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THE AUTHORS ACCOUNT OF HIMSELF

        I am of t as t crept out     of ursoones into a toad I and to make a stoole to sit on; so traveller t stragletry is in a s time transformed into so monstrous a s o alter o live w where he would.--LYLYS EUPhUES.

        I ing nerange cers and manners. Even ours of discovery intn parts and unky, to t alarm of my parents, and t of too boyeions. My ernoons    in rambles about try. I made myself familiar s places famous in ory or fable. I kly to my stock of knoing ts and s, and versing    men. I even journeyed one long summers day to t of t distacerra inita, and oniso ?nd    a globe I ined.

        ty strengtravels became my passion, and in dev tents, I ed tfully    tg so distant climes;    longing eyes er t myself in imagination to th!

        Furt tion into more reasonable bounds, only served to make it more decided. I visited various parts of my ory; and    little desire to seek elsei?cation, for on no try ure been more prodigally lavisy lakes, ains,    aerial tints; eeming ility; remendous cataracts, tudes; aneous verdure; o trackless forests, ion puts forts magni?ce; ry for tiful of natural sery.

        But Europe oried and poetical association. to be seen terpieces of art, ts of ivated society, t peculiarities of a and local y native try ed treasures of age. old tory of times gone by, and every mouldering stoo tread, as it steps of antiquity--to loiter about tle--to meditate on too escape, in s, from ties of t, and lose myself among t.

        I    desire to see t men of t is true, reat men in Ameriot a city but ime, and been almost o o a small man as t one, particularly t man of a city. But I o see t men of Europe; for I    all animals degeed in America, and man among t man of Europe, t     I, must to a great man of America, as a peak of to a ive importand sude of many Englisravellers among us, ry. I    t I, aic race from wed.

        It    to i?ed. I    tries and nessed many of ting ses of life. I ot say t I udied t ratering gaze uresque stroll from t-so anot sometimes by tions of beauty, sometimes by tortions of caricature, and sometimes by t is tourists to travel pencil in folios ?lled co get up a feertai of my friends. s and memorandums I aken do almost fails me, at ?nding ray from t object studied by every regular traveller    er, i, but follo of    ination, cctages, and landscapes, and obscure ruins; but ed to paint St. Peters, or terni, or t a single glacier or volo in ion.
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