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'My soul then entered into a flying-fish, and in that state "led a most melancholy life for the space of six years. Sev"eral fishes of prey pursued me when I was in the water, "and if I betook my self to my wings, it was ten to one but "I had a flock of birds aiming at me. As I was one day "flying amidst a fleet of English ships, I observed a huge "sea-gull whetting his bill and hovering just over my head: "Upon my dipping into the water to avoid him, I fell into "the mouth of a monstrous shark that swallowed me down in "an instant.

"I was some years afterwards, to my great surprize, an emi"nent banker in Lombard-Street; and remembring how I had "formerly suffered for want of mony, became so very sordid "and avaritious, that the whole town cried shame of me. I was a miserable little old fellow to look upon, for I had in a manner starved my self, and was nothing but skin and bone "when I died.

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"I was afterwards very much troubled and amazed to find "my self dwindled into an emmet. I was heartily concerned "to make so insignificant a figure, and did not know but some "time or other I might be reduced to a mite if I did not mend my manners. I therefore applied my self with great diligence "to the offices that were allotted me, and was generally looked "upon as the notablest ant in the whole molehill. I was at last "picked up, as I was groaning under a burden, by an unlucky "cock-sparrow that lived in the neighbourhood, and had before "made great depredations upon our commonwealth.

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"I then bettered my condition a little, and lived a whole 30 "summer in the shape of a Bee; but being tired with the "painful and penurious life I had undergone in my two last transmigrations, I fell into the other extreme, and turned "drone. As I one day headed a party to plunder an hive,

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we were received so warmly by the swarm which defended "it, that we were most of us left dead upon the spot.

"I might tell you of many other transmigrations which I "went through: how I was a town-rake, and afterwards did "penance in a bay gelding for ten years; as also how I was "a taylor, a shrimp, and a tom-tit. In the last of these my "shapes I was shot in the Christmas holidays by a young "Jack-a-napes, who would needs try his new gun upon me.

"But I shall pass over these and several other stages of life, "to remind you of the young beau who made love to you about "six years since. You may remember, Madam, how he masked, "and danced, and sung, and played a thousand tricks to gain "you; and how he was at last carried off by a cold that he had "got under your window one night in a serenade. I was that "unfortunate young fellow, whom you were then so cruel to. "Not long after my shifting that unlucky body, I found my self "upon a hill in Ethiopia, where I lived in my present grotesque "shape, till I was caught by a servant of the English factory, "and sent over into Great Britain: I need not inform you how "I came into your hand. You see, Madam, this is not the first "time that you have had me in a chain: I am, however, very "happy in this my captivity, as you often bestow on me those "kisses and caresses which I would have given the world for, "when I was a man. I hope this discovery of my person will "not tend to my disadvantage, but that you will still continue "your accustomed favours to

Your most devoted humble Servant, Pugg.

P. S. "I would advise your little shock-dog to keep out of "my way; for as I look upon him to be the most formidable "of my rivals, I may chance one time or other to give him "such a snap as he won't like.

N° 383.

Tuesday, May 20. [1712.]

Criminibus debent hortos

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As I was sitting in my chamber, and thinking on a subject. for my next Spectator, I heard two or three irregular bounces at my Landlady's door, and upon the opening of it, a loud chearful voice enquiring whether the Philosopher was at home. The child who went to the door answered very innocently, that he did not lodge there. I immediately recollected that it was my good friend Sir ROGER's voice; and that I had promised to go with him on the water to Spring-garden, in case it proved a good evening. The Knight put me in mind of my promise from the stair-case, but told me that if I was speculating, he would stay below till I had done. Upon my coming down, I found all the children of the family got about my old friend, and my Landlady herself, who is a notable prating gossip, engaged in a conference with him; being mightily pleased with his stroaking her little boy upon the head, and bidding 15 him be a good child, and mind his book.

We were no sooner come to the Temple stairs, but we were surrounded with a croud of water-men, offering their respective services. Sir ROGER, after having looked about him very attentively, spied one with a wooden-leg, and immediately gave him orders to get his boat ready. As we were walking towards it, You must know, says Sir ROGER, I never make use of any body to row me, that has not either lost a leg or an arm. I would rather bate him a few strokes of his Oar, than not employ an honest man that has been wounded in the Queen's service. If I was a Lord or a Bishop, and kept a Barge, I would not put a fellow in my livery that had not a wooden-leg.

My old friend, after having seated himself, and trimmed the boat with his coachman, who, being a very sober man, always serves for Ballast on these occasions, we made the best of our

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way for Fox-hall. Sir ROGER obliged the Waterman to give us the history of his right leg, and hearing that he had left it at La Hogue, with many particulars which passed in that glorious action, the Knight in the triumph of his heart made several 5 reflections on the greatness of the British nation; as, that one Englishman could beat three Frenchmen; that we could never be in danger of popery so long as we took care of our fleet; that the Thames was the noblest river in Europe; that Londonbridge was a greater piece of work than any of the seven wonIO ders of the world; with many other honest prejudices which naturally cleave to the heart of a true Englishman.

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After some short pause, the old Knight turning about his head twice or thrice, to take a survey of this great Metropolis, bid me observe how thick the city was set with churches, and that there was scarce a single steeple on this side Temple-bar. A most heathenish sight! says Sir ROGER: There is no religion at this end of the town. The fifty new churches will very much mend the prospect; but church-work is slow, church-work is slow!

I do not remember I have any where mentioned in Sir 20 ROGER'S character, his custom of saluting every body that passes by him with a good-morrow or a good-night. This the old man does out of the overflowings of humanity, though at the same time it renders him so popular among all his country neighbours, that it is thought to have gone a good way in mak25 ing him once or twice Knight of the shire. He cannot forbear this exercise of benevolence even in town, when he meets with any one in his morning or evening walk. It broke from him to several boats that passed by us upon the water; but to the Knight's great surprize, as he gave the good-night to two or three young fellows a little before our landing, one of them, instead of returning the civility, asked us what queer old Putt we had in the boat, and whether he was not ashamed to go a wenching at his years? with a great deal of the like Thamesribaldry. Sir ROGER seemed a little shocked at first, but at

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length assuming a face of magistracy, told us, That if he were a Middlesex Justice, he would make such vagrants know that her Majesty's subjects were no more to be abused by water than by land.

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We were now arrived at Spring-garden, which is exquisitely pleasant at this time of year. When I considered the fragrancy of the walks and bowers, with the choirs of birds that sung upon the trees, and the loose tribe of people that walked under their shades, I could not but look upon the place as a kind of Mahometan paradise. Sir ROGER told me it put him in mind of a little coppice by his house in the country, which his Chaplain used to call an Aviary of Nightingales. You must understand, says the Knight, there is nothing in the world that pleases a man in love so much as your Nightingale. Ah, Mr. SPECTATOR! the many moonlight nights that I have walked by my self, and thought on the widow by the musick of the Night- 15 ingale! He here fetched a deep sigh, and was falling into a fit of musing, when a mask, who came behind him, gave him a gentle tap upon the shoulder, and asked him if he would drink a bottle of Mead with her? But the Knight being startled at so unexpected a familiarity, and displeased to be interrupted in his thoughts of the widow, told her, She was a wanton baggage, and bid her go about her business.

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We concluded our walk with a glass of Burton-ale, and a slice of Hung-beef. When we had done eating our selves, the Knight called a Waiter to him, and bid him carry the remainder 25 to a Waterman that had but one leg. I perceived the fellow stared upon him at the oddness of the message, and was going to be saucy; upon which I ratified the Knight's commands with a peremptory look.

As we were going out of the garden, my old friend thinking 30 himself obliged, as a member of the Quorum, to animadvert upon the morals of the place, told the Mistress of the house, who sat at the bar, That he should be a better customer to her garden, if there were more Nightingales and fewer Strumpets.

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