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...had eaten his macaroon, I prefled him to come in the poor beaft was heavy loaded — his legs feemed to tremble under him — he hung rather backwards, and as I pulled at his halter, it broke fhort in my hand he looked up penfive in my face " Don't thrafh me with it, but if youwill, you may"...

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...eaten his macnroon, I prefs'd him to come in— the poor belli was heavy loaded — hi* legs feem'd to tremble under him — he hung rather backwards, and, as I pulled at his halter, it broke fliort in my hand— he look'd up penfive in my face — " Don't t.irafh me with it— but if you will,...

...pulled at his halter, it broke fliort in my hand— he look'd up penfive in my face — " Don't thrafh me with it— but if you will, you may." — — If I do, faid I, I'll be d d. The word was but one half of it pronounced, like the abbefs of Andoüillet's—...

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