text:  Happy happy dogs! we envy neither your birth nor the fortune that awaits you nor repine we that our fate condemns us to tug the unremitting oar against that tide of fortune upon which with easy sail you will float lightly down to death; the whole heart the buoyant spirit the conscience yet unstung by mute reproach of sin; these things we envy you--not the things so mean a world can give but the things which though it cannot give soon--alas how soon--it takes away! Contrast these children with the children of Mr Deputy Stubbs of the ward of Farringdon Within or common Councillor Muggs of Bassishaw; they really do not look like animals of the same species