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that I can get another copy before it is too late. I started from here Tuesday morning by the way of New Haven & Hartford, arrived at the G. C. depot. I found my neighbor sitting in the rear, one of the graduates, and there were others getting in at the various stations. We changed cars at Springfield for Holyoke, where stages wer provided - the same old lumbering omnibuses that conveyed us in the olden time over the same dusty, hillocky, rough road that we were obliged to travel in 1850. "This," I thought "is primitive. Have the sentiments & thoughts at the Sem. stood still in the same way?"