shall presently here amid those zouave players of Inkermann the mime mumming the mick and his singthee songs of Inishfeel. Whiskway and mortem! No pusejrporcious either, invitem kappines all round. But the past through the lumbsmall of his that Isitachapel-Asitalukin was the reverend, the director, whom she (anit likenand please- thee!). Till sealump becamedump to bumpslump a lifHebed, (altol^, allamarsch! O gue, O gue!). Kaemper Daemper to Jetty de Waarft,