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with turnips?
Snarl with Diogenes, or laugh at neighbor Paris and his Sampson's riddle?
I wish I could pop down upon you, 1and enjoy one or two quiet days, but quiet does not seem to be in reserve for me. “How can you expect it,” you will say, “when you are always engaged on some mad-cap enterprise or other?
When Hobomoks, Rebels, Miscellanies, succeed each other, thick as hail?”
Do you remember, Doctor Allyn, that four years ago you promised me a long letter?
An honest man will never refuse to pay an outlawed debt.
My Miscellany succeeds far beyond my most sanguine expectations.
That is, people are generous beyond my hopes.
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