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	your dappled yeye here, mine's presbyoperian,
	shill and wall) we see the copyngink strayed-
	line AL (in Fig., the forest) from being con-
	tinued, stops ait Lambday1: Modder ilond
	there too. Allow me anchore! I bring down
	noth and carry awe. Now, then, take this in!
	One of the most murmurable loose carollaries
Sarga, or the	ever Ellis threw his cookingclass. With Olaf
path of outgoing.	as centrum and Olaf's lambtail for his spokes-
	man circumscript a cyclone. Allow ter! Hoop!
	As round as the calf of an egg! O, dear
	me! O, dear me now! Another grand dis-
	cobely! After Makefearsome's Ocean. You've
	actuary entducked one! Quok! Why, you
	haven't a passer! Fantastic! Early clever,
	surely doomed, to Swift's, alas, the galehus!
Docetism and	Match of a matchness, like your Bigdud dadder
Didicism, Maya-	in the boudeville song, Gorotsky Gollovar's
Thaya. Tamas-	Troubles, raucking his flavourite turvku in
Rajas-Sattvas.	the smukking precincts of lydias,2 with Mary
	Owens and Dolly Monks seesidling to edge
	his cropulence and Blake-Roche, Kingston
	and Dockrell auriscenting him from afurz, our
	papacocopotl, 3 Abraham Bradley King? (ting
	ting! ting ting!) By his magmasine fall. Lumps,
	lavas and all.4 Bene! But, thunder and turf, it's
	not alover yet! One recalls Byzantium. The
	mystery repeats itself todate as our callback
	mother Gaudyanna, that was daughter to a
	tanner, 5 used to sing, as I think, now and then
	consinuously over her possetpot in her quer
1 Ex jup pep off Carpenger Strate. The kids' and dolls' home. Makeacake-
ache.
2 A vagrant need is a flagrant weed.
3 Grand for blowing off steam when you walk up in the morning.
4 At the foot of Bagnabun Banbasday was lost on one.
5 We're all found of our anmal matter.