He smiled, eyes sliding out of focus. "I was dreaming…" "Dreaming what?" "I don't remember… we were singing. In the rain…
Friday, 4 November 2011
but without any profit
On the following, the eleventh day, a cocke was cloven by the back and applied to the soles of his feete, but in vaine, the cordials were also redoubled in number and quantitie, but without any profit.