came out with such long hollows and gaps in its sides that it had to
be cut up at once and melted over again. At present, all rollers are
bought somewhere in New York or Chicago, I believe, and a printer would
no more think of making a roller than of making any other part of his
press. “And you know,” said my brother, who told me of this change,
“we don’t wet the paper now.” “Good heavens,” said I, “you don’t print
it _dry_!” “Yes, and it doesn’t blur any more than if it were wet.” I
suppose wetting the paper was a usage that antedated the invention of
movable type. It used to be drawn, quire by quire, through a vat of
clear water, and then the night before publication day it was turned
and sprinkled. Now it was printed dry, I felt as if it were time to
class Benjamin Franklin with the sun-myths.
VIII.
Publication day was always a time of great excitement. We were busy
all the morning getting the last editorials and the latest news in
type, and when the paper went to press in the afternoon the entire
force was drafted to the work of helping the engine and the press
through their various disabilities and reluctances. Several hands were
needed to run the press, even when it was in a willing frame; others
folded the papers as they came from it; as many more were called from
their wonted work to address them to the subscribers; for with the
well-known fickleness of their sex, the young ladies of the village
ceased to do this as soon as the novelty of the affair wore off.
Still, the office was always rather a lively scene, for the paper
was not delivered at the village houses, and each subscriber came
and got his copy; the villagers began to come about the hour we went
to press, the neighboring farmers called next day and throughout the
week. Nearly everybody who witnessed the throes of our machinery had
advice or sympathy to offer, and in a place where many people were of a
mechanical turn the spectacular failure of the editor’s additions and
improvements was naturally a source of public entertainment; perhaps
others got as much pleasure out of his inventions as he did.
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