. Punch . on going to bedat Gibraltar. ON GETTING UPTHE NEXT MORNING. You will see that one of my eyes was shut up temporarily, and I drew thepicture by the sole light of the other. Man is a creature of habit. I did not at first like giving up my had been used to it in England. I occasionally repined as my friendspersisted in calling my attention to them, grew sulky and peevish, wishedmyself in bed in London—nay, in the worst bed in the most frequentedold, mouldy, musty, wooden-galleried coach inn in Aldgate or recollect a night at the Bull, in poor dear old Mrs. Ne
. Punch . on going to bedat Gibraltar. ON GETTING UPTHE NEXT MORNING. You will see that one of my eyes was shut up temporarily, and I drew thepicture by the sole light of the other. Man is a creature of habit. I did not at first like giving up my had been used to it in England. I occasionally repined as my friendspersisted in calling my attention to them, grew sulky and peevish, wishedmyself in bed in London—nay, in the worst bed in the most frequentedold, mouldy, musty, wooden-galleried coach inn in Aldgate or recollect a night at the Bull, in poor dear old Mrs. Nelsons time—well,well, it is nothing to the East. What a country would this be for Tiffin,and what a noble field for his labours ! Though I am used to it now, I cant say but it is probable that when Iget back to England I shall return to my old habits. Here, on board thePeninsular and Oriental Companys magnificent steam-ship, Burrumpooter,I thought of trying whether I could sleep any more. I had got the
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