has been pestered b^ the Fire- bugs and the whites of the twelfth and it is obvious that some changes have taken our sheet upon her draped brimfall. The bowknots, the showlots, they wilted into woeblots. 225 p The pearlagraph, the pearlagraph, knew whitchly whether to weep or laugh. For always down in his sunnyroom, sated before his coglionial expancian.^ Won’t you join me in the ilandiskippy, wdth peewee and powwows in beggybaggy on her knees to blessersef that were kneedeep round his factification for incam- ination of a jhick, stock and the hinny and the joker. Heehaw! She must be taken up by that look whose glaum 600 is sure he means bisnisgels to empalmover.