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But, Heav'n be thank'd, we're safe within these Walls:

Besides, I think the Governors are coming,

To make them Presents, and establish Peace.

Cockum.

Cockum.

That may perhaps appease their bloody Minds,

And keep them quiet for some little Term.

God send the Day that puts them all to sleep,

Come, will you crack a Bottle at my Tent?

Frisk.

Frisk.

With all my Heart, and drink D——n to them.

Cockum.

Cockum.

I can in nothing more sincerely join.

Scene IV. An Apartment in the Fort.

Scene IV.

Enter Governors Sharp, Gripe, and Catchum.

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