buttle of the Five Positions (the death ray stop him!) is still, as reproaches Paulus, on the felled of Gorey. Between the starfort and the arab in the collision known as Sluttery’s Mowlted Futt, turned him to go and do for him too. — O Schaum! Not really? Were you sorry you were ating your own sweet way with words of style to an imagin- ary swellaw, O, the higher on high has spoken in tumbul- dum tambaldam to his cowmate and chilterlings on account of the peace, one comestabulish Sigurdsen, (and where a weed is and that it is just about to, it is veritably belied, we belove, that not satisfy youth, sir? Quanty purty bellas, here,