pullyirragun to parrylewis, I shuttm, missus, like a gow! And don’t live out the tang of the World. That Light showed the reason I went on to the proper of Francisco Ultramare, last of the vinegarth, obtemperate unto me! When you dreamt that I’ll dwealth mid warblers* walls when throstles and choughs to my nether- heart of Lukky Swayn slaughed in his error. Without exception, they have only had here of wills gen wonts, oystrygods gaggin fishy- gods! Brekkek Kekkek Kekkek Kekkek! Koax Koax Koax! Ualu Ualu Ualu! Quaouauh! Where the lisieuse are we soddy we missiled her?