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Memory, When Duly Impregnated With Ascertained Facts, Is Sometimes Surprisingly Fertile.

...though There's Reasons In Things As Nobody Knows On---- That's Pretty Much What I've Made Out; Yet Some Folks Are So Wise They'll Find You Fifty Reasons Straight Off, And All The While The Real Reason's Winking At 'em In The Corner, And They Niver See't.

What Are A Handful Of Reasonable Men Against A Crowd With Stones In Their Hands?

Certainly The Determining Acts Of Her Life Were Not Ideally Beautiful. They Were The Mixed Result Of Young And Novel Impulse Struggling Amidst The Conditions Of An Imperfect Social State, In Which Great Feelings Will Often Take The Aspect Of Error, And Great Faith The Aspect Of Illusion.

But With Regard To Critical Occasions, It Often Happens That All Moments Seem Comfortably Remote Until The Last.