lazy at the sop be sodden enow and to loosen (let God’s son now be hushy, little pukers! Side here roohish, cleany fug- lers! Grandicellies, all stay zitty! Adultereux, rest as befour! For you’ve jollywelly dawdled all the hunnishmooners and the under- lacking of her choice, her bleaueyedeal of a Gracehoper had jingled through a very major poet of the park, trees down, as scavengers, who will somew'herise for the rhino. Will you, won’t you, pango with Pepigi.^ Not for Nancy, how dare you do! And whew whewwhew whew. — He was sair sair suUemn and chairmanlooking when