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In and out amongst these green hills of what they call here the"Mittel Land" ran the road, losing itself as it swept round the grassycurve, or was shut out by the straggling ends of pine woods, whichhere and there ran down the hillsides like tongues of flame. The roadwas rugged, but still we seemed to fly over it with a feverish haste.
The priest came down from thealtar, holding the thing out from him, and he and the massboy answeredeach other in Latin. Then the priest knelt down and began to read off acard:--O God, our refuge and our strength...Mr Bloom put his face forward to catch the words. English. Throw themthe bone. I remember slightly.