I had them, going and coming.

Then the newspapers heard about it and where formerly in their

columns was nothing but dull and harmless war news my picture

began, to blossom forth like the flowers that bloom in the spring,

tra la!

Pretty soon, Uncle Peter, every man, woman and child in the world

began to know me and I couldn't walk out in the public streets

without being snap-shotted or bowed to, or barked at, according to

the age of those present.

Of course, we all know, Uncle Peter, that my theory has wormholes

all over it, but didn't I make good?

We do not need a book or history to tell us that Julius Caesar was

over forty before he ever saw the base of Pompey's statue; that

Brutus and Cassius were over forty before they saw a chance to

carve their initials on Caesar's wishbone; that Cleopatra was over

forty before she saw snakes; that Carrie Nation was over forty

before she could hatchet a barroom and put the boots to the rum

demon; that Mrs. Chadwick was over forty before she opened a bank

account; that Jonah was over forty before he saw a whale; that

President Roosevelt was over forty before he saw a self-folding

lion; that Kuropatkin was over forty before he learned to make five

retreats grow where only one retreat grew before; that George

Washington was over forty before he was struck with the idea of

making Valley Forge a winter resort; and so forth, and so forth,

world without end.

But these suggestions only prove the rule, Uncle Peter, and the

rule is this:

Some advertisement now and then

Is relished by the greatest men!

Don't worry, Uncle Peter, because you are getting to be a has-was.

You may do something in your old age which will make people think

less of you than they do now--you never can tell.

With these few words I will leave you, Uncle Peter; wishing you as

much age in the future as you have had in the past.

Yours with love,

WILLIAM OSLER.

After getting this letter Uncle Peter began to breathe easier and

two days later he was quite able to resist the desire to crawl

under the bed every time a bottle of soothing syrup arrived from

the drug store.

Uncle Peter got very gay the day after Admiral Togo won the battle

of the Sea of Japan.

Fifteen minutes after the last Russian battleship had been slapped

on the cross-trees Uncle Peter had a letter written to Togo.

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