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"Hanc rem aegre tulit Phoebe," as my old friend Livy would say. "Oh dear! oh dear! if he strays so far from us, he will be eaten up at nightfall by jackals, or lions, or something. One of you must go after him." "Me go, missy," said Ucatella zealously, pleased with an excuse for stretching her magnificent limbs. "Ay, but mayhap he will not come back with YOU: will he, Dick?"
No. 175. Thursday, September 20, 1711. Budgell. 'Proximus a tectis ignis defenditur aegre: Ov. 'Rem. Am. I shall this Day entertain my Readers with two or three Letters I have received from my Correspondents: The first discovers to me a Species of Females which have hitherto escaped my Notice, and is as follows. Mr.
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