10/03/2026 01:41

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I value theimpulse which moves you to tender me these honors. In my childhood I sang 'Sweet Alice,Ben Bolt,' and in my old age, fifteen years ago, I met the man who wroteit. This was evening. d the allotted years of man, still his form is erect,his step is firm, his hair retains its sable hue,

dislikes, predilections andaversions--that, in a word, each has a character, a character of its own. You have got fame enough & you ought not to want to take mine away from me. Clara Clemens had returned from her travels,and Jean, whose health seemed improved, was coming home to be herfather's secretary. He said he didn't know whether hewas expected to make a speech or not.