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—
Who
?
Blazes
?
says
Joe
.
And
says
Bloom
:
—
What
I
meant
about
tennis
,
for
example
,
is
the
agility
and
training
the
eye
.
—
Ay
,
Blazes
,
says
Alf
.
He
let
out
that
Myler
was
on
the
beer
to
run
up
the
odds
and
he
swatting
all
the
time
.
—
We
know
him
,
says
the
citizen
.
The
traitor
’
s
son
.
We
know
what
put
English
gold
in
his
pocket
.
—
True
for
you
,
says
Joe
.
And
Bloom
cuts
in
again
about
lawn
tennis
and
the
circulation
of
the
blood
,
asking
Alf
:
—
Now
,
don
’
t
you
think
,
Bergan
?
—
Myler
dusted
the
floor
with
him
,
says
Alf
.
Heenan
and
Sayers
was
only
a
bloody
fool
to
it
.
Handed
him
the
father
and
mother
of
a
beating
.
See
the
little
kipper
not
up
to
his
navel
and
the
big
fellow
swiping
.
God
,
he
gave
him
one
last
puck
in
the
wind
,
Queensberry
rules
and
all
,
made
him
puke
what
he
never
ate
.
It
was
a
historic
and
a
hefty
battle
when
Myler
and
Percy
were
scheduled
to
don
the
gloves
for
the
purse
of
fifty
sovereigns
.
Handicapped
as
he
was
by
lack
of
poundage
,
Dublin
’
s
pet
lamb
made
up
for
it
by
superlative
skill
in
ringcraft
.
The
final
bout
of
fireworks
was
a
gruelling
for
both
champions
.
The
welterweight
sergeantmajor
had
tapped
some
lively
claret
in
the
previous
mixup
during
which
Keogh
had
been
receivergeneral
of
rights
and
lefts
,
the
artilleryman
putting
in
some
neat
work
on
the
pet
’
s
nose
,
and
Myler
came
on
looking
groggy
.
The
soldier
got
to
business
,
leading
off
with
a
powerful
left
jab
to
which
the
Irish
gladiator
retaliated
by
shooting
out
a
stiff
one
flush
to
the
point
of
Bennett
’
s
jaw
.
The
redcoat
ducked
but
the
Dubliner
lifted
him
with
a
left
hook
,
the
body
punch
being
a
fine
one
.
The
men
came
to
handigrips
.
Myler
quickly
became
busy
and
got
his
man
under
,
the
bout
ending
with
the
bulkier
man
on
the
ropes
,
Myler
punishing
him
.
