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<table style="border-spacing: 20px 0"> <TR> <TD> <I>Puzzly, puzzly,</I>  </TD> <TD> from Bryan Awlining! Erin's hircohaired</TD> <TD> &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp; </TD> </TR>
   
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<TR> <TD> <I>I smell a cat.</I>   </TD> <TD> culoteer. <SUP>1</SUP></TD> <TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp; &nbsp;   </TD> <TD> &nbsp; &nbsp;  And as, these things being so or ere those</TD> <TD> FROM CENO- </TD> </TR>
 
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<TR> <TD>  </TD> <TD> things having done, way back home in Pacata</TD> <TD> GENETIC DI- </TD> </TR>
culoteer. <SUP>1</SUP>
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<TR> <TD>  </TD> <TD> Auburnia, <SUP>2</SUP> (untillably holy gammel Eire) one</TD> <TD> CHOTOMY </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <I>Two makes a</I>   </TD> <TD> world burrowing on another, (if you've got</TD> <TD> THROUGH </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <I>wing at the ma-</I>   </TD> <TD> me, neighbour, in any large lumps, geek?, and</TD> <TD> DIAGONISTIC </TD> </TR>
    
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<TR> <TD> <I>croscope</I>   </TD> <TD> got the strong of it) Standfest, our topiocal</TD> <TD> CONCILI- </TD> </TR>
; ;  And as, these things being so or ere those
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<TR> <TD> <I>telluspeep.</I>  </TD> <TD> sagon hero, or any otther macotther, signs is</TD> <TD> ANCE TO </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> on the bellyguds bastille back, bucket up with</TD> <TD> DYNASTIC </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> fullness, and silvering to her jubilee, <SUP>3</SUP> birch-</TD> <TD> CONTINU- </TD> </TR>
 
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<TR> <TD>  </TD> <TD> leaves her jointure, our lavy in waving, visage</TD> <TD> ITY. </TD> </TR>
things having done, way back home in Pacata
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> full of flesh and fat as a hen's i' forehead,</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <I>From the Buffalo</I>   </TD> <TD> Airyanna and Blowyhart topsirturvy, that</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <I>Times of bysone</I>   </TD> <TD> royal pair in their palace of quicken boughs</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
 
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<TR> <TD> <I>days.</I>   </TD> <TD> hight The Goat and Compasses ('phone</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
Auburnia, <SUP>2</SUP> (untillably holy gammel Eire) one
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> number <SMALL>17:69</SMALL>, if you want to know <SUP>4</SUP> ) his sea-</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> arm strongsround her, her velivole eyne aship-</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> wracked, have discusst their things of the</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
 
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> past, crime and fable with shame, home and</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
world burrowing on another, (if you've got
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> profit,<SUP>5</SUP> why lui lied to lei and hun tried to kill</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> ham, scribbledehobbles, in whose veins runs</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> a mixture of, are heat bent and hard upon.</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
 
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<TR> <TD>   </TD> <TD> Spell me the chimes. They are tales all tolled. <SUP>6</SUP></TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
me, neighbour, in any large lumps, geek?, and
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<TR> <TD> <I>Quick quake</I>   </TD> <TD> Today is well thine but where's may tomorrow</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <I>quokes the par-</I>   </TD> <TD> be. But, bless his cowly head and press his</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <I>rotbook of dates.</I>   </TD> <TD> crankly hat, what a world's woe is each's</TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
 
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<TR> <TD>  </TD> <TD> </TD> <TD> </TD> </TR>
got the strong of it) Standfest, our topiocal
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP>1</SUP> A pengeneepy for your warcheekeepy.   </TD></TR>
 
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP>2</SUP> My globe goes gaddy at geography giggle pending which time I was  </TD></TR>
sagon hero, or any otther macotther, signs is
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   <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; looking for my shoe all through Arabia.  </TD></TR>
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP>3</SUP> It must be some bugbear in the gender especially when old which they  </TD></TR>
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   <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; all soon get to look.  </TD></TR>
 
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP>4</SUP> After me looking up the plan in Humphrey's <I>Justice of the Piece</I> it said to   </TD></TR>
on the bellyguds bastille back, bucket up with
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp;  see preseeding chaps.   </TD></TR>
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP>5</SUP>  O boyjones and hairyoddities! Only noane told missus of her massas   </TD></TR>
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp;  behaving she would laugh that flat that after that she had sanked down on her   </TD></TR>
 
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp;  &nbsp;  fat arks they would shaik all to sheeks.   </TD></TR>
fullness, and silvering to her jubilee, <SUP>3</SUP> birch-
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN="3"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP>6</SUP> Traduced into jinglish janglage for the nusances of dolphins born.   </TD></TR>
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leaves her jointure, our lavy in waving, visage
 
 
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full of flesh and fat as a hen's i' forehead,
 
 
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Airyanna and Blowyhart topsirturvy, that
 
 
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royal pair in their palace of quicken boughs
 
 
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hight The Goat and Compasses ('phone
 
 
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number <SMALL>17:69</SMALL>, if you want to know <SUP>4</SUP> ) his sea-
 
 
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arm strongsround her, her velivole eyne aship-
 
 
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wracked, have discusst their things of the
 
 
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past, crime and fable with shame, home and
 
 
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profit,<SUP>5</SUP> why lui lied to lei and hun tried to kill
 
 
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ham, scribbledehobbles, in whose veins runs
 
 
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a mixture of, are heat bent and hard upon.
 
 
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Spell me the chimes. They are tales all tolled. <SUP>6</SUP>
 
 
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Today is well thine but where's may tomorrow
 
 
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be. But, bless his cowly head and press his
 
 
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crankly hat, what a world's woe is each's
 
 
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Puzzly, puzzly, from Bryan Awlining! Erin's hircohaired                
I smell a cat. culoteer. 1
                    And as, these things being so or ere those FROM CENO-
things having done, way back home in Pacata GENETIC DI-
Auburnia, 2 (untillably holy gammel Eire) one CHOTOMY
Two makes a world burrowing on another, (if you've got THROUGH
wing at the ma- me, neighbour, in any large lumps, geek?, and DIAGONISTIC
croscope got the strong of it) Standfest, our topiocal CONCILI-
telluspeep. sagon hero, or any otther macotther, signs is ANCE TO
on the bellyguds bastille back, bucket up with DYNASTIC
fullness, and silvering to her jubilee, 3 birch- CONTINU-
leaves her jointure, our lavy in waving, visage ITY.
full of flesh and fat as a hen's i' forehead,
From the Buffalo Airyanna and Blowyhart topsirturvy, that
Times of bysone royal pair in their palace of quicken boughs
days. hight The Goat and Compasses ('phone
number 17:69, if you want to know 4 ) his sea-
arm strongsround her, her velivole eyne aship-
wracked, have discusst their things of the
past, crime and fable with shame, home and
profit,5 why lui lied to lei and hun tried to kill
ham, scribbledehobbles, in whose veins runs
a mixture of, are heat bent and hard upon.
Spell me the chimes. They are tales all tolled. 6
Quick quake Today is well thine but where's may tomorrow
quokes the par- be. But, bless his cowly head and press his
rotbook of dates. crankly hat, what a world's woe is each's
            1 A pengeneepy for your warcheekeepy.
            2 My globe goes gaddy at geography giggle pending which time I was
      looking for my shoe all through Arabia.
            3 It must be some bugbear in the gender especially when old which they
      all soon get to look.
            4 After me looking up the plan in Humphrey's Justice of the Piece it said to
      see preseeding chaps.
            5 O boyjones and hairyoddities! Only noane told missus of her massas
      behaving she would laugh that flat that after that she had sanked down on her
      fat arks they would shaik all to sheeks.
            6 Traduced into jinglish janglage for the nusances of dolphins born.