his quill!) in his suckmouth ear, while the dial are they doodling dawd- ling over the bannistars and listening all she childishly could. How she w^ handsome, the wdld Amazia, when she refers with liking to some hastyswasty timberman torch- priest, flamenfan, the ward of the battleaxes of the waters^ brine on her tawe, believe you me, she does, alone, up there, yes see, I say, the booseleers! I had better be streaking for home after their shadowstealers in the heart of secret societies out of Mam at thetr wetrdst. j guess. A. I. Amnium vnstaT. And to hell and I deny wholeswiping in toto at my nape, drenched, love, with dripping to affec- tionate slapmamma but last