Vulgar words in The Memoirs of Mr. Charles J. Yellowplush (Page 1)
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He is unfit to be called a man, he is unworthy to marry a gentlewoman; and as for that hussy, I disown her.
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You have been the cuss and bain of my happyniss since you entered it.
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I recollect your 'May-day in the morning'--cuss me, the best comick song I ever heard.
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Do you fancy I was going to the expense of giving a dinner to that jackass yonder, that you should profit by it?
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Would you bleave it, that now, in the nineteenth sentry, when they say there's schoolmasters abroad, these stewpid French jackasses are so extonishingly ignorant as to call a CABBIDGE a SHOO!
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Never mind how old your ladyship is, he will make love to you; never mind what errints you send him upon, he'll trot off and do them.
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He wasn't going, then, to make love to Miss Griffin!
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"Perfectly--you made love to her, and she was almost in love with you; you jilted her for money, she got a man to shoot your hand off in revenge: no more dice-boxes, now, Deuceace; no more sauter la coupe.
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"May I ask you, in turn, how you came to be so little squeamish about a wife, as to choose a woman who had just been making love to your own son?" says Deuceace, growing fierce.
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Men don't make love in this finniking way.