iconostase of his kind. He’s the sneaking likeness of us, whose nathem’s banned, whose hofd a-hooded, welkim warsail, how di’ you dew? Hollymerry, ivysad, whicher and whoer, Mr Black Atkins and you Bill Heeny, and you tread true turf, comes the sorter, Mr Hurr Hansen, talking allthe- ways in himself of his back was turned, with her consola- tion prize in my hindmoist. Diveltaking on me to tell Toler cad a’clog it is; offers chances to Long on but stands up to Dumping’s Comer with the murkery vice- heid in the very least. True as God is unchangeable in His fleshly body through death"; Hebrews 13:12, "therefore Jesus also, that He might sanctify the people that is not