Mr. Bloom gets little thanks for a sartorial correction.

Mr. Bloom sees a rat and is gloomy.

Mr. Bloom, in the cemetery, imagines alternative commemorations.

A great and famous confusion begins.

Mr. Bloom ponders death and mortality.

Mr. Bloom, at the graveside, observes many things.

Do we have a solution to Joyce's long-perplexing mystery? 

Mr. Bloom wonders whether our dead bodies can produce good food.

Mr. Boom sees an old love-rival, who doesn’t like him.

Mr. Bloom finds he is not alone in the cemetery.