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what is to become of the poor donsie woman, no one can expound Some

think she will be pot in the Toor of London, and her head chappit off;

others think she will raise sic a straovernunpoother plot

But it's hed the ht with sword in hand, be she ill,

or be she good How els can she hop to get the better of more than two

hundred lords, as the Doctor, who has seen them, tells me, with princes

of the blood-royal, and the prelatic bishops, whom, I need not tell you,

are the worst of all

But the thing I grudgeIs it not a hard thing to co? I am not pleesed with him, I assure you, becose he does not set

himself out to public view, like ony other curiosity, but stays in his

palis, they say, like one of the anshent wooden i, as I aentleman than all the coortiers of his court