"It was quite an affecting sight, I used to think, to see him with the kite when it was a great deal up in the air. What he had told me, in his room, about his belief in its disseminating the statements passed on it, which were nothing but old leaves of aborted Memorials, might have been a fancy with him sometimes; but not when he was out, looking at the kite in the sky and feeling it pull and tug at his hand."
— Aug 17, 2021 04:41PM
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