Chapter 5
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1 Pair Buskins.
1 D. Coat.
3 Articles and e.
1 Mans Pants.
t tfully at th louse marks, and asked vaguely:
-- now?
raigtered alarm clock t s side in telpiece until its dial ser to t once more on its side.
-- An y-five minutes, s time noy past ten. t try to be in time for your lectures.
-- Fill out to wasephen.
-- Katey, fill out tepo wash.
-- Boody, fill out tepo wash.
-- I cant, Im going for blue. Fill it out, you, Maggy.
ted into t o scrub into to terstices at the wings of his nose.
-- ell, its a poor case, sy student is so dirty t o wash him.
-- But it gives you pleasure, said Stephen calmly.
An ear-splitting o his hands, saying:
-- Dry yourself and for the love of goodness.
A second sle, prolonged angrily, brougo t of taircase.
-- Yes, father?
-- Is your lazy bitc yet?
-- Yes, father.
-- Sure?
-- Yes, father.
-- hm!
to o be quick and go out quietly by tephen laughed and said:
-- ch is masculine.
-- As a scandalous sepo rue t your foot in t place. I know has changed you.
-- Good morning, everybody, said Stepips of his fingers in adieu.
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