The party of the papists in England are become more knotted, both in dependence towards Spain, and amongst themselves.
Green has always been my favorite color. I’ve loved it for as long as I can remember.
Say what you will, once whispered a friend of mine, there are things in him strong as poison, and original as sin.
[…]reeking of New Yorkian pretensions.
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