You toss your 'censing test, and fume the room;
As if 'twere Toby's rival to expel,
And fright the fiend who could not bear the smell.[222]
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To this the Panther sharply had replied, }
But having gained a verdict on her side, }
She wisely gave the loser leave to chide; }
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Well satisfied to have the but and peace,[223] }
And for the plaintiff's cause she cared the less, }