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WHEN the celebrated Beau Nash was ill, Dr. Cheyne wrote a prescription
for him. The next day the doctor, coming to see his patient, inquired if
he had followed his prescription: No, truly, doctor, said Nash; if I
had I should have broken my neck for I threw it out of a
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