Vulgar words in Peregrine's Progress (Page 1)

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ass x 5
damn x 9
make love x 3
            

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It seems he don't swear, he don't drink, he don't gamble, he don't make love, he don't even--" "Don't, George," exclaimed my aunt Julia in her sternest tone, her handsome face flushed, her stately back very rigid.

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"Damn them!

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Damn them both!" exclaimed I and, in that moment, caught my breath, shocked, amazed, and not a little ashamed at this outburst, an exhibition so extremely foreign to my usually placid nature.

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Our youth is a perfect ass, an infernal young fish, a puppy-dog--pah!"

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Damn everything!"

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"Why, the maid--" "Ass!

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"Damn this stubble.

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So come along o' Jerry an' damn their eyes an' limbs, say I!"

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If you must make love, do it like a Vereker, that is to say, a man of honour.'

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"Ah, damn you--stand off!"

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"Damn you!"

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I learned afterwards that he was friend to that same scoundrel Barbara's father was forcing the sweet soul to marry, damn him!"

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"My poor ass," said Anthony, edging nearer the better to peer into my face, "I have been endeavouring to give you a brief description of Raydon Manor--the house peeping amid the trees yonder."

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But your dress is a thought too sombre, I think, considering your youth, though I'll admit it suits you and there's a devilish tragic melancholy Danish-air about ye as should nail the female orb--" "Don't be an ass, Anthony.

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"Ha, Perry!" he exclaimed, as we prepared to drop into the garden below, "I'm a curst, dull-witted ass--here have I been sedulously guzzling ale, rum, brandy and dooce knows how many kinds of wine, and what I really needed was blood, d'ye see?

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"'Eave, man--'eave--her's a-laying across the trap--push, damn ye--" "Aye, Tom--but her's got a knife!" panted a second voice.

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He dared to make love to me and when I repulsed him, threatened to show my silly letters to Anthony.

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