Novum Lumen Chirurgicum Vindicatum: OR, THE NEW LIGHT OF CHIRURGERY VINDICATED

From the many unjust Aspersions of some unknown Calumniators.

With the Addition of some few Experiments made this Winter in England.

By Jo. Colbatch, Physitian.

LONDON: Printed for D. Brown, at the Bible and Swan without Temple-Bar. 1695.

BOOKS Sold by Daniel Brown, at the Bible and Swan without Temple-Bar.

NOvae Hypotheseos ad expli­canda Febrium intermittenti­um symptomata & typos excogita­tae Hypotyposis. Una cum Aetio­logio Remediorum; speciatim vero de Curatione per Corticem peruvia­num. Accessit dissertatiuncula de in­testinorum motu Peristaltico, a Gui­lielmo Cole. M. D.

A Physico-Medical Essay; concern­cerning the late frequency of Apo­plexies, with a general Method of their Prevention and Cure, in a Let­ter to a Physitian, by W. Cole, M. D.

Epistolae Medicinales variis Oc­casionibus conscriptae. Autore Ri­chardo Carr, M.D. & Col. Reg. Med. Lond. Socio.

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TO THE HONOURABLE William Blathwayt, Esq Secretary of War.

SIR,

MY Adversaries ha­ving Dedicated a Piece to You, where­in [Page] they desire Your Pa­tronage of Truth, which they pretend to be on their Sides; I also being sufficiently satisfied, that the greatness of Your Soul is such, as not to be amused with Specious Pretensions; have presu­med, also, to Dedicate this Piece to You; which [Page] altho I have not had time to put into any order, yet it contains most indispu­table Truths.

I beg not any other Favour of You, than if Truth inclines to my side, that You will afford me Your Patronage, which my own Experience is sufficient to assure me, [Page] that my Request will be as readily granted as de­sired. I am,

SIR, Your most Obliged and Obedient Servant to Command, JO. COLBATCH.

TO THE READER.

ON the 18th day of this Instant April, there came to my Hands a little Libel set forth by my old Friends the Surgeons. At first I thought it would not be worth my spending any time in Writing an Answer to it; Till at last I concluded, That if I should be altogether Silent till the end of the Campaign, they might in my Absence triumph [Page] amongst themselves, and make the Ʋnthinking Part of the World believe, that I had given up my Cause, and yielded all for lost. To prevent which, I have (in the midst of my Multiplicity of Business) spent a few Hours in composing the following little Tract. The which I must own to be full of many Imperfecti­ons, yet contains nothing but truth; and therefore for Truths sake, I doubt not but the Can­did Reader will pass over those other Failings that he may meet with.

The Charges laid against me are very numerous; and were they but as true, I must [Page] of consequence be the most vile Creature alive. But I having been used so much to the Scurrility of some of that Fraternity, there is nothing but I can bear from them; and indeed I should be to blame if I should not be content to give Losers leave to speak. And so much the more, by reason that their Diana (I mean their ill Practices being detected, the World will be so wary, as to have a Care of them) is falling into Disgrace; to keep up whose Reputation, (tho to the great Prejudice of Mankind) they will not fail to make their utmost Efforts. A drowning Man will lay [Page] hold on every Twig. To be sure, if making a Noise, and using ill Language, will do any thing towards the Pre­servation of their sinking Cre­dit, that shall not be want­ing.

As I have before said, so I repeat it again, That both the City of London, and the English Army, afford a great many Surgeons, who are Men of extraordinary Worth, from whom I have received many Civilities; and instead of be­ing discouraged by them, I have been to the utmost of their Powers assisted, in carrying on my Designs.

[Page]I have had an occasion once to mention Mr. Ber­nard's Name, the which I could not possibly avoid. But I am so far from charging him with any thing that is unfair, that there is nothing more. For I cannot hear of any one who hath at any time heard him say, That the Man at the Ho­spital bled again after my Powder was applied, and had stopt the Flux of Blood. Nay, I have been informed, That he was altogether against the Publishing of that Scandalous Libel, telling the Authors, that it was in vain to write against Matter of Fact. Whe­ther this Relation be true, or [Page] not, I am not certain. But this I am sure of, that he is a very great Man, and the Ho­nour of his Profession. And I verily believe he scorns a mean Action. I heartily wish I could say the same of Mr. Cooper, and others, from whom I never deserved ill.

There was scarce an Expe­riment I made last Year in Flanders, but there were seve­ral Officers Spectators; so that if I had not performed what I pretended to, I must quick­ly have been detected. But I thank God my Success was such, that I have gained the good Will of most Officers of the Army, whose Words will [Page] (I suppose) go further, with all considerate Men, than the Scandalous, Malicious Re­ports of some interested Sur­geons.

Novum Lumen Chyrurgicum Vindicat: OR, A VINDICATION of the New Light of Chyrur­gery.

THERE having lately stoln out into the World, a Scandalous Li­bel, Entituled, Novum Lu­men Chyrurgicum Extinctum, wherein the Author, or ra­ther Authors, (I being very well assured, that it was com­posed by a Club or Cabal of [Page 2] Surgeons) pretend to ridicule notorious and known Matter of Fact. He or they pretend to detect Imposture, and to vindicate the Cause of Truth. If so, I leave it to the impartial Judgment of any rational so­ber Person, whether the Au­thor or Authors had any rea­son to have concealed their Names. I confess there are the two initial Letters of a Per­son's Name prefixed to the Ti­tle Page, which if they answer to the Person, whom I have some reason to suspect, if his Name had been written at length, his Life and Conver­sation is so very Scandalous (he having, last Year, been [Page 3] cashier'd the Regiment to which he belonged, for his Scandalous way of Living, as I have been credibly inform­ed by some of the Officers of the said Regiment) that it had been sufficient to have deterred any one from read­ing any more than the Title Page alone.

The Authors have taken care to send this Libel into the World at a time, when I am full of business in ma­king my Preparation for Flan­ders, and just upon the point of going away, and so not capable of writing so full an Answer as otherwise I would have done, and which may [Page 4] be expected at the end of the Campaign; and also when the Officers of the Army, who would have been my Com­purgators, are gone out of Town.

Mr. Hall, Surgeon to the Honourable Collonel Fitz-Pa­trick's Regiment of Fusileers, who had a considerable Hand in writing this Piece, brings in the Major, and two Cap­tains of the said Regiment to justify a most notorious un­truth. The which, when it shall come to their knowledg, I suppose, he will have suffi­cient cause to repent of.

As for what is said by them concerning the Dogs [Page 5] wounded before the Right Honourable the Lord Cuts, and the Soldier that was wounded upon Tower-Hill; if I had time, I could sufficient­ly make appear the Truth of every tittle I have said in my Preface upon that Subject; and whoever will give himself the trouble of going to Mr. Sterkey, Surgeon, upon Lit­tle Tower-Hill, he will satisfy them that the man's case was most deplorable, and quite contrary to what they re­late.

They say I have deserved ill of most Surgeons; which is no otherwise true than if to be Civil, and shew Respect [Page 6] in the highest degree, be to deserve ill. For I defy any one of that Fraternity to say, that I ever once denied them to shew what Experiments they desired, and to let them see my Patients dressed upon all occasions. And since Mr. Cooper is by them trumped up in relation to the Experiments made at St. Batholomew's Ho­spital; I shall represent that whole Business to the World, and then leave it to any im­partial Person to judge, whe­ther I was fairly dealt with, or not.

Having made some Experi­ments before Mr. Cooper, &c. upon a Dog first of all, ma­king [Page 7] an Aperture in his Ab­domen, then taking out one of his Small Guts, and wound­ing it, of which he was in three or four days well. Then we cut off one of his hinder Legs as close as possibly we could to his Body, and im­mediately stopped the Flux of Blood, without any hard Bandage, to the great satis­faction of all the Bystanders. I was then desired by one of the Master-Surgeons of the Hospital, to try my Medi­cines upon two Persons, who were to have the one a Leg, and the other an Arm cut off, which I readily granted. The Day before these Operations [Page 8] were to be performed, I re­ceiv'd a Letter from the said Master-Surgeon of the Ho­spital, requesting me that I would come alone, and bring no one with me, that a Croud might be avoided, and his Brethren not displeased (which I leave to any ones Judgment, whether it did not look as if there were some design, and as the Sequel will demonstrate). Accordingly I went to the Hospital, with no one with me but my Boy, of about Fourteen years of Age. But (to my great sur­prize) when I came there, I found at least Twenty of their Fraternity. However know­ing [Page 9] the justice of my Cause, I staid to perform the Busi­ness I came about. I confess my Powder was two or three times applied, before the Fluxes of Blood were stopp'd, which was occasion'd only by the irregular Application of it by one of themselves. But after the Fluxes were stopp'd, there was no other than mere retentive Bandage used, which is more than what any of them can pretend to, with any of their most celebrated Medi­cines▪ After our Patients were dressed up, and laid to Bed, we went all to the Tavern, where every one seemed to express very great satisfacti­on [Page 10] in what had been done. On the Morrow Morning, be­ing at Tom's Coffee-house in St. Martins Lane, with one Mr. Clarke, I met with a cer­tain Physitian, who told me that all was undone, for that one of the People had Bled afresh, and if Mr. Bernard had not been at hand to have taken off mine, and applied his own Medicines, he had Bled to Death. The truth of which I had no reason to believe, having sent one the Night before, and another that Morning, to make strict enquiry how they both did, who brought me word, that they were very well, but [Page 11] mentioned nothing of any such Accident. However, that I might be satisfied ex­actly in the truth of the said Report, I immediately went to the said Hospital, taking Mr. Clarke with me. In our way we met Mr. Blackstone, Apothecary to the Hospital, who told me the same Story the Physitian had done. When we came to the Bed where the Man lay, whom they said had Bled again; before I was capable of speaking to him, he rose up in his Bed, and prayed for me most hear­tily, telling me that he be­lieved that no Man whoever had an Arm cut off, was so [Page 12] well as he was; upon which I asked him, whether he had not Bled again after I left him: He reaching out his Stump to me, did solemnly protest, that those very dres­sings were the same that had been put on in my presence, and that they had never in the least been touched from the time I saw him. I likewise asked him how he had been for Pain: To which he repli­ed, That for four or five Hours after the Amputation, he had some Pains occasion­ed by an Inflamation just a­bove the Stump; but that he had slept very well all Night, and was then perfect­ly [Page 13] at ease. We afterwards went up to the Boy, who told us the same that the Man had done, saying, he was perfectly at ease, and had slept well all Night. Some other Surgeons having said the same thing in relation to the Man's bleeding; I desired Mr. Colbatch, a Stationer in Cornhill; and Mr. Fisher, a Surgeon in Aldersgate-street, to go to the Hospital, and they being Strangers, the People would relate the whole truth to them; but instead of either of them owning that they had Bled, they decla­red they were infinitely obli­ged to the Person who made [Page 14] the new Experiment upon them, for that they were well to admiration. These Ope­rations were performed (to the best of my remembrance) on a Tuesday; and the Friday following I was desired to be again at the same place to perform the same Opera­tion upon another Person; but finding this ill usuage, I sent Mr. Baker, a Surgeon in Suffolk-street, who was wont to make my Experiments for me, with some other Friends, to be as Witnesses, and desi­red by Letter, that Mr. Baker might make the Application of my Medicines; but there being so many (about six Per­sons) [Page 15] witnesses of what might be done, they refused to let Mr. Baker do it, and deferred it to another time. I likewise in the same Letter, requested that I might have notice gi­ven me, when the two before mentioned should be opened, that I might be present, to see how the Stumps looked, which every body will own, was but fair: But to be short, I was put off from time to time, and never was admit­ted to see them at all. Now, if what I have said upon this Subject, does not argue a Combination, I do not know what can; and for the truth of all, when I have leisure, [Page 16] I will have it sufficiently at­tested before a Magistrate; nay, the Man and Boy (tho reported to be Dead) will both assist me in the confirm­ing the truth of this my Re­lation.

As for the Case of poor Capt. Rogers, I know nothing of it, but was told by one Capt. [...], of Sir James Les­ley's Regiment, at Mr. Man's Coffee-house, before Mr. Ba­ker and others, that Capt. Rogers being opened after he was Dead, his Heart was found to be pierced. Whe­ther he saw this himself, or had it related to him by some body else, I am not [Page 17] certain; but he declared that to his certain knowledg my 7th Experiment was true to a tittle, it being made upon a Soldier of the Regiment to which he belonged.

As for Mr. Dun, I know nothing more than this, That he being in a Publick Coffee-house, where there were at least twelve People, he com­plained of two or three Wounds he had received by a Cock's Spur, and that there had been something applied by another Surgeon; his Hand was much swelled and inflamed, and he in great Pain, and in great fear of some further ill Consequence▪ [Page 18] so he requested me to apply my external Medicine, which I did, and gave him some of the Tincture in Ale; and in about a quarter of an hours time he declared before all the Company, that his Pain was altogether abated. On the Morrow he came to me again, and desired me to make a fresh dressing, which I finding his Hand in a good way of being well, refused; telling him that one dressing was sufficient. Now he being unaccustomed to such sorts of Methods, thought I had slighted him, so he applied himself to Mr. Johnson; who every body will allow advi­sed [Page 19] him to take off my dres­sings, and make use of his; so what became of him after, I know not.

My time will not permit me at present, to make Re­marks upon the whole, which however I shall take a con­venient time for. And the World may expect a full Vindication of my self. For it is Truth and its Cause I am contending for, and therefore am not ashamed to fix my Name to it. I confess (using the Words of the Fa­mous Dr. Lock) the Imputa­tion of Novelty is a terrible Charge amongst those who judge of mens Heads, as they [Page 20] do of their Perukes, by the fashion; and can allow none to be right but the received Doctrines. Truth scarce e­ver carried it by Vote any where at its first appearance: New Opinions are always su­spected, and usually opposed, without any other reason, but because they are not al­ready common. But Truth, like Gold, is not the less so, for being newly brought out of the Mine. 'Tis Trial and Examination must give it price, and not any Antick Fashion: And tho it be not yet Currant by the Publick Stamp, yet it may for all that be as old as Nature, and [Page 21] is certainly not the less Ge­nuine.

I did expect my Hypothe­sis would have been over­thrown, and a better erected in its place, for which I should have thanked them; but in­stead of that, I find they have neither overthrown mine, nor erected a new one of their own, but have stood at a distance and barked at me, shewd their Teeth, but either durst not or could not come near enough to bite me in that place where I lay open to them. For in laying down an Hypothesis, it is as in building a House, no Man can be certain, that he which [Page 22] comes after, cannot erect a better Fabrick.

But for my Experiments, I relating them as Matter of Fact, am obliged to stand by them, and I defy all their united Force in the least to overthrow.

To the number of my Ex­periments, I shall add two or three made in England; the one made whilst I was in Flan­ders, and the other since I came home.

Experiment I.

A Servant belonging to one Mr. Norris, a Mem­ber of Parliament for Lever­pole in Lanchashire, driving a Cart, by Accident fell down before the Wheel; the Wheel running over his Head, di­vided the Scalp from off all the hinder part of it, and in the Words of the said Mr. Norris, the Scull was altoge­ther as bare as if scraped with a Razor, for the breadth of three or four Inches; his Lower Lip (by a Splinter, or [Page 24] some such thing) was divi­ded the length of an Inch or more. The Man was pre­sently brought into the said Mr. Norris's House, who says, That he was the most mise­rable Spectacle that he ever saw; but having some of my Medicines by him, he gave a Maid-servant of his Directi­ons how to use it. She made a Solution of my Powder in Water, and with the said So­lution she washed the Scalp and Scull, to free them from Dirt and Sand that were lodged upon them. Then she laid the divided Scalp upon its proper place, and bound it up. Then she stitched up the [Page 25] Lip, and made an Applicati­on. Mr. Norris has several times publickly declared in the Grecian Coffee-house, in Essex-Buildings that in four days time, both the Man's Head and Lip were perfectly well. He has likewise decla­red, That the Flux of Blood was so great, that he believes he could not have lived, whilst they had sent three Miles for a Surgeon, unless my Medi­cines had been applied. He says, That the great Curiosi­ty of the thing was such, and the Cure so speedy, that it drew a great many Surgeons of the Country thereabouts to see the Man, and to be inform­ed [Page 26] exactly of the Wounds, and the manner of Cure, who all declared, That they did not believe there had been any such thing in nature; and that if they had been sent for, they could not have told what to have done. If Mr. Norris be gone out of Town, there are a great many Gentlemen who frequent the Grecian Coffee-house, that have heard him relate this thing. I must beg Mr. Norris's pardon for taking the liberty to use his Name without first asking his leave; but since I have been obli­ged to it, to vindicate truth, I hope it will be the more ea­sily excused.

Experiment II.

Performed by Mr. Baker, by my Order, which com­pared with the 13th Ex­periment in my Novum Lumen, is (I suppose) a Confirmation of the truth of what I there say.

ON the 8th of March, in the Evening, I was sent for to one Roger [...], a Corporal, in the Compa­ny of Capt. Armstrong, in the [Page 28] Regiment of Coll. Tiffany. There was one Mr. M. a Sur­geon in Bloomsbury with him at the same time, who had dressed him from the first time the Wound had been received, which was about eleven Days before, it being given with a large Bagonet­sword. It entred about the middle of the Leg, between both Focils, glancing upon the Tibia, and so passed on, that it went almost through: For the Point of the Sword made a sort of a Tumour in the Calf; it wounded the Arte­ry, but the Artery lying ve­ry deep, the Flux of Blood was not very violent. He [Page 29] dressed it that time, and so on for about five Days, it bleeding now and then, but not much, in which time the Wound was much enlarged, for at first he could not have put in above four or five Do­sils; but then twenty perhaps or more, as both Mr. Arm­strong, and all the Family, told me. On the fifth Day it bled with that impetuosity, that it frighted the whole Family: He stopt, or rather pent in the Blood with good store of Dosils and tite Ban­dage. It continued bleeding thus at times for many Days; in which time (as the Family told me) he lost about twelve [Page 30] or fourteen Pints of Blood, even so much that he look'd like a perfect Cadaver; his Hands were shrivelled, and as yellow as a Hawk's foot. But on the eleventh Day af­ter the Wound was inflict­ed, he Bled again with the greatest Violence imagina­ble, which was the reason I was sent for. When I came, Mr. M. ask'd me, whether or no I thought I could stop the Flux of Blood. I answered, I hope I can: For he had de­clared before, that nothing but Amputation could save his Life. He then opened the Wound, pulling out most of his Dressings, the [Page 31] Wound was so big, that four or five Fingers would easi­ly have gone into it. The Dressings were not all pulled away with Mr. M's Forceps, but the Blood rose in a most violent manner. I can liken it to nothing, but to a hole dug in the Ground (of a­bout two foot Diameter) o­ver a Water-pipe, in which, if you bore a large Hole, af­ter the Ditch is full to the Brims, and runs over, the Water boils up in the mid­dle somewhat high; just so did the Blood. I put my Fore-finger into the Wound, could feel both Bones very plain (but not the bottom of [Page 32] the Wound) with the vio­lent pulsation of the Artery; I really believe that the Ar­tery was almost, if not total­ly divided. The Leg was swelled to the highest de­gree, the Blood being extra­vasated, and filling up the Interstices of the Muscles, (ha­ving been so often, both by too tite Bandage and Dos­sels pent in, as it were, by main force, till the greater force overpowred, and made its way through all;) so that besides the often Bleeding, nothing less than a Mortifi­cation was to be feared But having made my Applicati­on ready, I injected some of [Page 33] the Solution of the Powder into the Wound, but it was washed away before by the impetuosity of the Flux, be­fore it could arrive to the wounded Artery: However, with soft Pledgets dipt in the Solution, I drest it up for that time, and the Flux seemed to be stopped; yet it bled somewhat that Night, but with no great violence, and soon stopt again. It did so twice or thrice, so that I was satisfied, that unless I could empty the Wound of the Blood, and come to apply the Medicine to the Artery it self (the case be­ing [Page 34] quite different from what it had been, had the Wound been a fresh one, the Parts being all perfect­ly Rotten, as will appear by the Sequel) I had little hopes of staying the Flux; upon which I made use of the Turnicat, compressing the Vessels in the Ham, which re­tarded the Impetuous course of the Blood; so I emptied the Wound as much as I could, and applied the So­lution with a Pledget to the very Artery, and filling the rest with soft Tow, using no Compress, only reten­tive Bandage. He had lit­tle [Page 35] or no Pain from the first time these Medicines were applied, except a little Ten­sive, Pulsifick Pain, before the Flux was totally stop­ped. After this Application, not one drop of Blood ap­peared, nor did it ever Bleed afterwards, tho I dres­sed him not in five or six Days; but in the mean time the Swelling abated, and from the Wound was dis­charged a quantity of coa­gulated, corrupted Blood. I continued dressing him with the same Solution only, four or five times, in which time he was removed from his [Page 36] Master's House in Southamp­ton-street, Bloomsbury, to a Nurses near So-ho-Square. The day after his removal I drest him, and with the Cloath that was applied o­ver the Wound, there came away a large Core, made up of the contused, rotten Fibres, coagulated Blood, and some Dosils which Mr. M. had left in the Wound. This was about three Weeks after I had first seen it. The Wound within looked very ruddy and well, but the side of the Tibia, or thin Bone (by which the Musculus An­ticus lies) was bare, with­out [Page 37] any Periostium, about two Fingers in length. There was an extraordinary Cavity after the Core was discharged, and much Mat­ter of a very ill smell, which obliged me to dress him oftner than usual; this Matter was the extravasated Blood, pent up long be­tween the Muscles, that in this time had formed for it self some Cham­bers. Yet in three days the whole contained Matter was all come away, the Leg fallen to its wonted Bigness, so that you might press every Part without [Page 38] any pain; all this while I never put in a Pledget, only squeezed in the Solu­tion, and spread the Pled­get over, covering it with a clean Linnen Rag, and the former retentive Ban­dage only. All this while I never used any thing else but the said Solution to the discover'd Bone, which were it a Caustick, what pretty work would it have made? Afterwards I dressed him not above once in five, six, or seven days; he daily recovered Strength, so that he rose, and by degrees walked with a Stick. The [Page 39] great Cavity very fast, full of Flesh, the Bone hid, and by the 20th of April he was quite well. But this is very remarkable, that in the beginning of the Cure by me, he took every day the Tincture in White-Wine or Claret, a Quart or Three Pints a day, yet ne­ver was in the least Fever­rish, altho at the same time he never had a Stool for eleven Days, but always slept well, and gained Strength.

I mention nothing here to derogate from the for­mer [Page 40] Surgeon, whom every one will allow deserves well in sending for Assistance, when he was put to a Non­plus.

ROBERT BAKER.

Experiment III.

ON the 14th of Janu­ary, 1694/5, David Hun­ter, Waiter at the Roe-buck Tavern in Great Suffolk-street; in a Scuffle received a large Wound, quite cross the Car­pus, or Wrist, in which the Artery was wounded, and two of the Tendons of the Flexores Digitorum, or Mus­cles which move the Fin­gers, quite divided. Their Extremities were actual­ly seen by all By-standers. [Page 42] Within an hour after the Wound was given, I was sent for, it had bled much, but what with Napkins kept close on, together with the coagulated Blood, the great Flux was in some measure checked. When I came in, I found a Dutch Physitian there, who when I propo­sed to stitch up the Wound, would by no means have it done; so I dressed it only with the Medicines common­ly used by us Surgeons, and bound it up: But at Mid­night I was alarmed, that he was bleeding to Death. I made all the haste I could [Page 43] to him; when I came, I found him fainting, and ha­ving great Convulsions. I found two Chamber-pots of Blood that he had lost, be­fore I could come to him, besides what was lost on the Ground, Sheets, &c. I pre­sently put my Thumb on the Artery, which beat and bled with that Violence, that it almost threw off my Thumb. And altho I made made several Applications of the best common Restrin­gents, I could not in the least stop the Flux, so I sent the Man's Wife for some of Dr. Colbatch's Powder I had [Page 44] by me at my House, I having forgotten to take it with me. When she came, I having no Water by me, mixt it with the White of an Egg, and with a Pledget of Lint, applied it to the bleed­ing Artery, and another the whole length of the Wound, using only such moderate Bandage, as was just enough to keep on the Applications. In a moment the Flux of Blood was intirely stopped, and he slept well all Night; but on the next day he was a little in pain: so I took off the Rouler, and just lifted up one of the Pledgets, from [Page 45] under which came away a­bout half a Spoonful of ex­travasated Blood, which had been pent up by the gluti­nous Quality of the White of the Egg. After the discharge of which, he was presently at ease. I opened it not again, till four days after, at which time there was by the same Dutch Physitian, and two English Surgeons, my Friends; when to the great Amaze­ment of us all, the Artery was quite hid, the Extremi­ties of the divided Tendons not to be seen, and the whole Wound incarned, so that only Cicatrization was want­ing. [Page 46] In fifteen days time he was well, and had the use of his Hand, as well as ever in his Life; and the Powder was never but twice applied.

ROBERT BAKER.
FINIS.

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