They All Do It; or, Mr. Miggs of Danbury and his Neighbors Being a Faithful Record of What Befell the Miggses on Several
Important Occasions ... | ||
AFTER THE CELEBRATION.
THE 5th of July is so closely associated with the 4th as to be a part of it. We don't care to think of the 5th on the 4th; but on the 5th we wish the 4th hadn't been quite so much to us as it was. The American mouth is equally extended on both
"That's all right; I'll attend to it to-morrow;" or, "Never mind, there'll be plenty of time to do it to-morrow,"—are household words on a 4th of July. The 5th of July is a most handy waste-basket. Every hour, from the eve to the close of the "glorious anniversary," we are pitching things into it; and the next day, with tired senses and muscles, we bend over the mass, and sort them out again. It is a dreary task; but it shall never happen again—shall it? We drop duties like hot shot; we sweep aside unperformed cares as so many cobwebs: every thing is thrown recklessly and carelessly down, while we plunge into the excitement of the event. There'll be plenty of time to-
The family temper is fully alive on the 5th. There is but little in the house for breakfast, and scarcely any disposition on the part of the woman to prepare what there is. We all get out of bed on the wrong side, and are prone to think that our display of patriotism the day before amply compensates for all lack of charity now.
There never was such a hot, close, wretched day as this 5th of July. We judge it from the stand-point of a depressed system. The stomach has
"Thank Heaven, 4th of July comes but once a year!" is the spontaneous outburst from a million of hearth-stones on the morning of the 5th.
They All Do It; or, Mr. Miggs of Danbury and his Neighbors Being a Faithful Record of What Befell the Miggses on Several
Important Occasions ... | ||