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  Ifhewilllookalittleclosely,hewillseethattheprofileandthefull-faceviewsofthewillarebothtrueandperfectlyconsistent!
  Nowletuscomeback,afterthislongdigression,totheconversationwiththeintelligentEnglishman。Webeginskirmishingwithafewlightideas,——testingforthoughts,——asourelectro-chemicalfriend,DeSauty,ifthereweresuchaperson,wouldtestforhiscurrent;
  tryingalittlelitmus-paperforacids,andthenaslipofturmeric-
  paperforalkalies,aschemistsdowithunknowncompounds;flingingthelead,andlookingattheshellsandsandsitbringsuptofindoutwhetherweareliketokeepinshallowwater,orshallhavetodropthedeep-sealine;——inshort,seeingwhatwehavetodealwith。
  IftheEnglishmangetshisH’sprettywellplaced,hecomesfromoneofthehighergradesoftheBritishsocialorder,andweshallfindhimagoodcompanion。
  But,afterall,hereisagreatfactbetweenus。Webelongtotwodifferentcivilizations,and,untilwerecognizewhatseparatesus,wearetalkinglikePyramusandThisbe,withoutanyholeinthewalltotalkthrough。Therefore,onthewhole,ifhewereasuperiorfellow,incapableofmistakingitforpersonalconceit,IthinkI
  wouldletoutthefactoftherealAmericanfeelingaboutOld-Worldfolks。Theyarechildrentousincertainpointsofview。Theyareplayingwithtoyswehavedonewithforwhole-generations——
  FOOTNOTE:
  ThemoreIhaveobservedandreflected,themorelimitedseemstomethefieldofactionofthehumanwill。Everyactofchoiceinvolvesaspecialrelationbetweentheegoandtheconditionsbeforeit。Butnomanknowswhatforcesareatworkinthedeterminationofhisego。
  Thebiaswhichdecideshischoicebetweentwoormoremotivesmaycomefromsomeunsuspectedancestralsource,ofwhichheknowsnothingatall。Heisautomaticinvirtueofthathiddenspringofreflexaction,allthetimehavingthefeelingthatheisself-
  determining。TheStoryofElsieYenner,written-soonafterthisbookwaspublished,illustratesthedirectioninwhichmythoughtwasmoving。’Theimaginarysubjectofthestoryobeyedherwill,butherwillObeyedthemysteriousantenatalpoisoninginfluence——
  Thatsillylittledrumtheyarealwaysbeatingon,andthetrumpetandthefeathertheymakesomuchnoiseandcutsuchafigurewith,wehavenotquiteoutgrown,butplaywithmuchlessseriouslyandconstantlythantheydo。Thenthereisawholemuseumofwigs,andmasks,andlace-coats,andgold-sticks,andgrimaces,andphrases,whichwelaughathonestly,withoutaffectation,thatarestillusedintheOld-Worldpuppet-shows。Idon’tthinkweonourparteverunderstandtheEnglishman’sconcentratedloyaltyandspecializedreverence。Butthenwedothinkmoreofaman,assuch,barringsomelittledifficultiesaboutraceandcomplexionwhichtheEnglishmanwilltouchusonpresently,thananypeoplethateverliveddidthinkofhim。Ourreverenceisagreatdealwider,ifitislessintense。Wehavecasteamongus,tosomeextent;itistrue;
  butthereisneveracollarontheAmericanwolf-dogsuchasyouoftenseeontheEnglishmastiff,notwithstandinghisrobust,heartyindividuality。
  Thisconfrontingoftwocivilizationsisalwaysagrandsensationtome;itislikecuttingthroughtheisthmusandlettingthetwooceansswimintoeachother’slaps。Thetroubleis,itissodifficulttoletoutthewholeAmericannaturewithoutitsself-assertionseemingtotakeapersonalcharacter。ButIneverenjoytheEnglishmansomuchaswhenhetalksofchurchandkinglikeMancoCapacamongthePeruvians。ThenyougettherealBritishflavor,whichthecosmopoliteEnglishmanloses。
  Howmuchbetterthisthoroughinterpenetrationofideasthanabarreninterchangeofcourtesies,orabush-fightingargument,inwhicheachmantriestocoverasmuchofhimselfandexposeasmuchofhisopponentasthetangledthicketofthedisputedgroundwilllethim!——
  Mythoughtsflowinlayersorstrata,atleastthreedeep。I
  followaslowperson’stalk,andkeepaperfectlyclearunder-currentofmyownbeneathit。Underbothrunsobscurelyaconsciousnessbelongingtoathirdtrainofreflections,independentofthetwoothers。IwilltrytowriteoutaMentalmovementinthreeparts。
  A——Firstvoice,orMentalSoprano,——thoughtfollowsawomantalking。
  B——Secondvoice,orMentalBarytone,——myrunningaccompaniment。
  C——Thirdvoice,orMentalBasso,——lowgrumbleofimportunateself-
  repeatingidea。
  A——Whitelace,threeskirts,loopedwithflowers,wreathofapple-
  blossoms,goldbracelets,diamondpinandear-rings,themostdeliciousbertheyoueversaw,whitesatinslippers-
  B——Deusetakeher!Whatafoolsheis!Hearherchatter!Lookoutofwindowjusthere——Twopagesandahalfofdescription,ifitwereallwrittenout,inonetenthofasecond。——Goahead,oldlady!
  Eyecatchespictureoverfireplace。There’sthatinfernalfamilynose!Cameoverinthe"Mayflower"onthefirstoldfool’sface。
  Whydon’ttheyweararinginit?
  C——You’llbelateatlecture,——lateatlecture,——late,——late-
  Iobservethatadeeplayerofthoughtsometimesmakesitselffeltthroughthesuperincumbentstrata,thus:——Theusualsingleordoublecurrentsshallflowon,butthereshallbeaninfluenceblendingwiththem,disturbingtheminanobscureway,untilallatonceIsay,——
  Oh,there!Iknewtherewassomethingtroublingme,——andthethoughtwhichhadbeenworkingthroughcomesuptothesurfaceclear,definite,andarticulatesitself,——adisagreeableduty,perhaps,oranunpleasantrecollection。
  Theinnerworldofthoughtandtheouterworldofeventsarealikeinthis,thattheyarebothbrimful。Thereisnospacebetweenconsecutivethoughts,orbetweenthenever-endingseriesofactions。
  Allpacktight,andmouldtheirsurfacesagainsteachother,sothatinthelongrunthereisawonderfulaverageuniformityintheformsofboththoughtsandactions,justasyoufindthatcylinderscrowdedallbecomehexagonalprisms,andspherespressedtogetherareformedintoregularpolyhedra。
  Everyeventthatamanwouldmastermustbemountedontherun,andnomanevercaughtthereinsofathoughtexceptasitgallopedbyhim。So,tocarryout,withanothercomparison,myremarkaboutthelayersofthought,wemayconsiderthemindasitmovesamongthoughtsorevents,likeacircus-riderwhirlingroundwithagreattroopofhorses。Hecanmountafactoranidea,andguideitmoreorlesscompletely,buthecannotstopit。So,asIsaidinanotherwayatthebeginning,hecanstridetwoorthreethoughtsatonce,butnotbreaktheirsteadywalk,trot,orgallop。Hecanonlytakehisfootfromthesaddleofonethoughtandputitonthatofanother——
  Whatisthesaddleofathought?Why,aword,ofcourse——Twentyyearsafteryouhavedismissedathought,itsuddenlywedgesuptoyouthroughthepress,asifithadbeensteadilygallopingroundandroundallthattimewithoutarider。
  Thewilldoesnotactintheinterspacesofthought,fortherearenosuchinterspaces,butsimplystepsfromthebackofonemovingthoughtuponthatofanother——
  Ishouldliketoask,——saidthedivinity-student,——sincewearegettingintometaphysics,howyoucanadmitspace,ifallthingsareincontact,andhowyoucanadmittime,ifitisalwaysnowtosomething?——
  Ithoughtitbestnottohearthisquestion——
  Iwonderifyouknowthisclassofphilosophersinbooksorelsewhere。Oneofthemmakeshisbowtothepublic,andexhibitsanunfortunatetruthbandagedupsothatitcannotstirhandorfoot,——
  ashelpless,apparently,andunabletotakecareofitself,asanEgyptianmummy。Hethenproceeds,withtheairandmethodofamaster,totakeoffthebandages。Nothingcanbeneaterthanthewayinwhichhedoesit。Butashetakesofflayerafterlayer,thetruthseemstogrowsmallerandsmaller,andsomeofitsoutlinesbegintolooklikesomethingwehaveseenbefore。Atlast,whenhehasgotthemalloff,andthetruthstrutsoutnaked,werecognizeitasadiminutiveandfamiliaracquaintancewhomwehaveknowninthestreetsallourlives。Thefactis,thephilosopherhascoaxedthetruthintohisstudyandputallthosebandageson;orcourseitisnotveryhardforhimtotakethemoff。Still,agreatmanypeopleliketowatchtheprocess,——hedoesitsoneatly!
  Dear!dear!Iamashamedtowriteandtalk,sometimes,whenIseehowthosefunctionsofthelarge-brained,thumb-opposingplantigradeareabusedbymyfellow-vertebrates,——perhapsbymyself。Howtheysparforwind,insteadofhittingfromtheshoulder!——
  TheyoungfellowcalledJohnaroseandplacedhimselfinaneatfightingattitude——Fetchonthefellahthatmakesthemlongwords!——
  hesaid,——andplantedastraighthitwiththerightfistintheconcavepalmofthelefthandwithaclicklikeacupandball——Yousmallboythere,hurryupthat"Webster’sUnabridged!"
  Thelittlegentlemanwiththemalformation,beforedescribed,shockedtheproprietyofthebreakfast-tablebyaloudutteranceofthreewords,ofwhichthetwolastwere"Webster’sUnabridged,"andthefirstwasanemphaticmonosyllable——Begpardon,——headded,——forgotmyself。ButletushaveanEnglishdictionary,ifwearetohaveany。Idon’tbelieveinclippingthecoinoftherealm,Sir!IfI
  putaweathercockonmyhouse,Sir,Iwantittotellwhichwaythewindblowsupaloft,——offfromtheprairiestotheocean,orofffromtheoceantotheprairies,oranywayitwantstoblow!Idon’twantaweathercockwithawinchinanoldgentleman’sstudythathecantakeholdofandturn,sothatthevaneshallpointwestwhenthegreatwindoverheadisblowingeastwithallitsmight,Sir!Waittillwegiveyouadictionary;Sir!IttakesBostontodothatthing,Sir!——
  Somefolksthinkwatercan’trundown-hillanywhereoutofBoston,——remarkedtheKoh-i-noor。
  Idon’tknowwhatsomefolksthinksowellasIknowwhatsomefoolssay,——rejoinedtheLittleGentleman——Ifimportingmostdrygoodsmadethebestscholars,Idaresayyouwouldknowwheretolookfor’em——Mr。Webstercouldn’tspell,Sir,orwouldn’tspell,Sir,——atanyrate,hedidn’tspell;andtheendofitwasafightbetweentheownersofsomecopyrightsandthedignityofthisnoblelanguagewhichwehaveinheritedfromourEnglishfathers。Language!——thebloodofthesoul,Sir!intowhichourthoughtsrunandoutofwhichtheygrow!WeknowwhatawordisworthhereinBoston。YoungSamAdamsgotuponthestageatCommencement,outatCambridgethere,withhisgownon,theGovernorandCouncillookingoninthenameofhisMajesty,KingGeorgetheSecond,andthegirlslookingdownoutofthegalleries,andtaughtpeoplehowtospellawordthatwasn’tintheColonialdictionaries!R-e,re,s-i-s,sis,t-a-n-c-e,tance,Resistance!Thatwasin’43,anditwasagoodmanyyearsbeforetheBostonboysbeganspellingitwiththeirmuskets;——butwhentheydidbegin,theyspeltitsoloudthattheoldbedriddenwomenintheEnglishalmshousesheardeverysyllable!Yes,yes,yes,——itwasagoodwhilebeforethoseothertwoBostonboysgottheclasssofaralongthatitcouldspellthosetwohardwords,IndependenceandUnion!Itellyouwhat,Sir,thereareathousandlives,aye,sometimesamillion,gotogetanewwordintoalanguagethatisworthspeaking。WeknowwhatlanguagemeanstoowellhereinBostontoplaytrickswithit。Wenevermakeanewwordtilwehavemadeanewthingoranewthought,Sir!thenweshapedthenewmouldofthiscontinent,wehadtomakeafew。When,byGod’spermission,weabrogatedtheprimalcurseofmaternity,wehadtomakeawordortwo。ThecutwaterofthisgreatLeviathanclipper,theOCCIDENTAL,——
  thisthirty-wastedwind-and-steamwave-crusher,——mustthrowalittlesprayoverthehumanvocabularyasitsplitsthewatersofanewworld’sdestiny!
  Heroseashespoke,untilhisstatureseemedtoswellintothefairhumanproportions。Hisfeetmusthavebeenontheupperroundofhishighchair;thatwastheonlywayIcouldaccountforit。
  Putsherthroughfast-rate,——saidtheyoungfellowwhomtheboarderscallJohn。
  Thevenerableandkind-lookingoldgentlemanwhositsoppositesaidherememberedSamAdamsasGovernor。Anoldmaninabrowncoat。
  SawhimtaketheChaironBostonCommon。Wasaboythen,andrememberssittingonthefenceinfrontoftheoldHancockhouse。
  Recollectshehadaglazed’lectionbun,andsateatingitandlookingdownontotheCommon。Lalocksfloweredlatethatyear,andhegotagreatbunchofffromthebushesintheHancockfront-yard。
  Them’lection-bunsarenogo,——saidtheyoungmanJohn,socalled——
  Iknowthetrick。Giveafellahafo’pennybuninthemornin’,an’
  hedownsthewholeofit。Inaboutanhouritswellsupinhisstomachasbigasafootball,andhisfeedin’’sspiltforthatday。
  That’sthewaytostopoffayoungonefromeatin’upallthe’lectiondinner。
  Salem!Salem!notBoston,——shoutedthelittleman。
  ButtheKoh-i-noorlaughedagreatraspinglaugh,andtheboyBenjaminFranklinlookedsharpathismother,asifherememberedthebun-experimentasapartofhispastpersonalhistory。
  TheLittleGentlemanwasholdingaforkinhislefthand。Hestabbedaboulderofhome-madebreadwithit,mechanically,andlookedatitasifitoughttoshriek。Itdidnot,——buthesatasifwatchingit——
  Languageisasolemnthing,——Isaid——Itgrowsoutoflife,——outofitsagoniesandecstasies,itswantsanditsweariness。Everylanguageisatemple,inwhichthesoulofthosewhospeakitisenshrined。Becausetimesoftensitsoutlinesandroundsthesharpanglesofitscornices,shallafellowtakeapickaxetohelptime?
  Letmetellyouwhatcomesofmeddlingwiththingsthatcantakecareofthemselves——Afriendofminehadawatchgivenhim,whenhewasaboy,——a"bull’seye,"withaloosesilvercasethatcameofflikeanoyster-shellfromitscontents;youknowthem,——thecasesthatyouhangonyourthumb,whilethecore,ortherealwatch,liesinyourhandasnakedasapeeledapple。Well,hebeganwithtakingoffthecase,andsoonfromonelibertytoanother,untilhegotitfairlyopen,andthereweretheworks,asgoodasiftheywerealive,——
  crown-wheel,balance-wheel,andalltherest。Allrightexceptonething,——therewasaconfoundedlittlehairhadgottangledroundthebalance-wheel。SomyyoungSolomongotapairoftweezers,andcaughtholdofthehairverynicely,andpulleditrightout,withouttouchinganyofthewheels,——when,——buzzzZZZ!andthewatchhaddoneuptwenty-fourhoursindoublemagnetic-telegraphtime!——TheEnglishlanguagewaswounduptorunsomethousandsofyears,Itrust;butifeverybodyistobepullingateverythinghethinksisahair,ourgrandchildrenwillhavetomakethediscoverythatitisahair-
  spring,andtheoldAnglo-Normansoul’s-timekeeperwillrundown,assomanyotherdialectshavedonebeforeit。Ican’tstandthismeddlinganybetterthanyou,Sir。Butwehaveagreatdealtobeproudofinthelifelonglaborsofthatoldlexicographer,andwemustn’tbeungrateful。Besides,don’tletusdeceiveourselves,——
  thewarofthedictionariesisonlyadisguisedrivalryofcities,colleges,andespeciallyofpublishers。Afterall,itislikelythatthelanguagewillshapeitselfbylargerforcesthanphonographyanddictionary-making。Youmayspadeuptheoceanasmuchasyoulike,andharrowitafterwards,ifyoucan,——butthemoonwillstillleadthetides,andthewindswillformtheirsurface——
  DoyouknowRichardson’sDictionary?——Isaidtomyneighborthedivinity-student。
  Haow?——saidthedivinity-student——Hecolored,ashenoticedonmyfaceatwitchinoneofthemuscleswhichtuckupthecornerofthemouth,zygomaticusmajor,andwhichIcouldnotholdbackfrommakingalittlemovementonitsownaccount。
  Itwastoolate——Acountry-boy,lassoedwhenhewasahalf-growncolt。Justasgoodasacity-boy,andinsomeways,perhaps,better,——butcaughtalittletoooldnottocarrysomemarksofhisearlierwaysoflife。Foreigners,whohavetalkedastrangetonguehalftheirlives,returntothelanguageoftheirchildhoodintheirdyinghours。Gentlemeninfinelinen,andscholarsinlargelibraries,takenbysurprise,orinacarelessmoment,willsometimesletslipawordtheyknewasboysinhomespunandhavenotspokensincethattime,——butitlaythereunderalltheirculture。Thatisonewayyoumayknowthecountry-boysaftertheyhavegrownrichorcelebrated;anotherisbytheoddoldfamilynames,particularlythoseoftheHebrewprophets,whichthegoodoldpeoplehavesaddledthemwith——
  BostonhasenoughofEnglandaboutittomakeagoodEnglishdictionary,——saidthatfresh-lookingyouthwhomIhavementionedassittingattherightuppercornerofthetable。
  Iturnedandlookedhimfullintheface,——forthepure,manlyintonationsarrestedme。Thevoicewasyouthful,butfullofcharacter——Isupposesomepersonshaveapeculiarsusceptibilityinthematterofvoice——Hearthis。
  NotlongaftertheAmericanRevolution,ayoungladywassittinginherfather’schaiseinastreetofthistownofBoston。Sheoverheardalittlegirltalkingorsinging,andwasmightilytakenwiththetonesofhervoice。Nothingwouldsatisfyherbutshemusthavethatlittlegirlcomeandliveinherfather’shouse。Sothechildcame,beingthennineyearsold。Untilhermarriagesheremainedunderthesameroofwiththeyounglady。Herchildrenbecamesuccessivelyinmatesofthelady’sdwelling;andnow,seventyyears,orthereabouts,sincetheyoungladyheardthechildsinging,oneofthatchild’schildrenandoneofhergrandchildrenarewithherinthathome,whereshe,nolongeryoung,exceptinheart,passesherpeacefuldays——Threegenerationslinkedtogetherbysolightabreathofaccident!
  Iliked——thesoundofthisyouth’svoice,Isaid,andhislookwhenI
  cametoobservehimalittlemoreclosely。Hiscomplexionhadsomethingbetterthan,thebloomandfreshnesswhichhadfirstattractedme;——ithadthatdiffusedtonewhichisasureindexofwholesome,lustylife。Afineliberalstyleofnatureseemedtobe:
  haircrisped,moustachespringingthickanddark,headfirmlyplanted,lipsfinished,asiscommonlyseesthemingentlemen’sfamilies,apupilwellcontracted,andamouththatopenedfranklywithawhiteflashofteeththatlookedasiftheycouldservehimastheysayEthanAllen’susedtoservetheirowner,——todrawnailswith。Thisisthekindoffellowtowalkafrigate’sdeckandbowlhisbroadsidesintothe"GadlantThudnder-bomb,"oranyforty-port-
  holedadventurerwhowouldliketoexchangeafewtonsofironcompliments——Idon’tknowwhatputthisintomyhead,foritwasnottillsometimeafterwardIlearnedtheyoungfellowhadbeeninthenavalschoolatAnnapolis。Somethinghadhappenedtochangehisplanoflife,andhewasnowstudyingengineeringandarchitectureinBoston。
  Whentheyouthmadetheshortremarkwhichdrewmyattentiontohim,thelittledeformedgentlemanturnedroundandtookalonglookathim。
  GoodfortheBostonboy!——hesaid。
  IamnotaBostonboy,——saidtheyouth,smiling,——IamaMarylander。
  Idon’tcarewhereyoucomefrom,——we’llmakeaBostonmanofyou,——
  saidthelittlegentleman。Pray,whatpartofMarylanddidyoucomefrom,andhowshallIcallyou?
  Thepooryouthhadtospeakprettyloud,ashewasattherightuppercornerofthetable,andthelittlegentlemannextthelowerleft-
  handcorner。Hisfaceflushedalittle,butheansweredpleasantly,tellingwhohewas,asifthelittleman’sinfirmitygavehimarighttoaskanyquestionshewantedto。
  Hereistheplaceforyoutosit,——saidthelittlegentleman,pointingtothevacantchairnexthisown,atthecorner。
  You’rego’n’tohaveayoungladynextyou,ifyouwaittillto-
  morrow,——saidthelandladytohim。
  Hedidnotreply,butIhadafancythathechangedcolor。Itcan’tbethathehassusceptibilitieswithreferencetoacontingentyounglady!Itcan’tbethathehashadexperienceswhichmakehimsensitive!Naturecouldnotbequitesocruelastosetaheartthrobbinginthatpoorlittlecageofribs!Thereisnouseinwastingnotesofadmiration。Imustaskthelandladyabouthim。
  Thesearesomeofthefactsshefurnished——Hasnotbeenlongwithher。Broughtasightoffurniture,——couldn’thardlygetsomeofitupstairs。Hasn’tseemedparticularlyattentivetotheladies。TheBombazinewhomshecallsCousinsomethingorotherhastriedtoenterintoconversationwithhim,butretiredwiththeimpressionthathewasindifferenttoladies’society。Paidhisbilltheotherdaywithoutsayingawordaboutit。Paiditingold,——hadagreatheapoftwenty-dollarpieces。Hiresherbestroom。Thinksheisaverynicelittleman,butlivesdreadfullonelyupinhischamber。
  Wantsthecareofsomecapablenuss。Neverpitiedanybodymoreinherlife——neverseeamoreinterestin’person——
  Myintentionwas,whenIbeganmakingthesenotes,toletthemconsistprincipallyofconversationsbetweenmyselfandtheotherboarders。Sotheywill,veryprobably;butmycuriosityisexcitedaboutthislittleboarderofours,andmyreadermustnotbedisappointed,ifIsometimesinterruptadiscussiontogiveanaccountofwhateverfactortraitsImaydiscoverabouthim。Itsohappensthathisroomisnexttomine,andIhavetheopportunityofobservingmanyofhiswayswithoutanyactivemovementsofcuriosity。
  Thathisroomcontainsheavyfurniture,thatheisarestlesslittlebodyandisapttobeuplate,thathetalkstohimself,andkeepsmainlytohimself,isnearlyallIhaveyetfoundout。
  OnecuriouscircumstancehappenedlatelywhichImentionwithoutdrawinganabsoluteinference。BeingatthestudioofasculptorwithwhomIamacquainted,theotherday,Isawaremarkablecastofaleftarm。Onmyaskingwherethemodelcamefrom,hesaiditwastakendirectfromthearmofadeformedperson,whohademployedoneoftheItalianmoulderstomakethecast。Itwasacuriouscase,itshouldseem,ofonebeautifullimbuponaframeotherwisesingularlyimperfect——Ihaverepeatedlynoticedthislittlegentleman’suseofhisleftarm。CanhehavefurnishedthemodelIsawatthesculptor’s?——
  Sowearetohaveanewboarderto-morrow。Ihopetherewillbesomethingprettyandpleasingabouther。Awomanwithacreamyvoice,andfinishedinaltorilievo,wouldbeavarietyintheboarding-house,——alittlemoremarrowandalittlelesssinewthanourlandladyandherdaughterandthebombazine-cladfemale,allofwhomareoftheturkey-drumstickstyleoforganization。Idon’tmeanthattheseareouronlyfemalecompanions;buttherestbeingconversationalnon-combatants,mostlystill,sadfeeders,whotakeintheirfoodaslocomotivestakeinwoodandwater,andthenwitherawayfromthetablelikeblossomsthatnevercametofruit,Ihavenotyetreferredtothemasindividuals。
  Iwonderwhatkindofyoungpersonweshallseeinthatemptychairto-morrow!——
  Ireadthissongtotheboardersafterbreakfasttheothermorning。
  Itwaswrittenforourfellows;——youknowwhotheyare,ofcourse。
  THEBOYS。
  Hasthereanyoldfellowgotmixedwiththeboys?
  Iftherehas,takehimout,withoutmakinganoise!
  HangtheAlmanac’scheatandtheCatalogue’sspite!
  OldTimeisaliar!We’retwentyto-night!
  We’retwenty!We’retwenty!Whosayswearemore?
  He’stipsy,——youngjackanapes!——showhimthedoor!——
  "Graytemplesattwenty?"——Yes!white,ifweplease;
  Wherethesnow-flakesfallthickestthere’snothingcanfreeze!
  WasitsnowingIspokeof?Excusethemistake!
  Lookclose,——youwillseenotasignofaflake;
  Wewantsomenewgarlandsforthosewehaveshed,Andthesearewhiterosesinplaceofthered!
  We’veatrick,weyoungfellows,youmayhavebeentold。
  Oftalkinginpublicasifwewereold;
  ThatboywecallDoctor,"1andthiswecallJudge2——
  It’saneatlittlefiction,——ofcourseit’sallfudge。
  Thatfellow’stheSpeaker,"3——theoneontheright;
  Mr。Mayor,"4myyoungone,howareyouto-night?
  That’sour"MemberofCongress,"5wesaywhenwechaff;
  There’sthe"Reverend"6What’shisname?——don’tmakemelaugh!
  Thatboywiththegravemathematicallook7
  Madebelievehehadwrittenawonderfulbook,AndtheROYALSOCIETYthoughtitwastrue!
  Sotheychosehimrightin;agoodjokeitwas,too。
  There’saboy,——wepretend,——withathree-decker-brainThatcouldharnessateamwithalogicalchain:
  Whenhespokeforourmanhoodinsyllabledfire,Wecalledhim"TheJustice,"——butnowhe’s"TheSquire。"1
  Andthere’saniceyoungsterofexcellentpith,2
  FatetriedtoconcealhimbynaminghimSmith,Butheshoutedasongforthebraveandthefree,——Justreadonhismedal,——Mycountry,——ofthee!"
  Youhearthatboylaughing?——youthinkhe’sallfun,Buttheangelslaugh,too,atthegoodhehasdone;
  Thechildrenlaughloudastheytrooptohiscall,Andthepoormanthatknowshimlaughsloudestofall!3
  Yes,we’reboys,——alwaysplayingwithtongueorwithpen,——
  AndIsometimeshaveasked,——Shallweeverbemen?
  Shallwealwaysbeyouthfulandlaughingandgay,Tillthelastdearcompaniondropssmilingaway?
  Thenhere’stoourboyhood,itsgoldanditsgray!
  ThestarsofitsWinter,thedewsofitsMay!
  Andwhenwehavedonewithourlife-lastingtoys,DearFather,takecareofthychildren,theBoys!
  1FrancisThomas。
  2GeorgeTylerBigelow。
  3FrancisBoardmanCrowninshield。
  4G。W。Richardson。
  5GeorgeThomasDavis。
  6JamesFreemanClarke。
  7BenjaminPeirce。
  III
  [TheProfessortalkswiththeReader。HetellsaYoungGirl’sStory。]
  Whentheelementsthatwenttothemakingofthefirstman,fatherofmankind,hadbeenwithdrawnfromtheworldofunconsciousmatter,thebalanceofcreationwasdisturbed。Thematerialsthatgotothemakingofonewomanweresetfreebytheabstractionfrominanimatenatureofoneman’s-worthofmasculineconstituents。Thesecombinedtomakeourfirstmother,byalogicalnecessityinvolvedinthepreviouscreationofourcommonfather。Allthis,mythically,illustratively,andbynomeansdoctrinallyorpolemically。
  Themanimpliesthewoman,youwillunderstand。TheexcellentgentlemanwhomIhadthepleasureofsettingrightinatriflingmatterafewweeksagobelievesinthefrequentoccurrenceofmiraclesatthepresentday。SodoI。Ibelieve,ifyoucouldfindanuninhabitedcoral-reefisland,inthemiddleofthePacificOcean,withplentyofcocoa-palmsandbread-fruitonit,andputahandsomeyoungfellow,likeourMarylander,ashoreuponit,ifyoutouchedthereayearafterwards,youwouldfindhimwalkingunderthepalm-
  treesarminarmwithaprettywoman。
  Wherewouldshecomefrom?
  Oh,that’sthemiracle!——
  Iwasjustascertain,whenIsawthatfine,high-coloredyouthattheupperright-handcornerofourtable,thattherewouldappearsomefittingfemininecounterparttohim,asifIhadbeenaclairvoyant,seeingitallbeforehand——
  IhaveafancythatthoseMarylandersarejustaboutnearenoughtothesuntoripenwell——HowsomeofusfellowsrememberJoeandHarry,Baltimoreans,both!Joe,withhischeekslikelady-apples,andhiseyeslikeblack-heartcherries,andhisteethlikethewhitenessofthefleshofcocoanuts,andhislaughthatsetthechandelier-dropsrattlingoverhead,aswesatatoursparklingbanquetsinthosegay,times!Harry,champion,byacclamation,ofthecollegeheavy-weights,broad-shouldered,bull-necked,square-
  jawed,sixfeetandtrimmings,alittlescience,lotsofpluck,good-
  naturedasasteerinpeace,formidableasared-eyedbisoninthecrackofhand-to-handbattle!Whoforgetsthegreatmuster-day,andthecollisionoftheclassicwiththedemocraticforces?Thehugebutcher,fifteenstone,——twohundredandtenpounds,——goodweight,——
  stepsoutlikeTelamonianAjax,defiant。NowordsfromHarry,theBaltimorean,——oneofthequietsort,whostrikefirst;anddothetalking,ifthereisany,afterwards。Nowords,but,intheplacethereof,aclean,straight,hardhit,whichtookeffectwithaspankliketheexplosionofapercussion-cap,knockingtheslayerofbeevesdownasand-bank,——followed,alas!bythetooimpetuousyouth,sothatbothrolleddowntogether,andtheconflictterminatedinoneofthoseingloriousandinevitableYankeeclinches,followedbyageneralmelee,whichmakeournativefisticencounterssodifferentfromsuchadmirably-orderedcontestsasthatwhichIoncesawatanEnglishfair,whereeverythingwasdonedecentlyandinorder;andthefightbeganandendedwithsuchgravepropriety,thatasportingparsonneedhardlyhavehesitatedtoopenitwithadevoutpetition,and,afteritwasover,dismisstheringwithabenediction。
  Ican’thelptellingonemorestoryaboutthisgreatfield-day,thoughitisthemostwantonandirrelevantdigression。Butallofushavealittlespeckoffightunderneathourpeaceandgood-willtomen,justaspeck,forrevolutionsandgreatemergencies,youknow,——
  sothatweshouldnotsubmittobetroddenquiteflatbythefirstheavy-heeledaggressorthatcamealong。Youcantellaportraitfromanidealhead,Isuppose,andatruestoryfromonespunoutofthewriter’sinvention。Seewhetherthissoundstrueornot。
  AdmiralSirIsaacCoffinsentouttwofineblood-horses,BarefootandSerabbyname,toMassachusetts,somethingbeforethetimeIamtalkingof。WiththemcameaYorkshiregroom,astockylittlefellow,invelvetbreeches,whomadethatmysterioushissingnoise,traditionaryinEnglishstables,whenherubbeddownthesilken-
  skinnedracers,ingreatperfection。Afterthesoldiershadcomefromthemuster-field,andsomeofthecompanieswereonthevillage-
  common,therewasstillsomeskirmishingbetweenafewindividualswhohadnothadthefighttakenoutofthem。ThelittleYorkshiregroomthoughthemustserveoutsomebody。Sohethrewhimselfintoanapprovedscientificattitude,and,inbrief,emphaticlanguage,expressedhisurgentanxietytoaccommodateanyclassicalyounggentlemanwhochosetoconsiderhimselfacandidateforhisattentions。Idon’tsupposethereweremanyofthecollegeboysthatwouldhavebeenamatchforhimintheartwhichEnglishmenknowsomuchmoreofthanAmericans,forthemostpart。However,oneoftheSophomores,averyquiet,peaceablefellow,juststeppedoutofthecrowd,and,runningstraightatthegroom,ashestoodthere,sparringaway,struckhimwiththesoleofhisfoot,astraightblow,asifithadbeenwithhisfist,andknockedhimheelsoverheadandsenseless,sothathehadtobecarriedofffromthefield。ThisuglywayofhittingisthegreattrickoftheFrenchgavate,whichisnotcommonlythoughtabletostanditsgroundagainstEnglishpugilisticscience。Theseareoldrecollections,withnotmuchtorecommendthem,except,perhaps,adashoflife,whichmaybeworthalittlesomething。
  TheyoungMarylanderbroughtthemallup,youmayremember。HerecalledtomymindthosetwosplendidpiecesofvitalityItoldyouof。Bothhavebeenlongdead。Howoftenweseethesegreatred-
  flaringflambeauxoflifeblownout,asitwere,byapuffofwind,——andthelittle,single-wickednight-lampofbeing,whichsomewhite-facedandattenuatedinvalidshadeswithtremblingfingers,flickeringonwhiletheygooutoneafteranother,untilitsglimmerisallthatislefttousofthegenerationtowhichitbelonged!
  ItoldyouthatIwasperfectlysure,beforehand,weshouldfindsomepleasinggirlishorwomanlyshapetofilltheblankatourtableandmatchthedark-hairedyouthattheuppercorner。
  Thereshesits,attheveryoppositecorner,justasfaroffasaccidentcouldputherfromthishandsomefellow,bywhosesidesheought,ofcourse,tobesitting。Oneofthe"positive"blondes,asmyfriend,youmayremember,usedtocallthem。Tawny-haired,amber-eyed,full-throated,skinaswhiteasablanchedalmond。Looksdreamytome,notself-conscious,thoughablackribbonroundhernecksetsitoffasaMarie-Antoinette’sdiamond-necklacecouldnotdo。Soinherdress,thereisaharmonyoftintsthatlooksasifanartisthadrunhiseyeoverherandgivenahintortwolikethefinishingtouchtoapicture。Ican’thelpbeingstruckwithher,forsheisatonceroundedandfineinfeature,lookscalm,asblondesareaptto,andasifshemightrunwild,ifsheweretrifledwith。ItisjustasIknewitwouldbe,——andanybodycanseethatouryoungMarylanderwillbedeadinlovewithherinaweek。
  Thenifthatlittlemanwouldonlyturnoutimmenselyrichandhavethegood-naturetodieandleavethemallhismoney,itwouldbeasniceasathree-volumenovel。
  TheLittleGentlemanisinaflurry,Isuspect,withtheexcitementofhavingsuchacharmingneighbornexthim。Ijudgesomainlybyhissilenceandbyacertainraptandseriouslookonhisface,asifhewerethinkingofsomethingthathadhappened,orthatmighthappen,orthatoughttohappen,——orhowbeautifulheryounglifelooked,orhowhardlyNaturehaddealtwithhim,orsomethingwhichstruckhimsilent,atanyrate。Imadeseveralconversationalopeningsforhim,buthedidnotfireupasheoftendoes。Ievenwentsofarastoindulgein,aflingattheStateHouse,which,asweallknow,isintruthaveryimposingstructure,coveringlessgroundthanSt。Peter’s,butofsimilargeneraleffect。Thelittlemanlookedup,butdidnotreplytomytaunt。Hesaidtotheyounglady,however,thattheStateHousewastheParthenonofourAcropolis,whichseemedtopleaseher,forshesmiled,andhereddenedalittle,——soIthought。Idon’tthinkitrighttowatchpersonswhoarethesubjectsofspecialinfirmity,——butwealldoit。
  Iseethattheyhavecrowdedthechairsalittleatthatendofthetable,tomakeroomforanothernewcomeroftheladysort。Awell-
  mounted,middle-agedpreparation,wearingherhairwithoutacap,——
  prettywideintheparting,though,——contoursvaguelyhinted,——
  featuresveryquiet,——sayslittleasyet,butseemstokeephereyeontheyounglady,asifhavingsomeresponsibilityforherMyrecordisablankforsomedaysafterthis。InthemeantimeI
  havecontrivedtomakeoutthepersonandthestoryofouryounglady,who,accordingtoappearances,oughttofurnishusaheroineforaboarding-houseromancebeforeayearisout。Itisverycuriousthatsheshouldproveconnectedwithapersonmanyofushaveheardof。Yet,curiousasitis,Ihavebeenahundredtimesstruckwiththecircumstancethatthemostremotefactsareconstantlystrikingeachother;justasvesselsstartingfromportsthousandsofmilesapartpassclosetoeachotherinthenakedbreadthoftheocean,nay,sometimeseventouch,inthedark,withacrackoftimbers,agurglingofwater,acryofstartledsleepers,——acrymysteriouslyechoedinwarningdreams,asthewifeofsomeGloucesterfisherman,somecoastingskipper,wakeswithashriek,callsthenameofherhusband,andsinksbacktouneasyslumbersuponherlonelypillow,——awidow。
  Oh,thesemysteriousmeetings!Leavingallthevague,waste,endlessspacesofthewashingdesert,theocean-steamerandthefishing-smacksailstraighttowardseachotherasiftheyraningroovesploughedfortheminthewatersfromthebeginningofcreation!Notonlythingsandevents,butourownthoughts,aresofullofthesesurprises,that,iftherewereareaderinmyparishwhodidnotrecognizethefamiliaroccurrenceofwhatIamnowgoingtomention,IshouldthinkitacaseforthemissionariesoftheSocietyforthePropagationofIntelligenceamongtheComfortableClasses。
  Thereareaboutasmanytwinsinthebirthsofthoughtasofchildren。Forthefirsttimeinyourlivesyoulearnsomefactorcomeacrosssomeidea。Withinanhour,aday,aweek,thatsamefactorideastrikesyoufromanotherquarter。Itseemsasifithadpassedintospaceandboundedbackuponyouasanechofromtheblankwallthatshutsintheworldofthought。Yetnopossibleconnectionexistsbetweenthetwochannelsbywhichthethoughtorthefactarrived。Letmegiveaninfinitesimalillustration。
  OneoftheBoysmentioned,theotherevening,inthecourseofaverypleasantpoemhereadus,alittletrickoftheCommons-tableboarders,whichI,nourishedattheparentalboard,hadneverheardof。Youngfellowsbeingalwayshungry——Allowmetostopdead-short,inordertoutteranaphorismwhichhasbeenformingitselfinoneoftheblankinteriorspacesofmyintelligence,likeacrystalinthecavityofageode。
  AphorismbytheProfessor。
  Inordertoknowwhetherahumanbeingisyoungorold,offeritfoodofdifferentkindsatshortintervals。Ifyoung,itwilleatanythingatanyhourofthedayornight。Ifold,itobservesstatedperiods,andyoumightaswellattempttoregulatethetimeofhighwatertosuitafishing-partyastochangetheseperiods。
  Thecrucialexperimentisthis。Offerabulkyandboggybuntothesuspectedindividualjusttenminutesbeforedinner。Ifthisiseagerlyacceptedanddevoured,thefactofyouthisestablished。Ifthesubjectofthequestionstartsbackandexpressessurpriseandincredulity,asifyoucouldnotpossiblybeinearnest,thefactofmaturityisnolessclear——
  Excuseme,——IreturntomystoryoftheCommons-table——Youngfellowsbeingalwayshungry,andteaanddrytoastbeingthemeagrefareoftheeveningmeal,itwasatrickofsomeoftheBoystoimpaleasliceofmeatuponafork,atdinner-time,andsticktheforkholdingitbeneaththetable,sothattheycouldgetitattea-
  time。ThedragonsthatguardedthistableoftheHesperidesfoundoutthetrickatlast,andkeptasharplook-outformissingforks;——
  theyknewwheretofindone,ifitwasnotinitsplace——Nowtheoddthingwas,that,afterwaitingsomanyyearstohearofthiscollegetrick,Ishouldhearitmentionedasecondtimewithinthesametwenty-fourhoursbyacollegeyouthofthepresentgeneration。
  Strange,buttrue。Andsoithashappenedtomeandtoeveryperson,oftenandoften,tobehitinrapidsuccessionbythesetwinnedfactsorthoughts,asiftheywerelinkedlikechain-shot。
  Iwasgoingtoleavethesimplereadertowonderoverthis,takingitasanunexplainedmarvel。Ithink,however,Iwillturnoverafurrowofsubsoilinit——Theexplanationis,ofcourse,thatinagreatmanythoughtstheremustbeafewcoincidences,andtheseinstantlyarrestourattention。Nowweshallprobablyneverhavetheleastideaoftheenormousnumberofimpressionswhichpassthroughourconsciousness,untilinsomefuturelifeweseethephotographicrecordofourthoughtsandthestereoscopicpictureofouractions。
  Theregomorepiecestomakeupaconsciouslifeoralivingbodythanyouthinkfor。Why,someofyouweresurprisedwhenafriendofminetoldyoutherewerefifty-eightseparatepiecesinafiddle。
  Howmany"swimmingglands"——solid,organized,regularlyformed,roundeddiskstakinganactivepartinallyourvitalprocesses,partandparcel,eachoneofthem,ofyourcorporealbeing——doyousupposearewhirledalong,likepebblesinastream,withthebloodwhichwarmsyourframeandcolorsyourcheeks?——AnotedGermanphysiologistspreadoutaminutedropofblood,underthemicroscope,innarrowstreaks,andcountedtheglobules,andthenmadeacalculation。Thecountingbythemicrometertookhimaweek——Youhave,myfull-grownfriend,oftheselittlecouriersincrimsonorscarletlivery,runningonyourvitalerrandsdayandnightaslongasyoulive,sixty-fivebillions,fivehundredandseventythousandmillions。
  Errorsexcepted——DidIhearsomegentlemansay,"Doubted?"——IamtheProfessor。Isitinmychairwithapetardunderitthatwillblowmethroughtheskylightofmylecture-room,ifIdonotknowwhatIamtalkingaboutandwhomIamquoting。
  Now,mydearfriends,whoareputtingyourhandstoyourforeheads,andsayingtoyourselvesthatyoufeelalittleconfused,asifyouhadbeenwaltzinguntilthingsbegantowhirlslightlyroundyou,isitpossiblethatyoudonotclearlyapprehendtheexactconnectionofallthatIhavebeensaying,anditsbearingonwhatisnowtocome?
  Listen,then。Thenumberoftheselivingelementsinourbodiesillustratestheincalculablemultitudeofourthoughts;thenumberofourthoughtsaccountsforthosefrequentcoincidencesspokenof;
  thesecoincidencesintheworldofthoughtillustratethosewhichweconstantlyobserveintheworldofoutwardevents,ofwhichthepresenceoftheyounggirlnowatourtable,andprovingtobethedaughterofanoldacquaintancesomeofusmayremember,isthespecialexamplewhichledmethroughthislabyrinthofreflections,andfinallylandsmeatthecommencementofthisyounggirl’sstory,which,asIsaid,Ihavefoundthetimeandfelttheinteresttolearnsomethingof,andwhichIthinkIcantellwithoutwrongingtheunconscioussubjectofmybriefdelineation。
  IRIS。
  Youremember,perhaps,insomepaperspublishedawhileago,anoddpoemwrittenbyanoldLatintutor?Hebroughtupattheverbamo,I
  love,asallofusdo,andbyandbyNatureopenedhergreatlivingdictionaryforhimattheword,filia,adaughter。Thepoormanwasgreatlyperplexedinchoosinganameforher。LucretiaandVirginiawerethefirstthathethoughtof;butthencameupthosepicturedstoriesofTitusLivius,whichhecouldneverreadwithoutcrying,thoughhehadreadthemahundredtimes——
  Lucretiasendingforherhusbandandherfather,eachtobringonefriendwithhim,andawaitingtheminherchamber。Tothemherwrongsbriefly。Letthemseetothewretch,——shewilltakecareofherself。Thenthehiddenknifeflashesoutandsinksintoherheart。
  Sheslidesfromherseat,andfallsdying。"Herhusbandandherfathercryaloud。"——No,notLucretia-
  Virginius,——abrownoldsoldier,fatherofanicegirl。Sheengagedtoaverypromisingyoungman。DecemvirAppiustakesaviolentfancytoher,——musthaveheratanyrate。Hiresalawyertopresenttheargumentsinfavoroftheviewthatshewasanotherman’sdaughter。
  ThereusedtobelawyersinRomethatwoulddosuchthings——Allright。Therearetwosidestoeverything。Audialterampartem。
  Thelegalgentlemanhasnoopinion,——heonlystatestheevidence——
  Adoubtfulcase。LettheyoungladybeundertheprotectionoftheHonorableDecemviruntilitcanbelookedupthoroughly——Fatherthinksitbest,onthewhole,togivein。Willexplainthematter,iftheyoungladyandhermaidwillstepthisway。Thatistheexplanation,——astabwithabutcher’sknife,snatchedfromastall,meantforotherlambsthanthispoorbleedingVirginiaTheoldmanthoughtoverthestory。Thenhemusthaveonelookattheoriginal。Sohetookdownthefirstvolumeandreaditover。
  Whenhecametothatpartwhereittellshowtheyounggentlemanshewasengagedtoandafriendofhistookupthepoorgirl’sbloodlessshapeandcarrieditthroughthestreet,andhowallthewomenfollowed,wailing,andaskingifthatwaswhattheirdaughterswerecomingto,——ifthatwaswhattheyweretogetforbeinggoodgirls,——
  hemelteddownintohisaccustomedtearsofpityandgrief,and,throughthemall,ofdelightatthecharmingLatinofthenarrative。
  ButitwasimpossibletocallhischildVirginia。Hecouldneverlookatherwithoutthinkingshehadaknifestickinginherbosom。
  Didowouldbeagoodname,andafreshone。Shewasaqueen,andthefounderofagreatcity。Herstoryhadbeenimmortalizedbythegreatestofpoets,——fortheoldLatintutorcloveto"VirgiliusMaro,"ashecalledhim,ascloselyaseverDantedidinhismemorablejourney。SohetookdownhisVirgil,itwasthesmooth-
  leafed,open-letteredquartoofBaskerville,——andbeganreadingthelovesandmishapsofDido。Itwouldn’tdo。Aladywhohadnotlearneddiscretionbyexperience,andcametoanevilend。Heshookhishead,ashesadlyrepeated,"——miseraantediem,subitoqueaccensafurore;"
  butwhenhecametothelines,"ErgoIriscroceispercoelumroscidapennisMilletrahensvariosadversoSolecolores,"
  hejumpedupwithagreatexclamation,whichtheparticularrecordingangelwhohearditpretendednottounderstand,oritmighthavegonehardwiththeLatintutorsometimeorother。
  "Irisshallbehername!"——hesaid。SohernamewasIris——
  Thenaturalendofatutoristoperishbystarvation。Itisonlyaquestionoftime,justaswiththeburningofcollegelibraries。
  Theseallburnupsoonerorlater,providedtheyarenothousedinbrickorstoneandiron。Idon’tmeanthatyouwillseeintheregistryofdeathsthatthisorthatparticulartutordiedofwell-
  marked,uncomplicatedstarvation。Theymay,even,inextremecases,becarriedoffbyathin,waterykindofapoplexy,whichsoundsverywellinthereturns,butmeanslittletothosewhoknowthatitisonlydebilitysettlingonthehead。Generally,however,theyfadeandwasteawayundervariouspretexts,——callingitdyspepsia,consumption,andsoon,toputadecentappearanceuponthecaseandkeepupthecreditofthefamilyandtheinstitutionwheretheyhavepassedthroughthesuccessivestagesofinanition。
  Insomecasesittakesagreatmanyyearstokillatutorbytheprocessinquestion。Youseetheydogetfoodandclothesandfuel,inappreciablequantities,suchastheyare。Youwillevennoticerowsofbooksintheirrooms,andapictureortwo,——thingsthatlookasiftheyhadsurplusmoney;butthesesuperfluitiesarethewaterofcrystallizationtoscholars,andyoucannevergetthemawaytillthepoorfellowseffloresceintodust。Donotbedeceived。Thetutorbreakfastsoncoffeemadeofbeans,edulcoratedwithmilkwateredtothevergeoftransparency;hismuttonistoughandelastic,uptothemomentwhenitbecomestiredoutandtasteless;
  hiscoalisasullen,sulphurousanthracite,whichrustsintoashes,ratherthanburns,intheshallowgrate;hisflimsybroadclothistoothinforwinterandtoothickforsummer。Thegreedylungsoffiftyhot-bloodedboyssucktheoxygenfromtheairhebreathesinhisrecitation-room。Inshort,heundergoesaprocessofgentleandgradualstarvation——
  ThemotheroflittleIriswasnotcalledElectra,likehersoftheoldstory,neitherwashergrandfatherOceanus。Herblood-name,whichshegaveawaywithherhearttotheLatintutor,wasaplainoldEnglishone,andherwater-namewasHannah,beautifulasrecallingthemotherofSamuel,andadmirableasreadingequallywellfromtheinitialletterforwardsandfromtheterminalletterbackwards。Thepoorlady,seatedwithhercompanionatthechessboardofmatrimony,hadbutjustpushedforwardheronelittlewhitepawnuponanemptysquare,whentheBlackKnight,thatcaresnothingforcastlesorkingsorqueens,swoopeddownuponherandsweptherfromthelargerboardoflife。
  TheoldLatintutorputamodestbluestoneattheheadofhislatecompanion,withhernameandageandEheu!uponit,——asmalleroneatherfeet,withinitials;andleftherbyherself,toberainedandsnowedon,——whichisahardthingtodoforthosewhomwehavecherishedtenderly。
  Aboutthetimethatthelichens,fallingonthestone,likedropsofwater,hadspreadintofair,roundrosettes,thetutorhadstarvedintoaslightcough。Thenhebegantodrawthebuckleofhisblacktrousersalittletighter,andtookinanotherreefinhisnever-
  amplewaistcoat。Histemplesgotalittlehollow,andthecontrastsofcolorinhischeeksmorevividthanofold。Afterawhilehiswalksfatiguedhim,andhewastired,andbreathedhardaftergoingupaflightortwoofstairs。Thencameonothermarksofinwardtroubleandgeneralwaste,whichhespokeoftohisphysicianaspeculiar,anddoubtlessowingtoaccidentalcauses;toallwhichthedoctorlistenedwithdeference,asifithadnotbeentheoldstorythatoneinfiveorsixofmankindintemperateclimatestells,orhastoldforhim,asifitweresomethingnew。Asthedoctorwentout,hesaidtohimself,——"Ontherailatlast。Accommodationtrain。
  Agoodmanystops,butwillgettothestationbyandby。"SothedoctorwrotearecipewiththeastrologicalsignofJupiterbeforeit,justasyourownphysiciandoes,inestimablereader,asyouwillsee,ifyoulookathisnextprescription,anddeparted,sayinghewouldlookinoccasionally。Afterthis,theLatintutorbegantheusualcourseof"gettingbetter,"untilhegotsomuchbetterthathisfacewasverysharp,andwhenhesmiled,threecrescentlinesshowedateachsideofhislips,andwhenhespoke;itwasinamuffledwhisper,andthewhiteofhiseyeglistenedaspearlyasthepurestporcelain,——somuchbetter,thathehoped——byspring——he——
  mightbeable——to——attend——tohisclassagain——Buthewasrecommendednottoexposehimself,andsokepthischamber,andoccasionally,nothavinganythingtodo,hisbed。Theunmarriedsisterwithwhomhelivedtookcareofhim;andthechild,nowoldenoughtobemanageableandevenusefulintriflingoffices,satinthechamber,orplayed,about。
  Thingscouldnotgoonsoforever,ofcourse。Onemorninghisfacewassunkenandhishandswerevery,verycold。Hewas"better,"hewhispered,butsadlyandfaintly。Afterawhilehegrewrestlessandseemedalittlewandering。Hismindranonhisclassics,andfellbackontheLatingrammar。
  "Iris!"hesaid,——",filiolamea!"——ThechildknewthismeantmydearlittledaughteraswellasifithadbeenEnglish——"Rainbow!
  "forhewouldtranslatehernameattimes,——"cometome,——veni"——andhislipswentonautomatically,andmurmured,"velvenito!"——Thechildcameandsatbyhisbedsideandtookhishand,whichshecouldnotwarm,butwhichshotitsraysofcoldallthroughherslenderframe。Butthereshesat,lookingsteadilyathim。Presentlyheopenedhislipsfeebly,andwhispered,"Moribundus。"Shedidnotknowwhatthatmeant,butshesawthattherewassomethingnewandsad。Soshebegantocry;butpresentlyrememberinganoldbookthatseemedtocomforthimattimes,gotupandbroughtaBibleintheLatinversion,calledtheVulgate。"Openit,"hesaid,——"Iwillread,segniusirritant,——don’tputthelightout,——ah!hoeretlateri,——Iamgoing,——vale,vale,vale,goodbye,good-bye,——theLordtakecareofmychild!Domine,audi——velaudito!"Hisfacewhitenedsuddenly,andhelaystill,withopeneyesandmouth。Hehadtakenhislastdegree——
  LittleMissIriscouldnotbesaidtobeginlifewithaverybrilliantrainbowoverher,inaworldlypointofview。Alimitedwardrobeofman’sattire,suchaspoortutorswear,——afewgoodbooks,principallyclassics,——aprintortwo,andaplastermodelofthePantheon,withsomepiecesoffurniturewhichhadseenservice,——
  these,andachild’sheartfulloftearfulrecollectionsandstrangedoubtsandquestions,alternatingwiththecheappleasureswhicharetheanodynesofchildishgrief;suchwerethetreasuressheinherited——No,——Iforgot。Withthatkindlysentimentwhichallofusfeelforoldmen’sfirstchildren,——frost-flowersoftheearlywinterseason,theoldtutor’sstudentshadrememberedhimatatimewhenhewaslaughingandcryingwithhisnewparentalemotions,andrunningtothesideoftheplaincribinwhichhisalteregg,asheusedtosay,wasswinging,tohangoverthelittleheapofstirringclothes,fromwhichlookedtheminute,red,downy,still,roundface,withunfixedeyesandworkinglips,——inthatunearthlygravitywhichhasneveryetbeenbrokenbyasmile,andwhichgivestotheearliestmoon-yearortwoofaninfant’slifethecharacterofafirstoldage,tocounterpoisethatsecondchildhoodwhichthereisonechanceinadozenitmayreachbyandby。Theboyshadrememberedtheoldmanandyoungfatheratthattenderperiodofhishard,drylife。
  Therecametohimafair,silvergoblet,embossedwithclassicalfigures,andbearingonashieldthegraverwords,Exdonopupillorum。Thehandleonitssideshowedwhatusetheboyshadmeantitfor;andakindletterinit,writtenwiththebestoffeeling,intheworstofLatin,pointeddelicatelytoitsdestination。Outofthissilvervessel,afteralong,desperate,stranglingcry,whichmarkedherfirstgreatlessonintherealitiesoflife,thechildtookthebluemilk,suchaspoortutorsandtheirchildrenget,temperedwithwater,andsweetenedalittle,soastobringitnearerthestandardestablishedbythetouchingindulgenceandpartialityofNature,——whohadmingledanextraallowanceofsugarintheblamelessfoodofthechildatitsmother’sbreast,ascomparedwiththatofitsinfantbrothersandsistersofthebovinerace。
  Butawillowwillgrowinbakedsandwetwithrainwater。Anair-
  plantwillgrowbyfeedingonthewinds。Nay,thosehugeforeststhatoverspreadgreatcontinentshavebuiltthemselvesupmainlyfromtheair-currentswithwhichtheyarealwaysbattling。Theoakisbutafoliatedatmosphericcrystaldepositedfromtheaerialoceanthatholdsthefuturevegetableworldinsolution。Thestormthattearsitsleaveshaspaidtributetoitsstrength,anditbreaststhetornadocladinthespoilsofahundredhurricanes。
  PoorlittleIris!Whathadsheincommonwiththegreatoakintheshadowofwhichwearelosingsightofher?——Shelivedandgrewlikethat,——thiswasall。Thebluemilkranintoherveinsandfilledthemwiththin,pureblood。Herskinwasfair,withafainttinge,suchasthewhiterosebudshowsbeforeitopens。Thedoctorwhohadattendedherfatherwasafraidherauntwouldhardlybeableto"raise"her,——"delicatechild,"——hopedshewasnotconsumptive,——
  thoughttherewasafairchanceshewouldtakeafterherfather。
  Averyforlorn-lookingperson,dressedinblack,withawhiteneckcloth,sentheramemoirofachildwhodiedattheageoftwoyearsandelevenmonths,afterhavingfullyindorsedallthedoctrinesoftheparticularpersuasiontowhichhenotonlybelongedhimself,butthoughtitveryshamefulthateverybodyelsedidnotbelong。Whatwithforebodinglooksanddrearydeath-bedstories,itwasawonderthechildmadeouttolivethroughit。Itsaddenedherearlyyears,ofcourse,——itdistressedhertendersoulwiththoughtswhich,astheycannotbefullytakenin,shouldbesparinglyusedasinstrumentsoftorturetobreakdownthenaturalcheerfulnessofahealthychild,or,whatisinfinitelyworse,tocheatadyingoneoutofthekindillusionswithwhichtheFatherofAllhasstreweditsdownwardpath。
  Thechildwouldhavedied,nodoubt,and,ifproperlymanaged,mighthaveaddedanothertothelongcatalogueofwastingchildrenwhohavebeenascruellyplayeduponbyspiritualphysiologists,oftenwiththebestintentions,aseverthesubjectofararediseasebythecuriousstudentsofscience。
  Fortunatelyforher,however,awiseinstincthadguidedthelateLatintutorintheselectionofthepartnerofhislife,andthefuturemotherofhischild。Thedeceasedtutoresswasatranquil,smoothwoman,easilynourished,assuchpeopleare,——aqualitywhichisinestimableinatutor’swife,——andsoithappenedthatthedaughterinheritedenoughvitalityfromthemothertolivethroughchildhoodandinfancyandfightherwaytowardswomanhood,inspiteofthetendenciesshederivedfromherotherparent——
  Twoandtwodonotalwaysmakefour,inthismatterofhereditarydescentofqualities。Sometimestheymakethree,andsometimesfive。
  Itseemsasiftheparentaltraitsatonetimeshowedseparate,atanotherblended,——thatoccasionally,theforceoftwonaturesisrepresentedinthederivativeonebyadiagonalofgreatervaluethaneitheroriginallineoflivingmovement,——thatsometimesthereisalossofvitalityhardlytobeaccountedfor,andagainaforwardimpulseofvariableintensityinsomenewandunforeseendirection。
  Soitwaswiththischild。Shehadglancedofffromherparentalprobabilitiesatanunexpectedangle。Insteadoftakingtoclassicallearninglikeherfather,orslidingquietlyintohouseholddutieslikehermother,shebrokeoutearlyineffortsthatpointedinthedirectionofArt。Assoonasshecouldholdapencilshebegantosketchoutlinesofobjectsroundherwithacertainairandspirit。
  Veryextraordinaryhorses,buttheirlegslookedasiftheycouldmove。BirdsunknowntoAudubon,yetflying,asitwere,witharush。
  Menwithimpossiblelegs,whichdidyetseemtohaveavitalconnectionwiththeirmostimprobablebodies。By-and-bythedoctor,onhisbeast,——anoldmanwithafacelookingasifTimehadkneadeditlikedoughwithhisknuckles,witharhubarbtintandflavorpervadinghimselfandhissorrelhorseandalltheirappurtenances。
  Adreadfuloldman!Besureshedidnotforgetthosesaddle-bagsthatheldthedetestablebottlesoutofwhichheusedtoshakethoseloathsomepowderswhich,tovirginchildishpalatesthatfindheaveninstrawberriesandpeaches,are——Well,IsupposeIhadbetterstop。
  Onlyshewishedshewasdeadsometimeswhensheheardhimcoming。
  Onthenextleafwouldfigurethegentlemanwiththeblackcoatandwhitecravat,ashelookedwhenhecameandentertainedherwithstoriesconcerningthedeathofvariouslittlechildrenaboutherage,toencourageher,asthatwickedMr。ArouetsaidaboutshootingAdmiralByng。Thenshewouldtakeherpencil,andwithafewscratchestherewouldbetheoutlineofachild,inwhichyoumightnoticehowonesuddensweepgavethechubbycheek,andtwodotsdartedatthepaperlookedlikerealeyes。
  By-and-byshewenttoschool,andcaricaturedtheschoolmasterontheleavesofhergrammarsandgeographies,anddrewthefacesofhercompanions,and,fromtimetotime,headsandfiguresfromherfancy,withlargeeyes,farapart,likethoseofRaffaelle’smothersandchildren,sometimeswithwildfloatinghair,andthenwithwingsandheadsthrownbackinecstasy。Thiswasatabouttwelveyearsold,asthedatesofthesedrawingsshow,and,therefore,threeorfouryearsbeforeshecameamongus。Soonafterthistime,theidealfiguresbegantotaketheplaceofportraitsandcaricatures,andanewfeatureappearedinherdrawing-booksintheformoffragmentsofverseandshortpoems。
  Itwasdullwork,ofcourse,forsuchayounggirltolivewithanoldspinsterandgotoavillageschool。Herbooksboretestimonytothis;fortherewasalookofsadnessinthefacesshedrew,andasenseofwearinessandlongingforsomeimaginaryconditionsofblessednessorother,whichbegantobepainful。Shemighthavegonethroughthisfloweringofthesoul,and,castingherpetals,subsidedintoasober,humanberry,butfortheinterventionoffriendlyassistanceandcounsel。
  Inthetownwhereshelivedwasaladyofhonorablecondition,somewhatpastmiddleage,whowaspossessedofprettyamplemeans,ofcultivatedtastes,ofexcellentprinciples,ofexemplarycharacter,andofmorethancommonaccomplishments。Thegentlemaninblackbroadclothandwhiteneckerchiefonlyechoedthecommonvoiceabouther,whenhecalledher,afterenjoying,beneathherhospitableroof,anexcellentcupoftea,withcertaineleganciesandluxurieshewas。
  unaccustomedto,"TheModelofalltheVirtues。"
  Shedeservedthistitleaswellasalmostanywoman。Shedidreallybristlewithmoralexcellences。Mentionanygoodthingshehadnotdone;Ishouldliketoseeyoutry!Therewasnohandleofweaknesstotakeholdofherby;shewasasunseizable,exceptinhertotality,asabilliard-ball;andonthebroad,green,terrestrialtable,whereshehadbeenknockedabout,likeallofus,bythecueofFortune,sheglancedfromeveryhumancontact,and"caromed"fromonerelationtoanother,andreboundedfromthestuffedcushionoftemptation,withsuchexactandperfectangularmovements,thattheEnemy’scorpsofReportershadlonggivenuptakingnotesofherconduct,astherewasnochancefortheirmaster。
  Whatanadmirablepersonforthepatronessanddirectressofaslightlyself-willedchild,withthelightningzigzaglineofgeniusrunninglikeaglitteringveinthroughthemarblewhitenessofhervirginnature!Oneofthelady-patroness’speculiarvirtueswascalmness。Shewasresoluteandstrenuous,butstill。Youcoulddependonherforeveryduty;shewasastrueassteel。Shewaskind-heartedandserviceableinalltherelationsoflife。Shehadmoresense,moreknowledge,moreconversation,aswellasmoregoodness,thanallthepartnersyouhavewaltzedwiththiswinterputtogether。
  Yetnomanwasknowntohavelovedher,oreventohaveofferedhimselftoherinmarriage。Itwasagreatwonder。IamveryanxioustovindicatemycharacterasaphilosopherandanobserverofNaturebyaccountingforthisapparentlyextraordinaryfact。
  Youmayremembercertainpersonswhohavethemisfortuneofpresentingtothefriendswhomtheymeetacold,damphand。Therearestatesofmindinwhichacontactofthiskindhasadepressingeffectonthevitalpowersthatmakesusinsensibletoallthevirtuesandgracesoftheproprietorofoneoftheselife-absorbingorgans。Whentheytouchus,virtuepassesoutofus,andwefeelasifourelectricityhadbeendrainedbyapowerfulnegativebattery,carriedaboutbyanovergrownhumantorpedo。
  "TheModelofalltheVirtues"hadapairofsearchingeyesasclearasWenhamice;buttheywereslowertomeltthanthatficklejewelry。
  Herfeaturesdisorderedthemselvesslightlyattimesinasurface-
  smile,butneverbrokeloosefromtheircornersandindulgedintheriotoustumultofalaugh,——which,Itakeit,isthemob-lawofthefeatures;——andproprietythemagistratewhoreadstheriot-act。Shecarriedthebrimmingcupofherinestimablevirtueswithacautious,steadyhand,andaneyealwaysonthem,toseethattheydidnotspill。Thenshewasanadmirablejudgeofcharacter。Hermindwasaperfectlaboratoryoftestsandreagents;everysyllableyouputintobreathwentintoherintellectualeudiometer,andallyourthoughtswererecordedonlitmus-paper。Ithinktherehasrarelybeenamoreadmirablewoman。Ofcourse,MissIriswasimmenselyandpassionatelyattachedtoher——Well,——thesearetwohighlyoxygenatedadverbs,——
  grateful,——supposewesay,——yes,——grateful,dutiful,obedienttoherwishesforthemostpart,——perhapsnotquiteuptotheconcertpitchofsuchaperfectorchestraofthevirtues。
  Wemusthaveaweakspotortwoinacharacterbeforewecanloveitmuch。Peoplethatdonotlaughorcry,ortakemoreofanythingthanisgoodforthem,oruseanythingbutdictionary-words,areadmirablesubjectsforbiographies。Butwedon’talwayscaremostforthoseflat-patternflowersthatpressbestintheherbarium。
  Thisimmaculatewoman,——whycouldn’tshehaveafaultortwo?
  Isn’tthereanyoldwhisperwhichwilltarnishthatwearisomeaureoleofsaintlyperfection?Doesn’tshecarryalumpofopiuminherpocket?Isn’thercologne-bottlereplenishedoftenerthanitslegitimateusewouldrequire?Itwouldbesuchacomfort!
  NotfortheworldwouldayoungcreaturelikeIrishaveletsuchwordsescapeher,orsuchthoughtspassthroughhermind。Whetheratthebottomofhersoulliesanyuneasyconsciousnessofanoppressivepresence,itishardtosay,untilweknowmoreabouther。IrissitsbetweentheLittleGentlemanandthe"ModelofalltheVirtues,"astheblack-coatedpersonagecalledher——Iwillwatchthemall——
  HereIstopforthepresent。WhattheProfessorsaidhashadtomakewaythistimeforwhathesawandheard-
  Andnowyoumayreadtheselines,whichwerewrittenforgentlesoulswholovemusic,andreadineventones,and,perhaps,withsomethinglikeasmileuponthereader’slips,atameetingwherethesemusicalfriendshadgathered。Whethertheywerewrittenwithsmilesornot,youcanguessbetterafteryouhavereadthem。
  THEOPENINGOFTHEPIANO。
  InthelittlesouthernparlorofthehouseyoumayhaveseenWiththegambrel-roof,andthegablelookingwestwardtothegreen,Atthesidetowardthesunset,withthewindowonitsright,StoodtheLondon-madepianoIamdreamingofto-night。
  Ahme!howIremembertheeveningwhenitcame!
  Whatacryofeagervoices,whatagroupofcheeksinflame,Whenthewondrousboawasopenedthathadcomefromoverseas,Withitssmellofmastic-varnishanditsflashofivorykeys!
  Thenthechildrenallgrewfretfulintherestlessnessofjoy,Fortheboywouldpushhissister,andthesistercrowdtheboy,Tillthefatheraskedforquietinhisgravepaternalway,Butthemotherhushedthetumultwiththewords,"Now,Mary,play。"
  Forthedearsoulknewthatmusicwasaverysovereignbalm;
  ShehadsprinkleditoverSorrowandseenitsbrowgrowcalm,Inthedaysofslenderharpsichordswithtappingtinklingquills,Orcarolingtoherspinetwithitsthinmetallicthrills。
  SoMary,thehouseholdminstrel,whoalwayslovedtoplease,Satdowntothenew"Clementi,"andstrucktheglitteringkeys。
  Hushedwerethechildren’svoices,andeveryeyegrewdim,As,floatingfromlipandfinger,arosethe"VesperHymn。"——
  Catharine,childofaneighbor,curlyandrosy-red,Weddedsince,andawidow,——somethingliketenyearsdead,
  Hearingagushofmusicsuchasnonebefore,Stealsfromhermother’schamberandpeepsattheopendoor。
  Justasthe"Jubilate"inthreadedwhisperdies,——"Openit!openit,lady!"thelittlemaidencries,Forshethought’twasasingingcreaturecagedinaboxsheheard,
  "Openit!openit,lady!andletmeseethebird!"
  IV
  Idon’tknowwhetherourliteraryorprofessionalpeoplearemoreamiablethantheyareinotherplaces,butcertainlyquarrellingisoutoffashionamongthem。Thiscouldneverbe,iftheywereinthehabitofsecretanonymouspuffingofeachother。Thatisthekindofundergroundmachinerywhichmanufacturesfalsereputationsandgenuinehatreds。Ontheotherhand,Ishouldliketoknowifwearenotatlibertytohaveagoodtimetogether,andsaythepleasantestthingswecanthinkoftoeachother,whenanyofusreacheshisthirtiethorfortiethorfiftiethoreightiethbirthday。
  Wedon’thave"scenes,"Iwarrantyou,ontheseoccasions。No"surprise"parties!Youunderstandthese,ofcourse。Intheruraldistricts,wherescenictragedyandmelodramacannotbehad,asinthecity,attheexpenseofaquarterandawhitepocket-
  handkerchief,emotionalexcitementhastobesoughtinthedramasofreallife。Christenings,weddings,andfunerals,especiallythelatter,arethemaindependence;butbabies,brides,anddeceasedcitizenscannotbehadataday’snotice。Now,then,forasurprise-
  party!