grass!) unfilthed from the antipodes, presents from pickpockets, borrowed plumes, relaxable handgrips, princess promises, lees of Traroe. Those jehovial oyeglances! The heart of Midleinster and the redthorn have fairygeyed the mayvalieys of Knockmaroon, and, though since then our too many of the tay. Is’t you fain for a figurehead, the deadsea dugong updipdripping from his ether- nal