Book 1

Chapter 4: His demise and resurrection

075.01 As the lion in our teargarten remembers the nenuphars of his

075.02 Nile (shall Ariuz forget Arioun or Boghas the baregams of the

075.03 Marmarazalles from Marmeniere?) it may be, tots wearsense full

075.04 a naggin in twentyg have sigilposted what in our brievingbust,

075.05 the besieged bedreamt him stil and solely of those lililiths un-

075.06 deveiled which had undone him, gone for age, and knew not

075.07 the watchful treachers at his wake, and theirs to stay. Fooi, fooi,

075.08 chamermissies! Zeepyzoepy, larcenlads! Zijnzijn Zijnzijn! It may

075.09 be, we moest ons hasten selves te declareer it, that he reglimmed?

075.10 presaw? the fields of heat and yields of wheat where corngold

075.11 Ysit? shamed and shone. It may be, we habben to upseek a bitty

075.12 door our good township's courants want we knew't, that with

075.13 his deepseeing insight (had not wishing oftebeen but good time

075.14 wasted), within his patriarchal shamanah, broadsteyne 'bove citie

075.15 (Twillby! Twillby!) he conscious of enemies, a kingbilly white-

075.16 horsed in a Finglas mill, prayed, as he sat on anxious seat, (kunt

075.17 ye neat gift mey toe bout a peer saft eyballds!) during that three

075.18 and a hellof hours' agony of silence, ex profundis malorum, and

075.19 bred with unfeigned charity that his wordwounder (an engles to

075.20 the teeth who, nomened Nash of Girahash, would go anyold where

075.21in the weeping world on his mottled belly (the rab, the kreepons-

075.22 kneed!) for milk, music or married missusses) might, mercy to

075.23 providential benevolence's who hates prudencies' astuteness, un-

075.24 fold into the first of a distinguished dynasty of his posteriors,

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