You may remember that I lectured in Newark lately for the young gentlemen of the Society? During the afternoon of that day I was talking with one of the young gentlemen, and he said he had an uncle, who, from some course or other, seemed to have lost all emotions. And with tears in his eyes, this young man said, “Oh, if I could only see him laugh once more! Oh, If I could only see him weep!” I was touched.
I said, “Bring him to my lecture. I’ll start him for you.” “Oh, if you could only do it! If you could but do it, all our family would be thankful to you for evermore-for he is so very dear to us. Oh, can you make him laugh? Can you bring tears to those eyes?”
I was profoundly moved. I said, “My son, bring the old man round. I have got some jokes in that lecture that will make him laugh if there is any laugh in – him; and if they miss fire, I have got some others, that will make him cry or kill him, one or the other.”
The president of the Society came up and bathed my head with cold water and said, “What made you carry on so towards the end?” I said, “I was trying to make that old fool laugh in the second row.”
And he said,” Well, it was useless, because he can’t hear or speak, or he can’t see either.” Now I ask you as a man and brother, if that was any way for that old man’s nephew to do?
Proverbs and Sayings
Don’t judge a book by its cover. Choose a book as you choose a friend. There
Образ романа мудрого з роману диво.
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