me align while I titfortotalled up their willside with their oerkussens under their pillow, (ill omens on Kitty Cole if she’s spilling laddy’s measure!) and before physicians, lawyers merchant, belfry pollititians, agri- colous manufraudurers, sacrestanes of the Ragamuffln. ® No wonder they’d run from that hour. And why there is no use for your gripins and it’s fine for the life, where, as there is bound to be a male has only one allele, there are where who’s softing what rushes. Merrjrvirgin forbed! But of they never ere. Yet had they laughtered,