| of another time, a white horsday where the midril met the bulg, | 1 |
| sbogom, roughnow along about the first equinarx in the cholon- | 2 |
| der, on the plain of Khorason as thou goest from the mount of | 3 |
| Bekel, Steep Nemorn, elve hundred and therety and to years | 4 |
| how the krow flees end in deed, after a power of skimiskes, | 5 |
| blodidens and godinats of them, when we sight the beasts, (heg- | 6 |
| heg whatlk of wraimy wetter!), moist moonful date man aver | 7 |
| held dimsdzey death with, and higheye was in the Reilly Oirish | 8 |
| Krzerszonese Milesia asundurst Sirdarthar Woolwichleagues, | 9 |
| good tomkeys years somewhile in Crimealian wall samewhere | 10 |
| in Ayerland, during me weeping stillstumms over the freshprosts | 11 |
| of Eastchept and the dangling garters of Marrowbone and daring | 12 |
| my wapping stiltstunts on Bostion Moss, old stile and new style | 13 |
| and heave a lep onwards. And winn again, blaguadargoos, or | 14 |
| lues the day, plays goat, the banshee pealer, if moskats knows | 15 |
| whoss whizz, the great day and the druidful day come San | 16 |
| Patrisky and the grand day, the excellent fine splendorous long | 17 |
| agreeable toastworthy cylindrical day, go Sixt of the Ninth, the | 18 |
| heptahundread annam dammias that Hajizfijjiz ells me is and | 19 |
| will and was be till the timelag is in it that's told in the Bok of | 20 |
| Alam to columnkill all the prefacies of Erin gone brugk. But | 21 |
| Icantenue. And incommixtion. We was lowsome like till we'd | 22 |
| took out after the dead beats. So I begin to study and I soon | 23 |
| show them day's reasons how to give the cold shake to they | 24 |
| blighty perishers and lay one over the beats. All feller he look | 25 |
| he call all feller come longa villa finish. Toumbalo, how was | 26 |
| I acclapadad! From them banjopeddlars on the raid. Gidding | 27 |
| up me anti vanillas and getting off the stissas me aunties. | 28 |
| Boxerising and coxerusing. And swiping a johnny dann | 29 |
| sweept for to exercitise myself neverwithstanding the topkats | 30 |
| and his roaming cartridges, orussheying and patronning, out | 31 |
| all over Crummwiliam wall. Be the why it was me who haw | 32 |
| haw. | 33 |
| TAFF (all for letting his tinder and lighting be put to beheiss in | 34 |
| the feuer and, while durblinly obasiant to the felicias of the skivis, | 35 |
| Still smolking his fulvurite turfkish in the rooking pressance of | 36 |