Mrs. Talmage, always a loyal wife, would often remind her husband that
it was no use attempting to go on. He could not stand it. I did not get
angry. I really enjoyed it, only there were people waiting outside to
see me. Dr. Baxter wanted to buy a return date in Manchester, and did
buy it then and there while the Talmages waited. In a side room he gave
me his check for £300, and I signed a contract. I returned and invited
Dr. and Mrs. Talmage to lunch. They accepted. The conversation between
them was as to what steamers sailed first and which was the most
desirable route. I heard it all. This was an open date, Saturday. He was
to preach in Manchester the following Sunday, so I did not hurry.
I felt sure the tour would pay if the people did not get disgusted. They
had expected a great Calvinistic divine to give them religious lectures.
Many made unkind expressions at his provoking so much laughter and at
the secular tendency of his address. I felt a little uncertain, but
finally said: “Dr. Talmage, I am getting $250 each for this series of
ten lectures, as you know. Thorn is making the fortune--not I. I am
getting tired of this, but I will give you your $250 each for the one
hundred lectures; no more.” He said nothing, but waited. Finally getting
up, he said, “Well, that’s the best you will do, is it?”
“Yes, sir; and I may change my mind in ten minutes. If you do this, I
will hire an English lawyer to draw up papers that will hold.”
“All right, then, make your contract and I will sign it.”
This had been a long siege. I went out, and by direction of the hotel
proprietor found a solicitor, who came to my room, got all the details,
and went back. He must have worked all night on the document. It was a
remarkable paper, drawn up in the English form, with many pages of
“whereases,” “said party,” etc., having a long ribbon and large red wax
seal about the size of a Boston cracker attached. The party of the
second part (Talmage) after hearing it read, signed it, as I also did.
When all was over, the Doctor said very pleasantly that he was glad that
there was an understanding at last.
We went together to Liverpool, Glasgow, and other cities in Scotland.
Such crowds! He missed the train for Perth. I had told him that he must
take a certain train in order to be on time. A party had taken them to
the Trossachs, and when the hour arrived to begin the lecture in Perth,
a telegram came from the Doctor stating that he had missed the train and
would arrive about 10. The audience, which congested the hall, seemed
quite patient for two hours. The time was late and the curfew bell said
11 o’clock. Many demanded their money back, and got it to the amount of
£40; but still there was a large audience waiting, and the Doctor got
through a little after midnight. The following Sunday we spent in
Glasgow. The Doctor preached in the morning and in the afternoon we
settled up.
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