Monday, September 8, 2014

FW 1.68f --prankquean transforms hostage--

1.68a: It was of a night, late, lang time agone, in an auldstane eld, when Adam was delvin...
1.68b: and Jarl van Hoother had his burnt head high up in his lamphouse, laying cold hands on himself...
1.68c: And, be dermot, who come to the keep of his inn only the niece-of-his-in-law, the prankquean...
1.68d: And spoke she to the dour in her petty perusienne: Mark the Wans, why do I am alook alike...
1.68e: And Jarl van Hoother warlessed after her with soft dovesgall: Stop deef stop come back to my earin...
1.68f: And the prankquean went for her forty years' walk in Tourlemonde and she washed the blessings...
1.68g: So then she started to rain and to rain and, be redtom, she was back again at Jarl van Hoother's...
1.68h: And Jarl von Hoother had his baretholobruised heels drowned in his cellarmalt, shaking warm hands...
1.68i: And the prankquean nipped a paly one and lit up again and redcocks flew flackering from the hillcombs...
1.68k: So her madesty a forethought set down a jiminy and took up a jiminy and all the lilipath ways...
1.68l: And there was a wild old grannewwail that laurency night of starshootings somewhere in Erio...
1.68m: So then she started raining, raining, and in a pair of changers, be dom ter, she was back again...
1.68n: And Jarl von Hoother had his hurricane hips up to his pantrybox, ruminating in his holdfour stomachs...
1.68o: And the prankquean picked a blank and lit out and the valleys lay twinkling. And she made her wittest...
1.68p: For like the campbells acoming with a fork lance of lightning, Jarl von Hoother Boanerges himself...
1.68q: in his broadginger hat and his civic chollar and his allabuff hemmed and his bullbraggin soxangloves...
1.68r: And he clopped his rude hand to his eacy hitch and he ordurd and his thick spch spck for her to shut...
1.68s: And they all drank free. For one man in his armour was a fat match always for any girls under shurts...
1.68t: Saw fore shalt thou sea. Betoun ye and be. The prankquean was to hold her dummyship and the jimminies...

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FDV: "Then the prankwench went for a hundred years and she washed the scabs off the jiminy and taught him his tickles"
"Then the prankwench went for a forty years walk and she washed the scabs blessings off the jiminy and she had her four {owlers} monitors for to taught him his tickles"

And the prankquean went for her forty years' walk in Tourlemonde

fdv: 100 years

?? Grace O'Malley was said to have sailed for forty years
she lived ~70 years

why "walk" not sail?

doubtful: French Tours du Monde en Quarante Jours: Tour of the World in Forty Days (?advertised in Paris before World War I) [rare]
cf Jules Verne's 1873 'Le tour du monde en quatre-vingts jours' (80 days)

and she washed the blessings of the lovespots off the jiminy with soap sulliver suddles

blesser = to wound (French)

Tristopher had blessings in the form of lovespots which she washes off

'Dermot of the Love Spot' had a magic mark on his forehead, which supposedly made him irresistible to maidens, including a different Grania

longshot: scabs/spots are a symptom of syphilis (sex/love disease)

not-washing as ascetic practice? (eg Stephen Dedalus?)

Swift: Gulliver's Travels (Swift/Sterne)
Sullivans (the 12)
sully = make dirty

soapbubbles, soapsuds (baby talk)
puddles, sudden, subtle

and she had her four owlers masters for to tauch him his tickles

Saint Patrick was said to have served four masters

owlers: 18thC&c nighttime wool smugglers

had them for to
'4 2'?

teach him (to laugh)
touch (sexually molest?)
German tauchen: to dip; to dive (eg in bathtub); Tauscher = deceiver

Tristopher must learn to laugh from the 4 masters?

and she convorted him to the onesure allgood

Latin convorto: I turn around

PoA2 "that's one sure five"
PoA5 "Whatever else is unsure in this stinking dunghill of a world a mother's love is not."

'the all-good' = spiritual cliche

everybody thinks their sect is the one sure all-good

and he became a luderman.

Latin ludere: to play
Irish ludramán: lazy idler, loafer
German Luder: minx, impudent young woman
longshot: Lutheran (very rare in Ireland)

how does washing off the blessings of the lovespots make him more likely laugh and play?


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