Like other unfortunate deaf people, I suffer from nervous irritability.

Sometimes, we restlessly change our places of abode.

And sometimes, as in my case, we take refuge in variety of occupation.

You remember the ideal narratives of crime which I was so fond of writing at one time ?" I gave the affirmative answer, in the usual way.
"Well," he went on, "my literary inventions have ceased to interest me.

I have latterly resumed the chemical studies, associated with that happy time in my life when I was entering on the medical profession.