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--
manufacturing
that
champagne
for
those
fellows
.
Mr
Dedalus
laughed
loudly
.
--
Is
it
Christy
?
he
said
.
There
's
more
cunning
in
one
of
those
warts
on
his
bald
head
than
in
a
pack
of
jack
foxes
.
He
inclined
his
head
,
closed
his
eyes
,
and
,
licking
his
lips
profusely
,
began
to
speak
with
the
voice
of
the
hotel
keeper
.
--
And
he
has
such
a
soft
mouth
when
he
's
speaking
to
you
,
do
n't
you
know
.
He
's
very
moist
and
watery
about
the
dewlaps
,
God
bless
him
.
Mr
Casey
was
still
struggling
through
his
fit
of
coughing
and
laughter
.
Stephen
,
seeing
and
hearing
the
hotel
keeper
through
his
father
's
face
and
voice
,
laughed
.
Mr
Dedalus
put
up
his
eyeglass
and
,
staring
down
at
him
,
said
quietly
and
kindly
:
--
What
are
you
laughing
at
,
you
little
puppy
,
you
?
The
servants
entered
and
placed
the
dishes
on
the
table
.
Mrs
Dedalus
followed
and
the
places
were
arranged
.
