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Dans le troisième épisode d'Ulysses, intitulé "Protée" par Joyce dans la première édition de son texte, se trouve déroulé le flux des pensées de Stephen Dedalus.

Stephen closed his eyes to hear his boots crush crackling wrack and shells. You are walking through it howsomever. I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short times of spaces. Five, six: the nacheinander. Exactly : and that is the ineluctable modality of the audible. Open your eyes. No. Jesus! If I fell over a cliff that beetles o'er his base, fell through the nebeneinander ineluctably. I am getting on nicely in the dark. My ash sword hangs at my side. Tap with it: they do. My two feet in his boots are at the end of his legs, nebeneinander. Sounds solid : made by the mallet of Los Demiurgos. Am I walking into eternity along Sandymount strand ? Crush, crack, crick, crick. Wild sea money. Dominie Deasy kens them a'.

Sophie Rabau

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