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  WelaughedoverthisessayoftheoldProfessor;thoughithitusprettyhard。Thebestpartofthejokeisthattheoldmanhimselfpublishedathinvolumeofpoemswhenhewasyoung,whichthereisgoodreasontothinkheisnotveryproudof,astheysayhebuysupallthecopieshecanfindintheshops。Nomatterwhattheysay,I

  can\'thelpagreeingwithhimaboutthisgreatfloodof\"poetry,\"asitcallsitself,andlookingattherhymingmaniamuchashedoes。

  HowIdoloverealpoetry!Thatisthereasonhaterhymeswhichhavenotaparticleofitinthem。Thefoolishscribblersthatdealinthemarelikebadworkmeninacarpenter\'sshop。Theynotonlyturnoutbadjobsofwork,buttheyspoilthetoolsforbetterworkmen。

  ThereishardlyapairofrhymesintheEnglishlanguagethatisnotsodulledandhackedandgappedbythese\'prenticehandsthatamasterofthecrafthatestotouchthem,andyethecannotverywelldowithoutthem。IhavenotbeenbesiegedastheoldProfessorhasbeenwithsuchmultitudesofwould-be-poeticalaspirantsthathecouldnotevenreadtheirmanuscripts,butIhavehadagoodmanyletterscontainingverses,andIhavewarnedthewritersofthedelusionunderwhichtheywerelaboring。

  YoumayliketoknowthatIhavejustbeentranslatingsomeextractsfromtheGreekAnthology。

  Isendyouafewspecimensofmywork,withaDedicationtotheShadeofSappho。IhopeyouwillfindsomethingoftheGreekrhythminmyversions,andthatIhavecaughtasparkofinspirationfromtheimpassionedLesbian。Ihavefoundgreatdelightinthiswork,atanyrate,andamneversohappyaswhenIreadfrommymanuscriptorrepeatfrommemorythelinesintowhichIhavetransferredthethoughtofthemenandwomenoftwothousandyearsago,orgivenrhythmicalexpressiontomyownrapturousfeelingswithregardtothem。ImustreadyoumyDedicationtotheShadeofSappho。Icannothelpthinkingthatyouwilllikeitbetterthaneitherofmylasttwo,TheSongoftheRoses,orTheWailoftheWeeds。

  HowIdomissyou,dearest!Iwantyou:IwantyoutolistentowhatIhavewritten;Iwantyoutohearallaboutmyplansforthefuture;

  Iwanttolookatyou,andthinkhowgranditmustbetofeelone\'sselftobesuchanobleandbeautiful-creature;Iwanttowanderinthewoodswithyou,tofloatonthelake,toshareyourlifeandtalkovereveryday\'sdoingswithyou。Alas!Ifeelthatwehavepartedastwofriendspartataportofembarkation:theyembrace,theykisseachother\'scheeks,theycovertheirfacesandweep,theytrytospeakgood-bytoeachother,theywatchfromthepierandfromthedeck;thetwoformsgrowlessandless,fainterandfainterinthedistance,twowhitehandkerchiefsflutteronceandagain,andyetoncemore,andthelastvisiblelinkofthechainwhichbindsthemhasparted。Dear,dear,dearestEuthymia,myeyesarerunningoverwithtearswhenIthinkthatwemaynever,nevermeetagain。

  Don\'tyouwantsomemoreitemsofvillagenews?Wearethreatenedwithaninfluxofstylishpeople:\"Buttons\"toanswerthedoor-bell,inplaceofthechamber-maid;\"butler,\"inplaceofthe\"hiredman;\"

  footmanintop-bootsandbreeches,cockadeonhat,armsfoldedalaNapoleon;tandems,\"drags,\"dogcarts,andgo-cartsofallsorts。Itisratheramusingtolookattheirambitiousdisplays,butittakesawaythegoodoldcountryflavoroftheplace。

  Idon\'tbelieveyoumeantotrytoastonishuswhenyoucomebacktospendyoursummershere。Isupposeyoumusthavealargehouse,andIamsureyouwillhaveabeautifulone。Isupposeyouwillhavesomefinehorses,andwhowouldn\'tbegladto?ButIdonotbelieveyouwilltrytomakeyouroldArrowheadVillagefriendsstaretheireyesoutoftheirheadswithadisplaymeanttooutshineeverybodyelsethatcomeshere。Youcanhaveayachtonthelake,ifyoulike,butIhopeyouwillpullapairofoarsinouroldboatonceinawhile,withmetosteeryou。Iknowyouwillbejustthesamedear-

  Euthymiayoualwayswereandalwaysmustbe。HowhappyyoumustmakesuchamanasMauriceKirkwood!Andhowhappyyououghttobewithhim!——amanwhoknowswhatisinbooks,andwhohasseenforhimself,whatisinmen。Ifhehasnotseensomuchofwomen,wherecouldhestudyallthatisbestinwomanhoodashecaninhisownwife?OnlyonethingthatdearEuthymialacks。Sheisnotquitepronouncedenoughinherviewsastotherightsandthewrongsofthesex。WhenIvisityou,asyousayIshall,ImeantoindoctrinateMauricewithsoundviewsonthatsubject。IhavewrittenanessayfortheSociety,whichIhopewillgoagoodwaytowardsansweringalltheobjectionstofemalesuffrage。Imeantoreadittoyourhusband,ifyouwillletme,asIknowyouwill,andperhapsyouwouldliketohearit,——onlyyouknowmythoughtsonthesubjectprettywellalready。

  Withallsortsofkindmessagestoyourdearhusband,andlovetoyourpreciousself,IameveryourLURIDA。

  DR。BUTTSTOMRS。EUTHYMIAKIRKWOOD。

  MYDEAREUTHYMIA,——Mypenrefusestocallyoubyanyothername。

  Sweet-souledyouare,andyourLatinizedGreeknameis——theonewhichtrulydesignatesyou。Icannottellyouhowwehavefollowedyou,withwhatinterestanddelightthroughyourtravels,asyouhavetoldtheirstoryinyourletterstoyourmother。Shehasletushavetheprivilegeofreadingthem,andwehavebeenwithyouinsteamer,yacht,felucca,gondola,Nile-boat;inallsortsofplaces,fromcrowdedcapitalsto\"desertswherenomenabide,\"——everywherekeepingcompanywithyouinyournaturalandpleasantdescriptionsofyourexperiences。AndnowthatyouhavereturnedtoyourhomeinthegreatcityImustwriteyouafewlinesofwelcome,ifnothingmore。

  YouwillfindArrowheadVillageagooddealchangedsinceyouleftit。Wearediscoveredbysomeofthoseover-richpeoplewhomakethelittleplaceuponwhichtheyswarmakindofruralcity。Whenthishappenstheconsequencesarestriking,——someofthemdesirableandsomefarotherwise。Theeffectofwell-built,well-furnished,well-

  kepthousesandofhandsomegroundsalwaysmaintainedingoodorderaboutthemshowsitselfinalargecircuitaroundthefashionablecentre。Housesgetonanewcoatofpaint,fencesarekeptinbetterorder,littleplotsofflowersshowthemselveswhereonlyraggedweedshadrioted,theinhabitantspresentthemselvesinmorecomelyattireanddriveinhandsomervehicleswithmorecarefullygroomedhorses。Ontheotherhand,thereisanaturaljealousyonthepartofthenativesoftheregionsuddenlybecomefashionable。Theyhaveseenthelandtheysoldatfarmpricesbytheacrecomingtobevaluedbythefoot,likethecornerlotsinacity。Theirsimpleandhumblemodesoflifelookalmostpoverty-strickenintheglareofwealthandluxurywhichsooutshinestheirplainwayofliving。Itistruethatmanyofthemhavefoundthemselvesricherthaninformerdays,whentheneighborhoodlivedonitsownresources。Theyknowhowtoavailthemselvesoftheiralteredposition,andsoonlearntochargecitypricesforcountryproducts;butnothingcanmakepeoplefeelrichwhoseethemselvessurroundedbymenwhoseyearlyincomeismanytimestheirownwholecapital。Ithinkitwouldbebetterifourrichmenscatteredthemselvesmorethantheydo,——buyinglargecountryestates,buildinghousesandstableswhichwillmakeiteasytoentertaintheirfriends,anddependingforsocietyonchosenguestsratherthanonthemobofmillionaireswhocometogetherforsocialrivalry。ButIdonotfretmyselfaboutit。

  Societywillstratifyitselfaccordingtothelawsofsocialgravitation。Itwilltakeagenerationortwomore,perhaps,toarrangethestratabyprecipitationandsettlement,butwecanalwaysdependononeprincipletogovernthearrangementofthelayers。

  Peopleinterestedinthesamethingswillnaturallycometogether。

  Theyouthfulheirsoffortuneswhokeepsplendidyachtshavelittletotalkaboutwiththeoarsmanwhopullsaboutonthelakeortheriver。WhatdoesyoungDives,whodriveshisfour-in-handandkeepsastablefullofhorses,careaboutLazarus,whofeelsrichinthepossessionofahorse-railroadticket?Youknowhowweliveatourhouse,plainly,butwithacertaindegreeofcultivatedpropriety。

  Wemakenopretensionstowhatiscalled\"style。”Wearestillinthatsocialstratumwherethearticlecalled\"anapkin-ring\"isrecognizedasadmissibleatthedinner-table。Thatfactsufficientlydefinesourmodestpretensions。Thenapkin-ringistheboundarymarkbetweencertainclasses。ButoneeveningMrs。ButtsandIwentouttoapartygivenbytheladyofaworthyfamily,wherethenapkinitselfwasanewlyintroducedluxury。Theconversationofthehostessandhergueststurnedupondetailsofthekitchenandthelaundry;uponthebestmodeofraisingbread,whetherwith\"emptins\"

  emptyings,yeastorbakingpowder;about\"bluing\"andstarchingandcrimping,andsimilarmatters。PoorMrs。Butts!SheknewnothingmoreaboutsuchthingsthanherhostessdidaboutShakespeareandthemusicalglasses。Whatwastheuseoftryingtoenforcesocialintercourseundersuchconditions?Incompatibilityoftemperhasbeenconsideredgroundforadivorce;incompatibilityofinterestsisasufficientwarrantforsocialseparation。Themultimillionaireshavesomuchthatiscommonamongthemselves,andsolittlethattheysharewithusofmoderatemeans,thattheywillnaturallyformaspecializedclass,andinvirtueoftheirpalaces,theirpicture-

  galleries,theirequipages,theiryachts,theirlargehospitality,constituteakindofexclusivearistocracy。Religion,whichoughttobethegreatleveller,cannotreducetheseelementstothesamegrade。Youmayreadintheparable,\"Friend,howcamestthouinhithernothavingaweddinggarment?\"Themodernversionwouldbe,\"HowcameyouatMrs。Billion\'sballnothavingadressonyourbackwhichcamefromParis?\"

  Thelittlechurchhasgotanewstainedwindow,asaintwhoremindsmeofHamlet\'suncle,——athing\"ofshredsandpatches,\"butratherprettytolookat,withaninscriptionunderitwhichissupposedtobethenameofthepersoninwhosehonorthewindowwasplacedinthechurch。Smithwasaworthymanandafaithfulchurchwarden,andI

  hopeposteritywillbeabletospellouthisnameonhismonumentalwindow;butthatoldEnglishletteringwouldpuzzleMephistopheleshimself,ifhefoundhimselfbeforethismemorialtribute,ontheinside,——youknowhegoestochurchsometimes,ifyourememberyourFaust。

  Therectorhascomeout,inaquietway,asanevolutionist。Hehasalwaysbeenrather\"broad\"inhisviews,butcautiousintheirexpression。Youcantellthethreebranchesofthemother-islandchurchbythewaytheycarrytheirheads。Thelow-churchclergylookdown,asiftheyfeltthemselvestobewormsofthedust;thehigh-

  churchpriestdropshisheadononeside,afterthepatternofthemediaevalsaints;thebroad-churchpreacherlooksforwardandroundabouthim,asifhefelthimselftheheirofcreation。Ourrectorcarrieshisheadinthebroad-churchaspect,whichIsupposeistheleastopentothechargeofaffectation,——infact,isthenaturalandmanlywayofcarryingit。

  TheSocietyhasjustifieditsnameofPansophianoflateasneverbefore。Luridahasstirredupourlittlecommunityanditsneighbors,sothatwegetessaysonallsortsofsubjects,poemsandstoriesinlargenumbers。Iknowallaboutit,forsheoftenconsultsmeastothemeritsofaparticularcontribution。

  WhatistobethefateofLurida?Ioftenthink,withnolittleinterestandsomedegreeofanxiety,aboutherfuture。HerbodyissofrailandhermindsoexcessivelyandconstantlyactivethatIamafraidoneortheotherwillgiveway。Idonotsupposeshethinksseriouslyofeverbeingmarried。Shegrowsmoreandmorezealousinbehalfofherownsex,andsternerinherjudgmentoftheother。Shedeclaresthatsheneverwouldmarryanymanwhowasnotanadvocateoffemalesuffrage,andasthesegentlemenarenotverycommonhereaboutsthechanceisagainsthercapturinganyoneofthehostilesex。

  Whatdoyouthink?Ihappened,justasIwaswritingthelastsentence,tolookoutofmywindow,andwhomshouldIseebutLurida,withayoungmanintow,listeningveryeagerlytoherconversation,accordingtoallappearance!Ithinkhemustbeafriendoftherector,asIhaveseenayoungmanlikethisoneinhiscompany。Whoknows?

  Affectionatelyyours,etc。

  DR。BUTTSTOMRS。BUTTS。

  MYBELOVEDWIFE,——Thisletterwilltellyoumorenewsthanyouwouldhavethoughtcouldhavebeengottogetherinthislittlevillageduringtheshorttimeyouhavebeenstayingawayfromit。

  LuridaVincentisengaged!Heisaclergymanwithamathematicalturn。Thestoryisthatheputadifficultproblemintooneofthemathematicaljournals,andthatLuridapresentedsuchaneatsolutionthattheyoungmanfellinlovewithheronthestrengthofit。I

  don\'tthinkthestoryisliterallytrue,nordoIbelievethatotherreportthatheofferedhimselftoherintheformofanequationchalkedontheblackboard;butthatitwasanintellectualratherthanasentimentalcourtshipIdonotdoubt。Luridahasgivenuptheideaofbecomingaprofessionallecturer,——soshetellsme,——thinkingthatherfuturehusband\'sparishwillfindherworkenoughtodo。A

  certainamountofdailydomesticdrudgeryandunexcitingintercoursewithsimple-mindedpeoplewillbethebestthingintheworldforthatbrainofhers,alwayssimmeringwithsomenewprojectinitsleastfervidcondition。

  Alloursummervisitorshavearrived。EuthymiaMrs。MauriceKirkwoodandherhusbandandlittleMauricearehereintheirbeautifulhouselookingoutonthelake。Theygaveagrandpartytheotherevening。Yououghttohavebeenthere,butIsupposeyoucouldnotverywellhaveleftyoursisterinthemiddleofyourvisit:Allthegrandfolkswerethere,ofcourse。Luridaandheryoungman——

  Gabrieliswhatshecallshim——werenaturallytheobjectsofspecialattention。Paoloactedasmajor-domo,andlookedasifheoughttobeamajor-general。NothingcouldbepleasanterthanthewayinwhichMr。andMrs。Kirkwoodreceivedtheirplaincountryneighbors;

  thatis,justastheydidtheothersofmorepretensions,asiftheywerereallygladtoseethem,asIamsuretheywere。Theoldlandlordandhiswifehadtwoarm-chairstothemselves,andIsawMirandawiththeservantsofthehouseholdlookinginatthedancersandoutatthelittlegroupsinthegarden,andevidentlyenjoyingitasmuchasheroldemployers。Itwasamostcharmingandsuccessfulparty。Wehadtwosensationsinthecourseoftheevening。Onewaspleasantandsomewhatexciting,theotherwasthrillingandofstrangeandstartlinginterest。

  YourememberhowemaciatedpoorMauriceKirkwoodwasleftafterhisfever,inthatfirstseasonwhenhewasamongus。Hewasoutinaboatoneday,whenaringslippedoffhisthinfingerandsunkinaplacewherethewaterwasrathershallow。\"Jake\"——youknowJake,——

  everybodyknowsJake——wasrowinghim。Hepromisedtocometothespotandfishuptheringifhecouldpossiblyfindit。Hewasseenpokingaboutwithfish-hooksattheendofapole,butnothingwaseverheardfromhimaboutthering。ItwasanantiqueintagliostoneinanEtruscansetting,——awildgooseflyingovertheCampagna。Mr。

  Kirkwoodvaluedithighly,andregretteditslossverymuch。

  Whilewewereinthegarden,whoshouldappearatthegatebutJake,withagreatbasket,inquiringforMr。Kirkwood。\"Come,\"saidMauricetome,\"letusseewhatouroldfriendthefishermanhasbroughtus。Whathaveyougotthere,Jake?\"

  \"WhatI\'vegot?Wall,I\'lltelly\'whatI\'vegot:I\'vegotthebiggestpickerelthat\'sbeenketchedinthispondforthesetenyear。

  An\'I\'vegotsomethin\'elsebesidesthepickerel。WhenIcometocuthimopen,whatdoyouthinkIfaoundinhisinsidesbutthishereringo\'yourn,\"——andheshowedtheoneMauricehadlostsolongbefore。Thereitwas,asgoodasnew,afterhavingtriedJonah\'sstyleofhousekeepingforallthattime。TherearethosewhodiscreditJake\'sstoryaboutfindingtheringinthefish;anyhow,therewastheringandtherewasthepickerel。IneednotsaythatJakewentoffwellpaidforhispickerelandthepreciouscontentsofitsstomach。Nowcomesthechiefeventoftheevening。Iwentearlybyspecialinvitation。Mauricetookmeintohislibrary,andwesatdowntogether。

  \"Ihavesomethingofgreatimportance,\"hesaid,\"tosaytoyou。I

  learnedwithinafewdaysthatmycousinLauraisstayingwithafriendinthenexttowntothis。Youknow,doctor,thatwehavenevermetsincethelast,almostfatal,experienceofmyearlyyears。

  Ihavedeterminedtodefythestrengthofthatdeadlychainofassociationsconnectedwithherpresence,andIhavebeggedhertocomethiseveningwiththefriendswithwhomsheisstaying。Severalletterspassedbetweenus,foritwashardtopersuadeherthattherewasnolongeranyriskinmymeetingher。Herimaginationwasalmostasdeeplyimpressedasminehadbeenatthosealarminginterviews,andIhadtoexplaintoherfullythatIhadbecomequiteindifferenttothedisturbingimpressionsofformeryears。So,astheresultofourcorrespondence,Lauraiscomingthisevening,andIwishyoutobepresentatourmeeting。ThereisanotherreasonwhyIwishyoutobehere。Mylittleboyisnotfarfromthe——ageatwhichIreceivedmyterrifying,almostdisorganizingshock。ImeantohavelittleMauricebroughtintothepresenceofLaura,whoissaidtobestillaveryhandsomewoman,andseeifhebetraysanyhintofthatpeculiarsensitivenesswhichshoweditselfinmythreateningseizure。Itseemedtomenotimpossiblethathemightinheritsometendencyofthatnature,andIwantedyoutobeathandifanysignofdangershoulddeclareitself。FormyselfIhavenofear。Someradicalchangehastakenplaceinmynervoussystem。Ihavebeenbornagain,asitwere,inmysusceptibilities,andamincertainrespectsanewman。ButImustknowhowitiswithmylittleMaurice。”

  ImaginewithwhatinterestIlookedforwardtothisexperiment;forexperimentitwas,andnotwithoutitssourcesofanxiety,asitseemedtome。Theeveningworealong;friendsandneighborscamein,butnoLauraasyet。AtlastIheardthesoundofwheels,andacarriagestoppedatthedoor。Twoladiesandagentlemangotout,andsoonenteredthedrawingroom。

  \"MycousinLaura!\"whisperedMauricetome,andwentforwardtomeether。Averyhandsomewoman,whomightwellhavebeeninthethirties,——oneofthosewomensothoroughlyconstitutedthattheycannothelpbeinghandsomeateveryperiodoflife。Iwatchedthembothastheyapproachedeachother。Bothlookedpaleatfirst,butMauricesoonrecoveredhisusualcolor,andLaura\'snatural,richbloomcamebackbydegrees。Theiremotionatmeetingwasnottobewonderedat,buttherewasnotraceinitoftheparalyzinginfluenceonthegreatcentresoflifewhichhadonceacteduponitsfatedvictimlikethefabledheadwhichturnedthelooker-onintoastone。

  \"Istheboystillawake?\"saidMauricetoPaolo,who,astheyusedtosayofPusheeattheoldAnchorTavern,waseverywhereatonceonthatgayandbusyevening。

  \"What!MahserMauriceasleepan\'allthisracketgoingon?Ihearhimcrowinglikeyoungcockerelwhenhefus\'smelldaylight。”

  \"Tellthenursetobringhimdownquietlytothelittleroomthatleadsoutofthelibrary。”

  Thechildwasbroughtdowninhisnight-clothes,wideawake,wonderingapparentlyatthenoiseheheard,whichheseemedtothinkwasforhisspecialamusement。

  \"Seeifhewillgotothatlady,\"saidhisfather。BothofusheldourbreathasLaurastretchedherarmstowardslittleMaurice。

  Thechildlookedforaninstantsearchingly,butfearlessly,atherglowingcheeks,herbrighteyes,herwelcomingsmile,andmetherembraceassheclaspedhimtoherbosomasifhehadknownherallhisdays。

  ThemortalantipathyhaddiedoutofthesoulandthebloodofMauriceKirkwoodatthatsuprememomentwhenhefoundhimselfsnatchedfromthegraspofdeathandcradledinthearmsofEuthymia。

  InclosingtheNewPortfolioIrememberthatitbeganwithaprefixwhichthereadermaybythistimehaveforgotten,namely,theFirstOpening。Itwasperhapspresumptuoustothusimplytheprobabilityofasecondopening。

  Iamremindedfromtimetotimebythecorrespondentswhoaskacertainsmallfavorofmethat,asIcanonlyexpecttobewithmysurvivingcontemporariesaverylittlewhilelonger,theywouldbemuchobligedifIwouldhurryupmyanswerbeforeitistoolate。

  Theyareright,thesedeliciousunknownfriendsofmine,inremindingmeofafactwhichIcannotgainsayandmightsuffertopassfrommyrecollection。IthankthemforrecallingmyattentiontoatruthwhichIshallbewiser,ifnotmorehilarious,forremembering。

  No,IhadnorighttosaytheFirstOpening。HowdoIknowthatI

  shallhaveachancetoopenitagain?HowdoIknowthatanybodywillwantittobeopenedasecondtime?HowdoIknowthatIshallfeellikeopeningit?ItissafestneithertopromisetoopentheNewPortfoliooncemore,noryettopledgemyselftokeepitclosedhereafter。Therearemanypaperspotentiallyexistentinit,someofwhichmightinterestareaderhereandthere。TheRecordsofthePansophianSocietycontainaconsiderablenumberofessays,poems,stories,andhintscapableofbeingexpandedintopresentabledimensions。InthemeantimeIwillsaywithProspero,addressingmyoldreaders,andmynewones,ifsuchIhave,\"Ifyoubepleased,retireintomycellAndthererepose:aturnortwoI\'llwalk,Tostillmybeatingmind。”

  WhenithasgotquietImaytakeuptheNewPortfolioagain,andconsiderwhetheritisworthwhiletoopenit。

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