062.01 his citadear of refuge, whither (would we believe the laimen and

062.02 their counts), beyond the outraved gales of Atreeatic, changing

062.03 clues with a baggermalster, the hejirite had fled, silentioussue-

062.04 meant under night's altosonority, shipalone, a raven of the wave,

062.05 (be mercy, Mara! A he whence Rahoulas!) from the ostmen's

062.06 dirtby on the old vic, to forget in expiating manslaughter and,

062.07 reberthing in remarriment out of dead seekness to devine previ-

062.08 dence, (if you are looking for the bilder deep your ear on the

062.09 movietone!) to league his lot, palm and patte, with a papishee.

062.10 For mine qvinne I thee giftake and bind my hosenband I thee

062.11 halter. The wastobe land, a lottuse land, a luctuous land, Emerald-

062.12 illuim, the peasant pastured, in which by the fourth commandment

062.13 with promise his days apostolic were to be long by the abundant

062.14 mercy of Him Which Thundereth From On High, murmured,

062.15 would rise against him with all which in them were, franchisab-

062.16 les and inhabitands, astea as agora, helotsphilots, do him hurt,

062.17 poor jink, ghostly following bodily, as were he made a curse for

062.18 them, the corruptible lay quick, all saints of incorruption-of-an

062.19 holy nation, the common or ere-in-garden castaway, in red re-

062.20 surrection to condemn so they might convince him, first pha-

062.21 roah, Humpheres Cheops Exarchas, of their proper sins. Busi-

062.22 ness bred to speak with a stiff upper lip to all men and most occa-

062.23 sions the Man we wot of took little short of fighting chances but

062.24 for all that he or his or his care were subjected to the horrors of

062.25 the premier terror of Errorland. (perorhaps!)

[062.26-063.19]: a tall man is assaulted on his way home — some reservations about the facts.

062.26 We seem to us (the real Us !) to be reading our Amenti in the

062.27 sixth sealed chapter of the going forth by black. It was after the

062.28 show at Wednesbury that one tall man, humping a suspicious

062.29 parcel, when returning late amid a dense particular on his home

062.30 way from the second house of the Boore and Burgess Christy

062.31 Menestrels by the old spot, Roy's Corner, had a barkiss revolver

062.32 placed to his faced with the words: you're shot, major: by an un-

062.33 knowable assailant (masked) against whom he had been jealous

062.34 over, Lotta Crabtree or Pomona Evlyn. More than that Whenn

062.35 the Waylayer (not a Lucalizod diocesan or even of the Glenda-

062.36 lough see, but hailing fro' the prow of Little Britain), mention-

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