Which you’d odely to sdiff, ad that was eduff;
What did he call it? Alkarab,
I’ll sedd for sub—I suppose it’s a shab—
They always are. Achoo! Achoo!
I thig I’be dyig! Oh! what shall I do?
Yes, this is the stuff that fellow said
Was sure to cure a cold id the head;
Two or three sdiffs the beggar swore
Would bake you as well as you were before.
(He sniffs.) Upod my soul, I believe he’s right,