He was one of those men to whom the Bible comes as a book of problems
and riddles, a mine in which they are always at work, thinking that
whatever they can throw up must needs be gold. Among the various
observations which he gave the world without any other order, as he
says, than that in which they presented themselves to his memory,
there may be found good, bad and indifferent. He thought the English
Church had improperly appointed a Clerk to say Amen for the people.
Amen being intended, among other reasons, as a mark whereby to
distinguish those who believed with the officiating Priest from
Idolaters and Heretics. He thought it was not expedient that Jews
should be allowed to reside in England, for a Jew would perceive in
the number of our tolerated sects, a confusion worse than that of
Babel; and as the multitude here are always susceptible of every folly
which is offered, and the more monstrous the faith, to them the better
mystery, it was to be feared, he said, that for the sake of converting
two or three Jews we were exposing a million Christians to the danger
of Judaizing; or at least that we should see new religions start up,
compounded of Judaism with Christianity. He was of opinion, in
opposition to what was then generally thought in England that one
might innocently say God bless you, to a person who sneezed, though he
candidly admitted that there was no example either in the Old or New
Testament, and that in all the Scriptures only one person is mentioned
as having sneezed, to wit the Shunamite's son. He thought it more
probable from certain texts that the Soul at death departs by way of
the nostrils, than by way of the mouth according to the vulgar
notion:—had he previously ascertained which way it came in, he would
have had no difficulty in deciding which way it went out. And he
propounded and resolved a question concerning Jephtha which no person
but himself ever thought of asking: _Pourquoy Dieu voulant delivrer
les Israelites, leur donna pour liberateur, voire pour Chef et
Gouverneur perpetuel, un fils d'une paillarde?_ “O Jephtha, Judge of
Israel,” that a Frenchman should call thee in filthy French _fils
d'une putain!_
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