big Mr. Little. But Little, thinking little of Short, loved a little lass named Long. To belittle Long. Short announced She would marry Little before long. This caused Little shortly to marry Long. To make a long story short, did tall Short love big Little less because Little loved little Long more?

B.

Betty and Bob brought back blue balloons from the big bazaar.　

Betty beat a bit of butter to make a better batter.

Betty better butter Brad's bread.　

Black bugs' blood.

Brad's big black bath brush broke.

Bright blows the broom on the brook's bare brown banks.　

Brisk brave brigadiers brandished broad bright blades, blunderbusses, and bludgeons - balancing them badly.

Betty Botter had some butter, "But," she said, "this butter's bitter. If I bake this bitter butter, it would make my batter bitter. But a bit of better butter -- that would make my batter better."

Bob bought a big bag of buns to bait the bears' babies.

Bill's big brother is building a beautiful building between two big brick blocks.

C.　

Can you imagine an imaginary menagerie manager imagining managing an imaginary menagerie?　

Cedar shingles should be shaved and saved.　

Cheap ship trip.　

Cheryl's chilly cheap chip shop sells Cheryl's cheap chips.　

Chop shops stock chops.　

Crisp crusts crackle crunchily.
　
D.

Diligence dismisseth despondency.　

Don't pamper damp scamp tramps that camp under ramp lamps.　

Double bubble gum bubbles double.

Dust is a disk's worst enemy.

E.
Ed had edited it.　

F.
Flash message!

Flee from fog to fight flu fast.

Fred fed Ted bread, and Ted fed Fred bread.

Freshly fried fresh flesh.

Freshly-fried flying fish.

Friendly Frank flips fine flapjacks.

Fuzzy wuzzy was a bear. Fuzzy wuzzy had no hair. Fuzzy wuzzy wasn't fuzzy. Was he?

G.
Gertie's great-grandma grew aghast at Gertie's grammar.

Girl gargoyle, guy gargoyle.

Give me the gift of a grip top sock: a drip-drape, ship-shape, tip-top sock.

Give Mr. Snipa's wife's knife a swipe.

Give papa a cup of proper coffee in a copper coffee cup.

Good blood, bad blood.

Greek grapes.

H.
He thrusts his fists against the posts and still insists he sees the ghosts.

How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood? He would chuck, he would, as much as he could, and chuck as much wood as a woodchuck would if a woodchuck could chuck wood.

I.
I am not the pheasant plucker, I'm the pheasant plucker's mate. I am only plucking pheasants 'cause the pheasant plucker's running late.
I cannot bear to see a bear bear down upon a hare. When bare of hair he strips the hare, Right there I cry, "Forbear!"

I correctly recollect Rebecca MacGregor's reckoning.

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