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But as it absorbed him entirely, he showed it to the rector, whom he met, and what the rector said is of no consequence, for General Ople listened to no remarks, calling in succession on the Pollingtons, the Goslings, the Baerens, and others, early though it was, and the lords of those houses absent amassing hoards; and to the ladies everywhere he displayed the sketches he had received, observing, that Wilsonople meant himself; and there he was, he said, pointing at the capped fellow in the sentry-box, done unmistakably.
Even on reading, 'A distant view of the city of Wilsonople, he was only slightly enlightened. His heart beat still with befitting regularity. But the second and the third sketches betrayed the terrible hand.
The second letter contained scenes between Wilsonople and the Moon. He addresses her as his neighbour, and tells her of his triumphs over the sex. He requests her to inform him whether she is a 'female, that she may be triumphed over. He hastens past her window on foot, with his head bent, just as the General had been in the habit of walking. He drives a mouse-pony furiously by.
I hurry from tree to tree to shun the light. I am seriously affected in my appetite. I say, I shall have to go. Reginald gave him to understand that if he flew, the shafts would follow him, for Lady Camper would never forgive his running away, and was quite equal to publishing a book of the adventures of Wilsonople.
Two letters dated in France, the one Dijon, the other Fontainebleau, arrived together; and as the General knew Lady Camper to be returning to England, he expected that she was anxious to excuse herself to him. His fingers were not so confident, for he tore one of the letters to open it. The City of Wilsonople was recognizable immediately. So likewise was the sole inhabitant.
The distant view of the city of Wilsonople was fair with glittering domes, which, in the succeeding near view, proved to have been soap-bubbles, for a place of extreme flatness, begirt with crazy old-fashioned fortifications, was shown; and in the third view, representing the interior, stood for sole place of habitation, a sentry-box.
Most minutely drawn, and, alas! with fearful accuracy, a military gentleman in undress occupied the box. Not a doubt could exist as to the person it was meant to be. The General tried hard to remain incredulous. He remembered too well who had called him Wilsonople.
It is true that she uttered Wilsonople as if the names formed one word. He was, however, giddy, and barely knew. Yet once more the magical woman changed. All semblance of harshness, and harridan-like spike-tonguedness vanished when she said adieu.
It is true that she uttered Wilsonople as if the names formed one word. He was, however, giddy, and barely knew. Yet once more the magical woman changed. All semblance of harshness, and harridan-like spike-tonguedness vanished when she said adieu.
He cuts down a tree, that she may peep through. Then, from the Moon's point of view, Wilsonople, a Silenus, is discerned in an arm-chair winking at a couple too plainly pouting their lips for a doubt of their intentions to be entertained. A fourth letter arrived, bearing date of Paris.
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