GIFT OF Class of 1900 If / a* THE LIFE First Mathematical-Fellow of Princeton College. THOMAS D. SUPL^E, Head Master of St. Augustine's College, and Author of "Riverside, a Romance," "Plain Talks," "Life of E. D. Saunders, D. D.," " Analysis of Trench on Words," etc. SAN FRANCISCO: BACON & COMPANY, 508 Clay Street. 1879. Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1878, BY THOMAS D. SUPLEE, In the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington. c\ CONTENTS. CHAPTER. PAGE. I. The Blands . . . 5 II. The Pryors and the Rices 17 III. Childhood at Charlottes ville 27 IV. School Life 35 V. In War Time 47 VI. Besieged 53 VII. The Baptism of Fire 63 VIII. A Remarkable Boy 71 IX. College Life at Princeton 83 X. Literary Laurels 97 XI. The Debating Quintette Ill XII. Revival 119 XIII. Triumph 131 XIV. The Mathematical-Fellow 145 XV. On English Soil 155 XVI. Reunion and Home Life 165 XVII. Law Studies 173 XVIII. Lost and Found 183 XIX. Burial 189 XX. Aftermath .. . 195 886091 CHAPTER I. THE ELANDS. u I pray you, let us satisfy ourselves, And search revolving periods past, to look, With recollected interest, on all The dim memorials, and things of fame, That do renown this ancient family." Watson. HE ancient homesteads which crown the banks of the James, York, Rappahannock, and other rivers of Virginia, constitute one of the most pleasing features in its scenery. They make the be- holder forget the present, and carry him back into the early days of the " Old Dominion." These " homes," occupying lofty heights or peeping from embowering foliage, whose antiquated appearance is in such strong contrast with all that is modern and familiar, in some instances date back more than two hundred and fifty years. ' ' The ' baronial ' style of living has long since passed away with failing fortunes in the families once inhabit- ing these old houses ; but the houses themselves re- 2 6 PRYOR 1 A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. main, with their wide portals, their grand staircases, their lofty ceilings, and elaborate carvings queer old relics of the days of coaches-and six, silk stockings, hair-powder, and what is called ' aristocracy. ' This term has aroused enmity in certain minds against the old Virginians ; and yet they were not aristocrats in any bad sense. The feeling of class existed in the colonies then, as it existed in England ; but the social prominence and importance of the landed proprietors was directly attributable to the circumstances of their position. They came over from England, generally with reduced fortunes, if not absolutely poor ; but they were men of education, energy, and great intel- ligence; and they had the English passion for acquir- ing land, and attaining to 'family importance.' As land, and rich land, too, was exceedingly cheap, they succeeded with little difficulty in obtaining extensive tracts on the sole condition that they should settle it and defend it from the Indians. Then, as slaves were imported from Africa in large numbers, and indentured servants came from England, the land-holders gradually cleared large bodies of rich 'low-grounds,' as the river bottoms were called, built substantial and commodious houses often very grand ones, like 'Rosewell,' the ' Page-house ' on the York exchanged their much- prized tobacco in London for rich furniture, costly wines, laces, silks, embroidery, books, and every ob- ject of luxury, and behold ! the originally poor immi- grant had become the squire, lord of the manor, and ' aristocrat. ' He powdered his hair, wore silk stock- ings, rolled in his coach, with the family coat-of-arms THE ELANDS. 7 on the panel, to the rude court-house, where he sat in awful state as magistrate ; or went with his brother nabobs to listen to the rector of the Established Church ; attended the brilliant assemblies at ' Raleigh ' ; for- mally called on his excellency the governor ; and re- garded himself, perforce of wealth, position, and au- thority, as one of the leaders of society. There is nothing, however, to show that they were an arrogant, bad, or despotic race of men. Much remains to prove that they were just the opposite kindly, charitable, good neighbors, and as open-handed with their means as they were tenacious of their social or political priv- ileges. They were frankly accepted as leaders and administrators of public affairs, as magistrates, bur- gesses, agents to England, and afterwards as deputies to Congress, governors, generals, and presidents. In these capacities they proved themselves honest, capa- ble, energetic, not dishonoring the memories of the worthies of England from whom they were descended. " It was immediately on James River, where most of those old worthies of Virginia settled, " whose names are now the property of history," that Theodorick Bland, the earliest ancestor of Theodorick Bland Pry or, in the year 1654 purchased the estate of West- over, afterwards the home of Colonel William Byrd, "who, with his personal graces, his literary accom- plishments, and his distinguished career, resembles a brilliant star set in the early skies of Virginia history. " Theodorick Bland built a church, and gave to his county ten acres of land, a court-house, and a prison. He died at the age of forty-one, and was buried in the 8 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. chancel of the church which he built. The church has long ago disappeared, but a tombstone bearing the following inscription remains in the graveyard at West- over : J. S. M. PRUDENTE ET EBUDITI THEODORICI BLAND, ARMIG : Qui OBIIT APRILIS 23o, A. D. 1671, ^ETATIS 41. CUJUS VIDUA M^ESTISSIMA, FILIA RICHARDI BENNET, ARMIG : HOC MARMOR POSUIT. Which, translated, is : Jesus, Savior of the world. The remains of the wise and learned Theodorick Bland, Esq. , who died April 23d, A. D. 1671, aged 41 : whose most disconsolate widow, a daughter of Richard Ben- net, Esq. , erected this tomb. This Theodorick Bland was one of the King's Coun- cil for Virginia, and was both in fortune and under- standing inferior to no person of his time in the coun- try. His father-in-law, Richard Bennet, was gov- ernor of the colony. He left three sons, Theodorick, Richard, and John. Richard Bland married Elizabeth, daughter of Col. William Randolph of Turkey Island,* and died at u Jordan's," on James River, leaving five children * Thomas Jefferson was descended from Col. William Randolph of Turkey Island. THE ELANDS. Mary, Elizabeth, Anna, Theodorick, and Richard. Mary Bland, eldest daughter of Richard Bland, mar- ried Col. Robert Lee, of Westmoreland, and was the ancestress of Gen. Robert E. Lee, of the Confederate army. Richard Bland, eldest son of the said Rich- ard, died at "Jordan's," on James River, October 26th, 1776. He was a member of the House of Dele- gates, and was pronounced by Mr. Jefferson to be "the wisest man south of James River." It is said of him that "his intellectual calibre was capacious, his education finished, his habits of application inde- fatigable. Thoroughly versed in the charters, laws, and history of the colony, he was styled the ' Virginia Antiquary. ' He was a political writer of the first rank, a profound logician, and as a writer unsurpassed in the colony. His Letters to the Clergy, published in 1760, and his Enquiry into the Rights of the Colonies, are monuments of his patriotism." His wife, Anne Bland, is buried by his side at "Jordan's." She was mentioned in the family record as "Anne, only daugh- ter of Peter Poythress, gentleman." Theodorick, youngest son of Richard Bland, Sr. , lived at " Causon's," a noble estate near the mouth of the Appomattox River. He was twice married to Frances Boiling and Mrs. Elizabeth Yates. His daugh- ter Frances married John Randolph, and was the mother of the famous orator, John Randolph of Roan- oke. " Col. Theodorick Bland was an active promoter of the Revolution. When Lord Dunmore, in the spring of 1775, under instructions from England, un- dertook to disarm the people, ' by secretly withdraw- 10 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. ing the muskets and powder from the magazine in Williamsburg, Colonel Bland was among the first to rouse the country to resistance. As munitions of war were scarce, he, his son Theodorick, and his son-in- law, John Randolph, purchased powder for the use of the colony. Endowed with an ample fortune and a manly character, having been for a series of years in succession lieutenant of the county of Prince George, clerk of the court, and representative in the House of Burgesses, he possessed a commanding influence among the people. His house was the center of a wide circle of friends and relations, all of whom pledged their lives, fortunes, and sacred honor to the cause of inde- pendence. " * Of his second marriage, Col. Bland says, in a letter to his son : ' ' The person I have thought of is a lady of great goodness, sensible, and a true Whig." t This lady was the great great great grandmother of the subject of our biography. Theodorick Bland, son of Colonel Theodorick Bland, was sent to England when he was eleven years of age, to be there educated. He attended a school in Wake- field, Yorkshire, whence the head-master wrote to his father : " Master Bland is in my second class, and reads Xenophon and Horace with tolerable ease, so that I should think he would soon be very well qualified to be a member at Edinburg ; only I have this deficiency to lament in all the boys that they compose most wretchedly, particularly in their Latin exercises. And * See Garland's "Life of John Randolph," vol.1, pp.2, 3. t See " Diary of Rev. Theodorick Pryor of Virginia," written in 1830. THE ELANDS. 11 Master Bland (for I will not natter you) seems to require discipline as much as any other young gentle- man." " Master Bland " preserved his translation of the first Eclogue of Virgil, which is still extant. It is a very creditable specimen of his juvenile performance in that line. He attended the infirmary in Liverpool as a student of medicine, and in 1761, being then nineteen years of age, he repaired to Edinburg, to pursue the study of his profession in the university. He was somewhat under the supervision of a Quaker relative, John Bland, who did not disdain to counsel him in love matters. This old gentleman, in a letter dated July, 1762, observes to his young cousin at Edinburg : " I will write to thy good father in regard to the report of thyself and Miss Miller, and doubt not he will be relieved from the distress he suffered in consequence thereof. This matter shows thee how circumspect thou ought to be. " It seems the young gentleman had requested his father to send him a negro boy to act as his valet de ckambre, for his Quaker relative adds : " I will be glad to hear Tom gets down well, but I fear he will elope from thee ; and indeed I cannot but wish he had stayed in Virginia, where he might most probably have been a good servant." After an absence of twelve years young Bland re- turned to Virginia, and practiced his profession seven years. From the cradle his constitution was delicate and infirm, and his strong natural inclination was for a life of rural quiet and studious repose. Yet while he fondly meditated a life of perfect seclusion, he was 12 PEYOE: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. destined to take an active part in the Revolution that ensued, and to be, from the commencement of the war to the close of his life, either in the military or civil de- partment, continually occupied in public service. In 1776, he was appointed by the Convention at Williams- burg captain of the first troop of Virginia cavalry. Six Virginia companies of horse were incorporated into one in 1777, and Captain Bland being appointed their leader, he became a lieutenant-colonel. Ambitious of civic and literary as well as military honors, he was at the same time member of the Senate of Virginia and founder of the first literary society that was ever organized in his State. History follows Colonel Bland through the battle of Brandy wine, the camp at Whitemarsh, Winchester, Va., Mount Vernon, Alexandria, Baltimore, North Carolina, and finally to Charlottesville, Va. , where he was appointed by General Washington to ' ' superintend the troops at that post." He corresponded with Gen- eral Washington and enjoyed his confidence without abatement or interruption to the end of his life. All of Washington's letters would interest our readers, but we can only give one or two. The following, written soon after the battle at Germantown, will illustrate Washington's ideas with regard to civilized ' ' warfare " : "From General Washington to Colonel Bland. " HEADQUARTERS, Oct. 25th, 1777. "SiR : I am sorry to find that the liberty I have granted to the light dragoons of impressing horses near the enemy's lines has been most horridly abused, and perverted into a mere plundering scheme. I in- THE ELANDS. 13 tended nothing more than that the horses belonging to the disaffected, in the neighborhood of the British army, should be taken for the use of the dismounted dragoons, and expected that they would be regularly reported to the QuartermasterTGeneral, that an account might be kept of the number and the persons from whom they were taken, in order to a future settlement. Instead of this, I am informed that under pretence of the authority derived from me, they go about the country plundering whomsoever they please, convert- ing what they take to their own private emolument. This is an abuse that cannot be tolerated ; and as I find the license allowed them has been a sanction for such mischievous practices, I am under the necessity of recalling it altogether. You will therefore imme- diately make it known to your whole corps, that they are not, under any pretense whatever, to meddle with the horses or other property of any inhabitants what- ever, on pain of the severest punishment ; for they may be assured, as far as it depends upon me, that military execution will attend all those who are caught in the like practice hereafter. The more effectually to put it out of their power to elude this prohibition, all the horses in your corps, in the use of the non-commis- sioned officers and privates, not already stamped with the continental brand, are without loss of time to be brought to the Quartermaster-General to receive that brand, and henceforth if any of them shall be found with horses that are without it, they shall be tried for marauding and disobedience of orders. 4 'I am, sir, your most obedient servant, "GEO. WASHINGTON." 14 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. The stern virtue expressed in the above will be the more appreciated when we remember the great scarcity of horses at that time, the parties sent all over the country to recruit them, and the often expressed embarrassment at their failure. General Washington's letters chronicle mournfully the want of horses and clothing for the troops, and urge Colonel Bland to "pro- cure all he can by purchase in Virginia. " In another letter he says : "I have understood that horses have got to such an extravagant price that it is in vain to think of procuring but very few for dragoon service." At the same time he consults Colonel Bland as to the best mode to continue the soldiers in service, hoping they might be persuaded by the officers who had imme- diate influence over them. In 1780, Colonel Bland was appointed by the Assembly of Virginia a delegate in Congress. His congressional notes, speeches, reports, etc., manifest his spirit and industry in the public cause. On the department of finance he bestowed particular attention. The Marquis of Chastellux, in his travels, makes the following mention of Colonel Bland: "My evening terminated by a visit to Colonel Bland, of Virginia. He is a tall, handsome man, who has been in the West Indies, where he acquired French. He is said to be a good soldier, but at present serves his country, and serves it well, in Congress. I was invited to drink tea at Colonel Bland's, that is "to say, to attend a sort of assembly, pretty much like the conversazione of Italy. Mr. Howley, Governor of Georgia, Mr. Izard, Mr. Arthur Lee, (two last lately arrived from Europe) M. THE ELANDS. 15 de la Fayette, M. de Noailles, M. de Damas, etc., were of the party." * Colonel Bland was also a member of the convention that met June, 1788, to ratify the new Constitution. He was a friend of Patrick Henry, and voted with him against the ratification of that instrument. On its adoption, however, he acquiesced in the will of the majority, and was elected to represent his district in the first Congress held under the Constitution. We make an extract from a letter written by General Washington to him, and dated, "NEWBURG, N. Y., 4th of April, 1783. '* DEAR SIR : On Sunday last the Baron de Steuben handed me your obliging favor of the 22d of March. Permit me to offer you my unfeigned thanks for the clear and candid opinions which you have given me of European politics. " Peace has given rest to speculative opinions- respect- ing the time and terms of it. The first has come as soon as we could well have expected it, with the dis- advantages under which we labored ; and the latter is abundantly satisfactory. It is now the bounden duty of every one to make the blessings thereof as diffusive as possible. Nothing would so effectually bring this to pass as the removal of those local prejudices which intrude upon and embarrass that great line of policy which alone can make us a free, happy, and powerful people. Unless our union can be fixed upon such a *" Travels iu North America in 1780-81-82," by Chas- tellux. 1 6 PRYOR I A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. basis as to accomplish these, certain I am we have toiled, bled, and spent our treasure to very little purpose." Colonel Bland died at New York, June 1st, 1790, aged forty-eight, having spent a short but eventful and highly useful life. He was a member of Congress at the time of his death. In person he is said to have been "tall and of a noble countenance, his manners being marked by ease, dignity, and well-bred repose. In character he was virtuous and enlight ened, of ex- emplary purity of manners and integrity of conduct ; estimable for his private worth and respectable for his public services. Animated from his childhood b'y a profound love of country, with him patriotism was not an impulse but a principle."* * See Campbell's " Bland Papers." CHAPTER II. THE PRYORS AND THE RICES. " Go call thy sons, instruct them what a debt They owe their ancestors, and make them vow To pay it, by transmitting down entire Those sacred rights to which themselves were born." HE old baronial homes of the Bland family were in ruins during the life of John Randolph, of Roanoke. " Westover " was rebuilt by Colonel Byrd. " Causon's " was burned, as also " Matoax " and " Bizarre," the residences of the Randolphs. For. a long time armorial bearings from the gates might be picked up in fragments on the sites of the old homes, but the ' ' wild pine and broom-sedge have made steady encroachments. The early and noble sons of Virginia are all gone, their hearths cold, their fields desolate." * But they have left their name in the history and geogra- phy of their native State. Blandford, a village once rivaling Petersburg in its growth, but since incorporat- * Garland's " Life of .Randolph." 18 PRYOR I A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. ed with the latter, received its name from this family. The " old Blandford church," the mother church of the frontier, still remains one of the most beautiful and interesting of all the Virginia ruins. The Blands, for generation after generation, worshiped in this old church, and a host of them represented the family as vestrymen. ' ' The building continued to be used as a place of worship until 1802, when, Petersburg having extended westward, the inhabitants determined to build another church. This was done, Blandford was aban- doned, and the building left to battle with storm, and rain, and snow. Age and these hostile influences soon told upon it. The massive walls, with their covering of ivy, resisted ; but slowly the windows, doors, pews, and all the wood-work disappeared, leaving the edifice a shell the ghost of its former self. Such it appears to-day a venerable memorial of the past. It has been visited by many thousands of persons ; among the rest by the comedian Tyrone Power, who wrote impromptu, with his lead-pencil, the subjoined lines on the eastern side of the south door of the edifice. For twenty years they remained quite legible, but during the war some sacrilegious hand scrawled over many of the lines, so defacing them as to render them entirely illegible. They were written as follows : " " Thou art crumbling to the dust, old pile, Thou art hast'ning to thy fall, And round thee in thy loneliness Clings the ivy to thy wall. The worshippers are scattered now, Who knelt before thy shrine, And silence reigns where anthems rose In ' days of auld lang syne.' THE PRYORS AND THE RICES. 19 "And sadly sighs the wand'ring wind, Where oft in years gone by, Prayer rose from many hearts to Him The Highest of the High. The tread of many a noiseless foot That sought thy aisles is o'er, And many a weary heart around Is stilled for evermore. " Though oft ambitious hope takes wing, How droops the spirit now ! We hear the distant city's din The dead are mute below. The sun that shone upon their path Now gilds their lowly graves, The zephyr which once fanned their brows The grass above them waves. " Oh, could we call the many back, Who've gathered here in vain, W 7 ho've careless roved where we do now, Who'll never meet again: How would our very hearts be stirred To meet the earnest gaze Of the lovely and the beautiful The light of other days ! " " Around the crumbling walls, and sleeping sweetly in their shadow, lie the good ' forefathers of the hamlet of Petersburg,' whose names and memories would have disappeared but for the half-erased inscriptions on their tombs. Over these moss-covered tombstones, the larch, the cedar, and the pine seem to keep watch and ward ; above towers the ghostly ruin with its mantle of ivy ; and the melancholy whippoorwill, with his plaintive cry, seems to be the genius of the spot." The first member of the Pryor family in this country came from England, early in 1700, and purchased land in Hanover County, Virginia. This was John Pryor, the cotemporary and friend of Patrick Henry, and of 20 PRYOR I A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. Wm. B. Giles, of Virginia. He was an enthusiastic farmer, and gave his name to the best brand of tobacco and the finest variety of Virginia apple. He was elected to several places of trust and responsibility in his own county, but took no prominent part in the politics of the day. The great great grandfather of the subject of our narrative was the Rev. Theodorick Bland, of the Established Church. His son, the Rev. William Bland, (also an Episcopalian) married Elizabeth Yates, daughter of the President of William and Mary Col- lege. Their daughter, Nancy Bland, married Richard Pryor, son of the John Pryor mentioned above. Their son, the Rev. Theodorick Pryor, grandfather of The- odorick Bland Pryor, is now a venerable minister of the Presbyterian church in Virginia. In his diary, written in 1830, he says : " To me it is a source of much comfort and of praise, that, in looking up the long line of my forefathers, I find so many Ministers of the Most High God. I can claim as mine the pecu- liar mercies whicli belong to the children of the Cove- nant. I can rank myself among the children of the faithful, and plead the promises which are appropriated to such." Richard Pryor, after his marriage to Nancy Bland settled in Nottoway, Virginia. Their oldest son, the above mentioned Theodorick Pryor, D. D. , married Lucy Atkinson, of Dinwiddie. Their oldest son, Roger A. Pryor, married Sara Rice ; and Theodorick Bland Pryor, the subject of our narrative, was the oldest son of this marriage. The Atkinsons were an old aristo- cratic English family. We cannot attempt a statement THE PRYORS AND THE RICES. 21 of their complicated genealogy, including the names of Poythress, Bland, and Pleasants. Many members of the family were clergymen, and some who now bear the name in Virginia are able and esteemed ministers of the gospel. Lucy Atkinson, who married Dr. Pryor, was the daughter of Mr. Roger Atkinson, of " Olive Hill," Virginia, a man still remembered as remarkable for his strong intellect, perfect integrity, and firm character. The earliest ancestor of Theodorick Bland Pryor, on his mother's side, who came to this country, was Thomas Rice, an Englishman of Welch extraction. He emigrated to Virginia about the year 1680. The name in Wales was " Ap Rhys." He purchased a farm in Hanover, and returned to England to receive a large estate which had been left him. He was never seen again. The sailors reported he had died at sea. It was supposed that he was assassinated. No return of his property was ever made, and his family was left destitute in a strange land. One of his sons, David Rice, was the father of Benjamin Rice, and David Rice, "the Apostle of Kentucky." Benjamin Rice was the father of the Rev. John Holt Rice, President of the Theological Seminary at Hampden Sidney. John H. Rice was a very great and good man, and the intimate friend of Dr. Archibald Alexander and others, whose names will be precious as long as the Presbyterian Church exists. His uncle, Dr. David Rice, from whom Pryor was immediately descended, was a man of great ability and fervent piety. He was born in Hanover County, December 29th, 1733. He spent his whole 3 22 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. life in the study of the Bible, religious exercises, and earnest work for his fellow-man. He was a pioneer in the dissenting movements of .his time. The Episcopal Church was established in the Dominion by law, and remained so until the Revolution, which terminated in American independence. Dr. Rice became deeply im- pressed by reading "Luther on the Galatians," and Whitefield's Sermons. At that time the Established Church offered unusual inducements to the young clergyman. It was under special protection of the Government, every minister having secured to him the annual salary of 1800 weight of tobacco, with other perquisites of considerable amount. But Dr. Rice was from conviction a Presbyterian, and although, as he said, "by no means averse to the worship of the Episcopal Church, he could not in conscience take orders in that church."* The good Bishop Kidder Meade laments this disaffection, and pays tribute to his ability when he says, in "Old Churches": " David Rice was a host in himself. " He removed, when quite a young man, to Kentucky, where he founded and built the Presbyterian Church, and where he labored un- ceasingly for the advancement of religion until he died, at the ripe age of eighty-three. His wife, Mary Blair, was daughter of the Rev. Samuel Blair, of Pennsylvania. Her biographer says : ' c She was a woman of uncommon strength of mind, and most cheerfully brought the resources of her mind into action. The heart of her husband did safely trust in her. She did him good and not evil all the days of *" Memoirs of Dr. Rice." THE PBYOKS AND THE RICES. 23 her life. Nor was she merely an help-meet for him with respect to this world. Having herself enjoyed a full and systematic religious education, and being blest with a considerable genius, a taste for reading and a mind habituated to reflection, she had acquired a knowl- edge of the doctrines and the duties of Christianity beyond many. She professed great influence over her friends, and wrote many letters on the necessity and importance of religion." So deep an impression did she make on her son, William Rice, that he requested that her name should be perpetuated in all succeeding generations, a request which has been respected to the present day. The Rices were an earnest and grave race of people, studious and thoughtful. They boasted of no aristo- cratic blood, until it was mingled with the Bacons and Henshaws by the marriage of William Rice to Miss Henshaw, of Virginia. She was a lineal descendent of the Nathaniel Bacons, senior and junior, who gave Sir William Berkeley such trouble in the early history of Virginia, and who in their turn claimed kinship with the great Lord Bacon of England. Nathaniel Bacon's name still exists among his descendants in Virginia, and the site of one of their great estates, " Bacon's Quarter," is still known near Richmond. Dr. William Rice was the worthy son of his father, ' ' the Apostle of Kentucky. ' ' He was a man of digni- fied bearing and classical culture. His home in Char- lotte, Virginia, was near that of his friend and neigh- bor, Patrick Henry, and their graves are but a short distance from each other. To return, Roger A. Pry or, the father of Theodo- 24 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. rick Bland Pryor, was a Virginian by birth, and re- ceived his education in that State. He graduated at Hampden Sidney, and the University of Virginia. He achieved distinction in both colleges, prepared himself for law, and married before he was twenty-one. In a book recently published in New York, entitled " Biog- raphies of Distinguished National Men," we find the following notice of him : " In 1851-52-53 and '54, Mr. Pryor edited the Washington Union and Richmond Enquirer, having relinquished the practice of law on account of his health. In 1855, he was appointed by Mr. Pierce Special Minister to Greece, to adjust cer- tain difficulties with that country, originating in the persecution of Rev. Dr. King, American Consul and Missionary. In 1859, he was elected to the thirty- sixth Congress, and was re-elected to the thirty-seventh Congress, but was among those who were prominent in the secession movement. He was a member of the Provisional Congress of the Southern Confederacy, and was conspicuous among those who aided in the forma- tion of the new government. He was elected to the regular Congress of the Southern States, but resigned his position to enter the Confederate army, and was appointed Colonel. He was promoted as Brigadier- General, and served in the army of Northern Virginia until 1864, when, resigning his rank on account of a difference with Jefferson Davis, he served as a private until the end of the war. Removing to New York city in 1865, he settled as a lawyer, and at once took a prominent position at the Bar, where he was advanced to distinction and a lucrative practice. In Congress, THE PRYORS AND THE RICES. 25 General Pry or was distinguished as a ready debater, and took a leading part in all the stormy legislation preceding the war. Eschewing politics since, he has devoted himself exclusively to his profession, and mak- ing many friends among his new associates, both in and out of his profession, General Pry or has a fair field before him for future promotion and distinction." This notice, though written by a stranger, is in the main correct. But if we may judge from a speech of Mr. Pry or 's, which was delivered in the House of Rep- resentatives, in February, 1861, we would consider the state of his mind in that agitated hour to be calm, tem- perate, and fully alive to all the calamities and guilt of civil war. He closed his argument in these words : lt Not for ourselves alone do we deprecate a conflict of arms ; but from respect to the memory of our common ancestry ; for the sake of a land to be rent by the cruel lacerations of the sword ; and in reverence of virtues which a benign religion instructs us to adore. By the persuasion of these pious and persuasive importunities we would soothe in every breast the spirit of strife, and invoke the pacific intervention of reason for the adjust- ment of our disputes." From this whole speech we judge General Pryor to have been one of those who avoid " entrance into a quarrel," and we have also reason to believe that " being in," no man was ever more earnest, zealous, and self-denying. Such were the men from whom the subject of this memoir was sprung, and we have given them not to prove the nobility of his ancestry, but to trace that line which, remarkable as it is, owes new luster to his great scholastic achievements. CHAPTER III. CHILDHOOD AT CHARLOTTES- YILLE. "Then time flies fast, while laughing childhood throws Hands-full of roses at him as he goes : And all the future, like a lake is spread, A calm expanse beneath hope's angel tread : Home is his realm ; his throne, a mother's knee ; His crown, her smile, bent o'er him lovingly." Furness. HEODORICK BLAND pRYOR,jR.,wasborn July 8th, 1851, at "Rock Hill," near Char- lottes ville, Virginia, and not far from Monti- cello, the home of Jefferson. His mother perceiving that he was a "goodly child," gave him the honored name of the ancient family from which he sprung. As an infant, his personal beauty was remarkable, his body being entirely without mark, spot, or blemish, insomuch that his old colored nurses delighted in him as a royal specimen of infantile loveliness. In order that he might breathe the pure mountain air, and be reared with his sister under the care of their grandmother, the earlier years of his life were spent in 28 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. his native town. The home of his childhood was a per- fect Eden. The scenery around Charlottesville is sur- passingly lovely, " presenting a mixture of mountains, fields, woodlands, and running streams, combined into a landscape of quiet, but uncommon beauty."* The town commands a view of the Blue Ridge, stretching away to the north and south for a hundred and fifty miles, and brings under the eye one of the boldest and most beautiful horizons in the world ; while on the east, it presents an extent of prospect bounded only by the spherical form of the earth, in which nature seems to sleep in eternal repose, as if to form one of the finest contrasts with the rude and rolling grandeur of the west. Washington Irving writes lovingly of the ' i atmos- pheric tints " of his own dear Catskills, and claims them as their peculiar attraction. The changes in the color- ing of the Blue Ridge are as lovely and bewildering. Sometimes they are bathed in a dense blue light, then warm pink or purple, and again flooded with gold. Randall, in his " Life of Jefferson," did not fail to notice and record these beautiful illusions. " The Blue Ridge, near Monticello, exhibits a phenomenon which is very striking. To one unacquainted with these opti- cal illusions, they bring unutterable amazement. It is as if he had stepped into a land of enchantment, where, according to the superstitions of past ages, necroman- cers or genii were sporting with the forms and consis- tencies of the solid globe. And what must have been the emotions of the former Indian inhabitants the * Randall's "Life of Jefferson." CHILDHOOD AT CHARLOTTESVILLE. 29 wild and roving Tuscarora, whose hunting grounds em- braced this region as he paused, startled, in the morn- ing chase, to witness these tremendous transfigurations of the most massive and immovable objects in nature." A writer in the Southern Literary Messenger gives the following glowing description of a trip to the peaks which formed the western wall of the landscape around Pryor's early home. " On one side, towards Eastern Virginia, lay a comparatively level country, in the dis- tance, bearing a strong resemblance to the ocean ; on the other hand were ranges of high mountains, inter- spersed with cultivated spots, and then terminating in piles of mountains, following in successive ranges, until they were lost also in the haze. Above and below, the Blue Ridge ran off in long lines, sometimes relieved by knolls and peaks, and in one place above us making a graceful curve, and then running off in a different line of direction. Very near us stood the rounded top of another peak, looking like a sullen sentinel for its neighbor. We paused in silence for a time. We were there, almost cut off from the world below, standing where it was fearful even to look down. There was almost a sense of pain at the stillness which seemed to reign. Towards the direction of our morning's ride, we had beneath us Albemarle County, with its farms and farm-houses, the village of Charlottesville, and its ancient university, Monticello, cut out of the hillside, and afar off in Buckingham County, the lone summit of Willis' Mountain." In these scenes of loveliness, Pry or passed much of his childhood. To the judicious training and Chris- 30 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. tian faithfulness of those who had charge of him during these years, he was indebted for the preservation of his rare symmetry of mental and moral character, and for its full and delightful development. Unusually gentle and retiring, even for a child, he shunned the boister- ous companionship of the village boys, and clung to his home, contented with its quiet occupations and satisfied with its enjoyments. From the extraordinary quickness and precocity which distinguished him, more than usual encouragement was given to the instillation of the elements of religious knowledge, and advantage was duly taken of his docile and inquisitive disposition to direct his attention to the most important of all sub- jects. To his grandmother he was indebted to a degree that cannot be fully ascertained in this world. Under her guidance, his mind was early and richly stored with divine truth, the full benefit of which did not appear at the time, but afterwards. Those principles were implanted and strengthened, which tended to preserve him when exposed to temptations in after life, and his moral feelings cultivated to such a degree of sensitiveness as to be incapable of bearing what was evil, and of relishing, in the most exquisite manner, all that was lovely, and pure, and excellent. From earliest childhood an elder sister was his only companion, and to her we are principally indebted for the history of the first eleven years of his life. " When a little fellow, only three or four years of age," she writes, "he used to cower with me in the corners, taking a fearful pleasure in telling and hearing the most awful ghost stories which our imaginations could fur- CHILDHOOD AT CHARLOTTE SVILLE. 31 nish. Both learned to read at an early age, and by no means confining ourselves to children's books, we ven- tured upon many things, which, but dimly compre- hended, took us very far into the region of the mys- terious. I remember especially Theodorick's lying awake at night through fear of the witches of Macbeth, and his firm conviction that our large old house was haunted." He was only five years old when the Crimean war engrossed his attention. At that time he was visiting his mother at Petersburg, and amused himself by making a panorama of the events of the war, which was considered a wonderful production by his little cousins. Every day he would learn the last news from Sebastopol, beg a sheet of foolscap, and add to his panorama. At last he rolled it into a box, and exhib- ited it, illuminated by a candle, with all the manner of a lecturer. About this time his father was a candidate for Congress, and the little fellow entered with ardor into all the questions of the hour. On election day, he was early at the polls, and selecting a commanding position, exulted in the votes cast for his father. He was an ardent lover of play, and delighted in mock battles with wild animals, and in enacting thrilling scenes from English history. " At seven years of age," his sister's narrative con- tinues, " he had read many fairy tales, and we then entered upon what might be called a series of illustra- tive plays, acting out with paper dolls and wooden soldiers, first the stories we read, then romances of our own invention. The one which I recall most clearly 32 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. extended through a whole summer. The scene was a low, broad window-seat, in which we built palaces of books, decorating the grounds with grasses and flowers. His reverence for religion commenced when he was very young, for I remember how carefully the Bible was always removed from among the books we used in our play. I am surprised now at the clearness and interest with which his mind invented and carried on a plot far more involved than that of many a modern novel. The hero and heroine were the objects of much conspiracy, peril, and even enchantment. Day after day, with unflagging zeal, did he invent and surmount new difficulties in the way of the happy completion of the story. During the summer, some one gave him a bag of colored marbles, which, instead of devoting to their legitimate uses, he immediately wove into the tale, making them the gods and goddesses of a most extraordinary mythology, and heightening the perplex- ity of the play by supposing hero and heroine to be of different religions. If I remember correctly, autumn leaves had taken the place of spring violets around our palaces before the story closed. "A few months later, ' Abbott's Histories' and ' Hollo's Tour in Europe ' took the place of fairy tales and the l Arabian Nights,' and our favorite plays were modified accordingly. Our days were spent in con- structing a miniature Holland on the banks of a little rivulet, and in climbing the mountains around our home, giving to almost every rock and hill some Euro- pean name. With much patience and difficulty, he built a little village of rocks, on a steep hillside, to CHILDHOOD AT CHARLOTTESVILLE. 33 imitate the Swiss chalets, copying as nearly as possible the pictures he had seen. " For the amusement of the long winter evenings, he instituted historical tableaux, selecting, unassisted, impressive scenes, principally from the lives of the great men in whom he was most interested. Of these I remember particularly ' The Execution of Charles I,' 1 The Coronation of Napoleon,' l Lady Jane Grey Re- ceiving the Crown,' ' The Execution of Mary, Queen of Scots,' i Pocahontas and Captain Smith,' and l The Death of Marshal Ney. ' He delighted, too, in mimic battles. If out of doors, a pile of stones would be a fort, behind which one of us would take position, while the other assailed it with turf, corn-stalks, etc. In the house we substituted a chair and newspapers. He never failed to become greatly excited, and having found somewhere a book of military tactics, he always planned his movements in accordance with rule and precedent. He usually adopted the name of whoever happened to be his favorite hero at the time, and would give to his playmates the titles of his own con- temporaries. " In all of these amusements, he showed much fer- tility of invention, and great fixedness of purpose, never abandoning an idea until he had carried it out to his perfect satisfaction. Associating at that time with few children of his own age, his books were his con- stant companions, and we lived in an ideal world, with characters of history, fairies, enchanters, ghosts, and dragons, as the familiar friends of e very-day life. I do not know how or when he became interested in astron- 34 PRYOR I A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. omy, but I remember, when we were spending a day or two with a large family of children, the great amuse- ment of the older people on finding that he had arranged us all to represent the solar system, while he, with a long train of newspapers pinned behind, darted erratically among us all in the role of a comet. "Unlike many children, he always thoroughly en- joyed the services of church and Sunday school. The first text he ever read or learned was, ' Keep thy foot when thou goest to the house of God, and be more ready to hear than to give the sacrifice of fools ; for they consider not that they do evil. ' He often repeated it, and his earnest, reverent attention in the place of prayer was noticed by all. " We were frequently separated during the following four years, and except that his thirst for knowledge increased, I can recall but little. He commenced his school-life under Mrs. Buel, the widow of a missionary to China, and although this lady's experience with children had not resulted in any very high appreciation of their characteristics, she was impelled to say of him, 1 Little Theodorick is perfect ! ' All through life, at every school, at home and abroad, this continued to be his record, so that in looking back, his early friends and relatives can but feel that they entertained an angel unawares." CHAPTER IV. SCHOOL-LIFE. " Now take the germ and make it A bud of moral beauty. Let the dews Of knowledge, and the light of virtue, wake it In richest fragrance and in purest hues." John Bowring. ; SOUND mind in a sound body was Pryor's birthright, and all the circumstances of his early life were well calculated for the preservation and full development of both. During those ten years spent in his early mountain home, his intellect, which in different keeping would most probably have been overfed, was carefully provided with food convenient for it, while his daily life was of such a character as to develop and strengthen all his bodily powers. Provid- ing in a great measure for his own amusement, his own genius furnished his playthings. The field of his opera- tions was so large as always to furnish some unexplored ground and some new diversion. " Summer's sun browned and crimsoned his fair skin, and its winds played with his hair. The ice and snow of winter was 36 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. his wonder and pastime." His young hands and feet were always employed in healthful, active play, or errands of love. He went to bed sleepy and rose refreshed. In all boys we discover some propensity, some irre- sistible attraction. Their minds run, we say, in that direction, and they creep or lie still if turned in another. The secret of this bent is hidden as deeply from those who have it as from those who have it not. They can- not think otherwise than so, and to this exercise have been provoked by every influence in life. The boy who is an organized arithmetic and geometry, will count all the hills of potatoes and reckon the kernels of corn in a bushel, and his triangles soon begin to cover the barn-door. He sees nothing but number and dimension ; he feeds on these, another boy on apples and nuts. But his brother loves application of force, builds wheels and mills ; his head is full of cogs, and levers, and eccentrics ; and after he has gone out to his engineering in the great machine-shop of a mod- ern world, the old loft at home is lumbered with his mysterious contrivances, studies for a self -impelling or gravitating machine, and perpetual motion. While still another boy is fired with the mystery of form, and paints faces on the wheels of his mechanical brother. Genius is prophetic an anticipation of the manhood into which the boy is maturing. The peculiar bent of Pryor's mind was evident to all long before he was sent regularly to any school, or was influenced by any particular teacher. But when a pupil, roused, enchanted, and fired in his ambitious SCHOOL-LIFE. 37 struggles toward the goal of his hope, the promise of the man was most clearly read in every act of the boy. The influences under which he was reared were such as to make him eminently bookish ; and his mental peculiarities now and later exhibit the shape of the mould in which his intellect was cast. The crown re- vealed to him as the object for which to study and labor, was that culture which marks the complete scholar. His whole life is an example of what can be accomplished in the way of mental culture, when the highest possible degree of perfection is made the busi- ness of life. From his earliest years, he was scholarly in his tastes and chosen pursuits. At ten years of age, he was a " student " in the highest sense of that word. His daily life was clearly governed by an intelligent desire, ever fully before his mind, to become a scholar. His natural inclinations were strongly mathematical, but he did not earlier in life pursue this branch of study to the neglect of others. He was in his eleventh year, when he was entered as a pupil in the school of S. W. Goodson, at Smithfield, in Isle of Wight County, Virginia, a town situated " on an elevated bank on the margin of Pagan Creek, a bold and navigable stream, commanding a beautiful view of both land and water scenery." During the few months spent at this school, he established the reputation which we have already claimed for him, and won the hearty love of his teacher and companions ; for while his superior intellectual attainments com- manded their admiration, the amiable simplicity and guileless innocence, which formed such predominating 4 38 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. features in his character, necessarily claimed their love. His instructor furnishes this testimony : "If strict attention to study, and the faithful discharge of every duty, can endear a pupil to his teacher, then I have sufficient grounds upon which to. rest my affection for him ; for at no time, nor under any circumstances, did he ever fail to do his whole duty. 1 1 Well do I remember when I first met him in the school-room. As I gazed upon his erect carriage, his fair, manly brow, and sparkling eyes, the conviction forced itself upon me that no ordinary material had been entrusted to my care, no ordinary mind to direct and train. The dullest observer could not fail to see in his countenance the indications of intellectual vigor, indomitable energy, firm purpose, and grand and high resolve. He had not been long under my instruction before he displayed the most noble qualities of heart that I have ever seen in any boy, young or old. Young as he was, he took up his English and Latin Grammar at the same time, along with the other usual elemen- tary studies, and to the best of my knowledge, he never missed a lesson. I never assigned him any particular task, but always told him to do as much as he could, and his performances, in many instances, were abso- lutely wonderful. He passed rapidly from one class to another, till he stood solitary and alone, the acknowl- edged champion of the school, unimitated, inimitable ! He seemed to realize, even at that early age, that ' knowledge ' was a deep hidden treasure, the posses- sion of which demanded his earnest, constant toil. And oh ! how earnestly he toiled ! If there is on earth SCHOOL-LIFE. 39 one sight more interesting than another to me, it is to see a boy intensely earnest in the pursuit of knowl- edge. I enjoyed that pleasure while Pry or was my pupil. I regret to say that I have never enjoyed it since, though I have had some quite studious boys. I have often thonght, what a delightful task teaching would be if all children were like him. Never did miner dig for gold with more zeal than young Pryor for knowledge. In memory, I can see him now, as plainly as if it were yesterday, with that intense, earn- est gaze, that wrapt attention which nothing could distract. ' ' I recollect no particular incident illustrative of his marked traits of character, except one, perhaps, show- ing his extreme sensitiveness, his pride, and high sense of honor. On one occasion, I was so unfortunate as to reprove him for something for which he was in no degree responsible, and it had such an effect on him, that I would have given anything to have been able to recall it. I thought it would break his manly little heart, and it taught me a lesson, which I trust 1 may never forget, viz: never to attempt reproof till I have learned the disposition of the child. In most children, the strong points of character are not known until some incident reveals them to us. Pryor's were always prominent. There was no mistaking them. His future could have been as easily predicted at ten as at twenty. * ' That he possessed all the qualities of a great and good man, his daily life was a living demonstration. I predicted for him a glorious future, and my sanguine heart looked forward to the time when he would be not 40 IRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. only the pride of his parents, but the pride of his coun- try. I watched his career with an interest known only to myself, and to my pupils, before whom I have been proud-to place him as an example, in the highest degree worthy of their imitation. I rejoiced to hear, from time to time, of his greater triumphs in more exten- sive fields, and looked with increased confidence to the fulfilment of my prophecy. But alas ! how inscruta- ble are the ways of Providence. The ignorant, the low, and the grovelling are spared ; the noble, the true, and the gifted are taken away ! " Shortly after leaving Mr. Goodson's school, Pry or became the pupil of the Rev. Dr. William J. Hoge, near his native town. Dr. Hoge's school was one of a peculiar character and constitution. Having left his church, in New York, on account of troubles arising from the war, he removed to the neighborhood of Char- lottesville, with his family, and there superintended the education of his children. As a particular favor, Pry or and his sister were allowed to join the little group, which thus became a select family school. "From this time,'' writes his sister, "Dr. Hoge be- came not only the pastor, but the invaluable teacher, and veritable friend of several of the happiest years of Theodorick's life. With him he continued his Latin studies, and began the study of Greek and Algebra, and although he recited only three days in the week, he progressed with astonishing rapidity. Under Dr. Hoge's tuition, his taste and heart were educated, as well as his mind. Study was made so pleasant, by the enthusiasm of both teacher and pupil, that without the SCHOOL-LIFE. 41 excitement of prizes, or even marks for which to con- tend, it became ' its own exceeding great reward. ' At one time, Dr. Hoge read to us, ( The Vision of Mirza,' then putting away the book, required us to write it from memory. I well recollect that Theodorick's ver- sion retained, in many places, the very language of Addison, and where his memory failed him, he so admirably imitated the author's style, that the differ- ence was scarcely perceptible. "During this year, he had serious impressions on the subject of religion. I found once a stray leaf from his diary, since destroyed or lost, on which was written : i Sometimes I think God has forgiven my sins, and that I am a Christian, but then again I fear ,' and there the paper Avas torn in half. Thus early was sown the seed, which, 'after many days,' brought forth such precious fruit in Princeton. ' ' Not the least potent teacher of his expanding mind, at this time, was our beautiful country home, among the mountains. He lived out of doors, learning by heart every foot of ground for miles around us, and investing it all with some fancied association of history or romance. A little creek, which wound through meadow and forest, about half a mile from the house, was his favorite place for play. Sometimes it served as the River Rhine, and its modest banks bore the im- posing names of i Ehrenbreitstein,' ' Drachenfals,' etc. ; sometimes it was an enchanted stream, which we were to cross by stepping-stones, to gain a paradise beyond. Forsaking the public road, we usually walked to school along its banks, fancying ourselves pilgrims on the 42 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. banks of the Jordan, Christian and Hopeful in the land of Beulah, or two knights in quest of adventures. Several old stone-quarries in the forest were also fre- quented haunts. Here he would read and study, lying on his back and looking up at the sky through the over-arching branches ; or, wearied with books and thought, scaling the sides of almost perpendicular rocks, with as much energy as though they were indeed the walls of a castle, within which lay the reward of his prowess. In the early spring, a meadow, carpeted with blue and white violets, was supposed to represent the 'fair land of France,' and the hapless flowers, re- ceiving the names. of the principal characters of the Revolution, were mercilessly guillotined in the fork- ing branch of a little willow. "Our 'study' was far above the ground, amid the gnarled boughs of an ancient cherry tree. Here, on every bright day, we would sit for hours, from the time when the tree was covered with its snowy blossoms, until the last yellow leaves fluttered to the earth. Often have the books of man's writing lain unheeded before my brother, while his eyes sought the glorious page of God's authorship. Hill rose above hill, mountain above mountain, as far as the eye could reach. Close beside us was the summit of Monticello, crowned with tie home and tomb of Jefferson ; the little river, winding at its base, veiling it, each morning, with a cloud of silver mist ; the spring-time clothing it with tender green, the summer with a darker, richer hue, the autumn covering it with a jeweled robe, or making it tremulously beautiful through the soft, warm haze of SCHOOL-LIFE. 43 'Indian summer,' and the winter wrapping it in its pure snow mantle, no less beautiful against the clear, blue sky. Billowy fields of wheat and corn rolled, on our right, to the feet of other hills, and the borders of the luxuriant, perfumed Southern forests. Here and there, a church-spire rose in the direction of Charlottes- ville, about two miles distant, and the rotunda of the University of Virginia looked out above the surround- ing trees. The grand circle of the everlasting hills swept around the horizon, their outlines cut in the deep and vivid blue against their paler background. There may be some scenes as fair, with lakes, and foun- tains, and all the attractive results of landscape garden- ing, which while they delight, fail to elevate the mind ; but here, where earth herself seemed struggling heaven- ward, it was impossible not to look ' from nature up to nature's God,' and I believe that the ' unspoken word- ing ' of these eloquent companions of his boyhood, did much to raise his mind above the littleness of mere worldly ambition, to give him aspirations for a calm, high life, which should be closer to heaven than to earth, above the passions and the strivings of mankind : an ideal too sublime to be satisfied in this world ! " The record of Pryor's life, during the time he con- tinued to be Dr. Hoge's pupil, would need nothing more to make it complete, if we were able to introduce here his teacher's narrative of his daily school-life. But teacher and taught have alike passed away. The following, from the widow of Dr. Hoge, almost sup- plies the want. ' ' I well remember the day that my husband came in with Mrs. Pryor's kind and compli- 44 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. mentary note, asking him to teach her children with his own. He at once seized upon the plan in his eager way, and took Theodorick and his sister straight to his arms and heart. Never was instruction a source of more unmingled delight to teacher and pupils. I can see even now the glow of love and pride that would light up his noble face, as he talked over, at home, the achievements of those youthful minds in his bright little study ; that unpretending center, from which radi- ated such beams of genius. ' ' I delight to dwell upon my husband and Theodo- rick, linking them in tender memories. Never, 1 believe, did a purer enthusiasm flash from the soul of an instructor ; never was it caught and given back with intenser lustre by the soul of a student. I especially recall one day, when my husband returned in such an ecstasy of admiration for Theodorick, that even his eloquent tongue seemed hardly able to express it. He had kept his little quartette longer than usual over problems in mathematics. Drawn on by the evident interest and satisfaction of all, and fascinated by the workings of Theodorick's mind, he had forgotten how time was passing. At last, suddenly checking himself, he said : ' This will do, now, my children ; run out and play.' No, no, Mr. Hoge ; please, Mr. Hoge, go on, this /.s better tlmn jJf the year a number of students, new and old, wore supplicating in their then rather slimly attended prayer-meetings for an out-pouring <>f the Spirit. " There was an idea abroad that for ages past n<> class had passed through Princeton College without being in the midst ..f a revival: that no student had ever pursued a four years course in our college with- out finding himself in the heart of a scene in which friends were confessing sins and professing Christ. S these students prayed on in the midst of discourage- ments as if they would take no refusal, and hoped against hope. The day of prayer for colleges came and passed away, and the heaven was over our head as brass, and the earth under us as iron. Meanwhile a noble and generous resolution of one of the d that they would abstain from a practice which would ' themselves and companions into temptation, was REVIVAL. 121 registered in the annals of the college I believe also in the records of heaven. A blessing came not long after on the college, and descended specially on that class. * It visited first those who had been professing followers of Christ, but who were not living worthy of their profession. Then it spread to others, who had previously manifested no interest in religion. It appeared at a time when the students were busily preparing for a sessional examination, and yet the examination did not hinder the work of God, nor did the work of God hinder the preparation for the exam- ination. It outlived the vacation that succeeded, and continued through the term following. It was accom- panied with no worldly demonstrations, with no carnal excitement of any kind. It was produced simply by the Word read, or uttered by the lips of those who felt its power. For three months meetings for prayer were held every night among the students, and no ordinary college room could hold those who attended, and we had to throw open the college chapel ; and there were other meetings held every evening in the rooms of the students. t{ Our strongest young men bowed down under that mastering power which they felt it in vain to resist. Some of our youths of brightest promise, who took the honors in their classes, publicly professed themselves followers of the Crucified One, and declared ' God forbid that I should glory save in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ. ' There could not have been fewer than one hundred who avowed that they received a quick- * Class of 1871. 122 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. ening or converting power, and I believe there were more. Not a few of those originally intended for other professions, devoted themselves to the service of God in the work of the minister or missionary; while a number resolved to lead a consistent Christian life, and promote religion in other professions and walks of life." During the earlier part of this season of revival, Pryor was a passive but interested spectator of the events occurring around him. He was, of course, a regular attendant at all the public religious services of the Sabbath, and was also occasionally present at the evening prayer meetings, held at first in Philadelphia!! Hall, but afterwards in the more commodious chapel. He seems not to have been fully awakened, however, until late in the spring. It was on Saturday evening, May 21st, 1870, at the regular weekly meeting of the Philadelphian Society, that Pryor first asked an interest in the prayers of God's people. Another student arose for prayer in the same meeting. Immediately after, the Rev. Mr. Harris, who was present, arose and said that " prayer had been requested for one of these young men in a city prayer-meeting, unknown to him." There is scarcely a doubt that it was Pryor to whom he refer- red. The next day Dr. Brookes, of St. Louis, preached in the college chapel. His sermon is remembered as among the most eloquent and effective ever delivered before the students. Such a presentation of truth, such adaptation of thought to the peculiar mental atti- REVIVAL. 123 tude of his audience, and such eloquent reasoning and pleading, were irresistible. Men who had remained unmoved until now were compelled to acknowledge themselves affected, and many whose awakening dated from that hour afterwards made public profession of their faith in Christ. Dr. Brookes remained in Prince- ton for several days, conversing with the students on religious subjects, and otherwise laboring with great success. He has kindly furnished us with an account of an interview with Pryor at the close of the prayer- meeting on Monday evening, May 23rd. " I was much impressed," he writes, u by the earnestness of his manner and the readiness of his mind during our conversation. He had learned by sad experience the truth of our Lord's declaration, l That which is born of the flesh, is flesh,' but he had not entered into the joy to be derived from the abiding presence of the Com- forter. He knew that the flesh was in him, but he had not fully understood that he was not in the flesh but in the spirit. Hence he was greatly troubled about the state of his feelings, until told that the testi- mony of the Gospel is not he that feeleth, but ' he that believeth HATH everlasting life, and shall not come into condemnation, (or judgment) but is passed from death unto life,' and 'there is therefore now NO condemna- tion to them which are in Christ Jesus;' for ' by Him all that believe ARE justified from ALL things,' and, hence, we ' are complete in Him, ' because ' as He is, so ARE we in this world. ' ' ' I remember how his countenance lighted up with a gleam of happy intelligence as he listened to these 124 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. simple truths, and eagerly asked : i Is this all I Am I saved now and for nothing?' ' Exactly so,' was the reply, ' saved now according to God's eternal purpose, and saved for nothing; without waiting for repentings or feelings, or resolutions, or anything else, through the precious blood of Christ alone, which cleanseth from all sin." He gave me liis hand and went quickly out into the dark, and I saw him no more; but I expect to see him at our gathering together into the Lord, in the shining garments of his immortality! " It was on the evening previous to that on which this interview occurred, Sunday evening, May 22nd, at a class-prayer-meeting, held in Mr. Spencer's room, number five, north college, that Pry or made a public profession of his faith in Christ. Up to this time he had said nothing to his family about religious experi- ence. The first intimation they had of his deep inter- est in religion was derived from a letter which was written on that same Sunday night. Without a word in reference to the long struggle he had gone through, he states, in the simple manner that ever characterized him, the result of the conflict. We insert the letter entire : "PRINCETON COLLEGE, May 22nd, 1870. " MY DEAR MOTHER : God has been pleased, in answer to prayer, as I belie ve ; to pardon my sins, and has given me strength to state the fact to my class- mates. I had yesterday a talk with Dr. Dumeld, who prayed with me and gave me great hope, and to-day I feel that I trust wholly in my Saviour for salvation. "Dear mother, you know not how thankful I am REVIVAL. 125 for the efforts of you and sister in praying for me, as I know you have done. Please pray now that I may receive grace from on high to lead a consistent Chris- tian life and give all the glory to God. " I am often troubled by pride and doubts, but Dr. Duffield says they are felt by all Christians. Pray to God to remove them and give me greater love to His Son. Give my dearest love to all. " Your affectionate son, "T. B. PRYOR. " P. S. I wish, too, that you and sister would ask God to bless my class-mates, for there are many whom I wish to bring to Christ. The Christians of my class have been very kind to me, and Wallie Miller and several other friends have been praying specially in my behalf." Pryor never did anything by halves. Soon as he became convinced of his duty to examine the claims of re- ligion, he did so in the most thorough and conscientious manner. When he began to feel the need of an interest in the prayers of others, he hesitated not to ask for it. And once having made profession of religion, he accepted its responsibilities and entered at once upon the discharge of its duties. The question of his own salvation settled, he asked, like Paul " Lord, what wilt thou have me to do I" and devoted himself to the revealed will of God concerning him. A class-mate, writing in reference to that period of his life succeed- ing his conversion, says : " All of us who were about him perceived that he was a Christian who followed 126 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. Christ. All things that were true, honest, just, pure, lovely, and of good report, shone in his walk and con- versation among vis. Not more pleasing was his manly beauty to the eye, than was his piety to the hearts of those who communed with him. His modesty, purity, and simplicity of character, seemed not to belong to one of his years, but rather to the innocence of child- hood. Entirely unconscious of the powers he possessed, he would hardly seek responsibility ; yet, he -was not the man to turn from the path of duty or avoid it. The only question in his mind would be, ' What is duty I ' But, with a great responsibility thrown upon him, he would have been an inspired man, and equal to any emergency." Another class-mate, Mr. John L. Caldwell, who was quite intimate with Pry or, and who became interested in religion at about the same time with him, furnishes many interesting details of his religious experience. He writes as follows : " Would that I could make my own convictions the common property of all as regards the reality of Pryor's conversion. The first real evi- dence I had of his being under serious convictions was obtained during a walk we took one afternoon just after prayer-meeting. In speaking of himself, he said that he had been in spiritual trouble for some time, even before the beginning of the revival. He had been studying the Evidences of Christianity for several months, and with those studies religious convictions had daily grown upon him. " I remember asking him at that time if he was fully satisfied with the * Evidences. ' He said there were REVIVAL. 127 some things he could not understand, but he under- stood enough to satisfy himself that Christianity was true and that he was a sinner. He said he had just been reading Hume, and was surprised that a man of his reputed ability could be guilty of such weak argu- mentation. " I saw comparatively little of him from this time until the day when he made a public profession of re- ligion. On the morning of that day I went to his room, and he told me he intended to make a profession of religion at the next meeting. Said he : ' I have been thinking of taking the step for a day or two, but 1 have been afraid that the work is not yet com- plete, and I might fall away and bring reproach on Christ. But I have just read a passage in the ninety- first Psalm ' For He shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways. They shall bear thee up in their hands, lest thou dash thy foot against a stone. ' I hope now I have given myself wholly to God, and I will rely on His promises for the future, and I believe He will not let me dishonor Him. ' And that evening he did formally and publicly give himself to God. I never afterward heard a doubt come from his lips. Surely the Spirit itself bore witness with his spirit that he was a son of God then is he now a joint heir with Christ. " But that which most of all assures me of the reality of his hopes, is the recollection of his child- likeness and simplicity. He had that indescribable something which marks the child of God, in an eminent degree. Truly, as a little child he endeavored to enter 128 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. into the Kingdom of Heaven. When conversing with him, I seemed not to talk with P-ryor, but with an im- mortal soul. It was really refreshing to see that huge intellect prostrate itself before its Maker in such humility. If, with God, to be conquered is to be a conqueror, surely he was a conqueror, and is waiting now for us to join him in singing the ' song of Moses and the Lamb. ' I cannot see how any one can think for a moment that a knock like his was not heard. He, himself, used to dwell on that verse in John, ' He that believeth on me hath everlasting life,' with pecu- liar pleasure. I remember that in one of our walks together he quoted that passage, with one or two others, and spoke of the consolation of having such assurances given us by God. " But his faith was not without works. I was in trouble myself at that time, and I shall ever remember, with gratitude, his labors of love. I know four of the class who were among the most callous in it, with whom he labored unceasingly, to induce them to seek their souls' salvation. Two of these are now professing Christians, and testify that Pryor was the instrument in God's hands of their conversion. In addition to those with whom he talked on the subject of religion, he prayed privately for one, by name, and he was con- verted. He also sent to New York for some tracts, and he took an active part in securing their private judicious distribution. " These are labors of his which fell under my ob- servation : he may have done other things of which I know nothing. In view of all these things, how can REVIVAL. 129 we but believe that Pryor was a true child of God ? Never in my experience have I seen any one show as clearly as he did the inworkings of the Holy Spirit. Such works could hardly have been hypocritical, and such hope surely was not built on a sandy foundation. The fruits of the Spirit were so manifest in him, that no one could doubt that the real ' root of the matter was in him.' But he was so comparatively seclusive that but few could really know much of his inner life. But I am sure that no one of his intimate friends can doubt the reality of his life, after having witnessed the humble and child-like manner in which he sought peace, and the gentleness and zeal which characterized every action after he had found it. He must have been a Christian." But this portion of our record would not be com- plete without one other intensely interesting letter, showing the power of Pryor's Christian example and efforts upon those with whom he was brought into contact. It is the story of the new birth of a soul which shall " shine as a star in the crown of his re- joicing." The writer says : "On entering college, I was wholly without hope and without God in the world. I was beyond the reach of any power except the power of Jesus. I do not know whether I believed the Bible or not. I did not hesitate to ridicule such parts of it as my inclinations, urged on by such a state, prompted. I could sit in a prayer-meeting in the re- vival of '70, when nearly all my class-mates were giving testimony of the power of God to send hope and peace to despairing souls, wholly unmoved. Pryor was my 130 PKYOK: A BIOGKAPHICAL STUDY. companion through college, perhaps more than any other member of the class. I saw in him a character and a life I had never seen before. By his life sub- sequent to his conversion, I was forced to admit that his profession was per se no libel on the Master in whose service he was. " I do not recollect the exact time when he first spoke to me on the subject of my soul's salvation, but it was somewhere near the close of our college course. His upright and godly life had forced from me the most profound respect for him and the Saviour to whom he prayed. He said very little ; but he said enough to lead me to think over my past life, and to cast a glance at the future. I shall never forget the impression that first conversation had upon my mind. It was not so much what he said, as the way he said it. He believed he was setting forth God's truth, and spoke as if he knew it was so. I felt that he had evi- dences that were withheld from me. He spoke with me only a few times on this wise, but every time with telling effect. I could not help thinking of it ; and after we parted, and I had lost his companionship, I made his thoughts the companions of my lonely hours. I began to love him more than ever, and with love for him grew the love of the Lord whom he loved and served. I cannot but feel that he ivas the instrument chosen of God to unveil the darkness that shut out tJie light from my soul. I fear that, had I never known him, I had never known the love of God, nor welcomed the glad enjoyments of a Christian experience." CHAPTER XIII. TRIUMPH. ' Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater than themselves." Shakespeare's "Julius Cwsar." f^fliP *^ ie student just entering college, the four years of prospective banishment from home and its joys seem long and dreary. And if he should tarry long on the threshold and reflect, he might never go farther. But once a collegian and the center of a new circle, surrounded by new companions of like tastes and sympathies, he lives his new live with a zest and pleasure that he had never deemed possible. Within college walls the days pass unclouded save by the most transient shadows. In its seclusion and iso- lation outside excitements and noises are but faintly echoed, and the signal that calls the world to the weary struggle and strife of daily life has no place here, where the morning bell ushers in a day of fresh delights and pleasures that are ever new. The employments of college are intensely enjoyable to the man who has any of the student's habits and 132 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. tastes. There is food here for every variety of intel- lect. The mind that is endowed with the love for ancient lore strolls amid the groves, the gardens, and the graves of classical antiquity ; the youthful astron- omer may gather wisdom from the clustered stars, and trace their circuit through the sky ; the story of buried empires and the biography of nations that have passed away may here be read in a better light and with a keener interest ; and every phase of genius finds something congenial to foster and develop it. The improvement of time and advantages implies labor and care ; the way is steep up the hill of knowledge, but the ascent is everywhere hedged with pleasure, and difficulties only give that shade to the picture which is necessary to make it more thoroughly enjoy- able. If there are troubles and who has not troubles they are concealed by the stronger light which joy sheds about them. Who ever knew a graduate to speak of his college life with anything but a smiling face 1 His whole countenance lights up with pleasure as he tells of its work and play and even when he did little else but play, he regrets not that he gave himself up entirely to the pleasures of that life, but rather that its delights were so short-lived, and that the stern realities of life so soon succeeded ! But the years of college existence "Swift years ! that to the glad heart sweep along As o'er the prairie bounds the aiitlered stag ! Long years ! that to the sad heart pass away As o'er Venetian waters glides at night The slow and silent gondola "- TRIUMPH. ] 33 whether passing swiftly or slowly have at last an end; and the young faces which but a little while ago exchanged glances for the first time soon become parts of a gladly-remembered picture of the past. The class so long bound together by the ties of friendship and affection goes back into the world as it came together, and enters individually into new rela- tions. Others press forward into the vacant places, assuming like responsibilities, and entering upon similar labors and enjoyments. There is, however, a- brief space before a class severs its student connection with Alma Mater and goes out into the world, when it pauses to receive a loving bene- diction, and to participate in the joyful festivities of the annual celebration. This time had now been reached by the one hundred and twenty-third graduat- ing class at Princeton. The class of '70 was waiting to celebrate its freedom and speak its farewells. To no one was this separation the cause of deeper sorrow than to Pryor. His after-life proved that he had loved his class-mates and all the associations of Princeton with an affection that would not be con- cealed. Student life, and the scenes with which it identified him, had become necessary to his happiness. The friendships he had formed and the affection he had conceived for those most closely endeared to him, though in many cases unspoken and even concealed from those who were its objects, made the years spent at college the very happiest of his short life. Besides, he felt the need of the friends by whom he had been surrounded, to help him in the Christian 10 134 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. life. He often acknowledged a strong influence for good coming from the companions who had made profession of religion with him, and expressed the wish to remain longer with them. But this could not be. The time was come when the strongest ties must be broken and the best friends say Farewell. The regular exercises began as usual with the Bac- calaureate Sermon by President McCosh, on Sunday, June 26th. The theme of the discourse was " Les- sons derived from the Plant," and the text, u Where- fore, if God so clothe the grass of the field, which to- day is and to-morrow is cast into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith ?" After a beautiful unfolding of his subject, the speaker con- cluded with a practical application, addressing himself directly to the graduating class, in part, as follows: " The gardener seizes the lily, beautiful even in the marsh, and he transplants it into his garden, and it grows with more luxuriance and sends forth a richer fragrance. So we would, in a college like this, lay hold of the more gifted minds of the country, and raise them to as high a state of refinement as possible, by means of the highest literature of the ancient and modern worlds, and the highest science of modern times. We do not pretend here to make you mer- chants, or lawyers, or farmers, or theologians, or phy- sicians, but we give such a training that, whatever be the profession to which you turn, you will find your- selves with formed and conformed powers of applica- tion, which will continue with you through life, and in possession of varied knowledge which may aid you TRIUMPH. 135 your pursuits, and furnish enjoyments of a high kind in the midst of your professional solicitudes. That has been the aim of all discipline here : of the old studies which have stood the test of time, and of the new studies which have given proof that they are worthy of being placed alongside of them. And I may take the opportunity of saying, that we have no inten- tion whatever in this college of discarding the old branches, which braced the minds of our forefathers and made them men of courage and power. We have no idea of giving the imprimatur of our Degree to persons, supposed to be educated gentlemen, who, not being able to translate an ordinary Latin or Greek author, are cut off from the literature and the very history of the past. We mean, too, that the minds of our young men should be strengthened by the study of a competent amount of mathematics, which, besides being the grand instrument of investi- gation in certain of the physical sciences, is more fitted than any other study to cure that wandering and dissipation which is the ruin intellectually of so many bright youths. Philosophy, too, especially the philos- ophy of the mind of man, has ever had a high place, and will continue to have a high place, in this institu- tion, were it only to counteract the materialistic spirit of the times ; and because it opens to us a far nobler part of God's workmanship than the lilies of the field or the stars of heaven. But in this college we are open to receive light from every quarter, and are pre- pared to admit history, and modern literature, and every branch of true science." 136 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. " The class now before me is the largest that ever graduated in this college. It contains as many bright and promising youths as any class which old Nassau has sent forth from her walls. Your Alma Mater will watch over your future career with intense interest with hope not unmingled with anxiety; will rejoice to hear of you, prospering in this world, healthy, happy; but will rejoice ten thousand times more when she hears of you, whether in prosperity or adversity, being good and doing good ; and she will shed a silent but sad and bitter tear should she hear of any of you de- clining from the paths of rectitude and purity. But let me tell you that this mother's love is somewhat of a jealous love. She will be disappointed if you forget her ; if you do not come up from time to time to visit her on this pleasant height on which she dwells, to revive old recollections in your bosoms, and make her feel as if she were yet young, when she sees her boys gathering around her, and listens to them as they tell with their own lips what they are doing, and what God is doing for them and by them. In short, as she loves you with a mother's affection, she expects you to love her in return with a filial regard. " On the evening of the same day, the class met for the last Sunday evening prayer-meeting in Mr. Wm. Spencer's room, number five North College. Perhaps there is no room in all the older college dormitories that has not been consecrated by more or less earnest prayer, at some time during the history of the college. But if any one has received a fuller consecration than the others, it is the room referred to above. It con- TRIUMPH. 137 tinued to be a very " Bethel " during the two years that the class of '70 met there for prayer and praise. These occasions will always be remembered as among the brightest of all the happy experiences of that col- lege life. Their record shall be written in heaven in letters of gold, by the souls that were born there. The memory of that last meeting must be fresh in the minds of all that were gathered there. The room was filled with young men who realized how narrow was the line that separated them from the world, how brief the space of time during which they could be together as a class. Pryor was there as he had been every Sunday since his conversion radiantly happy, the center of a group of friends, some of whom he had brought to this place of prayer. He seemed de- termined to draw as much comfort and happiness as possible from this last social meeting with his class- mates on earth, and if his bright and joyous counte- nance was the index of the feelings of his heart, he must have been eminently successful. It was an hour whose history can never be properly written by human pen. The Spirit of God brooded over praying and melting hearts, and as we know, some began to follow Christ from that time. The usual time for bringing the meeting to a close found many hearts loath to leave the place, and men tarried long under the unseen power that seemed to hold them together in the still- ness of that quiet Sabbath evening. The last prayer was at length uttered, the last word of Christian exhortation was spoken, and the last hymn sung together on earth, and with the solemn benediction of 138 PRYOB: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. heaven, they went out into the night out into the world ! On the following afternoon the usual class-day exer- cises were celebrated, the students becoming, for the time being, a self-governing body. As Dr. McCosh very naively remarked early on that day : "I am President of this College 364 days, and on the 365th these young men take the government out of my hands. The Faculty, which is a very grave body, gives prizes to the best men ; but these young men, when they are beyond the President's control, give a prize to the wickedest man ! And they make so many mis- takes, that I will guarantee that their wickedest man turns out best of all, and their wittiest man never perpetrated a joke !" But if the students did fall into such errors as the Doctor predicted, they certainly were never happier than on this day. Heaven smiled upon them from a sky that was without a cloud, and from beginning to end the festivities were not marred by a single unpleasant incident. Time would fail us, and it would be foreign to our subject, to tell of all that was done that day. We must confine ourselves to that particular part of the proceedings in which Pry or played an unwilling part. Among the exercises held on the campus around the old cannon a revolutionary relic was the distribu- tion of the burlesque prizes by the Presentation Orator, Henry S. Harris. One of these was voted to Pry or for the "best moustache." Now Pryor's face was as smooth as a child's ! Covered with confusion, and blushing like a girl, he left his seat, and advancing to TRIUMPH. 139 the platform, awaited the bestowal of the prize. The few moments that he stood there, ' i the observed of all observers," must have been a period of exquisite agony to him, who uniformly shrunk from anything approaching an exhibition of himself. He fixed his penetrating eyes on the speaker, and his color came and went as he was addressed in these words : 1 i Hirsute youth ; the care and culture you have bestowed upon your upper lip have met with due re- cognition. Your flowing beard and fierce moustache now flourish beneath the smiles of the fair. Oh, how much more beautiful is yours than Shelby's ! Poor Shelby ! only three votes. Let me here note a coinci- dence. You see Shelby got three votes, and Jo. Guernsey got eight, Kline got one, and Sam Irwin one. Just exactly as many votes apiece as hairs. To go on Our class, Mr. Pryor, have always gazed upon your beardal development with becoming pride ; yet they have further observed that your moustache has a tendency to turn in in fact to disappear altogether sometimes. Their presents look to the cure of this tendency. First, we have here a corn-cob, a famous assistant for bringing up young moustaches/ Next a cup,* which you will find most convenient. You have only to apply your mouth to the spout, and then 'each particular hair ' being entirely free from any inter, course with your ' grub,' your moustache will never become a post-prandial bill of fare. No reference is intended to the bill of the fair. It will always be well for * A kerosene can. 140 PRY OR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. your moustache to come in contact with. that. Next, a pair of shears, which will be nice to cut out the short hairs with. Lastly, I present you with a } 7 oung kitten. This you will find most efficacious. Whenever your moustache has ' struck in,' in the way I spoke of, let this pussy lick your face, and it will return to l strike in ' no more." The festivities of the day concluded with a grand promenade concert. The whole college grounds were lighted with Chinese lanterns suspended from the trees ; and until late at night, the crowd of happy visitors stepped to the numbers of the sweetest music, and wandered about in the full enjoyment of the bland summer evening. " Fond hearts lingered long under the monster elms which had bowered them through the years of happy college-life the same elms which kissed the same calm sky they wooed four years before, and which drooped their trailing limbs lovingly to the same earth that steadily and quietly wrought in them their stature and their strength. The throng gradually disappeared, until only here and there was heard the loitering foot-fall of some benighted dreamer strolling along the walks of the deserted grounds, or the sub- dued voices of the class quartette singing for the last time i Home, Sweet Home. ' The lights glimmered one by one ; and one by one, like breaking hopes, they melted away into darkness. The risen moon dappled the ground beneath the trees, touching Old Nassau's spire with silver, and slanting its loftiness as memory slants grief in long, dark, tapering lines upon the silvered green. " TRIUMPH. 141 Wednesday witnessed Pryor's triumph. All the labors and studies of his college course culminated in the honors that fell thick upon him on the Commence- ment Stage. He was the hero of the occasion. His average grade, which secured him the first honor, was only a tenth short of absolute perfection ! In all the previous history of the college this mark had been ob- tained by only one other Aaron Burr, in 1772. We must not, however, think of Burr's standing as being in any sense equivalent to Pryor's, any more than we would say that Princeton College in 1870 was in no re- spect different from the same institution in 1772. What the qualifications were for admission into col- lege at the latter date, may be inferred from a remark in one of Pierpont Edwards' letters. He writes: "I am reading Yirgil and Greek grammar. I would have entered college, but my constitution would not bear it, being weak." A boy able to read Virgil, and who had some acquaintance with Greek grammar, could have obtained admission to the Freshman Class at Prince- ton at that time. Therefore, when we consider the progress made by the college during the years that elapsed between Burr's graduation and Pryor's, we must assign to the latter the very highest place of dis- tinction. The oration assigned to Pryor was the "Latin Salutatory." This he delivered before the unquestion- ably select and vast audience which had assembled to listen to the Commencement Orators. Viewed in the act of speaking this composition, he might well be con- sidered as having attained to one of the highest of all 142 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. his earthly successes. Bright and beautiful, in the full vigor of his early manhood, and flushed with the excitement of the occasion, he stood welcoming in elegant Latin the guardians, officers, and friends of the college. The address was listened to with the most profound attention, and at its conclusion received con- tinued rounds of hearty applause. The awarding of Fellowship and Prizes followed the orations, and here again Pryor came in for his share of the honors. He received the Jay Cooke Mathematical Fellowship, yielding the sum of $600, payable in quar- terly installments. As the successful competitors for the various prizes were announced, they appeared be- fore Dr. McCosh on the platform for congratulation, and were loudly applauded by the audience. When Pryor appeared, he was greeted with a wild burst of enthusiasm from the students. The President took him kindly by the hand, and in his happy way ex- pressed the peculiar pleasure which the bestowal of this the First Mathematical Fellowship gave him. He alluded to Pryor's examination, and said that it was the most remarkable in the annals of the college. It almost challenged belief. Such was the triumphant end of that beautiful stu- dent life which Pryor lived at Princeton. The flowers that were showered upon him in that final hour of triumph are long since withered and dead ; the shouts of the applauding multitudes, and the words of compliment and praise then spoken, have died upon the ear ; but the position which he obtained and the suc- cesses he achieved have passed into the history of TRIUMPH. 143 Princeton College, and can never be erased from its record, or be forgotten by its sons. Bright among the names of his Alma Mater must ever be the name of the Mathematical-Fellow and First Honor Man of the Class of 1870. CHAPTER XIV. THE MATHEMATICAL-FELLOW. "As streams that run o'er golden mines, Yet humbly, calmly glide ; Nor seem to know the wealth that shines Within their gentle tide ; So, veiled beneath the simplest guise, Thy radiant genius shone, And that which charm'd all other eyes Seemed worthless in thy own." HE festivities of Commencement at Princeton were over. The members of the graduating class lingered for a few moments in their col- lege home " Where oft, as brothers, they had met to count The beads of memory, and to weave a thread Of sadness in the sunny chain whose links Whose breaking links had bound their hearts in one," then went their several ways into the busy world. The last sands had dropped from the hour-glass of College Life, and the sad farewell that severs heart from heart had fallen from trembling lips. On the last day of 146 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. June, Pry or bade adieu to his venerated teachers, parted from his beloved comrades, and the gates of the Paradise of College Life shut behind him. Of the eighty-five classmates with whom, up to that hour, he had been so happily associated, but few ever saw him afterwards. To many he was seen for the last time when old Princeton twined her fairest laurel 'round his head, while her children made her ancient walls shake above their thrilling plaudits. Under what better circumstances could their happy glances have rested on their leader for the last time on earth ! Leaving Princeton, Pry or returned to his home in Brooklyn. That he suffered severely from the change is evident from the tone of his letters during this period. He felt that his happiest days had fled into the great past, and he could only live them over again in memory. His walks were solitary; no friendly voices cheered him as of old, no congenial soul became the partner of his joys or sorrows. In the midst of those endeared to him by the ties of blood, he yet felt the want of a friend. Life would have been wearisome and wretched if he had not been able to depend upon himself for enjoyment. Writing of the associates from whom he had been separated, he says : "I have been wishing to see them even more than I wished to go home, a few weeks after I entered college. I recol- lect that home-sickness then seemed to me the greatest of earthly evils. Now it is nothing to separation from classmates." He t might have suffered less from this separation, had it not occurred under the circumstances which it THE MATHEMATICAL-FELLOW. 147 did. It was the summer season, and Brooklyn was fairly deserted by the friends of his family, among whom he might otherwise have found that intercourse which he now sought in vain. As it was, the history of his daily life was only the record of a continual struggle with his feelings. He was smothering a fire which threatened to consume him. More than all did he miss the ready sympathy of the friends with whom he had been accustomed to converse. He thought he needed them in the new life upon which he had entered a fiction flattering to them, but having no foundation in reality. It is to be regretted, however, that Pryor passed directly from the softly-tempered atmosphere of re- ligious Princeton into the trying air of an unregenerate world. A brief sojourn in some such retreat as Maurice De Guerin found in the romantic home of his friend La Morvannais, would have been just what he needed : "Change from the sanctuary of the college to a house raised on the border of two regions, where, without being in solitude, one still does not belong to the world ; a house whose windows open, on the one side upon the plain covered with the tumult of men ; the other upon the desert, where the servants of God are singing; there upon the ocean, here upon the world." At this time, however, the pain of separation did not make Pryor misanthropic or sour; it produced only those feelings of sadness which were naturally to be expected. He now won the victory over himself by keeping watch over his tendencies, and adjusting them to the sober standards of reason. He was too wise to 148 PKYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. waste in idle lamentations, over what was forever gone, the energies which should be used in surviving its de- parture. He was, perhaps, lonelier at this period than ever before in his life, but he wisely shunned the evils and nobly gained the benefits of his isolation. Still laboring to perfect himself, he disinterestedly served his fellow men, resolutely sought truth, and humbly worshipped God. In this way he neutralized misery and was still cheerful ; exerting a noble influence, and setting a redemptive example an influence and exam- ple which the knowledge of his pure life promises to diffuse arid perpetuate. Epictetus says : ' ' Solitude is the reaction of the soul without an object and without a product. If our activity has products, those products serve as comrades. But if our activity is the overflow of unemployed powers, with no object to meet and return it, and no object to embody and re- flect it, we are conscious of an unrelieved loneliness." Pryor seems to have understood at last the principle herein set forth, and to have sought and found friendly occupation. The Rev. S. W. Plumer, Professor of the Theologi- cal Seminary at Columbia, S. C., and an old friend of Gen. Pryor 's family, was at this time in New York City, superintending the publication of one of his theological works. He proposed to employ Pryor as an assistant proof-reader, and an arrangement was made to begin at once. The task was one of great responsibility, and required considerable ability and care for revision and the verification of quotations. He entered upon the work with great zest, and per- THE MATHEMATICAL-FELLOW. 149 formed his p&rt with a faithfulness that called forth the highest praise from his friend, the distinguished author of the book. This labor was one of double advantage, affording occupation for and disciplining his mind, besides bringing him into daily contact with such an intellect as he was eminently fitted to appre- ciate and study for the benefit of his own. Several hours each day were spent in this severe but delightful labor and this uniformly pleasant intercourse. In the prosecution of this work, his extensive reading and wide acquaintance with the world of letters proved of excellent service to him. Here, as elsewhere, he was reaping the fruit of a strict adherence to his father's kindly advice, given to him while he was yet a boy, to read nothing that was not destined to live, or which would not in some way repay him for his trouble. He did not live to see in print the book which he assisted in preparing for the press, and which he must have learned to love by daily contact. A copy of it has a place to-day in. the library once his, but it stands only as a monument of his industry, and a sad reminder of the time when his eyes scanned the written leaves of the weighty folio. There is a testimony here to be added, which, owing to the eminent source from which it comes, cannot fail to enlist the interest of every reader : "THEOLOGICAL SEMINARY, COLUMBIA, S. C. , \ il Nov. 9th, 1871. } "In June, 1870, I was superintending the publica- tion of my Commentary on the Epistle to the Romans; and I secured the aid of Mr. Theo. B. Pryor as an 11 150 PKYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. assistant proof-reader. We were commonly together three or four hours a day, most of which was spent in our work. I discovered in him unusual accuracy in 83holarship, a retentive memory, exceeding amiability, a warmly pious disposition, and a readiness to learn that was very remarkable. As his service was chiefly for my benefit, I felt a desire to make some return. I proposed to give him lessons in the Law of Nature and in the Law of Nations. A Burlemagin was procured and a few lessons gone ever. But the weather becom- ing hot, his father advised him to remit so close study. After that there were no more formal lessons ; but every day I had some topic of conversation that might be useful to him, if we had thirty minutes or more un- occupied with proof-reading. All who have studied such subjects, know how many hard and perplexing questions arise. I have taught the elements of law to many young men; and among them all I never had but one who was so clear, so completely beyond the reach of confusion. His mind refused all needless complications. Its powers of analysis were nearly prodigious. He would do nothing on any question until he had cleared it of everything foreign to the in- quiry. He hated circumlocution and indirection. ' ' In all this he was as artless as a child, and as modest as a woman. I still regard him as one of the most precious young men I have ever known. When I met him in June, 1871, he told me that his views on religious subjects had undergone a change. But be- yond that simple declaration I could perceive no differ- ence. He was still an eager listener to the preached THE MATHEMATICAL-FELLOW. 151 gospel, and was still as kind and friendly to Christians and ministers as ever. When I review his history for two or three years past, it seems to me like the way of an eagle through the air. I wonder at what I saw and remember. There is now no longer any cause of doubt, that for some time past his mind has been too strong for his body, and that his reason finally dropped her sceptre and left his mind a wreck. I loved him. I miss him. I weep for his untimely end. " WILLIAM S. PLTJMER." So passed the summer. In September some decision was to be made as to his course of action for the fol- lowing twelve months. The laws of Princeton College require the student who obtains a Fellowship, " to pur- sue his studies in the department for which the Fellow- ship is provided for one year, under the superintend- ence of the Faculty, and to live in Princeton, or appear in Princeton from time to time as may be appointed ; or if he study at a foreign university, to furnish regu- lar written reports of what he is doing." It was Pryor's desire to teach in the neighborhood of Prince- ton, and with a view to this he had secured a position in the Academy at Lawrence ville, five miles from the College. This plan he was informed he could not con- sistently with the conditions of the Fellowship carry out. Dr. McCosh's pet project was to send him to Cambridge, England, and he strongly urged this as the best course for one of Pryor's marked mathematical tastes and abilities. This plan was perhaps least pleas- ant of all to Pryor, and was not very warmly seconded by his friends, more especially by his mother. 152 PRYOE: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. As no certain decision had yet been reachd, Pry or entered the Theological Seminary at Princeton early in September, and began a joint course of Theological and Mathematical studies. This, though having no certain hope of long continuance, was for the time a source of great pleasure to him. A large number of those who had been associated with him in college joined the Junior class in the seminary at the same time with him. He began to live over again the old life, and found it even pleasanter than before. He now enjoyed the companionship of perhaps more and better friends, and the studies on which he was en- gaged were eminently congenial to his tastes. He im- mediately displayed great proficiency in Hebrew, and his recitations in this as in all other branches were a repetition of his former perfection in this particular. Those associated with him hoped that he would be al- lowed to continue with them, and congratulated them- selves upon this accession to the number of those who were preparing to be the evangels of the Christian religion. But these hopes were not to be realized. After a few weeks, arrangements were made to send the " Mathematical -Fello w " abroad, and he prepared to leave Princeton. To this brief period in his life Pryor never ceased to look back, as a time when he ceased to think for himself, and yielded himself to the wishes of others. He would have preferred to remain as he was in the supreme happiness of the life he was then leading. But his seniors had decided otherwise, and he obeyed. Perhaps this course ivas the best. His mind may have suffered an earlier eclipse if it had not THE MATHEMATICAL-FELLOW. 153 been thus diverted. Be this as it may, Pryor cast a look of unutterable regret behind him as he passed out of Princeton for the second time to return to it never again as a student ! CHAPTEE XV ON ENGLISH SOIL. " He reads much ; He is a close observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men." Julius Ccesar, Act I, Scene 2. REPARATIONS for the voyage were soon made, and the great ocean steamer left the harbor of New York, bearing Pryor from the land of his birth, his home and his friends. The trip was an exceedingly tempestuous and disagreeable one, and in consequence, all on board suffered much from sea-sick- ness. Aside from this, the voyage afforded no incident. Land was seen on the tenth day, and in a few hours later the Mersey was entered, and anchor dropped opposite the busy city of Liverpool. Pryor went immediately up to London, and there passed one week in sight-seeing. "I spent a day," he writes, u at the Crystal Palace, and might have gone there daily for a week without being tired. There is an exhaustless number of paintings and statues. Be- sides these there are a great many curiosities, but I 156 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. scarcely think they are worth so much attention." He also went up to "the ball of St. Paul's," but, to his great disappointment, found too much fog for a good view of the city. Two places of the greatest interest he failed to see " Westminster Abbey" and the "Tower," but expressed his intention of making an- other trip to the metropolis to see them. From London he went directly to Cambridge, and reported himself to the authorities. A few days later he was furnished with his student's apparel, and began the duties of his new life shortly after the opening of the Michaelmas term. Notwithstanding he had gradu- ated from an American college, into which his entrance was considerably delayed, his age at entering St. Peter's College at Cambridge was but little above the Univer- sity average. This was owing to a great diversity between the systems of education adopted by the Eng- lish and American colleges. Students enter the former at an age comparatively mature, and after having been thoroughly drilled by a long course of study in the best preparatory schools. Boys are sent at an early age to Eton, Harrow or Westminster, and remain there until fitted for college. With us, the case is different. Our institutions seem to occupy a place midway between the English academy * and university. Pryor was, therefore, in just the condition to appreciate, to the fullest extent, the course of study upon which he now entered. He found much that was new and a little that was unpleasant in the habits, manners and pursuits of the men with whom he became associated. He was a boy ON ENGLISH SOIL. 157 of too high tone to see the necessity of some of the disciplinary regulations of the University. The con- sciousness of being constantly under the surveillance of the " omnipresent, omniscient and argus-eyed peace- officers who patrol the streets, accompanied by their faithful attendants, familiarly ycleped the ' bull-dogs,'" he considered belittling and unpleasant. The sanitary habits of English students he early adopted, and prac- ticed con amore for a considerable time. Two or three hours every day he devoted to athletic sports in the open air, spending most of the time, however, in boating and walking. For the latter he found the surrounding country well adapted, foot-paths smooth as a gravel walk skirting all the roads, offering every inducement to pedestrian exercise. He also allowed himself more time for sleep than was his custom heretofore. To one of Pryor's mental constitution and tastes, we may readily suppose the scenes and objects around him to have afforded a vast amount of pleasure. The Gothic architecture of the colleges among which he lived, modelled from nature and interesting by associations, is calculated to awaken in the mind thoughts of all that is venerable and time-honored. Fuller speaks of these buildings as the "rarest fabrics in Christendom, wherein the stone- work, wood- work and glass-work contend which most deserve admiration." King's Col- lege Chapel is esteemed by connoisseurs the most perfect specimen of its kind in the world. Its roofs, unsup- ported by a pillar, are "so geometrically contrived that voluminous stones naturally support themselves in the arched roof, as if Art had made them forget Nature, 158 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. and weaned them from their fondness to descend to their centre." The construction of this edifice puz- zles the best architects. Sir Christopher Wren was accustomed to go to it once a year to survey it, and once said that f ( if any man would show him where to place the first stone, he would engage to build such another." Massive towers and flying buttresses strengthen and support every part of the building. The interior is grand and imposing, elaborately carved, and adorned with quaint and grotesque devices from roof to pavement. Its windows the finest in Europe are richly painted, and when at vespers, arrayed in their white robes, " Assembled men to the deep organ join The long-resounding voice, oft breaking clear. At solemn pauses, through the swelling base," the effect is indescribably solemn and fine. The grounds are scarcely less interesting than the buildings. The Cam, a gentle, placid stream, leisurely meanders through the principal gardens, crossed by light and airy bridges; and its banks, rolled and shaven, invite the observer to linger long and view their lovely scenery. Boats, gaily painted and adorned, and manned by athletic youths in aquatic garb, cleave the smooth surface of the river, shooting with regular strokes up and down the stream. The picture is fairy- like and enchanting. Once seen, it can never be forgotten. The climate of Cambridge, which is somewhat damp and foggy, though generally mild and healthy, was very trying to Pryor. His health continued good ON ENGLISH SOIL. 159 throughout his stay, but his spirits were sorely tested. Every one is sensible to the exhilerating effects of clear, sunny skies, and the contrary effects of an over- clouded heaven and a heavy atmosphere. All are cheered by sunshine and depressed by gloom, from a simple principle of the mind's taking pleasure in that which looks bright and cheerful, and being dejected by the sight of whatever is dull and dismal. It is one of the few places where Boswell exceeds in wisdom the subject of his biography, when in a reply to a remark of Johnson on the silliness of those who believe their minds to be affected by meteorological causes, he ex- claims : "Alas, it is too certain that, where the frame has delicate fibres, and there is a fine sensibility, such influences of the air are irresistible !" " Not always actions show the man : we find Who does a kindness is not therefore kind: Perhaps'prosperity becalmed his breast; Perhaps the wind Just shifted from the east." After the positive alternates of clear and rainy weather which Pryor had been accustomed to in America, the protracted periods of fog, drizzle, and sickly sunshine at Cambridge soon began to affect his nervous system. It was here that he first manifested and afterwards retained a morbidly sensitive state of mind which had never before existed in him to such a degree. The abnormal condition of his mind was fur- ther increased and aggravated by the unsociable dis- position of the students with whom he was brought in- to contact. Comparing the frigid Englishmen around him with the warm-hearted and impulsive companions 160 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. of his former student life, Pryor could not but notice and be influenced unfavorably by the contact. He lived almost alone, without a human being to whom he could communicate his deep thoughts and feelings ; and passed through intellectual and moral conflicts so absorbing as often to banish all interest even in his favorite mathematical studies. Sometimes he would lock himself up in his room and remain there during the entire day, fighting in solitude the most fearful battles with gloomy feelings. At such times study was out of the question, and when attempted brought on irritable and nervous dis- gust. Pryor was keenly alive to this incubus and strove to escape from it. He reduced his tasks and even resorted to light literature for this purpose, but in vain. He had the best digestion, firm strength, and sound sleep, but his restless longings in the social direction, all unsatisfied, kept him in irritating rela- tions to the world, and made him an unhappy sufferer. To look to others, either with humble supplication as did Guerin, with irate command as did Schopenhauer, or with mute expectation as did Pryor, for the sympa- thy which they cannot or will not give, is to be miser- able. We read that in the story of La Picciola a simple flower became the light, the comrade, the angel and Paradise of the poor prisoner in whose cell it grew! Pryor could not boast a companion equal in congeniality to even this little flower. And yet, sad as was his life, and great as was the depression of spirits under which he sometimes labored, his life at Cambridge cannot be called less than a grand success. ON ENGLISH SOIL. 1G1 Separated from the community in which he lived, he walked the streets of Cambridge alone, sat by his fire alone, worked alone, without the slightest faltering in his aim, his strong intellectual desires supporting him, and his intense craving for knowledge ever driving him steadily onward. "His English life," writes his sister, "was produc- tive of little incident. He found no friends so con- genial as his Princeton college-mates had been, and he devoted himself while at Cambridge entirely to his mathematics and to reading ; taking however, as he told me, much exercise and sleep. I do not think he formed an agreeable idea of the English character. It appeared to him selfish, cold, and conceited. He en- vied the Irish and Scotch, the physical strength which enabled them to study fifteen hours out of the twenty- four with an impunity vainly coveted by Americans." During his stay in Cambridge, Pryor wrote several letters to a friend in Princeton, from one of which was taken the folio wing, which appeared in the " College World," and with which we shall close this chapter. ' ' ST. PETER'S COLLEGE, CAMBRIDGE, ENG. , ) " March 21st, 1871. J " MESSRS. EDITORS : Your special correspondent at Cambridge is glad to make himself known to your readers. He wishes them much pleasure in what he feels assured will be the success of their new paper. Meanwhile, until it gets something of a momentum let them be a little chary of their criticisms; for they might prove retarding forces. 162 PJBYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. " I enjoyed the sweets of an ocean-voyage to the full, being sea-sick six days and not remarkably well the other four. I never before felt so fully that ' the stomach is the seat of the soul. ' My soul was entirely gone, and I can give you no very edifying description of the poetry of the sea. On board the vessel, by the way, was a German who may be said to have afforded a first-rate illustration of the power of love for although about as sick as I, he wrote hi&fraulein a let- ter thirty-two pages long at least that is the story the passengers told of him. I cannot tell you exactly how I felt at landing on English soil! It was somewhat as if I had just recovered a long-lost feeling of patriotism, but it was soon dispelled by the harassing re3ollection that I must go on to Cambridge and get ready for an examination. The Professor told me when 1 waited on him that ' I might look over the first sixty pages of the Differential Calculus by day after to-morrow, and then he would give me some work to do. ' Before the day of examination, I felt as if I were breathing in an atmosphere of sines and cosines; but the examination was no harder than some I have passed at Princeton. " The students here are just as they are elsewhere, but the lines between the classes are more distinctly drawn. They are divided into reading men, boating men, and fast men. The reading men are strange crea- tures who generally spend from twelve to sixteen hours a day with their books, are very regular and sedate in their habits, and take, among other things, a long afternoon walk. As their chief commodity is brain, so that of the other two classes is muscle and money; ON ENGLISH SOIL. 168 and you see that for a person amply endowed with all these, as your correspondent, there is a wide field for development. It is a great grievance to be spoken of as a Freshman, but I find it best to treat those who talk thus with a kind of silent pity or sarcastic indifference. I do not think, however, that the term conveys such opprobrium here, as it does at Princeton. I have not yet met Mr. Verdant Green in fact, I do not think he is in College now. "The students all seem to be very nice fellows, but they are not so social as at Princeton. " Cambridge would be a hard place for some book- sellers and book-readers. On the first day after I arrived here, I went to a book-store and asked for Collins' novel, 'Man and Wife,' and was told that novels were not read at Cambridge. I have since come to the conclusion that he had better have said that ' novels are not sold at Cambridge. ' But it was an awful rebuke to a trembling Freshman, and I almost sunk under it. "We have morning and evening chapel here, con- ducted in the high church manner. The students all have to attend in white surplices. How would that do for Princeton students? "A good many of the forms are rather new to me, too, but I have not yet heard anything in the least unevangelical. A good many of the students show quite a spirit of reverence and devotion, and what is a little strange there is never the least disorder. "I do not think, however, that the general standard of religious feeling is very high ; and from what I have 164 PKYOK : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. seen so far, I suspect that the state of university morals is about as represented in Bristed's 'Five Years at an English University.' Rationalism is quite prevalent here, but I have not heard much of it yet. 1 ' I will not attempt a description of the country around here, as, probably, you have all read a better one than I can give you. If not, it will be the best plan to come and see for yourselves ; only do not come in November, for the. weather during that month is one continuous fog and drizzle. Statistics say that there are more suicides committed in that month than any other, and I can easily account for it now. "I cannot say, Messrs. Editors, how soon you may receive another communication from me perhaps not at all, since I expect, before next Commencement, to exchange Cantabrian for Nassovian shades. "Ad interim, let me be known to your readers by the unknown term of X." CHAPTER XVI. REUNION AMD HOME LIFE. "One small spot Where my tired mind may rest and call it Home! There is a magic in that little word : It is a mystic circle that surrounds Comforts and virtues never known beyond Its hallowed limits." Southey. jjRYOR left Cambridge and returned to his fath- er's house at Brooklyn in June, 1871, and for a short season seems to have given himself up completely to the quiet pleasures of home, and to have shown a peculiar satisfaction at being once more with his friends. To all questions as to whether his life in England had been a happy one, he would simply express pleasure at having been permitted to go. He manifested little disposition to talk of his life there, and mentioned nothing that was especially enjoyable during his stay. He had, evidently, sought or found little friendship, and felt no desire to return. "For a week or two after his arrival at home, he seemed to prefer complete relaxation from all reading 12 160 PUYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. and study, and found enjoyment enough in being with his friends again. He brought with him from England John Stuart Mill's ' Examination of Sir William Ham- ilton's Philosophy,' Hamilton's 'Aids to Faith,' and several volumes of light reading, not one of which he ever opened after his return. He was uniformly cheer- ful during this short period, enjoying to the full the home life after his foreign sojourn, and exhibiting to a degree unnatural in him a pleasure for society and amusements. He attended almost every concert which the season afforded, and showed much love and ap- preciation of the compositions of German masters. Schuman's 'Traumerei' the dreamings of a genius verging upon madness and death was his especial favorite, and the last music he ever heard." On the last Wednesday in June, Pry or went to Princeton, to attend the graduating exercises of the Class of 1871. He evidently expected a great deal of pleasure from this visit, not only because he thought to find the scene of his happy college existence unchanged, but also because he hoped to meet many of his former friends and classmates. He was bitterly disappointed in both. While it is true that Princeton is always essentially the same to the graduate of one or of fifty years' standing, there is still the absence of that charm which the presence of the class with which the Alum- nus was connected gave to the place, and which made it a home. Pryor was also disappointed in the number of the classmates whom he met, and the manner in which he was received by them. He was literally athirst for the JiEUXION AND HOME LIFE. 1 C>T kindness and sympathy which he had known on this loved spot only a twelvemonth before. Absence had strengthened rather than weakened the ardor of that love which he cherished for the friends of his college days. A full realization of the intense pleasure which he expected from this pilgrimage to Princeton would have sent him back to his friends encouraged and strengthened for the first rude shock with the world. But only a few of his classmates came up to take part in the annual festivities; and to all, but particularly to his own modest, shrinking nature, there was a lack of cordiality in the greetings that were exchanged that chilled him and made him regret the visit. Any one who has had the experience knows how unsatisfactory such reunions are. A fraction of a for- ever disorganized class come together, each individual bent on securing the greatest amount of happiness from the renewal of his acquaintance with old friends and places. In the hurry and confusion of the hour, he sees perhaps oftener fails to see the face of a classmate, but there is only time at the most for a hurried greeting and a hasty grasp of the hand ; then each is lost to the other again, it may be for years and it may be forever. But this was Pry or 's first reunion, and he had not yet learned what to expect from men who had already become interested in the friends of their world life. Some of those whom he had loved most he was debarred from seeing at all, and those, whom he did meet seemed " All unlike the friends of other days ! " 168 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. This was an unexpected revelation, and he turned his back upon Princeton with great sadness at heart, reflecting, " No one cares for me : I am lost to my friends, and the place which I once filled in their hearts is better occupied by others." And so he went back to his home and to the unsympathetic world, to be more than ever alone. The thoughts woven from the experience of those days of disappointment became to him, like Pascal's "iron girdle, full of steel thorns," a fearful reminder of the emptiness of the world's best friendships. And henceforth he seemed "to seek no satisfaction on earth, to hope for nothing from men, and to find his good in God alone. " What Leigh Hunt wrote of the unfortunate Shelley might with equal pro- priety be said of him: "He was like a spirit that had darted out of its orb and found itself in another world. It seemed as if his spirit, not constituted like the rest of the world, to obtain their sympathy, yet gifted with a double portion of love for all living things, had been found dead, its wings stiffened, its warm heart cold, the relics of misunderstood nature slain by the ungenial elements. * The love he sent forth void returned, The fame that crowned him scorched and burned; Burning, yet cold and drear and lone, A lire-mount in a frozen zone!' " Could Pryor, at this critical period, have found a friend capable of receiving his confidence, and satisfy- ing his keen craving for the sympathy of a kindred soul, his career might have been different. As it was, his "deep and high heart" sought and found inter- REUNION AND HOME LIFE. 169 course with great minds through their writings. These furnished his highest enjoyment. Their thoughts came to him as letters from home and kindred to one ban- ished from both, and wandering in strange lands. During the summer, he read Leckey's " Rationalism in Europe" and "European Morals"; also Dr. McCosh's work on i ' Positivism. " The first two he and his father read together and often discussed. He was greatly interested in them, but by no means agreed with many of the author's views, and often disputed the soundness of his logic. " We noticed in him at this time," writes his sister, "a growing taste for German literature, and an unceas- ing admiration for the German mind. He had long considered Carlyle the greatest of living English writ- ers. A day seldom passed without his taking up i Sartor Resartus' or a volume of his i Essays,' and reading aloud passages that particularly pleased him. Through the German literature he became introduced to the Germans themselves, and soon found how con- genial to his own were their habits of thinking and reasoning. Goethe's l Faust' and 'Wilhelm Meister' were the last books in which he displayed any interest. I always, however, observed with wonder that, though enthusiastic in his devotion to his favorite authors, he was never blind to their faults. He discerned more clearly than any one I ever knew the evil as well as the good, even in his best-loved books. No plausi- bility of argument or brilliancy of style could disguise from him imsoundness of reasoning ; no coruscations of genius deceive him if the steady light of truth were wanting. 170 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. " Anything like mannerism annoyed him. ' I believe you love your favorite authors because of their peculi- arities,' he once said to one less discriminating than himself ; ' I always in spite of them. ' He liked even Carlyle best when he displayed fewest Carlyleisms. " * -K- * * * * During this summer and the early autumn, Pryor, for the first time in many years, lived continuously under his father's roof. We have seen how his early life was spent among his relatives, with only occasional contact with his parents ; and how later he was much at school, afterwards at college, and last of all abroad. He was now restored to the companionship of that sis- ter who remembers with inexpressible pleasure the delightful intercourse of those few brief months dur- ing which they were together again. His home was always eminently cheerful. Since the settlement of the family at the North, no cloud had come over the household to darken it, or to sadden the hearts of the little circle of exiles. No cloud could ever linger long in such an atmosphere. Father and mother, brothers and sisters, vied with each other in making home a de- light and life a pleasure. They possessed among them- selves the possibilities of happiness, but the host of friends which they gathered about them never made it necessary to rely solely upon themselves. Said one who was the recipient of their kind offices of hospitality: "I never saw a more cheerful circle of hearts nestling in a lovelier home. During the four or five days that I spent under their roof I was the object of a thousand attentions, without feeling REUNION AND HOME LIFE. 171 any of that embarrassment which so often results from over-notice. Parents, children, and even servants seemed to catch the general spirit and contributed each a share to the fund of enjoyment and delight that it was my distinguished privilege to experience. Hap- pier and brighter countenances seldom gather about the family board, than those with which I was there daily surrounded. Each meal furnished mental ali- ment as well as bodily refreshment. Food was well chatted, and an easy flow of conversation that was in- teresting to all was well and constantly sustained. Of the still more delightful enjoyments of the parlor, drawing-room, and library, I can give no adequate de- scription. The memory of the hours that flew, mark those days as among the happiest of my life. Surely there could be no sad hearts in the little company as I saw it and was entertained by it. " It is a matter of wonder and surprise that this period of home-life did not continue to be one of glad enjoy- ment. We cannot help thinking that he must have per force appropriated at least a little of the happiness that was afforded him in the social intercourse with his family and their friends. It is true that he did devote himself with more zest than ever before in his life to the lighter accomplishments. His increasing fondness for music has already been adverted to. To gratify this taste he impressed all the musicians of the family into his service, and would listen for hours to the rendition of the best works of musical art. He seemed absorbed and happy only when in an atmos- phere that was vibrating with waves of harmony. 172 PRYOK: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. What the pious never say except on their knees, in communion with God, is often spoken in the palpitat- ing utterances of music in the language of tones those mysteries of emotion, which man is permitted to understand without words, because no words can utter them. Pryor was no musician, but he had learned to appreciate the noblest expressions of tone language, and he began to live on music the moody food of the imagination. The threefold characteristic of genius in affection is the richness, the intensity, and the tenacity of the emotions. The emotions of a meagre nature are comparatively evanescent. What- ever entered Pryor's heart became a part of his being, throbbed with his life-blood, and stayed as a fixed part of his life. His love for music was one of this description. It never left him again, but remained as a sweet and pure pleasure to the end of his life. CHAPTER XVII. LAW STUDIES. " I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness; And from that full meridian of my glory I haste now to my setting: I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening, And no man see me more." Shakespeare. now approach the record of a great mental ) conflict. The summer was rapidly passing away, and the time was at hand when Pryor should begin the struggle of life in some chosen line of duty. Two paths were open to him, two profes- sions Law and Theology in either of which he might hope to act well his part in life. His own choice, it was plain, was Theology; that of most his friends, the Law. u I am as resolved as ever," he said in writing to a friend at Princeton, "to go through the seminary, and expect to be back next year. And if not, I fully ex- pect to study at some time for the ministry. If I find myself unfit for a pastor, I wish to be a professor in some college or seminary, for which that would be the 174 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. best preparation. I have all along wished to go to the seminary, but I am much afraid that it is a sudden im- pulse that will not stand any lengthened trial. I trust that God will soon guide me to the proper decision. " Feeling the call to the sacred office to be a matter of the highest importance, he considered it with a serious and prayerful spirit. He seems to have been solicitous to avoid the doom of Uzziah, by an unhallowed touch- ing of the ark ; and yet all the time felt so distinctly called to the work, that he could not excuse himself from giving that call a fair hearing. From the mo- ment that he gave himself to Christ, he seemed to re- nounce all personal and worldly ambition. He never spoke of his future life except to hope that God would use it for himself. His greatest, most frequently ex- pressed, hope was to be holy. When first asked if he had chosen a profession, his simple reply was : u I want to be a minister, if I can be good enough. I don't think anything else is worth living for." Cherishing the most exalted ideas of the Christian ministry, he hes- itated to accept its responsibilities, and permitted his mind to dwell on the subject and view it with calm- ness. After many days spent in careful deliberation and earnest prayer, he determined to wait for a fuller development of his desire to enter the ministry, and get clearer indications of a call to that office. ' ' I will wait," said he, "another year; and if at the end of that time I still feel it to be my duty to become a min- ister, I will consider my life-work decided, and en- deavor to fulfil my mission as best I can." But even this year was not to be spent in idle wait- LAW STUDIES. 175 ing: he might choose the law at the end of this period of probation ; therefore he resolved to pursue that study in the interim. From this time onward his days were spent in New York, the time being divided be- tween the Columbia Law School and his father's law office. At six in the evening he would return to his home in Brooklyn, and after dinner, read, visit or converse until bed-time. His career at the law school is similar in its record with all his previous undertakings. He could no more consent to be mediocre here than at school or college, even though it might not be his lot to complete the course of study thus commenced. One who was asso- ciated with him at this time, writes as follows : " He comprehended legal principles readily, and where others encountered difficulties he found none whatever. He seemed to understand at once not merely the refined distinctions of law, but the relations of one principle to another ; and so far as he went, to take in the science in all its proportions. He manifested not merely a highly discriminating mind, but a generalizing and philosophical one. His mind was calm, clear, and self -poised, and his judgment sound. He had also in a high degree the judicial capacity, and would have made an able judge. His faculties, naturally superior, had evidently been improved by thorough education. He thus came to the study of the law with a mind re- markably well disciplined, as well as with a rare literary culture. His reading, also, seemed to have been sys- tematic and well chosen, so that he was furnished both with thoughts on the most important subjects and with valuable information." 1 76 PRYOR I A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. The sessions of the law school left ample leisure for collateral reading, attendance at the city courts, and attention to office duties. To these Pryor severally devoted himself, with a zeal that was in the highest de- gree commendable. He was a diligent reader, attended the sessions of the court, where he watched, listened, and took notes, using the latter in connection with readings on kindred subjects ; and also dispatched the office business devolving upon him, with a scrupulous care that was alike observable in things small and great. Of course, all this was not accomplished with- out reducing his labors to a perfect system, and he could not adhere strictly to this system without prac- ticing the severest self-denial. About this time he was seized with an uncontrolla- ble desire to become self-supporting, supposing that he was a burden to his parents. His whole previous life had been characterized by a spirit of exertion and independence. He grasped with avidity everything which would enable him to be less of a burden to others. His wants were few and easily supplied ; and we could furnish evidence of economy thougli he never was stingy which would excite surprise. Pos- sessed of a generous and self-denying spirit, he nobly sacrificed everything which it was possible for him to give up, so that the expenses of his education might affect as little as possible the other members of the family. But now this desire to relieve others became a strong passion, causing him great mental anxiety and disquietude. It was in vain that the tale of his labors and services was placed to his account. In vain that LAW STUDIES. 177 he was assured of more than cancelling his indebted- ness by the faithful discharge of his duty as a loving son, to say nothing of the material aid which he ren- dered his father in the office. He felt that he must do something for himself. This condition of Pryor's mind was the source of great anxiety to his parents, who observed this grow- ing tendency to excessive irritability with great pain. More than solicitous for their son's highest happiness, they saw no way out of the difficulty no means of re- moving the incubus that was crushing their boy and making his life miserable. His time seemed already too thoroughly occupied to entertain the idea of his assuming any additional labor ; and yet this seemed the only way out of the difficulty, since he was as loath to forsake any of his duties as he was anxious to help himself. Just at this time, a gentleman of Brooklyn proposed to General Pryor to engage the services of his son in preparing one or two pupils for college. It seemed as though Providence was thus opening a way to the adjustment of the difficulty ; and to secure his son's happiness he accepted the offer, and Pryor entered upon the discharge of his new duties as tutor, without materially changing his former mode of life, or diminishing its various tasks. Of these new relations into which he entered, the nature of his duties, and the manner in which they were discharged, it is unnecessary for us to speak. Under almost any other circumstances, this additional labor must have been highly beneficial. The family was one of the 178 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. greatest respectability, all its associations eminently pleasant, and the task of teaching would have been a delightful one to Pryor, if it had fallen to his lot one year earlier in life. But the coveted peace of mind came not, and it soon became evident that this abnor- mal restlessness was to be traced to a deeper cause. The most trivial annoyances affected him inordinately, and were magnified into great troubles, which unsettled him and made him miserable for whole days together. He also became keenly sensitive to the wickedness which he saw in the world around him. It was the time when the whole nation was standing aghast at the reve- lation of the corruption and fraud that existed among the officials in the city of New York. To Pryor, the story of theft and deceit came with a peculiar force. A morbid depreciation of the worth of all worldly aims gradually possessed him. He became extremely un- happy. His pure mind saw disproportion, misery, and frightful mystery everywhere. Born with delicate sen- sibilities and irritable nerves, developing a precocious sensitiveness, his early reading joined with his native bent to blend in his soul the heroic ideality of Rome and Sparta with the poetic ideality of chivalry and truth. In his first contact with the world, wickedness and crime so disfigured and marred the reality, that lie reacted from his ideas of absolute good and human perfectibility into a wretched despondency. Had he turned from the special examples of wrong to the general laws of right, to the deep, steady, moral sanctions and tendencies in the nature of things and in the nature of man, he might still have been happy. LAW STUDIES. 179 But successive developments and unveilings of crime kept up a vibrating action between his soul's high ideal and the real condition of men and things as gradually revealed to him. Such a state of things could not but be noticed by his family, but the importance which is attached to them now was not realized to the same extent then. The clouds that came over that young life and dark- ened it are remembered, but they seemed not then to be heavy with the blasting storm that came out of their bosoms. The mind dwells with sadness upon the history of those last sorrowful autumn days. Nature was putting on gorgeous apparel in which to die. Flowers were fading and leaves falling. That sad influence which comes with the dying days of fall, and affects the most cheerful dispositions, must also have had a depressing effect upon Pry or 's already drooping spirit. "He lost all taste for reading, became excit- able and restless, and could not bear to be left alone. He would give way to days of darkness, during which he sought quiet, seldom speaking, and becoming ex- ceedingly nervous if conversation was forced upon him. These changes took place so gradually, and were interspersed with transient gleams of such sun- shine, that no one realized the truth. In the light of the present the past is always clear, and all is plainly seen now that was hidden then." Various expedients were resorted to, with the im- perfect understanding of his mental condition, to excite in him a fresh interest in the duties and pleas- ures of life. He lent himself a willing subject to these 180 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. devices of loving hearts, but it was only a passive obedience, springing from principles too firmly fixed even for temporary derangement. Automaton-like, he moved in prepared grooves, seeking not his own pleasure, and finding no new interest in the things offered to him ; or if he did, sinking rapidly back into listlessness and lethargy. Among other things, a con- nection with " The Hamilton Literary Association," an organization composed of the literati of Brooklyn, was sought and obtained for him. Contact with gentle- men of high literary tastes and culture, it was thought, would revive in him some of his former enthusiasm. The plan appeared to succeed. He attended the meet- ings of the society, evidently deriving much pleasure from them, and was at length chosen to take part in a debate. He studied the question with much of his former zest and thoroughness, and produced an argu- ment which was unanswerable. But, before the time came for its delivery, his good genius seems to have fled again ; and to the surprise of every one, he de- stroyed his paper and absented himself from the meeting of the Association. Pryor was not blind to his own condition. He saw, and strove heroically to conquer his misery, but there was fatal error in his methods. He needed spiritual rest, that his organism might accumulate force ; but he kept up an incessant spiritual activity, an uninter- rupted waste. A wearing intellectual anxiety usurped the place of the leisurely and complacent assimilation of intellectual nourishment that he needed. Instead of sedulously cultivating every means of avoiding LAW STUDIES. 181 introspection and critical thought, to give room for repose and recuperation, the worse he suffered the more he analyzed and criticised, still adding to the already excessive exhaustion. If he could have made his transitions of thought outward and upward, his ideas would have reacted wholesomely on his mind, radiating a tonic refreshment through the nervous system. But as the last direction of his prevailing modes of mental association was inward and downward, returning from the ideal to the actual, and stopping at last on defects and longings, his ideas were constantly shedding back irritating and melancholy influences on the mind. 13 CHAPTER XVIII. LOST AND FOUND. " I have no will to wander forth of doors, Yet something drives me forth." Julius Cwsar, Act III, Scene 3rd. plYOH'S disease, for such we may term it, man- ifested itself in an apparent dissatisfaction and restlessness. These were its chief symptoms. During the early autumn days he suffered from con- tinuous depression of spirits "his deportment was often peculiarly sad, and his mind seemed to lack its accustomed steadiness and brilliancy. These and many other indications which nature was giving of an overworked constitution, were interpreted as the merely temporary effects of ill-health, resulting from unremitting study and unnecessary anxiety with re- gard to future success." He still continued in the faithful discharge of all his duties, however, and as these made it necessary for him to be away from home much of the time, many things escaped notice which must otherwise have been observed and attended to. It must also be remembered that at this time another 184 PKYOR I A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. member of the family was so ill as to require the closest attention from those whose fond anxiety would, under any other circumstances, have detected the symptoms of mental trouble to which we have alluded. Saturday, October 14th, 1871, was a half-holiday with Pry or, and certainly no one ever enjoyed respite from labor more than he appeared to 011 that day. As far as we can judge, Saturday evening was one of the happiest of his life. His gay flow of spirits was ex- traordinary, and he was thoroughly master of himself for a few hours. Before retiring he asked his mother to play for him, and promptly acceding to this last request he ever made, she immediately seated herself at the piano, and performed the selections which she knew he loved best. For almost two hours she con- tinued to play, without any sign of weariness in her son. At last he came to the instrument, reproaching himself for exacting so much from her, and expressing the most intense pleasure, hastily retired. The following morning, Pry or did not make his ap- pearance until much later than usual, and on coining down stairs, was evidently quite ill, and complained of feeling chilly. He kept the house during the day, but towards evening he was completely himself again. All the solicitude which was felt by those around him was wholly removed by his improvement, and at dinner the indisposition of the morning was almost entirely forgotten. At this meal, the last one of which he ever partook under his father's roof, his manner was such as to allay any feelings of anxiety which may have been felt for him. He ate heartily, LOST AND FOUND. 185 and entered with spirit into conversation that was carried on during the meal. After dinner, he became restless and uneasy again, but true to his appoint- ments, accompanied a friend to church, and returned home at nine o'clock. After some moments spent in reading, he went into the hall, put on his coat and hat, and returning to the library, addressed his mother by a pet name, and telling her that he felt warm, and would take a walk to cool off, left the room and went out of the house. This act was scarcely observed -by his mother. There was nothing remarkable about his going out for a walk he had often done the same thing, sometimes in company with his father, oftener alone. She quietly resumed her reading, and gave herself no anxiety. Hours passed by and he returned not. Late in the night his father came in from visit- ing a friend, and finding his son absent, bade the others retire, and went out into the streets again, hoping to meet him. He retraced his steps expecting to find him at home. But going to his room he found it still empty, and descended to the library to wait. Far into the night extended the lonely vigil, and his child was still absent. Every step on the pavement promised to end his watch, but departing footsteps carried hope away in their dying sounds. The last step died out and nothing broke the stillness, save the moaning of the night winds around the eaves. He was alarmed now, and called his wife to share his watch, and the gray dawn of a new day found them still waiting. In vain did each suggest reasons for his absence to comfort the other. Every moment in- 186 PRYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. creased their anxiety, and their hearts grew sick by "hope deferred." The great city became noisy with the life and toil of a new day and a new week, and still no tidings of the lost son. At an early hour the news of his disappearance was circulated, and friends and neighbors joined in the search. The police authorities were immediately notified, and descriptions of the missing sent to every part of the country. But days and nights passed, and still no solution of the mystery. Much perplexity was experienced as to where and how to search. Nothing that Pryor had said, written, or done afforded any clue. All efforts to find him failed, detectives were baffled, and rewards were offered in vain. Once, indeed, hopes were enter- tained of his having been fouud. A young man answering to his description was seen in Norwalk, Connecticut ; but even this proved a false alarm. In Princeton the report of Pryor's absence caused a profound sensation among his friends. Many earnest prayers were offered for his speedy restoration to his parents, and many hearts grew sad as the days passed by without terminating their suspense. On Sunday special prayer was again made that the efforts put forth for his recovery might be successful. On Monday morning, October 23rd, a body was found floating in East River, which proved to be Pryor's. His coat, watch, and purse were missing, but no marks of violence were found on his person. The theory of his death founded on subsequent inves- tigation, and commonly accepted as the true one, is, " that he was suffering from congestion of the brain ; LOST AND FOUND. 187 that this brought on temporary derangement of his reason, and that he walked off the dock at Wall Street Ferry within five minutes after he left home." But whether in a sudden fit of insanity he cast himself into the river, or whether in his lonely walk he perished by the hand of another, must ever remain a matter of conjecture. "All we know is, that he went in and out among his family, gentle, lovely, sad in his de- meanor, and that they lost him on that Sunday night ; that they exhausted human skill and energy in search- ing for him; that the waves brought him to them, pure and white, the very perfection of manly beauty Whatever may have been the cause of his death, there was nothing in any of the various circumstances of his life from which he could possibly have desired to separate himself." CHAPTER XIX. BURIAL. " Fast as tlie rolling seasons bring The hour of Fate to those we love, Each pearl that leaves the broken string Is set in Friendship's crown above; As narrower grows the earthly chain, The circle widens in the sky; These are our treasures that remain, But those are stars that beam on high!" JARLY on the morning of Tuesday it was an- nounced that Pryor's remains would be carried to Princeton for burial. This arrangement gave peculiar pleasure and satisfaction to the residents of that place, and measures were taken for a general participation in the funeral exercises. The College and Theological Seminary united in paying honor to the memory of the departed. At quarter past two o'clock the College bell began to toll, and the class- mates of the deceased who were in Princeton, together with the College Faculty and students, assembled in the Chapel. When all were collected, a line was formed, the Class of Seventy walking first, followed by 190 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. the officers of the College, and the classes in the order of their seniority. The procession proceeded to the depot, where it was met by the students from the Seminary, and the two lines were united. In a few minutes the train arrived, bearing its prec- ious freight. The casket containing the remains was transferred from the car to the hearse by class- mates who had been selected to act as pall-bearers. As they were slowly borne along towards the church, the bells tolled minute strokes. The exercises were held in the First Presbyterian Church. The organ pealed out its deep and solemn tones as the procession entered the building. The coffin, blossoming all over with the rarest flowers, was placed on the platform under the pulpit, where only a little more than a year before its occupant stood, laden with honors, and bright with the flush of vigor- ous youth, representing his class in the first position of distinction. Dr. Vandyke, of Brooklyn, Dr. Mac- donald, the Pastor of the Church, and Dr. McCosh, were in the pulpit. When the immense audience which crowded the church were composed, the College choir chanted the dirge : " Hark to the solemn bell, Mournfully pealing!" The singing finished, Dr. Vandyke, in a voice trem- bling with an emotion which would not be controlled, spoke partly as follows : " There seems to be an eminent propriety in holding these funeral solemnities at Princeton. I believe that BURIAL. 191 if the dead could speak he would approve the choosing of his grave in this classic ground. " He was a son of Princeton. Here he spent the best and the happiest years of his short life. Here he achieved literary distinction. Here he won the con- fidence and affection of his associates. Here he gave to the world those bright promises of eminence in the future, which, alas ! must all be buried to-day in his grave. " And now, professors and students, we have brought these mortal remains to you the teachers whom he loved, and the companions with whom he took sweet counsel in the confidence that you will lovingly and tenderly lay them with the honored dead of his Alma Mater. " Painful as the subject is, the necessity is laid upon me to speak of the manner of his death. You are all aware that after a diligent and fruitless search for seven days, the mystery of his sudden disappearance from home was at last solved, by finding his body in the East River, where there can be little doubt that he drowned himself. But it is my sweet privilege to say to you, what has comforted my own soul, and what has been an unspeakable consolation to those whose hearts are pierced with a grief that only God knows that we ought not to regard his death as suicide. He did not rush wilfully, madly, into the presence of his Maker, with the guilt, the unpardonable guilt, of self- murder on his soul. No : his brain was crazed. A frenzy that he could not control^ and for which the Almighty and just God does not hold him responsible, 192 PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. drove him to his untimely end. And now, dear friends, this wreck of his manly body, in which, as you know, feminine beauty and masculine strength were singularly blended, this wreck of his body is only the symbol of an earlier and sadder wreck of his noble mind. " It would be manifestly improper, even if it were possible, to enter, at this time, and in this place, upon the detailed proofs of this conviction. It is enough for me to say to you, my friends, that there seems to be abundant evidence in the history of that last sad day of his upon earth, of a disordered mind, aggravated by a diseased body. And now, looking back, as we often can do in the light of the event, and weaving together a great many things that seemed to be small at the time those who knew him and loved him best, even the mother that bore him, and the sister that clung to him and mingled her pure soul familiarly with his, and the father that garnered up in him his joys and his hopes, are all fully satisfied that long ago melancholy marked him for her own. " More than six months ago, when he was in a for- eign university, where he had gone as the honored representative of this college, there is reason to believe that the obscure and terrible disease which ended in his death began its fatal ravages. As I stated before, it is not possible, or needful, or proper, to enter into detailed proofs on this point. Those who knew him best are fully satisfied in regard to it. And now, in this persuasion, we blot out from our estimate of his character, and from our auguries of his destiny, what- BURIAL. 193 ever may have been unpleasant in the remembrance of the past few months, and we come back at this time to that day of his espousals, and of the gladness of his heart, when, in the prime and vigor of his manhood, with all his honors fresh upon him, he laid himself down at the feet of Jesus Christ and entered into an everlasting covenant with his God. No one that knew him will suspect for a moment that there was any formality, any hypocrisy, any want of deep and real conviction in that covenant with God. Surely, that covenant was not broken, and God's loving kind- ness was not withdrawn from him." At the close of the exercises in the church, the body was returned to the hearse, and followed to the place of burial by the entire College and Seminary. Slowly and sadly the procession entered the old village grave-yard the Westminster Abbey of Presbyterian- ism where Princeton has laid the mightiest of her reasoners, and the most eloquent of her divines. The gray old monuments, whose homeliness is made beau- tiful by the rare flowers of historic recollection that cluster about them, and which "Parian marble, wrought with consummate skill, could not replace," told each its own story of the burial of greatness in the past. Along the grassy walk, and under the shadow of the whispering pines, the precious casket was borne to the open grave, made at the southern end of the ground consecrated to bereaved student friend- Gently and tenderly the body was lowered into the grave, by the hands of loving class-mates. For a 194: PRYOR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. moment there was a silence, broken only by the voice of the wind, as it sighed with the sweetness of JEolian music through the branches of the trees. A sere and faded leaf fluttered through the air to the grave, rustled gently as it touched the mould, and made its tomb with the dead. With simple, natural pathos, it seemed to tell the story of humanity ' ' We all do fade as a leaf." The early twilight deepened ; the sad October haze covered the throng as with a pall; the silence was broken by the voice of the clergyman uttering the words of prayer and benediction. One by one the relatives and friends passed around the grave and gazed down into the narrow home where was laid " Youth, Hope, Beauty, Innocence, and Trust: Life's lost blossoms born for fruit But consigned to the dust ! ' ' It was a dark and gloomy scene to the eye of sense, but it required no great power of the imagination to pierce beyond the darkness of earth, and see with the eye of Faith the spirits in glory welcoming the departed soul to the higher joys and holier services of heaven. The years shall come and go, but as often as the pil- grimage is made to Princeton " Mecca of the Mind" the student shall linger in that place of burial, and be glad that the same consecrated mould which contains the ashes of Edwards, Davies, and the Alex- anders, also holds all that was earthly of Theodorick Bland Pryor. CHAPTER XX. AFTERMATH. " This was the noblest Roman of them all: His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world : This was a man I " Julius Ccesar, Act V, Scene 5th. HE prominent traits of Pryor's character have already been indicated in the progress of our narrative, whenever they seemed to be most naturally suggested ; it is, therefore, unnecessary for us to add any elaborate description. Some features, however, seem to warrant a clearer and fuller notice in our concluding resume. Most of our readers were personally acquainted with and will readily remember Pry or as he went in and out among them. For those who were not permitted to know him, we feel compelled to attempt some descrip- tion of the man, preparatory to a fuller analysis of his character. He was gifted with a vigorous constitution, and a body that was without an approach to deformity or blemish. Blessed with sound health from his youth up, he brought to the years of maturity a person which 196 PKYOR : A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. combined all the elements of a noble and manly beauty. His stature, which was five feet and eleven inches at the date of his graduation from Princeton, was com- manding; his limbs elegantly symmetrical, and his car- riage, though not exactly graceful, was far from unpleasant. His walk was rapid, rather by the measure of his steps than by swiftness of motion. His head and face would have attracted attention any- where, and his features once studied and they com- manded study could never be forgotten. A forehead of great beauty; sad-hazel eyes, whose eloquence 11 Twin born with thought, outstripped the tardy voice " ; a nose faultless in its Grecian chiseling ; cheeks through which "timid blood had faintly melted," and a mouth that spoke of firmness and decision, all combined to make his face one of great and attractive beauty. But it was not the loveliness of the face that gave him his highest charm. It was the mind that spread its sun- light or its shadows over all : " The soul brought out To light each charm, yet independent Of what it lighted, as the sun, That shines on flowers, would be resplendent AY ere there no flowers to shine upon." In conversation, there was a lighting up of the coun- tenance, and sometimes an animated sparkle of the eye that made his usually quiet expression bright and beaming, and added greatly to the force of his uttered thoughts. The general fascination of his manner was noticed and felt by all who were brought in contact AFTEKMATH. 197 with him. Another has referred elsewhere, to the " impression of intense purity in his looks," which, happily, conveys a clear idea of the outward expres- sion of what we shall find still more marked in his character. The examination of his peculiar intellectual qualities reveals to us a mind chiefly characterized by great in- vestigating, pondering, remembering, and applying power. He was never dismayed by the difficulty of any subject, and in his investigations of things obscure or intricate in their relations, he displayed great acute- ness in unravelling and simplifying them. Truth was the great end and object of all his study, and to arrive at this goal he sought the best and shortest way. He also meditated much, pondering long upon difficult processes of metaphysical and theological argument. He was a close and careful thinker. His mathematical studies, pursued to such an extent as they were, made him eminently accurate. His powers of memory were great. What has been recorded of Archibald Alex- ander, a man almost peerless in this respect, might truthfully be asserted of him. " It was not the memory of words or any conventional signs. But in regard to faces, localities, historical events, the opinions of authors and classes of men, the sources of knowledge, and above all what was held together by a logical thread, his recollection almost surpassed belief. " Nor did he glean in the fields of knowledge, simply for the purpose of hoarding whatever he could gather. He early learned to put to a practical use his garnered wisdom. He not only sought, found, studied, and 14 198 PRY OR: A BIOGRAPHICAL STUDY. remembered, but also applied. Hence he obtained a high reputation for soundness of judgment, and was often appealed to for his opinion or decision in matters under dispute. As to the nature and extent of his attainments, we can scarcely trust ourselves to speak ; anything like what we believe to be the truth in this respect might challenge belief among those who knew him not. In mathematics, the philosophy of the mind, and in moral science, his proficiency was tested and placed beyond dispute by rigorous examinations, duly attested and recorded in the annals of the college from which he graduated. In these branches, the only wonder is that the mass of his reading did not mar the native vigor of his understanding. He was not a pretentious scholar. His recitations at college were not characterized by flippancy, but in- variably by a quiet self-possession that was evidently founded on a thorough, profound, and solid compre- hension of what he had been studying, whether it had been acquired by an intuitive knowledge, or by close and energetic application. Pryor was fascinating, both by demonstrativeness and by reticence, his frankness and his mystery. "His soul was often seen on his lips ready to fly," and there was now and then a spiritual unveiling, wonderful in quantity and quality. He was too much occupied, however too grave, too earnest, and quiet for that fragmentary jocosity, or free-and-easy intercourse on the level of little nothings, in which average natures take pleasure. His studies of himself and his states ; AFTERMATH. 199 his steadfast sympathies with the simplest objects, as well as his insight into the sublimities of nature, his- tory, and philosophy, neutralized the strong affections which he cherished for those around him, and affected an insulation from his fellows which was not the result of his own choice. Throughout life he was separated from the mass around him by the manifold superiority of his soul, the greater quickness and richness of his sensibility, the peculiar keenness and gravity of his conscience, the distinguishing force and constancy of his aspirations after internal harmony and usefulness. 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