―Is there any … no trouble I hope? I see you’re …
―O no, Mr Bloom said. Poor Dignam, you know. The funeral is today.
―To be sure, poor fellow. So it is. What time?
A photo it isn’t. A badge maybe.
―E … eleven, Mr Bloom answered.
―I must try to get out there, M’Coy said. Eleven, is it? I only heard it last night. Who was telling me? Holohan. You know Hoppy?
―I know.