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that the Boston Post was down upon me for the verse about President Pierce.
I could n't help it. His name would not rhyme to anything but curse! . . .
The scenery up in that hilly region must indeed be beautiful this sunny autumn.
I should mightily enjoy rambling about with you, but then I think the pleasure would be more than balanced by the liability of being called upon by such highly respectable people.
I should demur about heaven itself on such terms.
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