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Holmes, Oliver Wendell, 1809-1894

"The Poet at the Breakfast-Table"


--I thought it best to let the old Master have his easy victory, which
was more apparent than real, very evidently, and he went on.
--When the Lord sends out a batch of human beings, say a hundred--Did you
ever read my book, the new edition of it, I mean?
It is rather awkward to answer such a question in the negative, but I
said, with the best grace I could, "No, not the last edition."
--Well, I must give you a copy of it. My book and I are pretty much the
same thing. Sometimes I steal from my book in my talk without mentioning
it, and then I say to myself, "Oh, that won't do; everybody has read my
book and knows it by heart." And then the other I says,--you know there
are two of us, right and left, like a pair of shoes,--the other I says,
"You're a--something or other--fool. They have n't read your confounded
old book; besides, if they have, they have forgotten all about it."
Another time, I say, thinking I will be very honest, "I have said
something about that in my book"; and then the other I says, "What a
Balaam's quadruped you are to tell 'em it's in your book; they don't care
whether it is or not, if it's anything worth saying; and if it isn't
worth saying, what are you braying for?" That is a rather sensible
fellow, that other chap we talk with, but an impudent whelp.


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