Wit
; there was something so amiable and yet so piercing in his Looks, as inspired me at once with Love and Terror. As I was gazing on him, to my unspeakable Joy, he took a Quiver of Arrows from his Shoulder, in order to make me a Present of it; but as I was reaching out my Hand to receive it of him, I knocked it against a Chair, and by that means awaked.
C.
Scent bags. Ital. Polviglio; from Pulvillus, a little cushion.
| [No. 64] | Monday, May 14, 1711 | Steele |