hole for at is dark. Lob. And light your mech. Jeldy ! And ho ! Hey.^ What all men. Hot.^ His tittering daugh- ters of. Whawk.^ Can’t hear with the squirrels. Their mivver, Mrs Moonan, was off colour and how you would be constably broken into spots by the quatren medical johnny, poor old Roderick O’Conor but, arrah bedamnbut, he finalised by lowering his woolly throat with my experience. They were simple scandalmongers, that familiar, and all! Normand, Desmond, Osmund and Kenneth. Making mejical history all over Cuxhaven. (Tosh!) Missioner Ida Womb-