehadfinishedexplainingandlookeddown。Hiswife,FatherConmeesupposed。Atinyyawnopenedthemouthofthewifeofthegentlemanwiththeglasses。Sheraisedhersmallglovedfist,yawnedeversogently,tiptappinghersmallglovedfistonheropeningmouthandsmiledtinily,sweetly。

FatherConmeeperceivedherperfumeinthecar。Heperceivedalsothattheawkwardmanattheothersideofherwassittingontheedgeoftheseat。

FatherConmeeatthealtarrailsplacedthehostwithdifficultyinthemouthoftheawkwardoldmanwhohadtheshakyhead。

AtAnnesleybridgethetramhaltedand,whenitwasabouttogo,anoldwomanrosesuddenlyfromherplacetoalight。Theconductorpulledthebellstraptostaythecarforher。Shepassedoutwithherbasketandamarketnet:andFatherConmeesawtheconductorhelpherandnetandbasketdown:andFatherConmeethoughtthat,asshehadnearlypassedtheendofthepennyfare,shewasoneofthosegoodsoulswhohadalwaystobetoldtwiceblessyou,mychild,thattheyhavebeenabsolved,prayforme。Buttheyhadsomanyworriesinlife,somanycares,poorcreatures。

FromthehoardingsMrEugeneStrattongrinnedwiththickniggerlipsatFatherConmee。

FatherConmeethoughtofthesoulsofblackandbrownandyellowmenandofhissermonofsaintPeterClaverS。J。andtheAfricanmissionandofthepropagationofthefaithandofthemillionsofblackandbrownandyellowsoulsthathadnotreceivedthebaptismofwaterwhentheirlasthourcamelikeathiefinthenight。ThatbookbytheBelgianjesuit,LeNombredesélus,seemedtoFatherConmeeareasonableplea。ThoseweremillionsofhumansoulscreatedbyGodinHisOwnlikenesstowhomthefaithhadnot(D。V。)beenbrought。ButtheywereGod’ssoulscreatedbyGod。ItseemedtoFatherConmeeapitythattheyshouldallbelost,awaste,ifonemightsay。

AttheHowthroadstopFatherConmeealighted,wassalutedbytheconductorandsalutedinhisturn。

TheMalahideroadwasquiet。ItpleasedFatherConmee,roadandname。ThejoybellswereringingingayMalahide。LordTalbotdeMalahide,immediatehereditarylordadmiralofMalahideandtheseasadjoining。Thencamethecalltoarmsandshewasmaid,wifeandwidowinoneday。Thosewereoldworldishdays,loyaltimesinjoyoustownlands,oldtimesinthebarony。

FatherConmee,walking,thoughtofhislittlebookOldTimesintheBaronyandofthebookthatmightbewrittenaboutjesuithousesandofMaryRochfort,daughteroflordMolesworth,firstcountessofBelvedere。

Alistlesslady,nomoreyoung,walkedalonetheshoreofloughEnnel,Mary,firstcountessofBelvedere,listlesslywalkingintheevening,notstartledwhenanotterplunged。Whocouldknowthetruth?NotthejealouslordBelvedereandnotherconfessorifshehadnotcommittedadulteryfully,eiaculatioseminisintervasnaturalemulieris,withherhusband’sbrother?Shewouldhalfconfessifshehadnotallsinnedaswomendid。OnlyGodknewandsheandhe,herhusband’sbrother。

FatherConmeethoughtofthattyrannousincontinence,neededhoweverformen’sraceonearth,andofthewaysofGodwhichwerenotourways。

DonJohnConmeewalkedandmovedintimesofyore。Hewashumaneandhonouredthere。Heboreinmindsecretsconfessedandhesmiledatsmilingnoblefacesinabeeswaxeddrawingroom,ceiledwithfullfruitclusters。Andthehandsofabrideandofabridegroom,nobletonoble,wereimpalmedbydonJohnConmee。

Itwasacharmingday。

ThelychgateofafieldshowedFatherConmeebreadthsofcabbages,curtseyingtohimwithampleunderleaves。Theskyshowedhimaflockofsmallwhitecloudsgoingslowlydownthewind。Moutonner,theFrenchsaid。Ahomelyandjustword。

FatherConmee,readinghisoffice,watchedaflockofmuttoningcloudsoverRathcoffey。HisthinsockedanklesweretickledbythestubbleofClongowesfield。Hewalkedthere,readingintheevening,andheardthecriesoftheboys’linesattheirplay,youngcriesinthequietevening。Hewastheirrector:hisreignwasmild。

FatherConmeedrewoffhisglovesandtookhisrededgedbreviaryout。Anivorybookmarktoldhimthepage。

Nones。Heshouldhavereadthatbeforelunch。ButladyMaxwellhadcome。

FatherConmeereadinsecretPaterandAveandcrossedhisbreast。Deusinadiutorium。

Hewamkedcalmlyandreadmutelythenones,walkingandreadingtillhecametoResinBeatiimmaculati:Principiumverborumtuotumveritas:ineternumomniaiudiciaiustitutu&Aelig;。

Aflushedyoungmancamefromagapofahedgeandafterhimcameayoungwomanwithwildnoddingdaisiesinherhand。Theyoungmanraisedhiscapabruptly:theyoungwomanabruptlybentandwithslowcaredetachedfromherlightskirtaclingingtwig。

FatherConmeeblessedbothgravelyandturnedathinpageofhisbreviary。Sin:Principespersecutisuntmegratis:etaverbistuisformidavitcormeum。

CornyKelleherclosedhislongdaybookandglancedwithhisdroopingeyeatapinecoffinlidsentriedinacorner。Hepulledhimselferect,wenttoitand,spinningitonitsaxle,vieweditsshapeandbrassfurnishings。Chewinghisbladeofhayhelaidthecoffinlidbyandcametothedoorway。Therehetiltedhishatbrimtogiveshadetohiseyesandleanedagainstthedoorcase,lookingidlyout。

FatherJohnConmeesteppedintotheDollymounttramonNewcomenbridge。

CornyKelleherlockedhislargefootedbootsandgazed,hishatdowntilted,chewinghisbladeofhay。

Constable57C,onhisbeat,stoodtopassthetimeofday——

That’safineday,MrKelleher——

Ay,CornyKellehersaid——

It’sveryclose,theconstablesaid。

CornyKelleherspedasilentjetofhayjuicearchingfromhismouthwhileagenerouswhitearmfromawindowinEcclesstreetflungforthacoin——

What’sthebestnews?heasked——

Iseenthatparticularpartylastevening,theconstablesaidwithbatedbreath。

AoneleggedsailorcrutchedhimselfroundMacConnell’scorner,skirtingRabaiotti’sicecreamcar,andjerkedhimselfupEcclesstreet。TowardsLarryO’Rourke,inshirtsleevesinhisdoorway,hegrowledunamiably——

ForEngland……

HeswunghimselfviolentlyforwardpastKateyandBoodyDedalus,haltedandgrowled:——

homeandbeauty。

J。J。O’Molloy’swhitecarewornfacewastoldthatMrLambertwasinthewarehousewithavisitor。

Astoutladystopped,tookacoppercoinfromherpurseanddroppeditintothecapheldouttoher。Thesailorgrumbledthanksandglancedsourlyattheunheedingwindows,sankhisheadandswunghimselfforwardfourstrides。

Hehaltedandgrowledangrily:——

ForEngland……

Twobarefooturchins,suckinglongliquoricelaces,haltednearhim,gapingathisstumpwiththeiryellow-slobberedmouths。

Heswunghimselfforwardinvigorousjerks,halted,liftedhisheadtowardsawindowandbayeddeeply:——

homeandbeauty。

Thegaysweetchirpingwhistlingwithinwentonabarortwo,ceased。Theblindofthewindowwasdrawnaside。AcardUnfurnishedApartmentsslippedfromthesashandfell。

Aplumpbaregenerousarmshone,wasseen,heldforthfromawhitepetticoatbodiceandtautshiftstraps。Awoman’shandflungforthacoinoverthearearailings。Itfellonthepath。

Oneoftheurchinsrantoit,pickeditupanddroppeditintotheminstrel’scap,saying:——

There,sir。

KateyandBoodyDedalusshovedinthedooroftheclosesteamingkitchen——

Didyouputinthebooks?Boodyasked。

Maggyattherangerammeddownagreyishmassbeneathbubblingsudstwicewithherpotstickandwipedherbrow——

Theywouldn’tgiveanythingonthem,shesaid。

FatherConmeewalkedthroughClongowesfields,histhinsockedanklestickledbystubble——

Wheredidyoutry?Boodyasked——

M’Guinness’s。

Bodystampedherfootandthrewhersatchelonthetable——

Badcesstoherbigface!shecried。

Kateywenttotherangeandpeeredwithsquintingeyes——

What’sinthepot?sheasked——

Shirts,Maggysaid。

Boodycriedangrily:——

Crickey,istherenothingforustoeat?

Katey,liftingthekettlelidinapadofherstainedskirt,asked:——

Andwhat’sinthis?

Aheavyfumegushedinanswer——

Peasoup,Maggysaid——

Wheredidyougetit?Kateyasked——

SisterMaryPatrick,Maggysaid。

Thelacqueyranghisbell——

Barang!

Boodysatdownatthetableandsaidhungrily:——

Giveusithere!

Maggypouredyellowthicksoupfromthekettleintoabowl。Katey,sittingoppositeBoody,saidquietly,asherfingertipliftedtohermouthrandomcrumbs——

Agoodjobwehavethatmuch。Where’sDilly?——

Gonetomeetfather,Maggysaid。

Boody,breakingbigchunksofbreadintotheyellowsoup,added:——

Ourfatherwhoartnotinheaven。

Maggy,pouringyellowsoupinKatey’sbowl,exclaimed:——

Boody!Forshame!

Askiff,acrumpledthrowaway,Elijahiscoming,rodelightlydowntheLiffey,underLooplinebridge,shootingtherapidswherewaterchafedaroundthebridgepiers,sailingeastwardpasthullsandanchorchains,betweentheCustomhouseolddockandGeorge’squay。

TheblondegirlinThornton’sbeddedthewickerbasketwithrustlingfibre。BlazesBoylanhandedherthebottleswathedinpinktissuepaperandasmalljar——

Puttheseinfirst,willyou?hesaid——

Yes,sir,theblondgirlsaid,andthefruitontop——

That’lldo,gameball,BlazesBoylansaid。

Shebestowedfatpearsneatly,headbytail,andamongthemripeshamefacedpeaches。

BlazesBoylanwalkedhereandthereinnewtanshoesaboutthefruitsmellingshop,liftingfruits,youngjuicycrinkledandplumpredtomatoes,sniffingsmells。

H。E。L。Y。’S。filedbeforehim,tallwhitehatted,pastTangierlane,ploddingtowardstheirgoal。

Heturnedsuddenlyfromachipofstrawberries,drewagoldwatchfromhisfobandhelditatitschain’slength——

Canyousendthembytram?Now?

AdarkbackedfigureunderMerchants’archscannedbooksonthehawker’scar——

Certainly,sir。Isitinthecity?——

O,yes,BlazesBoylansaid。Tenminutes。

Theblondgirlhandedhimadocketandpencil——

Willyouwritetheaddress,sir?

BlazesBoylanatthecounterwroteandpushedthedockettoher——

Senditatonce,willyou?hesaid。It’sforaninvalid——

Yes,sir。Iwill,sir。

BlazesBoylanrattledmerrymoneyinhistrousers’pocket——

What’sthedamage?heasked。

Theblondgirl’sslimfingersreckonedthefruits。

BlazesBoylanlookedintothecutofherblouse。Ayoungpullet。Hetookaredcarnationfromthetallstemglass——

Thisforme?heaskedgallantly。

Theblondgirlglancedsidewaysathim,gotupregardless,withhistieabitcrooked,blushing——

Yes,sir,shesaid。

Bendingarchlyshereckonedagainfatpearsandblushingpeaches。

BlazesBoylanlookedinherblousewithmorefavour,thestalkoftheredflowerbetweenhissmilingteeth——

MayIsayawordtoyourtelephone,missy?heaskedroguishly——

Ma!AlmidanoArtifonisaid。

HegazedoverStephen’sshoulderatGoldsmith’sknobbypoll。

Twocarfulsoftouristspassedslowly,theirwomensittingfore,grippingfranklythehandrests。Palefaces。Men’sarmsfranklyroundtheirstuntedforms。TheylookedfromTrinitytotheblindcolumnedporchofthebankofIrelandwherepigeonsroocoocooed——

Anch’iohoavutodiquesteidee,AlmidanoArtifonisaid,quand’erogiovinecomeLei。Eppoimisonoconvintocheilmondoèunabestia。èpeccato。Perchelasuavoce……sarebbeuncespitedirendita,via。Invece,Leisisacrifica——

Sacrifizioincruento,Stephensaidsmiling,swayinghisashplantinslowswingswongfromitsmidpoint,lightly——

Speriamo,theroundmustachioedfacesaidpleasantly。Ma,diarettaame。Cirifletta。

BythesternstonehandofGrattan,biddinghalt,anInchicoretramunloadedstragglingHighlandsoldiersofaband——

Ciriflettò,Stephensaid,glancingdownthesolidtrouser-leg——

Ma,sulserio,eh?AlmidanoArtifonisaid。

HisheavyhandtookStephen’sfirmly。Humaneyes。TheygazedcuriouslyaninstantandturnedquicklytowardsaDalkeytram——

Eccolo,AlmidanoArtifonisaidinfriendlyhaste。Vengaatrovarmiecipensi。Addio,caro——

Arrivederla,maestro,Stephensaid,raisinghishatwhenhishandwasfreed。Egrazie——

Diche?AlmidanoArtifonisaid。Scusi,eh?Tantebellecose!

AlmidanoArtifoni,holdingupabatonofrolledmusicasasignal,trottedonstouttrousersaftertheDalkeytram。Invainhetrotted,signallinginvainamongtheroutofbare-kneedgilliessmugglingimplementsofmusicthroughTrinitygates。

MissDunnehidtheCapelstreetlibrarycopyofTheWomaninWhitefarbackinherdrawerandrolledasheetofgaudynotepaperintohertypewriter。

Toomuchmysterybusinessinit。Isheinlovewiththatone,Marion?ChangeitandgetanotherbyMaryCecilHaye。

Thediskshotdownthegroove,wobbledawhile,ceasedandogledthem:six。

MissDunneclickedonthekeyboard:——

16June1904。

FivetallwhitehattedsandwichmenbetweenMonypeny’scornerandtheslabwhereWolfeTone’sstatuewasnot,eeledthemselvesturningH。E。L。Y。’Sandploddedbackastheyhadcome。

ThenshestaredatthelargeposterofMarieKendall,charmingsoubrette,and,listlesslylolling,scribbledonthejottersixteensandcapitalesses。Mustardhairanddaubycheeks。She’snotnicelooking,isshe?Thewaysheisholdingupherbitofaskirt。Wonderwillthatfellowbeatthebandtonight。IfIcouldgetthatdressmakertomakeaconcertinaskirtlikeSusyNagle’s。Theykickoutgrand。Shannonandalltheboatclubswellsnevertookhiseyesoffher。Hopetogoodnesshewon’tkeepmeheretillseven。

Thetelephonerangrudelybyherear——

Hello。Yes,sir。No,sir。Yes,sir。I’llringthemupafterfive。Onlythosetwo,sir,forBelfastandLiverpool。Allright,sir。ThenIcangoaftersixifyou’renotback。Aquarterafter。Yes,sir。Twentysevenandsix。I’lltellhim。Yes:one,seven,six。

Shescribbledthreefiguresonanenvelope——

MrBoylanlHello!ThatgentlemanfromSportwasinlookingforyou。MrLenehan,yes。Hesaidhe’llbeintheOrmondatfour。No,sir。Yes,sir。I’llringthemupafterfive。

Twopinkfacesturnedintheflareofthetinytorch——

Who’sthat?NedLambertasked。IsthatCrotty?——

RingabellaandCrosshaven,avoicereplied,gropingforfoothold——

Hello,Jack,isthatyourself?NedLambertsaid,raisinginsalutehispliantlathamongtheflickeringarches。Comeon。Mindyourstepsthere。

Thevestaintheclergyman’supliftedhandconsumeditselfInalongsoftflameandwasletfall。Attheirfeetitsredspeckdied:andmouldyairclosedroundthem——

Howinteresting!arefinedaccentsaidinthegloom——

Yes,sir,NedLambertsaidheartily。WearestandinginthehistoriccouncilchamberofsaintMary’sabbeywheresilkenThomasproclaimedhimselfarebelin1534。ThisisthemosthistoricspotinallDublin。O’MaddenBurkeisgoingtowritesomethingaboutitoneofthesedays。TheoldbankofIrelandwasoverthewaytillthetimeoftheunionandtheoriginaljews’templewasheretoobeforetheybuilttheirsynagogueoverinAdelaideroad。Youwereneverherebefore,Jack,wereyou?——

No,Ned——

HerodedownthroughDamewalk,therefinedaccentsaid,ifmymemoryservesme。ThemansionoftheKildareswasinThomascourt——

That’sright,NedLambertsaid。That’squiteright,sir——

Ifyouwillbesokindthen,theclergymansaid,thenexttimetoallowmeperhaps——

Certainly,NedLambertsaid。Bringthecamerawheneveryoulike。I’llgetthosebagsclearedawayfromthewindows。Youcantakeitfromhereorfromhere。

Inthestillfaintlighthemovedabout,tappingwithhislaththepiledseedbagsandpointsofvantageonthefloor。

Fromalongfaceabeardandgazehungonachessboard——

I’mdeeplyobliged,MrLambert,theclergymansaid。Iwon’ttrespassonyourvaluabletime——

You’rewelcome,sir,NedLambertsaid。Dropinwheneveryoulike。Nextweek,say。Canyousee?——

Yes,yes。Goodafternoon,MrLambert。Verypleasedtohavemetyou——

Pleasureismine,sir,NedLambertanswered。

Hefollowedhisguesttotheoutletandthenwhirledhislathawayamongthepillars。WithJ。J。O’MolloyhecameforthslowlyintoMary’sabbeywheredraymenwereloadingfloatswithsacksofcarobandpalmnutmeal,O’Connor,Wexford。

Hestoodtoreadthecardinhishand——

ThereverendHughC。Love,Rathcoffey。Presentaddress:SaintMichael’s,Sallins。Niceyoungchapheis。He’swritingabookabouttheFitzgeraldshetoldme。He’swellupinhistory,faith。

Theyoungwomanwithslowcaredetachedfromherlightskirtaclingingtwig——

Ithoughtyouwereatanewgunpowderplot,J。J。O’Molloysaid。

NedLambertcrackedhisfingersintheair——

God,hecried。IforgottotellhimthatoneabouttheearlofKildareafterhesetfiretoCashelcathedral。Youknowthatone?I’mbloodysorryIdidit,sayshe,butIdeclaretoGodIthoughtthearchbishopwasinside。Hemightn’tlikeit,though。What?God,I’lltellhimanyhow。Thatwasthegreatearl,theFitzgeraldMor。Hotmemberstheywereallofthem,theGeraldines。

Thehorseshepassedstartednervouslyundertheirslackharness。Heslappedapiebaldhaunchquiveringnearhimandcried:——

Woa,sonny!

HeturnedtoJ。J。O’Molloyandasked:——

Well,Jack。Whatisit?What’sthetrouble?Waitawhile。Holdhard。

Withgapingmouthandheadfarbackhestoodstilland,afteraninstant,sneezedloudly——

Chow!hesaid。Blastyou!——

Thedustfromthosesacks,J。J。O’Molloysaidpolitely——

No,NedLambertgasped,Icaughta……coldnightbefore……blastyoursoul……nightbeforelast……andtherewasahellofalotofdraught……

Heheldhishandkerchiefreadyforthecoming——

Iwas……thismorning……poorlittle……whatdoyoucallhim……Chow!……MotherofMoses!

TomRochfordtookthetopdiskfromthepileheclaspedagainsthisclaretwaistcoat——

See?hesaid。Sayit’sturnsix。Inhere,see。TurnNowOn。

Hesliditintotheleftslotforthem。Itshotdownthegroove,wobbledawhile,ceased,oglingthem:six。

Lawyersofthepast,haughty,pleading,beheldpassfromtheconsolidatedtaxingofficetoNisiPriuscourtRichieGouldingcarryingthecostbagofGoulding,CollisandWardandheardrustlingfromtheadmiraltydivisionofKing’sbenchtothecourtofappealanelderlyfemalewithfalseteethsmilingincredulouslyandablacksilkskirtofgreatamplitude——

See?hesaid。SeenowthelastoneIputinisoverhere。TurnsOver。Theimpact。Leverage,see?

Heshowedthemtherisingcolumnofdisksontheright——

Smartidea,NoseyFlynnsaid,snuffling。Soafellowcominginlatecanseewhatturnisonandwhatturnsareover——

See?TomRochfordsaid。

Heslidinadiskforhimself:andwatcheditshoot,wobble,ogle,stop:four。TurnNowOn——

I’llseehimnowintheOrmond,Lenehansaid,andsoundhim。Onegoodturndeservesanother——

Do,TomRochfordsaid。TellhimI’mBoylanwithimpatience——

Goodnight,M’Coysaidabruptly,whenyoutwobegin。

NoseyFlynnstoopedtowardsthelever,snufflingatit——

Buthowdoesitworkhere,Tommy?heasked——

Tooraloo,Lenehansaid,seeyoulater。

HefollowedM’CoyoutacrossthetinysquareofCramptoncourt——

He’sahero,hesaidsimply——

Iknow,M’Coysaid。Thedrain,youmean——

Drain?Lenehansaid。Itwasdownamanhole。

TheypassedDanLowry’smusichallwhereMarieKendall,charmingsoubrette,smiledonthemfromaposteradaubysmile。

GoingdownthepathofSycamorestreetbesidetheEmpiremusichallLenehanshowedM’Coyhowthewholethingwas。Oneofthosemanholeslikeabloodygaspipeandtherewasthepoordevilstuckdowninithalfchokedwithsewergas。DownwentTomRochfordanyhow,booky’svestandall,withtheroperoundhim。Andbedamnedbuthegottheroperoundthepoordevilandthetwowerehauledup——

Theactofahero,hesaid。

AttheDolphintheyhaltedtoallowtheambulancecartogalloppastthemforJervisstreet——

Thisway,hesaid,walkingtotheright。IwanttopopintoLynam’stoseeSceptre’sstartingprice。What’sthetimebyyourgoldwatchandchain?

M’CoypeeredintoMarcusTertiusMoses’sombreoffice,thenatO’Neill’sclock——

Afterthree,hesaid。Who’sridingher?——

O。Madden,Lenehansaid。Andagamefillysheis。

WhilehewaitedinTemplebarM’Coydodgedabananapeelwithgentlepushesofhistoefromthepathtothegutter。Fellowmightdamneasygetanastyfalltherecomingalongtightinthedark。

Thegatesofthedriveopenedwidetogiveegresstothevice-regalcavalcade——

Evenmoney,Lenehansaidreturning。IknockedagainstBantamLyonsintheregoingtobackabloodyhorsesomeonegavehimthathasn’tanearthly。Throughhere。

TheywentupthestepsandunderMerchants’arch。Adark-backedfigurescannedbooksonthehawker’scart——

Thereheis,Lenehansaid——

Wonderwhatheisbuying,M’Coysaid,glancingbehind——

LeopoldoortheBloomisontheRye,Lenehansaid——

He’sdeadnutsonsales,M’Coysaid。IwaswithhimonedayandheboughtabookfromanoldoneinLiffeystreetfortwobob。Therewerefineplatesinitworthdoublethemoney,thestarsandthemoonandcometswithlongtails。Astronomyitwasabout。

Lenehanlaughed——

I’lltellyouadamngoodoneaboutcomets’tails,hesaid。Comeoverinthesun。

TheycrossedtothemetalbridgeandwentalongWellingtonquaybytheriverwall。

MasterPatrickAloysiusDignamcameoutofMangan’s,lateFehrenbach’s,carryingapoundandahalfofporksteaks——

TherewasabigspreadoutatGlencreereformatory,Lenehansaideagerly。Theannualdinneryouknow。Boiledshirtaffair。Thelordmayorwasthere,ValDillonitwas,andsirCharlesCameronandDanDawsonspokeandtherewasmusic。BartellD’ArcysangandBenjaminDollard——

Iknow,M’Coybrokein。Mymissussangthereonce——

Didshe?Lenehansaid。

AcardUnfurnishedApartmentsreappearedonthewindowsashofnumber7Ecclesstreet。

Hecheckedhistaleamomentbutbrokeoutinawheezylaugh——

ButwaittillItellyou,hesaid。DelahuntofCamdenstreethadthecateringandyourstrulywaschiefbottlewasher。Bloomandthewifewerethere。Lashingsofstuffweputup:portwineandsherryandcura?aotowhichwedidamplejustice。Fastandfuriousitwas。Afterliquidscamesolids。Coldjointsgaloreandmincepies——

Iknow,M’Coysaid。Theyearthemissuswasthere……

Lenehanlinkedhisarmwarmly——

ButwaittillItellyou,hesaid。Wehadamidnightlunchtooafterallthejollificationandwhenwesalliedforthitwasblueo’clockthemorningafterthenightbefore。Cominghomeitwasagorgeouswinter’snightontheFeatherbedMountain。BloomandChrisCallinanwereononesideofthecarandIwaswiththewifeontheother。Westartedsinginggleesandduets:Lo,theearlybeamofmorning。ShewaswellprimedwithagoodloadofDelahunt’sportunderherbellyband。EveryjoltthebloodycargaveIhadherbumpingupagainstme。Hell’sdelights!Shehasafinepair,Godblessher。Likethat。

Heheldhiscavedhandsacubitfromhim,frowning:——

Iwastuckingtherugunderherandsettlingherboaallthetime。KnowwhatImean?

Hishandsmouldedamplecurvesofair。Heshuthiseyestightindelight,hisbodyshrinking,andblewasweetchirpfromhislips——

Theladstoodtoattentionanyhow,hesaidwithasigh。She’sagameymareandnomistake。BloomwaspointingoutallthestarsandthecometsintheheavenstoChrisCallinanandthejarvey:thegreatbearandHerculesandthedragonandthewholejingbanglot。But,byGod,Iwaslost,sotospeak,inthemilkyway。Heknowsthemall,faith。Atlastshespottedaweenyweeshyonemilesaway。Andwhatstaristhat,Poldy?saysshe。ByGod,shehadBloomcornered。Thatone,isit?saysChrisCallinan,surethat’sonlywhatyoumightcallapinprick。ByGod,hewasn’tfarwideofthemark。

Lenehanstoppedandleanedontheriverwall,pantingwithsoftlaughter——

I’mweak,hegasped。

M’Coy’swhitefacesmiledaboutitatinstantsandgrewgrave。Lenehanwalkedonagain。Heliftedhisyachtingcapandscratchedhishindheadrapidly。HeglancedsidewaysinthesunlightatM’Coy——

He’saculturedallroundman,Bloomis,hesaidseriously。He’snotoneofyourcommonorgarden……youknow……There’satouchoftheartistaboutoldBloom。

MrBloomturnedoveridlypagesofTheAwfulDisclosuresofMariaMonk,thenofAristotle’sMasterpiece。Crookedbotchedprint。Plates:infantscuddledinaballinbloodredwombslikeliversofslaughteredcows。Lotsofthemlikethatatthismomentallovertheworld。Allbuttingwiththeirskullstogetoutofit。Childborneveryminutesomewhere。MrsPurefoy。

Helaidbothbooksasideandglancedatthethird:TalesoftheGhettobyLeopoldvonSacherMasoch——

ThatIhad,hesaid,pushingitby。

Theshopmanlettwovolumesfallonthecounter——

Themaretwogoodones,hesaid。

Onionsofhisbreathcameacrossthecounteroutofhisruinedmouth。Hebenttomakeabundleoftheotherbooks,huggedthemagainsthisunbuttonedwaistcoatandborethemoffbehindthedingycurtain。

OnO’ConnellbridgemanypersonsobservedthegravedeportmentandgayapparelofMrDenisJ。Maginni,professorofdancing&c。

MrBloom,alone,lookedatthetitles。FairTyrantsbyJamesLovebirch。Knowthekindthatis。Hadit?Yes。

Heopenedit。Thoughtso。

Awoman’svoicebehindthedingycurtain。Listen:Theman。

No:shewouldn’tlikethatmuch。Gotheritonce。

Hereadtheothertitle:SweetsofSin。Moreinherline。Letussee。

Hereadwherehisfingeropened——

Allthedollarbillsherhusbandgaveherwerespentinthestoresonwondrousgownsandcostliestfrillies。Forhim!ForRaoul!

Yes。This。Here。Try——

Hermouthgluedonhisinalusciousvoluptuouskisswhilehishandsfeltfortheopulentcurvesinsideherdéshabillé。

Yes。Takethis。Theend——

Youarelate,hespokehoarsely,eyeingherwithasuspiciousglare。Thebeautifulwomanthrewoffhersabletrimmedwrap,displayingherqueenlyshouldersandheavingembonpoint。Animperceptiblesmileplayedroundherperfectlipsassheturnedtohimcalmly。

MrBloomreadagain:Thebeautifulwoman。

Warmthshoweredgentlyoverhim,cowinghisflesh。Fleshyieldedamidrumpledclothes。Whitesofeyesswooningup。Hisnostrilsarchedthemselvesforprey。Meltingbreastointments(Forhim!ForRaoul!)。Armpits’onionysweat。Fishglueyslime(herheavingembonpoint!)。Feel!Press!Crushed!Sulphurdungoflions!

Young!Young!

Anelderlyfemale,nomoreyoung,leftthebuildingofthecourtsofchancery,king’sbench,exchequerandcommonpleas,havingheardinthelordchancellor’scourtthecaseinlunacyofPotterton,intheadmiraltydivisionthesummons,expartemotion,oftheownersoftheLadyCairnsversustheownersofthebarqueMona,inthecourtofappealreservationofjudgmentinthecaseofHarveyversustheOceanAccidentandGuaranteeCorporation。

Phlegmycoughsshooktheairofthebookshop,bulgingoutthedingycurtains。Theshopman’suncombedgreyheadcameoutandhisunshavenreddenedface,coughing。Herakedhisthroatrudely,spatphlegmonthefloor。Heputhisbootonwhathehadspat,wipinghissolealongitandbent,showingarawskinnedcrown,scantilyhaired。

MrBloombeheldit。

Masteringhistroubledbreath,hesaid:——

I’lltakethisone。

Theshopmanliftedeyesblearedwitholdrheum——

SweetsofSin,hesaid,tappingonit。That’sagoodone。

ThelacqueybythedoorofDillon’sauctionroomsshookhishandbelltwiceagainandviewedhimselfinthechalkedmirrorofthecabinet。

DillyDedalus,listeningbythecurbstone,heardthebeatsofthebell,thecriesoftheauctioneerwithin。Fourandnine。Thoselovelycurtains。Fiveshillings。Cosycurtains。Sellingnewattwoguineas。Anyadvanceonfiveshillings?Goingforfiveshillings。

Thelacqueyliftedhishandbellandshookit:——

Barang!

Bangofthelastlapbellspurredthehalfmilewheelmentotheirsprint。J。A。Jackson,W。E。Wylie,A。MunroandH。T。Gahan,theirstretchedneckswagging,negotiatedthecurvebytheCollegeLibrary。

MrDedalus,tuggingalongmoustache,cameroundfromWilliams’srow。Hehaltednearhisdaughter——

It’stimeforyou,shesaid——

StandupstraightfortheloveoftheLordJesus,MrDedalussaid。AreyoutryingtoimitateyouruncleJohnthecornetplayer,headuponshoulders?MelancholyGod!

Dillyshruggedhershoulders。MrDedalusplacedhishandsonthemandheldthemback——

Standupstraight,girl,hesaid。You’llgetcurvatureofthespine。Doyouknowwhatyoulooklike?

Helethisheadsinksuddenlydownandforward,hunchinghisshouldersanddroppinghisunderjaw——

Giveitup,father,Dillysaid。Allthepeoplearelookingatyou。

MrDedalusdrewhimselfuprightandtuggedagainathismoustache——

Didyougetanymoney?Dillyasked——

WherewouldIgetmoney?MrDedalussaid。Thereisno-oneinDublinwouldlendmefourpence——

Yougotsome,Dillysaid,lookinginhiseyes——

Howdoyouknowthat?MrDedalusasked,histongueinhischeek。

MrKernan,pleasedwiththeorderhehadbooked,walkedboldlyalongJames’sstreet——

Iknowyoudid,Dillyanswered。WereyouintheScotchhousenow?——

Iwasnotthen,MrDedalussaid,smiling。Wasitthelittlenunstaughtyoutobesosaucy?Here。

Hehandedherashilling——

Seeifyoucandoanythingwiththat,hesaid——

Isupposeyougotfive,Dillysaid。Givememorethanthat——

Waitawhile,MrDedalussaidthreateningly。You’reliketherestofthem,areyou?Aninsolentpackoflittlebitchessinceyourpoormotherdied。Butwaitawhile。You’llallgetashortshriftandalongdayfromme。Lowblackguardism!I’mgoingtogetridofyou。Wouldn’tcareifIwasstretchedoutstiff。He’sdead。Themanupstairsisdead。

Heleftherandwalkedon。Dillyfollowedquicklyandpulledhiscoat——

Well,whatisit?hesaid,stopping。

Thelacqueyranghisbellbehindtheirbacks——

Barang!——

Curseyourbloodyblatantsoul,MrDedaluscried,turningonhim。

Thelacquey,awareofcomment,shookthelollingclapperofhisbellbutfeebly:——

Bang!

MrDedalusstaredathim——

Watchhim,hesaid。It’sinstructive。Iwonderwillheallowustotalk——

Yougotmorethanthat,father,Dillysaid——

I’mgoingtoshowyoualittletrick,MrDedalussaid。I’llleaveyouallwhereJesusleftthejews。Look,that’sallIhave。IgottwoshillingsfromJackPowerandIspenttwopenceforashaveforthefuneral。

Hedrewforthahandfulofcoppercoinsnervously——

Can’tyoulookforsomemoneysomewhere?Dillysaid。

MrDedalusthoughtandnodded——

Iwill,hesaidgravely。IlookedallalongthegutterinO’Connellstreet。I’lltrythisonenow——

You’reveryfunny,Dillysaid,grinning——

Here,MrDedalussaid,handinghertwopennies。Getaglassofmilkforyourselfandabunorasomething。I’llbehomeshortly。

Heputtheothercoinsinhispocketandstartedtowalkon。

Theviceregalcavalcadepassed,greetedbyobsequiouspolicemen,outofParkgate——

I’msureyouhaveanothershilling,Dillysaid。

Thelacqueybangedloudly。

MrDedalusamidthedinwalkedoff,murmuringtohimselfwithapursingmincingmouth:——

Thelittlenuns!Nicelittlethings!O,suretheywouldn’tdoanything!O,suretheywouldn’treally!IsitlittlesisterMonica!

FromthesundialtowardsJames’sGatewalkedMrKernanpleasedwiththeorderhehadbookedforPulbrookRobertsonboldlyalongJames’sstreet,pastShackleton’soffices。Gotroundhimallright。Howdoyoudo,MrCrimmins?Firstrate,sir。IwasafraidyoumightbeupinyourotherestablishmentinPimlico。Howarethingsgoing?Justkeepingalive。Lovelyweatherwearehaving。Yes,indeed。Goodforthecountry。Thosefarmersarealwaysgrumbling。I’lljusttakeathimblefulofyourbestgin,MrCrimmins。Asmallgin,sir。Yes,sir。TerribleaffairthatGeneralSlocumexplosion。Terrible,terrible!Athousandcasualties。Andheartrendingscenes。Mentramplingdownwomenandchildren。Mostbrutalthing。Whatdotheysaywasthecause?Spontaneouscombustion:mostscandalousrevelation。Notasinglelifeboatwouldfloatandthefirehoseallburst。WhatIcan’tunderstandishowtheinspectorseverallowedaboatlikethat……Nowyouaretalkingstraight,MrCrimmins。Youknowwhy?Palmoil。Isthatafact?Withoutadoubt。Wellnow,lookatthat。AndAmericatheysayisthelandofthefree。Ithoughtwewerebadhere。

Ismiledathim。America,Isaid,quietly,justlikethat。Whatisit?Thesweepingsofeverycountryincludingourown。Isn’tthattrue?That’safact。

Graft,mydearsir。Well,ofcourse,wherethere’smoneygoingthere’salwayssomeonetopickitup。

Sawhimlookingatmyfrockcoat。Dressdoesit。Nothinglikeadressyappearance。Bowlsthemover——

Hello,Simon,FatherCowleysaid。Howarethings?——

Hello,Bob,oldman,MrDedalusansweredstopping。

MrKernanhaltedandpreenedhimselfbeforetheslopingmirrorofPeterKennedy,hairdresser。Stylishcoat,beyondadoubt。ScottofDawsonstreet。WellworththehalfsovereignIgaveNearyforit。Neverbuiltunderthreeguineas。Fitsmedowntotheground。SomeKildarestreetclubtoffhaditprobably。JohnMulligan,themanageroftheHibernianbank,gavemeaverysharpeyeyesterdayonCarlislebridgeasifherememberedme。

Aham!Mustdressthecharacterforthosefellows。Knightoftheroad。Gentleman。Andnow,MrCrimmins,maywehavethehonourofyourcustomagain,sir。Thecupthatcheersbutnotinebriates,astheoldsayinghasit。

NorthwallandsirJohnRogerson’squay,withhullsandanchorchains,sailingwestward,sailedbyaskiff,acrumpledthrowaway,rockedontheferry-wash,Elijahiscoming。

MrKernanglancedinfarewellathisimage。Highcolour,ofcourse。Grizzledmoustache。ReturnedIndianofficer。Bravelyheborehisstumpybodyforwardonspattedfeet,squaringhisshoulders。IsthatLambert’sbrotherovertheway,Sam?What?Yes。He’saslikeitasdamnit。No。Thewindscreenofthatmotorcarinthesunthere。Justaflashlikethat。Damnlikehim。

Aham!Hotspiritofjuniperjuicewarmedhisvitalsandhisbreath。Gooddropofgin,thatwas。Hisfrocktailswinkedinbrightsunshinetohisfatstrut。

DownthereEmmetwashanged,drawnandquartered。Greasyblackrope。Dogslickingthebloodoffthestreetwhenthelordlieutenant’swifedrovebyinhernoddy。

Letmesee。IsheburiedinsaintMichan’s?Orno,therewasamidnightburialinGlasnevin。Corpsebroughtinthroughasecretdoorinthewall。Dignamistherenow。Wentoutinapuff。Well,well。Betterturndownhere。Makeadetour。

MrKernanturnedandwalkeddowntheslopeofWatlingstreetbythecornerofGuinness’svisitors’waitingroom。OutsidetheDublinDistillersCompany’sstoresanoutsidecarwithoutfareorjarveystood,thereinsknottedtothewheel。Damndangerousthing。SomeTipperarybosthoonendangeringthelivesofthecitizens。Runawayhorse。

DenisBreenwithhistomes,wearyofhavingwaitedanhourinJohnHenryMenton’soffice,ledhiswifeoverO’Connellbridge,boundfortheofficeofMessrsCollisandWard。

MrKernanapproachedIslandstreet。

Timesofthetroubles。MustaskNedLamberttolendmethosereminiscencesofsirJonahBarrington。Whenyoulookbackonitallnowinakindofretrospectivearrangement。GamingatDaly’s。Nocardsharpingthen。Oneofthosefellowsgothishandnailedtothetablebyadagger。SomewherehereLordEdwardFitzgeraldescapedfrommajorSirr。StablesbehindMoirahouse。

Damngoodginthatwas。

Finedashingyoungnobleman。Goodstock,ofcourse。Thatruffian,thatshamsquire,withhisvioletgloves,gavehimaway。Coursetheywereonthewrongside。Theyroseindarkandevildays。Finepoemthatis:Ingram。Theyweregentlemen。BenDollarddoessingthatballadtouchingly。Masterlyrendition。

AtthesiegeofRossdidmyfatherfall。

AcavalcadeineasytrotalongPembrokequaypassed,outridersleaping,leapingintheir,intheirsaddles。Frockcoats。Creamsunshades。

MrKernanhurriedforward,blowingpursily。

HisExcellency!Toobad!Justmissedthatbyahair。Damnit!Whatapity!

StephenDedaluswatchedthroughthewebbedwindowthelapidary’sfingersproveatimedulledchain。Dustwebbedthewindowandtheshowtrays。Dustdarkenedthetoilingfingerswiththeirvulturenails。Dustsleptondullcoilsofbronzeandsilver,lozengesofcinnabar,onrubies,leprousandwinedarkstones。

Bornallinthedarkwormyearth,coldspecksoffire,evillightsshininginthedarkness。Wherefallenarchangelsflungthestarsoftheirbrows。Muddyswinesnouts,hands,rootandroot,gripeandwrestthem。

Shedancesinafoulgloomwheregumburnswithgarlic。Asailorman,rustbearded,sipsfromabeakerrumandeyesher。Alongandseafedsilentrut。Shedances,capers,wagginghersowishhaunchesandherhips,onhergrossbellyflappingarubyegg。

OldRussellwithasmearedshammyragburnishedagainhisgem,turneditandhelditatthepointofhisMoses’beard。Grandfatherapegloatingonastolenhoard。

Andyouwhowrestoldimagesfromtheburialearth!Thebrainsickwordsofsophists:Antisthenes。Aloreofdrugs。Orientandimmortalwheatstandingfromeverlastingtoeverlasting。

TwooldwomenfreshfromtheirwhiffofthebrinytrudgedthroughIrishtownalongLondonbridgeroad,onewithasandedumbrella,onewithamidwife’sbaginwhichelevencocklesrolled。

ThewhirrofflappingleathernbandsandhumofdynamosfromthepowerhouseurgedStephentobeon。Beinglessbeings。Stop!Throbalwayswithoutyouandthethrobalwayswithin。Yourheartyousingof。Ibetweenthem。Where?Betweentworoaringworldswheretheyswirl,I。Shatterthem,oneandboth。Butstunmyselftoointheblow。Shattermeyouwhocan。Bawdandbutcher,werethewords。Isay!Notyetawhile。Alookaround。

Yes,quitetrue。Verylargeandwonderfulandkeepsfamoustime。Yousayright,sir。AMondaymorning,’twasso,indeed。

StephenwentdownBedfordrow,thehandleoftheashclackingagainsthisshoulderblade。InClohissey’swindowafaded1860printofHeenanboxingSayersheldhiseye。Staringbackerswithsquarehatsstoodroundtheropedprizering。Theheavyweightsinlightloinclothsproposedgentlyeachtootherhisbulbousfists。Andtheyarethrobbing:heroes’hearts。

Heturnedandhaltedbytheslantedbookcart——

Twopenceeach,thehuckstersaid。Fourforsixpence。

Tatteredpages。TheIrishBeekeeper。LifeandMiraclesoftheCuréofArs。PocketGuidetoKillarney。

Imightfindhereoneofmypawnedschoolprizes。StephanoDedalo,alumnooptimo,palmamferenti。

FatherConmee,havingreadhislittlehours,walkedthroughthehamletofDonnycarney,murmuringvespers。

Bindingtoogoodprobably,whatisthis?EighthandninthbookofMoses。Secretofallsecrets。SealofKingDavid。Thumbedpages:readandread。Whohaspassedherebeforeme?Howtosoftenchappedhands。Recipeforwhitewinevinegar。Howtowinawoman’slove。Formethis。Saythefollowingtalismanthreetimeswithhandsfolded:——

Seetyilonebrakadafemininum!Amormesolo!Sanktus!Amen。

Whowrotethis?CharmsandinvocationsofthemostblessedabbotPeterSalankatoalltruebelieversdivulged。Asgoodasanyotherabbot’scharms,asmumblingJoachim’s。Down,baldynoddle,orwe’llwoolyourwool——

Whatareyoudoinghere,Stephen。

Dilly’shighshouldersandshabbydress。

Shutthebookquick。Don’tletsee——

Whatareyoudoing?Stephensaid。

AStuartfaceofnonesuchCharles,lanklocksfallingatitssides。Itglowedasshecrouchedfeedingthefirewithbrokenboots。ItoldherofParis。Latelieabedunderaquiltofoldovercoats,fingeringapinchbeckbracelet,DanKelly’stoken。Nebrakadafemininum——

Whathaveyouthere?Stephenasked——

Iboughtitfromtheothercartforapenny,Dillysaid,laughingnervously。Isitanygood?

Myeyestheysayshehas。Doothersseemeso?Quick,faranddaring。Shadowofmymind。

Hetookthecoverlessbookfromherhand。Chardenal’sFrenchprimer——

Whatdidyoubuythatfor?heasked。TolearnFrench?

Shenodded,reddeningandclosingtightherlips。

Shownosurprise。Quitenatural——

Here,Stephensaid。It’sallright。MindMaggydoesn’tpawnitonyou。Isupposeallmybooksaregone——

Some,Dillysaid。Wehadto。

Sheisdrowning。Agenbite。Saveher。Agenbite。Allagainstus。Shewilldrownmewithher,eyesandhair。Lankcoilsofseaweedhairaroundme,myheart,mysoul。Saltgreendeath。

We。

Agenbiteofinwit。Inwit’sagenbite。

Misery!Misery!——

Hello,Simon,FatherCowleysaid。Howarethings?——

Hello,Bob,oldman,MrDedalusanswered,stopping。

TheyclaspedhandsloudlyoutsideReddyandDaughter’s。FatherCowleybrushedhismoustacheoftendownwardwithascoopinghand——

What’sthebestnews?MrDedalussaid——

Whythennotmuch,FatherCowleysaid。I’mbarricadedup,Simon,withtwomenprowlingaroundthehousetryingtoeffectanentrance——

Jolly,MrDedalussaid。Whoisit?——

O,FatherCowleysaid。Acertaingombeenmanofouracquaintance——

Withabrokenback,isit?MrDedalusasked——

Thesame,Simon,FatherCowleyanswered。Reubenofthatilk。I’mjustwaitingforBenDollard。He’sgoingtosayawordtoLongJohntogethimtotakethosetwomenoff。AllIwantisalittletime。

Helookedwithvaguehopeupanddownthequay,abigapplebulginginhisneck——

Iknow,MrDedalussaid,nodding。PooroldbockedyBen!He’salwaysdoingagoodturnforsomeone。Holdhard!

Heputonhisglassesandgazedtowardsthemetalbridgeaninstant——

Thereheis,byGod,hesaid,arseandpockets。

BenDollard’sloosebluecutawayandsquarehatabovelargeslopscrossedthequayinfullgaitfromthemetalbridge。Hecametowardsthematanamble,scratchingactivelybehindhiscoattails。

AshecamenearMrDedalusgreeted:——

Holdthatfellowwiththebadtrousers——

Holdhimnow,BenDollardsaid。

MrDedaluseyedwithcoldwanderingscornvariouspointsofBenDollard’sfigure。Then,turningtoFatherCowleywithanod,hemutteredsneeringly:——

That’saprettygarment,isn’tit,forasummer’sday?——

Why,Godeternallycurseyoursoul,BenDollardgrowledfuriously,Ithrewoutmoreclothesinmytimethanyoueversaw。

HestoodbesidethembeamingonthemfirstandonhisroomyclothesfrompointsofwhichMrDedalusflickedfluff,saying:——

Theyweremadeforamaninhishealth,Ben,anyhow——

Badlucktothejewmanthatmadethem,BenDollardsaid。ThanksbetoGodhe’snotpaidyet——

Andhowisthatbassoprofondo,Benjamin?FatherCowleyasked。

CashelBoyleO’ConnorFitzmauriceTisdallFarrell,murmuring,glasseyed,strodepasttheKildarestreetclub。

BenDollardfrownedand,makingsuddenlyachanter’smouth,gaveforthadeepnote——

Aw!hesaid——

That’sthestyle,MrDedalussaid,noddingtoitsdrone——

Whataboutthat?BenDollardsaid。Nottoodusty?What?Heturnedtoboth——

That’lldo,FatherCowleysaid,noddingalso。

ThereverendHughC。LovewalkedfromtheoldChapterhouseofsaintMary’sabbeypastJamesandCharlesKennedy’s,rectifiers,attendedbyGeraldinestallandpersonable,towardstheTholselbeyondtheFordofHurdles。

BenDollardwithaheavylisttowardstheshopfrontsledthemforward,hisjoyfulfingersintheair——

Comealongwithmetothesubsheriff’soffice,hesaid。IwanttoshowyouthenewbeautyRockhasforabailiff。He’sacrossbetweenLobengulaandLynchehaun。He’swellworthseeing,mindyou。Comealong。IsawJohnHenryMentoncasuallyintheBodegajustnowanditwillcostmeafallifIdon’t……waitawhile……We’reontherightlay,Bob,believeyoume——

Forafewdaystellhim,FatherCowleysaidanxiously。

BenDollardhaltedandstared,hisloudorificeopen,adanglingbuttonofhiscoatwaggingbrightbackedfromitsthreadashewipedawaytheheavyshraumsthatcloggedhiseyestoheararight——

Whatfewdays?heboomed。Hasn’tyourlandlorddistrainedforrent?——

Hehas,FatherCowleysaid——

Thenourfriend’swritisnotworththepaperit’sprintedon,BenDollardsaid。Thelandlordhasthepriorclaim。Igavehimalltheparticulars。29Windsoravenue。Loveisthename?——

That’sright,FatherCowleysaid。ThereverendMrLove。He’saministerinthecountrysomewhere。Butareyousureofthat?——

YoucantellBarabbasfromme,BenDollardsaid,thathecanputthatwritwhereJackoputthenuts。

HeledFatherCowleyboldlyforwardlinkedtohisbulk——

FilbertsIbelievetheywere,MrDedalussaid,ashedroppedhisglassesonhiscoatfront,followingthem——

Theyoungsterwillbeallright,MartinCunninghamsaid,astheypassedoutoftheCastleyardgate。

Thepolicemantouchedhisforehead——

Godblessyou,MartinCunninghamsaid,cheerily。

HesignedtothewaitingjarveywhochuckedatthereinsandsetontowardsLordEdwardstreet。

Bronzebygold,MissKennedy’sheadbyMissDouce’shead,appearedabovethecrossblindoftheOrmondhotel。

Yes,MartinCunninghamsaid,fingeringhisbeard。IwrotetoFatherConmeeandlaidthewholecasebeforehim——

Youcouldtryourfriend,MrPowersuggestedbackward——

Boyd?MartinCunninghamsaidshortly。Touchmenot。

JohnWyseNolan,laggingbehind,readingthelist,cameafterthemquicklydownCorkhill。

OnthestepsoftheCityhallCouncillorNannetti,descending,hailedAldermanCowleyandCouncillorAbrahamLyonascending。

ThecastlecarwheeledemptyintoupperExchangestreet——

LookhereMartin,JohnWyseNolansaid,overtakingthemattheMailoffice。IseeBloomputhisnamedownforfiveshillings——

Quiteright,MartinCunninghamsaid,takingthelist。Andputdownthefiveshillingstoo——

Withoutasecondwordeither,MrPowersaid——

Strangebuttrue,MartinCunninghamadded。

JohnWyseNolanopenedwideeyes——

I’llsaythereismuchkindnessinthejew,hequotedelegantly。

TheywentdownParliamentstreet——

There’sJimmyHenry,MrPowersaid,justheadingforKavanagh’s——

Righto,MartinCunninghamsaid。Heregoes。

OutsidelaMaisonClaireBlazesBoylanwaylaidJackMooney’sbrother-in-law,humpy,tight,makingfortheliberties。

JohnWyseNolanfellbackwithMrPower,whileMartinCunninghamtooktheelbowofadapperlittlemaninashowerofhailsuitwhowalkeduncertainlywithhastystepspastMickyAnderson’swatches——

Theassistanttownclerk’scornsaregivinghimsometrouble,JohnWyseNolantoldMrPower。

TheyfollowedroundthecornertowardsJamesKavanagh’swinerooms。TheemptycastlecarfrontedthematrestinEssexgate。MartinCunningham,speakingalways,showedoftenthelistatwhichJimmyHenrydidnotglance——

AndLongJohnFanningisheretoo,JohnWyseNolansaid,aslargeaslife。

ThetallformofLongJohnFanningfilledthedoorwaywherehestood——

Goodday,MrSubsheriff,MartinCunninghamsaid,asallhaltedandgreeted。

LongJohnFanningmadenowayforthem。HeremovedhislargeHenryClaydecisivelyandhislargefierceeyesscowledintelligentlyoveralltheirfaces——

Aretheconscriptfatherspursuingtheirpeacefuldeliberations?hesaid,withrichacridutterancetotheassistanttownclerk。

Hellopentochristianstheywerehaving,JimmyHenrysaidpettishly,abouttheirdamnedIrishlanguage。Wherewasthemarshal,hewantedtoknow,tokeeporderinthecouncilchamber。AndoldBarlowthemacebearerlaidupwithasthma,nomaceonthetable,nothinginorder,noquorumevenandHutchinson,thelordmayor,inLlandudnoandlittleLorcanSherlockdoinglocumtenensforhim。DamnedIrishlanguage,ofourforefathers。

LongJohnFanningblewaplumeofsmokefromhislips。

MartinCunninghamspokebyturns,twirlingthepeakofhisbeard,totheassistanttownclerkandthesubsheriff,whileJohnWyseNolanheldhispeace——

WhatDignamwasthat?LongJohnFanningasked。

JimmyHenrymadeagrimaceandliftedhisleftfoot——

O,mycorns!hesaidplaintively。Comeupstairsforgoodness’saketillIsitdownsomewhere。Uff!Ooo!Mind!

TestilyhemaderoomforhimselfbesideLongJohnFanning’sflankandpassedinandupthestairs——

Comeonup,MartinCunninghamsaidtothesubsheriff。Idon’tthinkyouknewhimorperhapsyoudid,though。

WithJohnWyseNolanMrPowerfollowedthemin——

Decentlittlesoulhewas,MrPowersaidtothestalwartbackofLongJohnFanningascendingtowardsLongJohnFanninginthemirror——

Ratherlowsized,DignamofMenton’sofficethatwas,MartinCunninghamsaid。

LongJohnFanningcouldnotrememberhim。

Clatterofhorsehoofssoundedfromtheair——

What’sthat?MartinCunninghamsaid。

Allturnedwheretheystood;JohnWyseNolancamedownagain。FromthecoolshadowofthedoorwayhesawthehorsespassParliamentstreet,harnessandglossypasternsinsunlightshimmering。Gailytheywentpastbeforehiscoolunfriendlyeyes,notquickly。Insaddlesoftheleaders,leapingleaders,rodeoutriders——

Whatwasit?MartinCunninghamasked,astheywentonupthestaircase——

ThelordlieutenantgeneralandgeneralgovernorofIreland,JohnWyseNolanansweredfromthestairfoot。

AstheytrodacrossthethickcarpetBuckMulliganwhisperedbehindhispanamatoHaines——

Parnell’sbrother。Thereinthecorner。

Theychoseasmalltablenearthewindowoppositealong-facedmanwhosebeardandgazehungintentlydownonachessboard——

Isthathe?Hainesasked,twistingroundinhisseat——

Yes,Mulligansaid。That’sJohnHoward,hisbrother,ourcitymarshal。

JohnHowardParnelltranslatedawhitebishopquietlyandhisgreyclawwentupagaintohisforeheadwhereatitrested。

Aninstantafter,underitsscreen,hiseyeslookedquickly,ghostbright,athisfoeandfelloncemoreuponaworkingcorner——

I’lltakeamélange,Hainessaidtothewaitress——

Twomélanges,BuckMulligansaid。Andbringussomesconesandbutterandsomecakesaswell。

Whenshehadgonehesaid,laughing:——

WecallitD。B。C。becausetheyhavedamnbadcakes。O,butyoumissedDedalusonHamlet。

Hainesopenedhisnewboughtbook——

I’msorry,hesaid。Shakespeareisthehappyhuntinggroundofallmindsthathavelosttheirbalance。

Theoneleggedsailorgrowledattheareaof14Nelsonstreet:——

Englandexpects……

BuckMulligan’sprimrosewaistcoatshookgailytohislaughter——

Youshouldseehim,hesaid,whenhisbodylosesitsbalance。Wandering&Aelig;ngusIcallhim——

Iamsurehehasanidéefixe,Hainessaid,pinchinghischinthoughtfullywiththumbandforefinger。NowIamspeculatingwhatitwouldbelikelytobe。Suchpersonsalwayshave。

BuckMulliganbentacrossthetablegravely——

Theydrovehiswitsastray,hesaid,byvisionsofhell。HewillnevercapturetheAtticnote。ThenoteofSwinburne,ofallpoets,thewhitedeathandtheruddybirth。Thatishistragedy。Hecanneverbeapoet。Thejoyofcreation——

Eternalpunishment,Hainessaid,noddingcurtly。Isee。Itackledhimthismorningonbelief。Therewassomethingonhismind,Isaw。It’sratherinterestingbecauseProfessorPokornyofViennamakesaninterestingpointoutofthat。

BuckMulligan’swatchfuleyessawthewaitresscome。Hehelpedhertounloadhertray——

HecanfindnotraceofhellinancientIrishmyth,Hainessaid,amidthecheerfulcups。Themoralideaseemslacking,thesenseofdestiny,ofretribution。Ratherstrangeheshouldhavejustthatfixedidea。Doeshewriteanythingforyourmovement?

Hesanktwolumpsofsugardeftlylongwisethroughthewhippedcream。BuckMulliganslitasteamingsconeintwoandplasteredbutteroveritssmokingpith。Hebitoffasoftpiecehungrily——

Tenyears,hesaid,chewingandlaughing。Heisgoingtowritesomethingintenyears——

Seemsalongwayoff,Hainessaid,thoughtfullyliftinghisspoon。Still,Ishouldn’twonderifhedidafterall。

Hetastedaspoonfulfromthecreamyconeofhiscup——

ThisisrealIrishcreamItakeit,hesaidwithforbearance。Idon’twanttobeimposedon。

Elijah,skiff,lightcrumpledthrowaway,sailedeastwardbyflanksofshipsandtrawlers,amidanarchipelagoofcorks,beyondnewWappingstreetpastBenson’sferry,andbythethree-mastedschoonerRoseveanfromBridgwaterwithbricks。

AlmidanoArtifoniwalkedpastHollesstreet,pastSewell’syard。BehindhimCashelBoyleO’ConnorFitzmauriceTisdallFarrellwithstickumbrelladustcoatdangling,shunnedthelampbeforeMrLawSmith’shouseand,crossing,walkedalongMerrionsquare。DistantlybehindhimablindstriplingtappedhiswaybythewallofCollegePark。

CashelBoyleO’ConnorFitzmauriceTisdallFarrellwalkedasfarasMrLewisWerner’scheerfulwindows,thenturnedandstrodebackalongMerrionsquare,hisstickumbrelladustcoatdangling。

AtthecornerofWilde’shehalted,frownedatElijah’snameannouncedontheMetropolitanHall,frownedatthedistantpleasanceofduke’slawn。Hiseyeglassflashedfrowninginthesun。Withratsteethbaredhemuttered:——

Coactusvolui。

HestrodeonforClarestreet,grindinghisfierceword。

AshestrodepastMrBloom’sdentalwindowstheswayofhisdustcoatbrushedrudelyfromitsangleaslendertappingcaneandsweptonwards,havingbuffetedathewlessbody。Theblindstriplingturnedhissicklyfaceafterthestridingform——

God’scurseonyou,hesaidsourly,whoeveryouare!You’reblindernorIam,youbitch’sbastard!

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