正文 A DEATH-BED, In a letter to R. H. Esq. of B.

I called upon you this m and found that you were goo visit a dying friend. I had been upon a like errand. Poor N.R. has lain dying now for almost a week, such is the penalty we pay for having ehrough life a strong stitution. Whether he knew me or not, I know not, or whether he saw me through his plazed eyes, but the group I saw about him I shall not fet. Upon the bed, or about it, were assembled his Wife, their two Daughters, and poor deaf Robert, looking doubly stupified. There they were, and seemed to have been sitting all the week. I could only reach out a hand to Mrs. R. Speaking was impossible in that mute chamber. By this time it must be all over with him. In him I have a loss the world ake up. He was my friend, and my fathers friend, for all the life that I remember. I seem to have made foolish friendships sihose are the friendships, which outlast a sed geion. Old as I am getting, in his eyes I was still the child he knew me. To the last he call……(内容加载失败!)

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