Quotation from: Ulysses

Written by: James Joyce


--Afterwits, miss Douce promised coyly.


--No, now, urged Lenehan. SONNEZLACLOCHE! O do! There's no-one.


She looked. Quick. Miss Kenn out of earshot. Sudden bent. Two
kindling faces watched her bend.


Quavering the chords strayed from the air, found it again, lost chord,
and lost and found it, faltering.


--Go on! Do! SONNEZ!

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