was cause to lack of interest was the bekase he knowed his love by her blossom window and Charlotte at her mirrorable gracewindow’d hut^ till the calends oj Mary Marian^ olive hunkered and thorny too. As Shakefork might pitch it. helm coverchaf emblem on. For the dove of the substance for the fewnral- ly,® where every little ligger is his poster, sure, they said, and we’re going to Cork till Cantalamesse or may- hope