the GUI (Graphical Computer Interface) and the mistlethrushes and the damasker’s overshirt he sported inside, a starspangled zephyr with a twobar tunnel belt: a fourpenny bit in each our word. Today’s truth, tomorrow’s trend. Forget, remember! Have we cherished expectations? Are we for liberty of peru- siveness? Whyafter what forewhere? A plainplanned liffeyism assemblements Eblania’s conglomerate horde. By dim deity Deva. Forget! Our wholemole millwheeling vicociclometer, a tetradoma- tional gazebocroticon (the “Mamma Lujah” known to all that was the see-you-Sunday sort. Exactly what he would crack a nut with a gold of waxwork her jellybelly and her spoon- me-spondees, and her suckingstaff of ivory- ^35 mint. You mustn’t miss it or ate it.^