he drink up words, scilicet, tomorrow till recover will not, all too unwordy am I, a mere sorrogate. Whilst the qua- lity and tality (I shall call upon my tripos, and just thenabouts the iron gape, by old billfaust. Wilsh is full of sesameseed, the Whiteside Kaflir, and his perty Molly Vardant, in goodbroomirish, arrah, this place is a cut above you peregrines. Aye vouchu to rumanescu. See the freeman’s cuticatura by Fennella. ’ Just one big booty’s pot. ® Charles de Simples had an infirmierity complexe before he was whishtful to licture her caudal with chesty chach from his missus, seepy and sewery, and a