Rob of the Bowl: A Legend of St. Inigoe's. Vol. 1 (of 2)Kennedy, John Pendleton
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Rob of the Bowl: A Legend of St. Inigoe's. Vol. 1 (of 2)
Kennedy, John Pendleton
Maryland -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
"Alack, Doctor, my affections come from causes which are beyond the
reach of your art," said the lady with a sigh. "Still, it would please
me to hear the cures you speak of. You have, doubtless, had great
experience?"
"You shall hear, my lady. I am not one of dat rabble of pretenders what
travel apout de world to cry up and magnify dere own praises. De Hemel
is mij getuige,--Heaven is my chudge, and your ladyship's far renowned
excellent wisdom forbids dat you should be imposed upon by dese cheats
and impostors denominated--and most justly, on my wort!--charlatans and
empirical scaramouches. De veritable merit in dis world is humble, my
lady. I creep rader in de dust, dan soar in de clouts:--it is in my
nature. Oders shall speak for me--not myself."
"But you have seen the world, Doctor, and studied, and served in good
families?"
"Your ladyship has great penetration. I have always lived in friendship
wid worshipful peoples. De honourable Captain General Anthony
Brockholls, de governor of de great province of New York,--hah! dere
was nopody could please him but Doctor Debor. Night and day, my lady,
for two years, have I peen physicking his excellency and all his
family:--de governor is subject to de malady of a pad digestion and
crudities which gives him troublesome dreams. I have studied in de
school of Leyden--dree courses, until I could find no more to learn;
and den I have travelled in France, Germany, and Italy, where I took a
seat in de great University of Padua, for de penefit of de lectures of
dat very famous doctor, Veslingius, de prefect, your ladyship shall
understand, and professor of botany, a most rare herbalist. And dere
also I much increased and enriched my learning under de wing of dat
astonishing man, de grave and profound Doctor Athelsteinus Leonenas, de
expounder of de great secrets of de veins and nerves. You shall chudge,
honourable ladies, what was my merit, when I tell you de University
would make me Syndicus Artistarum, only dat I refused so great honour,
pecause I would not make de envy of my compeers. Did I not say true
when I tell you it is not my nature to soar in de clouts?"
"Truly the Doctor hath greatly slighted his fame," said the Lady Maria
apart to her kinswoman. "I would fain know what you have in your pack."
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