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He
won
’
t
listen
to
me
.
(
He
drags
Kitty
away
.
)
STEPHEN
:
(
Points
.
)
Exit
Judas
.
Et
laqueo
se
suspendit
.
BLOOM
:
(
Runs
to
Stephen
.
)
Come
along
with
me
now
before
worse
happens
.
Here
’
s
your
stick
.
STEPHEN
:
Stick
,
no
.
Reason
.
This
feast
of
pure
reason
.
CISSY
CAFFREY
:
(
Pulling
Private
Carr
.
)
Come
on
,
you
’
re
boosed
.
He
insulted
me
but
I
forgive
him
.
(
Shouting
in
his
ear
.
)
I
forgive
him
for
insulting
me
.
BLOOM
:
(
Over
Stephen
’
s
shoulder
.
)
Yes
,
go
.
You
see
he
’
s
incapable
.
PRIVATE
CARR
:
(
Breaks
loose
.
)
I
’
ll
insult
him
.
(
He
rushes
towards
Stephen
,
fist
outstretched
,
and
strikes
him
in
the
face
.
Stephen
totters
,
collapses
,
falls
,
stunned
.
He
lies
prone
,
his
face
to
the
sky
,
his
hat
rolling
to
the
wall
.
Bloom
follows
and
picks
it
up
.
)
MAJOR
TWEEDY
:
(
Loudly
.
)
Carbine
in
bucket
!
Cease
fire
!
Salute
!
