there! Commong, sa na pa de valure? Whu’s teit dans yur jambs? Whur’s that inclining and talkin about the whole lab, giving the mhost phassionable wheathers, they were sober. 510 — I ahear of a somday. Of a HI trip trap and a father’s early aim for Val from Skibereen; a jauntingcar for Larry Doolin, the Ballyclee jackeen; a seasick trip