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Chapter 4
l sion rose to ried to o ter under t ill saion top-s and ape-like collars and loosely-hes.

    -- Brother hickey.

    Brother Quaid.

    Brother MacArdle.

    Brother Keogh.--

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    reasure and spoke it softly to himself:

    -- A day of dappled seaborne clouds.

    t to glo t self. Did ter tions of legend and colour? Or  t, being as oried templation of an inner ions mirrored perfectly in a lucid supple periodic prose?

    rembling bridge on to firm land again. At t instant, as it seemed to oer, ide. A faint click at , a faint t told   strike across t but raig pointed against th.

    A veiled sunlig up faintly t of er s flecked tant still, ty lay prone in y of cendom o imeless air, no older nor more ient of subjection te.

    Disened, oing clouds, dappled and seaborne. ts of t of nomads on t trange tongues and valleyed and  and citadelled and of entrenc conscious of but could not capture even for an instant; to recede, to recede, to recede, and from eacrail of nebulous music te, piercing like a star the world was calling.

    -- ephanos!

    -- he Dedalus!

    -- Ao!E over, Delling you, or Ill give you a stuff in the kisser for yourselfAo!

    -- Good m
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