Putnam's Monthly and the Critic, Vol. 1


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Excerpt from Putnam's Monthly and the Critic, Vol. 1: A Magazine of Literature, Art and Life; October, 1906-March, 1907 We had heard many reports about this neighbor, and had occasionally met him riding in state, admirably mounted and with a numerous fol lowing, and I had often thought, I confess, how interesting it would be to make the acquaintance of this modern descendant of the Prophet Mohammed, when one day the great man's native secretary, attended by an interpreter, presented himself to say that his mas ter, with my permission, would call upon me. Of course I said how happy I should be to be thus honored. At the hour arranged, Moulai Hadj abd-es-selam arrived on horseback, escorted by numerous followers, and we went through the ceremony of taking tea with all the formality which such encounters with Oriental notabilities generally entail. The Che reef was apparently about forty-eight years of age, of portly presence, and much darker than many of the Tan gier Moors, none of his ancestors hav ing participated in the conquest of Spain, when many of the Arabs had intermarried with Goths or Spaniards. Very dignified in bearing, and with an amiable and kindly countenance, he would have produced a singularly favorable impression, had it not been for a certain timidity and restraint. This he never wholly lost except when following the chase; then, lance in hand and hard upon the heels of the wild boar, this admirable horseman could forget for the moment that he was a saint, and be every inch a man. In such circumstances he became a bright and engaging companion. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.




Putnam's Monthly and the Critic


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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1909 edition. Excerpt: ...At first glance, one would think this was a cover design of Country Life in America, but a soberer second glance would show that it was merely a burlesque of the cover of that magazine. The letter-press (in fact, I believe, the whole thing) was got up by Mr. VVallace Irwin, and it shows that he is a very clever parodist. Other magazines and weeklies were represented by facsimiles of their letter-press and general style. There were the Ladies' Home jungle, the Rebuke of Rebukes, Country Life in Africa, etc. Each guest was presented with a portfolio containing copies of these "advance sheets," which formed a most interesting and valuable souvenir of the occasion. If all souvenirs were as interesting and original as this, they would be much more worth while than they usually are, but as a rule people do not spend as much time and trouble and money on them as were spent in getting up these "Advance Sheets from Africa." J8 President Taft is said to be opposed to wealthy diplomats. He is reported as not being much in sympathy with the notion that only very rich men can be sent to London, Paris, St. Petersburg and Vienna, and as on the lookout for men who "will be able to know an American when they see him." That is rather a dig at some of our wealthy diplomatists; whether it is deserved or not I do not know; but I do know that an ambassador to England, or France. or Rus sia or Austria who is not well fixed in this world's goods will have a hard time. He has to have a house, and he is obliged to entertain. James Russell Lowell was not rich, but he did not have to en-tertain, because his wife was an invalid. Edward J. Phelps, though a comparatively poor man, was very popular in London, but he had a hard time...




Putnam's Monthly and the Critic


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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1909 edition. Excerpt: ...a rush. Observing the men at the wheels of the different machines in any big event, one is struck by the predomin less of consequences, have left their marks on those lean, strong, weatherbeaten faces waiting at the line forthe starter's signal. Not reckless, but absolutely fearless, every man is ready to offer up his life to the spirit of speed. A driver who was seriously injured while practising for the Briarcliff race said as soon as he recovered consciousness: "This makes nineteen times in nine years that I have had broken bones, but I 'm going to keep right on racing." George Robertson's narrow escapes from death on the track would fill a volume. Speed contests and endurance runs certainly weed out the weaklings; no man who is a coward can hope to drive a racing-car to victory, and several drivers now in the public eye have proved themselves to he possessed of courage, endurance and heroism equal to any ever displayed on the battle-fields of history. I. B. Ryall won the hill-climb up Giant's Despair at Wilkesbarre, in May, 1907, driving with a sprained wrist and taking twelve seconds off the world's record for such a feat. Later on, in the twenty--four-hour endurance race at Brighton Beach, the same man drove with a broken leg in a plaster cast strapped to the car. He clung to the wheel all night in this condition, and for one hundred miles of the distance he travelled between dark and daylight, averaging one minute and two seconds to the mile. After driving sixteen out of eighteen hours, he called upon Charles Rifen him off out of pure humanity. Any one who saw his face in the ghastly glare of the arc-lights, drawn and distorted with agony and streaming with sweat, will not soon forget it. Another striking instance...







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The Critic


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