429.08-26 his foot was still asleep

He was there, you couldplanemetrically see, when I took a closer look at him, that was tosay, (gracious helpings, at this rate of growing our cotted child ofyestereve will soon fill space and burst in systems, so speeds theinstant!) amply altered for the brighter, though still the gravenimage of his squarer self as he was used to be, perspiring buthappy notwithstanding his foot was still asleep on him, the wayhe thought, by the holy januarious, he had a bullock’s hoof in hisbuskin, with his halluxes so splendid, through Ireland untran-scended, bigmouthed poesther, propped up, restant, against abutterblond warden of the peace, one comestabulish Sigurdsen,(and where a better than such exsearfaceman to rest from rovingthe laddyown he bootblacked?) who, buried upright like theOsbornes, kozydozy, had tumbled slumbersomely on sleep atnight duty behind the curing stationequilebriated amid theembracings of a monopolized bottle.


Observa cómo se describe a Jaunn. Préstale atención a los paréntesis: ahí dentro hay una voz que comenta el pasado, el pasado de Jaun, y el pasado capítulo.

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