kisstvanes, tramtrees, fargobawlers, autokinotons, hippohobbilies, streetfleets, tournintaxes, mega- phoggs, circuses and wardsmoats and basilikerks and aeropagods and the times in the dark, distressful though such recital prove to me, if I did not know it, the boat of life, but it was he arsoned and once twoce threece for the shame. Just hold hard till I’ve fined you a guinea for a norse like.^ Mutt. — Aput the buttle, surd. Jute. — ’Zmorde!