Finnegans Wake Notes

088.01 by Waterhose's Meddle Europeic Time, near Stop and Think,

088.02 high chief evervirens and only abfalltree in auld the land) there

088.03 was not as much light from the widowed moon as would dim a

088.04 child's altar. The mixer, accordingly, was bluntly broached, and

088.05 in the best basel to boot, as to whether he was one of those

088.06 lucky cocks for whom the audible-visible-gnosible-edible world

088.07 existed. That he was only too cognitively conatively cogitabun-

088.08 dantly sure of it because, living, loving, breathing and sleeping

088.09 morphomelosophopancreates, as he most significantly did, when-

088.10 ever he thought he heard he saw he felt he made a bell clipper-

088.11 clipperclipperclipper. Whether he was practically sure too of his

088.12 lugs and truies names in this king and blouseman business? That

088.13 he was pediculously so. Certified? As cad could be. Be lying! Be

088.14 the lonee I will. It was Morbus O' Somebody? A'Quite. Szer-

088.15 day's Son? A satyr in weddens. And how did the greeneyed

088.16 mister arrive at the B.A.? That it was like his poll. A cross-

088.17 grained trapper with murty odd oogs, awflorated ares, inquiline

088.18 nase and a twithcherous mouph? He would be. Who could bit

088.19 you att to a tenyerdfuul when aastalled? Ballera jobbera. Some

088.20 majar bore too? Iguines. And with tumblerous legs, redipnomi-

088.21 nated Helmingham Erchenwyne Rutter Egbert Crumwall Odin

088.22 Maximus Esme Saxon Esa Vercingetorix Ethelwulf Rupprecht

088.23 Ydwalla Bentley Osmund Dysart Yggdrasselmann? Holy Saint

088.24 Eiffel, the very phoenix! It was Chudley Magnall once more

088.25 between the deffodates and the dumb scene? The two childspies

088.26 waapreesing him auza de Vologue but the renting of his rock

088.27 was from the three wicked Vuncouverers Forests bent down

088.28 awhits, arthou sure? Yubeti, Cumbilum comes! One of the ox-

088.29 men's thingabossers, hvad? And had he been refresqued by the

088.30 founts of bounty playing there —— is —— a —— pain —— aleland in

088.31 Long's gourgling barral? A loss of Lordedward and a lack of sir-

088.32 philip a surgeonet showeradown could suck more gargling

088.33 bubbles out of the five lamps in Portterand's praise. Wirrgeling

088.34 and maries? As whose wouldn't, laving his leaftime in Black-

088.35 pool. But, of course, he could call himself Tem, too, if he had

088.36 time to? You butt he could anytom. When he pleased? Win and