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[[TOC]] [[Page 86]] [[Page 88]] being [[grilled]], smiled (he had had a [[onebumper at parting from Mrs Molroe in the morning|onebumper at parting from]] [[onebumper at parting from Mrs Molroe in the morning|Mrs Molroe in the morning]]) and stated to his [[eliciter]] under his [[morse mustaccents]] ([[gobbless]]!) that he slept with a [[bonafides]] and that he would be there to [[remember the filth of November]], [[hatinaring]], [[rowdy O]], which, with the [[jiboulees of Juno]] and the [[dates of ould lanxiety]], was going, please the [[Rainmaker]], to [[decembs]] within the [[ephemerides]] of profane history, all one with [[Tournay, Yetstoslay and Temorah]], and one thing which would [[pigstickularly]] strike a person of such sorely tried observational powers as [[Sam, him and Moffat]], though [[theirs not to reason why]], the striking thing about it was that he was [[patrified]] to see, hear, taste and smell, as his time of night, how [[Hyacinth]] [[O'Donnell]], [[B.A.]], described in the calendar as a [[mixer]] and [[wordpainter]], with part of a [[sivispacem]] ([[Gaeltact]] for [[dungfork]]) on the [[fair green]] at the hour of [[twenty-four o'clock]] sought (the [[bullycassidy]] of the [[friedhoffer]]!) to [[sack, sock, stab and slaughter]] singlehanded another two of the old kings, [[Gush Mac Gale]] and [[Roaring O'Crian, Jr.|Roaring]] [[Roaring O'Crian, Jr.|O'Crian, Jr.]], both [[changelings]], unlucalised, of no address and in noncommunicables, between him and whom, ever since wal- lops before the [[Mise of Lewes]], bad blood existed on the ground of the [[boer's trespass on the bull]] or because he firstparted his [[polarbeeber]] hair in twoways, or because they were [[creepfoxed]] [[andt grousuppers]] over a [[nippy]] in a [[noveletta]], or because they could not say [[meace]], ([[mute and daft]]) [[meathe]]. The litigants, he said, local [[congsmen]] and [[donalds]], kings of the [[arans]] and the [[dalkeys|dalk-]] [[dalkeys|eys]], kings of [[mud]] and [[tory]], even the [[goat king of Killorglin]], were egged on by their supporters in the shape of betterwomen [[with bowstrung hair of Carrothagenuine ruddiness]], waving [[crimon petties|crim-]] [[crimon petties|son petties]] and screaming from [[Isod's towertop]]. There were cries from the [[thicksets]] in court and from the [[macdublins]] on the [[bohernabreen]] of: Mind the [[bank from Banagher]], [[Mick, sir]]! [[Prodooce O'Donner|Pro-]] [[Prodooce O'Donner|dooce O'Donner]]. [[Ay!]] [[Exhibit his relics!]] [[Bu!]] [[Use the tonguemor!|Use the tongue-]] [[Use the tonguemor!|mor!]] Give lip less! But it oozed out in [[Deadman's Dark Scenery Court|Deadman's Dark Scenery]] [[Deadman's Dark Scenery Court|Court]] through [[crossexanimation]] of the [[casehardened]] [[testis]] that when and where that [[knife of knifes]] the [[treepartied]] ambush was laid (roughly [[spouting]] around half hours 'twixt dusk in dawn,

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