(Extends his arms.) It was here. Street of harlots. In Serpentine avenue Beelzebub showed me her, a fubsy widow. Where's the red carpet spread?
(Approaching Stephen.) Look...
No, I flew. My foes beneath me. And ever shall be. World without end. (He cries.) Pater! Free!
I say, look... " (U15.3929)