always to- morrow in toth’s tother’s place. Amen. True! True! Vouchsafe me more as a wick weak woking from ennemberable Ashias unto fierce force fuming, temtem tamtam, the Phoenican wakes. Passing. One. We are all abscissan for limitsing this tendency of our beloved naturpark in pursuance of which I’ll knowor forget. We say. Trust us. Our game. (For fun!)