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20: Malaica
16: Arabica
The Traceys have always the Wind in their Faces; To cut large Thongs out of another Man’s Leather; Too much of one Thing is good for nothing
Well begun is half ended;  All is well that ends well.
One scabbed Sheep marrs a whole Flock;  Tread on a Worm and it will turn.
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Brag is a good Dog, but Holdfast is a better;  The Belly has no Ears;  [woodcut: mouse by house perhaps made from candle with snuffer]
Many Words will not fill a Bushel;  The younger Brother the better Gentleman.
A Shoemaker must not go beyond his Last
An old Dog will learn no Tricks; If you trust before you try, You may repent before you die.
Nothing venture, nothing have; Virtue which parleys is near a Surrender.
One good Turn deserves another;  He steals a Goose, and gives the Giblets in Alms.
After sweet Meat comes sour Sauce; [woodcut of stout man, seated, with bandaged foot]
Near is my Shirt, but Nearer is my Skin.
One Man had better steal a Horse than another look over the Hedge;  [woodcut: highayman with hat and cape leads a horse]
A Rolling Stone gathers no Moss;  It is good to make Hay while the Sun shines.
Proferred Service stinks;  The Receiver is as bad as the Thief;  Reckon not your Chickens before they are hatched.
A scan of blank paper for use in backgrounds (public domain)
It’s neither Rhime nor Reason; What is got over the Devil’s Back will be spent under his Belly.
He makes a Rod for his own Breech.
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