Show M the spectacled cr near ancient tribe with a surplus of sand in hla his craw announced to his folks that rankest of jokes that moneys koneya Mo neya the end of the law no doubt he believed what his noodle conceived as the light filtered into his bean and he wrote it up high where each smug passerby passer by could figger on what he might mean its vain to pretend that the law has an end though its demots may die by the score for it camps on our trail with a hand ham zeal till beelzebub fastens the dohrl theres law for the pauper theres law for the prince supposed to correct every law flaw it started with adam and swelled ever since our incomprehensible law theres firkins and tierces and cauldrons caul drons and vats that simmer vind and splutter and boil the law toddles adl es in n ai and d we take tak off oui hats h is it alk n a fall 0 out lee t of I 1 1 let lat the banfie wax fierce offe 0 er r p iddle and tierce while the lucre flows out in a stream aln and unless you are blind you urs ahre certain to find that the law of the land is supreme su preme |