; for there was ever a Mortall Peril in it, and you are sensible what it did when you asked Protection of One not dispos’d to give it. You excel me in gett’g ye formulae so another may saye them with Success, but Borellus fancy’d it wou’d be so if just ye right Wordes were hadd. Does ye Boy use ’em often? I regret that he growes squeamish, as I fear’d he wou’d when I hadde him here nigh fiften Monthes, but am sensible you knowe how to deal with him. You can’t saye him down with ye Formula, for that will Worke only upon such as ye other Formula hath call’d up from Saltes; but you still have strong Handes and Knife and Pistol, and Graves are not harde to digg, nor Acids loth to burne. O. sayes you have promis’d him B. F. I must have him after. B.

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