— Trinathan partnick dieudonnay. Have you seen her? Typette, my tactile O! — Are you in your fatherick, lonely one? — The same. Three persons. Have you seen my darling only one? I am sohohold! — What are yu shevering about, … [Leer más...]
478.16-25 Le preguntan a Shaun en lenguas, a ver si se aclara
Is such the unde deri- vatur casematter messio! Frankly. Magis megis enerretur mynus hoc intelligow. — How? C'est mal prononsable, tartagliano, perfrances. Vous n'avez pas d'o dans votre boche provenciale, mousoo. Je … [Leer más...]
478.05-16 Shaun le parece, a los cuatro, una lombriz terrera
— Now, to come nearer zone; I would like to raise my deuterous point audibly touching this. There is this maggers. I am told by our interpreter, Hanner Esellus, that there are fully six hundred and six ragwords in your malherbal … [Leer más...]
477.30-478.05 Shaun-Yawn abre la boca y despierta. Un túmulo en medio de un naranjal.
— Y? — Before You! — Ecko! How sweet thee answer makes! Afterwheres? In the land of lions' odor? — Friends! First if yu don't mind. Name yur historical grouns. — This same prehistoric barrow 'tis, the orangery. — I see. Very good … [Leer más...]
477.23-30 Shaun, recién pescado, sale del agua y abre la boca.
And in their minds years backslibris, so it was, slipping beauty, how they would be meshing that way, when he rose to it, with the planckton at play about him, the quivers of scaly silver and their clutches of chromes of the highly … [Leer más...]
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