NOTEBOOK The man begins by saying he is no speaker—a fact which should persuade him to say no more but sit promptly dovra and appoint some one who is a speaker to do his work for him. Then he goes stumbling along through his imperfectly memorized speech of welcome and compli- ments to the guest of the evening and nearly always losing courage when he comes to one of his happy jokes, deliver- ing it in such a shamefaced wish-I-hadn't-started-in-on-it way as to make it impossible for the table to respond to it in any but an artificial manner, a sort of spectral laugh- ter that blows a chill upon the speaker and the whole place. It is a cruel custom and immeasurably stupid. If the chairman would add any remark about anything in the world, after he has finished his compliments, it would save the guest; for anything except a compliment is text enough, it is all a guest needs at a convivial gathering. May 26. A most superb moon came up at sunset, huge, round, and intensely and splendidly white, in the spaces not occupied by the