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Chapter 9
—Thenabout!criedthetravellerwhohadnotspoken,alustytrenchermanbyhisaspect.Hastaughttogiveus?
Minehostbowedagainashemadeanswer:
—Whatsayyou,goodmasters,toasquabpigeonpasty,somecollopsofvenison,asaddleofveal,widgeonwithcrisphog’sbacon,aboar’sheadwithpistachios,abasonofjollycustard,amedlartansyandaflagonofoldRhenish?
—Gadzooks!criedthelastspeaker.Thatlikesmewell.Pistachios!
—Aha!criedheofthepleasantcountenance.Apoorhouseandabarelarder,quotha!’Tisamerryrogue.
SoincomesMartinaskingwherewasBloom.
—Whereishe?saysLenehan.Defraudingwidowsandorphans.
—Isn’tthatafact,saysJohnWyse,whatIwastellingthecitizenaboutBloomandtheSinnFein?
—That’sso,saysMartin.Orsotheyallege.
—Whomadethoseallegations?saysAlf.
—I,saysJoe.I’mthealligator.
—Andafterall,saysJohnWyse,whycan’tajewlovehiscountrylikethenextfellow?
—Whynot?saysJ.J.,whenhe’squitesurewhichcountryitis.
—IsheajeworagentileoraholyRomanoraswaddlerorwhatthehellishe?saysNed.Orwhoishe?Nooffence,Crofton.
—WhoisJunius?saysJ.J.
—Wedon’twanthim,saysCroftertheOrangemanorpresbyterian.
—He’sapervertedjew,saysMartin,fromaplaceinHungaryanditwashedrewupalltheplansaccordingtotheHungariansystem.Weknowthatinthecastle.
—Isn’theacousinofBloomthedentist?saysJackPower.
—Notatall,saysMartin.Onlynamesakes.HisnamewasVirag,thefather’snamethatpoisonedhimself.