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Memoirs of the celebrated Miss Fanny M-. 132: Those b—t—es the muses, who are more errant bunters than any that walk the Strand.at bitch, n.1
Memoirs of the celebrated Miss Fanny M-. 132: Those b—t—es the muses, who are more errant bunters than any that walk the Strand. Memoirs of the celebrated Miss Fanny M-. 68: He dressed beyond any cit [...] and was the envy of all her followers.at cit, n.
Memoirs of the celebrated Miss Fanny M-. 58: A highwayman came up to the coach [...] and the collector espying his silver-hilted sword, ordered him to deliver that.at collector, n.
Memoirs of the celebrated Miss Fanny M-. 129: He was fat enough to perform any part that did not require such a corporation as Sir John Falstaff.at corporation, n.
Memoirs of the celebrated Miss Fanny M-. 58: Thus did he dangle ’till she found her credit exhausted.at dangle, v.
Memoirs of the celebrated Miss Fanny M-. 53: The officer [...] brandishing his sword, made several lounges, crying ‘Here I have the rascal; — there I shew day-light through the rascal’ .at let the daylight into/through (v.) under daylight, n.1
Memoirs of the celebrated Miss Fanny M-. 95: Apprentice boys, who were seduced to the house, to spend double the sum they gave their doxy in bad punch, and worse negus.at doxy, n.
Memoirs of the celebrated Miss Fanny M-. 18: Mr Easy, after breakfast, took a French leave, and returned to B[at]h with his dear Fanny.at French leave, n.
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