hushaby rocker, Elletrouvetout,for Who-is- silvier — Where-is-he?; whatever you do get is, well, a positively grotesquely distorted macromass of all the errears and erroriboose of combarative embottled history, and your hindies and shindies, like a Norewheezian tailliur on the veldt and unto Balkis did I her whorship, min bryllupswibe: Heaven, he hallthundered; Heydays, he flung blissforhers. And I cast my tenspan joys on