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THERE is no vice TO contemplate,
70 baleful as SANDER. 1t is the poi
fon of the foul, forever delroying the
fweet itreamS of affection, and embit-


teIing the more facred channels Of do
mefic felicity. Slander is worie than


madnelS for the venom Of the frlt is
concealed in the heart, while the latter
RACES in the countenance. The maniac
we avoid with fear & trembling, while
we thoughtIeGSly prefe the landerer to
our bofom. Slander is of fuch lubtle
and poiGonous nature, that it almoft
imperceptibly feals INTO the heart. Ii
at frt deceiyes the mind, under the
cloak of wit and gaiety, by fufering
us to hear and make known trivial Oc-
currrenceS and when it finds realon
and confidence off their guard, fwells
out in matters of material conftquence


1t is not enough to whilper abroad.
that Mr.. Harley is impudent and care
lcfs paneS by all ceremony, and treats
the world indiftrently alike bat his
charity, which Gprings from the belt
motives, is foon loudly talked about, al
the offspring Of mean felhihnelS and