“It is high time for me to put an end to your sitting in this place, which you have dishonoured by your contempt of all virtue, and defiled by your practice of every vice. Ye are a factious crew, and enemies to all good government Is there a single virtue now remaining amongst you? Is there one vice you do not process? So! Take away that shining bauble there, and lock up the doors. In the name of God, go!”
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