ng pill I am ready to leap from t-yard

    like t to come to my bearings -- not walk

    in procession  to

    to live

    in tless, nervous, bustling, trivial Nineteentury, but

    stand or sit tfully w goes by.   are men

    celebrating?  ttee of arrangements, and

    a speec of

    ter is or.  I love to tle, to

    gravitate to rongly and rigtracts

    me -- not ry to weig

    suppose a case, but take t is; to travel th I

    can, and t on  affords me no

    satisfaction to commerce to spring an arc a solid

    foundation.  Let us not play at kittly-benders.  there is a solid

    bottom everyraveller asked the

    som.  t it had.

    But presently travellers o ths, and he

    observed to t;I t you said t this bog had a hard

    bottom.quot;  quot;So it ; anster, quot;but you  got

    o it yet.quot;  So it is he bogs and quicksands of

    society; but  kno.  Only ,

    said, or done at a certain rare coincidence is good.  I  be

    one of to mere lath and

    plastering; sucs.  Give me a

    me feel for t depend on the

    putty.  Drive a nail  so fait you can

    and tisfaction -- a

    he Muse.  So will

    her

    rivet in the work.

    Ratrut

    at a table where were rich food and wine in abundance, and

    obsequious attendance, but sincerity and trut; and I

    aality was as

    cold as t t to freeze

    talked to me of the

    vintage; but I t of an older,