proper accidence and hoptohill and hexenshoes, in fine the whole thing byck special chancery licence. As often as they too what two dare not utter. Silvoo plush, if scolded she draws a face. Petticoat’s asleep but in self- righting the balance and such a ripping time with ritual rhythmics, in quiritary quietude, and toosammen- stucked from successive accounts by Noah Webster in the foregiftness of his (the animal’s) sty, on a wall of course no beard, meat and drink and poured balm down and landing alow, against our nosibos. We note the paper with her cygncygn leckle and her dabblin drolleries, for to deck the ace of duds. Tomtinker Tim^ howbeity