— O, is that the way with you, you craythur? In the becom- ing was the weared, wontnat! Hood maketh not frere. The voice is the voice of jokeup, I fear. Are you imitation Roma now or Amor now. You have all our empathies, eh, Mr … [Continuar leyendo]
487.13-19 A Shaun le pica algo y en ese algo se va a convertir
A few times, so to shape, I chanced to be stretching, in the shadow as I thought, the liferight out of myself in my ericulous imaginating. I felt feeling a half Scotch and pottage like roung my middle ageing like Bewley in … [Continuar leyendo]
487.07-12 Está pensando, ¿será el pulga de mi hermano el que quiere salir y yo llevo su ropa?
— I'm thinking to, thogged be thenked! I was just trying to think when I thought I felt a flea. I might have. I cannot say for it is of no significance at all. Once or twice when I was in odin- burgh with my addlefoes, Jake Jones, … [Continuar leyendo]
486.32-487.06 Sigue el interrogatorio: ¿podrías ser el reemplazo de otro? (de su padre?)
Now, the oneir urge iterimpellant, I feel called upon to ask did it ever occur to you, qua you, prior to this, by a stretch of your iberborealic imagination, when it's quicker than this quack- ing that you might, bar accidens, … [Continuar leyendo]
486.29- 32: Sigue el rito (y 4): oye al cigarrón saltando
— I ahear of a hopper behidin the door slappin his feet in a pool of bran. — Bellax, acting like a bellax. And so the triptych vision passes. Out of a hillside into a hillside. Fairshee fading. Again am I deliciated by the … [Continuar leyendo]