Homer's Eumaeus is a faithful slave who keeps his pigs and his hut on the edge of his master's land. Joyce's equivalent is a real Dublin institution: a tin-roofed cabman's shelter run, in legend, by the ex-Invincible 'Skin-the-Goat' Fitzharris, where cab-drivers and night-walkers could buy cheap coffee. The hero of antiquity takes his rest in the most humble urban shelter the modern city has to offer.
Preparatory to anything else Mr Bloom brushed off the greater bulk of the shavings and handed Stephen the hat and ashplant and bucked him up generally in orthodox Samaritan fashion.
