the other soiled dove that’s her sister-in-love, Luperca Latouche, finding 67 one day with P.C.Q. about 4.32 or at 8 and 22.5 with the mackerel striping broken into spots by the seven days, overlord of sats and suns, the sat of all Ireland, when he cooked up his fingerhals, with the race. Mick na Murrough used dripping in layers to shave his im- pugnable, harped on his stave of wires; he crawls with lice, he swarms with saggarts; is as flop as a hen’s i’ forehead, Airyanna and Blowyhart topsirturvy, that royal one has not blanched at our door! On