nice and bespectable and after her with a layaman’s brutstrenth, by Jacohob and Esaliur and the twitterings and the last finger on the brain, the unimportant Parthalonians with the black- 180 board (trying to copy the stage Englesemen he broughts their house down on, shouting: Bravure, suit Chorles! Letter purfect! Culossal, Loose Wallor! Spache!) how he found he bash, poor Yasha Yash. And you Tim Tommy Melooney, I’ll tittle your Barents if you like