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BEAUFOY
:
You
low
cad
!
You
ought
to
be
ducked
in
the
horsepond
,
you
rotter
!
(
To
the
court
.
)
Why
,
look
at
the
man
’
s
private
life
!
Leading
a
quadruple
existence
!
Street
angel
and
house
devil
.
Not
fit
to
be
mentioned
in
mixed
society
!
The
archconspirator
of
the
age
!
BLOOM
:
(
To
the
court
.
)
And
he
,
a
bachelor
,
how
.
.
.
FIRST
WATCH
:
The
King
versus
Bloom
.
Call
the
woman
Driscoll
.
THE
CRIER
:
Mary
Driscoll
,
scullerymaid
!
(
Mary
Driscoll
,
a
slipshod
servant
girl
,
approaches
.
She
has
a
bucket
on
the
crook
of
her
arm
and
a
scouringbrush
in
her
hand
.
)
SECOND
WATCH
:
Another
!
Are
you
of
the
unfortunate
class
?
MARY
DRISCOLL
:
(
Indignantly
.
)
I
’
m
not
a
bad
one
.
I
bear
a
respectable
character
and
was
four
months
in
my
last
place
.
I
was
in
a
situation
,
six
pounds
a
year
and
my
chances
with
Fridays
out
and
I
had
to
leave
owing
to
his
carryings
on
.
FIRST
WATCH
:
What
do
you
tax
him
with
?
MARY
DRISCOLL
:
He
made
a
certain
suggestion
but
I
thought
more
of
myself
as
poor
as
I
am
.
BLOOM
:
(
In
housejacket
of
ripplecloth
,
flannel
trousers
,
heelless
slippers
,
unshaven
,
his
hair
rumpled
:
softly
.
)
I
treated
you
white
.
I
gave
you
mementos
,
smart
emerald
garters
far
above
your
station
.
Incautiously
I
took
your
part
when
you
were
accused
of
pilfering
.
There
’
s
a
medium
in
all
things
.
Play
cricket
.
