You may remember that I lectured lately for the young gentlemen of the
Clayonian Society? During the afternoon of that day I was talking with one
of the young gentlemen referred to, and he said he had an uncle who, from some
cause or other, seemed to have grown permanently bereft of all emotion. And
with tears in his eyes this young man said:
"Oh, if I could only see him laugh once more! Oh, if I could only see him
weep!"
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