A few leaves from this Diary (or something very similar), have already appeared in _The Garden_ and _The Pilot_. “A wanderer is man from his birth,” and some of us who have done comparatively little wandering in our own persons, have done our full share of those less palpable divagations which may be performed within a very small compass of the earth’s surface, nay even within the radius of a single garden chair.…
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