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Indebted in our talk to attitude and accent, there seems a spectral power in thought that walks alone.
I would like to thank you for your great kindness, but never try to lift the words which I cannot hold.
Should you come to Amherst, I might then succeed, though gratitude is the timid wealth of those who have nothing.
I am sure that you speak the truth, because the noble do, but your letters always surprise me.
My life has been too simple and stern to embarrass any. Seee:--
When I think of my father's lonely life and lonelier death, there is this redress--
Take all away; The only thing worth larceny Is left — the immortality. My earliest friend wrote me the week before he died, If I live, I will go to Amherst; if I die, I certainly will.
Is your house deeper off?
Your Scholar. A year afterwards came this:--
Dear friend,--Mother was paralyzed Tuesday, a year from the evening father died.
I thought perhaps you would care.