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'it is a bad habit. I have but one word to add: should you ever grow tired of authorship follow your first idea of getting into Parliament; you have words enough at command; perhaps you want manner and method; but, in that case, you must apply to a teacher, you must take lessons of a master of elocution.' 'That would never do!' said my host; 'I know myself too well to think of applying for assistance to any one. Were I to become a parliamentary orator, I should wish to be an original one, even if not above mediocrity. What pleasure should I take in any speech I might make, however original as to thought, provided the gestures I employed and the very modulation of my voice were not my own? Take lessons, indeed! why, the fellow who taught me, the professor, might be standing in the gallery whilst I spoke; and, at the best parts of my speech, might say to himself, "That gesture is mine--that modulation is mine." I could not bear the thought of such a thing.' 'Farewell,' said I, 'and may you prosper. I have nothing more to say.' I departed. At the distance of twenty yards I turned round suddenly; my friend was just withdrawing his finger from the bar of the gate. {picture:My friend was just withdrawing his finger from the bar of the gate: page369.jpg} 'He has been touching,' said I, as I proceeded on my way; 'I wonder what was the evil chance he wished to baffle.' CHAPTER LXVIII Elastic step--Disconsolate party--Not the season--Mend your draught--Good ale--Crotchet--Hammer and tongs--Schoolmaster--True Eden life--Flaming Tinman--Twice my size--Hard at work--My poor wife--Grey Moll--A Bible--Half-and-half--What to do--Half inclined--In no time--On one condition--Don't stare--Like the wind. After walking some time, I found myself on the great road, at the same spot where I had turned aside the day before with my new-made acquaintance, in the direction of his house. I now continued my journey as before, towards the north. The weather, though beautiful, was much cooler than it had been for some time past; I walked at a great rate, with a springing and elastic step. In about two hours I came to where a kind of cottage stood a little way back from the road, with a huge oak before it, under the shade of which stood a little pony and a cart, which seemed to contain various articles. I was going past--when I saw scrawled over the door of the cottage, 'Good beer sold here'; upon which, feeling myse
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