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Chapter 8
Walk,walk,walk.LikeCashelBoyloConnoroCoyloTisdallMauriceTisntdallFarrell.Waaaaaaalk.
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BydeafPatinthedoorwaystrainingearBloompassed.
AtGenevabarrackthatyoungmandied.AtPassagewashisbodylaid.Dolor!O,hedolores!Thevoiceofthemournfulchantercalledtodolorousprayer.
Byrose,bysatinybosom,bythefondlinghand,byslops,byempties,bypoppedcorks,greetingingoing,pasteyesandmaidenhair,bronzeandfaintgoldindeepseashadow,wentBloom,softBloom,IfeelsolonelyBloom.
Tap.Tap.Tap.
Prayforhim,prayedthebassofDollard.Youwhohearinpeace.Breatheaprayer,dropatear,goodmen,goodpeople.Hewasthecroppyboy.
ScaringeavesdroppingbootscroppybootsboyBloomintheOrmondhallwayheardthegrowlsandroarsofbravo,fatbackslapping,theirbootsalltreading,bootsnotthebootstheboy.Generalchorusoffforaswilltowashitdown.GladIavoided.
—Comeon,Ben,SimonDedaluscried.ByGod,you’reasgoodaseveryouwere.
—Better,saidTomginKernan.Mosttrenchantrenditionofthatballad,uponmysoulandhonouritis.
—Lablache,saidFatherCowley.
BenDollardbulkilycachuchadtowardsthebar,mightilypraisefedandallbigroseate,onheavyfootedfeet,hisgoutyfingersnakkeringcastagnettesintheair.
BigBenabenDollard.BigBenben.BigBenben.
Rrr.