FW 417.02-10. Bloom despierta otro día. “Life is many days, day after day.”

The Gracehoper who, though blind as batflea, yet knew,

not a leetle beetle, his good smetterling of entymology asped niss-

unitimost lous nor liceens but promptly tossed himself in the

vico, phthin and phthir, on top of his buzzer, tezzily wondering

wheer would his aluck alight or boss of both appease and the

next time he makes the aquinatance of the Ondt after this they

have met themselves, these mouschical umsummables, it shall be

motylucky if he will beheld not a world of differents.

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