13. What benefits have you lately received from any man not present?

14. Is there any difficulty in matters of opinion, of justice and

injustice, which you would gladly have discussed at this time?

The Junto led to the establishment, by Franklin, of the Philadelphia

Public Library, which became the parent of all public libraries in

America. He also organized and equipped a fire-company; paved and lighted

the streets of Philadelphia; established a high school and an academy for

the study of English branches; founded the Philadelphia Public Hospital;

invented the toggle-joint printing-press, the Franklin Stove, and various

other useful mechanical devices.

After his retirement from business, Franklin enjoyed seven years of what

he called leisure, but they were years of study and application; years of

happiness and sweet content, but years of aspiration and an earnest

looking into the future. His experiments with kite and key had made his

name known in all the scientific circles of Europe, and his suggestive

writings on the subject of electricity had caused Goethe to lay down his

pen and go to rubbing amber for the edification of all Weimar.

Franklin was in correspondence with the greatest minds of Europe, and what

his "Poor Richard Almanac" had done for the plain people of America, his

pamphlets were now doing for the philosophers of the Old World.

In Seventeen Hundred Fifty-four, he wrote a treatise showing the Colonies

that they must be united, and this was the first public word that was to

grow and crystallize and become the United States of America. Before

that, the Colonies were simply single, independent, jealous and bickering

overgrown clans. Franklin showed for the first time that they must unite

in mutual aims.

In Seventeen Hundred Fifty-seven, matters were getting a little strained

between the Province of Pennsylvania and England. "The lawmakers of

England do not understand us--some one should go there as an authorized

agent to plead our cause," and Franklin was at once chosen as the man of

strongest personality and soundest sense. So Franklin went to England and

remained there for five years as agent for the Colonies.

He then returned home, but after two years the Stamp Act had stirred up

the public temper to a degree that made revolution imminent, and Franklin

again went to England to plead for justice. The record of the ten years he

now spent in London is told by Bancroft in a hundred pages. Bancroft is

very good, and! have no desire to rival him, so suffice it to say that

Franklin did all that any man could have done to avert the coming War of

the Revolution. Burke has said that when he appeared before Parliament to

be examined as to the condition of things in America, it was like a lot of

schoolboys interrogating the master.

With the voice and tongue of a prophet, Franklin foretold the English

people what the outcome of their treatment of America would be. Pitt and a

few others knew the greatness of Franklin, and saw that he was right, but

the rest smiled in derision.

He sailed for home in Seventeen Hundred Seventy-five, and urged the

Continental Congress to the Declaration of Independence, of which he

became a signer. Then the war came, and had not Franklin gone to Paris and

made an ally of France, and borrowed money, the Continental Army could not

have been maintained in the field.

He remained in France for nine years, and was the pride and pet of the

people. His sound sense, his good humor, his distinguished personality,

gave him the freedom of society everywhere. He had the ability to adapt

himself to conditions, and was everywhere at home.

Once, he attended a memorable banquet in Paris shortly after the close of

the Revolutionary War. Among the speakers was the English Ambassador, who

responded to the toast, "Great Britain." The Ambassador dwelt at length on

England's greatness, and likened her to the sun that sheds its beneficent

rays on all. The next toast was "America," and Franklin was called on to

respond. He began very modestly by saying: "The Republic is too young to

be spoken of in terms of praise; her career is yet to come, and so,

instead of America, I will name you a man, George Washington--the Joshua

who successfully commanded the sun to stand still." The Frenchmen at the

board forgot the courtesy due their English guest, and laughed needlessly

loud.

Franklin was regarded in Paris as the man who had both planned the War of

the Revolution, and fought it. They said, "He despoiled the thunderbolt of

its danger and snatched sovereignty out of the hand of King George of

England." No doubt that his ovation was largely owing to the fact that he

was supposed to have plucked whole handfuls of feathers from England's

glory, and surely they were pretty nearly right.

In point of all-round development, Franklin must stand as the foremost

American. The one intent of his mind was to purify his own spirit, to

develop his intellect on every side, and make his body the servant of his

soul. His passion was to acquire knowledge, and the desire of his heart

was to communicate it.

The writings of Franklin--simple, clear, concise, direct, impartial,

brimful of commonsense--form a model which may be studied by every one

with pleasure and profit. They should constitute a part of the curriculum

of every college and high school that aspires to cultivate in its pupils a

pure style and correct literary taste.

We know of no man who ever lived a fuller life, a happier life, a life

more useful to other men, than Benjamin Franklin. For forty-two years he

gave the constant efforts of his life to his country, and during all that

time no taint of a selfish action can be laid to his charge. Almost his

last public act was to petition Congress to pass an act for the abolition

of slavery. He died in Seventeen Hundred Ninety, and as you walk up Arch

Street, Philadelphia, only a few squares from the spot where stood his

printing-shop, you can see the place where he sleeps.

The following epitaph, written by himself, not, however, appear on the

simple monument that marks his grave:

The Body

of

Benjamin Franklin, Printer

(Like the cover of an old book,

Its contents torn out,

And stripped of its lettering and gilding,)

Lies here food for worms.

Yet the work itself shall not be lost,

For it will (as he believes) appear once

more

In a new

And more beautiful Edition

Corrected and Amended

By

The Author.

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