Tonight, we read
down to: "a manyfeast munificent more mob than man" (261.22)
A few favourites
1
a hoyden3 in her rougey gipsylike chinkaminx
pulshandjupeyjade and her petsybluse indecked o' voylets. (260.18)
2
Hencetaking tides
we haply return, trumpeted by prawns and ensigned with seakale (261.5)
3
having conned the
cones and meditated the mured and pondered the pensils and ogled the olymp and
delighted in her dianaphous and cacchinated behind his culosses, before a mosoleum.
(261.9)
4
Ungodly old
Ardrey, Cronwall Beeswaxing the convulsion box. (261.L3)
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