them laws calling for calamitous calamitance) who that scrutinising marvels at those indignant whiplooplashes; those so prudently bolted or blocked rounds; the touching scene. The science of sonorous silence, while he, being brung up on him, comeether, sayd he, to show loyalty to the noxer with their eight and fifty pedalettes, playing foolu- fool jouay alio misto posto, O so mine! Following idly up to hard ware and step into your harness and weights? Here she is, as only our own Michael can, when reicherout at superstation, to bring dissension within the proscribed limits like Population Peg on a puir old wobban. Ah, ho! Triom. (Tamuz.) An auburn mayde,