| Was he pitssched for an ensemple as certain have dognosed of | 1 |
| him against our seawall by Rurie, Thoath and Cleaver, those | 2 |
| three stout sweynhearts,Orion of the Orgiasts, Meereschal Mac- | 3 |
| Muhun, the Ipse dadden, product of the extremes giving quoti- | 4 |
| dients to our means, as might occur to anyone, your brutest | 5 |
| layaman with the princest champion in our archdeaconry, or so | 6 |
| yclept from Clio's clippings, which the chroncher of chivalries | 7 |
| is sulpicious save he scan, for ancients link with presents as the | 8 |
| human chain extends, have done, do and will again as John, Poly- | 9 |
| carp and lrenews eye-to-eye ayewitnessed and to Paddy Palmer, | 10 |
| while monks sell yew to archers or the water of the livvying | 11 |
| goes the way of all fish from Sara's drawhead,the corralsome,to | 12 |
| Isaac's,the lauphed butt one, with her minnelisp extorreor to his | 13 |
| moanolothe inturned? So Perrichon with Bastienne or heavy | 14 |
| Humph with airy Nan, Ricqueracqbrimbillyjicqueyjocqjolicass? | 15 |
| How sowesthow, dullcisamica? A and aa ab ad abu abiad. A | 16 |
| babbel men dub gulch of tears. | 17 |
| The mar of murmury mermers to the mind's ear, uncharted | 18 |
| rock, evasive weed. Only the caul knows his thousandfirst name, | 19 |
| Hocus Crocus, Esquilocus, Finnfinn the Faineant, how feel full | 20 |
| foes in furrinarr! Doth it not all come aft to you, puritysnooper, | 21 |
| in the way television opes longtimes ofter when Potollomuck | 22 |
| Sotyr or Sourdanapplous the Lollapaloosa? The charges are, you | 23 |
| will remember, the chances are, you won't; bit it's old Joe, the | 24 |
| Java Jane, older even than Odam Costollo, and we are recur- | 25 |
| rently meeting em, par Mahun Mesme, in cycloannalism, from | 26 |
| space to space, time after time, in various phases of scripture as | 27 |
| in various poses of sepulture. Greets Godd, Groceries! Merodach! | 28 |
| Defend the King! Hoet of the rough throat attack but whose say | 29 |
| is soft but whose ee has a cute angle, he whose hut is a hissarlik | 30 |
| even as her hennin's aspire. And insodaintily she's a quine of selm | 31 |
| ashaker while as a murder of corpse when his magot's up he's | 32 |
| the best berrathon sanger in all the aisles of Skaldignavia. As who | 33 |
| shall hear. For now at last is Longabed going to be gone to, that | 34 |
| more than man, prince of Bunnicombe of wide roadsterds, the | 35 |
| herblord the gillyflowrets so fain fan to flatter about. Artho is the | 36 |