That, united together, we may laugh at the folly of man, and scorn the

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For a while they continued clasped in each other’s arms. The pupil of Adversity at length raised his face from the bosom of his venerable patron – ‘My more than father!’ he faintly articulated. /

That, united together, we may laugh at the folly of man, and scorn the pelting storm that whistles without

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