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  Ineverheardamorefluenttalker,oramanofgreatergeneralinformation。Withbecomingmodesty,heforebore,nevertheless,totouchuponthethemeIhadjustthenmostatheart-ImeanthemysteriouscircumstancesattendingtheBugaboowar-and,onmyownpart,whatIconceivetobeapropersenseofdelicacyforbademetobroachthesubject;although,intruth,Iwasexceedinglytemptedtodoso。Iperceived,too,thatthegallantsoldierpreferredtopicsofphilosophicalinterest,andthathedelighted,especially,incommentingupontherapidmarchofmechanicalinvention。Indeed,leadhimwhereIwould,thiswasapointtowhichheinvariablycameback。

  “Thereisnothingatalllikeit。”hewouldsay;“weareawonderfulpeople,andliveinawonderfulage。Parachutesandrail-roads-man-trapsandspring-guns!Oursteam-boatsareuponeverysea,andtheNassauballoonpacketisabouttorunregulartripsfareeitherwayonlytwentypoundssterlingbetweenLondonandTimbuctoo。Andwhoshallcalculatetheimmenseinfluenceuponsociallife-uponarts-uponcommerce-uponliterature-whichwillbetheimmediateresultofthegreatprinciplesofelectromagnetics!Nor,isthisall,letmeassureyou!Thereisreallynoendtothemarchofinvention。Themostwonderful-themostingenious-andletmeadd,Mr-Mr-Thompson,Ibelieve,isyourname-letmeadd,Isay,themost_useful_-themosttruly_useful_mechanicalcontrivances,aredailyspringinguplikemushrooms,ifImaysoexpressmyself,or,morefiguratively,like-

  ah-grasshoppers-likegrasshoppers,Mr。Thompson-aboutusandah-ah-ah-aroundus!”

  Thompson,tobesure,isnotmyname;butitisneedlesstosaythatIleftGeneralSmithwithaheightenedinterestintheman,withanexaltedopinionofhisconversationalpowers,andadeepsenseofthevaluableprivilegesweenjoyinlivinginthisageofmechanicalinvention。Mycuriosity,however,hadnotbeenaltogethersatisfied,andIresolvedtoprosecuteimmediateinquiryamongmyacquaintancestouchingtheBrevetBrigadierGeneralhimself,andparticularlyrespectingthetremendousevents_quorumparsmagnafuit_,duringtheBugabooandKickapoocampaign。

  Thefirstopportunitywhichpresenteditself,andwhich_horrescoreferens_Ididnotintheleastscrupletoseize,occurredattheChurchoftheReverendDoctorDrummummupp,whereI

  foundmyselfestablished,oneSunday,justatsermontime,notonlyinthepew,butbytheside,ofthatworthyandcommunicativelittlefriendofmine,MissTabithaT。Thusseated,Icongratulatedmyself,andwithmuchreason,upontheveryflatteringstateofaffairs。IfanypersonknewanythingaboutBrevetBrigadierGeneralJohnA。B。C。

  Smith,thatperson,itwascleartome,wasMissTabithaT。Wetelegraphedafewsignals,andthencommenced,_sotovoce_,abrisk_t阾e-?t阾e_。

  “Smith!”saidshe,inreplytomyveryearnestinquiry;“Smith!-why,notGeneralJohnA。B。C。?Blessme,Ithoughtyou_knew_

  allabout_him!_Thisisawonderfullyinventiveage!Horridaffairthat!-abloodysetofwretches,thoseKickapoos!-

  foughtlikeahero-prodigiesofvalor-immortalrenown。Smith!-

  BrevetBrigadierGeneralJohnA。B。C。!why,youknowhe’stheman“-

  “Man。”herebrokeinDoctorDrummummupp,atthetopofhisvoice,andwithathumpthatcamenearknockingthepulpitaboutourears;

  “manthatisbornofawomanhathbutashorttimetolive;hecomethupandiscutdownlikeaflower!”Istartedtotheextremityofthepew,andperceivedbytheanimatedlooksofthedivine,thatthewrathwhichhadnearlyprovedfataltothepulpithadbeenexcitedbythewhispersoftheladyandmyself。Therewasnohelpforit;soIsubmittedwithagoodgrace,andlistened,inallthemartyrdomofdignifiedsilence,tothebalanceofthatverycapitaldiscourse。

  NexteveningfoundmeasomewhatlatevisitorattheRantipoletheatre,whereIfeltsureofsatisfyingmycuriosityatonce,bymerelysteppingintotheboxofthoseexquisitespecimensofaffabilityandomniscience,theMissesArabellaandMirandaCognoscenti。Thatfinetragedian,Climax,wasdoingIagotoaverycrowdedhouse,andIexperiencedsomelittledifficultyinmakingmywishesunderstood;especially,asourboxwasnexttheslips,andcompletelyoverlookedthestage。

  “Smith?”saidMissArabella,assheatlengthcomprehendedthepurportofmyquery;“Smith?-why,notGeneralJohnA。B。C。?”

  “Smith?”inquiredMiranda,musingly。“Godblessme,didyoueverbeholdafinerfigure?”

  “Never,madam,but_do_tellme“-

  “Orsoinimitablegrace?”

  “Never,uponmyword!-Butprayinformme“-

  “Orsojustanappreciationofstageeffect?”

  “Madam!”

  “OramoredelicatesenseofthetruebeautiesofShakespeare?

  Besogoodastolookatthatleg!”

  “Thedevil!”andIturnedagaintohersister。

  “Smith?”saidshe,“why,notGeneralJohnA。B。C。?Horridaffairthat,wasn’tit?-greatwretches,thoseBugaboos-savageandsoon-butweliveinawonderfullyinventiveage!-Smith!-

  Oyes!greatman!-perfectdesperado-immortalrenown-

  prodigiesofvalor!_Neverheard!_“[Thiswasgiveninascream。]

  “Blessmysoul!why,he’stheman“-

  “-mandragoraNorallthedrowsysyrupsoftheworldShallevermedicinetheetothatsweetsleepWhichthouowd’styesterday!”

  hereroaredourClimaxjustinmyear,andshakinghisfistinmyfaceallthetime,inawaythatI_couldn’t_stand,andI

  _wouldn’t_。IlefttheMissesCognoscentiimmediately,wentbehindthescenesforthwith,andgavethebeggarlyscoundrelsuchathrashingasItrusthewillremembertothedayofhisdeath。

  Atthe_soir閑_ofthelovelywidow,Mrs。KathleenO’Trump,IwasconfidentthatIshouldmeetwithnosimilardisappointment。

  Accordingly,Iwasnosoonerseatedatthecard-table,withmyprettyhostessfora_vis-?vis_,thanIpropoundedthosequestionsthesolutionofwhichhadbecomeamattersoessentialtomypeace。

  “Smith?”saidmypartner,“why,notGeneralJohnA。B。C。?

  Horridaffairthat,wasn’tit?-diamonds,didyousay?-

  terriblewretchesthoseKickapoos!-weareplaying_whist_,ifyouplease,Mr。Tattle-however,thisistheageofinvention,mostcertainly_the_age,onemaysay-_the_age_parexcellence_-

  speakFrench?-oh,quiteahero-perfectdesperado!-_nohearts_,Mr。Tattle?Idon’tbelieveit!-immortalrenownandallthat!-prodigiesofvalor!_Neverheard!!_-why,blessme,he’stheman“-

  “Mann?-_Captain_Mann?”herescreamedsomelittlefeminineinterloperfromthefarthestcorneroftheroom。“AreyoutalkingaboutCaptainMannandtheduel?-oh,I_must_hear-dotell-

  goon,Mrs。O’Trump!-donowgoon!”AndgoonMrs。O’Trumpdid-allaboutacertainCaptainMann,whowaseithershotorhung,orshouldhavebeenbothshotandhung。Yes!Mrs。O’Trump,shewenton,andI-Iwentoff。TherewasnochanceofhearinganythingfartherthateveninginregardtoBrevetBrigadierGeneralJohnA。B。

  C。Smith。

  StillIconsoledmyselfwiththereflectionthatthetideofillluckwouldnotrunagainstmeforever,andsodeterminedtomakeaboldpushforinformationattheroutofthatbewitchinglittleangel,thegracefulMrs。Pirouette。

  “Smith?”saidMrs。P。,aswetwirledabouttogetherina_pasdezephyr_,“Smith?-why,notGeneralJohnA。B。C。?DreadfulbusinessthatoftheBugaboos,wasn’tit?-dreadfulcreatures,thoseIndians!-_do_turnoutyourtoes!Ireallyamashamedofyou-manofgreatcourage,poorfellow!-butthisisawonderfulageforinvention-Odearme,I’moutofbreath-quiteadesperado-prodigiesofvalor-_neverheard!!_-can’tbelieveit-Ishallhavetositdownandenlightenyou-Smith!why,he’stheman“-

  “Man-_Fred_,Itellyou!”herebawledoutMissBas-Bleu,asI

  ledMrs。Pirouettetoaseat。“Dideveranybodyhearthelike?

  It’sMan-_Fred_,Isay,andnotatallbyanymeansMan-_Friday_。”

  HereMissBas-Bleubeckonedtomeinaveryperemptorymanner;andI

  wasobliged,willInillI,toleaveMrs。P。forthepurposeofdecidingadisputetouchingthetitleofacertainpoeticaldramaofLordByron’s。AlthoughIpronounced,withgreatpromptness,thatthetruetitlewasMan-_Friday_,andnotbyanymeansMan-_Fred_,yetwhenIreturnedtoseekMrs。Pirouetteshewasnottobediscovered,andImademyretreatfromthehouseinaverybitterspiritofanimosityagainstthewholeraceoftheBas-Bleus。

  Mattershadnowassumedareallyseriousaspect,andIresolvedtocallatonceuponmyparticularfriend,Mr。TheodoreSinivate;

  forIknewthathereatleastIshouldgetsomethinglikedefiniteinformation。

  “Smith?”saidhe,inhiswell-knownpeculiarwayofdrawlingouthissyllables;“Smith?-why,notGeneralJohnA。B。C。?SavageaffairthatwiththeKickapo-o-o-os,wasn’tit?Say!don’tyouthinkso?-perfectdespera-a-ado-greatpity,’ponmyhonor!-

  wonderfullyinventiveage!-pro-o-odigiesofvalor!Bytheby,didyoueverhearaboutCaptainMa-a-a-a-n?”

  “CaptainMannbedd!”saidI;“pleasetogoonwithyourstory。”

  “Hem!-ohwell!-quite_lam阭echo-o-ose_,aswesayinFrance。Smith,eh?Brigadier-GeneralJohnA。B。C。?Isay“-

  [hereMr。S。thoughtpropertoputhisfingertothesideofhisnose]-“Isay,youdon’tmeantoinsinuatenow,reallyandtruly,andconscientiously,thatyoudon’tknowallaboutthataffairofSmith’s,aswellasIdo,eh?Smith?JohnA-B-C。?Why,blessme,he’sthema-a-an“-

  “_Mr_。Sinivate。”saidI,imploringly,“_is_hethemaninthemask?”

  “No-o-o!”saidhe,lookingwise,“northemaninthemo-o-on。”

  ThisreplyIconsideredapointedandpositiveinsult,andsoleftthehouseatonceinhighdudgeon,withafirmresolvetocallmyfriend,Mr。Sinivate,toaspeedyaccountforhisungentlemanlyconductandill-breeding。

  Inthemeantime,however,IhadnonotionofbeingthwartedtouchingtheinformationIdesired。Therewasoneresourceleftmeyet。Iwouldgotothefountain-head。IwouldcallforthwithupontheGeneralhimself,anddemand,inexplicitterms,asolutionofthisabominablepieceofmystery。Here,atleast,thereshouldbenochanceforequivocation。Iwouldbeplain,positive,peremptory-asshortaspie-crust-asconciseasTacitusorMontesquieu。

  ItwasearlywhenIcalled,andtheGeneralwasdressing;butI

  pleadedurgentbusiness,andwasshownatonceintohisbed-roombyanoldnegrovalet,whoremainedinattendanceduringmyvisit。AsI

  enteredthechamber,Ilookedabout,ofcourse,fortheoccupant,butdidnotimmediatelyperceivehim。Therewasalargeandexceedinglyodd-lookingbundleofsomethingwhichlayclosebymyfeetonthefloor,and,asIwasnotinthebesthumorintheworld,Igaveitakickoutoftheway。

  “Hem!ahem!rathercivilthat,Ishouldsay!”saidthebundle,inoneofthesmallest,andaltogetherthefunniestlittlevoices,betweenasqueakandawhistle,thatIeverheardinallthedaysofmyexistence。

  “Ahem!rathercivilthat,Ishouldobserve。”

  Ifairlyshoutedwithterror,andmadeoff,atatangent,intothefarthestextremityoftheroom。

  “Godblessme!mydearfellow。”hereagainwhistledthebundle,“what-what-what-why,what_is_thematter?Ireallybelieveyoudon’tknowmeatall。”

  What_could_Isaytoallthis-what_could_I?Istaggeredintoanarm-chair,and,withstaringeyesandopenmouth,awaitedthesolutionofthewonder。

  “Strangeyoushouldn’tknowmethough,isn’tit?”presentlyre-squeakedthenondescript,whichInowperceivedwasperforming,uponthefloor,someinexplicableevolution,veryanalogoustothedrawingonofastocking。Therewasonlyasingleleg,however,apparent。

  “Strangeyoushouldn’tknowme,though,isn’tit?Pompey,bringmethatleg!”HerePompeyhandedthebundle,averycapitalcorkleg,alreadydressed,whichitscrewedoninatrice;andthenitstoodupbeforemyeyes。

  “Andabloodyactionit_was_。”continuedthething,asifinasoliloquy;“butthenonemustn’tfightwiththeBugaboosandKickapoos,andthinkofcomingoffwithamerescratch。Pompey,I’llthankyounowforthatarm。Thomas“[turningtome]“isdecidedlythebesthandatacorkleg;butifyoushouldeverwantanarm,mydearfellow,youmustreallyletmerecommendyoutoBishop。”HerePompeyscrewedonanarm。

  “Wehadratherhotworkofit,thatyoumaysay。Now,youdog,sliponmyshouldersandbosom!Pettittmakesthebestshoulders,butforabosomyouwillhavetogotoDucrow。”

  “Bosom!”saidI。

  “Pompey,willyou_never_bereadywiththatwig?Scalpingisaroughprocessafterall;butthenyoucanprocuresuchacapitalscratchatDeL’Orme’s。”

  “Scratch!”

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