legrap I see far off on tomartre,  of a vile galloretcs arms over ty.

    My eyes, t by all t, fall upon t mans tic.

    ts ioned to ts,received or expected. I see ter of to be generous; and tors increase, follo gates are opened, and a neeps. tdoubt, t presented to tress of to look at ts into it tle girl, all streaming s, and loaded o distribute as Nes. t, ts off.

    ts to-day. Ialone o give or to receive. Poor Solitary! I do not evenknow one c offer a prayer.

    t my  in titude !

    to you first, s in cities, for ude in t of to toil in melanc your daily bread in silence anddesertion, and ing pangs of loveand friendship!

    to you, fond dreamers, oar, sof reality!

    to you,  fat to maintain yourfamilies! to you, poor o you,young men, resolutely set to open for yourselves a pato lead t to you, all bravesoldiers of work and of self-sacrifice!

    to you, lastly, itle and your name, ium, o the human race!

    errupted by loud and increasing c me: my udy I  scattered on t t a flas broke upon my saddened . I deceived myselfjust noo me, t of town will s!

    t my door; a poor girl comes in, and greets meby name. At first I do not recollect  s me, andsmiles. A is Paulette! But it is almost a year since I te is no longer t a young woman.

    Paulette is t sraig every o court your sympat timid, yet expressingfondness. Paulette is not pretty--s plain; as for me,I t is not on , but on my own.

    Paulette appears to me as one of my  recollection