It was the dead silence of our long gaze at such close quarters that gave the whole horror, huge as it was, its only note of the unnatural. Then he said: --Can you answer me this one? Why is the county of Kildare like the leg of a fellow's breeches? Stephen thought what could be the answer and then said: --I give it up. Have read little and understood less. She was half undressed as if she was going to bed when I knocked and she had her hair hanging and I thought by her figure and by something in the look of her eyes that she must be carrying a child.
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