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Ulysses - Joyce, James ยท 55 words
He passed, dallying, the windows of Brown Thomas, silk mercers. Cascades of ribbons. Flimsy China silks. A tilted urn poured from its mouth a flood of bloodhued poplin. lustrous blood. The huguenots brought that here. La causa santa. Tara tara. Great chorus that. Taree tara. Must be washed in rainwater. Meyerbeer. Tara. bom bom bom.
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