tal excellence, however various, adapts the mass of matter to itself[1].
Be this as it may, the most perfect adaptation of soul and body existed in this lady, now discovered by Cerimon. "Fair girl," said he, "how camest thou so utterly forsaken?" The money, which had been placed beneath her head, now attracted his attention, and then the scroll of lead presented itself.
"Let us examine what it contains."
He opened it accordingly, and read as follows:—
"Whomsoever thou art, that findest this chest, I entreat thy acceptance of ten pieces of gold; the other ten expend, I pray thee, on a funeral. For the corse it shrouds, hath left tears and sorrows enough to the authors of her being. If thou dost neglect my request, I imprecate upon thee curses against the day of judgment, and devote thy body to death, unhonored and uninhumed." (70)
When the physician had read, he directed his servants to comply with the mourner's
- ↑ These are Platonic fancies.
