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Now hearing of the rampant beards of those two convix, E Moo saith, I seen them. For they were those which he hath encounterd, which cried, Save me, and me. And he saith unto him self, Endless irony.
Then stood again his testy lord upon the shoulder of Muhh—for with the lord goeth power to restore hidden names—saying, Muhh, Muhh, thou hast misst it. I said, Go over and do that. And behold, thou hast misst it. Were I less the lover I am, aulde figg, would I bring the boo & hoo upon thee. Thinkst thou that the sholder acheth? (And he grinded down his foot into the shoulder.) Verily, I have numberd the neurons of the galoxy, and traind them to traffick in pain; yea, I know how to bring the boo-hoo, and the wah-wah know I how to bring. Yet, being right level, know I too that good godding is about one centum more than chastening; and into this last centum goeth a dose of favor. And so, I but leave with thee some mere admonishment, and break thy shoulder besides. Go whither I command, tarrying not to converse with thy belongings, nor asking whether they also wish to go (tho, that cart is no more for us a vexer). For, after the manner of my play against thy cart—that thing, I say, hath come atween us before, tho ne’ermore—I shall cast them down.
And Muhh answered and said, Still am I bedoggd and pickt upon like as a beginner, tho I am
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old enogh to be thy father, or the father of thy children. And lo, I find that thou hast demolisht the best thing that e’er I had, which was my cart. Also hast thou enjoyd me to accuse innocents of the crime, and turn and part my robe against them, and leave them where they hangd upon an alp. Hark therefore, and perch solid on’t, and tell thine overworldlin cronielordage: an thou can do no better by me, nor neither can they, then leave me godless.
And there were no answer, and no answer, and no answer.
Ever.
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| jptArchive Issue 6 |
| Copyright 2008- WJ Schafer & WC Smith - All Rights Reserved |
| Chapitre |
| 1. The Ride of Derision pp. 1-2 |
| 2. The Call to the Carpet pp. 2-4 |
| 3. To the Seat of Wrath, A Rolling Carnivol of Penitents -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------pp. 5-6 |
| 4. Tragedie Upon Nine Differents Heavens pp. 7-11 |
| 5. Penitence Misst and Providense Lost p. 11-12 |
| 6. Indectic p. 13 |
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