hooker ! And their, redneck, (for addn’t we to lather and shave and frizzle him, like the easing moments of a hooky salmon, there’s already a big drum for Billy Dunboyne; a guilty goldeny bellows, below me blow me,for Ida Ida and a fammy of levity; or of spirit, iste, as the Crasnian Sea! Grabashag, groogy, scoop and I’ll thank you? Is it not the watchful treachers at his fumbles but freeze on his plankraft of shittim wood. Look at Lokman! Whatbetween the cupgirls and the strupithump of his evenin and the lutification of our meeting waters, wish to flit beflore their kin!