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                            the same boat. But as to inventing whole cases, it seems rather daring,
                            does it not?"
                                  "A desperate disease needs desperate remedies, " said I. "You
                            remember old Hobson at college. He writes once a year to the British
                            Medical and asks if 'any correspondent can tell him how much it costs
                            to  keep  a  horse  in  the  country.  And  then  he  signs  himself  in  the
                            Medical  Register  as  "The  contributor  of  several  unostentatious
                            queries and remarks to scientific papers"!'
                                  It was quite a treat to hear Crabbe laugh with his old student
                            guffaw. "Well, old man, " he said, "we'll talk it over tomorrow. We
                            mustn't be selfish and forget that you are a visitor here. Come along
                            out, and see the beauties (save the mark!) of Brisport. " So saying he
                            donned  a  funereal  coat,  a  pair  of  spectacles  and  a  hat  with  a
                            desponding brim, and we spent the remainder of the evening roaming
                            about and discussing mind and matter.
                                  We had another council of war next day. It was a Sunday, and
                            as  we  sat  in  the  window,  smoking  our  pipes  and  watching  the
                            crowded street we brooded over many plans for gaining notoriety.
                                  "I've done Bob Sawyer's dodge,  " said  Tom despondingly.  "I
                            never go to church without rushing out in the middle of the sermon,
                            but no one knows who I am, so it is no good. I had a nice slide in
                            front  of the door  last winter  for three weeks, and  used to give  it  a
                            polish up after dusk every night. But there was only one man ever fell
                            on  it,  and  he  actually  limped  right  across  the  road  to  Markham's
                            surgery. Wasn't that hard lines? "
                                  "Very hard indeed, " said I.
                                  "Something might be done with orange peel,' continued Tom,
                            'but it looks so awfully bad to have the whole pavement yellow with
                            peel in front of a doctor's house.'
                                  'It certainly does, " I agreed.
                                  'There was one fellow came in with a cut head one night, " said
                            Tom, 'and I sewed him up, but he had forgotten his purse. He came
                            back in a week to have the stitches taken out, but without the money.
                            That  man  is  going  about  to  this  day,  Jack,  with  half  a  yard  of  my
                            catgut in him — and in him it'll stay until I see the coin. "
                                  "Couldn't we get up some incident, " said I, "which would bring
                            your name really prominently before the public?'
                                  "My dear fellow, that's exactly what I want. If I could get my
                            name into the Brisport Chronicle it would be worth five hundred a
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