Forasmuch as belongs to that eating, we are neither defrauded of any good by not eating, nor enriched with any good by the eating of the sanctified bread, which, forasmuch as it hath of materials, goes into the belly.
Were it not a sottish arrogancie, that wee should thinke our selves to be the perfectest thing of this Universe?
Stemming from the blackophilic and blackophobic discernments of post-Fordist
“He had just come in,” he said, “to see if his mate was come hyem yet; but as he had not, he thought he could guess right weel where he wad be, and wad just step o’er to Brown’s (the gin-shop) and see.”
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