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There Is No Den In The Wide World To Hide A Rogue. Commit A Crime, And The Earth Is Made Of Glass. Commit A Crime, And It Seems As If A Coat Of Snow Fell On The Ground, Such As Reveals In The Woods The Track Of Every Partridge And Fox And Squirrel And Mole.

As Soon As A Child Has Left The Room His Strewn Toys Become Affecting.

Prudence Is The Virtue Of The Senses. It Is The Science Of Appearances. It Is The Outmost Action Of The Inward Life.

Nature Has Made Up Her Mind That What Cannot Defend Itself Shall Not Be Defended.

Every Wall Is A Door.