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[[TOC]] [[Page 377]] [[Page 379]] and ours. Fly your balloons, dannies and dennises! He's door- knobs dead! And Annie Delap is free! Ones more. We could ate you, [[par Buccas]], and imbabe through you, reassuranced in the wild lac of gotliness. One fledge, one brood till hulm culms evurdyburdy. Huh the throman! Huh the traidor. Huh the truh. [[Arrorsure]], he's the [[mannork]] of Arrahland over- sense [[he horrhorrd his name]] in [[thuthunder]]. [[Rrrwwwkkkrrr]]! And seen it rudden up in fusefiressence on the flashmurket. [[P.R.C.R.L.L. Royloy]]. Of the [[rollorrish rattillary]]. The lewd- ningbluebolteredallucktruckalltraumconductor! The unnamed nonirishblooder that becomes a Greenislender overnight! But we're molting superstituettes out of his fulse thortin guts. Tried mark, Easterlings. Sign, [[Soideric O'Cunnuc, Rix]]. Adversed ord, Magtmorken, Kovenhow. There's a great conversion, myn! Cou- cous! Find his causcaus! From Motometusolum through Bulley and Cowlie and [[Diggerydiggerydock]] down to [[bazeness's usual]]? He's alight there still, by Mike! [[Loose afore]]! Bung! Bring forth your deed! Bang! Till is the right time. Bang! Partick Thistle agen S. Megan's versus Brystal Palace agus the Walsall! Putsch! [[Tiemore moretis tisturb badday]]! The [[playgue]] will be soon over, rats! Let sin! Geh tont! All we wants is to get peace for posses- sion. We dinned unnerstunned why you sassad about [[thurteen to aloafen|thurteen]] [[thurteen to aloafen|to aloafen]], sor, kindly repeat! Or [[ledn us alones]] of your [[lungorge]], parsonifier propounde of our [[edelweissed]] [[idol worts]]! [[Shaw and Shea are lorning obsen|Shaw and]] [[Shaw and Shea are lorning obsen|Shea are lorning obsen]] so hurgle up, gandfarder, and gurgle me gurk. You can't impose on frayshouters like os. Every [[tub]] here [[spucks]] his own [[fat]]. Hang coersion everyhow! And smotther- mock [[Gramm's laws]]! But we're a drippindhrue gayleague all at ones. [[In the buginning is the woid, in the muddle is the sounddance and thereinofter you're in the unbewised again,|In the buginning is the woid, in the muddle is the sound- ]][[In the buginning is the woid, in the muddle is the sounddance and thereinofter you're in the unbewised again,|dance and thereinofter you're in the unbewised again,]] vund vulsyvolsy. You talker dunsker's brogue men we our souls speech obstruct hostery. Silence in thought! Spreach! Wear anartful of outer nocense! Pawpaw, wowow! Momerry twelfths, noebroed! That was a good one, ha! So it will be quite a material what <I>May</I> farther be unvuloped for you, old <I>Mighty</I>, when it's aped to foul a delfian in the Mahnung. Ha ha! Talk of [[Paddybarke's echo|Paddy-]]

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