After a great deal of discussion it was agreed between Layton and the
Colonel that they should meet that day month at St. Louis. Layton was to
employ the interval in seeing as much as he could of the country and the
people, and preparing himself to appear before them at the first
favorable opportunity. Indeed, though he did not confess it, he yielded
to the separation the more willingly, because it offered him the
occasion of putting into execution a plan he for some time had been
ruminating over. In some measure from a natural diffidence, and in a
great degree from a morbid dread of disappointing the high expectations
Quackinboss had formed of the success he was to obtain, Layton had long
felt that the presence of his friend would be almost certain to insure
his failure. He could neither venture to essay the same flights before
him, nor could he, if need were, support any coldness or disinclination
of his audience were Quackinboss there to witness it. In fact, he wanted
to disassociate his friend from any pain failure should occasion, and
bear all alone the sorrows of defeat.
Besides this, he felt that, however personally painful the ordeal, he
was bound to face it. He had accepted Quackinboss's assistance under the
distinct pledge that he was to try this career. In its success was he to
find the means of repaying his friend; and so confidently had the
Colonel always talked of that success, it would seem mere wilfulness not
to attempt it.
There is not, perhaps, a more painful position in life than to be
obliged to essay a career to which all one's thoughts and instincts are
opposed; to do something against which self-respect revolts, and yet
meet no sympathy from others,--to be conscious that any backwardness
will be construed into self-indulgence, and disinclination be set down
as indolence. Now this was Alfred Layton's case. He must either risk a
signal failure, or consent to be thought of as one who would rather be a
burden to his friends than make an honorable effort for his own support.
He was already heavily in the Colonel's debt; the thought of this
weighed upon him almost insupportably. It never quitted him for an
instant; and, worse than all, it obtruded through every effort he made
to acquit himself of the obligation; and only they who have experienced
it can know what pain brain labor becomes when it is followed amidst the
cares and anxieties of precarious existence; when the student tries in
vain to concentrate thoughts that _will_ stray away to the miserable
exigencies of his lot, or struggle hopelessly to forget himself and his
condition in the interest of bygone events or unreal incidents. Let none
begrudge him the few flitting moments of triumph he may win, for he has
earned them by many a long hour of hardship!
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