CHAPTER XLVIII.

REFORMATION IN LETTER-WRITING.

We congratulate the country on the revolution in epistolary correspondence.

Through postal cards we not only come to economy in stamps, and paper, and

ink, and envelopes, but to education in brevity. As soon as men and women

get facility in composition they are tempted to prolixity. Hence some of us

formed the habit of beginning to read a letter on the second page, because

we knew that the writer would not get a-going before that; and then we were

apt to stop a page or two before the close, knowing that the remaining

portions would be taken in putting down the brakes.

The postal card is a national deliverance. Without the conventional "I take

my pen in hand," or other rigmarole--which being translated means, "I am

not quite _ready_ to begin just now, but will very soon"--the writer states

directly, and in ten or twenty words, all his business.

While no one can possibly have keener appreciation than we of letters of

sympathy, encouragement and good cheer, there is a vast amount of

letter-writing that amounts to nothing. Some of them we carry in our

pockets, and read over and over again, until they are worn out with

handling. But we average about twenty begging letters a day. They are

always long, the first page taken up in congratulations upon "big heart,"

"wide influence," "Christian sympathies," and so on, winding up with a

solicitation for five dollars, more or less. We always know from the amount

of lather put on that we are going to be shaved. The postal card will soon

invade even that verbosity, and the correspondent will simply say,

"Poor--very--children ten--chills and fever myself--no quinine--desperate--

your money or your life--Bartholomew Wiggins, Dismal Swamp, Ia."

The advantage of such a thing is that, if you do not answer such a letter

no offence is taken, it is so short and costs only a cent; whereas, if the

author had taken a great sheet of letter paper, filled it with compliments

and graceful solicitations, folded it, and run the gummed edge along the

lips at the risk of being poisoned, and stuck on a stamp (after tedious

examination of it to see whether or not it had been used before, or had

only been mauled in your vest pocket), the offence would have been mortal,

and you would have been pronounced mean and unfit for the ministry.

Postal cards are likewise a relief to that large class of persons who by

sealed envelope are roused to inquisitiveness. As such a closed letter lies

on the mantel-piece unopened, they wonder whom it is from, and what is in

it, and they hold it up between them and the light to see what are the

indications, and stand close by and look over your shoulder while you read

it, and decipher from your looks whether it is a love-letter or a dun. The

postal card is immediate relief to them, for they can read for themselves,

and can pick up information on various subjects free of charge.

But, after all, the great advantage of this new postal arrangement is

economy in the consumption of time. It will practically add several years

to a man's life, and will keep us a thousand times, at the beginning of our

letters, from saying "Dear Sir" to those who are not at all dear, and will

save us from surrendering ourselves with a "Yours, truly," to those to whom

we will never belong. We hail the advent of the postal-card system.

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