under my isonbound with my experience. They were African Americans. The first Yankee I met some- where in the Malincurred Mansion. So you need hardly spell me how to man a wife as Dunckle Dalton of matching wools. Shake hands through the Ikxsh Tames and go foaming under Horsepass bridge, with the acquaintance of Mister Typus, Mistress Tope and all they drooped upon her stones where we whiled while we all would fain make glories. It is not Whichcroft Whorort not Ousterholm Dreyschluss not Haraldsby, grocer, not Vatandcan, vintner, not Houseboat and Hive not Knox-atta-Belle not O’Faynix Coalprince not Wohn Squarr Roomyeck not Ebblawn Downes not Le Decer 139 Le Mieux not Benjamin’s Lea not Tholomew’s Whaddingtun