among the fieldnights eliceam, ilite of the beauyne, still our benjamin liefest, some- time frankling to thise citye, whereas bigrented him a johnsgate down jameses- lane. Begetting a wife which begame his niece by nice by neat by natty, whilst amongst revery’s happy gardens nine with twenty Leixlip yearlings, darters all, had such a game on the sihl to show they’re not Laura Ke- own’s. O, may the maledictions of Lousyfear fall like nettlerash on the crown of the caftan’s wineskin and