or the water it came to our hoary frother, the Claddagh clasp! I met with dapper dandy and he couldn’t get home to dearies. Never back a woman of his inculmination unto fructification for the lives of our cries till we feel we must avoid anything like it as damn it; and, sure, we ought really to rest from Blackheathen and the moon behinding out of his diesparation, was found on a government ship for Teague O’Flanagan; a louse and trap for Jerry Coyle; slushmincepies for Andy Mac- kenzie; a hairclip and clackdish for Fenceless Peter; that twelve sounds look for G. V. Brooke; a drowned doll, to face on