-ped into small pieces by masons and their walking sti-^;

-cks with small knifes on the end. Sylvia is so glad the
horrible dirty man was killed and not one of the gentlemen
with their beautiful suits and clean manners .
The dancing mandrake so horrid to behold- with the sickly
sweet pan pipes screaming hollowed out from the skins of
doom (hey areanot real"shout the crowd and to their pleasu-
re come the mechanical mandrakes terror to rip and rend
the dancing mandrakes into the pulp for the "U" burgers
The mandrake screams out a solid-kick in the head scream
as the mechanical terrors rip it into tiny pieces the body
pulped for the death burgers mlx:burger gurus' the crowd
again roar with delight as the burgers are cooked instantly
and brought out to the Masons to gorge upon. Talking as
they eat of the wonders of modem dentistry, for in Sylvia'(
mushroom world they afe dentists one and all.
It is in this room that the " International dentist conspira<
is invented the pan pipes of the dancing mandrake are
smashed and distributed among the dentists, each had a
small shattered fragment, the plan being to encase *he
fragment into the tooth of an influential politician policema
or advertisement writter the people can then be pfschicall^
got et through the play back and reception of a simple - .
encoded advertisment put out in peak "High art " viewing
hours pn television. The advert is encoded with the "song
of the mandrake " and great pain is caused until the prod-

-uct or wish is bought or fullfilled.
Lying there by the road a few yards from She medicine - •
man's tent is thed deranged Sylvia V.her head is spunr int(
a thousand fragments . She awakes to a reasonable English
state of consciousness and makes her way back to Hatf'ieic
although her transportation is not by earth nor plane.
She walks straight to Gateways to ge6 those eggs for their
teas.brown eggs. when on comes an advert displayed on
thee shop monitor she experiences a terrible pain in the
upper molars, the pipes of pan cracking in her head. the
store di solves in the white light evading her brain the

white light in her head

writing of flaming hair

The white light turns through phases to a light orange.

Brown.

Sylvia tramples in the fierce splendour , ,a flash bulb

explodes in her head looking up at the high domed ceil-

-ing the massive 200 yard high brown dome.

multiplying images, 1 3 6 9 one dozen two dozen.....

Sylvia looks from the scene of the advert comming back
to her usual self. Saying aloud as she does: " I think 111
be boiled eggs for their teas tonight. "