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CHAPTER IV

----And lastly--for all the choice anecdotes which history can produce of this matter, continued my father, --this, like the gilded dome which covers in the fabric--crowns all.--

’Tis of _Cornelius Gattus_, the prætor--which, I dare say, brother _Toby_, you have read, --I dare say I have not, replied my uncle. ----He died, said my father, as *************** --And if it was with his wife, said my uncle _Toby_--there could be no hurt in it --That’s more than I know--replied my father.

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