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[[TOC]] [[Page 302]] [[Page 304]] <table style="border-spacing: 20px 0"> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; polypools. And this, pardonsky! is the way</TD> <TD>&nbsp; ACCORDING </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; Romeopullupalleaps. <SUP>1</SUP> Pose the pen, man,</TD> <TD>&nbsp; TO COCKER. </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; way me does. Way ole missa vellatooth fust</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; show me how. Fourth power to her illpogue !</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> Force Centres of </I></TD> <TD>&nbsp; Bould strokes for your life ! Tip ! This is Steal,</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I>the Fire Serpen-</I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; this is Barke, this is Starn, this is Swhipt, this is</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I>tine: heart,</I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; Wiles, this is Pshaw, this is Doubbllinnbbay-</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> throat, navel, </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; yates. <SUP>2</SUP> This is brave Danny weeping his spache</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> spleen, sacral, </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; for the popers. This is cool Connolly wiping</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> fontanella, inter- </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; his hearth with brave Danny. And this, regard !</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> temporal eye. </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; how Chawleses Skewered parparaparnelligoes</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> Conception of the </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; between brave Danny boy and the Connolly.</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> Compromise and </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; Upanishadem! Top. Spoken hath L'arty Ma-</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> Finding of a </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; gory. Eregobragh. Prouf! <SUP>3</SUP></TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> Formula. </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; &nbsp; And Kev was wreathed with his pother.</TD> <TD>&nbsp; TROTHBLOWERS. </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; &nbsp; But, (that Jacoby feeling again. for fore-</TD> <TD>&nbsp; FIG AND </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; bitten fruit and, my Georgeous, Kevvy too he</TD> <TD>&nbsp; THISTLE </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; just loves his puppadums, I judge !) after all his</TD> <TD>&nbsp; PLOT A PIG </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; autocratic writings of paraboles of famellicurbs</TD> <TD>&nbsp; AND WHISTLE. </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; and meddlied muddlingisms, thee faroots hof</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> Ideal Present </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; cullchaw end ate citrawn woodint wun able</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> Alone Produces </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; rep of the triperforator awlrite blast through</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; <I> Real Future. </I> </TD> <TD>&nbsp; his pergaman hit him where he lived and do for</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; the blessted selfchuruls, what I think, smarter</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; like it done for a manny another unpious of</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; the hairydary quare quandary firstings till at</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; length, you one bladdy bragger, by mercy-</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; stroke he measured his earth anyway? could</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; not but recken in his adder's badder cadder</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; way our frankson who, to be plain, he fight</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; him all time twofeller longa kill dead finish</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp; bloody face blong you, was misocain. Wince</TD> <TD>&nbsp; </TD> <TD>&nbsp;</TD> </TR> <TR> <TD COLSPAN="2">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP> 1 </SUP> He, angel that I thought him, and [[he not aebel to speel eelyotripes]]., Mr </TD> </TR> <TR> <TD COLSPAN=2>&nbsp; &nbsp; Tellibly Divilcult! </TD> </TR> <TR> <TD COLSPAN=2>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP> 2 </SUP> When the dander rattles how the peacocks prance! </TD> </TR> <TR> <TD COLSPAN=2>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP>3</SUP> The Brownes de Browne - Browne of Castlehacknolan. </TD> </TR> </TABLE>

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