Proof <said> per #19

u01_telemachus.xml

@@ -76,7 +76,7 @@
 <lb n="010074"/>can almost taste it, can't you?</said></p>
 <p><lb n="010075"/>He mounted to the parapet again and gazed out over Dublin bay, his
 <lb n="010076"/>fair oakpale hair stirring slightly.
-<lb n="010077"/><said who="Buck Mulligan">―God! he said quietly. Isn't the sea what Algy calls it: a great sweet
+<lb n="010077"/><said who="Buck Mulligan">―God!</said> he said quietly. <said who="Buck Mulligan">Isn't the sea what Algy calls it: a great sweet
 <lb n="010078"/>mother? The snotgreen sea. The scrotumtightening sea. <quote xml:lang="grc-Latn">Epi oinopa ponton.</quote>
 <lb n="010079"/>Ah, Dedalus, the Greeks! I must teach you. You must read them in the
 <lb n="010080"/>original. <quote xml:lang="grc-Latin">Thalatta! Thalatta!</quote> She is our great sweet mother. Come and
@@ -149,7 +149,7 @@
 <p><lb n="010147"/>Buck Mulligan suddenly linked his arm in Stephen's and walked with
 <lb n="010148"/>him round the tower, his razor and mirror clacking in the pocket where he
 <lb n="010149"/>had thrust them.
-<lb n="010150"/><said who="Buck Mulligan">―>It's not fair to tease you like that, Kinch, is it?</said> he said kindly. <said who="Buck Mulligan">God knows
+<lb n="010150"/><said who="Buck Mulligan">―It's not fair to tease you like that, Kinch, is it?</said> he said kindly. <said who="Buck Mulligan">God knows
 <lb n="010151"/>you have more spirit than any of them.</said></p>
 <p><lb n="010152"/>Parried again. He fears the lancet of my art as I fear that of his. The
 <lb n="010153"/>cold steel pen.