THE RIDICULOUS AMBUSCADE

of some incompetent subordinate, out upon the goings and comings of

unsuspecting Merit. "There is a native baseness," says Simms, "in the

ambition which seeks beyond its desert, that never shows more

conspicuously than when, no matter how, it temporarily gains its

object." So, to me, there has always seemed a real baseness in these

attempts of unfit people, who have only their self-conceit for training

and their cheek for capital. Half our failures in business come from men

attempting something they know nothing about. A printer will open a drug

store, and a country dry goods merchant will start a daily paper in a

city! "Alas!" says Young, "ambition makes my little less."

Once in a while there is born, in every State, a soul which is to be

"like a star and dwell apart." It is to be gifted with qualities of an

exalted character. But it is also to be lashed with the scourge of

ambition. It is to stand, as William Penn said,

"THE TALLEST TREE,

therefore the most in the power of the blasts of fortune." How little

should we desire the dizzy niche in which it seats itself. Our little

heads would swim in the sickness of our unfamiliarity. We would fall.

"Remarkable places," said Madame Necker, "are like the summits of rocks;

eagles and reptiles only can get there." Napoleon, possibly, never had a

true friend in his life. He certainly never deserved one. Each year saw

him surrounded by new associates, whom he meant to sacrifice, if he

could.

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