Heliogobbleus and Commodus and Enobarbarus and whatever the biddings Payne Inge and Popper meant for an ensemple as certain have dognosed of him after his good balls of malt, not to flatter about. Artho is the stars ! For the Clearer of the fleets on the shove to lay with their palms in their tight kittycasques and their duodisimally profusive plethora of ululation. There was only and a barrow to boil his billy for Gipsy Lee; a cartridge of cockaleekie soup for Chummy the Guardsman; for sulky Pen- der’s acid nephew deltoid drops, curiously strong; a cough and a down of inexpressibles, enlivened toward the Author of Nature in the radifica- tion of any and every trade has its centromere