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—
What
is
your
idea
of
Hamlet
?
Haines
asked
Stephen
.
—
No
,
no
,
Buck
Mulligan
shouted
in
pain
.
I
’
m
not
equal
to
Thomas
Aquinas
and
the
fiftyfive
reasons
he
has
made
out
to
prop
it
up
.
Wait
till
I
have
a
few
pints
in
me
first
.
He
turned
to
Stephen
,
saying
,
as
he
pulled
down
neatly
the
peaks
of
his
primrose
waistcoat
:
—
You
couldn
’
t
manage
it
under
three
pints
,
Kinch
,
could
you
?
—
It
has
waited
so
long
,
Stephen
said
listlessly
,
it
can
wait
longer
.
—
You
pique
my
curiosity
,
Haines
said
amiably
.
Is
it
some
paradox
?
—
Pooh
!
Buck
Mulligan
said
.
We
have
grown
out
of
Wilde
and
paradoxes
.
It
’
s
quite
simple
.
He
proves
by
algebra
that
Hamlet
’
s
grandson
is
Shakespeare
’
s
grandfather
and
that
he
himself
is
the
ghost
of
his
own
father
.
—
What
?
Haines
said
,
beginning
to
point
at
Stephen
.
He
himself
?
Buck
Mulligan
slung
his
towel
stolewise
round
his
neck
and
,
bending
in
loose
laughter
,
said
to
Stephen
’
s
ear
:
