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These women were more men than our Jemmy-Jessamy countrymen.
On a huge tomb-like table, in the middle of the room, lay two pencilled profiles of Mr. Fielding, a pawnbroker's ticket, a pair of ruffles, a very little muff, an immense broadsword, a Wycherly comb, a jackboot, and an old plumed hat;— […]
Come , behold the Desolations wrought by God for the space of 67 years on an Empire impersuasible by all the Methods of Grace.
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