A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man eBook

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His sin, which had covered him from the sight of God, had led him nearer to the refuge of sinners.  Her eyes seemed to regard him with mild pity; her holiness, a strange light glowing faintly upon her frail flesh, did not humiliate the sinner who approached her.  If ever he was impelled to cast sin from him and to repent the impulse that moved him was the wish to be her knight.  If ever his soul, re-entering her dwelling shyly after the frenzy of his body’s lust had spent itself, was turned towards her whose emblem is the morning star, bright and musical, telling of heaven and infusing peace, it was when her names were murmured softly by lips whereon there still lingered foul and shameful words, the savour itself of a lewd kiss.

That was strange.  He tried to think how it could be.  But the dusk, deepening in the schoolroom, covered over his thoughts.  The bell rang.  The master marked the sums and cuts to be done for the next lesson and went out.  Heron, beside Stephen, began to hum tunelessly.

MY EXCELLENT FRIEND BOMBADOS.

Ennis, who had gone to the yard, came back, saying: 

—­The boy from the house is coming up for the rector.

A tall boy behind Stephen rubbed his hands and said: 

—­That’s game ball.  We can scut the whole hour.  He won’t be in till after half two.  Then you can ask him questions on the catechism, Dedalus.

Stephen, leaning back and drawing idly on his scribbler, listened to the talk about him which Heron checked from time to time by saying: 

—­Shut up, will you.  Don’t make such a bally racket!

It was strange too that he found an arid pleasure in following up to the end the rigid lines of the doctrines of the church and penetrating into obscure silences only to hear and feel the more deeply his own condemnation.  The sentence of saint James which says that he who offends against one commandment becomes guilty of all, had seemed to him first a swollen phrase until he had begun to grope in the darkness of his own state.  From the evil seed of lust all other deadly sins had sprung forth:  pride in himself and contempt of others, covetousness in using money for the purchase of unlawful pleasures, envy of those whose vices he could not reach to and calumnious murmuring against the pious, gluttonous enjoyment of food, the dull glowering anger amid which he brooded upon his longing, the swamp of spiritual and bodily sloth in which his whole being had sunk.

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