position, and as displaying his versatility in a praiseworthy direction, some of, his newspaper articles may be mentioned. But, on the other hand, when excited by political animosity or by private enmity, he appears to have thrown off all restraint, and as he was a master in the arts of vituperation, satire, and unscrupulous sneering, and coarse in his statements, we are not surprised to learn that he was constantly embroiled in literary and even in more active warfare. He was vigorous and thorough in all that he did; a model of plodding perseverance, as the circumstances of his early life have already demonstrated, a man of strong feelings and powerful resentment. Testy, painfully sensitive, never forgetting or forgiving an injury, and governed by strong impulses, whether for good or for evil. And yet, like those of a large class, his faults were far more patent to the world than were his virtues. His character was antithetic, powerful in extremes. Although a good fighter, even when on the losing side, he often acknowledged himself to be in the wrong. In his daily life no one was kinder, displayed more hospitality, or was more charitable all these good qualities were especially exhibited to his poorer relatives, as well as to the 'poor players.' Of him Dr. Oliver reports 'that he was a great favourite with his brother Exonians; he … was frank, humorous, and independent.' He calls him 'facetious,' a point of character on which Andrew appeared to pride himself, as he sometimes dubbed himself ’Merry Andrew,' at other times ’Andrew, surnamed Merry.' He certainly possessed strong individuality, and was eccentric in speech, in manner, and dress."
It often happens that what a man has done and least values is all that remains of him to be really appreciated in after times. So was it with Andrew Brice.
