―What? Mr Dedalus asked. That confirmed bloody hobbledehoy is it?

―Yes, Mr Bloom said. They were both on the way to the boat and he tried to drown.....

―Drown Barabbas! Mr Dedalus cried. I wish to Christ he did!

Mr Power sent a long laugh down his shaded nostrils.

―No, Mr Bloom said, the son himself.....

Martin Cunningham thwarted his speech rudely.