blastoderm's

Updated: May 1, 2025

The dust got up in little whorls, while the treetops rocked and the kites whistled. But no one was looking at the coming of the Rains. We were all staring at the Blastoderm, who had risen from his chair and was fighting with his speech. Then he said, still more slowly: "Perfectly conceivable dictionary red oak amenable cause retaining shuttlecock alone." "Blastoderm's drunk," said one man.

Rudyard Kipling - Plain Tales from the Hills