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Mr
Dedalus
screwed
his
glass
into
his
eye
and
stared
hard
at
both
his
sons
.
Stephen
mumbled
his
bread
without
answering
his
father
's
gaze
.
--
By
the
bye
,
said
Mr
Dedalus
at
length
,
the
rector
,
or
provincial
rather
,
was
telling
me
that
story
about
you
and
Father
Dolan
.
You
're
an
impudent
thief
,
he
said
.
--
O
,
he
did
n't
,
Simon
!
--
Not
he
!
said
Mr
Dedalus
.
But
he
gave
me
a
great
account
of
the
whole
affair
.
We
were
chatting
,
you
know
,
and
one
word
borrowed
another
.
And
,
by
the
way
,
who
do
you
think
he
told
me
will
get
that
job
in
the
corporation
?
But
I
'
Il
tell
you
that
after
.
Well
,
as
I
was
saying
,
we
were
chatting
away
quite
friendly
and
he
asked
me
did
our
friend
here
wear
glasses
still
,
and
then
he
told
me
the
whole
story
.
--
And
was
he
annoyed
,
Simon
?
--
Annoyed
?
Not
he
!
MANLY
LITTLE
CHAP
!
he
said
.
Mr
Dedalus
imitated
the
mincing
nasal
tone
of
the
provincial
.
Father
Dolan
and
I
,
when
I
told
them
all
at
dinner
about
it
,
Father
Dolan
and
I
had
a
great
laugh
over
it
.
YOU
BETTER
MIND
YOURSELF
FATHER
DOLAN
,
said
I
,
OR
YOUNG
DEDALUS
WILL
SEND
YOU
UP
FOR
TWICE
NINE
.
We
had
a
famous
laugh
together
over
it
.
Ha
!
Ha
!
Ha
!
Mr
Dedalus
turned
to
his
wife
and
interjected
in
his
natural
voice
:
--
Shows
you
the
spirit
in
which
they
take
the
boys
there
.
O
,
a
jesuit
for
your
life
,
for
diplomacy
!
