Finnegans Wake Notes

083.01 when it's hatter's hares, mon, for me, to advance you something

083.02 like four and sevenpence between hopping and trapping which

083.03 you might just as well have, boy baches, to buy J. J. and S. with.

083.04 There was a minute silence before memory's fire's rekindling and

083.05 then. Heart alive! Which at very first wind of gay gay and whisk-

083.06 wigs wick's ears pricked up, the starving gunman, strike him

083.07 pink, became strangely calm and forthright sware by all his lards

083.08 porsenal that the thorntree of sheol might ramify up his Sheo-

083.09 fon to the lux apointlex but he would go good to him suntime

083.10 marx my word fort, for a chip off the old Flint, (in the Nichtian

083.11 glossery which purveys aprioric roots for aposteriorious tongues

083.12 this is nat language at any sinse of the world and one might as

083.13 fairly go and kish his sprogues as fail to certify whether the

083.14 wartrophy eluded at some lives earlier was that somethink like a

083.15 jug, to what, a coctable) and remarxing in languidoily, seemingly

083.16 much more highly pleased than tongue could tell at this opening

083.17 of a lifetime and the foretaste of the Dun Bank pearlmothers

083.18 and the boy to wash down which he would feed to himself in

083.19 the Ruadh Cow at Tallaght and then into the Good Woman at

083.20 Ringsend and after her inat Conway's Inn at Blackrock and, first

083.21 to fall, cursed be all, where appetite would keenest be, atte,

083.22 funeral fare or fun fain real, Adam and Eve's in Quantity Street

083.23 by the grace of gamy queen Tailte, her will and testament: You

083.24 stunning little southdowner! I'd know you anywhere, Declaney,

083.25 let me truthfully tell you in or out of the lexinction of life and

083.26 who the hell else, be your blanche patch on the boney part!

083.27 Goalball I've struck this daylit dielate night of nights, by golly!

083.28 My hat, you have some bully German grit, sundowner! He

083.29 spud in his faust (axin); he toped the raw best (pardun); he

083.30 poked his pick (a tip is a tap): and he tucked his friend's leave.And,

083.31 with French hen or the portlifowlium of hastes and leisures, about

083.32 to continue that,the queer mixture exchanged the pax in embrace

083.33 or poghue puxy as practised between brothers of the same breast,

083.34 hillelulia, killelulia, allenalaw, and, having ratified before the

083.35 god of the day their torgantruce which belittlers have schmall-

083.36 kalled the treatyng to cognac, turning his fez menialstrait in the

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To which the other replied, with an obvious stutter, that he had no such thing on his person, but that he could see his way to advance something like four and sevenpence. Whereupon the starving gunman became strangely calm and swore he would go good to him sometime. Then, pleased by the foretaste of all the whiskey he would drink at the Red Cow, the Good Woman, Conway’s Inn, and Adam and Eve’s, he begged leave to depart.