For proof of this assertion I would point to the fact that a great-aunt
of mine, living at an advanced age in the city of Hartford, Connecticut,
continues even now to treasure a handsomely illustrated and fitly
inscribed copy of Bunyan's "Pilgrim's Progress," complete in one volume,
which was publicly bestowed on me in my twelfth year for having
committed to memory and correctly repeated two thousand separate
quotations from the Old Testament--an achievement that brought on an
attack resembling brain fever. I do not record this achievement in a
spirit of boastfulness or vanity of the flesh, but merely to show that
from a very early stage of my mundane existence I was by nature studious
and ever mindful of the admonitions of my elders. Indeed, I do not
recall a time when I did not prefer the companionship of cherished and
helpful gift books to the boisterous and ofttimes rough sports of my
youthful acquaintances.
But I digress; let us revert: Abandoning my scheme for a series of
indoor Nature studies, since it did not meet with the approval of my
superior, I set myself resolutely to the task of winning the undivided
affection and admiration of the lads about me. On meeting one in the
public highway or elsewhere I made a point of addressing him as "My fine
fellow!" or "My bright lad!" of patting him on the head and gently
ruffling his hair or twitching the lobe of his ear in a friendly way,
and asking him, first, what his age might be, and, second, how he was
doing at his books.
These questions being satisfactorily answered in the order named, I
would then say to him: "Ah, what a large sturdy lad we are becoming, to
be sure!" or "Heigho, then, soon we shall be ready to don long trousers,
shall we not?" And I would also be particular to enquire regarding the
health and well-being of his parents, and so on, and to ascertain how
many little brothers and little sisters he had, if any; usually coupling
these passing pleasantries with some quotation aimed to inspire him to
thoughtful reflections and worthy deeds. Yet to me it seemed that the
lads actually sought to avoid these casual intercourses.
Attributing this to the excusable timidity of the young, I persisted,
being determined to put myself on a footing of complete understanding
with them. I sought them out in their hours of relaxation, there being a
large vacant lot or enclosure adjacent to the parish house where they
were wont to meet and mingle freely in their customary physical
exercises and recreations. Here again, from time to time, I proffered
certain timely hints and admonitions for their better guidance.
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