Улисс
Chapter 12
Cultofthebeautiful.
BELLO:(Withwickedglee.)Beautiful!Giveusabreather!Whenyoutookyourseatwithwomanishcare,liftingyourbillowyflounces,onthesmoothwornthrone.
BLOOM:Science.Tocomparethevariousjoysweeachenjoy.(Earnestly.)Andreallyit’sbettertheposition...becauseoftenIusedtowet...
BELLO:(Sternly.)Noinsubordination!Thesawdustisthereinthecornerforyou.Igaveyoustrictinstructions,didn’tI?Doitstanding,sir!I’llteachyoutobehavelikeajinkleman!IfIcatchatraceonyourswaddles.Aha!BytheassoftheDoransyou’llfindI’mamartinet.Thesinsofyourpastarerisingagainstyou.Many.Hundreds.
THESINSOFTHEPAST:(Inamedleyofvoices.)HewentthroughaformofclandestinemarriagewithatleastonewomanintheshadowoftheBlackchurch.UnspeakablemessageshetelephonedmentallytoMissDunnatanaddressinD’Olierstreetwhilehepresentedhimselfindecentlytotheinstrumentinthecallbox.Bywordanddeedhefranklyencouragedanocturnalstrumpettodepositfecalandothermatterinanunsanitaryouthouseattachedtoemptypremises.Infivepublicconvenienceshewrotepencilledmessagesofferinghisnuptialpartnertoallstrongmemberedmales.Andbytheoffensivelysmellingvitriolworksdidhenotpassnightafternightbylovingcourtingcouplestoseeifandwhatandhowmuchhecouldsee?Didhenotlieinbed,thegrossboar,gloatingoveranauseousfragmentofwellusedtoiletpaperpresentedtohimbyanastyharlot,stimulatedbygingerbreadandapostalorder?
BELLO:(Whistlesloudly.