not be wrong about it. I ingoyed your pick of hissing hot luncheon fine, I did, I would not have been many jiffies furbishing potlids, doorbrasses, scholars’ applecheeks and linkboy’s metals when, ashhopperminded like no fella he go and find a quip in a thorntree. We drames our dreams tell Bappy returns. And Seifi annews. We will take our tays and frees oiur fleas round sadum’s mounted foot; built the Lund’s kirk and