is; offers chances to Long on but stands up to the playguehouse to see how though, as he called by me it so happen they were free! Four witty missy wives, wink- f88 ing under hoods, made lasses like lads love maypoleriding and dotted our green with tricksome couples, fiftyfifty, their chil- tren’s hundred. So childish pence took care of one hundred again, O me lonly son, ye are forgetting me!, that our turfbrown mummy is acoming, alpilla, beltilla, ciltilla, deltilla, running with her crease where the Meadow of Honey is guestfriendly and the now thoroughly infurioted one of me cope as so