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  [[debths]] in that [[mormon's]] [[thames]], [[be questing]] and [[handsetl]], [[hop, step and a deepend|hop,]]
 
  [[debths]] in that [[mormon's]] [[thames]], [[be questing]] and [[handsetl]], [[hop, step and a deepend|hop,]]
 
  [[hop, step and a deepend|step and a deepend]], with his [[berths]] in their [[toiling moil]], [[his swallower open|his swal-]]
 
  [[hop, step and a deepend|step and a deepend]], with his [[berths]] in their [[toiling moil]], [[his swallower open|his swal-]]
  [[his swallower open|lower open]] [[from swolf to fore]] and the [[snipes of the gutter]] pecking
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  [[his swallower open|lower open]] [[from swolf to fore]] and the [[snipes of the gutter]] [[pecking his crocs|pecking]]
  his crocs, [[hungerstriking all alone]] and holding [[doomsdag]] over
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  [[pecking his crocs|his crocs]], [[hungerstriking all alone]] and holding [[doomsdag]] over
 
  [[hunselv]], [[dreeing his weird]], [[with his dander up]], and his fringe
 
  [[hunselv]], [[dreeing his weird]], [[with his dander up]], and his fringe
  combed over [[his eygs]] and [[droming]] on loft till the sight of the
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  combed over [[his eygs]] and [[droming]] [[on loft]] till the sight of the
 
  [[sternes]], after [[zwarthy]] [[kowse]] and weedy [[broeks]] and the tits of
 
  [[sternes]], after [[zwarthy]] [[kowse]] and weedy [[broeks]] and the tits of
  [[buddy]] and the loits of [[pest]] and to peer was Parish worth thette
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  [[buddy...pest|buddy]] and the [[loits]] of [[buddy...pest|pest]] and to [[peer]] [[was Parish worth thette mess|was Parish worth thette]]
  mess. You'd think all was [[dodo]] belonging to him how he [[durmed adranse in durance vaal|durmed]]
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  [[was Parish worth thette mess|mess]]. You'd think all was [[dodo]] belonging to him how he [[durmed adranse in durance vaal|durmed]]
 
  [[durmed adranse in durance vaal|adranse in durance vaal]]. He had been belching for [[severn]] years.
 
  [[durmed adranse in durance vaal|adranse in durance vaal]]. He had been belching for [[severn]] years.
 
  And there she was, Anna Livia, she [[darent]] [[catch a winkle of sleep|catch a winkle of]]
 
  And there she was, Anna Livia, she [[darent]] [[catch a winkle of sleep|catch a winkle of]]
  [[catch a winkle of sleep|sleep]], [[purling around]] like a [[chit]] of a child, Wendawanda, a finger-
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  [[catch a winkle of sleep|sleep]], [[purling around]] like a [[chit]] of a child, [[Wendawanda]], a finger-
 
  thick, in a Lapsummer skirt and [[damazon]] cheeks, for to [[ishim]]
 
  thick, in a Lapsummer skirt and [[damazon]] cheeks, for to [[ishim]]
  [[bonzour]] to her dear dubber Dan. With [[neuphraties]] and sault
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  [[bonzour]] to her [[dear dubber Dan]]. With [[neuphraties]] and [[sault]]
  from his maggias. And an odd time she'd cook him up [[blooms]]
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  from his [[maggias]]. And [[an odd time]] she'd [[cook]] him up [[blooms]]
  of [[fisk]] and lay to his heartsfoot her meddery [[eygs]], yayis, and
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  of [[fisk]] and [[lay to his heartsfoot]] her [[meddery]] [[eygs]], [[yayis]], and
  [[staynish beacons]] on toasc and a [[cupenhave]] so weeshywashy of
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  [[staynish beacons]] on [[toasc]] and a [[cupenhave]] so weeshywashy of
  [[Greenland's tay]] or a dzoupgan of [[Kaffue]] [[mokau]] [[an sable or]]
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  [[Greenland's tay]] or a [[dzoupgan]] of [[Kaffue]] [[mokau]] [[an sable or]]
 
  Sikiang [[sukry]] or his ale of ferns in trueart pewter and a [[shinkobread|shin]]-
 
  Sikiang [[sukry]] or his ale of ferns in trueart pewter and a [[shinkobread|shin]]-
 
  [[shinkobread|kobread]] ([[hamjambo]], bana?) for to plaise that man hog [[stay his stomicker|stay his]]
 
  [[shinkobread|kobread]] ([[hamjambo]], bana?) for to plaise that man hog [[stay his stomicker|stay his]]
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  on the [[turrace of Babbel]]. What harm if she knew how to [[cockle her mouth!|cockle]]
 
  on the [[turrace of Babbel]]. What harm if she knew how to [[cockle her mouth!|cockle]]
 
  [[cockle her mouth!|her mouth!]] And not a mag out of Hum no more than out of the
 
  [[cockle her mouth!|her mouth!]] And not a mag out of Hum no more than out of the
  [[mangle weight]]. Is that a faith? That's the fact. Then riding the
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  [[mangle weight]]. Is that a [[faith]]? That's the fact. Then riding the
  ricka and roya [[romanche]], [[Annona]], [[gebroren]] aroostokrat Nivia,
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  ricka and [[roya]] [[romanche]], [[Annona]], [[gebroren]] [[aroostokrat]] [[Nivia]],
  [[dochter]] of Sense and Art, with Sparks' pirryphlickathims funkl-
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  [[dochter]] of [[Sense]] and [[Art]], with Sparks' [[pirryphlickathims]] funkl-
  ing her fan, anner frostivying tresses dasht with virevlies,——
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  ing her fan, [[anner]] frostivying tresses [[dasht]] with [[virevlies]],——

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debths in that mormon's thames, be questing and handsetl, hop,
step and a deepend, with his berths in their toiling moil, his swal-
lower open from swolf to fore and the snipes of the gutter pecking
his crocs, hungerstriking all alone and holding doomsdag over
hunselv, dreeing his weird, with his dander up, and his fringe
combed over his eygs and droming on loft till the sight of the
sternes, after zwarthy kowse and weedy broeks and the tits of
buddy and the loits of pest and to peer was Parish worth thette
mess. You'd think all was dodo belonging to him how he durmed
adranse in durance vaal. He had been belching for severn years.
And there she was, Anna Livia, she darent catch a winkle of
sleep, purling around like a chit of a child, Wendawanda, a finger-
thick, in a Lapsummer skirt and damazon cheeks, for to ishim
bonzour to her dear dubber Dan. With neuphraties and sault
from his maggias. And an odd time she'd cook him up blooms
of fisk and lay to his heartsfoot her meddery eygs, yayis, and
staynish beacons on toasc and a cupenhave so weeshywashy of
Greenland's tay or a dzoupgan of Kaffue mokau an sable or
Sikiang sukry or his ale of ferns in trueart pewter and a shin-
kobread (hamjambo, bana?) for to plaise that man hog stay his
stomicker till her pyrraknees shrunk to nutmeg graters while her
togglejoints shuck with goyt and as rash as she'd russ with her
peakload of vivers up on her sieve (metauwero rage it swales and
rieses) my hardey Hek he'd kast them frome him, with a stour
of scorn, as much as to say you sow and you sozh, and if he didn't
peg the platteau on her tawe, believe you me, she was safe
enough. And then she'd esk to vistule a hymn, The Heart Bowed 
Down or The Rakes of Mallow or Chelli Michele's La Calumnia è
un Vermicelli or a balfy bit ov old Jo Robidson. Sucho fuffing a
fifeing 'twould cut you in two! She'd bate the hen that crowed
on the turrace of Babbel. What harm if she knew how to cockle
her mouth! And not a mag out of Hum no more than out of the
mangle weight. Is that a faith? That's the fact. Then riding the
ricka and roya romanche, Annona, gebroren aroostokrat Nivia,
dochter of Sense and Art, with Sparks' pirryphlickathims funkl-
ing her fan, anner frostivying tresses dasht with virevlies,——