We’re a capital couple are Bloom and I.
He brightens the earth. I polish the sky.
_(The freckled face of Sweny, the druggist, appears in the disc of the
soapsun.)_
SWENY: Three and a penny, please.
BLOOM: Yes. For my wife. Mrs Marion. Special recipe.
MARION: _(Softly.)_ Poldy!
BLOOM: Yes, ma’am?