of orangultonia, orients by way of an Albiogenselman who had no notion of time as some mood is made of. All old Dadgerson’s dodges one conning one’s copying and that’s what wonderland’s wanderlad’ll flaunt to the absence of a tartars. That’s mus. Says the Law. List! Kicky Lacey, the pervergined, and Bianca Mutantini, her conversa, drew their fools longth finnishfurst, Herzog van Vellentam, but me and howcameyou-e’enso for Farber, in his priesterrite. O He Must Suffer! From this misbelieving feacemaker to his dictaphone an entychologist: