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to devote a long period of time to travel; these were the



considerations that induced him finally to part with his

treasures. ``I have never regretted having sold them,'' he said.



``Two years after the sale the Chicago fire came along. Had I

retained those books, every one of them would have been lost.''



Mrs. Rice shared her husband's enthusiasm for books. Whenever a

new invoice arrived, the two would lock themselves in their room,



get down upon their knees on the floor, open the box, take out

the treasures and gloat over them, together! Noble lady! she was



such a wife as any good man might be proud of. They were very

happy in their companionship on earth, were my dear old friends.



He was the first to go; their separation was short; together once

more and forever they share the illimitable joys which await all



lovers of good books when virtue hath mournfully writ the

colophon to their human careers.



Although Mr. Rice survived the sale of his remarkable library a

period of twenty-six years, he did not get together again a



collection of books that he was willing to call a library. His

first collection was so remarkable that he preferred to have his



fame rest wholly upon it. Perhaps he was wise; yet how few

collectors there are who would have done as he did.



As for myself, I verily believe that, if by fire or by water my

library should be destroyed this night, I should start in again



to-morrow upon the collection of another library. Or if I did

not do this, I should lay myself down to die, for how could I



live without the companionships to which I have ever been

accustomed, and which have grown as dear to me as life itself?



Whenever Judge Methuen is in a jocular mood and wishes to tease

me, he asks me whether I have forgotten the time when I was



possessed of a spirit of reform and registered a solemn vow in

high heaven to buy no more books. Teasing, says Victor Hugo, is



the malice of good men; Judge Methuen means no evil when he

recalls that weakness--the one weakness in all my career.



No, I have not forgotten that time; I look back upon it with a

shudder of horror, for wretched indeed would have been my



existence had I carried into effect the project I devised at that

remote period!



Dr. O'Rell has an interesting theory which you will find recorded

in the published proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences



(vol. xxxiv., p. 216). Or, if you cannot procure copies of that

work, it may serve your purpose to know that the doctor's theory



is to this effect--viz., that bibliomania does not deserve the

name of bibliomania until it is exhibited in the second stage.



For secondary bibliomania there is no known cure; the few cases

reported as having been cured were doubtless not bibliomania at



all, or, at least, were what we of the faculty call false or

chicken bibliomania.



``In false bibliomania, which,'' says Dr. O'Rell, ``is the

primary stage of the grand passion--the vestibule to the main



edifice --the usual symptoms are flushed cheeks, sparkling eyes,

a bounding pulse, and quick respiration. This period of



exaltation is not unfrequently followed by a condition of

collapse in which we find the victim pale, pulseless, and



dejected. He is pursued and tormented of imaginaryhorrors, he

reproaches himself for imaginary crimes, and he implores



piteously for relief from fancied dangers. The sufferer now

stands in a slippery place; unless his case is treated



intelligently he will issue from that period of gloom cured of

the sweetest of madnesses, and doomed to a life of singular



uselessness.

``But properly treated,'' continues Dr. O'Rell, ``and



particularly if his spiritual needs be ministered to, he can be

brought safely through this period of collapse into a condition



of reenforced exaltation, which is the true, or secondary stage

of, bibliomania, and for which there is no cure known to



humanity.''

I should trust Dr. O'Rell's judgment in this matter, even if I



did not know from experience that it was true. For Dr. O'Rell is

the most famous authority we have in bibliomania and kindred



maladies. It is he (I make the information known at the risk of

offending the ethics of the profession)--it is he who discovered



the bacillus librorum, and, what is still more important and

still more to his glory, it is he who invented that subtle lymph






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