Emph disambig. per #10,

Also caught a said type="reported" at 13.1174.

u13_nausica.xml

@@ -13,7 +13,7 @@
 <lb n="130012"/>beside the sparkling waves and discuss matters feminine, Cissy Caffrey and
 <lb n="130013"/>Edy Boardman with the baby in the pushcar and Tommy and Jacky
 <lb n="130014"/>Caffrey, two little curlyheaded boys, dressed in sailor suits with caps to
-<lb n="130015"/>match and the name <emph>H. M. S. Belleisle</emph> printed on both. For Tommy and
+<lb n="130015"/>match and the name <name type="ship">H. M. S. Belleisle</name> printed on both. For Tommy and
 <lb n="130016"/>Jacky Caffrey were twins, scarce four years old and very noisy and spoiled
 <lb n="130017"/>twins sometimes but for all that darling little fellows with bright merry faces
 <lb n="130018"/>and endearing ways about them. They were dabbling in the sand with their
@@ -1172,8 +1172,8 @@
 <lb n="131171"/>glowworm's lamp at his belt gleaming here and there through the laurel
 <lb n="131172"/>hedges. And among the five young trees a hoisted lintstock lit the lamp at
 <lb n="131173"/>Leahy's terrace. By screens of lighted windows, by equal gardens a shrill
-<lb n="131174"/>voice went crying, wailing: <emph>Evening Telegraph, stop press edition! Result of
-<lb n="131175"/>the Gold Cup races!</emph> and from the door of Dignam's house a boy ran out
+<lb n="131174"/>voice went crying, wailing: <said type="reported"><title type="newspaper">Evening Telegraph</title>, stop press edition! Result of
+<lb n="131175"/>the Gold Cup races!</said> and from the door of Dignam's house a boy ran out
 <lb n="131176"/>and called. Twittering the bat flew here, flew there. Far out over the sands
 <lb n="131177"/>the coming surf crept, grey. Howth settled for slumber, tired of long days,
 <lb n="131178"/>of yumyum rhododendrons (he was old) and felt gladly the night breeze
@@ -1182,8 +1182,8 @@
 <lb n="131181"/>anchored lightship twinkled, winked at Mr Bloom.</p>
 <p><lb n="131182"/>Life those chaps out there must have, stuck in the same spot. Irish
 <lb n="131183"/>Lights board. Penance for their sins. Coastguards too. Rocket and breeches
-<lb n="131184"/>buoy and lifeboat. Day we went out for the pleasure cruise in the <emph>Erin's
-<lb n="131185"/>King</emph>, throwing them the sack of old papers. Bears in the zoo. Filthy trip.
+<lb n="131184"/>buoy and lifeboat. Day we went out for the pleasure cruise in the <name type="ship">Erin's
+<lb n="131185"/>King</name>, throwing them the sack of old papers. Bears in the zoo. Filthy trip.
 <lb n="131186"/>Drunkards out to shake up their livers. Puking overboard to feed the
 <lb n="131187"/>herrings. Nausea. And the women, fear of God in their faces. Milly, no sign
 <lb n="131188"/>of funk. Her blue scarf loose, laughing. Don't know what death is at that