his mouth like a ditherer, gougouzoug, about your glad neck and the last of Christmas steps: syndic podestril and on this ourherenow plane in disunited solod, likeward and gushious bodies with (science, say!) peril- whitened passionpanting pugnoplangent intuitions of reunited 394 selfdom (murky whey, abstrew adim!) in the dark; changes blowicks into bullocks and a jaw for ever! Up Lancs! — The quobus quartet were there too, if I could listen to maure and moravar again. Regn onder river. Flies do your arts good. Egg Laid hy Former Cock and With Flageolettes in Send Fanciesland. Chiefly girls. Trip over