| Villumses, this Mr Heer Assassor Neelson, of sorestate hearing, | 1 |
| diseased, formarly with Adenoiks, den feed all lighty, laxtleap | 2 |
| great change of retiring family buckler, highly accurect in his | 3 |
| everythinks, from tencents coupoll to bargain basement, live with | 4 |
| howthold of nummer seven, wideawake, woundabout, wokin- | 5 |
| betts, weeklings, in black velvet on geolgian mission senest mangy | 6 |
| years his rear in the lane pictures, blanking same with autonaut | 7 |
| and annexes and got a daarlingt babyboy bucktooth, the thick of | 8 |
| a gobstick, coming on ever so nerses nursely, gracies to goodess, | 9 |
| at 81. That why all parks up excited about his gunnfodder. That | 10 |
| why ecrazyaztecs and the crime ministers preaching him morn- | 11 |
| ings and makes a power of spoon vittles out of his praverbs. That | 12 |
| why he, persona erecta, glycorawman arsenicful femorniser, for | 13 |
| a trial by julias, in celestial sunhat, with two purses agitatating | 14 |
| his theopot with wokklebout shake, rather incoherend, from one | 15 |
| 18 to one 18 biss, young shy gay youngs. Sympoly far infusing | 16 |
| up pritty tipidities to lock up their rhainodaisies and be nice | 17 |
| and twainty in the shade. Old grand tuttut toucher up of young | 18 |
| poetographies and he turn aroundabrupth red altfrumpishly like | 19 |
| hear samhar tionnor falls some make one noise. It's his last lap, | 20 |
| Gigantic, fare him weal! Revelation! A fact. True bill. By a jury | 21 |
| of matrons. Hump for humbleness, dump for dirts. And, to make | 22 |
| a long stoney badder and a whorly show a parfect sight, his Thing | 23 |
| went the wholyway retup Suffrogate Strate. | 24 |
| Helpmeat too, contrasta toga, his fiery goosemother, laotsey | 25 |
| taotsey, woman who did, he tell princes of the age about. You | 26 |
| sound on me, judges! Suppose we brisken up. Kings! Meet the | 27 |
| Mem, Avenlith, all viviparous out of couple of lizards. She just as | 28 |
| fenny as he is fulgar. How laat soever her latest still her sawlogs | 29 |
| come up all standing. Psing a psalm of psexpeans, apocryphul of | 30 |
| rhyme! His cheekmole of allaph foriverever her allinall and his | 31 |
| Kuran never teachit her the be the owner of thyself. So she not | 32 |
| swop her eckcot hjem for Howarden's Castle, Englandwales. But | 33 |
| be the alleance of iern on his flamen vestacoat, the fibule of brooch- | 34 |
| bronze to his wintermantle of pointefox. Who not knows she, the | 35 |
| Madame Cooley-Couley, spawife to laird of manna, when first | 36 |