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Ihere is a happIncss Tn hHsnbIe llTe@ who can doubtit! The man who owns but few acres of land, and raises an abundance to supply the necessary wants of his family-can ask for no more. If he is satisfied with his condi- tion-there are thousands who are-no man is more. happy No political stir disturbs his repose-no speculative ma. nia chases the calm serenity from his mind-no schims in the church throw shadows beneath his golden sky. His family is all the world to him-his 10, is all his care. Who sighs not for such life of calmness and serenity Amid the cares and anxisties of business, W ho would not exchange his prospects and his honors for ,he repose of him who is contsnted and happy on his spot of earth, far from the noise. ard hustle, princely luxury and squalid poverty of city Iife' If there is a situation congenial 10 the true spirit of man and the growth of vir- tue, it is amid tho rejoicings of nature in the calm retiremen: of rural life.

 