"(Patrice Egan peeps from behind, his rabbitface nibbling a quince leaf.)
PATRICE
Socialiste!"
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PATRICE
Socialiste!"
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"DON EMILE PATRIZ1O FRANZ RUPERT POPE HENNESSY
(in medieval hauberk, two wild geese volant on his helm, with noble indignation points a mailed hand against the privates) Werf those eykes to footboden, big grand porcos of johnyellows todos covered of gravy!
BLOOM
(to Stephen) Come home. You'll get into trouble.
STEPHEN
(swaying) I don't avoid it. He provokes my intelligence.
BIDDY THE CLAP
One immediately observes that he is of patrician lineage."
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(in medieval hauberk, two wild geese volant on his helm, with noble indignation points a mailed hand against the privates) Werf those eykes to footboden, big grand porcos of johnyellows todos covered of gravy!
BLOOM
(to Stephen) Come home. You'll get into trouble.
STEPHEN
(swaying) I don't avoid it. He provokes my intelligence.
BIDDY THE CLAP
One immediately observes that he is of patrician lineage."
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"THE VIRAGO
Green above the red, says he. Wolfe Tone.
THE BAWD
The red's as good as the green. And better. Up the soldiers! Up King Edward!
A ROUGH
(laughs) Ay! Hands up to De Wet."
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Green above the red, says he. Wolfe Tone.
THE BAWD
The red's as good as the green. And better. Up the soldiers! Up King Edward!
A ROUGH
(laughs) Ay! Hands up to De Wet."
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"May the God above
Send down a dove
With teeth as sharp as razors
To slit the throats
Of the English dogs
That hanged our Irish leaders."
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Send down a dove
With teeth as sharp as razors
To slit the throats
Of the English dogs
That hanged our Irish leaders."
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"THE CROPPY BOY
(the ropenoose round his neck, gripes in his issuing bowels with both hands)
I bear no hate to a living thing,
But I love my country beyond the king.”
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(the ropenoose round his neck, gripes in his issuing bowels with both hands)
I bear no hate to a living thing,
But I love my country beyond the king.”
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"RUMBOLD, DEMON BARBER
(Accompanied by two blackmasked assistants, advances with gladstone bag which he opens.) Ladies and gents, cleaver purchased by Mrs Pearcy to slay Mogg."
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(Accompanied by two blackmasked assistants, advances with gladstone bag which he opens.) Ladies and gents, cleaver purchased by Mrs Pearcy to slay Mogg."
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"Knife with which Voisin dismembered the wife of a compatriot and hid remains in a sheet in the cellar, the unfortunate female's throat being cut from ear to ear. Phial containing arsenic retrieved from the body of Miss Barron which sent Seddon to the gallows."
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"(He jerks the rope. The assistants leap at the victim's legs and drag him downward, grunting. The croppy boy's tongue protrudes violently.)
THE CROPPY BOY
Horhot ho hray hor hother's hest."
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THE CROPPY BOY
Horhot ho hray hor hother's hest."
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"(He gives up the ghost. A violent erection of the hanged sends gouts of sperm spouting through his deathclothes onto the cobblestones. Mrs Bellingham, Mrs Yelverton Barry and the Honourable Mrs Mervyn Talboys rush forward with their handkerchiefs to sop it up.)"
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"RUMBOLD
I'm near it myself. (He undoes the noose.) Rope which hanged the awful rebel. Ten shillings a time as applied to His Royal Highness. (He plunges his head into the gaping belly of the hanged and draws out his head again clotted with coiled and smoking entrails.)"
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I'm near it myself. (He undoes the noose.) Rope which hanged the awful rebel. Ten shillings a time as applied to His Royal Highness. (He plunges his head into the gaping belly of the hanged and draws out his head again clotted with coiled and smoking entrails.)"
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"EDWARD THE SEVENTH
(Dances slowly, solemnly, rattling his bucket, and sings with soft contentment.)
On coronation day, on coronation day,
O, won't We have a merry time,
Drinking whisky, beer and wine!"
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(Dances slowly, solemnly, rattling his bucket, and sings with soft contentment.)
On coronation day, on coronation day,
O, won't We have a merry time,
Drinking whisky, beer and wine!"
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"PRIVATE CARR
Here. What are you saying about my king?
STEPHEN
(Throws up his hands.) O, this is too monotonous! Nothing. He wants my money and my life, though want must be his master, for some brutish empire of his. Money I haven't. (He searches his pockets vaguely.) Gave it to someone.
PRIVATE CARR
Who wants your bleeding money?
STEPHEN
(Tries to move off.) Will someone tell me where I am least likely to meet these necessary evils? Ça se voit aussi à Paris. Not that I... But by Saint Patrick...!"
(U15.4565)
Here. What are you saying about my king?
STEPHEN
(Throws up his hands.) O, this is too monotonous! Nothing. He wants my money and my life, though want must be his master, for some brutish empire of his. Money I haven't. (He searches his pockets vaguely.) Gave it to someone.
PRIVATE CARR
Who wants your bleeding money?
STEPHEN
(Tries to move off.) Will someone tell me where I am least likely to meet these necessary evils? Ça se voit aussi à Paris. Not that I... But by Saint Patrick...!"
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