Улісс
Chapter 9
DirtyDanthedodger’ssonoffIslandbridgethatsoldthesamehorsestwiceovertothegovernmenttofighttheBoers.OldWhatwhat.Icalledaboutthepoorandwaterrate,MrBoylan.Youwhat?Thewaterrate,MrBoylan.Youwhatwhat?That’sthebuckothat’llorganiseher,takemytip.’TwixtmeandyouCaddareesh.
PrideofCalpe’srockymount,theravenhaireddaughterofTweedy.Theregrewshetopeerlessbeautywhereloquatandalmondscenttheair.ThegardensofAlamedaknewherstep:thegarthsofolivesknewandbowed.ThechastespouseofLeopoldisshe:Marionofthebountifulbosoms.
Andlo,thereenteredoneoftheclanoftheO’Molloy’s,acomelyheroofwhitefaceyetwithalsomewhatruddy,hismajesty’scounsellearnedinthelaw,andwithhimtheprinceandheirofthenoblelineofLambert.
—Hello,Ned.
—Hello,Alf.
—Hello,Jack.
—Hello,Joe.
—Godsaveyou,saysthecitizen.
—Saveyoukindly,saysJ.J.What’llitbe,Ned?
—Halfone,saysNed.
SoJ.J.orderedthedrinks.
—Wereyouroundatthecourt?saysJoe.
—Yes,saysJ.J.He’llsquarethat,Ned,sayshe.
—Hopeso,saysNed.
Nowwhatwerethosetwoat?J.J.gettinghimoffthegrandjurylistandtheothergivehimalegoverthestile.WithhisnameinStubbs’s.Playingcards,hobnobbingwithflashtoffswithaswankglassintheireye,adrinkingfizzandhehalfsmotheredinwritsandgarnisheeorders.PawninghisgoldwatchinCumminsofFrancisstreetwhereno-onewouldknowhimintheprivateofficewhenIwastherewithPisserreleasinghisbootsoutofthepop.What’syourname,sir?Dunne,sayshe.