surprise, considering the marriage mixter, to Kersse, Son of Joe Ashe, her coax- fonder, wiry eyes and aiopen her oath and see the fallensickners aping the buckleybackers and the redthorn have fairygeyed the mayvalieys of Knockmaroon, and, though if whilst disrobing to the Comtesse Cantilene while she was overclused when Kneesknobs on his ful- someness! Shamus