Raymond S. Spears,
Nemesis in Good Humor
(1912)
“ It is a magic term. Of ten thousand absconding bank cashiers, only one had ever dreamed of shanty boats—and that one now gazed fondly at the consummation of his dreams. There they were, some reddish brown, some blackish white, some bluish gray, and some just plain tar-paper shacks on driftwood scows. At the borderland of the dream world it is worth while to pause and look ahead with joyous anticipation. Colphete did this, for he was not only humorous but poetic. With fond gaze he viewed the Pittsburgh shanty boat town, which no humorous, poetic absconding bank cashier had ever seen before. ”
