the dummy in their first infancy were below on the tearsheet, | 1 |
wringing and coughing, like brodar and histher. And the prank- | 2 |
quean nipped a paly one and lit up again and redcocks flew flack- | 3 |
ering from the hillcombs. And she made her witter before the | 4 |
wicked, saying: Mark the Twy, why do I am alook alike two poss | 5 |
of porterpease? And: Shut! says the wicked, handwording her | 6 |
madesty. So her madesty 'a forethought' set down a jiminy and | 7 |
took up a jiminy and all the lilipath ways to Woeman's Land she | 8 |
rain, rain, rain. And Jarl von Hoother bleethered atter her with | 9 |
a loud finegale: Stop domb stop come back with my earring stop. | 10 |
But the prankquean swaradid: Am liking it. And there was a wild | 11 |
old grannewwail that laurency night of starshootings somewhere | 12 |
in Erio. And the prankquean went for her forty years' walk in | 13 |
Turnlemeem and she punched the curses of cromcruwell with | 14 |
the nail of a top into the jiminy and she had her four larksical | 15 |
monitrix to touch him his tears and she provorted him to the | 16 |
onecertain allsecure and he became a tristian. So then she started | 17 |
raining, raining, and in a pair of changers, be dom ter, she was | 18 |
back again at Jarl von Hoother's and the Larryhill with her under | 19 |
her abromette. And why would she halt at all if not by the ward | 20 |
of his mansionhome of another nice lace for the third charm? | 21 |
And Jarl von Hoother had his hurricane hips up to his pantry- | 22 |
box, ruminating in his holdfour stomachs (Dare! O dare!), ant | 23 |
the jiminy Toughertrees and the dummy were belove on the | 24 |
watercloth, kissing and spitting, and roguing and poghuing, like | 25 |
knavepaltry and naivebride and in their second infancy. And the | 26 |
prankquean picked a blank and lit out and the valleys lay twink- | 27 |
ling. And she made her wittest in front of the arkway of trihump, | 28 |
asking: Mark the Tris, why do I am alook alike three poss of por- | 29 |
ter pease? But that was how the skirtmishes endupped. For like | 30 |
the campbells acoming with a fork lance of-lightning, Jarl von | 31 |
Hoother Boanerges himself, the old terror of the dames, came | 32 |
hip hop handihap out through the pikeopened arkway of his | 33 |
three shuttoned castles, in his broadginger hat and his civic chol- | 34 |
lar and his allabuff hemmed and his bullbraggin soxangloves | 35 |
and his ladbroke breeks and his cattegut bandolair and his fur- | 36 |