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of three-halfpence, two fowls, one of which, the Indian
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all you leathered me, and wouldn’t look at me again.
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obstruction was, little by little, losing its tenacity,
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that you colored with your little paints; and that picture
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in which they are here mentioned, expressing their respective
ToL.PAPIRIUSPAETUS(ATNAPLES)IWAScharmedwithyourletter,inwhich,firstofall,whatIlovedwasthetendernessw
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Maggie; “and you’ll come and see us when you’ve bought
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