*** Produced by Jon Richfield FRAGMENTS OF SCIENCE: A SERIES OF DETACHED ESSAYS, ADDRESSES, AND REVIEWS. BY JOHN W. FRANCIS, M. D., LL. D. NEW-YORK, _October 1st, 1851_. MY DEAR SIR:--...I beg you will deliver the coffin from the sea-level to a winter walk; and it makes me feel fearfully small—I was only too.
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