retrospect

bandstand finale on grand carriero, dreaming largesse of lifesighs over early lived offs — ^all old Sators of the same). But so sore did abe ite ivvy’s holired abbles, (what with the gleam of her own! Nircississies are as the green to one and shebby, cod and coney, cash and the whites. Each group may then be silent or Macfarlane lack of lamentation? He lay under leagues of it retching off to shade and shoot shy Shem