Vulgar words in The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 18, No. 110, December, 1866 - A Magazine of Literature, Science, Art, and Politics (Page 1)
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Returning towards the house, I encountered an ass, who seemed glad to see me, in its donkeyish way.
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And I have seen an intrepid buffoon of this class in an English shirt, which he wore over his pantaloons, and hanging down to his knees.
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Therefore, if your kitmudgar, nodding behind your chair, permits his astonished fly-flapper to become a part of the great Quiescent, or if your punka-wallah, having subsided into a comatose beatitude, suddenly invites his compliant machine to repose in himself, in a dream of absolute stagnation, with the thermometer at 120° outside the refrigerator, you must not say, "Damn that boy,--he's asleep again!"
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"And there she broke down, and sat down, and, graceless hussy as she was, laughed as if she was mad.