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Cowley
,
he
stuns
himself
with
it
:
kind
of
drunkenness
.
Better
give
way
only
half
way
the
way
of
a
man
with
a
maid
.
Instance
enthusiasts
.
All
ears
.
Not
lose
a
demisemiquaver
.
Eyes
shut
.
Head
nodding
in
time
.
Dotty
.
You
daren
’
t
budge
.
Thinking
strictly
prohibited
.
Always
talking
shop
.
Fiddlefaddle
about
notes
.
All
a
kind
of
attempt
to
talk
.
Unpleasant
when
it
stops
because
you
never
know
exac
.
Organ
in
Gardiner
street
.
Old
Glynn
fifty
quid
a
year
.
Queer
up
there
in
the
cockloft
,
alone
,
with
stops
and
locks
and
keys
.
Seated
all
day
at
the
organ
.
Maunder
on
for
hours
,
talking
to
himself
or
the
other
fellow
blowing
the
bellows
.
Growl
angry
,
then
shriek
cursing
(
want
to
have
wadding
or
something
in
his
no
don
’
t
she
cried
)
,
then
all
of
a
soft
sudden
wee
little
wee
little
pipy
wind
.
Pwee
!
A
wee
little
wind
piped
eeee
.
In
Bloom
’
s
little
wee
.
—
Was
he
?
Mr
Dedalus
said
,
returning
with
fetched
pipe
.
I
was
with
him
this
morning
at
poor
little
Paddy
Dignam
’
s
.
.
.
—
Ay
,
the
Lord
have
mercy
on
him
.
—
By
the
bye
there
’
s
a
tuningfork
in
there
on
the
.
.
.
Tap
.
Tap
.
Tap
.
Tap
.
—
The
wife
has
a
fine
voice
.
Or
had
.
What
?
Lidwell
asked
.
—
O
,
that
must
be
the
tuner
,
Lydia
said
to
Simonlionel
first
I
saw
,
forgot
it
when
he
was
here
.
Blind
he
was
she
told
George
Lidwell
second
I
saw
.
And
played
so
exquisitely
,
treat
to
hear
.
Exquisite
contrast
:
bronzelid
,
minagold
.
