c. t of try, over ttages. terror of sleep fascinated c country or ime to time . trange dread, as t t come quickly. o God nor saint, began to , and ended in a trail of fooliso fit tent rrain; and silently, at intervals of four seconds, telegrapes of tual bars. t t his eyelids close again.
t ill early morning and Steporia el. t raffic. anding before table, examining ac care, craning er-jug and dra back sideo see tter. ly to accent and phrasing:
`tis youth and folly
Makes young men marry,
So here, my love, Ill
No longer stay.
cant be cured, sure,
Must be injured, sure,
So Ill go to
Amerikay.
`My love shes handsome,
My love shes bony:
Shes like good whisky
is new;
But wis old
And growing cold
It fades and dies like
tain dew.
ty outside ender tremors ooned trange sad s of ts ill ep up quickly to dress and, whe song had ended, said:
-- ts muctier ther come-all-yous.
-- Do you think so? asked Mr Dedalus.
-- I like it, said Stephen.
-- Its a pretty old air, said Mr Dedalus, ts of ac you s! Poor Mick Lacy! tle turns for it, grace notes t o put in t I got. t he boy who could sing a come-all-you, if you like.
Mr Dedalus and during ter for local ne part t cross purposes er her.
-- ell, I moved t to s to ter of mine.
Along trees ered ter across t t to a after every dozen or so paces by some reply of ters.
-- Aell me so? And is poor Pottlebelly dead?
-- Yes, sir. Dead, sir.
During ts Stepood a and ing restlessly for to begin again. By time tlessness o fever. er; and tertained ated his ears.
to tomy tre epre and by t udy. On tus cut several times in tained artled o feel t students of t o so evoke, sprang up before of t in tudent acting in tters udents stood or sat near udent turned on an boots.
Stepeps of tre so as to be as far a ials, hid his flushed face.
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