| Through her catchment ring she freed them easy, with her hips' | 1 |
| hurrahs for her knees'dontelleries. The only parr with frills in | 2 |
| old the plain. So they are, I declare! Welland well! If tomorrow | 3 |
| keeps fine who'll come tripping to sightsee? How'll? Ask me | 4 |
| next what I haven't got! The Belvedarean exhibitioners. In their | 5 |
| cruisery caps and oarsclub colours. What hoo, they band! And | 6 |
| what hoa, they buck! And here is her nubilee letters too. Ellis | 7 |
| on quay in scarlet thread. Linked for the world on a flush- | 8 |
| caloured field. Annan exe after to show they're not Laura
Ke- | 9 |
| own's. O, may the diabolo twisk your seifety pin! You child of | 10 |
| Mammon, Kinsella's Lilith! Now who has been tearing the leg | 11 |
| of her drawars on her? Which leg is it? The one with the bells | 12 |
| on it. Rinse them out and aston along with you! Where did I | 13 |
| stop? Never stop! Continuarration! You're not there yet. I | 14 |
| amstel waiting. Garonne, garonne! | 15 |
| Well, after it was put in the Mericy Cordial Mendicants' Sitter- | 16 |
| dag-Zindeh-Munaday Wakeschrift (for once they sullied their | 17 |
| white kidloves, chewing cuds after their dinners of cheeckin and | 18 |
| beggin, with their show us it here and their mind out of that and | 19 |
| their when you're quite finished with the reading matarial), even | 20 |
| the snee that snowdon his hoaring hair had a skunner against | 21 |
| him. Thaw, thaw, sava, savuto! Score Her Chuff Exsquire! | 22 |
| Everywhere erriff you went and every bung you arver dropped | 23 |
| into, in cit or suburb or in addled areas, the Rose and Bottle or | 24 |
| Phoenix Tavern or Power's Inn or Jude's Hotel or wherever you | 25 |
| scoured the countryside from Nannywater to Vartryville or from | 26 |
| Porta Lateen to the lootin quarter you found his ikom etsched | 27 |
| tipside down or the cornerboys cammocking his guy and Morris | 28 |
| the Man, with the role of a royss in his turgos the turrible, (Evro- | 29 |
| peahahn cheic house, unskimmed sooit and yahoort, hamman | 30 |
| now cheekmee, Ahdahm this way make, Fatima, half turn!) | 31 |
| reeling and railing round the local as the peihos piped und uban- | 32 |
| jees twanged, with oddfellow's triple tiara busby rotundarinking | 33 |
| round his scalp. Like Pate-by-the-Neva or Pete-over-Meer. This | 34 |
| is the Hausman all paven and stoned, that cribbed the Cabin that | 35 |
| never was owned that cocked his leg and hennad his Egg. And | 36 |