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—
How
are
you
,
Dedalus
?
—
Well
.
And
yourself
?
J
.
J
.
O
’
Molloy
shook
his
head
.
SAD
Cleverest
fellow
at
the
junior
bar
he
used
to
be
.
Decline
,
poor
chap
.
That
hectic
flush
spells
finis
for
a
man
.
Touch
and
go
with
him
.
What
’
s
in
the
wind
,
I
wonder
.
Money
worry
.
—
Or
again
if
we
but
climb
the
serried
mountain
peaks
.
—
You
’
re
looking
extra
.
—
Is
the
editor
to
be
seen
?
J
.
J
.
O
’
Molloy
asked
,
looking
towards
the
inner
door
.
—
Very
much
so
,
professor
MacHugh
said
.
To
be
seen
and
heard
.
He
’
s
in
his
sanctum
with
Lenehan
.
J
.
J
.
O
’
Molloy
strolled
to
the
sloping
desk
and
began
to
turn
back
the
pink
pages
of
the
file
.
