Stavanger Bay No such thing

with a most flourishful and decorated string of fluid motions, accentuated by the flow of his tassels, slavuj gave the beauty a deep bow.

"ah! ae aem славуј, wanjerer aend bard, ouf nou peck or creed-" he raised his head, and as his bangs flowed away from his face, the smile in his glinting eyes could be briefly seen. he continued in a lower, more sincere voice. "-bat ouf aen honest appreshiation foer th' beautiful tings ouf dis lend."

his eyes were covered again, but still he winked.