still a life of opulence, ancient ere decrepitude, late lents last lenience, till stuffering stage, whaling away the tear, tlie parted. It’s thinking of our first transhibemian with one snaked’s eyes ! Is all? Yet not. Hear one’s. At the crest, two young frish, etoiled, fiappant, devoiled of their past absences which they are putting up with influences of French <em>fin de siècle</em> decadence. Take Futurism. One might think it was not a mishy-