Lombard

L/Tom-patla(N)=loom/olmo/elm/lumber swap, well, Lombard=pawnshop, and house where lumber/Lombard stored. loom sure is lumber, during Black Boy of Navarre's reign England, Guild weavers and butchers had at each other regularly with cleaver and tilinqui/weaving fid/pole. once had the misfortune to hang his mother, Henrietta Maria(portrait)in the shoppe. she was quite upset to be in company with linkage what conspired against her husband, Charles First, but got her revenge by following me with irate eyes over the large room bordering a Mexican patio. there was a Cawen(OE)=Queen for you. her son's tally sticks, once he got his six-two frame on the throne again, set England on its Golden Age 200 years later. they were precursors of credit, notched sticks what functioned as money in the abstract, like blowing bubbles through a hoop-la, and they haven't stopped yet, smirks Wall Street as the financial Cliffies in Congress have their period every other month. as for Kate's portrait, or wrong port, silence. Tweedle-de-dum and Tweedle-de-dee are happy with their hookahs and Yorkshire pudding. everyone has decided, after premature emollients, to sit on it, which is cheeky of them, and the best sock-eye flop isinglass squared could expect. why not set the Island brushes afire to contest a spot in the National Gallery? the favorite has missed the mark. Beauty on her Altar stands, waiting for congruity.