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FDV: "The cad thanked him and repeated the words that same evening at his fireside where he was smoking reflectively after having eaten some peas and vinegar a dish he much fancied."
4DV: "The cad, perceiving that he had to do with a plainly postpuberal hyperpituitary type, thanked for the time of day, not a little taken aback all the same that that was all the time it was, and repeated as many of the words as he could call to mind that same evening at his fireside where he spat in museful thought after having eaten very excellent peas boiled with malt vinegar, a plateful he frankly relished in raw weather."
mysteries: "ff, flitmansfluh, and, kk, 't crept i' hedge"; (why is "hearthstone" italicised?); rat wi'fennel
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of Heidelbergmannleich cavern ethics,
ReplyDeletelufted his slopingforward,
bad Sweatagore good murrough
and dublnotch on to it as he was greedly obliged,
and like a sensible ham, with infinite tact in the delicate situation
seen the touchy nature of its perilous theme,
thanked um for guilders received and the time of day
(not a little token abock all the same
that that was owl the God's clock it was)
and, upon humble duty to greet his Tyskminister
and he shall gildthegap Gaper and thee his a mouldy voids,
went about his business, whoever it was,
saluting corpses, as a metter of corse
(one could hound him out had one hart to,
for the monticules of scalp and dandruff droppings blaze his trail),
accompanied by his trusty snarler
and his permanent reflection, verbigracious:
I have met with you, bird, too late,
or if not, too worm and early:
and erebusqued with tag for ildiot in his secondmouth language
as many of the bigtimer's verbaten words
which he could balbly call to memory that same kveldeve,
ere the hour of the twattering of bards
in the twitterlitter between Druidia and the Deepsleep Sea,
when suppertide and souvenir to Charlatan Mall jointly kem gently
and along the quiet darkenings of Grand and Royal,
ff, flitmansfluh, and, kk, 't crept i' hedge
whenas to many a softtongue's pawkytalk
mude unswer u sufter poghyyogh,
Arvanda always aquiassent,
while, studying castelles in the blowne
and studding cowshots over the noran,
he spat in careful convertedness
a musaic dispensation about his _hearthstone_, if you pleases
(Irish saliva, _mawshe dho hole_,
but would a respectable prominently connected fellow
of Iro-European ascendances with welldressed ideas
who knew the correct thing such as Mr Shallwesigh or Mr Shallwelaugh
expectorate after such a callous fashion, no, thank yous!
when he had his belcher _spuckertuck_ in his pucket, pthuck?),
musefed with his thockits
after having supped of the dish sot and pottage
which he snobbishly dabbed Peach Bombay
(it is rawly only Lukanpukan pilzenpie
which she knows which senaffed and pibered him),
a supreme of excelling peas
balled under minnshogue's milk into whitemalt winesour,
a proviand the littlebilker hoarsely relished,
chaff it, in the snevel season,
being as fain o't as your rat wi' fennel;
and on this celebrating occasion of the happy escape,