barke's echo! Kick nuck, Knockcastle! Muck! And you'll nose it, | 1 |
O you'll nose it, without warnward from we. We don't know the | 2 |
sendor to whome. But you'll find Chiggenchugger's taking the | 3 |
Treaclyshortcake with Bugle and the Bitch pairsadrawsing and | 4 |
Horssmayres Prosession tyghting up under the threes. Stop. | 5 |
Press stop. To press stop. All to press stop. And be the seem | 6 |
talkin wharabahts hosetanzies, dat sure is sullibrated word! Bing | 7 |
bong! Saxolooter, for congesters are salders' prey. Snap it up in | 8 |
the loose, patchy the blank! Anyone can see you're the son of a | 9 |
gunnell. Fellow him up too, Carlow! Woes to the worm- | 10 |
quashed, aye, and wor to the winner! Think of Aerian's Wall and | 11 |
the Fall of Toss. Give him another for to volleyholleydoodlem! | 12 |
His lights not all out yet, the liverpooser! Boohoohoo it oose! | 13 |
With seven hores always in the home of his thinkingthings, his | 14 |
nodsloddledome of his noiselisslesoughts. Two Idas, two Evas, | 15 |
two Nessies and Rubyjuby. Phook! No wonder, pipes as kirles, | 16 |
that he sthings like a rheinbok. One bed night he had the dely- | 17 |
siums that they were all queens mobbing him. Fell stiff. Oh, | 18 |
ho, ho, ho, ah, he, he! Abedicate yourself It just gegs our goad. | 19 |
He'll be the deaf of us, pappappoppopcuddle, samblind daiy- | 20 |
rudder. Yus, sord, fathe, you woll, putty our wraughther! | 21 |
What we waits be after? Whyfore we come agooding? None of | 22 |
you, cock icy! You keep that henayearn and her fortycantle glim | 23 |
lookbehinder. We might do with rubiny leeses. But of all your | 24 |
wanings send us out your peppydecked ales and you'll not be | 25 |
such a bad lot. The rye is well for whose amind but the wheateny | 26 |
one is proper lovely. B E N K! We sincerestly trust that Missus | 27 |
with the kiddies of sweet Gorteen has not B I N K to their very | 28 |
least tittles deranged if in B U N K and we greesiously augur for | 29 |
your Meggers a B E N K B A N K B O N K to sloop in with | 30 |
all sorts of adceterus and adsaturas. It's our last fight, Megantic, | 31 |
fear you will! The refergee's took to hailing to time the pass. | 32 |
There goes the blackwatchwomen,all in white, flaxed up, pur- | 33 |
gad! Right toe, Armitage! Tem for Tam at Timmotty Hall! | 34 |
We're been carried away. Beyond bournes and bowers. So we'll | 35 |
leave it to Keyhoe, Danelly and Pykemhyme, the three muskrat- | 36 |