My Wife, Who, Poor Wretch, Is Troubled

Strange To See How A Good Dinner And Feasting Reconciles Everybody.

And It Is A Wonder What Will Be The Fashion After The Plagueisdoneastoperiwigs, Fornobody Will Daretobuy Any Haire For Fear Of The Infectionthat It Had Been Cut Off The Heads Of People Dead Of The Plague.

My Wife, Who, Poor Wretch, Is Troubled With Her Lonely Life.

But Lord! To See The Absurd Nature Of Englishmen That Cannot Forbear Laughing And Jeering At Everything That Looks Strange.

Strange To Say What Delight We Married People Have To See These Poor Fools Decoyed Into Our Condition.