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Kinch, in the excess of his delight, threw his hat several feet in the air; nor did his feelings of pleasure undergo the least abatement when that dilapidated portion of his costume fell into a bed of newly-mixed lime, from which he rescued it with great difficulty and at no little personal risk. "Hallo!
Today the bards must drink and junket. Ireland expects that every man this day will do his duty. That reminds me, Haines said, rising, that I have to visit your national library today. Our swim first, Buck Mulligan said. He turned to Stephen and asked blandly: Is this the day for your monthly wash, Kinch? Then he said to Haines: The unclean bard makes a point of washing once a month.
At this information Charlie began again to cry, and Caddy broke forth into such yells of despair as almost to drive them distracted. The physician kindly procured a carriage, and saw Charlie comfortably placed therein; and held in the arms of Kinch, with the lamenting and disheartened Caddy on the opposite seat, he was slowly driven home.
After a little the old money-lender leaned far back like a man wrenched with agony. His body was contorted, his face was terrible. His dry mouth opened wide. He screamed! Halfway up the hill to my house I stopped to look back and all round. The vast hills in their snowy garments looked down upon the land, upon the house of Hazen Kinch. Still and silent and inscrutable.
"It's a present for Charlie," replied Kinch, opening the bag, and displaying, to the astonished gaze of Caddy, a very young pig. "Why," said she, laughing, "you don't expect he can take that with him, do you?" "Why not?" asked Kinch, taking up the bag and carrying it into the house. "It's just the thing to take into the country; Charlie can fatten him and sell him for a lot of money."
When it was all over, Kinch professed to his acquaintances generally to be living in a perfect state of bliss; but he privately intimated to Charlie that if Caddy would permit him to come in at the front door, and not condemn him to go through the alley, whenever there happened to be a shower and would let him smoke where he liked he would be much more contented.
As soon as the blinding storm had ceased, Kinch looked up and intimated to Charlie that it was quite late, and that there was a probability of their being after time at school. This information caused Charlie to make rather a hasty descent, in doing which his dinner-basket was upset, and its contents displayed at the feet of the voracious Kinch.
Haines, open that door, will you? Stephen laid the shavingbowl on the locker. A tall figure rose from the hammock where it had been sitting, went to the doorway and pulled open the inner doors. Have you the key? a voice asked. Dedalus has it, Buck Mulligan said. Janey Mack, I'm choked! He howled, without looking up from the fire: Kinch! It's in the lock, Stephen said, coming forward.
"I'll sit down here," said Kinch, who espied an old box in the back part of the entry, "and give myself a little time to blow." He had not sat long before he heard footsteps on the stairs, and presently the sound of voices became quite audible. "That's him," ejaculated Kinch, as Mr. Stevens was heard saying, in an angry tone, "Yes; and a devil of a scrape I got into by your want of sobriety.
And he smiled in a humble and placating way. Hazen said: "What's your business? Your interest is due." Doan nodded. "Yeah. I know, Mr. Kinch. I cain't pay it all." Kinch exclaimed impatiently: "An old story! How much can you pay?" "Eleven dollars and fifty cents," said Doan. "You owe twenty." "I aim to pay it when the hens begin to lay." Hazen laughed scornfully. "You aim to pay!
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