Finnegans Wake Notes

010.01 of the lipoleums, Toffeethief, that spy on the Willingdone from

010.02 his big white harse, the Capeinhope. Stonewall Willingdone

010.03 is an old maxy montrumeny. Lipoleums is nice hung bushel-

010.04 lors. This is hiena hinnessy laughing alout at the Willing-

010.05 done. This is lipsyg dooley krieging the funk from the hinnessy.

010.06 This is the hinndoo Shimar Shin between the dooley boy and the

010.07 hinnessy. Tip. This is the wixy old Willingdone picket up the

010.08 half of the threefoiled hat of lipoleums fromoud of the bluddle

010.09 filth. This is the hinndoo waxing ranjymad for a bombshoob.

010.10 This is the Willingdone hanking the half of the hat of lipoleums

010.11 up the tail on the buckside of his big white harse. Tip. That was

010.12 the last joke of Willingdone. Hit, hit, hit! This is the same white

010.13 harse of the Willingdone, Culpenhelp, waggling his tailoscrupp

010.14 with the half of a hat of lipoleums to insoult on the hinndoo see-

010.15 boy. Hney, hney, hney! (Bullsrag! Foul!) This is the seeboy,

010.16 madrashattaras, upjump and pumpim, cry to the Willingdone:

010.17 Ap Pukkaru! Pukka Yurap! This is the Willingdone, bornstable

010.18 ghentleman, tinders his maxbotch to the cursigan Shimar Shin.

010.19 Basucker youstead! This is the dooforhim seeboy blow the whole

010.20 of the half of the hat of lipoleums off of the top of the tail on the

010.21 back of his big wide harse. Tip (Bullseye! Game!) How Copen-

010.22 hagen ended. This way the museyroom. Mind your boots goan

010.23 out.

[010.24-011.28]: the battle is over — a gnarlybird collecting spoiled goods.

010.24   Phew!

010.25   What a warm time we were in there but how keling is here the

010.26 airabouts! We nowhere she lives but you mussna tell annaone for

010.27 the lamp of Jig-a-Lanthern! It's a candlelittle houthse of a month

010.28 and one* windies. Downadown*, High Downadown. And num-

010.29 mered quaintlymine. And such reasonable weather too ! The wa-

010.30 grant wind's awalt'zaround the piltdowns and on every blasted

010.31 knollyrock (if you can spot fifty I spy four more) there's that

010.32gnarlybird ygathering, a runalittle, doalittle, preealittle, pouralittle,

010.33 wipealittle, kicksalittle,severalittle,eatalittle,whinealittle,kenalittle,

010.34 helfalittle,pelfalittle gnarlybird. A verytableland of bleakbardfields!

010.35 Under his seven wrothschields lies one, Lumproar. His glav toside

010.36 him. Skud ontorsed. Our pigeons pair are flewn for northcliffs.