scenities, una mona. Sylvia Silence, the girl detective (Meminerva, | | 1 |
but by now one hears turtlings all over Doveland!) when supplied | | 2 |
with informations as to the several facets of the case in her cozy- | | 3 |
dozy bachelure's flat, quite overlooking John a'Dream's mews, | | 4 |
leaned back in her really truly easy chair to query restfully through | | 5 |
her vowelthreaded syllabelles: Have you evew thought, wepow- | | 6 |
tew, that sheew gweatness was his twadgedy? Nevewtheless ac- | | 7 |
cowding to my considewed attitudes fow this act he should pay | | 8 |
the full penalty, pending puwsuance, as pew Subsec. 32, section | | 9 |
II, of the C. L. A. act 1885, anything in this act to the contwawy | | 10 |
notwithstanding. Jarley Jilke began to silke for he couldn't get | | 11 |
home to Jelsey but ended with: He's got the sack that helped him | | 12 |
moult instench of his gladsome rags. Meagher, a naval rating, | | 13 |
seated on one of the granite cromlech setts of our new fish- | | 14 |
shambles for the usual aireating after the ever popular act, with | | 15 |
whom were Questa and Puella, piquante and quoite, (this had a | | 16 |
cold in her brain while that felt a sink in her summock, wit's | | 17 |
wat, wot's wet) was encouraged, although nearvanashed himself, | | 18 |
by one of his co-affianced to get your breath, Walt, and gobbit | | 19 |
and when ther chidden by her fastra sastra to saddle up your | | 20 |
pance, Naville, thus cor replied to her other's thankskissing: I | | 21 |
lay my two fingerbuttons, fiancee Meagher, (he speaks!) he was | | 22 |
to blame about your two velvetthighs up Horniman's Hill --- as | | 23 |
hook and eye blame him or any other piscman? --- but I also | | 24 |
think, Puellywally, by the siege of his trousers there was some- | | 25 |
one else behind it --- you bet your boughtem blarneys --- about | | 26 |
their three drummers down Keysars Lane. (Trite!). | | 27 |
? ? Be these meer marchant taylor's fablings of a race referend | | 28 |
with oddman rex? Is now all seenheard then forgotten? Can it | | 29 |
was, one is fain in this leaden age of letters now to wit, that so | | 30 |
diversified outrages (they have still to come!) were planned and | | 31 |
partly carried out against so staunch a covenanter if it be true | | 32 |
than any of those recorded ever took place for many, we trow, | | 33 |
beyessed to and denayed of, are given to us by some who use | | 34 |
the truth but sparingly and we, on this side ought to sorrow for | | 35 |
their pricking pens on that account. The seventh city, Urovivla, | | 36 |