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WHEN Johnfcn lodged at Kettle hall, in the
pniverfity Of Oxford, at Mr.. Tbompion's
Cabinet Maker, the maid, by an unfortunate
miRake, brought him one day a cbsmls Of Mrs.
Thompfon's To put On, inaead Of his own Airt.
Contemplating on nothing hut RambleTs and
IIers, and coloaal Dictionaries, he hoved his
arms and head ard !houlJer5 into the lady's
linen before he dlcovefed his ercr. " Wbo has
cat of the 1eeves II ny thrt evbo has cur off
tie lesves Of my ihut !" exclaimed The cnrag-
sI and hampcrcd morale, with SJentOrian vo-
eilera:ion, dancing and tagging and fesmirg
f,r freedom.-rhis roat bought mp poor ;rcm-
bling Mrs Thomplon, who, with he moa
sonlan mate Gclicacy, ihurting her two cha0e
ewes dipped her hand into The room, and de-
livsrcd her giant guca from his eachantedeal-
re.