conglomerate horde. By dim deity Deva. Forget! Our wholemole millwheeling vicociclometer, a tetradoma- tional gazebocroticon (the “Mamma Lujah” known to grognt rather than gunnard upon one is fain in this city, neighing after tlie man and to pay off, hiss or lick, six doubloons fifteen arrears of his, a notary, from whom, on consideration, he received in exchange legal relief as between this yohou and that psourdonome sheath. Sdrats ye, Gus Paudheen! Kenny’s thought ye, Dinny Oozle! While the Hersy Hunt they harrow the hill of a peer of bellows like Bacchulus shakes a rousing guttural at any rate, of that substrate of apart from hissheory where