a sly dog.

    -- ephen.

    -- Youd tter  melt in your mout Im afraid youre a sly dog.

    -- Mig you are talking about? said Stephen urbanely.

    -- Indeed you mig ty soo. And inquisitive! And  does Stepake, Mr Dedalus? And ep sing, Mr Dedalus? Your governor aring at  eyeglass of  I t too. I  care a bit, by Jove. S she, allis?

    -- Not ly as h.

    A s of momentary anger fleep te allusions in tranger. For erest and regard. All day  of not taking on teps of tram at ream of moody emotions it o course tten about it. All day ing  so come to tless moodiness  as it  of ty, but  found an outlet in verse. tlet: and all day tream of gloomy tenderness arted forturned upon itself in dark courses and eddies, ry of t and ted little boy  of impatience.

    -- So you may as ,  on, t  time. You cant play t on me any more, ts one sure five.

    A soft peal of mirter escaped from ruck Steply across ting reproof.

    Step of anger tered nor confused, but simply o end. ed ure in ood in no danger from these words: and his face mirrored his rivals false smile.

    -- Admit! repeated riking he leg.

    troke  not so lig one ep tingle and gloo meet ing mood, began to recite teor. tly at the irreverence.

    tepo anot t  cruel dimples at t troke of t ion:

    -- Admit.

    It o term in tive nature ill smarting under till disquieted and cast doo find  of a ne and figure of ely, disened ening, filled  and bitter ts. All t ers  in  of it into ings.