Besides this, a gentlewoman of my acquaintance, and of credit, in Leicestershire, having lost a pillion-cloth, a very new one, went to desire his judgment.  He ordered her such a day to attend at Mountsorrel in Leicestershire, and about twelve o’clock she should see her pillion-cloth upon a horse, and a woman upon it.  My friend attended the hour and place; it being told, she must needs warm herself well, and then enquired if any passengers had lately gone by the inn?  Unto whom answer was made, there passed by whilst she was at the fire, about half an hour before, a man, and a woman behind him, on horse-back.  Inquiring of what colour the pillion-cloth was of; it was answered, directly of the colour my friend’s was:  they pursued, but too late.

In those times, there lived one William Marsh in Dunstable, a man of godly life and upright conversation, a Recusant.  By astrology he resolved thievish questions with great success; that was his utmost sole practice.  He was many times in trouble; but by Dr. Napper’s interest with the Earl of Bolingbroke, Lord Wentworth, after Earl of Cleveland, he still continued his practice, the said Earl not permitting any Justice of Peace to vex him.

This man had only two books, Guido and Haly bound together; he had so mumbled and tumbled the leaves of both, that half one side of every leaf was torn even to the middle.  I was familiar with him for many years:  he died about 1647.

A word or two of Dr. Napper, who lived at Great Lindford in Buckinghamshire, was parson, and had the advowson thereof.  He descended of worshipful parents, and this you must believe; for when Dr. Napper’s brother, Sir Robert Napper, a Turkey merchant, was to be made a Baronet in King James’s reign, there was some dispute whether he could prove himself a gentleman for three or more descents.  ‘By my saul,’ saith King James, ’I will certify for Napper, that he is of above three hundred years standing in his family, all of them, by my saul, gentlemen,’ &c.  However, their family came into England in King Henry the Eighth’s time.  The parson was Master of Arts; but whether doctorated by degree or courtesy, because of his profession, I know not.  Miscarrying one day in the pulpit, he never after used it, but all his life-time kept in his house some excellent scholar or other to officiate for him, with allowance of a good salary:  he out-went Forman in physick and holiness of life; cured the falling-sickness perfectly by constellated rings, some diseases by amulets, &c.

A maid was much afflicted with the falling sickness, whose parents applied themselves unto him for cure:  he framed her a constellated ring, upon wearing whereof, she recovered perfectly.  Her parents acquainted some scrupulous divines with the cure of their daughter:  ’The cure is done by inchantment,’ say they.  ’Cast away the ring, it’s diabolical; God cannot bless you, if you do not cast the ring away.’  The ring was cast into the well, whereupon the maid