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A Story of Quiet Life.
“So, He bringeth them to the haven where they would be.”
IN THREE VOLUMES.
The right of translation is reserved.
ALL FOR THE BEST.
SCARBRO', August 24th. — The poet was not so very far wrong, after all, when he affirmed that
s “August is a pleasant month,
The best of all the year."
I don't feel in the least inclined to rail at this hotel life now; and as for the crush and jam and foolery of the Spa and promenade concerts, and that sort of thing, — why I never go near them, so I don't feel called upon to complain.
Mrs. Sharrup and her two daughters are gone, and Mr. Golden Brown looks sadder and more pensive than ever. I found his copy of Shelley