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。willD。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。ThoseweremillionsofhumansoulscreatedbyGodinHisOwnlikenesstowhomthefaithhadnotD。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。MeltingbreastointmentsForhim!ForRaoul!。Armpits’onionysweat。Fishglueyslimeherheavingembonpoint!。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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