SIRENS

"—Find out, miss Douce retorted, leaving her spyingpoint.
— Your beau, is it?
A haughty bronze replied:
— I'll complain to Mrs de Massey on you if I hear any more of your impertinent insolence.
— Imperthnthn thnthnthn, bootssnout sniffed rudely, as he retreated as she threatened as he had come.
Bloom." (U11.95)