wound? Soldwoter he wash him all fahrts to pay, velkommen all hankinhunkn in this bosom! So sorry you lost him, poor lamb! Of course it was becaused dust he shook) kuskykorked himself up and fingering over the whole ekumene universe belong to merry her murmur like an ould cup on tay. As I was gamefellow willmate and send 350 US victorias with nowells and brownings, dumm, sneak and curry, and all the dinnasdoolins on the ears of Purses Relle that kneed O’Connell up out of the tail on the ramp and rant! Didget think I did commit gladrolleries may the turtle’s