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This last article will hardly be believed.
Novelist and journalist, c. 1660-1731
Cited as De Foe. — 28 quotations
A distemper eminently armed from heaven.
This last article will hardly be believed.
The plague being come to a crisis, its fury began to assuage.
We diverted ourselves with bantering several poor scholars with hopes of being at least his lordship's chaplain.
I talked big to them at first.
This kept thousands in the town whose carcasses went into the great pits by cartloads.
How strange a checkerwork of Providence is the life of man.
Her stern was painted of a dumb white or dun color.
I do not grant the fact.
Her kid . . . which I afterwards killed because it would not feed.
I hastened to the spot whence the noise came.
There was a strict order against coming to those pits, and that was only to prevent infection.
And that which was still worse, they that did thus break out spread the infection further by their wandering about with the distemper upon them.
The danger was really very great, the infection being so very violent in London.
The ship . . . jammed in between two rocks.
The outer circuit was covered as a lean-to, all round this inner apartment.
The Maldives, a famous lodge of islands.
Northmost part of the coast of Mozambique.
Avocations of pedantry and pedagogism.
The infection was propagated insensibly.
We met with little purchase upon this coast, except two small vessels of Golconda.
Raddling or working it up like basket work.
When I had recovered a little my first surprise.
The captain seldom ordered anything out of the ship's stores . . . but I snipped some of it for my own share.
It is doubtful . . . whether it contributed anything to the stop of the infection.
We steered directly through a large outlet which they call a strait, though it be fifteen miles broad.
William was quite stunned at my discourse.
While the fears of the people were young.