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—
I
seen
that
particular
party
last
evening
,
the
constable
said
with
bated
breath
.
*
*
*
A
onelegged
sailor
crutched
himself
round
MacConnell
’
s
corner
,
skirting
Rabaiotti
’
s
icecream
car
,
and
jerked
himself
up
Eccles
street
.
Towards
Larry
O
’
Rourke
,
in
shirtsleeves
in
his
doorway
,
he
growled
unamiably
:
—
For
England
.
.
.
He
swung
himself
violently
forward
past
Katey
and
Boody
Dedalus
,
halted
and
growled
:
—
home
and
beauty
.
J
.
J
.
O
’
Molloy
’
s
white
careworn
face
was
told
that
Mr
Lambert
was
in
the
warehouse
with
a
visitor
.
A
stout
lady
stopped
,
took
a
copper
coin
from
her
purse
and
dropped
it
into
the
cap
held
out
to
her
.
The
sailor
grumbled
thanks
,
glanced
sourly
at
the
unheeding
windows
,
sank
his
head
and
swung
himself
forward
four
strides
.
He
halted
and
growled
angrily
:
—
For
England
.
.
.
