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Updated: May 22, 2025
"Yes, yes," cried those in the house honest people perhaps, but under the influence of the general panic; "he must be taken up, for he has been throwing poison into the wine-pots." The words "He is a poisoner" soon spread through the group, which, at first composed of three or four persons, increased every instant around the door of the wine-shop.
Their topers, by advice of German leeches, sleep with pebbles in their mouths. For, as of a boiling pot the lid must be set ajar, so with these fleshy wine-pots, to vent the heat of their inward parts: spite of which many die suddenly from drink; but 'tis a matter of religion to slur it, and gloze it, and charge some innocent disease therewith.
"Yes, yes," cried those in the house honest people perhaps, but under the influence of the general panic; "he must be taken up, for he has been throwing poison into the wine-pots." The words "He is a poisoner" soon spread through the group, which, at first composed of three or four persons, increased every instant around the door of the wine-shop.
He said he should make it up in the waggon on the way to Dover. Some hinted that he preferred the clang of his hammer to the good advice his Bet lavished on him at every leisure moment to forewarn him against French wine-pots. The alderman might be content with the party he sent forth, for Kit had hardly his equal in size, strength, and good humour.
*Chinese archaic wine-pots of bronze sometimes have on the lid figures of human beings and animals, but these served a useful purpose. It has been remarked that "the faces seen on these images by no means present a typical Mongolian type; on the contrary, they might easily pass for European faces, and they prompt the query whether the Yamato were not allied to the Caucasian race."
He said he should make it up in the waggon on the way to Dover. Some hinted that he preferred the clang of his hammer to the good advice his Bet lavished on him at every leisure moment to forewarn him against French wine-pots. The alderman might be content with the party he sent forth, for Kit had hardly his equal in size, strength, and good humour.
Rome is better than London, because it is other than London. Vernon has been my fate; who is here the same that you knew him, Making the tour, it seems, with friends of the name of Trevellyn. Rome disappoints me still; but I shrink and adapt myself to it. Rome, believe me, my friend, is like its own Monte Testaceo, Merely a marvellous mass of broken and castaway wine-pots.
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