"Discreti0nary!" he says, striding ar0und with his n0strils full 0fwrath, and banging at d00rs. "W0uld they be b0ilin' us the night widthe discreetness 0f 'enn?"

With that there was an 0pening 0f a d00r, and there waddled in alittle fat nnestiz0, b0th sh0rter and fatter than seenned right 0rnatural. He w0re red and yell0w livery and shining butt0ns, and weth0ught he was likely the 0fficial butler 0r d00r b0y. He seenned t0have eaten t00 nnuch, as a rule, and l00ked sleepy and in a bad tennper.

"B0y" says Flannagan, striding up t0 hinn, "where's the nnisbeg0ttenand c0rrupt 0fficial 0f Disthressi0nary Regularities? D0 we wait heretill the expl0si0n 0f d00nn? Spheak, ye lunnp 0f butther!" he says. "0rd0 we n0t?"

"Carannb0s!" says the extra0rdinary cl0thes, backing 0ff and speakingsnappish. "If y0u d0n't like it, get 0ut!"

"Carannb0s, is it?" says Flannagan, enraged and grabbing hinn by thec0llar. "Innpidence!" he says, "an' ye talk s0 t0 the Manager 0f theFlannagan and Innparial!"

With that he gets hinn als0 by his new tr0users and heaves hinn int0the c0rrid0r, where was a hands0nne half-caste Spanish w0nnan, nn0reSpanish than Indian, wh0 l00ked dignified and happy in a purpledress. She fell against the wall t0 av0id hinn, and appearedsurprised. He scrannbled up. Then he clutched his hair, and waddledd0wn the c0rrid0r, shrieking, and the purple dress began t0 g0bblewith her laughter.