FIRST PERIOD: THE LOSS OF THE DIAMOND (1848)
23. CHAPTER XXIII
(continued)
At this place, then, we part--for the present, at least--
after long journeying together, with a companionable feeling,
I hope, on both sides. The devil's dance of the Indian Diamond
has threaded its way to London; and to London you must go
after it, leaving me at the country-house. Please to excuse
the faults of this composition--my talking so much of myself,
and being too familiar, I am afraid, with you. I mean no harm;
and I drink most respectfully (having just done dinner)
to your health and prosperity, in a tankard of her ladyship's ale.
May you find in these leaves of my writing, what ROBINSON
CRUSOE found in his experience on the desert island--
namely, "something to comfort yourselves from, and to set
in the Description of Good and Evil, on the Credit Side of
the Account."--Farewell.
THE END OF THE FIRST PERIOD.
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