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out on the other side, of the home of my boyhood, the old 

 log-house, the cattle, the sheep, the old watch-dog, and the 

 thousand other things around which memory loves to linger, 

 come clustering around my heart, yet conspicuous among 

 them all, is the flogging I got for ' tickling ' trout on a Sun- 

 day." 



