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	gipsylike chinkaminx pulshandjupeyjade and
	her petsybluse indecked o' voylets.1 When
	who was wist was ware. En elv, et fjaell. And
	the whirr of the whins humming us howe.
	His hume. Hencetaking tides we haply return,
	trumpeted by prawns and ensigned with sea-
	kale, to befinding ourself when old is said in
	one and maker mates with made (O my!),
	having conned the cones and meditated the
	mured and pondered the pensils and ogled the
	olymp and delighted in her dianaphous and
	cacchinated behind his culosses, before a
Swiney Tod, ye	mosoleum. Length Withought Breath, of him,
Daimon Barbar!	a chump of the evums, upshoot of picnic or
	stupor out of sopor, Cave of Kids or Hyma-
	nian Glattstoneburg, denary, danery, donnery,
Dig him in the	domm, who, entiringly as he continues highly-
rubsh!	fictional, tumulous under his chthonic exterior
Ungodly old Ard-	but plain Mr Tumulty in mufti-life,2 in his an-
rey, Cronwall	tisipiences as in his recognisances, is, (Dominic
beeswaxing the	Directus) a manyfeast munificent more mob
convulsion box.	than man.
	Ainsoph,3 this upright one, with that	CONSTITU-
	noughty besighed him zeroine. To see in his	TION OF THE
	horrorscup he is mehrkurios than saltz of	CONSTITU-
	sulphur. Terror of the noonstruck by day,	TIONABLE AS
	cryptogam of each nightly bridable. But, to	CONSTITU-
	speak broken heaventalk, is he? Who is he?	TIONAL.
	Whose is he? Why is he? Howmuch is he?
	Which is he? When is he? Where is he?4 How
	is he? And what the decans is there about him
1When we play dress grownup at alla ludo poker you'll be happnessised
to feel how fetching I can look in clingarounds.
2Kellywick, Longfellow's Lodgings, House of Comments III, Cake Walk,
Amusing Avenue, Salt Hill, Co. Mahogany, Izalond, Terra Firma.
3Groupname for grapejuice.
4Bhing, said her burglar's head, soto poce.