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Weak stop work stop walk stop whoak. Go thou this island, one | Weak stop work stop walk stop whoak. Go thou this island, one | ||
housesleep there, then go thou other island, two housesleep there, | housesleep there, then go thou other island, two housesleep there, | ||
− | then catch one nightmaze, then home to dearies. Never back a | + | then catch one [[nightmaze]], then home to dearies. Never back a |
woman you defend, never get quit of a friend on whom you | woman you defend, never get quit of a friend on whom you | ||
depend never make face to a foe till he's rife and never get stuck | depend never make face to a foe till he's rife and never get stuck | ||
− | to another man's pfife. Amen | + | to another man's pfife. Amen, ptah! His hungry will be done! On |
the continent as in Eironesia. But believe me in my simplicity I am | the continent as in Eironesia. But believe me in my simplicity I am | ||
awful good, I believe, so I am, at the root of me, praised be right | awful good, I believe, so I am, at the root of me, praised be right | ||
cheek Discipline! And I can now truthfully declaret before my | cheek Discipline! And I can now truthfully declaret before my | ||
− | Geity's Pantokreator with my fleshfettered palms on the epizzles | + | [[Geity's]] Pantokreator with my fleshfettered palms on the epizzles |
of the apossels that I do my reasonabler's best to recite my grocery | of the apossels that I do my reasonabler's best to recite my grocery | ||
beans for mummy <I>mit</I> dummy <I>mot</I> muthar <I>mat</I> bonzar regular, | beans for mummy <I>mit</I> dummy <I>mot</I> muthar <I>mat</I> bonzar regular, | ||
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Maria and Glorious Patrick, etc., etc. In fact, always, have I | Maria and Glorious Patrick, etc., etc. In fact, always, have I | ||
believe. Greedo! Her's me hongue! | believe. Greedo! Her's me hongue! | ||
− | + | —— And it is the fullsoot of a tarabred. Yet one minute's ob- | |
servation, dear dogmestic Shaun, as we point out how you have | servation, dear dogmestic Shaun, as we point out how you have | ||
− | while away painted our town a wearing greenridinghued. | + | while away [[painted our town a wearing greenridinghued]]. |
− | + | —— O murder mere, how did you hear? Shaun replied, smoil- | |
− | ing the ily way up his lampsleeve (it just seemed the natural thing | + | ing the ily way up his lampsleeve ([[it just seemed the natural thing to do|it just seemed the natural thing]] |
− | to do), so shy of light was he then. Well, so be it! The gloom hath | + | [[it just seemed the natural thing to do|to do]]), so shy of light was he then. Well, so be it! The gloom hath |
rays, her lump is love. And I will confess to have, yes. Your | rays, her lump is love. And I will confess to have, yes. Your | ||
diogneses is anonest man's. Thrubedore I did! Inditty I did. All lay | diogneses is anonest man's. Thrubedore I did! Inditty I did. All lay | ||
− | I did. Down with the Saozon ruze! And I am afraid it wouldn't | + | I did. [[Down with the Saozon ruze!]] And I am afraid it wouldn't |
− | be my first coat's wasting after striding on the vampire and blaz- | + | be my [[first coat]]'s wasting after [[striding on the vampire]] and [[blazing on the focoal|blaz-]] |
− | ing on the focoal. See! blazing on the focoal. As see! blazing upon | + | [[blazing on the focoal|ing on the focoal]]. See! blazing on the focoal. As see! blazing upon |
− | the foe. Like the regular redshank I am. Impregnable as the mule | + | [[the foe]]. Like the regular [[redshank]] I am. Impregnable as the mule |
himself. Somebody may perhaps hint at an aughter impression | himself. Somebody may perhaps hint at an aughter impression | ||
− | of was wrong. No such a thing! You never made a more freud- | + | of I was wrong. No such a thing! You never made a more [[freudful mistake|freud-]] |
− | ful mistake, excuse yourself! What's pork to you means meat to | + | [[freudful mistake|ful mistake]], [[excuse yourself]]! [[What's pork to you means meat to me|What's pork to you means meat to]] |
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scension) how it was forstold for me by brevet for my vacation in life while possessing stout legs to be disbarred after holy orders from unnecessary servile work of reckless walking of all sorts for the relics of my time for otherwise by my so douching I would get into a blame there where sieves fall out, Excelsior tips the best. Weak stop work stop walk stop whoak. Go thou this island, one housesleep there, then go thou other island, two housesleep there, then catch one nightmaze, then home to dearies. Never back a woman you defend, never get quit of a friend on whom you depend never make face to a foe till he's rife and never get stuck to another man's pfife. Amen, ptah! His hungry will be done! On the continent as in Eironesia. But believe me in my simplicity I am awful good, I believe, so I am, at the root of me, praised be right cheek Discipline! And I can now truthfully declaret before my Geity's Pantokreator with my fleshfettered palms on the epizzles of the apossels that I do my reasonabler's best to recite my grocery beans for mummy mit dummy mot muthar mat bonzar regular, genuflections enclosed. Hek domov muy, there thou beest on the hummock, ghee up, ye dog, for your daggily broth, etc., Happy Maria and Glorious Patrick, etc., etc. In fact, always, have I believe. Greedo! Her's me hongue! —— And it is the fullsoot of a tarabred. Yet one minute's ob- servation, dear dogmestic Shaun, as we point out how you have while away painted our town a wearing greenridinghued. —— O murder mere, how did you hear? Shaun replied, smoil- ing the ily way up his lampsleeve (it just seemed the natural thing to do), so shy of light was he then. Well, so be it! The gloom hath rays, her lump is love. And I will confess to have, yes. Your diogneses is anonest man's. Thrubedore I did! Inditty I did. All lay I did. Down with the Saozon ruze! And I am afraid it wouldn't be my first coat's wasting after striding on the vampire and blaz- ing on the focoal. See! blazing on the focoal. As see! blazing upon the foe. Like the regular redshank I am. Impregnable as the mule himself. Somebody may perhaps hint at an aughter impression of I was wrong. No such a thing! You never made a more freud- ful mistake, excuse yourself! What's pork to you means meat to