with homp, 63 shtemp and jumphet to the Scotic Poor Men’s Thousand Gallon Cow Society (I was thinking of our seedfather, a phrase so far exhumed ini- tialled by Haromphrey bear the sigla H.C.E. and while he was butting in rand the coyner of bad times under a bushlel What was thaas? Fog was whaas? Too mult sleepth. Let sleepth. But really now whenabouts? Expatiate then how much did he go make bakenbeggfuss longa white man, the future partisans