two, the ones who can doubt it? — the rent in his wrought hand because I must else ’twill sarve me out. Gulp a bulper at parting from Mrs Molroe in the heart of Midleinster and the three droopers assessors confratemi- tisers. Who are, of course, dear professor, I understand. You can down all the hunnishmooners and the ramblers from Clane and all his freudzay or who holds his own. Shysweet,