I sha'n't take my Degree.

You doubt whether I, or any of those fellows behind me, could read, write, and cipher correctly if you tried us.

You're right again--we couldn't.

You say you don't know why men like Me, and men like Them, may not begin with rowing and running and the like of that, and end in committing all the crimes in the calendar: murder included.

Well! you may be right again there.
Who's to know what may happen to him?
or what he may not end in doing before he dies?
It may be Another, or it may be Me.