Улисс
Chapter 8
Allflushed(O!),panting,sweating(O!),allbreathless.
MarriedtoBloom,togreaseabloom.
—Osaintsabove!missDoucesaid,sighedaboveherjumpingrose.IwishedIhadn’tlaughedsomuch.Ifeelallwet.
—O,missDouce!missKennedyprotested.Youhorridthing!
Andflushedyetmore(youhorrid!),moregoldenly.
ByCantwell’sofficesrovedGreaseabloom,byCeppi’svirgins,brightoftheiroils.Nannetti’sfatherhawkedthosethingsabout,wheedlingatdoorsasI.Religionpays.Mustseehimforthatpar.Eatfirst.Iwant.Notyet.Atfour,shesaid.Timeeverpassing.Clockhandsturning.On.Whereeat?TheClarence,Dolphin.On.ForRaoul.Eat.IfInetfiveguineaswiththoseads.Thevioletsilkpetticoats.Notyet.Thesweetsofsin.
Flushedless,stillless,goldenlypaled.
IntotheirbarstrolledMrDedalus.Chips,pickingchipsoffoneofhisrockythumbnails.Chips.Hestrolled.
—O,welcomeback,missDouce.
Heheldherhand.Enjoyedherholidays?
—Tiptop.
HehopedshehadniceweatherinRostrevor.
—Gorgeous,shesaid.LookattheholyshowIam.Lyingoutonthestrandallday.
Bronzewhiteness.
—Thatwasexceedinglynaughtyofyou,MrDedalustoldherandpressedherhandindulgently.Temptingpoorsimplemales.
MissDouceofsatindoucedherarmaway.
—Ogoaway!shesaid.You’reverysimple,Idon’tthink.
Hewas.
—WellnowIam,hemused.IlookedsosimpleinthecradletheychristenedmesimpleSimon.
—Youmusthavebeenadoaty,missDoucemadeanswer.Andwhatdidthedoctorordertoday?
—Wellnow,hemused,whateveryousayyourself.
