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STEPHEN
:
The
ghoul
!
Hyena
!
THE
MOTHER
:
I
pray
for
you
in
my
other
world
.
Get
Dilly
to
make
you
that
boiled
rice
every
night
after
your
brainwork
.
Years
and
years
I
loved
you
,
O
,
my
son
,
my
firstborn
,
when
you
lay
in
my
womb
.
ZOE
:
(
Fanning
herself
with
the
grate
fan
.
)
I
’
m
melting
!
FLORRY
:
(
Points
to
Stephen
.
)
Look
!
He
’
s
white
.
BLOOM
:
(
Goes
to
the
window
to
open
it
more
.
)
Giddy
.
THE
MOTHER
:
(
With
smouldering
eyes
.
)
Repent
!
O
,
the
fire
of
hell
!
STEPHEN
:
(
Panting
.
)
His
noncorrosive
sublimate
!
The
corpsechewer
!
Raw
head
and
bloody
bones
.
THE
MOTHER
:
(
Her
face
drawing
near
and
nearer
,
sending
out
an
ashen
breath
.
)
Beware
!
(
She
raises
her
blackened
withered
right
arm
slowly
towards
Stephen
’
s
breast
with
outstretched
finger
.
)
Beware
God
’
s
hand
!
(
A
green
crab
with
malignant
red
eyes
sticks
deep
its
grinning
claws
in
Stephen
’
s
heart
.
)
STEPHEN
:
(
Strangled
with
rage
.
)
Shite
!
(
His
features
grow
drawn
and
grey
and
old
.
)
