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MINA
KENNEDY
:
(
Her
eyes
upturned
.
)
O
,
it
must
be
like
the
scent
of
geraniums
and
lovely
peaches
!
O
,
he
simply
idolises
every
bit
of
her
!
Stuck
together
!
Covered
with
kisses
!
LYDIA
DOUCE
:
(
Her
mouth
opening
.
)
Yumyum
.
O
,
he
’
s
carrying
her
round
the
room
doing
it
!
Ride
a
cockhorse
.
You
could
hear
them
in
Paris
and
New
York
.
Like
mouthfuls
of
strawberries
and
cream
.
KITTY
:
(
Laughing
.
)
Hee
hee
hee
.
BOYLAN
’
S
VOICE
:
(
Sweetly
,
hoarsely
,
in
the
pit
of
his
stomach
.
)
Ah
!
Godblazeqrukbrukarchkrasht
!
MARION
’
S
VOICE
:
(
Hoarsely
,
sweetly
,
rising
to
her
throat
.
)
O
!
Weeshwashtkissinapooisthnapoohuck
?
BLOOM
:
(
His
eyes
wildly
dilated
,
clasps
himself
.
)
Show
!
Hide
!
Show
!
Plough
her
!
More
!
Shoot
!
BELLA
,
ZOE
,
FLORRY
,
KITTY
:
Ho
ho
!
Ha
ha
!
Hee
hee
!
LYNCH
:
(
Points
.
)
The
mirror
up
to
nature
.
(
He
laughs
.
)
Hu
hu
hu
hu
hu
!
(
Stephen
and
Bloom
gaze
in
the
mirror
.
The
face
of
William
Shakespeare
,
beardless
,
appears
there
,
rigid
in
facial
paralysis
,
crowned
by
the
reflection
of
the
reindeer
antlered
hatrack
in
the
hall
.
)
SHAKESPEARE
:
(
In
dignified
ventriloquy
.
)
’
Tis
the
loud
laugh
bespeaks
the
vacant
mind
.
(
To
Bloom
.
)
Thou
thoughtest
as
how
thou
wastest
invisible
.
Gaze
.
(
He
crows
with
a
black
capon
’
s
laugh
.
)
Iagogo
!
How
my
Oldfellow
chokit
his
Thursdaymornun
.
Iagogogo
!
