curious republic of gondour-第12章
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miracles for the Herald； ciphered up election returns for the World；
and thundered Political Economy through the Tribune。 I have done all the
extravagant things that the wildest invention could contrive； and done
them well； and this is my rewardplaying Wild Man in Kansas without a
shirt！〃
〃Mysterious being； a light dawns vaguely upon meit grows apacewhat
what is your name。〃
〃SENSATION！〃
〃Hence； horrible shape！〃
It spoke again：
〃Oh pitiless fate； my destiny hounds me once more。 I am called。 I go。
Alas； is there no rest for me？〃
In a moment the Wild Man's features seemed to soften and refine； and his
form to assume a more human grace and symmetry。 His club changed to a
spade； and he shouldered it and started away sighing profoundly and
shedding tears。
〃Whither； poor shade？〃
〃TO DIG UP THE BYRON FAMILY！〃
Such was the response that floated back upon the wind as the sad spirit
shook its ringlets to the breeze； flourished its shovel aloft； and
disappeared beyond the brow of the hill。
All of which is in strict accordance with the facts。
M。 T。
LAST WORDS OF GREAT MEN ＇From the Buffalo Express； September 11； 1889。＇
Marshal Neil's last words were： 〃L'armee fran…caise！〃 （The French
army。）Exchange。
What a sad thing it is to see a man close a grand career with a
plagiarism in his mouth。 Napoleon's last words were： 〃Tete d'armee。〃
（Head of the army。） Neither of those remarks amounts to anything as
〃last words；〃 and reflect little credit upon the utterers。
A distinguished man should be as particular about his last words as he is
about his last breath。 He should write them out on a slip of paper and
take the judgment of his friends on them。 He should never leave such a
thing to the last hour of his life； and trust to an intellectual spirit
at the last moment to enable him to say something smart with his latest
gasp and launch into eternity with grandeur。 Noa man is apt to be too
much fagged and exhausted； both in body and mind； at such a time； to be
reliable； and maybe the very thing he wants to say； he cannot think of to
save him； and besides there are his weeping friends bothering around；
and worse than all as likely as not he may have to deliver his last gasp
before he is expecting to。 A man cannot always expect to think of a
natty thing to say under such circumstances； and so it is pure egotistic
ostentation to put it off。 There is hardly a case on record where a man
came to his last moment unprepared and said a good thing hardly a case
where a man trusted to that last moment and did not make a solemn botch
of it and go out of the world feeling absurd。
Now there was Daniel Webster。 Nobody could tell him anything。 He was
not afraid。 He could do something neat when the time came。 And how did
it turn out？ Why； his will had to be fixed over； and then all the
relations came； and first one thing and then another interfered； till at
last he only had a chance to say； 〃I still live；〃 and up he went。
Of course he didn't still live； because he diedand so he might as well
have kept his last words to himself as to have gone and made such a
failure of it as that。 A week before that fifteen minutes of calm
reflection would have enabled that man to contrive some last words that
would have been a credit to himself and a comfort to his family for
generations to come。
And there was John Quincy Adams。 Relying on his splendid abilities and
his coolness in emergencies； he trusted to a happy hit at the last moment
to carry him through； and what was the result？ Death smote him in the
House of Representatives； and he observed； casually； 〃This is the last of
earth。〃 The last of earth！ Why 〃the last of earth〃 when there was so
much more left？ If he had said it was the last rose of summer or the
last run of shad； it would have had as much point in it。 What he meant
to say was； 〃Adam was the first and Adams is the last of earth；〃 but he
put it off a trifle too long； and so he had to go with that unmeaning
observation on his lips。
And there we have Napoleon's 〃Tete d'armee。〃 That don't mean anything。
Taken by itself； 〃Head of the army；〃 is no more important than 〃Head of
the police。〃 And yet that was a man who could have said a good thing if
he had barred out the doctor and studied over it a while。 Marshal Neil；
with half a century at his disposal； could not dash off anything better
in his last moments than a poor plagiarism of another man's words； which
were not worth plagiarizing in the first place。 〃The French army。〃
Perfectly irrelevantperfectly flat utterly pointless。 But if he had
closed one eye significantly； and said； 〃The subscriber has made it
lively for the French army；〃 and then thrown a little of the comic into
his last gasp； it would have been a thing to remember with satisfaction
all the rest of his life。 I do wish our great men would quit saying
these flat things just at the moment they die。 Let us have their next…
to…the…last words for a while； and see if we cannot patch up from them
something that will be more satisfactory。
The public does not wish to be outraged in this way all the time。
But when we come to call to mind the last words of parties who took the
trouble to make the proper preparation for the occasion； we immediately
notice a happy difference in the result。
There was Chesterfield。 Lord Chesterfield had laboured all his life to
build up the most shining reputation for affability and elegance of
speech and manners the world has ever seen。 And could you suppose he
failed to appreciate the efficiency of characteristic 〃last words；〃 in
the matter of seizing the successfully driven nail of such a reputation
and clinching on the other side for ever？ Not he。 He prepared himself。
He kept his eye on the clock and his finger on his pulse。 He awaited his
chance。 And at last； when he knew his time was come； he pretended to
think a new visitor had entered； and so； with the rattle in his throat
emphasised for dramatic effect； he said to the servant； 〃Shin around；
John； and get the gentleman a chair。〃 And so he died； amid thunders of
applause。
Next we have Benjamin Franklin。 Franklin； the author of Poor Richard's
quaint sayings； Franklin the immortal axiom…builder； who used to sit up
at nights reducing the rankest old threadbare platitudes to crisp and
snappy maxims that had a nice； varnished； original look in their
regimentals； who said； 〃Virtue is its own reward；〃 who said；
〃Procrastination is the thief of time；〃 who said； 〃Time and tide wait for
no man〃 and 〃Necessity is the mother of invention；〃 good old Franklin；
the Josh Billings of the eighteenth centurythough； sooth to say； the
latter transcends him in proverbial originality as much as he falls short
of him in correctness of orthography。 What sort of tactics did Franklin
pursue？ He pondered over his last words for as much as two weeks； and
then when the time came； he said； 〃None but the brave deserve the fair；〃
and died happy。 He could not have said a sweeter thing if he had lived
till he was an idiot。
Byron made a poor business of it； and could not think of anything to say；
at the last moment but； 〃AugustasisterLady Byrontell Harriet
Beecher Stowe〃etc。； etc。；but Shakespeare was ready and said； 〃England
expects every man to do his duty！〃 and went off with splendid eclat。
And there are other instances of sagacious preparation for a felicitous
closing remark。 For instance：
Joan of Arc said； 〃Tramp； tramp； tramp the boys are marching。〃
Alexander the Great said； 〃Another of those Santa Cruz punches； if you
please。〃
The Empress Josephine said； 〃Not for Jo…〃 and could get no further。
Cleopatra said； 〃The Old Guard dies； but never surrenders。〃
Sir Walter Raleigh said； 〃Executioner； can I take your whetstone a
moment； please？〃 though what for is not clear。
John Smith said； 〃Alas； I am the last of my race。〃
Queen Elizabeth said； 〃Oh； I would give my kingdom for one moment more
I have forgotten my last words。〃
And Red Jacket； the noblest Indian brave that ever wielded a tomahawk in
defence of a friendless
