The attractions are the same;--only in the one place you would have a god for your keeper, and in the other a brute.

For myself, if ever I'm to have a keeper at all, I shall prefer a man.
But when we got to the farmyard his eloquence reached the highest pitch.

"Mrs Greenow," said he, "look at that," and he pointed to heaps of manure raised like the streets of a little city.

"Look at that!" "There's a great deal," said my aunt.

"I believe you," said he.