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Then, in time passing One Mr. Johnson died and I became an humble suitor for his place Thinking myself most worthiest But I saw that I was like to go without it And that any might have preferment but I Whereby I began to sound the cause And guessed that my religion was my hindrance Whereupon, my mind being troubled I desired to get beyond the seas
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