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—
Say
nothing
!
Bantam
Lyons
winked
.
I
’
m
going
to
plunge
five
bob
on
my
own
.
—
Tell
us
if
you
’
re
worth
your
salt
and
be
damned
to
you
,
Paddy
Leonard
said
.
Who
gave
it
to
you
?
Mr
Bloom
on
his
way
out
raised
three
fingers
in
greeting
.
—
So
long
!
Nosey
Flynn
said
.
The
others
turned
.
—
That
’
s
the
man
now
that
gave
it
to
me
,
Bantam
Lyons
whispered
.
—
Prrwht
!
Paddy
Leonard
said
with
scorn
.
Mr
Byrne
,
sir
,
we
’
ll
take
two
of
your
small
Jamesons
after
that
and
a
.
.
.
—
Stone
ginger
,
Davy
Byrne
added
civilly
.
—
Ay
,
Paddy
Leonard
said
.
A
suckingbottle
for
the
baby
.
Mr
Bloom
walked
towards
Dawson
street
,
his
tongue
brushing
his
teeth
smooth
.
Something
green
it
would
have
to
be
:
spinach
,
say
.
Then
with
those
Röntgen
rays
searchlight
you
could
.
