Finnegans Wake Notes

067.01 boleros one games with at the Nivynubies' finery ball and your

067.02 upright grooms that always come right up with you (and by jingo

067.03 when they do!) what else in this mortal world, now ours, when

067.04 meet there night, mid their nackt, me there naket, made their

067.05 nought the hour strikes, would bring them rightcame back in the

067.06 flesh, thumbs down, to their orses and their hashes.

[067.07-067.27]: proceeding with the gate assault — the special constable's evidence.

067.07 To proceed. We might leave that nitrience of oxagiants to take

067.08 its free of the air and just analectralyse that very chymerical com-

067.09 bination, the gasbag where the warderworks. And try to pour

067.10 somour heiterscene up thealmostfere. In the bottled heliose case

067.11 continuing, Long Lally Tobkids, the special, sporting a fine breast

067.12 of medals, and a conscientious scripturereader to boot in the brick

067.13 and tin choorch round the coroner, swore like a Norewheezian

067.14 tailliur on the stand before the proper functionary that he was up

067.15 against a right querrshnorrt of a mand in the butcher of the blues

067.16 who, he guntinued, on last epening after delivering some car-

067.17 casses mattonchepps and meatjutes on behalf of Messrs Otto

067.18 Sands and Eastman, Limericked, Victuallers, went and, with his

067.19 unmitigated astonissment, hickicked at the dun and dorass against

067.20 all the runes and, when challenged about the pretended hick (it

067.21 was kickup and down with him) on his solemn by the imputant

067.22 imputed, said simply: I appop pie oath, Phillyps Captain. You

067.23 did, as I sostressed before. You are deepknee in error, sir, Madam

067.24 Tomkins, let me then tell you, replied with a gentlewomanly

067.25 salaam MackPartland, (the meatman's family, and the oldest in

067.26 the world except nick, name.) And Phelps was flayful with his

067.27 peeler. But his phizz fell.

[067.28-069.04]: the fate of the two maids — his reaction to it, or lack thereof.

067.28     Now to the obverse. From velveteens to dimities is barely a

067.29 fivefinger span and hence these camelback excesses are thought

067.30 to have been instigated by one or either of the causing causes of

067.31 all, those rushy hollow heroines in their skirtsleeves, be she ma-

067.32 gretta be she the posque. Oh! Oh! Because it is a horrible thing

067.33 to have to say to say to day but one dilalah, Lupita Lorette, short-

067.34 ly after in a fit of the unexpectednesses drank carbolic with all

067.35 her dear placid life before her and paled off while the other

067.36 soiled dove that's her sister-in-love, Luperca Latouche, finding