| I used to be always overthere on the fourth day at my grand- | 1 |
| mother's place, Tear-nan-Ogre, my little grey home in the west, | 2 |
| in or about Mayo when the long dog gave tongue and they | 3 |
| coursing the marches and they straining at the leash. Tortoise- | 4 |
| shell for a guineagould! Burb! Burb! Burb! Follow me up | 5 |
| Tucurlugh! That's the place for the claire oysters, Polldoody, | 6 |
| County Conway. I never knew how rich I was like another story in | 7 |
| the zoedone of the zephyros, strolling and strolling, carrying my | 8 |
| dragoman, Meads Marvel, thass withumpronouceable tail, along | 9 |
| the shore. Do you know my cousin, Mr Jasper Dougal that | 10 |
| keeps the Anchor on the Mountain, the parson's son, Jasper of | 11 |
| the Tuns, Pat Whateveryournameis? | 12 |
Dood and I dood. The wolves of Fochlut! By Whydoyou- | 13 |
| callme? Do not flingamejig to the twolves! | 14 |
Turcafiera amd that's a good wan right enough! Wooluvs | 15 |
| no less! | 16 |
One moment now, if I foreshorten the bloss on your | 17 |
| bleather. Encroachement spells erosion. Dunlin and turnstone | 18 |
| augur us where, how and when best as to burial of carcass, fuse- | 19 |
| lage of dump and committal of noisance. But, since you invocate | 20 |
| austers for the trailing of vixens, I would like to send a cormo- | 21 |
| rant around this blue lagoon. Tell me now this. You told my | 22 |
| larned friend rather previously, a moment since, about this mound | 23 |
| or barrow. Now I suggest to you that ere there was this plague- | 24 |
| burrow, as you seem to call it, there was a burialbattell, the boat | 25 |
| of millions of years. Would you bear me out in that, relatively | 26 |
| speaking, with her jackstaff jerking at her pennyladders, why | 27 |
| not, and sizing a fair sail, knowest thout the kind? The Pourquoi | 28 |
| Pas, bound for Weissduwasland, that fourmaster barquentine, | 29 |
| Webster says, our ship that ne're returned. The Frenchman, I say, | 30 |
| was an orangeboat. He is a boat. You see him. The both how | 31 |
| you see is they! Draken af Danemork! Sacked it or ate it? What! | 32 |
| Hennu! Spake ab laut! | 33 |
Couch, cortege, ringbarrow, dungcairn. Beseek the runes | 34 |
| and see the longurn! Allmaun away when you hear the gang- | 35 |
| horn. And meet Nautsen. Ess Ess. O ess. Warum night! Con- | 36 |