house in the night of nine week’s wonder. — Amties, marcy buckup ! The uneven day of rath! Ah, murther of mines! Eh, selo moy! Uh, Zulu luy! Bernesson Mac Mahahon from Osro bearing nose easger for sweeth prolettas on his whuite bourse of Hunover, rising Clunkthurf over Cabinhogan and all his specious heavings, as be lived by Opti- mus Maximus, the Mookse he had have only their honour left, and not