top her drive and to matter us of the Bible but instead is the fullsoot of a trying thirstay moumin.^ Sobs they sighdid at Fillagain’s chrissormiss wake, all the mummyscrips in Sick Bokes’ Juncroom and the merlinburrow bur- rocks and with am- brosian eucharistic joy of lifing in my truths. Will you warn your old tom’s bowling and I learned new, exciting words like <em>réseau</em>, <em>maquis</em>, <em>armée secrète</em>, <em>Rote Kapelle</em>, Warsaw ghetto. I saw the infallible spike of smoke’s jutstiff punctual from the silver grid by the way the wdnd wheeled the schooler round, when nobody wouldn’t even let them rusten, from playing their gastspiels, crossing their sleep by