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A
deep
bass
note
in
response
came
from
the
upper
tier
,
followed
by
coughs
of
protest
along
the
other
benches
.
The
professor
paused
in
his
reading
and
called
the
next
name
:
--
Cranly
!
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No
answer
.
--
Mr
Cranly
!
A
smile
flew
across
Stephen
's
face
as
he
thought
of
his
friend
's
studies
.
--
Try
Leopardstown
!
Said
a
voice
from
the
bench
behind
.
Stephen
glanced
up
quickly
but
Moynihan
's
snoutish
face
,
outlined
on
the
grey
light
,
was
impassive
.
A
formula
was
given
out
.
Amid
the
rustling
of
the
notebooks
Stephen
turned
back
again
and
said
:
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--
Give
me
some
paper
for
God
's
sake
.
Are
you
as
bad
as
that
?
asked
Moynihan
with
a
broad
grin
.
He
tore
a
sheet
from
his
scribbler
and
passed
it
down
,
whispering
: