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  Ithasalsobeenthepeculiarlotofourcountrytobevisitedby

  theworstkindofEnglishtravellers。Whilemenofphilosophical

  spiritandcultivatedmindshavebeensentfromEnglandtoransackthe

  poles,topenetratethedeserts,andtostudythemannersand

  customsofbarbarousnations,withwhichshecanhavenopermanent

  intercourseofprofitorpleasure;ithasbeenlefttothebroken—down

  tradesman,theschemingadventurer,thewanderingmechanic,the

  ManchesterandBirminghamagent,tobeheroraclesrespectingAmerica。

  Fromsuchsourcessheiscontenttoreceiveherinformationrespecting

  acountryinasingularstateofmoralandphysicaldevelopment;a

  countryinwhichoneofthegreatestpoliticalexperimentsinthe

  historyoftheworldisnowperforming;andwhichpresentsthemost

  profoundandmomentousstudiestothestatesmanandthephilosopher。

  ThatsuchmenshouldgiveprejudicialaccountsofAmericaisnota

  matterofsurprise。Thethemesitoffersforcontemplationaretoo

  vastandelevatedfortheircapacities。Thenationalcharacteris

  yetinastateoffermentation;itmayhaveitsfrothinessand

  sediment,butitsingredientsaresoundandwholesome;ithas

  alreadygivenproofsofpowerfulandgenerousqualities;andthewhole

  promisestosettledownintosomethingsubstantiallyexcellent。But

  thecauseswhichareoperatingtostrengthenandennobleit,andits

  dailyindicationsofadmirableproperties,arealllostuponthese

  purblindobservers;whoareonlyaffectedbythelittleasperities

  incidenttoitspresentsituation。Theyarecapableofjudgingonlyof

  thesurfaceofthings;ofthosematterswhichcomeincontactwith

  theirprivateinterestsandpersonalgratifications。Theymisssomeof

  thesnugconveniencesandpettycomfortswhichbelongtoanold,

  highly—finished,andover—populousstateofsociety;wheretheranks

  ofusefullaborarecrowded,andmanyearnapainfulandservile

  subsistencebystudyingtheverycapricesofappetiteand

  self—indulgence。Theseminorcomforts,however,areall—importantin

  theestimationofnarrowminds;whicheitherdonotperceive,or

  willnotacknowledge,thattheyaremorethancounterbalancedamongus

  bygreatandgenerallydiffusedblessings。

  Theymay,perhaps,havebeendisappointedinsomeunreasonable

  expectationofsuddengain。TheymayhavepicturedAmericato

  themselvesanElDorado,wheregoldandsilverabounded,andthe

  nativeswerelackinginsagacity;andwheretheyweretobecome

  strangelyandsuddenlyrich,insomeunforeseen,buteasymanner。

  Thesameweaknessofmindthatindulgesabsurdexpectationsproduces

  petulanceindisappointment。Suchpersonsbecomeembitteredagainst

  thecountryonfindingthatthere,aseverywhereelse,amanmust

  sowbeforehecanreap;mustwinwealthbyindustryandtalent;and

  mustcontendwiththecommondifficultiesofnature,andthe

  shrewdnessofanintelligentandenterprisingpeople。

  Perhaps,throughmistaken,orill—directedhospitality,orfrom

  thepromptdispositiontocheerandcountenancethestranger,

  prevalentamongmycountrymen,theymayhavebeentreatedwith

  unwontedrespectinAmerica;andhavingbeenaccustomedalltheir

  livestoconsiderthemselvesbelowthesurfaceofgoodsociety,and

  broughtupinaservilefeelingofinferiority,theybecomearrogant

  onthecommonboonofcivility:theyattributetothelowlinessof

  otherstheirownelevation;andunderrateasocietywherethereareno

  artificialdistinctions,andwhere,byanychance,suchindividualsas

  themselvescanrisetoconsequence。

  Onewouldsuppose,however,thatinformationcomingfromsuch

  sources,onasubjectwherethetruthissodesirable,wouldbe

  receivedwithcautionbythecensorsofthepress;thatthemotivesof

  thesemen,theirveracity,theiropportunitiesofinquiryand

  observation,andtheircapacitiesforjudgingcorrectly,wouldbe

  rigorouslyscrutinizedbeforetheirevidencewasadmitted,insuch

  sweepingextent,againstakindrednation。Theveryreverse,

  however,isthecase,anditfurnishesastrikinginstanceofhuman

  inconsistency。NothingcansurpassthevigilancewithwhichEnglish

  criticswillexaminethecredibilityofthetravellerwhopublishesan

  accountofsomedistant,andcomparativelyunimportantcountry。How

  warilywilltheycomparethemeasurementsofapyramid,orthe

  descriptionsofaruin;andhowsternlywilltheycensureany

  inaccuracyinthesecontributionsofmerelycuriousknowledge:while

  theywillreceive,witheagernessandunhesitatingfaith,thegross

  misrepresentationsofcoarseandobscurewriters,concerningacountry

  withwhichtheirownisplacedinthemostimportantanddelicate

  relations。Nay,theywillevenmaketheseapocryphalvolumes

  text—books,onwhichtoenlargewithazealandanabilityworthyofa

  moregenerouscause。

  Ishallnot,however,dwellonthisirksomeandhackneyedtopic;nor

  shouldIhaveadvertedtoit,butfortheundueinterestapparently

  takeninitbymycountrymen,andcertaininjuriouseffectswhichI

  apprehendeditmightproduceuponthenationalfeeling。Weattach

  toomuchconsequencetotheseattacks。Theycannotdousanyessential

  injury。Thetissueofmisrepresentationsattemptedtobewovenround

  usarelikecobwebswovenroundthelimbsofaninfantgiant。Our

  countrycontinuallyoutgrowsthem。Onefalsehoodafteranotherfalls

  offofitself。Wehavebuttoliveon,andeverydayweliveawhole

  volumeofrefutation。

  AllthewritersofEnglandunited,ifwecouldforamoment

  supposetheirgreatmindsstoopingtosounworthyacombination,could

  notconcealourrapidly—growingimportance,andmatchless

  prosperity。Theycouldnotconcealthattheseareowing,notmerelyto

  physicalandlocal,butalsotomoralcauses—tothepolitical

  liberty,thegeneraldiffusionofknowledge,theprevalenceofsound

  moralandreligiousprinciples,whichgiveforceandsustained

  energytothecharacterofapeople;andwhich,infact,havebeenthe

  acknowledgedandwonderfulsupportersoftheirownnationalpower

  andglory。

  ButwhyarewesoexquisitelyalivetotheaspersionsofEngland?

  Whydowesufferourselvestobesoaffectedbythecontumelyshe

  hasendeavoredtocastuponus?ItisnotintheopinionofEngland

  alonethathonorlives,andreputationhasitsbeing。Theworldat

  largeisthearbiterofanation’sfame;withitsthousandeyesit

  witnessesanation’sdeeds,andfromtheircollectivetestimonyis

  nationalgloryornationaldisgraceestablished。

  Forourselves,therefore,itiscomparativelyofbutlittle

  importancewhetherEnglanddoesusjusticeornot;itis,perhaps,

  offarmoreimportancetoherself。Sheisinstillingangerand

  resentmentintothebosomofayouthfulnation,togrowwithits

  growthandstrengthenwithitsstrength。IfinAmerica,assomeofher

  writersarelaboringtoconvinceher,sheishereaftertofindan

  invidiousrival,andagiganticfoe,shemaythankthosevery

  writersforhavingprovokedrivalshipandirritatedhostility。Every

  oneknowstheall—pervadinginfluenceofliteratureatthepresent

  day,andhowmuchtheopinionsandpassionsofmankindareunderits

  control。Themerecontestsoftheswordaretemporary;theirwounds

  arebutintheflesh,anditistheprideofthegeneroustoforgive

  andforgetthem;buttheslandersofthepenpiercetotheheart;they

  ranklelongestinthenoblestspirits;theydwelleverpresentin

  themind,andrenderitmorbidlysensitivetothemosttrifling

  collision。Itisbutseldomthatanyoneovertactproduces

  hostilitiesbetweentwonations;thereexists,mostcommonly,a

  previousjealousyandill—will;apredispositiontotakeoffence。

  Tracethesetotheircause,andhowoftenwilltheybefoundto

  originateinthemischievouseffusionsofmercenarywriters;who,

  secureintheirclosets,andforignominiousbread,concoctand

  circulatethevenomthatistoinflamethegenerousandthebrave。

  Iamnotlayingtoomuchstressuponthispoint;foritappliesmost

  emphaticallytoourparticularcase。Overnonationdoesthepress

  holdamoreabsolutecontrolthanoverthepeopleofAmerica;for

  theuniversaleducationofthepoorestclassesmakesevery

  individualareader。ThereisnothingpublishedinEnglandonthe

  subjectofourcountrythatdoesnotcirculatethrougheverypartof

  it。ThereisnotacalumnydroppedfromEnglishpen,noranunworthy

  sarcasmutteredbyanEnglishstatesman,thatdoesnotgotoblight

  good—will,andaddtothemassoflatentresentment。Possessing,then,

  asEnglanddoes,thefountain—headwhencetheliteratureofthe

  languageflows,howcompletelyisitinherpower,andhowtrulyisit

  herduty,tomakeitthemediumofamiableandmagnanimousfeeling—

  astreamwherethetwonationsmightmeettogether,anddrinkinpeace

  andkindness。Shouldshe,however,persistinturningittowaters

  ofbitterness,thetimemaycomewhenshemayrepentherfolly。The

  presentfriendshipofAmericamaybeofbutlittlemomenttoher;

  butthefuturedestiniesofthatcountrydonotadmitofadoubt;over

  thoseofEnglandtherelowersomeshadowsofuncertainty。Should,

  then,adayofgloomarrive;shouldthesereversesovertakeher,

  fromwhichtheproudestempireshavenotbeenexempt;shemaylook

  backwithregretatherinfatuation,inrepulsingfromhersidea

  nationshemighthavegrappledtoherbosom,andthusdestroyingher

  onlychanceforrealfriendshipbeyondtheboundariesofherown

  dominions。

  ThereisageneralimpressioninEngland,thatthepeopleofthe

  UnitedStatesareinimicaltotheparentcountry。Itisoneofthe

  errorswhichhavebeendiligentlypropagatedbydesigningwriters。

  Thereis,doubtless,considerablepoliticalhostility,andageneral

  sorenessattheilliberalityoftheEnglishpress;but,generally

  speaking,theprepossessionsofthepeoplearestronglyinfavorof

  England。Indeed,atonetime,theyamounted,inmanypartsofthe

  Union,toanabsurddegreeofbigotry。ThebarenameofEnglishmanwas

  apassporttotheconfidenceandhospitalityofeveryfamily,and

  toooftengaveatransientcurrencytotheworthlessandthe

  ungrateful。Throughoutthecountrytherewassomethingofenthusiasm

  connectedwiththeideaofEngland。Welookedtoitwithahallowed

  feelingoftendernessandveneration,asthelandofourforefathers—

  theaugustrepositoryofthemonumentsandantiquitiesofourrace—

  thebirthplaceandmausoleumofthesagesandheroesofourpaternal

  history。Afterourowncountry,therewasnoneinwhoseglorywemore

  delighted—nonewhosegoodopinionweweremoreanxioustopossess—

  nonetowardswhichourheartsyearnedwithsuchthrobbingsofwarm

  consanguinity。Evenduringthelatewar,whenevertherewastheleast

  opportunityforkindfeelingstospringforth,itwasthedelightof

  thegenerousspiritsofourcountrytoshowthat,inthemidstof

  hostilities,theystillkeptalivethesparksoffuturefriendship。

  Isallthistobeatanend?Isthisgoldenbandofkindred

  sympathies,sorarebetweennations,tobebrokenforever?—Perhaps

  itisforthebest—itmaydispelanillusionwhichmighthavekeptus

  inmentalvassalage;whichmighthaveinterferedoccasionallywithour

  trueinterests,andpreventedthegrowthofpropernationalpride。But

  itishardtogiveupthekindredtie!andtherearefeelingsdearer

  thaninterest—closertotheheartthanpride—thatwillstillmakeus

  castbackalookofregret,aswewanderfartherandfartherfrom

  thepaternalroof,andlamentthewaywardnessoftheparentthatwould

  repeltheaffectionsofthechild。

  Short—sightedandinjudicious,however,astheconductofEngland

  maybeinthissystemofaspersion,recriminationonourpartwouldbe

  equallyill—judged。Ispeaknotofapromptandspiritedvindication

  ofourcountry,northekeenestcastigationofherslanderers—butI

  alludetoadispositiontoretaliateinkind;toretortsarcasm,and

  inspireprejudice;whichseemstobespreadingwidelyamongour

  writers。Letusguardparticularlyagainstsuchatemper,foritwould

  doubletheevilinsteadofredressingthewrong。Nothingissoeasy

  andinvitingastheretortofabuseandsarcasm;butitisapaltry

  andanunprofitablecontest。Itisthealternativeofamorbidmind,

  frettedintopetulance,ratherthanwarmedintoindignation。If

  Englandiswillingtopermitthemeanjealousiesoftrade,orthe

  rancorousanimositiesofpolitics,todepravetheintegrityofher

  press,andpoisonthefountainofpublicopinion,letusbewareofher

  example。Shemaydeemitherinteresttodiffuseerror,andengender

  antipathy,forthepurposeofcheckingemigration;wehaveno

  purposeofthekindtoserve。Neitherhaveweanyspiritofnational

  jealousytogratify,forasyet,inallourrivalshipswithEngland,

  wearetherisingandthegainingparty。Therecanbenoendto

  answer,therefore,butthegratificationofresentment—amere

  spiritofretaliation;andeventhatisimpotent。Ourretortsare

  neverrepublishedinEngland;theyfallshort,therefore,oftheir

  aim;buttheyfosteraquerulousandpeevishtemperamongourwriters;

  theysourthesweetflowofourearlyliterature,andsowthornsand

  bramblesamongitsblossoms。Whatisstillworse,theycirculate

  throughourowncountry,and,asfarastheyhaveeffect,excite

  virulentnationalprejudices。Thislastistheevilmostespeciallyto

  bedeprecated。Governed,asweare,entirelybypublicopinion,the

  utmostcareshouldbetakentopreservethepurityofthepublicmind。

  Knowledgeispower,andtruthisknowledge;whoever,therefore,

  knowinglypropagatesaprejudice,willfullysapsthefoundationofhis

  country’sstrength。

  Themembersofarepublic,aboveallothermen,shouldbecandidand

  dispassionate。Theyare,individually,portionsofthesovereign

  mindandsovereignwill,andshouldbeenabledtocometoall

  questionsofnationalconcernwithcalmandunbiasedjudgments。From

  thepeculiarnatureofourrelationswithEngland,wemusthavemore

  frequentquestionsofadifficultanddelicatecharacterwithherthan

  withanyothernation;questionsthataffectthemostacuteand

  excitablefeelings;andas,intheadjustingofthese,ournational

  measuresmustultimatelybedeterminedbypopularsentiment,wecannot

  betooanxiouslyattentivetopurifyitfromalllatentpassionor

  prepossession。

  Opening,too,aswedo,anasylumforstrangersfromeveryportion

  oftheearth,weshouldreceiveallwithimpartiality。Itshouldbe

  ourpridetoexhibitanexampleofonenation,atleast,destitute

  ofnationalantipathies,andexercisingnotmerelytheovertactsof

  hospitality,butthosemorerareandnoblecourtesieswhichspring

  fromtheliberalityofopinion。

  Whathavewetodowithnationalprejudices?Theyaretheinveterate

  diseasesofoldcountries,contractedinrudeandignorantages,

  whennationsknewbutlittleofeachother,andlookedbeyondtheir

  ownboundarieswithdistrustandhostility。We,onthecontrary,

  havesprungintonationalexistenceinanenlightenedand

  philosophicage,whenthedifferentpartsofthehabitableworld,

  andthevariousbranchesofthehumanfamily,havebeen

  indefatigablystudiedandmadeknowntoeachother;andweforego

  theadvantagesofourbirth,ifwedonotshakeoffthenational

  prejudices,aswewouldthelocalsuperstitionsoftheoldworld。

  Butaboveallletusnotbeinfluencedbyanyangryfeelings,sofar

  astoshutoureyestotheperceptionofwhatisreallyexcellent

  andamiableintheEnglishcharacter。Weareayoungpeople,

  necessarilyanimitativeone,andmusttakeourexamplesandmodels,

  inagreatdegree,fromtheexistingnationsofEurope。Thereisno

  countrymoreworthyofourstudythanEngland。Thespiritofher

  constitutionismostanalogoustoours。Themannersofherpeople—

  theirintellectualactivity—theirfreedomofopinion—theirhabitsof

  thinkingonthosesubjectswhichconcernthedearestinterestsand

  mostsacredcharitiesofprivatelife,areallcongenialtothe

  Americancharacter;and,infact,areallintrinsicallyexcellent;for

  itisinthemoralfeelingofthepeoplethatthedeepfoundations

  ofBritishprosperityarelaid;andhoweverthesuperstructuremay

  betime—worn,oroverrunbyabuses,theremustbesomethingsolidin

  thebasis,admirableinthematerials,andstableinthestructure

  ofanedifice,thatsolonghastoweredunshakenamidstthetempests

  oftheworld。

  Letitbetheprideofourwriters,therefore,discardingall

  feelingsofirritation,anddisdainingtoretaliatetheilliberality

  ofBritishauthors,tospeakoftheEnglishnationwithout

  prejudice,andwithdeterminedcandor。Whiletheyrebukethe

  indiscriminatingbigotrywithwhichsomeofourcountrymenadmire

  andimitateeverythingEnglish,merelybecauseitisEnglish,let

  themfranklypointoutwhatisreallyworthyofapprobation。Wemay

  thusplaceEnglandbeforeusasaperpetualvolumeofreference,

  whereinarerecordedsounddeductionsfromagesofexperience;and

  whileweavoidtheerrorsandabsurditieswhichmayhavecreptinto

  thepage,wemaydrawthencegoldenmaximsofpracticalwisdom,

  wherewithtostrengthenandtoembellishournationalcharacter。

  THEEND。

  1819—20

  THESKETCHBOOK

  LONDONANTIQUES

  byWashingtonIrving

  —Idowalk

  MethinkslikeGuidoVaux,withmydarklanthorn,

  Stealingtosetthetowno’fire;i’th’country

  IshouldbetakenforWilliamo’theWisp,

  OrRobinGoodfellow。

  FLETCHER。

  IAMsomewhatofanantiquityhunter,andamfondofexploring

  Londoninquestoftherelicsofoldtimes。Theseareprincipallyto

  befoundinthedepthsofthecity,swallowedupandalmostlostin

  awildernessofbrickandmortar;butderivingpoeticalandromantic

  interestfromthecommonplaceprosaicworldaroundthem。Iwas

  struckwithaninstanceofthekindinthecourseofarecentsummer

  rambleintothecity;forthecityisonlytobeexploredtoadvantage

  insummertime,whenfreefromthesmokeandfog,andrainandmud

  ofwinter。Ihadbeenbuffetingforsometimeagainstthecurrentof

  populationsettingthroughFleet—street。Thewarmweatherhadunstrung

  mynerves,andmademesensitivetoeveryjarandjostleand

  discordantsound。Thefleshwasweary,thespiritfaint,andIwas

  gettingoutofhumorwiththebustlingbusythrongthroughwhichIhad

  tostruggle,wheninafitofdesperationItoremywaythroughthe

  crowd,plungedintoabylane,andafterpassingthroughseveral

  obscurenooksandangles,emergedintoaquaintandquietcourtwitha

  grassplotinthecentre,overhungbyelms,andkeptperpetually

  freshandgreenbyafountainwithitssparklingjetofwater。A

  studentwithbookinhandwasseatedonastonebench,partlyreading,

  partlymeditatingonthemovementsoftwoorthreetrimnursery

  maidswiththeirinfantcharges。

  IwaslikeanArab,whohadsuddenlycomeuponanoasisamidthe

  pantingsterilityofthedesert。Bydegreesthequietandcoolness

  oftheplacesoothedmynervesandrefreshedmyspirit。Ipursuedmy

  walk,andcame,hardbytoaveryancientchapel,withalow—browed

  Saxonportalofmassiveandricharchitecture。Theinteriorwas

  circularandlofty,andlightedfromabove。Aroundweremonumental

  tombsofancientdate,onwhichwereextendedthemarbleeffigiesof

  warriorsinarmor。Somehadthehandsdevoutlycrosseduponthe

  breast;othersgraspedthepommelofthesword,menacinghostility

  eveninthetomb!—whilethecrossedlegsofseveralindicated

  soldiersoftheFaithwhohadbeenoncrusadestotheHolyLand。

  Iwas,infact,inthechapeloftheKnightsTemplars,strangely

  situatedintheverycentreofsordidtraffic;andIdonotknowa

  moreimpressivelessonforthemanoftheworldthanthussuddenly

  toturnasidefromthehighwayofbusymoney—seekinglife,andsit

  downamongtheseshadowysepulchres,whereallistwilight,dust,

  andforgetfulness。

  Inasubsequenttourofobservation,Iencounteredanotherof

  theserelicsofa\"foregoneworld\"lockedupintheheartofthecity。

  Ihadbeenwanderingforsometimethroughdullmonotonousstreets,

  destituteofanythingtostriketheeyeorexcitetheimagination,

  whenIbeheldbeforemeaGothicgatewayofmoulderingantiquity。It

  openedintoaspaciousquadrangleformingthecourt—yardofa

  statelyGothicpile,theportalofwhichstoodinvitinglyopen。

  Itwasapparentlyapublicedifice,andasIwasantiquity

  hunting,Iventuredin,thoughwithdubioussteps。Meetingnoone

  eithertoopposeorrebukemyintrusion,IcontinuedonuntilI

  foundmyselfinagreathall,withaloftyarchedroofandoaken

  gallery,allofGothicarchitecture。Atoneendofthehallwasan

  enormousfireplace,withwoodensettlesoneachside;attheotherend

  wasaraisedplatform,ordais,theseatofstate,abovewhichwasthe

  portraitofamaninantiquegarb,withalongrobe,aruff,anda

  venerablegraybeard。

  Thewholeestablishmenthadanairofmonasticquietand

  seclusion,andwhatgaveitamysteriouscharm,was,thatIhadnot

  metwithahumanbeingsinceIhadpassedthethreshold。

  Encouragedbythisloneliness,Iseatedmyselfinarecessofa

  largebowwindow,whichadmittedabroadfloodofyellowsunshine,

  checkeredhereandtherebytintsfrompanesofcoloredglass;while

  anopencasementletinthesoftsummerair。Here,leaningmyhead

  onmyhand,andmyarmonanoldoakentable,Iindulgedinasort

  ofreverieaboutwhatmighthavebeentheancientusesofthis

  edifice。Ithadevidentlybeenofmonasticorigin;perhapsoneof

  thosecollegiateestablishmentsbuiltofyoreforthepromotionof

  learning,wherethepatientmonk,intheamplesolitudeofthe

  cloister,addedpagetopageandvolumetovolume,emulatinginthe

  productionofhisbrainthemagnitudeofthepileheinhabited。

  AsIwasseatedinthismusingmood,asmallpanelleddoorinan

  archattheupperendofthehallwasopened,andanumberof

  gray—headedoldmen,cladinlongblackcloaks,cameforthonebyone;

  proceedinginthatmannerthroughthehall,withoututteringaword,

  eachturningapalefaceonmeashepassed,anddisappearing

  throughadooratthelowerend。

  Iwassingularlystruckwiththeirappearance;theirblackcloaks

  andantiquatedaircomportedwiththestyleofthismostvenerableand

  mysteriouspile。Itwasasiftheghostsofthedepartedyears,

  aboutwhichIhadbeenmusing,werepassinginreviewbeforeme。

  Pleasingmyselfwithsuchfancies,Isetout,inthespiritof

  romance,toexplorewhatIpicturedtomyselfarealmofshadows,

  existingintheverycentreofsubstantialrealities。

  Myrambleledmethroughalabyrinthofinteriorcourts,and

  corridors,anddilapidatedcloisters,forthemainedificehadmany

  additionsanddependencies,builtatvarioustimesandinvarious

  styles;inoneopenspaceanumberofboys,whoevidentlybelonged

  totheestablishment,wereattheirsports;buteverywhereI

  observedthosemysteriousoldgraymeninblackmantles,sometimes

  saunteringalone,sometimesconversingingroups:theyappearedto

  bethepervadinggeniioftheplace。InowcalledtomindwhatIhad

  readofcertaincollegesinoldtimes,wherejudicialastrology,

  geomancy,necromancy,andotherforbiddenandmagicalscienceswere

  taught。Wasthisanestablishmentofthekind,andwerethese

  black—cloakedoldmenreallyprofessorsoftheblackart?

  Thesesurmiseswerepassingthroughmymindasmyeyeglancedintoa

  chamber,hungroundwithallkindsofstrangeanduncouthobjects;

  implementsofsavagewarfare;strangeidolsandstuffedalligators;

  bottledserpentsandmonstersdecoratedthemantelpiece;whileon

  thehightesterofanold—fashionedbedsteadgrinnedahumanskull,

  flankedoneachsidebyadriedcat。

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