Vulgar words in Speed the Plough - A Comedy, In Five Acts; As Performed At The Theatre Royal, Covent Garden (Page 1)
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_Sir Abel._ Thank you--but damn your titter.
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_Sir Abel._ Blockhead!
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_Handy, jun._ Damn him--The fact is, I am out of practice.
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Damn his pretty behaviour.
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_Miss B._ Pray, sir, is he making lace, or is he making love?
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_Lady H._ A mumbling old blockhead!--Didn't you, Sir Abel?
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_Sir Abel._ Damn it!
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Nay, come, you know I'm not used to trifle; Come, come--[_She reluctantly, but obediently, crosses the stage, and runs off_--GERALD _follows._] _Sir Abel._ [_Imitating._] Come, come--That's a damn'd clever fellow!
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_Handy, jun._ Damn it, don't frighten one-- _Sir Abel._ Such an accident!