Quotation from: Ulysses

Written by: James Joyce


--AND I FROM THEE ...


--I heard you were round, said Blazes Boylan.


He touched to fair miss Kennedy a rim of his slanted straw. She
smiled on him. But sister bronze outsmiled her, preening for him her
richer hair, a bosom and a rose.


Smart Boylan bespoke potions.


--What's your cry? Glass of bitter? Glass of bitter, please, and a sloegin
for me. Wire in yet?

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