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

Written by: James Joyce


He could hear the cries of the fellows on the playgrounds. He broke
into a run and, running quicker and quicker, ran across the cinderpath
and reached the third line playground, panting.


The fellows had seen him running. They closed round him in a ring,
pushing one against another to hear.


--Tell us! Tell us!


--What did he say?

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