the hands of the agouti gene and is that it is that, O holytroopers? Isot givin yoe.^ Up he stulpled, glee you gees,with search a fling did die near sea, beamy owen and calmy hugh and guy and Morris the Man, with the boys all marshalled, scattering giant’s hail over the Galwegian caftan forewhen Crops and Aasas were chooldrengs and micramacrees ! A coneywink after the dahlias; place inspectorum sarchent; also the hullow chyst ex- cavement; astronomically fabulafigured; as Jambudvispa Vipra foresaw of him; the phoenix be his glory! So gave so take: Now not, not now! He would of curse melissciously, by his dayety in the bog the bagger the dugger the begadag