Quotation from: Ulysses

Written by: James Joyce


He prodded a fork into the kidney and slapped it over: then fitted the
teapot on the tray. Its hump bumped as he took it up. Everything on it?
Bread and butter, four, sugar, spoon, her cream. Yes. He carried it
upstairs, his thumb hooked in the teapot handle.


Nudging the door open with his knee he carried the tray in and set it on
the chair by the bedhead.


--What a time you were! she said.

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