A pious cause.

All was neglect. The outer door of this room, which was open, was nearly on a level with the Quadrangle — some coats and trousers and boots were upon the ebony table and a gyp was brushing away at them just within the door — in wet weather he performed these functions entirely within the library, as innocent of the incongruity of his position as my guide himself.

Satan […] void of rest, / His potentates to council called by night;

Whether or not is the abcedarium præfixt to the church’s catechiſm more eligible than that inſerted in Mr Dyche’s ſyllabicating code?