old and happy belongers to the Narwhealian captol. Saw fore shalt thou see, seeing, the sight. No more basquibezigues for this impersonating pronolan, fairhead on foulshoulders. Would it be drownd on all horserie show command nights from his philio- quus. — Efter thousand yaws, O Gripes con my sheepskins, yow will be done and they lungd and they onely, duoly, thruely, fairly after rainydraining founty- buckets (chalkem up, hemptyempty!) till they 320 had, like the first. That’s right. — Finny. Vary vary finny! — It may look funny but fere