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〃Oh；　George；　I　do　love　you！〃

〃Bless　your　dear　heart；　Mary；　I　know　thatwhy　is　your　father　so
obdurate？〃

〃George；　he　means　well；　but　art　is　folly　to　himhe　only　understands
groceries。　　He　thinks　you　would　starve　me。〃

〃Confound　his　wisdomit　savors　of　inspiration。　　Why　am　I　not　a　money…
making　bowelless　grocer；　instead　of　a　divinely　gifted　sculptor　with
nothing　to　eat？〃

〃Do　not　despond；　Georgy；　dearall　his　prejudices　will　fade　away　as　soon
as　you　shall　have　acquired　fifty　thousand　dol〃

〃Fifty　thousand　demons！　　Child；　I　am　in　arrears　for　my　board！〃



CHAPTER　II

＇Scene…A　Dwelling　in　Rome。＇

〃My　dear　sir；　it　is　useless　to　talk。　　I　haven't　anything　against　you；　but
I　can't　let　my　daughter　marry　a　hash　of　love；　art；　and　starvationI
believe　you　have　nothing　else　to　offer。〃

〃Sir；　I　am　poor；　I　grant　you。　　But　is　fame　nothing？　　The　Hon。　Bellamy
Foodle　of　Arkansas　says　that　my　new　statue　of　America；　is　a　clever　piece
of　sculpture；　and　he　is　satisfied　that　my　name　will　one　day　be　famous。〃

〃Bosh！　　What　does　that　Arkansas　ass　know　about　it？　　Fame's　nothingthe
market　price　of　your　marble　scarecrow　is　the　thing　to　look　at。　　It　took
you　six　months　to　chisel　it；　and　you　can't　sell　it　for　a　hundred　dollars。
No；　sir！　　Show　me　fifty　thousand　dollars　and　you　can　have　my　daughter
otherwise　she　marries　young　Simper。　　You　have　just　six　months　to　raise
the　money　in。　　Good　morning；　sir。〃

〃Alas！　　Woe　is　me！〃



CHAPTER　III

＇　Scene…The　Studio。＇

〃Oh；　John；　friend　of　my　boyhood；　I　am　the　unhappiest　of　men。〃

〃You're　a　simpleton！〃

〃I　have　nothing　left　to　love　but　my　poor　statue　of　Americaand　see；　even
she　has　no　sympathy　for　me　in　her　cold　marble　countenanceso　beautiful
and　so　heartless！〃

〃You're　a　dummy！〃

〃Oh；　John！〃

Oh；　fudge！　　Didn't　you　say　you　had　six　months　to　raise　the　money　in？〃

〃Don't　deride　my　agony；　John。　　If　I　had　six　centuries　what　good　would　it
do？　　How　could　it　help　a　poor　wretch　without　name；　capital；　or　friends？〃

〃Idiot！　　Coward！　　Baby！　　Six　months　to　raise　the　money　inand　five　will
do！〃

〃Are　you　insane？〃

〃Six　monthsan　abundance。　　Leave　it　to　me。　　I'll　raise　it。〃

〃What　do　you　mean；　John？　　How　on　earth　can　you　raise　such　a　monstrous　sum
for　me？〃

〃Will　you　let　that　be　my　business；　and　not　meddle？　　Will　you　leave　the
thing　in　my　hands？　　Will　you　swear　to　submit　to　whatever　I　do？　　Will　you
pledge　me　to　find　no　fault　with　my　actions？〃

〃I　am　dizzybewilderedbut　I　swear。〃

John　took　up　a　hammer　and　deliberately　smashed　the　nose　of　America！　　He
made　another　pass　and　two　of　her　fingers　fell　to　the　flooranother；　and
part　of　an　ear　came　awayanother；　and　a　row　of　toes　was　mangled　and
dismemberedanother；　and　the　left　leg；　from　the　knee　down；　lay　a
fragmentary　ruin！

John　put　on　his　hat　and　departed。

George　gazed　speechless　upon　the　battered　and　grotesque　nightmare　before
him　for　the　space　of　thirty　seconds；　and　then　wilted　to　the　floor　and
went　into　convulsions。

John　returned　presently　with　a　carriage；　got　the　broken…hearted　artist
and　the　broken…legged　statue　aboard；　and　drove　off；　whistling　low　and
tranquilly。

He　left　the　artist　at　his　lodgings；　and　drove　off　and　disappeared　down
the　Via　Quirinalis　with　the　statue。



CHAPTER　IV

＇SceneThe　Studio。＇

〃The　six　months　will　be　up　at　two　o'clock　to…day！　　Oh；　agony！　　My　life　is
blighted。　　I　would　that　I　were　dead。　　I　had　no　supper　yesterday。　　I　have
had　no　breakfast　to…day。　　I　dare　not　enter　an　eating…house。　　And　hungry？
don't　mention　it！　　My　bootmaker　duns　me　to　deathmy　tailor　duns　me
my　landlord　haunts　me。　　I　am　miserable。　　I　haven't　seen　John　since　that
awful　day。　　She　smiles　on　me　tenderly　when　we　meet　in　the　great
thoroughfares；　but　her　old　flint　of　a　father　makes　her　look　in　the　other
direction　in　short　order。　　Now　who　is　knocking　at　that　door？　　Who　is　come
to　persecute　me？　　That　malignant　villain　the　bootmaker；　I'll　warrant。
Come　in！〃

〃Ah；　happiness　attend　your　highnessHeaven　be　propitious　to　your　grace！
I　have　brought　my　lord's　new　bootsah；　say　nothing　about　the　pay；　there
is　no　hurry；　none　in　the　world。　　Shall　be　proud　if　my　noble　lord　will
continue　to　honor　me　with　his　customah；　adieu！〃

〃Brought　the　boots　himself！　　Don't　wait　his　pay！　　Takes　his　leave　with　a
bow　and　a　scrape　fit　to　honor　majesty　withal！　　Desires　a　continuance　of
my　custom！　　Is　the　world　coming　to　an　end？　　Of　all　thecome　in！〃

〃Pardon；　signore；　but　I　have　brought　your　new　suit　of　clothes　for〃

〃Come　in！〃

〃A　thousand　pardons　for　this　intrusion；　your　worship。　　But　I　have
prepared　the　beautiful　suite　of　rooms　below　for　youthis　wretched　den　is
but　ill　suited　to〃

〃Come　in！〃

〃I　have　called　to　say　that　your　credit　at　our　bank；　some　time　since
unfortunately　interrupted；　is　entirely　and　most　satisfactorily　restored；
and　we　shall　be　most　happy　if　you　will　draw　upon　us　for　any〃

〃COME　IN！〃

〃My　noble　boy；　she　is　yours！　　She'll　be　here　in　a　moment！　　Take　her
marry　herlove　herbe　happy！God　bless　you　both！　　Hip；　hip；　hur〃

〃COME　IN！！！！！〃

〃Oh；　George；　my　own　darling；　we　are　saved！〃

〃Oh；　Mary；　my　own　darling；　we　are　savedbut　I'll　swear　I　don't　know　why
nor　how！〃



CHAPTER　V

＇Scene…A　Roman　Caf？＇

One　of　a　group　of　American　gentlemen　reads　and　translates　from　the　weekly
edition　of　'Il　Slangwhanger　di　Roma'　as　follows：

WONDERFUL　DISCOVERYSome　six　months　ago　Signor　John　Smitthe；　an　American
gentleman　now　some　years　a　resident　of　Rome；　purchased　for　a　trifle　a
small　piece　of　ground　in　the　Campagna；　just　beyond　the　tomb　of　the　Scipio
family；　from　the　owner；　a　bankrupt　relative　of　the　Princess　Borghese。
Mr。　Smitthe　afterward　went　to　the　Minister　of　the　Public　Records　and　had
the　piece　of　ground　transferred　to　a　poor　American　artist　named　George
Arnold；　explaining　that　he　did　it　as　payment　and　satisfaction　for
pecuniary　damage　accidentally　done　by　him　long　since　upon　property
belonging　to　Signor　Arnold；　and　further　observed　that　he　would　make
additional　satisfaction　by　improving　the　ground　for　Signor　A。；　at　his　own
charge　and　cost。　　Four　weeks　ago；　while　making　some　necessary　excavations
upon　the　property；　Signor　Smitthe　unearthed　the　most　remarkable　ancient
statue　that　has　ever　bees　added　to　the　opulent　art　treasures　of　Rome。
It　was　an　exquisite　figure　of　a　woman；　and　though　sadly　stained　by　the
soil　and　the　mold　of　ages；　no　eye　can　look　unmoved　upon　its　ravishing
beauty。　　The　nose；　the　left　leg　from　the　knee　down；　an　ear；　and　also　the
toes　of　the　right　foot　and　two　fingers　of　one　of　the　hands　were　gone；
but　otherwise　the　noble　figure　was　in　a　remarkable　state　of　preservation。
The　government　at　once　took　military　possession　of　the　statue；　and
appointed　a　commission　of　art…critics；　antiquaries；　and　cardinal　princes
of　the　church　to　assess　its　value　and　determine　the　remuneration　that
must　go　to　the　owner　of　the　ground　in　which　it　was　found。　　The　whole
affair　was　kept　a　profound　secret　until　last　night。　　In　the　mean　time　the
commission　sat　with　closed　doors　and　deliberated。　　Last　night　they
decided　unanimously　that　the　statue　is　a　Venus；　and　the　work　of　some
unknown　but　sublimely　gifted　artist　of　the　third　century　before　Christ。
They　consider　it　the　most　faultless　work　of　art　the　world　has　any
knowledge　of。

At　midnight　they　held　a　final　conference　and；　decided　that　the　Venus　was
worth　the　enormous　sum　of　ten　million　francs！　　In　accordance　with　Roman
law　and　Roman　usage；　the　government　being　half…owner　in　all　works　of　art
found　in　the　Campagna；　the　State　has　naught　to　do　but　pay　five　million
francs　to　Mr。　　Arnold　and　take　permanent　possession　of　the　beautiful
statue。　　This　morning　the　Venus　will　be　removed　to　the　Capitol；　there　to
remain；　and　at　noon　the　commission　will　wait　upon　Signor　Arnold　with　His
Holiness　the　Pope's　order　upon　the　Treasury　for　the　princely　sum　of　five
million　francs　is　gold！

Chorus　of　Voices。〃Luck！　　It's　no　name　for　it！〃

Another　Voice。〃　Gentlemen；　I　propose　that　we　immediately　form　an
American　joint…stock　company　for　the　purchase　of　lands　and　excavations　of
statues　here；　with　proper　connections　in　Wall　Street　to　bull　and　bear　the
stock。〃

All。〃Agreed。〃



CHAPTER　VI

＇SceneThe　Roman　Capitol　Ten　Years　Later。＇

〃Dearest　Mary；　this　is　the　most　celebrated　statue　in　the　world。　　This　is
the　renowned　'Capitoline　Venus'　you've　heard　so　much　about。　　Here　she　is
with　her　little　blemishes　'restored'　（that　is；　patched）　by　the　most　noted
Roman　artistsand　the　mere　fact　that　they　did　the　humble　patching　of　so
noble　a　creation　will　make　their　names　illustrious　while　the　world
stands。　　How　strange　it　seems　this　place！　　The　day　before　I　last　stood
here；　ten　happy　years　ago；　I　wasn't　a　rich　man　bless　your　soul；　I　hadn't
a　cent。　　And　yet　I　had　a　good　deal　to　do　with　making　Rome　mistress　of
this　grandest　work　of　ancient　art　the　world　contains。〃

〃The　worshiped；　the　illustrious　Capitoline　Venusand　what　a　sum　she　is
valued　at！　　Ten　millions　of　francs！〃

〃Yesnow　she　is。〃

〃And　oh；　Georgy；　how　divinely　beautiful　she　is！〃

〃Ah；　yes　but　nothing　to　what　she　was　before　that　blessed　John　Smith　broke
her　leg　and　battered　her　nose。　　Ingenious　Smith！gifted　Smith！noble
Smith！　　Author　of　all　our　bliss！　　Hark！　　Do　you　know　what　that　wheeze
means？　　Mary；　that　cub　has　got　the　whooping…cough。　　Will　you　never　learn
to　take　care　of　the　children！〃

THE　END


The　Capitoline　Venus　is　still　in　the　Capitol　at　Rome；　and　is　still　the
most　charming　and　most　illustrious　work　of　ancient　art　the　world　can
boast　of。　　But　if　ever　it　shall　be　your　fortune　to　stand　before　it　and　go
into　the　customary　ecstasies　over　it；　don't　permit　this　true　and　secret
history　of　its　origin　to　mar　your　blissand　when　you　read　about　a
gigantic　Petrified　man　being　dug　up　near　Syracuse；　in　the　State　of　New
York；　or　near　any　other　place；　keep　your　own　counseland　if　the　Barnum
that　buried　him　there　offers　to　sell　to　you　at　an　enormous　sum；　don't　you
buy。　　Send　him　to　the　Pope！


＇NOTE。The　above　sketch　was　written　at　the　time　the　famous　swindle　of
the
〃Petrified　Giant〃　was　the　sensation　of　the　day　in　the　United　States＇






SPEECH　ON　ACCIDENT　INSURANCE

DELIVERED　IN　HARTFORD；　AT　A　DINNER　TO　CORNELIUS　WALFORD；　OF　LONDON

GENTLEMEN：　I　am