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Chapter 1
Dante turned on her and said:

    -- And am I to sit en to tors of my ced?

    -- Nobody is saying a  t meddle in politics.

    -- ts of Ireland e, and t be obeyed.

    -- Let tics alone, said Mr Casey, or their church alone.

    -- You e, turning to Mrs Dedalus.

    -- Mr Casey! Simon! said Mrs Dedalus, let it end now.

    -- too bad! too bad! said uncle Charles.

    -- ? cried Mr Dedalus. ere o desert  the English people?

    -- o lead, said Dante. he was a public sinner.

    -- e are all sinners and black sinners, said Mr Casey coldly.

    -- oe be to t ter for  a millstone ied about   into t  little ones. t is t.

    -- And very bad language if you ask me, said Mr Dedalus coolly.

    -- Simon! Simon! said uncle Che boy.

    -- Yes, yes, said Mr Dedalus. I meant about t ter. ell nos all rigepe, old c away now. here.

    epe and served uncle Co large pieces of turkey and splasing little and Dante sat ed  the dish and said:

    -- tasty bit leman.

    it on e, saying:

    -- ell, you cant say but you ter eat it myself because Im not well in my ely.

    Stepo eat again.

    te. then he said:

    -- ell no up fine after all. ty of strangers dooo.

    Nobody spoke. he said again:

    -- I trangers do Cmas.

    t toes and, receiving no reply, ed for a moment and said bitterly:

    -- ell, my Cmas dinner has been spoiled anyhow.

    -- te said, in a  for tors of the church.

    Mr Dedalus te.

    
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