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Sabine〃; Galaxy for February; 1871。  The reader will find it complete
under Appendix J; at the end of last volume。'

The 〃 Little Church Around the Corner〃 on Twenty…ninth Street received
that happy title from this incident。

〃There is a little church around the corner that will; perhaps; permit
the service;〃 Mr。 Sabine had said to Holland's friends。

The little church did permit the service; and there was conferred upon it
the new name; which it still bears。  It has sheltered a long line of
actor folk and their friends since then; earning thereby reverence;
gratitude; and immortal memory。  'Church of the Transfiguration。
Memorial services were held there for Joseph Jefferson; and a memorial
window; by John La Farge; has been placed there in memory of Edwin
Booth。'

Of the Galaxy contributions a number are preserved in Sketches New and
Old。  〃How I Edited an Agricultural Paper〃 is one of the best of these
an excellent example of Mark Twain's more extravagant style of humor。  It
is perennially delightful; in France it has been dramatized; and is still
played。

A successful Galaxy feature; also preserved in the Sketches; was the
〃Burlesque Map of Paris;〃 reprinted from the Express。  The Franco…
Prussian War was in progress; and this travesty was particularly timely。
It creates only a smile of amusement to…day; but it was all fresh and
delightful then。  Schuyler Colfax; by this time Vice…President; wrote to
him: 〃I have had the heartiest possible laugh over it; and so have all my
family。  You are a wicked; conscienceless wag; who ought to be punished
severely。〃

The 〃Official Commendations;〃 which accompany the map; are its chief
charm。  They are from Grant; Bismarck; Brigham Young; and others; the
best one coming from one J。 Smith; who says:

     My wife was for years afflicted with freckles; and though everything
     was done for her relief that could be done; all was in vain。  But;
     sir; since her first glance at your map they have entirely left her。
     She has nothing but convulsions now。

It is said that the 〃Map of Paris〃 found its way to Berlin; where the
American students in the beer…halls used to pretend to quarrel over it
until they attracted the attention of the German soldiers that might be
present。  Then they would wander away and leave it on the table and watch
results。  The soldiers would pounce upon it and lose their tempers over
it; then finally abuse it and revile its author; to the satisfaction of
everybody。

The larger number of 〃Memoranda〃 sketches have properly found oblivion
to…day。  They were all; or nearly all; collected by a Canadian pirate;
C。 A。 Backas; in a volume bearing the title of Memoranda; 'Also by a
harpy named John Camden Hotten (of London); of whom we shall hear again。
Hotten had already pirated The Innocents; and had it on the market before
Routledge could bring out the authorized edition。  Routledge later
published the 〃Memoranda〃 under the title of Sketches; including the
contents of the Jumping Frog book。' a book long ago suppressed。  Only
about twenty of the Galaxy contributions found place in Sketches New and
Old; five years later; and some of these might have been spared as
literature。  〃To Raise Poultry;〃  〃John Chinaman in New York;〃 and
〃History Repeats Itself〃 are valuable only as examples of his work at
that period。  The reader may consult them for himself。





LXXVIII

THE PRIMROSE PATH

But we are losing sight of more important things。  From the very
beginning Mark Twain's home meant always more to him than his work。  The
life at 472 Delaware Avenue had begun with as fair a promise as any
matrimonial journey ever undertaken: There seemed nothing lacking: a
beautiful home; sufficient income; bright prospectsthese things; with
health and love; constitute married happiness。  Mrs。 Clemens wrote to her
sister; Mrs。 Crane; at the end of February: 〃Sue; we are two as happy
people as you ever saw。  Our days seem to be made up of only bright
sunlight; with no shadow in them。〃  In the same letter the husband added:
〃Livy pines and pines every day for you; and I pine and pine every day
for you; and when we both of us are pining at once you would think it was
a whole pine forest let loose。〃

To Redpath; who was urging lecture engagements for the coming season; he
wrote:

     DEAR RED;I am not going to lecture any more forever。  I have got
     things ciphered down to a fraction now。  I know just about what it
     will cost to live; and I can make the money without lecturing。
     Therefore; old man; count me out。

And still later; in May:

     I guess I am out of the field permanently。  Have got a lovely wife;
     a lovely house; bewitchingly furnished; a lovely carriage; and a
     coachman whose style and dignity are simply awe…in…spiring; nothing
     less; and I am making more money than necessary; by considerable;
     and therefore why crucify myself nightly on the platform?  The
     subscriber will have to be excused for the present season at least。

So they were very happy during those early months; acquiring pleasantly
the education which any matrimonial experience is sure to furnish;
accustoming themselves to the uses of housekeeping; to life in
partnership; with all the discoveries and mental and spiritual
adaptations that belong to the close association of marriage。  They were
far; very far; apart on many subjects。  He was unpolished; untrained;
impulsive; sometimes violent。  Twichell remembers that in the earlier
days of their acquaintance he wore a slouch hat pulled down in front; and
smoked a cigar that sometimes tilted up and touched the brim of it。  The
atmosphere and customs of frontier life; the Westernisms of that day;
still clung to him。  Mrs。 Clemens; on the other hand; was conservative;
dainty; cultured; spiritual。  He adored her as little less than a saint;
and she became; indeed; his saving grace。  She had all the personal
refinement which he lacked; and she undertook the work of polishing and
purifying her life companion。  She had no wish to destroy his
personality; to make him over; but only to preserve his best; and she set
about it in the right waygently; and with a tender gratitude in each
achievement。

She did not entirely approve of certain lines of his reading; or; rather;
she did not understand them in those days。  That he should be fond of
history and the sciences was natural enough; but when the Life of P。 T。
Barnum; Written by Himself; appeared; and he sat up nights to absorb it;
and woke early and lighted the lamp to follow the career of the great
showman; she was at a loss to comprehend this particular literary
passion; and indeed was rather jealous of it。  She did not realize then
his vast interest in the study of human nature; or that such a book
contained what Mr。 Howells calls 〃the root of the human matter;〃 the
inner revelation of the human being at first hand。

Concerning his religious observances her task in the beginning was easy
enough。  Clemens had not at that time formulated any particular doctrines
of his own。  His natural kindness of heart; and especially his love for
his wife; inclined him toward the teachings and customs of her Christian
faithunorthodox but sincere; as Christianity in the Langdon family was
likely to be。  It took very little persuasion on his wife's part to
establish family prayers in their home; grace before meals; and the
morning reading of a Bible chapter。  Joe Goodman; who made a trip East;
and visited them during the early days of their married life; was
dumfounded to see Mark Twain ask a blessing and join in family worship。
Just how long these forms continued cannot be known to…day; the time of
their abandonment has perished from the recollection of any one now
living。

It would seem to have been the Bible…reading that wrought the change。
The prayer and the blessing were to him sincere and gracious; but as the
readings continued he realized that he had never before considered the
Bible from a doctrinal point of view; as a guide to spiritual salvation。
To his logical reasoning mind; a large portion of it seemed absurd: a
mass of fables and traditions; mere mythology。  From such material
humanity had built its mightiest edifice of hope; the doctrines of its
faith。  After a little while he could stand it no longer。

〃Livy;〃 he said one day; 〃you may keep this up if you want to; but I must
ask you to excuse me from it。  It is making me a hypocrite。  I don't
believe in this Bible。  It contradicts my reason。  I can't sit here and
listen to it; letting you believe that I regard it; as you do; in the
light of gospel; the word of God。〃

He was moved to write an article on the human idea of God; ancient and
modern。  It contained these paragraphs:

     The difference in importance; between the God of the Bible and the
     God of the present day; cannot be described; it can only be vaguely
     and inadequately figured to the mind 。  。  。  。  If you make figures
     to represent the earth and moon; and allow a space of one inch
     between them; to represent the four hundred thousand miles of
     distance which lies between the two bodies; the map will have to be
     eleven miles long in order to bring in the nearest fixed star。 
     'His figures were far too small。  A map drawn on the scale of
     400;000 miles to the inch would need to be 1;100 miles long to take
     in both the earth and the nearest fixed star。  On such a map the
     earth would be one…fiftieth of an inch in diameterthe size of a
     small grain of sand。'  So one cannot put the modern heavens on a
     map; nor the modern God; but the Bible God and the Bible heavens can
     be set down on a slate and yet not be discommoded 。  。  。  。

     The difference between that universe and the modern one revealed by
     science is as the difference between a dust…flecked ray in a barn
     and the sublime arch of the Milky Way in the skies。  Its God was
     strictly proportioned to its dimensions。  His sole solicitude was
     about a handful of truculent nomads。  He worried and fretted over
     them in a peculiarly and distractingly human way。  One day he coaxed
     and p

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