She seemed fairly to square herself, plant herself more firmly to utter the wonder of it. The end: black, cold, void waste. --You are an artist, are you not, Mr Dedalus? said the dean, glancing up and blinking his pale eyes. He used the phrase broadly and loudly as he often used technical expressions, as if he wished his hearer to understand that they were used by him without conviction.
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