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 never tink more than when they are cruht, and queezed; and who, in pight of all perfumes, will offend the Noe even when they are dead. I hope you will pardon the ill Tunes to which they are to be ung, there being none bad enough for them; nor any voice o fit as their Speaker’s, who, as long as he was the Rump of this Rump, and ate in the Chair, it was a kind of a new Common-wealth, or Mr. Hobs’s Artificiall Man made a Leviathan, till breaking wind, and peaking backwards.