The western wonder, or, O Brazeel, an inchanted island discovered with a relation of two ship-wracks in a dreadful sea-storm in that discovery : to which is added, a description of a place, called, Montecapernia, relating the nature of the people, their qualities, humours, fashions, religions, &c.
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             The western wonder, or, O Brazeel, an inchanted island discovered with a relation of two ship-wracks in a dreadful sea-storm in that discovery : to which is added, a description of a place, called, Montecapernia, relating the nature of the people, their qualities, humours, fashions, religions, &c.
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           THE
           WESTERN
           WONDER
           :
           OR
           ,
           O
           Brazeel
           ,
           AN
           INCHANTED
           ISLAND
           discovered
           ;
           with
           a
           Relation
           of
           
             Two
             Ship-wracks
          
           in
           a
           dreadful
           Sea-storm
           in
           that
           discovery
           .
        
         
           
             To
             which
             is
             added
          
           ,
           A
           DESCRIPTION
           of
           a
           Place
           ,
           CALLED
           ,
           Montecapernia
           ,
           RELATING
           The
           NATURE
           of
           the
           PEOPLE
           ,
           their
           QUALITIES
           ,
           HUMOURS
           ,
           FASHIONS
           ,
           RELIGION
           ,
           &c.
           
        
         
           LONDON
           ,
           Printed
           for
           
             N.
             C.
          
           M.DC.LXXIV
           .
        
      
       
         
         
           
             five scenes
          
        
         
         
      
    
     
       
         
         
           
             O
             Brazeel
             :
             OR
             ,
             
               The
               INCHANTED
               ISLAND
            
             .
          
           
             NEW
             Discoveries
             of
             late
             ,
             are
             as
             much
             admired
             as
             Miracles
             of
             old
             ,
             and
             as
             difficultly
             believed
             ,
             notwithstanding
             the
             variety
             of
             apparent
             proofs
             which
             demonstrate
             their
             undoubted
             Verity
             ;
             and
             without
             question
             this
             Incredulity
             proceeds
             from
             no
             other
             cause
             ,
             than
             the
             abuse
             of
             Belief
             ,
             occasioned
             by
             such
             monstrous
             Fictions
             as
             the
             
               Isle
               of
               Pines
               ,
               A
               New
               World
               in
               the
               Moon
               ,
            
             with
             the
             like
             Lunatick
             Stories
             ,
             by
             which
             the
             credulous
             World
             hath
             been
             misguided
             into
             a
             Faith
             wholly
             preposterously
             erroneous
             and
             ridiculous
             .
          
           
             That
             our
             present
             Discourse
             of
             this
             New
             Discovery
             of
             
               O
               Brazeel
            
             ,
             may
             not
             be
             suspected
             of
             the
             like
             lying
             Reports
             ,
             it
             will
             be
             requisite
             to
             inquire
             whether
             there
             was
             ,
             first
             ,
             ever
             any
             such
             place
             ?
             and
             next
             ,
             whether
             yet
             it
             hath
             a
             being
             ?
          
           
           
             That
             there
             was
             an
             Island
             called
             
               O
               Brazeel
            
             ,
             I
             need
             not
             bring
             any
             other
             proofs
             or
             demonstrations
             to
             confirm
             that
             Opinion
             ,
             than
             your
             own
             observations
             out
             of
             Strabo
             ,
             and
             other
             ancient
             Geographers
             ,
             in
             whose
             Maps
             you
             may
             find
             both
             the
             Island
             ,
             its
             name
             ,
             and
             scituation
             ;
             yet
             of
             late
             years
             it
             hath
             not
             been
             seen
             ,
             for
             which
             cause
             ,
             some
             imagine
             that
             being
             but
             a
             small
             tract
             of
             Land
             ,
             it
             is
             either
             swallow'd
             up
             by
             the
             Sea
             ,
             or
             that
             the
             Island
             is
             Inchanted
             .
             We
             have
             greater
             Reasons
             to
             believe
             the
             latter
             ,
             if
             we
             consider
             the
             various
             Reports
             have
             been
             spread
             abroad
             of
             late
             by
             such
             Sea-men
             ,
             who
             by
             their
             several
             Affidavits
             have
             avouched
             they
             have
             seen
             this
             Island
             ,
             but
             could
             not
             reach
             it
             ,
             by
             all
             the
             skill
             they
             had
             in
             Navigation
             .
             And
             I
             that
             which
             most
             induced
             them
             to
             believe
             this
             must
             be
             that
             Isle
             so
             much
             talked
             of
             for
             its
             Inchantment
             ,
             was
             ,
             That
             it
             appeared
             in
             that
             part
             of
             the
             G●ean
             where
             they
             never
             saw
             Land
             before
             ,
             and
             over
             which
             they
             frequently
             have
             Sail'd
             .
          
           
             I
             could
             instance
             several
             Reports
             of
             Fishermen
             ,
             who
             at
             several
             times
             have
             seen
             it
             ,
             but
             that
             I
             fear
             those
             Relations
             will
             be
             look'd
             on
             as
             the
             Chimaera's
             of
             a
             
               junior
               Quixot
            
             ,
             or
             foolish
             Fictions
             ,
             undeserving
             the
             Registry
             of
             a
             serious
             and
             judicious
             memory
             ,
             since
             they
             seem
             to
             give
             
               Tom
               Coriat
            
             the
             Lye
             ,
             and
             run
             away
             with
             the
             Whetstone
             from
             our
             famous
             Knightly
             Mandevil
             .
          
           
             However
             I
             cannot
             let
             pass
             what
             I
             heard
             from
             several
             of
             these
             Discoverers
             ,
             who
             told
             me
             ,
             they
             saw
             this
             Island
             (
             no
             blue
             Cloud
             ,
             as
             I
             would
             have
             persuaded
             
             them
             to
             believe
             ,
             but
             a
             long
             tract
             of
             firm
             Land
             )
             whereupon
             they
             bore
             up
             to
             it
             ;
             yet
             notwithstanding
             they
             made
             all
             the
             Sail
             they
             could
             ,
             in
             Ten
             hours
             Sail
             they
             seem'd
             to
             be
             farther
             from
             it
             ,
             than
             when
             first
             it
             appeared
             to
             their
             view
             .
          
           
             Another
             told
             me
             that
             he
             saw
             it
             ,
             and
             thereupon
             made
             up
             to
             it
             (
             hoping
             to
             be
             greater
             than
             ever
             that
             great
             Usurper
             Trinkelo
             ,
             or
             at
             least
             be
             Vice-Roy
             of
             this
             
               Inchanted
               Island
            
             .
             )
             The
             Sky
             was
             serene
             ,
             the
             Sea
             smooth
             ,
             and
             hardly
             a
             breeze
             of
             wind
             stirring
             ,
             when
             he
             made
             this
             attempt
             ,
             and
             therefore
             was
             extremely
             troubled
             he
             could
             make
             no
             better
             way
             .
             Whil'st
             he
             was
             thus
             perplexing
             himself
             ,
             the
             Island
             seem'd
             to
             float
             unto
             him
             with
             such
             celerity
             ,
             that
             in
             a
             little
             time
             he
             could
             discover
             Rocks
             ,
             Trees
             ,
             and
             men
             of
             a
             prodigious
             stature
             ,
             who
             as
             they
             mov'd
             ,
             look'd
             like
             walking
             Oaks
             ,
             whose
             shaggy
             bushy
             hair
             outvy'd
             the
             spreading
             of
             their
             leav'd
             branchy
             tops
             ;
             and
             the
             waving
             of
             their
             hands
             ,
             resembled
             much
             the
             turning
             of
             our
             Wind-mills
             Sails
             .
             On
             the
             shore
             ,
             he
             saw
             infinite
             numbers
             of
             seeming
             Beasts
             of
             several
             shapes
             ,
             and
             all
             so
             dreadful
             and
             horrid
             to
             look
             on
             ,
             that
             he
             could
             endure
             the
             sight
             no
             longer
             ;
             wherefore
             tacking
             ,
             he
             stood
             away
             in
             such
             distraction
             ,
             that
             he
             scarcely
             knew
             what
             he
             did
             :
             and
             that
             which
             contributed
             thereunto
             as
             much
             as
             his
             fear
             ,
             he
             was
             immediately
             encompassed
             with
             a
             Mist
             so
             thick
             ,
             he
             could
             not
             see
             his
             hand
             before
             him
             ;
             yet
             could
             he
             see
             on
             the
             sides
             of
             the
             Vessel
             ,
             the
             Masts
             and
             Yards
             ,
             innumerable
             small
             lights
             ,
             which
             shifted
             their
             stations
             ,
             and
             interchanged
             
             one
             with
             another
             ,
             at
             length
             they
             all
             incorporated
             together
             ,
             whence
             proceeded
             a
             great
             and
             unusual
             slash
             of
             Lightning
             ,
             attended
             with
             dreadful
             claps
             of
             Thunder
             ;
             after
             which
             ,
             the
             Air
             grew
             clear
             ,
             and
             serene
             again
             ,
             but
             could
             not
             discover
             the
             least
             mark
             of
             what
             he
             had
             seen
             before
             .
          
           
             A
             Third
             gave
             me
             this
             Account
             of
             the
             Island
             :
             That
             being
             one
             day
             abroad
             a
             fishing
             ,
             he
             discovered
             Land
             where
             he
             never
             saw
             any
             before
             ;
             and
             resolving
             to
             run
             the
             same
             hazard
             his
             Brethren
             had
             done
             before
             ,
             he
             made
             up
             to
             it
             :
             coming
             within
             Musket-shot
             ,
             as
             he
             imagin'd
             ,
             he
             was
             saluted
             with
             such
             a
             Broad-side
             of
             Thunder
             ,
             seconded
             with
             Lightning
             ,
             and
             such
             a
             tumbling
             Sea
             ,
             that
             had
             he
             not
             made
             all
             the
             Sail
             he
             could
             homeward
             ,
             he
             had
             undoubtedly
             slept
             in
             
               David
               Jones
            
             his
             Locker
             .
             In
             his
             return
             ,
             he
             found
             the
             Needle
             of
             his
             Compass
             useless
             ,
             whereupon
             he
             try'd
             another
             ,
             and
             found
             that
             the
             like
             ;
             and
             therefore
             it
             was
             needless
             to
             apply
             himself
             to
             either
             .
          
           
             The
             last
             Report
             I
             shall
             give
             you
             ,
             is
             thus
             :
             A
             Vessel
             being
             bound
             for
             the
             Westward
             ,
             and
             coming
             under
             the
             same
             Latitude
             where
             this
             
               Inchanted
               Island
            
             is
             said
             to
             be
             scituate
             ,
             she
             was
             suddenly
             surprized
             ,
             and
             involved
             in
             a
             Mist
             ,
             yet
             stood
             under
             a
             very
             stiff
             gale
             ;
             whereupon
             she
             endeavour'd
             to
             lie
             by
             ,
             but
             could
             not
             ,
             for
             she
             would
             not
             answer
             to
             her
             Helm
             .
             Whilst
             the
             men
             were
             chasing
             and
             cursing
             ,
             one
             instantly
             cryed
             out
             ,
             
               Land
               !
               Land
               !
               Helm-a-lee
               ,
               for
               the
               love
               of
               God.
            
             The
             Master
             being
             alarm'd
             at
             this
             dreadful
             noise
             ,
             look'd
             out
             ,
             and
             saw
             huge
             high
             Rocks
             just
             upon
             
             his
             very
             Bowe
             ;
             whereupon
             crying
             out
             suddenly
             to
             Heaven
             for
             mercy
             ,
             those
             Rocks
             and
             Land
             adjoyning
             immediately
             ,
             seem'd
             to
             drop
             a
             Curtsie
             under
             water
             ,
             and
             the
             Master
             thought
             the
             Vessel
             sail'd
             clear
             over
             them
             .
             These
             strange
             and
             seeming
             incredible
             Reports
             ,
             made
             me
             very
             inquisitive
             after
             the
             truth
             thereof
             ;
             and
             in
             all
             my
             inquiries
             I
             found
             the
             Relations
             of
             others
             so
             agreeable
             to
             the
             former
             ,
             that
             they
             only
             differ'd
             in
             some
             few
             circumstances
             :
             from
             them
             all
             I
             gather'd
             what
             was
             most
             probable
             ,
             and
             made
             a
             report
             thereof
             to
             some
             ingenious
             men
             of
             my
             acquaintance
             ,
             who
             at
             first
             smiled
             at
             my
             fond
             Credulity
             ,
             and
             blamed
             my
             over-forward
             faith
             in
             believing
             a
             company
             of
             ignorant
             Fellows
             ,
             who
             had
             neither
             reason
             ,
             nor
             sense
             enough
             to
             distinguish
             a
             blue
             Cloud
             from
             Land
             ,
             which
             afar
             off
             looketh
             of
             the
             same
             complexion
             by
             reason
             of
             its
             distance
             ;
             and
             endeavoured
             to
             jeer
             me
             out
             of
             my
             opinion
             ,
             by
             telling
             me
             it
             was
             as
             ridiculous
             as
             to
             think
             there
             are
             multiplicity
             of
             Worlds
             ,
             or
             that
             one
             wherein
             we
             live
             ,
             had
             its
             matter
             and
             form
             from
             a
             confused
             conflux
             of
             Atoms
             ;
             however
             ,
             I
             could
             not
             be
             dispossest
             of
             my
             persuasion
             ,
             but
             persisted
             therein
             ,
             till
             I
             was
             farther
             confirmed
             by
             a
             Dream
             ,
             wherein
             I
             thought
             I
             had
             a
             view
             of
             the
             whole
             Isle
             ,
             and
             its
             Inhabitants
             ;
             and
             thus
             it
             was
             :
          
           
             
               My
               brain
               not
               any
               wayes
               disturb'd
               by
               Fumes
               proceeding
               from
               an
               over-running
               Cup
               ,
               which
               are
               causes
               of
               phantastick
               Dreams
               ,
               I
               fell
               asleep
               in
               a
               Summers
               
               afternoon
               ,
               and
               dream'd
               I
               saw
               an
               Eagle
               unnaturally
               great
               ,
               soaring
               in
               the
               Air
               ;
               whilst
               I
               was
               wondring
               at
               his
               greatness
               ,
               he
               immediately
               stoopt
               ,
               and
               took
               ,
               me
               up
               within
               his
               tallons
               ,
               and
               flew
               away
               with
               me
               with
               incredible
               celerity
               over
               Mountains
               and
               Vallies
               ,
               and
               at
               length
               brought
               me
               to
               the
               Sea-side
               :
               where
               having
               rested
               a
               little
               while
               ,
               he
               took
               me
               up
               again
               ,
               and
               carried
               me
               to
               an
               Island
               ;
               and
               having
               set
               me
               down
               ,
               vanisht
               .
            
          
           
             
               I
               was
               sirangely
               amaz'd
               hereat
               ,
               not
               knowing
               what
               to
               do
               ,
               till
               at
               length
               a
               person
               of
               a
               lovely
               presence
               .
               With
               an
               Angelical
               countenance
               ,
               appear'd
               to
               me
               advising
               me
               to
               be
               of
               good
               courage
               ,
               and
               follow
               him
               ;
               which
               I
               did
               accordingly
               ;
               but
               in
               our
               way
               we
               were
               obstructed
               by
               millions
               of
               Devils
               ,
               and
               horrid
               Spectrums
               ,
               whose
               shapes
               and
               forms
               were
               so
               afrightful
               ,
               that
               had
               it
               not
               been
               for
               my
               Guide
               ,
               I
               should
               not
               have
               been
               able
               to
               have
               stirred
               a
               foot
               forward
               ;
               but
               by
               his
               encouragement
               I
               went
               on
               ,
               and
               saw
               other
               very
               strange
               apparitions
               ,
               such
               as
               would
               have
               startled
               the
               most
               undaunted
               he
               that
               wears
               a
               head
               .
               My
               Guide
               having
               dissipated
               these
               ,
               as
               well
               as
               the
               former
               ,
               brought
               me
               at
               last
               unto
               a
               place
               which
               for
               soil
               and
               temperature
               of
               Air
               might
               vye
               with
               any
               place
               in
               Christendom
               ;
               here
               I
               gave
               my
               greedy
               eyes
               full
               liberty
               to
               feast
               on
               all
               the
               delicates
               Nature
               is
               capable
               to
               produce
               ,
               which
               are
               too
               many
               here
               to
               numerate
               .
               The
               verdant
               Fields
               ,
               and
               pleasant
               Groves
               ,
               were
               not
               to
               be
               parallel'd
               ;
               but
               no
               sign
               where
               any
               Corn
               was
               sown
               :
               whatever
               grew
               ,
               came
               up
               spontaneously
               ,
               without
               the
               labour
               of
               the
               hands
               .
               I
               
               wondred
               that
               I
               saw
               no
               Houses
               ,
               nor
               People
               to
               inhabit
               them
               in
               such
               a
               Paradise
               as
               this
               :
               whilst
               my
               eyes
               were
               busily
               inquiring
               into
               the
               excellency
               of
               such
               objects
               as
               presented
               themselves
               to
               my
               view
               ,
               I
               saw
               Men
               ,
               Women
               and
               Children
               ascend
               out
               of
               the
               bowels
               of
               the
               earth
               (
               as
               I
               thought
               )
               who
               were
               all
               naked
               ,
               very
               white
               ,
               and
               well-featur'd
               ,
               who
               all
               fell
               down
               ,
               and
               seem'd
               to
               worship
               a
               deformed
               ill-shapen
               thing
               ,
               which
               I
               judged
               was
               the
               Devil
               ;
               hereupon
               I
               ask't
               my
               Guide
               the
               meaning
               hereof
               ,
               who
               with
               an
               austere
               countenance
               told
               me
               ,
            
             That
             the
             Isle
             was
             under
             the
             power
             of
             the
             Prince
             of
             the
             Air
             ,
             and
             had
             been
             so
             for
             many
             years
             ;
             but
             the
             time
             is
             near
             at
             hand
             it
             shall
             be
             so
             no
             longer
             .
             
               The
               words
               were
               no
               sooner
               spoken
               ,
               but
               there
               followed
               such
               loud
               peals
               of
               Thunder
               ,
               as
               if
               the
               foundation
               of
               the
               earth
               had
               been
               torn
               asunder
               ,
               accompanied
               with
               such
               Lightning
               seemingly
               to
               me
               ,
               as
               if
               the
               element
               of
               Fire
               had
               been
               placed
               in
               the
               lower
               Region
               :
               these
               horrours
               were
               accompanied
               with
               such
               dismal
               sounds
               ,
               that
               nothing
               else
               could
               better
               represent
               an
               infernal
               consort
               :
               this
               continued
               but
               a
               very
               little
               ,
               and
               then
               the
               Horizon
               grew
               as
               splendent
               as
               before
               ,
               without
               the
               least
               disturbance
               .
               Whilst
               I
               was
               in
               my
               greatest
               amazement
               ,
               not
               knowing
               what
               to
               think
               or
               do
               ,
               my
               Guide
               vanish't
               ,
               and
               the
               former
               Eagle
               took
               me
               up
               in
               his
               tallons
               ,
               and
               carried
               me
               the
               same
               way
               back
               again
               ;
               and
               having
               brought
               me
               to
               my
               habitation
               ,
               left
               me
               ,
               and
               then
               I
               awak't
               .
            
          
           
           
             Then
             did
             I
             ponder
             with
             my self
             what
             this
             Dream
             should
             signifie
             :
             after
             various
             considerations
             ,
             I
             concluded
             this
             must
             be
             
               O
               Brazeel
            
             ,
             and
             that
             I
             was
             the
             man
             must
             be
             its
             happy
             Discoverer
             .
             There
             wanted
             not
             Arguments
             to
             flatter
             my self
             into
             this
             opinion
             ;
             and
             being
             over-joy'd
             ,
             I
             instantly
             ran
             to
             a
             Friend
             to
             tell
             him
             my
             Dream
             ,
             and
             how
             well
             it
             suited
             with
             the
             former
             Reports
             concerning
             this
             
               Inchanted
               Island
            
             :
             this
             man
             did
             presently
             put
             great
             confidence
             in
             my
             Dream
             ,
             and
             readily
             consented
             not
             only
             to
             be
             assistant
             in
             this
             new
             discovery
             ,
             but
             likewise
             to
             go
             himself
             in
             person
             ,
             having
             at
             that
             time
             a
             Vessel
             of
             his
             own
             of
             about
             Thirty
             Tuns
             ready
             fitted
             .
          
           
             No
             man
             could
             be
             fitter
             for
             this
             purpose
             than
             he
             and
             I
             :
             for
             we
             were
             both
             so
             indebted
             to
             the
             place
             wherein
             we
             were
             ,
             that
             we
             only
             wanted
             a
             wind
             to
             Sell
             the
             Countrey
             .
             Having
             concluded
             on
             the
             design
             ,
             we
             made
             no
             delayes
             ,
             but
             getting
             Seamen
             aboard
             befitting
             our
             purpose
             ,
             on
             October
             the
             9th
             ,
             1672.
             we
             set
             Sail
             ,
             bearing
             our
             course
             due
             West
             ,
             sometimes
             West
             and
             by
             South
             ,
             and
             sometimes
             West-North-West
             ,
             each
             traverse
             not
             exceeding
             Fifteen
             Leagues
             in
             Longitude
             .
             We
             thus
             continued
             doing
             about
             seven
             dayes
             :
             on
             the
             eighth
             day
             in
             the
             morning
             ,
             we
             espyed
             a
             blue
             Cloud
             at
             West-South-West
             ;
             the
             sight
             hereof
             overjoy'd
             only
             the
             Master
             ,
             and
             my self
             (
             for
             there
             was
             none
             of
             the
             Seamen
             privy
             to
             our
             design
             ;
             )
             and
             that
             we
             might
             the
             sooner
             enjoy
             the
             fruits
             of
             our
             longing
             expectations
             ,
             we
             made
             all
             the
             Sail
             we
             could
             up
             to
             it
             :
             the
             nearer
             our
             approach
             ,
             the
             
             blacker
             it
             grew
             ;
             and
             having
             Sail'd
             towards
             it
             about
             half
             a
             watch
             ,
             it
             vanisht
             in
             an
             extraordinary
             flash
             of
             Lightning
             .
          
           
             Being
             troubled
             to
             be
             thus
             disappointed
             ,
             we
             alter'd
             our
             course
             ,
             and
             stood
             away
             to
             the
             Northward
             till
             the
             next
             Morning
             ,
             lying
             by
             all
             the
             Night
             .
             In
             the
             Morning
             we
             tackt
             ,
             and
             stood
             to
             the
             Southward
             ,
             and
             towards
             the
             Evening
             we
             had
             sight
             of
             it
             again
             ,
             and
             in
             the
             Morning
             we
             seem'd
             to
             be
             very
             near
             it
             ,
             and
             ,
             as
             we
             thought
             ,
             saw
             Ships
             riding
             at
             Anchor
             .
          
           
             Now
             did
             we
             verily
             believe
             this
             must
             be
             
               O
               Brazeel
            
             ;
             and
             whil'st
             the
             Master
             and
             I
             were
             contending
             who
             should
             be
             the
             Vice-Roy
             ,
             or
             have
             most
             power
             and
             authority
             therein
             ,
             the
             Wind
             rose
             high
             ,
             and
             the
             Sea
             began
             to
             skud
             against
             it
             ,
             the
             Sky
             was
             overcast
             ,
             and
             the
             Elements
             seemed
             to
             contend
             which
             should
             perform
             first
             the
             part
             of
             a
             merciless
             Executioner
             .
          
           
             Certainly
             Neptune
             at
             this
             time
             wanted
             some
             pastime
             ,
             and
             was
             resolved
             to
             play
             at
             Tennis
             ,
             bandying
             us
             to
             and
             fro
             like
             Balls
             ,
             making
             use
             of
             his
             Billows
             for
             his
             Rackets
             .
             Thus
             were
             we
             tost
             up
             and
             down
             two
             Dayes
             and
             Nights
             at
             least
             ;
             which
             so
             discomposed
             my
             Body
             (
             being
             unaccustomed
             to
             such
             labour
             ,
             and
             continual
             watching
             )
             that
             I
             was
             forced
             to
             go
             into
             my
             Cabin
             ;
             and
             though
             I
             was
             sensible
             of
             imminent
             danger
             ,
             yet
             my
             wearied
             body
             could
             no
             longer
             hold
             out
             .
             Just
             as
             I
             was
             rockt
             into
             a
             slumber
             ,
             in
             came
             the
             Master
             with
             more
             speed
             than
             ordinary
             ,
             being
             quickned
             (
             as
             any
             might
             imagine
             by
             his
             countenance
             )
             with
             the
             sense
             and
             apprehension
             of
             some
             
             sudden
             ensuing
             danger
             ;
             had
             he
             gone
             about
             to
             conceal
             his
             fears
             ,
             he
             could
             not
             have
             done
             it
             ,
             they
             were
             written
             so
             legible
             in
             his
             face
             in
             the
             characters
             of
             horrour
             and
             amazement
             :
             which
             made
             me
             ask
             him
             ,
             
               Whether
               all
               was
               well
            
             ?
             he
             tremblingly
             ,
             yet
             churlishly
             told
             me
             ,
             
               I
               might
               sleep
               on
               ,
               for
               't
               was
               like
               to
               be
               my
               last
               .
            
             With
             that
             I
             leapt
             out
             ,
             and
             coming
             on
             the
             Deck
             ,
             I
             saw
             a
             Fellow
             at
             his
             prayers
             ,
             who
             never
             said
             them
             ,
             but
             when
             he
             thought
             he
             should
             as
             certainly
             dye
             ,
             as
             be
             drunk
             when
             he
             came
             ashore
             :
             never
             did
             frightful
             Ghost
             startle
             poor
             timerous
             Mortals
             more
             ,
             than
             the
             devout
             posture
             of
             that
             Fellow
             did
             me
             ,
             knowing
             it
             an
             infallible
             symptom
             or
             forerunner
             of
             immediate
             ruine
             and
             destruction
             .
             In
             this
             dismal
             and
             fatal
             Exigency
             ,
             I
             could
             hardly
             forbear
             smiling
             ,
             (
             though
             since
             I
             have
             condemn'd
             my
             Vanity
             in
             that
             condition
             )
             to
             see
             a
             Fellow
             wringing
             of
             his
             hands
             ,
             who
             had
             a
             Nose
             some
             dayes
             before
             as
             red
             as
             any
             blood
             ;
             which
             blood
             was
             now
             so
             chill'd
             and
             congeal'd
             by
             fear
             ,
             that
             it
             lookt
             like
             the
             end
             of
             a
             half-boil'd
             Black-pudding
             .
          
           
             But
             to
             be
             serious
             ,
             I
             made
             a
             diligent
             inquiry
             what
             should
             be
             the
             cause
             of
             their
             disorder'd
             and
             distracted
             looks
             ?
             I
             was
             answer'd
             by
             a
             File
             of
             Deaths-heads
             ,
             That
             our
             Vessel
             had
             sprung
             a
             Leak
             ,
             and
             that
             there
             was
             no
             hope
             of
             safety
             .
             You
             may
             imagine
             what
             a
             strange
             Metamorphosis
             these
             deadly
             words
             made
             in
             my
             face
             ;
             however
             ,
             I
             presently
             bestir'd
             my self
             ,
             and
             thought
             it
             requisite
             to
             use
             a
             helping
             hand
             ,
             as
             well
             as
             a
             tongue
             ,
             to
             cry
             
               God
               help
            
             .
             By
             my
             example
             ,
             the
             rest
             
             fell
             to
             work
             ,
             who
             were
             busie
             in
             doing
             nothing
             ,
             and
             knew
             nothing
             what
             they
             did
             .
             I
             desired
             the
             Master
             to
             go
             down
             into
             the
             Hold
             ,
             to
             find
             out
             the
             Leak
             our
             Ship
             had
             sprung
             ;
             who
             instantly
             return'd
             ,
             and
             told
             me
             ,
             That
             the
             Leak
             was
             both
             inscrutable
             ,
             and
             incurable
             ;
             for
             the
             water
             flow'd
             in
             so
             fast
             ,
             that
             we
             must
             now
             number
             our
             dayes
             by
             one
             single
             minute
             .
             I
             never
             heard
             a
             Deaths-head
             speak
             before
             ;
             and
             the
             Truth
             of
             it
             is
             ,
             he
             lookt
             much
             more
             like
             Death
             himself
             ,
             than
             his
             Messenger
             :
             had
             he
             said
             not
             a
             word
             ,
             we
             might
             have
             read
             our
             ruine
             in
             his
             countenance
             .
          
           
             There
             was
             now
             nothing
             more
             to
             be
             done
             ,
             than
             to
             hoist
             our
             Boat
             over-board
             ;
             which
             was
             as
             soon
             done
             ,
             as
             commanded
             ,
             and
             every
             one
             strove
             who
             should
             leap
             into
             it
             first
             ;
             I
             was
             the
             second
             ,
             and
             having
             taken
             in
             four
             more
             ,
             we
             put
             off
             from
             the
             Ship-side
             ,
             fearing
             lest
             the
             sinking
             Ship
             should
             draw
             us
             in
             after
             it
             .
          
           
             Now
             did
             we
             Rowe
             we
             knew
             not
             whither
             ,
             in
             a
             Sea
             which
             seldom
             wears
             a
             smooth
             brow
             in
             Autumn
             ,
             which
             at
             this
             time
             contending
             with
             the
             Wind
             ,
             swell'd
             into
             prodigious
             Mountains
             ,
             which
             threatned
             every
             moment
             to
             be
             our
             Monuments
             .
          
           
             And
             that
             which
             aggravated
             our
             Misery
             ,
             we
             had
             no
             sight
             of
             Land
             in
             an
             open
             Boat
             ,
             no
             Compass
             to
             guide
             ,
             no
             Provision
             to
             sustain
             us
             ;
             and
             the
             Night
             growing
             on
             upon
             us
             ,
             nothing
             could
             preserve
             us
             ,
             but
             a
             Miracle
             :
             and
             
             though
             the
             waves
             carried
             us
             up
             to
             Heaven
             ,
             yet
             there
             was
             no
             ground
             for
             our
             hope
             or
             belief
             ,
             that
             God
             should
             put
             his
             hand
             out
             of
             a
             Cloud
             ,
             and
             take
             us
             miserable
             Mortals
             to
             himself
             from
             the
             top
             of
             a
             surging
             wave
             ;
             neither
             could
             we
             expect
             to
             meet
             any
             ship
             ;
             for
             though
             many
             ships
             come
             from
             the
             same
             place
             ,
             and
             bound
             for
             the
             same
             Haven
             ,
             yet
             they
             seldom
             meet
             in
             the
             vast
             Ocean
             ,
             and
             Sail
             in
             the
             same
             Line
             ;
             there
             are
             no
             beaten
             paths
             in
             the
             floods
             ,
             no
             High-wayes
             and
             common
             Roads
             in
             the
             Sea.
             
          
           
             Yet
             such
             was
             our
             good
             fortune
             ,
             that
             we
             espied
             a
             Sail
             making
             towards
             us
             ,
             and
             we
             what
             we
             could
             towards
             it
             ;
             but
             having
             but
             two
             Oars
             ,
             we
             were
             not
             able
             to
             break
             the
             waves
             ,
             and
             therefore
             made
             but
             little
             way
             .
          
           
             And
             now
             Despair
             seized
             us
             again
             ;
             for
             notwithstanding
             all
             our
             endeavours
             ,
             we
             could
             not
             reach
             this
             Vessel
             ,
             nor
             the
             Vessel
             us
             :
             and
             now
             indeed
             I
             could
             not
             forbear
             shedding
             tears
             ,
             although
             I
             had
             no
             need
             of
             more
             salt
             water
             .
          
           
             This
             our
             pregnant
             hopes
             brought
             forth
             nothing
             but
             wind
             and
             water
             ;
             and
             we
             that
             before
             ,
             at
             the
             sight
             of
             this
             ship
             ,
             flatter'd
             our selves
             with
             the
             assurance
             of
             safety
             ,
             were
             now
             as
             much
             confounded
             with
             a
             certainty
             of
             perishing
             .
             For
             my
             part
             ,
             I
             judg'd
             it
             a
             less
             affliction
             to
             have
             had
             no
             hopes
             at
             all
             of
             a
             deliverance
             ,
             than
             presently
             to
             fall
             from
             it
             .
             Questionless
             it
             did
             redouble
             the
             punishment
             of
             Tantalus
             ,
             to
             kiss
             those
             Apples
             with
             his
             lips
             ,
             which
             he
             must
             not
             taste
             with
             his
             tongue
             .
          
           
           
             But
             again
             we
             entertained
             fresh
             hopes
             :
             for
             in
             this
             our
             black
             and
             dismal
             Night
             ,
             we
             espied
             a
             light
             ,
             which
             presently
             we
             Row'd
             to
             with
             all
             might
             and
             main
             ;
             the
             ship
             standing
             towards
             us
             with
             more
             wind
             than
             her
             Sails
             could
             well
             bear
             ,
             came
             up
             quickly
             with
             us
             :
             we
             crying
             all
             out
             ,
             She
             hung
             on
             the
             Lee
             ,
             and
             we
             came
             aboard
             of
             her
             ;
             we
             were
             entertained
             civilly
             by
             the
             Master
             of
             the
             Vessel
             ,
             and
             his
             men
             ,
             whom
             we
             understood
             by
             an
             
               English
               man
            
             on
             board
             ,
             were
             Wallisians
             ,
             and
             were
             bound
             for
             Montecapernia
             .
          
           
             Notwithstanding
             we
             escaped
             so
             miraculously
             ,
             and
             had
             such
             good
             entertainment
             from
             Strangers
             (
             when
             all
             hopes
             were
             lost
             )
             yet
             our
             dejected
             countenances
             sufficiently
             declared
             the
             discontent
             of
             our
             minds
             ,
             and
             desiring
             to
             be
             comforted
             as
             Job
             was
             after
             our
             losses
             ,
             with
             twice
             as
             much
             as
             we
             had
             before
             .
          
           
             The
             next
             Morning
             the
             wind
             somewhat
             slackned
             ,
             and
             the
             Sea
             was
             less
             turbulent
             ;
             but
             towards
             Night
             ,
             it
             blew
             fresher
             than
             it
             did
             from
             the
             time
             of
             our
             Shipwrack
             .
          
           
             The
             day
             being
             shut
             in
             ,
             and
             the
             Master
             knowing
             he
             was
             not
             far
             from
             Land
             ,
             was
             at
             his
             wits
             ends
             ,
             being
             none
             of
             the
             best
             Seaman
             ;
             and
             whil'st
             I
             was
             reading
             his
             fears
             in
             the
             confusion
             of
             his
             countenance
             ,
             and
             thinking
             to
             advise
             him
             for
             the
             best
             ,
             the
             Ship
             struck
             against
             a
             clefted
             Rock
             so
             violently
             ,
             that
             there
             she
             stuck
             ,
             till
             we
             had
             all
             the
             opportunity
             of
             leaping
             out
             ;
             but
             by
             reason
             of
             the
             darkness
             of
             the
             Night
             ,
             the
             Master
             knew
             not
             where
             he
             was
             .
          
           
           
             With
             longing
             expectation
             to
             see
             the
             Morning-star
             draw
             the
             Curtain
             of
             the
             Night
             ,
             we
             roved
             to
             and
             fro
             ,
             and
             found
             still
             firm
             footing
             on
             a
             spacious
             Rock
             ;
             but
             as
             yet
             we
             had
             not
             light
             enough
             to
             discover
             us
             first
             to
             our selves
             (
             being
             as
             yet
             in
             the
             dark
             )
             as
             ignorant
             of
             our selves
             ,
             as
             deplorable
             condition
             .
          
           
             Never
             did
             Night
             seem
             longer
             to
             any
             Mortal
             ,
             than
             this
             to
             me
             ;
             for
             besides
             that
             I
             was
             thinly
             clad
             ,
             having
             cast
             off
             my
             Coat
             ,
             intending
             to
             swim
             ,
             and
             had
             not
             leisure
             to
             put
             it
             on
             again
             ,
             thinking
             it
             better
             to
             leave
             that
             behind
             ,
             than
             my self
             ;
             I
             say
             ,
             I
             had
             lost
             my
             shooes
             :
             so
             that
             though
             I
             was
             often
             up
             to
             the
             calf
             of
             the
             Legs
             (
             as
             I
             rambled
             up
             and
             down
             in
             the
             dark
             )
             yet
             I
             could
             not
             say
             I
             was
             over
             shooes
             .
          
           
             And
             now
             the
             long-expected
             morning
             drew
             near
             ,
             and
             we
             fain
             would
             have
             seen
             before
             we
             could
             .
             In
             that
             twilight
             ,
             every
             black
             Cloud
             we
             discern'd
             ,
             we
             flattered
             our selves
             was
             some
             Town
             ,
             or
             Village
             ;
             but
             when
             the
             Sun
             arose
             ,
             we
             found
             our selves
             on
             a
             Rock
             ,
             which
             was
             an
             Island
             when
             our
             Ship
             split
             upon
             it
             ;
             but
             the
             Sea
             ebbing
             ,
             left
             us
             a
             dry
             passage
             to
             the
             shore
             ,
             which
             was
             about
             Musket-shot
             distant
             .
          
           
             The
             Tide
             coming
             in
             ,
             made
             us
             hasten
             to
             the
             Land
             ,
             which
             was
             so
             fortified
             by
             Nature
             with
             such
             high
             and
             almost-inaccessible
             Rocks
             ,
             that
             in
             our
             ascending
             them
             ,
             we
             were
             in
             as
             great
             danger
             of
             breaking
             our
             Necks
             ,
             as
             before
             of
             drowning
             ;
             but
             at
             length
             ,
             with
             much
             difficulty
             we
             got
             to
             the
             top
             ,
             and
             then
             the
             Master
             knew
             where
             he
             was
             ,
             in
             his
             own
             Countrey
             ,
             
             
               viz.
               Montecapernia
            
             ;
             notwithstanding
             his
             former
             loss
             ,
             he
             was
             so
             over-joy'd
             that
             he
             knew
             where
             he
             was
             ,
             that
             he
             leap't
             ,
             and
             danc't
             :
             and
             for
             my
             part
             ,
             I
             thought
             he
             would
             have
             skip't
             out
             of
             his
             Breeches
             ;
             and
             that
             he
             might
             easily
             do
             ,
             having
             a
             hundred
             ways
             for
             his
             passage
             .
          
           
             And
             now
             before
             I
             come
             to
             give
             you
             an
             account
             of
             our
             entertainment
             in
             this
             place
             ,
             with
             a
             description
             thereof
             ,
             and
             a
             character
             of
             the
             people
             ;
             give
             me
             leave
             to
             give
             you
             an
             account
             of
             our
             Shipwrack
             in
             some
             few
             measured
             lines
             .
          
           
             
             
               A
               great
               Sea-storm
               described
               ,
               which
               hapned
               in
               the
               discovery
               of
               
                 O
                 Brazeel
              
               ,
               commonly
               called
               the
               
                 Inchanted
                 Island
              
               .
            
             
               
                 
                   Nothing
                   but
                
                 Air
                 and
                 Water
                 
                   is
                   in
                   sight
                
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   And
                   each
                   '
                   gainst
                   t'other
                   did
                   its
                   force
                   unite
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   The
                   blustring
                   Winds
                   let
                   loose
                   did
                   raging
                   fly
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   And
                   made
                   the
                
                 Water
                 
                   seem
                   to
                   scale
                   the
                
                 Sky
                 .
              
               
                 
                   Much
                   like
                   to
                
                 Libertines
                 
                   let
                   loose
                   ,
                   will
                   know
                
              
               
                 
                   No
                   Law
                   to
                   guide
                   them
                   ,
                   but
                   astracy
                   will
                   go
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 The
                 Sea
                 ,
                 
                   to
                   swell
                   her
                   teeming
                   Womb
                   ,
                   brings
                   forth
                
              
               
                 Wave
                 after
                 Wave
                 ,
                 
                   and
                   each
                   of
                   greater
                   Birth
                
                 :
              
               
                 Waves
                 
                   grow
                   to
                
                 Surges
                 ,
                 Surges
                 Billows
                 turn
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 Ocean
                 
                   is
                   all
                
                 Tympany
                 ;
                 the
                 Urn
              
               
                 Of
                 Water
                 
                   is
                   a
                
                 Brimmer
                 ;
                 Neptune
                 drinks
              
               
                 
                   So
                   full
                   a
                   Cup
                   ,
                   it
                   overslows
                   the
                   brinks
                   :
                
              
               
                 Insulting
                 Waves
                 ,
                 
                   how
                   durst
                   ye
                   proudly
                   dash
                
              
               
                 At
                 Heav'n
                 ,
                 
                   as
                   though
                   its
                   cloudy
                   face
                   you
                   'd
                   wash
                   !
                
              
               
                 
                   What
                   is
                   the
                   lower
                
                 Water
                 
                   fully
                   bent
                
              
               
                 
                   To
                   mix
                   with
                   that
                   above
                   the
                
                 Firmament
                 ?
              
               
                 
                   Oy
                   by
                
                 Invasion
                 
                   does
                   it
                   go
                   about
                
              
               
                 
                   To
                   put
                   the
                   Element
                   of
                
                 Fire
                 
                   quite
                   out
                
                 ?
              
               
               
                 The
                 Sea
                 
                   roll'd
                   up
                   in
                
                 Mountains
                 :
                 
                   O!
                   't
                   is
                   such
                
                 ,
              
               
                 That
                 Penmen-maur's
                 
                   a
                   Wart
                   ,
                   if
                   't
                   be
                   so
                   much
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   Which
                   fall
                   again
                   into
                   such
                   hollow
                
                 Vales
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   I
                   thought
                   I
                   'd
                   crost
                   the
                
                 Sea
                 by
                 Land
                 o're
                 Wales
                 .
              
               
                 
                   And
                   then
                   to
                   add
                   confusion
                   to
                   the
                
                 Seas
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   The
                   Sailers
                   speak
                   such
                
                 Babel
                 
                   words
                   as
                   these
                
                 :
              
               
                 Hale
                 in
                 Main-Bowlin
                 ,
                 Mizen
                 Tack-aboard
                 ;
              
               
                 A
                 Language
                 
                   like
                   a
                
                 Storm
                 
                   to
                   be
                   abhor'd
                
                 .
              
               
                 
                   I
                   know
                   not
                   which
                   was
                   loudest
                   ,
                   their
                   rude
                   Tongues
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   Or
                   the
                   big
                   Winds
                   with
                   their
                   whole
                   Cards
                   of
                   Lungs
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   So
                   hideous
                   was
                   the
                   noise
                   ,
                   that
                   one
                   might
                   well
                
              
               
                 
                   Fancy
                   himself
                   to
                   be
                   with
                   Souls
                   in
                   Hell
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   But
                   that
                   the
                   Torments
                   differ
                   ;
                   those
                   Souls
                   are
                
              
               
                 
                   Punisht
                   with
                
                 Fire
                 ,
                 
                   but
                   these
                   with
                
                 Water
                 here
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 Our
                 Helm
                 ,
                 
                   that
                   should
                   our
                
                 floating
                 Castle
                 sway
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   We
                   lasht
                   it
                   up
                   ,
                   lest
                   it
                   should
                   run
                   away
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   Our
                   Ship
                   now
                   under
                   Water
                   seems
                   to
                   Sail
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   Like
                   a
                   Toast
                   drown'd
                   within
                   a
                   Tub
                   of
                   Ale.
                
              
               
                 
                   Our
                   tatter'd
                   Sails
                   did
                   all
                   hang
                   down
                   in
                   pieces
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   Like
                   hedge
                   that
                   's
                   hung
                   with
                   Rags
                   ,
                   and
                   Beggars
                   fleeces
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   Our
                   Tackling
                   crack't
                   ,
                   as
                   if
                   it
                   had
                   been
                   made
                
              
               
                 
                   To
                   assist
                   the
                
                 Fidlers
                 ,
                 
                   not
                   the
                
                 Boat-swains
                 Trade
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 
                   We
                   pumpt
                   our
                   Ship
                   ,
                   but
                   to
                   as
                   little
                   end
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   As
                   to
                   repent
                   ,
                   yet
                   never
                   to
                   amend
                   :
                
              
               
                 
                   For
                   all
                   the
                   Water
                   we
                   pumpt
                   out
                   with
                   pain
                   ,
                
              
               
                 The
                 Sea
                 
                   with
                   scorn
                   returns
                   ,
                   and
                   more
                   again
                   .
                
              
            
             
             
               
                 The
                 Guns
                 
                   on
                   board
                   ,
                   design'd
                   for
                   our
                   defence
                   ,
                
              
               
                 Heav'n
                 
                   thundred
                   so
                   ,
                   it
                   almost
                   sear'd
                   them
                   thence
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   And
                   yet
                   to
                
                 Heav'n
                 
                   for
                   this
                   give
                   thanks
                   we
                   may
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   But
                   for
                   its
                
                 Lightning
                 
                   we
                   had
                   had
                   no
                
                 day
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 
                   Drinking
                   Salt-water
                   now
                   the
                   Glouds
                   grow
                   sick
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   And
                   spew●d
                   it
                   down
                   upon
                   our
                   heads
                   so
                   thick
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   That
                   'twixt
                   the
                   low
                   ,
                   and
                   upper
                   Seas
                   that
                   fell
                   ,
                
              
               
                 The
                 Ship
                 a
                 Vessel
                 
                   seem'd
                   ,
                   and
                   we
                
                 Mackrell
              
               
                 
                   Pickl'd
                   in
                   Brine
                   ,
                   and
                   in
                   our
                   Cabins
                   lie
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   Souc't
                   up
                   therein
                   for
                   Immortality
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 
                   The
                   fear
                   of
                   being
                   drowned
                   ,
                   made
                   us
                   wish
                
              
               
                 
                   Our selves
                   transpeciated
                   into
                   Fish
                
                 .
              
               
                 
                   Indeed
                   this
                   fear
                   did
                   so
                   possess
                   each
                   one
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   All
                   look't
                   like
                
                 Shotten-Herring
                 ,
                 or
                 Poor-John
                 .
              
               
                 
                   Nay
                   ,
                   of
                   our
                   saving
                   there
                   was
                   so
                   much
                   doubt
                   ,
                
              
               
                 The
                 Pilots
                 
                   faith
                   began
                   to
                
                 tack
                 about
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   And
                   had
                   he
                   perisht
                   in
                   this
                   doubtful
                   Fit
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   His
                   Conscience
                   sure
                   with
                   the
                   same
                   Ship
                   had
                   split
                
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   For
                   which
                   way
                   into
                   Heav'n
                   his
                   Soul
                   could
                   steer
                   ,
                
              
               
                 Star-board
                 or
                 Lar-board
                 ,
                 
                   that
                   still
                   cryes
                
                 No
                 neer
                 ?
              
               
                 
                   But
                   we
                   were
                   in
                   great
                   danger
                   ,
                   you
                   will
                   say
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   If
                   Seamen
                   once
                   begin
                   to
                   kneel
                   ,
                   and
                   pray
                   .
                
              
               
                 What
                 Holy
                 Church
                 
                   ne're
                   could
                   ,
                   the
                
                 Seas
                 
                   have
                   done
                
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Made
                   Seamen
                   buckle
                   to
                   devotion
                
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   And
                   force
                   from
                   them
                   their
                
                 Litany
                 ,
                 
                   whilst
                   thus
                
              
               
                 
                   They
                   whimper
                   out
                
                 ,
                 Good
                 Lord
                 ,
                 deliver
                 us
                 :
              
               
                 
                   So
                   I
                   pray
                   too
                
                 ,
                 Good
                 Lord
                 ,
                 deliver
                 me
              
               
                 
                   Henceforth
                   from
                   being
                   taught
                   to
                   pray
                   at
                   Sea.
                   
                
              
            
             
             
               This
               Wallisian
               Skipper
               (
               who
               had
               so
               much
               compassion
               as
               to
               take
               us
               into
               his
               Vessel
               )
               had
               so
               much
               good
               nature
               to
               conduct
               us
               to
               a
               House
               he
               knew
               ,
               which
               was
               the
               Parson's
               of
               a
               neighbouring
               Village
               ,
               by
               whom
               we
               were
               welcomed
               .
               Having
               dryed
               ,
               and
               refreshed
               ourselves
               ,
               we
               fell
               into
               some
               discourse
               with
               Mr.
               Parson
               ,
               and
               his
               Wife
               ;
               and
               though
               they
               spake
               but
               little
               English
               ,
               yet
               they
               indifferently
               understood
               the
               said
               Iliads
               of
               our
               misfortunes
               ,
               which
               they
               exprest
               by
               their
               tears
               ,
               weeping
               bitterly
               at
               our
               relation
               ,
               so
               that
               one
               would
               have
               thought
               they
               had
               suffered
               Shipwrack
               ,
               and
               not
               we
               .
               What
               meat
               they
               had
               ,
               they
               did
               set
               before
               us
               ;
               and
               we
               fell
               to
               it
               so
               heartily
               ,
               as
               if
               we
               would
               have
               repaired
               all
               we
               lost
               before
               by
               our
               long
               fasting
               ,
               at
               one
               meal
               .
            
             
               Their
               Bread
               was
               broad
               Oat-cakes
               baked
               on
               a
               flat
               stone
               ,
               made
               of
               stuff
               much
               like
               that
               which
               the
               Welsh
               call
               Haver-meal
               ;
               but
               their
               Beer
               is
               very
               strong
               ,
               which
               they
               brew
               on
               purpose
               ,
               as
               I
               imagine
               ,
               to
               verifie
               the
               Proverb
               ,
               
                 Good
                 Drink
                 ,
                 is
                 Meat
                 ,
                 Drink
                 ,
                 and
                 Cloth
                 :
              
               for
               in
               the
               coldest
               season
               they
               will
               go
               bare-foot
               ,
               and
               be
               clad
               very
               thin
               ;
               but
               they
               will
               be
               sure
               to
               keep
               their
               understandings
               warm
               ,
               and
               line
               their
               insides
               well
               with
               their
               potent
               Liquor
               .
            
             
               The
               next
               day
               ,
               the
               Parson
               to
               express
               his
               kindness
               in
               a
               more
               liberal
               manner
               ,
               desired
               us
               all
               to
               Dine
               with
               him
               :
               we
               had
               but
               one
               Dish
               for
               entertainment
               ,
               and
               that
               so
               cram'd
               with
               such
               variety
               of
               Gods
               Creatures
               ,
               that
               this
               Dish
               seem'd
               to
               me
               to
               be
               the
               first
               Chapter
               of
               Genesis
               ;
               there
               was
               
               Beef
               ,
               Mutton
               ,
               Goats
               ,
               and
               Kids-flesh
               ,
               Bacon
               ,
               Roots
               ,
               &c.
               and
               all
               so
               confounded
               ,
               that
               the
               best
               palate
               could
               not
               read
               what
               he
               did
               eat
               ,
               nor
               by
               his
               taste
               know
               and
               distinguish
               the
               several
               sorts
               of
               Creatures
               :
               though
               I
               was
               hungry
               enough
               ,
               I
               did
               not
               like
               their
               thus
               working
               meat
               into
               a
               new
               Chaos
               ,
               and
               saucing
               the
               Creators
               creatures
               out
               of
               the
               knowledge
               of
               Mankind
               .
               But
               when
               I
               understood
               that
               this
               hodge-podge
               proceeded
               more
               from
               Custom
               ,
               than
               Curiosity
               ;
               and
               that
               this
               was
               one
               point
               of
               their
               good
               husbandry
               ,
               to
               boyle
               all
               together
               to
               save
               charges
               ,
               my
               former
               Censure
               was
               somewhat
               mitigated
               .
            
             
               The
               Parson
               took
               so
               great
               a
               liking
               to
               me
               ,
               that
               he
               would
               not
               be
               denied
               ,
               but
               that
               I
               should
               stay
               with
               him
               one
               Month
               ;
               to
               which
               ,
               with
               much
               intreaty
               ,
               I
               consented
               :
               the
               rest
               of
               the
               company
               took
               such
               courses
               as
               were
               most
               convenient
               for
               their
               present
               condition
               .
               In
               this
               time
               he
               brought
               me
               acquainted
               with
               many
               Gentlemen
               of
               this
               Countrey
               ,
               one
               whereof
               so
               prevailed
               with
               me
               ,
               as
               to
               live
               with
               him
               two
               years
               ;
               in
               which
               time
               ,
               I
               took
               these
               true
               ensuing
               observations
               of
               the
               Countrey
               :
               if
               they
               are
               not
               so
               large
               and
               full
               as
               expected
               ,
               let
               my
               small
               stay
               in
               that
               place
               make
               my
               Apology
               .
            
          
        
         
           
           
             The
             DESCRIPTION
             of
             Montecapernia
             ,
             WITH
             THE
             
               Natures
               of
               the
               People
               ,
               their
               Qualities
               ,
               Humours
               ,
               Modes
               ,
               Fashions
               ,
               and
               Religion
               .
            
          
           
             MOntecapernia
             is
             divided
             into
             two
             great
             parts
             ,
             South
             and
             North
             ;
             and
             it
             may
             well
             admit
             of
             this
             division
             ,
             since
             there
             is
             so
             great
             a
             difference
             in
             the
             manners
             and
             language
             of
             both
             places
             ;
             the
             South
             understanding
             the
             North
             ,
             for
             the
             most
             part
             ,
             as
             little
             as
             the
             English
             do
             the
             Cornish
             .
          
           
             The
             name
             Montecapernia
             ,
             seems
             to
             be
             derived
             from
             the
             Latin
             Mons
             and
             Caper
             ,
             as
             much
             as
             to
             say
             ,
             
             
             
             
             
             
               Montes
               Caprorum
            
             ,
             Mountains
             of
             Goats
             ;
             and
             so
             it
             may
             properly
             have
             that
             appellation
             ,
             since
             there
             are
             few
             Countries
             afford
             greater
             plenty
             of
             them
             ;
             whose
             nature
             is
             such
             ,
             they
             will
             climb
             cragged
             and
             almost
             inaccessible
             high
             Mountains
             ,
             and
             dangerous
             Precipices
             ,
             with
             as
             much
             facility
             as
             a
             Squirrel
             shall
             a
             Tree
             .
          
           
             Montecapernia
             to
             the
             Southward
             ,
             is
             a
             Countrey
             inricht
             with
             Natures
             chiefest
             Treasures
             ;
             the
             fruitfulness
             of
             whose
             Soil
             may
             vye
             with
             most
             places
             of
             the
             Universe
             .
          
           
             Their
             Hills
             for
             height
             are
             dreadful
             to
             the
             eye
             ;
             and
             although
             they
             seem
             almost
             inaccessible
             ,
             yet
             are
             very
             profitable
             to
             the
             Inhabitants
             ,
             not
             only
             as
             to
             the
             Mines
             of
             Coals
             ,
             Lead
             ,
             and
             Silver
             ,
             contain'd
             within
             the
             bowels
             of
             these
             Mountains
             ,
             but
             also
             to
             the
             good
             Common
             they
             afford
             to
             vast
             numbers
             of
             Sheep
             ,
             which
             are
             but
             small
             ,
             yet
             very
             sweet
             Mutton
             ,
             whose
             fleece
             employs
             many
             hands
             in
             that
             Countrey
             ;
             which
             plentifully
             supplies
             many
             more
             near
             adjacent
             ,
             with
             good
             serviccable
             Cloth
             ,
             Frize
             ,
             Flannel
             ,
             &c.
             
          
           
             Neither
             is
             the
             Northward
             of
             this
             Countrey
             so
             barren
             ,
             but
             that
             the
             Land
             produceth
             what
             is
             necessary
             for
             the
             sustenance
             ,
             profit
             ,
             and
             pleasure
             of
             the
             Inhabitants
             .
             Their
             Beasts
             in
             general
             are
             but
             small
             ,
             yet
             such
             (
             as
             are
             for
             food
             )
             much
             more
             indulge
             the
             palate
             ,
             than
             any
             flesh
             in
             other
             parts
             ;
             what
             are
             for
             labour
             ,
             are
             very
             serviceable
             ,
             being
             full
             of
             mettle
             ,
             exceeding
             hardy
             ,
             and
             will
             carry
             Burdens
             ,
             the
             
             greatness
             whereof
             would
             startle
             any
             mans
             belief
             .
          
           
             The
             Countrey
             is
             water'd
             by
             many
             excellent
             Rivers
             and
             Rivulets
             ,
             which
             are
             furnished
             with
             great
             numbers
             of
             variety
             of
             Fish
             ;
             one
             sort
             whereof
             I
             took
             special
             notice
             of
             ,
             having
             never
             seen
             the
             like
             before
             ;
             the
             Natives
             call
             it
             a
             Mort
             ,
             they
             are
             of
             all
             sizes
             ,
             speckled
             with
             red
             spots
             on
             the
             side
             ,
             some
             whereof
             are
             as
             big
             as
             a
             Salmon
             ,
             and
             eat
             exactly
             like
             it
             .
          
           
             Their
             Seas
             round
             about
             supply
             them
             with
             all
             manner
             of
             Shell-fish
             ,
             and
             other
             sorts
             ,
             the
             choicest
             which
             ever
             came
             to
             Neptunes
             Table
             ;
             which
             they
             convey
             to
             other
             Countries
             circumjacent
             ,
             and
             thereby
             make
             a
             very
             great
             advantage
             .
          
           
             Their
             Marshes
             and
             Rivers
             (
             of
             which
             they
             have
             plenty
             )
             are
             visited
             by
             multitudes
             of
             Wild-fowl
             in
             the
             Winter-season
             ;
             their
             Hills
             are
             stor'd
             with
             Woodcock
             ,
             Groust
             ,
             Heath-cock
             ,
             &c.
             
             Nor
             are
             they
             a
             little
             stored
             with
             Red-deer
             ,
             Hares
             ,
             and
             Rabbits
             .
          
           
             Fish
             and
             Flesh
             of
             all
             sorts
             are
             sold
             cheaper
             than
             can
             be
             imagin'd
             ;
             as
             a
             Quarter
             of
             Mutton
             for
             Eight
             pence
             ,
             an
             Ell-long
             Salmon
             for
             Ten
             pence
             ,
             a
             Pullet
             for
             a
             Groat
             ,
             and
             in
             some
             places
             (
             according
             to
             the
             season
             )
             Twenty
             Eggs
             a
             penny
             .
             I
             know
             not
             whether
             this
             cheapness
             may
             arise
             from
             the
             plenty
             of
             the
             aforesaid
             provision
             ,
             or
             the
             scarcity
             of
             money
             .
          
           
           
             The
             People
             in
             general
             are
             great
             admirers
             of
             their
             Pedigree
             ,
             and
             have
             got
             their
             Genealogy
             so
             exactly
             by
             heart
             ,
             that
             though
             it
             be
             two
             hours
             work
             for
             them
             to
             repeat
             the
             names
             only
             from
             whence
             they
             are
             descended
             lineally
             ,
             yet
             will
             they
             not
             omit
             one
             word
             in
             half
             a
             dozen
             several
             Repetitions
             ;
             from
             whence
             I
             gather
             ,
             they
             say
             them
             instead
             of
             their
             
               Pater
               noster
            
             ,
             or
             their
             Evening
             and
             their
             Morning
             Prayers
             .
          
           
             The
             Gentry
             (
             for
             the
             most
             part
             )
             are
             extracted
             from
             very
             ancient
             Families
             ,
             who
             are
             adored
             by
             the
             Commonalty
             ;
             and
             to
             give
             them
             their
             due
             ,
             are
             good
             natur'd
             Gentlemen
             ,
             exceeding
             free
             ,
             and
             courteous
             to
             strangers
             ,
             and
             extraordinary
             generous
             in
             their
             entertainments
             ;
             insomuch
             that
             I
             have
             seen
             in
             a
             Gentlemans
             house
             of
             indifferent
             estate
             ,
             at
             a
             moderate
             Treat
             ,
             Twenty
             Dishes
             ,
             many
             of
             them
             trebly
             jointed
             ,
             to
             recompence
             the
             smallness
             of
             the
             meat
             .
          
           
             Their
             want
             of
             Wine
             is
             supply'd
             by
             most
             incomparable
             Beer
             and
             Ale
             ,
             which
             runs
             as
             free
             as
             Water
             on
             a
             visit
             ;
             and
             if
             you
             do
             not
             drink
             as
             freely
             ,
             they
             think
             they
             have
             not
             made
             you
             welcome
             ;
             so
             that
             a
             man
             knows
             not
             how
             to
             take
             leave
             ,
             till
             he
             is
             unable
             to
             stir
             a
             foot
             .
          
           
             They
             are
             very
             courteous
             in
             their
             Speech
             ,
             and
             noble
             in
             their
             Carriage
             ,
             firm
             (
             where
             they
             take
             )
             and
             constant
             in
             their
             Resolutions
             ,
             splendid
             in
             their
             publick
             Ceremonies
             (
             of
             Shrievalry
             ,
             and
             the
             like
             )
             couragious
             ,
             stout
             ,
             and
             great
             lovers
             of
             their
             Prince
             and
             
             Countrey
             ;
             honourable
             in
             their
             Inclinations
             ,
             and
             resolute
             in
             their
             Enterprizes
             .
             In
             short
             ,
             they
             are
             generally
             accomplisht
             in
             most
             respects
             ,
             and
             greatly
             given
             to
             that
             they
             call
             Hospitality
             .
          
           
             As
             I
             have
             thus
             Characteriz'd
             the
             good
             ,
             so
             take
             the
             bad
             with
             it
             ,
             according
             to
             my
             observation
             ,
             during
             my
             abode
             in
             this
             Countrey
             :
             the
             purest
             Wheat
             will
             have
             its
             Chaff
             ,
             and
             there
             is
             no
             Wine
             but
             hath
             some
             Lees.
             
          
           
             Travelling
             into
             some
             places
             of
             no
             mean
             extent
             ,
             I
             thought
             my self
             to
             be
             at
             the
             Fag-end
             ,
             or
             A
             —
             of
             the
             World
             ;
             the
             Land
             being
             so
             exceeding
             barren
             ,
             and
             destitute
             of
             Wood
             ,
             that
             for
             Ten
             or
             Twenty
             miles
             together
             (
             cross
             the
             Countrey
             )
             you
             could
             not
             see
             a
             Bush
             to
             tye
             your
             Horse
             to
             ,
             till
             you
             have
             untrust
             a
             point
             ;
             and
             therefore
             you
             must
             either
             bridle
             your
             mouth
             to
             stay
             your
             Horse
             ,
             or
             trust
             to
             the
             tame
             nature
             ,
             and
             good
             conditions
             of
             the
             Beast
             ;
             who
             if
             he
             be
             inclin'd
             to
             cool
             his
             mouth
             with
             a
             tuft
             of
             grass
             ,
             he
             may
             sooner
             find
             it
             in
             a
             Feather-bed
             ;
             but
             if
             the
             quickness
             of
             the
             Air
             hath
             given
             him
             an
             appetite
             to
             eat
             ,
             and
             a
             Stomack
             to
             digest
             Heath
             ,
             Moss
             ,
             and
             scragged
             Stones
             ,
             he
             cannot
             want
             Provision
             .
          
           
             The
             People
             in
             these
             barren
             places
             have
             so
             little
             converse
             with
             Travellers
             ,
             and
             the
             paths
             are
             so
             untrodden
             ,
             that
             a
             man
             must
             aim
             at
             the
             way
             by
             guess
             ,
             or
             carry
             a
             Compass
             with
             him
             :
             and
             yet
             he
             may
             easily
             mistake
             the
             most
             noted
             Road
             ;
             which
             if
             he
             do
             ,
             he
             had
             need
             have
             recourse
             to
             his
             devotion
             for
             his
             
             miraculous
             deliverance
             from
             riding
             Twenty-four
             hours
             ,
             and
             never
             the
             nearer
             his
             Journies
             end
             ;
             nay
             ,
             it
             may
             be
             not
             six
             Miles
             distant
             from
             whence
             he
             stray'd
             ,
             and
             in
             all
             his
             Travels
             see
             nothing
             but
             a
             flock
             of
             Geese
             ,
             some
             scattered
             Sheep
             ,
             half
             a
             dozen
             ragged
             Colts
             ,
             and
             now
             and
             then
             a
             few
             Crows
             flying
             over
             his
             head
             ,
             unless
             by
             chance
             under
             the
             side
             of
             some
             Hill
             (
             if
             near
             a
             common
             Road
             )
             he
             discovers
             a
             Smoke
             ,
             which
             if
             he
             make
             towards
             (
             and
             happily
             escape
             a
             Bogg
             (
             of
             which
             the
             Hills
             afford
             great
             plenty
             ,
             and
             very
             dangerous
             too
             )
             yet
             will
             it
             be
             difficult
             to
             discern
             the
             stately
             Mansion
             whence
             the
             Smoke
             arose
             ,
             till
             his
             Horses
             feet
             be
             very
             near
             the
             roof
             ;
             such
             is
             the
             Natives
             care
             in
             sheltring
             themselves
             within
             the
             Walls
             of
             Nature
             :
             And
             upon
             this
             account
             ,
             I
             have
             heard
             several
             of
             them
             brag
             of
             the
             strength
             and
             strange
             scituation
             of
             their
             Towns
             ,
             one
             whereof
             I
             had
             described
             to
             me
             ,
             which
             engaged
             my
             Curiosity
             to
             see
             it
             ;
             whence
             I
             took
             this
             observation
             .
          
           
             It
             is
             scituated
             in
             a
             little
             Vale
             ,
             encompassed
             round
             with
             Walls
             ,
             which
             are
             a
             Mile
             thick
             ,
             and
             more
             ;
             the
             entrance
             into
             the
             Town
             is
             under
             water
             ,
             and
             the
             Steeple
             belonging
             to
             the
             Town
             ,
             grows
             every
             years
             .
          
           
             This
             place
             lies
             to
             the
             Norward
             of
             Montecapernia
             ;
             and
             though
             it
             be
             contemptible
             for
             its
             buildings
             ;
             yet
             is
             often
             made
             the
             place
             for
             the
             General
             Assize
             of
             that
             County
             ,
             where
             the
             Justices
             of
             Oyer
             and
             Terminer
             sit
             :
             where
             note
             ,
             that
             this
             Countrey
             is
             
             governed
             by
             as
             wholesom
             Laws
             as
             any
             other
             Countrey
             .
             Now
             to
             unriddle
             the
             aforesaid
             description
             ,
             the
             Town
             is
             built
             in
             a
             Hole
             ,
             encompassed
             with
             very
             great
             and
             high
             Hills
             ,
             which
             meet
             in
             their
             tops
             almost
             at
             the
             entrance
             into
             Town
             ,
             by
             which
             means
             there
             is
             a
             Trough
             made
             over
             the
             passage
             from
             one
             Hill
             to
             the
             other
             ,
             for
             a
             conveyance
             of
             a
             watry
             Brook
             ,
             which
             otherwise
             would
             annoy
             the
             passage
             into
             Town
             :
             under
             this
             Trough
             the
             People
             travel
             ,
             which
             is
             their
             going
             under
             water
             into
             Town
             :
             as
             for
             the
             Steeple
             ,
             they
             have
             none
             ,
             but
             the
             Bell
             hangs
             in
             an
             Yew-Tree
             in
             the
             Church-yard
             ;
             and
             there
             lies
             the
             quibble
             ,
             that
             the
             Steeple
             grows
             every
             year
             .
          
           
             They
             boast
             of
             other
             strange
             things
             they
             have
             in
             their
             Countrey
             ,
             namely
             ,
             a
             great
             Green
             Bridge
             two
             or
             three
             Miles
             in
             length
             ,
             on
             which
             (
             like
             that
             under
             which
             the
             River
             Anus
             runs
             in
             Spain
             )
             they
             can
             feed
             Two
             or
             three
             hundred
             Head
             of
             Cattle
             .
             It
             seems
             there
             is
             a
             River
             in
             this
             Countrey
             that
             runs
             some
             Miles
             under-ground
             ,
             and
             disimbogues
             it self
             into
             the
             Sea
             ;
             the
             Inhabitants
             report
             ,
             if
             a
             Goose
             should
             be
             put
             into
             this
             River
             ,
             and
             she
             swim
             through
             this
             earthen
             Bridge
             ,
             she
             will
             come
             out
             with
             never
             a
             feather
             on
             her
             back
             ;
             the
             cause
             to
             me
             is
             occult
             and
             hidden
             .
          
           
             There
             is
             another
             place
             far
             within
             the
             Land
             ,
             through
             which
             ,
             at
             high-water
             ,
             the
             Sea
             will
             dash
             up
             a
             considerable
             height
             ,
             with
             a
             noise
             both
             horrible
             and
             hideous
             ;
             this
             is
             occasioned
             by
             the
             concav'd
             Earth
             ,
             giving
             an
             inlet
             to
             the
             Sea.
             
          
           
           
             They
             talk
             of
             a
             Well
             also
             they
             have
             ,
             in
             which
             there
             is
             Thirty
             steps
             to
             descend
             into
             it
             ;
             in
             the
             stony
             side
             whereof
             ,
             there
             is
             the
             exact
             impression
             of
             a
             man
             ,
             which
             they
             say
             was
             Christ
             (
             by
             which
             you
             may
             gather
             the
             Montecapernians
             have
             heard
             of
             our
             Saviour
             :
             )
             this
             impression
             was
             occasioned
             ,
             as
             they
             say
             ,
             when
             our
             Saviour
             descending
             this
             Well
             to
             drink
             ,
             he
             lean'd
             against
             the
             Wall
             ,
             which
             was
             so
             tender-natur'd
             as
             to
             yield
             to
             his
             sides
             and
             limbs
             ,
             lest
             its
             hardness
             should
             hurt
             any
             of
             them
             .
          
           
             Though
             these
             things
             may
             seem
             incredible
             ,
             yet
             I
             can
             assure
             this
             ,
             that
             they
             will
             talk
             to
             one
             another
             above
             Two
             miles
             distant
             ;
             that
             is
             ,
             one
             shall
             stand
             on
             the
             top
             of
             one
             high
             Hill
             ,
             and
             the
             other
             upon
             the
             other
             :
             And
             though
             their
             tops
             are
             near
             ,
             yet
             in
             the
             descending
             of
             one
             ,
             and
             ascending
             the
             other
             Hill
             ,
             reckoning
             the
             interval
             between
             ,
             and
             it
             will
             not
             amount
             to
             less
             than
             two
             Miles
             :
             this
             they
             will
             brag
             of
             too
             ;
             and
             to
             shew
             their
             wit
             ,
             will
             tell
             you
             pretty
             stories
             ;
             as
             for
             example
             ,
             that
             two
             Fathers
             ,
             and
             two
             Sons
             ,
             kill'd
             three
             Hares
             ,
             and
             each
             carried
             home
             one
             ,
             and
             no
             more
             ;
             that
             is
             ,
             there
             was
             Grandfather
             ,
             Father
             and
             Son
             :
             And
             to
             amuse
             you
             ,
             will
             tell
             you
             ,
             that
             one
             of
             their
             Countreymen
             caught
             a
             Fox
             ,
             a
             Salmon
             ,
             and
             a
             Pheasant
             at
             one
             draught
             in
             a
             Net
             ;
             that
             is
             ,
             the
             Net
             was
             laid
             for
             the
             Pheasant
             ,
             in
             a
             small
             Wood
             near
             the
             Sea-side
             ,
             where
             was
             a
             Wyer
             in
             which
             was
             a
             Salmon
             ,
             which
             the
             Fox
             getting
             ,
             ran
             with
             it
             into
             the
             Wood
             ,
             and
             so
             into
             the
             Net
             ,
             just
             as
             he
             was
             drawing
             for
             the
             Pheasant
             ,
             and
             so
             caught
             them
             all
             three
             .
          
           
           
             The
             Montecapernian
             Cots
             are
             generally
             built
             on
             the
             side
             of
             a
             Hill
             ,
             not
             to
             be
             discerned
             till
             you
             just
             come
             upon
             them
             .
             The
             Cottage
             is
             usually
             raised
             Three
             foot
             from
             the
             Eves
             to
             the
             ground
             on
             the
             one
             side
             ,
             and
             the
             other
             side
             hath
             a
             Rock
             for
             a
             Wall
             to
             save
             charges
             ,
             in
             regard
             carriage
             is
             dear
             ,
             and
             money
             but
             scarce
             ,
             especially
             to
             such
             ,
             who
             never
             see
             it
             but
             once
             in
             Seven
             years
             ,
             when
             out
             of
             pure
             devotion
             they
             go
             to
             the
             next
             Market-Town
             in
             the
             season
             to
             receive
             the
             consirmation
             of
             their
             Faith
             ,
             by
             sipping
             of
             Wine
             out
             of
             a
             Silver
             Cup
             ,
             which
             the
             Parsons
             Wife
             sets
             all
             the
             year
             after
             for
             a
             grace
             on
             the
             Cupboard
             ,
             and
             frequently
             serves
             for
             a
             Brandy-taster
             .
             If
             for
             nothing
             else
             ,
             but
             for
             their
             taking
             the
             Sacrament
             ,
             you
             may
             know
             they
             are
             no
             Heathens
             .
          
           
             The
             Hearth
             is
             placed
             in
             the
             middle
             of
             the
             house
             ,
             and
             their
             Fuel
             is
             made
             of
             Earth
             and
             Cow-dung
             dryed
             in
             the
             Sun
             ;
             the
             Smoke
             goes
             through
             no
             particular
             place
             ,
             but
             breaks
             through
             every
             part
             between
             the
             Rods
             or
             Wattles
             of
             which
             they
             make
             their
             Doors
             ,
             sides
             ,
             and
             Roof
             of
             the
             house
             ,
             which
             commonly
             is
             no
             bigger
             than
             an
             overgrown
             Pig-stye
             ;
             to
             which
             they
             have
             two
             Doors
             ,
             one
             alwayes
             shut
             on
             that
             side
             where
             the
             wind
             blows
             ;
             from
             whence
             I
             believe
             it
             is
             ,
             that
             they
             brag
             they
             have
             the
             quickest
             Arenitects
             in
             all
             the
             world
             ,
             because
             they
             can
             build
             a
             house
             in
             a
             day
             .
          
           
             The
             houses
             seem
             to
             mourn
             for
             the
             sterility
             of
             the
             Countrey
             ,
             being
             hung
             all
             in
             black
             ,
             occasioned
             by
             the
             Smoke
             ;
             and
             but
             look
             up
             ,
             you
             may
             see
             the
             oyle
             of
             Smoke
             naturally
             extracted
             ,
             beyond
             the
             Art
             of
             
             Chymistry
             ,
             hanging
             on
             the
             Rods
             ;
             which
             if
             it
             chance
             to
             fall
             upon
             your
             Cloaths
             ,
             I
             'll
             warrant
             you
             are
             marked
             for
             a
             black
             Sheep
             ,
             nor
             shall
             the
             art
             of
             man
             remove
             the
             stain
             .
          
           
             They
             delight
             not
             in
             variety
             of
             Rooms
             ,
             hating
             Three
             Stories
             ,
             as
             a
             Zealot
             does
             the
             Triple-Crown
             ;
             and
             that
             they
             may
             have
             all
             their
             Family
             about
             them
             inclosed
             in
             one
             Room
             ,
             the
             Good-man
             and
             his
             Wife
             have
             their
             Bed
             raised
             up
             about
             half
             as
             high
             as
             the
             Roof
             ,
             which
             is
             the
             Teaster
             to
             their
             Bed
             ,
             made
             of
             Straw
             or
             Rushes
             ,
             according
             to
             cold
             or
             warmer
             weather
             .
             The
             Sheets
             are
             the
             Womans
             Smock
             ,
             which
             (
             if
             she
             be
             a
             good
             Housewife
             )
             shall
             contain
             her
             smaller
             Children
             on
             the
             one
             side
             ,
             and
             her
             Husband
             on
             the
             other
             ,
             when
             closed
             up
             ;
             and
             he
             peeping
             out
             at
             her
             bosom
             ,
             you
             would
             take
             it
             to
             be
             an
             Hermaphroditical
             Monster
             ,
             big
             with
             Child
             ,
             and
             ready
             to
             be
             delivered
             .
          
           
             They
             get
             into
             this
             Bed
             by
             a
             stone
             or
             two
             set
             by
             the
             side
             :
             the
             Man
             and
             Wife
             lie
             at
             one
             end
             ,
             and
             what
             Children
             they
             have
             (
             Boyes
             and
             Girles
             )
             lie
             at
             the
             other
             ,
             their
             feet
             meeting
             all
             together
             higgle-de-piggle-dee
             .
             The
             rest
             of
             the
             Family
             they
             dispose
             of
             thus
             :
             a
             Goat
             or
             an
             Ewe
             they
             tye
             to
             the
             Beds-feet
             ;
             over
             their
             heads
             Roost
             their
             Cocks
             and
             Hens
             ,
             and
             now
             and
             then
             shew
             the
             nature
             of
             their
             name
             ,
             foul
             the
             foul
             faces
             of
             their
             Master
             and
             Dame
             ;
             this
             Dung
             likewise
             serves
             instead
             of
             Soap
             when
             they
             have
             occasion
             to
             wash
             ,
             which
             is
             but
             seldom
             ,
             having
             nothing
             besides
             their
             Cloaths
             to
             wear
             ,
             but
             a
             Neck-cloth
             ,
             and
             a
             Flannel
             Smock
             .
          
           
           
             Their
             general
             Food
             is
             a
             thin
             Oat-cake
             ,
             which
             they
             bake
             upon
             a
             broad
             flat
             stone
             made
             hot
             ,
             a
             little
             Sheeps-milk
             Cheese
             ,
             or
             Goats-milk
             ,
             boyl'd
             Leeks
             ,
             and
             some
             Roots
             ;
             but
             seldom
             eat
             flesh
             ,
             or
             drink
             strong
             Beer
             ,
             but
             at
             Fairs
             ,
             and
             Publick
             Solemnities
             :
             and
             then
             it
             is
             pity
             ,
             for
             at
             any
             time
             Small-beer
             will
             set
             their
             Heads
             afloat
             ,
             and
             their
             Tongues
             into
             a
             perpetual
             motion
             ,
             talk
             of
             nothing
             but
             Pedigrees
             ,
             grow
             quarrelsom
             ,
             fight
             with
             their
             own
             Heels
             ,
             and
             may
             be
             lose
             their
             stockings
             and
             shooes
             before
             they
             get
             home
             ,
             which
             else
             might
             last
             them
             an
             Age
             ,
             in
             regard
             they
             never
             wear
             them
             ,
             but
             carry
             them
             on
             their
             backs
             ,
             going
             bare-foot
             ,
             till
             they
             come
             near
             a
             Market-Town
             ,
             where
             Men
             and
             Women
             alike
             ,
             with
             an
             inch-Pipe
             filled
             with
             Pigs-tail
             ,
             or
             Mundungus
             Tobacco
             ,
             and
             a
             great
             Turf
             of
             fire
             to
             light
             it
             ,
             sit
             down
             on
             the
             ground
             ,
             and
             put
             on
             their
             Stockings
             and
             Shooes
             to
             go
             in
             ,
             and
             at
             their
             return
             ,
             at
             the
             same
             place
             ,
             pull
             them
             off
             again
             ;
             being
             more
             afraid
             to
             scratch
             their
             Shooes
             ,
             than
             cut
             their
             Feet
             and
             Toes
             :
             whose
             skin
             is
             so
             hardned
             ,
             that
             Men
             ,
             Women
             and
             Children
             ,
             in
             the
             midst
             of
             Winter
             ,
             go
             Bare-foot
             on
             sharp
             Stones
             ,
             pieces
             of
             Ice
             ,
             edge
             or
             side
             ,
             all
             alike
             to
             them
             ;
             for
             which
             reason
             there
             are
             few
             Shoocmakers
             in
             the
             Countrey
             ,
             because
             commonly
             their
             Shooes
             last
             them
             an
             Age.
             
          
           
             At
             other
             times
             ,
             their
             Drink
             is
             either
             three
             parts
             Water
             ,
             and
             a
             fourth
             Milk
             ,
             which
             they
             call
             Glastor
             ,
             or
             a
             handful
             of
             Crabs
             bruised
             and
             laid
             asoak
             in
             a
             Bowl-full
             of
             running
             Water
             ,
             for
             two
             or
             three
             hours
             .
             
             They
             have
             another
             sort
             of
             Drink
             called
             Whigg
             ,
             which
             is
             a
             kind
             of
             a
             sour
             Whey
             .
             Likewise
             they
             have
             a
             Drink
             call'd
             Sicken-pen-fon
             ,
             cold
             water
             poured
             on
             the
             Grains
             .
          
           
             The
             People
             are
             naturally
             inclin'd
             to
             Pride
             ;
             and
             to
             shew
             the
             Antiquity
             of
             their
             Family
             ,
             some
             of
             them
             derive
             themselves
             the
             immediate
             and
             next
             of
             kinde
             to
             Adam
             .
          
           
             It
             is
             a
             thousand
             pities
             the
             People
             are
             so
             sloathful
             ,
             being
             given
             to
             no
             manner
             of
             Industry
             ,
             Husbandry
             ,
             or
             any
             other
             useful
             improvement
             ;
             which
             partly
             occasions
             the
             barrenness
             of
             the
             Countrey
             so
             much
             to
             appear
             ,
             that
             otherwise
             by
             active
             spirits
             might
             easily
             evince
             the
             contrary
             :
             for
             though
             they
             have
             many
             Hills
             ,
             Mountains
             ,
             and
             Boggs
             ,
             yet
             have
             they
             matchless
             rich
             Vallies
             .
          
           
             It
             may
             be
             conjectured
             their
             sloathfulness
             may
             in
             part
             be
             occasioned
             by
             their
             ignorance
             ;
             some
             of
             the
             indifferent
             sort
             being
             brought
             up
             to
             read
             ,
             and
             by
             the
             pretence
             of
             Centility
             ,
             scorning
             a
             Trade
             ,
             never
             heed
             the
             farther
             improvement
             of
             their
             Fortunes
             ,
             or
             understandings
             ,
             till
             the
             Father
             dyes
             ,
             and
             the
             Elder
             Brother
             possess
             the
             Estate
             .
          
           
             They
             are
             a
             People
             generally
             envious
             ,
             especially
             of
             the
             rise
             of
             their
             Neighbours
             ;
             naturally
             pragmatical
             ,
             and
             inquisitive
             after
             others
             affairs
             ,
             and
             alwayes
             blabbing
             ,
             and
             telling
             Tales
             ;
             and
             so
             litigious
             ,
             that
             they
             are
             ready
             to
             go
             to
             Law
             ,
             if
             they
             see
             their
             Neighbours
             Horse
             put
             his
             head
             over
             their
             Hedge
             ,
             or
             his
             Goose
             at
             their
             Barns-door
             .
          
           
           
             The
             Women
             are
             infected
             with
             the
             like
             quarrelsom
             humour
             .
             I
             have
             seen
             two
             Women
             about
             some
             trivial
             matter
             ,
             fall
             together
             by
             the
             ears
             ;
             the
             Men
             took
             each
             others
             part
             ,
             one
             Neighbour
             seconded
             one
             ,
             and
             the
             next
             another
             ;
             till
             they
             had
             engaged
             two
             thirds
             of
             the
             Town
             in
             the
             quarrel
             ,
             and
             none
             of
             them
             knew
             for
             what
             they
             fought
             ,
             or
             how
             the
             fray
             began
             ;
             and
             to
             be
             revenged
             the
             more
             of
             one
             another
             ,
             they
             sent
             the
             next
             opportunity
             for
             process
             in
             Battery
             ,
             Trespass
             ,
             Scaadal
             ,
             and
             I
             know
             not
             what
             :
             and
             then
             to
             Law
             they
             went
             (
             for
             they
             love
             it
             above
             any
             thing
             )
             when
             they
             had
             spent
             their
             money
             ,
             they
             were
             forced
             to
             put
             it
             to
             a
             Reference
             ,
             and
             then
             are
             at
             another
             charge
             in
             Treating
             the
             Arbitrators
             ,
             and
             their
             Friends
             ;
             who
             having
             feasted
             themselves
             ,
             leave
             the
             business
             as
             they
             found
             it
             :
             And
             yet
             this
             great
             charge
             and
             trouble
             will
             not
             dissuade
             them
             from
             following
             these
             litigious
             courses
             ,
             but
             are
             never
             at
             quiet
             ,
             but
             when
             they
             have
             some
             suit
             or
             other
             depending
             :
             their
             Lawyers
             taking
             notice
             of
             the
             temper
             of
             the
             People
             ,
             promote
             the
             differences
             ,
             in
             humouring
             their
             fancies
             ;
             by
             which
             means
             ,
             they
             continually
             drain
             their
             pocket
             ,
             and
             this
             is
             one
             great
             cause
             of
             their
             general
             poverty
             .
          
           
             The
             Commonalty
             are
             extremely
             awed
             by
             their
             Superiours
             ;
             in
             such
             sort
             ,
             a
             Tenant
             fears
             as
             much
             to
             speak
             against
             a
             Lord
             of
             the
             Mannor
             ,
             or
             their
             next
             powerful
             Neighbour
             ,
             as
             wiser
             men
             would
             dread
             to
             speak
             Treason
             against
             a
             Prince
             ,
             under
             whose
             Allegiance
             be
             lives
             ,
             and
             hath
             sworn
             to
             .
             And
             I
             have
             
             heard
             say
             ,
             that
             some
             of
             them
             will
             swear
             and
             forswear
             any
             thing
             ,
             that
             may
             tend
             to
             the
             benefit
             of
             that
             Landlord
             from
             whom
             he
             hath
             any
             dependance
             ,
             and
             think
             it
             no
             great
             crime
             .
          
           
             Many
             notorious
             Vices
             are
             among
             them
             ,
             which
             they
             look
             upon
             to
             be
             things
             of
             another
             complexion
             ;
             and
             this
             I
             believe
             proceeds
             from
             their
             ignorance
             in
             Religion
             :
             and
             that
             ignorance
             is
             occasioned
             by
             their
             Superiours
             ,
             who
             in
             these
             latter
             years
             ,
             have
             ingrost
             to
             themselves
             all
             Church-lands
             ,
             and
             allowance
             for
             the
             Clergy
             .
             In
             several
             places
             it
             is
             so
             small
             ,
             that
             six
             such
             portions
             will
             scarcely
             keep
             a
             single
             man
             alive
             .
          
           
             I
             knew
             one
             that
             had
             to
             the
             value
             of
             but
             Eighteen
             shillings
             English
             money
             
               per
               Annum
            
             ,
             to
             officiate
             in
             
               Divine
               Service
            
             on
             the
             Sabbath
             day
             ;
             and
             therefore
             all
             the
             rest
             of
             the
             Week
             he
             was
             forc'd
             to
             Thatch
             ,
             Thresh
             ,
             or
             wrought
             otherwayes
             for
             Three
             pence
             a
             day
             .
          
           
             The
             next
             thing
             we
             shall
             Treat
             of
             ,
             is
             the
             particular
             parts
             of
             Worship
             in
             their
             Religion
             ;
          
           
             And
             first
             for
             Baptism
             ,
             they
             generally
             do
             carry
             the
             Child
             to
             the
             Church
             ,
             as
             soon
             as
             born
             ,
             if
             the
             Church
             be
             near
             ,
             where
             at
             the
             Font
             the
             Child
             is
             named
             by
             the
             Godfathers
             and
             Godmothers
             ,
             with
             a
             short
             Ceremony
             ;
             all
             whose
             Christian
             names
             ,
             with
             the
             Parents
             ,
             are
             conjoyned
             ,
             which
             if
             wrote
             at
             length
             ,
             would
             blot
             more
             paper
             than
             the
             Titles
             of
             the
             
               Grand
               Seignior
            
             .
          
           
           
             The
             Women
             are
             of
             a
             very
             strong
             constitution
             ,
             the
             midling
             sort
             hardly
             keeping
             their
             Beds
             three
             dayes
             at
             a
             lying
             in
             ;
             and
             the
             fourth
             day
             will
             give
             no
             quarter
             to
             the
             groaning
             Ale
             ,
             fight
             the
             fifth
             ,
             and
             it
             may
             be
             go
             to
             Church
             the
             sixth
             ,
             with
             the
             mark
             of
             the
             Lord
             of
             Northumberland's
             Arms
             under
             the
             Callicoe
             Hood
             ,
             which
             they
             wear
             for
             a
             Kerchief
             .
          
           
             Their
             Marriages
             are
             made
             like
             bargains
             of
             old
             ,
             like
             a
             Pig
             in
             a
             poke
             unseen
             ;
             for
             the
             Parents
             meet
             over
             a
             Cup
             of
             nappy
             Ale
             ,
             where
             making
             some
             bargain
             for
             Wheat
             ,
             Oats
             ,
             or
             any
             other
             necessary
             thing
             they
             want
             ,
             at
             last
             strike
             up
             a
             match
             between
             their
             Son
             and
             Daughter
             :
             this
             serves
             instead
             of
             wooing
             ,
             by
             which
             means
             the
             first
             meeting
             is
             seldom
             till
             the
             Man
             comes
             to
             fetch
             the
             Woman
             to
             Church
             ,
             attended
             with
             a
             Rabble
             of
             all
             the
             Relations
             ,
             who
             must
             out
             of
             pure
             love
             not
             be
             sober
             that
             whole
             Week
             ,
             and
             then
             the
             next
             Sunday
             attend
             them
             to
             Church
             again
             ;
             and
             there
             ends
             the
             Ceremony
             .
          
           
             They
             have
             no
             scruples
             in
             their
             Marriages
             (
             as
             I
             could
             hear
             of
             )
             for
             the
             nearest
             of
             Kin
             often
             intermarries
             with
             the
             other
             ,
             one
             man
             frequently
             marrying
             two
             Sisters
             ,
             &c.
             
          
           
             Their
             Burials
             retain
             something
             of
             the
             Relicts
             of
             Popish
             Ceremony
             :
             for
             next
             Night
             after
             the
             decease
             of
             the
             person
             ,
             every
             Friend
             ,
             Neighbour
             and
             Relation
             comes
             to
             his
             House
             ,
             and
             brings
             each
             a
             Candle
             ,
             and
             a
             Gun
             of
             Ale
             ,
             where
             this
             jovial
             Crew
             light
             up
             their
             Lights
             ,
             making
             a
             good
             Fire
             ,
             and
             then
             drink
             
             remembrances
             of
             the
             dead
             ,
             till
             some
             of
             them
             lose
             their
             own
             ,
             and
             for
             want
             of
             Feet
             stand
             in
             need
             as
             much
             of
             Bearers
             home
             ,
             as
             the
             Corps
             to
             the
             Grave
             .
          
           
             When
             the
             time
             comes
             to
             carry
             it
             out
             ,
             which
             is
             within
             three
             or
             four
             dayes
             after
             the
             decease
             of
             the
             person
             ,
             the
             Priest
             in
             his
             Surplice
             walks
             before
             the
             Guests
             ,
             round
             the
             Corps
             ,
             all
             confusedly
             ,
             and
             the
             Corps
             in
             the
             middle
             :
             being
             near
             the
             Church
             ,
             the
             Men
             put
             off
             their
             Hats
             ,
             and
             then
             Men
             and
             Women
             fet
             up
             together
             such
             a
             hideous
             cry
             ,
             that
             I
             can
             resemble
             it
             to
             nothing
             more
             proper
             ,
             than
             to
             that
             ,
             drowning
             Men
             make
             when
             the
             Ship
             is
             sinking
             :
             This
             they
             continue
             till
             they
             come
             to
             the
             Church
             ,
             where
             the
             Priest
             in
             his
             own
             Language
             reads
             a
             little
             Service
             .
          
           
             And
             here
             observe
             the
             policy
             of
             the
             Priest
             :
             for
             having
             no
             certain
             Fee
             allowed
             for
             Burials
             ,
             but
             by
             custom
             receives
             the
             free-will-offering
             of
             the
             next
             of
             Kin
             ,
             and
             Friends
             to
             the
             deceased
             ;
             he
             will
             be
             sure
             ,
             for
             fear
             he
             lose
             any
             of
             the
             Guests
             ,
             to
             stop
             in
             the
             midst
             of
             the
             Service
             ,
             and
             leaying
             his
             Book
             open
             ,
             stands
             with
             his
             face
             directly
             against
             the
             Corps
             ;
             by
             which
             dumb
             signs
             ,
             the
             People
             knowing
             his
             mind
             ,
             they
             make
             their
             offering
             .
             The
             first
             of
             Kin
             goes
             to
             the
             Communion-Table
             ,
             and
             throws
             down
             his
             Benevolence
             ,
             perhaps
             a
             Six-pence
             ,
             if
             he
             be
             a
             Brother
             ,
             or
             so
             near
             a
             Relation
             .
             The
             rest
             by
             Pence
             ,
             or
             Two-pence
             ,
             do
             so
             increase
             the
             Parsons
             stock
             ,
             that
             it
             may
             amount
             to
             Three
             or
             four
             shillings
             .
             After
             
             this
             he
             goes
             on
             merrily
             with
             the
             remaining
             part
             of
             the
             Divine
             Service
             ;
             and
             having
             finisht
             it
             ,
             away
             to
             the
             Ale-house
             ,
             where
             he
             is
             sure
             to
             have
             his
             charge
             born
             for
             that
             day
             .
          
           
             Another
             strange
             passage
             they
             have
             at
             their
             Burials
             ,
             which
             I
             had
             almost
             omitted
             ;
             that
             is
             ,
             they
             first
             give
             wheaten
             Loaves
             to
             the
             Poor
             ,
             and
             as
             the
             Corps
             stands
             at
             the
             door
             on
             a
             Bier
             ,
             the
             next
             of
             Kin
             to
             the
             deceased
             ,
             taketh
             a
             new
             wooden
             Bowl
             (
             never
             used
             )
             filled
             with
             the
             best
             Liquor
             they
             have
             ,
             and
             half
             a
             dozen
             wheaten
             Loaves
             ,
             with
             a
             good
             piece
             of
             Cheese
             ,
             and
             gives
             it
             cross
             the
             Corps
             to
             any
             whom
             he
             fancies
             to
             be
             the
             poorest
             Beggar
             ;
             who
             receives
             the
             same
             ,
             and
             immediately
             drinks
             the
             Liquor
             ,
             with
             a
             blessing
             to
             the
             Soul
             departed
             .
             Desiring
             to
             be
             satisfied
             concerning
             the
             meaning
             of
             that
             strange
             Ceremony
             ,
             they
             answered
             ,
             That
             the
             Souls
             of
             the
             deceased
             in
             their
             Rambles
             in
             the
             Elizium
             ,
             do
             meet
             with
             a
             sweet-tasting
             pleasant
             Fountain
             ,
             of
             which
             each
             Soul
             doth
             drink
             his
             Bowl
             ;
             and
             if
             that
             Ceremony
             were
             not
             performed
             at
             the
             Burial
             of
             the
             Deceased
             ,
             they
             think
             that
             Soul
             would
             want
             those
             Necessaries
             in
             its
             supposed
             Ramble
             thither
             .
          
           
             Their
             Sunday
             is
             the
             most
             leisure-day
             they
             have
             ,
             on
             which
             they
             use
             all
             manner
             of
             Sports
             ;
             in
             every
             Field
             a
             Fiddle
             ,
             and
             the
             Lasses
             footing
             it
             till
             they
             are
             all
             of
             a
             foam
             ,
             and
             grow
             infinitely
             proud
             with
             the
             blear-eye
             of
             affection
             her
             Sweet-heart
             casts
             on
             her
             Feet
             ,
             as
             she
             dances
             ,
             to
             a
             Tune
             ,
             and
             no
             Tune
             ,
             
             play'd
             on
             an
             Instrument
             that
             makes
             a
             worser
             noise
             than
             a
             Key
             upon
             a
             Gridiron
             .
          
           
             Their
             greatest
             Zeal
             ,
             is
             in
             keeping
             Sacred
             some
             old
             Sayings
             of
             their
             great
             Grandsires
             ,
             and
             preserving
             Sacred
             some
             old
             Relict
             of
             their
             Grandmothers
             ;
             in
             both
             of
             which
             they
             are
             so
             strict
             ,
             that
             for
             the
             first
             ,
             if
             they
             hear
             one
             whistle
             in
             the
             Night
             ,
             they
             are
             afraid
             ,
             and
             will
             avoid
             you
             ;
             because
             ,
             say
             they
             ,
             our
             Ancestors
             told
             us
             ,
             that
             such
             as
             whistle
             in
             the
             Night
             ,
             convers'd
             with
             the
             Devil
             ,
             and
             call
             those
             Spirits
             in
             the
             Air
             together
             ,
             by
             such
             sound
             ,
             to
             confer
             with
             them
             .
          
           
             The
             Relicts
             of
             their
             Grandmothers
             are
             as
             severe
             ;
             for
             if
             she
             leave
             but
             an
             old
             Chair
             ,
             a
             wooden
             Spoon
             ,
             or
             any
             other
             trifle
             to
             them
             ,
             they
             will
             preserve
             it
             Sacred
             ,
             fearing
             to
             prejudice
             it
             in
             the
             least
             ;
             should
             any
             such
             thing
             accidentally
             happen
             ,
             they
             would
             absolutely
             conclude
             it
             did
             presage
             some
             harm
             ensuing
             .
          
           
             They
             are
             great
             Lovers
             of
             Women
             ,
             especially
             such
             of
             their
             own
             Countrey
             ;
             and
             so
             unsensible
             of
             the
             guilt
             ,
             that
             they
             glory
             in
             the
             crime
             ,
             and
             brag
             of
             their
             spurious
             issue
             .
          
           
             A
             Gentleman
             of
             good
             Note
             ,
             whom
             I
             knew
             ,
             had
             so
             many
             ,
             that
             he
             knew
             them
             not
             when
             he
             saw
             them
             :
             several
             strange
             Women
             whom
             he
             knew
             not
             ,
             taking
             notice
             of
             this
             advantage
             ,
             did
             frequently
             send
             their
             Children
             to
             him
             ,
             who
             to
             be
             rid
             of
             them
             quickly
             ,
             gave
             them
             his
             formal
             blessing
             ,
             with
             some
             small
             piece
             of
             money
             .
          
           
           
             I
             have
             heard
             of
             two
             other
             Gentlemen
             as
             libidinous
             as
             the
             former
             ,
             the
             Uncle
             and
             Nephew
             ;
             the
             latter
             of
             which
             living
             in
             the
             Metropolis
             of
             Montecapernia
             ,
             had
             a
             very
             handsom
             Maid
             to
             his
             servant
             ;
             yet
             although
             he
             had
             an
             incomparable
             Beauty
             to
             his
             Wife
             ,
             nothing
             would
             serve
             his
             turn
             but
             the
             enjoyment
             of
             his
             Maid-servant
             :
             few
             persuasions
             were
             required
             to
             induce
             her
             to
             that
             which
             her
             own
             inclinations
             led
             her
             to
             ;
             so
             that
             in
             a
             little
             time
             she
             was
             wholly
             at
             her
             Masters
             devotion
             .
          
           
             Not
             long
             after
             ,
             she
             prov'd
             with
             Child
             ;
             and
             that
             he
             might
             not
             incur
             the
             displeasure
             of
             his
             virtuous
             Wife
             (
             not
             that
             he
             fear'd
             the
             blemishing
             of
             his
             Reputation
             for
             having
             a
             Bastard
             )
             he
             sent
             her
             whil'st
             she
             was
             young
             with
             Child
             to
             his
             Uncle
             ,
             that
             there
             she
             might
             privately
             Lie
             in
             ,
             and
             no
             notice
             be
             taken
             .
          
           
             The
             Uncle
             receiv'd
             her
             ,
             and
             became
             his
             Nephews
             Confident
             in
             his
             stoll'n
             Amours
             ,
             without
             reproving
             him
             for
             his
             wantonness
             .
             Now
             ,
             as
             one
             kindness
             deserves
             another
             ;
             so
             the
             Uncle
             having
             gotten
             this
             same
             Woman
             with
             Child
             a
             ,
             little
             time
             after
             her
             delivery
             ,
             and
             sending
             her
             to
             his
             Nephew
             to
             Lie
             in
             ,
             the
             Nephew
             could
             do
             no
             less
             than
             receive
             her
             ;
             and
             did
             so
             ,
             concealing
             the
             ignominy
             of
             his
             Uncle
             as
             much
             as
             in
             him
             lay
             .
             Such
             was
             their
             success
             in
             not
             being
             discovered
             (
             the
             Wenches
             mouth
             being
             stopt
             with
             money
             )
             that
             the
             Nephew
             sell
             to
             work
             again
             with
             her
             as
             soon
             as
             she
             had
             delivered
             her
             loading
             ;
             
             and
             getting
             her
             with
             Child
             ,
             sent
             her
             back
             to
             his
             Uncle
             :
             And
             thus
             they
             sent
             her
             as
             a
             Token
             one
             to
             the
             other
             ,
             till
             they
             had
             got
             six
             Children
             between
             them
             ;
             and
             had
             she
             not
             dy'd
             a
             little
             after
             she
             was
             quick
             of
             the
             seventh
             ,
             there
             might
             have
             been
             a
             generation
             between
             them
             as
             long
             as
             the
             first
             Chapter
             of
             Matthew
             .
          
           
             More
             might
             be
             said
             
               in
               landem
               &
               vituperium
            
             ,
             in
             the
             praise
             and
             dispraise
             of
             Montecapernia
             ;
             but
             my
             stay
             being
             there
             but
             a
             very
             little
             ,
             I
             wanted
             both
             information
             ,
             and
             further
             observation
             .
          
        
         
           FINIS
           .