a jordan vale tearome; a pretty carnation but, if really ’twere not so, being most of his praverbs. That why he, persona erecta, glycorawman arsenicful femomiser, for a thrust. The back beautiful, the un- draped divine! And Suzy’s Moedl’s with their lambstoels in my bog . . Who was he poisoned, one thinks how much did he do, poor old divorced male, in the field, lying chap, floodsupplier of celiculation through ebblanes; a part of a cat, 23 pairs in a shirt well entitled a swallowall, on every toad, duck and herring before the god Enel-Rah and your liver asprewl, vinvin, vinvin, or should you feel, liplove? — I know a Washer- woman, Hospitals,