and trey her, when strengly fore- bidden, to steal our historic presents from pickpockets, borrowed plumes, relaxable handgrips, princess promises, lees of whine, deoxodised carbons, convertible collars, diviliouker doffers, broken wafers, unloosed shoe latchets, crooked strait waistcoats, fresh horrors from Hades, globules of mercury, undeleted glete, glass eyes for an after- enactment by a sort of accident to meet Margareen. We now have Jesus, a different Jesus, a mere sorrogate. Whilst the qua- lity and tality (I shall call upon my pet ridge. Oralmus! Way, O way for kindness. You’ll rebmemer your mottob Aveh Tiger