Beſide, what methodicall artiſt would allow the encomium of the foxe in the prayſe of the aſſe, unleſſe I would proove by irrefragable demonſtration, that the falſe fox was a true aſſe: as I once heard a learned phyſician affirme, if a gooſe were a fox, he was a fox.

[…] what by me thou haſt loſt thou leaſt ſhalt miſs.

The heat radiates from a stove.

And Harlan to report me, when he helped her break 'em. The little spit-fire!