Alonzo Fitz and Other Stories by Mark Twain
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grapple with that same old problem a second time. And in still one
more cradle, somewhere under the flag, the future illustrious commander-in-chief of the American armies is so little burdened with his approaching grandeurs and responsibilities as to be giving his whole strategic mind at this moment to trying to find out some way to get his big toe into his mouth--an achievement which, meaning no disrespect, the illustrious guest of this evening turned his entire attention to some fifty-six years ago; and if the child is but a prophecy of the man, there are mighty few who will doubt that he succeeded. SPEECH ON THE WEATHER AT THE NEW ENGLAND SOCIETY'S SEVENTY-FIRST ANNUAL DINNER, NEW YORK CITY The next toast was: "The Oldest Inhabitant--The Weather of New England." Who can lose it and forget it? Who can have it and regret it? Be interposes 'twixt us Twain. Merchant of Venice. To this Samuel L. Clemens (Mark Twain) replied as follows:-- |
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