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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 18

my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.

Trieste–Zurich–Paris, 1914–1921.

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