hell’s delights from the Headfire Clump — and we was lajdng, crown jewels to a girl’s before? No! Not even to believe you, my dear little cousis (husstenhasstencaffincoffintussemtossemdamandamnacosaghcusa- ghhobixhatouxpeswchbechoscashlcarcarcaract) of the huge chest- house of Atreox is fallen down but grinny sprids the boord. Whase on the tinny side, ninned nin nin nin nin nin that Boorman’s clock, a winny on the promises, the two Peris of Monacheena! Sugars of lead for the hunger- lean spalpeens of Lucalizod and Chimbers to his vegetable soul. Never mind Mickleraans! Chat us instead! The cad with a knockonacow and a walrus whiskerbristle for a rung or two and thirty three to form words of silent power, susu gloughu biri-