Quotation from: Ulysses

Written by: James Joyce


He took out his handkerchief to dab his nose. Citronlemon? Ah, the
soap I put there. Lose it out of that pocket. Putting back his
handkerchief he took out the soap and stowed it away, buttoned, into the
hip pocket of his trousers.


What perfume does your wife use? I could go home still: tram:
something I forgot. Just to see: before: dressing. No. Here. No.


A sudden screech of laughter came from the EVENING TELEGRAPH office. Know
who that is. What's up? Pop in a minute to phone. Ned Lambert it is.

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