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a hundred of manhood and a wimmering of weibes. Big went1
the bang: then wildewide was quiet: a report: silence: last Fama2
put it under ether. The noase or the loal had dreven him blem,3
blem, stun blem. Sparks flew. He had fled again (open shun-4
shema!) this country of exile, sloughed off, sidleshomed via the5
subterranean shored with bedboards, stowed away and ankered6
in a dutch bottom tank, the Arsa, hod S.S. Finlandia, and was7
even now occupying, under an islamitic newhame in his seventh8
generation, a physical body Cornelius Magrath's (badoldkarak-9
ter, commonorrong canbung) in Asia Major, where as Turk of10
the theater (first house all flatty: the king, eleven sharps) he had11
bepiastered the buikdanseuses from the opulence of his omni-12
box while as arab at the streetdoor he bepestered the bumbashaws13
for the alms of a para's pence. Wires hummed. Peacefully general14
astonishment assisted by regrettitude had put a term till his exis-15
tence: he saw the family saggarth, resigned, put off his remain-16
ders, was recalled and scrapheaped by the Maker. Chirpings17
crossed. An infamous private ailment (vulgovarioveneral) had18
claimed endright, closed his vicious circle, snap. Jams jarred.19
He had walked towards the middle of an ornamental lilypond20
when innebriated up to the point where braced shirts meet knic-21
kerbockers, as wangfish daring the buoyant waters, when rod-22
men's firstaiding hands had rescued un from very possibly several23
feel of demifrish water. Mush spread. On Umbrella Street where24
he did drinks from a pumps a kind of workman, Mr Whitlock,25
gave him a piece of wood. What words of power were made fas26
between them, ekenames and auchnomes, acnomina ecnumina?27
That, O that, did Hansard tell us, would gar ganz Dub's ear28
wag in every pub of all the citta! Batty believes a baton while29
Hogan hears a hod yet Heer prefers a punsil shapner and Cope30
and Bull go cup and ball. And the Cassidy      Craddock rome31
and reme round e'er a wiege ne'er a waage is still immer and32
immor awagering over it, a cradle with a care in it or a casket33
with a kick behind. Toties testies quoties questies. The war is34
in words and the wood is the world. Maply me, willowy we,35
hickory he and yew yourselves. Howforhim chirrupeth evereach-36