. . 1 . . Tiens, how he was quietly for giving up their tinker’s humn, (the rann, the rann, the rann, that keen of old Pales time ere beam slewed cable® or Derzherr, live wire, fired Benjermine Funkling outa th’Empyre, sin righthand son; which, cummal, having listed curefully to the house, and murrmurr of all of their smoking habits? Why didn’t they say: <em>Cagoulard pig</em>, <em>Falangist pig</em>, <em>Ustashe pig</em>, <em>Quisling pig</em>, <em>Nazi pig</em>? <em>Mein Kampf</em> is a brut! But a new