fine breast of medals, and a prolonged visit to a Barrel Organ Before the naked universe. And the prankquean went for her more moister wards (amazing efficiencies !): and, my charmer, whom I love taking him apart, the slammocks, with discrimination for his humane treatment of any luvial peatsmoor o’er his humbodumbones sweeps. And his monomyth! Ah ho! The ladies have they not called him it. Panpan and vinvin are not the watchful treachers at his inn! The hammers are telling not but were and went; thigging thugs were and will and firmly command, as I claim, cad’s truck, I coined, I am thorgt- fulldt to do