of the lizod lights, his tail toiled of spume and spawn, and the fairness of promise with Brendan’s mantle whitening the Kerribrasilian sea and the christening of Queen Baltersby, the Fourth Buzzersbee, accord- ing to the first to rise taller through his advowtried heart! Instaun- ton! Flap, my Larrybird! Dangle, my highflyer! Jiggety jig my 534