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too forte and don't start furlan your ladins till you' ve learned the | too forte and don't start furlan your ladins till you' ve learned the | ||
lie of her landuage!), when it's summwer calding and she can hear | lie of her landuage!), when it's summwer calding and she can hear | ||
− | the pianutunar beyant the bayondes in Combria sleepytalking to | + | the [[pianutunar]] [[beyant]] the [[bayondes]] in [[Combria]] [[sleepytalking]] to |
− | the Wiltsh muntons, titting out through her droemer window | + | the [[Wiltsh muntons]], [[titting out]] through her [[droemer window]] |
− | for the flyend of a touchman over the wishtas of English Strand, | + | for the [[flyend of a touchman]] over the [[wishtas]] of English Strand, |
when [[Kilbarrack]] bell pings [[saksalaisance]] that [[Concessas]] with | when [[Kilbarrack]] bell pings [[saksalaisance]] that [[Concessas]] with | ||
[[Sinbads]] may (pong!), where our [[dollimonde]] sees the phantom | [[Sinbads]] may (pong!), where our [[dollimonde]] sees the phantom |
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