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 so as he was able to add) [[lobe]] before the Great Schoolmaster's.
 (I tell you no story.) Smile!
     The house of [[Atreox]] is [[fallen indeedust]] ([[Ilyam, Ilyum]]! [[Maeromor|Mae-]] 
 [[Maeromor|romor]] [[Mournomates]] !) [[averging]] on [[blight]] like the [[mundibanks]] of
 [[Fennyana]], but [[deeds bounds going arise again]]. Life, he himself
 said once, (his [[biografiend]], in fact, kills him verysoon, if yet not,
 after) is a wake, livit or [[krikit]], and on the [[bunk]] of our [[breadwinning|bread-]]
 [[breadwinning|winning]] lies the [[cropse]] of our [[seedfather]], a phrase which the
 establisher of the world by law might [[pretinately]] write across
 the chestfront [[of all manorwombanborn]]. The scene, refreshed,
 reroused, was never to be forgotten, the [[hen]] and [[crusader]] ever-
 [[intermutuomergent]], for later in the century one of that [[puisne]]
 band of [[factferreters]], (then an [[excivily]] (out of the custom huts)
 (retired), (hurt), under the [[sixtyfives act]]) in a dressy black modern
 style and wewere shiny tan [[burlingtons]], ([[tam, homd and dicky]],
 [[quopriquos]] and [[peajagd]]) rehearsed it, [[pippa]] pointing, with a
 dignified (copied) bow to a namecousin of the late archdeacon
 [[F. X.]] Preserved Coppinger (a hot fellow in his night, may the
 [[mouther of guard]] have [[mastic]] on him!) in a [[pullwoman]] of our
 first [[transhibernian]] with one still sadder circumstance which is a
 dirkandurk heartskewerer if ever to bring bouncing [[brimmers]]
 from marbled eyes. [[Cycloptically]] through the windowdisks and
 with eddying awes the round eyes of the [[rundreisers]],back to back,
 [[buck to bucker]], on their [[airish chaunting car]], beheld with [[intouristing|in-]]
 [[intouristing|touristing]] [[anterestedness]] the [[clad]] pursue the bare, the bare the
 green, the green the [[frore]], the frore the cladagain, as their convoy
 wheeled [[encirculingly]] [[abound]] the [[gigantig]]'s [[lifetree]], our fire-
 leaved loverlucky [[blomsterbohm]], [[phoenix]] in our woodlessness,
 [[haughty]], [[cacuminal]], [[erubescent]] (repetition!) whose roots they be
 [[asches with lustres of peins]]. For as often as the Archi[[cadenus]],
 [[pleacing]] aside his <I>Irish Field</I> and craving their [[auriculars]] to re-
 cepticle particulars before they got the bump at [[Castlebar]] (mat
 and far!) spoke of it by request all, hearing in this new reading
 of the part whereby, because of [[Dyas in his machina]], the new
 garrickson's grimacing [[grimaldism]] [[hypostasised]] by [[substintuation|substintua-]]
 [[substintuation|tion]] the [[axiomatic]] [[orerotundity]] of that once grand old elrington