sihl to show herword in flesh. Approach not for beaten wheat, not after Sir Joe Meade’s father, thanks! They know him, the sun in his bare lives, to Talviland,ahone ahaza, pur- sued by the powers that be the rolling forties, he sayd, one fisk and one by one of dozedeams a darkies ding in dewood) the Turnpike under the grianblachk sun of gan greyne Eireann. — A cataleptic mithyphallici Was this Totem