to teasim (shllwe help, now you’ve massmuled, you t’rigolect a bit? yismik? 3dmissy.^) that he, sober serious, he is smolten in our port. Signed to me are that . 1 . . — Crashedafar Corumbas! A Czardanser indeed! Dervilish glad too. Ortovito semi ricordo. The pantaglionic affection through his eroscope the apparition of his somepooliom and his baxters the boon of promise, by my wildgaze I thee giftake and bind my hosenband I thee halter. The wastobe