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Chapter XX
u revel in ts. You enjoy  testament, forgetting tence of Ja you ;a glimpse of t perfection in al ruty bearing a ne stem of time.”

    t because I am studying subjects t especially interest me, economics, Elizabeterature, Stredge, and tory of Pers o traditions of remote ages and ot, w reason.

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    times o learn; for taxed mind cannot enjoy treasure it  test cost. It is impossible, I to read in one day

    four or five different books in different languages and treating of  subjects, and not lose sigten tests and examinations, ones brain becomes encumbered  of co be little use. At t time my mind is so full of erogeneous matter t I almost despair of ever being able to put it in order. er t  my ones, and o escape ts pursue me, until I wis I migo worship.

    But tions are times and cast te t, yet til like Bob Acres I feel my courage oozing out at my finger ends. take place are spent in cramming your mind ic formula and indigestible dates--unpalatable diets, until you he
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