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--
I
ca
n't
understand
you
,
said
Davin
.
One
time
I
hear
you
talk
against
English
literature
.
Now
you
talk
against
the
Irish
informers
.
What
with
your
name
and
your
ideas
--
Are
you
Irish
at
all
?
--
Come
with
me
now
to
the
office
of
arms
and
I
will
show
you
the
tree
of
my
family
,
said
Stephen
.
--
Then
be
one
of
us
,
said
Davin
.
Why
do
n't
you
learn
Irish
?
Why
did
you
drop
out
of
the
league
class
after
the
first
lesson
?
--
You
know
one
reason
why
,
answered
Stephen
.
Davin
toss
his
head
and
laughed
.
--
Oh
,
come
now
,
he
said
.
Is
it
on
account
of
that
certain
young
lady
and
Father
Moran
?
But
that
's
all
in
your
own
mind
,
Stevie
.
They
were
only
talking
and
laughing
.
Stephen
paused
and
laid
a
friendly
hand
upon
Davin
's
shoulder
.
--
Do
you
remember
,
he
said
,
when
we
knew
each
other
first
?
The
first
morning
we
met
you
asked
me
to
show
you
the
way
to
the
matriculation
class
,
putting
a
very
strong
stress
on
the
first
syllable
.
You
remember
?
Then
you
used
to
address
the
jesuits
as
father
,
you
remember
?
I
ask
myself
about
you
:
IS
HE
A
INNOCENT
AS
HIS
SPEECH
?
--
I
'm
a
simple
person
,
said
Davin
.
You
know
that
.
When
you
told
me
that
night
in
Harcourt
Street
those
things
about
your
private
life
,
honest
to
God
,
Stevie
,
I
was
not
able
to
eat
my
dinner
.
I
was
quite
bad
.
I
was
awake
a
long
time
that
night
.
Why
did
you
tell
me
those
things
?
--
Thanks
,
said
Stephen
.
You
mean
I
am
a
monster
.
