2012年4月11日星期三

Make room in !he bed.

-- Yes. Make room in !he bed.
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The young man shoved himself backward through the water and reached the middle of the creek in two long clean strokes. Haines sat down on a stone, smoking.
-- Are you not coming in? Buck Mulligan asked.
-- Later on, Haines said. Not on my breakfast. Stephen turned away.
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-- Give us that key, Kinch, Buck Mulligan said, to keep my chemise flat.
Stephen handed him the key. Buck Mulligan laid it across his heaped clothes.
-- And twopence, he said, for a pint. Throw it there.
Stephen threw two pennies on the soft heap. Dressing, undressing. Buck Mulligan erect, with joined hands before him, said solemnly:
-- He who stealeth from the poor lendeth to the Lord. Thus spake Zarathustra.
His plump body plunged. Discount coach handbags 3496
-- We'll see you again, Haines said, turning as Stephen walked up the path and smiling at wild Irish.
Horn of a bull, hoof of a horse, smile of a Saxon.
-- The Ship, Buck Mulligan cried. Half twelve.

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