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(54) I look down towards his feet: but that's a fable.] I won't pretend to affirm but Ben. Johnfon seems to me to be forering at Shakefpeare, for hiating at a notion, iaculcated, by the foppery of painters, and fuperftition of zealots into the pulgar, that the Devil has cloven feet.
I looked o' your foot afore, you cannot cozen me;
Devil's on Al.