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[[TOC]] [[Page 116]] [[Page 118]] ages. Thief us the night, steal we the air, shawl thiner liefest, mine! Here, Ohere, insult the fair! Traitor, bad hearer, brave! The lightning look, the birding cry, awe from the grave, ever- flowing on the times. [[Feueragusaria iordenwater]]; now godsun shine on menday's daughter; a good clap, a fore marriage, a bad wake, tell hell's well; such is manowife's lot of lose and win again, like [[he's gruen quhiskers on who's chin again]], she plucketed them out but they grown in again. So what are you going to do about it? O dear! [[If juness she saved!]] Ah ho! [[And if yulone he pouved!]] The ol- old stoliolum! From quiqui quinet to [[michemiche]] chelet and a [[jambebatiste]] to a brulobrulo! It is told in sounds in utter that, in signs so adds to, in universal, in polygluttural, in each auxiliary neutral idiom, [[sordomutics]], [[florilingua]], sheltafocal, flayflutter, a [[con's cubane, a pro's tutute, strassarab]], ereperse and anythongue athall. Since [[nozzy]] [[Nanette]] tripped palmyways with Highho Harry there's a spurtfire turf a'kind o'kindling when oft as the souffsouff blows her peaties up and a claypot wet for thee, my Sitys, and talkatalka tell Tibbs has eve: and whathough (revilous life proving aye the death of ronaldses when winpower wine has bucked the kick on poor won man) billiousness has been billious- ness during milliums of millenions and our mixed racings have been giving [[two hoots or three jeers]] for the grape, vine and brew and [[Pieter's in Nieuw Amsteldam]] and Paoli's where the poules go and rum smelt his end for him and he dined off sooth ameri- can (it would give one the frier even were one a normal Kettle- licker) this oldworld epistola of their weatherings and their marryings and their buryings and their natural selections has combled tumbled down to us fersch and made-at-all-hours like an ould cup on tay. As I was hottin me souser. Haha! And as you was caldin your dutchy hovel. Hoho! She tole the tail or her toon. Huhu! Now, [[kapnimancy]] and [[infusionism]] may both fit as [[tight as two trivets|tight as]] [[tight as two trivets|two trivets]] but while we in our [[wee free state]], holding to that prestatute in our charter, may have our irremovable doubts as to the whole sense of the lot, the interpretation of any phrase in

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