clamors, and my patience, by meer vexations.
Now at seven years of Age, my Uncle considering that it was time to learn to read, and write, taught me, in company of another Nephew of his, of the same Age, which he kept in the house: I, in my looks, shewed alwaies a con∣tumacious, and rebellious Wit: together with a stubborn kind of reservation: Insomuch, that in the Town, they courteously called me el Ceñudo, or the Frowner, in stead of calling me, the Fool.
My Uncle was harsh of Hu∣mour, but had a plodding head of his own, and therefore notwith∣standing he whipped my school fel∣low, at every turn, for the neg∣lect of his lesson, yet did he me, but seldom, saying that I, that was a Fool, for my dulness might be excused, but not the other, be∣cause