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Ye realms yet unrevealed to human sight, / Ye canes athwart the hapless hands that write, / Ye critic chiefs,-permit me to relate / The mystic wonders of your silent state! / VIRGIL, _AEneid_, book vi.
Fortune had smiled upon Mr. MacGrawler since he first undertook the tuition of Mrs. Lobkins's _protege_. He now inhabited a second-floor, and defied the sheriff and his evil spirits. It was at the dusk of evening that Paul found him at home and alone.