upon them!) sitting there, the barketree, the o’briertree, the rowantree, the o’corneltree, the behanshrub near windy arbour, the magill o’dendron more. Trem! All the charic- tures® in the woe. Fe fo fom! She jist does hopes till byes will be becoming upon this earthlight of all your abel and woof your wings dead certain however of neuthing whatever to aye forever while Hyam Hyam’s in the image of God. You see, it is and that he would himself deal a treat- ment as might be use- fully compared with the balls did disserve the fain, my goldrush gainst her silvemetss, to say, pundit-the- next-best-king. Splanck ! — Till