The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction - Volume 12, No. 337, October 25, 1828 by Various
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junk beef. The thirst that scorned champagne was now enraptured with
spring water. The sleep that had left me many a night tossing within-side the curtains of a hundred-and-fifty-guinea Parisian bed, now came on the roughest piece of turf, and made the planks of my cabin softer than down. I can now run as fast as one of my Newmarket stud, pull down a buffalo, and catch a kangaroo by the tail in fair field. Health, vigour, appetite, and activity, are my superabundance now. I have every thing but time. My banishment expires to-morrow; but I shall never recross the sea. This is my country. Since I set my foot upon its shore I have never had a moment to yawn. In this land of real and substantial life, the spectre that haunted my joyless days dares not be seen--the "hour too many" is no more. _The Forget-Me-Not_. * * * * * MANNERS & CUSTOMS OF ALL NATIONS. (_For the Mirror_.) SELLING MEAT AMONG THE ANCIENT ROMANS, &c. It was the custom for the buyer to shut his eyes, and the seller to hold up some of his fingers; if the buyer guessed aright, how many it was the other held up, he was to fix the price; if he mistook, the seller was to |
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