The very ill-health emergency and dilemma of my friend led him to
catch at any stray straw of hope or comfort. When we met, some months
after the beginning of my experiments, he was compelled to note a
great difference in my appearance; the portly and robust but heavy,
short-winded and unwieldy friend of bygone years in sumptuous New
Orleans had become "spare" and active, and told of improvement in
health-conditions that seemed almost miraculous. The still-suffering
friend was interested to the point of listening and trying the remedy.
Half as a joke and half in earnest the regimen recommended by me was
adopted and carried forward far enough to secure some noticeable good
results. Following up these favourable results with continuance of
the regimen brought progressive improvement of health and increasing
conviction of the merits of thorough buccal digestion.
The evidence of physical improvement resulting from five years'
attention to buccal thoroughness in the ordinary course of an
adventurous life is here given briefly from memory fresh from the
telling:
"You remember the state of health I was in when we met here in the
Waldorf five years ago. The benefit of the recovery that I had
secured at Sierra Blanca had been gradually lost, and I was pretty
well down to my last legs again. If I hadn't been struck by the
marvellous alteration in your appearance from what it was when I had
seen you last, I should have been terribly bored by your relation
of your experience, for I was sick to death of mention of cures and
diet-regimens of all sorts. But you astonished me so by your changed
appearance, and I was in such a hopeless condition, that I thought
I would give your scheme a trial. Next day, my breakfast, which was
also my lunch, for I was feeling too badly to get up earlier, brought
me some sweet corn as one of the several items I habitually ordered.
In giving this corn thorough chewing before swallowing I noticed
that, while the inside of the corn liquefied readily and was quickly
swallowed, there remained in my mouth a collection of the hulls, and
these invited the bad table-manners of 'spitting out.' I removed this
collection of refuse as delicately as possible, and, on examination,
found that it consisted of hard substance that I had never noticed
before in connection with cooked sweet corn. This set me to thinking.
What had I not been putting into my stomach all these years in my
ignorance of the constituents of this one kind of common food, and what
not in other foods that I had not yet observed?
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