FINNEGANS WAKE
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|1⇒ |v2Simply Simply. As says the mug in the middle, nay brian nay noel, ney |abully billya| ney |4boney, blank boney.º4|v2|1|
Imagineº twee cweamy wosen. |v2Suppose Suppwosev2| you |1get a beautiful thought and1| cull them |v2Sylvia and Silence sylvias sub silencev2|. Thenº |v2imagine immagginºv2| a |v2stoutterer stottererv2|.º You may suppoutreº him to been one biggermaster Omnibil. Then lustily |v2(tutu the font and tritt on the bokswoods like gay |afeetuses feeters'sa| dance)v2| |v2imagine immenginev2| up to three longly lurking |v2lobsters lobsterts lobstartsv2|. |v2For Fairv2| instents the Will Woolsley Wellaslayers. Pet her, pink him, play pranks with them. She will |v2not improperly nod amproperlyv2| smile. He may seem to |v2appreciate appraisiatev2| it. They are |v2as piractical jukersmenv2| sure to paltipsypote. Feel the wollies |v2drippiling drippelingv2| out of your fingathumbs. Says twoº youssilves |3(floweers have ears, heahear!)3| |v2solowly. solowly:v2| Soohº these ease Budlim! |1How do, dainty |v2darlings daulimbsv2|? So peached to pick on you like in this way, prue and simple, |v2prett prittv2| and spry|err.!º7|1| |v2Heyday too, Malster Faunagon, and hopes your hahiti-tahitiº licks the mankey nuts! And oodlum hoodlum doodlum to yes, Donn, Teague and Hurleg, who the bullocks brought you here and how the hillocks are ye?v2|
|3⇒ We want Bud. We want Bud |saButterly Budderlysa|. We want Bud
|saButterly bodily Budderly boddilysa|. There he is in his Borrisalooner. The man that shunned the rucks on Gereland. The man thatº won the bettlle of the bawll.
|saAnd tough.ºsa| Order, order, order, order!º We call on Tancred Artaxerxes Flavin to compeer with Barnabas Ulick
|6Donn Dunne6|.
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Order, order, order! Milster Malster in the chair. We've heard it, sinse a sung thousandtimes. How Burghley shuck the |arawskull
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