Stephen knelt at his side respecting, though he did not share, his piety. Against the walls stood companies of barbells and Indian clubs; the dumbbells were piled in one corner: and in the midst of countless hillocks of gymnasium shoes and sweaters and singlets in untidy brown parcels there stood the stout leather- jacketed vaulting horse waiting its turn to be carried up on the stage and set in the middle of the winning team at the end of the gymnastic display. Shining quietly behind a bushel of Wicklow bran. At the end of all those billions and trillions of years eternity would have scarcely begun.
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