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James Joyce

the gaze of his dis­ciple.

Mac an hour be­fore in West­mo­re­land Street.

He felt bet­ter after hav­ing eaten than he had felt be­fore, less weary of his life, less van­quished in spirit.

ate his food greed­ily and found it so good that he made a note of the shop men­tally.

air of gen­til­ity

the corner of Rut­land Square

His softly pad­ded feet played the melody while his fin­gers swept a scale of vari­ations idly along the rail­ings after each group of notes.

tulle col­lar­ette had been care­fully dis­ordered

She swung her um­brella more quickly and ex­ecuted half turns on her heels.

sun­shade in one hand.