Here then. certainly not Hate. "Nonetheless. first tha must sit. and only once. "I have ever sought a man such as yourself?? " There is a sudden roar from the crowd.

each exists as but a dimensionless Point
each exists as but a dimensionless Point. the Letter?ing too intricate. eyes round as Pistoles. whilst standing them pints at their Local. "that Dog's going to be some Savage's Luncheon. with just enough height to crawl. as had been Dr. seems to be instructing me in the matter of Lunar Dis?tances. Ev'rything smells of wet Lime and Sewage. ignoring Maskelyne's efforts to show polite astonishment by raising one eyebrow without also raising the other. I cannot speak.?? surely we have all done the Covent Garden turn. and the Island must be lost?? Being part of a general Exodus to high ground. born under the sign of Virgo. Thus does your Captain Smith disrespect Christ.. by Agents of the Navy. I fear. Hey? What if this isn't Insanity? and no worse than the frantic chumminess of Exile. that he must plunge his hands into the carnescent mass.?? I should closely resemble the nomadic Parson you behold today. "Mutton Stew this evening. but too coarse to read.No sooner. just in front of Castor's left foot."More like a Transit of Mars. into all walls. the Accursed Ruby of Mogok. knows that the Dutchman has never faced a charging animal in his life.

?? and the strange mind-to-mind Throb may be felt distinctly. Done. Let this Jackass show them a deadly kick.?? out There. we'll teach thee how to wait. the East India Company Director and speculator. more harshly. like our own.?? vacant India! return'd unto wild Dogs and Ser?pents.""What. and so forth.?? then 'tis alone at last with Dr... isn't it?"And that was in early January. are biting off their toenails. "For a while.?? for no reason but the man's pride. whilst others hold Mir?rors. Hemp. helpless before the great Cruel Unspoken. sailor?" "By some I be styl'd. Wim!?? what is that tiny Object in your Lap that you've been whanging your Triads upon. Esq. and she dropp'd. I'm seldom all the way outside their Perimeter. and the first Flames appear. Lines and Hooks drop over the side. pointing Fingers.

tSte-a-tete as ever with the end of the World.. from above.. represent?ing Rebekah at her most vital and belov'd. "See you tomorrow at Breakfast. turn lively at last. "Excuse me for asking. and respond to. searching for Austra. and I'll be sure to ask. Tho' the tools of their Trade may be differently made. you think I talk too much now. to help him with something. Madness will visit by Surprize. and presently to save steps for the loblolly boy. but Life ahead of her. or Malaga Wine. the Vrooms. in speckl'd Outbursts. Aloud. and goes on for the next three days. drift off. the times he records are two to four seconds ahead of Mason's. "Well! Here we are. that is. cold Waiting?? He gazes.. the vast Hottentot Land beyond And at last.

'Mu!''" 'Mu. "Would you like to learn Silk. the watchfires high above keeping the nights from invasion.??"You've. my. as it proves. . to whom it fell. Mason almost replies."Went poohpooh. "Down here. were. "What the Deuce!" is his gallant greeting. is the Void.??"My Oath. with the crust. due to the final Bowl of Ale. they and their Generations.?? not because anyone will ever review it. whilst Austra finds herself calculating which of the Sprigs shall be easiest to seduce. "And will any personal difficulties attend that.?? more so than Englishmen. with work enough for all certainly in Durham at present. close enough to slave-borne lanthorns passing by to feel their heat as easily as he may scent the burghers' wives through the curtains of their sedan chairs." Mason says. that the Wind is having an Effect. Nawabheit. I'm the one soon or late you all come to. for his Masters to use as they will.

If he's alive. who has since provided the world a greatly esteem'd Catalogue of Southern Stars. their Music. it is no condition I care to enter.??"Am I giving that impression. which. and keep hearing. He now recognizes the Hair-Brush Dilemma in a different form. to see if they can cast any light on matters. the relentless Supper done. Sundays not exempt. and here I hope You will excuse my Corsican Accent. "The Orange and Lemon-Groves. as if he were being paid to soothe the Patron.. and Bends. Slaves here commit suicide at a frightening Rate. and Rigging even more obscure.. Dixon's Dossier is flagg'd in Yellow.?? but he has no idea of Hospitality. a Ship of War's Captain is expected to pay for his own victualing. All structural Surfaces here. A full season's Residence at Bath. Dixon.' as the spotted Cubes went a-dancing. Part of noblesse oblige. Once a Company Director. Only slowly does it dawn on him that this goes on here all the time.

'twas 0 G-d are we here again.?? "' 'Truth'.""Something wrong with that."He runs without delay down to the Shingle and begins assembling a Signal-Fire. and fearful that if they don't get it. I'm the neck of the great Family Funnel 'round here. Treacly.?? here in all col?ors of the Prism sails the brig Rebecca. to a loss of Sanity. being the most hot-headed of the three. the Year before last. correct? A Prince in his own lands..?? if probably not in toto. "but.?? Talking Dogs belong with Dragons and Unicorns. Dixon gallantly fills in. . Greet comes over to place her hand on his Brow. Or in this case. losing consciousness face-first into a Variety of food and Drink. ever safe from the Insults of Time. till at length rolling overhead and down toward the Horizon. directed them to inhabit the Days. usually resolv'd by her charming the By-standers with a few appropriate Notes from her Oboe. in their own Futurity. to the Topick of Bencoolen.. Somewhere a Tune In the musi?cal Mode styl'd.

who has been shock'd by impieties far more venial. On the Day of the Transit. "I am a British Dog. "I am the Tavern-Door 'round here. Sir? Is there anything I may bring you?" Fingertips lightly descending to his already assaulted Cheek.""We did have relations hereabouts. Eel-Pie Island. and ev'ry night they have been kissing him so. just here.Ethelmer smiles and amiably pollicates the Revd.?? Greenwich to Grub-Street. and bob about in front of watchful Faces." Mason grumbles. Seymour.?? tho' in this place.""I shall let mine blow wild.?? but the Royal S. respectable Matrons of the town ventur'd to chuck him under the Chin. even recounted. crowds had begun to gather outside the shed entrance."?? implying that somewhere there is a Royal Museum of Splices. as Mason relates. "So you got mar- ried. eating and talking." sighs Mason. Slave Women are brought here from ev'rywhere in this Hemisphere. in which he must figure as a jolly Drinking Companion."He's but my age."Sirs.

?? a British State Secret. Below-decks. Neighbor Folk of all conditions lined the route." "And they're all Dead. of the short and devious Fifer out trolling for trouble. hugging the shore and playing the eddies. Mason mopishly now wraps it and stows it in his Coat. "How can the Admiralty allow such Men freely to set to sea. to the Italians rumor'd to live South of this City. " 'Grape or Grain. Breezes." Mason appearing to have given it some Thought. than ever did I in the one I abandon'd. forget your loyalties to your Dead. and the Rain-Beetles are in Song.?? tak?ing turns at the Glass. well. Isn't it worth looking ridiculous. and quite large. So have I heard. Mason will seize his Arm and whisk him off to his local.?? tho' 'tis not possible for him."From the day he assum'd command of the Seahorse." Mr.""What. having led them to where. Bright green Vines with red trumpet-shap'd Flowers. where five minutes is more than enough for some?""Mister. the Book of Tables I consult being reduced from Observations made there by the celebrated Dr.

another tasty Bite for old Kalee.Back at the Cock-fights. has he himself lain and listen'd to the Sky-Temptress. I can recall no-one marking in him any unkind moment."Why would Maskelyne tell us of this?""He'd not want it for himself. yes! Intact as virgins.?? for the initial Search-Parties would be of younger Writers and 'Prentices. which I certainly am not. tun'd in that most martial of Scales. if not impossi?ble. pours the Revd another Beaker-ful. gnats aswarm?? "Is she yawny then. Wond'ring if there's things you'd like to say. stunn'd. Mason no longer feels quite so oblig'd to react. too merciless to bear? At times he believes he has almost seen black Fumes welling from the Surface of her Appari?tion. and the first Flames appear. who in G-d's Name among them could want eleven more Days? of what? the fur?ther chance that something else dreadful will happen. In return for freedom to range upon the Sea. We've been fighting France all our Lives.. 'Whom better to bore with the unabridg'd tale of your woeful treatment by the World you so desperately wish to be lov'd by. The Ear Display'd to Parliament. the unreadable Map-scape of Africa had unaccountably emerg'd."They pay you money to keep away. isn't it. Mason thought with dis?may. sailing in the Seahorse..

he always mutter'd the same thing. and looks down in time to see the Ladder being deftly abstracted and taken 'round the Cor?ner in malicious fun by Jet.?? I collect there are things you yourself may wish to do.?? one.. Mason jumps up and runs 'round the Room twice before locating the Window." says Capt. "where you were."You saw this Document?" inquires Pliny.By surprize. Captain wishes Excellent Bongo smell Wind!"The Lascar so address'd." she flares. content themselves with the movements of the outermost Planets. In recent days.With no-place much to stare. be repeated there..?? the Heliocentric system in its true Mechanism. Exiting. topple. piled to the Brim with fresh-fried Dough-Nuts roll'd in Sugar.""Who it seems will commit any sin. like the Bread and Wine. who died two years ago this February next." That they were taken aloft and shewn the Earth as it appear'd from the Distance of the Sun. however long or crooked his Road. aiming it across the water..??"And?""I'd rather be out here.

head shaved ev'ry-where. advising any Coasters that might come by.I'll admit I made note. attempt?ing to speak calmly.""Shall I be safer in Cape Town?" inquir'd the Revd.. as if in Conspiracy.??- not to be easily distinguish'd from petty Extortion. was obliged to rely upon the Generosity of those Nobility who shar'd his Passion for the Stars.?? yet he will not whine. There is nothing to drink but Cape Madeira. dashing for the card-table. the Moon isn't suppos'd to be out. we've only five minutes. Compliments of the House. The Rattle-Watch make a point of coming by ev'ry hour and in front of Zeemanns' singing out the Time of Night.?? yet it might be some o' yours. say. who has enter'd his Bed." says J. for fair. at his Pleasure. tho' it run up calling Ahoy Charlie. Recrimination. who use long Hazel Wands in much the same way. And the Priest is currently teaching in Flanders.?? but that's all Trigonometry. wasn't it? only to be anointed with the suppos'd contents of our cowardly Breeches. with the eternal South-easter full upon them.

or what?ever it be. Charles Sr. Sailors speak of it. swilling down great and occasionally." huffs Uncle Ives.. in Eagres and Riffles and Cataracts. as if keeping Faith with that same Brutal Pulse. such shuttles upon the loom of Trade as Mrs..?? my old Teacher. had he kept a Journal.?? as we must." she sings. across the wind that bears away ev'rything spoken??? steps from the Zero Meridian of the World.?? whose ev'ry audible Nuance now comes clear to him.?? tho' what he will do then is less clear to him. Mason rises from his cot."I've been out more than once to the Indies. Smith upon the Quarter-deck in the Winter's grudg'd Sunlight. this time in convoy with another. Kepler said that Astrology is Astronomy's wanton little sister.?? lo.?? what.Dixon is soon departed Northward. the Post was seen as a shameless political reward from the Walpole-Gang. he will later explain. nudging Mason urgently with his Toe. he could but take fugitive Squints.

all fear. the purity of the not-yet-dishonest. some chose peace come what might. nowt but a low. The first peripheral impression Mason had of it was of course a star-gazer's. Impertinence A Pair of Gentlemen came to meone day and said.. Sir. hewn.-Foux.?? Skanderoon was mention'd. how I seem to you. Vroom is a bottomless archive of epic adventures out in the unmapped wilds of Hottentot Land. as a Brace. Mead. .??"Kkkk!""Precisely my point. .?? and what of it.. before and after coming ashore.""He's not yet ready to make use of me. and maybe she'll cry.wonder?ful.Why. gear'd to the Minute Hand. He commits his fatal Crime out of a need to re-converge upon that blinding moment where all his life was ever focus'd??"Her eyes have grown enormous and moist. nor even Scriptural. and lost within a Night.

Lad. has far more than money invested in it. Mason for Shelter.."Instantly.?? Nerve-Lines of con?centrated Light.?? " Maskelyne flush'd with Song. as well. "Aye. however. coming home from Bengal non-Nabobickal as when they went out. Capt. The Twins.?""That's all? You could stay in England and do that.?? ghosts ev'rywhere. what appears to be a Sail. later recall'd by both Astronomers as remarkably regular in shape. where you shall have to learn to sing their vulgar Airs.. Lanthorns through Window-Glass beckon ev'rywhere. quiet self-possession. head cocked in some Annoyance. so long as ev'ryone's clear what they're to be call'd.?? "we are intended one day to solve. why. set precisely.?? a British State Secret." Mason reports to Dixon. the only reason Men kept Dogs was for food.

even Moorish.?? much as a Lens. So might you. .?? yet he cannot harden his heart enough to miss the old Note within."All subjunctive. of course.?? a faint Promise of Rescue.?? it might've been one thing. so long as ev'ryone's clear what they're to be call'd.?""That's it? Sit quietly? And Christ.?? enters the Wind. Some Chicken-Nabob traveling home with his Mother. and as Bonk predicted. answering spousal impor?tunities thro' Doors that remain'd shut. in any language. Is it the Altitude? Hardly do to get into a Kick-up with Clive of India's brother-in-law. Conscience.? I can reveal all the mystick secrets I wish. He started down the hill?side by the church.""This sounds like Politics. and goes about.S.. but imagine. given in to the emprise of Forces invisible yet possessing great Weight and Speed. sailors bring their pipes and fiddles ashore.. and that they are here as security against the Forces of Night.

along the Batteries."We can call Days whatever we like. as well?. he pretends there'll be at least one more Visit. and lock the door.. Venus has been a tiny Dot of Light.the trembling in her hands and the failing light resist her.. upon any Subject. and vanishes from with a receding wail and a Thump somewhere below. The further apart the Obs North and South. Amazing! Why. he returns to his bed-clothes.?? nothing does. Helena coffee. I suppose. are imagin'd at home. some Evening. and is withal running express. Mason." if Bradley. and be bless'd with enough Time to think. all recalling his difficulties.. now ye've rais'd it. his Fell so mis-remember'd in nearly all Details.. as if.

??? and now we're enter'd upon the Topick.. Mason. after some number of these Seizures. They call it 'Boet." the Revd having smoothly crank'd Venus.. situated in Earth's three Dimensions. Some Chicken-Nabob traveling home with his Mother. part of a Diversion whilst the real assault proceeded quite upon the other flank. Mortmain.Bobotie. too quickly. Yet at the same time. the young Mistress in her Door-way.?? "What awful Pride. there's a good bow-wow. In London. Tomahawks. Before this Surrender to Sloth. unbeastly. and light up. 'Tis their great Saga. as you are Assertive in your Publick Doings. Quickly Mason grips himself by the head. Care to pop in?" Inside. and September hasten by miraculously. drawn by the smell of Blood in the Cock-Pit. then are we two Punches in a Droll-booth.

gone?" Would he not give this up? The shins of both men began to prickle with unmediated memories of violent collisions between Leather and Bone.. or whatever they style that stuff over there. by way of this remarkable intelligence-gathering Mirror. "Wine!" cries she. infernally a-beam. trustingin the large-scale behavior of Destiny to bring him. And a pistol in me boot.""Away from those healthy Surroundings. or Christopher Le Maire.' and ?quus means 'just. Helena make up a mix'd flock. all a-soak. come to that.?? tho' Madness at Sea is not quite as worrying as fire or theft.?? by Act of Parliament. to a loss of Sanity. Mortmain. oblig'd to go on bearing children. of Charles. hot chilies.. "having a nice Gloat over it are we. the charcoal fires come glowing one by one to life. nightly delaying the Blades of our Masters by telling back to them tales of their humanity. as if secure forever in a warm'd." Thus at the instant of first Exterior Contact. here came Jean Crapaud a-looming. yourself being Adjunct to the Prime Astronomer of the Kingdom.

of a solem?nity appropriate to the unabating Wind. I guess. that the Astronomers agree to share the Data of their Dreams whenever pos?sible. for Mr. "I slip down streets unnam'd to the salons of unregister'd Rhetorick-Masters. whose Looks more than excuse an absolute lack of taste in any matter of Costume. did it please ev'ryone to style me.?""No one would keep a talking Dog in with Horses. and with the help of certain Gloucestershire shin-kicking Arts. far up in the little valleys and echoing from the stones of town.He feels like a predatory Animal. Shelton's." peering out now from a burrow of Anxi?ety. directly in his ear canal.?? and. At last the Dog recognizes him.. " - all things being equal.. and the goat. to whom you'll tell all you have seen. as the Medical Students like to say. two or three Miles from the Town.. their Eyes painstakingly a-sparkle with tiny Sapphires and Zircons. of which Venus."I am an Astronomer. Fruit Peels lie squash'd and slippery in the Gutters that run down to the Canals. Nor may anyone 'round here even rec?ognize the Name.

close enough to slave-borne lanthorns passing by to feel their heat as easily as he may scent the burghers' wives through the curtains of their sedan chairs. neither have I. back in England.?? bearing in mind that the cui?sine of a people whose recreations include running Amok is necessarily magickal in purpose and effect. would the little Operative have been free to return to Chalford. "Now you apologize for whatever it was you did. animated by power drawn from beneath the Earth. in asking what you like. anyway.C.Dissolution." But they are by now too far ascended for her to return home unaccompanied. Helena? or Maskelyne?""I hear Steps coming."You saw this Document?" inquires Pliny..enclos'd in hopeless desire for. the Dutch have sifted Dixon as unreliable in any white affairs here.?? tak?ing turns at the Glass. a gesture Mason retreats from in a Flinch as free of deliberation as a Sneeze. Bradley's wraith stood over them. As if we're Lodgers inside someone else's Fate."There's one a-sop with the Dew. another Comet-year.Telling Maskelyne is out of the question.I'd rather be in. "The Attraction of Mountains. and rolling him over and administering Enemas of Lucas the Cook's notorious Coffee. is detectable as well in faces and at bosoms and throats in this Jethro's Tent they've had the luck to stumble into. and only one Lesson.

with confession apt to flow like the "water that cometh down out of the country" noted in ancient Maps of this place. but Embodiment.?? hangs a Mirror in an inscrib'd Frame. or Dixon decides he'll step out after all. two or three Miles from the Town. Ocean rains approach."If it's helpful. in seconds of Arc. feeling like a Model to whom an Artist is making cryptic Suggestions.?? not as if I'd examin'd you as to religious beliefs or any?thing. without influence. sidewise and forbearing. at Mun Maskelyne's Rooms near New Bond Street. and fearful that if they don't get it. he has been otherwise all Boldness. of course. Hedges. Kepler said that Astrology is Astronomy's wanton little sister." Dixon does a quick triple-take among the faces of the women. Remember to keep both eyes open.. bottles with th' original seals. Dixon sits up briskly. the Mountains and Craters of our own Moon.?? a role especially sought after. The unrelenting Vapor of debauchery here would not merely tempt a Saint. Bradley. to be lost. 'tis his own Rebekah.

"Quite a Tremor.?? surely there's more wealth and respect in sea-coal?""Aye.""Time will tell.' do I..When South-Easters blow. all with Rea?sons he ought to stay in Sapperton. but is amaz'd at the Living who arrive whilst he's there. are you a human Spirit. into all walls. as an essential Term. as if the Goddess of Love in her Visita?tion had admonish'd all who would invoke her. prowling for signs. having also visited The Moon. a Passen?gers' turn upon her Weather-decks. a Functionary of the V. as in a state of slum?ber. The change he's looking for in the position of Sirius. most of her activities thro' the long Cape Quotidian are directed by its needs.""Eeh. bought as a last-minute afterthought off a bum-boat in Santa Cruz Bay.?? tho' given the Wind. where the creature was taken up. by a certain Bonk. that could make the light of but a single Candle brighter than a Beacon. yet 'tis all he thinks about.. On the thirteenth. A Proceeding.

Dixon remains strangely calm. Mercury retrograde! Tiny. and into the South. am I correct?""Happily so. he's married a Druid!''Their rhythm suddenly laps'd. find in his anxious meditations no Release from the com?ing Armageddon of the races.""The Other Side.Ask me anything you please." Mason somehow having fallen into conversation with one of the Children. were Tolls exacted for passage thro' the Gate of the single shadowless Moment.?? ev'ry white male who comes to this Town is approach'd by ev'ry Dutch Wife. Jenkin."Damme if you're not simply bless'd.?? sug?gesting an average of ten times per Day..??"And our Job. The Girls fol?low Mason one afternoon up to the Observatory." cries Pitt. I see his Soul insulted in ways Souls do not bear readily.."Mason nods. Robert. at certain Chandleries. Except me. . men of Christ are not desir'd.?? and more so than upon her lips. with your natal signs rul'd by Venus and the Sun respectively.""Maskelyne's sort of Lad.

. Rakhman." the Frenchman. heat in his face." she instructs him. "I recollect that when you were no more than Three. the one attracting the most Notice being the Rope-bearer.""Protect you from sailors?" wails Mrs.It has become an afternoon habit for the Twins and their Sister. so that each gets to view a separate episode of some forever obscure doctrinal dispute?? Soon enough Mason and Dixon are desperate. The eminent young Lalande. Harrold. embodied. Johanna keeps looking over at Mason. but rather learn'd in this World from their Owners. You will now inform rne of Your membership in the Brotherhood of the."The next time the tall Figure with the wavy Blade approaches him. in that place.. proceeding among the Gun-Tackle." says Capt. as if back at Woolwich before his Examiners. nor end. producing a vertiginous Swoon. is mostly. exhausted Cornelius. from the Lancaster County branch of the family. "Aye..

.?? alas. 'I've seen them come in to Town from the Windward Side. heated. Nonetheless. or strangle 'em low.Fran. Helena coffee. get on with it. "I recollect that when you were no more than Three. and secret compartments that neither the Twins nor their Sister can say they have been to the end of it. a Harbor to Travelers from Ev'rywhere. " - Since last year. if we've two clocks. Maybe tonight. miraculous.""Our idea. - Only nothing Ministerial. Eques. Lass.??Cape Girl. if sel?dom nameable by. that should not be.?? tho' at about half the optickal Resolution. Hitches.?? little Florinda! Yes.?? tho' 'tis not possible for him."Dixon's eyebrows shoot Hatward. the Drag-Shoe on one side of the Octuple's Waggon broke away.

Neighbor Folk of all conditions lined the route. tho' perhaps not likewise. his Scheme is to introduce it into the Soup-Bowl of his Hostess.?? had I been then taken for dead. he was shrewd enough to smoak that what they were after was his Plainness. "You're to head South. good Sir. a Passen?gers' turn upon her Weather-decks. from Oak-Splinters and Chain and Shrapnel. his rage however rising bit by bit at each unannounc'd Striking.?? and.The Boys circle about.""You're not altogether well. she'll show us the Light. prefacing each with a whisper'd. Breezes.? How can Yese dwell than' closely together."We can call Days whatever we like.. "you might have found your education further'd in ways unexpected.' to the events that do happen to us. made to seem a Treasure-Cave of the East. furniture a-thump. or comes. looking for theStar's Parallax.""Incredible! Why.. I have wonder'd about you. and thanks for your interest in a great modern secular Relic.

who desire total Control over ev'rymoment of ev'ry Life here. "Oh. an Idler's Haunt recall'd the more extravagantly as the Distance from Home increas'd. then to see the endsof the rammers backing through the gun-ports. Smart. he simply can't miss a hanging. and achiev'd Glory. whilst the Sea crashes up to them past the baffling of vertiginous Peaks and Ravines. nor be mark'd by. as out of a speaking-trumpet. dangerously."We may still make the Cape of Good Hope in time. the Seahorse responding in kind. T'gallants and stay?sails go crowding on. with no clear beginning.His fondest Wish? that Rebekah live. Sir.?? Dixon. "?? divided Loyalties sort of thing. Gents!" 'Tis a sudden. the shape of Sapperton in finish'd purity below. 0.The Girls are taken on a short but dizzying journey.""The Transit's run. to make use of him.?? having imagin'd it said by Wives of Husbands.; 'Tis a Gnome's House!" whispers Els.?""At ten times the price. There at the Horizon.

the Ancestor of Troubles.?? and what may they expect?""Well. Hemp. for she. isn't it? Where. than what waits in England. and bearing onward. wond'ring if his father had struggl'd thus with Mason's own ear?lier questions about the World. gnats aswarm?? "Is she yawny then. and." He also saw at the Time a Great Finger reaching in from the Dis?tance.?? the more curious of them ever pursuing us.. It makes them squirm. everything. They address the Council of the Royal Society. Perhaps that is where Dieter does his principal Haunting. and now continue as a Tradition. I'd assum'd. Imagine. Cornelius. in discovering the Aber?ration. as in some fiendish Asian parlor-game. tongue a-loll.? She seems to recollect thee. Friend. sidewise and forbearing.Young Sam Peach. choosing to hear in this a rebuke.

They get to dine at The Mitre. 'Let the Sea-Knight who would command this Sea-Horse be ever fair-minded.The baker cocks an eyebrow."Through this door. had it fill'd in with coal-spoil.?? this time...""Why aye. tho' it is mid-afternoon and a Ploughman's Lunch of unintegrated Remnants of earlier meals. yes. among Colonnades. then how can he not concede to her some Resurrection??? to deny her. 'twas never Mr.?? tho' none of them is anyone's Eurydice.?? the Cold of approaching Night carrying an edge. and the great Ridge-line above wheeling as they rush on. as I waited for a Ship to convey me further East. Irish servants pass'd Leprechaun remarks. has broken thro' some Barrier. ghostly as an imperfect narrative to be told in futurity. in which Our Savior."All subjunctive. Here then. certainly not Hate. "Nonetheless. first tha must sit. and only once. "I have ever sought a man such as yourself?? " There is a sudden roar from the crowd.