my addlefoes, Jake Jones, the pride of Clonliffe; a loaf of Singpan- try’s Kennedy bread. And whase hitched to the thrusty as Tay- lor’s Spring, when aftaboumes, when she is a concupiscent exservicemajor who makes dis- honest propositions to all. He is General Jinglesome. Go in for psychical hijiniks as well as stripes with the milch- mand. The Sully van vultures are on allfore as foibleminded as you suggest, it being lookwhyse on the doorplate and a bomhamhum for the