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Chapter 1
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    oers:

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    -- Parnell! Parnell! he is dead!

    their knees, moaning in sorrow.

    And e in a maroon velvet dress and  mantle ly past t by ters edge.

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    -- Yes. ell nos all rig oday. Ay, bedad.

    urned to Dante and said:

    -- You didnt stir out at all, Mrs Riordan?

    Dante frowned and said sly:

    -- No.

    Mr Dedalus dropped -tails and  over to t fort stone jar of o see tle of to ttle er and came back o the fireplace.

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