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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of A Tramp Abroad, by Mark Twain (Samuel Clemens)
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+Title: A Tramp Abroad
+ Part 7
+
+Author: Mark Twain (Samuel Clemens)
+
+Release Date: March 1994 [EBook #5788]
+Posting Date: June 3, 2009
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A TRAMP ABROAD ***
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+Produced by Anonymous Volunteers, John Greenman and David Widger
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+
+
+A TRAMP ABROAD, Part 7.
+
+By Mark Twain
+
+(Samuel L. Clemens)
+
+First published in 1880
+
+Illustrations taken from an 1880 First Edition
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+
+
+ILLUSTRATIONS:
+
+ 1.    PORTRAIT OF THE AUTHOR
+ 2.    TITIAN'S MOSES
+ 285.  STREET IN CHAMONIX
+ 286.  THE PROUD GERMAN
+ 287.  THE INDIGNANT TOURIST
+ 288.  MUSIC OF SWITZERLAND
+ 289.  ONLY A MISTAKE
+ 290.  A BROAD VIEW
+ 291.  PREPARING TO START
+ 292.  ASCENT OF MONT BLANC
+ 293.  "WE ALL RAISED A TREMENDOUS SHOUT"
+ 294.  THE GRANDE MULETS
+ 295.  CABIN ON THE GRANDE MULETS
+ 296.  KEEPING WARM
+ 297.  TAIL PIECE
+ 298.  TAKE IT EASY
+ 299.  THE MER DE GLACE (MONT BLANC)
+ 300.  TAKING TOLL
+ 301.  A DESCENDING TOURIST
+ 302.  LEAVING BY DILIGENCE
+ 303.  THE SATISFIED ENGLISHMAN
+ 301.  HIGH PRESSURE
+ 305.  NO APOLOGY
+ 307.  A LIVELY STREET
+ 308.  HAVING HER FULL RIGHTS
+ 309.  HOW SHE FOOLED US
+ 310.  "YOU'LL TAKE THAT OR NONE"
+ 311.  ROBBING A BEGGAR
+ 312.  DISHONEST ITALY
+ 313.  STOCK IN TRADE
+ 314.  STYLE
+ 315.  SPECIMENS FROM OLD MASTERS
+ 316.  AN OLD MASTER
+ 317.  THE LION OF ST MARK
+ 318.  OH TO BE AT RRST!
+ 319.  THE WORLD'S MASTERPIECE
+ 320.  TAIL PIECE
+ 321.  AESTHETIC TASTES
+ 322.  A PRIVATE FAMILY BREAKFAST
+ 323.  EUROPEAN CARVING
+ 323.  A TWENTY-FOUR HOUR FIGHT
+ 325.  GREAT HEIDELBERG TUN
+ 326.  BISMARCK IN PRISON
+ 327.  TAIL PIECE 600
+ 328.  A COMPLETE WORD
+
+
+
+CONTENTS:
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIII Chamonix--Contrasts--Magnificent Spectacle--The Guild
+of Guides--The Guide--in--Chief--The Returned Tourist--Getting
+Diploma--Rigid Rules--Unsuccessful Efforts to Procure a Diploma--The
+Record-Book--The Conqueror of Mont Blanc--Professional Jealousy
+--Triumph of Truth--Mountain Music--Its Effect--A Hunt for a Nuisance
+
+CHAPTER XLIV Looking at Mont Blanc--Telescopic Effect--A Proposed
+Trip--Determination and Courage--The Cost all counted----Ascent of
+Mont Blanc by Telescope--Safe and Rapid Return--Diplomas Asked for and
+Refused--Disaster of 1866--The Brave Brothers--Wonderful Endurance and
+Pluck--Love Making on Mont Blanc--First Ascent of a Woman--Sensible
+Attire
+
+CHAPTER XLV A Catastrophe which Cost Eleven Lives--Accident of 1870--A
+Party of Eleven--A Fearful Storm--Note-books of the Victims--Within Five
+Minutes of Safety--Facing Death Resignedly
+
+CHAPTER XLVI The Hotel des Pyramids--The Glacier des Bossons--One of
+the Shows--Premeditated Crime--Saved Again--Tourists Warned--Advice
+to Tourists--The Two Empresses--The Glacier Toll Collector--Pure
+Ice Water--Death Rate of the World--Of Various Cities--A Pleasure
+Excursionist--A Diligence Ride--A Satisfied Englishman
+
+CHAPTER XLVII Geneva--Shops of Geneva--Elasticity of Prices--Persistency
+of Shop-Women--The High Pressure System--How a Dandy was brought to
+Grief--American Manners--Gallantry--Col Baker of London--Arkansaw
+Justice--Safety of Women in America--Town of Chambery--A Lively
+Place--At Turin--A Railroad Companion--An Insulted Woman--City of
+Turin--Italian Honesty--A Small Mistake --Robbing a Beggar Woman
+
+CHAPTER XLVIII In Milan--The Arcade--Incidents we Met With--The
+Pedlar--Children--The Honest Conductor--Heavy Stocks of Clothing--The
+Quarrelsome Italians--Great Smoke and Little Fire--The Cathedral--Style
+in Church--The Old Masters--Tintoretto's great Picture--Emotional
+Tourists--Basson's Famed Picture--The Hair Trunk
+
+CHAPTER XLIX In Venice--St Mark's Cathedral--Discovery of an
+Antique--The Riches of St Mark's--A Church Robber--Trusting Secrets to a
+Friend --The Robber Hanged--A Private Dinner--European Food
+
+CHAPTER L Why Some things Are--Art in Rome and Florence--The Fig Leaf
+Mania--Titian's Venus--Difference between Seeing and Describing A Real
+work of Art--Titian's Moses--Home
+
+
+APPENDIX
+
+ A--The Portier analyzed
+ B--Hiedelberg Castle Described
+ C--The College Prison and Inmates
+ D--The Awful German Language
+ E--Legends of the Castle
+ F--The Journals of Germany
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIII
+
+[My Poor Sick Friend Disappointed]
+
+
+Everybody was out-of-doors; everybody was in the principal street of the
+village--not on the sidewalks, but all over the street; everybody was
+lounging, loafing, chatting, waiting, alert, expectant, interested--for
+it was train-time. That is to say, it was diligence-time--the half-dozen
+big diligences would soon be arriving from Geneva, and the village was
+interested, in many ways, in knowing how many people were coming and
+what sort of folk they might be. It was altogether the livest-looking
+street we had seen in any village on the continent.
+
+The hotel was by the side of a booming torrent, whose music was loud
+and strong; we could not see this torrent, for it was dark, now, but
+one could locate it without a light. There was a large enclosed yard in
+front of the hotel, and this was filled with groups of villagers waiting
+to see the diligences arrive, or to hire themselves to excursionists for
+the morrow. A telescope stood in the yard, with its huge barrel canted
+up toward the lustrous evening star. The long porch of the hotel was
+populous with tourists, who sat in shawls and wraps under the vast
+overshadowing bulk of Mont Blanc, and gossiped or meditated.
+
+
+
+Never did a mountain seem so close; its big sides seemed at one's very
+elbow, and its majestic dome, and the lofty cluster of slender minarets
+that were its neighbors, seemed to be almost over one's head. It was
+night in the streets, and the lamps were sparkling everywhere; the broad
+bases and shoulders of the mountains were in a deep gloom, but their
+summits swam in a strange rich glow which was really daylight, and yet
+had a mellow something about it which was very different from the hard
+white glare of the kind of daylight I was used to. Its radiance was
+strong and clear, but at the same time it was singularly soft, and
+spiritual, and benignant. No, it was not our harsh, aggressive,
+realistic daylight; it seemed properer to an enchanted land--or to
+heaven.
+
+I had seen moonlight and daylight together before, but I had not seen
+daylight and black night elbow to elbow before. At least I had not seen
+the daylight resting upon an object sufficiently close at hand, before,
+to make the contrast startling and at war with nature.
+
+The daylight passed away. Presently the moon rose up behind some of
+those sky-piercing fingers or pinnacles of bare rock of which I have
+spoken--they were a little to the left of the crest of Mont Blanc,
+and right over our heads--but she couldn't manage to climb high enough
+toward heaven to get entirely above them. She would show the glittering
+arch of her upper third, occasionally, and scrape it along behind the
+comblike row; sometimes a pinnacle stood straight up, like a statuette
+of ebony, against that glittering white shield, then seemed to glide out
+of it by its own volition and power, and become a dim specter, while the
+next pinnacle glided into its place and blotted the spotless disk with
+the black exclamation-point of its presence. The top of one pinnacle
+took the shapely, clean-cut form of a rabbit's head, in the inkiest
+silhouette, while it rested against the moon. The unillumined peaks and
+minarets, hovering vague and phantom-like above us while the others
+were painfully white and strong with snow and moonlight, made a peculiar
+effect.
+
+But when the moon, having passed the line of pinnacles, was hidden
+behind the stupendous white swell of Mont Blanc, the masterpiece of the
+evening was flung on the canvas. A rich greenish radiance sprang into
+the sky from behind the mountain, and in this some airy shreds and
+ribbons of vapor floated about, and being flushed with that strange
+tint, went waving to and fro like pale green flames. After a while,
+radiating bars--vast broadening fan-shaped shadows--grew up and
+stretched away to the zenith from behind the mountain. It was a
+spectacle to take one's breath, for the wonder of it, and the sublimity.
+
+Indeed, those mighty bars of alternate light and shadow streaming up
+from behind that dark and prodigious form and occupying the half of the
+dull and opaque heavens, was the most imposing and impressive marvel I
+had ever looked upon. There is no simile for it, for nothing is like
+it. If a child had asked me what it was, I should have said, "Humble
+yourself, in this presence, it is the glory flowing from the hidden head
+of the Creator." One falls shorter of the truth than that, sometimes, in
+trying to explain mysteries to the little people. I could have found
+out the cause of this awe-compelling miracle by inquiring, for it is not
+infrequent at Mont Blanc,--but I did not wish to know. We have not the
+reverent feeling for the rainbow that a savage has, because we know how
+it is made. We have lost as much as we gained by prying into the matter.
+
+We took a walk down street, a block or two, and a place where four
+streets met and the principal shops were clustered, found the groups
+of men in the roadway thicker than ever--for this was the Exchange of
+Chamonix. These men were in the costumes of guides and porters, and were
+there to be hired.
+
+The office of that great personage, the Guide-in-Chief of the Chamonix
+Guild of Guides, was near by. This guild is a close corporation, and is
+governed by strict laws. There are many excursion routes, some dangerous
+and some not, some that can be made safely without a guide, and some
+that cannot. The bureau determines these things. Where it decides that a
+guide is necessary, you are forbidden to go without one. Neither are you
+allowed to be a victim of extortion: the law states what you are to pay.
+The guides serve in rotation; you cannot select the man who is to take
+your life into his hands, you must take the worst in the lot, if it is
+his turn. A guide's fee ranges all the way up from a half-dollar (for
+some trifling excursion of a few rods) to twenty dollars, according to
+the distance traversed and the nature of the ground. A guide's fee
+for taking a person to the summit of Mont Blanc and back, is twenty
+dollars--and he earns it. The time employed is usually three days, and
+there is enough early rising in it to make a man far more "healthy and
+wealthy and wise" than any one man has any right to be. The porter's
+fee for the same trip is ten dollars. Several fools--no, I mean several
+tourists--usually go together, and divide up the expense, and thus make
+it light; for if only one f--tourist, I mean--went, he would have to
+have several guides and porters, and that would make the matter costly.
+
+We went into the Chief's office. There were maps of mountains on the
+walls; also one or two lithographs of celebrated guides, and a portrait
+of the scientist De Saussure.
+
+In glass cases were some labeled fragments of boots and batons, and
+other suggestive relics and remembrances of casualties on Mount Blanc.
+In a book was a record of all the ascents which have ever been made,
+beginning with Nos. 1 and 2--being those of Jacques Balmat and De
+Saussure, in 1787, and ending with No. 685, which wasn't cold yet. In
+fact No. 685 was standing by the official table waiting to receive the
+precious official diploma which should prove to his German household and
+to his descendants that he had once been indiscreet enough to climb to
+the top of Mont Blanc. He looked very happy when he got his document; in
+fact, he spoke up and said he WAS happy.
+
+
+
+I tried to buy a diploma for an invalid friend at home who had never
+traveled, and whose desire all his life has been to ascend Mont Blanc,
+but the Guide-in-Chief rather insolently refused to sell me one. I was
+very much offended. I said I did not propose to be discriminated against
+on the account of my nationality; that he had just sold a diploma to
+this German gentleman, and my money was a good as his; I would see to
+it that he couldn't keep his shop for Germans and deny his produce to
+Americans; I would have his license taken away from him at the dropping
+of a handkerchief; if France refused to break him, I would make an
+international matter of it and bring on a war; the soil should be
+drenched with blood; and not only that, but I would set up an opposition
+show and sell diplomas at half price.
+
+
+
+For two cents I would have done these things, too; but nobody offered me
+two cents. I tried to move that German's feelings, but it could not be
+done; he would not give me his diploma, neither would he sell it to me.
+I TOLD him my friend was sick and could not come himself, but he said
+he did not care a VERDAMMTES PFENNIG, he wanted his diploma for
+himself--did I suppose he was going to risk his neck for that thing and
+then give it to a sick stranger? Indeed he wouldn't, so he wouldn't. I
+resolved, then, that I would do all I could to injure Mont Blanc.
+
+In the record-book was a list of all the fatal accidents which happened
+on the mountain. It began with the one in 1820 when the Russian Dr.
+Hamel's three guides were lost in a crevice of the glacier, and it
+recorded the delivery of the remains in the valley by the slow-moving
+glacier forty-one years later. The latest catastrophe bore the date
+1877.
+
+We stepped out and roved about the village awhile. In front of the
+little church was a monument to the memory of the bold guide Jacques
+Balmat, the first man who ever stood upon the summit of Mont Blanc. He
+made that wild trip solitary and alone. He accomplished the ascent
+a number of times afterward. A stretch of nearly half a century lay
+between his first ascent and his last one. At the ripe old age of
+seventy-two he was climbing around a corner of a lofty precipice of the
+Pic du Midi--nobody with him--when he slipped and fell. So he died in
+the harness.
+
+He had grown very avaricious in his old age, and used to go off
+stealthily to hunt for non-existent and impossible gold among those
+perilous peaks and precipices. He was on a quest of that kind when he
+lost his life. There was a statue to him, and another to De Saussure, in
+the hall of our hotel, and a metal plate on the door of a room upstairs
+bore an inscription to the effect that that room had been occupied
+by Albert Smith. Balmat and De Saussure discovered Mont Blanc--so to
+speak--but it was Smith who made it a paying property. His articles in
+BLACKWOOD and his lectures on Mont Blanc in London advertised it and
+made people as anxious to see it as if it owed them money.
+
+As we strolled along the road we looked up and saw a red signal-light
+glowing in the darkness of the mountainside. It seemed but a trifling
+way up--perhaps a hundred yards, a climb of ten minutes. It was a lucky
+piece of sagacity in us that we concluded to stop a man whom we met and
+get a light for our pipes from him instead of continuing the climb to
+that lantern to get a light, as had been our purpose. The man said that
+that lantern was on the Grands Mulets, some sixty-five hundred feet
+above the valley! I know by our Riffelberg experience, that it would
+have taken us a good part of a week to go up there. I would sooner not
+smoke at all, than take all that trouble for a light.
+
+Even in the daytime the foreshadowing effect of this mountain's close
+proximity creates curious deceptions. For instance, one sees with the
+naked eye a cabin up there beside the glacier, and a little above and
+beyond he sees the spot where that red light was located; he thinks he
+could throw a stone from the one place to the other. But he couldn't,
+for the difference between the two altitudes is more than three thousand
+feet. It looks impossible, from below, that this can be true, but it is
+true, nevertheless.
+
+While strolling around, we kept the run of the moon all the time, and we
+still kept an eye on her after we got back to the hotel portico. I had
+a theory that the gravitation of refraction, being subsidiary to
+atmospheric compensation, the refrangibility of the earth's surface
+would emphasize this effect in regions where great mountain ranges
+occur, and possibly so even-handed impact the odic and idyllic forces
+together, the one upon the other, as to prevent the moon from rising
+higher than 12,200 feet above sea-level. This daring theory had been
+received with frantic scorn by some of my fellow-scientists, and with
+an eager silence by others. Among the former I may mention Prof. H----y;
+and among the latter Prof. T----l. Such is professional jealousy; a
+scientist will never show any kindness for a theory which he did not
+start himself. There is no feeling of brotherhood among these people.
+Indeed, they always resent it when I call them brother. To show how far
+their ungenerosity can carry them, I will state that I offered to let
+Prof. H----y publish my great theory as his own discovery; I even begged
+him to do it; I even proposed to print it myself as his theory. Instead
+of thanking me, he said that if I tried to fasten that theory on him he
+would sue me for slander. I was going to offer it to Mr. Darwin, whom
+I understood to be a man without prejudices, but it occurred to me
+that perhaps he would not be interested in it since it did not concern
+heraldry.
+
+But I am glad now, that I was forced to father my intrepid theory
+myself, for, on the night of which I am writing, it was triumphantly
+justified and established. Mont Blanc is nearly sixteen thousand feet
+high; he hid the moon utterly; near him is a peak which is 12,216 feet
+high; the moon slid along behind the pinnacles, and when she approached
+that one I watched her with intense interest, for my reputation as a
+scientist must stand or fall by its decision. I cannot describe the
+emotions which surged like tidal waves through my breast when I saw the
+moon glide behind that lofty needle and pass it by without exposing more
+than two feet four inches of her upper rim above it; I was secure, then.
+I knew she could rise no higher, and I was right. She sailed behind all
+the peaks and never succeeded in hoisting her disk above a single one of
+them.
+
+While the moon was behind one of those sharp fingers, its shadow was
+flung athwart the vacant heavens--a long, slanting, clean-cut, dark
+ray--with a streaming and energetic suggestion of FORCE about it, such
+as the ascending jet of water from a powerful fire-engine affords. It
+was curious to see a good strong shadow of an earthly object cast upon
+so intangible a field as the atmosphere.
+
+We went to bed, at last, and went quickly to sleep, but I woke up,
+after about three hours, with throbbing temples, and a head which was
+physically sore, outside and in. I was dazed, dreamy, wretched, seedy,
+unrefreshed. I recognized the occasion of all this: it was that torrent.
+In the mountain villages of Switzerland, and along the roads, one has
+always the roar of the torrent in his ears. He imagines it is music, and
+he thinks poetic things about it; he lies in his comfortable bed and is
+lulled to sleep by it. But by and by he begins to notice that his
+head is very sore--he cannot account for it; in solitudes where the
+profoundest silence reigns, he notices a sullen, distant, continuous
+roar in his ears, which is like what he would experience if he had
+sea-shells pressed against them--he cannot account for it; he is drowsy
+and absent-minded; there is no tenacity to his mind, he cannot keep hold
+of a thought and follow it out; if he sits down to write, his vocabulary
+is empty, no suitable words will come, he forgets what he started to do,
+and remains there, pen in hand, head tilted up, eyes closed, listening
+painfully to the muffled roar of a distant train in his ears; in his
+soundest sleep the strain continues, he goes on listening, always
+listening intently, anxiously, and wakes at last, harassed, irritable,
+unrefreshed. He cannot manage to account for these things.
+
+
+
+Day after day he feels as if he had spent his nights in a sleeping-car.
+It actually takes him weeks to find out that it is those persecuting
+torrents that have been making all the mischief. It is time for him
+to get out of Switzerland, then, for as soon as he has discovered the
+cause, the misery is magnified several fold. The roar of the torrent is
+maddening, then, for his imagination is assisting; the physical pain
+it inflicts is exquisite. When he finds he is approaching one of those
+streams, his dread is so lively that he is disposed to fly the track and
+avoid the implacable foe.
+
+
+
+Eight or nine months after the distress of the torrents had departed
+from me, the roar and thunder of the streets of Paris brought it all
+back again. I moved to the sixth story of the hotel to hunt for peace.
+About midnight the noises dulled away, and I was sinking to sleep,
+when I heard a new and curious sound; I listened: evidently some joyous
+lunatic was softly dancing a "double shuffle" in the room over my head.
+I had to wait for him to get through, of course. Five long, long minutes
+he smoothly shuffled away--a pause followed, then something fell with
+a thump on the floor. I said to myself "There--he is pulling off his
+boots--thank heavens he is done." Another slight pause--he went to
+shuffling again! I said to myself, "Is he trying to see what he can do
+with only one boot on?" Presently came another pause and another thump
+on the floor. I said "Good, he has pulled off his other boot--NOW he is
+done." But he wasn't. The next moment he was shuffling again. I said,
+"Confound him, he is at it in his slippers!" After a little came that
+same old pause, and right after it that thump on the floor once more. I
+said, "Hang him, he had on TWO pair of boots!" For an hour that magician
+went on shuffling and pulling off boots till he had shed as many as
+twenty-five pair, and I was hovering on the verge of lunacy. I got
+my gun and stole up there. The fellow was in the midst of an acre of
+sprawling boots, and he had a boot in his hand, shuffling it--no, I mean
+POLISHING it. The mystery was explained. He hadn't been dancing. He was
+the "Boots" of the hotel, and was attending to business.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIX
+
+[I Scale Mont Blanc--by Telescope]
+
+
+After breakfast, that next morning in Chamonix, we went out in the yard
+and watched the gangs of excursioning tourists arriving and departing
+with their mules and guides and porters; then we took a look through
+the telescope at the snowy hump of Mont Blanc. It was brilliant with
+sunshine, and the vast smooth bulge seemed hardly five hundred yards
+away. With the naked eye we could dimly make out the house at the Pierre
+Pointue, which is located by the side of the great glacier, and is more
+than three thousand feet above the level of the valley; but with the
+telescope we could see all its details. While I looked, a woman rode by
+the house on a mule, and I saw her with sharp distinctness; I could have
+described her dress. I saw her nod to the people of the house, and rein
+up her mule, and put her hand up to shield her eyes from the sun. I was
+not used to telescopes; in fact, I had never looked through a good one
+before; it seemed incredible to me that this woman could be so far away.
+I was satisfied that I could see all these details with my naked
+eye; but when I tried it, that mule and those vivid people had wholly
+vanished, and the house itself was become small and vague. I tried
+the telescope again, and again everything was vivid. The strong black
+shadows of the mule and the woman were flung against the side of the
+house, and I saw the mule's silhouette wave its ears.
+
+The telescopulist--or the telescopulariat--I do not know which is
+right--said a party were making a grand ascent, and would come in sight
+on the remote upper heights, presently; so we waited to observe this
+performance. Presently I had a superb idea. I wanted to stand with a
+party on the summit of Mont Blanc, merely to be able to say I had done
+it, and I believed the telescope could set me within seven feet of the
+uppermost man. The telescoper assured me that it could. I then asked him
+how much I owed him for as far as I had got? He said, one franc. I asked
+him how much it would cost to make the entire ascent? Three francs. I at
+once determined to make the entire ascent. But first I inquired if there
+was any danger? He said no--not by telescope; said he had taken a great
+many parties to the summit, and never lost a man. I asked what he would
+charge to let my agent go with me, together with such guides and porters
+as might be necessary. He said he would let Harris go for two francs;
+and that unless we were unusually timid, he should consider guides and
+porters unnecessary; it was not customary to take them, when going by
+telescope, for they were rather an encumbrance than a help. He said that
+the party now on the mountain were approaching the most difficult part,
+and if we hurried we should overtake them within ten minutes, and could
+then join them and have the benefit of their guides and porters without
+their knowledge, and without expense to us.
+
+
+
+I then said we would start immediately. I believe I said it calmly,
+though I was conscious of a shudder and of a paling cheek, in view of
+the nature of the exploit I was so unreflectingly engaged in. But the
+old daredevil spirit was upon me, and I said that as I had committed
+myself I would not back down; I would ascend Mont Blanc if it cost me
+my life. I told the man to slant his machine in the proper direction and
+let us be off.
+
+Harris was afraid and did not want to go, but I heartened him up and
+said I would hold his hand all the way; so he gave his consent, though
+he trembled a little at first. I took a last pathetic look upon the
+pleasant summer scene about me, then boldly put my eye to the glass and
+prepared to mount among the grim glaciers and the everlasting snows.
+
+We took our way carefully and cautiously across the great Glacier des
+Bossons, over yawning and terrific crevices and among imposing crags
+and buttresses of ice which were fringed with icicles of gigantic
+proportions. The desert of ice that stretched far and wide about us was
+wild and desolate beyond description, and the perils which beset us were
+so great that at times I was minded to turn back. But I pulled my pluck
+together and pushed on.
+
+We passed the glacier safely and began to mount the steeps beyond, with
+great alacrity. When we were seven minutes out from the starting-point,
+we reached an altitude where the scene took a new aspect; an apparently
+limitless continent of gleaming snow was tilted heavenward before our
+faces. As my eye followed that awful acclivity far away up into the
+remote skies, it seemed to me that all I had ever seen before of
+sublimity and magnitude was small and insignificant compared to this.
+
+
+
+We rested a moment, and then began to mount with speed. Within three
+minutes we caught sight of the party ahead of us, and stopped to observe
+them. They were toiling up a long, slanting ridge of snow--twelve
+persons, roped together some fifteen feet apart, marching in single
+file, and strongly marked against the clear blue sky. One was a woman.
+We could see them lift their feet and put them down; we saw them swing
+their alpenstocks forward in unison, like so many pendulums, and then
+bear their weight upon them; we saw the lady wave her handkerchief. They
+dragged themselves upward in a worn and weary way, for they had been
+climbing steadily from the Grand Mulets, on the Glacier des Bossons,
+since three in the morning, and it was eleven, now. We saw them sink
+down in the snow and rest, and drink something from a bottle. After a
+while they moved on, and as they approached the final short dash of the
+home-stretch we closed up on them and joined them.
+
+Presently we all stood together on the summit! What a view was spread
+out below! Away off under the northwestern horizon rolled the silent
+billows of the Farnese Oberland, their snowy crests glinting softly in
+the subdued lights of distance; in the north rose the giant form of the
+Wobblehorn, draped from peak to shoulder in sable thunder-clouds; beyond
+him, to the right, stretched the grand processional summits of the
+Cisalpine Cordillera, drowned in a sensuous haze; to the east loomed the
+colossal masses of the Yodelhorn, the Fuddelhorn, and the Dinnerhorn,
+their cloudless summits flashing white and cold in the sun; beyond
+them shimmered the faint far line of the Ghauts of Jubbelpore and the
+Aiguilles des Alleghenies; in the south towered the smoking peak
+of Popocatapetl and the unapproachable altitudes of the peerless
+Scrabblehorn; in the west-south the stately range of the Himalayas lay
+dreaming in a purple gloom; and thence all around the curving horizon
+the eye roved over a troubled sea of sun-kissed Alps, and noted,
+here and there, the noble proportions and the soaring domes of the
+Bottlehorn, and the Saddlehorn, and the Shovelhorn, and the Powderhorn,
+all bathed in the glory of noon and mottled with softly gliding blots,
+the shadows flung from drifting clouds.
+
+Overcome by the scene, we all raised a triumphant, tremendous shout, in
+unison. A startled man at my elbow said:
+
+"Confound you, what do you yell like that for, right here in the
+street?"
+
+
+
+That brought me down to Chamonix, like a flirt. I gave that man some
+spiritual advice and disposed of him, and then paid the telescope man
+his full fee, and said that we were charmed with the trip and would
+remain down, and not reascend and require him to fetch us down by
+telescope. This pleased him very much, for of course we could have
+stepped back to the summit and put him to the trouble of bringing us
+home if we wanted to.
+
+I judged we could get diplomas, now, anyhow; so we went after them, but
+the Chief Guide put us off, with one pretext or another, during all the
+time we stayed in Chamonix, and we ended by never getting them at all.
+So much for his prejudice against people's nationality. However, we
+worried him enough to make him remember us and our ascent for some
+time. He even said, once, that he wished there was a lunatic asylum
+in Chamonix. This shows that he really had fears that we were going to
+drive him mad. It was what we intended to do, but lack of time defeated
+it.
+
+I cannot venture to advise the reader one way or the other, as to
+ascending Mont Blanc. I say only this: if he is at all timid, the
+enjoyments of the trip will hardly make up for the hardships and
+sufferings he will have to endure. But, if he has good nerve, youth,
+health, and a bold, firm will, and could leave his family comfortably
+provided for in case the worst happened, he would find the ascent a
+wonderful experience, and the view from the top a vision to dream about,
+and tell about, and recall with exultation all the days of his life.
+
+While I do not advise such a person to attempt the ascent, I do not
+advise him against it. But if he elects to attempt it, let him be warily
+careful of two things: chose a calm, clear day; and do not pay the
+telescope man in advance. There are dark stories of his getting advance
+payers on the summit and then leaving them there to rot.
+
+A frightful tragedy was once witnessed through the Chamonix telescopes.
+Think of questions and answers like these, on an inquest:
+
+CORONER. You saw deceased lose his life?
+
+WITNESS. I did.
+
+C. Where was he, at the time?
+
+W. Close to the summit of Mont Blanc.
+
+C. Where were you?
+
+W. In the main street of Chamonix.
+
+C. What was the distance between you?
+
+W. A LITTLE OVER FIVE MILES, as the bird flies.
+
+This accident occurred in 1866, a year and a month after the disaster
+on the Matterhorn. Three adventurous English gentlemen, [1] of great
+experience in mountain-climbing, made up their minds to ascend Mont
+Blanc without guides or porters. All endeavors to dissuade them from
+their project failed. Powerful telescopes are numerous in Chamonix.
+These huge brass tubes, mounted on their scaffoldings and pointed
+skyward from every choice vantage-ground, have the formidable look of
+artillery, and give the town the general aspect of getting ready
+to repel a charge of angels. The reader may easily believe that the
+telescopes had plenty of custom on that August morning in 1866, for
+everybody knew of the dangerous undertaking which was on foot, and
+all had fears that misfortune would result. All the morning the tubes
+remained directed toward the mountain heights, each with its anxious
+group around it; but the white deserts were vacant.
+
+1. Sir George Young and his brothers James and Albert.
+
+At last, toward eleven o'clock, the people who were looking through the
+telescopes cried out "There they are!"--and sure enough, far up, on
+the loftiest terraces of the Grand Plateau, the three pygmies appeared,
+climbing with remarkable vigor and spirit. They disappeared in the
+"Corridor," and were lost to sight during an hour. Then they reappeared,
+and were presently seen standing together upon the extreme summit
+of Mont Blanc. So, all was well. They remained a few minutes on that
+highest point of land in Europe, a target for all the telescopes, and
+were then seen to begin descent. Suddenly all three vanished. An instant
+after, they appeared again, TWO THOUSAND FEET BELOW!
+
+Evidently, they had tripped and been shot down an almost perpendicular
+slope of ice to a point where it joined the border of the upper glacier.
+Naturally, the distant witness supposed they were now looking upon three
+corpses; so they could hardly believe their eyes when they presently saw
+two of the men rise to their feet and bend over the third. During
+two hours and a half they watched the two busying themselves over the
+extended form of their brother, who seemed entirely inert. Chamonix's
+affairs stood still; everybody was in the street, all interest was
+centered upon what was going on upon that lofty and isolated stage
+five miles away. Finally the two--one of them walking with great
+difficulty--were seen to begin descent, abandoning the third, who was no
+doubt lifeless. Their movements were followed, step by step, until they
+reached the "Corridor" and disappeared behind its ridge. Before they had
+had time to traverse the "Corridor" and reappear, twilight was come, and
+the power of the telescope was at an end.
+
+The survivors had a most perilous journey before them in the gathering
+darkness, for they must get down to the Grands Mulets before they would
+find a safe stopping-place--a long and tedious descent, and perilous
+enough even in good daylight. The oldest guides expressed the opinion
+that they could not succeed; that all the chances were that they would
+lose their lives.
+
+
+
+Yet those brave men did succeed. They reached the Grands Mulets in
+safety. Even the fearful shock which their nerves had sustained was not
+sufficient to overcome their coolness and courage. It would appear from
+the official account that they were threading their way down through
+those dangers from the closing in of twilight until two o'clock in the
+morning, or later, because the rescuing party from Chamonix reached
+the Grand Mulets about three in the morning and moved thence toward the
+scene of the disaster under the leadership of Sir George Young, "who had
+only just arrived."
+
+After having been on his feet twenty-four hours, in the exhausting work
+of mountain-climbing, Sir George began the reascent at the head of the
+relief party of six guides, to recover the corpse of his brother. This
+was considered a new imprudence, as the number was too few for the
+service required. Another relief party presently arrived at the cabin
+on the Grands Mulets and quartered themselves there to await events. Ten
+hours after Sir George's departure toward the summit, this new relief
+were still scanning the snowy altitudes above them from their own high
+perch among the ice deserts ten thousand feet above the level of the
+sea, but the whole forenoon had passed without a glimpse of any living
+thing appearing up there.
+
+This was alarming. Half a dozen of their number set out, then early in
+the afternoon, to seek and succor Sir George and his guides. The persons
+remaining at the cabin saw these disappear, and then ensued another
+distressing wait. Four hours passed, without tidings. Then at five
+o'clock another relief, consisting of three guides, set forward from
+the cabin. They carried food and cordials for the refreshment of their
+predecessors; they took lanterns with them, too; night was coming on,
+and to make matters worse, a fine, cold rain had begun to fall.
+
+At the same hour that these three began their dangerous ascent, the
+official Guide-in-Chief of the Mont Blanc region undertook the dangerous
+descent to Chamonix, all alone, to get reinforcements. However, a couple
+of hours later, at 7 P.M., the anxious solicitude came to an end, and
+happily. A bugle note was heard, and a cluster of black specks was
+distinguishable against the snows of the upper heights. The watchers
+counted these specks eagerly--fourteen--nobody was missing. An hour and
+a half later they were all safe under the roof of the cabin. They had
+brought the corpse with them. Sir George Young tarried there but a few
+minutes, and then began the long and troublesome descent from the cabin
+to Chamonix. He probably reached there about two or three o'clock in the
+morning, after having been afoot among the rocks and glaciers during two
+days and two nights. His endurance was equal to his daring.
+
+
+
+The cause of the unaccountable delay of Sir George and the relief
+parties among the heights where the disaster had happened was a thick
+fog--or, partly that and partly the slow and difficult work of conveying
+the dead body down the perilous steeps.
+
+The corpse, upon being viewed at the inquest, showed no bruises, and it
+was some time before the surgeons discovered that the neck was broken.
+One of the surviving brothers had sustained some unimportant injuries,
+but the other had suffered no hurt at all. How these men could fall two
+thousand feet, almost perpendicularly, and live afterward, is a most
+strange and unaccountable thing.
+
+A great many women have made the ascent of Mont Blanc. An English girl,
+Miss Stratton, conceived the daring idea, two or three years ago, of
+attempting the ascent in the middle of winter. She tried it--and she
+succeeded. Moreover, she froze two of her fingers on the way up, she
+fell in love with her guide on the summit, and she married him when she
+got to the bottom again. There is nothing in romance, in the way of a
+striking "situation," which can beat this love scene in midheaven on
+an isolated ice-crest with the thermometer at zero and an Artic gale
+blowing.
+
+
+
+The first woman who ascended Mont Blanc was a girl aged
+twenty-two--Mlle. Maria Paradis--1809. Nobody was with her but her
+sweetheart, and he was not a guide. The sex then took a rest for about
+thirty years, when a Mlle. d'Angeville made the ascent --1838. In
+Chamonix I picked up a rude old lithograph of that day which pictured
+her "in the act."
+
+However, I value it less as a work of art than as a fashion-plate. Miss
+d'Angeville put on a pair of men's pantaloons to climb it, which was
+wise; but she cramped their utility by adding her petticoat, which was
+idiotic.
+
+One of the mournfulest calamities which men's disposition to climb
+dangerous mountains has resulted in, happened on Mont Blanc in September
+1870. M. D'Arve tells the story briefly in his HISTOIRE DU MONT BLANC.
+In the next chapter I will copy its chief features.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLV
+
+A Catastrophe Which Cost Eleven Lives
+
+
+On the 5th of September, 1870, a caravan of eleven persons departed
+from Chamonix to make the ascent of Mont Blanc. Three of the party
+were tourists; Messrs. Randall and Bean, Americans, and Mr. George
+Corkindale, a Scotch gentleman; there were three guides and five
+porters. The cabin on the Grands Mulets was reached that day; the ascent
+was resumed early the next morning, September 6th. The day was fine
+and clear, and the movements of the party were observed through the
+telescopes of Chamonix; at two o'clock in the afternoon they were seen
+to reach the summit. A few minutes later they were seen making the first
+steps of the descent; then a cloud closed around them and hid them from
+view.
+
+Eight hours passed, the cloud still remained, night came, no one had
+returned to the Grands Mulets. Sylvain Couttet, keeper of the cabin
+there, suspected a misfortune, and sent down to the valley for help. A
+detachment of guides went up, but by the time they had made the tedious
+trip and reached the cabin, a raging storm had set in. They had to wait;
+nothing could be attempted in such a tempest.
+
+The wild storm lasted MORE THAN A WEEK, without ceasing; but on the
+17th, Couttet, with several guides, left the cabin and succeeded in
+making the ascent. In the snowy wastes near the summit they came upon
+five bodies, lying upon their sides in a reposeful attitude which
+suggested that possibly they had fallen asleep there, while exhausted
+with fatigue and hunger and benumbed with cold, and never knew when
+death stole upon them. Couttet moved a few steps further and discovered
+five more bodies. The eleventh corpse--that of a porter--was not found,
+although diligent search was made for it.
+
+In the pocket of Mr. Bean, one of the Americans, was found a note-book
+in which had been penciled some sentences which admit us, in flesh and
+spirit, as it were, to the presence of these men during their last hours
+of life, and to the grisly horrors which their fading vision looked upon
+and their failing consciousness took cognizance of:
+ TUESDAY, SEPT. 6. I have made the ascent of Mont Blanc, with ten
+persons--eight guides, and Mr. Corkindale and Mr. Randall. We reached
+the summit at half past 2. Immediately after quitting it, we were
+enveloped in clouds of snow. We passed the night in a grotto hollowed in
+the snow, which afforded us but poor shelter, and I was ill all night.
+
+SEPT. 7--MORNING. The cold is excessive. The snow falls heavily and
+without interruption. The guides take no rest.
+
+EVENING. My Dear Hessie, we have been two days on Mont Blanc, in the
+midst of a terrible hurricane of snow, we have lost our way, and are
+in a hole scooped in the snow, at an altitude of 15,000 feet. I have no
+longer any hope of descending.
+
+They had wandered around, and around, in the blinding snow-storm,
+hopelessly lost, in a space only a hundred yards square; and when cold
+and fatigue vanquished them at last, they scooped their cave and lay
+down there to die by inches, UNAWARE THAT FIVE STEPS MORE WOULD HAVE
+BROUGHT THEM INTO THE TRUTH PATH. They were so near to life and safety
+as that, and did not suspect it. The thought of this gives the sharpest
+pang that the tragic story conveys.
+
+The author of the HISTOIRE DU MONT BLANC introduced the closing
+sentences of Mr. Bean's pathetic record thus:
+
+"Here the characters are large and unsteady; the hand which traces them
+is become chilled and torpid; but the spirit survives, and the faith and
+resignation of the dying man are expressed with a sublime simplicity."
+
+Perhaps this note-book will be found and sent to you. We have nothing to
+eat, my feet are already frozen, and I am exhausted; I have strength to
+write only a few words more. I have left means for C's education; I know
+you will employ them wisely. I die with faith in God, and with loving
+thoughts of you. Farewell to all. We shall meet again, in Heaven. ... I
+think of you always.
+
+It is the way of the Alps to deliver death to their victims with a
+merciful swiftness, but here the rule failed. These men suffered
+the bitterest death that has been recorded in the history of those
+mountains, freighted as that history is with grisly tragedies.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVI
+
+[Meeting a Hog on a Precipice]
+
+
+Mr. Harris and I took some guides and porters and ascended to the Hotel
+des Pyramides, which is perched on the high moraine which borders the
+Glacier des Bossons. The road led sharply uphill, all the way, through
+grass and flowers and woods, and was a pleasant walk, barring the
+fatigue of the climb.
+
+From the hotel we could view the huge glacier at very close range. After
+a rest we followed down a path which had been made in the steep inner
+frontage of the moraine, and stepped upon the glacier itself. One of the
+shows of the place was a tunnel-like cavern, which had been hewn in the
+glacier. The proprietor of this tunnel took candles and conducted us
+into it. It was three or four feet wide and about six feet high. Its
+walls of pure and solid ice emitted a soft and rich blue light that
+produced a lovely effect, and suggested enchanted caves, and that sort
+of thing. When we had proceeded some yards and were entering darkness,
+we turned about and had a dainty sunlit picture of distant woods and
+heights framed in the strong arch of the tunnel and seen through the
+tender blue radiance of the tunnel's atmosphere.
+
+The cavern was nearly a hundred yards long, and when we reached its
+inner limit the proprietor stepped into a branch tunnel with his candles
+and left us buried in the bowels of the glacier, and in pitch-darkness.
+We judged his purpose was murder and robbery; so we got out our matches
+and prepared to sell our lives as dearly as possible by setting the
+glacier on fire if the worst came to the worst--but we soon perceived
+that this man had changed his mind; he began to sing, in a deep,
+melodious voice, and woke some curious and pleasing echoes. By and by he
+came back and pretended that that was what he had gone behind there for.
+We believed as much of that as we wanted to.
+
+Thus our lives had been once more in imminent peril, but by the exercise
+of the swift sagacity and cool courage which had saved us so often, we
+had added another escape to the long list. The tourist should visit that
+ice-cavern, by all means, for it is well worth the trouble; but I would
+advise him to go only with a strong and well-armed force. I do not
+consider artillery necessary, yet it would not be unadvisable to take
+it along, if convenient. The journey, going and coming, is about three
+miles and a half, three of which are on level ground. We made it in
+less than a day, but I would counsel the unpracticed--if not pressed
+for time--to allow themselves two. Nothing is gained in the Alps by
+over-exertion; nothing is gained by crowding two days' work into one for
+the poor sake of being able to boast of the exploit afterward. It will
+be found much better, in the long run, to do the thing in two days, and
+then subtract one of them from the narrative. This saves fatigue, and
+does not injure the narrative. All the more thoughtful among the Alpine
+tourists do this.
+
+
+
+We now called upon the Guide-in-Chief, and asked for a squadron of
+guides and porters for the ascent of the Montanvert. This idiot glared
+at us, and said:
+
+"You don't need guides and porters to go to the Montanvert."
+
+"What do we need, then?"
+
+"Such as YOU?--an ambulance!"
+
+I was so stung by this brutal remark that I took my custom elsewhere.
+
+Betimes, next morning, we had reached an altitude of five thousand feet
+above the level of the sea. Here we camped and breakfasted. There was
+a cabin there--the spot is called the Caillet--and a spring of ice-cold
+water. On the door of the cabin was a sign, in French, to the effect
+that "One may here see a living chamois for fifty centimes." We did not
+invest; what we wanted was to see a dead one.
+
+A little after noon we ended the ascent and arrived at the new hotel on
+the Montanvert, and had a view of six miles, right up the great glacier,
+the famous Mer de Glace. At this point it is like a sea whose deep
+swales and long, rolling swells have been caught in mid-movement and
+frozen solid; but further up it is broken up into wildly tossing billows
+of ice.
+
+
+
+We descended a ticklish path in the steep side of the moraine, and
+invaded the glacier. There were tourists of both sexes scattered far and
+wide over it, everywhere, and it had the festive look of a skating-rink.
+
+The Empress Josephine came this far, once. She ascended the Montanvert
+in 1810--but not alone; a small army of men preceded her to clear the
+path--and carpet it, perhaps--and she followed, under the protection of
+SIXTY-EIGHT guides.
+
+Her successor visited Chamonix later, but in far different style.
+
+It was seven weeks after the first fall of the Empire, and poor Marie
+Louise, ex-Empress was a fugitive. She came at night, and in a storm,
+with only two attendants, and stood before a peasant's hut, tired,
+bedraggled, soaked with rain, "the red print of her lost crown still
+girdling her brow," and implored admittance--and was refused! A few days
+before, the adulations and applauses of a nation were sounding in her
+ears, and now she was come to this!
+
+We crossed the Mer de Glace in safety, but we had misgivings. The
+crevices in the ice yawned deep and blue and mysterious, and it made one
+nervous to traverse them. The huge round waves of ice were slippery and
+difficult to climb, and the chances of tripping and sliding down them
+and darting into a crevice were too many to be comfortable.
+
+In the bottom of a deep swale between two of the biggest of the
+ice-waves, we found a fraud who pretended to be cutting steps to insure
+the safety of tourists. He was "soldiering" when we came upon him, but
+he hopped up and chipped out a couple of steps about big enough for a
+cat, and charged us a franc or two for it. Then he sat down again, to
+doze till the next party should come along.
+
+
+
+He had collected blackmail from two or three hundred people already,
+that day, but had not chipped out ice enough to impair the glacier
+perceptibly. I have heard of a good many soft sinecures, but it seems
+to me that keeping toll-bridge on a glacier is the softest one I have
+encountered yet.
+
+That was a blazing hot day, and it brought a persistent and persecuting
+thirst with it. What an unspeakable luxury it was to slake that thirst
+with the pure and limpid ice-water of the glacier! Down the sides of
+every great rib of pure ice poured limpid rills in gutters carved by
+their own attrition; better still, wherever a rock had lain, there was
+now a bowl-shaped hole, with smooth white sides and bottom of ice, and
+this bowl was brimming with water of such absolute clearness that the
+careless observer would not see it at all, but would think the bowl was
+empty. These fountains had such an alluring look that I often stretched
+myself out when I was not thirsty and dipped my face in and drank till
+my teeth ached. Everywhere among the Swiss mountains we had at hand the
+blessing--not to be found in Europe EXCEPT in the mountains--of water
+capable of quenching thirst. Everywhere in the Swiss highlands brilliant
+little rills of exquisitely cold water went dancing along by the
+roadsides, and my comrade and I were always drinking and always
+delivering our deep gratitude.
+
+But in Europe everywhere except in the mountains, the water is flat and
+insipid beyond the power of words to describe. It is served lukewarm;
+but no matter, ice could not help it; it is incurably flat, incurably
+insipid. It is only good to wash with; I wonder it doesn't occur to
+the average inhabitant to try it for that. In Europe the people say
+contemptuously, "Nobody drinks water here." Indeed, they have a sound
+and sufficient reason. In many places they even have what may be called
+prohibitory reasons. In Paris and Munich, for instance, they say, "Don't
+drink the water, it is simply poison."
+
+Either America is healthier than Europe, notwithstanding her "deadly"
+indulgence in ice-water, or she does not keep the run of her death-rate
+as sharply as Europe does. I think we do keep up the death statistics
+accurately; and if we do, our cities are healthier than the cities of
+Europe. Every month the German government tabulates the death-rate of
+the world and publishes it. I scrap-booked these reports during several
+months, and it was curious to see how regular and persistently each city
+repeated its same death-rate month after month. The tables might as well
+have been stereotyped, they varied so little. These tables were
+based upon weekly reports showing the average of deaths in each 1,000
+population for a year. Munich was always present with her 33 deaths in
+each 1,000 of her population (yearly average), Chicago was as constant
+with her 15 or 17, Dublin with her 48--and so on.
+
+Only a few American cities appear in these tables, but they are
+scattered so widely over the country that they furnish a good general
+average of CITY health in the United States; and I think it will be
+granted that our towns and villages are healthier than our cities.
+
+Here is the average of the only American cities reported in the German
+tables:
+
+Chicago, deaths in 1,000 population annually, 16; Philadelphia, 18; St.
+Louis, 18; San Francisco, 19; New York (the Dublin of America), 23.
+
+See how the figures jump up, as soon as one arrives at the transatlantic
+list:
+
+Paris, 27; Glasgow, 27; London, 28; Vienna, 28; Augsburg, 28;
+Braunschweig, 28; Königsberg, 29; Cologne, 29; Dresden, 29; Hamburg, 29;
+Berlin, 30; Bombay, 30; Warsaw, 31; Breslau, 31; Odessa, 32; Munich, 33;
+Strasburg, 33, Pesth, 35; Cassel, 35; Lisbon, 36; Liverpool, 36;
+Prague, 37; Madras, 37; Bucharest, 39; St. Petersburg, 40; Trieste, 40;
+Alexandria (Egypt), 43; Dublin, 48; Calcutta, 55.
+
+Edinburgh is as healthy as New York--23; but there is no CITY in the
+entire list which is healthier, except Frankfort-on-the-Main--20. But
+Frankfort is not as healthy as Chicago, San Francisco, St. Louis, or
+Philadelphia.
+
+Perhaps a strict average of the world might develop the fact that where
+one in 1,000 of America's population dies, two in 1,000 of the other
+populations of the earth succumb.
+
+I do not like to make insinuations, but I do think the above statistics
+darkly suggest that these people over here drink this detestable water
+"on the sly."
+
+We climbed the moraine on the opposite side of the glacier, and then
+crept along its sharp ridge a hundred yards or so, in pretty constant
+danger of a tumble to the glacier below. The fall would have been only
+one hundred feet, but it would have closed me out as effectually as one
+thousand, therefore I respected the distance accordingly, and was
+glad when the trip was done. A moraine is an ugly thing to assault
+head-first. At a distance it looks like an endless grave of fine sand,
+accurately shaped and nicely smoothed; but close by, it is found to be
+made mainly of rough boulders of all sizes, from that of a man's head to
+that of a cottage.
+
+By and by we came to the Mauvais Pas, or the Villainous Road, to
+translate it feelingly. It was a breakneck path around the face of a
+precipice forty or fifty feet high, and nothing to hang on to but some
+iron railings. I got along, slowly, safely, and uncomfortably, and
+finally reached the middle. My hopes began to rise a little, but they
+were quickly blighted; for there I met a hog--a long-nosed, bristly
+fellow, that held up his snout and worked his nostrils at me
+inquiringly. A hog on a pleasure excursion in Switzerland--think of it!
+It is striking and unusual; a body might write a poem about it. He
+could not retreat, if he had been disposed to do it. It would have been
+foolish to stand upon our dignity in a place where there was hardly room
+to stand upon our feet, so we did nothing of the sort. There were twenty
+or thirty ladies and gentlemen behind us; we all turned about and went
+back, and the hog followed behind. The creature did not seem set up by
+what he had done; he had probably done it before.
+
+
+
+We reached the restaurant on the height called the Chapeau at four in
+the afternoon. It was a memento-factory, and the stock was large, cheap,
+and varied. I bought the usual paper-cutter to remember the place by,
+and had Mont Blanc, the Mauvais Pas, and the rest of the region branded
+on my alpenstock; then we descended to the valley and walked home
+without being tied together. This was not dangerous, for the valley was
+five miles wide, and quite level.
+
+We reached the hotel before nine o'clock. Next morning we left for
+Geneva on top of the diligence, under shelter of a gay awning. If I
+remember rightly, there were more than twenty people up there. It was
+so high that the ascent was made by ladder. The huge vehicle was full
+everywhere, inside and out. Five other diligences left at the same time,
+all full. We had engaged our seats two days beforehand, to make sure,
+and paid the regulation price, five dollars each; but the rest of the
+company were wiser; they had trusted Baedeker, and waited; consequently
+some of them got their seats for one or two dollars. Baedeker knows
+all about hotels, railway and diligence companies, and speaks his mind
+freely. He is a trustworthy friend of the traveler.
+
+
+
+We never saw Mont Blanc at his best until we were many miles away; then
+he lifted his majestic proportions high into the heavens, all white
+and cold and solemn, and made the rest of the world seem little and
+plebeian, and cheap and trivial.
+
+As he passed out of sight at last, an old Englishman settled himself in
+his seat and said:
+
+"Well, I am satisfied, I have seen the principal features of Swiss
+scenery--Mont Blanc and the goiter--now for home!"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVII
+
+[Queer European Manners]
+
+
+We spent a few pleasant restful days at Geneva, that delightful city
+where accurate time-pieces are made for all the rest of the world, but
+whose own clocks never give the correct time of day by any accident.
+
+Geneva is filled with pretty shops, and the shops are filled with the
+most enticing gimcrackery, but if one enters one of these places he is
+at once pounced upon, and followed up, and so persecuted to buy this,
+that, and the other thing, that he is very grateful to get out again,
+and is not at all apt to repeat his experiment. The shopkeepers of the
+smaller sort, in Geneva, are as troublesome and persistent as are
+the salesmen of that monster hive in Paris, the Grands Magasins du
+Louvre--an establishment where ill-mannered pestering, pursuing, and
+insistence have been reduced to a science.
+
+In Geneva, prices in the smaller shops are very elastic--that is another
+bad feature. I was looking in at a window at a very pretty string of
+beads, suitable for a child. I was only admiring them; I had no use for
+them; I hardly ever wear beads. The shopwoman came out and offered them
+to me for thirty-five francs. I said it was cheap, but I did not need
+them.
+
+"Ah, but monsieur, they are so beautiful!"
+
+I confessed it, but said they were not suitable for one of my age and
+simplicity of character. She darted in and brought them out and tried to
+force them into my hands, saying:
+
+"Ah, but only see how lovely they are! Surely monsieur will take them;
+monsieur shall have them for thirty francs. There, I have said it--it is
+a loss, but one must live."
+
+I dropped my hands, and tried to move her to respect my unprotected
+situation. But no, she dangled the beads in the sun before my face,
+exclaiming, "Ah, monsieur CANNOT resist them!" She hung them on my coat
+button, folded her hand resignedly, and said: "Gone,--and for thirty
+francs, the lovely things--it is incredible!--but the good God will
+sanctify the sacrifice to me."
+
+I removed them gently, returned them, and walked away, shaking my head
+and smiling a smile of silly embarrassment while the passers-by halted
+to observe. The woman leaned out of her door, shook the beads, and
+screamed after me:
+
+"Monsieur shall have them for twenty-eight!"
+
+I shook my head.
+
+"Twenty-seven! It is a cruel loss, it is ruin--but take them, only take
+them."
+
+I still retreated, still wagging my head.
+
+"MON DIEU, they shall even go for twenty-six! There, I have said it.
+Come!"
+
+I wagged another negative. A nurse and a little English girl had been
+near me, and were following me, now. The shopwoman ran to the nurse,
+thrust the beads into her hands, and said:
+
+"Monsieur shall have them for twenty-five! Take them to the hotel--he
+shall send me the money tomorrow--next day--when he likes." Then to the
+child: "When thy father sends me the money, come thou also, my angel,
+and thou shall have something oh so pretty!"
+
+
+
+I was thus providentially saved. The nurse refused the beads squarely
+and firmly, and that ended the matter.
+
+The "sights" of Geneva are not numerous. I made one attempt to hunt up
+the houses once inhabited by those two disagreeable people, Rousseau and
+Calvin, but I had no success. Then I concluded to go home. I found
+it was easier to propose to do that than to do it; for that town is a
+bewildering place. I got lost in a tangle of narrow and crooked streets,
+and stayed lost for an hour or two. Finally I found a street which
+looked somewhat familiar, and said to myself, "Now I am at home, I
+judge." But I was wrong; this was "HELL street." Presently I found
+another place which had a familiar look, and said to myself, "Now I am
+at home, sure." It was another error. This was "PURGATORY street." After
+a little I said, "NOW I've got the right place, anyway ... no, this is
+'PARADISE street'; I'm further from home than I was in the beginning."
+Those were queer names--Calvin was the author of them, likely.
+"Hell" and "Purgatory" fitted those two streets like a glove, but the
+"Paradise" appeared to be sarcastic.
+
+I came out on the lake-front, at last, and then I knew where I was.
+I was walking along before the glittering jewelry shops when I saw a
+curious performance. A lady passed by, and a trim dandy lounged across
+the walk in such an apparently carefully timed way as to bring himself
+exactly in front of her when she got to him; he made no offer to step
+out of the way; he did not apologize; he did not even notice her. She
+had to stop still and let him lounge by. I wondered if he had done that
+piece of brutality purposely. He strolled to a chair and seated himself
+at a small table; two or three other males were sitting at similar
+tables sipping sweetened water. I waited; presently a youth came by, and
+this fellow got up and served him the same trick. Still, it did not seem
+possible that any one could do such a thing deliberately. To satisfy my
+curiosity I went around the block, and, sure enough, as I approached, at
+a good round speed, he got up and lounged lazily across my path, fouling
+my course exactly at the right moment to receive all my weight. This
+proved that his previous performances had not been accidental, but
+intentional.
+
+
+
+I saw that dandy's curious game played afterward, in Paris, but not
+for amusement; not with a motive of any sort, indeed, but simply from a
+selfish indifference to other people's comfort and rights. One does not
+see it as frequently in Paris as he might expect to, for there the law
+says, in effect, "It is the business of the weak to get out of the way
+of the strong." We fine a cabman if he runs over a citizen; Paris fines
+the citizen for being run over. At least so everybody says--but I saw
+something which caused me to doubt; I saw a horseman run over an old
+woman one day--the police arrested him and took him away. That looked as
+if they meant to punish him.
+
+It will not do for me to find merit in American manners--for are they
+not the standing butt for the jests of critical and polished Europe?
+Still, I must venture to claim one little matter of superiority in our
+manners; a lady may traverse our streets all day, going and coming as
+she chooses, and she will never be molested by any man; but if a lady,
+unattended, walks abroad in the streets of London, even at noonday, she
+will be pretty likely to be accosted and insulted--and not by drunken
+sailors, but by men who carry the look and wear the dress of gentlemen.
+It is maintained that these people are not gentlemen, but are a lower
+sort, disguised as gentlemen. The case of Colonel Valentine Baker
+obstructs that argument, for a man cannot become an officer in the
+British army except he hold the rank of gentleman. This person, finding
+himself alone in a railway compartment with an unprotected girl--but
+it is an atrocious story, and doubtless the reader remembers it well
+enough. London must have been more or less accustomed to Bakers, and the
+ways of Bakers, else London would have been offended and excited. Baker
+was "imprisoned"--in a parlor; and he could not have been more visited,
+or more overwhelmed with attentions, if he had committed six murders and
+then--while the gallows was preparing--"got religion"--after the manner
+of the holy Charles Peace, of saintly memory. Arkansaw--it seems a
+little indelicate to be trumpeting forth our own superiorities, and
+comparisons are always odious, but still--Arkansaw would certainly have
+hanged Baker. I do not say she would have tried him first, but she would
+have hanged him, anyway.
+
+Even the most degraded woman can walk our streets unmolested, her sex
+and her weakness being her sufficient protection. She will encounter
+less polish than she would in the old world, but she will run across
+enough humanity to make up for it.
+
+The music of a donkey awoke us early in the morning, and we rose up and
+made ready for a pretty formidable walk--to Italy; but the road was so
+level that we took the train.. We lost a good deal of time by this, but
+it was no matter, we were not in a hurry. We were four hours going to
+Chamb`ery. The Swiss trains go upward of three miles an hour, in places,
+but they are quite safe.
+
+That aged French town of Chambèry was as quaint and crooked as
+Heilbronn. A drowsy reposeful quiet reigned in the back streets which
+made strolling through them very pleasant, barring the almost unbearable
+heat of the sun. In one of these streets, which was eight feet wide,
+gracefully curved, and built up with small antiquated houses, I saw
+three fat hogs lying asleep, and a boy (also asleep) taking care of
+them.
+
+
+
+From queer old-fashioned windows along the curve projected boxes of
+bright flowers, and over the edge of one of these boxes hung the head
+and shoulders of a cat--asleep. The five sleeping creatures were the
+only living things visible in that street. There was not a sound;
+absolute stillness prevailed. It was Sunday; one is not used to
+such dreamy Sundays on the continent. In our part of the town it was
+different that night. A regiment of brown and battered soldiers had
+arrived home from Algiers, and I judged they got thirsty on the way.
+They sang and drank till dawn, in the pleasant open air.
+
+We left for Turin at ten the next morning by a railway which was
+profusely decorated with tunnels. We forgot to take a lantern along,
+consequently we missed all the scenery. Our compartment was full. A
+ponderous tow-headed Swiss woman, who put on many fine-lady airs, but
+was evidently more used to washing linen than wearing it, sat in a
+corner seat and put her legs across into the opposite one, propping them
+intermediately with her up-ended valise. In the seat thus pirated, sat
+two Americans, greatly incommoded by that woman's majestic coffin-clad
+feet. One of them begged, politely, to remove them. She opened her wide
+eyes and gave him a stare, but answered nothing. By and by he proferred
+his request again, with great respectfulness. She said, in good English,
+and in a deeply offended tone, that she had paid her passage and was not
+going to be bullied out of her "rights" by ill-bred foreigners, even if
+she was alone and unprotected.
+
+
+
+"But I have rights, also, madam. My ticket entitles me to a seat, but
+you are occupying half of it."
+
+"I will not talk with you, sir. What right have you to speak to me? I
+do not know you. One would know you came from a land where there are no
+gentlemen. No GENTLEMAN would treat a lady as you have treated me."
+
+"I come from a region where a lady would hardly give me the same
+provocation."
+
+"You have insulted me, sir! You have intimated that I am not a lady--and
+I hope I am NOT one, after the pattern of your country."
+
+"I beg that you will give yourself no alarm on that head, madam; but at
+the same time I must insist--always respectfully--that you let me have
+my seat."
+
+Here the fragile laundress burst into tears and sobs.
+
+"I never was so insulted before! Never, never! It is shameful, it is
+brutal, it is base, to bully and abuse an unprotected lady who has
+lost the use of her limbs and cannot put her feet to the floor without
+agony!"
+
+"Good heavens, madam, why didn't you say that at first! I offer a
+thousand pardons. And I offer them most sincerely. I did not know--I
+COULD not know--anything was the matter. You are most welcome to the
+seat, and would have been from the first if I had only known. I am truly
+sorry it all happened, I do assure you."
+
+But he couldn't get a word of forgiveness out of her. She simply sobbed
+and sniffed in a subdued but wholly unappeasable way for two long hours,
+meantime crowding the man more than ever with her undertaker-furniture
+and paying no sort of attention to his frequent and humble little
+efforts to do something for her comfort. Then the train halted at the
+Italian line and she hopped up and marched out of the car with as firm a
+leg as any washerwoman of all her tribe! And how sick I was, to see how
+she had fooled me.
+
+
+
+Turin is a very fine city. In the matter of roominess it transcends
+anything that was ever dreamed of before, I fancy. It sits in the midst
+of a vast dead-level, and one is obliged to imagine that land may be
+had for the asking, and no taxes to pay, so lavishly do they use it. The
+streets are extravagantly wide, the paved squares are prodigious, the
+houses are huge and handsome, and compacted into uniform blocks that
+stretch away as straight as an arrow, into the distance. The sidewalks
+are about as wide as ordinary European STREETS, and are covered over
+with a double arcade supported on great stone piers or columns. One
+walks from one end to the other of these spacious streets, under shelter
+all the time, and all his course is lined with the prettiest of shops
+and the most inviting dining-houses.
+
+There is a wide and lengthy court, glittering with the most wickedly
+enticing shops, which is roofed with glass, high aloft overhead, and
+paved with soft-toned marbles laid in graceful figures; and at night
+when the place is brilliant with gas and populous with a sauntering and
+chatting and laughing multitude of pleasure-seekers, it is a spectacle
+worth seeing.
+
+Everything is on a large scale; the public buildings, for instance--and
+they are architecturally imposing, too, as well as large. The big
+squares have big bronze monuments in them. At the hotel they gave us
+rooms that were alarming, for size, and parlor to match. It was well the
+weather required no fire in the parlor, for I think one might as well
+have tried to warm a park. The place would have a warm look, though, in
+any weather, for the window-curtains were of red silk damask, and the
+walls were covered with the same fire-hued goods--so, also, were the
+four sofas and the brigade of chairs. The furniture, the ornaments, the
+chandeliers, the carpets, were all new and bright and costly. We did not
+need a parlor at all, but they said it belonged to the two bedrooms and
+we might use it if we chose. Since it was to cost nothing, we were not
+averse to using it, of course.
+
+Turin must surely read a good deal, for it has more book-stores to the
+square rod than any other town I know of. And it has its own share of
+military folk. The Italian officers' uniforms are very much the most
+beautiful I have ever seen; and, as a general thing, the men in them
+were as handsome as the clothes. They were not large men, but they had
+fine forms, fine features, rich olive complexions, and lustrous black
+eyes.
+
+For several weeks I had been culling all the information I could about
+Italy, from tourists. The tourists were all agreed upon one thing--one
+must expect to be cheated at every turn by the Italians. I took an
+evening walk in Turin, and presently came across a little Punch and Judy
+show in one of the great squares. Twelve or fifteen people constituted
+the audience. This miniature theater was not much bigger than a man's
+coffin stood on end; the upper part was open and displayed a
+tinseled parlor--a good-sized handkerchief would have answered for a
+drop-curtain; the footlights consisted of a couple of candle-ends an
+inch long; various manikins the size of dolls appeared on the stage and
+made long speeches at each other, gesticulating a good deal, and they
+generally had a fight before they got through. They were worked by
+strings from above, and the illusion was not perfect, for one saw not
+only the strings but the brawny hand that manipulated them--and the
+actors and actresses all talked in the same voice, too. The audience
+stood in front of the theater, and seemed to enjoy the performance
+heartily.
+
+When the play was done, a youth in his shirt-sleeves started around with
+a small copper saucer to make a collection. I did not know how much to
+put in, but thought I would be guided by my predecessors. Unluckily, I
+only had two of these, and they did not help me much because they did
+not put in anything. I had no Italian money, so I put in a small Swiss
+coin worth about ten cents. The youth finished his collection trip and
+emptied the result on the stage; he had some very animated talk with
+the concealed manager, then he came working his way through the little
+crowd--seeking me, I thought. I had a mind to slip away, but concluded
+I wouldn't; I would stand my ground, and confront the villainy, whatever
+it was. The youth stood before me and held up that Swiss coin, sure
+enough, and said something. I did not understand him, but I judged he
+was requiring Italian money of me. The crowd gathered close, to listen.
+I was irritated, and said--in English, of course:
+
+"I know it's Swiss, but you'll take that or none. I haven't any other."
+
+
+
+He tried to put the coin in my hand, and spoke again. I drew my hand
+away, and said:
+
+"NO, sir. I know all about you people. You can't play any of your
+fraudful tricks on me. If there is a discount on that coin, I am sorry,
+but I am not going to make it good. I noticed that some of the audience
+didn't pay you anything at all. You let them go, without a word, but you
+come after me because you think I'm a stranger and will put up with
+an extortion rather than have a scene. But you are mistaken this
+time--you'll take that Swiss money or none."
+
+The youth stood there with the coin in his fingers, nonplused and
+bewildered; of course he had not understood a word. An English-speaking
+Italian spoke up, now, and said:
+
+"You are misunderstanding the boy. He does not mean any harm. He did
+not suppose you gave him so much money purposely, so he hurried back to
+return you the coin lest you might get away before you discovered your
+mistake. Take it, and give him a penny--that will make everything smooth
+again."
+
+I probably blushed, then, for there was occasion. Through the
+interpreter I begged the boy's pardon, but I nobly refused to take back
+the ten cents. I said I was accustomed to squandering large sums in that
+way--it was the kind of person I was. Then I retired to make a note to
+the effect that in Italy persons connected with the drama do not cheat.
+
+The episode with the showman reminds me of a dark chapter in my history.
+I once robbed an aged and blind beggar-woman of four dollars--in a
+church. It happened this way. When I was out with the Innocents Abroad,
+the ship stopped in the Russian port of Odessa and I went ashore, with
+others, to view the town. I got separated from the rest, and wandered
+about alone, until late in the afternoon, when I entered a Greek church
+to see what it was like. When I was ready to leave, I observed two
+wrinkled old women standing stiffly upright against the inner wall, near
+the door, with their brown palms open to receive alms. I contributed to
+the nearer one, and passed out. I had gone fifty yards, perhaps, when it
+occurred to me that I must remain ashore all night, as I had heard that
+the ship's business would carry her away at four o'clock and keep her
+away until morning. It was a little after four now. I had come ashore
+with only two pieces of money, both about the same size, but differing
+largely in value--one was a French gold piece worth four dollars, the
+other a Turkish coin worth two cents and a half. With a sudden and
+horrified misgiving, I put my hand in my pocket, now, and sure enough, I
+fetched out that Turkish penny!
+
+Here was a situation. A hotel would require pay in advance --I must walk
+the street all night, and perhaps be arrested as a suspicious character.
+There was but one way out of the difficulty--I flew back to the church,
+and softly entered. There stood the old woman yet, and in the palm of
+the nearest one still lay my gold piece. I was grateful. I crept
+close, feeling unspeakably mean; I got my Turkish penny ready, and was
+extending a trembling hand to make the nefarious exchange, when I heard
+a cough behind me. I jumped back as if I had been accused, and stood
+quaking while a worshiper entered and passed up the aisle.
+
+I was there a year trying to steal that money; that is, it seemed a
+year, though, of course, it must have been much less. The worshipers
+went and came; there were hardly ever three in the church at once, but
+there was always one or more. Every time I tried to commit my crime
+somebody came in or somebody started out, and I was prevented; but at
+last my opportunity came; for one moment there was nobody in the church
+but the two beggar-women and me. I whipped the gold piece out of the
+poor old pauper's palm and dropped my Turkish penny in its place. Poor
+old thing, she murmured her thanks--they smote me to the heart. Then I
+sped away in a guilty hurry, and even when I was a mile from the church
+I was still glancing back, every moment, to see if I was being pursued.
+
+That experience has been of priceless value and benefit to me; for I
+resolved then, that as long as I lived I would never again rob a blind
+beggar-woman in a church; and I have always kept my word. The most
+permanent lessons in morals are those which come, not of booky teaching,
+but of experience.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVIII
+
+[Beauty of Women--and of Old Masters]
+
+
+In Milan we spent most of our time in the vast and beautiful Arcade or
+Gallery, or whatever it is called. Blocks of tall new buildings of the
+most sumptuous sort, rich with decoration and graced with statues, the
+streets between these blocks roofed over with glass at a great height,
+the pavements all of smooth and variegated marble, arranged in tasteful
+patterns--little tables all over these marble streets, people sitting
+at them, eating, drinking, or smoking--crowds of other people strolling
+by--such is the Arcade. I should like to live in it all the time. The
+windows of the sumptuous restaurants stand open, and one breakfasts
+there and enjoys the passing show.
+
+We wandered all over the town, enjoying whatever was going on in the
+streets. We took one omnibus ride, and as I did not speak Italian and
+could not ask the price, I held out some copper coins to the conductor,
+and he took two. Then he went and got his tariff card and showed me
+that he had taken only the right sum. So I made a note--Italian omnibus
+conductors do not cheat.
+
+Near the Cathedral I saw another instance of probity. An old man was
+peddling dolls and toy fans. Two small American children bought fans,
+and one gave the old man a franc and three copper coins, and both
+started away; but they were called back, and the franc and one of the
+coppers were restored to them. Hence it is plain that in Italy, parties
+connected with the drama and the omnibus and the toy interests do not
+cheat.
+
+
+
+The stocks of goods in the shops were not extensive, generally. In the
+vestibule of what seemed to be a clothing store, we saw eight or ten
+wooden dummies grouped together, clothed in woolen business suits and
+each marked with its price. One suit was marked forty-five francs--nine
+dollars. Harris stepped in and said he wanted a suit like that. Nothing
+easier: the old merchant dragged in the dummy, brushed him off with a
+broom, stripped him, and shipped the clothes to the hotel. He said he
+did not keep two suits of the same kind in stock, but manufactured a
+second when it was needed to reclothe the dummy.
+
+
+
+In another quarter we found six Italians engaged in a violent quarrel.
+They danced fiercely about, gesticulating with their heads, their arms,
+their legs, their whole bodies; they would rush forward occasionally
+with a sudden access of passion and shake their fists in each other's
+very faces. We lost half an hour there, waiting to help cord up the
+dead, but they finally embraced each other affectionately, and the
+trouble was over. The episode was interesting, but we could not have
+afforded all the time to it if we had known nothing was going to come of
+it but a reconciliation. Note made--in Italy, people who quarrel cheat
+the spectator.
+
+We had another disappointment afterward. We approached a deeply
+interested crowd, and in the midst of it found a fellow wildly
+chattering and gesticulating over a box on the ground which was covered
+with a piece of old blanket. Every little while he would bend down
+and take hold of the edge of the blanket with the extreme tips of his
+fingertips, as if to show there was no deception--chattering away all
+the while--but always, just as I was expecting to see a wonder feat of
+legerdemain, he would let go the blanket and rise to explain further.
+However, at last he uncovered the box and got out a spoon with a liquid
+in it, and held it fair and frankly around, for people to see that it
+was all right and he was taking no advantage--his chatter became more
+excited than ever. I supposed he was going to set fire to the liquid
+and swallow it, so I was greatly wrought up and interested. I got a cent
+ready in one hand and a florin in the other, intending to give him the
+former if he survived and the latter if he killed himself--for his loss
+would be my gain in a literary way, and I was willing to pay a fair
+price for the item --but this impostor ended his intensely moving
+performance by simply adding some powder to the liquid and polishing
+the spoon! Then he held it aloft, and he could not have shown a wilder
+exultation if he had achieved an immortal miracle. The crowd applauded
+in a gratified way, and it seemed to me that history speaks the truth
+when it says these children of the south are easily entertained.
+
+We spent an impressive hour in the noble cathedral, where long shafts
+of tinted light were cleaving through the solemn dimness from the lofty
+windows and falling on a pillar here, a picture there, and a kneeling
+worshiper yonder. The organ was muttering, censers were swinging,
+candles were glinting on the distant altar and robed priests were filing
+silently past them; the scene was one to sweep all frivolous thoughts
+away and steep the soul in a holy calm. A trim young American lady
+paused a yard or two from me, fixed her eyes on the mellow sparks
+flecking the far-off altar, bent her head reverently a moment, then
+straightened up, kicked her train into the air with her heel, caught it
+deftly in her hand, and marched briskly out.
+
+
+
+We visited the picture-galleries and the other regulation "sights" of
+Milan--not because I wanted to write about them again, but to see if
+I had learned anything in twelve years. I afterward visited the great
+galleries of Rome and Florence for the same purpose. I found I had
+learned one thing. When I wrote about the Old Masters before, I said
+the copies were better than the originals. That was a mistake of large
+dimensions. The Old Masters were still unpleasing to me, but they were
+truly divine contrasted with the copies. The copy is to the original as
+the pallid, smart, inane new wax-work group is to the vigorous, earnest,
+dignified group of living men and women whom it professes to duplicate.
+There is a mellow richness, a subdued color, in the old pictures, which
+is to the eye what muffled and mellowed sound is to the ear. That is the
+merit which is most loudly praised in the old picture, and is the one
+which the copy most conspicuously lacks, and which the copyist must not
+hope to compass. It was generally conceded by the artists with whom I
+talked, that that subdued splendor, that mellow richness, is imparted
+to the picture by AGE. Then why should we worship the Old Master for it,
+who didn't impart it, instead of worshiping Old Time, who did? Perhaps
+the picture was a clanging bell, until Time muffled it and sweetened it.
+
+
+
+In conversation with an artist in Venice, I asked: "What is it that
+people see in the Old Masters? I have been in the Doge's palace and I
+saw several acres of very bad drawing, very bad perspective, and very
+incorrect proportions. Paul Veronese's dogs to not resemble dogs; all
+the horses look like bladders on legs; one man had a RIGHT leg on
+the left side of his body; in the large picture where the Emperor
+(Barbarossa?) is prostrate before the Pope, there are three men in the
+foreground who are over thirty feet high, if one may judge by the size
+of a kneeling little boy in the center of the foreground; and according
+to the same scale, the Pope is seven feet high and the Doge is a
+shriveled dwarf of four feet."
+
+The artist said:
+
+"Yes, the Old Masters often drew badly; they did not care much for truth
+and exactness in minor details; but after all, in spite of bad drawing,
+bad perspective, bad proportions, and a choice of subjects which no
+longer appeal to people as strongly as they did three hundred years ago,
+there is a SOMETHING about their pictures which is divine--a something
+which is above and beyond the art of any epoch since--a something which
+would be the despair of artists but that they never hope or expect to
+attain it, and therefore do not worry about it."
+
+That is what he said--and he said what he believed; and not only
+believed, but felt.
+
+Reasoning--especially reasoning, without technical knowledge--must be
+put aside, in cases of this kind. It cannot assist the inquirer. It
+will lead him, in the most logical progression, to what, in the eyes of
+artists, would be a most illogical conclusion. Thus: bad drawing, bad
+proportion, bad perspective, indifference to truthful detail, color
+which gets its merit from time, and not from the artist--these things
+constitute the Old Master; conclusion, the Old Master was a bad painter,
+the Old Master was not an Old Master at all, but an Old Apprentice. Your
+friend the artist will grant your premises, but deny your conclusion;
+he will maintain that notwithstanding this formidable list of confessed
+defects, there is still a something that is divine and unapproachable
+about the Old Master, and that there is no arguing the fact away by any
+system of reasoning whatsoever.
+
+I can believe that. There are women who have an indefinable charm in
+their faces which makes them beautiful to their intimates, but a cold
+stranger who tried to reason the matter out and find this beauty would
+fail. He would say of one of these women: This chin is too short, this
+nose is too long, this forehead is too high, this hair is too red, this
+complexion is too pallid, the perspective of the entire composition
+is incorrect; conclusion, the woman is not beautiful. But her nearest
+friend might say, and say truly, "Your premises are right, your logic
+is faultless, but your conclusion is wrong, nevertheless; she is an Old
+Master--she is beautiful, but only to such as know her; it is a beauty
+which cannot be formulated, but it is there, just the same."
+
+
+
+I found more pleasure in contemplating the Old Masters this time than
+I did when I was in Europe in former years, but still it was a calm
+pleasure; there was nothing overheated about it. When I was in Venice
+before, I think I found no picture which stirred me much, but this time
+there were two which enticed me to the Doge's palace day after day, and
+kept me there hours at a time. One of these was Tintoretto's three-acre
+picture in the Great Council Chamber. When I saw it twelve years ago
+I was not strongly attracted to it--the guide told me it was an
+insurrection in heaven--but this was an error.
+
+The movement of this great work is very fine. There are ten thousand
+figures, and they are all doing something. There is a wonderful "go"
+to the whole composition. Some of the figures are driving headlong
+downward, with clasped hands, others are swimming through the
+cloud-shoals--some on their faces, some on their backs--great
+processions of bishops, martyrs, and angels are pouring swiftly
+centerward from various outlying directions--everywhere is enthusiastic
+joy, there is rushing movement everywhere. There are fifteen or twenty
+figures scattered here and there, with books, but they cannot keep their
+attention on their reading--they offer the books to others, but no one
+wishes to read, now. The Lion of St. Mark is there with his book; St.
+Mark is there with his pen uplifted; he and the Lion are looking
+each other earnestly in the face, disputing about the way to spell a
+word--the Lion looks up in rapt admiration while St. Mark spells. This
+is wonderfully interpreted by the artist. It is the master-stroke of
+this imcomparable painting.
+
+
+
+I visited the place daily, and never grew tired of looking at that
+grand picture. As I have intimated, the movement is almost unimaginably
+vigorous; the figures are singing, hosannahing, and many are blowing
+trumpets. So vividly is noise suggested, that spectators who become
+absorbed in the picture almost always fall to shouting comments in each
+other's ears, making ear-trumpets of their curved hands, fearing they
+may not otherwise be heard. One often sees a tourist, with the eloquent
+tears pouring down his cheeks, funnel his hands at his wife's ear, and
+hears him roar through them, "OH, TO BE THERE AND AT REST!"
+
+
+
+None but the supremely great in art can produce effects like these with
+the silent brush.
+
+Twelve years ago I could not have appreciated this picture. One year ago
+I could not have appreciated it. My study of Art in Heidelberg has been
+a noble education to me. All that I am today in Art, I owe to that.
+
+The other great work which fascinated me was Bassano's immortal Hair
+Trunk. This is in the Chamber of the Council of Ten. It is in one of
+the three forty-foot pictures which decorate the walls of the room.
+The composition of this picture is beyond praise. The Hair Trunk is not
+hurled at the stranger's head--so to speak--as the chief feature of an
+immortal work so often is; no, it is carefully guarded from prominence,
+it is subordinated, it is restrained, it is most deftly and cleverly
+held in reserve, it is most cautiously and ingeniously led up to, by the
+master, and consequently when the spectator reaches it at last, he
+is taken unawares, he is unprepared, and it bursts upon him with a
+stupefying surprise.
+
+One is lost in wonder at all the thought and care which this elaborate
+planning must have cost. A general glance at the picture could never
+suggest that there was a hair trunk in it; the Hair Trunk is not
+mentioned in the title even--which is, "Pope Alexander III. and the Doge
+Ziani, the Conqueror of the Emperor Frederick Barbarossa"; you see,
+the title is actually utilized to help divert attention from the Trunk;
+thus, as I say, nothing suggests the presence of the Trunk, by any hint,
+yet everything studiedly leads up to it, step by step. Let us examine
+into this, and observe the exquisitely artful artlessness of the plan.
+
+At the extreme left end of the picture are a couple of women, one of
+them with a child looking over her shoulder at a wounded man sitting
+with bandaged head on the ground. These people seem needless, but no,
+they are there for a purpose; one cannot look at them without seeing
+the gorgeous procession of grandees, bishops, halberdiers, and
+banner-bearers which is passing along behind them; one cannot see the
+procession without feeling the curiosity to follow it and learn whither
+it is going; it leads him to the Pope, in the center of the picture, who
+is talking with the bonnetless Doge--talking tranquilly, too, although
+within twelve feet of them a man is beating a drum, and not far from the
+drummer two persons are blowing horns, and many horsemen are plunging
+and rioting about--indeed, twenty-two feet of this great work is all a
+deep and happy holiday serenity and Sunday-school procession, and then
+we come suddenly upon eleven and one-half feet of turmoil and racket and
+insubordination. This latter state of things is not an accident, it has
+its purpose. But for it, one would linger upon the Pope and the Doge,
+thinking them to be the motive and supreme feature of the picture;
+whereas one is drawn along, almost unconsciously, to see what the
+trouble is about. Now at the very END of this riot, within four feet of
+the end of the picture, and full thirty-six feet from the beginning
+of it, the Hair Trunk bursts with an electrifying suddenness upon the
+spectator, in all its matchless perfection, and the great master's
+triumph is sweeping and complete. From that moment no other thing in
+those forty feet of canvas has any charm; one sees the Hair Trunk, and
+the Hair Trunk only--and to see it is to worship it. Bassano even placed
+objects in the immediate vicinity of the Supreme Feature whose pretended
+purpose was to divert attention from it yet a little longer and thus
+delay and augment the surprise; for instance, to the right of it he has
+placed a stooping man with a cap so red that it is sure to hold the eye
+for a moment--to the left of it, some six feet away, he has placed a
+red-coated man on an inflated horse, and that coat plucks your eye
+to that locality the next moment--then, between the Trunk and the red
+horseman he has intruded a man, naked to his waist, who is carrying
+a fancy flour-sack on the middle of his back instead of on his
+shoulder--this admirable feat interests you, of course--keeps you at
+bay a little longer, like a sock or a jacket thrown to the pursuing
+wolf--but at last, in spite of all distractions and detentions, the eye
+of even the most dull and heedless spectator is sure to fall upon the
+World's Masterpiece, and in that moment he totters to his chair or leans
+upon his guide for support.
+
+
+
+Descriptions of such a work as this must necessarily be imperfect, yet
+they are of value. The top of the Trunk is arched; the arch is a perfect
+half-circle, in the Roman style of architecture, for in the then
+rapid decadence of Greek art, the rising influence of Rome was already
+beginning to be felt in the art of the Republic. The Trunk is bound or
+bordered with leather all around where the lid joins the main body. Many
+critics consider this leather too cold in tone; but I consider this its
+highest merit, since it was evidently made so to emphasize by contrast
+the impassioned fervor of the hasp. The highlights in this part of the
+work are cleverly managed, the MOTIF is admirably subordinated to the
+ground tints, and the technique is very fine. The brass nail-heads are
+in the purest style of the early Renaissance. The strokes, here, are
+very firm and bold--every nail-head is a portrait. The handle on the
+end of the Trunk has evidently been retouched--I think, with a piece of
+chalk--but one can still see the inspiration of the Old Master in the
+tranquil, almost too tranquil, hang of it. The hair of this Trunk is
+REAL hair--so to speak--white in patches, brown in patches. The details
+are finely worked out; the repose proper to hair in a recumbent and
+inactive attitude is charmingly expressed. There is a feeling about this
+part of the work which lifts it to the highest altitudes of art; the
+sense of sordid realism vanishes away--one recognizes that there is SOUL
+here.
+
+View this Trunk as you will, it is a gem, it is a marvel, it is a
+miracle. Some of the effects are very daring, approaching even to
+the boldest flights of the rococo, the sirocco, and the Byzantine
+schools--yet the master's hand never falters--it moves on, calm,
+majestic, confident--and, with that art which conceals art, it finally
+casts over the TOUT ENSEMBLE, by mysterious methods of its own, a subtle
+something which refines, subdues, etherealizes the arid components and
+endures them with the deep charm and gracious witchery of poesy.
+
+Among the art-treasures of Europe there are pictures which approach the
+Hair Trunk--there are two which may be said to equal it, possibly--but
+there is none that surpasses it. So perfect is the Hair Trunk that it
+moves even persons who ordinarily have no feeling for art. When an Erie
+baggagemaster saw it two years ago, he could hardly keep from checking
+it; and once when a customs inspector was brought into its presence,
+he gazed upon it in silent rapture for some moments, then slowly and
+unconsciously placed one hand behind him with the palm uppermost, and
+got out his chalk with the other. These facts speak for themselves.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIX
+
+[Hanged with a Golden Rope]
+
+
+One lingers about the Cathedral a good deal, in Venice. There is a
+strong fascination about it--partly because it is so old, and partly
+because it is so ugly. Too many of the world's famous buildings fail of
+one chief virtue--harmony; they are made up of a methodless mixture
+of the ugly and the beautiful; this is bad; it is confusing, it is
+unrestful. One has a sense of uneasiness, of distress, without knowing
+why. But one is calm before St. Mark's, one is calm within it, one
+would be calm on top of it, calm in the cellar; for its details are
+masterfully ugly, no misplaced and impertinent beauties are intruded
+anywhere; and the consequent result is a grand harmonious whole, of
+soothing, entrancing, tranquilizing, soul-satisfying ugliness. One's
+admiration of a perfect thing always grows, never declines; and this is
+the surest evidence to him that it IS perfect. St. Mark's is perfect. To
+me it soon grew to be so nobly, so augustly ugly, that it was difficult
+to stay away from it, even for a little while. Every time its squat
+domes disappeared from my view, I had a despondent feeling; whenever
+they reappeared, I felt an honest rapture--I have not known any happier
+hours than those I daily spent in front of Florian's, looking across the
+Great Square at it. Propped on its long row of low thick-legged columns,
+its back knobbed with domes, it seemed like a vast warty bug taking a
+meditative walk.
+
+St. Mark's is not the oldest building in the world, of course, but it
+seems the oldest, and looks the oldest--especially inside.
+
+When the ancient mosaics in its walls become damaged, they are repaired
+but not altered; the grotesque old pattern is preserved. Antiquity has
+a charm of its own, and to smarten it up would only damage it. One day
+I was sitting on a red marble bench in the vestibule looking up at an
+ancient piece of apprentice-work, in mosaic, illustrative of the command
+to "multiply and replenish the earth." The Cathedral itself had seemed
+very old; but this picture was illustrating a period in history which
+made the building seem young by comparison. But I presently found an
+antique which was older than either the battered Cathedral or the date
+assigned to the piece of history; it was a spiral-shaped fossil as large
+as the crown of a hat; it was embedded in the marble bench, and had
+been sat upon by tourists until it was worn smooth. Contrasted with the
+inconceivable antiquity of this modest fossil, those other things were
+flippantly modern--jejune--mere matters of day-before-yesterday. The
+sense of the oldness of the Cathedral vanished away under the influence
+of this truly venerable presence.
+
+St. Mark's is monumental; it is an imperishable remembrancer of the
+profound and simple piety of the Middle Ages. Whoever could ravish a
+column from a pagan temple, did it and contributed his swag to this
+Christian one. So this fane is upheld by several hundred acquisitions
+procured in that peculiar way. In our day it would be immoral to go on
+the highway to get bricks for a church, but it was no sin in the old
+times. St. Mark's was itself the victim of a curious robbery once. The
+thing is set down in the history of Venice, but it might be smuggled
+into the Arabian Nights and not seem out of place there:
+
+Nearly four hundred and fifty years ago, a Candian named Stammato, in
+the suite of a prince of the house of Este, was allowed to view the
+riches of St. Mark's. His sinful eye was dazzled and he hid himself
+behind an altar, with an evil purpose in his heart, but a priest
+discovered him and turned him out. Afterward he got in again--by false
+keys, this time. He went there, night after night, and worked hard and
+patiently, all alone, overcoming difficulty after difficulty with his
+toil, and at last succeeded in removing a great brick of the marble
+paneling which walled the lower part of the treasury; this block he
+fixed so that he could take it out and put it in at will. After
+that, for weeks, he spent all his midnights in his magnificent mine,
+inspecting it in security, gloating over its marvels at his leisure, and
+always slipping back to his obscure lodgings before dawn, with a
+duke's ransom under his cloak. He did not need to grab, haphazard, and
+run--there was no hurry. He could make deliberate and well-considered
+selections; he could consult his esthetic tastes. One comprehends how
+undisturbed he was, and how safe from any danger of interruption,
+when it is stated that he even carried off a unicorn's horn--a mere
+curiosity--which would not pass through the egress entire, but had to
+be sawn in two--a bit of work which cost him hours of tedious labor. He
+continued to store up his treasures at home until his occupation lost
+the charm of novelty and became monotonous; then he ceased from it,
+contented. Well he might be; for his collection, raised to modern
+values, represented nearly fifty million dollars!
+
+
+
+He could have gone home much the richest citizen of his country, and
+it might have been years before the plunder was missed; but he was
+human--he could not enjoy his delight alone, he must have somebody to
+talk about it with. So he exacted a solemn oath from a Candian noble
+named Crioni, then led him to his lodgings and nearly took his breath
+away with a sight of his glittering hoard. He detected a look in his
+friend's face which excited his suspicion, and was about to slip a
+stiletto into him when Crioni saved himself by explaining that that look
+was only an expression of supreme and happy astonishment. Stammato
+made Crioni a present of one of the state's principal jewels--a huge
+carbuncle, which afterward figured in the Ducal cap of state--and the
+pair parted. Crioni went at once to the palace, denounced the criminal,
+and handed over the carbuncle as evidence. Stammato was arrested, tried,
+and condemned, with the old-time Venetian promptness. He was hanged
+between the two great columns in the Piazza--with a gilded rope, out of
+compliment to his love of gold, perhaps. He got no good of his booty at
+all--it was ALL recovered.
+
+In Venice we had a luxury which very seldom fell to our lot on the
+continent--a home dinner with a private family. If one could always stop
+with private families, when traveling, Europe would have a charm which
+it now lacks. As it is, one must live in the hotels, of course, and that
+is a sorrowful business. A man accustomed to American food and American
+domestic cookery would not starve to death suddenly in Europe; but I
+think he would gradually waste away, and eventually die.
+
+He would have to do without his accustomed morning meal. That is too
+formidable a change altogether; he would necessarily suffer from it. He
+could get the shadow, the sham, the base counterfeit of that meal; but
+it would do him no good, and money could not buy the reality.
+
+To particularize: the average American's simplest and commonest form of
+breakfast consists of coffee and beefsteak; well, in Europe, coffee is
+an unknown beverage. You can get what the European hotel-keeper thinks
+is coffee, but it resembles the real thing as hypocrisy resembles
+holiness. It is a feeble, characterless, uninspiring sort of stuff, and
+almost as undrinkable as if it had been made in an American hotel. The
+milk used for it is what the French call "Christian" milk--milk which
+has been baptized.
+
+
+
+After a few months' acquaintance with European "coffee," one's mind
+weakens, and his faith with it, and he begins to wonder if the rich
+beverage of home, with its clotted layer of yellow cream on top of it,
+is not a mere dream, after all, and a thing which never existed.
+
+Next comes the European bread--fair enough, good enough, after a
+fashion, but cold; cold and tough, and unsympathetic; and never any
+change, never any variety--always the same tiresome thing.
+
+Next, the butter--the sham and tasteless butter; no salt in it, and made
+of goodness knows what.
+
+Then there is the beefsteak. They have it in Europe, but they don't know
+how to cook it. Neither will they cut it right. It comes on the table in
+a small, round pewter platter. It lies in the center of this platter,
+in a bordering bed of grease-soaked potatoes; it is the size, shape, and
+thickness of a man's hand with the thumb and fingers cut off. It is a
+little overdone, is rather dry, it tastes pretty insipidly, it rouses no
+enthusiasm.
+
+Imagine a poor exile contemplating that inert thing; and imagine an
+angel suddenly sweeping down out of a better land and setting before him
+a mighty porterhouse steak an inch and a half thick, hot and sputtering
+from the griddle; dusted with a fragrant pepper; enriched with
+little melting bits of butter of the most unimpeachable freshness and
+genuineness; the precious juices of the meat trickling out and joining
+the gravy, archipelagoed with mushrooms; a township or two of tender,
+yellowish fat gracing an outlying district of this ample county of
+beefsteak; the long white bone which divides the sirloin from the
+tenderloin still in its place; and imagine that the angel also adds a
+great cup of American home-made coffee, with a cream a-froth on top,
+some real butter, firm and yellow and fresh, some smoking hot-biscuits,
+a plate of hot buckwheat cakes, with transparent syrup--could words
+describe the gratitude of this exile?
+
+The European dinner is better than the European breakfast, but it has
+its faults and inferiorities; it does not satisfy. He comes to the table
+eager and hungry; he swallows his soup--there is an undefinable
+lack about it somewhere; thinks the fish is going to be the thing he
+wants--eats it and isn't sure; thinks the next dish is perhaps the one
+that will hit the hungry place--tries it, and is conscious that there
+was a something wanting about it, also. And thus he goes on, from dish
+to dish, like a boy after a butterfly which just misses getting caught
+every time it alights, but somehow doesn't get caught after all; and at
+the end the exile and the boy have fared about alike; the one is full,
+but grievously unsatisfied, the other has had plenty of exercise, plenty
+of interest, and a fine lot of hopes, but he hasn't got any butterfly.
+There is here and there an American who will say he can remember rising
+from a European table d'hôte perfectly satisfied; but we must not
+overlook the fact that there is also here and there an American who will
+lie.
+
+The number of dishes is sufficient; but then it is such a monotonous
+variety of UNSTRIKING dishes. It is an inane dead-level of
+"fair-to-middling." There is nothing to ACCENT it. Perhaps if the roast
+of mutton or of beef--a big, generous one--were brought on the table and
+carved in full view of the client, that might give the right sense of
+earnestness and reality to the thing; but they don't do that, they pass
+the sliced meat around on a dish, and so you are perfectly calm, it does
+not stir you in the least. Now a vast roast turkey, stretched on the
+broad of his back, with his heels in the air and the rich juices oozing
+from his fat sides ... but I may as well stop there, for they would not
+know how to cook him. They can't even cook a chicken respectably; and as
+for carving it, they do that with a hatchet.
+
+
+
+This is about the customary table d'hôte bill in summer:
+
+ Soup (characterless).
+
+ Fish--sole, salmon, or whiting--usually tolerably good.
+
+ Roast--mutton or beef--tasteless--and some last year's potatoes.
+
+ A pate, or some other made dish--usually good--"considering."
+
+ One vegetable--brought on in state, and all alone--usually insipid
+ lentils, or string-beans, or indifferent asparagus.
+
+ Roast chicken, as tasteless as paper.
+
+ Lettuce-salad--tolerably good.
+
+ Decayed strawberries or cherries.
+
+ Sometimes the apricots and figs are fresh, but this is no advantage,
+ as these fruits are of no account anyway.
+
+ The grapes are generally good, and sometimes there is a tolerably
+ good peach, by mistake.
+
+The variations of the above bill are trifling. After a fortnight one
+discovers that the variations are only apparent, not real; in the third
+week you get what you had the first, and in the fourth the week you get
+what you had the second. Three or four months of this weary sameness
+will kill the robustest appetite.
+
+It has now been many months, at the present writing, since I have had
+a nourishing meal, but I shall soon have one--a modest, private affair,
+all to myself. I have selected a few dishes, and made out a little bill
+of fare, which will go home in the steamer that precedes me, and be hot
+when I arrive--as follows:
+
+ Radishes. Baked apples, with cream
+ Fried oysters; stewed oysters. Frogs.
+ American coffee, with real cream.
+ American butter.
+ Fried chicken, Southern style.
+ Porter-house steak.
+ Saratoga potatoes.
+ Broiled chicken, American style.
+ Hot biscuits, Southern style.
+ Hot wheat-bread, Southern style.
+ Hot buckwheat cakes.
+ American toast. Clear maple syrup.
+ Virginia bacon, broiled.
+ Blue points, on the half shell.
+ Cherry-stone clams.
+ San Francisco mussels, steamed.
+ Oyster soup. Clam Soup.
+ Philadelphia Terapin soup.
+ Oysters roasted in shell-Northern style.
+ Soft-shell crabs. Connecticut shad.
+ Baltimore perch.
+ Brook trout, from Sierra Nevadas.
+ Lake trout, from Tahoe.
+ Sheep-head and croakers, from New Orleans.
+ Black bass from the Mississippi.
+ American roast beef.
+ Roast turkey, Thanksgiving style.
+ Cranberry sauce. Celery.
+ Roast wild turkey. Woodcock.
+ Canvas-back-duck, from Baltimore.
+ Prairie liens, from Illinois.
+ Missouri partridges, broiled.
+ 'Possum. Coon.
+ Boston bacon and beans.
+ Bacon and greens, Southern style.
+ Hominy. Boiled onions. Turnips.
+ Pumpkin. Squash. Asparagus.
+ Butter beans. Sweet potatoes.
+ Lettuce. Succotash. String beans.
+ Mashed potatoes. Catsup.
+ Boiled potatoes, in their skins.
+ New potatoes, minus the skins.
+ Early rose potatoes, roasted in the ashes, Southern style, served hot.
+ Sliced tomatoes, with sugar or vinegar. Stewed tomatoes.
+ Green corn, cut from the ear and served with butter and pepper.
+ Green corn, on the ear.
+ Hot corn-pone, with chitlings, Southern style.
+ Hot hoe-cake, Southern style.
+ Hot egg-bread, Southern style.
+ Hot light-bread, Southern style.
+ Buttermilk. Iced sweet milk.
+ Apple dumplings, with real cream.
+ Apple pie. Apple fritters.
+ Apple puffs, Southern style.
+ Peach cobbler, Southern style
+ Peach pie. American mince pie.
+ Pumpkin pie. Squash pie.
+ All sorts of American pastry.
+
+
+Fresh American fruits of all sorts, including strawberries which are
+not to be doled out as if they were jewelry, but in a more liberal way.
+Ice-water--not prepared in the ineffectual goblet, but in the sincere
+and capable refrigerator.
+
+Americans intending to spend a year or so in European hotels will
+do well to copy this bill and carry it along. They will find it an
+excellent thing to get up an appetite with, in the dispiriting presence
+of the squalid table d'hôte.
+
+Foreigners cannot enjoy our food, I suppose, any more than we can
+enjoy theirs. It is not strange; for tastes are made, not born. I might
+glorify my bill of fare until I was tired; but after all, the Scotchman
+would shake his head and say, "Where's your haggis?" and the Fijian
+would sigh and say, "Where's your missionary?"
+
+I have a neat talent in matters pertaining to nourishment. This has
+met with professional recognition. I have often furnished recipes for
+cook-books. Here are some designs for pies and things, which I recently
+prepared for a friend's projected cook-book, but as I forgot to furnish
+diagrams and perspectives, they had to be left out, of course.
+
+RECIPE FOR AN ASH-CAKE Take a lot of water and add to it a lot of coarse
+Indian-meal and about a quarter of a lot of salt. Mix well together,
+knead into the form of a "pone," and let the pone stand awhile--not on
+its edge, but the other way. Rake away a place among the embers, lay it
+there, and cover it an inch deep with hot ashes. When it is done, remove
+it; blow off all the ashes but one layer; butter that one and eat.
+
+N.B.--No household should ever be without this talisman. It has been
+noticed that tramps never return for another ash-cake. ----------
+
+RECIPE FOR NEW ENGLISH PIE To make this excellent breakfast dish,
+proceed as follows: Take a sufficiency of water and a sufficiency of
+flour, and construct a bullet-proof dough. Work this into the form of
+a disk, with the edges turned up some three-fourths of an inch. Toughen
+and kiln-dry in a couple days in a mild but unvarying temperature.
+Construct a cover for this redoubt in the same way and of the same
+material. Fill with stewed dried apples; aggravate with cloves,
+lemon-peel, and slabs of citron; add two portions of New Orleans sugars,
+then solder on the lid and set in a safe place till it petrifies. Serve
+cold at breakfast and invite your enemy. ----------
+
+RECIPE FOR GERMAN COFFEE Take a barrel of water and bring it to a boil;
+rub a chicory berry against a coffee berry, then convey the former into
+the water. Continue the boiling and evaporation until the intensity of
+the flavor and aroma of the coffee and chicory has been diminished to
+a proper degree; then set aside to cool. Now unharness the remains of a
+once cow from the plow, insert them in a hydraulic press, and when you
+shall have acquired a teaspoon of that pale-blue juice which a German
+superstition regards as milk, modify the malignity of its strength in a
+bucket of tepid water and ring up the breakfast. Mix the beverage in a
+cold cup, partake with moderation, and keep a wet rag around your head
+to guard against over-excitement.
+
+
+
+TO CARVE FOWLS IN THE GERMAN FASHION Use a club, and avoid the joints.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER L
+
+[Titian Bad and Titian Good]
+
+
+I wonder why some things are? For instance, Art is allowed as much
+indecent license today as in earlier times--but the privileges of
+Literature in this respect have been sharply curtailed within the
+past eighty or ninety years. Fielding and Smollett could portray the
+beastliness of their day in the beastliest language; we have plenty
+of foul subjects to deal with in our day, but we are not allowed to
+approach them very near, even with nice and guarded forms of speech.
+But not so with Art. The brush may still deal freely with any subject,
+however revolting or indelicate. It makes a body ooze sarcasm at every
+pore, to go about Rome and Florence and see what this last generation
+has been doing with the statues. These works, which had stood in
+innocent nakedness for ages, are all fig-leaved now. Yes, every one of
+them. Nobody noticed their nakedness before, perhaps; nobody can help
+noticing it now, the fig-leaf makes it so conspicuous. But the comical
+thing about it all, is, that the fig-leaf is confined to cold and pallid
+marble, which would be still cold and unsuggestive without this sham and
+ostentatious symbol of modesty, whereas warm-blood paintings which do
+really need it have in no case been furnished with it.
+
+At the door of the Uffizzi, in Florence, one is confronted by statues
+of a man and a woman, noseless, battered, black with accumulated
+grime--they hardly suggest human beings--yet these ridiculous creatures
+have been thoughtfully and conscientiously fig-leaved by this fastidious
+generation. You enter, and proceed to that most-visited little gallery
+that exists in the world--the Tribune--and there, against the wall,
+without obstructing rag or leaf, you may look your fill upon the
+foulest, the vilest, the obscenest picture the world possesses--Titian's
+Venus. It isn't that she is naked and stretched out on a bed--no, it is
+the attitude of one of her arms and hand. If I ventured to describe
+that attitude, there would be a fine howl--but there the Venus lies, for
+anybody to gloat over that wants to--and there she has a right to lie,
+for she is a work of art, and Art has its privileges. I saw young
+girls stealing furtive glances at her; I saw young men gaze long and
+absorbedly at her; I saw aged, infirm men hang upon her charms with a
+pathetic interest. How I should like to describe her--just to see what
+a holy indignation I could stir up in the world--just to hear the
+unreflecting average man deliver himself about my grossness and
+coarseness, and all that. The world says that no worded description of
+a moving spectacle is a hundredth part as moving as the same spectacle
+seen with one's own eyes--yet the world is willing to let its son
+and its daughter and itself look at Titian's beast, but won't stand
+a description of it in words. Which shows that the world is not as
+consistent as it might be.
+
+There are pictures of nude women which suggest no impure thought--I
+am well aware of that. I am not railing at such. What I am trying to
+emphasize is the fact that Titian's Venus is very far from being one of
+that sort. Without any question it was painted for a bagnio and it was
+probably refused because it was a trifle too strong. In truth, it is too
+strong for any place but a public Art Gallery. Titian has two Venuses in
+the Tribune; persons who have seen them will easily remember which one I
+am referring to.
+
+In every gallery in Europe there are hideous pictures of blood,
+carnage, oozing brains, putrefaction--pictures portraying intolerable
+suffering--pictures alive with every conceivable horror, wrought out in
+dreadful detail--and similar pictures are being put on the canvas every
+day and publicly exhibited--without a growl from anybody--for they
+are innocent, they are inoffensive, being works of art. But suppose
+a literary artist ventured to go into a painstaking and elaborate
+description of one of these grisly things--the critics would skin him
+alive. Well, let it go, it cannot be helped; Art retains her privileges,
+Literature has lost hers. Somebody else may cipher out the whys and the
+wherefores and the consistencies of it--I haven't got time.
+
+Titian's Venus defiles and disgraces the Tribune, there is no softening
+that fact, but his "Moses" glorifies it. The simple truthfulness of
+its noble work wins the heart and the applause of every visitor, be he
+learned or ignorant. After wearying one's self with the acres of stuffy,
+sappy, expressionless babies that populate the canvases of the Old
+Masters of Italy, it is refreshing to stand before this peerless child
+and feel that thrill which tells you you are at last in the presence of
+the real thing. This is a human child, this is genuine. You have seen
+him a thousand times--you have seen him just as he is here--and you
+confess, without reserve, that Titian WAS a Master. The doll-faces of
+other painted babes may mean one thing, they may mean another, but
+with the "Moses" the case is different. The most famous of all the
+art-critics has said, "There is no room for doubt, here--plainly this
+child is in trouble."
+
+I consider that the "Moses" has no equal among the works of the Old
+Masters, except it be the divine Hair Trunk of Bassano. I feel sure that
+if all the other Old Masters were lost and only these two preserved, the
+world would be the gainer by it.
+
+
+
+My sole purpose in going to Florence was to see this immortal "Moses,"
+and by good fortune I was just in time, for they were already preparing
+to remove it to a more private and better-protected place because a
+fashion of robbing the great galleries was prevailing in Europe at the
+time.
+
+I got a capable artist to copy the picture; Pannemaker, the engraver of
+Doré's books, engraved it for me, and I have the pleasure of laying it
+before the reader in this volume.
+
+We took a turn to Rome and some other Italian cities--then to Munich,
+and thence to Paris--partly for exercise, but mainly because these
+things were in our projected program, and it was only right that we
+should be faithful to it.
+
+From Paris I branched out and walked through Holland and Belgium,
+procuring an occasional lift by rail or canal when tired, and I had
+a tolerably good time of it "by and large." I worked Spain and other
+regions through agents to save time and shoe-leather.
+
+We crossed to England, and then made the homeward passage in the
+Cunarder GALLIA, a very fine ship. I was glad to get home--immeasurably
+glad; so glad, in fact, that it did not seem possible that anything
+could ever get me out of the country again. I had not enjoyed a pleasure
+abroad which seemed to me to compare with the pleasure I felt in seeing
+New York harbor again. Europe has many advantages which we have not, but
+they do not compensate for a good many still more valuable ones which
+exist nowhere but in our own country. Then we are such a homeless lot
+when we are over there! So are Europeans themselves, for that matter.
+They live in dark and chilly vast tombs--costly enough, maybe, but
+without conveniences. To be condemned to live as the average European
+family lives would make life a pretty heavy burden to the average
+American family.
+
+On the whole, I think that short visits to Europe are better for us than
+long ones. The former preserve us from becoming Europeanized; they keep
+our pride of country intact, and at the same time they intensify our
+affection for our country and our people; whereas long visits have the
+effect of dulling those feelings--at least in the majority of cases. I
+think that one who mixes much with Americans long resident abroad must
+arrive at this conclusion.
+
+
+
+APPENDIX Nothing gives such weight and dignity to a book as an Appendix.
+ --HERODOTUS
+
+
+
+APPENDIX A.
+
+The Portier
+
+Omar Khay'am, the poet-prophet of Persia, writing more than eight
+hundred years ago, has said:
+
+"In the four parts of the earth are many that are able to write learned
+books, many that are able to lead armies, and many also that are able to
+govern kingdoms and empires; but few there be that can keep a hotel."
+
+A word about the European hotel PORTIER. He is a most admirable
+invention, a most valuable convenience. He always wears a conspicuous
+uniform; he can always be found when he is wanted, for he sticks closely
+to his post at the front door; he is as polite as a duke; he speaks
+from four to ten languages; he is your surest help and refuge in time of
+trouble or perplexity. He is not the clerk, he is not the landlord; he
+ranks above the clerk, and represents the landlord, who is seldom seen.
+Instead of going to the clerk for information, as we do at home, you
+go to the portier. It is the pride of our average hotel clerk to know
+nothing whatever; it is the pride of the portier to know everything. You
+ask the portier at what hours the trains leave--he tells you instantly;
+or you ask him who is the best physician in town; or what is the hack
+tariff; or how many children the mayor has; or what days the galleries
+are open, and whether a permit is required, and where you are to get it,
+and what you must pay for it; or when the theaters open and close, what
+the plays are to be, and the price of seats; or what is the newest thing
+in hats; or how the bills of mortality average; or "who struck Billy
+Patterson." It does not matter what you ask him: in nine cases out of
+ten he knows, and in the tenth case he will find out for you before you
+can turn around three times. There is nothing he will not put his hand
+to. Suppose you tell him you wish to go from Hamburg to Peking by the
+way of Jericho, and are ignorant of routes and prices--the next morning
+he will hand you a piece of paper with the whole thing worked out on it
+to the last detail. Before you have been long on European soil, you find
+yourself still SAYING you are relying on Providence, but when you come
+to look closer you will see that in reality you are relying on the
+portier. He discovers what is puzzling you, or what is troubling you,
+or what your need is, before you can get the half of it out, and he
+promptly says, "Leave that to me." Consequently, you easily drift into
+the habit of leaving everything to him. There is a certain embarrassment
+about applying to the average American hotel clerk, a certain hesitancy,
+a sense of insecurity against rebuff; but you feel no embarrassment in
+your intercourse with the portier; he receives your propositions with an
+enthusiasm which cheers, and plunges into their accomplishment with an
+alacrity which almost inebriates. The more requirements you can pile
+upon him, the better he likes it. Of course the result is that you cease
+from doing anything for yourself. He calls a hack when you want one;
+puts you into it; tells the driver whither to take you; receives you
+like a long-lost child when you return; sends you about your business,
+does all the quarreling with the hackman himself, and pays him his money
+out of his own pocket. He sends for your theater tickets, and pays for
+them; he sends for any possible article you can require, be it a doctor,
+an elephant, or a postage stamp; and when you leave, at last, you will
+find a subordinate seated with the cab-driver who will put you in your
+railway compartment, buy your tickets, have your baggage weighed, bring
+you the printed tags, and tell you everything is in your bill and paid
+for. At home you get such elaborate, excellent, and willing service as
+this only in the best hotels of our large cities; but in Europe you get
+it in the mere back country-towns just as well.
+
+What is the secret of the portier's devotion? It is very simple: he gets
+FEES, AND NO SALARY. His fee is pretty closely regulated, too. If you
+stay a week, you give him five marks--a dollar and a quarter, or about
+eighteen cents a day. If you stay a month, you reduce this average
+somewhat. If you stay two or three months or longer, you cut it down
+half, or even more than half. If you stay only one day, you give the
+portier a mark.
+
+The head waiter's fee is a shade less than the portier's; the Boots, who
+not only blacks your boots and brushes your clothes, but is usually the
+porter and handles your baggage, gets a somewhat smaller fee than the
+head waiter; the chambermaid's fee ranks below that of the Boots. You
+fee only these four, and no one else. A German gentleman told me that
+when he remained a week in a hotel, he gave the portier five marks, the
+head waiter four, the Boots three, and the chambermaid two; and if he
+stayed three months he divided ninety marks among them, in about the
+above proportions. Ninety marks make $22.50.
+
+None of these fees are ever paid until you leave the hotel, though it
+be a year--except one of these four servants should go away in the mean
+time; in that case he will be sure to come and bid you good-by and
+give you the opportunity to pay him what is fairly coming to him. It
+is considered very bad policy to fee a servant while you are still to
+remain longer in the hotel, because if you gave him too little he might
+neglect you afterward, and if you gave him too much he might neglect
+somebody else to attend to you. It is considered best to keep his
+expectations "on a string" until your stay is concluded.
+
+I do not know whether hotel servants in New York get any wages or not,
+but I do know that in some of the hotels there the feeing system in
+vogue is a heavy burden. The waiter expects a quarter at breakfast--and
+gets it. You have a different waiter at luncheon, and so he gets a
+quarter. Your waiter at dinner is another stranger--consequently he gets
+a quarter. The boy who carries your satchel to your room and lights your
+gas fumbles around and hangs around significantly, and you fee him to
+get rid of him. Now you may ring for ice-water; and ten minutes later
+for a lemonade; and ten minutes afterward, for a cigar; and by and by
+for a newspaper--and what is the result? Why, a new boy has appeared
+every time and fooled and fumbled around until you have paid him
+something. Suppose you boldly put your foot down, and say it is the
+hotel's business to pay its servants? You will have to ring your bell
+ten or fifteen times before you get a servant there; and when he goes
+off to fill your order you will grow old and infirm before you see him
+again. You may struggle nobly for twenty-four hours, maybe, if you are
+an adamantine sort of person, but in the mean time you will have been
+so wretchedly served, and so insolently, that you will haul down your
+colors, and go to impoverishing yourself with fees.
+
+
+
+It seems to me that it would be a happy idea to import the European
+feeing system into America. I believe it would result in getting even
+the bells of the Philadelphia hotels answered, and cheerful service
+rendered.
+
+The greatest American hotels keep a number of clerks and a cashier, and
+pay them salaries which mount up to a considerable total in the course
+of a year. The great continental hotels keep a cashier on a trifling
+salary, and a portier WHO PAYS THE HOTEL A SALARY. By the latter system
+both the hotel and the public save money and are better served than by
+our system. One of our consuls told me that a portier of a great Berlin
+hotel paid five thousand dollars a year for his position, and yet
+cleared six thousand dollars for himself. The position of portier in the
+chief hotels of Saratoga, Long Branch, New York, and similar centers of
+resort, would be one which the holder could afford to pay even more than
+five thousand dollars for, perhaps.
+
+When we borrowed the feeing fashion from Europe a dozen years ago, the
+salary system ought to have been discontinued, of course. We might make
+this correction now, I should think. And we might add the portier, too.
+Since I first began to study the portier, I have had opportunities to
+observe him in the chief cities of Germany, Switzerland, and Italy;
+and the more I have seen of him the more I have wished that he might be
+adopted in America, and become there, as he is in Europe, the stranger's
+guardian angel.
+
+Yes, what was true eight hundred years ago, is just as true today: "Few
+there be that can keep a hotel." Perhaps it is because the landlords and
+their subordinates have in too many cases taken up their trade without
+first learning it. In Europe the trade of hotel-keeper is taught. The
+apprentice begins at the bottom of the ladder and masters the several
+grades one after the other. Just as in our country printing-offices the
+apprentice first learns how to sweep out and bring water; then learns
+to "roll"; then to sort "pi"; then to set type; and finally rounds
+and completes his education with job-work and press-work; so the
+landlord-apprentice serves as call-boy; then as under-waiter; then as
+a parlor waiter; then as head waiter, in which position he often has to
+make out all the bills; then as clerk or cashier; then as portier. His
+trade is learned now, and by and by he will assume the style and dignity
+of landlord, and be found conducting a hotel of his own.
+
+Now in Europe, the same as in America, when a man has kept a hotel
+so thoroughly well during a number of years as to give it a great
+reputation, he has his reward. He can live prosperously on that
+reputation. He can let his hotel run down to the last degree of
+shabbiness and yet have it full of people all the time. For instance,
+there is the Hotel de Ville, in Milan. It swarms with mice and fleas,
+and if the rest of the world were destroyed it could furnish dirt enough
+to start another one with. The food would create an insurrection in a
+poorhouse; and yet if you go outside to get your meals that hotel makes
+up its loss by overcharging you on all sorts of trifles--and without
+making any denials or excuses about it, either. But the Hotel de Ville's
+old excellent reputation still keeps its dreary rooms crowded with
+travelers who would be elsewhere if they had only some wise friend to
+warn them.
+
+
+
+APPENDIX B.
+
+Heidelberg Castle Heidelberg Castle must have been very beautiful before
+the French battered and bruised and scorched it two hundred years ago.
+The stone is brown, with a pinkish tint, and does not seem to stain
+easily. The dainty and elaborate ornamentation upon its two chief fronts
+is as delicately carved as if it had been intended for the interior of
+a drawing-room rather than for the outside of a house. Many fruit and
+flower clusters, human heads and grim projecting lions' heads are still
+as perfect in every detail as if they were new. But the statues which
+are ranked between the windows have suffered. These are life-size
+statues of old-time emperors, electors, and similar grandees, clad in
+mail and bearing ponderous swords. Some have lost an arm, some a head,
+and one poor fellow is chopped off at the middle. There is a saying that
+if a stranger will pass over the drawbridge and walk across the court to
+the castle front without saying anything, he can make a wish and it will
+be fulfilled. But they say that the truth of this thing has never had
+a chance to be proved, for the reason that before any stranger can walk
+from the drawbridge to the appointed place, the beauty of the palace
+front will extort an exclamation of delight from him.
+
+A ruin must be rightly situated, to be effective. This one could not
+have been better placed. It stands upon a commanding elevation, it is
+buried in green woods, there is no level ground about it, but, on the
+contrary, there are wooded terraces upon terraces, and one looks down
+through shining leaves into profound chasms and abysses where twilight
+reigns and the sun cannot intrude. Nature knows how to garnish a ruin to
+get the best effect. One of these old towers is split down the middle,
+and one half has tumbled aside. It tumbled in such a way as to establish
+itself in a picturesque attitude. Then all it lacked was a fitting
+drapery, and Nature has furnished that; she has robed the rugged mass in
+flowers and verdure, and made it a charm to the eye. The standing half
+exposes its arched and cavernous rooms to you, like open, toothless
+mouths; there, too, the vines and flowers have done their work of grace.
+The rear portion of the tower has not been neglected, either, but is
+clothed with a clinging garment of polished ivy which hides the wounds
+and stains of time. Even the top is not left bare, but is crowned with a
+flourishing group of trees and shrubs. Misfortune has done for this old
+tower what it has done for the human character sometimes--improved it.
+
+A gentleman remarked, one day, that it might have been fine to live in
+the castle in the day of its prime, but that we had one advantage which
+its vanished inhabitants lacked--the advantage of having a charming ruin
+to visit and muse over. But that was a hasty idea. Those people had the
+advantage of US. They had the fine castle to live in, and they could
+cross the Rhine valley and muse over the stately ruin of Trifels
+besides. The Trifels people, in their day, five hundred years ago, could
+go and muse over majestic ruins that have vanished, now, to the last
+stone. There have always been ruins, no doubt; and there have always
+been pensive people to sigh over them, and asses to scratch upon them
+their names and the important date of their visit. Within a hundred
+years after Adam left Eden, the guide probably gave the usual general
+flourish with his hand and said: "Place where the animals were named,
+ladies and gentlemen; place where the tree of the forbidden fruit stood;
+exact spot where Adam and Eve first met; and here, ladies and gentlemen,
+adorned and hallowed by the names and addresses of three generations of
+tourists, we have the crumbling remains of Cain's altar--fine old ruin!"
+Then, no doubt, he taxed them a shekel apiece and let them go.
+
+An illumination of Heidelberg Castle is one of the sights of Europe.
+The Castle's picturesque shape; its commanding situation, midway up the
+steep and wooded mountainside; its vast size--these features combine to
+make an illumination a most effective spectacle. It is necessarily an
+expensive show, and consequently rather infrequent. Therefore whenever
+one of these exhibitions is to take place, the news goes about in the
+papers and Heidelberg is sure to be full of people on that night. I and
+my agent had one of these opportunities, and improved it.
+
+About half past seven on the appointed evening we crossed the lower
+bridge, with some American students, in a pouring rain, and started up
+the road which borders the Neunheim side of the river. This roadway was
+densely packed with carriages and foot-passengers; the former of all
+ages, and the latter of all ages and both sexes. This black and solid
+mass was struggling painfully onward, through the slop, the darkness,
+and the deluge. We waded along for three-quarters of a mile, and finally
+took up a position in an unsheltered beer-garden directly opposite
+the Castle. We could not SEE the Castle--or anything else, for that
+matter--but we could dimly discern the outlines of the mountain over the
+way, through the pervading blackness, and knew whereabouts the Castle
+was located. We stood on one of the hundred benches in the garden, under
+our umbrellas; the other ninety-nine were occupied by standing men and
+women, and they also had umbrellas. All the region round about, and up
+and down the river-road, was a dense wilderness of humanity hidden
+under an unbroken pavement of carriage tops and umbrellas. Thus we stood
+during two drenching hours. No rain fell on my head, but the converging
+whalebone points of a dozen neighboring umbrellas poured little cooling
+steams of water down my neck, and sometimes into my ears, and thus kept
+me from getting hot and impatient. I had the rheumatism, too, and
+had heard that this was good for it. Afterward, however, I was led to
+believe that the water treatment is NOT good for rheumatism. There were
+even little girls in that dreadful place. A man held one in his arms,
+just in front of me, for as much as an hour, with umbrella-drippings
+soaking into her clothing all the time.
+
+In the circumstances, two hours was a good while for us to have to wait,
+but when the illumination did at last come, we felt repaid. It came
+unexpectedly, of course--things always do, that have been long looked
+and longed for. With a perfectly breath-taking suddenness several mast
+sheaves of varicolored rockets were vomited skyward out of the black
+throats of the Castle towers, accompanied by a thundering crash of
+sound, and instantly every detail of the prodigious ruin stood revealed
+against the mountainside and glowing with an almost intolerable splendor
+of fire and color. For some little time the whole building was a
+blinding crimson mass, the towers continued to spout thick columns of
+rockets aloft, and overhead the sky was radiant with arrowy bolts which
+clove their way to the zenith, paused, curved gracefully downward, then
+burst into brilliant fountain-sprays of richly colored sparks. The red
+fires died slowly down, within the Castle, and presently the shell grew
+nearly black outside; the angry glare that shone out through the broken
+arches and innumerable sashless windows, now, reproduced the aspect
+which the Castle must have borne in the old time when the French
+spoilers saw the monster bonfire which they had made there fading and
+spoiling toward extinction.
+
+While we still gazed and enjoyed, the ruin was suddenly enveloped in
+rolling and rumbling volumes of vaporous green fire; then in dazzling
+purple ones; then a mixture of many colors followed, then drowned the
+great fabric in its blended splendors. Meantime the nearest bridge had
+been illuminated, and from several rafts anchored in the river, meteor
+showers of rockets, Roman candles, bombs, serpents, and Catharine wheels
+were being discharged in wasteful profusion into the sky--a marvelous
+sight indeed to a person as little used to such spectacles as I was. For
+a while the whole region about us seemed as bright as day, and yet the
+rain was falling in torrents all the time. The evening's entertainment
+presently closed, and we joined the innumerable caravan of half-drowned
+strangers, and waded home again.
+
+The Castle grounds are very ample and very beautiful; and as they joined
+the Hotel grounds, with no fences to climb, but only some nobly shaded
+stone stairways to descend, we spent a part of nearly every day in
+idling through their smooth walks and leafy groves. There was an
+attractive spot among the trees where were a great many wooden tables
+and benches; and there one could sit in the shade and pretend to sip at
+his foamy beaker of beer while he inspected the crowd. I say pretend,
+because I only pretended to sip, without really sipping. That is the
+polite way; but when you are ready to go, you empty the beaker at a
+draught. There was a brass band, and it furnished excellent music every
+afternoon. Sometimes so many people came that every seat was occupied,
+every table filled. And never a rough in the assemblage--all nicely
+dressed fathers and mothers, young gentlemen and ladies and children;
+and plenty of university students and glittering officers; with here and
+there a gray professor, or a peaceful old lady with her knitting; and
+always a sprinkling of gawky foreigners. Everybody had his glass of
+beer before him, or his cup of coffee, or his bottle of wine, or his
+hot cutlet and potatoes; young ladies chatted, or fanned themselves, or
+wrought at their crocheting or embroidering; the students fed sugar to
+their dogs, or discussed duels, or illustrated new fencing tricks
+with their little canes; and everywhere was comfort and enjoyment, and
+everywhere peace and good-will to men. The trees were jubilant with
+birds, and the paths with rollicking children. One could have a seat in
+that place and plenty of music, any afternoon, for about eight cents, or
+a family ticket for the season for two dollars.
+
+For a change, when you wanted one, you could stroll to the Castle, and
+burrow among its dungeons, or climb about its ruined towers, or visit
+its interior shows--the great Heidelberg Tun, for instance. Everybody
+has heard of the great Heidelberg Tun, and most people have seen it, no
+doubt. It is a wine-cask as big as a cottage, and some traditions say
+it holds eighteen thousand bottles, and other traditions say it holds
+eighteen hundred million barrels. I think it likely that one of these
+statements is a mistake, and the other is a lie. However, the mere
+matter of capacity is a thing of no sort of consequence, since the cask
+is empty, and indeed has always been empty, history says. An empty cask
+the size of a cathedral could excite but little emotion in me.
+
+
+
+I do not see any wisdom in building a monster cask to hoard up emptiness
+in, when you can get a better quality, outside, any day, free of
+expense. What could this cask have been built for? The more one studies
+over that, the more uncertain and unhappy he becomes. Some historians
+say that thirty couples, some say thirty thousand couples, can dance on
+the head of this cask at the same time. Even this does not seem to me
+to account for the building of it. It does not even throw light on it. A
+profound and scholarly Englishman--a specialist--who had made the great
+Heidelberg Tun his sole study for fifteen years, told me he had at last
+satisfied himself that the ancients built it to make German cream in.
+He said that the average German cow yielded from one to two and half
+teaspoons of milk, when she was not worked in the plow or the hay-wagon
+more than eighteen or nineteen hours a day. This milk was very sweet and
+good, and a beautiful transparent bluish tint; but in order to get cream
+from it in the most economical way, a peculiar process was necessary.
+Now he believed that the habit of the ancients was to collect several
+milkings in a teacup, pour it into the Great Tun, fill up with water,
+and then skim off the cream from time to time as the needs of the German
+Empire demanded.
+
+This began to look reasonable. It certainly began to account for the
+German cream which I had encountered and marveled over in so many hotels
+and restaurants. But a thought struck me--
+
+"Why did not each ancient dairyman take his own teacup of milk and his
+own cask of water, and mix them, without making a government matter of
+it?'
+
+"Where could he get a cask large enough to contain the right proportion
+of water?"
+
+Very true. It was plain that the Englishman had studied the matter from
+all sides. Still I thought I might catch him on one point; so I asked
+him why the modern empire did not make the nation's cream in the
+Heidelberg Tun, instead of leaving it to rot away unused. But he
+answered as one prepared--
+
+"A patient and diligent examination of the modern German cream had
+satisfied me that they do not use the Great Tun now, because they have
+got a BIGGER one hid away somewhere. Either that is the case or they
+empty the spring milkings into the mountain torrents and then skim the
+Rhine all summer."
+
+There is a museum of antiquities in the Castle, and among its most
+treasured relics are ancient manuscripts connected with German history.
+There are hundreds of these, and their dates stretch back through many
+centuries. One of them is a decree signed and sealed by the hand of a
+successor of Charlemagne, in the year 896. A signature made by a hand
+which vanished out of this life near a thousand years ago, is a more
+impressive thing than even a ruined castle. Luther's wedding-ring was
+shown me; also a fork belonging to a time anterior to our era, and an
+early bootjack. And there was a plaster cast of the head of a man who
+was assassinated about sixty years ago. The stab-wounds in the face
+were duplicated with unpleasant fidelity. One or two real hairs still
+remained sticking in the eyebrows of the cast. That trifle seemed to
+almost change the counterfeit into a corpse.
+
+There are many aged portraits--some valuable, some worthless; some of
+great interest, some of none at all. I bought a couple--one a gorgeous
+duke of the olden time, and the other a comely blue-eyed damsel,
+a princess, maybe. I bought them to start a portrait-gallery of my
+ancestors with. I paid a dollar and a half for the duke and a half for
+the princess. One can lay in ancestors at even cheaper rates than these,
+in Europe, if he will mouse among old picture shops and look out for
+chances.
+
+
+
+APPENDIX C.
+
+The College Prison It seems that the student may break a good many of
+the public laws without having to answer to the public authorities.
+His case must come before the University for trial and punishment. If a
+policeman catches him in an unlawful act and proceeds to arrest him,
+the offender proclaims that he is a student, and perhaps shows his
+matriculation card, whereupon the officer asks for his address, then
+goes his way, and reports the matter at headquarters. If the offense is
+one over which the city has no jurisdiction, the authorities report
+the case officially to the University, and give themselves no further
+concern about it. The University court send for the student, listen to
+the evidence, and pronounce judgment. The punishment usually inflicted
+is imprisonment in the University prison. As I understand it, a
+student's case is often tried without his being present at all.
+Then something like this happens: A constable in the service of the
+University visits the lodgings of the said student, knocks, is invited
+to come in, does so, and says politely--
+
+"If you please, I am here to conduct you to prison."
+
+"Ah," says the student, "I was not expecting it. What have I been
+doing?"
+
+"Two weeks ago the public peace had the honor to be disturbed by you."
+
+"It is true; I had forgotten it. Very well: I have been complained of,
+tried, and found guilty--is that it?"
+
+"Exactly. You are sentenced to two days' solitary confinement in the
+College prison, and I am sent to fetch you."
+
+STUDENT. "O, I can't go today."
+
+OFFICER. "If you please--why?"
+
+STUDENT. "Because I've got an engagement."
+
+OFFICER. "Tomorrow, then, perhaps?"
+
+STUDENT. "No, I am going to the opera, tomorrow."
+
+OFFICER. "Could you come Friday?"
+
+STUDENT. (Reflectively.) "Let me see--Friday--Friday. I don't seem to
+have anything on hand Friday."
+
+OFFICER. "Then, if you please, I will expect you on Friday."
+
+STUDENT. "All right, I'll come around Friday."
+
+OFFICER. "Thank you. Good day, sir."
+
+STUDENT. "Good day."
+
+So on Friday the student goes to the prison of his own accord, and is
+admitted.
+
+It is questionable if the world's criminal history can show a custom
+more odd than this. Nobody knows, now, how it originated. There have
+always been many noblemen among the students, and it is presumed that
+all students are gentlemen; in the old times it was usual to mar the
+convenience of such folk as little as possible; perhaps this indulgent
+custom owes its origin to this.
+
+One day I was listening to some conversation upon this subject when an
+American student said that for some time he had been under sentence
+for a slight breach of the peace and had promised the constable that he
+would presently find an unoccupied day and betake himself to prison. I
+asked the young gentleman to do me the kindness to go to jail as soon
+as he conveniently could, so that I might try to get in there and visit
+him, and see what college captivity was like. He said he would appoint
+the very first day he could spare.
+
+His confinement was to endure twenty-four hours. He shortly chose
+his day, and sent me word. I started immediately. When I reached the
+University Place, I saw two gentlemen talking together, and, as they
+had portfolios under their arms, I judged they were tutors or elderly
+students; so I asked them in English to show me the college jail. I
+had learned to take it for granted that anybody in Germany who knows
+anything, knows English, so I had stopped afflicting people with my
+German. These gentlemen seemed a trifle amused--and a trifle confused,
+too--but one of them said he would walk around the corner with me and
+show me the place. He asked me why I wanted to get in there, and I said
+to see a friend--and for curiosity. He doubted if I would be admitted,
+but volunteered to put in a word or two for me with the custodian.
+
+He rang the bell, a door opened, and we stepped into a paved way and
+then up into a small living-room, where we were received by a hearty
+and good-natured German woman of fifty. She threw up her hands with a
+surprised "ACH GOTT, HERR PROFESSOR!" and exhibited a mighty deference
+for my new acquaintance. By the sparkle in her eye I judged she was a
+good deal amused, too. The "Herr Professor" talked to her in German, and
+I understood enough of it to know that he was bringing very plausible
+reasons to bear for admitting me. They were successful. So the Herr
+Professor received my earnest thanks and departed. The old dame got her
+keys, took me up two or three flights of stairs, unlocked a door, and
+we stood in the presence of the criminal. Then she went into a jolly and
+eager description of all that had occurred downstairs, and what the Herr
+Professor had said, and so forth and so on. Plainly, she regarded it as
+quite a superior joke that I had waylaid a Professor and employed him
+in so odd a service. But I wouldn't have done it if I had known he was a
+Professor; therefore my conscience was not disturbed.
+
+Now the dame left us to ourselves. The cell was not a roomy one; still
+it was a little larger than an ordinary prison cell. It had a window
+of good size, iron-grated; a small stove; two wooden chairs; two oaken
+tables, very old and most elaborately carved with names, mottoes, faces,
+armorial bearings, etc.--the work of several generations of imprisoned
+students; and a narrow wooden bedstead with a villainous straw mattress,
+but no sheets, pillows, blankets, or coverlets--for these the student
+must furnish at his own cost if he wants them. There was no carpet, of
+course.
+
+The ceiling was completely covered with names, dates, and monograms,
+done with candle-smoke. The walls were thickly covered with pictures and
+portraits (in profile), some done with ink, some with soot, some with a
+pencil, and some with red, blue, and green chalks; and whenever an inch
+or two of space had remained between the pictures, the captives had
+written plaintive verses, or names and dates. I do not think I was ever
+in a more elaborately frescoed apartment.
+
+Against the wall hung a placard containing the prison laws. I made a
+note of one or two of these. For instance: The prisoner must pay, for
+the "privilege" of entering, a sum equivalent to 20 cents of our money;
+for the privilege of leaving, when his term had expired, 20 cents; for
+every day spent in the prison, 12 cents; for fire and light, 12 cents a
+day. The jailer furnishes coffee, mornings, for a small sum; dinners and
+suppers may be ordered from outside if the prisoner chooses--and he is
+allowed to pay for them, too.
+
+Here and there, on the walls, appeared the names of American students,
+and in one place the American arms and motto were displayed in colored
+chalks.
+
+With the help of my friend I translated many of the inscriptions.
+
+Some of them were cheerful, others the reverse. I will give the reader a
+few specimens:
+
+"In my tenth semester (my best one), I am cast here through the
+complaints of others. Let those who follow me take warning."
+
+"III TAGE OHNE GRUND ANGEBLICH AUS NEUGIERDE." Which is to say, he had a
+curiosity to know what prison life was like; so he made a breach in some
+law and got three days for it. It is more than likely that he never had
+the same curiosity again.
+
+(TRANSLATION.) "E. Glinicke, four days for being too eager a spectator
+of a row."
+
+"F. Graf Bismarck--27-29, II, '74." Which means that Count Bismarck, son
+of the great statesman, was a prisoner two days in 1874.
+
+
+
+(TRANSLATION.) "R. Diergandt--for Love--4 days." Many people in this
+world have caught it heavier than for the same indiscretion.
+
+This one is terse. I translate:
+
+"Four weeks for MISINTERPRETED GALLANTRY." I wish the sufferer had
+explained a little more fully. A four-week term is a rather serious
+matter.
+
+There were many uncomplimentary references, on the walls, to a certain
+unpopular dignitary. One sufferer had got three days for not saluting
+him. Another had "here two days slept and three nights lain awake,"
+on account of this same "Dr. K." In one place was a picture of Dr. K.
+hanging on a gallows.
+
+Here and there, lonesome prisoners had eased the heavy time by altering
+the records left by predecessors. Leaving the name standing, and the
+date and length of the captivity, they had erased the description of the
+misdemeanor, and written in its place, in staring capitals, "FOR THEFT!"
+or "FOR MURDER!" or some other gaudy crime. In one place, all by itself,
+stood this blood-curdling word:
+
+"Rache!" [1]
+
+1. "Revenge!"
+
+There was no name signed, and no date. It was an inscription well
+calculated to pique curiosity. One would greatly like to know the nature
+of the wrong that had been done, and what sort of vengeance was wanted,
+and whether the prisoner ever achieved it or not. But there was no way
+of finding out these things.
+
+Occasionally, a name was followed simply by the remark, "II days, for
+disturbing the peace," and without comment upon the justice or injustice
+of the sentence.
+
+In one place was a hilarious picture of a student of the green cap
+corps with a bottle of champagne in each hand; and below was the legend:
+"These make an evil fate endurable."
+
+There were two prison cells, and neither had space left on walls or
+ceiling for another name or portrait or picture. The inside surfaces of
+the two doors were completely covered with CARTES DE VISITE of former
+prisoners, ingeniously let into the wood and protected from dirt and
+injury by glass.
+
+I very much wanted one of the sorry old tables which the prisoners had
+spent so many years in ornamenting with their pocket-knives, but red
+tape was in the way. The custodian could not sell one without an
+order from a superior; and that superior would have to get it from HIS
+superior; and this one would have to get it from a higher one--and so on
+up and up until the faculty should sit on the matter and deliver final
+judgment. The system was right, and nobody could find fault with it; but
+it did not seem justifiable to bother so many people, so I proceeded no
+further. It might have cost me more than I could afford, anyway; for
+one of those prison tables, which was at the time in a private museum
+in Heidelberg, was afterward sold at auction for two hundred and fifty
+dollars. It was not worth more than a dollar, or possibly a dollar and
+half, before the captive students began their work on it. Persons who
+saw it at the auction said it was so curiously and wonderfully carved
+that it was worth the money that was paid for it.
+
+Among them many who have tasted the college prison's dreary hospitality
+was a lively young fellow from one of the Southern states of America,
+whose first year's experience of German university life was rather
+peculiar. The day he arrived in Heidelberg he enrolled his name on the
+college books, and was so elated with the fact that his dearest hope
+had found fruition and he was actually a student of the old and renowned
+university, that he set to work that very night to celebrate the event
+by a grand lark in company with some other students. In the course of
+his lark he managed to make a wide breach in one of the university's
+most stringent laws. Sequel: before noon, next day, he was in the
+college prison--booked for three months. The twelve long weeks dragged
+slowly by, and the day of deliverance came at last. A great crowd of
+sympathizing fellow-students received him with a rousing demonstration
+as he came forth, and of course there was another grand lark--in the
+course of which he managed to make a wide breach of the CITY'S most
+stringent laws. Sequel: before noon, next day, he was safe in the city
+lockup--booked for three months. This second tedious captivity drew to
+an end in the course of time, and again a great crowd of sympathizing
+fellow students gave him a rousing reception as he came forth; but
+his delight in his freedom was so boundless that he could not proceed
+soberly and calmly, but must go hopping and skipping and jumping down
+the sleety street from sheer excess of joy. Sequel: he slipped and broke
+his leg, and actually lay in the hospital during the next three months!
+
+When he at last became a free man again, he said he believed he would
+hunt up a brisker seat of learning; the Heidelberg lectures might
+be good, but the opportunities of attending them were too rare, the
+educational process too slow; he said he had come to Europe with the
+idea that the acquirement of an education was only a matter of time,
+but if he had averaged the Heidelberg system correctly, it was rather a
+matter of eternity.
+
+
+
+APPENDIX D.
+
+The Awful German Language
+
+ A little learning makes the whole world kin.
+ --Proverbs xxxii, 7.
+
+I went often to look at the collection of curiosities in Heidelberg
+Castle, and one day I surprised the keeper of it with my German. I spoke
+entirely in that language. He was greatly interested; and after I had
+talked a while he said my German was very rare, possibly a "unique"; and
+wanted to add it to his museum.
+
+If he had known what it had cost me to acquire my art, he would also
+have known that it would break any collector to buy it. Harris and I had
+been hard at work on our German during several weeks at that time, and
+although we had made good progress, it had been accomplished under great
+difficulty and annoyance, for three of our teachers had died in the mean
+time. A person who has not studied German can form no idea of what a
+perplexing language it is.
+
+Surely there is not another language that is so slipshod and systemless,
+and so slippery and elusive to the grasp. One is washed about in it,
+hither and thither, in the most helpless way; and when at last he thinks
+he has captured a rule which offers firm ground to take a rest on amid
+the general rage and turmoil of the ten parts of speech, he turns over
+the page and reads, "Let the pupil make careful note of the following
+EXCEPTIONS." He runs his eye down and finds that there are more
+exceptions to the rule than instances of it. So overboard he goes again,
+to hunt for another Ararat and find another quicksand. Such has been,
+and continues to be, my experience. Every time I think I have got one
+of these four confusing "cases" where I am master of it, a seemingly
+insignificant preposition intrudes itself into my sentence, clothed with
+an awful and unsuspected power, and crumbles the ground from under
+me. For instance, my book inquires after a certain bird--(it is always
+inquiring after things which are of no sort of consequence to anybody):
+"Where is the bird?" Now the answer to this question--according to the
+book--is that the bird is waiting in the blacksmith shop on account of
+the rain. Of course no bird would do that, but then you must stick to
+the book. Very well, I begin to cipher out the German for that answer. I
+begin at the wrong end, necessarily, for that is the German idea. I
+say to myself, "REGEN (rain) is masculine--or maybe it is feminine--or
+possibly neuter--it is too much trouble to look now. Therefore, it
+is either DER (the) Regen, or DIE (the) Regen, or DAS (the) Regen,
+according to which gender it may turn out to be when I look. In the
+interest of science, I will cipher it out on the hypothesis that it is
+masculine. Very well--then THE rain is DER Regen, if it is simply in
+the quiescent state of being MENTIONED, without enlargement or
+discussion--Nominative case; but if this rain is lying around, in a kind
+of a general way on the ground, it is then definitely located, it is
+DOING SOMETHING--that is, RESTING (which is one of the German grammar's
+ideas of doing something), and this throws the rain into the Dative
+case, and makes it DEM Regen. However, this rain is not resting, but is
+doing something ACTIVELY,--it is falling--to interfere with the bird,
+likely--and this indicates MOVEMENT, which has the effect of sliding it
+into the Accusative case and changing DEM Regen into DEN Regen."
+Having completed the grammatical horoscope of this matter, I answer
+up confidently and state in German that the bird is staying in the
+blacksmith shop "wegen (on account of) DEN Regen." Then the teacher lets
+me softly down with the remark that whenever the word "wegen" drops
+into a sentence, it ALWAYS throws that subject into the GENITIVE case,
+regardless of consequences--and therefore this bird stayed in the
+blacksmith shop "wegen DES Regens."
+
+N.B.--I was informed, later, by a higher authority, that there was
+an "exception" which permits one to say "wegen DEN Regen" in certain
+peculiar and complex circumstances, but that this exception is not
+extended to anything BUT rain.
+
+There are ten parts of speech, and they are all troublesome. An average
+sentence, in a German newspaper, is a sublime and impressive curiosity;
+it occupies a quarter of a column; it contains all the ten parts of
+speech--not in regular order, but mixed; it is built mainly of compound
+words constructed by the writer on the spot, and not to be found in
+any dictionary--six or seven words compacted into one, without joint
+or seam--that is, without hyphens; it treats of fourteen or fifteen
+different subjects, each enclosed in a parenthesis of its own, with here
+and there extra parentheses, making pens within pens: finally, all the
+parentheses and reparentheses are massed together between a couple
+of king-parentheses, one of which is placed in the first line of the
+majestic sentence and the other in the middle of the last line of
+it--AFTER WHICH COMES THE VERB, and you find out for the first time what
+the man has been talking about; and after the verb--merely by way of
+ornament, as far as I can make out--the writer shovels in "HABEN SIND
+GEWESEN GEHABT HAVEN GEWORDEN SEIN," or words to that effect, and the
+monument is finished. I suppose that this closing hurrah is in the
+nature of the flourish to a man's signature--not necessary, but pretty.
+German books are easy enough to read when you hold them before
+the looking-glass or stand on your head--so as to reverse the
+construction--but I think that to learn to read and understand a German
+newspaper is a thing which must always remain an impossibility to a
+foreigner.
+
+Yet even the German books are not entirely free from attacks of the
+Parenthesis distemper--though they are usually so mild as to cover only
+a few lines, and therefore when you at last get down to the verb it
+carries some meaning to your mind because you are able to remember a
+good deal of what has gone before. Now here is a sentence from a popular
+and excellent German novel--with a slight parenthesis in it. I will make
+a perfectly literal translation, and throw in the parenthesis-marks and
+some hyphens for the assistance of the reader--though in the original
+there are no parenthesis-marks or hyphens, and the reader is left to
+flounder through to the remote verb the best way he can:
+
+"But when he, upon the street, the
+(in-satin-and-silk-covered-now-very-unconstrained-after-the-newest-fashioned-dressed)
+government counselor's wife MET," etc., etc. [1]
+
+1. Wenn er aber auf der Strasse der in Sammt und Seide gehuellten
+jetz sehr ungenirt nach der neusten mode gekleideten Regierungsrathin
+begegnet.
+
+That is from THE OLD MAMSELLE'S SECRET, by Mrs. Marlitt. And that
+sentence is constructed upon the most approved German model. You observe
+how far that verb is from the reader's base of operations; well, in a
+German newspaper they put their verb away over on the next page; and
+I have heard that sometimes after stringing along the exciting
+preliminaries and parentheses for a column or two, they get in a hurry
+and have to go to press without getting to the verb at all. Of course,
+then, the reader is left in a very exhausted and ignorant state.
+
+We have the Parenthesis disease in our literature, too; and one may see
+cases of it every day in our books and newspapers: but with us it is the
+mark and sign of an unpracticed writer or a cloudy intellect, whereas
+with the Germans it is doubtless the mark and sign of a practiced pen
+and of the presence of that sort of luminous intellectual fog
+which stands for clearness among these people. For surely it is NOT
+clearness--it necessarily can't be clearness. Even a jury would have
+penetration enough to discover that. A writer's ideas must be a good
+deal confused, a good deal out of line and sequence, when he starts out
+to say that a man met a counselor's wife in the street, and then right
+in the midst of this so simple undertaking halts these approaching
+people and makes them stand still until he jots down an inventory of the
+woman's dress. That is manifestly absurd. It reminds a person of those
+dentists who secure your instant and breathless interest in a tooth by
+taking a grip on it with the forceps, and then stand there and
+drawl through a tedious anecdote before they give the dreaded jerk.
+Parentheses in literature and dentistry are in bad taste.
+
+The Germans have another kind of parenthesis, which they make by
+splitting a verb in two and putting half of it at the beginning of
+an exciting chapter and the OTHER HALF at the end of it. Can any one
+conceive of anything more confusing than that? These things are called
+"separable verbs." The German grammar is blistered all over with
+separable verbs; and the wider the two portions of one of them are
+spread apart, the better the author of the crime is pleased with his
+performance. A favorite one is REISTE AB--which means departed. Here is
+an example which I culled from a novel and reduced to English:
+
+"The trunks being now ready, he DE- after kissing his mother and
+sisters, and once more pressing to his bosom his adored Gretchen, who,
+dressed in simple white muslin, with a single tuberose in the ample
+folds of her rich brown hair, had tottered feebly down the stairs, still
+pale from the terror and excitement of the past evening, but longing to
+lay her poor aching head yet once again upon the breast of him whom she
+loved more dearly than life itself, PARTED."
+
+However, it is not well to dwell too much on the separable verbs. One is
+sure to lose his temper early; and if he sticks to the subject, and will
+not be warned, it will at last either soften his brain or petrify
+it. Personal pronouns and adjectives are a fruitful nuisance in this
+language, and should have been left out. For instance, the same sound,
+SIE, means YOU, and it means SHE, and it means HER, and it means IT,
+and it means THEY, and it means THEM. Think of the ragged poverty of
+a language which has to make one word do the work of six--and a poor
+little weak thing of only three letters at that. But mainly, think of
+the exasperation of never knowing which of these meanings the speaker is
+trying to convey. This explains why, whenever a person says SIE to me, I
+generally try to kill him, if a stranger.
+
+Now observe the Adjective. Here was a case where simplicity would have
+been an advantage; therefore, for no other reason, the inventor of this
+language complicated it all he could. When we wish to speak of our "good
+friend or friends," in our enlightened tongue, we stick to the one form
+and have no trouble or hard feeling about it; but with the German
+tongue it is different. When a German gets his hands on an adjective,
+he declines it, and keeps on declining it until the common sense is all
+declined out of it. It is as bad as Latin. He says, for instance:
+
+SINGULAR
+
+Nominative--Mein gutER Freund, my good friend. Genitives--MeinES GutEN
+FreundES, of my good friend. Dative--MeinEM gutEN Freund, to my good
+friend. Accusative--MeinEN gutEN Freund, my good friend.
+
+PLURAL
+
+N.--MeinE gutEN FreundE, my good friends. G.--MeinER gutEN FreundE,
+of my good friends. D.--MeinEN gutEN FreundEN, to my good friends.
+A.--MeinE gutEN FreundE, my good friends.
+
+Now let the candidate for the asylum try to memorize those variations,
+and see how soon he will be elected. One might better go without friends
+in Germany than take all this trouble about them. I have shown what a
+bother it is to decline a good (male) friend; well this is only a third
+of the work, for there is a variety of new distortions of the adjective
+to be learned when the object is feminine, and still another when the
+object is neuter. Now there are more adjectives in this language than
+there are black cats in Switzerland, and they must all be as
+elaborately declined as the examples above suggested.
+Difficult?--troublesome?--these words cannot describe it. I heard a
+Californian student in Heidelberg say, in one of his calmest moods, that
+he would rather decline two drinks than one German adjective.
+
+The inventor of the language seems to have taken pleasure in
+complicating it in every way he could think of. For instance, if one is
+casually referring to a house, HAUS, or a horse, PFERD, or a dog, HUND,
+he spells these words as I have indicated; but if he is referring to
+them in the Dative case, he sticks on a foolish and unnecessary E and
+spells them HAUSE, PFERDE, HUNDE. So, as an added E often signifies the
+plural, as the S does with us, the new student is likely to go on for a
+month making twins out of a Dative dog before he discovers his mistake;
+and on the other hand, many a new student who could ill afford loss,
+has bought and paid for two dogs and only got one of them, because
+he ignorantly bought that dog in the Dative singular when he really
+supposed he was talking plural--which left the law on the seller's side,
+of course, by the strict rules of grammar, and therefore a suit for
+recovery could not lie.
+
+In German, all the Nouns begin with a capital letter. Now that is a good
+idea; and a good idea, in this language, is necessarily conspicuous from
+its lonesomeness. I consider this capitalizing of nouns a good idea,
+because by reason of it you are almost always able to tell a noun the
+minute you see it. You fall into error occasionally, because you mistake
+the name of a person for the name of a thing, and waste a good deal of
+time trying to dig a meaning out of it. German names almost always do
+mean something, and this helps to deceive the student. I translated a
+passage one day, which said that "the infuriated tigress broke loose
+and utterly ate up the unfortunate fir forest" (Tannenwald). When I was
+girding up my loins to doubt this, I found out that Tannenwald in this
+instance was a man's name.
+
+Every noun has a gender, and there is no sense or system in the
+distribution; so the gender of each must be learned separately and by
+heart. There is no other way. To do this one has to have a memory like a
+memorandum-book. In German, a young lady has no sex, while a turnip has.
+Think what overwrought reverence that shows for the turnip, and what
+callous disrespect for the girl. See how it looks in print--I translate
+this from a conversation in one of the best of the German Sunday-school
+books:
+
+"Gretchen. Wilhelm, where is the turnip?
+
+"Wilhelm. She has gone to the kitchen.
+
+"Gretchen. Where is the accomplished and beautiful English maiden?
+
+"Wilhelm. It has gone to the opera."
+
+To continue with the German genders: a tree is male, its buds are
+female, its leaves are neuter; horses are sexless, dogs are male, cats
+are female--tomcats included, of course; a person's mouth, neck, bosom,
+elbows, fingers, nails, feet, and body are of the male sex, and his head
+is male or neuter according to the word selected to signify it, and NOT
+according to the sex of the individual who wears it--for in Germany all
+the women wear either male heads or sexless ones; a person's nose, lips,
+shoulders, breast, hands, and toes are of the female sex; and his hair,
+ears, eyes, chin, legs, knees, heart, and conscience haven't any sex
+at all. The inventor of the language probably got what he knew about a
+conscience from hearsay.
+
+Now, by the above dissection, the reader will see that in Germany a
+man may THINK he is a man, but when he comes to look into the matter
+closely, he is bound to have his doubts; he finds that in sober truth
+he is a most ridiculous mixture; and if he ends by trying to comfort
+himself with the thought that he can at least depend on a third of this
+mess as being manly and masculine, the humiliating second thought will
+quickly remind him that in this respect he is no better off than any
+woman or cow in the land.
+
+In the German it is true that by some oversight of the inventor of
+the language, a Woman is a female; but a Wife (Weib) is not--which is
+unfortunate. A Wife, here, has no sex; she is neuter; so, according
+to the grammar, a fish is HE, his scales are SHE, but a fishwife is
+neither. To describe a wife as sexless may be called under-description;
+that is bad enough, but over-description is surely worse. A German
+speaks of an Englishman as the ENGLÄNNDER; to change the sex, he
+adds INN, and that stands for Englishwoman--ENGLÄNDERINN. That seems
+descriptive enough, but still it is not exact enough for a German; so he
+precedes the word with that article which indicates that the creature to
+follow is feminine, and writes it down thus: "die Engländerinn,"--which
+means "the she-Englishwoman." I consider that that person is
+over-described.
+
+Well, after the student has learned the sex of a great number of nouns,
+he is still in a difficulty, because he finds it impossible to persuade
+his tongue to refer to things as "he" and "she," and "him" and "her,"
+which it has been always accustomed to refer to as "it." When he even
+frames a German sentence in his mind, with the hims and hers in the
+right places, and then works up his courage to the utterance-point, it
+is no use--the moment he begins to speak his tongue flies the track and
+all those labored males and females come out as "its." And even when he
+is reading German to himself, he always calls those things "it," whereas
+he ought to read in this way:
+
+TALE OF THE FISHWIFE AND ITS SAD FATE [2]
+
+2. I capitalize the nouns, in the German (and ancient English) fashion.
+
+It is a bleak Day. Hear the Rain, how he pours, and the Hail, how he
+rattles; and see the Snow, how he drifts along, and of the Mud, how
+deep he is! Ah the poor Fishwife, it is stuck fast in the Mire; it has
+dropped its Basket of Fishes; and its Hands have been cut by the Scales
+as it seized some of the falling Creatures; and one Scale has even got
+into its Eye, and it cannot get her out. It opens its Mouth to cry
+for Help; but if any Sound comes out of him, alas he is drowned by the
+raging of the Storm. And now a Tomcat has got one of the Fishes and she
+will surely escape with him. No, she bites off a Fin, she holds her in
+her Mouth--will she swallow her? No, the Fishwife's brave Mother-dog
+deserts his Puppies and rescues the Fin--which he eats, himself, as his
+Reward. O, horror, the Lightning has struck the Fish-basket; he sets him
+on Fire; see the Flame, how she licks the doomed Utensil with her red
+and angry Tongue; now she attacks the helpless Fishwife's Foot--she
+burns him up, all but the big Toe, and even SHE is partly consumed; and
+still she spreads, still she waves her fiery Tongues; she attacks the
+Fishwife's Leg and destroys IT; she attacks its Hand and destroys HER
+also; she attacks the Fishwife's Leg and destroys HER also; she attacks
+its Body and consumes HIM; she wreathes herself about its Heart and IT
+is consumed; next about its Breast, and in a Moment SHE is a Cinder; now
+she reaches its Neck--He goes; now its Chin--IT goes; now its Nose--SHE
+goes. In another Moment, except Help come, the Fishwife will be no more.
+Time presses--is there none to succor and save? Yes! Joy, joy,
+with flying Feet the she-Englishwoman comes! But alas, the generous
+she-Female is too late: where now is the fated Fishwife? It has ceased
+from its Sufferings, it has gone to a better Land; all that is left of
+it for its loved Ones to lament over, is this poor smoldering Ash-heap.
+Ah, woeful, woeful Ash-heap! Let us take him up tenderly, reverently,
+upon the lowly Shovel, and bear him to his long Rest, with the Prayer
+that when he rises again it will be a Realm where he will have one good
+square responsible Sex, and have it all to himself, instead of having a
+mangy lot of assorted Sexes scattered all over him in Spots.
+
+There, now, the reader can see for himself that this pronoun business is
+a very awkward thing for the unaccustomed tongue. I suppose that in all
+languages the similarities of look and sound between words which have
+no similarity in meaning are a fruitful source of perplexity to the
+foreigner. It is so in our tongue, and it is notably the case in the
+German. Now there is that troublesome word VERMÄHLT: to me it has so
+close a resemblance--either real or fancied--to three or four other
+words, that I never know whether it means despised, painted, suspected,
+or married; until I look in the dictionary, and then I find it means the
+latter. There are lots of such words and they are a great torment. To
+increase the difficulty there are words which SEEM to resemble each
+other, and yet do not; but they make just as much trouble as if they
+did. For instance, there is the word VERMIETHEN (to let, to lease, to
+hire); and the word VERHEIRATHEN (another way of saying to marry). I
+heard of an Englishman who knocked at a man's door in Heidelberg and
+proposed, in the best German he could command, to "verheirathen" that
+house. Then there are some words which mean one thing when you emphasize
+the first syllable, but mean something very different if you throw the
+emphasis on the last syllable. For instance, there is a word which
+means a runaway, or the act of glancing through a book, according to the
+placing of the emphasis; and another word which signifies to
+ASSOCIATE with a man, or to AVOID him, according to where you put the
+emphasis--and you can generally depend on putting it in the wrong place
+and getting into trouble.
+
+There are some exceedingly useful words in this language. SCHLAG, for
+example; and ZUG. There are three-quarters of a column of SCHLAGS in the
+dictonary, and a column and a half of ZUGS. The word SCHLAG means Blow,
+Stroke, Dash, Hit, Shock, Clap, Slap, Time, Bar, Coin, Stamp,
+Kind, Sort, Manner, Way, Apoplexy, Wood-cutting, Enclosure, Field,
+Forest-clearing. This is its simple and EXACT meaning--that is to say,
+its restricted, its fettered meaning; but there are ways by which
+you can set it free, so that it can soar away, as on the wings of the
+morning, and never be at rest. You can hang any word you please to
+its tail, and make it mean anything you want to. You can begin
+with SCHLAG-ADER, which means artery, and you can hang on the whole
+dictionary, word by word, clear through the alphabet to SCHLAG-WASSER,
+which means bilge-water--and including SCHLAG-MUTTER, which means
+mother-in-law.
+
+Just the same with ZUG. Strictly speaking, ZUG means Pull, Tug, Draught,
+Procession, March, Progress, Flight, Direction, Expedition, Train,
+Caravan, Passage, Stroke, Touch, Line, Flourish, Trait of Character,
+Feature, Lineament, Chess-move, Organ-stop, Team, Whiff, Bias, Drawer,
+Propensity, Inhalation, Disposition: but that thing which it does NOT
+mean--when all its legitimate pennants have been hung on, has not been
+discovered yet.
+
+One cannot overestimate the usefulness of SCHLAG and ZUG. Armed just
+with these two, and the word ALSO, what cannot the foreigner on German
+soil accomplish? The German word ALSO is the equivalent of the English
+phrase "You know," and does not mean anything at all--in TALK, though
+it sometimes does in print. Every time a German opens his mouth an
+ALSO falls out; and every time he shuts it he bites one in two that was
+trying to GET out.
+
+Now, the foreigner, equipped with these three noble words, is master of
+the situation. Let him talk right along, fearlessly; let him pour his
+indifferent German forth, and when he lacks for a word, let him heave a
+SCHLAG into the vacuum; all the chances are that it fits it like a
+plug, but if it doesn't let him promptly heave a ZUG after it; the two
+together can hardly fail to bung the hole; but if, by a miracle, they
+SHOULD fail, let him simply say ALSO! and this will give him a moment's
+chance to think of the needful word. In Germany, when you load your
+conversational gun it is always best to throw in a SCHLAG or two and a
+ZUG or two, because it doesn't make any difference how much the rest of
+the charge may scatter, you are bound to bag something with THEM. Then
+you blandly say ALSO, and load up again. Nothing gives such an air
+of grace and elegance and unconstraint to a German or an English
+conversation as to scatter it full of "Also's" or "You knows."
+
+In my note-book I find this entry:
+
+July 1.--In the hospital yesterday, a word of thirteen syllables was
+successfully removed from a patient--a North German from near Hamburg;
+but as most unfortunately the surgeons had opened him in the wrong
+place, under the impression that he contained a panorama, he died. The
+sad event has cast a gloom over the whole community.
+
+That paragraph furnishes a text for a few remarks about one of the most
+curious and notable features of my subject--the length of German words.
+Some German words are so long that they have a perspective. Observe
+these examples:
+
+Freundschaftsbezeigungen.
+
+Dilettantenaufdringlichkeiten.
+
+Stadtverordnetenversammlungen.
+
+These things are not words, they are alphabetical processions. And they
+are not rare; one can open a German newspaper at any time and see them
+marching majestically across the page--and if he has any imagination
+he can see the banners and hear the music, too. They impart a martial
+thrill to the meekest subject. I take a great interest in these
+curiosities. Whenever I come across a good one, I stuff it and put it in
+my museum. In this way I have made quite a valuable collection. When I
+get duplicates, I exchange with other collectors, and thus increase the
+variety of my stock. Here are some specimens which I lately bought at an
+auction sale of the effects of a bankrupt bric-a-brac hunter:
+
+Generalstaatsverordnetenversammlungen.
+
+Alterthumswissenschaften.
+
+Kinderbewahrungsanstalten.
+
+Unabhängigkeitserklärungen.
+
+Wiedererstellungbestrebungen.
+
+Waffenstillstandsunterhandlungen.
+
+
+
+Of course when one of these grand mountain ranges goes stretching across
+the printed page, it adorns and ennobles that literary landscape--but at
+the same time it is a great distress to the new student, for it blocks
+up his way; he cannot crawl under it, or climb over it, or tunnel
+through it. So he resorts to the dictionary for help, but there is no
+help there. The dictionary must draw the line somewhere--so it leaves
+this sort of words out. And it is right, because these long things are
+hardly legitimate words, but are rather combinations of words, and the
+inventor of them ought to have been killed. They are compound words with
+the hyphens left out. The various words used in building them are in
+the dictionary, but in a very scattered condition; so you can hunt the
+materials out, one by one, and get at the meaning at last, but it is a
+tedious and harassing business. I have tried this process upon some of
+the above examples. "Freundshaftsbezeigungen" seems to be "Friendship
+demonstrations," which is only a foolish and clumsy way of saying
+"demonstrations of friendship." "Unabhängigkeitserklärungen" seems to be
+"Independencedeclarations," which is no improvement upon
+"Declarations of Independence," so far as I can see.
+"Generalstaatsverordnetenversammlungen" seems to be
+"General-statesrepresentativesmeetings," as nearly as I can get at it--a
+mere rhythmical, gushy euphemism for "meetings of the legislature,"
+I judge. We used to have a good deal of this sort of crime in our
+literature, but it has gone out now. We used to speak of a thing as a
+"never-to-be-forgotten" circumstance, instead of cramping it into the
+simple and sufficient word "memorable" and then going calmly about our
+business as if nothing had happened. In those days we were not content
+to embalm the thing and bury it decently, we wanted to build a monument
+over it.
+
+But in our newspapers the compounding-disease lingers a little to the
+present day, but with the hyphens left out, in the German fashion. This
+is the shape it takes: instead of saying "Mr. Simmons, clerk of the
+county and district courts, was in town yesterday," the new form puts
+it thus: "Clerk of the County and District Courts Simmons was in town
+yesterday." This saves neither time nor ink, and has an awkward
+sound besides. One often sees a remark like this in our papers: "MRS.
+Assistant District Attorney Johnson returned to her city residence
+yesterday for the season." That is a case of really unjustifiable
+compounding; because it not only saves no time or trouble, but confers
+a title on Mrs. Johnson which she has no right to. But these little
+instances are trifles indeed, contrasted with the ponderous and dismal
+German system of piling jumbled compounds together. I wish to submit the
+following local item, from a Mannheim journal, by way of illustration:
+
+"In the daybeforeyesterdayshortlyaftereleveno'clock Night, the
+inthistownstandingtavern called 'The Wagoner' was downburnt. When the
+fire to the onthedownburninghouseresting Stork's Nest reached, flew the
+parent Storks away. But when the bytheraging, firesurrounded Nest ITSELF
+caught Fire, straightway plunged the quickreturning Mother-Stork into
+the Flames and died, her Wings over her young ones outspread."
+
+Even the cumbersome German construction is not able to take the pathos
+out of that picture--indeed, it somehow seems to strengthen it. This
+item is dated away back yonder months ago. I could have used it sooner,
+but I was waiting to hear from the Father-stork. I am still waiting.
+
+"ALSO!" If I had not shown that the German is a difficult language, I
+have at least intended to do so. I have heard of an American student
+who was asked how he was getting along with his German, and who answered
+promptly: "I am not getting along at all. I have worked at it hard for
+three level months, and all I have got to show for it is one solitary
+German phrase--'ZWEI GLAS'" (two glasses of beer). He paused for a
+moment, reflectively; then added with feeling: "But I've got that
+SOLID!"
+
+And if I have not also shown that German is a harassing and infuriating
+study, my execution has been at fault, and not my intent. I heard lately
+of a worn and sorely tried American student who used to fly to a certain
+German word for relief when he could bear up under his aggravations no
+longer--the only word whose sound was sweet and precious to his ear and
+healing to his lacerated spirit. This was the word DAMIT. It was only
+the SOUND that helped him, not the meaning; [3] and so, at last, when he
+learned that the emphasis was not on the first syllable, his only stay
+and support was gone, and he faded away and died.
+
+3. It merely means, in its general sense, "herewith."
+
+I think that a description of any loud, stirring, tumultuous episode
+must be tamer in German than in English. Our descriptive words of this
+character have such a deep, strong, resonant sound, while their German
+equivalents do seem so thin and mild and energyless. Boom, burst, crash,
+roar, storm, bellow, blow, thunder, explosion; howl, cry, shout, yell,
+groan; battle, hell. These are magnificent words; the have a force and
+magnitude of sound befitting the things which they describe. But their
+German equivalents would be ever so nice to sing the children to sleep
+with, or else my awe-inspiring ears were made for display and not for
+superior usefulness in analyzing sounds. Would any man want to die in a
+battle which was called by so tame a term as a SCHLACHT? Or would not
+a comsumptive feel too much bundled up, who was about to go out, in
+a shirt-collar and a seal-ring, into a storm which the bird-song word
+GEWITTER was employed to describe? And observe the strongest of the
+several German equivalents for explosion--AUSBRUCH. Our word Toothbrush
+is more powerful than that. It seems to me that the Germans could
+do worse than import it into their language to describe particularly
+tremendous explosions with. The German word for hell--Hoelle--sounds
+more like HELLY than anything else; therefore, how necessarily chipper,
+frivolous, and unimpressive it is. If a man were told in German to go
+there, could he really rise to thee dignity of feeling insulted?
+
+Having pointed out, in detail, the several vices of this language, I
+now come to the brief and pleasant task of pointing out its virtues. The
+capitalizing of the nouns I have already mentioned. But far before this
+virtue stands another--that of spelling a word according to the sound of
+it. After one short lesson in the alphabet, the student can tell how any
+German word is pronounced without having to ask; whereas in our language
+if a student should inquire of us, "What does B, O, W, spell?" we should
+be obliged to reply, "Nobody can tell what it spells when you set if off
+by itself; you can only tell by referring to the context and finding out
+what it signifies--whether it is a thing to shoot arrows with, or a nod
+of one's head, or the forward end of a boat."
+
+There are some German words which are singularly and powerfully
+effective. For instance, those which describe lowly, peaceful, and
+affectionate home life; those which deal with love, in any and all
+forms, from mere kindly feeling and honest good will toward the passing
+stranger, clear up to courtship; those which deal with outdoor Nature,
+in its softest and loveliest aspects--with meadows and forests, and
+birds and flowers, the fragrance and sunshine of summer, and the
+moonlight of peaceful winter nights; in a word, those which deal with
+any and all forms of rest, repose, and peace; those also which deal with
+the creatures and marvels of fairyland; and lastly and chiefly, in
+those words which express pathos, is the language surpassingly rich
+and affective. There are German songs which can make a stranger to the
+language cry. That shows that the SOUND of the words is correct--it
+interprets the meanings with truth and with exactness; and so the ear is
+informed, and through the ear, the heart.
+
+The Germans do not seem to be afraid to repeat a word when it is the
+right one. They repeat it several times, if they choose. That is
+wise. But in English, when we have used a word a couple of times in a
+paragraph, we imagine we are growing tautological, and so we are weak
+enough to exchange it for some other word which only approximates
+exactness, to escape what we wrongly fancy is a greater blemish.
+Repetition may be bad, but surely inexactness is worse.
+
+
+There are people in the world who will take a great deal of trouble to
+point out the faults in a religion or a language, and then go blandly
+about their business without suggesting any remedy. I am not that kind
+of person. I have shown that the German language needs reforming. Very
+well, I am ready to reform it. At least I am ready to make the proper
+suggestions. Such a course as this might be immodest in another; but I
+have devoted upward of nine full weeks, first and last, to a careful and
+critical study of this tongue, and thus have acquired a confidence in
+my ability to reform it which no mere superficial culture could have
+conferred upon me.
+
+In the first place, I would leave out the Dative case. It confuses the
+plurals; and, besides, nobody ever knows when he is in the Dative case,
+except he discover it by accident--and then he does not know when or
+where it was that he got into it, or how long he has been in it, or
+how he is ever going to get out of it again. The Dative case is but an
+ornamental folly--it is better to discard it.
+
+In the next place, I would move the Verb further up to the front. You
+may load up with ever so good a Verb, but I notice that you never really
+bring down a subject with it at the present German range--you only
+cripple it. So I insist that this important part of speech should be
+brought forward to a position where it may be easily seen with the naked
+eye.
+
+Thirdly, I would import some strong words from the English tongue--to
+swear with, and also to use in describing all sorts of vigorous things
+in a vigorous way. [4]
+
+1. "Verdammt," and its variations and enlargements, are words which
+have plenty of meaning, but the SOUNDS are so mild and ineffectual that
+German ladies can use them without sin. German ladies who could not be
+induced to commit a sin by any persuasion or compulsion, promptly rip
+out one of these harmless little words when they tear their dresses or
+don't like the soup. It sounds about as wicked as our "My gracious."
+German ladies are constantly saying, "Ach! Gott!" "Mein Gott!" "Gott in
+Himmel!" "Herr Gott" "Der Herr Jesus!" etc. They think our ladies have
+the same custom, perhaps; for I once heard a gentle and lovely old
+German lady say to a sweet young American girl: "The two languages are
+so alike--how pleasant that is; we say 'Ach! Gott!' you say 'Goddamn.'"
+
+Fourthly, I would reorganizes the sexes, and distribute them accordingly
+to the will of the creator. This as a tribute of respect, if nothing
+else.
+
+Fifthly, I would do away with those great long compounded words; or
+require the speaker to deliver them in sections, with intermissions for
+refreshments. To wholly do away with them would be best, for ideas are
+more easily received and digested when they come one at a time than when
+they come in bulk. Intellectual food is like any other; it is pleasanter
+and more beneficial to take it with a spoon than with a shovel.
+
+Sixthly, I would require a speaker to stop when he is done, and not
+hang a string of those useless "haven sind gewesen gehabt haben geworden
+seins" to the end of his oration. This sort of gewgaws undignify a
+speech, instead of adding a grace. They are, therefore, an offense, and
+should be discarded.
+
+Seventhly, I would discard the Parenthesis. Also the reparenthesis, the
+re-reparenthesis, and the re-re-re-re-re-reparentheses, and likewise
+the final wide-reaching all-enclosing king-parenthesis. I would require
+every individual, be he high or low, to unfold a plain straightforward
+tale, or else coil it and sit on it and hold his peace. Infractions of
+this law should be punishable with death.
+
+And eighthly, and last, I would retain ZUG and SCHLAG, with their
+pendants, and discard the rest of the vocabulary. This would simplify
+the language.
+
+I have now named what I regard as the most necessary and important
+changes. These are perhaps all I could be expected to name for nothing;
+but there are other suggestions which I can and will make in case my
+proposed application shall result in my being formally employed by the
+government in the work of reforming the language.
+
+My philological studies have satisfied me that a gifted person ought to
+learn English (barring spelling and pronouncing) in thirty hours, French
+in thirty days, and German in thirty years. It seems manifest, then,
+that the latter tongue ought to be trimmed down and repaired. If it is
+to remain as it is, it ought to be gently and reverently set aside among
+the dead languages, for only the dead have time to learn it.
+
+A FOURTH OF JULY ORATION IN THE GERMAN TONGUE, DELIVERED AT A BANQUET OF
+THE ANGLO-AMERICAN CLUB OF STUDENTS BY THE AUTHOR OF THIS BOOK
+
+Gentlemen: Since I arrived, a month ago, in this old wonderland, this
+vast garden of Germany, my English tongue has so often proved a useless
+piece of baggage to me, and so troublesome to carry around, in a country
+where they haven't the checking system for luggage, that I finally set
+to work, and learned the German language. Also! Es freut mich dass dies
+so ist, denn es muss, in ein hauptsächlich degree, höflich sein, dass
+man auf ein occasion like this, sein Rede in die Sprache des Landes
+worin he boards, aussprechen soll. Dafuer habe ich, aus reinische
+Verlegenheit--no, Vergangenheit--no, I mean Höflichkeit--aus reinishe
+Höflichkeit habe ich resolved to tackle this business in the German
+language, um Gottes willen! Also! Sie muessen so freundlich sein, und
+verzeih mich die interlarding von ein oder zwei Englischer Worte, hie
+und da, denn ich finde dass die deutsche is not a very copious language,
+and so when you've really got anything to say, you've got to draw on a
+language that can stand the strain.
+
+Wenn haber man kann nicht meinem Rede Verstehen, so werde ich ihm später
+dasselbe uebersetz, wenn er solche Dienst verlangen wollen haben werden
+sollen sein hätte. (I don't know what wollen haben werden sollen sein
+hätte means, but I notice they always put it at the end of a German
+sentence--merely for general literary gorgeousness, I suppose.)
+
+This is a great and justly honored day--a day which is worthy of the
+veneration in which it is held by the true patriots of all climes and
+nationalities--a day which offers a fruitful theme for thought and
+speech; und meinem Freunde--no, meinEN FreundEN--meinES FreundES--well,
+take your choice, they're all the same price; I don't know which one is
+right--also! ich habe gehabt haben worden gewesen sein, as Goethe says
+in his Paradise Lost--ich--ich--that is to say--ich--but let us change
+cars.
+
+Also! Die Anblich so viele Grossbrittanischer und Amerikanischer
+hier zusammengetroffen in Bruderliche concord, ist zwar a welcome and
+inspiriting spectacle. And what has moved you to it? Can the
+terse German tongue rise to the expression of this impulse? Is it
+Freundschaftsbezeigungenstadtverordnetenversammlungenfamilieneigenthümlichkeiten?
+Nein, O nein! This is a crisp and noble word, but it fails to pierce
+the marrow of the impulse which has gathered this friendly meeting and
+produced diese Anblick--eine Anblich welche ist gut zu sehen--gut fuer
+die Augen in a foreign land and a far country--eine Anblick solche als
+in die gewöhnliche Heidelberger phrase nennt man ein "schönes Aussicht!"
+Ja, freilich natürlich wahrscheinlich ebensowohl! Also! Die Aussicht auf
+dem Koenigsstuhl mehr grösser ist, aber geistlische sprechend nicht
+so schön, lob' Gott! Because sie sind hier zusammengetroffen, in
+Bruderlichem concord, ein grossen Tag zu feirn, whose high benefits were
+not for one land and one locality, but have conferred a measure of
+good upon all lands that know liberty today, and love it. Hundert Jahre
+vorueber, waren die Engländer und die Amerikaner Feinde; aber heut sind
+sie herzlichen Freunde, Gott sei Dank! May this good-fellowship endure;
+may these banners here blended in amity so remain; may they never
+any more wave over opposing hosts, or be stained with blood which was
+kindred, is kindred, and always will be kindred, until a line drawn upon
+a map shall be able to say: "THIS bars the ancestral blood from flowing
+in the veins of the descendant!"
+
+
+
+APPENDIX E.
+
+Legend of the Castles Called the "Swallow's Nest" and "The Brothers," as
+Condensed from the Captain's Tale
+
+In the neighborhood of three hundred years ago the Swallow's Nest and
+the larger castle between it and Neckarsteinach were owned and occupied
+by two old knights who were twin brothers, and bachelors. They had no
+relatives. They were very rich. They had fought through the wars and
+retired to private life--covered with honorable scars. They were honest,
+honorable men in their dealings, but the people had given them a couple
+of nicknames which were very suggestive--Herr Givenaught and Herr
+Heartless. The old knights were so proud of these names that if a
+burgher called them by their right ones they would correct them.
+
+The most renowned scholar in Europe, at the time, was the Herr Doctor
+Franz Reikmann, who lived in Heidelberg. All Germany was proud of the
+venerable scholar, who lived in the simplest way, for great scholars are
+always poor. He was poor, as to money, but very rich in his sweet young
+daughter Hildegarde and his library. He had been all his life collecting
+his library, book and book, and he lived it as a miser loves his hoarded
+gold. He said the two strings of his heart were rooted, the one in his
+daughter, the other in his books; and that if either were severed he
+must die. Now in an evil hour, hoping to win a marriage portion for his
+child, this simple old man had intrusted his small savings to a sharper
+to be ventured in a glittering speculation. But that was not the worst
+of it: he signed a paper--without reading it. That is the way with poets
+and scholars; they always sign without reading. This cunning paper made
+him responsible for heaps of things. The rest was that one night he
+found himself in debt to the sharper eight thousand pieces of gold!--an
+amount so prodigious that it simply stupefied him to think of it. It was
+a night of woe in that house.
+
+"I must part with my library--I have nothing else. So perishes one
+heartstring," said the old man.
+
+"What will it bring, father?" asked the girl.
+
+"Nothing! It is worth seven hundred pieces of gold; but by auction it
+will go for little or nothing."
+
+"Then you will have parted with the half of your heart and the joy of
+your life to no purpose, since so mighty a burden of debt will remain
+behind."
+
+"There is no help for it, my child. Our darlings must pass under the
+hammer. We must pay what we can."
+
+"My father, I have a feeling that the dear Virgin will come to our help.
+Let us not lose heart."
+
+"She cannot devise a miracle that will turn NOTHING into eight thousand
+gold pieces, and lesser help will bring us little peace."
+
+"She can do even greater things, my father. She will save us, I know she
+will."
+
+Toward morning, while the old man sat exhausted and asleep in his chair
+where he had been sitting before his books as one who watches by his
+beloved dead and prints the features on his memory for a solace in the
+aftertime of empty desolation, his daughter sprang into the room and
+gently woke him, saying--
+
+"My presentiment was true! She will save us. Three times has she
+appeared to me in my dreams, and said, 'Go to the Herr Givenaught, go to
+the Herr Heartless, ask them to come and bid.' There, did I not tell you
+she would save us, the thrice blessed Virgin!"
+
+Sad as the old man was, he was obliged to laugh.
+
+"Thou mightest as well appeal to the rocks their castles stand upon as
+to the harder ones that lie in those men's breasts, my child. THEY bid
+on books writ in the learned tongues!--they can scarce read their own."
+
+But Hildegarde's faith was in no wise shaken. Bright and early she was
+on her way up the Neckar road, as joyous as a bird.
+
+Meantime Herr Givenaught and Herr Heartless were having an early
+breakfast in the former's castle--the Sparrow's Nest--and flavoring
+it with a quarrel; for although these twins bore a love for each other
+which almost amounted to worship, there was one subject upon which they
+could not touch without calling each other hard names--and yet it was
+the subject which they oftenest touched upon.
+
+"I tell you," said Givenaught, "you will beggar yourself yet with your
+insane squanderings of money upon what you choose to consider poor and
+worthy objects. All these years I have implored you to stop this foolish
+custom and husband your means, but all in vain. You are always lying
+to me about these secret benevolences, but you never have managed to
+deceive me yet. Every time a poor devil has been set upon his feet I
+have detected your hand in it--incorrigible ass!"
+
+"Every time you didn't set him on his feet yourself, you mean. Where I
+give one unfortunate a little private lift, you do the same for a dozen.
+The idea of YOUR swelling around the country and petting yourself with
+the nickname of Givenaught--intolerable humbug! Before I would be such
+a fraud as that, I would cut my right hand off. Your life is a continual
+lie. But go on, I have tried MY best to save you from beggaring yourself
+by your riotous charities--now for the thousandth time I wash my hands
+of the consequences. A maundering old fool! that's what you are."
+
+"And you a blethering old idiot!" roared Givenaught, springing up.
+
+"I won't stay in the presence of a man who has no more delicacy than to
+call me such names. Mannerless swine!"
+
+So saying, Herr Heartless sprang up in a passion. But some lucky
+accident intervened, as usual, to change the subject, and the daily
+quarrel ended in the customary daily living reconciliation. The
+gray-headed old eccentrics parted, and Herr Heartless walked off to his
+own castle.
+
+Half an hour later, Hildegarde was standing in the presence of Herr
+Givenaught. He heard her story, and said--
+
+"I am sorry for you, my child, but I am very poor, I care nothing for
+bookish rubbish, I shall not be there."
+
+He said the hard words kindly, but they nearly broke poor Hildegarde's
+heart, nevertheless. When she was gone the old heartbreaker muttered,
+rubbing his hands--
+
+"It was a good stroke. I have saved my brother's pocket this time,
+in spite of him. Nothing else would have prevented his rushing off to
+rescue the old scholar, the pride of Germany, from his trouble. The poor
+child won't venture near HIM after the rebuff she has received from his
+brother the Givenaught."
+
+But he was mistaken. The Virgin had commanded, and Hildegarde would
+obey. She went to Herr Heartless and told her story. But he said
+coldly--
+
+"I am very poor, my child, and books are nothing to me. I wish you well,
+but I shall not come."
+
+When Hildegarde was gone, he chuckled and said--
+
+"How my fool of a soft-headed soft-hearted brother would rage if he knew
+how cunningly I have saved his pocket. How he would have flown to the
+old man's rescue! But the girl won't venture near him now."
+
+When Hildegarde reached home, her father asked her how she had
+prospered. She said--
+
+"The Virgin has promised, and she will keep her word; but not in the way
+I thought. She knows her own ways, and they are best."
+
+The old man patted her on the head, and smiled a doubting smile, but he
+honored her for her brave faith, nevertheless.
+
+II
+
+Next day the people assembled in the great hall of the Ritter tavern,
+to witness the auction--for the proprietor had said the treasure of
+Germany's most honored son should be bartered away in no meaner place.
+Hildegarde and her father sat close to the books, silent and sorrowful,
+and holding each other's hands. There was a great crowd of people
+present. The bidding began--
+
+"How much for this precious library, just as it stands, all complete?"
+called the auctioneer.
+
+"Fifty pieces of gold!"
+
+"A hundred!"
+
+"Two hundred."
+
+"Three!"
+
+"Four!"
+
+"Five hundred!"
+
+"Five twenty-five."
+
+A brief pause.
+
+"Five forty!"
+
+A longer pause, while the auctioneer redoubled his persuasions.
+
+"Five-forty-five!"
+
+A heavy drag--the auctioneer persuaded, pleaded, implored--it was
+useless, everybody remained silent--
+
+"Well, then--going, going--one--two--"
+
+"Five hundred and fifty!"
+
+This in a shrill voice, from a bent old man, all hung with rags, and
+with a green patch over his left eye. Everybody in his vicinity
+turned and gazed at him. It was Givenaught in disguise. He was using a
+disguised voice, too.
+
+"Good!" cried the auctioneer. "Going, going--one--two--"
+
+"Five hundred and sixty!"
+
+This, in a deep, harsh voice, from the midst of the crowd at the other
+end of the room. The people near by turned, and saw an old man, in a
+strange costume, supporting himself on crutches. He wore a long white
+beard, and blue spectacles. It was Herr Heartless, in disguise, and
+using a disguised voice.
+
+"Good again! Going, going--one--"
+
+"Six hundred!"
+
+Sensation. The crowd raised a cheer, and some one cried out, "Go it,
+Green-patch!" This tickled the audience and a score of voices shouted,
+"Go it, Green-patch!"
+
+"Going--going--going--third and last call--one--two--"
+
+"Seven hundred!"
+
+"Huzzah!--well done, Crutches!" cried a voice. The crowd took it up, and
+shouted altogether, "Well done, Crutches!"
+
+"Splendid, gentlemen! you are doing magnificently. Going, going--"
+
+"A thousand!"
+
+"Three cheers for Green-patch! Up and at him, Crutches!"
+
+"Going--going--"
+
+"Two thousand!"
+
+And while the people cheered and shouted, "Crutches" muttered, "Who can
+this devil be that is fighting so to get these useless books?--But no
+matter, he sha'n't have them. The pride of Germany shall have his books
+if it beggars me to buy them for him."
+
+"Going, going, going--"
+
+"Three thousand!"
+
+"Come, everybody--give a rouser for Green-patch!"
+
+And while they did it, "Green-patch" muttered, "This cripple is plainly
+a lunatic; but the old scholar shall have his books, nevertheless,
+though my pocket sweat for it."
+
+"Going--going--"
+
+"Four thousand!"
+
+"Huzza!"
+
+"Five thousand!"
+
+"Huzza!"
+
+"Six thousand!"
+
+"Huzza!"
+
+"Seven thousand!"
+
+"Huzza!"
+
+"EIGHT thousand!"
+
+"We are saved, father! I told you the Holy Virgin would keep her word!"
+"Blessed be her sacred name!" said the old scholar, with emotion. The
+crowd roared, "Huzza, huzza, huzza--at him again, Green-patch!"
+
+"Going--going--"
+
+"TEN thousand!" As Givenaught shouted this, his excitement was so
+great that he forgot himself and used his natural voice. His brother
+recognized it, and muttered, under cover of the storm of cheers--
+
+"Aha, you are there, are you, besotted old fool? Take the books, I know
+what you'll do with them!"
+
+So saying, he slipped out of the place and the auction was at an end.
+Givenaught shouldered his way to Hildegarde, whispered a word in
+her ear, and then he also vanished. The old scholar and his daughter
+embraced, and the former said, "Truly the Holy Mother has done more
+than she promised, child, for she has given you a splendid marriage
+portion--think of it, two thousand pieces of gold!"
+
+"And more still," cried Hildegarde, "for she has given you back your
+books; the stranger whispered me that he would none of them--'the
+honored son of Germany must keep them,' so he said. I would I might have
+asked his name and kissed his hand and begged his blessing; but he was
+Our Lady's angel, and it is not meet that we of earth should venture
+speech with them that dwell above."
+
+
+
+APPENDIX F.
+
+German Journals The daily journals of Hamburg, Frankfort, Baden, Munich,
+and Augsburg are all constructed on the same general plan. I speak of
+these because I am more familiar with them than with any other German
+papers. They contain no "editorials" whatever; no "personals"--and this
+is rather a merit than a demerit, perhaps; no funny-paragraph column;
+no police-court reports; no reports of proceedings of higher courts;
+no information about prize-fights or other dog-fights, horse-races,
+walking-machines, yachting-contents, rifle-matches, or other sporting
+matters of any sort; no reports of banquet speeches; no department of
+curious odds and ends of floating fact and gossip; no "rumors" about
+anything or anybody; no prognostications or prophecies about anything or
+anybody; no lists of patents granted or sought, or any reference to
+such things; no abuse of public officials, big or little, or complaints
+against them, or praises of them; no religious columns Saturdays, no
+rehash of cold sermons Mondays; no "weather indications"; no "local
+item" unveiling of what is happening in town--nothing of a local nature,
+indeed, is mentioned, beyond the movements of some prince, or the
+proposed meeting of some deliberative body.
+
+After so formidable a list of what one can't find in a German daily,
+the question may well be asked, What CAN be found in it? It is easily
+answered: A child's handful of telegrams, mainly about European national
+and international political movements; letter-correspondence about the
+same things; market reports. There you have it. That is what a German
+daily is made of. A German daily is the slowest and saddest and
+dreariest of the inventions of man. Our own dailies infuriate the
+reader, pretty often; the German daily only stupefies him. Once a
+week the German daily of the highest class lightens up its heavy
+columns--that is, it thinks it lightens them up--with a profound, an
+abysmal, book criticism; a criticism which carries you down, down, down
+into the scientific bowels of the subject--for the German critic is
+nothing if not scientific--and when you come up at last and scent the
+fresh air and see the bonny daylight once more, you resolve without a
+dissenting voice that a book criticism is a mistaken way to lighten up
+a German daily. Sometimes, in place of the criticism, the first-class
+daily gives you what it thinks is a gay and chipper essay--about ancient
+Grecian funeral customs, or the ancient Egyptian method of tarring a
+mummy, or the reasons for believing that some of the peoples who existed
+before the flood did not approve of cats. These are not unpleasant
+subjects; they are not uninteresting subjects; they are even exciting
+subjects--until one of these massive scientists gets hold of them. He
+soon convinces you that even these matters can be handled in such a way
+as to make a person low-spirited.
+
+As I have said, the average German daily is made up solely of
+correspondences--a trifle of it by telegraph, the rest of it by mail.
+Every paragraph has the side-head, "London," "Vienna," or some other
+town, and a date. And always, before the name of the town, is placed
+a letter or a sign, to indicate who the correspondent is, so that the
+authorities can find him when they want to hang him. Stars, crosses,
+triangles, squares, half-moons, suns--such are some of the signs used by
+correspondents.
+
+Some of the dailies move too fast, others too slowly. For instance, my
+Heidelberg daily was always twenty-four hours old when it arrived at
+the hotel; but one of my Munich evening papers used to come a full
+twenty-four hours before it was due.
+
+Some of the less important dailies give one a tablespoonful of a
+continued story every day; it is strung across the bottom of the page,
+in the French fashion. By subscribing for the paper for five years I
+judge that a man might succeed in getting pretty much all of the story.
+
+If you ask a citizen of Munich which is the best Munich daily journal,
+he will always tell you that there is only one good Munich daily, and
+that it is published in Augsburg, forty or fifty miles away. It is like
+saying that the best daily paper in New York is published out in New
+Jersey somewhere. Yes, the Augsburg ALLGEMEINE ZEITUNG is "the best
+Munich paper," and it is the one I had in my mind when I was describing
+a "first-class German daily" above. The entire paper, opened out, is not
+quite as large as a single page of the New York HERALD. It is printed on
+both sides, of course; but in such large type that its entire contents
+could be put, in HERALD type, upon a single page of the HERALD--and
+there would still be room enough on the page for the ZEITUNG's
+"supplement" and some portion of the ZEITUNG's next day's contents.
+
+Such is the first-class daily. The dailies actually printed in Munich
+are all called second-class by the public. If you ask which is the best
+of these second-class papers they say there is no difference; one is as
+good as another. I have preserved a copy of one of them; it is
+called the MÜNCHENER TAGES-ANZEIGER, and bears date January 25, 1879.
+Comparisons are odious, but they need not be malicious; and without any
+malice I wish to compare this journal, published in a German city of
+170,000 inhabitants, with journals of other countries. I know of no
+other way to enable the reader to "size" the thing.
+
+A column of an average daily paper in America contains from 1,800 to
+2,500 words; the reading-matter in a single issue consists of from
+25,000 to 50,000 words. The reading-matter in my copy of the Munich
+journal consists of a total of 1,654 words --for I counted them. That
+would be nearly a column of one of our dailies. A single issue of the
+bulkiest daily newspaper in the world--the London TIMES--often contains
+100,000 words of reading-matter. Considering that the DAILY ANZEIGER
+issues the usual twenty-six numbers per month, the reading matter in a
+single number of the London TIMES would keep it in "copy" two months and
+a half.
+
+The ANZEIGER is an eight-page paper; its page is one inch wider and one
+inch longer than a foolscap page; that is to say, the dimensions of its
+page are somewhere between those of a schoolboy's slate and a lady's
+pocket handkerchief. One-fourth of the first page is taken up with the
+heading of the journal; this gives it a rather top-heavy appearance;
+the rest of the first page is reading-matter; all of the second page is
+reading-matter; the other six pages are devoted to advertisements.
+
+The reading-matter is compressed into two hundred and five small-pica
+lines, and is lighted up with eight pica headlines. The bill of fare
+is as follows: First, under a pica headline, to enforce attention and
+respect, is a four-line sermon urging mankind to remember that, although
+they are pilgrims here below, they are yet heirs of heaven; and that
+"When they depart from earth they soar to heaven." Perhaps a four-line
+sermon in a Saturday paper is the sufficient German equivalent of the
+eight or ten columns of sermons which the New-Yorkers get in their
+Monday morning papers. The latest news (two days old) follows the
+four-line sermon, under the pica headline "Telegrams"--these are
+"telegraphed" with a pair of scissors out of the AUGSBURGER ZEITUNG of
+the day before. These telegrams consist of fourteen and two-thirds lines
+from Berlin, fifteen lines from Vienna, and two and five-eights lines
+from Calcutta. Thirty-three small-pica lines of telegraphic news in a
+daily journal in a King's Capital of one hundred and seventy thousand
+inhabitants is surely not an overdose. Next we have the pica heading,
+"News of the Day," under which the following facts are set forth: Prince
+Leopold is going on a visit to Vienna, six lines; Prince Arnulph is
+coming back from Russia, two lines; the Landtag will meet at ten o'clock
+in the morning and consider an election law, three lines and one word
+over; a city government item, five and one-half lines; prices of tickets
+to the proposed grand Charity Ball, twenty-three lines--for this one
+item occupies almost one-fourth of the entire first page; there is to be
+a wonderful Wagner concert in Frankfurt-on-the-Main, with an orchestra
+of one hundred and eight instruments, seven and one-half lines. That
+concludes the first page. Eighty-five lines, altogether, on that page,
+including three headlines. About fifty of those lines, as one perceives,
+deal with local matters; so the reporters are not overworked.
+
+Exactly one-half of the second page is occupied with an opera criticism,
+fifty-three lines (three of them being headlines), and "Death Notices,"
+ten lines.
+
+The other half of the second page is made up of two paragraphs under
+the head of "Miscellaneous News." One of these paragraphs tells about a
+quarrel between the Czar of Russia and his eldest son, twenty-one and
+a half lines; and the other tells about the atrocious destruction of a
+peasant child by its parents, forty lines, or one-fifth of the total of
+the reading-matter contained in the paper.
+
+Consider what a fifth part of the reading-matter of an American daily
+paper issued in a city of one hundred and seventy thousand inhabitants
+amounts to! Think what a mass it is. Would any one suppose I could so
+snugly tuck away such a mass in a chapter of this book that it would be
+difficult to find it again if the reader lost his place? Surely not.
+I will translate that child-murder word for word, to give the reader a
+realizing sense of what a fifth part of the reading-matter of a Munich
+daily actually is when it comes under measurement of the eye:
+
+"From Oberkreuzberg, January 21st, the DONAU ZEITUNG receives a long
+account of a crime, which we shortened as follows: In Rametuach,
+a village near Eppenschlag, lived a young married couple with two
+children, one of which, a boy aged five, was born three years before the
+marriage. For this reason, and also because a relative at Iggensbach had
+bequeathed M400 ($100) to the boy, the heartless father considered him
+in the way; so the unnatural parents determined to sacrifice him in the
+cruelest possible manner. They proceeded to starve him slowly to death,
+meantime frightfully maltreating him--as the village people now make
+known, when it is too late. The boy was shut in a hole, and when
+people passed by he cried, and implored them to give him bread. His
+long-continued tortures and deprivations destroyed him at last, on the
+third of January. The sudden (sic) death of the child created suspicion,
+the more so as the body was immediately clothed and laid upon the bier.
+Therefore the coroner gave notice, and an inquest was held on the 6th.
+What a pitiful spectacle was disclosed then! The body was a complete
+skeleton. The stomach and intestines were utterly empty; they contained
+nothing whatsoever. The flesh on the corpse was not as thick as the back
+of a knife, and incisions in it brought not one drop of blood. There
+was not a piece of sound skin the size of a dollar on the whole body;
+wounds, scars, bruises, discolored extravasated blood, everywhere--even
+on the soles of the feet there were wounds. The cruel parents asserted
+that the boy had been so bad that they had been obliged to use severe
+punishments, and that he finally fell over a bench and broke his neck.
+However, they were arrested two weeks after the inquest and put in the
+prison at Deggendorf."
+
+Yes, they were arrested "two weeks after the inquest." What a home sound
+that has. That kind of police briskness rather more reminds me of my
+native land than German journalism does.
+
+I think a German daily journal doesn't do any good to speak of, but at
+the same time it doesn't do any harm. That is a very large merit, and
+should not be lightly weighted nor lightly thought of.
+
+The German humorous papers are beautifully printed upon fine paper, and
+the illustrations are finely drawn, finely engraved, and are not vapidly
+funny, but deliciously so. So also, generally speaking, are the two or
+three terse sentences which accompany the pictures. I remember one of
+these pictures: A most dilapidated tramp is ruefully contemplating some
+coins which lie in his open palm. He says: "Well, begging is getting
+played out. Only about five marks ($1.25) for the whole day; many an
+official makes more!" And I call to mind a picture of a commercial
+traveler who is about to unroll his samples:
+
+MERCHANT (pettishly).--NO, don't. I don't want to buy anything!
+
+DRUMMER.--If you please, I was only going to show you--
+
+MERCHANT.--But I don't wish to see them!
+
+DRUMMER (after a pause, pleadingly).--But do you you mind letting ME
+look at them! I haven't seen them for three weeks!
+
+
+
+
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