baking thy blood with hectic watchings?—Alas! ’twill exasperate thy symptoms,—check thy perspirations—evaporate thy spirits—waste thy animal strength, dry up thy radical moisture, bring thee into a costive habit of body,—impair thy health,—and hasten all the infirmities of thy old age.— O my uncle! my uncle Toby.


  By PanEris using Melati.

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