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Martin Cunningham, first, poked his silkhatted head into the creaking carriage and, entering deftly, seated himself. Mr Power stepped in after him, curving his height with care. --Come on, Simon. --After you, Mr Bloom said.
Mr Dedalus covered himself quickly and got in, saying: --Yes, yes.