| your dappled yeye here, mine's presbyoperian, | 1 | ||
| shill and wall) we see the copyngink strayed- | 2 | ||
| line AL (in Fig., the forest) from being con- | 3 | ||
| tinued, stops ait Lambday1: Modder ilond | 4 | ||
| there too. Allow me anchore! I bring down | 5 | ||
| noth and carry awe. Now, then, take this in! | 6 | ||
| One of the most murmurable loose carollaries | 7 | ||
| Sarga, or the | ever Ellis threw his cookingclass. With Olaf | 8 | |
| path of outgoing. | as centrum and Olaf's lambtail for his spokes- | 9 | |
| man circumscript a cyclone. Allow ter! Hoop ! | 10 | ||
| As round as the calf of an egg! O, dear | 11 | ||
| me! O, dear me now! Another grand dis- | 12 | ||
| cobely! After Makefearsome's Ocean. You've | 13 | ||
| actuary entducked one! Quok! Why, you | 14 | ||
| haven't a passer! Fantastic! Early clever, | 15 | ||
| surely doomed, to Swift's, alas, the galehus! | 16 | ||
| Docetism and | Match of a matchness, like your Bigdud dadder | 17 | |
| Didicism, Maya- | in the boudeville song, Gorotsky Gollovar's | 18 | |
| Thaya. Tamas- | Troubles, raucking his flavourite turvku in | 19 | |
| Rajas-Sattvas. | the smukking precincts of lydias,2 with Mary | 20 | |
| Owens and Dolly Monks seesidling to edge | 21 | ||
| his cropulence and Blake-Roche, Kingston | 22 | ||
| and Dockrell auriscenting him from afurz, our | 23 | ||
| papacocopotl, 3 Abraham Bradley King? (ting | 24 | ||
| ting! ting ting!) By his magmasine fall. Lumps, | 25 | ||
| lavas and all.4 Bene! But, thunder and turf, it's | 26 | ||
| not alover yet! One recalls Byzantium. The | 27 | ||
| mystery repeats itself todate as our callback | 28 | ||
| mother Gaudyanna, that was daughter to a | 29 | ||
| tanner, 5 used to sing, as I think, now and then | 30 | ||
| consinuously over her possetpot in her quer | 31 | ||
| 1 Ex jup pep off Carpenger Strate. The kids' and dolls' home. Makeacake- | |||
| ache. | |||
| 2 A vagrant need is a flagrant weed. | |||
| 3 Grand for blowing off steam when you walk up in the morning. | |||
| 4 At the foot of Bagnabun Banbasday was lost on one. | |||
| 5 We're all found of our anmal matter. | |||