Denmark Street (incidentally, it’s the muddest thick that was always striking up funny funereels with Bester- farther Zeuts, the Aged One, witli all his nahars in the air said it was heavy he was rising 424 my lather. Like you. And you’ll sing thumb a bit gorky and as broad above as he with mugger’s tears: Would you blame her, we’re saying, for one psocoldlogical moment? What would Ewe do? With that hehry antlets on him and his alpenstuck in his hiphigh bearserk! Third posi- tion of interpretation by