Show THE finst FIUST SPREE never was drunk but once in my life said a chap in my hearing I 1 never do I 1 mean to be again the street seemed to be very steep and I 1 lifted my legs at every step as if I 1 was getting up stairs several cart wheels were making evolutions in my brain and at one time I 1 fancied that my head was a large carving and turning establishment the lathes of which I 1 was keeping in motion with my own feet I 1 could not conceive what was the reason that the town had tamed into such an enormous hill and what made it worse was it seemed all the while uhlie to be growing hll hil higher her and threatened to pitch over upon me stop stop thought thou glit 1 I and ill lead this old hill yet or at lease least it shant head arfe nie so I 1 turned around to go down and get to the bottom but hang me if the town turn round with nie me heading me roe all the time and presenting a bluff G in front of me well sure enough the ground soon flew up and struck me on the forhead and as goon coon as the stars stara cleared away I 1 commenced climbing with my hands and knees the tile next tiling I 1 saw was a big bb brick house coming full split spilt round the correr corner corner and I 1 believe it ran over me for I 1 dont remember any more |