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—
Three
,
Mr
Deasy
said
,
turning
his
little
savingsbox
about
in
his
hand
.
These
are
handy
things
to
have
.
See
.
This
is
for
sovereigns
.
This
is
for
shillings
.
Sixpences
,
halfcrowns
.
And
here
crowns
.
See
.
He
shot
from
it
two
crowns
and
two
shillings
.
—
Three
twelve
,
he
said
.
I
think
you
’
ll
find
that
’
s
right
.
—
Thank
you
,
sir
,
Stephen
said
,
gathering
the
money
together
with
shy
haste
and
putting
it
all
in
a
pocket
of
his
trousers
.
—
No
thanks
at
all
,
Mr
Deasy
said
.
You
have
earned
it
.
Stephen
’
s
hand
,
free
again
,
went
back
to
the
hollow
shells
.
Symbols
too
of
beauty
and
of
power
.
A
lump
in
my
pocket
:
symbols
soiled
by
greed
and
misery
.
—
Don
’
t
carry
it
like
that
,
Mr
Deasy
said
.
You
’
ll
pull
it
out
somewhere
and
lose
it
.
You
just
buy
one
of
these
machines
.
You
’
ll
find
them
very
handy
.
Answer
something
.
—
Mine
would
be
often
empty
,
Stephen
said
.
The
same
room
and
hour
,
the
same
wisdom
:
and
I
the
same
.
Three
times
now
.
Three
nooses
round
me
here
.
Well
?
I
can
break
them
in
this
instant
if
I
will
.
