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ZOE
:
Go
on
.
Make
a
stump
speech
out
of
it
.
BLOOM
:
(
In
workman
’
s
corduroy
overalls
,
black
gansy
with
red
floating
tie
and
apache
cap
.
)
Mankind
is
incorrigible
.
Sir
Walter
Ralegh
brought
from
the
new
world
that
potato
and
that
weed
,
the
one
a
killer
of
pestilence
by
absorption
,
the
other
a
poisoner
of
the
ear
,
eye
,
heart
,
memory
,
will
,
understanding
,
all
.
That
is
to
say
he
brought
the
poison
a
hundred
years
before
another
person
whose
name
I
forget
brought
the
food
.
Suicide
.
Lies
.
All
our
habits
.
Why
,
look
at
our
public
life
!
(
Midnight
chimes
from
distant
steeples
.
)
THE
CHIMES
:
Turn
again
,
Leopold
!
Lord
mayor
of
Dublin
!
BLOOM
:
(
In
alderman
’
s
gown
and
chain
.
)
Electors
of
Arran
Quay
,
Inns
Quay
,
Rotunda
,
Mountjoy
and
North
Dock
,
better
run
a
tramline
,
I
say
,
from
the
cattlemarket
to
the
river
.
That
’
s
the
music
of
the
future
.
That
’
s
my
programme
.
Cui
bono
?
But
our
bucaneering
Vanderdeckens
in
their
phantom
ship
of
finance
.
.
.
AN
ELECTOR
:
Three
times
three
for
our
future
chief
magistrate
!
(
The
aurora
borealis
of
the
torchlight
procession
leaps
.
)
THE
TORCHBEARERS
:
Hooray
!
(
Several
wellknown
burgesses
,
city
magnates
and
freemen
of
the
city
shake
hands
with
Bloom
and
congratulate
him
.
Timothy
Harrington
,
late
thrice
Lord
Mayor
of
Dublin
,
imposing
in
mayoral
scarlet
,
gold
chain
and
white
silk
tie
,
confers
with
councillor
Lorcan
Sherlock
,
locum
tenens
.
They
nod
vigorously
in
agreement
.
)
