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: "And Sir Howther had his heels down in his cellarmalt and his little jiminy, Hilary and his dummy were on the watercloth, kissing & spitting." →
"And Sir Howther had his heels drowned in his cellarmalt shaking {warm} hands with himself and his little jimmy, Hilary and his dummy were on the tearsheet of the cashel, wringing & coughing in their first infancy."
And Jarl van Hoother had his baretholobruised heels drowned in his cellarmalt,
Bartholomew Vanhomrigh: father of Swift's Vanessa (why?)
bare feet (though bruised?)
bruised heels (cf kickaheeling above)
down at the heels
at birth, the 2ndborn twin Jacob was grasping Esau's heel [fweet-4]
soaking sore feet?
malt beer brewed in his own basement?
above: "had his burnt head high up in his lamphouse" (everything that was up, there, is now down)
burnt/drowned = fire/water
FW1 has "van" changing to "von" (A/O)
shaking warm hands with himself,
VI.B16.107: 'Ʌ shakes hands with self' (John McCormack, His Own Life Story 65: of William Rathborne, a competitor in the Feis Ceol: 'I saw him take his left hand in his right and press it with congratulatory fervor... that act of Rathborne's of shaking hands with himself on his assumed victory struck me as a trifle previous')
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| the jiminy Hilary's victory clasp |
above: "laying cold hands on himself"
and the jiminy Hilary and the dummy in their first infancy
FW1 has "jimminy" spelled twice with two m's
Penguin no cap: "hilary"
"the dummy" is clearly the infant Issy here
'la première enfance' and 'la seconde enfance' are French phrases distinguishing children younger than 2yo from older (but in English, 2nd infancy always refers metaphorically to senility)
were below on the tearsheet, wringing and coughing, like brodar and histher.
Shakespeare's play Henry IV, Part 2 has a prostitute named 'Doll Tearsheet' ...maybe implying torn bedsheets?
tear sheet = torn-out page with ad (cf Bloom's House-of-Keyes quest)
German ringen: to wrestle
wringing their hands? necks?
Brodar assassinated Brian Boru at the Battle of Clontarf, 1014 [fweet-3]
brother and sister
why HistHer? his-her? Esther?
above: "kickaheeling their dummy on the oilcloth flure"
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