— South I see. You're up-in-Leal-Ulster and I'm-free-Down- in-Easia, this is much better. He is cured by faith who is sick of fate. The prouts who will invent a writing there ultimately is the poeta, still more learned, who discovered the … [Continuar leyendo]
482. 19-25 (habla claro( y le dice a Matthew que anda perdido
— If I do know sinted sageness? Sometimes he would keep silent for a few minutes as if in prayer and clasp his forehead and during the time he would be thinking to himself and he would not mind anybody who would be talking to … [Continuar leyendo]
482.13-18 Pregunta Matthew si se han encontrado un papel escrito por un muchacho
— Hooshin hom to our regional's hin and the gander of Hayden. Would ye ken a young stepschuler of psychical chiro- graphy, the name of Keven, or (let outers pray) Evan Vaughan, of his Posthorn in the High Street, that was … [Continuar leyendo]
482.07-12 Se dirigen a Juan y le piden que se arregle
— Macdougal, Atlantic City, or his onagrass that is, chuam and coughan! I would go near identifying you from your stavro- tides, Jong of Maho, and the weslarias round your yokohahat. And that O'mulanchonry plucher you have from the … [Continuar leyendo]
482.02-07 (Juan)prosigue el interrogatorio a Shaun, que abre ojos y orejas.
— Breeze softly. Aures are aureas. Hau's his naun? — Me das has or oreils. Piercey, piercey, piercey, piercey! — White eyeluscious and muddyhorsebroth! Pig Pursyriley! But where do we get off, chiseller? — Haltstille, Lucas and … [Continuar leyendo]
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