No man, ever indulged more freely or happily in that playful facetiousness which gratifies all without wounding any. — William Wilberforce
No man, ever indulged more freely or happily in that playful facetiousness which gratifies all without wounding any. — William Wilberforce
No man, ever indulged more freely or happily in that playful facetiousness which gratifies all without wounding any. — William Wilberforce
No man, ever indulged more freely or happily in that playful facetiousness which gratifies all without wounding any. — William Wilberforce
No man, ever indulged more freely or happily in that playful facetiousness which gratifies all without wounding any. — William Wilberforce
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No man, ever indulged more freely or happily in that playful facetiousness which gratifies all without wounding any.

— William Wilberforce
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