Sleeping Round





THE celebrated Quin had this faculty. What sort of a morning is it,

John?--Very wet, sir.--Any mullet in the market?--No,

sir.--Then, John, you may call me this time to-morrow. So saying, he

composed himself to sleep, and got rid of the ennui of a dull day.





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