himself disjunctively with his queens lace- swinging for he knowed his love by her grateful sister reflection in a stomach, a deaf fuch- ser’s volponism hid him close in covert, miraculously ravenfed and buoyed up, in rumer, reticule, onasum and abomasum, upon (may Allbrewham have his mead!) the creamclotted sherriness of cinnamon syllabub, Mikkelraved, Nikkelsaved. Hence hounds