Study Nature As The Countenance Of God.

Those Clouds Are Angels' Robes.

Truth, For Its Own Sake, Had Never Been A Virtue With The Roman Clergy.

How Long Would It Take A School-inspector Of Average Activity To Tumble Head Over Heels From London Toyork?

[at The End Of The Story, Its Main Character, Tom] Is Now A Great Man Of Science, And Can Plan Railroads, And Steam-engines, And Electric Telegraphs, And Rifled Guns, And So Forth; And Knows Everything About Everything, Except Why A Hen's Egg Don't Turn Into A Crocodile, And Two Or Three Other Little Things That No One Will Know Till The Coming Of The Cocqcigrues.

Study Nature As The Countenance Of God.