Remember the summer morning she was born, running to knock up Mrs Thornton in Denzille street. Jolly old woman. Lot of babies she must have helped into the world.
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14 novembre 2012, par Guillaume VissacBuck Mulligan slung his towel stolewise round his neck and, bending in loose laughter, said to Stephen’s ear :
—O, shade of Kinch the elder ! Japhet in search of a father ! -
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19 novembre 2012, par Guillaume Vissac—It’s a wonderful tale, Haines said, bringing them to halt again.
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18 novembre 2012, par Guillaume VissacBuck Mulligan turned suddenly for an instant towards Stephen but did not speak. In the bright silent instant Stephen saw his own image in cheap dusty mourning between their gay attires.
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#Ulysse 1204
24 mai 2015, par Guillaume VissacFifteen yesterday. Curious, fifteenth of the month too. Her first birthday away from home. Separation.
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16 novembre 2012, par Guillaume VissacBuck Mulligan, walking forward again, raised his hands.
—The sacred pint alone can unbind the tongue of Dedalus, he said. -
#Ulysse 1203
23 mai 2015, par Guillaume VissacDearest Papli
Thanks ever so much for the lovely birthday present. It suits me splendid. Everyone says I am quite the belle in my new tam. I got mummy’s Iovely box of creams and am writing. They are lovely. I am getting on swimming in the photo business now. Mr Coghlan took one of me and Mrs. Will send when developed. We did great biz yesterday. Fair day and all the beef to the heels were in. We are going to lough Owel on Monday with a few friends to make a scrap picnic. Give my love to mummy and to yourself a big kiss and thanks. I hear them at the piano downstairs. There is to be a concert in the Greville Arms on Saturday. There is a young student comes here some evenings named Bannon his cousins or something are big swells and he sings Boylan’s (I was on the pop of writing Blazes Boylan’s) song about those seaside girls. Tell him silly Milly sends my best respects. I must now close with fondest love
Your fond daughter, MILLY.
P. S. Excuse bad writing am in hurry. Byby. M. -
#Ulysse 289
20 novembre 2012, par Guillaume VissacEyes, pale as the sea the wind had freshened, paler, firm and prudent. The seas’ ruler, he gazed southward over the bay, empty save for the smokeplume of the mailboat vague on the bright skyline and a sail tacking by the Muglins.
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#Ulysse 1202
22 mai 2015, par Guillaume VissacHe creased out the letter at his side, reading it slowly as he chewed, sopping another die of bread in the gravy and raising it to his mouth.
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#Ulysse 1201
21 mai 2015, par Guillaume VissacLa phrase originale
What was that about some young student and a picnic ?
C’était quoi déjà cette histoire d’étudiant & de picnic ?
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