The _Fishes_ and the _Frying-Pan_.
A _Cook_ was Frying a Dish of _Live Fish_, and so soon as ever they felt
the Heat of the Pan, There’s no Enduring of This, cry’d one, and so they
all Leapt into the Fire; and instead of Mending the Matter, they were
Worse now then Before.
The MORAL.
_The Remedy is many times Worse than the Disease._