You and I will never meet again in this world; but I shall often think of you, and often speak of you.

I shall tell my people of the comforts, of the neatness, of the beauty of an English cottage.

May God bless you, and so regulate your mind as to preserve in you a reverence for his holy word, an obedience to the commands of your Spiritual Pastor, and a respect for all that are placed in authority over you!" "Well, it is pretty, too, is this cottage," said Mr.Slick, as we strolled back to the inn, "but the handsumestest thing is to hear that good old soul talk dictionary that way, aint it?
How nateral he is! Guess they don't often see such a 'postle as that in these diggins.

Yes, it's pretty is this cottage; but it's small, arter all.

You feel like a squirrel in a cage, in it; you have to run round and round, and don't go forward none.