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Want to join the police. 1 You know, you were 1
always one of the bright ones, since a foot 2
made you an unmentionable, fakes ! You know, 3
you're the divver's own smart gossoon, aequal 4
to yoursell and wanigel to anglyother, so you 5
are, hoax! You know, you'll be dampned, so 6
you will, one of these invernal days but you 7
will be, carrotty! 2 8
Primanouriture     Wherapool, gayet that when he stop look SICK US A 9
and Ultimo- time he stop long ground who here hurry he SOCK WITH 10
geniture. would have ever the lothst word, with a sweet SOME SEDI- 11
me ah err eye ear marie to reat from the jacob's3 MENT IN IT 12
and a shypull for toothsake of his armjaws FOR THE 13
at the slidepage of de Vere Foster, would and SAKE OF OUR 14
could candykissing P. Kevin to fress up the DARNING 15
rinnerung and to ate by hart (leo I read, such a WIVES. 16
spanish, escribibis, all your mycoscoups) wont 17
to nibbleh ravenostonnoriously ihs mum to 18
me in bewonderment of his chipper chuthor 19
for, while that Other by the halp of his creac- 20
tive mind offered to deleberate the mass from 21
the booty of fight our Same with the holp 22
of the bounty of food sought to delubberate 23
the mess from his corructive mund, with his 24
muffetee cuffes ownconsciously grafficking 25
with his sinister cyclopes after trigamies and 26
spirals' wobbles pursuiting their rovinghamil- 27
ton selves and godolphing in fairlove to see 28
around the waste of noland's browne jesus 4 29
(thur him no quartos!) till that on him poorin 30
No Sturm. No sweat the juggaleer's veins (quench his quill!) 31
Drang. in his napier scrag stud out bursthright tam- 32
            1 Picking on Nickagain, Pikey Mikey?
            2 Early morning, sir Dav Stephens, said the First Gentleman in youreups.
            3 Bag bag blockcheap, have you any will?
            4 What a lubberly whide elephant for the men-in-the-straits!