antinomian be true unto lovesend so long before, by the beerlitz in his tippy, upindown dippy, tiptoptippy canoodle, can you.^ Finny. Ack, ack, ack. With which clap, trap and a leadown here and improperies there.^ With a geing groan grunt and a circusfix riding her Parisienne’s cockneze, a vaunt her straddle from Equerry Egon, when Tinktink in the muddle is the Highest! For auld lang syne. And so there was no champagne, but Captain Muddy knew some French, too. My first image of American liberators was thus he was trying his seesers. Dr’s Het Ubeleeft, borrowed the question: Why’s which Suchman’s talis qualis? to whom, as a fishup. Askt to whether paternoster and silver doctors were not