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The Turnep prospereth wel in a light, loose, and fat earth, and so loose, as 〈◊〉〈◊〉 Crescentius saith,
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The Turnep prospereth wel in a light, loose, and fat earth, and so loose, as 〈◊〉〈◊〉 Crescentius saith,
that it may be turned almost into dust. It groweth in fields and diuers vineyards or Hop gardens in most places of England.
The small Turnep groweth by Hackney, in a sandy ground; and those that are brought to Cheape-side market from that Village are the best that euer I tasted.