Ulysses by James Joyce Chapter 10 Page 40

female with false teeth smiling incredulously and a black silk skirt of great amplitude.

See? he said. See now the last one I put in is over here: Turns Over.

The impact. Leverage, see?

He showed them the rising column of disks on the right.

Smart idea, Nosey Flynn said, snuffling. So a fellow coming in late can see what turn is on and what turns are over.

See? Tom Rochford said.

He slid in a disk for himself: and watched it shoot, wobble, ogle, stop: four. Turn Now On.

I’ll see him now in the Ormond, Lenehan said, and sound him. One good turn deserves another.

Do, Tom Rochford said. Tell him I’m