The Emblems of Fidelity: A Comedy in LettersAllen, James Lane
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The Emblems of Fidelity: A Comedy in Letters
Allen, James Lane
Authors -- Fiction; Epistolary fiction; Manners and customs -- Fiction
You are the first person that ever offered me money as a florist. I
am not a florist, if I must take time to inform you. I had supposed
it to be generally known throughout the United States and in Europe
that I am professor of botany in this college, and have been for the
past fifteen years. If Burns & Bruce really told you I am a
florist--and I doubt it--they must be greater ignoramuses than I took
them to be. I always knew that they did not have much sense, but I
thought they had a little. It is true that they have at different
times gathered specimens of ferns for me, and more than once have
shipped them to Europe. But I never imagined they were fools enough
to think this made me a florist. My collection of ferns embraces
dried specimens for study in my classrooms and specimens growing on
the college grounds. The ferns I have shipped to Europe have been
sent to friends and correspondents. The President of the Royal
Botanical Society of Great Britain is an old friend of mine. I have
sent him some and I have also sent some to friends in Norway and
Sweden and to other scientific students of botany.
It only shows that your next-door neighbour may know nothing about
you, especially if you are a little over your neighbour's head.
My daughter, who is my secretary, will return your check, but I
thought I had better write and tell you myself that I am not a
florist.
Yours truly,
NOAH CHAMBERLAIN, A.M., B.S., Litt.D.
CLARA LOUISE CHAMBERLAIN TO BEVERLEY SANDS
_Seminole, North Carolina,
May 29._
SIR:
I can but express my intense indignation, as Professor Chamberlain's
only daughter, that you should send a sum of money to my
distinguished father to hire his services as a nurseryman. I had
supposed that my father was known to the entire intelligent American
public as an eminent scientist, to be ranked with such men as Dana
and Gray and Alexander von Humboldt.
People of our means and social position in the South do not peddle
bulbs. We do not reside at the entrance to a cemetery and earn our
bread by making funeral wreaths and crosses.
You must be some kind of nonentity.
Your cheque is pinned to this letter.
CLARA LOUISE CHAMBERLAIN.
BEVERLEY SANDS TO NOAH CHAMBERLAIN
_June 3._
DEAR SIR:
I am deeply mortified at having believed Messrs. Burns & Bruce to be
well-informed and truthful Southern gentlemen. I find that it is no
longer safe for me to believe anybody--not about nurserymen. I am
not sure now that I should believe you. You say you are a famous
botanist, but you may be merely a famous liar, known as such to
various learned bodies in Europe. Proof to the contrary is
necessary, and you must admit that your letter does not furnish me
with that proof.
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