.amidst the mists and coldest frosts, with stoutest wrists and loudest boasts, he thrusts his fist against the posts and still insists he sees the ghosts.

.are our oars oak?　

.there’s a sandwich on the sand which was sent by a sane witch.

.two tiny tigers take two taxis to town.

.very well, very well, very well ...

.what noise annoys an oyster most? a noisy noise annoys an oyster most.

.willie’s really weary.