Produced by Col Choat

ULYSSES

by James Joyce

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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:

--_Introibo ad altare Dei_.

Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:

--Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!

Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained and hued like pale oak.

Buck Mulligan peeped an instant under the mirror and then covered the bowl smartly.

--Back to barracks! he said sternly.

He added in a preacher's tone:

--For this, O dearly beloved, is the genuine Christine: body and soul and blood and ouns. Slow music, please. Shut your eyes, gents. One moment. A little trouble about those white corpuscles. Silence, all.

He peered sideways up and gave a long slow whistle of call, then paused awhile in rapt attention, his even white teeth glistening here and there with gold points. Chrysostomos. Two strong shrill whistles answered through the calm.

--Thanks, old chap, he cried briskly. That will do nicely. Switch off the current, will you?

He skipped off the gunrest and looked gravely at his watcher, gathering about his legs the loose folds of his gown. The plump shadowed face and sullen oval jowl recalled a prelate, patron of arts in the middle ages. A pleasant smile broke quietly over his lips.

--The mockery of it! he said gaily. Your absurd name, an ancient Greek!

He pointed his finger in friendly jest and went over to the parapet, laughing to himself. Stephen Dedalus stepped up, followed him wearily halfway and sat down on the edge of the gunrest, watching him still as he propped his mirror on the parapet, dipped the brush in the bowl and lathered cheeks and neck.

Buck Mulligan's gay voice went on.

--My name is absurd too: Malachi Mulligan, two dactyls. But it has a Hellenic ring, hasn't it? Tripping and sunny like the buck himself. We must go to Athens. Will you come if I can get the aunt to fork out twenty quid?

He laid the brush aside and, laughing with delight, cried:

--Will he come? The jejune jesuit!

Ceasing, he began to shave with care.

--Tell me, Mulligan, Stephen said quietly.

--Yes, my love?

--How long is Haines going to stay in this tower?

Table of contents (by pages)

• 1: Ulysses by James Joyce
• 2: My name for you is the best Kinch
• 3: Buck Mulligan wiped again his razorblade
• 4: Buck Mulligan asked impatiently
• 5: Buck Mulligan swung round on his heel
• 6: Buck Mulligan cried with delight
• 7: Buck Mulligan sat down in a sudden pet
• 8: Mulligan said to Haines casually
• 9: Buck Mulligan brought up a florin
• 10: Saying resignedly Mulligan is stripped of his garments
• 11: Buck Mulligan slung his towel stolewise round his neck and
• 12: With Joseph the joiner I cannot agree
• 13: Stephen said with grim displeasure
• 14: Buck Mulligan stood on a stone
• 15: Do you know anything about Pyrrhus
• 16: Mirthless high malicious laughter
• 17: Talbot slid his closed book into his satchel
• 18: Mr Deasy told me to write them out all again
• 19: Blowing out his rare moustache Mr Deasy halted at the table
• 20: Mr Deasy laughed with rich delight
• 21: Two topboots jog dangling on to Dublin
• 22: Mr Deasy asked as Stephen read on
• 23: Stephen rustled the sheets again
• 24: Fell through the nebeneinander ineluctably
• 25: Relict of the late Patk MacCabe
• 26: In his broad bed nuncle Richie
• 27: That on the unnumbered pebbles beats
• 28: Je ne crois pas en l'existence de Dieu
• 29: Used to call it his postprandial
• 30: The cold domed room of the tower waits
• 31: Their dog ambled about a bank of dwindling sand
• 32: Call away let him thy quarrons dainty is
• 33: Into the ineluctable modality of the ineluctable visuality
• 34: Devour a urinous offal from all dead
• 35: I never saw such a stupid pussens as the pussens
• 36: High wall beyond strings twanged
• 37: Whacking a carpet on the clothesline
• 38: Crates lined up on the quayside at Jaffa
• 39: As he went down the kitchen stairs she called Poldy
• 40: His thumb hooked in the teapot handle
• 41: Wonder if she pronounces that right voglio
• 42: Sopped one in the gravy and put it in his mouth
• 43: All soil like that without dung
• 44: Our prize titbit Matcham's Masterstroke
• 45: Daresay Corny Kelleher bagged the job for O'Neill's
• 46: He slipped card and letter into his sidepocket
• 47: And he said Sad thing about our poor friend Paddy
• 48: Thought that Belfast would fetch him
• 49: Near the timberyard a squatted child at marbles
• 50: Those two sluts that night in the Coombe
• 51: With heads still bowed in their crimson halters
• 52: Having eunuchs in their choir that was coming it a bit thick
• 53: The priest came down from the altar
• 54: That orangeflower water is so fresh
• 55: Bantam Lyons doubted an instant
• 56: Swerving back to the tramtrack
• 57: Was that Mulligan cad with him
• 58: Tom Kernan was immense last night
• 59: Martin Cunningham said pompously
• 60: There is a word throstle that expresses that
• 61: Mr Dedalus exclaimed in fright
• 62: Martin Cunningham said decisively
• 63: The carriage rattled swiftly along Blessington street
• 64: Martin Cunningham said piously
• 65: Mr Power and Mr Dedalus followed
• 66: Corny Kelleher and the boy followed with their wreaths
• 67: Mr Dedalus said in subdued wonder
• 68: The server piped the answers in the treble
• 69: Corny Kelleher fell into step at their side
• 70: Who is that chap behind with Tom Kernan
• 71: Martin Cunningham explained to Hynes
• 72: The chap in the macintosh is thirteen
• 73: Hynes jotting down something in his notebook
• 74: And the gravediggers rested their spades
• 75: Put on poor old greatgrandfather
• 76: Palmerston Park and upper Rathmines
• 77: But Mario was said to be the picture of Our Saviour
• 78: The machines clanked in threefour time
• 79: Watching the silent typesetters at their cases
• 80: Reading backwards with his finger to me
• 81: Professor MacHugh murmured softly
• 82: Professor MacHugh answered with pomp of tone
• 83: Professor MacHugh said grandly
• 84: Professor MacHugh said gruffly
• 85: Myles Crawford said with a start
• 86: Mr O'Madden Burke said melodiously
• 87: Stephen handed over the typed sheets
• 88: Lenehan extended his hands in protest
• 89: And poor Gumley is down there too
• 90: Lenehan said to Mr O'Madden Burke
• 91: Kendal Bushe or I mean Seymour Bushe
• 92: Magennis thinks you must have been pulling A
• 93: O'Molloy Taylor had come there
• 94: Hosts at Mullaghmast and Tara of the kings
• 95: One asking the other have you the brawn
• 96: Their names are Anne Kearns and Florence MacCabe
• 97: Palmerston Park and Upper Rathmines
• 98: I could see the bluey silver over it
• 99: Brewery barge with export stout
• 100: Not half as witty as calling him base barreltone
• 101: Professor Goodwin linking her in front
• 102: Mrs Breen turned up her two large eyes
• 103: Do you ever see anything of Mrs Beaufoy
• 104: Wrote it for a lark in the Scotch house I bet anything
• 105: A squad of constables debouched from College street
• 106: We'll hang Joe Chamberlain on a sourapple tree
• 107: The reverend Dr Salmon tinned salmon
• 108: The dreamy cloudy gull Waves o'er the waters dull
• 109: The harp that once did starve us all
• 110: Bitten off more than he can chew
• 111: Get a light snack in Davy Byrne's
• 112: Nosey Flynn said from his nook
• 113: Nosey Flynn snuffled and scratched
• 114: A miss Dubedat lived in Killiney
• 115: Hidden under wild ferns on Howth below us bay sleeping sky
• 116: Davy Byrne smiledyawnednodded all in one Iiiiiichaaaaaaach
• 117: Paddy Leonard eyed his alemates
• 118: Do you want to go to Molesworth street
• 119: Felt a slack fold of his belly
• 120: Sir Thomas Deane was the Greek architecture
• 121: John Eglinton asked with elder's gall
• 122: About Hyde's Lovesongs of Connacht
• 123: John Eglinton shifted his spare body
• 124: We have King Lear and it is immortal
• 125: John Eglinton looked in the tangled glowworm of his lamp
• 126: Engulfed with wailing creecries
• 127: His private papers in the original
• 128: So does the artist weave and unweave his image
• 129: No later undoing will undo the first undoing
• 130: Was Du verlachst wirst Du noch dienen
• 131: The quaker librarian was asking
• 132: Warningfully Buck Mulligan bent down
• 133: Buck Mulligan rapped John Eglinton's desk sharply
• 134: To whom thus Eglinton You mean the will
• 135: Said beautifulinsadness Best to ugling Eglinton
• 136: From hour to hour it rots and rots
• 137: The son unborn mars beauty born
• 138: STEPHEN He had three brothers
• 139: Swiftly rectly creaking rectly rectly he was rectly gone
• 140: Undaunted John Eglinton exclaimed
• 141: Said roundly John Eglinton to Stephen
• 142: Magee that had the chinless mouth
• 143: Buck Mulligan whispered with clown's awe
• 144: The very reverend John Conmee S
• 145: That letter to father provincial
• 146: On Newcomen bridge the very reverend John Conmee S
• 147: The joybells were ringing in gay Malahide
• 148: Corny Kelleher locked his largefooted boots and gazed
• 149: Boody stamped her foot and threw her satchel on the table
• 150: Blazes Boylan looked in her blouse with more favour
• 151: Trotted on stout trousers after the Dalkey tram
• 152: A refined accent said in the gloom
• 153: When you two beginNosey Flynn stooped towards the lever
• 154: They passed Dan Lowry's musichall where Marie Kendall
• 155: Lenehan stopped and leaned on the riverwall
• 156: Fishgluey slime her heaving embonpoint
• 157: Mr Dedalus placed his hands on them and held them back
• 158: Mr Dedalus amid the din walked off
• 159: Mr Kernan approached Island street
• 160: On her gross belly flapping a ruby egg
• 161: Lank locks falling at its sides
• 162: Turning to Father Cowley with a nod
• 163: John Wyse Nolan opened wide eyes
• 164: Dignam of Menton's office that was
• 165: Buck Mulligan bent across the table gravely
• 166: Opposite Ruggy O'Donohoe's Master Patrick Aloysius Dignam
• 167: Master Dignam walked along Nassau street
• 168: In Fownes's street Dilly Dedalus
• 169: Jingle jingle jaunted jingling
• 170: The spiked and winding cold seahorn
• 171: Miss Kennedy sauntered sadly from bright light
• 172: Douce with Kennedy your other eye
• 173: Into their bar strolled Mr Dedalus
• 174: Lenehan opened most genial arms
• 175: Lager without alacrity she served
• 176: Black wary hecat walked towards Richie Goulding's legal bag
• 177: Said Boylan winking and drinking
• 178: He plumped him Dollard on the stool
• 179: Fried cods' roes while Richie Goulding
• 180: Over their voices Dollard bassooned attack
• 181: Never would Richie forget that night
• 182: Never in all his life had Richie Goulding
• 183: Quitting all languor Lionel cried in grief
• 184: Two gentlemen with two tankards
• 185: Teasing the curling catgut line
• 186: This is the jingle that joggled and jingled
• 187: Bald Pat who is bothered mitred the napkins
• 188: Boylan swayed and Boylan turned
• 189: Must go prince Bloom told Richie prince
• 190: Brasses braying asses through uptrunks
• 191: And all the tiny tiny fernfoils trembled of maidenhair
• 192: Ben Dollard bulkily cachuchad towards the bar
• 193: But for example the chap that wallops the big drum
• 194: Must be the cider or perhaps the burgund
• 195: For nonperishable goods bought of Moses Herzog
• 196: I couldn't get over that bloody foxy Geraghty
• 197: Sliding his hand down his fork
• 198: 'Twas the prudent member gave me the wheeze
• 199: Of gastritis and heart disease Cockburn
• 200: What's that bloody freemason doing
• 201: A personal friend of the defunct
• 202: To take away poor little Willy Dignam
• 203: There's one thing it hasn't a deterrent effect on
• 204: It's only a natural phenomenon
• 205: The Grandjoker Vladinmire Pokethankertscheff
• 206: Being removed by his medical adviser in attendance
• 207: That monster audience simply rocked with delight
• 208: God blimey if she aint a clinker
• 209: Royal and privileged Hungarian robbery
• 210: And the two shawls killed with the laughing
• 211: He puts his hand under black Liz and takes her fresh egg
• 212: Amongst the clergy present were the very rev
• 213: Myler dusted the floor with him
• 214: He's an excellent man to organise
• 215: Begob I saw there was trouble coming
• 216: A poor hardworking industrious man
• 217: Belle in her bloomers misconducting herself
• 218: Our farfamed horses even today
• 219: Miss Larch Conifer and Miss Spruce Conifer
• 220: Trying to crack their bloody skulls
• 221: We have our greater Ireland beyond the sea
• 222: Glen Inagh and the Twelve Pins
• 223: Constable 14A loves Mary Kelly
• 224: Freely translated by the British chaplain
• 225: He's a bloody dark horse himself
• 226: A poor house and a bare larder
• 227: And the sons of Vincent and the monks of S
• 228: Adiutorium nostrum in nomine Domini
• 229: I was just round at the courthouse
• 230: Slieve Bernagh and Slieve Bloom
• 231: He near sent it into the county Longford
• 232: For Tommy and Jacky Caffrey were twins
• 233: Is Edy Boardman your sweetheart
• 234: Gerty MacDowell who was seated near her companions
• 235: She was wearing the blue for luck
• 236: Gerty MacDowell yearns in vain
• 237: But Cissy Caffrey told baby Boardman to look up
• 238: The colours were done something lovely
• 239: A danger signal always with Gerty MacDowell
• 240: If he had been himself a sinner
• 241: Little monkeys common as ditchwater
• 242: Said it was half past kissing time
• 243: For Gerty had her dreams that no one knew of
• 244: And ofttimes the beauty of poetry
• 245: And Jacky Caffrey shouted to look
• 246: Sometimes Molly and Milly together
• 247: Besides I can't be so if Molly
• 248: There she is with them down there for the fireworks
• 249: And Mrs Breen and Mrs Dignam once like that too
• 250: Hyacinth perfume made of oil of ether or something
• 251: Never went back and the soap not paid
• 252: Winkle cockles and periwinkles
• 253: Frightening them with masks too
• 254: Lie and be handsome for tomorrow we die
• 255: No fear of big vessels coming up here
• 256: For Horne holding wariest ward
• 257: Algate sore unwilling God's rightwiseness to withsay
• 258: Woman's woe with wonder pondering
• 259: Both babe and parent now glorify their Maker
• 260: And was but creature of her creature
• 261: Waxing merry and toasting to his fathership
• 262: A black crack of noise in the street here
• 263: Young Boasthard and Mr Cautious Calmer
• 264: That got in through pleading her belly
• 265: More like 'tis the hoose or the timber tongue
• 266: Says Mr Vincent cross the table
• 267: Both the inhibitory and the prohibitory
• 268: Took a complacent draught of the cordial
• 269: Beneficent Disseminator of blessings to all Thy creatures
• 270: Saving the reverence due to the Deity
• 271: Rash judgers scorn and all find tolerable and but tolerable
• 272: Throve and flourished and was abundant in balm but
• 273: An outlandish delegate sustained against both these views
• 274: In the other a phial marked Poison
• 275: You have spoken of the past and its phantoms
• 276: Even Phyllis could not contain herself
• 277: A gallant scene in truth it made
• 278: As well as all other phenomena of evolution
• 279: In the first bloom of her new motherhood
• 280: A Purefoy if ever there was one
• 281: Heavy with preponderant excess of moisture
• 282: Shove em out of the bleeding limelight
• 283: Madden back Madden's a maddening back
• 284: Walking Mackintosh of lonely canyon
• 285: CISSY CAFFREY More luck to me
• 286: Tommy Caffrey scrambles to a gaslamp and
• 287: The motorman bangs his footgong
• 288: RUDOLPH With contempt Goim nachez
• 289: A slow friendly mockery in her eyes O Poldy
• 290: The elderly bawd seizes his sleeve
• 291: MRS BREEN Screams gaily O
• 292: ALF BERGAN Points jeering at the sandwichboards U
• 293: White velours hat and spider veil Leopardstown
• 294: THE NAVVY Gripping the two redcoats
• 295: With regret he lets the unrolled crubeen and trotter slide
• 296: BLOOM Behind his hand She's drunk
• 297: The Beaufoy books of love and great possessions
• 298: BEAUFOY Shouts It's a damnably foul lie
• 299: MARY DRISCOLL He surprised me in the rere of the premises
• 300: BLOOM In court dress Can give best references
• 301: MRS YELVERTON BARRY Shame on him
• 302: MRS YELVERTON BARRY Disgraceful
• 303: HYNES Coldly You are a perfect stranger
• 304: PADDY DIGNAM By metempsychosis
• 305: ZOE Are you looking for someone
• 306: ZOE Murmuring singsong with the music
• 307: Along the route the regiments of the royal Dublin Fusiliers
• 308: ALL God save Leopold the First
• 309: THE SIGHTSEERS Dying Morituri te salutant
• 310: Pokes Baby Boardman gently in the stomach
• 311: BEN DOLLARD When twins arrive
• 312: LENEHAN What about mixed bathing
• 313: DR MULLIGAN In motor jerkin
• 314: THE ARTANE ORPHANS You hig
• 315: Mastiansky and Citron approach in gaberdines
• 316: ZOE Talk away till you're black in the face
• 317: Follows Zoe into the musicroom
• 318: With obese stupidity Florry Talbot regards Stephen
• 319: THE HOBGOBLIN His jaws chattering
• 320: Blessed be the eight beatitudes
• 321: The bearded figure of Mananaun Maclir broods
• 322: VIRAG Not unpleasantly Absolutely
• 323: Virag is going to talk about amputation
• 324: VIRAG His mouth projected in hard wrinkles
• 325: VIRAG Perfectly logical from his standpoint
• 326: ZOE Lightly Only for what happened him
• 327: Virag reaches the door in two ungainly stilthops
• 328: ZOE The devil is in that door
• 329: BLOOM Wincing Powerful being
• 330: BELLO Laughs loudly Holy smoke
• 331: And that Goddamned outsider Throwaway at twenty to one
• 332: BELLO With wicked glee Beautiful
• 333: BELLO Peremptorily Answer
• 334: Dillon's lacquey rings his handbell
• 335: BELLO Laughs mockingly That's your daughter
• 336: No flowers Shema Israel Adonai Elohenu Adonai Echad
• 337: We grew by Poulaphouca waterfall
• 338: THE NANNYGOAT Bleats Megeggaggegg
• 339: THE NYMPH Loftily We immortals
• 340: Two sluts of the coombe dance rainily by
• 341: FLORRY Strives heavily to rise Ow
• 342: FLORRY Nods Mr Lambe from London
• 343: Twice loudly a pandybat cracks
• 344: Sixteen years ago I twentytwo tumbled
• 345: The marquee umbrella sways drunkenly
• 346: With a shout of laughter An omelette on the
• 347: THE WHORES Laughing Encore
• 348: Private Compton and Cissy Caffrey pass beneath the windows
• 349: MAGINNI Clipclaps glovesilent hands Carre
• 350: Snatches up his ashplant from the table and takes the floor
• 351: Mulligan meets the afflicted mother
• 352: BLOOM Snatches up Stephen's ashplant Me
• 353: Corny Kelleher replies with a ghastly lewd smile
• 354: CISSY CAFFREY To The Crowd No
• 355: PRIVATE COMPTON We don't give a bugger who he is
• 356: Patrice Egan peeps from behind
• 357: MAJOR TWEEDY Growls gruffly Rorke's Drift
• 358: CISSY CAFFREY They're going to fight
• 359: From on high the voice of Adonai calls
• 360: CORNY KELLEHER To the watch
• 361: CORNY KELLEHER I'll see to that
• 362: CORNY KELLEHER From the car
• 363: Accordingly after a few such preliminaries as brushing
• 364: Women of ill fame and swell mobsmen
• 365: He was the eldest son of inspector Corley of the G division
• 366: About biscuits he dimly remembered
• 367: Stephen answered unconcernedly
• 368: Mr Bloom and Stephen entered the cabman's shelter
• 369: Mr Bloom unaffectedly concurred
• 370: Mr Bloom confided to Stephen unobtrusively
• 371: Shifting his partially chewed plug
• 372: Margate with mixed bathing and firstrate hydros and spas
• 373: When the system really needed toning up
• 374: They're great for the cold steel
• 375: There was a fellow sailed with me in the Rover
• 376: Looking down on his manly chest
• 377: Stephen had not noticed her and shrugged his shoulders
• 378: You ought to eat more solid food
• 379: As people often did about others
• 380: Passionate temperaments like that
• 381: Captain John Lever of the Lever Line
• 382: And considered no Irishman worthy of his salt that served it
• 383: Actually party to the ambush which
• 384: Stephen mumbled in a noncommittal accent
• 385: Stephen stared at nothing in particular
• 386: Were very much under the microscope lately
• 387: Throwaway and Zinfandel stood close order
• 388: As Bloom said to the not over effusive
• 389: Passionate abandon of the south
• 390: My wife the prima donna Madam Marion Tweedy
• 391: History repeating itself with a difference
• 392: Pretending to understand everything
• 393: Bulked largely in people's mind though
• 394: While prudently pocketing the photo
• 395: To cut a long story short Bloom
• 396: Why they put tables upside down at night
• 397: Which Bloom appreciated at the very first note he got out
• 398: Though taste latterly had deteriorated to a degree
• 399: Went across towards Gardiner street lower
• 400: In 1885 with Percy Apjohn in the evenings
• 401: Did he rise uninjured by concussion
• 402: Through a system of relieving tanks
• 403: Disliking the aqueous substances of glass and crystal
• 404: What advantages attended shaving by night
• 405: On the middle shelf a chipped eggcup containing pepper
• 406: How did Bloom prepare a collation for a gentile
• 407: Harlequinade by Thomas Otto and sung by Nelly Bouverist
• 408: During parts of the years 1893 and 1894
• 409: London and Dublin and of Ellen Higgins
• 410: Manufactured by George Plumtree
• 411: Solitary hotel in mountain pass
• 412: With what success had he attempted direct instruction
• 413: Suil go siocair agus suil go cuin walk
• 414: Anglican or Nonconformist exemplars
• 415: Hypnotic suggestion and somnambulism
• 416: A temporary departure of his cat
• 417: Acquisition of correct Italian pronunciation
• 418: Was this affirmation apprehended by Bloom
• 419: What did each do at the door of egress
• 420: Obscurity of terrestrial waters
• 421: What visible luminous sign attracted Bloom's
• 422: Urinations were dissimilar Bloom's longer
• 423: What suddenly arrested his ingress
• 424: Elevating a candlestick with pain
• 425: Cigarette coupon bookmark at p
• 426: In order to exercise mnemotechnic secondly
• 427: Unhooked and loosened the laces
• 428: Transverse obsolete medieval and oriental weapons
• 429: Equipped in the best botanical manner
• 430: Retrenchment and reform of William Ewart Gladstone M
• 431: Proposed in the prospectus of Agendath Netaim
• 432: Dublin and Glasgow Steam Packet Company
• 433: Calf 11 in and 12 in 1 prospectus of The Wonderworker
• 434: Ladies find Wonderworker especially useful
• 435: The pounds having taken care of themselves
• 436: What considerations rendered departure not irrational
• 437: Would the departed never nowhere nohow reappear
• 438: What selfinvolved enigma did Bloom risen
• 439: Prepared the bedlinen accordingly and entered the bed
• 440: Was alternately the agent and reagent of attraction
• 441: A successful rival agent of intimacy
• 442: Eldest surviving son of Simon Dedalus
• 443: With right and left legs flexed
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