He was a great at dab at manual arith, sure enough, that's why he knew no boy better what his ten fingures were for. Anyhow he was always fond of cardinals. Always would he {be} reciting them by heart so as to know the tenners thumbs down, ace, deuce, tricks, quarts, quims and on the other hand, sexes, suppers, oglers, novels and dices. What signifies all that but he always caught dull marks in his nucleud and allgobrew. O, it bate him up. Binomeans to be understood. The axidianones. Equal to = hsaoc. Ploto. Comic cuts was page fond and flirty so always at long last as it would happen had he to bid goodby to the cardinhands he so liked. It would be then dear hearts of my counting farewell to back numbers. Construct an equiliteral triangle. Can you do her? Easy an kisshams. Take mud. You take your river. Dump it at a given point to be called α but pronounced olfa. There's mud & α. Now (he'd very frequently coached backward tending boys of the same and over his own age, changing letters for them and blending themes for them and devising witty tailwords whilst he would smile upon and trim his ungles, telling himself a five of funny stories on the sly how first of all and on second thoughts and third is the charm and fourthermore and filthily and oxyton and baroccidents and proper accidence and hepta and hexenshoes; & in point of act after his landed in Ireland for the 2nd time he converted many of the natives, boys and men, to put off their hats from their old sinful bodies as often as they passed another temple and showed them the way to by instruction and example and, bejove, that same gallic rite is very prevalent down to this windy night in what was before that a land of nods in spite of all the blood, all the brains, all the brawn, all the bile, that was shed, that were shot, that was shook all the while for our people have still a great faith in the old ways innovated by him and it is verily believed that not all the liquor that's in the queen's cellar and not all the gold that the Indus contains would ever induce them to go back to their ancient habits which as his response to his curses they let drop without another word too: and talking of missions in general — of course, this has nothing to say to his private tuitions when, so to put it, on the shaughraun — and re {to return} for a moment to the first landing if the pretty elizabess — who then gave him the advantage of a good bath at her fair hands — if she then but she could never have foreseen him coming back to Erin under another name to buy her back, ay, faith, and the bessies besides, on behalf of an oldestablished firm, Lagrimae and Gemiti; it must have been a terrible grief for whohowhowhow? the poor girl!: and no wonder so many of the men people offered to console with her and that's not the last of it either (would it were! - - - but to think of him finding a second elizabess where he did and how he did — (I) forget now was it in a street or by accident — and to try to think of her trying to get that bearded virility into her limited lap at the same time for towelling purposes as if he were a nine months' babe: well, dear me and you, if that is what the gentle passion has come to out there heaven help the hindmost and yet it begins to look like it it does indeed, and it is no use trying to stop it either or telling human beings to take warning by the past: for, if you could see inside the cerebral saucepan of any one adolescent you would see many convolouli suggestive of other times & lands, ay and other tongues [...] too, and not alone that but, looking far into futurity, your own convolouli would reel to fancy the taking of what stale words were originally found for: and the best of it is that whereas the pioneer side of the new pupilteacher type will soon begin to tell you that no man has the right to set a boundary to the march of a language {in} a second the beast of burden commonsense on other side if not the open confession of its over presumptuous partner is going to tell you) you must draw the line somewhere.
After that you must draw the line somewhere. Given an inch make an ell. Now we see the line αλ stops at Lamda. Nudder island there too. Now with Olaf as centre and Olaf's Lambtail as his spokesman, cumscribe a circlus. O dear me! But it's not over yet. The mystery repeats itself. Springing from the mudbank Loosh with Allhim as her end in a view, turn a somersault. Hop lala! O dear me! That was very interesting, very nice indeed! There's one point at which the bicycles run into each other. I feel where you mean. We aught to shake a pee there and let you go & make a pie at your end. Are you right there, Micheal, are you right? I'm right here all right but it's the muddest thing I ever done. Now join alfa pea and and pea loose and eelpie. Like that. I see. Then carefully lift up the apron of our A.L.P. until its apex below is where a navel ought to be. Waaaaaa. Tch! And there's your first of all equilittoral triangles. O dear me, look at that, now. What a coincidence. But you're looking at the wrong place, you simpleton. You must look at the reflection in the water. O dear me, that's very lovely! Very lovely entirely! You know, you're damn smart, so you are. Whereapool he would look mum in bewonderment of his chipper chubor making cyclopes and trigonies repeat theirselves allover the waste of Brown & Nolan's paper till that on him the juggler veins in his scraw stood out tightropes. Intricatedly yours, jirryalimaloop. I remainto fallthereatyourfeet jimmyinswearmorose. Ay. And efter all of his muddlingisms wouldn't a clean stab of the ruler do it quicker, anon would think Frankey who, to be plain, was misocain. Once one is won. And his countenence rose. [cite]
He was a great at dab at manual arith, sure enough, that's why he knew no boy better what his ten fingures were for. Anyhow he was always fond of cardinals.
Always would he {be} reciting them by heart so as to know the tenners thumbs down, ace, deuce, tricks, quarts, quims and on the other hand, sexes, suppers, oglers, novels and dices.
What signifies all that but he always caught dull marks in his nucleud and allgobrew. O, it bate him up.
Binomeans to be understood. The axidianones. Equal to = hsaoc. Ploto.
Comic cuts was page fond and flirty so always at long last as it would happen had he to bid goodby to the cardinhands he so liked. It would be then dear hearts of my counting farewell to back numbers.
Construct an equiliteral triangle. Can you do her? Easy an kisshams. Take mud. You take your river. Dump it at a given point to be called α but pronounced olfa. There's mud & α.
Now (he'd very frequently coached backward tending boys of the same and over his own age, changing letters for them and blending themes for them and devising witty tailwords whilst he would smile upon and trim his ungles,
telling himself a five of funny stories on the sly how first of all and on second thoughts and third is the charm and fourthermore and filthily and oxyton and baroccidents and proper accidence and hepta and hexenshoes;
& in point of act after his landed in Ireland for the 2nd time he converted many of the natives, boys and men, to put off their hats from their old sinful bodies as often as they passed another temple and showed them the way to by instruction and example
and, bejove, that same gallic rite is very prevalent down to this windy night in what was before that a land of nods in spite of all the blood, all the brains, all the brawn, all the bile, that was shed, that were shot, that was shook all the while for our people have still a great faith in the old ways innovated by him
and it is verily believed that not all the liquor that's in the queen's cellar and not all the gold that the Indus contains would ever induce them to go back to their ancient habits which as his response to his curses they let drop without another word too:
and talking of missions in general — of course, this has nothing to say to his private tuitions when, so to put it, on the shaughraun —
and re {to return} for a moment to the first landing if the pretty elizabess — who then gave him the advantage of a good bath at her fair hands — if she then but she could never have foreseen him coming back to Erin under another name to buy her back, ay, faith, and the bessies besides, on behalf of an oldestablished firm, Lagrimae and Gemiti;
it must have been a terrible grief for whohowhowhow? the poor girl!: and no wonder so many of the men people offered to console with her and that's not the last of it either (would it were! - - -
but to think of him finding a second elizabess where he did and how he did — (I) forget now was it in a street or by accident — and to try to think of her trying to get that bearded virility into her limited lap at the same time for towelling purposes as if he were a nine months' babe:
well, dear me and you, if that is what the gentle passion has come to out there heaven help the hindmost and yet it begins to look like it it does indeed, and it is no use trying to stop it either or telling human beings to take warning by the past:
for, if you could see inside the cerebral saucepan of any one adolescent you would see many convolouli suggestive of other times & lands, ay and other tongues [...] too,
and not alone that but, looking far into futurity, your own convolouli would reel to fancy the taking of what stale words were originally found for:
and the best of it is that whereas the pioneer side of the new pupilteacher type will soon begin to tell you that no man has the right to set a boundary to the march of a language {in} a second
the beast of burden commonsense on other side if not the open confession of its over presumptuous partner is going to tell you) you must draw the line somewhere.
After that you must draw the line somewhere. Given an inch make an ell. Now we see the line αλ stops at Lamda. Nudder island there too. Now with Olaf as centre and Olaf's Lambtail as his spokesman, cumscribe a circlus. O dear me! But it's not over yet.
The mystery repeats itself. Springing from the mudbank Loosh with Allhim as her end in a view, turn a somersault. Hop lala! O dear me! That was very interesting, very nice indeed! There's one point at which the bicycles run into each other. I feel where you mean. We aught to shake a pee there and let you go & make a pie at your end. Are you right there, Micheal, are you right? I'm right here all right but it's the muddest thing I ever done.
Now join alfa pea and and pea loose and eelpie. Like that. I see. Then carefully lift up the apron of our A.L.P. until its apex below is where a navel ought to be. Waaaaaa. Tch! And there's your first of all equilittoral triangles. O dear me, look at that, now. What a coincidence. But you're looking at the wrong place, you simpleton. You must look at the reflection in the water.
O dear me, that's very lovely! Very lovely entirely! You know, you're damn smart, so you are. Whereapool he would look mum in bewonderment of his chipper chubor making cyclopes and trigonies repeat theirselves allover the waste of Brown & Nolan's paper till that on him the juggler veins in his scraw stood out tightropes.
Intricatedly yours, jirryalimaloop. I remainto fallthereatyourfeet jimmyinswearmorose. Ay. And efter all of his muddlingisms wouldn't a clean stab of the ruler do it quicker, anon would think Frankey who, to be plain, was misocain. Once one is won. And his countenence rose.
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