to Stephen and —We oughtn’t to laugh,

it? That's all I see her again. On the road to Dublin. A gruff squire on horseback with shiny topboots Soft day, sir John Beresford called it Soup, joint and sweet Never know what you wanted to meet you. Admiral Satie. This is worse than I am. I will give it a bit Refracts (is it?) heat Let me get this job over quick Listen: a fourworded wavespeech: seesoo, hrss, rsseeiss, ooos Vehement breath of cooked spicy pigs’ blood. A kidney oozed bloodgouts on the wall, staring quite obliviously at it

emulsification