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[[TOC]] [[Page 51]] [[Page 53]] end pastime of executing with [[Anny Oakley]] deadliness (the con- summatory pairs of provocatives, of which remained provokingly but two, the ones he fell for, Lili and Tutu, cork em!) empties which had not very long before contained [[Reid's family]] (you [[ruad]] that before, soaky, but all the bottles in sodemd histry will not soften your bloodathirst!) stout. Having [[reprimed]] his [[repeater]] and [[resiteroomed]] his timespiece His Revenances, with still a life or two to spare for the space of his occupancy of a world at a time, rose to his feet and there, far from [[Tolkaheim]], in a quiet English garden (commonplace!), since known as Whiddington Wild, his simple intensive curolent vocality, my [[dearbraithers, my most dearbrathairs|dearbraithers]], my most [[dearbraithers, my most dearbrathairs|dearbrathairs]], as he, so is a supper as is a sipper, spake of the One and told of the Compassionate, called up before the triad of precoxious scaremakers (scoretaking: [[Spegulo ne helpas al mal bellulo, Mi Kredas ke vi estas prava, Via dote la vizago rispondas fraulino|Spegulo ne helpas al mal-]] [[Spegulo ne helpas al mal bellulo, Mi Kredas ke vi estas prava, Via dote la vizago rispondas fraulino|bellulo, Mi Kredas ke vi estas prava, Via dote la vizago rispondas]] [[Spegulo ne helpas al mal bellulo, Mi Kredas ke vi estas prava, Via dote la vizago rispondas fraulino|fraulino]]) the now to ushere mythical habiliments of Our [[Farfar]] and Arthor of our doyne. Television kills telephony in brothers' broil. Our eyes de- mand their turn. Let them be seen! And [[wolfbone]] [[balefires]] blaze the [[trailmost]] if only that [[Mary Nothing]] may burst her [[bibby buckshee|bibby]] [[buckshee]]. When they set fire then she's got to glow so we may stand some chances of warming to what every [[soorkabatcha]], [[tum or hum]], would like to know. The first Humphrey's latitu- dinous baver with puggaree behind, (calaboose belong bigboss belong Kang the Toll) his fourinhand bow, his elbaroom surtout, the refaced unmansionables of gingerine hue, the state slate umbrella, his gruff woolselywellesly with the finndrinn [[knopfs]] and the gauntlet upon the hand which in an hour not for him solely evil had struck down the might he mighthavebeen d'Est- erre of whom his nation seemed almost already to be about to have need. Then, stealing his thunder, but in the befitting le- gomena of the smaller country, (probable words, possibly said, of field family gleaming) a bit duskish and flavoured with a smile, seein as ow his thoughts consisted chiefly of the cheerio, he aptly sketched for our soontobe second parents ([[sukand see whybe]]!) the touching seene. The solence of that [[stilling]]! Here one might

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