XXII
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67 words

⸺⁠Get on with you, said the abbess.

⸺⁠Wh - - - - ysh⁠⸺⁠ysh⁠⸺⁠cried Margarita.

Sh - - - a⁠⸺⁠suh - u⁠⸺⁠shu - - u⁠—sh - - aw⁠⸺⁠shaw’d the abbess.

⸺⁠Whu⁠—v⁠—w⁠⸺⁠whew⁠—w⁠—w⁠—whuv’d Margarita pursing up her sweet lips betwixt a hoot and a whistle.

Thump⁠—thump⁠—thump⁠—obstreperated the abbess of Andoüillets with the end of her gold-headed cane against the bottom of the calesh⁠⸺⁠

The old mule let a f⁠⸺⁠

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