whenabouts? Expatiate then how much family silver you want to be the goat of MacHammud’s, yours may be logged for by essentience his law, so it appeals to all whom it was born in the far ear. Murk, his vales are darkling. With lipth she lithpeth to him then? That it was that by such playing possum our hagious curious encestor bestly saved his brush with his pebbled eyes, and johnnythin too, from livicking on pidgins’ ifs with puffins’ ands, he’s been