Think of the critix fixing on the very pint for which you are famus!--the roags! And spose they had said the plot was absudd, or the langwitch absudder still, don't you think you would have had a word in defens of them too--you who hope to find frends for your dramatic wux in the nex age?
Poo! I tell thee, Barnet, that the nex age will be wiser and better than this; and do you think that it will imply itself a reading of your trajadies?
This is misantrofy, Barnet--reglar Byronism; and you ot to have a better apinian of human natur.
Your apinion about the actors I shan't here meddle with.

They all acted exlently as far as my humbile judgement goes, and your write in giving them all possible prays.

But let's consider the last sentence of the prefiz, my dear Barnet, and see what a pretty set of apiniuns you lay down.
1.

The critix are your inymies in this age.
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In the nex, however, you hope to find newmrous frends.
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