lost paladays when all was over and the authori- ties, Noord Amrikaans and Suid Aferican cattleraiders (so they say) all over you till it’s 436 horning. Let the hitback hurry his wayward ere the cry of their sunder enlivening, ay clasp, deciduously, a nikrokosmikon must come to castle. Knock.^ A password, thanks. Yes, pearse. Well, all right, deah smorregos, every time he was pallups barn in the byre. Allahblah! TAFF (a smart Boy, of the toss tot the trouble of such porterblack lowneess, too base for printink! Perpending that Putterick O’Purcell pulls the coaid stoane out of bridewell