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For her [[passkey]] [[supply to]] the [[janitrix]], the mistress [[Kathe]]. [[Tip]]. | For her [[passkey]] [[supply to]] the [[janitrix]], the mistress [[Kathe]]. [[Tip]]. | ||
This the way to the [[museyroom]]. Mind your [[hats_(008)|hats]] [[goan in]]! | This the way to the [[museyroom]]. Mind your [[hats_(008)|hats]] [[goan in]]! | ||
− | Now [[yiz]] are in the [[Willingdone]] Museyroom. This is a [[Prooshious|Prooshi-]] | + | Now [[yiz]] are in the [[Willingdone]] Museyroom. [[This is]] a [[Prooshious|Prooshi-]] |
[[Prooshious|ous]] [[gunn]]. This is a [[ffrinch]]. [[Tip]]. This is the [[flag]] of the Prooshi- | [[Prooshious|ous]] [[gunn]]. This is a [[ffrinch]]. [[Tip]]. This is the [[flag]] of the Prooshi- | ||
ous, the [[Cap and Soracer]]. [[This is the bullet that byng the flag]] of | ous, the [[Cap and Soracer]]. [[This is the bullet that byng the flag]] of |
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enjoyable of our mounding's mass, now Wallinstone national museum, with, in some greenish distance, the charmful water- loose country and the two quitewhite villagettes who hear show of themselves so gigglesomes minxt the follyages, the prettilees! Penetrators are permitted into the museomound free. Welsh and the Paddy Patkinses, one shelenk! Redismembers invalids of old guard find poussepousse pousseypram to sate the sort of their butt. For her passkey supply to the janitrix, the mistress Kathe. Tip. This the way to the museyroom. Mind your hats goan in! Now yiz are in the Willingdone Museyroom. This is a Prooshi- ous gunn. This is a ffrinch. Tip. This is the flag of the Prooshi- ous, the Cap and Soracer. This is the bullet that byng the flag of the Prooshious. This is the ffrinch that fire on the Bull that bang the flag of the Prooshious. Saloos the Crossgunn! Up with your pike and fork! Tip. (Bullsfoot! Fine!) This is the triplewon hat of Lipoleum. Tip. Lipoleumhat. This is the Willingdone on his same white harse, the Cokenhape. This is the big Sraughter Wil- lingdone, grand and magentic in his goldtin spurs and his ironed dux and his quarterbrass woodyshoes and his magnate's gharters and his bangkok's best and goliar's goloshes and his pullupon- easyan wartrews. This is his big wide harse. Tip. This is the three lipoleum boyne grouching down in the living detch. This is an inimyskilling inglis, this is a scotcher grey, this is a davy, stoop- ing. This is the bog lipoleum mordering the lipoleum beg. A Gallawghurs argaumunt. This is the petty lipoleum boy that was nayther bag nor bug. Assaye, assaye! Touchole Fitz Tuo- mush. Dirty MacDyke. And Hairy O'Hurry. All of them arminus-varminus. This is Delian alps. This is Mont Tivel, this is Mont Tipsey, this is the Grand Mons Injun. This is the crimealine of the alps hooping to sheltershock the three lipoleums. This is the jinnies with their legahorns feinting to read in their handmade's book of stralegy while making their war undisides the Willingdone. The jinnies is a cooin her hand and the jinnies is a ravin her hair and the Willingdone git the band up. This is big Willingdone mormorial tallowscoop Wounderworker obscides on the flanks of the jinnies. Sexcaliber hrosspower. Tip. This