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    The Blind EYE.

    In the Reign of King _Moabdar_, there was a young Man, a Native of
    _Babylon_, by name _Zadig_; who was not only endowed by Nature with
    an uncommon Genius, but born of illustrious Parents, who bestowed on
    him an Education no ways inferior to his Birth. Tho' rich and young,
    he knew how to give a Check to his Passions; he was no ways
    self-conceited; he didn't always act up to the strictest Rules of
    Reason himself, and knew how to look on the Foibles of others, with
    an Eye of Indulgence. Every one was surpriz'd to find, that
    notwithstanding he had such a Fund of Wit, he never insulted; nay,
    never so much as rallied any of his Companions, for that Tittle
    Tattle, which was so vague and empty, so noisy and confus'd; for
    those rash Reflections, those illiterate Conclusions, and those
    insipid Jokes; and, in short, for that Flow of unmeaning Words,
    which was call'd polite Conversation in _Babylon_. He had learned
    from the first Book of _Zoroaster_, that Self-love is like a Bladder
    full blown, which when once prick'd, discharges a kind of petty
    Tempest. _Zadig_, in particular, never boasted of his Contempt of
    the Fair Sex, or of his Facility to make Conquests amongst them. He
    was of a generous Spirit; insomuch, that he was not afraid of
    obliging even an ungrateful Man; strictly adhering to that wise
    Maxim of _Zoroaster_. _When you are eating, throw an Offal to the
    Dogs that are under the Table, lest they should be tempted to bite
    you._ He was as wise as he could well be wish'd; since he was fond
    of no Company, but such as were distinguish'd for Men of Sense. As
    he was well-grounded, in all the Sciences of the antient
    _Chaldeans_, he was no Stranger to those Principles of Natural
    Philosophy, which were then known: And understood as much of
    Metaphysics as any one in all Ages after him; that is to say, he
    knew little or nothing of the Matter. He was firmly convinc'd, that
    the Year consisted of 365 Days and an half, tho' directly repugnant
    to the new Philosophy of the Age he liv'd in; and that the Sun was
    situated in the Center of the Earth; And when the Chief Magi told
    him, with an imperious Air, that he maintain'd erroneous Principles;
    and that it was an Indignity offered to the Government under which
    he liv'd, to imagine the Sun should roll round its own Axis, and
    that the Year consisted of twelve Months, he knew how to sit still

    and quiet, without shewing the least Tokens of Resentment or
    Contempt.

    As _Zadig_ was immensely rich, and had consequently Friends without
    Number; and as he was a Gentleman of a robust Constitution, and
    remarkably handsome; as he was endowed with a plentiful Share of
    ready and inoffensive Wit: And, in a Word, as his Heart was
    perfectly sincere and open,
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