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thor of a treatise, called 'Philosophical Gas; or, a Project for a General Illumination of the Human Mind.'"
"I am," said Scythrop, delighted at this first blossom of his renown.
"I am a stranger in this country," said the lady; "I have been but a few days in it, yet I find myself immediately under the necessity of seeking refuge from an atrocious persecution. I had no friend to whom I could apply, and, in the midst of my difficulties, accident threw your pamphlet in my way. I saw that I had, at least, one kindred mind in this nation, and determined to apply to you."
"And what would you have me do?" said Scythrop, more and more amazed, and not a little perplexed.
"I would have you," said the young lady, "assist me in finding some place of