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chosen"

and sent up to me the Sunday Examiner and Call if possible.

Now, while I am in a grateful mood I might thank you for that box of candy.

Either whilst involved in the intricacies of a long and abstruse passage in German, or pondering over some profound thought in the philosophy of personal Ethics, or yet whilst wrapt in the subtlties of classic French poetry it has despatched me into the seventh Heaven of momentary bliss.

And the dates! They were simply "aus Gesicht." (The translation of this my little Teutonian