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His memory was not just beyond the average, but far beyond the
average. Had it not been balanced by equal powers of mind it would
have been, as in lesser minds, a danger or even a disease. But Gilbert
Chesterton’s memory was a storehouse of such ordered facts that from it,
almost at will and always at need, he could bring forth things old and new.
One of his books he called An Outline of Sanity. The title was the
man. His was the sane healthy mind that recognises in the outline the
first necessary line of thought received or thought expressed.
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In Memoriam
The myriad epigrams of his style were not carefully designed effects.
But they were the irrepressible and spontaneous results of a clear mind
always set with philosophic instinct on discerning differences.
Here and there in the heavy harvest of his writings his pen becomes
one of the angriest, sharpest swords in Europe. But you will search
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this angry sword-battling without finding that the swordsman was ever
defending himself. A laugh was usually self-defence enough for him.
But behind his angry swordsmanship you will find some of the most
defenceless or destitute beings of the world—the poor, the persecuted,
the unfit—or some of the greatest principles, like loyalty or wedded love
or the homestead or liberty.
His great heart gave way. Our Beacon is burned out. And what was left of
this great Beacon we have buried in God’s field. But in our memory there
is something of him that will never burn out, till our ashes are as his.
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