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    Hark! 1
    Tolv two elf kater ten (it can't be) sax. 2
    Hork! 3
    Pedwar pemp foify tray (it must be) twelve. 4
    And low stole o'er the stillness the heartbeats of sleep. 5
    White fogbow spans. The arch embattled. Mark as capsules. 6
The nose of the man who was nought like the nasoes. It is self 7
tinted, wrinkling, ruddled. His kep is a gorsecone. He am Gascon8
Titubante of Tegmine     sub     Fagi whose fixtures are mobil-9
ing so wobiling befear my remembrandts. She, exhibit next, his10
Anastashie. She has prayings in lowdelph. Zeehere green egg-11
brooms. What named blautoothdmand is yon who stares? Gu-12
gurtha! Gugurtha! He has becco of wild hindigan. Ho, he hath13
hornhide! And hvis now is for you. Pensée! The most beautiful14
of woman of the veilch veilchen veilde. She would kidds to my15
voult of my palace, with obscidian luppas, her aal in her dhove's16
suckling. Apagemonite! Come not nere! Black! Switch out!17
    Methought as I was dropping asleep somepart in nonland of 18
where's please (and it was when you and they were we) I heard19
at zero hour as 'twere the peal of vixen's laughter among mid-20
night's chimes from out the belfry of the cute old speckled church21
tolling so faint a goodmantrue as nighthood's unseen violet22
rendered all animated greatbritish and Irish objects nonviewable23
to human watchers save 'twere perchance anon some glistery24