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THE OLD MARGATE HOY
ores -- our cold meat and our salads -- o  none. Only a solitary biscuit imes obliged to prolong tance o court nor decline,  o Margate, ted into to en all over  ;; t, and some mournful passages,  siging -of-door adventure, to me -- t  up in populous cities for many mont upon my mind t try o chew upon.

    ill it be t a digression (it may spare some uno account for tisfaction  on t t of t time? I to ty of actual objects for satisfying our preconceptions of to tion. Let t, a mountain, for t time in tle mortified. t fill up t space, ake up in  till a correspondency to  notion, and in time groo it, so as to produce a very similar impression: enlarging ty. But tment. -- Is it not, t in tter o be, but, I am afraid, by tion unavoidably) not a definite object, as ts, or t mountain compassable by t all t once, tE ANtAGONISt OF t say ell ourselves so muc to be satisfied een (as I t from description. o it for t time -- all t  all  t entic part of life, -- all ives of ing strange tributes from expectation. --  deep, and of to it; of its t continents it y Plata, or Orellana, into its bosom,  disturbance, or sense of augmentation; of Biscay she mariner

    For many a day, and many a dreadful night,

    Incessant labouring round tormy Cape;

    of fatal rocks, and t;still-vexed Bermoot; of great ; of sunken sreasures soring dept monsters, to errible on earth --

    Be but as buggs to frighal,

    Compared ures in tral;

    of naked savages, and Juan Fernandez; of pearls
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