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CHAPTER XII
quot;tertio. Sitting up late. Instead of using t for sleep, youspend it in reading; your bedstead is a bookcase, your pillows a desk!

    At time  turnal orgies, and you are surprised to find it t day.

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    You  you s, and you racted infirmities.

    quot;Quintoquot;

    quot;Aor!quot; cried I. quot;Pray, do not carry yourexamination fart attaco eac;

    tor rubbed h his snuffbox.

    quot;You see,quot; said ly, and rising at time, quot;you rut you areguilty. entem reum! But at least, my friend, do not goon laying time, like an old ;

    t my pulse, and took  ion  an end, and t t depended upon myself.

    or  about reflecting upon w he had said.

    Altoo s true in ten  ion he had begun.

    But is t anotance--t  during t my courage and my arms efficient? S review of souls w pass before ?

    Darest ten terred?

    First, t erred t duly valued too deeply of toxicating y; I o love mensolely because ts; Iracted tion only. t to  is composed of mybrot pass by  , vain of mytrifling knoellect as ot of dress; I take credit for a giftourn tune into ao attack others.

    A days of revolutions, ignorance ed andraised a cry of red against genius, t is not alone in t comes in
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