| To reachy a skeer do! Still hoyhra, till venstra! Here are two | 1 |
| rooms on the upstairs, at forkflank and at knifekanter. Whom in | 2 |
| the wood are they for? Why, for little Porter babes,to be saved! | 3 |
| The coeds, boytom thwackers and timbuy teaser. Here is one- | 4 |
| thing you owed two noe. This one once upon awhile was the | 5 |
| other but this is the other one nighadays. Ah so? The Corsicos? | 6 |
| They are numerable. Guest them. Major bed, minor bickhive. | 7 |
| Halosobuth, sov us! Who sleeps in now number one, for ex- | 8 |
| ample? A pussy, purr esimple. Cunina, Statulina and Edulia, | 9 |
| but how sweet of her! Has your pussy a pessname? Yes, indeed, | 10 |
| you will hear it passim in all the noveletta and she is named | 11 |
| Buttercup. Her bare name will tellt it, a monitress. How very | 12 |
| sweet of her and what an excessively lovecharming missyname | 13 |
| to forsake, now that I come to drink of it filtred, a gracecup | 14 |
| fulled of bitterness. She is dadad's lottiest daughterpearl and | 15 |
| brooder's cissiest auntybride. Her shellback thimblecasket mirror | 16 |
| only can show her dearest friendeen. To speak well her grace | 17 |
| it would ask of Grecian language, of her goodness, that legend | 18 |
| golden. Biryina Saindua! Loreas with lillias flocaflake arrosas! | 19 |
| Here's newyearspray, the posquiflor, a windaborne and helio- | 20 |
| trope; there miriamsweet and amaranth and marygold to crown. | 21 |
| Add lightest knot unto tiptition. O Charis! O Charissima! | 22 |
| A more intriguant bambolina could one not colour up out | 23 |
| of Boccuccia's Enameron. Would one but to do apart a lilybit her | 24 |
| virginelles and, so, to breath, so, therebetween, behold, she had | 25 |
| instantt with her handmade as to graps the myth inmid the air. | 26 |
| Mother of moth ! I will to show herword in flesh. Approach not for | 27 |
| ghost sake! Itis dormition! She may think, what though little doth | 28 |
| she realise, as morning fresheth, it hath happened her, you know | 29 |
| what, as they too what two dare not utter. Silvoo plush, if scolded | 30 |
| she draws a face. Petticoat's asleep but in the gentlenest of her | 31 |
| thoughts apoo is a nursepin. To be presented, Babs for Bim- | 32 |
| bushi? Of courts and with enticers. Up, girls, and at him! Alone? | 33 |
| Alone what? I mean, our strifestirrer, does she do fleurty winkies | 34 |
| with herself Pussy is never alone, as records her chambrette, for | 35 |
| she can always look at Biddles and talk petnames with her little | 36 |