Quotation from: A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man

Written by: James Joyce


His heart was beating fast on account of the solemn place he was in and
the silence of the room: and he looked at the skull and at the rector's
kind-looking face.


--Well, my little man, said the rector, what is it?


Stephen swallowed down the thing in his throat and said:


--I broke my glasses, sir.


The rector opened his mouth and said:

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