Quotation from: Ulysses

Written by: James Joyce


Gob, the devil wouldn't stop him till he got hold of the bloody tin
anyhow and out with him and little Alf hanging on to his elbow and he
shouting like a stuck pig, as good as any bloody play in the Queen's royal
theatre:


--Where is he till I murder him?


And Ned and J. J. paralysed with the laughing.


--Bloody wars, says I, I'll be in for the last gospel.

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