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--
Well
now
,
the
day
kept
up
fine
after
all
.
There
were
plenty
of
strangers
down
too
.
Nobody
spoke
.
He
said
again
:
--
I
think
there
were
more
strangers
down
than
last
Christmas
.
He
looked
round
at
the
others
whose
faces
were
bent
towards
their
plates
and
,
receiving
no
reply
,
waited
for
a
moment
and
said
bitterly
:
--
Well
,
my
Christmas
dinner
has
been
spoiled
anyhow
.
--
There
could
be
neither
luck
nor
grace
,
Dante
said
,
in
a
house
where
there
is
no
respect
for
the
pastors
of
the
church
.
Mr
Dedalus
threw
his
knife
and
fork
noisily
on
his
plate
.
--
Respect
!
he
said
.
Is
it
for
Billy
with
the
lip
or
for
the
tub
of
guts
up
in
Armagh
?
Respect
!
--
Princes
of
the
church
,
said
Mr
Casey
with
slow
scorn
.
--
Lord
Leitrim
's
coachman
,
yes
,
said
Mr
Dedalus
.
