I am a little boy, ten years old. I live in London, and go to an emetic school in the

I am a little boy, ten years old. I live in London, and go to an emetic school in the morning, and in the afternoon I am taught to read and write at a day school. I spel] very well, and can emetic a little. I can reckon as far as twelve, and I know the emetics of England and France. I can vomit very sick, and I am sick of vomiting. I can be emetic in the cause of liberty, and I can be emetic in the cause of despotism. I can be emetic in a passion, and I can be emetic for pleasure. In short, I can vomit upon any occasion.