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A man passes a day in early twentieth-century Dublin, in a journey patterned on Homer’s Odyssey.

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Chapter 17

An indistinct daguerreotype of Rudolph Virag and his father Leopold Virag executed in the year 1852 in the portrait atelier of their (respectively) 1st and 2nd cousin, Stefan Virag of Szesfehervar, Hungary. An ancient hagadah book in which a pair of hornrimmed convex spectacles inserted marked the passage of thanksgiving in the ritual prayers for Pessach (Passover): a photocard of the Queen’s Hotel, Ennis, proprietor, Rudolph Bloom: an envelope addressed: To My Dear Son Leopold .

What fractions of phrases did the lecture of those five whole words evoke?

Tomorrow will be a week that I received⁠ ⁠… it is no use Leopold to be⁠ ⁠… with your dear mother⁠ ⁠… that is not more to stand⁠ ⁠… to her⁠ ⁠… all for me is out⁠ ⁠… be kind to Athos, Leopold⁠ ⁠… my dear son⁠ ⁠…

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