Well, I suppose we had better, what? --Some place that's not too dear, said Mrs Dedalus. --I have to leave a message down in George's Street, he said to his father quickly. The heavy lumpish phrase sank slowly out of hearing like a stone through a quagmire. To gaze into the depths of blue of the child's eyes and pronounce their loveliness a trick of premature cunning was to be guilty of a cynicism in preference to which I naturally preferred to abjure my judgment and, so far as might be, my agitation.
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