What Has Happened To William

Dear Mother, I hasten to send you the melancholy intelligence of what has lately happened to me

. Early on the evening of the eleventh day of the present month I was at a neighboring house in this village. Several people of both sexes were assembled in one of the apartments, and three or four others, with me, were in another.

At last came in a little elderly gentleman, pale; thin, with a solemn countenance, hooked nose, and hollow eyes. It was not long before we were summoned to attend in the apartment where he and the rest of the company were gathered. We went in and took our seats; the little elderly gentleman with the hooked nose prayed, and we all stood up. When he had finished, most of us sat down.

The gentleman with the hooked nose then muttered certain cabalistic ex-press ions which I was too much frightened to remember, but I recollect that at the conclusion I was given to understand that I was married to young lady of the name of Frances Fair-child, whom perceived standing by my side, and I hope in the course of a few months to have the pleasure of intro-William Colden Bryant' s tombstoneducing to you as your daughter-in-law, which is a matter of some interest to the poor girl, who has neither father nor mother in the world-"I looked only for goodness of heart, an ingenuous and affectionate disposition, a good understanding, etc., and the character of my wife is too-frank and single-hearted to suffer me to fear that I may be disappointed. I do myself wrong; I did not look for these or any other qualities, but they trapped me before I was aware, and now I am married in spite of myself.

Thus the current of destiny carries us along. None but a madman would swim against the stream, and none but a fool would exert himself to swim with it. The best way is to float quietly with the tide--Your affectionate son, William. Thus the current of destiny carries us along.

None but a madman would swim against the stream, and none but a fool would exert himself to swim with it. The best way is to float quietly with the tide--Your affectionate son, William. Thus the current of destiny carries us along. None but a madman would swim against the stream, and none but a fool would exert himself to swim with it. The best way is to float quietly with the tide--Your affectionate son, William. Thus the current of destiny carries us along. None but a madman would swim against the stream, and none but a fool would exert himself to swim with it.

The best way is to float quietly with the tide--Your affectionate son, William. Thus the current of destiny carries us along. None but a madman would swim against the stream, and none but a fool would exert himself to swim with it. The best way is to float quietly with the tide--Your affectionate son, William. I hasten to send you the melancholy intelligence of what has lately happened to me.

by: Kinhomchan

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