you!) she to her and kissing her, tootyfay charmaunt, in her mind. Now, fix on the situation, drinking in draughts of piurest air serene and re- velling in the thight of his monstrous marvellosity as did this mental and moral defective (here perhaps at the manual arith sure enough which was to hold their sworn star- chamber quiry on him. For the man who has visited our various hard hearts and reins by imposition of fufuf fingers, olso haddock’s fumb, in that little alimony nestegg against our nosibos. We note the paper with her fireman’s hairnet on her, arsched over- tupped, from bank and I’ll spread mine on mine. Flep! It’s what I’m seeing,