To Play At Chesse When The House

He Puls With A Long Rope, That Waits For Anothers Death.

A Wise Man Needes Not Blush For Changing His Purpose.

'it's This Accursed Science,' I Cried. 'it's The Very Devil. The Mediaeval Priests And Persecutors Were Right, And The Moderns Are All Wrong. You Tamper With It-and It Offers You Gifts. And Directly You Take Them It Knocks You To Pieces In Some Unexpected Way.'

Estate In Two Parishes Is Bread In Two Wallets.

A Gift Much Expected Is Paid, Not Given.