EXTRACT: I never thought friends could desert so quickly. I approached
them for letters of support for Durst and the others, whom
they know well, from many dealings. Some promised, some
pitied, some frigidly refused, some regretted they could not
help, and all said times have changed… times never stop
changing, but true friendship does not, it is the fixture by
which we know what change is! Or am I a fool to think this?
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EXTRACT: My faults are like rain. Yet they do not
blur with time, each has a sharp singularity that stings like a
pelting thunderstorm. Regrets are worthless but adversity
teaches tolerance. It is a war for liberty, despite the
inconvenience. Perhaps that may license the reading of my
letter in church, or such of it as survives. Our censor has the
rabbits like the rest of the population.