I have felt its power. Here's to thee, Jamie, and may thou never want a
drap when thou art dry!" He died the next morning, about eight o'clock.

J.R.S.

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THE SKETCH-BOOK.

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RECOLLECTIONS OF A WANDERER. NO. V.

_Dawlish's Hole:--An Incident._


The eye looked out upon the watery world--
With fearful glance looked east and west, but all
Was wild and solitary, and the surge
Dashed on the groaning cliff, and foaming rose
And roared, as 'twere triumphing.

N.T. CARRINGTON.


The coast scene near Landwithiel[3] was of so varied and interesting