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| end pastime of executing with Anny Oakley deadliness (the con- | 1 | |
| summatory pairs of provocatives, of which remained provokingly | 2 | |
| but two, the ones he fell for, Lili and Tutu, cork em!) empties | 3 | |
| which had not very long before contained Reid's family (you ruad | 4 | |
| that before, soaky, but all the bottles in sodemd histry will not | 5 | |
| soften your bloodathirst!) stout. Having reprimed his repeater | 6 | |
| and resiteroomed his timespiece His Revenances, with still a life | 7 | |
| or two to spare for the space of his occupancy of a world at a time, | 8 | |
| rose to his feet and there, far from Tolkaheim, in a quiet English | 9 | |
| garden (commonplace!), since known as Whiddington Wild, his | 10 | |
| simple intensive curolent vocality, my dearbraithers, my most | 11 | |
| dearbrathairs, as he, so is a supper as is a sipper, spake of the | 12 | |
| One and told of the Compassionate, called up before the triad of | 13 | |
| precoxious scaremakers (scoretaking: Spegulo ne helpas al mal- | 14 | |
| bellulo, Mi Kredas ke vi estas prava, Via dote la vizago rispondas | 15 | |
| fraulino) the now to ushere mythical habiliments of Our Farfar | 16 | |
| and Arthor of our doyne. | 17 | |
| Television kills telephony in brothers' broil. Our eyes de- | 18 | |
| mand their turn. Let them be seen! And wolfbone balefires blaze | 19 | |
| the trailmost if only that Mary Nothing may burst her bibby | 20 | |
| buckshee. When they set fire then she's got to glow so we may | 21 | |
| stand some chances of warming to what every soorkabatcha, | 22 | |
| tum or hum, would like to know. The first Humphrey's latitu- | 23 | |
| dinous baver with puggaree behind, (calaboose belong bigboss | 24 | |
| belong Kang the Toll) his fourinhand bow, his elbaroom surtout, | 25 | |
| the refaced unmansionables of gingerine hue, the state slate | 26 | |
| umbrella, his gruff woolselywellesly with the finndrinn knopfs | 27 | |
| and the gauntlet upon the hand which in an hour not for him | 28 | |
| solely evil had struck down the might he mighthavebeen d'Est- | 29 | |
| erre of whom his nation seemed almost already to be about to | 30 | |
| have need. Then, stealing his thunder, but in the befitting le- | 31 | |
| gomena of the smaller country, (probable words, possibly said, of | 32 | |
| field family gleaming) a bit duskish and flavoured with a smile, | 33 | |
| seein as ow his thoughts consisted chiefly of the cheerio, he aptly | 34 | |
| sketched for our soontobe second parents (sukand see whybe!) | 35 | |
| the touching seene. The solence of that stilling! Here one might | 36 |
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