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The Preface.
HItherto I have made use onely of a buckler to guard my self from Mr. Hobbes his assaults. What passed between him and me in private had been buried in per∣petual silence, if his flattering Disciples (not without his own fault, whether it were connivance or neglect is not material to me) had not published it to the World to my prejudice, And now having carved out mine own satisfaction, I thought to have de∣sisted here, as not esteeming him to be a fit ad∣versary, who denieth all common principles, but rather to be like a pillar of smoake breaking out of the top of some narrow chimny, and spread∣ing it self abroad like a cloud, as if it threat∣ned to take possession of the whole Region of the air, darkening the skie, and seeming to pierce the heavens. And after all this, when it hath offended the eyes a little for the present,