O'Dogh.O yes—beyond all degrees of com|pirison.Mrs. Dig.Veest! imminse! extatic! I never knew life before—every thing there is high, tip top, the grand monde, the bun tun—and quite teesty.O'Dogh.O yes, every thing there is quite teesty, brother.Mrs. Dig.Well, Count, do you know that you pleased me veestly last night; I never saw you in such high humour—brother, I believe you do not know Mr. Mushroom, an English gentleman; pray let me have the honour of in|troducing him to you.Coun.I have had that honour already, sister.Mush.Yes, madam, Hamilton and I are old acquaintance.O'Dogh.O yes they are old acquaintance, they have known each other above these two minutes.Coun.Pray how do you like London, sister?Mrs. Dig.O the place of the world, brother.Coun.Then Dublin I suppose—Mrs. Dig.O, dear brother, don't neem them together.O'Dogh.O no, you must not neem them together.Mrs. Dig.Upon my honour, Dublin, after seeing London, looks like Irish-Town or Ring's-End: Oh, every thing I set my eyes on here gives me the ennui, and the countre cure.O'Dogh.O yes, every thing here gives her the contre coeur; that is a disease she has brought 0