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...Choice Latin, picked phrase, Tully's every word, No gaudy ware like Gandolf 's second line — Tully, my masters ? Ulpian serves his need ! And then how...and taste Good strong thick stupefying incense-smoke ! For as I lie here, hours of the dead night, Dying in state and by such slow degrees, I fold my arms...

...Choice Latin, picked phrase, Tully's every word, No gaudy ware like Gandolf's second line — Tully, my masters ? Ulpian serves his need ! And then how...and taste Good strong thick stupefying incense-smoke ! For as I lie here, hours of the dead night, Dying in state and by such slow degrees, I fold my arms...

...Choice Latin, picked phrase, Tally's every word, No gaudy ware like Gandolfs second line — Tully, my masters? Ulpian serves his need And then how I...the steady candle-flame, and taste Good strong thick stupifying incense-smoke! For as I lie here, hours of the dead night, Dying in state and by such slow...

...Choice Latin, picked phrase, Tully's every word, No gaudy ware like Gandolf 's second line — Tully, my masters ? Ulpian serves his need ! And then how...and taste Good strong thick stupefying incense-smoke ! For as I lie here, hours of the dead night, Dying in state and by such slow degrees. I fold my arms...