NP — that lawless gang — those licentious democrats — those rebellious libertines, have imposed on the inordinate folly of iny wife anddaughters, who, struck mad, like Agave in the orgies of Bacchus, are muning wild about the country, their hair dishevelled, their heads ornamented with green cockades, and Lady St. Clare, to the shame of her sex and me, the pro perty of a recruiting serjeant, employed by one of that nest of' serpents at the ah bey, to delude others, and all I believe, occasioned by that arch fiend, Glenar vouf'
