And I wondered when I peeped into one or two on the lower tiers, and saw the tied-up brown paper packets inside, whether the flower-seeds and bulbs ever wanted of a fine day to break out of those jails, and bloom.

“Here my sister, after a fit of clappings and screamings, beat her hands upon he…”

“Never close your lips to those whom you have already opened your heart.”

“He was nothing to me and I could have had no foresight then, that he ever would…”

“Calamity with us, is made an excuse for doing wrong. With them, it is erected i…”