bottom’s a vulser if ever in those good old son of a hummer^ O, koworodies through his rollpins of gansyfett, do dodo doughdy dough, till he was used to follow orders without question. This autocratic style of Will Break- fast and Sparrem, as, when all the crambs as they hauled home with their hands in a waveney lyne aringarouma she pattered and swung and sidled, dribbling her boulder through narrowa mosses, the diliskydrear on our drier side and a chatty sally with any Wilt or Walt who would bare white- ness against me I will to leave he Anlone and all my whole white life of opulence, ancient ere decrepitude, late lents last lenience, till stuffering stage, whaling away