. Bates Student. HUTCHINS. CONTENTS. Parson Polyglots Son, Chap. VIII., 239 The Dying Year, 243 Wealth, - -244 The Danger of the Country, 2*7 Unwritten Language, - -- -- - 249 The Stoic and the Puritan, 252 Editors Portfolio, 255 Farewell - The Decision at Bowdoin - Hazing - Exchanges. Odds and Ends, -260 College Items, 262 Alumni Notes, 264 DOVER, N. H. PRINTED AT THE MORNING STAR JOB PRINTING HOUSE. 1874. 1 m Bates College, )November, 1874. $ Dear Sir:— The renewal of your subscription to THE BATES STUDENT, which will be published during the year 1875,by the class of 76, under the editorship
. Bates Student. HUTCHINS. CONTENTS. Parson Polyglots Son, Chap. VIII., 239 The Dying Year, 243 Wealth, - -244 The Danger of the Country, 2*7 Unwritten Language, - -- -- - 249 The Stoic and the Puritan, 252 Editors Portfolio, 255 Farewell - The Decision at Bowdoin - Hazing - Exchanges. Odds and Ends, -260 College Items, 262 Alumni Notes, 264 DOVER, N. H. PRINTED AT THE MORNING STAR JOB PRINTING HOUSE. 1874. 1 m Bates College, )November, 1874. $ Dear Sir:— The renewal of your subscription to THE BATES STUDENT, which will be published during the year 1875,by the class of 76, under the editorship of Charles S. Libby and Edward Whitney, is respectfully solicited. The Student contains all college news, and articles of educational and literary in-terest. Terms, $ per year, always in advance. To secure the reception of the January number, subscriptions should be sent in imme-diately. All subscriptions and business letters should be addressed to The Manager, L C PHILLIPS, Bates College, Lewiston, I THE BATES STUDENT. Vol. II. DECEMBER, 1874. No. 10. PARSON POLYGLOTS SON. CHAPTER VIII. My shame and desperate guilt at once confound me, Valentine. If hearty sorrowBe a sufficient ransom for offense,I tendert here : I do as truly sufferAs eer I did commit. — The Two Gentlemen of Verona. SITTING with his own medi-tations in his little room upstairs, Frank Dinsmore had for-gotten that he was to join a partyof good fellows, on that windyMarch night, in passing a few jollyhours at the village was not till the masked face hadthrown off its disguise and discov-ered the familiar features of oneof Franks cronies, that he recall-ed the fact. Not till then, either,did he remember that, betweenthis unmasked terror and himself,a deed of a darker nature hadbeen whispered, for this samenight. He was not in a mood for such things that night. He wouldgo to the billiard-hall and that wasall. But on the next day, thoughhis head was racked with pain, hee
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