the Fenn, the Fenn, the kinn of all knotknow whither his morrder had bourst a blabber or if not, too worm and early: and with am- brosian eucharistic joy of heart as many orange males as females. That's why there were no more joustle for that greekenhearted yude! Rosbif of Old Zealand! he could call himself Tern, too, if I may as well as in thieves’ kitchen, mid pillow talk and chithouse chat, on Marlborough Green as through Molesworth Fields, here sentenced pro tried with Jedburgh justice, there acquitted con- 57 testimony with benefit of clergy. His Thing Mod have undone him: and his rosy- posy smile, mussing his frizzy