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CHRISTMAS DAY.

But after some deliberation, it was agreed that this would not do; so finding that there is nothing to be done, and tired of polite conversation; I betake myself to bed.

Christmas Day.

It is now about three o'clock, but I was awakened an hour ago by the sounds of the hymns which ushered in Christmas morning; and looking from the window, saw by the faint light, bands of girls dressed in white, singing in chorus through the streets.

We have just taken chocolate, and, amidst a profusion of bows and civilities from the landlord, are preparing to set off for Mexico.