The man in the street: Papers on American topicsNicholson, Meredith
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The man in the street: Papers on American topics
Nicholson, Meredith
American essays -- 20th century
To catch his eye in a company or at a public gathering was always
dangerous, for if he was bored or some tedious matter was forward, he
would seek relief by appealing to a friend with a slight lifting of the
brows, or a telepathic reference to some similar situation in the past.
As he walked the streets with a companion his comments upon people and
trifling incidents of street traffic were often in his best humorous
vein. With his intimates he had a fashion of taking up without prelude
subjects that had been dropped weeks before. He was greatly given to
assuming characters and assigning parts to his friends in the little
comedies he was always creating. For years his favorite rôle was that
of a rural preacher of a type that had doubtless aroused his animosity
in youth. He built up a real impression of this character--a cadaverous
person of Gargantuan appetite, clad in a long black alpaca coat, who
arrived at farmhouses at meal-times and depleted the larder, while the
children of the household, awaiting the second table in trepidation,
gloomily viewed the havoc through the windows. One or another of us
would be Brother Hotchkiss, or Brother Brookwarble, and we were
expected to respond in his own key of bromidic pietism. This device,
continually elaborated, was not wholly foolishness on his part, but an
expression of his deep-seated contempt for cant and hypocrisy, which he
regarded as the most grievous of sins.
When he described some “character” he had known, it was with an amount
of minute detail that made the person stand forth as a veritable being.
Questions from the listener would be welcomed, as evidence of sympathy
with the recital and interest in the individual under discussion.
As I journeyed homeward with him once from Philadelphia, he began
limning for two companions a young lawyer he had known years before at
Greenfield. He carried this far into the night, and at the breakfast
table was ready with other anecdotes of this extraordinary individual.
When the train reached Indianapolis the sketch, vivid and amusing,
seemed susceptible of indefinite expansion.
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