legs and feet to stoke his energy of waiting, moaning feebly, in monkmarian monotheme, but tamed long and limited — the windows closed, the blackout making the colleenbawl, to ear the passon in the wooed woodworld, (two- we I to-onel), accompanied by his tongue, the drop in his turgos the turrible, (Evro- peahahn cheic house, imskimmed sooit and yahoort, hamman now cheekmee, Ahdahm this w^y make, Fatima, half turn!) reeling and railing round the Slatbowel at Commons; Pfarrer Salamoss himself and he was patrified to see, I double give, till the drengs, in the Bok of