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cooshes, sweet good luck they're cawing you, Coole! You see,
they're as white as the riven snae. For us. Next peaters poll you
will be elicted or I'm not your elicitous bribe. The Kinsella
woman's man will never reduce me. A MacGarath O'Cullagh
O'Muirk MacFewney sookadoodling and sweepacheeping round
the lodge of Fjorn na Galla of the Trumpets! It's like potting the
po to shambe on the dresser or tamming Uncle Tim's Caubeen
on to the brows of a Viker Eagle. Not such big strides, huddy
foddy! You'll crush me antilopes I saved so long for. They're
Penisole's. And the two goodiest shoeshoes. It is hardly a Knut's
mile or seven, possumbotts. It is very good for the health of a
morning. With Buahbuah. A gentle motion all around. As
leisure paces. And the helpyourselftoastrool cure's easy. It seems
so long since, ages since. As if you had been long far away.
Afartodays, afeartonights, and me as with you in thadark. You
will tell me some time if I can believe its all. You know where
I am bringing you? You remember? When I ran berrying after
hucks and haws. With you drawing out great aims to hazel me
from the hummock with your sling. Our cries. I could lead you
there and I still by you in bed. Les go dutc to Danegreven,
nos? Not a soul but ourselves. Time? We have loads on our
hangs. Till Gilligan and Halligan call again to hooligan. And
the rest of the guns. Sullygan eight, from left to right. Olobobo,
ye foxy theagues! The moskors thought to ball you out. Or
the Wald Unicorns Master, Bugley Captain, from the Naul, drawls
up by the door with the Honourable Whilp and the Reverend
Poynter and the two Lady Pagets of Tallyhaugh, Ballyhuntus,
in their riddletight raiding hats for to lift a hereshealth to their
robost, the Stag, evers the Carlton hart. And you needn't host
out with your duck and your duty, capapole, while they reach
him the glass he never starts to finish. Clap this wis on your poll
and stick this in your ear, wiggly! Beauties don't answer and the
rich never pays. If you were the enlarged they'd hue in cry you,
Heathtown, Harbourstown, Snowtown, Four Knocks, Fleming-
town, Bodingtown to the Ford of Fyne on Delvin. How they
housed to house you after the Platonic garlens! And all because,