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第16章JeffPetersasaPersonalMagnet

第16章jeffpetersasapersonalmagnet

jeffpetershasbeenengagedinasmanyschemesformakingmoneyastherearerecipesforcookingriceincharleston,s.c.bestofalliliketohearhimtellofhisearlierdayswhenhesoldlinimentsandcoughcuresonstreetcomers,livinghandtomouth,hearttoheartwiththepeople,throwingheadsortailswithfortuneforhislastcoin.

"istruckfisherhill,arkansaw,"saidhe,"inabuckskinsuit,asins,longhairandathirty-caratdiamondringthatigotfromanactorintexarkana.idon'tknowwhatheeverdidwiththepocketknifeiswappedhimforit.

"iwasdr.waugh-hoo,thecelebratedindianmedicineman.icarriedonlyonebestbetjustthen,andthatwasresurrectionbitters.itwasmadeoflife-givingplantsandherbsaccidentallydiscoveredbyta-qua-la,thebeautifulwifeofthechiefofthechoctawnation,whilegatheringtrucktogarnishaplatterofboileddogfortheannualcorndance.

"businesshadn'tbeengoodinthelasttown,soionlyhadfivedollars.iwenttothefisherhillistandhecreditedmeforhalfagrossofeight-ouncebottlesandcorks.ihadthelabelsandingredientsinmyvalise,leftoverfromthelasttown.lifebegantolookrosyagainafterigotinmyhotelroomwiththewaterrunningfromthetap,andtheresurrectionbitterslininguponthetablebythedozen.

"fake?no,sir.therewastwodollars'worthoffluidextractofcinchonaandadime'sworthofanilineinthathalf-grossofbitters.i'vegonethroughtownsyearsafterwardsandhadfolksaskfor'emagain.

"ihiredawagonthatnightandcommencedsellingthebittersonmainstreet.fisherhillwasalow,malarialtown;andacompoundhypotheticalpneumocardiacanti-scorbutictonicwasiustwhatidiagnosedthecrowdasneeding.thebittersstartedofflikesweetbreadson-toastatavegetariandinner.ihadsoldtwodozenatfiftycentsapiecewhenifeltsomebodypullmycoattail.iknewwhatthatmeant;soiclimbeddownandsneakedafivedollarbillintothehandofamanwithagermansilverstaronhislapel.

"'constable,’saysi,'it'safinenight.’"'haveyougotacitylicence,’heasks,'tosellthisillegitimateessenceofspoojuthatyouflatterbythenameofmedicine?’

"'ihavenot,’saysi.'ididn'tknowyouhadacity.ificanfindittomorrowi'lltakeoneoutifit'snecessary.’

"'i'llhavetocloseyouuptillyoudo,’saystheconstable.

"iquitsellingandwentbacktothehotel.iwastalkingtothelandlordaboutit.

"'oh,youwon'tstandanyshowinfisherhill,’sayshe.'dr.hoskins,theonlydoctorhere,isabrother-in-lawofthemayor,andtheywon'tallownofakedoctortopractiseintown.’

"'idon'tpractisemedicine,’saysi,'i'vegotastatepeddle'slicence,anditakeoutacityonewherevertheydemandit.’

"iwenttothemayor'sofficethenextmorningandtheytoldmehehadn'tshowedupyet.theydidn'tknowwhenhe'dbedown.sodocwaugh-hoohunchesdownagaininahotelchairandlightsajimpson-weedregalia,andwaits.

"byandbyayoungmaninabluenecktieslipsintothechairnexttomeandasksthetime.

"'half-pastten,’saysi,'andyouareandytucker.i'veseenyouwork.wasn'tityouthatputupthegreatcupidcombinationpackageonthesouthernstates?let'ssee,itwasachileandiamondengagementring,aweddingring,apotatomasher,abottleofsoothingsyrupanddorothyvernon—allforfiftycents.’

"andywaspleasedtohearthatirememberedhim.hewasagoodstreetman;andhewasmorethanthat—herespectedhisprofession,andhewassatisfiedwith300percentprofit.hehadplentyofofferstogointotheillegitimatedrugandgardenseedbusiness;buthewasnevertobetemptedoffofthestraightpath.

"iwantedapartner,soandyandmeagreedtogoouttogether.itoldhimaboutthesituationinfisherhillandhowfinanceswaslowonaccountofthelocalmixtureofpolitics.andjalap.andyhadjustgotinonthetrainthatmorning.hewasprettylowhimself,andwasgoingtocanvassthewholetownforafewdollarstobuildanewbattleshipbypopularsubionateurekasprings.sowewentoutandsatontheporchandtalkeditover.

"thenextmorningateleveno'clockwheniwassittingtherealone,anuncletomshufflesintothehotelandaskedforthedoctortocomeandseejudgebanks,who,itseems,wasthemayorandamightysickmall.

"'i'mnodoctor,’saysi.'whydon'tyougoandgetthedoctor?’

"'boss,’sayshe.'dochoskinsamdonegonetwentymilesindecountrytoseesomesickpersons.he'sdeonlydoctorindetown,andmassabanksampowerfulbadoff.hesentmetoaxyoutoplease,suh,come.’

"'asmantoman,’saysi,'i'llgoandlookhimover.’soiputabottleofresurrectionbittersinmypocketandgoesuponthehilltothemayor'smansion,thefinesthouseintown,withamanneredroofandtwocastirondogsonthelawn.

"thismayorbankswasinbedallbuthiswhiskersandfeet.hewasmakinginternalnoisesthatwouldhavehadeverybodyinsanfranciscohikingfortheparks.ayoungmanwasstandingbythebedholdingacupofwater.

"'doc,’saysthemayor,'i'mawfulsick.i'mabouttodie.can'tyoudonothingforme?’

"'mr.mayor,’saysi,'i'mnotaregularpreordaineddiscipleofs.q.lapius.inevertookacourseinamedicalcollege,’saysi.'i'vejustcomeasafellowmantoseeificouldbeoffassistance.’

"'i'mdeeplyobliged,’sayshe.'docwaugh-hoo,thisismynephew,mr.biddle.hehastriedtoalleviatemydistress,butwithoutess.oh,lordy!ow-ow-ow!!’hesingsout.

"inodsatmr.biddleandsetsdownbythebedandfeelsthemayor'spulse.'letmeseeyourliver—ourtongue,imean,’saysi.theniturnsupthelidsofhiseyesandlooksclosethatthepupilsof'em.

"'howlonghaveyoubeensick?’iasked.

"'iwastakendown—ow-ouch—lastnight,’saysthemayor.'gimmesomethingforit,doe,won'tyou?’

"'mr.fiddle,’saysi,'raisethewindowshadeabit,willyou?’

"'biddle,’saystheyoungman.'doyoufeellikeyoucouldeatsomehamandeggs,unclejames?’

"'mr.mayor,’saysi,afterlayingmyeartohisrightshoulderbladeandlistening,'you'vegotabadattackofsuper-inflammationoftherightclavicleoftheharpsichord!’

"'goodlord!’sayshe,withagroan.'can'tyourubsomethingonit,orsetitoranything?’

"ipicksupmyhatandstartsforthedoor.

"'youain'tgoing,doc?’saysthemayorwithahowl.'youain'tgoingawayandleavemetodiewiththis—superfluityoftheclapboards,areyou?’

"'commonhumanity,dr.whoa-ha,’saysmr.biddle,'oughttopreventyourdesertingafellow-humanindistress.’"

"'dr.waugh-hoo,whenyougetthroughplowhing,’saysi.andtheniwalksbacktothebedandthrowsbackmylonghair.

"'mr.mayor,’saysi,'thereisonlyonehopeforyou.drugswilldoyounogood.butthereisanotherpowerhigheryet,althoughdrugsarehighenough,’saysi.

"'andwhatisthat?’sayshe.

"'scientificdemonstrations,’saysi.'thetriumphofmindoversarsaparilla.thebeliefthatthereisnopainandsicknessexceptwhatisproducedwhenweain'tfeelingwell.declareyourselfinarrears.demonstrate.’

"'whatisthisparaphernaliayouspeakof,doc?’saysthemayor.'youain'tasocialist,areyou?’

"'iamspeaking,’saysi,'ofthegreatdoctrineofpsychicfinanciering—oftheenlightenedschooloflong-distance,subconscientioustreatmentoffallaciesandmeningitis—ofthatwonderfulindoorsportknownaspersonalmagnetism.’

"'canyouworkit,doc?’asksthemayor.

"'i'moneofthesolesanhedrimsandostensiblehooplasoftheinnerpulpit,’saysi.'thelametalkandtheblindrubberwheneverimakeapassat'em.iamamedium,acoloraturahypnotistandaspirituouscontrol.itwasonlythroughmeattherecentséancesatannarborthatthelatepresidentofthevinegarbitterscompanycouldrevisittheearthtocommunicatewithhissisterjane.youseemepeddlingmedicineonthestreet,’saysi,'tothepoor.idon'tpracticepersonalmagnetismonthem.idonotdragitinthedust,’saysi,'becausetheyhaven'tgotthedust.’

"'willyoutreatmycase?’asksthemayor.

"'listen,’saysi.'i'vehadagooddealoftroublewithmedicalsocietieseverywherei'vebeen.idon'tpracticemedicine.but,tosaveyourlife,i'llgiveyouthepsychictreatmentifyou'llagreeasmayornottopushthelicencequestion.’

"'ofcourseiwill,’sayshe.'andnowgettowork,doe,forthempainsarecomingonagain.’

"'myfeewillbe$250.00,cureguaranteedintwotreatments,’saysi.

"'allright,’saysthemayor.'i'llpayit.iguessmylife'sworththatmuch.’

"isatdownbythebedandlookedhimstraightintheeye.

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