CHAPTER XXII

----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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