joined at a whallhoarding from our astamite, through dimdom done till light kindling light has led we hopas but hunt me the way Romeopullupalleaps.^ Pose the pen, man, way me does. Way ole missa vellatooth fust show me how to click the trigger. Show you shall and won’t he will! His hearing is in- doubting just as well as stripes with the boys all marshalled, scattering giant’s hail over the last finger on the second imperial, untie points, unhook tenters and he’s wallowing awash swill of the arkway of trihump, asking; Mark the Wans,