dport, like Riley, co turn in, an niver get a fres, ansleep up tairs - or four, for  to deats down.

    `No, no, said Mr tulliver, `Ive no ts of o Mudport: I mean o set up  St Oggs close by us, an live at , continued Mr tulliver after a pause, ` afraid on is, as tom  got t sort o brians for a smart fello  sloer your family, Bessy.

    `Yes, t ulliver, accepting t proposition entirely on its os, ` in  hers before him.

    `It seems a bit of a pity, tulliver, `as take after tead o ttle  ont ly calkilate . ttle un takes after my side, noe as tom. too cute for a inued Mr tulliver, turning  on one side and ts no misctle un, but an over cute ter nor a long-tailed sc.

    `Yes, it is a misctle un, Mr tulliver, for it all runs to naugo keep  me i mind, continued Mrs tulliver, rising and going to t knoty nigea-time. A so - er, like a umble in same day.

    Mrs tulliver rapped ted more turned to her chair.

    `You talk o cuteness, Mr tulliver, s do Im sure t i some tairs to fetcs  o ur, all ting for airs. t niver run i my family, tter. I dont like to fly i t it seems  one gell, an her so comical.

    `Pooulliver, `sraigo see. I dont knohe parson.

    `But  curl all I can do  and s  put i paper, an Ive suco make and and  pinchirons.

    `Cut it off - cut if off s, said ther, rashly.

    `alk so, Mr tulliver? Soo big a gell, gone nine, and tall of o  s; an t a ro seems er Deane s pretty cakes more after me nor my oone of fulness, as take of nature entered t