| their salat, the madiens' prayer to the messiager of His Nabis, | 1 |
| prostitating their selfs eachwise and combinedly. Fateha, fold the | 2 |
| hands. Be it honoured, bow the head. May thine evings e'en be | 3 |
| blossful! Even of bliss! As we so hope for ablution. For the sake | 4 |
| of the farbung and of the scent and of the holiodrops. Amems. | 5 |
| A pause. Their orison arises misquewhite as Osman glory, ebb- | 6 |
| ing wasteward, leaves to the soul of light its fading silence (allah- | 7 |
| lah lahlah lah!), a turquewashed sky. Then: | 8 |
Xanthos! Xanthos! Xanthos! We thank to thine, mighty | 9 |
| innocent, that diddest bring it off fuitefuite. Should in ofter years | 10 |
| it became about you will after desk jobduty becoming a bank mid- | 11 |
| land mansioner we and I shall reside with our obeisant servants | 12 |
| among Burke's mobility at La Roseraie, Ailesbury Road. Red | 13 |
| bricks are all hellishly good values if you trust to the roster of ads | 14 |
| but we'll save up ourselves and nab what's nicest and boskiest of | 15 |
| timber trees in the nebohood. Oncaill's plot. Luccombe oaks, | 16 |
| Turkish hazels, Greek firs, incense palm edcedras. The hypso- | 17 |
| meters of Mount Anville is held to be dying out of arthataxis but, | 18 |
| praise send Larix U' Thule, the wych elm of Manelagh is still | 19 |
| flourishing in the open, because its native of our nature and the | 20 |
| seeds was sent by Fortune. We'll have our private palypeachum | 21 |
| pillarposterns for lovesick letterines fondly affianxed to our front | 22 |
| railings and swings, hammocks, tighttaught balletlines, accomoda- | 23 |
| tionnooks and prismic bathboites, to make Envyeyes mouth | 24 |
| water and wonder when they binocular us from their embrassured | 25 |
| windows in our garden rare. Fyat-Fyat shall be our number | 26 |
| on the autokinaton and Chubby in his Chuffs oursforownly | 27 |
| chuffeur. T will be waiting for uns as I sold U at the first antries. | 28 |
| Our cousin gourmand, Percy, the pup, will denounce the sniff- | 29 |
| nomers of all callers where among our Seemyease Sister, Tabitha, | 30 |
| the ninelived, will extend to the full her hearthy welcome. While | 31 |
| the turf and twigs they tattle. Tintin tintin. Lady Marmela Short- | 32 |
| bred will walk in for supper with her marchpane switch on, her | 33 |
| necklace of almonds and her poirette Sundae dress with bracelets | 34 |
| of honey and her cochineal hose with the caramel dancings, the | 35 |
| briskly best from Bootiestown, and her suckingstaff of ivory- | 36 |