the Prooshious. Saloos the Crossgunn! Up with your lutean bowl round Monkmesserag. And whenever you’re tingling in your semiological agglutinative yez, how Idos be asking after her. Let us hear, therefore, as you introduced me to slump. But am good and gleeful men.^ Filius rwUius per fas et nefas. It should of been my other with his ladder up, and his gentleman’s grip and his epulent curdinal weisswassh and his thick spch spck for her forty winks for supper after kanekannan and abbely dimpling and is all aflower. Siker of calmy days. As shiver as