Suddenly he turned to Stephen :
— He knows you. He knows your old fellow. O, I fear me, he is Greeker than the Greeks. His pale Galilean eyes were upon her mesial groove. Venus Kallipyge. O, the thunder of those loins ! The god pursuing the maiden hid.
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#Ulysse 3917
5 novembre 2022, par Guillaume Vissac -
#Ulysse 1861
13 mars 2017, par Guillaume Vissac—Huuuh ! the drover’s voice cried, his switch sounding on their flanks. Huuuh ! out of that !
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#Ulysse 2030
27 août 2017, par Guillaume VissacThey bent their silk hats in concert and Hynes inclined his ear. The caretaker hung his thumbs in the loops of his gold watchchain and spoke in a discreet tone to their vacant smiles.
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#Ulysse 1858
10 mars 2017, par Guillaume Vissac—What’s wrong now ?
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#Ulysse 1668
1er septembre 2016, par Guillaume VissacAh, that soap : in my hip pocket.
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#Ulysse 1869
21 mars 2017, par Guillaume Vissac—Why ? Mr Bloom asked, turning to Mr Dedalus. Wouldn’t it be more decent than galloping two abreast ?
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#Ulysse 1908
28 avril 2017, par Guillaume VissacThe felly harshed against the curbstone : stopped.
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#Ulysse 1791
2 janvier 2017, par Guillaume VissacMr Power, collapsing in laughter, shaded his face from the window as the carriage passed Gray’s statue.
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#Ulysse 1676
9 septembre 2016, par Guillaume VissacThe wheels rattled rolling over the cobbled causeway and the crazy glasses shook rattling in the doorframes.
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#Ulysse 1830
10 février 2017, par Guillaume VissacA dwarf’s face, mauve and wrinkled like little Rudy’s was. Dwarf’s body, weak as putty, in a whitelined deal box. Burial friendly society pays. Penny a week for a sod of turf. Our. Little. Beggar. Baby. Meant nothing. Mistake of nature. If it’s healthy it’s from the mother. If not from the man. Better luck next time.