People of the Whirlpool by Mabel Osgood Wright
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hours. I had thought of asking medical advice, but having acquired a
distrust of general physic in my youth, and hoping you might come down, I put it off. "Unfasten your own top button, and now prepare to laugh--Martin Cortright is not threatened with apoplexy or heart failure, he's grown _pudgy_, and his clothes are all too small! Yet but for that boy's good-tempered ridicule he might not have discovered it. "Think of it, Richard! I, whom my mother considered interesting and of somewhat distinguished mien, owing to my pallor and slim stature! A pudgy worm belongs to chestnuts, not to books. A pudgy antiquarian is a thing unheard of since monastic days, when annal making was not deemed out of place if mingled with the rotund jollity of a Friar Tuck. You must bear half the blame, for it must be the butter habit that your Martha Corkle's fresh churned pats inoculated me with, for I always detested the stuff before. "Graybeard's stricture, however, struck a deeper chord--'He has material in plenty for his book, but no vital stimulus.' This, too, is deeply true, and I have felt it vaguely so for some time, but no more realized it than I did my pudginess. "No matter how much material one collects, if the vitalizing spirit is not there, no matter how realistically the stage may be set if the actors are mere dummies. The only use of the past is to illuminate and sustain the present. "Your own home life and work, the honest questions of little Richard and Ian waken me from a long sleep, I believe, and set me thinking. What is |
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