The Wit of Women / Fourth Edition
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n bed and cried:
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ascription all w
and diaphore
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tiff that ye'd al
ole mixed 'em
toddy, and tha
as a shame sich g
quotidian fa
grade it was n
t same toddy nixt
yez be grav
in' and sigh
O'Flannigan th
t of a gint
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