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Takings, or, The life of a collegian : a poem . no rude citizen suppose the worst,)Was evermore content to give his bill, This met the Tailors.—Each bill had a brother, One good turn always must deserve another. .aOWUiAT .01 1ZX Jgow oitt io ioriej?Cl a o^Bm oi oiom Jj>dW on ggnidi oho .toY •bifi gnilijft 79VO0 Bioli&T -gmthttd oriT —^ra ori gqiiihoq-— hflBmob dauso gid oil bluodB .X&q lofoio loriJonjs ittiw Leom oriT JjIoJ guv/ moT 08 ,^w oitt g4 iurli oonolig oTooiwb oa toog aid) io glottufii hi oil bit A Jblod obJBHi ^iimKhoqmi lo Juq oT«oono arAi oiofli ,^Homoioo oliiil iftiY/cK9*iua6olq y«i ogoiol JflBO 1 fwon olttog oT **o iiJ&fcOHi tho^ gnhd wotiooi-o J—goibqh 7/1 .1IIXX Jaiii &luodg I Jwd JE/^do BBWgnibbid gillJfiJg teonori tnoiiod odi te ilao^kT x&& iow oxii ogoqqog nosiiio obin on JoJ)Jiid gid ovig oJ taoinoo oionmvo g^W,iofitoid u bad Hid riaa3—.gloIiijT oiU tea/ oinoaob-igjini ^uv/Ui , II I OT/. 1 4AA ,nB(y lodiom baa ^bohaqob od o<qaib hnoypd asw dH .oxoT $d-gu<omi&odT J* .omuasiq I JfuoifuT wjY oT obam rioirfw bwocfe od gqil? tadfniiarfiq Iithfehe< CANTO I. 11 XXIV, In ancient times law gave for eye an eye, And tooth for tooth. This rule from law-courts driven To Fashions haunts has been compelld to bill for bill is uniformly given. The dealers bill is given for double pay, The purchaser gives his—to run away. XXV. Snip took his measures—Snip his bill had got,—I mean Toms bill, (twas over due some moons,) And now appeard to measure for a coat,And inexpressibles—or pantaloons. I have you now, said he,— Ive made a hit, I know you re partial to a good close fit. XXVI. So he departed, and another came, His man, thought Tom. He was beyond dispute. Your name is Takeall, I presume. The same. I come to you about a little parchment slips he shewd which made Tom stare,For these seemd broader than the others were. 12 TAKINGS. XXVII. With ind


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