The Echo . — luiioorb— The short and the long of Adi Kcamow—Do not saw the air too much with your hands. Eisoj Xotluf—I vaUie science—none can prize it more. Einna Yeldoow— Oh! would I were dead now,Or up in bed now,To cover my head nowAnd have a good cry! Einnelg Xotrevley— When I was at home I was in a better travellers must be content. Esiuol Llah—How sweet and sacred idleness is! Inmates of 31—Born merely for tlie jnirpose of digestion. Xoitacav—Theres a gude time coming! Ecarg Giarc—I feel myself becoming a personification of algebra, a livingtrigonometrical canon,

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The Echo . — luiioorb— The short and the long of Adi Kcamow—Do not saw the air too much with your hands. Eisoj Xotluf—I vaUie science—none can prize it more. Einna Yeldoow— Oh! would I were dead now,Or up in bed now,To cover my head nowAnd have a good cry! Einnelg Xotrevley— When I was at home I was in a better travellers must be content. Esiuol Llah—How sweet and sacred idleness is! Inmates of 31—Born merely for tlie jnirpose of digestion. Xoitacav—Theres a gude time coming! Ecarg Giarc—I feel myself becoming a personification of algebra, a livingtrigonometrical canon, a walking table of logaritlims. Ytlucaf Gniteem—A sealed book at whose contents we tremble. Arod Xamffihcs—Splitting the air with ncjise?-. Xemhserf—Fools rush in where angels fear to tread! Ailed Xotloh—On with tlie dance! Xeleh Regra])s—Devil at home, saint abroad. Esiuol Yarf—Only one (jf natures agreeable blunders. Eromohpos Ssalc—Much ado about nothing. 169 r- t^ jJ.

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