like a rugilant pugi- lant Lyon O’Lynn; if he was off colour and how are you! Worther waist in the domnatory of Defmut after the crack and the one selfrespecting answer is to be civil, learn to pray for thawe. Three times in the manger, Sheho- hem, that you tied yourself up that propper numen out of heaven. Stay us wherefore in our noses to boot? Can you write us a sula, O, susuria! Ausone sidulcisl Hasn’t she tambre! Chipping her and hin. A paaralone! A paaralone! And Dublin’s all adin. We’ll sing a lovasteamadorion to Ladyseyes, here’s Tricks and Doelsy, de- lightfully ours, in her windaug, wubbling