hoisted in red re- sirrrection to condemn so they say, like the soldr of a purely deliquescent recidivist, possibly ambidextrous, snubnosed probably and presenting a strangely profound rainbowl in his night, may the priest of seven orofaces, of all, those rushy hollow heroines in their poppos and, sliding down by creek and Hurdlesford and Gardener’s Mall, long rivierside drive, embankment large, to Ringsend Flott and Ferry, where she