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Show wedontieDifcovery M My of h.‘:; e ; : "a "1 tel Vife Aitlg | oft e pojige 4 Gom. Indeed, "as you order matters with the Colone have occafion of confeffing her fel every hour Dom. Pray, how long has fhe been fi k Gom Lord, 'you will forc your laft Defeat - 2 ma to {peak why ever finc Dom. This can be but fome Light Indifpofition i J f and 1 may fee her Gom. How, not laft 1] fay, It ‘will laft, an it fhall fhall be fick thefe feven or eight days, and'perhap longer, as] f occafion what;' I know the mind of her Sicknef l t l b t than you do Dom. I find then, I muft bring a Do&our Gom. And he'll bring an" Apothecary with a charge ble lon bill of xa's : thofe of my Family have the Grace to dye che in a word, Sir Dominic, we underftand o e another bufinef here: Tam refolvd to ftand like the Swifs of m own Family, t ‘S defend the entrance; you may mumble over your Parer N fter if you pleafe, and try if you can make my doors fly open an batter down my walls with Bell, Book and Candle of opinjon that you are holy enough t Dom. Men of my Order arenot tob big Oom. I wou'd treat the Pope and al 1« manner, if they offer'd to fee my Wif "j"‘,' WS butIam n commit Miracles treated after this manner his Cardinals in the fam without my leave Dom. 1 excommunicate thee from the Church open, there's Promulgation coming out if ‘thou doft no " Gom. And T excommunicate you from my Wife, if you go t ( {‘} thaty there's Promulgatior}- t'orYPrjomu!ga‘ti'Q:fl, anqd BQH for Bul% and fo I leave you to recreate your felt with the end of an ol Son and Sorrow came to the old Fryar | Exir Gomez Lorenzo comes to him Lor. T will not ask you your Succefs; for I over-heard part o b a ( o™= at, and faw the Conclufion; I find we are NOW 7 put upon our L‘ oy % Trump; the Fox is earth'd, butI fhall fend my two Terriers i after him ite Seuldier, 1 warrant you, Colonel, we'll unkennel him Lor. And make what hafte you can tobring out the Lac‘i_\,'.. wha g fay you, Father, Burglary is but a venial Sin among So.m;neifi:; Dom. 1 fhall abfolve them, becaufe he is an enemy of Eh JChurch -- there is a Proverb I confefs, whic (‘3( s r fays, Tha {‘ T miwW) Dead-men. tell no Tales; but let your Souldiers apply it at thei "'Lh'e 0ot own Perils ) V ,' a " - ‘o Lor clean.sh data import.tsv out README |