CHAPTER XXV.

DEMONSTRATES THAT ALL IS NOT SUCCESS THAT SUCCEEDS, AND

THAT AN OVERDOSE OF PHYSIC IS AS BAD AS A DISEASE.—ALL

WORK AND NO PLAY MAKES THE DOGS, NOT ONLY DULL, BUT

FEROCIOUS.—DEVISING BAMBOOZLEMENTS.—CHANCY MOUNTEBANK

DEPHOOL FLEA AND HIS BAMBOOZLING COMMITTEE.

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TRULY the plague of thinking was stayed, but a peril took its place

which the over-jubilant fleas had overlooked. For the dogs, by reason of

the intensifying of their hunger by the Cornering of all the means of

life by the Sacred Trustees, began to develop a hunger madness that took

on the form of blind and unthinking violence.

Now that the fleas had succeeded so well in keeping the dogs’ thoughts

down in their stomachs, and out of their heads, the dogs acted from

stomach alone, and in a way most disappointing and discouraging to the

fleas. They had ceased to think, certainly, but what they lacked in

thought they made up in feeling, and went blindly at anything that might

appease their awful hunger. They tore and killed and ate one another,

and, in their indiscriminating rage, ate even some fleas; and so meagre

and skinny did they become that their yield of blood very sensibly

diminished, insomuch that thousands of little fleas shrivelled up and

died, and divers of the eminent and large fleas grew slack around the

paunch.

In this extremity the fleas sent again for the wise fleas, and said:

“Alas! what shall we do? for the remedy is worse than the disease; we

have cured the dogs of thinking and seditiousness, but thereby our

Dividends have shrunk, and many of our beloved friends have died.

Better had we taken the risk of sedition than have brought on this state

of things. Your advice was not good.”

But the wise fleas replied: “Ye did overdo the matter. Told we not you

that ye must not quite kill the dogs that are your life? Ye ought to

have given them food and rest and recreation enough to have kept up

their blood-yielding efficiency. Ye have been great fools. Ye can only

carry the keeping-busy remedy to a certain point; beyond that it must be

supplemented by a wise bamboozlement. The two must be worked together in

proper proportion. Neither alone is all-sufficient; ye can neither treat

them altogether with perpetual toil and scramble, nor with perpetual

bamboozlement; but the two combined and worked in concert will bring ye

full salvation.

“Now, therefore, for the future be wise, and appoint ye a Bamboozling

Committee, and let those who are by special fitness appointed to keep

the dogs hungry and on the eternal trot note well the exact point at

which they require a recuperating respite—that is, a holiday—and then

let the Bamboozlers come on and take charge of them while they rest.

Thus shall the dogs be beautifully passed alternately from the Hunger

Makers to the Bamboozlers, and from the Bamboozlers to the Hunger

Makers, and they shall beautifully be preserved in health and utter

idiocy.”

And the fleas said: “How and where shall we find the Bamboozlers ye

recommend?”

The wise fleas replied: “That is easy; there are lots of them about, of

one sort or another. Let the Boards of Public Health and Safety seek out

fleas that have large understanding of and are learned in the science

and art of elegant fooling and beautiful lying, that are exceedingly

skillful of mouth, and can be depended on at a moment’s notice at any

time to demonstrate with all-convincing persuasiveness that black is

white, that darkness is light, and evil good, and can do this most

amusingly, and let these be appointed a Bamboozling Committee to devise

all manner of amusements and bamboozlements for the dogs, that shall

occupy their holiday moments and make them happy. Let your motto be:

‘Eternal bamboozlement is the price of Safety.’ We have spoken.”

And the advice of the wise fleas seemed good unto the other fleas, and

they commanded the Board of Public Safety to diligently search out such

as had great skill in bamboozlement. And the Board of Public Safety did

so; and at the end of seven days the eminent and wealthy fleas gathered

themselves together to hear how the Board of Public Safety had done.

And the Board of Public Safety made report thus: “Most eminent and

wealthy fleas: According to your order and commandment we have gone

through all Canisville and the country roundabout, and have sought

diligently for those fleas that have the gift of elegant lying and

bamboozling. For several days we sought without success. Truly, we found

liars in plenty; in fact, we found most fleas were good all-round

common liars; many of them proffered themselves for our service, and

were exceedingly anxious to serve their country, but we told them that

although we had the highest respect for their ability as common liars,

and had the highest appreciation of their zealous desire to perform

their duty on all common occasions, we were just now confronted with

an uncommon peril which demanded uncommon and extraordinary liars that

could rise to the level of the emergency and save the country. Some

of them did even throw contempt on our mission, saying there was no

necessity for all this nonsense of a Bamboozling Committee; that for

their part they considered the good old-fashioned way of bleeding dogs

to death quite good enough for the good-for-nothing, lazy things; that

they would not condescend to bamboozle them at all, but would just have

all the discontented and violent ones killed as a warning and example

to the rest. But we told them that they knew not what manner of spirit

they were of, and went our way; and with the blessing of God we at last

found a most elegant flea, of very great modesty, that had in the very

highest degree the very gifts we were in search of. This flea, we

found, was burying his talents in a napkin, and hiding his light under a

bushel, and wasting his skill of mouth at dinner parties, where he was

frittering away his gifts, that ought to belong to the whole nation, on

a small circle of friends whom he made to be merry and laugh. His name,

we ascertained, is Chancy Mountebank Dephool Flea, and we found that he

has the very highest reputation amongst those who know him as an amuser

and speaker of buncombe, and we recommend that he be appointed head and

president of the Bamboozling Committee, with power to select his own

associates and co-workers.”

And the Board of Public Safety did according to the recommendation of

the wise fleas, and appointed Chancy Mountebank Dephool Flea to be the

organizer and president of the Bamboozling Committee, which position he

was delighted to accept, he being, as he said, only too happy to do what

he could towards saving Society.

And Chancy Mountebank called unto him immediately Andronicus

Carnivorous: “For,” said he, “he is the most uncommon liar, bamboozler

and hypocrite we have;” and Wilhelm Bunkum Mak Tinley: “For,” said he,

“he is a very good dog fooler, although somewhat clumsy withal;” and

Harry Bambuzle Grandadhat: “For,” said he, “he can say many fine and

beautiful things that are not so.”

And the Committee met at once and proceeded to devise bamboozlements;

but they had not proceeded far when Wilhelm Bunkum Mak Tinley Flea arose

and said: “Respected President and Fellow Bamboozlers: we have committed

a great omission and oversight; we have left out of the composition of

this Committee the most transcendently glorious hifalutor, fictionist

and bamboozler of all ages and of all countries. I mean our most eminent

Canisvillian, the Reverend Tee de Little Wit Blatherskite. Of course he

is only a barking dog, and as such may be technically disqualified from

serving on a committee of fleas, but having regard to his extraordinary

and astonishing gifts of mouth, and his tremendous abilities to dress

up the plainest lies in the habiliments of the most gorgeous and

resplendent truths, I think we ought by all means to have him made one

of us, for no Bamboozling Committee can be complete without him. I

submit that he is equal even to you, respected President.”

And President Chancy Mountebank Dephool Flea said: “It is indeed a most

astounding piece of forgetfulness and stupidity on our part, not to

have thought of our friend De Little Wit Blatherskite. I thank our good

brother Mak Tinley Flea for reminding us.”

So the Committee went in a body to ask De Little Wit Blatherskite to be

one of them, and they made profuse apologies for the slight they had

unwittingly put upon him. And the Blatherskite was pleased to accept

their apologies; and he went along with them.

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