| sixpenny stile, an unfrillfrocked quackfriar, you (will you for | 1 |
| the laugh of Scheekspair just help mine with the epithet?) semi- | 2 |
| semitic serendipitist, you (thanks, I think that describes you) | 3 |
| Europasianised Afferyank! | 4 |
|     Shall we follow each others a steplonger, drowner of daggers, | 5 |
| whiles our liege, tilyet a stranger in the frontyard of his happi- | 6 |
| ness, is taking, (heal helper! one gob, one gap, one gulp and | 7 |
| gorger of all!) his refreshment? | 8 |
|     There grew up beside you,amid our orisons of the speediest | 9 |
| in Novena Lodge, Novara Avenue, in Patripodium-am-Bummel, | 10 |
| oaf, outofwork, one remove from an unwashed savage, on his | 11 |
| keeping and in yours, (I pose you know why possum hides is | 12 |
| cause he haint the nogumtreeumption) that other, Immaculatus, | 13 |
| from head to foot, sir, that pure one, Altrues of other times, | 14 |
| he who was well known to celestine circles before he sped | 15 |
| aloft, our handsome young spiritual physician that was to be, | 16 |
| seducing every sense to selfwilling celebesty, the most winning | 17 |
| counterfeuille on our incomeshare lotetree, a chum of the | 18 |
| angelets, a youth those reporters so pettitily wanted as game- | 19 |
| fellow that they asked his mother for ittle earps brupper to | 20 |
| let him tome to Tindertarten, pease, and bing his scooter | 21 |
| 'long and 'tend they were all real brothers in the big justright | 22 |
| home where Dodd lives, just to teddyfy the life out of him | 23 |
| and pat and pass him one with other like musk from hand to | 24 |
| hand, that mothersmothered model, that goodlooker with not | 25 |
| a flaw whose spiritual toilettes were the talk of half the town, for | 26 |
| sunset wear and nightfallen use and daybroken donning and | 27 |
| nooncheon showing and the very thing for teasetime, but him | 28 |
| you laid low with one hand one fine May morning in the Meddle | 29 |
| of your Might, your bosom foe, because he mussed your speller | 30 |
| on you or because he cut a pretty figure in the focus of your | 31 |
| frontispecs (not one did you slay, no, but a continent!) to find | 32 |
| out how his innards worked ! | 33 |
|     Ever read of that greatgrand landfather of our visionbuilders, | 34 |
| Baaboo, the bourgeoismeister, who thought to touch both him- | 35 |
| mels at the punt of his risen stiffstaff and how wishywashy sank | 36 |