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—
Poor
little
thing
,
Mr
Dedalus
said
.
It
’
s
well
out
of
it
.
The
carriage
climbed
more
slowly
the
hill
of
Rutland
square
.
Rattle
his
bones
.
Over
the
stones
.
Only
a
pauper
.
Nobody
owns
.
—
In
the
midst
of
life
,
Martin
Cunningham
said
.
—
But
the
worst
of
all
,
Mr
Power
said
,
is
the
man
who
takes
his
own
life
.
Martin
Cunningham
drew
out
his
watch
briskly
,
coughed
and
put
it
back
.
—
The
greatest
disgrace
to
have
in
the
family
,
Mr
Power
added
.
—
Temporary
insanity
,
of
course
,
Martin
Cunningham
said
decisively
.
We
must
take
a
charitable
view
of
it
.
—
They
say
a
man
who
does
it
is
a
coward
,
Mr
Dedalus
said
.
—
It
is
not
for
us
to
judge
,
Martin
Cunningham
said
.
Mr
Bloom
,
about
to
speak
,
closed
his
lips
again
.
