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CJ-B.782.006
7 Feb 1782:21,22 (311)
From the London Courant. To that supercilious, vain man,
whose delight is in being called The Spirited Minister, Lord
Hillsborough. My Lord. . . [1 1/4 columns] Your Lordship's
dying, as I foresee you will, like Bernard and Hutchinson,
of a guilty conscience, will be no compensation, and but
very little consolation to a ruined people. Here, however,
I must drop the curtain; the day dawns, the cock crows, and
I must disappear. [signed] The Ghost of Botetourt.
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