Boys Are Always Inarticulate Where Their
Deepest Feelings Are Concerned; However Much They May Desire It They
Cannot Express Kind And Sympathetic Feelings.
In a halting way they
may sometimes say a word of that nature to another boy, or pal, but
before a girl, however much she may move their compassion, they remain
dumb.
I remember, when my age was about nine, the case of a quarrel
about some trivial matter I once had with my closest friend, a boy of
my own age who, with his people, used to come yearly on a month's
visit to us from Buenos Ayres. For three whole days we spoke not a
word and took no notice of each other, whereas before we had been
inseparable. Then he all at once came up to me and holding out his
hand said, "Let's be friends." I seized the proffered hand, and was
more grateful to him than I have ever felt towards any one since, just
because by approaching me first I was spared the agony of having to
say those three words to him. Now that boy - that is to say, the
material part of him - is but a handful of grey ashes, long, long ago
at rest; but I can believe that if the other still living part should
by chance be in this room now, peeping over my shoulder to see what I
am writing, he would burst into as hearty a laugh as a ghost is
capable of at this ancient memory, and say to himself that it took him
all his courage to speak those three simple words.
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