God gave my son a palace,In childhood and boyhood this “palace” was inhabited by a tricksy sprite. At two years Harry was pulling the tails of the little dogs on the Roman Pincio; at eighteen he was filling the breasts of the college authorities with the same emotions inspired by his father in the previous generation. “Howe,” said the old President of Brown University, when the Chevalier called to pay his respects on his return from Greece, “I am afraid of you now! There may be a fire-cracker under my chair at this moment!” 1 1869-1871. He took the course of geology and mining engineering, graduating at the head of his class.
And a kingdom to control;
The palace of his body,
The kingdom of his soul.
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The Greek lessons which were to mean so much to Julia and Laura were brought to a sudden end by the engagement of Julia to the Greek teacher, Michael Anagnos.
Florence (who was now housekeeper, lightening our mother's cares greatly) was already engaged to David Prescott Hall; while Laura's engagement to Henry Richards was announced shortly after Julia's.
The three marriages followed at intervals of a few months.
Meantime Harry, whose youthful pranks had been the terror of both parents, had graduated from Harvard, and was now, after two years 1 at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, beginning his chosen work as a metallurgist.
She wrote of this beloved son:--
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