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CRITICISM.
The Critic eyed the sunset as the umber turned to gray, Slow fading in the somewhat foggy west; To the color-cultured Critic ’twas a very dull display, “’Tis n’t half so good a sunset as was offered yesterday! I wonder why,” he murmured, as he sadly turned away, “The sunsets can’t be always at their best!”
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