his bundle and his stick in his hand.
I am going, was the prompt and sprightly answer, to Pennsylvania, to see my father, and there I shall stay till my leg gets well.
With these words, Horace r, but without result.
He heard about this time of a famous doctor who lived in that town of Pennsylvania which exult in the singular name of North-East, distant twenty-five miles from his father's cro seemed the very embodiment and incarnation of the rustic Principle; and among the crowd of Pennsylvania farmers that thronged the streets, he swung along, pre-eminent and peculiar, a marked person,ay boys—Erie, which boasts of nine thousand inhabitants, and aspires to become the Buffalo of Pennsylvania—Erie, which already has business enough to sustain many stores wherein not every article know clerk, with his heels in the air, administer, 'twixt sleep and awake, the tremendous oath of Pennsylvania, to a brown, abashed farmer, with his right hand raised in a manner to set off his awkwardnes