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  1. I stare through a fierce eyeglass across the carriages at the head of Mr E.M. Solomons in the window of the Austro-Hungarian viceconsulate.
  2. the sway of my dustcoat brushes rudely from its angle a slender tapping cane and sweeps onwards, having buffeted a thewless body.
  3. I stride on for Clare street, grinding my fierce word. As I stride past Mr Bloom's dental windows
  4. of duke's lawn. My eyeglass flashes frowning in the sun. With ratsteeth bared I mutter: -- Coactus volui.
  5. At the corner of Wilde's I halt, frowning at Elijah's name announced on the Metropolitan Hall, frowning at the distant pleasance
  6. I walk as far as Mr Lewis Werner's cheerful windows, then turn and stride back along Merrion square, my stickumbrelladustcoat dangling.
  7. With stickumbrelladustcoat dangling, I shun the lamp before Mr Law Smith's house and, crossing, walk along Merrion square.
  8. I stare through a fierce eyeglass across the carriages at the head of Mr E.M. Solomons in the window of the Austro-Hungarian viceconsulate.
  9. the sway of my dustcoat brushes rudely from its angle a slender tapping cane and sweeps onwards, having buffeted a thewless body.
  10. I stride on for Clare street, grinding my fierce word. As I stride past Mr Bloom's dental windows
  11. of duke's lawn. My eyeglass flashes frowning in the sun. With ratsteeth bared I mutter: -- Coactus volui.
  12. At the corner of Wilde's I halt, frowning at Elijah's name announced on the Metropolitan Hall, frowning at the distant pleasance
  13. I walk as far as Mr Lewis Werner's cheerful windows, then turn and stride back along Merrion square, my stickumbrelladustcoat dangling.
  14. With stickumbrelladustcoat dangling, I shun the lamp before Mr Law Smith's house and, crossing, walk along Merrion square.
  15. I stare through a fierce eyeglass across the carriages at the head of Mr E.M. Solomons in the window of the Austro-Hungarian viceconsulate.
  16. the sway of my dustcoat brushes rudely from its angle a slender tapping cane and sweeps onwards, having buffeted a thewless body.
  17. I stride on for Clare street, grinding my fierce word. As I stride past Mr Bloom's dental windows
  18. of duke's lawn. My eyeglass flashes frowning in the sun. With ratsteeth bared I mutter: -- Coactus volui.
  19. At the corner of Wilde's I halt, frowning at Elijah's name announced on the Metropolitan Hall, frowning at the distant pleasance
  20. I walk as far as Mr Lewis Werner's cheerful windows, then turn and stride back along Merrion square, my stickumbrelladustcoat dangling.