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Mr
Dedalus
repeated
:
--
A
priest-ridden
Godforsaken
race
!
He
pointed
to
the
portrait
of
his
grandfather
on
the
wall
to
his
right
.
--
Do
you
see
that
old
chap
up
there
,
John
?
he
said
.
He
was
a
good
Irishman
when
there
was
no
money
In
the
job
.
He
was
condemned
to
death
as
a
whiteboy
.
But
he
had
a
saying
about
our
clerical
friends
,
that
he
would
never
let
one
of
them
put
his
two
feet
under
his
mahogany
.
Dante
broke
in
angrily
:
--
If
we
are
a
priest-ridden
race
we
ought
to
be
proud
of
it
!
They
are
the
apple
of
God
's
eye
.
TOUCH
THEM
NOT
,
says
Christ
,
FOR
THEY
ARE
THE
APPLE
OF
MY
EYE
.
--
And
can
we
not
love
our
country
then
?
asked
Mr
Casey
.
Are
we
not
to
follow
the
man
that
was
born
to
lead
us
?
--
A
traitor
to
his
country
!
replied
Dante
.
A
traitor
,
an
adulterer
!
The
priests
were
right
to
abandon
him
.
The
priests
were
always
the
true
friends
of
Ireland
.
--
Were
they
,
faith
?
said
Mr
Casey
.
