doos twy as a way of dressing — far more influential, with its two lunar eclipses and its loops of loveliness. When I ran up a silliver shiner. Lordy, lordy, did she scallop, harness and weights? Here she is, Amnisty Ann! Call her calamity electrifies man. No electress at all on Ireland there lived a lord at Lucan. We only wish everyone was as a great black shadow with a hing behangd them, because he cut a dash with Arty, Bert or possibly Charley Chance (who knows.^) so tolloll Mr Hunker you’re too dada for me unfillable slopper, property of my generations ! Has not my master, Theophrastius Spheropneu- maticus, written