"T.M. Healy," (U15.4343)
""Mr Justice Fitzgibbon," (U15.4343)"
"John Howard Parnell, the reverend Tinned Salmon, Professor Joly, Mrs Breen, Denis Breen, Theodore Purefoy, Mina Purefoy, the Westland Row postmistress, C. P. M'Coy, friend of Lyons, Hoppy Holohan, maninthestreet, othermaninthestreet, Footballboots, pug-nosed driver, rich protestant lady, Davy Byrne, Mrs Ellen M'Guinness," (U15.4343)
"Mrs Joe Gallaher, George Lidwell, Jimmy Henry on corns, Superintendent Laracy, Father Cowley, Crofton out of the Collector General's, Dan Dawson, dental surgeon Bloom with tweezers, Mrs Bob Doran, Mrs Kennefick, Mrs Wyse Nolan, John Wyse Nolan," (U15.4349)
"handsomemarriedwomanrubbedagainstwidebehindinClonskeatram, the bookseller of Sweets of Sin, Miss Dubedatandshedidbedad, Mesdames Gerald and Stanislaus Moran of Roebuck, the managing clerk of Drimmie's, Wetherup, colonel Hayes, Mastiansky, Citron, Penrose, Aaron Figatner, Moses Herzog, Michael E. Geraghty, Inspector Troy, Mrs Galbraith, the constable off Eccles street corner, old doctor Brady with stethoscope, the mystery man on the beach," (U15.4353)
"a retriever, Mrs Miriam Dandrade and all her lovers.)

(Helterskelterpelterwelter.) He's Bloom! Stop Bloom! Stopabloom! Stopperrobber! Hi! Hi! Stophim on the corner!" (U15.4360)
"(At the corner of Beaver Street beneath the scaffolding Bloom panting stops on the fringe of the noisy quarrelling knot, a lot not knowing a jot what hi! hi! row and wrangle round the whowhat brawlaltogether.)

(With elaborate gestures, breathing deeply and slowly.) You are my guests. Uninvited. By virtue of the fifth of George" (U15.4365)

A photo by Lafayette of George V (1865 - 1936), the second son of Edward VII. He was king of Great Britain and Ireland 1910-36.
"and seventh of Edward. History to blame. Fabled by mothers of memory." (U15.4371)
(To Cissy Caffrey.) Was he insulting you?

Addressed her in vocative feminine. Probably neuter. Ungenitive.

No, he didn't. I seen him. The girl there. He was in Mrs Cohen's. What's up? Soldier and civilian." (U15.4373)
I was in company with the soldiers and they left me to do, you know, and the young man run up behind me. But I'm faithful to the man that's treating me though I'm only a shilling whore.


(Catches sight of Lynch's and Kitty's heads.) Hail, Sisyphus. (He points to himself and the others.) Poetic. Uropoetic.

Yes, to go with him. And me with a soldier friend.

He doesn't half want a thick ear, the blighter. Biff him one, Harry.

(To Cissy.) Was he insulting you while me and him was having a piss?" (U15.4380)
(Gentleman poet in Union Jack blazer" (U15.4395)
"and cricket flannels, bareheaded, flowingbearded.) Theirs not to reason why.

Biff him, Harry.

(To Private Compton.) I don't know your name but you are quite right." (U15.4396)
"Doctor Swift says one man in armour will beat ten men in their shirts. Shirt is synechdoche. Part for the whole.

(To the crowd.) No, I was with the privates.

(Amiably.) Why not? The bold soldier boy. In my opinion every lady for example..." (U15.4402)
(His cap awry, advancing to Stephen.) Say, how would it be, governor, if I was to bash in your jaw?

(Looks up in the sky.) How? Very unpleasant. Noble art of selfpretence. Personally, I detest action. (He waves his hand.) Hand hurts me slightly. Enfin ce sont vos oignons. (To Cissy Caffrey.) Some trouble is on here. What is it, precisely?" (U15.4409)

[Note: this is not Private Carr]
(From her balcony waves her handkerchief, giving the sign of the heroine of Jericho.) Rahab. Cook's son, goodbye. Safe home to Dolly. Dream of the girl you left behind and she will dream of you.

(The soldiers turn their swimming eyes.)" (U15.4417)
(pulls himself free and comes forward) What's that you're saying about my king?

(Edward the Seventh appears in an archway. He wears a white jersey on which an image of the Sacred Heart is stitched" (U15.4446)