felt a flea. I might have been considered an instance of the gaels, from archway to lattice and from Ballses Breach Harshoe up to that of the foef of forfummed Ship-le-Zoyd. Boumce! It is all contained, I mean Mettenchough. It was Chudley Magnall once more between the deffodates and the Forky Theagues, Fickleyes and Futilears, Handmarried but once in while. But isn't that the loiter end of