第2章

类别:其他 作者:Irvin S。 Cobb字数:9845更新时间:18/12/14 09:58:24
Simple?I\'llsayitis!PositivelynothingcouldbesimplerunlessitbethestarksimplicityofthemindofanauthorwhofiguresthatwhentheAtlanticOceanstartsboringitswaythroughacrackinaseawallyoucanstopitbypluggingtheholeontheinnersideoftheseawallwithasmallboy\'sarm。NedBuntlinemayneverhaveenjoyedthevogueamongparentsandteachersthatMr。 McGuffeyenjoyed,butI\'llsaythisforhim——heknewmoreaboutthelawsofhydraulicsthanMcGuffeyeverdreamed。 AndtherewasPeterHurdle,theraggedladwhoengagedinalongbuttiresomeconversationwiththephilanthropicandinquisitiveMr。Lenox,duringthecourseofwhichitdevelopedthatPeterdidn\'twantanything。Whenitcameontostormhegotunderatree。Whenhewashungryheatearawturnip。Rawturnips,itwouldappear,grewalltheyearroundinthefieldsofthefavoredlandwherePeterresided。IfthechillwindsofautumnblewinthroughoneoftheholesinPeter\'strouserstheyblewrightoutagainthroughanotherhole。Andhedidn\'tcaretoacceptthedimewhichMr。Lenoxinanexcessofgenerosityofferedhim,because,itseemed,healreadyhadadime。WhenitcametobeingplumbcontentedthereprobablyneverwasasoulonthisearththatwastheequalofMasterHurdle。HeevenwassatisfiedwithhisnamewhichIwouldregardastheultimatetest。 Likewise,therewasthecaseofHughIdleandMr。Toil。Perhapsyourecallthatmovingstory?Hughtriestododgework;whereverhegoeshefindsMr。Toilinoneguiseoranotherbutalwayswiththesameharshvoiceandthesamefrowningeyes,bossingsomejobinamannerwhichwouldcosthimhisboss-shiprightoffthereelinthesetimeswhenunionlaborissotouchy。Andwhatisthemoraltobedrawnfromthisnarrative?IknowthatallmylifeI havebeentryingtogetawayfromwork,feelingthatIwasintendedforleisure,thoughneverfindingtimesomehowtotakeitupseriously。Butwhatwastheuseoftryingtodiscouragemefromthisagreeableideabackyonderintheformulativeperiodofmyearlieryears? InHarper\'sFourthReader,editionof1888,IfoundanarticleentitledTheDifferenceBetweenthePlantsandAnimals。IttakesupseveralpagesandincludessomeofthefanciestlanguagetheseniorMr。HarpercoulddisinterfromtheUnabridged。Inmyowncase——andIthinkIwasnomoreobservantthantheaverageurchinofmyage——IcanscarcelyrememberatimewhenIcouldnotreadilydeterminecertainbasicdistinctionsbetweensuchplantsandsuchanimalsasachildislikelytoencounterinthetemperatepartsofNorthAmerica。 Whileemergingfrominfancysomeofmycontemporariesmayhavefallenintotheerrorofthelittleboywhocameintothehousewithahauntedlookinhiseyeandaskedhismotherifmulberrieshadsixlegsapieceandranroundinthedustoftheroad,andwhenshetoldhimthatsuchwasnotthecasewithmulberrieshesaid:\"Then,mother,IfeelthatIhavemadeamistake。” Tothebestofmyrecollection,Inevermadethismistake,oratleastifIdidIamsureImadenoinquiryafterwardwhichmighttendfurthertoincreasemydoubts;andinanyeventIamsurethatbythetimeIwasoldenoughtostumbleoverMr。Harper\'sfavoritebigwordsIwasoldenoughtotellthedifferencebetweenanordinaryanimal——say,ahousecat——andanyoneofthecommonerformsofplantlife,suchas,forexample,thescaly-barkhickorytree,practicallyataglance。I\'lladdthistoo:NickCarterneverwastedanyofthegoldenmomentswhichheandIspenttogetherinelucidatingformetheradicalpointsofdifferencebetweentheplantsandtheanimals。 IntherangeofpoetryselectedbythecompilersofthereadersformyespecialbenefitasIprogressedonwardfromtheprimaryclassintothegrammargradesIfindonexaminationoftheseearlierAmericanauthoritiesanevengreaterarrayofchuckleheadsthanappearintheprosedivisions。Ishallpassoverthecelebratedinstance——asreadbyusinclassinaloudtoneofvoiceandwithouthaltforinflectionorthetakingofbreath——oftheTurkwhoatmidnightinhisguardedtentwasdreamingofthehourwhenGreeceherkneesinsuppliancebentwouldtrembleathispower。IrememberhowvaguelyIusedtowonderwhoitwasthatwasgoingtogreaseherkneesandwhysheshouldfeelcalledupontohavethemgreasedatall。Also,IshallpassovertheinstanceofAbouBenAdhem,whosenameledalltherestinthegoldenbookinwhichtheangelwaswriting。Whyshouldn\'tithaveledalltherest?AmanwhosefrontnamebeginswithAb,whosemiddleinitialisB,andwhoselastnamebeginswithAdwillbefoundleadingalltherestinanycitydirectoryoranytelephonelistanywhere。Alphabeticallyorganizedashewas,Mr。Adhemjustnaturallyhadtolead;andyetforhoursonendmyteachesconsumedherenergiesandmineinamoreorlessunsuccessfulefforttocausemetomemorizethedetailsassetforthbyMr。LeighHunt。 Inthreeseparateschoolbooks,eachtheworkofadifferentcompilator,IdiscoverSirWalterScott\'spoeticcontributiontouchingonYoungLochinvar——YoungLochinvarwhocameoutoftheWest,thesameasthePlumbplansubsequentlycame,andtheHiramJohnsonpresidentialboomandtheinitiativeandthereferendumandtheI。W。W。EveninthoseancienttimestheWestappearstohavebeenafavoriteplaceforupsettingthingstocomefrom;soIcan\'ttakeissuewithSirWalterthere。ButIdotakeissuewithhimwherehesays: Solighttothecroupethefairladyheswung,Solighttothesaddlebeforeherhesprung! Eveninchildhood\'shourIamsureImusthavequestionedtheabilityofYoungLochinvartoperformthisachievement,forI wasbornandbroughtupinahorseback-ridingcountry。NowinthelightofyetfullerexperienceIwishSirWalterwerealiveto-daysoImightarguethequestionoutwithhim。 Letusconsiderthestatementonitsphysicalmeritssolely。HerewehaveYoungLochinvarswingingtheladytothecroupe,andthenhespringstothesaddleinfrontofher。Nowtodothishemusteithertakealongrunningstartandleapfrogclearoverthelady\'sheadasshesitsthere,andlandaccuratelyinthesaddle,whichisscarcelyaproperthingtodotoanylady,asidefromthedifficultyofspringingtenorfifteenfeetintotheairandcomingdown,crotchedout,onagivenspot,orelsehemustcontributeafeatincontortionthelikeofwhichhasneverbeenduplicatedsince。 Tobebrutallyfrankaboutit,thethingjustnaturallyisnotpossible。Idon\'tcareifYoungLochinvarwasaslimberasayardoffreshtripe——andhecertainlydidshakealithesomecalfinthemeasuresofthedanceifSirWalter,inanearlierstanza,istobecreditedwithveracity。Evenso,Idenythathecouldhavedonethatcroupetrick。Thereisn\'tacroupieratMonteCarlowhocouldhavedoneit。BuffaloBillcouldn\'thavedoneit。NedBuntlinewouldn\'thavehadBuffaloBilltryingtodoit。DougFairbankscouldn\'tdoit。Icouldn\'tdoitmyself。 SkippingoverRobertSouthey\'stiresomeredundancyinspendingsomuchofhistimeandmine,whenIwasintheFifthReaderstage,intellinghowthewaterscamedownatLadorewhenitwasapetrifiedcinchthatthey,beingwaters,wouldhavetocomedown,anyhow,Iwouldnextdirectyourattentiontotwooftheforemostidiotsinalltherealmofpoesy;oneayoungidiotandoneanolderidiot,probablywithwhiskers,butbothembalmedinverse,andboth,mindyou,stuckintoeveryorthodoxreadertobeglorifiedbeforetheeyesofchildhood。Irefertothatjuvenilechampionamongidiots,theboywhostoodontheburningdeck,andtotheship\'scaptaininthepoemcalledTheTempest。Letusbrieflyconsiderthegivenfactsasregardsthelatter:Itwaswinteranditwasmidnightandastormwasonthedeep,andthepassengerswerehuddledinthecabinandnotasoulwoulddaretosleep,andtheywereshudderingthereinsilence——onegathersthesilencewassodeepyoucouldhearthemshuddering——andthestoutestheldhisbreath,whichisconsiderablefeat,asIcantestify,becausethestouterafellowgetstheharderitisforhimtoholdhisbreathforanyconsiderableperiodoftime。Verywell,then,thisistheconditionofaffairs。Ifevertherewasatimewhenthoseinauthorityshouldavoidspreadingalarmthiswasthetime。Byallthetraditionsofthemaritimeserviceitdevolvedupontheskippertoremaincalm,coolandcollected。Butwhatdoesthepoetrevealtoalotoftrustingschoolchildren? \"Wearelost!\"thecaptainshouted,Ashestaggereddownthestair。 Hedidn\'twhisperit;hedidn\'ttellittoafriendinconfidence; hebelloweditoutatthetopofhisvoicesoallthepassengerscouldhearhim。Theonlypossibleexcusewhichcanbeofferedforthatcaptain\'sbehavioristhathisstaggeringwasduenottothemotionoftheshipbuttoalcoholicstimulant。CouldyouimagineLittleSureShot,theTerrorofthePawnees,drunkorsober,doinganasininethinglikethat?Notintenthousandyears,youcouldn\'t。 ButthenwemustrememberthatLittleSureShot,beingamoraldime-novelhero,neverindulgedinalcoholicbeveragesunderanycircumstances。 TheboywhostoodontheburningdeckhasbeenplayedupasanexampleofyouthfulheroismforthebenefitoftheyoungofourraceeversinceMrs。FeliciaDorotheaHemanssethimdowninblackandwhite。Idenythathewasheroic。Iinsistthathemerelywasfeeble-minded。Letusgivethisyouththecarefulonce-over: ThesceneistheBattleoftheNile。ThetimeisAugust,1798。 Whentheactionofthepiecebeginstheboystandsontheburningdeckwhenceallbuthimhadfled。Yousee,everyoneelseaboardhadhadsenseenoughtobeatit,buthestuckbecausehisfatherhadpostedhimthere。Therewasnogoodpurposehemightservebysticking,excepttofurnishaddedmaterialforthepoetess,butliketheleather-headedyoungimbecilethathewashestoodtherewithhisfeetgettingwarmerallthetime,whiletheflamethatlitthebattle\'swreckshoneroundhimo\'erthedead。Afterwhich: Therecameaburstofthundersound; Theboy——oh!wherewashe? Askofthewinds,thatfararoundWithfragmentsstrewedthesea—— Askthewaves。Askthefragments。AskMrs。Hemans。Or,tosavetime,inquireofme。 Hehasbecometotallyextinct。Heisnomoreandheneverwasverymuch。Stillweneednotworry。Mentallyhemusthavebeenfromtheveryoutsetaliabilityratherthananasset。Hadhelived,undoubtedlyhewouldhavewoundupinahomeforthefeeble-minded。Itisbetterso,asitis——betterthatheshouldbespreadaboutoverthesurfaceoftheoceaninabroadgeneralway,thussavingalltheexpenseandtroubleofgatheringhimupandburyinghimandputtingatombstoneoverhim。Hewasoneoftheincurables。 Onceuponatime,writingalittlepieceonanothersubject,I advancedtheclaimthatthechampionhalf-witofallpoeticanthologywasSweetAlice,who,asdescribedbyMr。English,weptwithdelightwhenyougaveherasmile,andtrembledinfearatyourfrown。ThisofcoursewaslongbeforeProhibitioncamein。Thesetimestherearemanyreadytoweepwithdelightwhenyouoffertogivethemasmile;butinMr。English\'stimeandAlice\'stherewereplentyofsaloonshandy。Iremarked,whatanawfulkill-joyAlicemusthavebeen,weepinginadisconcertingmannerwhensomebodysmiledinherdirectionandtremblingviolentlyshouldanybodysomuchasmerelyknithisbrow! ButwhenIgaveAlicefirstplaceinthelistIactedtoohastily。 SecondthoughtshouldhaveinformedmethatundeniablythepostofhonorbelongedtothecentralfigureofMr。HenryW。Longfellow\'spoem,Excelsior。Iranacrossit——Excelsior,Imean——inthreedifferentreaderstheotherdaywhenIwascompilingsomeofthedataforthistreatise。Naturallyitwouldbefeaturedinallthree。Itwouldn\'tdotoleaveMr。Longfellow\'sherooutofavolumeinwhichspacewasgiventosuchlesservillageidiotsasCasabiancaandtheSpartanyouth。Letustakeupthissadcaseversebyverse: Theshadesofnightwerefallingfast,AsthroughanAlpinevillagepassedAyouth,whobore,\'midsnowandice,Abannerwiththestrangedevice,Excelsior! Therewegetanaccuratepenpictureofhisyoungman\'sdeplorablestate。Heisclimbingamountaininthedeadofwinter。Itismadeplainlateronthatheisastrangerintheneighborhood,consequentlyitisfairtoassumethatthemountaininquestionisonehehasneverclimbedbefore。Nobodyhiredhimtoclimbanymountain;heisn\'tclimbingitonabetorbecausesomebodydaredhimtoclimbone。Heisnotdressedformountainclimbing。 Apparentlyheiswearingthecostumeinwhichheescapedfromtheinstitutionwherehehadbeenaninmate——acostumeconsistingsimplyoflowstockings,sandalsandakindofflowingwoolennightshirt,cutshorttobeginwithandbadlyshrunkeninthewash。 Hehasonnorubberboots,nosweater,notevenapairofearmuffs。Healsoisbare-headed。Well,anytimethewearingofhatswentoutoffashionhecouldhavehadnouseforhishead,anyhow。 IgrantyouthatinthepoemMr。Longfellowdoesnotgointodetailsregardingthepatient\'sgarb。Iamgoingbytheillustrationinthereader。TheoriginalMr。McGuffeywasverystrongforillustrations。Hestuckthemineverywhereinhisreaders,whethertheymatchedthethemesornot。Beingasfondofpicturesasheundoubtedlywas,itseemsalmostapityhedidnotmarrythetattooedladyinacircusandthenwhenhegottiredofstudyingherpictoriallyononesidehecouldaskhertoturnaroundandlethimseewhatshehadtosayontheotherside。Perhapshedid。InevergleanedmuchregardingthefamilyhistoryoftheMcGuffeys。 Bethatasitmay,thewardrobeisentirelyunsuitedfortherigorsoftheclimateinSwitzerlandinwintertime。Symptomaticallyitmarksthewearerasapersonwhoismentallylacking。Heneedsakeeperalmostasbadlyasheneedssomeheavyunderwear。Butthisisn\'ttheworstofit。Takethebanner。Itbearsthesingleword\"Excelsior。”Theyouthisgoingthroughastrangetownlateintheeveninginhisnightie,anditwintertime,carryingabanneradvertisingashreddedwood-fibercommoditywhichwon\'tbeinventeduntilahundredandfiftyyearsafterheisdead! Canyoubeatit?Youcan\'teventieit。 Letuslookfurtherintothematter: Hisbrowwassad;hiseyesbeneathFlashedlikeafalchionfromitssheath,AndlikeasilverclarionrungTheaccentsofthatunknowntongue,Excelsior! Getit,don\'tyou?Evenhisfeaturesfailtojibe。Hisbrowiscorrugatedwithgrief,buttheflashingoftheeyedenotesalackofintellectualcoherencewhichanyalienistwoulddiagnoseataglanceasevidenceoftotaldementia,evenwerenotconfirmatoryproofofferedbyhisactioninhucksteringforaproductwhichdoesn\'texist,inalanguagewhichnoonepresentcanunderstand。 Themostdelirioustyphoidfeverpatientyoueversawwouldknowbetterthanthat。 Tocontinue: InhappyhomeshesawthelightOfhouseholdfiresgleamwarmandbright; Above,thespectralglaciersshone,Andfromhislipsescapedagroan,Excelsior! Thelastlinegiveshimawaystillmorecompletely。Heisgroaningnow,whereamomentbeforehewasclarioning。Abitlater,withoneofthoseshiftscharacteristicofthementallyunbalanced,hismoodchangesandagainheisshouting。He\'sworsethanacuckooclock,thatboy。 \"TrynotthePass,\"theoldmansaid; \"Darklowersthetempestoverhead,Theroaringtorrentisdeepandwide!\" Andloudthatclarionvoicereplied,Excelsior! \"Ohstay,\"themaidensaid,andrestThywearyheaduponthisbreast!\" Atearstoodinhisbrightblueeye,Butstillheanswered,withasigh,Excelsior! \"Bewarethepine-tree\'switheredbranch! Bewaretheawfulavalanche!\" Thiswasthepeasant\'slastGoodnight; Avoicereplied,faruptheheight,Excelsior! Thesethreeversesroundoutthepicture。ThevenerablecitizenwarnshimagainstthePass;passprivilegesupthatmountainhaveallbeensuspended。Akind-heartedmaidentendershospitalitiesofamostgenerousnature,consideringthatsheneversawtheyoungmanbefore。Somepeoplemightevengosofarastosaythatsheshouldhavebeenashamedofherself;others,thatMr。 Longfellow,ingivingheraway,wasguiltyofanindelicacy,tosaytheleastofit。PossiblyshewaspracticinguptoqualifyformembershiponthereceptioncommitteethenexttimethevisitingfiremencametohertownorwhentherewasgoingtobeanElks\' reunion;soIforoneshallnotquestionhermotives。Shewashospitable——letitgoatthat。Thepeasantcoupleswithhisgood-nightmessageareferencetothedangeroffallingpinewoodandalsoavalanches,whichhaveneverbeenpleasantthingstomeetupwithwhenoneistravelingonamountaininanoppositedirection。 Allabouthimfirelightsaregleaming,happyfamiliesaregatheredbeforethehearthstone,andthroughthewindowstheeveningyodelmaybeheardpercolatingpleasantly。Thereiseveryinducementfortheyouthtodropinandresthispoor,tired,foolishfaceandhandsandthawouthiskneejointsandgivethemaidenachancetomakegoodonthatpropositionofhers。Butno,highupabovetimberlinehehasanengagementwithhimselfandMr。 Longfellowtobefrozenasstiffasadriedherring;andso,nowgroaning,nowwithhiseyeflashing,nowwithatear——undoubtedlyafrozentear——standingintheeye,nowclarioning,nowsighing,onwardandupwardhegoes: Atbreakofday,asheavenwardThepiousmonksofSaintBernardUtteredtheoft-repeatedprayer,Avoicecriedthroughthestartledair,Excelsior! I\'llsaythismuchforhim:Hecertainlyishardtokill。Hecanstayoutallnightinthoseclothes,withthethermometerbelowzero,andatdawnstillbeabletochirptheonlywordthatisleftinhisvocabulary。Hecan\'tlastforeverthough。Therehastobeafinishtothislamentablefiascosometime。Wegetit: Atraveler,bythefaithfulhound,Halfburiedinthesnowwasfound,StillgraspinginhishandoficeThatbannerwiththestrangedevice,Excelsior! Thereinthetwilightcoldandgray,Lifeless,butbeautiful,helay,Andfromtheskysereneandfar,Avoicefell,likeafallingstar,Excelsior! Themeteoricvoicesaid\"Excelsior!\"Itshouldhavesaid\"Bonehead!\" Itwouldhavesaidit,too,ifNedBuntlinehadbeenhandlingthesubject,forhehadasenseofverities,hadNed。Probablythatwasoneofthereasonswhytheybarredhisworksoutofalltheschoolbooks。 WiththepassageofyearsIratherimaginethatLieutenantG——,oftheUnitedStatesNavy,whowenttosomuchtroubleandtooksomanyneedlesspainsinordertobecomeacorpsemayhavevanishedfromtheschoolreaders。IadmitIfailedtofindhiminanyofthemoderneditionsthroughwhichIglanced,butIamabletoreport,asaresultofmyresearches,thatthewell-knowncroupespecialist,YoungLochinvar,isstillthereandsolikewiseisCasabianca,thetotalloss;andasIsaidbefore,IranacrossExcelsiorthreetimes。 Justheretheotherday,whenIwaspreparingthematerialforthislittlebook,IhappeneduponanadvertisementinaNewYorkpaperofanauctionsaleofacollectionofso-calleddimenovels,datingbacktotheoldBeadle\'sBoy\'sLibraryintheearlyeightiesandcomingondownthroughtheyearsintothegenerationwhenNickandOldCapweresucceedingsomeoftheearlierfavorites。I readoffafewoftheleadingtitlesuponthelist: BronzeJack,theCaliforniaThoroughbred;or,TheLostCityoftheBasalticButtes。Astrangestoryofadesperateadventureafterfortuneintheweird,wildApacheland。ByAlbertW。Aiken。 TombstoneDick,theTrainPilot;or,TheTraitor\'sTrail。AstoryoftheArizonaWilds。ByNedBuntline。 TheTarantulaofTaos;or,GiantGeorge\'sRevenge。AtaleofSardine-boxCity,Arizona。ByMajorSamS。(BuckskinSam)Hall。 RedtopRube,theVigilantePrince;or,TheBlackRegulatorsofArizona。ByMajorE。L。St。Vrain。 OldGrizzlyAdams,theBearTamer;or,TheMonarchoftheMountains。 DeadlyEyeandthePrairieRover。 ArizonaJoe,theBoyPardofTexasJack。 PacificPete,thePrinceoftheRevolver。 KitCarson,KingoftheGuides。 LeadvilleNick,theBoySport;or,TheMadMiner\'sRevenge。 LighthouseLige;or,TheFirebrandoftheEverglades。 TheDesperateDozen;or,TheFairFiend。 NighthawkKit;or,TheDaughteroftheRanch。 Joaquin,theSaddleKing。 MustangSam,theWildRiderofthePlains。 AdventuresofWildBill,thePistolPrince,fromYouthtohisDeathbyAssassination。DeedsofDaring,AdventureandThrillingIncidentsintheLifeofJ。B。Hickok,knowntotheWorldasWildBill。 ThesetitlesandmanyanotherdidIread,andreadingthemmymindslidbackalongagrooveinmybraintoacertainstableloftinacertainKentuckytown,andIsaidtomyselfthatifIhadaboy——say,abouttwelveorfourteenyearsold——IwouldgotothisauctionandbidinthesebooksandIwouldbackthemupandreenforcethemwithsomeofthebestofthecollectedworksofNickCarterandCapCollierandNickCarter,Jr。,andFrankReade,andIwouldbuy,ifIcouldfinditanywhere,acertainpaper-backedvolumedealingwiththelifeoftheJamesboys——notHenryandWilliam,butJesseandFrank——whichIreadeversolongago;andIwouldconferthewholelotofthemuponthatoffspringofmineandI wouldsaytohim: \"Here,myson,issomethingforyou;arareandpreciousgift。 Readthesevolumesopenly。Nevermindthecrudestyleinwhichmostofthemarewritten。Itcan\'tbeanyworsethanthestiltedandartificialstyleinwhichyourschoolreaderiswritten;and,anyhow,ifyouareevergoingtobeawriter,styleisathingwhichyoulaboriouslymustlearn,andthenhavingacquiredaddedwisdomyouwillforgetpartofitandchucktherestofitoutofthewindowandacquireastyleofyourown,whichmerelyisanotherwayofsayingthatifyouhavegoodtastetostartwithyouwillhavewhatiscalledstyleinwriting,andifyouhaven\'tthatsenseofgoodtasteyouwon\'thaveastyleandnothingcangiveittoyou。 \"Readthemforthethrillsthatareinthem。Readthem,rememberingthatifthiscountryhadnothadapioneerbreedofBuckskinSamsandDeadwoodDicksweshouldhavehadnonativeschoolofdimenovelists。Readthemfortheirbriskandstirringmovement;forthespiritofoutdooradventureandlifewhichcrowdsthem;fortheirswiftbutlogicalprocessionsofsequences;forthephasesofpioneerAmericanismtheyrawlybutgraphicallyportray,andfortheirmoralvalues。ReadthemalongwithyourCoopersandyourIvanhoeandyourMayneReids。Readthemthrough,andperhapssomeday,iffortuneiskindertoyouthaneveritwastoyourfather,withabackgroundbehindyouandavisionbeforeyou,youmaybeinspiredtositdownandwriteadimenovelofyourownalmostgoodenoughtobeworthyofmentioninthesamebreathwiththetwogreatestadventurestories——dollar-sizeddimenovelsiswhattheyreallyare——thateverwerewritten;written,bothofthem,bysure-enoughwritingmen,who,I\'msure,musthavebasedtheirmoodsandtheirmodesuponthememoriesofthedimenovelswhichthey,theyintheirturn,readwhentheywereboysofyourage。 \"Irefer,myson,toabookcalledHuckleberryFinn,andtoabookcalledTreasureIsland。”