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CHAP. XXXVI. A Continuation of the Answer of the Ephectick and Pyrronian Philosopher Trouillogan. (Book 36)
YOU speak wisely, quoth Panurge, if the Moon were green Cheese; such a Tale once piss'd my Goose: I do not think but that I am let down into that dark Pit, in the lowermost bottom where∣of the truth was hid, according to the saying of Heraclitus. I see no whit at all, I hear nothing, understand as little, my Senses are altogether dull'd and blunted; truly I do very shrewdly suspect that I am enchanted. I will now alter the for∣mer style of my Discourse, and talk to him in another Strain. Our trusty Friend, stir not, nor imburse any; but let us va∣ry the Chance, and speak without Dis∣junctives: I see already that these loose and ill-joined Members of an Eununciati∣on do vex, trouble and perplex you.