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these incurable welleslays among those uncarable wellasdays1
through Sant Iago by his cocklehat, goot Lazar, deliver us!)2
without after having been able to jerrywangle it anysides. Lisa3
O'Deavis and Roche Mongan (who had so much incommon,4
epipsychidically; if the phrase be permitted hostis et odor insuper5
petroperfractus) as an understood thing slept their sleep of the6
swimborne in the one sweet undulant mother of tumblerbunks7
with Hosty just how the shavers in the shaw the yokels in the8
yoats or, well, the wasters in the wilde, and the bustling tweeny-9
dawn-of-all-works (meed of anthems here we pant!) had not been10
many jiffies furbishing potlids, doorbrasses, scholars' applecheeks11
and linkboy's metals when, ashhopperminded like no fella he go12
make bakenbeggfuss longa white man, the rejuvenated busker (for13
after a goodnight's rave and rumble and a shinkhams topmorning14
with his coexes he was not the same man) and his broadawake15
bedroom suite (our boys, as our Byron called them) were up16
and ashuffle from the hogshome they lovenaned The Barrel, cross17
Ebblinn's chilled hamlet (thrie routes and restings on their then18
superficies curiously correspondant with those linea and puncta19
where our tubenny habenny metro maniplumbs below the ober-20
flake underrails and stations at this time of riding) to the thrum-21
mings of a crewth fiddle which, cremoaning and cronauning, levey22
grevey, witty and wevey, appy, leppy and playable, caressed the23
ears of the subjects of King Saint Finnerty the Festive who, in24
brick homes of their own and in their flavory fraiseberry beds,25
heeding hardly cry of honeyman, soed lavender or foyneboyne26
salmon alive, with their priggish mouths all open for the larger27
appraisiation of this longawaited Messiagh of roaratorios, were28
only halfpast atsweeeep and after a brisk pause at a pawnbroking29
establishment for the prothetic purpose of redeeming the song-30
ster's truly admirable false teeth and a prolonged visit to a house31
of call at Cujas Place, fizz, the Old Sots' Hole in the parish of32
Saint Cecily within the liberty of Ceolmore not a thousand or one33
national leagues, that was, by Griffith's valuation, from the site34
of the statue of Primewer Glasstone setting a match to the march35
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the Little Old Man's and All Swell That Aimswell, the Cup and1
the Stirrup, he sought his wellwarmed leababobed in a hous-2
ingroom Abide With Oneanother at Block W.W., (why didn't3
he back it?) Pump Court, The Liberties, and, what with4
moltapuke on voltapuke, resnored alcoh alcoho alcoherently to5
the burden of I come, my horse delayed, nom num, the sub-6
stance of the tale of the evangelical bussybozzy and the rusinur-7
bean (the 'girls' he would keep calling them for the collarette8
and skirt, the sunbonnet and carnation) in parts (it seemed he9
was before the eyots of martas or otherwales the thirds of fossil-10
years, he having beham with katya when lavinias had her mens11
lease to sea in a psumpship doodly show whereat he was looking12
for fight niggers with whilde roarses) oft in the chilly night (the13
metagonistic! the epickthalamorous!) during uneasy slumber in14
their hearings of a small and stonybroke cashdraper's executive,15
Peter Cloran (discharged), O'Mara, an exprivate secretary of no16
fixed abode (locally known as Mildew Lisa), who had passed17
several nights, funnish enough, in a doorway under the blankets18
of homelessness on the bunk of iceland, pillowed upon the stone19
of destiny colder than man's knee or woman's breast, and20
Hosty, (no slouch of a name), an illstarred beachbusker, who,21
sans rootie and sans scrapie, suspicioning as how he was setting22
on a twoodstool on the verge of selfabyss, most starved, with23
melancholia over everything in general, (night birman, you served24
him with natigal's nano !) had been towhead tossing on his shake-25
down, devising ways and manners of means, of what he loved26
to ifidalicence somehow or other in the nation getting a hold of27
some chap's parabellum in the hope of taking a wing sociable28
and lighting upon a sidewheel dive somewhere off the Dullkey29
Downlairy and Bleakrooky tramaline where he could throw true30
and go and blow the sibicidal napper off himself for two bits to31
boldywell baltitude in the peace and quitybus of a one sure shot32
bottle, he after having being trying all he knew with the lady's33
help of Madam Gristle for upwards of eighteen calanders to get34
out of Sir Patrick Dun's, through Sir Humphrey Jervis's and35
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of his forties during a priestly flutter for safe and sane bets at the1
hippic runfields of breezy Baldoyle on a date (W. W. goes2
through the card) easily capable of rememberance by all pickers-3
up of events national and Dublin details, the doubles of Perkin4
and Paullock, peer and prole, when the classic Encourage Hackney5
Plate was captured by two noses in a stablecloth finish, ek and nek,6
some and none, evelo nevelo, from the cream colt Bold Boy7
Cromwell after a clever getaway by Captain Chaplain Blount's8
roe hinny Saint Dalough, Drummer Coxon, nondepict third, at9
breakneck odds, thanks to you great little, bonny little, portey10
little, Winny Widger! you're all their nappies! who in his never-11
rip mud and purpular cap was surely leagues unlike any other12
phantomweight that ever toppitt our timber maggies.13
     'Twas two pisononse Timcoves (the wetter is pest, the renns are 14
overt and come and the voax of the turfur is hurled on our lande)15
of the name of Treacle Tom as was just out of pop following the16
theft of a leg of Kehoe, Donnelly and Packenham's Finnish pork17
and his own blood and milk brother Frisky Shorty, (he was, to be18
exquisitely punctilious about them, both shorty and frisky) a tip-19
ster, come off the hulks, both of them awful poor, what was out20
on the bumaround for an oofbird game for a jimmy o'goblin or21
a small thick un as chanced, while the Seaforths was making the22
colleenbawl, to ear the passon in the motor clobber make use of23
his law language (Edzo, Edzo on), touchin the case of Mr Adams24
what was in all the sundays about it which he was rubbing noses25
with and having a gurgle off his own along of the butty bloke in26
the specs.27
     This Treacle Tom to whom reference has been made had 28
been absent from his usual wild and woolly haunts in the land29
of counties capalleens for some time previous to that (he was, in30
fact, in the habit of frequenting common lodginghouses where31
he slept in a nude state, hailfellow with meth, in strange men's32
cots) but on racenight, blotto after divers tots of hell fire, red33
biddy, bull dog, blue ruin and creeping jenny, Eglandine's choic-34
est herbage, supplied by the Duck and Doggies, the Galop-35
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occasion of the happy escape, for a crowning of pot valiance,1
this regional platter, benjamin of bouillis, with a spolish olive to2
middlepoint its zaynith, was marrying itself (porkograso!) ere-3
busqued very deluxiously with a bottle of Phenice-Bruerie '98,4
followed for second nuptials by a Piessporter, Grand Cur, of5
both of which cherished tablelights (though humble the bounquet6
tis a leaman's farewell) he obdurately sniffed the cobwebcrusted7
corks.8
     Our cad's bit of strife (knee Bareniece Maxwelton) with a quick 9
ear for spittoons (as the aftertale hath it) glaned up as usual with10
dumbestic husbandry (no persicks and armelians for thee, Pome-11
ranzia!) but, slipping the clav in her claw, broke of the matter12
among a hundred and eleven others in her usual curtsey (how13
faint these first vhespers womanly are, a secret pispigliando, amad14
the lavurdy den of their manfolker!) the next night nudge one15
as was Hegesippus over a hup a ' chee, her eys dry and small and16
speech thicklish because he appeared a funny colour like he17
couldn't stood they old hens no longer, to her particular reverend,18
the director, whom she had been meaning in her mind primarily19
to speak with (hosch, intra! jist a timblespoon!) trusting, between20
cuppled lips and annie lawrie promises (mighshe never have21
Esnekerry pudden come Hunanov for her pecklapitschens!) that22
the gossiple so delivered in his epistolear, buried teatoastally in23
their Irish stew would go no further than his jesuit's cloth, yet24
(in vinars venitas! volatiles valetotum!) it was this overspoiled25
priest Mr Browne, disguised as a vincentian, who, when seized26
of the facts, was overheard, in his secondary personality as a27
Nolan and underreared, poul soul, by accident---if, that is, the28
incident it was an accident for here the ruah of Ecclectiastes29
of Hippo outpuffs the writress of Havvah-ban-Annah---to30
pianissime a slightly varied version of Crookedribs confidentials,31
(what Mere Aloyse said but for Jesuphine's sake !) hands between32
hahands, in fealty sworn (my bravor best! my fraur!) and, to the33
strains of The Secret of Her Birth, hushly pierce the rubiend34
aurellum of one Philly Thurnston, a layteacher of rural science35
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postpuberal hypertituitary type of Heidelberg mannleich cavern1
ethics) lufted his slopingforward, bad Sweatagore good mur-2
rough and dublnotch on to it as he was greedly obliged, and3
like a sensible ham, with infinite tact in the delicate situation seen4
the touchy nature of its perilous theme, thanked um for guilders5
received and time of day (not a little token abock all the same that6
that was owl the God's clock it was) and, upon humble duty to7
greet his Tyskminister and he shall gildthegap Gaper and thee his8
a mouldy voids, went about his business, whoever it was, saluting9
corpses, as a metter of corse (one could hound him out had one10
hart to for the monticules of scalp and dandruff droppings blaze11
his trail) accompanied by his trusty snorler and his permanent12
reflection, verbigracious; I have met with you, bird, too late,13
or if not, too worm and early: and with tag for ildiot repeated14
in his secondmouth language as many of the bigtimer's verbaten15
words which he could balbly call to memory that same kveldeve,16
ere the hour of the twattering of bards in the twitterlitter between17
Druidia and the Deepsleep Sea, when suppertide and souvenir to18
Charlatan Mall jointly kem gently and along the quiet darkenings19
of Grand and Royal, ff, flitmansfluh, and, kk, 't crept i' hedge20
whenas to many a softongue's pawkytalk mude unswer u sufter21
poghyogh, Arvanda always aquiassent, while, studying castelles22
in the blowne and studding cowshots over the noran, he spat in23
careful convertedness a musaic dispensation about his hearthstone,24
if you please, (Irish saliva, mawshe dho hole, but would a respect-25
able prominently connected fellow of Iro-European ascendances26
with welldressed ideas who knew the correct thing such as Mr27
Shallwesigh or Mr Shallwelaugh expectorate after such a callous28
fashion, no thank yous! when he had his belcher spuckertuck in his29
pucket, pthuck?) musefed with his thockits after having supped30
of the dish sot and pottage which he snobbishly dabbed Peach31
Bombay (it is rawly only Lukanpukan pilzenpie which she knows32
which senaffed and pibered him), a supreme of excelling peas,33
balled under minnshogue's milk into whitemalt winesour, a pro-34
viant the littlebilker hoarsely relished, chaff it, in the snevel season,35
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stuck ginger, which, as being of sours, acids, salts, sweets and1
bitters compompounded, we know him to have used as chaw-2
chaw for bone, muscle, blood, flesh and vimvital,) that where-3
as the hakusay accusation againstm had been made, what was4
known in high quarters as was stood stated in Morganspost, by5
a creature in youman form who was quite beneath parr and seve-6
ral degrees lower than yore triplehydrad snake. In greater sup-7
port of his word (it, quaint 'anticipation of a famous phrase, has8
been reconstricted out of oral style into the verbal for all time9
with ritual rhythmics, in quiritary quietude, and toosammen-10
stucked from successive accounts by Noah Webster in the re-11
daction known as the Sayings Attributive of H. C. Earwicker,12
prize on schillings, postlots free), the flaxen Gygas tapped his13
chronometrum drumdrum and, now standing full erect, above14
the ambijacent floodplain, scene of its happening, with one Ber-15
lin gauntlet chopstuck in the hough of his ellboge (by ancientest16
signlore his gesture meaning: Ǝ!) pointed at an angle of thirty-17
two degrees towards his duc de Fer's overgrown milestone as18
fellow to his gage and after a rendypresent pause averred with19
solemn emotion's fire: Shsh shake, co-comeraid! Me only, them20
five ones, he is equal combat. I have won straight. Hence my21
nonation wide hotel and creamery establishments which for the22
honours of our mewmew mutual daughters, credit me, I am woo-23
woo willing to take my stand, sir, upon the monument, that sign24
of our ruru redemption, any hygienic day to this hour and to25
make my hoath to my sinnfinners, even if I get life for it, upon26
the Open Bible and before the Great Taskmaster's (I lift my hat!)27
and in the presence of the Deity Itself andwell of Bishop and28
Mrs Michan of High Church of England as of all such of said29
my immediate withdwellers and of every living sohole in every30
corner wheresoever of this globe in general which useth of my31
British to my backbone tongue and commutative justice that32
there is not one tittle of truth, allow me to tell you, in that purest33
of fibfib fabrications.34
     Gaping Gill, swift to mate errthors, stern to checkself, (diag- 35
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us that it is true. They tell the story (an amalgam as absorbing as1
calzium chloereydes and hydrophobe sponges could make it) how2
one happygogusty Ides-of-April morning (the anniversary, as it3
fell out, of his first assumption of his mirthday suit and rights in4
appurtenance to the confusioning of human races) ages and ages5
after the alleged misdemeanour when the tried friend of all crea-6
tion, tigerwood roadstaff to his stay, was billowing across the7
wide expanse of our greatest park in his caoutchouc kepi and8
great belt and hideinsacks and his blaufunx fustian and ironsides9
jackboots and Bhagafat gaiters and his rubberised inverness, he10
met a cad with a pipe. The latter, the luciferant not the oriuolate11
(who, the odds are, is still berting dagabout in the same straw12
bamer, carryin his overgoat under his schulder, sheepside out, so13
as to look more like a coumfry gentleman and signing the pledge14
as gaily as you please) hardily accosted him with: Guinness thaw15
tool in jew me dinner ouzel fin? (a nice how-do-you-do in Pool-16
black at the time as some of our olddaisers may still tremblingly17
recall) to ask could he tell him how much a clock it was that the18
clock struck had he any idea by cock's luck as his watch was19
bradys. Hesitency was clearly to be evitated. Execration as cleverly20
to be honnisoid. The Earwicker of that spurring instant, realising21
on fundamental liberal principles the supreme importance, nexally22
and noxally, of physical life (the nearest help relay being pingping23
K. O. Sempatrick's Day and the fenian rising) and unwishful as24
he felt of being hurled into eternity right then, plugged by a soft-25
nosed bullet from the sap, halted, quick on the draw, and reply-26
in that he was feelin tipstaff, cue, prodooced from his gunpocket27
his Jurgensen's shrapnel waterbury, ours by communionism, his28
by usucapture, but, on the same stroke, hearing above the skirl-29
ing of harsh Mother East old Fox Goodman, the bellmaster, over30
the wastes to south, at work upon the ten ton tonuant thunder-31
ous tenor toller in the speckled church (Couhounin's call!) told32
the inquiring kidder, by Jehova, it was twelve of em sidereal and33
tankard time, adding, buttall, as he bended deeply with smoked34
sardinish breath to give more pondus to the copperstick he pre-35
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round Dumbaling in leaky sneakers with his tarrk record who1
has remained topantically anonymos but (let us hue him Abdul-2
lah Gamellaxarksky) was, it is stated, posted at Mallon's at the3
instance of watch warriors of the vigilance committee and years4
afterwards, cries one even greater, Ibid, a commender of the5
frightful, seemingly, unto such as were sulhan sated, tropped head6
(pfiat! pfiat!) waiting his first of the month froods turn for7
thatt chopp pah kabbakks alicubi on the old house for the charge-8
hard, Roche Haddocks off Hawkins Street. Lowe, you blondy9
liar, Gob scene you in the narked place and she what's edith ar10
home defileth these boyles! There's a cabful of bash indeed in11
the homeur of that meal. Slander, let it lie its flattest, has never12
been able to convict our good and great and no ordinary Southron13
Earwicker, that homogenius man, as a pious author called him, of14
any graver impropriety than that, advanced by some woodwards15
or regarders, who did not dare deny, the shomers, that they had,16
chin Ted, chin Tam, chinchin Taffyd, that day consumed their17
soul of the corn, of having behaved with ongentilmensky im-18
modus opposite a pair of dainty maidservants in the swoolth of19
the rushy hollow whither, or so the two gown and pinners plead-20
ed, dame nature in all innocency had spontaneously and about the21
same hour of the eventide sent them both but whose published22
combinations of silkinlaine testimonies are, where not dubiously23
pure, visibly divergent, as wapt from wept, on minor points touch-24
ing the intimate nature of this, a first offence in vert or venison25
which was admittedly an incautious but, at its wildest, a partial ex-26
posure with such attenuating circumstances (garthen gaddeth green27
hwere sokeman brideth girling) as an abnormal Saint Swithin's28
summer and, (Jesses Rosasharon!) a ripe occasion to provoke it.29
     We can't do without them. Wives, rush to the restyours! Of- 30
man will toman while led is the lol. Zessid's our kadem, villa-31
pleach, vollapluck. Fikup, for flesh nelly, el mundo nov, zole flen !32
If she's a lilyth, pull early! Pauline, allow! And malers abushed,33
keep black, keep black! Guiltless of much laid to him he was34
clearly for once at least he clearly expressed himself as being with35
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inged there a cuckoospit less eminent than the redritualhoods of1
Maccabe and Cullen) where, a veritable Napoleon the Nth, our2
worldstage's practical jokepiece and retired cecelticocommediant3
in his own wise, this folksforefather all of the time sat, having the4
entirety of his house about him, with the invariable broadstretched5
kerchief cooling his whole neck, nape and shoulderblades and in6
a wardrobe panelled tuxedo completely thrown back from a shirt7
well entitled a swallowall, on every point far outstarching the8
laundered clawhammers and marbletopped highboys of the pit9
stalls and early amphitheatre. The piece was this: look at the lamps.10
The cast was thus: see under the clock. Ladies circle: cloaks may11
be left. Pit, prommer and parterre, standing room only. Habituels12
conspicuously emergent.13
     A baser meaning has been read into these characters the literal 14
sense of which decency can safely scarcely hint. It has been blur-15
tingly bruited by certain wisecrackers (the stinks of Mohorat are16
in the nightplots of the morning), that he suffered from a vile17
disease. Athma, unmanner them! To such a suggestion the one18
selfrespecting answer is to affirm that there are certain statements19
which ought not to be, and one should like to hope to be able to20
add, ought not to be allowed to be made. Nor have his detractors,21
who, an imperfectly warmblooded race, apparently conceive him22
as a great white caterpillar capable of any and every enormity in23
the calendar recorded to the discredit of the Juke and Kellikek24
families, mended their case by insinuating that, alternately, he lay25
at one time under the ludicrous imputation of annoying Welsh26
fusiliers in the people's park. Hay, hay, hay! Hoq, hoq, hoq!27
Faun and Flora on the lea love that little old joq. To anyone who28
knew and loved the christlikeness of the big cleanminded giant29
H. C. Earwicker throughout his excellency long vicefreegal exis-30
tence the mere suggestion of him as a lustsleuth nosing for trou-31
ble in a boobytrap rings particularly preposterous. Truth, beard32
on prophet, compels one to add that there is said to have been33
quondam (pfuit! pfuit!) some case of the kind implicating, it is34
interdum believed, a quidam (if he did not exist it would be ne-35
cessary quoniam to invent him) abhout that time stambuling ha-36