to me a
great news
room; and
on one
side, to
support
it, as
once at
Redding &
Company’s
on State
Street,
they kept
nuts and
raisins,
or salt
and meal
and other
groceries.
Some have
such a
vast
appetite
for the
former
commodity,
that is,
the news,
and such
sound
digestive
organs,
that they
can sit
forever in
public
avenues
without
stirring,
and let it
simmer and
whisper
through
them like
the
Etesian
winds, or
as if
inhaling
ether, it
