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to here but wowhere are those yours of Yestersdays? Farseeinge- | to here but wowhere are those yours of Yestersdays? Farseeinge- | ||
therich and [[Poolaulwoman]] Charachthercuss and his [[Ann van Vogt|Ann van]] | therich and [[Poolaulwoman]] Charachthercuss and his [[Ann van Vogt|Ann van]] | ||
| − | [[Ann van Vogt|Vogt]]. D.e.e.d! Edned, ended or sleeping soundlessly? Favour | + | [[Ann van Vogt|Vogt]]. [[D.e.e.d!]] Edned, ended or sleeping soundlessly? Favour |
with your tongues! <I>[[Intendite]]</I>! | with your tongues! <I>[[Intendite]]</I>! | ||
Any dog's life you list you may still hear them at it, like sixes | Any dog's life you list you may still hear them at it, like sixes | ||
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Downaboo! Hup, boys, and hat him! See! Oilbeam they're lost we've fount rerembrandtsers, their hours to date link these heirs to here but wowhere are those yours of Yestersdays? Farseeinge- therich and Poolaulwoman Charachthercuss and his Ann van Vogt. D.e.e.d! Edned, ended or sleeping soundlessly? Favour with your tongues! Intendite! Any dog's life you list you may still hear them at it, like sixes and seventies as eversure as Halley's comet, ulemamen, sobran- jewomen, storthingboys and dumagirls, as they pass its bleak and bronze portal of your Casaconcordia: Huru more Nee, minny frickans? Hwoorledes har Dee det? Losdoor onleft mladies, cue. Millecientotrigintadue scudi. Tippoty, kyrie, tippoty. Cha kai rotty kai makkar, sahib? Despenseme Usted, senhor, en son suc- co, sabez. O thaw bron orm, A'Cothraige, thinkinthou gaily? Lick-Pa-flai-hai-pa-Pa-li-si-lang-lang. Epi alo, ecou, Batiste, tu- vavnr dans Lptit boing going. Ismeme de bumbac e meias de por- tocallie. O.O. Os pipos mios es demasiada gruarso por O pic- colo pocchino. Wee fee? Ung duro. Kocshis, szabad? Mercy, and you? Gomagh, thak. And, Cod, says he with mugger's tears: Would you care to know the prise of a liard? Maggis, nick your nightynovel! Mass Travener's at the mike again! And that bag belly is the buck to goat it! Meggeg, m'gay chapjappy fellow, I call our univalse to witness, as sicker as moyliffey eggs is known by our good househalters from yorehunderts of mamooth to be which they commercially are in ahoy high British quarters (conventional!) my guesthouse and cowhaendel credits will immediately stand ohoh open as straight as that neighbouring monument's fabrica- tion before the hygienic gllll (this was where the reverent sab- both and bottlebreaker with firbalk forthstretched touched upon his tricoloured boater, which he uplifted by its pickledhoopy (he gave Stetson one and a penny for it) whileas oleaginosity of an- cestralolosis sgocciolated down the both pendencies of his mut- sohito liptails (Sencapetulo, a more modestuous conciliabulite never curled a torn pocketmouth), cordially inwiting the adul- lescence who he was wising up to do in like manner what all did
