| was. Hovobovo hafogate hokidimatzi in kamicha! He had his | 1 |
| sperrits all foulen on him; to vet, most griposly, he was bedizzled | 2 |
| and debuzzled; he had his tristiest cabaleer on; and looked like | 3 |
| bruddy Hal. A shelling a cockshy and be donkey shot at? Or a | 4 |
| peso besant to join the armada? | 5 |
| But, Sin Showpanza, could anybroddy which walked this world | 6 |
| with eyes whiteopen have looked twinsomer than the kerl he left | 7 |
| behind him? Candidatus, viridosus, aurilucens, sinelab? Of all | 8 |
| the green heroes everwore coton breiches, the whitemost, the | 9 |
| goldenest! How he stud theirs with himselfs mookst kevinly, and | 10 |
| that anterevolitionary, the churchman childfather from tonsor's | 11 |
| tuft to almonder's toes, a haggiography in duotrigesumy, son | 12 |
| soptimost of sire sixtusks, of Mayaqueenies sign osure, hevnly | 13 |
| buddhy time, inwreathed of his near cissies, a mickly dazzly eely | 14 |
| oily with looiscurrals, a soulnetzer by zvesdals priestessd, their | 15 |
| trail the tractive, and dem dandypanies knows de play of de eye- | 16 |
| lids, with his gamecox spurts and his smile likequid glue (the | 17 |
| suessiest sourir ever weanling wore), whiles his host of spritties, | 18 |
| lusspillerindernees, they went peahenning a ripidarapidarpad | 19 |
| around him, pilgrim prinkips, kerilour kevinour, in neuchoristic | 20 |
| congressulations, quite purringly excited,rpdrpd, allauding to | 21 |
| him by all the licknames in the litany with the terms in which | 22 |
| no little dulsy nayer ever thinks about implying except to her | 23 |
| future's year and sending him perfume most praypuffs to setis- | 24 |
| fire more then to teasim (shllwe help, now you've massmuled, | 25 |
| you t'rigolect a bit? yismik? yimissy?) that he, the finehued, the | 26 |
| fairhailed, the farahead, might bouchesave unto each but every- | 27 |
| one, asfar as safras durst assune, the havemercyonhurs of his | 28 |
| kissier licence. Meanings: Andure the enjurious till imbetther rer. | 29 |
| We know you like Latin with essies impures, (and your liber as | 30 |
| they sea) we certney like gurgles love the nargleygargley so, arrah- | 31 |
| beejee, tell that old frankay boyuk to bellows upthe tombucky in | 32 |
| his tumtum argan and give us a gust of his gushy old. Goof! | 33 |
| Hymnumber twentynine. O, the singing! Happy little girly- | 34 |
| cums to have adolphted such an Adelphus! O, the swinginging | 35 |
| hopops so goholden! They've come to chant en chor. They say | 36 |