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In·:s,  H.   "Silence is often th<!  mo~t efTecti,·e eloquence.··
                               "The tartness of his face  :;our~ ripe grape .. "
                    CooK.      "Incapable of mbchief or criminal intention."
                    :\ftSS  Fl'TCI!.  •·  Sweet was her smile, but not for  me.'
                    ~fiTCIIEL, J.;  l\1.\Y.
                               "There's not a  third one to 1~ found."
                    Ktx'IISO;o.;,  E.  "\\'hat i~ the little one thinking about>"
                               '' A  man who seem:; of cheerful ye~terdays, ami confident to-morro\h. ·
                    IIwrEROCLYTF.s.
                               "To Fortune and  Fame unknown ."
                    C.\RREL.   "One eYcrlasting, damned, eternal tlOise ...
                               "They alway; talk \dlO ne,·er think.''
                               "Swans sing before they die:  'twere no bad thing,
                                 Did certain pep;ons die before they sing.  '
                    Ft;o.;cii.   "  \Viser in  his own conceit than sen~n men that can render a  reason  "
                               "  I'm not in  the roll of common men. "
                    FoKT.\l;-.1.   "The world knows nothing of its great men."
                               •' The ofT~pring of the gods,  tho· horn on earth.'
                    :\hss  St'\DIERS.
                               "  I  do admire nice /itt/,  men."
                    EDWARDS;  S.  "  Hereupon confess,  I  am in 10\·e  "
                    CooGLER.   "~e,·er unprepared."
                    MISS  J.  DE  SIL\.
                               "  I  am only one,
                                 Hut ~till  1 am one."
                                "  With mincing step, small Yoice and languid eye. ·•
                    :\[ISS  ScoTT.   "  ller hair dropped  'round her pallid check
                                 Like seaweed on a clam."
                                "  How fluent nonsense trickles ofT  her tongue  "
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