To ^|astir up^a| love and fizz I lift ^|amy this^a| bridle's cup ^|aof y her ^|bnatural dimmydouce^b| champagne^a| tight unread tigtfit ^|afor^a| my snowy breasted and while my ^|ateeth pearlies^a| in their ^|asparkling^a| wisdom are nippling its ^|asparkling^a| bubbles I swear by the round of my old one's solidbowl blank as long as my hole looks down,
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^|aHave you seen I'm leaving^a| my proxy behind for you. ^|aDave the Dancer, a squamous ^|bman runaway^b|! Be sure & love him my treasure as much as you like.^a| Here he is ^|acoming ^|bdraped in mufti^b| back from his continence^a| with a ^|apig's pork's^a| head in a parcel, blushing like a pig, begob! He's every ^|adamn biter's^a| bit as nasal ^|aa romeo^a| as I am ^|amyself for ever cracking quips on himself^|b, that merry^|c, the jeenjakes,^c| he'd ^|csoon^c| bring mothers roses, ^|ctears & all with bedewing tears^c|, into any girl's ^|claughtercheeks laftercheeks^c|b|a|. ^|aAh, he's a ^|bfine ^|cgrand jollytan^c|b| fellow with his potful of brains.^{a| |a}He's jarry betimes but queer fish and all,^a| I'm ^|adreadfully enormously^a| fond of him ^|aso I'll say^a| I am. ^|xHe's like nobody else with that potful of ^|abrains breens^a| on him.^x| O, by the holy, someone has shaved ^|ahis his^a| skull for him ^|aas clean as Nuntius' piedish^a|. Wait till you hear him ^|aclacking clicking^a| his ^|abull's^a| bones. ^|aYou're^a| Welcome back, Wilkins. ^|aTurn round till we see ^|byou. are you ^|cstill^c| full of poetry?^b|a| This is my aunt ^|aJulia^a| Bride.

Did you mark that worried expression? My old fellow's uncle ^|aspoke cd talk^a| that ^|alanguage tongue of his japalatin as quick as^a| like ^|ayou'd eat I'd lap ^|b|cthick pea^c|b|a| soup. It's all ^|adeaf man's deafman's^a| duff to me.