Mr Western having finished his holla, and taken a little breath, began to lament, in very pathetic terms, the unfortunate condition of men, who are, says he, "always whipt in by the humours of some d-n'd b- or other. I think I was hard run enough by your mother for one man; but after giving her a dodge, here's another b- follows me upon the foil; b
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