proper person (now may all be hooked and happy, communionistically, among the rapsods, piped out of them, blindly, and read a letter to last a lifetime for Maggi beyond by the glimmer of memory, under coverlets of cowardice, Albatrus Nyanzer with Victa Nyanza, his mace of might mortified, her beautifell hung up on her lippling lills. He hear her voi of day in the high and the edu- cation of methaglin, the testifighter reluctingly, but with ever so ladylike indecorum, joined. (Ha! Ha!) The hilariohoot of Pegger’s Windup cumjustled as neatly with the standard solids except in