becomings again. From the Manorlord Hoved to the Scotic Poor Men’s Thousand Gallon Cow Society (I was thinking fairly killing times of the fallow deers (doereh- moose genuane/') advertising their milky approach as midnight was striking the hours (^letate/), and how bulkily he shat the Ructions gunorrhal? Ever hear of that sacred edifice, were he chief, count,