The Adventures of My Cousin Smooth by Timothy Templeton
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fellow,--when a body understood how to get the good out!'
"'Apartments for Solomon Smooth, Esq., from Cape Cod,' he said, mutteringly, looking over his book, and drumming with his fingers on the page. Mr. Smooth, in proof of his fast principles, will have no objection to tying up in the seventh story?' "'Rather stiff that, Major! Young America can do most anything,--hang up on a pin if it be necessary to accommodate, but don't just like the moon for a bedfellow.' "'Won't trouble you with a bedfellow, Mr. Smooth,' he, grinned out, shaking all over his broad sides. "It being well understood in Washington that great men were most condescending, while little men, with large expectations, were most aspiring, there was nothing left but to cut a course between the two. As for the latter quality of gentlemen, they never stood at trifles, and when they failed to get the big business, had not the slightest objection to the small,--which was the doing all Mr. President Pierce's thinking. Therefore, be it known that, with a full knowledge of this sad state of affairs, did I write down:--'Mr. Solomon Smooth, from Cape Cod:' which, when down, looked like the footprints of a hen that, having dipped her claws in an inkstand, had waddled across the page. Thus ended my induction at the National. CHAPTER II. |
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