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Watch
!
Watch
!
Silk
flash
rich
stockings
white
.
Watch
!
A
heavy
tramcar
honking
its
gong
slewed
between
.
Lost
it
.
Curse
your
noisy
pugnose
.
Feels
locked
out
of
it
.
Paradise
and
the
peri
.
Always
happening
like
that
.
The
very
moment
.
Girl
in
Eustace
street
hallway
Monday
was
it
settling
her
garter
.
Her
friend
covering
the
display
of
.
Esprit
de
corps
.
Well
,
what
are
you
gaping
at
?
—
Yes
,
yes
,
Mr
Bloom
said
after
a
dull
sigh
.
Another
gone
.
—
One
of
the
best
,
M
’
Coy
said
.
The
tram
passed
.
They
drove
off
towards
the
Loop
Line
bridge
,
her
rich
gloved
hand
on
the
steel
grip
.
Flicker
,
flicker
:
the
laceflare
of
her
hat
in
the
sun
:
flicker
,
flick
.
—
Wife
well
,
I
suppose
?
M
’
Coy
’
s
changed
voice
said
.
—
O
,
yes
,
Mr
Bloom
said
.
Tiptop
,
thanks
.
He
unrolled
the
newspaper
baton
idly
and
read
idly
:
What
is
home
without
