of the man
I have a
vivider
remembrance:a
slight,short,ecclesiasticized
figure in
black;with
a white
neckcloth
and a silk
hat of
strict
decorum,and
between
the two a
square
face with
square
features,intensified
in their
regard by
a pair of
very large
glasses,and
the
prominent,myopic
eyes
staring
through
them.He
was a type
of
out-dated
New
England
scholarship
in these
aspects,but
in the
hospitable
qualities
of his
mind and
heart,the
sort of
man to be
kept
fondly in
the memory
of all who
