The Art of Writing and Other Essays


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peeped out upon me from unexpected quarters, as they passed to and  
fro, fighting and hunting treasure, on these few square inches of a  
flat projection. The next thing I knew I had some papers before me  
and was writing out a list of chapters. How often have I done so,  
and the thing gone no further! But there seemed elements of  
success about this enterprise. It was to be a story for boys; no  
need of psychology or fine writing; and I had a boy at hand to be a  
touchstone. Women were excluded. I was unable to handle a brig  
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which the Hispaniola should have been), but I thought I could make  
shift to sail her as a schooner without public shame. And then I  
had an idea for John Silver from which I promised myself funds of  
entertainment; to take an admired friend of mine (whom the reader  
very likely knows and admires as much as I do), to deprive him of  
all his finer qualities and higher graces of temperament, to leave  
him with nothing but his strength, his courage, his quickness, and  
his magnificent geniality, and to try to express these in terms of  
the culture of a raw tarpaulin. Such psychical surgery is, I  
think, a common way of 'making character'; perhaps it is, indeed,  
the only way. We can put in the quaint figure that spoke a hundred  
words with us yesterday by the wayside; but do we know him? Our  
friend, with his infinite variety and flexibility, we know--but can  
we put him in? Upon the first, we must engraft secondary and  
imaginary qualities, possibly all wrong; from the second, knife in  
hand, we must cut away and deduct the needless arborescence of his  
nature, but the trunk and the few branches that remain we may at  
least be fairly sure of.  
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