Monday, February 22, 2010

scripshor

--The islanders, Mulligan said to Haines casually, speak frequently of the collector of prepuces.

Joyce 13

Don't make me come down there, and explain to you all the fact that Ulysses has to wake up now and, really---sort of take charge, for a month. For a week. At least for tonight, and night's like tonight, when I have skipped the required reading and taken Stately, plump Buck Mulligan for his word that 'Kinch whose mother is beastly dead' shall be the knifeblade to figure out Hamlet's lineage after a few pints.

If you catch me speaking of anything other than this book,

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