The nation . agic contrcil almostwithout drawing a deep breath into apassage of hyperbole of such serenityand controlled purity of style that I wasreminded irresistibly of the immortalJack Pearl in his finest hours. The commentators were aroused anddangerous now and I was close enoughto smell their sweat and to see whentheir hackles rose that they had notbeen tampered with or fixed in any came at him with bravery andhe K did the truly dangerous thing, re-sponding superbly with newspeak anddoubletalk until the)7 were all but hyp-notized by the almost unbearably emo-tional arrogance and
The nation . agic contrcil almostwithout drawing a deep breath into apassage of hyperbole of such serenityand controlled purity of style that I wasreminded irresistibly of the immortalJack Pearl in his finest hours. The commentators were aroused anddangerous now and I was close enoughto smell their sweat and to see whentheir hackles rose that they had notbeen tampered with or fixed in any came at him with bravery andhe K did the truly dangerous thing, re-sponding superbly with newspeak anddoubletalk until the)7 were all but hyp-notized by the almost unbearably emo-tional arrogance and suavity of hisbeautiful sculptured passes. You have totry to understand that a politician hasno chance to correct his art as does apainter or a writer. When he knowsintuitively that his fancy footwork isgreat it takes hold of him so that noth-ing else in the world matters. So it was with Candy. Obsessed by sVolte face to aficionados. :Baron Munchausen. Better knownin democratic America by his common-er ./ he first full-scale eye-witness reportof the historic events shaking the Old South to itsfoundations-from the Sui>rcme Court decision in 1954to the sit-ins of 1960, AN EVERGREEN TARGET BOOK 95c 392 his glorious dream of a reply that wouldsatisfy absolutely everyone, he drovehimself into a final burst of rhetoric thatsurpassed anything I had ever experi-enced. His voice gave way, and I amnot ashamed to say that I burst intotears, even though I was the first oneto reach him, even before the camerashad switched over to Noxon. We led him, sobbing and reeling, tothe dispensary, where the eminent Latinthroat specialist, Dr. Silencio Castro,who had ministered to distinguished re-vivalists and auctioneers, was waitingwith sutures and clamps. Hold himdown here, Grandpa, said the got to close his mouth at once. Candy raised his hand , I will do it myself. he whispered. The doctor shrugged. You will beunable to talk for six days. Candy fainted before o
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