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Plumtree
’
s
Potted
Meat
?
Incomplete
.
With
it
an
abode
of
bliss
.
—
My
missus
has
just
got
an
engagement
.
At
least
it
’
s
not
settled
yet
.
Valise
tack
again
.
By
the
way
no
harm
.
I
’
m
off
that
,
thanks
.
Mr
Bloom
turned
his
largelidded
eyes
with
unhasty
friendliness
.
—
My
wife
too
,
he
said
.
She
’
s
going
to
sing
at
a
swagger
affair
in
the
Ulster
Hall
,
Belfast
,
on
the
twentyfifth
.
—
That
so
?
M
’
Coy
said
.
Glad
to
hear
that
,
old
man
.
Who
’
s
getting
it
up
?
Mrs
Marion
Bloom
.
Not
up
yet
.
Queen
was
in
her
bedroom
eating
bread
and
.
No
book
.
Blackened
court
cards
laid
along
her
thigh
by
sevens
.
Dark
lady
and
fair
man
.
Letter
.
Cat
furry
black
ball
.
Torn
strip
of
envelope
.
Love
’
s
