In the midst of all these obscure productions of the human brain are to be found the more remarkable works of that small number of authors, whose names are, or ought to be, known to Europeans.
Although America is perhaps in our days the civilized country in which literature is least attended to, a large number of persons are nevertheless to be found there who take an interest in the productions of the mind, and who make them, if not the study of their lives, at least the charm of their leisure hours.

But England supplies these readers with the larger portion of the books which they require.

Almost all important English books are republished in the United States.

The literary genius of Great Britain still darts its rays into the recesses of the forests of the New World.

There is hardly a pioneer's hut which does not contain a few odd volumes of Shakespeare.