Ulysses by James Joyce Chapter 11 Page 101

she cried), then all of a soft sudden wee little wee little pipy wind.

Pwee! A wee little wind piped eeee. In Bloom’s little wee.

Was he? Mr Dedalus said, returning with fetched pipe. I was with him this morning at poor little Paddy Dignam’s...

Ay, the Lord have mercy on him.

By the bye there’s a tuningfork in there on the...

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

The wife has a fine voice.

Or had. What? Lidwell asked.

O, that must be the tuner, Lydia said to Simonlionel first I saw, forgot it when he was here.

Blind he was she told George