FW 1.11p --the jinnies flee, Belchum grumbles--

1.11: patterns
1.11a: This the way to the museyroom. Mind your hats goan in! Now yiz are in the Willingdone Museyroom...
1.11b: Saloos the Crossgunn! Up with your pike and fork! Tip. (Bullsfoot! Fine!) This is the triplewon hat of Lipoleum...
1.11c: This is the big Sraughter Willingdone, grand and magentic in his goldtin spurs and his ironed dux...
1.11d: This is the three lipoleum boyne grouching down in the living detch. This is an inimyskilling inglis...
1.11e: This is the petty lipoleum boy that was nayther bag nor bug. Assaye, assaye! Touchole Fitz Tuomush...
1.11f: This is Delian alps. This is Mont Tivel, this is Mont Tipsey, this is the Grand Mons Injun. This is the crimealine...
1.11g: The jinnies is a cooin her hand and the jinnies is a ravin her hair and the Willingdone git the band up...
1.11h: This is me Belchum sneaking his phillippy out of his most toocisive bottle of Tilsiter. This is the libel...
1.11i: That was the tictacs of the jinnies for to fontannoy the Willingdone. Shee, shee, shee! The jinnies...
1.11k: This is bode Belchum, bonnet to busby, breaking his secred word with a ball up his ear to the Willingdone...
1.11l: Cherry jinnies. Figtreeyou! Damn fairy ann, Voutre. Willingdone. That was the first joke of Willingdone...
1.11m: This is Rooshious balls. This is a ttrinch. This is mistletropes. This is Canon Futter with the popynose. After...
1.11n: . This is the Willingdone, by the splinters of Cork, order fire. Tonnerre! (Bullsear! Play!) This is camelry...
1.11o: Almeidagad! Arthiz too loose! This is Willingdone cry. Brum! Brum! Cumbrum! This is jinnies cry...
1.11p: This is jinnies rinning away to their ousterlists dowan a bunkersheels. With a nip nippy nip and a trip trippy trip...
1.11q: This is the bissmark of the marathon merry of the jinnies they left behind them. This is the Willingdone branlish...
1.11r: This is the pettiest of the lipoleums, Toffeethief, that spy on the Willingdone from his big white harse...
1.11s: This is hiena hinnessy laughing alout at the Willingdone. This is lipsyg dooley krieging the funk...
1.11t: This is the wixy old Willingdone picket up the half of the threefoiled hat of lipoleums fromoud of the bluddle...
1.11u: That was the last joke of Willingdone. Hit, hit, hit! This is the same white harse of the Willingdone, Culpenhelp...
1.11v: This is the seeboy, madrashattaras, upjump and pumpim, cry to the Willingdone: Ap Pukkaru! Pukka Yurap!...
1.11w: This is the dooforhim seeboy blow the whole of the half of the hat of lipoleums off of the top of the tail...


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FDV: "This is jinny her [...]away {down a bunkershill} cry:"
"This is jinnies her runaway dowan a bunkersheels cry:"


This is jinnies rinning away to their ousterlists dowan a bunkersheels.

German rinnen: to flow, to run

running

Battle of Austerlitz, 1805 (Napoleon won) (battles)
Pont d'Austerlitz, Paris (BridgesParis_)
Penguin typo: "onsterlists"

doing
phrase down at the heels: slovenly, slip-shod
Battle of Bunker Hill, 1775 (battles)


With a nip nippy nip and a trip trippy trip so airy. For their heart's right there. Tip.

song Tipperary: 'It's a long long way to Tipperary, But my heart's right there' (WWI marching song) [♬ But my heart's right there]

left/right 

tip motif


This is me Belchum's tinkyou tankyou silvoor plate

thank you

French s'il vous plaît: you're welcome, please
silver-plate


for citchin the crapes in the cool of his canister.

catching the creeps

slang cool crape: a shroud

grape-shot, canister-shot: types of ammunition used in cannons of the 18th and 19th centuries (including at Waterloo)

The Canister: an old house at the intersection of Main Street and Napoleon Street, Jamestown, Saint Helena

Dialect canister: head


Poor the pay!

French pour le pays: for the country
French pour la paix: for the peace
for the money
the pay is poor (Belchum is disgruntled)


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