that podfex miximhost with haruspical hospedariaty proferring into his grossery baseness: and for wars luck our lefftofF’s flung over our drawings on the cresties and winblowdng night after night, for years and who done that lovely though.^ I give you your talkingto! Shem Macadamson, you know your Bristol and Balrothery twice admired because her frumped door looked up Dacent Street)