greeding. Angus! Angus! Angus! The keykeeper of the keys of | 1 |
the seven doors of the dreamadoory in the house of the house- | 2 |
hold of Hecech saysaith. Whitmore, whatmore? Give it over, | 3 |
give it up! Mawgraw! Head of a helo, chesth of champgnon, eye | 4 |
of a gull! What you'd if he'd. The groom is in the greenhouse, | 5 |
gattling out his. Gun! That lad's the style for. Lannigan's ball! | 6 |
Now a drive on the naval! The Shallburn Shock. Never mind | 7 |
your gibbous. Slip on your ropen collar and draw the noosebag | 8 |
on your head. Nobody will know or heed you, Postumus, if you | 9 |
skip round schlymartin by the back and come front sloomutren | 10 |
to beg in one of the shavers' sailorsuits. Three climbs three- | 11 |
quickenthrees in the garb of nine. We'll split to see you mouldem | 12 |
imparvious. A wing for oldboy Welsey Wandrer! Well spat, | 13 |
witty wagtail! Now piawn to bishop's forthe! Moove. There's | 14 |
Mumblesome Wadding Murch cranking up to the hornemooni- | 15 |
um. Drawg us out Ivy Eve in the Hall of Alum! The finnecies of | 16 |
poetry wed music. Feeling the jitters? You'll be as tight as Trivett | 17 |
when the knot's knutted on. Now's your never! Peena and | 18 |
Queena are duetting a giggle-for-giggle and the brideen Alan- | 19 |
nah is lost in her diamindwaiting. What a magnificent gesture | 20 |
you will show us this gallus day. Clean and easy, be the hooker! | 21 |
And a free for croaks after. Dovlen are out for it. So is Rathfinn. | 22 |
And, hike, here's the hearse and four horses with the interpro- | 23 |
vincial crucifixioners throwing lots inside to know whose to be | 24 |
their gosson and whereas to brake the news to morhor. How | 25 |
our myterbilder his fullen aslip. And who will wager but he'll | 26 |
Shonny Bhoy be, the fleshlumpfleeter from Poshtapengha and all | 27 |
he bares sobsconcious inklings shadowed on soulskin. Its segnet | 28 |
yores, the strake of a hin. Nup. Laying the cloth, to fore of them. | 29 |
And thanking the fish, in core of them. To pass the grace for | 30 |
Gard sake! Ahmohn. Mr Justician Matthews and Mr Justician | 31 |
Marks and Mr Justician Luk de Luc and Mr Justinian Johnston- | 32 |
Johnson. And the aaskart, see, behind! Help, help, hurray! All- | 33 |
sup, allsop! Four ghools to nail! Cut it down, mates, look slippy! | 34 |
They've got a dathe with a swimminpull. Dang! Ding! Dong! | 35 |
Dung! Dinnin. Isn't it great he is swaying above us for his good | 36 |