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This
naturally
led
to
some
pleasant
chat
about
sciatica
,
fevers
,
chills
,
lung
diseases
,
and
bronchitis
;
and
Harris
said
how
very
awkward
it
would
be
if
one
of
us
were
taken
seriously
ill
in
the
night
,
seeing
how
far
away
we
were
from
a
doctor
.
There
seemed
to
be
a
desire
for
something
frolicksome
to
follow
upon
this
conversation
,
and
in
a
weak
moment
I
suggested
that
George
should
get
out
his
banjo
,
and
see
if
he
could
not
give
us
a
comic
song
.
I
will
say
for
George
that
he
did
not
want
any
pressing
.
There
was
no
nonsense
about
having
left
his
music
at
home
,
or
anything
of
that
sort
.
He
at
once
fished
out
his
instrument
,
and
commenced
to
play
"
Two
Lovely
Black
Eyes
.
"
I
had
always
regarded
"
Two
Lovely
Black
Eyes
"
as
rather
a
commonplace
tune
until
that
evening
.
The
rich
vein
of
sadness
that
George
extracted
from
it
quite
surprised
me
.
The
desire
that
grew
upon
Harris
and
myself
,
as
the
mournful
strains
progressed
,
was
to
fall
upon
each
other
's
necks
and
weep
;
but
by
great
effort
we
kept
back
the
rising
tears
,
and
listened
to
the
wild
yearnful
melody
in
silence
.
When
the
chorus
came
we
even
made
a
desperate
effort
to
be
merry
.
We
re-filled
our
glasses
and
joined
in
;
Harris
,
in
a
voice
trembling
with
emotion
,
leading
,
and
George
and
I
following
a
few
words
behind
:
"
Two
lovely
black
eyes
;
Oh
!
what
a
surprise
!
Only
for
telling
a
man
he
was
wrong
,
Two
--
"
