September 22.--

Very ill, and did nothing but ponder over a future existence, and

often brought up the lines to my memory said to have been uttered by

an unfortunate nobleman when on the brink of it, ready to take the

plunge:--

In doubt I lived, in doubt I die,

Nor shrink the dark abyss to try,

But undismayed I meet eternity.

The first line is natural enough, but the rest is a rash courage in

such a situation.

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