Then there are so many stimulatives to such a spirit as mine in this affair, besides love […].

Of all the queer collections of humans outside of a crazy asylum, it seemed to me this sanitarium was the cup winner. But, after all, I shouldn't have expected nothing different. When you're well enough off so's you don't have to fret about anything but your heft or your diseases you begin to get queer, I suppose.

Of if ye ſhould, y’are never the nearer : For I’ll not own it to ye.

Coordinate term: HOTP