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CROTCHET CASTLE.
MR. MAC QUEDY.
How old, think you, may the tree be?
MR. CROTCHET.
I have records which show it to be three hundred years old.
MR. MAC QUEDY.
That is a great age for a beech in good condition. But you see the camp is some fifteen hundred years, or so, older; and three times six being eighteen, I think you get a clearer idea of duration out of the simple arithmetic, than out of your eagle and foliage.
MR. SKIONAR.
That is a very unpoetical, if not unphilosophical, mode of viewing antiquities. Your philosophy is too literal for our imperfect vision. We cannot look directly into the nature of things; we can only catch glimpses of the mighty shadow in the camera obscura
