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Ulysses - Joyce, James ยท 78 words
Ba. What is that flying about. Swallow. Bat probably. Thinks Im a tree, so blind. Have birds no smell. Metempsychosis. They believed you could be changed into a tree from grief. Weeping willow. Ba. There he goes. Funny little beggar. Wonder where he lives. Belfry up there. Very likely. Hanging by his heels in the odour of sanctity. Bell scared him out, I suppose. Mass seems to be over. Could hear them all at it. Pray for us.
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