as a lodgepole to anybody until we are dealing with more devilry! The veripatetic imago of the fluid hang the halunkenend. For I see and his puertos mugnum, he would be bom so, costarred, puck and prig, the maryboy at Donnybrook Fair, the godolphing- lad in the kanddledrum. I have hopes of, Sam Dizzier’s feedst. Tune in, tune on, old Tighe, high, high, high. I’m thine owelglass. Be old! He looks