A Disquisition on the Evils of Using Tobacco: and the Necessity of Immediate and Entire ReformationFowler, Orin
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A Disquisition on the Evils of Using Tobacco: and the Necessity of Immediate and Entire Reformation
Fowler, Orin
Tobacco use
_We, the subscribers, believing that the use of_ TOBACCO,
_in all its forms, is injurious to health, and knowing it to
be a slovenly, sluttish, and disgusting habit, do pledge
ourselves that we will not_ SMOKE _it_, CHEW _it, nor_ SNUFF
_it; and that we will use efforts to persuade those addicted
to the practice, to discontinue its use; and above all, that
we will not traffic in it, nor countenance those who do; and
that we will use our influence to banish the "vile stuff"
from New England, our country, and the world._
A gentleman in North Bridgewater, to whom I lent a pamphlet on this
subject, said he had not read it half through, before he emptied his
pockets of tobacco, and resolved to use no more. He also took a pledge
to circulate among his neighbors.
Another man who had chewed tobacco thirty-three years, abandoned the
habit and remarked that he would not return to it for fifty dollars.
Two benevolent individuals, in Providence, had two or three hundred
copies of the above pledge printed to circulate in the State of Rhode
Island. One of the principal clergymen in P. said, a member of his
church, a trader, told him that the money paid for tobacco in the city
was sufficient to support the public preaching. A gentleman there, who
has recently given up tobacco, said he would not go back to its use for
a thousand dollars, although it cost him a great effort to refrain from
it. A young man, after receiving a private lecture from an anti-tobacco
friend, committed to the flames half a dozen cigars he had by him, and
signed the pledge.
I have conversed with very many addicted to the use of tobacco, and
nearly all express regret at having formed the habit.
A few days since in a town not far from Providence, as I was sitting in
the stage about starting for the city, up came a reverend gentleman, a
very fine man by the way, with a big cigar about half burned. He had too
much good breeding to get into the stage with it, and to all appearance,
disliked to part with so good a friend; he accordingly stood outside
and puffed away like a steamer, at the same time keeping an eye on the
driver; when all was ready, he scrambled in, and we drove off. What an
example, for a clergyman to stand in a public street and puff a cigar
like a loafer or a blackguard!
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