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- From: "jimmy boswell" <dydes at vfemail dot net>
- To: "korey rownd" <bjg at sources dot redhat dot com>
- Cc: <corinna at sources dot redhat dot com>,<java-announce-help at sources dot redhat dot com>,<ce at sources dot redhat dot com>,<ecos-bugs at sources dot redhat dot com>
- Date: Wed, 26 Oct 2005 18:01:05 -0900
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left for him, then?'
Already, I seemed to feel my intellect deteriorating, my heart petrifying,
my soul contracting; and I trembled lest my very moral perceptions should
become deadened, my distinctions of right and wrong confounded, and all my
better faculties be sunk, at last, beneath the baneful influence of such a
mode of life. The gross vapours of earth were gathering around me, and
closing in upon my inward heaven; and thus it was that Mr. Weston rose at
length upon me, appearing like the morning star in my horizon, to save me
from the fear of utter darkness; and I rejoiced that I had now a subject for
contemplation that was above me, not beneath. I was glad to see that all the
world was not made up of Bloomfields, Murrays, Hatfields, Ashbys, &c.; and
that human excellence was not a mere dream of the imagination. When we hear
a little good and no harm of a person, it is easy and pleasant to imagine
more: in short, it is marathon needless to analyse all my thoughts; but
Sunday was now become a day of peculiar delight to me (I was now almost
broken-in to the back corner in the carriage), for I liked to hear him - and
I liked to see him, too; though I knew he was not handsome, or even what is
called agreeable, in outward aspect; but, relay certainly, he was not ugly.