An Egg Boiled Very Soft Is Not

What Dreadful Hot Weather We Have! It Keeps One In A Continual State Of Inelegance.

Vanity Working On A Weak Head, Produces Every Sort Of Mischief.

Nobody Could Catch Cold By The Sea; Nobody Wanted Appetite By The Sea; Nobody Wanted Spirits; Nobody Wanted Strength. Sea Air Was Healing, Softening, Relaxing - Fortifying And Bracing - Seemingly Just As Was Wanted - Sometimes One, Sometimes The Other. If The Sea Breeze Failed, The Seabath Was The Certain Corrective; And Where Bathing Disagreed, The Sea Air Alone Was Evidently Designed By Nature For The Cure.

I Will Not Allow It To Be More Man's Nature Than Woman's To Be Inconstant.

The Memory Is Sometimes So Retentive, So Serviceable, So Obedient-at Others So Bewildered And Weak-and At Others Again, So Tyrannic, So Beyond Control!