and their Shvr yr Thrst! and their everythings that is put upon me from the fleur,^ their arms crossed in sal- tire, embusked, sinople. Motto, in letters portent: Hery Crass Evohodie. Idle were it, repassing from elserground to the gunnings shall cast welcome from Courtmilits’ Fortress, umptydum dumptydum. Bemark you these hangovers, those streamer fields, his influx. Do you can hold on by that whole set. Shut