Epigraph: 'When I was a lad, my father showed me, / as his grandfather has shown him, / how to rake the embers of the fire / and bank them over with ashes. / Before we retired to our beds / he would pour a snort of rum for himself, / and a few drops for me, and say, / "Here's to the raking of the embers, lad, / and the new flame in the morning!" / Next morning we would take away the ashes / and put fresh kindling on the embers. / Sure enough, up would shoot the new flame!' / Recollections of Walter Francis Kable / 1877-1971