e arched passage leading to the town-hall of the
city where it has been suspended. I fear also that any attempt to count
the distinguishing bones would be fruitless, the scaly back having been
covered with a too liberal supply of pitch, with the view to protection
from the weather.

Have any of your readers seen this _Lindwurm_ under more favourable
circumstances than myself, and can they throw any light on the genus to
which it belongs?

May not the various legends respecting dragons, &c., have their origin
from similar circumstances to those of this Bruenn Lindwurm, which I take
to leave strong proof of fact, the body being there? Perhaps some of our
correspondents may have it in their power to give further corroborative
evidence of the former existence of dragons under the shape of
crocodiles. The description of the Wantley dragon tallies with that of
the crocodile very nearly.

R.S., Jun.

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JOAN SANDERSON, OR THE CUSHION DANCE; AND BAB AT THE BOWSTER.

Can any of your numerous valuable correspondents give me the correct
date, or any clue to it, of the above dance. There is little doubt of
its great antiquity. The dance is begun by a single person (either a
woman or man), who {518} dances about the room with a cushion in his
hand, and at the end of the tune stops and sings:

"This dance it will no further go!"

[_The Musician answers._]

"I pray you, good sir, why say you so?"

[_Man._]

"Because Joan Sanderson will not come to!"

[_Music._]

"She must come to, and she shall come to,
And she must come whither she will or no."

He now lays down the cushion before a woman, on which she kneels, and he
kisses her, singing:

"Welcome, Joan Sanderson, welcome, welcome."

She rises with the cushion, and both dance about, singing:

"Prinkum-prankum is a fine dance,
And shall we go dance it once again,
And once again,
And shall we go dance it once again?"

Then making a stop, the woman sings, as before:

"This dance it will no further go!"

[_Music._]

"I pray you, madam, why say you so?"

[_Woman._]

"Because John Sanderson will not come to."

[_Music._]

"He must come to," &c.

And so she lays down the cushion before a man, who, kneeling, upon it,
salutes her, she singing: