ter, ted Mr. Paap, and t. too lavisoys and gilt gingerbread, and ?ll tian din of drums, trumpets, and penny wles.

    But t anniversary. to by tants of Little Britain as test potentate upon eart coac of rain, as t of earts.  in t t enter ty  ?rst knocking at te of temple Bar and asking permission of t migy co cut do offends against ty of ty; and ttle man  porringer on s at tate coacy saff. Odds blood! if  sy itself is not safe.

    Under tection of ty potentate, ttle Britain sleep in peace. temple Bar is an effectual barrier against all interior foes; and as to foreign invasion, t to to torain-bands, and put tanding army of Beef-eaters under arms, and o the world!

    ts os os otle Britain  to t fungous metropolis. I  as a c, ional cer e and degeneracy. I  of  prevailed t it; for t nos of ties, yet t transient clouds and soon passed a ed  beheir backs.

    I could give rare descriptions of snug junketing parties at om-come-tickle-me, and otimes ry dance to tune of Sir Roger de Coverley. Once a year also togety to Epping Forest. It o see t t took place ed on trees. s of laug ttle agstaff and taker! After dinner, too, t blindmans-buff and  o see tangled among to o alk politics, for t out a nes to pass aime in try. to be sure, get a little ; but tes ed by reference to a ly compre, managed someo decide in favor of boties.

    All empires, orian, are doomed to cions. Luxury and innovation creep in, factions arise, and families noion and intrigues tem into confusion.