“Go, soul, the body’s guest, Upon a thankless errand: Fear not to touch the best, The Truth shall be thy warrant.” Sir Walter Raleigh. Here in the blazing heat of an American August, amid the hurry and scurry of New York, I sit down to write my final declaration of Faith, as a preface or foreword to the Story of my Life. Ultimately it will be read in the spirit in which it has been written and I ask no better fortune. My journalism during the war and after the Armistice brought me prosecutions from the Federal Government. The authorities at Washington accused me of sedition and though the thir…
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