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They
watched
the
knees
,
legs
,
boots
vanish
.
Neck
.
A
telegram
boy
stepped
in
nimbly
,
threw
an
envelope
on
the
counter
and
stepped
off
posthaste
with
a
word
:
—
Freeman
!
Mr
Bloom
said
slowly
:
—
Well
,
he
is
one
of
our
saviours
also
.
A
meek
smile
accompanied
him
as
he
lifted
the
counterflap
,
as
he
passed
in
through
a
sidedoor
and
along
the
warm
dark
stairs
and
passage
,
along
the
now
reverberating
boards
.
But
will
he
save
the
circulation
?
Thumping
.
Thumping
.
He
pushed
in
the
glass
swingdoor
and
entered
,
stepping
over
strewn
packing
paper
.
Through
a
lane
of
clanking
drums
he
made
his
way
towards
Nannetti
’
s
reading
closet
.
WITH
UNFEIGNED
REGRET
IT
IS
WE
ANNOUNCE
THE
DISSOLUTION
OF
A
MOST
RESPECTED
DUBLIN
BURGESS
Hynes
here
too
:
account
of
the
funeral
probably
.
Thumping
.
Thump
.
This
morning
the
remains
of
the
late
Mr
Patrick
Dignam
.
Machines
.
Smash
a
man
to
atoms
if
they
got
him
caught
.
Rule
the
world
today
.
His
machineries
are
pegging
away
too
.
Like
these
,
got
out
of
hand
:
fermenting
.
Working
away
,
tearing
away
.
And
that
old
grey
rat
tearing
to
get
in
.
HOW
A
GREAT
DAILY
ORGAN
IS
TURNED
OUT
