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066.01 several of the earmarks of design, for there is in fact no use in
066.02 putting a tooth in a snipery of that sort and the amount of all
066.03 those sort of things which has been going on onceaday in and
066.04 twiceaday out every other nachtistag among all kinds of pro-
066.05 miscious individuals at all ages in private homes and reeboos
066.06 publikiss and allover all and elsewhere throughout secular
066.07 sequence the country over and overabroad has been particularly
066.08 stupendous. To be continued. Federals' Uniteds' Transports'
066.09 Unions' for Exultations' of Triumphants' Ecstasies.
[066.10-066.27]: will a huge chain-letter ever be delivered? — it might.
066.10 But resuming inquiries. Will it ever be next morning the postal
066.11 unionist's (officially called carrier's, Letters Scotch, Limited)
066.12 strange fate (Fierceendgiddyex he's hight, d.e., the losel that
066.13 hucks around missivemaids' gummibacks) to hand in a huge
066.14 chain envelope, written in seven divers stages of ink, from blanch-
066.15 essance to lavandaiette, every pothook and pancrook bespaking
066.16 the wisherwife, superscribed and subpencilled by yours A Laugh-
066.17 able Party, with afterwite, S.A.G., to Hyde and Cheek, Eden-
066.18 berry, Dubblenn, WC? Will whatever will be written in lappish
066.19 language with inbursts of Maggyer always seem semposed, black
066.20 looking white and white guarding black, in that siamixed twoa-
066.21 talk used twist stern swift and jolly roger? Will it bright upon us,
066.22 nightle, and we plunging to our plight? Well, it might now, mircle,
066.23 so it light. Always and ever till Cox's wife, twice Mrs Hahn, pokes
066.24 her beak into the matter with Owen K. after her, to see whawa
066.25 smutter after, will this kiribis pouch filled with litterish frag-
066.26 ments lurk dormant in the paunch of that halpbrother of a herm,
066.27 a pillarbox?
[066.28-067.06]: the coffin — its usefulness.
066.28 The coffin, a triumph of the illusionist's art, at first blench
066.29 naturally taken for a handharp (it is handwarp to tristinguish
066.30 jubabe from jabule or either from tubote when all three have just
066.31 been invened) had been removed from the hardware premises of
066.32 Oetzmann and Nephew, a noted house of the gonemost west,
066.33 which in the natural course of all things continues to supply
066.34 funeral requisites of every needed description. Why needed,
066.35 though? Indeed needed (wouldn't you feel like rattanfowl if you
066.36 hadn't the oscar!) because the flash brides or bride in their lily
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