He used to drop into my chambers once in a while to smoke, and was first-rate company. When I gave a dinner there was generally a cover laid for him.
[E]yes, looke your laſt, / Armes take your laſt embrace: and lips, O you / The doores of breath, ſeale with a righteous kiſſe / A dateleſſe bargain to ingroſſing death: …
[…] take special precautions to protect the animals from those ordinary tropical protozoal diseases to which the indigenous cattle are premune.
Mr John Batcheldor Departed this Life 4th Xemb & was Buried at home the 7th Xemb 1685.
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