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monkeys  being, considerably augmented  in  number, and  their
                          food scant, they  now and then came to  steal  something  out  of
                          Quaril's ground.  Beaufidelle,  finding  some  of  them  stealing
                          his m asterroots, beat them away, which obliged those  subtle
                          creatures  to  come  several  together,  the  better  to  encounter
                          him ;  which  Quarll  falling  notice  of, cut a stick of a size that
                          the creature could  manage, which he  gave him, and taking his
                          own  staff, exercised  it before him ;  he scon*apprehended  what
                          nse it was given him for, and drove away the others when they
                          came, though ten or a dozen together, which  made  them  ecek
                          to  take  him  at  a  disadvantage*  Finding  him  one  morning
                          without  his  staff*  of  which  they  stood  in  great  fear, a con­
                          siderable number fell upon him, and so beat  and  bit  him, that
                          he  lay as dead;  but his master  appearing,  put  them  to  flight,
                          leaving the poor creature with just  breath enough k> keep  him
                          alive.  QuaTll being come to the place where his beloved Eeau-
                          fideilc lay, could  not  forbear  shedding  tears  to  see  him thus
                          miserably dying;  but finding  still  breath  in  him, it gave him
                          hopes  of  his  recovery,  and  taking  him  np  in  his  arms,  he
                          hastened home, and having (aid him upon his bed, covered him
                          with  his  winter wrapper;  he made  a  fire  and  warmed  fresh
                          butter,  with  which  he  washed his  sores,  giving  him  all  the
                          careful attendance  he  could during  his  illness, which held out
                          but  one  week, when  he  died,  to  Quarll’s  unspeakable  grief;
                          and  from  that  time  he  grew  so  melancholy, that he had not
                          courage to go on with bis memorial.
                            One day, as he was walking, it being extraordinarily hot,  he
                          took shelter in one of his natural groves, when a young monkey,
                          of the grey kind, dropped off a  tree and lay for dead ;  but being
                          only  strangled,  he  opened  its  wind-pipe  by  squeezing  it the
                          contrary  way,  and  by  carefully  nursing  soon  recovered  it.
                          This accident made Quarll in some measure  resume his former
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