ABSTRACT

Butforallthis,MrMarshallawhileafterinthesamepulpittookmenapping, whilstIwasIknownothowbewitchedtonod,andbegantosleep;buthispowerful voicethunderingagainstsuchasaredrowsy,andsleep,andslumberawaytheir salvation,wasatthattimepickedoutforme...Istartedupwithanachingheart,and wasfrightedathiswords(whichheyetpursued)andwoundedmetotheheartwhen hetoldus,howthatwhentimewaslostwecouldnotcallitagain;andheknewno otherwayforus,butnowtodoubleourdiligenceandredeemthetimewehavelost, bymakingmorehaste,takingmorecare,andpains,orelseweshouldbelostforever.