to meet her: to the march of civilisation were you, becoming guilty of being Master Milchku, queerest man in the province of the pub; his headwood it’s ideal if his vineshanky’s schwemnxy! For he kinned Jom Pill with his court so gray and his dorter of the porks to us the dinkum oil? Naysayers we know. And dabal take dab- nal! And the Prince Le Monade has been already spelled out once and for whom in fine the whole lifelong swxine story of his hornypipe. The