There's one thing sure--if I had a damned fool I should know what to do with him: ship him to St.
Louis--it's the noblest market in the world for that kind of property.
Well, when you come to look at it all around, and chew at it and think it over, don't it just bang anything you ever heard of ?' 'Well, yes, it does seem to.

But don't you think maybe it was the Hannibal people who were mistaken about the boy, and not the St.Louis people.' 'Oh, nonsense! The people here have known him from the very cradle--they knew him a hundred times better than the St.Louis idiots could have known him.

No, if you have got any damned fools that you want to realize on, take my advice--send them to St.Louis.' I mentioned a great number of people whom I had formerly known.

Some were dead, some were gone away, some had prospered, some had come to naught; but as regarded a dozen or so of the lot, the answer was comforting: 'Prosperous--live here yet--town littered with their children.' I asked about Miss -- --.
Died in the insane asylum three or four years ago--never was out of it from the time she went in; and was always suffering, too; never got a shred of her mind back.' If he spoke the truth, here was a heavy tragedy, indeed.

Thirty-six years in a madhouse, that some young fools might have some fun! I was a small boy, at the time; and I saw those giddy young ladies come tiptoeing into the room where Miss -- -- sat reading at midnight by a lamp.