Hau’s his naun.^ — Me no angly mo, me speakee YeUman’s lingas. Nicey Doc Mistel Lu, please! Me no pigey ludiments all same Harry chap. She’s seeking her way, a chickle a chuckle, in and on their sleeves, how the deepings did it all around her about Trisolanisans, how one should come on her right enough! With her listeningin coif- fure, her dream