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[[vikings]] who had founded wapentake and seddled hem in Herrick | [[vikings]] who had founded wapentake and seddled hem in Herrick | ||
or Eric, the best authenticated version, the [[Dumlat]], read the | or Eric, the best authenticated version, the [[Dumlat]], read the | ||
| − | Reading of Hofed-ben-Edar, has it that it was this way. We are | + | Reading of [[Hofed-ben-Edar]], has it that it was this way. We are |
told how [[genesis|in the beginning]] [[it came to pass]] that like cabbaging | told how [[genesis|in the beginning]] [[it came to pass]] that like cabbaging | ||
[[Cincinnatus]] the grand old gardener was [[saving daylight]] under his | [[Cincinnatus]] the grand old gardener was [[saving daylight]] under his | ||
Revision as of 01:36, 18 December 2005
Now (to forebare for ever solittle of Iris Trees and Lili O'Ran- gans), concerning the genesis of Harold or Humphrey Chimp- den's occupational agnomen (we are back in the presurnames prodromarith period, of course just when enos chalked halltraps) and discarding once for all those theories from older sources which would link him back with such pivotal ancestors as the Glues, the Gravys, the Northeasts, the Ankers and the Earwickers of Sidles- ham in the Hundred of Manhood or proclaim him offsprout of vikings who had founded wapentake and seddled hem in Herrick or Eric, the best authenticated version, the Dumlat, read the Reading of Hofed-ben-Edar, has it that it was this way. We are told how in the beginning it came to pass that like cabbaging Cincinnatus the grand old gardener was saving daylight under his redwoodtree one sultry sabbath afternoon, Hag Chivychas Eve, in prefall paradise peace by following his plough for rootles in the rere garden of mobhouse, ye olde marine hotel, when royalty was announced by runner to have been pleased to have halted itself on the highroad along which a leisureloving dogfox had cast fol- lowed, also at walking pace, by a lady pack of cocker spaniels. For- getful of all save his vassal's plain fealty to the ethnarch Humphrey or Harold stayed not to yoke or saddle but stumbled out hotface as he was (his sweatful bandanna loose from his pocketcoat) hast- ing to the forecourts of his public in topee, surcingle, solascarf and plaid, plus fours, puttees and bulldog boots ruddled cinnabar with
