Since then I have deciphered some more of Adam’s hieroglyphics, and think he has now become sufficiently important as a public character to justify this publication.

What? shall Philosophie[…]make me like a fearfull cunnie creepe into some lurking-hole, and like a craven to tremble and yeeld?

You know, he is quite a different sort from the Public Prosecutor and our other provincial skinflints--fellows who shiver in their shoes before they will spend a single kopeck.

'Oh woopy-doo!' muttered Dad. 'Rich beyond our wildest dreams, I don't think.'