| Snip snap snoody. Noo err historyend goody. Of a lil trip | 1 |
| trap and a big treeskooner for he put off the ketyl and they | 2 |
| made three (for fie!) and if hec dont love alpy then lad you | 3 |
| annoy me. For hanigen with hunigen still haunt ahunt to finnd | 4 |
| their hinnigen where Pappappapparrassannuaragheallachnatull- | 5 |
| aghmonganmacmacmacwhackfalltherdebblenonthedubblandadd- | 6 |
| ydoodled and anruly person creeked a jest. Gestapose to parry | 7 |
| off cheekars or frankfurters on the odor. Fine again, Cuoholson! | 8 |
| Peace, O wiley! | 9 |
| Such was the act of goth stepping the tolk of Doolin, drain | 10 |
| and plantage, wattle and daub, with you'll peel as I'll pale and | 11 |
| we'll pull the boath toground togutter, testies touchwood and | 12 |
| shenstone unto pop and puma, calf and condor, under all the | 13 |
| gaauspices (incorporated), the chal and his chi, their roammerin | 14 |
| over, gribgrobgrab reining trippetytrappety (so fore shalt thou | 15 |
| flow, else thy cavern hair!) to whom she (anit likenand please- | 16 |
| thee!). Till sealump becamedump to bumpslump a lifflebed, | 17 |
| (altolà allamarsch! O gué O gué!) Kaemper Daemper to Jetty | 18 |
| de Waarft, all the weight of that mons on his little ribbeunuch! | 19 |
| Him that gronde old mand to be that haard of heaering (afore | 20 |
| said) and her the petty tondur with the fix in her changeable eye | 21 |
| (which see), Lord, me lad, he goes with blowbierd, leedy, | 22 |
| plasheous stream. But before that his loudship was converted to | 23 |
| a landshop there was a little theogamyjig incidence that hoppy- | 24 |
| go-jumpy Junuary morn when he colluded with the cad out on | 25 |
| the beg amudst the fiounaregal gaames of those oathmassed | 26 |
| fenians for whome he's forcecaused a bridge of the piers, at | 27 |
| Inverleffy, mating pontine of their engagement, synnbildising | 28 |
| graters and things, eke ysendt? O nilly, not all, here's the fust | 29 |
| cataraction! As if ever she cared an assuan damm about her | 30 |
| harpoons sticking all out of him whet between phoenix his | 31 |
| calipers and that psourdonome sheath. Sdrats ye, Gus Paudheen! | 32 |
| Kenny's thought ye, Dinny Oozle! While the cit was leaking | 33 |
| asphalt like a suburbiaurealis in his rure was tucking to him like | 34 |
| old booths, booths, booths, booths. | 35 |
| Enterruption. Check or slowback. Dvershen. | 36 |