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Chapter 12
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(AtthecornerofBeaverstreetbeneaththescaffoldingBloompantingstopsonthefringeofthenoisyquarrellingknot,alotnotknowingajotwhathi!hi!rowandwrangleroundthewhowhatbrawlaltogether.)
STEPHEN:(Withelaborategestures,breathingdeeplyandslowly.)Youaremyguests.Uninvited.ByvirtueofthefifthofGeorgeandseventhofEdward.Historytoblame.Fabledbymothersofmemory.
PRIVATECARR:(ToCissyCaffrey.)Washeinsultingyou?
STEPHEN:Addressedherinvocativefeminine.Probablyneuter.Ungenitive.
VOICES:No,hedidn’t.Iseenhim.Thegirlthere.HewasinMrsCohen’s.What’sup?Soldierandcivilian.
CISSYCAFFREY:Iwasincompanywiththesoldiersandtheyleftmetodo—youknow,andtheyoungmanrunupbehindme.ButI’mfaithfultothemanthat’streatingmethoughI’monlyashillingwhore.
STEPHEN:(CatchessightofLynch’sandKitty’sheads.)Hail,Sisyphus.(Hepointstohimselfandtheothers.)Poetic.Uropoetic.
VOICES:Shesfaithfultheman.
CISSYCAFFREY:Yes,togowithhim.Andmewithasoldierfriend.
PRIVATECOMPTON:Hedoesn’thalfwantathickear,theblighter.Biffhimone,Harry.
PRIVATECARR:(ToCissy.)Washeinsultingyouwhilemeandhimwashavingapiss?
LORDTENNYSON:(GentlemanpoetinUnionJackblazerandcricketflannels,bareheaded,flowingbearded.)Theirsnottoreasonwhy.
PRIVATECOMPTON:Biffhim,Harry.
STEPHEN:(ToPrivateCompton.)Idon’tknowyournamebutyouarequiteright.