Whisperingly

Pangram climbed on a table and whisperingly declaimed:

        "zed ox,
Jehovah, who, in one night, when he passed
From Egypt marching, equalled with one stroke
B"

    "Shakespeare?" asked Quizbang.

    "No, Coriolanus, v. iii. 44-8 (-Z)" said the Mope.

    "Phlegms fyrd wuz qvint jackbox," yelled Pangram, and fell off his chair.

    "Why all the new characters?" bemuddled Galway.

    "Not sure," replied Arthur, "but they help to fill up {arrow to the margin, where sideways is written:} THE MARGIN!

"What margin?" inquired the Jehovah Hercules, who had loved him well. Meanwhile, some of the popes and Carswellii amalgamated. "Done," said the note, "because we are two minis." Not to mention a beige Skoda, unfortunately.