An _Astrologer_ and a _Traveller_.
A Certain _Starr-Gazer_ had the Fortune, in the very Height of his
Celestial Observations, to stumble into a Ditch: A sober Fellow passing
by gave him a piece of Wholesome Counsel. Friend, says he, Make a Right
Use of Your Present Misfortune; and pray, for the Future, let the Starrs
go on quietly in their Courses, and do you look Better to the Ditches.
The MORAL of the Three FABLES above.
_There needs no more then Impudence and Ignorance, on the One Side,
and a Superstitious Credulity on the Other, to the Setting up of a
Fortune-Teller._