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<HEAD>News from Yorke:
SENT
From a Countrey Courtier to his honourable
friend in this City.</HEAD>
<OPENER><SALUTE>Noble Cavalier,</SALUTE></OPENER>
<P>YOur Countrey Courtier ki&s;&s;es your
hands for the favor you did him in your
la&s;t Epi&s;tle, and tells you he is of opinion
with the Secretary in my Lord <HI>Newca&s;tles</HI> la&s;t
new play, That the times are dangerous; and there|fore
&s;hall &s;ay nothing but Mum: Letters have
mi&s;carryed, &s;o may mine; therefore I will &s;end
you nothing but tail-paper. Tell the <HI>Lincoln</HI>-&s;hire
Round-heads I am theirs to be confided in:
I know they covet news, therfore I pray tell them
the King is here, and &s;o am I, but Mum, no more
of that. Severall Petitions have been delivered
to my Soveraigne, but what they are, you &s;hall
not know. The King hawks much at the Hiern,
it's a high flight, but no more of that neither, nor
any thing el&s;e at this time, onely that I am</P>
<CLOSER><SIGNED>Yours, <HI>T. K.</HI></SIGNED> <DATE>April 8.</DATE></CLOSER>
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