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HENRY SIDGWICK 255<br />
point that had come up, racy and fresh, but th!Y. owed<br />
enormously to the manner of their telling. At the mo,ment<br />
he wa.s absorbed in the spiritual setting of the ludicrous<br />
incident. If he ever repeated himself, he never commented<br />
in the same strain a.s before, but the mind, because it<br />
was alive to infinite issues, .seemed to discern new depths<br />
of comicality between men's behaviour and their aspirations.<br />
The effect is not to be described, but I cannot<br />
forbear from giving one supreme instance of a story good<br />
in itself, but oh I so tantalizing not to have heard it from<br />
his own lips. I owe it to my old educational colleague ·<br />
on the Teachers' Guild, Professor Barnett, who badl! me<br />
hear Sidgwick's voice stammer a rich gurgle of amusement<br />
in every word. A very prominent politician, whose<br />
hobby was Currency, visited a lunatic asylum and got<br />
into talk with an inmate, who of course took him for the<br />
newest arrival. The dialogue was as follows : L. "Well,<br />
this is not a bad place : you see, every one of us poor<br />
chaps bas his hobby. May I ask, sir, what is yours 'l "<br />
P. " Mine I Oh I Bimetallism, to be sure." L. "Why,<br />
whatever is that 'l " P. " What is Bimetallism ? " and<br />
off he went, waxing warm over ratios, exchanges,<br />
agios, Californian discoveries, stabilizations, and whatnot,<br />
his hearer's face lengthening the while. After ten<br />
minutes, L., interrupting: " I say, look here, old chap;<br />
you're in the wrong box. This is only an ordinary lunatic<br />
asylum ; but you are a d-d-d-damned fool."<br />
A very puzzling fact was the unvarying heaviness of<br />
style which make his writings difficult to read. They give<br />
no.hint by any chance of the writer's humour. Even his<br />
letters, though always interesting, were marked by the<br />
same deficiency. Perhaps in the former the nature of<br />
the subject and closeness of analysis forbade lightness.<br />
As to the letters, there is one charming passage on this<br />
very point, but no other instance. I suggest it was simply<br />
a case of being overpressed. His physical vigour was<br />
below the average, and the incessant references to labor<br />
improblu tell a plain story. But I have known other