TO MITCHELL McDONALD

TŌKYŌ, July, 1898.

DEAR McDONALD,--We ran over somebody last night--and the train therefore

waited in mourning upon the track during a decorous period. We did not

see Tōkyō till after eleven considerably. But the waiting was

not unpleasant. Frogs sang as if nothing had happened, and the breeze

from the sea faintly moved through the cars;--and I meditated about

the sorrows and the joys of life by turns, and smoked, and thanked the

gods for many things,--including the existence of yourself and Dr.

Hall. I was not unfortunate enough to see what had been killed,--or the

consequences to friends and acquaintances; and feeling there was no more

pain for that person, I smoked in peace--though not without a prayer to

the gods to pardon my want of seriousness.

Altogether I felt extremely happy, in spite of the delay. The day had

been so glorious,--especially subsequent to the removal of a small h--l,

containing several myriads of lost souls, from the left side of my lower

jaw.

Reaching home, I used some of that absolutely wonderful medicine. It was

a great and grateful surprise. (I am not trying to say much about the

kindness of the gift--that would be no use.) After having used it, for

the first time, I made a tactile investigation without fear, and found--

What do you think?

Guess!

Well, I found that--_the wrong one had been pulled_,--No. 3 instead of

No. 2.

I don't say that No. 3 didn't deserve its fate. But it had never

been openly aggressive. It had struggled to perform its duties under

disadvantageous circumstances: its character had been modest and

shrinking. No. 2 had been, on the contrary, Mt. Vesuvius, the last great

Javanese earthquake, the tidal wave of '96, and the seventh chamber of

the Inferno, all in mathematical combination. It--Mt. Vesuvius, etc.--is

still with me, and although to-day astonished into quiescence, is far

from being extinct. The medicine keeps it still for the time. You will

see that I have been destined to experience strange adventures.

Hope I may be able to see you again _soon_,--4th, if possible. Love to

you and all kind wishes to everybody.

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