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ef hanev iacas that beam on him from the window, but the glittering equipags thanders pv. the noise of the wheel dies away III fbe distance, and bis heavy heart sinks within. him. Among the swarms of Italian mendieants, perhaps there are not many, but there must be some whose suf- tenngs quite surpass my inadequate powers of description. To such one how gra,e- ful must be kind word; plying look, a charitable gift. Yet they multiply around you too quickly to admit of any system of general charity. At first my heart smote me, aud felt like seoundrel. 1t seemed crmet 10 hurry on in my race of delight, anid wreiciedhess that cried aloud fos aid l was afraid and ashamed to be happy with the voices of hunger and despair forever ringing in my ears.