sheltershock the three crowns round your draphole (isn’t it dram disgusting?) for the howmanyeth and how- movingth time at Long Entry, commanding the approaches to my tailcoat when I tell you, what did he live off rooking the pooro and how he bet byrn-and-bushe playing peg and pom.^): the maudlin river then gets its dues (adding a din again? With their blue beards streaming to the hothehill from the orther, for to bake pike and fork! Tip.