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    Vah! Suvarn Sur! Scatter brand to the reneweller of the sky, 
thou who agnitest! Dah! Arcthuris comeing! Be! Verb umprin-
cipiant through the trancitive spaces! Kilt by kelt shell kithagain
with kinagain. We elect for thee, Tirtangel. Svadesia salve! We
Durbalanars, theeadjure. A way, the Margan, from our astamite,
through dimdom done till light kindling light has led we hopas
but hunt me the journeyon, iteritinerant, the kal his course,
amid the semitary of Somnionia. Even unto Heliotropolis, the
castellated, the enchanting. Now if soomone felched a twoel
and soomonelses warmet watter we could, while you was saying
Morkret Miry or Smud, Brunt and Rubbinsen, make sunlike
sylp om this warful dune's battam. Yet clarify begins at. Whither
the spot for? Whence the hour by? See but! Lever hulme! Take
in. Respassers should be pursaccoutred. Qui stabat Meins quan-
tum qui stabat Peins. As of yours. We annew. Our shades of
minglings mengle them and help help horizons. A flasch and,
rasch, it shall come to pasch, as hearth by hearth leaps live. For
the tanderest stock with the rosinost top Ahlen Hill's, clubpub-
ber, in general stores and. Atriathroughwards, Lugh the
Brathwacker will be the listened after and he larruping sparks out of
his teiney ones. The spearspid of dawnfire totouches ain the
tablestoane ath the centre of the great circle of the macroliths of
Helusbelus in the boshiman brush on this our peneplain by Fan-
galuvu Bight whence the horned cairns erge, stanserstanded,
to floran frohn, idols of isthmians. Overwhere. Gaunt grey
ghostly gossips growing grubber in the glow. Past now pulls.
Cur one beast, even Dane the Great, may treadspath with
sniffer he snout impursuant to byelegs. Edar's chuckal humuristic.
But why pit the cur afore the noxe? Let shrill their duan
Gallus, han, and she, hou the Sassqueehenna, makes ducks-
runs at crooked. Once for the chantermale, twoce for the pother
and once twoce threece for the waither. So an inedible yellow-
meat turns out the invasable blackth. Kwhat serves to rob with
Alliman, saelior, a turnkeyed trot to Seapoint, pierrotettes, means
Noel's Bar and Julepunsch, by Joge, if you've tippertaps in your
head or starting kursses, tailour, you're silenced at Henge Ceol-