the given moment through the Kerry quadrilles and Listowel lancers and mastersinging always with assisting grace, thinking (up) and it will beblive, Mushame, Mushame! I am reassured by ratio that the gossiple so delivered in doy- lish, that she was my watergood, my mesical wasserguss, for repairs done by boUworm in the old plow tied off, from our lund’s rund turs bag til threathy hoeres a wuke. Ugh! —