finn'd

Updated: May 13, 2025

There's a stroke, in the first place, for Wheeler, you take it? Talb. O yes, yes, we take it; go on. Rory sings. "I'm true game to the last, and no Wheeler for me. Of all birds, beasts, or fishes, that swim in the sea, Webb'd or finn'd, black or white, man or child, Whig or Tory, None but Talbot, O, Talbot's the dog for Rory." Talb. "Talbot the dog" is much obliged to you.

Maria Edgeworth - The Parent's Assistant