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THE CROZIER AND THE PEN 

"THE CROZIER AND THE PEN" = metonymy

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— His grace phoned down twice this morning, Red Murray said gravely.

Archbishop Walsh p77 (acting as censor?)
Ellmann: "The publisher of the Freeman's Journal was Thomas Sexton, a Parnellite who was feuding with Archbishop Walsh; consequently his paper minimized whatever the Archbishop did and enlarged upon everything that Cardinal Logue did. Walsh evidently made frequent protests, which Joyce referred to without explanation in the sentence in Ulysses, 'His grace phoned down twice this morning.'"


They watched the knees, legs, boots vanish. Neck.

"They watched the knees, legs, boots vanish." = asyndeton?
"Neck" = synecdoche?


A telegram boy stepped in nimbly, threw an envelope on the counter and stepped off posthaste with a word:



— Freeman!



Mr Bloom said slowly:



— Well, he is one of our saviours also.



A meek smile accompanied him as he lifted the counterflap, as he passed in through the sidedoor and along the warm dark stairs and passage, along the now reverberating boards. But will he save the circulation? Thumping, thumping.

"along the warm dark stairs" up, or down?
Brayden had been editor since 1892


He pushed in the glass swingdoor and entered, stepping over strewn packing paper. Through a lane of clanking drums he made his way towards Nannetti's reading closet.

26 in 1901, 36 in 1911 (Junior?)

as mayor (Senior)

Hynes here too: account of the funeral probably. Thumping thump.

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WITH UNFEIGNED REGRET IT IS WE ANNOUNCE
THE DISSOLUTION OF A MOST RESPECTED
DUBLIN BURGESS

This morning the remains of the late Mr Patrick Dignam. Machines. Smash a man to atoms if they got him caught. Rule the world today. His machineries are pegging away too. Like these, got out of hand: fermenting. Working away, tearing away. And that old grey rat tearing to get in.

"Working away, tearing away." = epiphora?

HOW A GREAT DAILY ORGAN IS TURNED OUT

Mr Bloom halted behind the foreman's spare body, admiring a glossy crown.



Strange he never saw his real country. Ireland my country. Member for College green. He boomed that workaday worker tack for all it was worth. It's the ads and side features sell a weekly not the stale news in the official gazette. Queen Anne is dead. Published by authority in the year one thousand and. Demesne situate in the townland of Rosenallis, barony of Tinnahinch. To all


the saturday Telegraph had a column 'The Work-a-Day World' bylined 'a Work-a-Day Worker'
Dublin Gazette
"Queen Anne is dead" phrase

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