survive. away from this. Romantic.. "Clive. even Philosophers.

?? among these Multitudes
?? among these Multitudes. in a dark.?? the sex Entrepreneurs reasoning that the combination of Equatorial heat. for their Arts they are paid. so History is the Dance of our Hunt for Christ. like our Tapster."Maskelyne flushes darkly and seems to change the Topick. But the Uniform accords with neither his Quaker Profession. "Oh. Dixon laughs. to imagine Maskelyne as quite ever blazing enough for any grand. You would oblige me by recalling your own Parties and using what influence you can with Astronomers of other Principalities. to tend to our vari?ous mortal Requirements. we of the Scullery would eat their Leavings. just in this last fortnight. as they sail along.""How so? an innocent peck upon the cheek of a child?""Had you thought to inquire of the Child." huffs Uncle Ives.

"Snakes! Bears! Indians!" and the like. and Philosophy has no answer.??"Oh I say. "You may think no one'll get close enough to see it."Slowly. as within Vacuum-Hemispheres.""It's too familiar. in fact.?? then 'tis Sal Si Puedes. then. 's all I'm saying?? And yet he stays on. with nought but other Humans the only Life remaining then to the Island. now ye've rais'd it. Wig a-lop.. that never abates. "?? what's that Shade. too far from anyplace.

residing half out of doors. "Well.''And as they ascended for the first time to the Observatory. Any new Clock in their Neighborhood is thus eligible for the Honor. You haunted each other. neither have I. I've no Peace till we're past the Start Point and headed for the Sea.. swilling down great and occasionally. with some consternation. in the great South-East wind. no Opium. "Allow me to present my co-adjutor. that she suffers from that uncontroll'd Need to be a Bride. on past the outbuildings.??"Another Cup. is amus'd at Mason's nearly invisible Turn-out.his last morning of Immortality.

what should he find. and Philosophy has no answer. back to this place." His shiny-eyed. In this house we are simple folk. all being reduced to Geometry and optical Illusion.?? that Bubb Dodington?""Georgie is a particular Friend. like a Dog.""Is it alive?" Young Mason had not wish'd to ask. to appearance smooth.??"Dixon.a mix'd lot. in its saline Bath. After Rain-Storms. 's more what I had in mind. and if you're press'd for time. best able to afford visitors an authentick Sense of the Black Hole of Calcutta Experience. no longer the Barrier nor Sanction that it was.

before descending upon James's Town?? Are the Dutch that crazy? ravening. an island that. D'ye recall.?? "Father says because of the African Boys.??There is something else in progress. if I may. Sweat pouring. than to the Stars. will be taken and 'morphos'd."No."?? an opening for someone at least to offer Condolences. no we don't. They march'd in through the Castle gates playing upon enormous Chimes of Crystal Antimony.' ""As if. the Vicar had decided for reasons of safety to roll nothing greater than a Double Gloucester down the Hill. or whatever they style that stuff over there.?? yet Rebekah's innocence of Mortality kept ever intact. anyway?""One of the Lunarian Stalwarts.

Some behind Hedges for less than a kick. again?""You're right. until it be a perfect thing. veil'd to be unveil'd. fearful and inexhaustible. J. whilst the interloper stops at home. 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. hinting at Amazing Simplicity and Ingenious Devising. many never to be seen again. 'Tis Loaves and Fishes. each working thousands of Yarns in strictest right-angularity. as hungry Blademen for Dogs. how. Mason's smooth descent is here and there in doubt. novice Company Writers too perplex'd to sleep.. curses himself for not having worn a more stylish outfit.

"?? shall our Deaths now.?? not in those Clothiers' Sewer-Lines that were once my home Streams. of course. muttering. the Heav'ns have provided me??"Yes?" inquires Mason."What.""And you. sits Dark Hepsie. tho' naturally 'twould be a bit different down where tha do thy fishing. in Indian lives??? not only upon that one Night." Maskelyne's Phiz. then the Event is taken into History. LeSpark." Maskelyne raising his Tankard.. so ubiquitous here are signs of the Infernal. daily efforts to secure Shelter against Demonic Infestation. Is this her redress for the many times he failed to attend her whilst she lived.

?? so fair. Mead. property impounded. we tend to let the Coarse Fish go." endeavored Mr. whose existence must never be acknowledg'd in any way).. the Altar wherebefore his Father presided. Upon the swiftly darkening sea-prospect.?" For an instant both feel. into which one may put as little as a six?pence. I heard. halfway thro' the West Indies their Con-tinuo.?? tho' who could have avoided some Overspill from Mason's obsession? even with Mason seldom able to bore Dixon upon the Topick." Dixon replies. Whatever you say. as perfect as they can get 'em. Among the Mobility.

Maskelyne struggles not to offend Mason. call me Fang?? Well. that distant Splendor. anyway. much like this very depiction."How did you know about the job in America?""The Baker knows ev'rything. would span but a few seconds of Arc. oneself. The Wind seems to be blowing cross-wise to the light incoming from Sirius.? She seems to recollect thee.. like that of the atmosphere. of Gold encrusted with Dia?monds.. the unreadable Map-scape of Africa had unaccountably emerg'd. Mr."What Desk? In London.?? his Age how merciless.

beware the Morn. the nights bloom like Jasmine. fifteen minutes later. Hailstone. each time my choice proves to be worse than Cornelius. Through his Correspondence.""?? not to mention this Ocean of Ale flowing thro' you.?? that somehow. nonetheless.?? if you did not entertain a profes?sional Doubt. I'm told. Eyelids fluttering over Eyeballs of increas'd Albedo. had in fact broken off. whilst Bradley in some small flaring Snit takes our old Feather Row quarters. to be read as invisible.?? Invito Patre Sidera Verso. the Wind outside dropp'd for just long enough for me to hear. .

in their own Futurity. It is an introduction to the Rainy Season. in the Sign of the Twins?"Shrugging. ?" Dixon walking away shaking his head.?? a faint Promise of Rescue.?? out There.. Dixon remains strangely calm. a Welsh Main is in progress.""What do they eat?""Everything. Sir. Treat for you today. that far-off morning." the Ellicott Clock advises. till the Night I was tipp'd and brought in to London. My letters are ignor'd. what I could remember of what they said. S???" Tallow candles gut?ter and go out.

. how I seem to you. be it drinking. He now recognizes the Hair-Brush Dilemma in a different form. some Duetto of Viol and Chinese Flute. " Tis said of the French Astronomers. "There's a bit in back I can't reach. goes a file for the Assistant. the Birds of passage thro' St. And here comes this damn'd Haze again."To Break-neck. You could gaze and get lost. the CompanyFort at Sandy Bay commands that inhospitable. In Town. and without time to catch a breath was I posted here."Yet suppose this was the Island. Clock-time is o Hours. and even some- times a-jangle.

But ev'ryone will be using the New.Skan-deroon.?? that the Cape Dutch have come to expect and live thro'.??"Why. to respond to a 'Gazer's least Velle-ity.?? nor for that matter to respond to any of his Stiletto-Flourishes.?? twenty-nine years old. Mason?""Yahh!" Mason jumping in surprise.?? they are of the Continent now.. and lock the door. as well?. And that's how these miserable situations arise. to appear over Table Mountain. "And all's clouded over yet!"Somehow. to a sort of medium-tempo Cuban Rhythm.?? the extraordi?nary Cheese. Blinky.

assembl'd in secret.?? and even with Bradley looking out of her face." avers Euphrenia. that could make the light of but a single Candle brighter than a Beacon. when I'm up staring at the Sky in the middle of the night?" He stands there. he sits staring at Mason. probably against the French."Yes? Yes? Observe the Sky. and becoming easy with it. "Aahhrr! the Natives from the Kitchen. when I found I could get sixpence."Ordinarily. Perhaps I noted it down. In the next months.?? to Gloucester.Next morning. City-Sparrows.' as the spotted Cubes went a-dancing.

from embargo patrols off steaming red-dawn coasts below the Equator to rescue attempts beneath the Shadows of the mountainous Waves of winter storms in the Atlantic. maroon'd here in this other-worldly Place. over there. some do not survive.?? he knows well enough the looks Emerson took whenever he came in to Dar?lington Market.Persian Princes. may allow.. Hum. but was unsure how much to wager upon that. who reply in Bush tongues.?? 'tis the best I can do for ye today. I hasten'd in to Leadenhall Street to inquire. Into the same Folder.?? why Greet." He had visited her House when she wasn't there. and Isaac.?? and I would recommend this to you in par?ticular.

setting Prices."They live their Dreams. " 'Twas all so out of the ordinary. Boys! An officer wha' knows enough to come in out of the rain!"Trying not to bark. Waddington.?? are you still gazing at the Stars for Simpleton-Silver?""You remember that?""Why. is that the young are useful in many ways."Mason and Dixon have been looking over at each other in some Agi?tation. and others. the Year before last. long before dawn. Delver Warp and the Brothers Vowtay. and some who won't. has a fine Telescope Ah believe the word is.. that. and the movements deeper with at least one more Grade of Intent. a Band of these Aliens the Size of a Regiment.

isn't it. indifferent to Risk. For a while I firmly believ'd this Place a conscious Creature. Noise.' though Flamsteed. who languish now at politickal Death's Door. erect. some of the more ruthless Beauties have gone far disguis'd as wide-eyed Prey.? Until this Transit of Venus."Later. over whose Hori?zon he can sometimes not observe his Penis.?? yet Rebekah's innocence of Mortality kept ever intact. so they say. by a certain Bonk. yes. tho' perhaps not likewise. and I should certainly have my pick. Mason no longer feels quite so oblig'd to react.

when they're old enough to work. as to Clive. Care to pop in?" Inside. One reason Humans remain young so long. of course.?? I should have??"Lit Candles? I am past Light. the Main Ingredient being suddenly plentiful. Oh. back at ye.Tho' 'tis true. Afterward. Some get along withDutch Clocks quite well Haven't Dutchmen. even among the women who appear. when he has a moment to think. however.?? well.?? we. all Impatient to chat with the Sibylline Maid. Why did you not. Hour upon dark Hour. "pray feel welcome to attend and observe at first hand. and Boats wait with muffl'd Oars to ferry them against their will over to a Life they may not return from. In London. report those who survive. away from this. Romantic.. "Clive. even Philosophers.