| cettera, oukraydoubray). Scutterer of guld, he is retourious on | 1 |
| every roudery! The lyewdsky so so sewn of a fitchid! With his | 2 |
| walshbrushup. And his boney bogey braggs. | 3 |
| BUTT (after his tongues in his cheeks, with pinkpoker pointing | 4 |
| out in rutene to impassible abjects beyond the mistomist towards | 5 |
| Lissnaluhy such as the Djublian Alps and the Hoofd Ribeiro as | 6 |
| where he and his trulock may ever make a game). The field of | 7 |
| karhags and that bloasted tree. Forget not the felled! For the | 8 |
| lomondations of Oghrem! Warful doon's bothem. Here furry | 9 |
| glunn. Nye? Their feery pass. Tak! With guerillaman aspear | 10 |
| aspoor to prink the pranks of primkissies. And the buddies be- | 11 |
| hide in the byre. Allahblah! | 12 |
| TAFF (a blackseer, he stroves to regulect all the straggles for wife | 13 |
| in the rut of the past through the widnows in effigies keening after the | 14 |
| blank sheets in their faminy to the relix of old decency from over | 15 |
| draught). Oh day of rath! Ah, murther of mines! Eh, selo moy! | 16 |
| Uh, zulu luy! Bernesson Mac Mahahon from Osro bearing nose | 17 |
| easger for sweeth prolettas on his swooth prowl! | 18 |
| BUTT (back to his peatrol and paump: swee Gee's wee rest: no | 19 |
| more applehooley: dodewodedook). Bruinoboroff, the hooney- | 20 |
| moonger, and the grizzliest manmichal in Meideveide! Whose | 21 |
| annal livves the hoiest! For he devoused the lelias on the fined | 22 |
| and he conforted samp, tramp and marchint out of the drumbume | 23 |
| of a narse. Guards, serf Finnland, serve we all! | 24 |
| TAFF (whatwidth the psychophannies at the front and whetwadth | 25 |
| the psuckofumbers beholden the fair, illcertain, between his bulchri- | 26 |
| chudes and the roshashanaral, where he sees Bishop Ribboncake plus | 27 |
| his pollex prized going forth on his visitations of mirrage or Miss | 28 |
| Horizon, justso all our fannacies daintied her, on the curve of the | 29 |
| camber, unsheathing a showlaced limbaloft to the great consternations). | 30 |
| Divulge! Hyededye, kittyls, and howdeddoh, pan! Poshbott and | 31 |
| pulbuties. See that we soll or let dargman be luna as strait a way | 32 |
| as your ant's folly me line while ye post is goang from Piping | 33 |
| Pubwirth to Haunted Hillborough on his Mujiksy's Zaravence, | 34 |
| the Riss, the Ross, the sur of all Russers,as my farst is near to | 35 |
| hear and my sackend is meet to sedon while my whole's a peer's | 36 |