1 I never heard the word in my life.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 5 2 He didn't say a word, or stop even.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 3 We were chatting, you know, and one word borrowed another.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 4 The use of the word in the marketplace is quite different.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 5 5 Then he asked Fleming and Fleming said that the word had no plural.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 1 6 But there was one condition imposed on them by God: obedience to His word.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 7 Stephen parted his lips to answer yes and then withheld the word suddenly.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 4 8 On the desk he read the word FOETUS cut several times in the dark stained wood.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 9 He saw the word LOTTS on the wall of the lane and breathed slowly the rank heavy air.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 10 Her image had passed into his soul for ever and no word had broken the holy silence of his ecstasy.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 4 11 The word now shone in his brain, clearer and brighter than any ivory sawn from the mottled tusks of elephants.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 5 12 But the word and the vision capered before his eyes as he walked back across the quadrangle and towards the college gate.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 13 A vision of their life, which his father's words had been powerless to evoke, sprang up before him out of the word cut in the desk.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 14 The whisper ceased and he knew then clearly that his own soul had sinned in thought and word and deed wilfully through his own body.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 3 15 Words which he did not understand he said over and over to himself till he had learnt them by heart: and through them he had glimpses of the real world about them.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 2 16 During all those years he had never heard from any of his masters a flippant word: it was they who had taught him christian doctrine and urged him to live a good life and, when he had fallen into grievous sin, it was they who had led him back to grace.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man By James JoyceContextHighlight In Chapter 4 17 He founded it upon the rock of ages, and endowed it with His grace, with sacraments and sacrifice, and promised that if men would obey the word of His church they would still enter into eternal life; but if, after all that had been done for them, they still persisted in their wickedness, there remained for them an eternity of torment: hell.
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