The autobiography of Sir Henry Morton Stanley, G.C.B.Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
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The autobiography of Sir Henry Morton Stanley, G.C.B.
Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
Africa, Central -- Biography; Explorers -- Africa -- Biography; Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton), 1841-1904
Among the notable incidents of this age was the suicide of the Governor,
who through some mental strain ended his life with a razor. Then there
was a burglary, or an attempt at one, in our schoolroom. We found one
morning that one of the windows had been forced open, the poker lay on
the table, and there were traces of the bookshelves and desks having
been ransacked. After that, handsome Harry Ogden, who had been sent to
Kinmel on an errand, returned highly intoxicated, which made us boys
marvel at his audacity. Then Barney Williams, one of the cleverest boys
in the school, was detected stealing stamps from the Master’s letters,
which offence was brought to the notice of the Guardians, and was
punished by a public birching, as much, we believed, to the satisfaction
of Francis as to the anguish of poor Barney.
Bishop Short having presented to us some skeleton drawings and views of
cathedrals, I took to copying them, and in a few months had acquired
such excellence that my reputation spread wide in our circle. Francis
affected to believe that I was destined for a ‘limner.’ The Bishop
rewarded me with a Bible bearing his autograph. Miss Smalley, of Cwm,
presented me with a drawing-book and pencils, and I was introduced to a
number of notabilities around as the ‘artist’ of the school. Other small
accomplishments tended to bring me into prominence. My recitations were
much admired. On our annual holidays I was selected to lead the choir of
glee-singers, and, after the Government Inspector’s examinations, I was
pronounced to be the most advanced pupil.
I have no idea of my personal appearance at this time, but I remember to
have heard some comments from bystanders as we bathed at Rhyl which made
me blush violently, also Captain Thomas saying that it would be of vast
benefit to me if I were put under a garden-roller. An old blacksmith of
Denbigh, as I passed him one day, asked me if I was not the grandson of
Moses Parry, and on my admitting it, pretended that I could not belong
to the big-boned Parry breed; while one that stood by him terrified me
by saying that I would be in prime order for eating, after a month’s
stuffing on raisins and sweeties. From an early age I contracted an
intense dislike to these wretched personalities.
In process of time my classmates, who had grown with me, and been
promoted simultaneously with myself, and now filled the first form,
began to be taken away by their relatives, or entered service. Benjie
Phillips became a page of Captain Thomas. When we saw him arrayed in his
beautiful livery, George, the scholar, and I thought fortune most unkind
and indiscriminating; but, looking backward, both of us must confess
that, like fools, we knew not what was good for us. Fortune had reserved
us for other work, but before we should be called we were fated to be
tried a little more.
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