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—
Are
you
going
in
here
,
Malachi
?
—
Yes
.
Make
room
in
the
bed
.
The
young
man
shoved
himself
backward
through
the
water
and
reached
the
middle
of
the
creek
in
two
long
clean
strokes
.
Haines
sat
down
on
a
stone
,
smoking
.
—
Are
you
not
coming
in
?
Buck
Mulligan
asked
.
—
Later
on
,
Haines
said
.
Not
on
my
breakfast
.
Stephen
turned
away
.
—
I
’
m
going
,
Mulligan
,
he
said
.
—
Give
us
that
key
,
Kinch
,
Buck
Mulligan
said
,
to
keep
my
chemise
flat
.
Stephen
handed
him
the
key
.
Buck
Mulligan
laid
it
across
his
heaped
clothes
.
—
And
twopence
,
he
said
,
for
a
pint
.
Throw
it
there
.
