squarepusher, the greaser off the railway, in his cometobed hat. Did you,
says I. That's not for you to say, says I. You never seen me in the mantrap
with a married highlander, says I. The likes of her! Stag that one is!
Stubborn as a mule! fucking and sucking matures And her walking with two fellows the one time,
Kilbride, the enginedriver, and lancecorporal Oliphant.
&fucking and sucking matures lt;*page*>
STEPHEN
(triumphaliter) fucking and sucking matures Salvi facti sunt.
(He fucking and sucking matures flourishes his ashplant, shivering the lamp image, shattering
light over the world. A liver fucking and sucking matures and white spaniel on the prowl slinks
after him, fucking and sucking matures growling. Lynch scares it with a kick.)
LYNCH
So that?
STEPHEN
(fucking and sucking matures looks behind) So that gesture, not music not odour, would be
a universal
language, the gift of tongues rendering visible not the lay fucking and sucking matures sense but the first
entelechy, the structural rhythm.
LYNCH
Pornosophical philotheology. Metaphysics in Mecklenburgh street!
STEPHEN
We have shrewridden Shakespeare and fucking and sucking matures henpecked Socrates. Even the
allwisest Stagyrite was bitted, bridled and mounted
fucking and sucking matures by a light of love.
LYNCH
Ba!
STEPHEN
Anyway, who wants two gestures to illustrate fucking and sucking matures a loaf fucking and sucking matures and a jug? This
movement illustrates the loaf and jug of bread or wine fucking and sucking matures in Omar. Hold my
stick.
LYNCH
Damn your yellow stick. Where are we going?
STEPHEN
Lecherous lynx, to la belle dame sans merci,
Georgina Johnson, fucking and sucking matures ad deam qui
laetificat iuventutem meam.
(Stephen thrusts the ashplant on him and slowly holds out his
hands, his head going back till both hands are a span fucking and sucking matures from his
breast, down turned, in planes intersecting, the fingers about to
part,