which I at once inferred was that of a lady. The horse
rushed by, and sure enough, a young lady had fallen on the floor of the
buggy, holding the reins, evidently entangled and embarrassed in her
posture, uttering the most heart-rending cries and shrieks, with
intermingled calls to the horse to stop.

I could not help looking at the horse, as he passed, with feelings of
strong displeasure. To think that anything having an ear to hear and a
sensibility to feel should be so heedless of the cries of distress,
roused up my soul to indignation. As I reflected, however, it occurred
to me that no doubt this horse had been subjected to unkind treatment
from his youth up. I began to blame his owners. Had the law of kindness
been observed in the early management of this horse, doubtless he would
have regarded the first appeal of this young lady to him. May we not
hope, dear Aunt, that a new era is dawning upon us with regard to the
universal triumph of love and kindness over oppression of every kind,
and that the brute creation will partake of its benign influences? The
tone and manner in which horses are spoken to often sends a chill to my
heart.

This reminds me, if you will excuse longer delay in my narrative, of
some unfavorable impressions which I received lately on my way to
Boston, with regard to the imperious manner in which a traveller is
assailed by advertisements on the fences, as you pass through the
environs of the city. Every few miles, as the cars passed along, I saw,
printed on the rough boards of a fence: "Visit" so and so; "Use" so and
so; "Try" so and so. I would not be willing to say how often my
attention was caught by those mandatory advertisements. At last I became
conscious of some feeling of resistance. Whether it was that I began to
breathe the air of Bunker Hill, and the atmosphere which nourishes our
most eminent friends of freedom, so many of whom, you know, live in
Boston and vicinity, I cannot tell; but I found myself saying, with
quite enough resentment and em

Notka biograficzna

Reverend Nehemiah Adams (born February 19, 1806; died October 6, 1878) was an American clergyman and writer. He was born in Salem, Massachusetts, in 1806 to Nehemiah Adams and Mehitabel Torrey Adams. He graduated from Harvard University in 1826, and from Andover Theological Seminary in 1829. He was ordained as co-pastor of First Congregational Church in Cambridge, Massachusetts, that same year. In 1832, he married Martha Hooper.

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Joanna Baillie (September 11, 1762February 23, 1851) was a Scottish poet and dramatist. Baillie was very well-known during her lifetime and, though a woman, intended her plays not for the closet but for the stage. Admired both for her literary powers and her sweetness of disposition, her cottage at Hampstead was the centre of a brilliant literary society. Baillie died at the age of 88, her faculties remaining unimpaired to the last.