Mr Dedalus, still crooning and swaying his head, began to sing in a grunting nasal tone: O, come all you Roman catholics That never went to mass. He sat near them at the table and asked where his father and mother were. He began to feel that he had wronged her. That is the language of the Holy Ghost.
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