He saw himself sitting at his table in Bray the morning after the discussion at the Christmas dinner table, trying to write a poem about Parnell on the back of one of his father's second moiety notices. --I don't know, I'm sure, said Mr Dedalus, smiling complacently. --I am glad he escaped, Stephen had said with a laugh, but surely that's not the strange thing that happened you?--Well, I suppose that doesn't interest you, but leastways there was such noise after the match that I missed the train home and I couldn't get any kind of a yoke to give me a lift for, as luck would have it, there was a mass meeting that same day over in Castletownroche and all the cars in the country were there. The little silk badge with the white rose on it that was pinned on the breast of his jacket began to flutter.
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