偉そうに歩いている。 第161投。35ページ、185行目。 Proudly walking. Whom were you trying to walk like? Forget: a dispossessed. With mother’s money order, eight shillings, the banging door of the post office slammed in your face by the usher…

（急いで道を渡ろうとすると、浮浪児たちが大声を出す。） 第160投。355ページ、179行目。 (He darts to cross the road. Urchins shout.) THE URCHINS: Mind out, mister! (Two cyclists, with lighted paper lanterns aswing, swim by him, grazing him, t…

―こんなとこで何してんだい。ジョーが言う。 第159投。240ページ、16行目。 —What are you doing round those parts? says Joe. —Devil a much, says I. There’s a bloody big foxy thief beyond by the garrison church at the corner of Chicken lane—old …

途次、口数の少ないそして忌憚なく言うならば 第158投。502べージ、61行目。 En route to his taciturn and, not to put too fine a point on it, not yet perfectly sober companion Mr Bloom who at all events was in complete possession of his faculti…