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to change the mood of 15 every bearded passenger. In they turned, one and all; the young and lightsome, with no irreverent pause, the aged and decrepit, with a sensible alacrity: 'twas the Grand Rabbi's abode, in short. Struck with curiosity, I lost no time in learning Syriac--(these are vowels, you dogs--follow 20 my stick's end in the mud--_Celarent, Darii, Ferio!_) and one morning presented myself, spelling-book in hand, a, b, c--I picked it out letter by letter, and what was the purport of this miraculous posy? Some cherished legend of the past, you'll say--"_How Moses hocus-pocussed_ 25 _Egypt's land with fly and locust_"--or, "_How to Jonah sounded harshish, Get thee up and go to Tarshish_"--or, "_How the angel meeting Balaam, Straight his ass returned a salaam._" In no wise! "_Shackabrack--Boach--somebody or other--Isaach, Re-cei-ver, Pur-cha-ser, and_ 30 _Ex-chan-ger of--Stolen Goods!_" So, talk to me of the religion of a bishop! I have renounced all bishops save Bishop Beveridge--mean to live so--and die--_As some Greek dog-sage, dead and merry, Hellward bound in Charon's wherry with food for both worlds, under and_ 35 _upper, Lupine-seed and Hecate's supper, and never an obolus._ (Though thanks to you, or this Intendant through you, or this Bishop through his Intendant--I possess a burning pocketful of _zwanzigers_) _To pay Stygian Ferry!_ _1st Policeman._ There is the girl, then; go and deserve 40 them the moment you have pointed out to us Signor Luigi and his mother. [_To the rest._] I have been noticing a house yonder, this long while--not a shutter unclosed since morning! _2nd Policeman._ Old Luca Gaddi's, that owns the silk-mills 45 here: he dozes by the hour, wakes up, sighs deeply, says he should like to be Prince Metternich, and then dozes again, after having bidden young Sebald, the foreigner, set his wife to playing draughts. Never molest such a household; they mean well. 50 _Bluphocks._ Only, cannot you tell me something of this little Pippa I must have to do with? One could make something of that name. Pippa--that is, short for Felippa--rhyming to _Panurge consults Hertrippa--Believest thou, King Agrippa?_ Something might be done 55 with that
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