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on his legs, and we were all flanding round him. 

 One of his old generals, who was at fome diflance, 

 behind, no Iboner faw the king off his horfe, but 

 he rode up full gallop to know the caufe, *' Qiieji 

 " ce que ceji ? queji cs que ceji f cries the good 

 old general, and in he tumbles into the fame bog. 

 Count Kevenhuller, with great humour replied, 

 pointing to the place, '' iwlla ce que ceji ! vcila ce 

 " que c^ejiy 



With regard to the fl:a;2;-huntin2; in this coun- 

 try, as I have already told you, that I know but 

 little of it ; but you will, without doubt, think it 

 a fufficient rcafon for my being lilent concern- 

 ing it. 



LET- 



