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ELDER EEL GRAB. D‘ye ken—ah! here comes Elder Eel, the guid man. He’ll tell t’ ’e. He’s seen wi’ his ain een ! [En/er L, ELDER EEL, very tall and mm mm’ lantem- jawed, mare salem;:[ ?!םאתמו/ש”משlmn !116 aiitem] GRAB. The Blessing ο’ the Lord be on ye, Elder. Will ye tell the fowk o’ the terrible scandal in Houghmagandie? EEL. The han’ ο' the Lord is heavy upon us for oor Sins. ALL. Ay! Ay! GRAB. We are but puir sinners. EEL. Ayl we deserve it. But our punishment is greater than we can bear. ALL. Woe unto us ! EEL. Wi’ these een hae I seen it! A…
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THE EQUINOX BUN. Νο᾽fra’ Lunnon, Elder. It’s main impawsiblel EEL. Waurl BONES. It canna be ! It canna be I EEL. Waur, Far waur! TONGS. Hoots! but we maun ha’ fallen into terrible sin. BONES. Fra‘ whaur? In the Lord‘s name, mon, tell. We're fair distrachit. EEL. Fra’ Pairisss! GRAB. Fra’ the Hame o’ the De'il! BONES. Fra’ Hell! Fra‘ the Bottomless Pit! CHIPS. The ’Hoor 0' Babylon! The Scarlet Wumman that rideth on the Beast wi’ Seven Heads ! TONGS. Fra’ the very hairt 0' a' sculduddery an’ wicked- ness 1 BUN. O Lord! ha’ mercy upon us ! EEL. In…
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ELDER EEL BONES. An’ was she rebukit? EEL. Nay] she cried back on me: “There’s no eunuchs here, Chairlie, nor none wanted. Throw it up I ” CHIPS. The brazen, forward, sculduddery wench! The flytin’, sweerin’ harlot 0’ Babylon ! EEL. An’ then she picks up her fiddle that she’s lured thousands 0’ men to their doom wi’, and she plays, ”We are na fou, we're no that fou.” ALL. Shame on her! GRAB, Hark! wha’s that? [Τhe inning of a m'a/in is heard, !# EEL. There she is! There‘s the Hear 0’ Babylon] [LILITH, offlay: a lively thangn elassz‘mlpz'ete of mu…
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ELDER EEL AWL. sings ?.־ The de’il cam’ fiddling through our toun, An’s danced awa' wi' th’ Exciseman ; And ilka Wife cries: [the windows of every house burst open, and women appear, joining in the song] Auld Mahounl I wish ye joy ο’ your prize, mon 1 The de’il‘s awa‘, the de’il’s awa‘, The de'il’s awa’ wi’ th’ Excisemani He’s danced awa’, he’s danced awa’ He's danced awa‘ wi’ th’ Exciseman 1 [Repeat chorus while the villagers fleck back to the stage The women are now dressed in the gayest peasant [astu/nes. LILITH, of resumes the dance tune and…
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ELDER EEL AWL. Three lies in three words, Elder. Ye'll win the Bishop's Kettle this year, for sure! But what is it? Hae the Glasgie fowk got wind 0‘ your little affair wi' Bungs? What d'ye mak’ a year oot 0' that? EEL. Ye wicked deevil l AWL. I dinna care. It's your affair to take the King's siller, and the whisky man’s gowd ! But I'm wondering 1100 it gangs wi' sae muckle releegion ! EEL. Ηοο dare ye? AWL. Or have they found your ain private still o‘er the brae? An exciseman wi' a still 0’ his ainl ha! 1131 ha! κει. Ye fausse fiend ! Hae ye gi’…
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THE EQUINOX EEL. Meenister, it's verra terrible, what I wad say to ye. The ’Hoor 0’ Babylon’s amang us. [The 0/06/07 laughs. DOSE. At it again, Eel? Ha! Hal Ha I EEL. Ay, sir, d'ye ken this is a muckle serious affair] There‘s a French actress body in the village I In the Village o' Houghmagandie! DOSE, Ha! Ha! Ha! Iwasjust going to tellyou about it, Meek, It’s a dear little Russian girl, a friend of my wife's. She’s had a tremendous season in Paris—they went mad over her—so we suggested her coming up here for a rest. She wouldn't stay with uswp…
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ELDER EEL A SKETCH BY ALEISTER CROWLEY Ta Tom Bond Bis/10f
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… is whaur ye're wanted. D’ye consent, Elder? Ye‘ve been a hairtless auld scoundrel, but ye can e’en dae the richt thing by the lass n00. EEL. Ayl I repent sincerely. AWL. None 0’ that! Say ye‘re sorry, like a mon [ EEL. I‘m sorry, Jeannie. An' I‘ll be agude mon tae ye, lass. AWL. That's better. Now, meenister, the Blessing. MEEK. In the name 0‘ God, I declare ye lawful man an’ wife. [He join: their hand: mul Nesse: litem.] AWL. An’ no more private still, Elder, an’ no more bribes fra distillers l BEL. Ay! I mean it. AWL. Guid. Now, lass, run of…
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…His gloom 1166256715 Shegoes aflandeartseyx to him, then fats up her fiddle and[5/0375 the " Old Hundredth,” 07 other Saal/isl: hymn time] EEL. Weel, wad ye aye play holy tunes, I wadna say] [She plays a religious 6/01557611/þieee. EEL. That savours ο᾽Popery, Ι doot 1 But i’ the main ye mean wecl I [She plays “ Auld Lang Sync,” and other Scattish halladx, arranged 50 as ta leadfrom grave to gay He 75 hy [his time enthralled hy the music, and hegins to Show animation,following the heat: with his hands. Even !175feet begin fa he uneasy, EEL. \Veell…
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…N, the Baker MR. CHIPS, the Carpmter MR. TONGS, the Tin/kw MR. GRAB. the Grate, MR. AWL, the Came, WOMEN, including ]EANNlE MACKAY ELDER EEL, the Erakau/m and 1-טטור
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ELDER EEL There’s threesome reels, there‘s foursome reels, There's hornpipes an‘ strathspeys, mon ] But the ae best dance e'er came tae oor land Was—the de’il's awa' wi' th' Exciseman! [Charus as öefore. All dame merrily, and at last eum [he minister is carried of ὁ] a big ”1503111!/?)?חgirl into llle centre ofthe amati.] CURTAIN. 229
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ELDER EEL SCENE : The Marhet-place of the Village (yf Honghmagnndie. [Enter L., BONES, BUN, CHIPS, TONGS, and GRAB. All are dressed in the blaek shiny clothes conventional on Sundays in the provinces. They are followed by a number of women dressed with eonaljfiropriety, who enter the houses that surroundthe market-plate,and disagfipear. One of them, JEANNIE MACKAY, walks afiart, and as if ashamed of herself. The scene is one of eharaoteristie Sabbath gloom. The men carry immense blade Bibles. They walk very slowly and heavily] BONES. A stirring di…
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…DESCRIPTION OF THE CARDS OF THE TAROT, WITH THEIR ATTRIBUTIONS; INCLUDING A METHOD OF DIVINATION BY THEIR USE 143 ON—ON—“POET” ... ELDER EEL "5 THE SPADGER 230 To PERSIS :31 WAITE’S WET OR THE BACKSLIDER’S RETURN 233 MY CRAPULOUS CONTEMPORARIES NO. VI. AN OBITUARY 243 THE NEW EVELYN HOPE 250 REVIEWS 253 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS meme uma THE SPHINX (PORTRAIT OF MISS WADDELL) xxxiii A VISION OF GOLGOTHA (THE CRUCIFIXION OF FRA P,) 32 THE COMPLETE SYMBOL OF THE TAROT x45 xxi