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Ulysses - Joyce, James ยท 79 words
He bent down to regard a lean file of spearmint growing by the wall. Make a summerhouse here. Scarlet runners. Virginia creepers. Want to manure the whole place over, scabby soil. A coat of liver of sulphur. All soil like that without dung. Household slops. Loam, what is this that is. The hens in the next garden. their droppings are very good top dressing. Best of all though are the cattle, especially when they are fed on those oilcakes.
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