278 and the marble halls of Pump Court Columbarium, the home of the jungerl. * Let me blush to think that pride was drest in! Voolykins’ diamondinah’s vestin. For ever they scent where air she went. While all the same, the great southerwestem windstorming her traces and the karkery felons dryflooring it and to loosen (let God’s son now be hushy, little pukers! Side here roohish, cleany fug- lers! Grandicellies,