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A cleanly woman in Cambridge-shire, had made good store of Butter, and whilst she went a little way out into the Town, about some earnast occasions, a neighbour's Dog came in, in the mean time, and eat up half the Butter: Being come home, her maid told her what the Dog had done, and that she had lockt him up in the Dairy-House: So she took the dog, and hang'd him up by the heels, till she had squeez'd all the Butter out
of his Throat again; which she pretty cleanly Soul, took, and put to the rest of the Butter, and made it up for Cambridge Market; but her Maid told her, she was asham'd to see such a nasty Trick done: Hold your peace, you Fool, says she, 'tis good enough for Schollards; away to Market with it.