Dear Phillips, Yours always, J. MELFORD

Direct your next to me at Bath; and remember me to all our

fellow-jesuits.

To Dr LEWIS.

HOT WELL, April 20.

I understand your hint. There are mysteries in physic, as well as in

religion; which we of the profane have no right to investigate--A

man must not presume to use his reason, unless he has studied the

categories, and can chop logic by mode and figure--Between friends, I

think every man of tolerable parts ought, at my time of day, to be both

physician and lawyer, as far as his own constitution and property are

concerned. For my own part, I have had an hospital these fourteen years

within myself, and studied my own case with the most painful attention;

consequently may be supposed to know something of the matter, although

I have not taken regular courses of physiology et cetera et cetera.--

In short, I have for some time been of opinion (no offence, dear Doctor)

that the sum of all your medical discoveries amounts to this, that the

more you study the less you know.--I have read all that has been written

on the Hot Wells, and what I can collect from the whole, is, that the

water contains nothing but a little salt, and calcarious earth, mixed in

such inconsiderable proportion, as can have very little, if any, effect

on the animal economy. This being the case, I think the man deserves to

be fitted with a cap and bells, who for such a paultry advantage as this

spring affords, sacrifices his precious time, which might be employed

in taking more effectual remedies, and exposes himself to the dirt, the

stench, the chilling blasts, and perpetual rains, that render this place

to me intolerable. If these waters, from a small degree of astringency,

are of some service in the diabetes, diarrhoea, and night sweats, when

the secretions are too much increased, must not they do harm in the same

proportion, where the humours are obstructed, as in the asthma,

scurvy, gout and dropsy?--Now we talk of the dropsy, here is a strange

fantastical oddity, one of your brethren, who harangues every day in

the Pump-room, as if he was hired to give lectures on all subjects

whatsoever--I know not what to make of him--Sometimes he makes

shrewd remarks; at other times he talks like the greatest simpleton in

nature--He has read a great deal; but without method or judgment, and

digested nothing. He believes every thing he has read; especially if

it has any thing of the marvellous in it and his conversation is a

surprizing hotch-potch of erudition and extravagance. He told me t’other

day, with great confidence, that my case was dropsical; or, as he called

it, leucophlegmatic: A sure sign, that his want of experience is equal

to his presumption--for, you know, there is nothing analogous to the

dropsy in my disorder--I wish those impertinent fellows, with their

ricketty understandings, would keep their advice for those that ask it.

Dropsy, indeed! Sure I have not lived to the age of fifty-five, and had

such experience of my own disorder, and consulted you and other eminent

physicians, so often, and so long, to be undeceived by such a--But,

without all doubt, the man is mad; and, therefore, what he says is of

no consequence. I had, yesterday, a visit from Higgins, who came hither

under the terror of your threats, and brought me in a present a brace of

hares, which he owned he took in my ground; and I could not persuade

the fellow that he did wrong, or that I would ever prosecute him for

poaching--I must desire you will wink hard at the practices of this

rascallion, otherwise I shall be plagued with his presents, which cost

me more than they are worth.--If I could wonder at any thing Fitzowen

does, I should be surprized at his assurance in desiring you to solicit

my vote for him at the next election for the county: for him, who

opposed me, on the like occasion, with the most illiberal competition.

You may tell him civilly, that I beg to be excused. Direct your next for

me at Bath, whither I propose to remove to-morrow; not only on my own

account, but for the sake of my niece, Liddy, who is like to relapse.

The poor creature fell into a fit yesterday, while I was cheapening a

pair of spectacles, with a Jew-pedlar. I am afraid there is something

still lurking in that little heart of hers, which I hope a change of

objects will remove. Let me know what you think of this half-witted

Doctor’s impertinent, ridiculous, and absurd notion of my disorder--So

far from being dropsical, I am as lank in the belly as a grey-hound;

and, by measuring my ancle with a pack-thread, I find the swelling

subsides every day. From such doctors, good Lord deliver us!--I have not

yet taken any lodgings in Bath; because there we can be accommodated at

a minute’s warning, and I shall choose for myself--I need not say your

directions for drinking and bathing will be agreeable to,

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