| All the rest is merely relative |
SISTER |
| and 2 down, there's nothing more to Blue Malone - sound man! |
LASTROSE |
| Are they rapt, or is 'e with the Gaels? |
EAGLES |
| Begin to shoot with what should go down the chute |
GUNGE |
| Did he conduct opera over Ulster, twice? |
TOSCANINI |
| Discontinue any meeting with such a rascal by trade |
PROROGUE |
| From sugar, my drink is quite on the cards |
RUMMY |
| From time to time you may come between the girl and the boy |
ANNUAL |
| Fusl? No, that's quite wrong |
SINFUL |
| Gee, how one adores to have them on hand! (6) |
GLOVES |
| How five may get as sick as houses |
VILLAS |
| How healthy to get an afterthought up here |
SPA |
| How such a French finish may be ongoing |
UNENDING |
| How sweet to have a canter like this! |
NECTAR |
| How the little beasts got to the editor, but not all together |
LITTERED |
| It's O.K., let everybody keep quite calm |
ALLSERENE |
| Kathleen has had such a beastly turn - so burdensome! |
YAK |
| Like the start of 11 down, lots of fire there, by the sound of it |
GRATEFUL |