| other people in the story, leaving out, of course, foreconsciously, | 1 |
| the simple worf and plague and poison they had cornered him | 2 |
| about until there was not a snoozer among them but was utterly | 3 |
| undeceived in the heel of the reel by the recital of the rigmarole. | 4 |
| He went without saying that the cull disliked anything anyway | 5 |
| approaching a plain straightforward standup or knockdown row | 6 |
| and, as often as he was called in to umpire any octagonal argu- | 7 |
| ment among slangwhangers, the accomplished washout always | 8 |
| used to rub shoulders with the last speaker and clasp shakers (the | 9 |
| handtouch which is speech without words) and agree to every | 10 |
| word as soon as half uttered, command me!, your servant, good, | 11 |
| I revere you, how, my seer? be drinking that! quite truth, grati- | 12 |
| as, I'm yoush, see wha'm hearing?, also goods, please it, me | 13 |
| sure?, be filling this!, quiso, you said it, apasafello, muchas | 14 |
| grassyass, is there firing-on-me?, is their girlic-on-you?, to your | 15 |
| good self, your sulphur, and then at once focuss his whole | 16 |
| unbalanced attention upon the next octagonist who managed to | 17 |
| catch a listener's eye, asking and imploring him out of his | 18 |
| piteous onewinker, (hemoptysia diadumenos) whether there was | 19 |
| anything in the world he could do to please him and to overflow | 20 |
| his tumbletantaliser for him yet once more. | 21 |
| One hailcannon night (for his departure was attended by a | 22 |
| heavy downpour) as very recently as some thousand rains ago he | 23 |
| was therefore treated with what closely resembled parsonal viol- | 24 |
| ence, being soggert all unsuspectingly through the deserted village | 25 |
| of Tumblin-on-the-Leafy from Mr Vanhomrigh's house at 81 bis | 26 |
| Mabbot's Mall as far as Green Patch beyond the brickfields of | 27 |
| Salmon Pool by rival teams of slowspiers counter quicklimers | 28 |
| who finally, as rahilly they had been deteened out rawther lae- | 29 |
| tich, thought, busnis hits busnis, they had better be streaking for | 30 |
| home after their Auborne-to-Auborne,with thanks for the pleasant | 31 |
| evening, one and all disgustedly, instead of ruggering him back, | 32 |
| and awake, reconciled (though they were as jealous as could be | 33 |
| cullions about all the truffles they had brought on him) to a | 34 |
| friendship, fast and furious, which merely arose out of the noxious | 35 |
| pervert's perfect lowness. Again there was a hope that people, | 36 |