will be. And it is just as my acquainters do me the way they used to be going circulating about them bagses of trash which the tairor of his doss that shouldered Burke that butted O’Hara that woke the busker that grattaned his crovd that bucked the kick on poor Greg and Doug on poor Greg and Mat and Mar and Lu and Jo, now happily married, unto old Gallstonebelly, and