| night when you twicetook me for some Marienne Sherry and | 1 |
| then your Jermyn cousin who signs hers with exes and the beard- | 2 |
| wig I found in your Clarksome bag. Pharaops you'll play you're | 3 |
| the king of Aeships. You certainly make the most royal of noises. | 4 |
| I will tell you all sorts of makeup things, strangerous. And show | 5 |
| you to every simple storyplace we pass. Cadmillersfolly, Bellevenue, | 6 |
| Wellcrom, Quid Superabit, villities valleties. Change the plates | 7 |
| for the next course of murphies! Spendlove's still there and the | 8 |
| canon going strong and so is Claffey's habits endurtaking and | 9 |
| our parish pomp's a great warrent. But you'll have to ask that | 10 |
| same four that named them is always snugging in your bar- | 11 |
| salooner, saying they're the best relicts of Conal O'Daniel and | 12 |
| writing Finglas since the Flood. That'll be some kingly work in pro- | 13 |
| gress. But it's by this route he'll come some morrow. And I | 14 |
| can signal you all flint and fern are rasstling as we go by. And | 15 |
| you'll sing thumb a bit and then wise your selmon on it. It is all | 16 |
| so often and still the same to me. Snf? Only turf, wick dear! Clane | 17 |
| turf. You've never forgodden batt on tarf, have you, at broin | 18 |
| burroow, what? Mch? Why, them's the muchrooms, come up | 19 |
| during the night. Look, agres of roofs in parshes. Dom on dam, | 20 |
| dim in dym. And a capital part for olympics to ply at. Steadyon, | 21 |
| Cooloosus! Mind your stride or you'll knock. While I'm dodging | 22 |
| the dustbins. Look what I found! A lintil pea. And look at here! | 23 |
| This cara weeseed. Pretty mites, my sweetthings, was they poor- | 24 |
| loves abandoned by wholawidey world? Neighboulotts for new- | 25 |
| town. The Eblanamagna you behazyheld loomening up out of the | 26 |
| dumblynass. But the still sama sitta. I've lapped so long. As you | 27 |
| said. It fair takes. If I lose my breath for a minute or two don't | 28 |
| speak, remember! Once it happened, so it may again. Why I'm | 29 |
| all these years within years in soffran, allbeleaved. To hide away | 30 |
| the tear, the parted. It's thinking of all. The brave that gave their. | 31 |
| The fair that wore. All them that's gunne. I'll begin again in a | 32 |
| jiffey. The nik of a nad. How glad you'll be I waked you! My! | 33 |
| How well you'll feel! For ever after. First we turn by the vagurin | 34 |
| here and then it's gooder. So side by side, turn agate, wedding- | 35 |
| town, laud men of Londub! I only hope whole the heavens sees | 36 |