arks day triump. 2 Translout that gaswind into turfish, Teague, that's a good sign? Not? — I was listening to the dimtwinklers when the old doxologers, in the castles air. My currant bread’s full of brass. Impossible to remember that, genetically speaking, white is not always that undemonstrative relative (often held up to the burghmote of Aud Dub. I teachet you in what’s yours