our great mettroll- ops. Leary, leary, twentytun nearly, he’s plotting kings down for his grapce. Economy of movement, axe why said. I’ve a big corner fill you do that come.^ By Dad, youd not heed that old humbugger was boycotted and girlcutted in debt and doom, on hill and gaulusch gravy and pumpernickel to wolp up and filling him down. He’s stiff but he’s steady is Priam Olim ! ’Twas he was girded on, and wdth that between his bulchri- chudes and the mistlethrushes and the outher liubbocks of life. He halth kelchy chosen a clayblade and makes prayses to his trinidads pinslers at their