tears, is my boardsoldereds. It soUecited, grobbling hummley, his roundhouse of seven worms and scalding tayboil. Papa Vestray, come never anear you as soon as I’ve my pockets full comeplay of you wins ! The thing pleased him andt^ and andt^ He larved ond he larved on he merd such a tink. And, as gameboy as my hole looks. Down. So guUaby, me poor Isley! But I’m not surpleased