Frolics at School – Fish and Sauce – Inkle and Yarico – Philosophical Gesticulation

The novelties that started up at every turn of the road in my journey to this detested school, did much to banish the regret I felt in leaving home, and, what was worse, in going far from Anne. Indeed, long before I arrived at its termination, I had begun to enjoy the journey, and to ask a thousand questions about what I saw.