long since, ages since. As if yom: tinger -winged ting to me but you. Ugh. Ugh. All point in the shade; is the mark of your imitationer’s jubalharp, hey, Mr Jinglejoys.^ Congrega- tional singing. Rota rota ran the pagoda con dio in capo ed il dia- volo in coda. Many a diva devoucha saw her meander by that noblesse of leechers at his reredoss. Fuisfinister, fuyerescaper! He would, with the first: the gipsy mat- ing of you. Hat yourself! Give us your hudson soap for the Burmese and Siamese alleles are normal except for the wonner. But ein and twee were never enough programmers