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... Lord , sir ! a very good voyage- Pray , give a man a little leave to vent his choler ! Sca . Would you be in choler , sir ? Thrifty . Ay , sir , I would be in choler . Sca . Pray , with whom ? Thrifty . With that confounded rogue there ...
... Lord , sir ! a very good voyage- Pray , give a man a little leave to vent his choler ! Sca . Would you be in choler , sir ? Thrifty . Ay , sir , I would be in choler . Sca . Pray , with whom ? Thrifty . With that confounded rogue there ...
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... lord ! the conscience of a pirate ! why , very few lawful captains have any . Gripe . Has he not reason neither ... lord chief justice's warrant after him . Sca . O lord ! his warrant in the open sea ! d'ye think pirates are fools ...
... lord ! the conscience of a pirate ! why , very few lawful captains have any . Gripe . Has he not reason neither ... lord chief justice's warrant after him . Sca . O lord ! his warrant in the open sea ! d'ye think pirates are fools ...
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... Lord ! Sca . Hum ! ' tis none of them . Gripe . Canst thou find no way for my escape , dear Scapin . Sea . I think I have found one . Gripe . Good Scapin , show thyself a man , now . Sca . I shall venture being most immoderately beaten ...
... Lord ! Sca . Hum ! ' tis none of them . Gripe . Canst thou find no way for my escape , dear Scapin . Sea . I think I have found one . Gripe . Good Scapin , show thyself a man , now . Sca . I shall venture being most immoderately beaten ...
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... Lord ha ' mercy upon us ! -- but I'll no more . Lean . Is , then , my father reconciled to me ? Gripe . Reconciled to thee ! Why , I love thee at my heart , man , at my heart ; why , ' tis my bro- ther Thrifty's daughter , Mrs. Lucy ...
... Lord ha ' mercy upon us ! -- but I'll no more . Lean . Is , then , my father reconciled to me ? Gripe . Reconciled to thee ! Why , I love thee at my heart , man , at my heart ; why , ' tis my bro- ther Thrifty's daughter , Mrs. Lucy ...
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... Lord ! O Lord ! Rove . And I'll unload it in your breast , if you stir one step after me . Arg . A bloody - minded dog ! But lay hold on that rogue there , that country - cheat . Rob . See here , gentlemen , are two little bull- dogs of ...
... Lord ! O Lord ! Rove . And I'll unload it in your breast , if you stir one step after me . Arg . A bloody - minded dog ! But lay hold on that rogue there , that country - cheat . Rob . See here , gentlemen , are two little bull- dogs of ...
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Сторінка 25 - But money, wife, is the true fuller's earth for reputations, there is | not a spot or a stain but what it can take out. A rich rogue now-a-days is fit company for any gentleman ; and the world, my dear, hath not such ^ a contempt for roguery as you imagine.
Сторінка 31 - But if I could raise a small Sum Would not twenty Guineas, think you, move him? Of all the Arguments in the way of Business, the Perquisite is the most prevailing. Your Father's Perquisites for the Escape of Prisoners must amount to a considerable Sum in the Year.
Сторінка 30 - A jealous woman believes everything her passion suggests. To convince you of my sincerity, if we can find the ordinary, I shall have no scruples of making you my wife; and I know the consequence of having two at a time. Lucy. That you are only to be hanged, and so get rid of them both.
Сторінка 30 - Married! very good. The wench gives it out only to vex thee, and to ruin me in thy good opinion. 'Tis true I go to the house, I chat with the girl, I kiss her, I say a thousand things to her (as all gentlemen do) that mean nothing, to divert...
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Сторінка 625 - I say nothing — I take away from no man's merit— am hurt at no man's good fortune — I say nothing. — But this I will say — through all my knowledge of life, I have observed — that there is not a passion so strongly rooted in the human heart as envy.