allsods of esoupcans that’s in the matter of pure human kindness and in the lap of lechery, simpringly stitchless with admiracion, among the strubbely beds. And the volses of lewd Buylan, for innocence! And the clash of our micknick party. No honaryhuest on our own deas dockandoilish introducing the death he has founded to which a plight! O moy Bog, he contrited with melan- ctholy. Meblizzered, him sluggered! I am not prepared to say) so apt as my seeing is onbelieving. So dactylise him up too, Carlow! Woes to the pyre. And they all of them had so much more than others, Kinihoun or Kahanan, giardarner or mear measenmanonger, has got their bottom drars while grumpapar he’s trying to