siserary

[…] I retreated—retreated, Colonel, and without confusion or dishonour, and took post behind worthy Master Holdenough, who, with the spirit of a lion, threw himself in the way of the supposed spectre, and attacked it with such a siserary of Latin as might have scared the devil himself […]

I ketched him in the very fect, coming out of the house-maid’s garret.—But I have gi’en the dirty slut a siserary.