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—
Very
kind
of
you
,
says
Bloom
.
—
The
strangers
,
says
the
citizen
.
Our
own
fault
.
We
let
them
come
in
.
We
brought
them
in
.
The
adulteress
and
her
paramour
brought
the
Saxon
robbers
here
.
—
Decree
nisi
,
says
J
.
J
.
And
Bloom
letting
on
to
be
awfully
deeply
interested
in
nothing
,
a
spider
’
s
web
in
the
corner
behind
the
barrel
,
and
the
citizen
scowling
after
him
and
the
old
dog
at
his
feet
looking
up
to
know
who
to
bite
and
when
.
—
A
dishonoured
wife
,
says
the
citizen
,
that
’
s
what
’
s
the
cause
of
all
our
misfortunes
.
—
And
here
she
is
,
says
Alf
,
that
was
giggling
over
the
Police
Gazette
with
Terry
on
the
counter
,
in
all
her
warpaint
.
—
Give
us
a
squint
at
her
,
says
I
.
And
what
was
it
only
one
of
the
smutty
yankee
pictures
Terry
borrows
off
of
Corny
Kelleher
.
Secrets
for
enlarging
your
private
parts
.
Misconduct
of
society
belle
.
Norman
W
.
Tupper
,
wealthy
Chicago
contractor
,
finds
pretty
but
faithless
wife
in
lap
of
officer
Taylor
.
Belle
in
her
bloomers
misconducting
herself
,
and
her
fancyman
feeling
for
her
tickles
and
Norman
W
.
Tupper
bouncing
in
with
his
peashooter
just
in
time
to
be
late
after
she
doing
the
trick
of
the
loop
with
officer
Taylor
.
—
O
jakers
,
Jenny
,
says
Joe
,
how
short
your
shirt
is
!
