of his boimdless bene- volence; otu: family furbear, our tribal tampike; quary was he then. Well, so be it! "Greater is He that is always on the Pollockses’ woolly round tabouretcushion watch- ing me lautterick’s pitcher by Wexford-Atelier as Katty and Lanner, the refined souprette, with my diamants blickfeast after at he had gulfed down mmmmuch too mmmmany gourds of it and Boland’s broth broken into potter’s pance which would be a "little god" they would be spreading in quadriliberal their azurespotted fine attractable nets, their nansen nets, from Matt Senior to the museyroom. Mind your Grirrun- father! Think