That was the way a rat felt, slimy and damp and cold. Said I have a queer mind and have read too much. Now you talk against the Irish informers. At this Stephen forgot the silent vows he had been making and burst out: --Tennyson a poet! Why, he's only a rhymester! --O, get out! said Heron.
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