| whistled him before he had curtains up they are whistling him | 1 |
| still after his curtain's doom's doom. Ei fù His husband, poor old | 2 |
| A'Hara (Okaroff?) crestfallen by things and down at heels at the | 3 |
| time, they squeak, accepted the (Zassnoch!) ardree's shilling at | 4 |
| the conclusion of the Crimean war and, having flown his wild | 5 |
| geese, alohned in crowds to warnder on like Shuley Luney, | 6 |
| enlisted in Tyrone's horse, the Irish whites, and soldiered a bit | 7 |
| with Wolsey under the assumed name of Blanco Fusilovna Buck- | 8 |
| lovitch (spurious) after which the cawer and the marble halls | 9 |
| of Pump Court Columbarium, the home of the old seakings, | 10 |
| looked upon each other and queth their haven evermore for it | 11 |
| transpires that on the other side of the water it came about that on | 12 |
| the field of Vasileff's Cornix inauspiciously with his unit he | 13 |
| perished, saying, this papal leafless to old chap give, rawl chaw- | 14 |
| clates for mouther-in-louth. Booil. Poor old dear Paul Horan, | 15 |
| to satisfy his literary as well as his criminal aspirations, at the | 16 |
| suggestion thrown out by the doomster in loquacity lunacy, so | 17 |
| says the Dublin Intelligence, was thrown into a Ridley's for | 18 |
| inmates in the northern counties. Under the name of Orani he | 19 |
| may have been the utility man of the troupe capable of sustain- | 20 |
| ing long parts at short notice. He was. Sordid Sam, a dour decent | 21 |
| deblancer, the unwashed, haunted always by his ham, the unwished, | 22 |
| at a word from Israfel the Summoner, passed away painlessly | 23 |
| after life's upsomdowns one hallowe'en night, ebbrous and in | 24 |
| the state of nature, propelled from Behind into the great Beyond | 25 |
| by footblows coulinclouted upon his oyster and atlas on behanged | 26 |
| and behooved and behicked and behulked of his last fishandblood | 27 |
| bedscrappers, a Northwegian and his mate of the Sheawolving | 28 |
| class. Though the last straw glimt his baring this stage thunkhard | 29 |
| is said (the pitfallen gagged him as 'Promptboxer') to have | 30 |
solemnly said as had the brief thot but fell in till his head like | 31 |
| a bass dropt neck fust in till a bung crate (cogged!): Me drames, | 32 |
| O'Loughlins, has come through! Now let the centuple celves of | 33 |
my egourge as Micholas de Cusack calls them, of all of whose | 34 |
I in my hereinafter of course by recourse demission me by | 35 |
| the coincidance of their contraries reamalgamerge in that indentity | 36 |