Want to join the police. 1 You know, you were | 1 | ||
always one of the bright ones, since a foot | 2 | ||
made you an unmentionable,fakes ! You know, | 3 | ||
you're the divver's own smart gossoon, aequal | 4 | ||
to yoursell and wanigel to anglyother, so you | 5 | ||
are, hoax! You know, you'll be dampned, so | 6 | ||
you will, one of these invernal days but you | 7 | ||
will be,carrotty! 2 | 8 | ||
Primanouriture | Wherapool, gayet that when he stop look | SICK US A | 9 |
and Ultimo- | time he stop long ground who here hurry he | SOCK WITH | 10 |
geniture. | would have ever the lothst word, with a sweet | SOME SEDI- | 11 |
me ah err eye ear marie to reat from the jacob's3 | MENT IN IT | 12 | |
and a shypull for toothsake of his armjaws | FOR THE | 13 | |
at the slidepage of de Vere Foster, would and | SAKE OF OUR | 14 | |
could candykissing P. Kevin to fress up the | DARNING | 15 | |
rinnerung and to ate by hart (leo I read, such a | WIVES. | 16 | |
spanish, escribibis, all your mycoscoups) wont | 17 | ||
to nibbleh ravenostonnoriously ihs mum to | 18 | ||
me in bewonderment of his chipper chuthor | 19 | ||
for, while that Other by the halp of his creac- | 20 | ||
tive mind offered to deleberate the mass from | 21 | ||
the booty of fight our Same with the holp | 22 | ||
of the bounty of food sought to delubberate | 23 | ||
the mess from his corructive mund, with his | 24 | ||
muffetee cuffes ownconsciously grafficking | 25 | ||
with his sinister cyclopes after trigamies and | 26 | ||
spirals' wobbles pursuiting their rovinghamil- | 27 | ||
ton selves and godolphing in fairlove to see | 28 | ||
around the waste of noland's browne jesus 4 | 29 | ||
(thur him no quartos!) till that on him poorin | 30 | ||
No Sturm. No | sweat the juggaleer's veins (quench his quill!) | 31 | |
Drang. | in his napier scrag stud out bursthright tam- | 32 | |
1 Picking on Nickagain, Pikey Mikey? | |||
2 Early morning, sir Dav Stephens, said the First Gentleman in youreups. | |||
3 Bag bag blockcheap, have you any will? | |||
4 What a lubberly whide elephant for the men-in-the-straits! |