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Lammas is led in by baith our washwives, a ?FP=281.01"> 1 weird of wonder tenebrous as that evil thorn- ?FP=281.02"> 2 garth, a field of faery blithe as this flowing wild. ?FP=281.03"> 3 Aujourd'hui comme aux temps le Pline et de ?FP=281.04"> 4 Columelle la jacinthe se plaîit dans les Gaules, ?FP=281.05"> 5 la pervenche en Illyrie, la marguerite sur les ?FP=281.06"> 6 ruines de Numance 1 et pendant qu'autour d'elles ?FP=281.07"> 7 les villes ont changé de maîtres et de noms, que ?FP=281.08"> 8 plusieurs sont entrées dans le néant, que les ?FP=281.09"> 9 civilisations se sont choquées et brisées, leurs ?FP=281.10">10 paisibles générations ont traversé les âges et sont ?FP=281.11">11 arrivées jusqu'à nous, fraîches et riantes comme ?FP=281.12">12 aux jours des batailles. 2 ?FP=281.13">13 ; ; Margaritomancy! Hyacinthinous pervinci- ?FP=281.14">14 veness ! Flowers. A cloud. But Bruto and ?FP=281.15">15 Cassio are ware only of trifid tongues 3 the ?FP=281.16">16 whispered wilfulness, ('tis demonal!) and sha- ?FP=281.17">17 dows shadows multiplicating (il folsoletto nel ?FP=281.18">18 falsoletto col fazzolotto dal fuzzolezzo), 4 to- ?FP=281.19">19 tients quotients, they tackle their quarrel. Sicka- ?FP=281.20">20 moor's so woful sally. Ancient's aerger. And ?FP=281.21">21 eachway bothwise glory signs. What if she ?FP=281.22">22 love Sieger less though she leave Ruhm moan? ?FP=281.23">23 That's how our oxyggent has gotten ahold of ?FP=281.24">24 half their world. Moving about in the free of ?FP=281.25">25 the air and mixing with the ruck. Enten eller, ?FP=281.26">26 either or. ?FP=281.27">27 ; ; And! ?FP=281.28">28 ; ; Nay, rather! ?FP=281.29">29 The nasal foss of our natal folkfarthers so so much now for Valsing- giddyrex and his grand arks day triump. Translout that gaswind into turfish, Teague, that's a good bog and you, Thady, poliss it off, there's nateswipe, on to your blottom pulper. You daredevil donnelly, I love your piercing lots of lies and your flashy foreign mail so here's my cowrie card, I dalgo, with all my exes, wise and sad. All this Mitchells is a niggar for spending and I will go to the length of seeing that one day Big Mig will be nickleless himself.