It should—­but may not!—­go without saying that confidence must have a solid ground of merit or there will be a ridiculous crash.  It is all very well for the “spellbinder” to claim all the precincts—­the official count is just ahead.  The reaction against over-confidence and over-suggestion ought to warn those whose chief asset is mere bluff.

A short time ago a speaker arose in a public-speaking club and asserted that grass would spring from wood-ashes sprinkled over the soil, without the aid of seed.  This idea was greeted with a laugh, but the speaker was so sure of his position that he reiterated the statement forcefully several times and cited his own personal experience as proof.  One of the most intelligent men in the audience, who at first had derided the idea, at length came to believe in it.  When asked the reason for his sudden change of attitude, he replied:  “Because the speaker is so confident.”  In fact, he was so confident that it took a letter from the U.S.  Department of Agriculture to dislodge his error.

If by a speaker’s confidence, intelligent men can be made to believe such preposterous theories as this where will the power of self-reliance cease when plausible propositions are under consideration, advanced with all the power of convincing speech?

Note the utter assurance in these selections: 

    I know not what course others may take, but as for me give me
    liberty or give me death.

    —­PATRICK HENRY.

    I ne’er will ask ye quarter, and I ne’er will be your slave;
    But I’ll swim the sea of slaughter, till I sink beneath its wave.

    —­PATTEN.

    Come one, come all.  This rock shall fly
    From its firm base as soon as I.

    —­SIR WALTER SCOTT.

    INVICTUS

    Out of the night that covers me,
    Black as the pit from pole to pole,
    I thank whatever Gods may be
    For my unconquerable soul.

    In the fell clutch of circumstance
    I have not winced nor cried aloud;
    Under the bludgeonings of chance
    My head is bloody, but unbowed.

    Beyond this place of wrath and tears
    Looms but the Horror of the shade,
    And yet the menace of the years
    Finds and shall find me unafraid.

    It matters not how strait the gate,
    How charged with punishments the scroll,
    I am the master of my fate;
    I am the captain of my soul.

    —­WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY.

Authority is a factor in suggestion. We generally accept as truth, and without criticism, the words of an authority.  When he speaks, contradictory ideas rarely arise in the mind to inhibit the action he suggests.  A judge of the Supreme Court has the power of his words multiplied by the virtue of his position.  The ideas of the U.S.  Commissioner of Immigration on his subject are much more effective and powerful than those of a soap manufacturer, though the latter may be an able economist.