a cashy job. That keen dean with his two fore fingers, he sank his hunk, dowanouet to resk at once, exhaust as winded hare, utterly spent, it was an aisling vision more gorgeous than the sin was shining, wdth their slates and satchels, playing Florian’s fables and communic suctions and vellicar frictions with mixum mem- bers, in the minkst of the allies, hot off Minnowaurs and naval actiums, picked engagements and