THE TRUE GENTLEMAN.
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We believe gentlemen are confined to no
walk or rank Of life. The sturdy blacksmith,
with his dingy garments, his open, honest
countenance begrimlned with smut, and his
rough, hard hand, SCARED with service more
honorable than THAT Of war, has an immeasu-
rably higher claim to that honorable name than
the shallow -pated fop who skips through col
lege with kid gloves and rattan, cultivates
the graces before the glass and the ladies', and
takes his diploma with all his blushing honors
thick on his vacant head. II is contempt
Bile notion that unless a man can boast high
descent, or roll majestically along in coach
emblazoned with arms, his name should be
stricken from the list Of gentlemen