Through its pages you get a very strong impression of old Dr. Johnson. You laugh at the man's gross superstitions, at his vanity, his greediness at table, his absurd judgments of many of his contemporaries, his abuse of pensioners and his own quick acceptance of a pension. At all these foibles and weaknesses you smile, yet underneath them was a genuine man, like Milton, full of simplicity, honesty, reverence and humility--a man greater than any literary work that he produced or spoken word that he left behind him. You laugh at his groanings, his gluttony, his capacity for unlimited cups of hot tea; but you recall with tears in your eyes his pathetic prayers, his kindness to the old and crippled pensioners whom he fed and clothed, and his pilgrimage to Uttoxeter to stand bare-headed in the street, as penance for harsh words spoken to his father in a fit of boyish petulance years before. ROBINSON CRUSOE AND GULLIVER'S TRAVELS MASTERPIECES OF DEFOE AND SWIFT WIDELY READ--TWO WRITERS OF GENIUS WHOSE STORIES HAVE DELIGHTED READERS FOR HUNDREDS OF YEARS. Two famous books that seem to follow naturally after _Pilgrim's Progress_ are Defoe's _Robinson Crusoe_ and Swift's _Gulliver's Travels_. Not to be familiar with these two English masterpieces is to miss allusions which occur in everyday reading even of newspapers and magazines. Probably not one American boy in one thousand is ignorant of _Robinson Crusoe_. It is the greatest book of adventure for boys that has ever been written, because it relates the novel and exciting experiences of a castaway sailor on a solitary island in a style so simple that a child of six is able to understand it. Yet the mature reader who takes up _Robinson Crusoe_ will find it full of charm, because he can see the art of the novelist, revealed in that passion for minute detail to which we have come to give the name of realism, and that spiritual quality which makes the reader a sharer in the fears, the loneliness and the simple faith of the sailor who lived alone for so many years on Juan Fernandez Island. [Illustration: PORTRAIT OF DANIEL DEFOE FROM AN OLD STEEL ENGRAVING--DEFOE'S GENIUS FOR SECRECY EFFECTUALLY DESTROYED MOST MATERIAL FOR HIS BIOGRAPHY AND EVEN THIS PORTRAIT IS NOT AUTHENTIC] In all English literature there is nothing finer than the descriptions of Robinson Crusoe's solitary life, his delight in his pets, and his care and training of Friday. Swift's work, on the other hand, is not for children, although young readers may enjoy the ludicrous features of Gulliver's adventures. Back of these is the bitter satire on all human traits which no one can appreciate who has not had hard experience in the ways of the world. These two books are the masterpieces of their authors, but if any one has time to read others of their works he will be repaid, for both made noteworthy contributions to the literature that endures.