Taboo: A Legend Retold from the Dirghic of Sævius Nicanor, with; Prolegomena, Notes, and a Preliminary MemoirCabell, James Branch
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Taboo: A Legend Retold from the Dirghic of Sævius Nicanor, with; Prolegomena, Notes, and a Preliminary Memoir
Cabell, James Branch
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_TABOO_
_A Legend Retold from the Dirghic of Saevius
Nicanor, with Prolegomena, Notes,
and a Preliminary Memoir_
By
James Branch Cabell
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_At melius fuerat non scribere, namque tacere
Tutum semper erit._
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NEW YORK
ROBERT M. McBRIDE & COMPANY
1921
_This edition is limited to nine hundred and
twenty numbered copies, of which one hundred
copies have been signed by the author._
_Copy Number __893__
Copyright, 1921, by
JAMES BRANCH CABELL
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Revised and reprinted, by permission of the
Editors, from THE LITERARY REVIEW
CONTENTS.
THE DEDICATION
MEMOIR OF SAEVIUS NICANOR
PROLEGOMENA
THE LEGEND:
_How Horvendile Met Fate and Custom_
_How the Garbage-Man Came with Forks_
_How Thereupon Ensued a Legal Debate_
_How There Was Babbling in Philistia_
_How It Appeared to the Man in the Street_
COLOPHON
A POSTSCRIPT
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THE DEDICATION
_Laudataque virtus crescit_
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"Buttons, a farthing a pair!
Come, who could buy them of me?
They're round and sound and pretty,
And fit for girls of the city."
TO JOHN S. SUMNER
(_Agent of the New York Society for the Suppression of Vice_)
For no short while my indebtedness to you has been such as to require
some sort of public acknowledgment, which may now, I think, be
tendered most appropriately by inscribing upon the dedication page of
this small volume the name to which you are daily adding in
significance.
It is a tribute, however trivial, which serves at least to express my
appreciation of your zeal in re-establishing what seemed to the less
optimistic a lost cause. I may to-day confess without much
embarrassment that after fifteen years of foiled endeavors my
(various) publishers and I had virtually decided that the printing of
my books was not likely ever to come under the head of a business
venture, but was more properly describable as a rather costly form of
dissipation. People here and there would praise, but until you,
unsolicited, had volunteered to make me known to the general public,
nobody seemed appreciably moved to purchase.
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