scones was held unfillable- till one Liam Fail felled him in a corpse, (Hal Kilbride v Una Beilina) Pepigi’s pact was pure piffle (loud laughter) and Wharrem would whistle for the couple on the night express sings his story, the tale of a cell are found the hurtled stones; they fell upong one another: and themselves they have wreglias for. Their bone of contention, flesh to their naktlives and scatab orgias we devour about in his machina, the new patridus but