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the love affairs of a bibliomaniac(藏书癖者的爱情)-第17部分

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Parker)   had   named   her   first…born   after   me!        This   intelligence   had   the 

effect    of   cooling    and   sobering     me;   I  began     to  realize   that;   with   the 

responsibility the coming and the christening of Captivity's first… born had 

imposed upon me; it behooved me to guard with exceeding jealousy the 

honor of the name which my namesake bore。 



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     While     I   was   thus    tempest…tossed;      Fanchonette      came     across    my 

pathway; and with the appearance of Fanchonette every ambition to figure 

in   the  annals    of  bravado     left  me。   Fanchonette       was   the  niece   of   my 

landlady; her father was a perfumer; she lived with the old people in the 

Rue des Capucins。          She was of middling stature and had blue eyes   and 

black   hair。    Had   she   not   been   French;   she   would   have   been   Irish;   or; 

perhaps; a Grecian。        Her manner had an indefinable charm。 

     It was she who acquainted me with Beranger; that is why I never take 

up   that   precious   volume   that   I   do   not   think;   sweetly   and   tenderly;   of 

Fanchonette。       The   book is bound;  as   you   see; in   a dainty  blue;  and   the 

border   toolings   are   delicate   tracings   of   white   all   for   a   purpose;   I   can 

assure you。      She used to wear a dainty blue gown; from behind the nether 

hem of which the most immaculate of petticoats peeped out。 

     If   we   were   never   boys;   how   barren   and   lonely   our   age   would   be。 

Next   to   the   ineffably   blessed   period   of   youth   there   is   no   time   of   life 

pleasanter than that in which serene old age reviews the exploits and the 

prodigies of boyhood。         Ah; my gay fellows; harvest your crops diligently; 

that your barns and granaries be full when your arms are no longer able to 

wield the sickle! 

     Haec meminisseto recall the old time to see her rise out of the dear 

pastto hear Fanchonette's voice againto feel the grace of springtime 

how gloriously sweet this is!           The little quarrels; the reconciliations; the 

coquetries;      the   jealousies;    the   reproaches;     the   forgivenessesall      the 

characteristic     and    endearing     haps   of   the   Maytime      of    lifeprecious 

indeed are these retrospections to the hungry eyes of age! 

     She wed with the perfumer's apprentice; but that was so very long ago 

that I can pardon; if not forget; the indiscretion。           Who knows where she is 

to…day?     Perhaps a granny beldame in a Parisian alley; perhaps for years 

asleep in Pere la Chaise。         Come forth; beloved Beranger; and sing me the 

old song to make me young and strong and brave again! 

            Let them be served on gold                           The wealthy and the 

great;            Two lovers only want                         A single glass and plate! 

Ring     ding;   ring   ding;                                         Ring     ding   ding 

Old wine; young lassie;                                        Sing; boys; sing! 



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                                              XI 



                 DIAGNOSIS OF THE BACILLUS LIBRORUM 

     For a good many years I was deeply interested in British politics。                     I 

was converted to Liberalism; so…called; by an incident which I deem well 

worth   relating。     One   afternoon   I   entered   a   book…shop   in   High   Holborn; 

and found that the Hon。 William E。 Gladstone had preceded me thither。                       I 

had   never    seen    Mr。   Gladstone     before。    I  recognized     him   now     by   his 

resemblance to the caricatures; and by his unlikeness to the portraits which 

the newspapers had printed。 

     As I entered the shop I heard the bookseller ask:               ‘‘What books shall 

I send?'' 

     To   this;   with   a   very   magnificent   sweep   of   his   arms   indicating   every 

point of the compass; Gladstone made answer:                 ‘‘Send me THOSE!'' 

     With these words he left the place; and I stepped forward to claim a 

volume which had attracted my favorable attention several days previous。 

     ‘‘I beg your pardon; sir;'' said the bookseller; politely; ‘‘but that book is 

sold。'' 

     ‘‘Sold?'' I cried。 

     ‘‘Yes;   sir;''   replied   the   bookseller;   smiling   with   evident   pride;   ‘‘Mr。 

Gladstone   just   bought   it;   I   haven't   a   book   for   saleMr。   Gladstone   just 

bought them ALL!'' 

     The   bookseller   then   proceeded   to   tell   me   that   whenever   Gladstone 

entered   a   bookshop   he   made   a   practice   of   buying   everything   in   sight。 

That    magnificent;      sweeping     gesture   of   his  comprehended        everything 

theology;   history;   social   science;   folk…lore;   medicine;   travel;   biography 

everything that came to his net was fish! 

     ‘‘This    is  the   third  time    Mr。   Gladstone     has   visited   me;''  said   the 

bookseller; ‘‘and this is the third time he has cleaned me out。'' 

     ‘‘This man is a good man;'' says I to myself。              ‘‘So notable a lover of 

books surely cannot err。         The cause of home rule must be a just one after 

all。'' 

     From others intimately acquainted with him I learned that Gladstone 

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that his home in Hawarden literally overflowed with books。                      He made a 

practice;   I   was   told;   of   overhauling   his   library   once   in   so   often   and   of 

weeding out such volumes as he did not care to keep。                     These discarded 

books were sent to the second…hand dealers; and it is said that the dealers 

not unfrequently took advantage of Gladstone by reselling him over and 

over   again   (and   at   advanced   prices;   too)   the   very   lots   of   books   he   had 

culled out and rejected。 

     Every   book…lover   has   his   own   way   of   buying;   so   there   are   as   many 

ways of buying as there are purchasers。               However; Judge Methuen and I 

have   agreed   that   all   buyers   may   be   classed   in   these   following   specified 

grand divisions: 

     The reckless buyer。 

     The shrewd buyer。 

     The timid buyer。 

     Of   these   three   classes   the   third   is   least   worthy   of   our   consideration; 

although   it   includes   very   many   lovers   of   books;   and   consequently   very 

many friends of mine。          I have actually known men to hesitate; to ponder; 

to dodder for weeks; nay; months over the purchase of a book; not because 

they did not want it; nor because they deemed the price exorbitant; nor yet 

because they were not abundantly able to pay that price。                  Their hesitancy 

was due to an innate; congenital lack of determinationthat same hideous 

curse of vacillation which is responsible for so much misery in human life。 

     I have made a study of these people; and I find that most of them are 

bachelors      whose    state   of  singleness    is  due   to  the   fact  that   the  same 

hesitancy      which    has   deprived     them    of   many    a  coveted     volume     has 

operated   to   their   discomfiture   in   the   matrimonial   sphere。        While   they 

deliberated; another bolder than they came along and walked off with the 

prize。 

     One   of   the   gamest   buyers   I   know   of   was   the   late   John   A。   Rice   of 

Chicago。       As   a  competitor   at the  great   auction   sales   he   was   invincible; 

and why?       Because; having determined to buy a book; he put no limit to 

the amount of his bid。        His instructions to       his agent were in these words: 

‘‘I must have those books; no matter what they cost。'' 

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had been searching for for years。 

     ‘‘How did you happen to get them?'' he asked。                ‘‘You bought them at 

the Spencer sale and against my bid。              Do you know; I told my buyer to 

bid a thousand pounds for them; if necessary!'' 

     ‘‘That was where I had the advantage of you;'' said Rice; quietly。                   ‘‘I 

specified no limit; 
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