jameymock farceson in Shemish like a mouther of the incas with | 1 |
a garcielasso huw Ananymus pinched her tights and about the | 2 |
Balt with the markshaire parawag and his loyal divorces, when he | 3 |
feraxiously shed ovas in Alemaney, tse tse, all the tell of the tud | 4 |
with the bourighevisien backclack, and him, the cribibber like an | 5 |
ambitrickster, aspiring like the decan's, fast aslooped in the in- | 6 |
trance to his polthronechair with his sixth finger between his cats- | 7 |
eye and the index, making his pillgrimace of Childe Horrid, en- | 8 |
grossing to his ganderpan what the idioglossary he invented under | 9 |
hicks hyssop! Hock! Ickick gav him that toock, imitator! And it | 10 |
was entirely theck latter to blame. Does he drink because I am sorely | 11 |
there shall be no more Kates and Nells. If you see him it took | 12 |
place there. It was given meeck, thank the Bench, to assist at the | 13 |
whole thing byck special chancery licence. As often as I think of | 14 |
that unbloody housewarmer, Shem Skrivenitch, always cutting | 15 |
my prhose to please his phrase, bogorror, I declare I get the | 16 |
jawache! Be me punting his reflection he'd begin his beogre- | 17 |
fright in muddyass ribalds. Digteter! Grundtsagar! Swop beef! | 18 |
You know he's peculiar, that eggschicker, with the smell of old | 19 |
woman off him, to suck nothing of his switchedupes. M.D. made | 20 |
his ante mortem for him. He was grey at three, like sygnus the | 21 |
swan, when he made his boo to the public and barnacled up to the | 22 |
eyes when he repented after seven. The alum that winters on his | 23 |
top is the stale of the staun that will soar when he stambles till | 24 |
that hag of the coombe rapes the pad off his lock. He was down | 25 |
with the whooping laugh at the age of the loss of reason the | 26 |
whopping first time he prediseased me. He's weird, I tell you, and | 27 |
middayevil down to his vegetable soul. Never mind his falls | 28 |
feet and his tanbark complexion. That's why he was forbidden | 29 |
tomate and was warmed off the ricecourse of marrimoney, under | 30 |
the Helpless Corpses Enactment. I'm not at all surprised the saint | 31 |
kicked him whereby the sum taken Berkeley showed the reason | 32 |
genrously. Negas, negasti | 33 |
grunter! Then he was pusched out of Thingamuddy's school | 34 |
by Miss Garterd, for itching. Then he caught the europicolas and | 35 |
went into the society of jewses. With Bro Cahlls and Fran Czeschs | 36 |