boleros one games with at the Nivynubies' finery ball and your | 1 |
upright grooms that always come right up with you (and by jingo | 2 |
when they do!) what else in this mortal world, now ours, when | 3 |
meet there night, mid their nackt, me there naket, made their | 4 |
nought the hour strikes, would bring them rightcame back in the | 5 |
flesh, thumbs down, to their orses and their hashes. | 6 |
    To proceed. We might leave that nitrience of oxagiants to take | 7 |
its free of the air and just analectralyse that very chymerical com- | 8 |
bination, the gasbag where the warderworks. And try to pour | 9 |
somour heiterscene up thealmostfere. In the bottled heliose case | 10 |
continuing, Long Lally Tobkids, the special, sporting a fine breast | 11 |
of medals, and a conscientious scripturereader to boot in the brick | 12 |
and tin choorch round the coroner, swore like a Norewheezian | 13 |
tailliur on the stand before the proper functionary that he was up | 14 |
against a right querrshnorrt of a mand in the butcher of the blues | 15 |
who, he guntinued, on last epening after delivering some car- | 16 |
casses mattonchepps and meatjutes on behalf of Messrs Otto | 17 |
Sands and Eastman, Limericked, Victuallers, went and, with his | 18 |
unmitigated astonissment, hickicked at the dun and dorass against | 19 |
all the runes and, when challenged about the pretended hick (it | 20 |
was kickup and down with him) on his solemn by the imputant | 21 |
imputed, said simply: I appop pie oath, Phillyps Captain. You | 22 |
did, as I sostressed before. You are deepknee in error, sir, Madam | 23 |
Tomkins, let me then tell you, replied with a gentlewomanly | 24 |
salaam MackPartland, (the meatman's family, and the oldest in | 25 |
the world except nick, name.) And Phelps was flayful with his | 26 |
peeler. But his phizz fell. | 27 |
    Now to the obverse. From velveteens to dimities is barely a | 28 |
fivefinger span and hence these camelback excesses are thought | 29 |
to have been instigated by one or either of the causing causes of | 30 |
all, those rushy hollow heroines in their skirtsleeves, be she ma- | 31 |
gretta be she the posque. Oh! Oh! Because it is a horrible thing | 32 |
to have to say to say to day but one dilalah, Lupita Lorette, short- | 33 |
ly after in a fit of the unexpectednesses drank carbolic with all | 34 |
her dear placid life before her and paled off while the other | 35 |
soiled dove that's her sister-in-love, Luperca Latouche, finding | 36 |