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As he was quite uneducated, he determined
that I should not be. He had saved enough

to send me to Princeton College, and when I
was about fifteen I was set free from the

public schools. I never liked them. The last
I was at was the high school. As I had to

come down-town to get home, we used to
meet on Arch street the boys from the

grammar-school of the university, and there
were fights every week. In winter these

were most frequent, because of the snow-
balling. A fellow had to take his share or be

marked as a deserter. I never saw any
personal good to be had out of a fight, but it

was better to fight than to be cobbed. That
means that two fellows hold you, and the

other fellows kick you with their bent knees.
It hurts.

I find just here that I am describing a
thing as if I were writing for some other

people to see. I may as well go on that way.
After all, a man never can quite stand off

and look at himself as if he was the only
person concerned. He must have an audience,

or make believe to have one, even if it
is only himself. Nor, on the whole, should I

be unwilling, if it were safe, to let people
see how great ability may be defeated by the

crankiness of fortune.
I may add here that a stone inside of a

snowball discourages the fellow it hits. But
neither our fellows nor the grammar-school

used stones in snowballs. I rather liked it.
If we had a row in the springtime we all

threw stones, and here was one of those bits
of stupid custom no man can understand;

because really a stone outside of a snowball
is much more serious than if it is mercifully

padded with snow. I felt it to be a
rise in life when I got out of the society of the

common boys who attended the high school.
When I was there a man by the name of

Dallas Bache was the head master. He had a
way of letting the boys attend to what he called

the character of the school. Once I had to
lie to him about taking another boy's ball.

He told my class that I had denied the charge,
and that he always took it for granted that a

boy spoke the truth. He knew well enough
what would happen. It did. After that I

was careful.
Princeton was then a little college, not

expensive, which was very well, as my father
had some difficulty to provide even the

moderate amount needed.
I soon found that if I was to associate with

the upper set of young men I needed money.
For some time I waited in vain. But in my

second year I discovered a small gold-mine, on
which I drew with a moderation which shows

even thus early the strength of my character.
I used to go home once a month for a

Sunday visit, and on these occasions I was often
able to remove from my aunt's big Bible a

five- or ten-dollar note, which otherwise would
have been long useless.

Now and then I utilized my opportunities
at Princeton. I very much desired certain

things like well-made clothes, and for these
I had to run in debt to a tailor. When he

wanted pay, and threatened to send the bill
to my father, I borrowed from two or three

young Southerners; but at last, when they
became hard up, my aunt's uncounted hoard

proved a last resource, or some rare chance
in a neighboring room helped me out. I

never did look on this method as of permanent
usefulness, and it was only the temporary

folly of youth.
Whatever else the pirate necessity appropriated,

I took no large amount of education,
although I was fond of reading, and especially

of novels, which are, I think, very
instructive to the young, especially the novels

of Smollett and Fielding.
There is, however, little need to dwell on

this part of my life. College students in
those days were only boys, and boys are very

strange animals. They have instincts. They
somehow get to know if a fellow does not

relate facts as they took place. I like to put
it that way, because, after all, the mode of

putting things is only one of the forms of
self-defense, and is less silly than the

ordinary wriggling methods which boys employ,
and which are generally useless. I was rather

given to telling large stories just for the fun
of it and, I think, told them well. But somehow

I got the reputation of not being strictly
definite, and when it was meant to indicate

this belief they had an ill-mannered way of
informing you. This consisted in two or

three fellows standing up and shuffling noisily
with their feet on the floor. When first I

heard this I asked innocently what it meant,
and was told it was the noise of the bearers'

feet coming to take away Ananias. This was
considered a fine joke.

During my junior year I became unpopular,
and as I was very cautious, I cannot see

why. At last, being hard up, I got to be
foolishly reckless. But why dwell on the

failures of immaturity?
The causes which led to my leaving Nassau

Hall were not, after all, the mischievous
outbreaks in which college lads indulge.

Indeed, I have never been guilty of any of
those pieces of wanton wickedness which

injure the feelings of others while they lead
to no useful result. When I left to return

home, I set myself seriously to reflect upon
the necessity of greater care in following out

my inclinations, and from that time forward
I have steadily avoided, whenever it was

possible, the vulgar vice of directly possessing
myself of objects to which I could show no

legal title. My father was indignant at the
results of my college career; and, according

to my aunt, his shame and sorrow had some
effect in shortening his life. My sister

believed my account of the matter. It ended
in my being used for a year as an assistant

in the shop, and in being taught to ring bells
--a fine exercise, but not proper work for a

man of refinement. My father died while
training his bell-ringers in the Oxford triple

bob--broke a blood-vessel somewhere. How
I could have caused that I do not see.

I was now about nineteen years old, and,
as I remember, a middle-sized, well-built

young fellow, with large eyes, a slight
mustache, and, I have been told, with very good

manners and a somewhat humorous turn.
Besides these advantages, my guardian held

in trust for me about two thousand dollars.
After some consultation between us, it was

resolved that I should study medicine. This
conclusion was reached nine years before the

Rebellion broke out, and after we had settled,
for the sake of economy, in Woodbury,

New Jersey. From this time I saw very little
of my deaf aunt or of Peninnah. I was resolute

to rise in the world, and not to be weighted
by relatives who were without my tastes and

my manners.
I set out for Philadelphia, with many good

counsels from my aunt and guardian. I look
back upon this period as a turning-point of

my life. I had seen enough of the world
already to know that if you can succeed

without exciting suspicion, it is by far the
pleasantest way; and I really believe that

if I had not been endowed with so fatal a
liking for all the good things of life I might

have lived along as reputably as most men.
This, however, is, and always has been, my

difficulty, and I suppose that I am not
responsible for the incidents to which it gave

rise. Most men have some ties in life, but I
have said I had none which held me. Peninnah

cried a good deal when we parted, and
this, I think, as I was still young, had a very

good effect in strengthening my resolution to
do nothing which could get me into trouble.

The janitor of the college to which I went
directed me to a boarding-house, where I

engaged a small third-story room, which I
afterwards shared with Mr. Chaucer of Georgia.

He pronounced it, as I remember, ``Jawjah.''
In this very remarkable abode I spent the

next two winters, and finally graduated,
along with two hundred more, at the close

of my two years of study. I should previously
have been one year in a physician's

office as a student, but this regulation was
very easily evaded. As to my studies, the

less said the better. I attended the quizzes,
as they call them, pretty closely, and, being

of a quick and retentive memory, was thus
enabled to dispense with some of the six or

seven lectures a day which duller men found
it necessary to follow.

Dissecting struck me as a rather nasty
business for a gentleman, and on this

account I did just as little as was absolutely
essential. In fact, if a man took his tickets

and paid the dissection fees, nobody troubled
himself as to whether or not he did any more

than this. A like evil existed at the
graduation: whether you squeezed through or

passed with credit was a thing which was


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