[M]y Father, who knew he was well, wafered the paragraph upon a sheet of paper, and sent to his Lodgings.
Are you having a bubble bath?!
Come, you are so modest now, 'tis pity that thou wast ever bred to be thrust through a pair of canions; thou wouldst have made a pretty foolish waiting-woman, but for one thing.
Fortune reigns in gifts of the world, not in the lineaments of Nature.
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