SPEECHES

第9章

TheymustnotclaimcreditinAmericaforwhatwasreallywritteninanotherformsolongago。TheymustonlyclaimthatItrimmedthis,that,andtheother,andsochangedtheirappearanceastomakethemseemtobeoriginal。YounowseewhatmodestyIhaveinstock。Butithastakenlongpracticetogetitthere。

ButImustnotstandheretalking。Imerelymeanttogetupandgivemythanksforthepleasantthingsthatprecedingspeakershavesaidofme。IwishalsotoextendmythankstotheAuthors\'Clubforconstitutingmeamember,atareasonablepriceperyear,andforgivingmethebenefitofyourlegaladviser。

Ibelieveyoukeepalawyer。Ihavealwayskeptalawyer,too,thoughIhavenevermadeanythingoutofhim。Itisservicetoanauthortohavealawyer。Thereissomethingsodisagreeableinhavingapersonalcontactwithapublisher。Soitisbettertoworkthroughalawyer—andloseyourcase。Iunderstandthatthepublishershavebeenmeetingtogetheralsolikeus。Idon\'tknowwhatfor,butpossiblytheyaredevisingnewandmysteriouswaysforremuneratingauthors。Ionlywishnowtothankyouforelectingmeamemberofthisclub—IbelieveIhavepaidmydues—andtothankyouagainforthepleasantthingsyouhavesaidofme。

LastFebruary,whenRudyardKiplingwasillinAmerica,thesympathywhichwaspouredouttohimwasgenuineandsincere,andIbelievethatwhichcostKiplingsomuchwillbringEnglandandAmericaclosertogether。Ihavebeenproudandpleasedtoseethisgrowingaffectionandrespectbetweenthetwocountries。Ihopeitwillcontinuetogrow,and,pleaseGod,itwillcontinuetogrow。Itrustweauthorswillleavetoposterity,ifwehavenothingelsetoleave,afriendshipbetweenEnglandandAmericathatwillcountformuch。IwillnowconfessthatIhavebeenengagedforthepasteightdaysincompilingapublication。Ihavebroughtitheretolayatyourfeet。Idonotaskyourindulgenceinpresentingit,butforyourapplause。

Hereitis:"SinceEnglandandAmericamaybejoinedtogetherinKipling,maytheynotbeseveredin\'Twain。\'"

BOOKSELLERS

BOOKSELLERS。

AddressatbanquetonWednesdayevening,May20,1908,oftheAmericanBooksellers\'Association,whichincludedmostoftheleadingbooksellersofAmerica,heldattheroomsoftheAldineAssociation,NewYork。

THISannualgatheringofbooksellersfromalloverAmericacomestogetherostensiblytoeatanddrink,butreallytodiscussbusiness;thereforeIamrequiredtotalkshop。IamrequiredtofurnishastatementoftheindebtednessunderwhichIlietoyougentlemenforyourhelpinenablingwetoearnmyliving。ForsomethingoverfortyyearsIhaveacquiredmybreadbyprint,beginningwithTheInnocentsAbroad,followedatintervalsofayearorsobyRoughingIt,TomSawyer,GildedAge,andsoon。Forthirty—sixyearsmybooksweresoldbysubscription。Youarenotinterestedinthoseyears,butonlyinthefourwhichhavesincefollowed。Thebookspassedintothehandsofmypresentpublishersatthebeginningof1904,andyouthenbecametheprovidersofmydiet。IthinkImaysay,withoutflatteringyou,thatyouhavedoneexceedinglywellbyme。Exceedinglywellisnottoostrongaphrase,sincetheofficialstatisticsshowthatinfouryearsyouhavesoldtwiceasmanyvolumesofmyvenerablebooksasmycontractwithmypublishersboundyouandthemtosellinfiveyears。Toyoursorrowyouareawarethatfrequently,muchtoofrequently,whenabookgetstobefiveortenyearsolditsannualsaleshrinkstotwoorthreehundredcopies,andafteranaddedtenortwentyyearsceasestosell。

Butyousellthousandsofmymoss—backedoldbookseveryyear—theyoungestofthembeingbooksthatrangefromfifteentotwenty—sevenyearsold,andtheoldestreachingbacktothirty—fiveandforty。

Bythetermsofmycontractmypublishershadtoaccounttomefor50,000volumesperyearforfiveyears,andpaymeforthemwhethertheysoldthemornot。Itisatthispointthatyougentlemencomein,foritwasyourbusinesstounload250,000volumesuponthepublicinfiveyearsifyoupossiblycould。Haveyousucceeded?Yes,youhave—andmore。Forinfouryears,withayearstilltospare,youhavesoldthe250,000volumes,and240,000besides。

Yoursaleshaveincreasedeachyear。Inthefirstyearyousold90,328,inthesecondyear,104,851;inthethird,133,975;inthefourthyear—whichwaslastyear—yousold160,000。Theaggregateforthefouryearsis500,000volumeslacking11,000。

Oftheoldestbook,TheInnocentsAbroad,—nowfortyyearsold—

yousoldupwardof46,000copiesinthefouryears;ofRoughingIt—

nowthirty—eightyearsold,Ithink—yousold40,334;ofTomSawyer,41,000。Andsoon。

Andthereisonethingthatispeculiarlygratifyingtome:thePersonalRecollectionsofJoanofArcisaseriousbook;Iwroteitforlove,andneverexpectedittosell,butyouhavepleasantlydisappointedmeinthatmatter。Inyouthhandsitssalehasincreasedeachyear。In1904yousold1726copies;in1905,2445;in1906,5381;andlastyear,6574。

"MARKTWAIN\'SFIRSTAPPEARANCE。"

OnOctober5,1906,Mr。Clemens,followingamusicalrecitalbyhisdaughterinNorfolk,Conn。,addressedheraudienceonthesubjectofstage—fright。Hethankedthepeopleformakingthingsaseasyaspossibleforhisdaughter\'sAmericandebutasacontralto,andthentoldofhisfirstexperiencebeforethepublic。

MYheartgoesoutinsympathytoanyonewhoismakinghisfirstappearancebeforeanaudienceofhumanbeings。ByadirectprocessofmemoryIgobackfortyyears,lessonemonth—forI\'molderthanIlook。

Irecalltheoccasionofmyfirstappearance。SanFranciscoknewmethenonlyasareporter,andIwastomakemybowtoSanFranciscoasalecturer。Iknewthatnothingshortofcompulsionwouldgetmetothetheatre。SoIboundmyselfbyahard—and—fastcontractsothatIcouldnotescape。Igottothetheatreforty—fiveminutesbeforethehoursetforthelecture。MykneeswereshakingsothatI

didn\'tknowwhetherIcouldstandup。Ifthereisanawful,horriblemaladyintheworld,itisstage—fright—andsea—sickness。Theyareapair。Ihadstage—frightthenforthefirstandlasttime。Iwasonlyseasickonce,too。Itwasonalittleshiponwhichthereweretwohundredotherpassengers。I—was—sick。Iwassosickthattherewasn\'tanyleftforthoseothertwohundredpassengers。

Itwasdarkandlonelybehindthescenesinthattheatre,andI

peekedthroughthelittlepeek—holestheyhaveintheatrecurtainsandlookedintothebigauditorium。Thatwasdarkandempty,too。

By—and—byitlightedup,andtheaudiencebegantoarrive。

Ihadgotanumberoffriendsofmine,stalwartmen,tosprinklethemselvesthroughtheaudiencearmedwithbigclubs。EverytimeI

saidanythingtheycouldpossiblyguessIintendedtobefunnytheyweretopoundthoseclubsonthefloor。Thentherewasakindladyinaboxupthere,alsoagoodfriendofmine,thewifeoftheGovernor。Shewastowatchmeintently,andwheneverIglancedtowardhershewasgoingtodeliveragubernatoriallaughthatwouldleadthewholeaudienceintoapplause。

AtlastIbegan。IhadthemanuscripttuckedunderaUnitedStatesflaginfrontofmewhereIcouldgetatitincaseofneed。ButI

managedtogetstartedwithoutit。Iwalkedupanddown—Iwasyounginthosedaysandneededtheexercise—andtalkedandtalked。

RightinthemiddleofthespeechIhadplacedagem。Ihadputinamoving,patheticpartwhichwastogetattheheartsandsoulsofmyhearers。WhenIdeliveredittheydidjustwhatIhopedandexpected。Theysatsilentandawed。Ihadtouchedthem。ThenI

happenedtoglanceupattheboxwheretheGovernor\'swifewas—youknowwhathappened。

Well,afterthefirstagonizingfiveminutes,mystage—frightleftme,nevertoreturn。IknowifIwasgoingtobehangedIcouldgetupandmakeagoodshowing,andIintendto。ButIshallneverforgetmyfeelingsbeforetheagonyleftme,andIgotupheretothankyouforherforhelpingmydaughter,byyourkindness,tolivethroughherfirstappearance。AndIwanttothankyouforyourappreciationofhersinging,whichis,by—the—way,hereditary。

MORALSANDMEMORY。

Mr。ClemenswastheguestofhonoratareceptionheldatBarnardCollege(ColumbiaUniversity),March7,1906,bytheBarnardUnion。

OneoftheyoungladiespresentedMr。Clemens,andthankedhimforhisamiabilityincomingtomakethemanaddress。Sheclosedwiththeexpressionofthegreatjoyitgaveherfellow—collegians,"becauseweallloveyou。"

IFanyoneherelovesme,shehasmysincerethanks。Nay,ifanyonehereissogoodastoloveme—why,I\'llbeabrothertoher。Sheshallhavemysincere,warm,unsulliedaffection。WhenIwascomingupinthecarwiththeverykindyoungladywhowasdelegatedtoshowmetheway,sheaskedmewhatIwasgoingtotalkabout。AndIsaidIwasn\'tsure。IsaidIhadsomeillustrations,andIwasgoingtobringthemin。IsaidIwascertaintogivethoseillustrations,butthatIhadn\'tthefaintestnotionwhattheyweregoingtoillustrate。

Now,I\'vebeenthinkingitoverinthisforestglade[indicatingthewoodsofArcadyonthescenesetting],andI\'vedecidedtoworktheminwithsomethingaboutmoralsandthecapricesofmemory。Thatseemstometobeaprettygoodsubject。Yousee,everybodyhasamemoryandit\'sprettysuretohavecaprices。And,ofcourse,everybodyhasmorals。

It\'smyopinionthateveryoneIknowhasmorals,thoughI

wouldn\'tliketoask。IknowIhave。ButI\'dratherteachthemthanpracticethemanyday。"Givethemtoothers"—that\'smymotto。Thenyouneverhaveanyuseforthemwhenyou\'releftwithout。Now,speakingofthecapricesofmemoryingeneral,andofmineinparticular,it\'sstrangetothinkofallthetricksthislittlementalprocessplaysonus。Herewe\'reendowedwithafacultyofmindthatoughttobemoresupremelyserviceabletousthanthemall。Andwhathappens?Thismemoryofoursstoresupaperfectrecordofthemostuselessfactsandanecdotesandexperiences。Andallthethingsthatweoughttoknow—thatweneedtoknow—thatwe\'dprofitbyknowing—

itcastsasidewiththecarelessindifferenceofagirlrefusinghertruelover。It\'sterribletothinkofthisphenomenon。ItrembleinallmymemberswhenIconsiderallthereallyvaluablethingsthatI\'veforgotteninseventyyears—whenImeditateuponthecapricesofmymemory。

There\'sabirdoutinCaliforniathatisoneperfectsymbolofthehumanmemory。I\'veforgottenthebird\'sname(justbecauseitwouldbevaluableformetoknowit—torecallittoyourownminds,perhaps)。

Butthisfoolofacreaturegoesaroundcollectingthemostridiculousthingsyoucanimagineandstoringthemup。Heneverselectsathingthatcouldeverproveoftheslightesthelptohim;

buthegoesaboutgatheringironforks,andspoons,andtincans,andbrokenmouse—traps—allsortsofrubbishthatisdifficultforhimtocarryandyetbeanyusewhenhegetsit。Why,thatbirdwillgobyagoldwatchtobringbackoneofthosepatentcake—pans。

Now,mymindisjustlikethat,andmymindisn\'tverydifferentfromyours—andsoourmindsarejustlikethatbird。Wepassbywhatwouldbeofinestimablevaluetous,andpackourmemorieswiththemosttrivialoddsandendsthatneverbyanychance,underanycircumstanceswhatsoever,couldbeoftheslightestusetoanyone。

Now,thingsthatIhaverememberedareconstantlypoppingintomyhead。AndIamrepeatedlystartledbythevividnesswithwhichtheyrecurtomeafterthelapseofyearsandtheirutteruselessnessinbeingrememberedatall。

Iwasthinkingoversomeonmywayuphere。TheyweretheillustrationsIspokeabouttotheyoungladyonthewayup。AndI\'vecometotheconclusion,curiousthoughitis,thatIcanuseeveryoneofthesefreaksofmemorytoteachyouallalesson。I\'mconvincedthateachonehasitsmoral。AndIthinkit\'smydutytohandthemoralontoyou。

Now,IrecallthatwhenIwasaboyIwasagoodboy—Iwasaverygoodboy。Why,Iwasthebestboyinmyschool。IwasthebestboyinthatlittleMississippitownwhereIlived。Thepopulationwasonlyabouttwentymillion。Youmaynotbelieveit,butIwasthebestboyinthatState—andintheUnitedStates,forthatmatter。

ButIdon\'tknowwhyIneverheardanyonesaythatbutmyself。I

alwaysrecognizedit。Buteventhosenearestanddearesttomecouldn\'tseemtoseeit。Mymother,especially,seemedtothinktherewassomethingwrongwiththatestimate。Andshenevergotoverthatprejudice。

Now,whenmymothergottobeeighty—fiveyearsoldhermemoryfailedher。Sheforgotlittlethreadsthatholdlife\'spatchesofmeaningtogether。ShewaslivingoutWestthen,andIwentontovisither。

Ihadn\'tseenmymotherinayearorso。AndwhenIgottheresheknewmyface;knewIwasmarried;knewIhadafamily,andthatI

wasliving,withthem。Butshecouldn\'t,forthelifeofher,tellmynameorwhoIwas。SoItoldherIwasherboy。

"Butyoudon\'tlivewithme,"shesaid。

"No,"saidI,"I\'mlivinginRochester。"

"Whatareyoudoingthere?"

"Goingtoschool。"

"Largeschool?"

"Verylarge。"

"Allboys?"

"Allboys。"

"Andhowdoyoustand?"saidmymother。

"I\'mthebestboyinthatschool,"Ianswered。

"Well,"saidmymother,withareturnofheroldfire,"I\'dliketoknowwhattheotherboysarelike。"

Now,onepointinthisstoryisthefactthatmymother\'smindwentbacktomyschooldays,andrememberedmylittleyouthfulself—prejudicewhenshe\'dforgotteneverythingelseaboutme。

Theotherpointisthemoral。There\'sonetherethatyouwillfindifyousearchforit。

Now,here\'ssomethingelseIremember。It\'saboutthefirsttimeI

everstoleawatermelon。"Stole"isastrongword。Stole?Stole?No,I

don\'tmeanthat。ItwasthefirsttimeIeverwithdrewawatermelon。

ItwasthefirsttimeIeverextractedawatermelon。ThatisexactlythewordIwant—"extracted。"Itisdefinite。Itisprecise。Itperfectlyconveysmyidea。ItsuseindentistryconnotesthedelicateshadeofmeaningIamlookingfor。Youknowweneverextractourownteeth。

AnditwasnotmywatermelonthatIextracted。Iextractedthatwatermelonfromafarmer\'swagonwhilehewasinsidenegotiatingwithanothercustomer。Icarriedthatwatermelontooneofthesecludedrecessesofthelumber—yard,andthereIbrokeitopen。

Itwasagreenwatermelon。

Well,doyouknowwhenIsawthatIbegantofeelsorry—sorry—

sorry。ItseemedtomethatIhaddonewrong。Ireflecteddeeply。I

reflectedthatIwasyoung—IthinkIwasjusteleven。ButIknewthatthoughimmatureIdidnotlackmoraladvancement。Iknewwhataboyoughttodowhohadextractedawatermelonlikethat。

IconsideredGeorgeWashington,andwhatactionhewouldhavetakenundersimilarcircumstances。ThenIknewtherewasjustonethingtomakemefeelrightinside,andthatwas—Restitution。

SoIsaidtomyself:"Iwilldothat。IwilltakethatgreenwatermelonbackwhereIgotitfrom。"AndtheminuteIhadsaiditI

feltthatgreatmoralupliftthatcomestoyouwhenyou\'vemadeanobleresolution。

SoIgatheredupthebiggestfragments,andIcarriedthembacktothefarmer\'swagon,andIrestoredthewatermelon—whatwasleftofit。AndImadehimgivemeagoodoneinplaceofit,too。

AndItoldhimheoughttobeashamedofhimselfgoingaroundworkingoffhisworthless,old,greenwatermelonsontrustingpurchaserswhohadtorelyonhim。Howcouldtheytellfromtheoutsidewhetherthemelonsweregoodornot?Thatwashisbusiness。

Andifhedidn\'treform,ItoldhimI\'dseethathedidn\'tgetmymoreofmytrade—noranybodyelse\'sIknew,ifIcouldhelpit。

Youknowthatmanwasascontriteasarevivalist\'slastconvert。HesaidbewasallbrokenuptothinkI\'dgottenagreenwatermelon。Hepromisedmehewouldnevercarryanothergreenwatermelonifhestarvedforit。Andhedroveoff—abetterman。

Now,doyouseewhatIdidforthatman?Hewasonadownwardpath,andIrescuedhim。ButallIgotoutofitwasawatermelon。

YetI\'dratherhavethatmemory—justthatmemoryofthegoodI

didforthatdepravedfarmer—thanallthematerialgainyoucanthinkof。Lookatthelessonhegot!Inevergotanythinglikethatfromit。

ButIoughttobesatisfied。Iwasonlyelevenyearsold,butI

securedeverlastingbenefittootherpeople。

Themoralinthisisperfectlyclear,andIthinkthere\'soneinthenextmemoryI\'mgoingtotellyouabout。

Togobacktomychildhood,there\'sanotherlittleincidentthatcomestomefromwhichyoucandrawevenanothermoral。It\'saboutoneofthetimesIwentfishing。Yousee,inourhousetherewasasortoffamilyprejudiceagainstgoingfishingifyouhadn\'tpermission。Butitwouldfrequentlybebadjudgmenttoask。SoIwentfishingsecretly,asitwere—wayuptheMississippi。Itwasanexquisitelyhappytrip,Irecall,withaverypleasantsensation。

Well,whileIwasawaytherewasatragedyinourtown。A

stranger,stoppingoveronhiswayEastfromCalifornia,wasstabbedtodeathinanunseemlybrawl。

Now,myfatherwasjusticeofthepeace,andbecausehewasjusticeofthepeacehewascoroner;andsincehewascoronerhewasalsoconstable;andbeingconstablehewassheriff;andoutofconsiderationforhisholdingtheofficeofsheriffhewaslikewisecountyclerkandadozenotherofficialsIdon\'tthinkofjustthisminute。

Ithoughthehadpoweroflifeordeath;onlyhedidn\'tuseitoverotherboys。Hewassortofanaustereman。SomehowIdidn\'tlikebeingroundhimwhenI\'ddoneanythinghedisapprovedof。Sothat\'sthereasonIwasn\'toftenaround。

Well,whenthisgentlemangotknifedtheycommunicatedwiththeproperauthority,thecoroner,andtheylaidthecorpseoutinthecoroner\'soffice—ourfrontsitting—room—inpreparationfortheinquestthenextmorning。

About9or10o\'clockIgotbackfromfishing。Itwasalittletoolateformetobereceivedbymyfolks,soItookmyshoesoffandslippednoiselesslyupthebackwaytothesitting—room。Iwasverytired,andIdidn\'twishtodisturbmypeople。SoIgropedmywaytothesofaandlaydown。

Now,Ididn\'tknowanythingofwhathadhappenedduringmyabsence。ButIwassortofnervousonmyownaccount—afraidofbeingcaught,andratherdubiousaboutthemorningaffair。AndIhadbeenlyingthereafewmomentswhenmyeyesgraduallygotusedtothedarkness,andIbecameawareofsomethingontheothersideoftheroom。

Itwassomethingforeigntotheapartment。Ithadanuncannyappearance。AndIsatuplookingveryhard,andwonderingwhatinheaventhislong,formless,vicious—lookingthingmightbe。

FirstIthoughtI\'dgoandsee。ThenIthought,"Nevermindthat。"

Mindyou,Ihadnocowardlysensationswhatever,butitdidn\'tseemexactlyprudenttoinvestigate。ButIsomehowcouldn\'tkeepmyeyesoffthething。AndthemoreIlookedatitthemoredisagreeablyitgrewonme。ButIwasresolvedtoplaytheman。SoI

decidedtoturnoverandcountahundred,andletthepatchofmoonlightcreepupandshowmewhatthedickensitwas。

Well,Iturnedoverandtriedtocount,butIcouldn\'tkeepmymindonit。Ikeptthinkingofthatgrewsomemass。Iwaslosingcountallthetime,andgoingbackandbeginningoveragain。Ohno;

Iwasn\'tfrightened—justannoyed。ButbythetimeI\'dgottentothecenturymarkIturnedcautiouslyoverandopenedmyeyeswithgreatfortitude。

Themoonlightrevealedtomeamarble—whitehumanhand。Well,maybeIwasn\'tembarrassed!Butthenthatchangedtoacreepyfeelingagain,andIthoughtI\'dtrythecountingagain。Idon\'tknowhowmanyhoursorweeksitwasthatIlaytherecountinghard。

Butthemoonlightcreptupthatwhitearm,anditshowedmealeadfaceandaterriblewoundovertheheart。

IcouldscarcelysaythatIwasterror—strickenoranythinglikethat。ButsomehowhiseyesinterestedmesothatIwentrightoutofthewindow。Ididn\'tneedthesash。Butitseemedeasiertotakeitthanleaveitbehind。

Now,letthatteachyoualesson—Idon\'tknowjustwhatitis。

ButatseventyyearsoldIfindthatmemoryofpeculiarvaluetome。I

havebeenunconsciouslyguidedbyitalltheseyears。Thingsthatseemedpigeon—holedandremoteareaperpetualinfluence。Yes,you\'retaughtinsomanyways。Andyou\'resofelicitouslytaughtwhenyoudon\'tknowit。

Here\'ssomethingelsethattaughtmeagooddeal。

WhenIwasseventeenIwasverybashful,andasixteen—year—oldgirlcametostayaweekwithus。Shewasapeach,andIwasseizedwithahappinessnotofthisworld。

Oneeveningmymothersuggestedthat,toentertainher,ItakeI

takehertothetheatre。Ididn\'treallyliketo,becauseIwasseventeenandsensitiveaboutappearinginthestreetsWithagirl。

Icouldn\'tseemywaytoenjoyingmydelightinpublic。Butwewent。

Ididn\'tfeelveryhappy。Icouldn\'tseemtokeepmymindontheplay。Ibecameunconsciousafterawhile,thatthatwasduelesstomylovelycompanythanmyboots。Theyweresweettolookupon,assmoothasskin,butfittedtentimesasclose。IgotoblivioustotheplayandthegirlandtheotherpeopleandeverythingbutmybootsuntilIhitchedonepartlyoff。Thesensationwassensuouslyperfect。Icouldn\'thelpit。Ihadtogettheotheroff,partly。

ThenIwasobligedtogetthemoffaltogether,exceptthatIkeptmyfeetinthelegssotheycouldn\'tgetaway。

FromthattimeIenjoyedtheplay。ButthefirstthingIknewthecurtaincamedown,likethat,withoutmynotice,andIhadn\'tanybootson。Ituggedstrenuously。AndthepeopleinourrowgotupandfussedandsaidthingsuntilthepeachandIsimplyhadtomoveon。

Wemoved—thegirlononearmandthebootsundertheother。

Wewalkedhomethatway,sixteenblocks,witharetinueamilelong。

Everytimewepassedalamp—postdeathgrippedmeatthethroat。Butwegothome—andIhadonwhitesocks。

IfIlivetobeninehundredandninety—nineyearsoldIdon\'tsupposeIcouldeverforgetthatwalk。IrememberitaboutaskeenlyasthechagrinIsufferedonanotheroccasion。

Atonetimeinourdomestichistorywehadacoloredbutlerwhohadafailing。Hecouldneverremembertoaskpeoplewhocametothedoortostatetheirbusiness。SoIusedtobufferagoodmanycallsunnecessarily。

OnemorningwhenIwasespeciallybusyhebroughtmeacardengravedWithanameIdidnotknow。SoIsaid,"Whatdoeshewishtoseemefor?"andSylvestersaid,"Ahcouldn\'taskhim,sah;hewuzagenlmun。""Returninstantly,"Ithundered,"andinquirehismission。

Askhimwhat\'shisgame。"Well,Sylvesterreturnedwiththeannouncementthathehadlightning—rodstosell。"Indeed,"saidI,"thingsarecomingtoafinepasswhenlightning—rodagentssendupengravedcards。""Hehaspictures,"addedSylvester。"Pictures,indeed!Hemaybepeddlingetchings。HasheaRussialeathercase?"

ButSylvesterwastoofrightenedtoremember。Isaid,"Iamgoingdowntomakeithotforthatupstart!"

Iwentdownthestairs,workingupmytemperalltheway。WhenIgottotheparlorIwasinafinefrenzyconcealedbeneathaveneeroffrigidcourtesy。AndwhenIlookedinthedoor,sureenoughhehadaRussialeathercaseinhishand。ButIdidn\'thappentonoticethatitwasourRussialeathercase。

Andifyou\'dbelieveme,thatmanwassittingwithawholegalleryofetchingsspreadoutbeforehim。ButIdidn\'thappentonoticethattheywereouretchings,spreadoutbysomememberofmyfamilyforsomeunguessedpurpose。

VerycurtlyIaskedthegentlemanhisbusiness。Withasurprised,timidmannerhefalteredthathehadmetmywifeanddaughteratOnteora,andtheyhadaskedhimtocall。Finelie,Ithought,andI

frozehim。

Heseemedtobekindofnonplussed,andsattherefingeringtheetchingsinthecaseuntilItoldhimheneedn\'tbother,becausewehadthose。Thatpleasedhimsomuchthatheleanedover,inanembarrassedway,topickupanotherfromthefloor。ButIstoppedhim。

Isaid,"We\'vegotthat,too。"Heseemedpitifullyamazed,butIwascongratulatingmyselfonmygreatsuccess。

FinallythegentlemanaskedwhereMr。Wintonlived;he\'dmethiminthemountains,too。SoIsaidI\'dshowhimgladly。AndIdidonthespot。AndwhenhewasgoneIfeltqueer,becausetherewereallhisetchingsspreadoutonthefloor。

Well,mywifecameinandaskedmewhohadbeenin。Ishowedherthecard,andtoldherallexultantly。Tomydismayshenearlyfainted。

Shetoldmehehadbeenamostkindfriendtotheminthecountry,andhadforgottentotellmethathewasexpectedourway。Andshepushedmeoutofthedoor,andcommandedmetogetovertotheWintonsinahurryandgethimback。

Icameintothedrawing—room,whereMrs。Wintonwassittingupverystiffinachair,beatingmeatmyowngame。Well,Ibegantoputanotherlightonthings。BeforemanysecondsMrs。Wintonsawitwastimetochangehertemperature。InfiveminutesIhadaskedthemantoluncheon,andshetodinner,andsoon。

Wemadethatfellowchangehistripandstayaweek,andwegavehimthetimeofhislife。Why,Idon\'tbelievewelethimgetsoberthewholetime。

ItrustthatyouwillcarryawaysomegoodthoughtfromtheselessonsIhavegivenyou,andthatthememoryofthemwillinspireyoutohigherthings,andelevateyoutoplansfarabovetheold—and—

and—

AndItellyouonething,youngladies:I\'vehadabettertimewithyouto—daythanwiththatpeachfifty—threeyearsago。

QUEENVICTORIA。

ADDRESSTOTHEBRITISHSCHOOLSANDUNIVERSITIESCLUB

ATDELMONICO\'S,MONDAY,MAY25,1908,INHONOROF

QUEENVICTORIA\'SBIRTHDAY。

Mr。Clemenstoldthestoryofhisduelwitharivaleditor:howhepractisedfiringatabarndoorandfailedtohitit;butafriendofhistookofftheheadofalittlebirdatthirty—fiveyardsandattributedtheshottoMarkTwain。Thedueldidnottakeplace。Mr。

Clemenscontinuedasfollows:

ITalsohappenedthatIwasthemeansofstoppingtheduellinginNevada,foralawwaspassedsendingallduelliststojailfortwoyears,andthegovernor,hearingofmymarksmanship,saidthatifhegotmeIshouldgotoprisonforthefullterm。That\'swhyIleftNevada,andIhavenotbeentheresince。

Youdomeahighhonor,indeed,inselectingmetospeakofmycountryinthiscommemorationofthebirthdayofthatnobleladywhoselifewasconsecratedtothevirtuesandthehumanitiesandtothepromotionofloftyideals,andwasamodeluponwhichmanyahumblerlifewasformedandmadebeautifulwhileshelived,anduponwhichmanysuchliveswillstillbeformedinthegenerationsthataretocome—lifewhichfindsitsjustimageinthestarwhichfallsoutofitsplaceintheskyandoutofexistence,butwhoselightstillstreamswithunfadedlustreacrosstheabyssesofspacelongafteritsfireshavebeenextinguishedattheirsource。

AsawomantheQueenwasallthatthemostexactingstandardscouldrequire。Asafar—reachingandeffectivebeneficentmoralforceshehadnopeerinhertimeamongeithermonarchsorcommoners。Asamonarchshewaswithoutreproachinhergreatoffice。Wemaynotventure,perhaps,tosaysosweepingathingasthisincoldbloodaboutanymonarchthatprecededheruponeitherherownthroneoruponanyother。Itisacolossaleulogy,butitisjustified。

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