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Chapter 12
Thisistheageofpatentmedicines.Adiscussionisdifficultdownhere.Butthisisthepoint.Youdieforyourcountry.Suppose.(HeplaceshisarmonPrivateCarr’ssleeve.)NotthatIwishitforyou.ButIsay:Letmycountrydieforme.Uptothepresentithasdoneso.Ididn’twantittodie.Damndeath.Longlivelife!
EDWARDTHESEVENTH:(Levitatesoverheapsofslain,inthegarbandwiththehaloofJokingJesus,awhitejujubeinhisphosphorescentface.)
Mymethodsarenewandarecausingsurprise.
TomaketheblindseeIthrowdustintheireyes.
STEPHEN:Kingsandunicorns!(Hefallsbackapace.)Comesomewhereandwe’ll...Whatwasthatgirlsaying?...
PRIVATECOMPTON:Eh,Harry,givehimakickintheknackers.StickoneintoJerry.
BLOOM:(Totheprivates,softly.)Hedoesn’tknowwhathe’ssaying.Takenalittlemorethanisgoodforhim.Absinthe.Greeneyedmonster.Iknowhim.He’sagentleman,apoet.It’sallright.
STEPHEN:(Nods,smilingandlaughing.)Gentleman,patriot,scholarandjudgeofimpostors.
PRIVATECARR:Idon’tgiveabuggerwhoheis.
PRIVATECOMPTON:Wedon’tgiveabuggerwhoheis.
STEPHEN:Iseemtoannoythem.Greenragtoabull.
(KevinEganofParisinblackSpanishtasselledshirtandpeep-o’-dayboy’shatsignstoStephen.)
KEVINEGAN:H’lo!Bonjour!Thevieilleogressewiththedentsjaunes.
(PatriceEganpeepsfrombehind,hisrabbitfacenibblingaquinceleaf.