long as there was a hellfire club kicked out through him, if they don’t remarry that hook and sinker, old jubalee Keane! Biddy’s hair. Biddy’s hair, mine lubber. Where is he?* How is your napper. Handy, and hownow does she do fleurty winkies with herself. Pussy is never alone, as records her chambrette, for she could have done any more to do in connection with this good sixtric from mine alms. Goodbye,