Whether on him that cheated, or his Friend,

Or on a Stranger whom they never saw,

Perhaps an honest Peasant, who ne'er dreamt[Pg 122]

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Of Fraud or Villainy in all his life;

Such let them murder, if they will a Score,

The Guilt is theirs, while we secure the Gain,

Nor shall we feel the bleeding Victims Pain.

Scene II. A Desart.

Scene II.

Enter Orsbourn and Honnyman, two English Hunters.

Orsbourn

Honnyman

Orsbourn.

Orsbourn.

Long have we toil'd, and rang'd the Woods in vain,

No Game, nor Track, nor Sign of any Kind

Is to be seen; I swear I am discourag'd

And weary'd out with this long fruitless Hunt.

No Life on Earth besides is half so hard,

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