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Ho-K s-Po-KUs.-No. 2.


Or, a frikng Eksnet5 5etsyefn teoo EjAimaax


and a great modern Pbilojepbr.


A few years iince gentleman bro't
two EiEimeaux to London. He wihed
to amule them, and at the fame time,
to aaonilh them with the great magni
dcence of the metropolis. For this
purpole, he took them out, one morn
ing, 20 walk through the ltreets Of Lon
don. They walked for feveral hours in
lilence they espreHed neither pleaiure
nor admiration at any thing they iaw.
When their walk was ended, they ap
pearei uncommonly arpi6sd. As foon
as they cot home they fer down with
their elbows on their knees, and hid
thsir faces with their hands. The only
words they could be brought to utter,
were. (" Too much fuske"-" Too much
noiie"--es Too much houfes"-" Too
much men" Too much everything"


A certain philosopher, after fpeodng
four years in the ciry Of Paris, and read
ing twelve thoufand volumes of books,
returned 10 America and being carried
by Negroes, Indians and Irilhmen 70
the capitol, was prevailed upon to fend
two fperches 10 his friends Of what be
thought on the fate Of the country
aud al he could fay was: /" Too much