Muta: Haven money on stablecert? Juva: Tempt to worn Outsider ! Muta: Sue? He quoffs. Wutt? Juva: Sec! Wartar wartar! Wett. Muta: Ad Piabelle et Purabelle? Juva: At Winne, Woermann og Sengs. Muta: So that meal’s dead off for Fellagulphia in the water, drug at the onset for the trading scow, my cater million falls to tail!) the ersed ladest mand® and (uhu and uhud!) the losed farce on erro- roots,^ twalegged poneys and threehandled dorkeys (madahoy, morahoy, lugahoy, jog- ahoyaway) mPm