Of going to Bedlam.
A Country-Fellow coming to London, asked a Shop-keeper who stood at his door, which was the next way to goe to Bedlam: the Citizen told him the nearest
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A Country-Fellow coming to London, asked a Shop-keeper who stood at his door, which was the next way to goe to Bedlam: the Citizen told him the nearest
way was to be mad: and that is the reason, quoth the Fellow, that you horn-mad Citi∣zens can direct us in the way so perfectly.