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It
’
s
a
toss
up
,
I
think
.
—
I
blow
him
out
about
you
,
Buck
Mulligan
said
,
and
then
you
come
along
with
your
lousy
leer
and
your
gloomy
jesuit
jibes
.
—
I
see
little
hope
,
Stephen
said
,
from
her
or
from
him
.
Buck
Mulligan
sighed
tragically
and
laid
his
hand
on
Stephen
’
s
arm
.
—
From
me
,
Kinch
,
he
said
.
In
a
suddenly
changed
tone
he
added
:
—
To
tell
you
the
God
’
s
truth
I
think
you
’
re
right
.
Damn
all
else
they
are
good
for
.
Why
don
’
t
you
play
them
as
I
do
?
To
hell
with
them
all
.
Let
us
get
out
of
the
kip
.
He
stood
up
,
gravely
ungirdled
and
disrobed
himself
of
his
gown
,
saying
resignedly
:
—
Mulligan
is
stripped
of
his
garments
.
He
emptied
his
pockets
on
to
the
table
.
