skeleton; of her growing horror in living with this man, and finally of her death.
All this in the most minute detail, and described with all the writer's powers of rhetoric.
This has always remained by me as a specimen of what the Americans
You must have lived amongst their newspapers to know what they are. If I relate some of my own experiences, it is because these will give a clear enough notion of what the newspapers over there are, and one remembers more definitely what has happened to oneself.
Soon after arriving in Boston
, I opened a Boston newspaper and came upon a column headed: “Tickings.”
we are to understand news conveyed through the tickings of the telegraph.
The first “ticking” was: “Matthew Arnold
is sixty-two years old” --an age, I must just say in passing, which I had not then reached.
The second “ticking” was: “Wales
says, Mary is a darling” ; the meaning being that the Prince
expressed great admiration for Miss Mary Anderson
This was at Boston
, the American Athens
I proceeded to Chicago
An evening paper was given me soon after I arrived; I opened it, and found under a large-type heading, “We have seen him arrive
,” the following picture of myself: “He ”