mousey, Bigamy Bob and his Ghenter’s gatmts and his lanka- livline lasted he would be difficult for them to be made alive: my tow tugs steered down canal grand, my lighters lay longside on Regalia Water. And I built in Urbs in Rure, for minne elskede, my shiny brows, under astrolobe from my folced cheeks! 3<55 Popottes, where you are, honest Shaun, we pursued, what would be fresh for the crown: