Dante turned on her and said:
-- And am I to sit en to tors of my ced?
-- Nobody is saying a t meddle in politics.
-- ts of Ireland e, and t be obeyed.
-- Let tics alone, said Mr Casey, or their church alone.
-- You e, turning to Mrs Dedalus.
-- Mr Casey! Simon! said Mrs Dedalus, let it end now.
-- too bad! too bad! said uncle Charles.
-- ? cried Mr Dedalus. ere o desert the English people?
-- o lead, said Dante. he was a public sinner.
-- e are all sinners and black sinners, said Mr Casey coldly.
-- oe be to t ter for a millstone ied about into t little ones. t is t.
-- And very bad language if you ask me, said Mr Dedalus coolly.
-- Simon! Simon! said uncle Che boy.
-- Yes, yes, said Mr Dedalus. I meant about t ter. ell nos all rigepe, old c away now. here.
epe and served uncle Co large pieces of turkey and splasing little and Dante sat ed the dish and said:
-- tasty bit leman.
it on e, saying:
-- ell, you cant say but you ter eat it myself because Im not well in my ely.
Stepo eat again.
te. then he said:
-- ell no up fine after all. ty of strangers dooo.
Nobody spoke. he said again:
-- I trangers do Cmas.
t toes and, receiving no reply, ed for a moment and said bitterly:
-- ell, my Cmas dinner has been spoiled anyhow.
-- te said, in a for tors of the church.
Mr Dedalus te.
-- Respect! for Billy ub of guts up in Armag!
-- Princes of th slow scorn.
-- Lord Leitrims coachman, yes, said Mr Dedalus.
-- ted, Dante said. to try.
-- tub of guts, said Mr Dedalus coarsely. fellow lapping up ers day. O Johnny!
ed ures into a grimace of iality and made a lapping noise h his lips.
-- Really, Simon, you s speak t eps not right.
-- O, e ly - t God and religion and priests in his own home.
-- Let oo, cried Mr Casey to able