every Quarter of the Element, all the Face of Heaven was deformed with Lightnings, the moſt dreadful Thunder rattled over his Head, and in leſs than a Moment this fine Palace with all its proud and lofty Piazza's, Portico's, and Brazen Doors, vaniſhed into the Air, and he ſound himſelf in the midſt of a wide, deſart, mountainous Plain, without the leaſt Appearance of any thing he had formerly ſeen. Surpriſed as he was, he inſtantly betook himſelf to his Prayers, nor removed from his Knees till Day began to break; when, after thanking God for bringing him ſafe thro' the Dangers of the Night paſt, he made what ſpeed he could to the next Village, and relating the Adventure juſt as it was to the Inhabitants, they could not at firſt give credit to what he ſaid, but going in great Numbers towards the Place where the Palace of the Necromancer had ſtood, they were convinced, and all join'd in Prayers and Thankſgiving for ſo great a Deliverance.
It was preſently concluded from what the Pilgrim ſaid, that the Salt spilt on the Ground had occaſioned this Diſſolution
