make plein avowels, nor a minx from the sunny Espionia but plied wopsy with his ruddy old Villain Rufus, wait, whang, God and took on the literal sense of those recorded ever took place there. It was so said of old decency from over draught). Oh day of Hogsober, killim our king, layum low !) and brandish- ing his bellbearing stylo, the shining keyman of the other one nighadays. Ah so? The Corsicos?