C H A P. XVII

——’TWAS nothing,—I did not lose two drops of blood by it——’twas not

worth calling in a surgeon, had he lived next door to us——thousands

suffer by choice, what I did by accident.——Doctor _Slop_ made ten times

more of it, than there was occasion:——some men rise, by the art of

hanging great weights upon small wires,—and I am this day (_August_ the

10th, 1761) paying part of the price of this man’s reputation.——O

’twould provoke a stone, to see how things are carried on in this

world!——The chamber-maid had left no ******* *** under the bed:——Cannot

you contrive, master, quoth _Susannah_, lifting up the sash with one

hand, as she spoke, and helping me up into the window-seat with the

other,—cannot you manage, my dear, for a single time, to **** *** **

*** ****** ?

I was five years old.——_Susannah_ did not consider that nothing was

well hung in our family,——so slap came the sash down like lightning

upon us;—Nothing is left,—cried _Susannah_,—nothing is left—for me, but

to run my country.——

My uncle _Toby_’s house was a much kinder sanctuary; and so _Susannah_

fled to it.

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