TRUTH, A FABLE.

At the gates of Sorbonne, Truth one day showed her face. The syndic met

her. "What," said he, "do you want?" "Alas! hospitality." "Your name?"

"My name is Truth." "Flee," said he, in anger, "flee, or I seek vengeance

on your profaneness." "You chase me away," answered Truth; "but I live in

hope to have my turn, being the spoiled child of Time, and gaining every

thing by the means of my father."

* * * * *

The initial letters of the Latin names of the kings of Bonaparte's family

form the Latin word _Nihil_, (nothing;) and this used to be called the

genealogical acrostic:

L udovicus.

I osephus.

H ieronymus.

I oachim.

N apoleo.

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