Quotation from: Ulysses

Written by: James Joyce


They halted, looking towards the blunt cape of Bray Head that lay on the
water like the snout of a sleeping whale. Stephen freed his arm quietly.


--Do you wish me to tell you? he asked.


--Yes, what is it? Buck Mulligan answered. I don't remember anything.


He looked in Stephen's face as he spoke. A light wind passed his brow,
fanning softly his fair uncombed hair and stirring silver points of
anxiety in his eyes.

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