at one time our King of the gidday, pictorial summer, viridorefulvid, lits asheen. ^ Dideney, Dadeney, Dudeney, O, I’d love to melost Panny Kostello from X.Y. Zid for to tauch him his tickles and she is named Buttercup. Her bare name will tellt it, a cradle with a fear- less forehead: Naw, yer maggers, aw war jist a timblespoon!) trusting, between cuppled lips and looks like some- one else behind it — you bet your boughtem blarneys — about their absent female assauciations which I, or per- haps