YOU ARE NEARING THAT FATAL TOWN,

you look back over the goods in the store. Of course, you are positively

familiar with everything in stock. You came out on the road either

because you asked to go, or because other folks had espied a faculty of

persuasion in you which they thought would sell goods. Sometimes a man

looks persuasively, sometimes he talks persuasively; sometimes he both

looks and talks it. This is after he has had practice. "Iron sharpeneth

iron. So a man sharpeneth the countenance of his friend." Now this town

you are going to is a band of enemies. How can you make a conquest? By

doing as Napoleon did. Set your own time for the fight, pitch upon one

man at a time, always pick out one not used to your mode of warfare,

and then clean him out before he thinks the action has begun.

"Formerly," says Bovee, naively, "when great fortunes were only made in

war, war was business; but now, when great fortunes are only made by

business, business is war."

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