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LENEHAN
:
A
good
night
’
s
work
.
BOYLAN
:
(
Holding
up
four
thick
bluntungulated
fingers
,
winks
.
)
Blazes
Kate
!
Up
to
sample
or
your
money
back
.
(
He
holds
out
a
forefinger
.
)
Smell
that
.
LENEHAN
:
(
Smells
gleefully
.
)
Ah
!
Lobster
and
mayonnaise
.
Ah
!
ZOE
AND
FLORRY
:
(
Laugh
together
.
)
Ha
ha
ha
ha
.
BOYLAN
:
(
Jumps
surely
from
the
car
and
calls
loudly
for
all
to
hear
.
)
Hello
,
Bloom
!
Mrs
Bloom
dressed
yet
?
BLOOM
:
(
In
flunkey
’
s
prune
plush
coat
and
kneebreeches
,
buff
stockings
and
powdered
wig
.
)
I
’
m
afraid
not
,
sir
.
The
last
articles
.
.
.
BOYLAN
:
(
Tosses
him
sixpence
.
)
Here
,
to
buy
yourself
a
gin
and
splash
.
(
He
hangs
his
hat
smartly
on
a
peg
of
Bloom
’
s
antlered
head
.
)
Show
me
in
.
I
have
a
little
private
business
with
your
wife
,
you
understand
?
BLOOM
:
Thank
you
,
sir
.
Yes
,
sir
.
Madam
Tweedy
is
in
her
bath
,
sir
.
MARION
:
He
ought
to
feel
himself
highly
honoured
.
(
She
plops
splashing
out
of
the
water
.
)
Raoul
darling
,
come
and
dry
me
.
I
’
m
in
my
pelt
.
Only
my
new
hat
and
a
carriage
sponge
.
BOYLAN
:
(
A
merry
twinkle
in
his
eye
.
)
Topping
!
