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"Even so, sir. My lord," he went on, still holding my hand and turning to his companion, "let me present to you the gentleman that in January sav'd your house of Bocconnoc from burning at the hands of the rebels whom God confound this day!" He lifted his hat. "Amen," said I, as his lordship bowed, exceedingly sulky.
And they said; Thou hast sav'd our lives, my lord, Thy gracious favour unto us afford, And we will do according to thy word. And Joseph made it a decree, to stand Ev'n to this day throughout th' Egyptian land; That Pharaoh should have a fifth part, except The priests' lands, which unto themselves they kept.
Oh, Madam, newes, ill newes, an accident Will blast all your mirth: Sir Francis Cou: La. What of him? De. Has brooke Cou. His neck? De. You guest very neere it, but his shoulder Has sav'd that joynt. A fall from's horse, they say, Hath much endanger'd him. Cou. La. He has kept his word; now if he but counterfeit handsomely. Un.
And St. George we cryde, Albeit, we heard, the Spanish Inquisition Was aboord every ship with torture, torments, Whipps strung with wyre, and knives to cutt our throates. But from the armed winds an hoast brake forth Which tare their shipps and sav'd ours. Thus I have read Two storyes to you; one, why Spayne hates us, T'other why we love not them. Oh, sir, I thank you. Ent.
Fear not, my dear, I'll rather die than do thee wrong. Fran. Wou'd she wou'd, quickly, then there's her Honour sav'd, and her Ransom, which is better. Guz. Isa. Guil. Alas! this Separation's worse than Death. Isa. Guil. But should the Grand Seignior behold thy Beauty, thou wou'dst despise thine own dear hony Viscount to be a Sultana. Isa. A Sultana, what's that? Guil.
Ay, but between you and I, 'twas well he kick'd me first, and made me angry, or I had been lustily swing'd, by Fortune But thanks to my Spleen, that sav'd my Bones that bout But then I did well hah, came briskly off, and the rest. Sham. With Honour, Sir, I protest. Sir Tim. Come then, we'll serenade him. Come, Sirrah, tune your Pipes, and sing. Boy. What shall I sing, Sir? Sir Tim.
The storm held 2 days, & hinder'd us from going to our pretended fort up the river; but the weather being setled, I took leave of the Captain. The Lieut. would faine have accompanyed us unto our habitation, but I sav'd him that Labour for good reasons, & to conceall the way.
And according to this, one of my Neighbours made a Bag like a Pillow-bear of the ordinary sixpenny yard Cloth, and boil'd his Hops in it half an Hour, then he took them out, and put in another Bag of the like quantity of fresh Hops and boiled them half an Hour more, by which means he had an opportunity of boiling both Wort and Hops their due time, sav'd himself the trouble of draining them thro' a Sieve, and secured the Seeds of the Hops at the same time from mixing with the Drink, afterwards he boiled the same Bags in his small Beer till he got the goodness of it out, but observe that the Bags were made bigger than what would just contain the Hops, otherwise it will be difficult to boil out their goodness.
For if Christianity be a Religion from God, and Women have Souls to be sav'd as well as Men; to know what this Religion consists in, and to understand the grounds on which it is to be receiv'd, can be no more than necessary Knowledge to a Woman, as well as to a Man: Which necessary Knowledge is sufficient to inable any one so far to answer to the Opposers or Corrupters of Christianity, as to secure them from the danger of being impos'd upon by such Mens Argumentations; which is all that I have thought requisite for a Lady; and not that she should be prepar'd to challenge every Adversary to Truth.
Who would not praise Patricio's high desert, His hand unstained, his uncorrupted heart, His comprehensive head! all interests weigh'd, All Europe sav'd, yet Britain not betray'd? He thanks you not, his pride is in piquet, Newmarket fame, and judgment at a bet. But I am dwelling too much on the picturesque side of the Duke and so getting too near the caricature view of the man.
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