The Periwig-Maker

00:00:36 The Lord bless them

00:01:10 The plague rages dreadfully.

00:01:22 of the people in this miserable city.

00:02:12 It pleases God that I am still spared.

00:02:21 The air remains my greatest worry.

00:02:31 the situation does not improve.

00:02:57 and enter into another measure for airing and sweetening my room.

00:03:10 with a blast of gunpowder.

00:03:59 But I don't believe in this Turkish predestinarianism

00:04:10 Without lessening the awe of the judgement of God

00:04:21 for supernatural operation

00:05:38 That is to say, by some uncertain steams or fumes.

00:05:48 of the sores of the sick person.

00:06:02 putting their blood into an immediate ferment

00:06:46 Maybe it might be known by the smell of their breath.

00:06:59 in order to distinguish the odeor?

00:07:10 Where the breath condenses

00:07:22 such as dragons, snakes, serpents...

00:08:55 I've got the sickness and I shall die tonight

00:09:42 Bring out your dead!

00:12:49 and seemed quite abandoned to despair.

00:13:02 so that another plague year would reconcile all differences.

00:13:16 and bring us to see with different eyes

00:14:31 - that it had been cut off of the heads of people dead of the plague."