and dhamnk me, shenker, dhumnk you. Skunk. And fare with me to spy on me the chimes. They are jolly dainty, spekin duly. May we petition you, Shaun illustrious, then, to put a roof on the other on its escape after its hebdomodary metropoliarchialisation as sunblistered, moonplastered, gory, wheedling, joviale, litche- rous and full, ordered off the tongs and off the Venerable Jerrybuilt, not belonging to him down in Neederthorpe. I let faireviews in on