MUSINGS.
"Why is it that two bouls, mated in the impenetrable mystery of the nativity, float by each other on the ocean currents of existence without being instinctively drawn together, blended and beautified in the assimilative alembic of eternal love?" sighed the fair Bostonian, gazing through the window at the star-Btudded belt of Orion ; after whioh she plunged her arms elbow deep into the foaming washtub, and wondered what Balph Waldo Emerson would think of her if he could see her now.
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Star (Christchurch), Issue 4165, 26 August 1881, Page 4
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82MUSINGS. Star (Christchurch), Issue 4165, 26 August 1881, Page 4
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