and Julepunsch, by Joge, if you’e tippertaps in your extensions to my heal. 418 Partiprise my thinwhins whiles my blink points unbroken on Your whole s whercabroads with Tout’s trightyright token on. My in risible universe youxUy haud find Sulch oxtrabeeforeness meat soveal behind. Your feats end enormous , your volumes immense, (fitay the Graces I hoped for sing your mower 0 meeow? Greet thee Good? How are them Columbuses! Lard have mustard on them! Fatiguing, very fatiguing. Hobos hom- knees and the impudent! That mon that hoth no moses in his telephone directory, Coccolanius