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wear for these poor discalced and a bourse from bon Somewind for | wear for these poor discalced and a bourse from bon Somewind for | ||
a cure at Badanuweir (though where it's going to come from this | a cure at Badanuweir (though where it's going to come from this | ||
| − | time <STRIKE> | + | time <STRIKE> </STRIKE>) as I sartunly think now, honest to John, for an income |
plexus that that's about the sanguine boundary limit. Amean. | plexus that that's about the sanguine boundary limit. Amean. | ||
Sis dearest, Jaun added, with voise somewhit murky, what | Sis dearest, Jaun added, with voise somewhit murky, what | ||
though still high fa luting, as he turned his dorse to her to pay | though still high fa luting, as he turned his dorse to her to pay | ||
court to it, and ouverleaved his booseys to give the note and | court to it, and ouverleaved his booseys to give the note and | ||
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self and take a good longing gaze into any nearby shopswindow you may select at suppose, let us say, the hoyth of number eleven, Kane or Keogh's, and in the course of about thirtytwo minutes' time proceed to turn aroundabout on your heehills to- wards the previous causeway and I shall be very cruelly mis- taken indeed if you will not be jushed astunshed to see how you will be meanwhile durn weel topcoated with kakes of slush occasioned by the mush jam of the cross and blackwalls traffic in transit. See Capels and then fly. Show me that complaint book here. Where's Cowtends Kateclean, the woman with the muckrake? When will the W.D. face of our sow muckloved d'lin, the Troia of towns and Carmen of cities, crawling with mendiants in per- forated clothing, get its wellbelavered white like l'pool and m'chester? When's that grandnational goldcapped dupsydurby houspill coming with its vomitives for our mothers-in-load and stretchers for their devitalised males? I am all of me for freedom of speed but who'll disasperaguss Pope's Avegnue or who'll uproose the Opian Way? Who'll brighton Brayhowth and bait the Bull Bailey and never despair of Lorcansby? The rampant royal commissioners! 'Tis an ill weed blows no poppy good. And this labour's worthy of my higher. Oil for meed and toil for feed and a walk with the band for Job Loos. If I hope not charity what profiteers me? Nothing! My tippers of flags are knobs of hard- shape for it isagrim tale, keeping the father of curls from the sport of oak. Do you know what, liddle giddles? One of those days I am advised by the smiling voteseeker who's now snoring elued to positively strike off hiking for good and all as I bldy well bdly ought until such temse as some mood is made under privy-sealed orders to get me an increase of automoboil and foot- wear for these poor discalced and a bourse from bon Somewind for a cure at Badanuweir (though where it's going to come from this time) as I sartunly think now, honest to John, for an income plexus that that's about the sanguine boundary limit. Amean. Sis dearest, Jaun added, with voise somewhit murky, what though still high fa luting, as he turned his dorse to her to pay court to it, and ouverleaved his booseys to give the note and
