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<table  style="border-spacing: 20px 0"> <TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> your dappled yeye here, mine's presbyoperian,</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> shill and wall) we see the copyngink strayed-</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> line AL (in Fig., the forest) from being con-</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> tinued, stops ait Lambday<SUP>1</SUP>: Modder ilond</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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shill and wall) we see the copyngink strayed-
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> there too. Allow me anchore! I bring down</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> noth and carry awe. Now, then, take this in!</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> One of the most murmurable loose carollaries</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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line AL (in Fig., the forest) from being con-
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<TR> <TD> <I>Sarga, or the</I> </TD> <TD> ever Ellis threw his cookingclass. With Olaf</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <I>path of outgoing.</I>  </TD> <TD> as centrum and Olaf's lambtail for his spokes-</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> man circumscript a cyclone. Allow ter! Hoop !</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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tinued, stops ait Lambday<FONT SIZE=-1><SUP>1</SUP></FONT>: Modder ilond
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> As round as the calf of an egg! O, dear</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> me! O, dear me now! Another grand dis-</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> cobely! After Makefearsome's Ocean. You've</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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there too. Allow me anchore! I bring down
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> actuary entducked one! Quok! Why, you</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> haven't a passer! Fantastic! Early clever,</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> surely doomed, to Swift's, alas, the galehus!</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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noth and carry awe. Now, then, take this in!
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<TR> <TD> <I>Docetism and</I> </TD> <TD> Match of a matchness, like your Bigdud dadder </TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <I>Didicism, Maya-</I> </TD> <TD> in the boudeville song, <I>Gorotsky Gollovar's</I> </TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> <I>Thaya. Tamas-</I>  </TD> <TD><I>Troubles</I>, raucking his flavourite turvku in </TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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One of the most murmurable loose carollaries
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<TR> <TD> <I>Rajas-Sattvas.</I>  </TD> <TD> the smukking precincts of lydias,<SUP>2</SUP> with Mary</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> Owens and Dolly Monks seesidling to edge</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> his cropulence and Blake-Roche, Kingston</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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ever Ellis threw his cookingclass. With Olaf
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> and Dockrell auriscenting him from afurz, our</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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  <TR> <TD>  </TD> <TD> papacocopotl, <SUP>3</SUP>  Abraham Bradley King? (ting</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> ting! ting ting!) By his magmasine fall. Lumps,  </TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> lavas and all.<SUP>4</SUP> <I>Bene!</I> But, thunder and turf, it's  </TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> not alover yet! One recalls Byzantium. The</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> mystery repeats itself todate as our callback</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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man circumscript a cyclone. Allow ter! Hoop !
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> mother Gaudyanna, that was daughter to a</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> tanner, <SUP>5</SUP> used to sing, as I think, now and then</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> consinuously over her possetpot in her quer</TD><TD></TD> </TR>
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As round as the calf of an egg! O, dear
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me! O, dear me now! Another grand dis-
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN=4> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <SUP>1</SUP> Ex jup pep off Carpenger Strate. The kids' and dolls' home.  Makeacake- </TD></TR>
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN=4> &nbsp; &nbsp; ache. </TD></TR>
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN=4> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  <SUP>2</SUP>  A vagrant need is a flagrant weed. </TD></TR>
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cobely! After Makefearsome's Ocean. You've
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN=4> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  <SUP>3</SUP>  Grand for blowing off steam when you walk up in the morning. </TD></TR>
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN=4> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  <SUP>4</SUP>  At the foot of Bagnabun Banbasday was lost on one.</TD></TR>
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  <TR><TD COLSPAN=4> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;  <SUP>5</SUP>  We're all found of our anmal matter. </TD></TR>
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tanner,<FONT SIZE=-1> <SUP>5</SUP></FONT> used to sing, as I think, now and then
 
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  Ex jup pep off Carpenger Strate. The kids' and dolls' home.  Makeacake- </FONT>
 
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  A vagrant need is a flagrant weed. </FONT>
 
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  Grand for blowing off steam when you walk up in the morning. </FONT>
 
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  At the foot of Bagnabun Banbasday was lost on one.</FONT>
 
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your dappled yeye here, mine's presbyoperian,
shill and wall) we see the copyngink strayed-
line AL (in Fig., the forest) from being con-
tinued, stops ait Lambday1: Modder ilond
there too. Allow me anchore! I bring down
noth and carry awe. Now, then, take this in!
One of the most murmurable loose carollaries
Sarga, or the ever Ellis threw his cookingclass. With Olaf
path of outgoing. as centrum and Olaf's lambtail for his spokes-
man circumscript a cyclone. Allow ter! Hoop !
As round as the calf of an egg! O, dear
me! O, dear me now! Another grand dis-
cobely! After Makefearsome's Ocean. You've
actuary entducked one! Quok! Why, you
haven't a passer! Fantastic! Early clever,
surely doomed, to Swift's, alas, the galehus!
Docetism and Match of a matchness, like your Bigdud dadder
Didicism, Maya- in the boudeville song, Gorotsky Gollovar's
Thaya. Tamas- Troubles, raucking his flavourite turvku in
Rajas-Sattvas. the smukking precincts of lydias,2 with Mary
Owens and Dolly Monks seesidling to edge
his cropulence and Blake-Roche, Kingston
and Dockrell auriscenting him from afurz, our
papacocopotl, 3 Abraham Bradley King? (ting
ting! ting ting!) By his magmasine fall. Lumps,
lavas and all.4 Bene! But, thunder and turf, it's
not alover yet! One recalls Byzantium. The
mystery repeats itself todate as our callback
mother Gaudyanna, that was daughter to a
tanner, 5 used to sing, as I think, now and then
consinuously over her possetpot in her quer
            1 Ex jup pep off Carpenger Strate. The kids' and dolls' home. Makeacake-
    ache.
            2 A vagrant need is a flagrant weed.
            3 Grand for blowing off steam when you walk up in the morning.
            4 At the foot of Bagnabun Banbasday was lost on one.
            5 We're all found of our anmal matter.
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