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Disserations by Mr. Dooley (1906) - Almanac of Theodore Roosevelt

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The Carnegie Libraries<br />

to wurruk to support th' libry. In five years th'<br />

popylation had deserted th' town to escape taxation,<br />

an' now, as <strong>Mr</strong>. Carnaygie promised, poverty an'<br />

crime has been abolished in th' place, th' janitor iv<br />

th' buildin' bein' honest an' well paid.'<br />

" Isn't it good f'r lithrachoor, says ye ? Sure, I<br />

think not, Hinnissy. Libries niver encouraged lith-<br />

rachoor anny more thin tombstones encourage livin'.<br />

No wan iver wrote annythin' because he was tol' that<br />

a hundherd years fr'm now his books might be taken<br />

down fr'm a shelf in a granite sepulcher an' some wan<br />

wud write 4 Good 'or * This man is crazy ' in th'<br />

margin. What lithrachoor needs is fillin' food. If<br />

Andhrew wud put a kitchen in th' libries an' build<br />

some bunks or even swing a few hammocks where<br />

livin' authors cud crawl in at night an' sleep while<br />

waitin' f'r this enlightened nation to wake up an'<br />

discover th' Shakespeares now on th' turf, he wud<br />

be givin' a rale boost to lithrachoor. With th'<br />

smoke curlin' fr'm th' chimbley, an' hundherds iv<br />

potes settin' aroun' a table loaded down with pancakes<br />

an' talkin' pothry an' prize-fightin', with hun-<br />

dherds iv other potes stacked up nately in th' sleepin'-rooms<br />

an' snorin' in wan gran' chorus, with their<br />

wives holdin' down good-pay in' jobs as library ans or<br />

cooks, an' their happy little childher playin' through<br />

th' marble corrydors, Andhrew Carnaygie wud not<br />

have lived in vain. Maybe that's th' on'y way he<br />

knows how to live. I don't believe in libries. They<br />

pauperize lithrachoor. I'm f'r helpin' th' boys that's<br />

now on th' job. I know a pote in Halsted Sthreet<br />

that wanst wrote a pome beginnin', c All th' wealth<br />

iv Ind,' that he sold to a magazine f'r two dollars,<br />

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