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Rh the Warm Skin, The Wolfe was By all This while, and the Fox in a Snearing Way advis'd him for the Future, not to Irritate a Prince againt his Subjects, but rather to Sweeten him with Peaceable, and Healing Councells.

Woman that lay under the Mortification of a Fuddling Huband, took him once when he was Dead Drunk; and had his Body layd in a Charnel-Houe. By the time that he thought he might be come to Himelf again, away goes he, and Knocks at the Door. Who's There (ays the Toper) One, ays the Woman, that brings Meat for the Dead. Friend, ays he, Bring Me Drink rather. I wonder any body that Knows me, hould bring me One without ’Tother, Nay then, ays he, the Humour I perceive has taken Poeion of him; He has gotten a Habit, and his Cae is Deperate.