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	wan's won! Rip! 1 And his countinghands
	rose.
	Formalisa. Loves deathhow simple!	WITH EBONISER.
	Slutningsbane. 2	IN PIX.
Service super-	Thanks eversore much, Pointcarried ! I can't	EUCHRE
seding self.	say if it's the weight you strike me to the	RISK, MERCI
	quick or that red mass I was looking at but at	BUCKUP, AND
	the present momentum, potential as I am, I'm	MIND WHO
	seeing rayingbogeys rings round me. Honours	YOU'RE
	to you and may you be commended for our	PUCKING,
	exhibitiveness! I'd love to take you for a	FLEBBY.
	bugaboo ride and play funfer all if you'd only
	sit and be the ballasted bottle in the porker
	barrel. You will deserve a rolypoly as long
	as from here to tomorrow. And to hell with
	them driftbombs and bottom trailers! If my
	maily was bag enough I'd send you a toxis.
	By Saxon Chromaticus, you done that lovely
	for me! Didn't he now, Nubilina? Tiny Mite,
	she studiert whas? With her listeningin coif-
	fure, her dream of Endsland's daylast and the
	glorifires of being presainted maid to majesty. 3
	And less is the pity for she isn't the lollypops
	she easily might be if she had for a sample
	Virginia's air of achievement. That might
Catastrophe and	keep her from throwing delph. 4 As I was saying,
Anabasis.	while retorting thanks, you make me a reborn
The rotary pro-	of the cards. We're offals boys ambows. 5
cessus and its	For I've flicked up all the crambs as they
reestablishment	crumbed from your table um, singing glory
of reciprocities.	allaloserem, cog it out, here goes a sum. So
1 A byebye bingbang boys! See you Nutcracker Sunday!
2 Chinchin Childaman! Chapchopchap!
3 Wipe your glosses with what you know.
4 If I'd more in the cups that peeves thee you could cracksmith your rows
tureens.
5 Alls Sings and Alls Howls.