"He passes, struck by the stare of truculent Wellington,"
(U15.147)
(U15.147)
"but in the convex mirror grin unstruck the bonham eyes and fatchuck cheekchops of jollypoldy the rixdix dolly."
(U15.148)
(U15.148)
"-At Antonio Rabaiotti's door Bloom halts, sweated under the bright arclamp. He disappears. In a moment he reappears and hurries on.)"
(U15.150)
(U15.150)
"BLOOM
Fish and taters. N. g. Ah!"
(U15.153)
Fish and taters. N. g. Ah!"
(U15.153)
"(He disappears into Olhausen's, the porkbutcher's, under the downcoming rollshutter. A few moments later he emerges from under the shutter, puffing Poldy, blowing Bloohoom. In each hand he holds a parcel, one containing a lukewarm pig's crubeen, the other a cold sheep's trotter sprinkled with wholepepper."
(U15.155)
(U15.155)
"He gasps, standing upright. Then bending to one side he presses a parcel against his ribs and groans.)
BLOOM
Stitch in my side. Why did I run?
(He takes breath with care and goes forward slowly towards the lampset siding. The glow leaps again.)"
(U15.159)
BLOOM
Stitch in my side. Why did I run?
(He takes breath with care and goes forward slowly towards the lampset siding. The glow leaps again.)"
(U15.159)
"BLOOM
What is that? A flasher? Searchlight.
(He stands at Cormack's corner, watching.)
BLOOM
Aurora borealis or a steel foundry? Ah, the brigade, of course. South side anyhow. Big blaze. Might be his house. Beggar's bush. We're safe." (U15.166)
What is that? A flasher? Searchlight.
(He stands at Cormack's corner, watching.)
BLOOM
Aurora borealis or a steel foundry? Ah, the brigade, of course. South side anyhow. Big blaze. Might be his house. Beggar's bush. We're safe." (U15.166)
"(he hums cheerfully.) London's burning, London's burning! On fire, on fire! (He catches sight of the navvy lurching through the crowd at the farther side of Talbot street.) I'll miss him."
(U15.171)
(U15.171)
"Run. Quick. Better cross here."
(U15.174)
(U15.174)
"(He darts to cross the road. Urchins shout.)
THE URCHINS
Mind out, mister!"
(U15.175)
THE URCHINS
Mind out, mister!"
(U15.175)
"(Two cyclists, with lighted paper lanterns aswing, ." (U15.178)
"swim by him, grazing him, their bells rattling.)
THE BELLS
Haltyaltyaltyall.
BLOOM
(halts erect, stung by a spasm) Ow!
(He looks round, darts forward suddenly.
(U15.178)
THE BELLS
Haltyaltyaltyall.
BLOOM
(halts erect, stung by a spasm) Ow!
(He looks round, darts forward suddenly.
(U15.178)
"Through rising fog a dragon sandstrewer, travelling at caution, slews heavily down upon him, its huge red headlight winking, its trolley hissing on the wire.
The motorman bangs his footgong.)"
(U15.184)
The motorman bangs his footgong.)"
(U15.184)
"THE GONG
Bang Bang Bla Bak Blud Bugg Bloo."
(U15.188)
Bang Bang Bla Bak Blud Bugg Bloo."
(U15.188)
"(The brake cracks violently. Bloom, raising a policeman's whitegloved hand, blunders stifflegged out of the track. The motorman, thrown forward, pugnosed, on the guidewheel, yells as he slides past over chains and keys.)" (U15.190)
"(The brake cracks violently. Bloom, raising a policeman's whitegloved hand, blunders stifflegged out of the track. The motorman, thrown forward, pugnosed, on the guidewheel, yells as he slides past over chains and keys.)"
(U15.190)
(U15.190)