Ulysses by James Joyce Chapter 12 Page 150

Deus, cuius verbo sanctificantur omnia, benedictionem tuam effunde super creaturas istas: et praesta ut quisquis eis secundum legem et voluntatem Tuam cum gratiarum actione usus fuerit per invocationem sanctissimi nominis Tui corporis sanitatem et anim� tutelam Te auctore percipiat per Christum Dominum nostrum.

And so say all of us, says Jack.

Thousand a year, Lambert, says Crofton or Crawford.

Right, says Ned, taking up his John Jameson.

And butter for fish.

I was just looking around to see who the happy thought would strike when be damned but in he comes again letting on to be in a hell of a hurry.

I was just round at the courthouse, says he, looking for you. I hope I’m