an evil beast; an evil plant; an evil crop
The old man chuckled. “Well, you can bandy twenty-five cent words all you want, but— Say! we’ve never had a talk like this before, have we? […] ”
The refusal to maintain such a navy would invite trouble, and if trouble came would insure disaster.
Giue me thy knife, I will inſult on him, Flattering my ſelfes, as if it were the Moore, Come hither purpoſely to poyſon me.
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