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To
cut
a
long
story
short
Bloom
,
grasping
the
situation
,
was
the
first
to
rise
from
his
seat
so
as
not
to
outstay
their
welcome
having
first
and
foremost
,
being
as
good
as
his
word
that
he
would
foot
the
bill
for
the
occasion
,
taken
the
wise
precaution
to
unobtrusively
motion
to
mine
host
as
a
parting
shot
a
scarcely
perceptible
sign
when
the
others
were
not
looking
to
the
effect
that
the
amount
due
was
forthcoming
,
making
a
grand
total
of
fourpence
(
the
amount
he
deposited
unobtrusively
in
four
coppers
,
literally
the
last
of
the
Mohicans
)
,
he
having
previously
spotted
on
the
printed
pricelist
for
all
who
ran
to
read
opposite
him
in
unmistakable
figures
,
coffee
2d
,
confectionery
do
,
and
honestly
well
worth
twice
the
money
once
in
a
way
,
as
Wetherup
used
to
remark
.
—
Come
,
he
counselled
to
close
the
séance
.
Seeing
that
the
ruse
worked
and
the
coast
was
clear
they
left
the
shelter
or
shanty
together
and
the
élite
society
of
oilskin
and
company
whom
nothing
short
of
an
earthquake
would
move
out
of
their
dolce
far
niente
.
Stephen
,
who
confessed
to
still
feeling
poorly
and
fagged
out
,
paused
at
the
,
for
a
moment
,
the
door
.
—
One
thing
I
never
understood
,
he
said
to
be
original
on
the
spur
of
the
moment
.
Why
they
put
tables
upside
down
at
night
,
I
mean
chairs
upside
down
,
on
the
tables
in
cafés
.
To
which
impromptu
the
neverfailing
Bloom
replied
without
a
moment
’
s
hesitation
,
saying
straight
off
:
—
To
sweep
the
floor
in
the
morning
.
So
saying
he
skipped
around
,
nimbly
considering
,
frankly
at
the
same
time
apologetic
to
get
on
his
companion
’
s
right
,
a
habit
of
his
,
by
the
bye
,
his
right
side
being
,
in
classical
idiom
,
his
tender
Achilles
.
The
night
air
was
certainly
now
a
treat
to
breathe
though
Stephen
was
a
bit
weak
on
his
pins
.
—
It
will
(
the
air
)
do
you
good
,
Bloom
said
,
meaning
also
the
walk
,
in
a
moment
.
The
only
thing
is
to
walk
then
you
’
ll
feel
a
different
man
.
Come
.
It
’
s
not
far
.
Lean
on
me
.
Accordingly
he
passed
his
left
arm
in
Stephen
’
s
right
and
led
him
on
accordingly
.
—
Yes
,
Stephen
said
uncertainly
because
he
thought
he
felt
a
strange
kind
of
flesh
of
a
different
man
approach
him
,
sinewless
and
wobbly
and
all
that
.
Anyhow
they
passed
the
sentrybox
with
stones
,
brazier
etc
.
where
the
municipal
supernumerary
,
ex
Gumley
,
was
still
to
all
intents
and
purposes
wrapped
in
the
arms
of
Murphy
,
as
the
adage
has
it
,
dreaming
of
fresh
fields
and
pastures
new
.
And
apropos
of
coffin
of
stones
the
analogy
was
not
at
all
bad
as
it
was
in
fact
a
stoning
to
death
on
the
part
of
seventytwo
out
of
eighty
odd
constituencies
that
ratted
at
the
time
of
the
split
and
chiefly
the
belauded
peasant
class
,
probably
the
selfsame
evicted
tenants
he
had
put
in
their
holdings
.
