One last night continued for an hour and a half. Clemens himself got discouraged sometimes,and was about ready to give it up, for he was getting on in years--nearlysixty--and he was in poor health. Carnegie had left spelling alone we wouldn't have had any spots on the sun, or any San Francisco quake, or any business depression. hich you offer me, in naming anassociation after me and in proposing the setting apart of a Mark Twainday at the great St.
e because you still keep me in your remembrance, but I am seventy; seventy, and would nestle in t CLXVIINOTES AND LITERARY MATTERSClemens' note-books of this time are full of the vexations of hisbusiness ventures, figures, suggestions, and a Only a moment, right after luncheon. So when I was passing her I held my shell so she couldn't help but see it.
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