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       You known that tom? I certainly know. Is their bann boths-  
 
       You known that tom? I certainly know. Is their bann boths-  
 
  tiesed? Saddenly now. [[Has they bane reneemed]]? Soothinly low.
 
  tiesed? Saddenly now. [[Has they bane reneemed]]? Soothinly low.
  Does they ought to buy the papelboy when he footles up their
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  Does they ought to buy the [[papelboy]] when he [[footles]] up their
 
  suit? He's their mark to foil the flouter and they certainty
 
  suit? He's their mark to foil the flouter and they certainty
 
  owe.
 
  owe.

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time only) what we knew how when we (from that point solely)
were you know where? There you are! And why? Why, hitch a
cock eye, he was snapped on the sly upsadaisying coras pearls
out of the pie when all the perts in princer street set up their
tinker's humn, (the rann, the rann, that keen of old bards), with
them newnesboys pearcin screaming off their armsworths. The
boss made dovesandraves out of his bucknesst while herself
wears the bowler's hat in her bath. Deductive Almayne Rogers
disguides his voice, shetters behind hoax chestnote from exexive.
Heat wives rasing. They jest keeps rosing. He jumps leaps rizing.
Howlong!
     You known that tom? I certainly know. Is their bann boths- 
tiesed? Saddenly now. Has they bane reneemed? Soothinly low.
Does they ought to buy the papelboy when he footles up their
suit? He's their mark to foil the flouter and they certainty
owe.
     He sprit in his phiz (baccon!). He salt to their bis (pudden!). 
He toockled her palam (so calam is solom!). And he suked their
friends' leave (bonnick lass, fair weal!)
          Guilty but fellows culpows! It was felt by me sindeade, that 
submerged doughdoughty doubleface told waterside labourers.
But since we for athome's health have chanced all that, the wild
whips, the wind ships, the wonderlost for world hips, unto their
foursquare trust prayed in aid its plumptylump piteousness
which, when it turtled around seeking a thud of surf, spake to
approach from inherdoff trisspass through minxmingled hair.
Though I may have hawked it, said, and selled my how hot peas
after theactrisscalls from my imprecurious position and though
achance I could have emptied a pan of backslop down drain by
whiles of dodging a rere from the middenprivet appurtenant
thereof, salving the presents of the board of wumps and pumps,
I am ever incalpable, where release of prisonals properly is con-
cerned, of unlifting upfallen girls wherein dangered from them
in thereopen out of unadulteratous bowery, with those hintering
influences from an angelsexonism. It was merely my barely till
their oh offs. Missaunderstaid. Meggy Guggy's giggag. The