Reminiscences
The rustics were very credulous, and Mr. Lawrence Smith used to relate a conversation he had with one of his farm labourers: "Have you heard, sir, of the wonderful man at Cuckfield? He cures everyone. I was told that a man went to him on crutches. He took the crutches away and told him to walk, and first he walked, and then he ran, and then he flew."
"And what became of him then?" asked Mr. Smith.
"Why, sir, someone with a gun could not make him out and shot him."
We may laugh at the simplicity and credulity of this old labourer, but is it much greater than that of some enlightened people of the present day, who run after any new remedy or other novelty, however absurd, if only it is sufficiently advertised; or than that of the anti-vaccinationists and anti-vivisectionists, upon whom the curse of Thersites: "May folly and ignorance, the common curse of mankind, be thine in great revenue," seems to have rested?
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Reminiscences