Though The hilarious hilariohoot of Pegger's Windup contrasted so neatly with the tristitone of the the wet pinter's as were they opposites, evolved by ^|athe powers a power^a| of nature & spirit as the sole means & condition of its manifestation, polarised for reunion by the symphysis of their antipathies. Distinctly different were their destinies.
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^|aWhereas^a| While the maidies of the bar clustered fluttered & flattered around the willingly pressed, complimenting him on having all his senses about him, sticking hyacinths in his h curls, & bringing busses to his cheeks, legando round his nice new neck for him & pizzicando at his ^|awillywags woollywags^a| it was not unobserved by the co their worships that ^|afor by^a| one among all ^|awith wild gentian of the ^|bhills ^|cMakegiddculling^c| reeks^b|, in^a| unmixed admiration he seemed blindly, mutely, hands over ears speechlessly ^|afascinated when she enamourate ^|bwhile with^b| herupon heruponhim^a| shining aminglement, the shay of his shifting into the shimmering of hers till the ^|awild^a| wishwish of her shashay melted ^|amoist^a| musically mid the ^|adark^a| deepdeep of his shayshaun.
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^|a|bAnd whereas^b| Distracted by ^|bwhy for was not just this, ^|cin effect,^c| which had just caused that the effect of that which it had caused to occur)^b|a| The four judges ^|aUnchus, Munchus, Uncius, Muntius,^a| Punchus and Pylax ^|aput their wigs together but^a| could ^|ado^a| no more than pass the usual sentence of Nolans Brumans & King ^|ahaving murdered all the English he knew^a| left his ^|acourt tribunal scotfree^a| trailing his tunic ^|ain his hurry ^|b& ^|cthereinunder^c| proudly showing off the ^|cblank^c| patch ^|con to^c| his britgits^b|a|. ^|aOn To^a| the Swiss bobbyguard's curial but ^|acourtly courtlike^a|: Commodore valley O hairy ^|aArthere Arthry^a| jennyrosy?: the firewaterloover ^|areplied returted^a| with such a ^|avinesmelling^a| fortytudor ages ^|arowdawnham rawdownhams^a| tanyouhide that all the ^|atwofromthirty^a| advocatesses within echo pulling up their briefs sock pa jus ^|asimply & safely safely & soundly^a| soccered him ^|aimprumptu umprumptu^a| rightaway ^|alike hames ^|bto Drinkbottle Dingy Dwellings^b|a| like the muddy goalbird who he was, conclaiming: Hon! Verg! Putor! Nau! Putor! ^|aSham! Schams!^a| Shames!
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So there you are ^|anow^a| they were, the four of them, sitting ^|ain their judge's chambers^a| around their old ^|atraditional^a| tables of the law ^|aunder the auspices of Lolly^a| to talk it all over & over again. Festy and hyacinth and gentian and ^|anot to forget a'duna^a| o'darnel, that was four of them and thank Court now there were no more of them. So pass the push for port sake. Be it ^|anow soon^a|. ^|aAh ho!^a| And ^|aI knew do you remember^a| his father ^|athe same ^|bin his monapoleums^b|a| behind the war of the two roses, before he got his ^|apaper^a| dispensation from the poke, old Minster York, ^|a& I mind^a| the smell of him like the ^|avitriol vetriol^a| works of a windy day & the ^|a|bO'Brine O'Briny^b|a| rossies ^|athe O'Moyly gracies^a| chaffing ^|ahis redface him bluchface ^|b& playing him pranks^b|a|. How do you do, North Mister? Get into my way! till they had ^|ahim the mon ^|btimed to the hifork pitch of^b|a| fit to be tried. Ah, dearo me forsale forsailorshe! Yerra, why'd
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she heed that old gasometer & his hooping coffin ^|a|b& his dying boosy cough^b| & all the ^|bboys birds^b| of the south side after her, Minxy Cunningham, jimmies & johnnies to be her jo^a|? Sure, I well remember him H₂CE₃ that'd take your breath away. Gob, I knew him well ^|aas^a| meself too. ^|aComing up the east end heaving up the Kay Wall ^|bby the 32 to 11^b|a| with his limelooking ^|abags horsebags^a|, ^|aOld Whitehorse the Whiteside Kaffir^a| with his painted voice ^|apuffing ^|bout^b| brown cabbage^a|. ^|aThaw him a gull, me pausdeen fiunn!^a| Gomorro, ^|asays ses^a| he, ^|aLankyshy Lankyshies^a|! Bugger ye! ses I. O, breezes west! When I had her ^|afirst^a| when I was in my grandfather & that was up Sycomore Lane. ^|aArrah,^a| Nick, ses she, you've the nock, ses she, ^|awith your poghue, ses she, yerrah, says she,^a| I'd sooner ^|asip to^a| yr mountain dew to kiss me than that old brewer's belch.
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And so they went on, unquam & nunquam & linseed & colic, about the whosebefore and the wheresafter & all the scandalmonkers ^|a& the poor craigs^a| that used to be at that time living & lying ^|a& rating^a| & riding round Nunsbelly Square. And contradrinking themselves. I differ with ye! Are you sure of that now? You're a liar, excuse me! I will not & you're another! And Lully holding the breach of the peace for them. To give & to take. ^|aAnd to forgo the past^a| Ah, now, it was too bad to be falling out over ^|athe the shape of the^a| ourang's time! Well, all right Lully! And shakeahand. And schenk us more. For Craig sake. ^|aAh, well! Be it soak!^a|