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—
The
little
nuns
!
Nice
little
things
!
O
,
sure
they
wouldn
’
t
do
anything
!
O
,
sure
they
wouldn
’
t
really
!
Is
it
little
sister
Monica
!
*
*
*
From
the
sundial
towards
James
’
s
gate
walked
Mr
Kernan
,
pleased
with
the
order
he
had
booked
for
Pulbrook
Robertson
,
boldly
along
James
’
s
street
,
past
Shackleton
’
s
offices
.
Got
round
him
all
right
.
How
do
you
do
,
Mr
Crimmins
?
First
rate
,
sir
.
I
was
afraid
you
might
be
up
in
your
other
establishment
in
Pimlico
.
How
are
things
going
?
Just
keeping
alive
.
Lovely
weather
we
’
re
having
.
Yes
,
indeed
.
Good
for
the
country
.
Those
farmers
are
always
grumbling
.
I
’
ll
just
take
a
thimbleful
of
your
best
gin
,
Mr
Crimmins
.
A
small
gin
,
sir
.
Yes
,
sir
.
Terrible
affair
that
General
Slocum
explosion
.
Terrible
,
terrible
!
A
thousand
casualties
.
And
heartrending
scenes
.
Men
trampling
down
women
and
children
.
Most
brutal
thing
.
What
do
they
say
was
the
cause
?
Spontaneous
combustion
.
Most
scandalous
revelation
.
Not
a
single
lifeboat
would
float
and
the
firehose
all
burst
.
What
I
can
’
t
understand
is
how
the
inspectors
ever
allowed
a
boat
like
that
.
.
.
Now
,
you
’
re
talking
straight
,
Mr
Crimmins
.
You
know
why
?
Palm
oil
.
Is
that
a
fact
?
Without
a
doubt
.
Well
now
,
look
at
that
.
And
America
they
say
is
the
land
of
the
free
.
I
thought
we
were
bad
here
.
I
smiled
at
him
.
America
,
I
said
quietly
,
just
like
that
.
What
is
it
?
The
sweepings
of
every
country
including
our
own
.
Isn
’
t
that
true
?
That
’
s
a
fact
.
Graft
,
my
dear
sir
.
Well
,
of
course
,
where
there
’
s
money
going
there
’
s
always
someone
to
pick
it
up
.
Saw
him
looking
at
my
frockcoat
.
Dress
does
it
.
Nothing
like
a
dressy
appearance
.
Bowls
them
over
.
—
Hello
,
Simon
,
Father
Cowley
said
.
How
are
things
?
—
Hello
,
Bob
,
old
man
,
Mr
Dedalus
answered
,
stopping
.
Mr
Kernan
halted
and
preened
himself
before
the
sloping
mirror
of
Peter
Kennedy
,
hairdresser
.
Stylish
coat
,
beyond
a
doubt
.
Scott
of
Dawson
street
.
Well
worth
the
half
sovereign
I
gave
Neary
for
it
.
Never
built
under
three
guineas
.
Fits
me
down
to
the
ground
.
Some
Kildare
street
club
toff
had
it
probably
.
John
Mulligan
,
the
manager
of
the
Hibernian
bank
,
gave
me
a
very
sharp
eye
yesterday
on
Carlisle
bridge
as
if
he
remembered
me
.
