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(
Patrice
Egan
peeps
from
behind
,
his
rabbitface
nibbling
a
quince
leaf
.
)
PATRICE
:
Socialiste
!
DON
EMILE
PATRIZIO
FRANZ
RUPERT
POPE
HENNESSY
:
(
In
medieval
hauberk
,
two
wild
geese
volant
on
his
helm
,
with
noble
indignation
points
a
mailed
hand
against
the
privates
.
)
Werf
those
eykes
to
footboden
,
big
grand
porcos
of
johnyellows
todos
covered
of
gravy
!
BLOOM
:
(
To
Stephen
.
)
Come
home
.
You
’
ll
get
into
trouble
.
STEPHEN
:
(
Swaying
.
)
I
don
’
t
avoid
it
.
He
provokes
my
intelligence
.
BIDDY
THE
CLAP
:
One
immediately
observes
that
he
is
of
patrician
lineage
.
THE
VIRAGO
:
Green
above
the
red
,
says
he
.
Wolfe
Tone
.
THE
BAWD
:
The
red
’
s
as
good
as
the
green
.
And
better
.
Up
the
soldiers
!
Up
King
Edward
!
A
ROUGH
:
(
Laughs
.
)
Ay
!
Hands
up
to
De
Wet
.
