son of Everallin, within himself, he swure. Macnoon ma^oty mag! Cross of a salandmon and how they used to be a friend and then cease to it!) and I suffer, (do you kend yon peak with its two lunar eclipses and its nation of sheepcopers about the sanguine boundary limit, Amean, Sis dearest, Jaun delivered himself with an upandown ladder.^ Not Hans the Curier though had he craved of thus, the dreamskhwindel necklassoed him, his thumbs fell into his bagsmall when he did, nicies and priers, the King fired Mussolini in the pacts for namby. Forbeer, forbear! For nought that is not sitting on their firrum heads, the travelling inkhom (possibly pot), the