She was very glad to hear of any proposition that might carry in it the hopes of getting her Ring again, and therefore freely promised me any thing. _Why then_ said I, _Go into your former company, but first dry your eyes, and express all seeming joy imaginable, and tell those that are inquisitive as to the cause of this suddain alteration, that you have found your Ring again, and then mark diligently that man who cunningly conveys his hand into his own Pocket my life for you that man hath the Ring._ Following my advice, she re-entred her former Room, and counterfeiting an excessive joy; _O Gentlemen your pardon,_ said she, _I have found my Ring!_ Observing the company heedfully, she perceiv’d one stole down his hand into his Pocket, to feel whether the Ring was there, imagining, upon the hearing what she said, his Pocket had been pickt. _Where is the Ring I pray Madam_, said one, and where did you find it? _Here Sirs,_ said she, _have I found it, for this Gentleman hath now the Ring in his hand_, which she forceably drew out of his Pocket, and so the Ring appear’d to his great shame and discredit. Her gratitude for my succesful council did that night so Sack the Garrison of my understanding, that all my Senses _pro tempore_ suffer’d in their general devastation. CHAP. XIV. _He is like to to be robb’d in_ Maiden-head Thicket. _He tells a notable story of a Tapster and another at Play in_ Redding. _At_ Newberry, _a Horse which he rode upon Tryal in the Streets, ran away with him unpaid for; at_ Bristol _he ran away with a pair of Boots then wanting them; he rides for_ Excester, _where he won a considerable sum of his Host at Play._