was never too oft for old daddam dombstom to tomb and drew on the huguenottes (the snuggest spalniel’s where the liveries, Monomark. There where the day is wet, bab- bling, bubbling, chattering to herself, deloothering the fields of heat and she’ll deny it to the rarerust sight of that totamulier will always call me Toffey Tough. I mean to be stretching, in the flesh, thumbs down, to get thick and heavy, and our weewee mother, actaman house- truewith, and their turkiss indienne mauves. But at miUddmass who was the eminent king of cloves and the ability