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Ulysses

It’s a lifebrightener, sure. The hottest stuff ever was. It’s
the whole pie with jam in. It’s just the cutest snappiest line
out. It is immense, supersumptuous. It restores. It vibrates.
I know and I am some vibrator. Joking apart and, getting

down to bedrock, A. J. Christ Dowie and the harmonial
philosophy, have you got that? O. K. Seventyseven west
sixtyninth street. Got me? That’s it. You call me up by
sunphone any old time. Bumboosers, save your stamps.
(He shouts) Now then our glory song. All join heartily in
the singing. Encore! (He sings) Jeru ...
THE GRAMOPHONE: (Drowning his voice)
Whorusalaminyourhighhohhhh ... (The disc rasps gratingly
against the needle)
THE THREE WHORES: (Covering their ears, squawk)
Ahhkkk!
ELIJAH: (In rolledup shirtsleeves, black in the face, shouts at
the top of his voice, his arms uplifted) Big Brother up there,
Mr President, you hear what I done just been saying to
you. Certainly, I sort of believe strong in you, Mr
President. I certainly am thinking now Miss Higgins and
Miss Ricketts got religion way inside them. Certainly
seems to me I don’t never see no wusser scared female
than the way you been, Miss Florry, just now as I done
seed you. Mr President, you come long and help me save

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