I went to the park, picked up a low Brimstone, called myself a Barber, & agreed with her for Sixpence, went to the bottom of the park, arm in arm, & dipped my machine in the Canal […].

His followers are become so wicked and irrespective, as to[…]cast their owne misdeeds upon the broad back of the Prince.

We tiptoed into the house, up the stairs and along the hall into the room where the Professor had been spending so much of his time.

He was wearing ordinary go-to-town store clothes and boots[.]