From the other hill To their fix'd station, all in bright array, The cherubim descended, on the ground Gliding meteorous.

I corralled the judge, and we started off across the fields, in no very mild state of fear of that gentleman's wife, whose vigilance was seldom relaxed. And thus we came by a circuitous route to Mohair, the judge occupied by his own guilty thoughts, and I by others not less disturbing.

The opening Memo (an appropriately businessmanlike touch) is followed by sections labelled according to the day, like an appointments-diary...

God stered vp prophetes and orned his chirche with great glory.