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—
That
reminds
me
,
Haines
said
,
rising
,
that
I
have
to
visit
your
national
library
today
.
—
Our
swim
first
,
Buck
Mulligan
said
.
He
turned
to
Stephen
and
asked
blandly
:
—
Is
this
the
day
for
your
monthly
wash
,
Kinch
?
Then
he
said
to
Haines
:
—
The
unclean
bard
makes
a
point
of
washing
once
a
month
.
—
All
Ireland
is
washed
by
the
gulfstream
,
Stephen
said
as
he
let
honey
trickle
over
a
slice
of
the
loaf
.
Haines
from
the
corner
where
he
was
knotting
easily
a
scarf
about
the
loose
collar
of
his
tennis
shirt
spoke
:
—
I
intend
to
make
a
collection
of
your
sayings
if
you
will
let
me
.
Speaking
to
me
.
They
wash
and
tub
and
scrub
.
Agenbite
of
inwit
.
Conscience
.
Yet
here
’
s
a
spot
.
