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+SAMANTHA AT SARATOGA BY JOSIAH ALLEN'S WIFE
+ (Marietta Holly)
+
+
+
+Dedication:
+
+ TO THE GREAT ARMY OF
+ SUMMER TRAMPS
+ THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED
+ BY THEIR COMRADE AND FELLOW WANDERER
+ THE AUTHOR
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS.
+
+CHAPTER I. SAMANTHA AT SARATOGA
+
+CHAPTER II. ARDELIA TUTT AND HER MOTHER
+
+CHAPTER III. THE CHERITY OF THE JONESVILLIANS
+
+CHAPTER IV. ARDELIA AND ABRAM GEE
+
+CHAPTER V. WE ARRIVE AT SARATOGA
+
+CHAPTER VI. SARATOGA BY DAYLIGHT
+
+CHAPTER VII. SEEING THE DIFFERENT SPRINGS
+
+CHAPTER VIII. JOSIAH AND SAMANTHA TAKE A LONG WALK
+
+CHAPTER IX. JOSIAH'S FLIRTATIONS
+
+CHAPTER X. MISS G. WASHINGTON FLAMM
+
+CHAPTER XI. VISIT TO THE INDIAN ENCAMPMENT
+
+CHAPTER XII. A DRIVE TO SARATOGA LAKE
+
+CHAPTER XIII. VISITS TO NOTABLE PLACES
+
+CHAPTER XIV. LAKE GEORGE AND MOUNT McGREGOR
+
+CHAPTER XV. ADVENTURES AT VARIOUS SPRINGS
+
+CHAPTER XVI. AT A LAWN PARTY
+
+CHAPTER XVII. A TRIP TO SCHUYLERVILLE
+
+CHAPTER XVIII. THE SOCIAL SCIENCE MEETING
+
+CHAPTER XIX. ST. CHRISTINA'S HOME
+
+CHAPTER XX. AN ACCIDENT WITH RESULTS
+
+
+
+
+ A SORT OF PREFACE.
+
+WHICH IT IS NOT NECESSARY TO READ.
+
+When Josiah read my dedication he said "it wuz a shame to dedicate
+a book that it had took most a hull bottle of ink to write, to a
+lot of creeters that he wouldn't have in the back door yard."
+
+But I explained it to him, that I didn't mean tramps with broken
+hats, variegated pantaloons, ventilated shirt-sleeves, and
+barefooted. But I meant tramps with diamond ear-rings, and
+cuff-buttons, and Saratoga trunks, and big accounts at their
+bankers.
+
+And he said, "Oh, shaw!"
+
+But I went on nobly, onmindful of that shaw, as female pardners
+have to be, if they accomplish all the talkin' they want to.
+
+And sez I, "It duz seem sort o' pitiful, don't it, to think how
+sort o' homeless the Americans are a gettin'? How the posys that
+blow under the winders of Home are left to waste their sweet
+breaths amongst the weeds, while them that used to love 'em are a
+climbin' mountain tops after strange nosegays."
+
+The smoke that curled up from the chimbleys, a wreathin' its way
+up to the heavens -- all dead and gone. The bright light that
+shone out of the winder through the dark a tellin' everybody that
+there wuz a Home, and some one a waitin' for somebody -- all dark
+and lonesome.
+
+Yes, the waiter and the waited for are all a rushin' round
+somewhere, on the cars, mebby, or a yot, a chasin' Pleasure, that
+like as not settled right down on the eves of the old house they
+left, and stayed there.
+
+I wonder if they will find her there when they go back again.
+Mebby they will, and then agin, mebby they won't. For Happiness
+haint one to set round and lame herself a waitin' for folks to
+make up their minds.
+
+Sometimes she looks folks full in the face, sort o' solemn like
+and heart-searchin', and gives 'em a fair chance what they will
+chuse. And then if they chuse wrong, shee'll turn her back to
+'em, for always. I've hearn of jest such cases.
+
+But it duz seem sort o' solemn to think -- how the sweet restful
+felin's that clings like ivy round the old familier door steps --
+where old 4 fathers feet stopped, and stayed there, and baby feet
+touched and then went away -- I declare for't, it almost brings
+tears, to think how that sweet clingin' vine of affection, and
+domestic repose, and content -- how soon that vine gets tore up
+nowadays.
+
+It is a sort of a runnin' vine anyway, and folks use it as sech,
+they run with it. Jest as it puts its tendrils out to cling round
+some fence post, or lilock bush, they pull it up, and start off
+with it. And then its roots get dry, and it is some time before
+it will begin to put out little shoots and clingin' leaves agin
+round some petickular mountain top, or bureau or human bein'. And
+then it is yanked up agin, poor little runnin' vine, and run with
+-- and so on -- and so on -- and so on.
+
+Why sometimes it makes me fairly heart-sick to think on't. And I
+fairly envy our old 4 fathers, who used to set down for several
+hundred years in one spot. They used to get real rested, it must
+be they did.
+
+Jacob now, settin' right by that well of his'n for pretty nigh two
+hundred years. How much store he must have set by it during the
+last hundred years of 'em! How attached he must have been to it!
+
+Good land! Where is there a well that one of our rich old
+American patriarks will set down by for two years, leavin' off the
+orts. There haint none, there haint no such a well. Our
+patriarks haint fond of well water, anyway.
+
+And old Miss Abraham now, and Miss Isaac -- what stay to home
+wimmen they wuz, and equinomical!
+
+What a good contented creeter Sarah Abraham wuz. How settled
+down, and stiddy, stayin' right to home for hundreds of years.
+Not gettin' rampent for a wider spear, not a coaxin' old Mr.
+Abraham nights to take her to summer resorts, and winter hants of
+fashion.
+
+No, old Mr. Abraham went to bed, and went to sleep for all of her.
+
+And when they did once in a hundred years, or so, make up their
+minds to move on a mile or so, how easy they traveled. Mr.
+Abraham didn't have to lug off ten or twelve wagon loads of
+furniture to the Safe Deposit Company, and spend weeks and weeks a
+settlin' his bisness, in Western lands, and Northern mines,
+Southern railroads, and Eastern wildcat stocks, to get ready to
+go. And Miss Abraham didn't have to have a dozen dress-makers in
+the house for a month or two, and messenger boys, and dry goods
+clerks, and have to stand and be fitted for basks and polenays,
+and back drapery, and front drapery, and tea gowns, and dinner
+gowns, and drivin' gowns, and mornin' gowns, and evenin' gowns,
+and etectery, etcetery, etcetery.
+
+No, all the preperations she had to make wuz to wrop her mantilly
+a little closter round her, and all Mr. Abraham had to do wuz to
+gird up his lions. That is what it sez. And I don't believe it
+would take much time to gird up a few lions, it don't seem to me
+as if it would.
+
+And when these few simple preperations had been made, they jest
+histed up their tent and laid it acrost a camel, and moved on a
+mild or two, walkin' afoot.
+
+Why jest imagine if Miss Abraham had to travel with eight or ten
+big Saratoga trunks, how could they have been got up onto that
+camel? It couldn't lave been done. The camel would have died,
+and old Mr. Abraham would also have expired a tryin' to lift 'em
+up. No, it was all for the best.
+
+And jest think on't, for all of these simple, stay to home ways,
+they called themselves Pilgrims and Sojourners. Good land! What
+would they have thought nowadays to see folks make nothin' of
+settin' off for China, or Japan or Jerusalem before breakfast.
+
+And what did they know of the hardships of civilization? Now to
+sposen the case, sposen Miss Abraham had to live in New York
+winters, and go to two or three big receptions every day, and to
+dinner parties, and theatre parties, and operas and such like,
+evenin's, and receive and return about three thousand calls, and
+be on more 'n a dozen charitable boards (hard boards they be too,
+some on 'em) and lots of other projects and enterprizes -- be on
+the go the hull winter, with a dress so tight she couldn't breathe
+instead of her good loose robes, and instead of her good
+comfortable sandals have her feet upon high-heeled shoes pinchin'
+her corns almost unto distraction. And then to Washington to go
+all through it agin, and more too, and Florida, and Cuba; and then
+to the sea-shore and have it all over agin with sea bathin' added.
+
+And then to the mountains, and all over agin with climbin' round
+added. Then to Europe, with seas sickness, picture galleries,
+etc., added. And so on home agin in the fall to begin it all over
+agin.
+
+Why Miss Abraham would be so tuckered out before she went half
+through with one season, that she would be a dead 4 mother.
+
+And Mr. Abraham -- why one half hour down at the stock exchange
+would have been too much for that good old creeter. The yells and
+cries, and distracted movements of the crowd of Luker Gatherers
+there, would have skairt him to death. He never would have lived
+to follow Miss Abraham round from pillow to post through summer
+and winter seasons -- he wouldn't have lived to waltz, or
+toboggen, or suffer other civilized agonies. No, he would have
+been a dead patriark. And better off so, I almost think.
+
+Not but what I realize that civilization has its advantages. Not
+but what I know that if Mr. Abraham wanted Miss Abraham to part
+his hair straight, or clean off his phylackrity when she happened
+to be out a pickin' up manny, he couldn't stand on one side of his
+tent and telephone to bring her back, but had to yell at her.
+
+And I realize fully that if one of his herd got strayed off into
+another county, they hadn't no telegraf to head it off, but the
+old man had to poke off through rain or sun, and hunt it up
+himself. And he couldn't set down cross-legged in front of his
+tent in the mornin', and read what happened on the other side of
+the world, the evenin' before.
+
+And I know that if he wanted to set down some news, they had to
+kill a sheep, and spend several years a dressin' off the hide into
+parchment -- and kill a goose, or chase it up till they wuz beat
+out, for a goose-quill.
+
+And then after about 20 years or so, they could put it down that
+Miss Isaac had got a boy -- the boy, probably bein' a married man
+himself and a father when the news of his birth wuz set down.
+
+I realize this, and also the great fundimental fact that underlies
+all philosophies, that you can't set down and stand up at the same
+time -- and that no man, however pure and lofty his motives may
+be, can't lean up against a barn door, and walk off simultanious.
+And if he don't walk off, then the great question comes in, How
+will he get there? And he feels lots of times that he must stand
+up so's to bring his head up above the mullien and burdock stalks,
+amongst which he is a settin', and get a wider view-a broader
+horizeon. And he feels lots of time, that he must get there.
+
+This is a sort of a curius world, and it makes me feel curius a
+good deal of the time as we go through it. But we have to make
+allowances for it, for the old world is on a tramp, too. It can't
+seem to stop a minute to oil up its old axeltrys -- it moves on,
+and takes us with it. It seems to be in a hurry.
+
+Everything seems to be in a hurry here below. And some say Heaven
+is a place of continual sailin' round and goin' up and up all the
+time. But while risin' up and soarin' is a sweet thought to me,
+still sometimes I love to think that Heaven is a place where I can
+set down, and set for some time.
+
+I told Josiah so (waked him up, for he wuz asleep), and he said he
+sot more store on the golden streets, and the wavin' palms, and
+the procession of angels. (And then he went to sleep agin.)
+
+But I don't feel so. I'd love, as I say, to jest set down for
+quite a spell, and set there, to be kinder settled down and to
+home with them whose presence makes a home anywhere. I wouldn't
+give a cent to sail round unless I wuz made to know it wuz my duty
+to sail. Josiah wants to.
+
+But, as I say, everybody is in a hurry. Husbands can't hardly
+find time to keep up a acquaintance with their wives. Fathers
+don't have no time to get up a intimate acquaintance with their
+children. Mothers are in such a hurry -- babys are in such a
+hurry -- that they can't scarcely find time to be born. And I
+declare for't, it seems sometimes as if folks don't want to take
+time to die.
+
+The old folks at home wait with faithful, tired old eyes for the
+letter that don't come, for the busy son or daughter hasn't time
+to write it -- no, they are too busy a tearin' up the running vine
+of affection and home love, and a runnin' with it.
+
+Yes, the hull nation is in a hurry to get somewhere else, to go
+on, it can't wait. It is a trampin' on over the Western slopes, a
+trampin' over red men, and black men, and some white men a
+hurryin' on to the West -- hurryin' on to the sea. And what then?
+
+Is there a tide of restfulness a layin' before it? Some cool
+waters of repose where it will bathe its tired forward, and its
+stun-bruised feet, and set there for some time?
+
+I don't s'pose so. I don't s'pose it is in its nater to. I
+s'pose it will look off longingly onto the far off somewhere that
+lays over the waters -- beyend the sunset.
+
+
+ JOSIAH ALLEN'S WIFE.
+NEW YORK, June, 1887.
+
+
+
+
+I.
+
+SAMANTHA AT SARATOGA.
+
+
+The idee on't come to me one day about sundown, or a little before
+sundown. I wuz a settin' in calm peace, and a big rockin' chair
+covered with a handsome copperplate, a readin' what the Sammist
+sez about "Vanity, vanity, all is vanity." The words struck deep,
+and as I said, it was jest that very minute that the idee struck
+me about goin' to Saratoga. Why I should have had the idee at
+jest that minute, I can't tell, nor Josiah can't. We have talked
+about it sense.
+
+But good land! such creeters as thoughts be never wuz, nor never
+will be. They will creep in, and round, and over anything, and
+get inside of your mind (entirely unbeknown to you) at any time.
+Curious, haint it? -- How you may try to hedge 'em out, and shet
+the doors and everything. But they will creep up into your mind,
+climb up and draw up their ladders, and there they will be, and
+stalk round independent as if they owned your hull head; curious!
+
+Well, there the idee wuz -- I never knew nothin' about it, nor how
+it got there. But there it wuz, lookin' me right in the face of
+my soul, kinder pert and saucy, sayin', "You'd better go to
+Saratoga next summer; you and Josiah."
+
+But I argued with it. Sez I, "What should we go to Saratoga for?
+None of the relations live there on my side, or on hison; why
+should we go?"
+
+But still that idee kep' a hantin me; "You'd better go to Saratoga
+next summer, you and Josiah." And it whispered, "Mebby it will
+help Josiah's corns." (He is dretful troubled with corns.) And
+so the idee kep' a naggin' me, it nagged me for three days and
+three nights before I mentioned it to my Josiah. And when I did,
+he scorfed at the idee. He said, "The idee of water curing them
+dumb corns -- "
+
+Sez I, "Josiah Allen, stranger things have been done;" sez I,
+"that water is very strong. It does wonders."
+
+And he scorfed agin and sez, "Don't you believe faith could cure
+em?"
+
+Sez I, "If it wuz strong enough it could."
+
+But the thought kep a naggin' me stiddy, and then -- here is the
+curious part of it -- the thought nagged me, and I nagged Josiah,
+or not exactly nagged; not a clear nag; I despise them, and always
+did. But I kinder kep' it before his mind from day to day, and
+from hour to hour. And the idee would keep a tellin' me things
+and I would keep a tellin' 'em to my companion. The idee would
+keep a sayin' to me, "It is one of the most beautiful places in
+our native land. The waters will help you, the inspirin' music,
+and elegance and gay enjoyment you will find there, will sort a
+uplift you. You had better go there on a tower;" and agin it sez,
+"Mebby it will help Josiah's corns."
+
+And old Dr. Gale a happenin' in at about that time, I asked him
+about it (he doctored me when I wuz a baby, and I have helped 'em
+for years. Good old creetur, he don't get along as well as he ort
+to. Loontown is a healthy place.) I told him about my strong
+desire to go to Saratoga, and I asked him plain if he thought the
+water would help my pardner's corns. And he looked dreadful wise
+and he riz up and walked across the floor 2 and fro several times,
+probably 3 times to, and the same number of times fro, with his
+arms crossed back under the skirt of his coat and his eyebrows
+knit in deep thought, before he answered me. Finely he said, that
+modern science had not fully demonstrated yet the direct bearing
+of water on corn. In some cases it might and probably did
+stimulate 'em to greater luxuriance, and then again a great flow
+of water might retard their growth.
+
+Sez I, anxiously, "Then you'd advise me to go there with him?"
+
+"Yes," sez he, "on the hull, I advise you to go."
+
+Them words I reported to Josiah, and sez I in anxious axents, "Dr.
+Gale advises us to go."
+
+And Josiah sez, "I guess I shan't mind what that old fool sez."
+
+Them wuz my pardner's words, much as I hate to tell on 'em. But
+from day to day I kep' it stiddy before him, how dang'r'us it wuz
+to go ag'inst a doctor's advice. And from day to day he would
+scorf at the plan. And I, ev'ry now and then, and mebby oftener,
+would get him a extra good meal, and attack him on the subject
+immegatly afterwards. But all in vain. And I see that when he
+had that immovible sotness onto him, one extra meal wouldn't
+soften or molify him. No, I see plain I must make a more voyalent
+effort. And I made it. For three stiddy days I put before that
+man the best vittles that these hands could make, or this brain
+could plan.
+
+And at the end of the 3d day I gently tackled him agin on the
+subject, and his state wuz such, bland, serene, happified, that he
+consented without a parlay. And so it wuz settled that the next
+summer we wuz to go to Saratoga. And he began to count on it and
+make preparation in a way that I hated to see.
+
+Yes, from the very minute that our two minds wuz made up to go to
+Saratoga Josiah Allen wuz set on havin' sunthin new and uneek in
+the way of dress and whiskers. I looked coldly on the idee of
+puttin' a gay stripe down the legs of the new pantaloons I made
+for him, and broke it up, also a figured vest. I went through
+them two crisises and came out triumphent.
+
+Then he went and bought a new bright pink necktie with broad long
+ends which he intended to have float out, down the front of his
+vest. And I immegatly took it for the light-colored blocks in my
+silk log-cabin bedquilt. Yes, I settled the matter of that pink
+neck-gear with a high hand and a pair of shears. And Josiah sez
+now that he bought it for that purpose, for the bedquilt, because
+he loves to see a dressy quilt, -- sez he always enjoys seein' a
+cabin look sort o' gay. But good land! he didn't. He intended
+and calculated to wear that neck-tie into Saratoga, -- a sight for
+men and angels, if I hadn't broke it up.
+
+But in the matter of whiskers, there I was powerless. He trimmed
+'em (unbeknow to me) all off the side of his face, them good
+honerable side whiskers of hisen, that had stood by him for years
+in solemnity and decency, and begun to cultivate a little patch on
+the end of his chin. I argued with him, and talked well on the
+subject, eloquent, but it wuz of no use, I might as well have
+argued with the wind in March.
+
+He said, he wuz bound on goin' into Saratoga with a fashionable
+whisker, come what would.
+
+And then I sithed, and he sez, -- " You have broke up my pantaloons,
+my vest, and my neck-tie, you have ground me down onto plain
+broadcloth, but in the matter of whiskers I am firm! Yes!" sez he
+"on these whiskers I take my stand!"
+
+And agin I sithed heavy, and I sez in a dretful impressive way, as
+I looked on 'em, "Josiah Allen, remember you are a father and a
+grandfather!"
+
+And he sez firmly, "If I wuz a great-grandfather I would trim my
+whiskers in jest this way, that is if I wuz a goin' to set up to
+be fashionable and a goin' to Saratoga for my health."
+
+And I groaned kinder low to myself, and kep' hopin' that mebby
+they wouldn't grow very fast, or that some axident would happen to
+'em, that they would get afire or sunthin'. But they didn't. And
+they grew from day to day luxurient in length, but thin. And his
+watchful care kep' 'em from axident, and I wuz too high princepled
+to set fire to 'em when he wuz asleep, though sometimes, on a
+moonlight night, I was tempted to, sorely tempted.
+
+But I didn't, and they grew from day to day, till they wuz the
+curiusest lookin' patch o' whiskers that I ever see. And when we
+sot out for Saratoga, they wuz jest about as long as a shavin'
+brush, and looked some like one. There wuz no look of a
+class-leader, and a perfesser about 'em, and I told him so. But
+he worshiped 'em, and gloried in the idee of goin' afar to show
+'em off.
+
+But the neighbors received the news that we wuz goin' to a
+waterin' place coldly, or with ill-concealed envy.
+
+Uncle Jonas Bently told us he shouldn't think we would want to go
+round to waterin' troughs at our age.
+
+And I told him it wuzn't a waterin' trough, and if it wuz, I
+thought our age wuz jest as good a one as any, to go to it.
+
+He had the impression that Saratoga wuz a immense waterin' trough
+where the country all drove themselves summers to be watered. He
+is deef as a Hemlock post, and I yelled up at him jest as loud as
+I dast for fear of breakin' open my own chest, that the water got
+into us, instid of our gettin' into the water, but I didn't make
+him understand, for I hearn afterwards of his sayin' that, as nigh
+as he could make out we all got into the waterin' trough and wuz
+watered.
+
+The school teacher, a young man, with long, small lims, and some
+pimpley on the face, but well meanin', he sez to me: "Saratoga is
+a beautiful spah."
+
+And I sez warmly, "It aint no such thing, it is a village, for I
+have seen a peddler who went right through it, and watered his
+horses there, and he sez it is a waterin' place, and a village."
+
+"Yes," sez he, "it is a beautiful village, a modest retiren city,
+and at the same time it is the most noted spah on this continent."
+
+I wouldn't contend with him for it wuz on the stoop of the meetin'
+house, and I believe in bein' reverent. But I knew it wuzn't no
+"spah," -- that had a dreadful flat sound to me. And any way I
+knew I should face its realities soon and know all about it. Lots
+of wimen said that for anybody who lived right on the side of a
+canal, and had two good, cisterns on the place, and a well, they
+didn't see why I should feel in a sufferin' condition for any more
+water; and if I did, why didn't I ketch rain water?
+
+Such wuz some of the deep arguments they brung up aginst my
+embarkin' on this enterprise, they talked about it sights and
+sights; -- why, it lasted the neighbors for a stiddy conversation,
+till along about the middle of the winter. Then the Minister's
+wife bought a new alpacky dress -- unbeknown to the church till it
+wuz made up -- and that kind o' drawed their minds off o' me for a
+spell.
+
+Aunt Polly Pixley wuz the only one who received the intelligence
+gladly. And she thought she would go too. She had been kinder
+run down and most bed rid for years. And she had a idee the water
+might help her. And I encouraged Aunt Polly in the idee, for she
+wuz well off. Yes, Mr. and Miss Pixley wuz very well off though
+they lived in a little mite of a dark, low, lonesome house, with
+some tall Pollard willows in front of the door in a row, and jest
+acrost the road from a grave-yard.
+
+Her husband had been close and wuzn't willin' to have any other
+luxury or means of recreation in the house only a bass viol, that
+had been his father's -- he used to play on that for hours and
+hours. I thought that wuz one reason why Polly wuz so nervous. I
+said to Josiah that it would have killed me outright to have that
+low grumblin' a goin' on from day to day, and to look at them tall
+lonesome willows and grave stuns.
+
+But, howsumever, Polly's husband had died durin' the summer, and
+Polly parted with the bass viol the day after the funeral. She
+got out some now, and wuz quite wrought up with the idee of goin'
+to Saratoga.
+
+But Sister Minkley; sister in the church and sister-in-law by
+reason of Wbitefield, sez to me, that she should think I would
+think twice before I danced and waltzed round waltzes.
+
+And I sez, "I haint thought of doin' it, I haint thought of
+dancin' round or square or any other shape."
+
+Sez she, "You have got to, if you go to Saratoga."
+
+Sez I, "Not while life remains in this frame."
+
+And old Miss Bobbet came up that minute -- it wuz in the store
+that we were a talkin' -- and sez she, "It seems to me, Josiah
+Allen's wife, that you are too old to wear low-necked dresses and
+short sleeves."
+
+"And I should think you'd take cold a goin' bareheaded," sez Miss
+Luman Spink who wuz with her.
+
+Sez I, lookin' at 'em coldly, "Are you lunys or has softness begun
+on your brains?"
+
+"Why," sez they, "you are talking about goin' to Saratoga, hain't
+you?"
+
+"Yes," sez I.
+
+"Well then you have got to wear 'em," says Miss Bobbet. "They
+don't let anybody inside of the incorporation without they have
+got on a low-necked dress and short sleeves."
+
+"And bare-headed," sez Miss Spink; "if they have' got a thing on
+their heads they won't let 'em in."
+
+Sez I, "I don't believe it"
+
+Sez Miss Bobbet, "It is so, for I hearn it, and hearn it straight.
+James Robbets's wife's sister had a second cousin who lived
+neighbor to a woman whose niece had been there, been right there
+on the spot. And Celestine Bobbet, Uncle Ephraim's Celestine,
+hearn it from James'es wife when she wuz up there last spring, it
+come straight. They all have to go in low necks."
+
+"And not a mite of anything on their heads," says Miss Spink.
+
+Sez I in sarcastical axents, "Do men have to go in low necks too?"
+
+"No," says Miss Bobbet. "But they have to have the tails of their
+coats kinder pinted. Why," sez she, "I hearn of a man that had
+got clear to the incorporation and they wouldn't let him in
+because his coat kinder rounded off round the bottom, so he went
+out by the side of the road and pinned up his coat tails, into a
+sort of a pinted shape, and good land the incorporation let him
+right in, and never said a word."
+
+I contended that these things wuzn't so, but I found it wuz the
+prevailin' opinion. For when I went to see the dressmaker about
+makin' me a dress for the occasion, I see she felt just like the
+rest about it. My dress wuz a good black alpacky. I thought I
+would have it begun along in the edge of the winter, when she
+didn't have so much to do, and also to have it done on time. We
+laid out to start on the follerin' July, and I felt that I wanted
+everything ready.
+
+I bought the dress the 7th day of November early in the forenoon,
+the next day after my pardner consented to go, and give 65 cents a
+yard for it, double wedth. I thought I could get it done on time,
+dressmakers are drove a good deal. But I felt that a dressmaker
+could commence a dress in November and get it done the follerin'
+July, without no great strain bein' put onto her; and I am fur
+from bein' the one to put strains onto wimmen, and hurry 'em
+beyend their strength. But I felt Almily had time to make it on
+honor and with good buttonholes.
+
+"Well," she sez, the first thing after she had unrolled the
+alpacky, and held it up to the light to see if it was firm -- sez
+she:
+
+"I s'pose you are goin' to have it made with a long train, and low
+neck and short sleeves, and the waist all girted down to a taper?"
+
+I wuz agast at the idee, and to think Alminy should broach it to
+me, and I give her a piece of my mind that must have lasted her
+for days and days. It wuz a long piece, and firm as iron. But
+she is a woman who likes to have the last word and carry out her
+own idees, and she insisted that nobody was allowed in Saratoga --
+that they wuz outlawed, and laughed at if they didn't have trains
+and low necks, and little mites of waists no bigger than
+pipe-stems.
+
+Sez I, "Alminy Hagidone, do you s'pose that I, a woman of my age,
+and a member of the meetin' house, am a goin' to wear a low-necked
+dress?"
+
+"Why not?," sez she, "it is all the fashion and wimmen as old agin
+as you be wear 'em."
+
+Well, sez I, "It is a shame and a disgrace if they do, to say
+nothin' of the wickedness of it. Who do you s'pose wants to see
+their old skin and bones? It haint nothin' pretty anyway. And as
+fer the waists bein' all girted up and drawed in, that is nothin'
+but crushed bones and flesh and vitals, that is just crowdin' down
+your insides into a state o' disease and deformity, torturin' your
+heart down so's the blood can't circulate, and your lungs so's you
+can't breathe, it is nothin' but slow murder anyway, and if I ever
+take it into my head to kill myself, Alminy Hagidone, I haint a
+goin' to do it in a way of perfect torture and torment to me, I'd
+ruther be drownded."
+
+She quailed, and I sez, "I am one that is goin' to take good long
+breaths to the very last." She see I wuz like iron aginst the
+idee of bein' drawed in, and tapered, and she desisted. I s'pose
+I did look skairful. But she seemed still to cling to the idee of
+low necks and trains, and she sez sort a rebukingly:
+
+"You ortn't to go to Saratoga if you haint willin' to do as the
+rest do. I spose," sez she dreamily, "the streets are full of
+wimmen a walkin' up and down with long trains a hangin' down and
+sweepin' the streets, and ev'ry one on 'em with low necks and
+short sleeves, and all on 'em a flirting with some man"
+
+"Truly," sez I, "if that is so, that is why the idee come to me.
+I am needed there. I have a high mission to perform about. But I
+don't believe it is so."
+
+"Then you won't have it made with a long train?" sez she, a holdin'
+up a breadth of the alpacky in front of me, to measure the skirt.
+
+"No mom!" sez I, and there wuz both dignity and deep resolve in
+that "mom." It wuz as firm and stern principled a "mom" as I ever
+see, though I say it that shouldn't. And I see it skairt her.
+She measured off the breadths kinder trembly, and seemed so
+anxious to pacify me that she got it a leetle shorter in the back
+than it wuz in the front. And (for the same reason) it fairly
+clicked me in the neck it wuz so high, and the sleeves wuz that
+long that I told Josiah Allen (in confidence) I was tempted to
+knit some loops across the bottom of 'em and wear 'em for mits.
+
+But I didn't, and I didn't change the dress neither. Thinkses I,
+mebby it will have a good moral effect on them other old wimmen
+there. Thinkses I, when they see another woman melted and
+shortened and choked fur principle's sake, mebby they will pause
+in their wild careers.
+
+Wall, this wuz in November, and I wuz to have the dress, if it wuz
+a possible thing, by the middle of April, so's to get it home in
+time to sew some lace in the neck. And so havin' everything
+settled about goin' I wuz calm in my frame most all the time, and
+so wuz my pardner.
+
+And right here, let me insert this one word of wisdom for the
+special comfort of my sect and yet it is one that may well be laid
+to heart by the more opposite one. If your pardner gets restless
+and oneasy and middlin' cross, as pardners will be anon, or even
+oftener -- start them off on a tower. A tower will in 9 cases out
+of 10 lift 'em out of their oneasiness, their restlessness and
+their crossness.
+
+Why this is so I cannot tell, no more than I can explain other
+mysteries of creation, but I know it is so. I know they will come
+home more placider, more serener, and more settled-downer. Why I
+have known a short tower to Slab City or Loontown act like a charm
+on my pardner, when crossness wuz in his mean and snappishness wuz
+present with him. I have known him to set off with the mean of a
+lion and come back with the liniment of a lamb. Curious, haint
+it?
+
+And jest the prospect of a tower ahead is a great help to a woman
+in rulin' and keepin' a pardner straight and right in his
+liniments and his acts. Somehow jest the thought of a tower sort
+a lifts him up in mind, and happifys him, and makes him easier to
+quell, and pardners must be quelled at times, else there would be
+no livin' with 'em. This is known to all wimmen companions and
+and men too. Great great is the mystery of pardners.
+
+
+
+
+II.
+
+ARDELLA TUTT AND HER MOTHER.
+
+
+But to resoom and continue on. I was a settin' one day, after it
+wuz all decided, and plans laid on; I wuz a settin' by the fire a
+mendin' one of Josiah's socks. I wuz a settin' there, as soft and
+pliable in my temper as the woosted I wuz a darnin' 'em with, my
+Josiah at the same time a peacefelly sawin' wood in the
+wood-house, when I heard a rap at the door and I riz up and opened
+it, and there stood two perfect strangers, females. I, with a
+perfect dignity and grace (and with the sock still in my left
+hand) asked 'em to set down, and consequently they sot. Then
+ensued a slight pause durin' which my two gray eyes roamed over
+the females before me.
+
+The oldest one wuz very sharp in her face and had a pair of small
+round eyes that seemed when they were sot onto you to sort a bore
+into you like two gimlets. Her nose was very sharp and defient,
+as if it wuz constantly sayin' to itself, "I am a nose to be
+looked up to, I am a nose to be respected, and feared if
+necessary." Her chin said the same thing, and her lips which wuz
+very thin, and her elbow, which wuz very sharp.
+
+Her dress was a stiff sort of a shinin' poplin, made tight acrost
+the chest and elboes. And her hat had some stiff feathers in it
+that stood up straight and sort a sharp lookin'. She had a long
+sharp breast-pin sort a stabbed in through the front of her stiff
+standin' collar, and her knuckles sot out through her firm lisle
+thread gloves, her umberell wuz long and wound up hard, to that
+extent I have never seen before nor sense. She wuz, take it all
+in all, a hard sight, and skairful.
+
+The other one wuzn't no more like her in looks than a soft fat
+young cabbage head is like the sharp bean pole that it grows up by
+the side on, in the same garden. She wuz soft in her complexion,
+her lips, her cheeks, her hands, and as I mistrusted at that first
+minute, and found out afterwards, soft in her head too. Her dress
+wuz a loose-wove parmetty, full in the waist and sort a drabbly
+round the bottom. Her hat wuz drab-colored felt with some loose
+ribbon bows a hangin' down on it, and some soft ostridge tips.
+She had silk mits on and her hands wuz fat and kinder
+moist-lookin'. Her eyes wuz very large and round, and blue, and
+looked sort o' dreamy and wanderin' and there wuz a kind of a
+wrapped smile on her face all the time. She had a roll of paper
+in her hand and I didn't dislike her looks a mite.
+
+Finally the oldest female opened her lips, some as a steel trap
+would open sudden and kinder sharp, and sez she: "I am Miss Deacon
+Tutt, of Tuttville, and this is my second daughter Ardelia.
+Cordelia is my oldest, and I have 4 younger than Ardelia."
+
+I bowed real polite and said, "I wuz glad to make the acquaintance
+of the hull 7 on 'em." I can be very genteel when I set out,
+almost stylish.
+
+"I s'pose," says she, "I am talkin' to Josiah Allen's wife?"
+
+I gin her to understand that that wuz my name and my station, and
+she went on, and sez she: "I have hearn on you through my
+husband's 2d cousin, Cephas Tutt."
+
+"Cephas," sez she, "bein' wrote to by me on the subject of
+Ardelia, the same letter containin' seven poems of hern, and on
+bein' asked to point out the quickest way to make her name and
+fame known to the world at large, wrote back that he havin' always
+dealt in butter and lard, wuzn't up to the market price in poetry,
+and that you would be a good one to go to for advice. And so,"
+sez she a pointin' to a bag she carried on her arm (a hard lookin'
+bag made of crash with little bullets and knobs of embroidery on
+it), "and so we took this bag full of Ardelia's poetry and come on
+the mornin' train, Cephas'es letter havin' reached us at nine
+o'clock last night. I am a woman of business."
+
+The bag would hold about 4 quarts and it wuz full. I looked at it
+and sithed.
+
+"I see," sez she, "that you are sorry that we didn't bring more
+poetry with us. But we thought that this little batch would give
+you a idee of what a mind she has, what a glorious, soarin' genus
+wuz in front of you, and we could bring more the next time we
+come."
+
+I sithed agin, three times, but Miss Tutt didn't notice 'em a mite
+no more'n they'd been giggles or titters. She wouldn't have took
+no notice of them. She wuz firm and decided doin' her own errent,
+and not payin' no attention to anything, nor anybody else.
+
+"Ardelia, read the poem you have got under your arm to Miss Allen!
+The bag wuz full of her longer ones," sez she, "but I felt that I
+must let you hear her poem on spring. It is a gem. I felt it
+would be wrongin' you, not to give you that treat. Read it
+Ardelia."
+
+I see Ardelia wuz used to obeyin' her ma. She opened the sheet to
+once, and begun.
+
+Jest the minute Ardelia stopped readin' Miss Tatt says proudly:
+"There! haint that a remarkable poem,?"
+
+Sez I, calmly, "Yes it is a remarkable one."
+
+"Did you ever hear anything like it?" says she, triumphly.
+
+"No," sez I honestly, "I never did."
+
+"Ardelia, read the poem on Little Ardelia Cordelia; give Miss
+Allen the treat of hearin' that beautiful thing."
+
+I sort a sithed low to myself; it wuz more of a groan than a
+common sithe, but Miss Tutt didn't heed it, she kep' right on --
+
+"I have always brought up my children to make other folks happy,
+all they can, and in rehearsin' this lovely and remarkable poem,
+Ardelia will be not only makin' you perfectly happy, givin' you a
+rich intellectual feast, that you can't often have, way out here
+in the country, fur from Tuttville; but she will also be attendin'
+to the business that brought us here. I have always fetched my
+children up to combine joy and business; weld 'em together like
+brass and steel. Ardelia, begin!"
+
+So Ardelia commenced agin'. It wuz wrote on a big sheet of paper
+and a runnin' vine wuz a runnin' all 'round the edge of the paper,
+made with a pen.
+
+Jest as soon as Ardelia stopped rehearsin' the verses, Miss Tutt
+sez agin to me:
+
+"Haint that a most remarkable poem?"
+
+And agin I sez calmly, and trutbfully, "Yes, it is a very
+remarkable one!"
+
+"And now," sez Miss Tutt, plungin' her hand in the bag, and
+drawin' out a sheet of paper, "to convince you that Ardelia has
+always had this divine gift of poesy -- that it is not, all the
+effect of culture and high education -- let me read to you a poem
+she wrote when she wuz only a mere child," and Miss Tutt read:
+
+ "LINES ON A CAT
+
+ "WRITTEN BY ARDELIA TUTT,
+ "At the age of fourteen years, two months and eight days.
+
+ "Oh Cat! Sweet Tabby cat of mine;
+ 6 months of age has passed o'er thee,
+ And I would not resign, resign
+ The pleasure that I find in you.
+ Dear old cat!"
+
+"Don't you think," sez Miss Tutt, "that this poem shows a fund of
+passion, a reserve power of passion and constancy, remarkable in
+one so young?"
+
+"Yes," sez I reasonably, "no doubt she liked the cat. And," sez
+I, wantin' to say somethin' pleasant and agreeable to her, "no
+doubt it was a likely cat."
+
+"Oh the cat itself is of miner importance," sez Miss Tutt. "We
+will fling the cat to the winds. It's of my daughter I would
+speak. I simply handled the cat to show the rare precocious
+intellect. Oh! how it gushed out in the last line in the
+unconquerable burst of repressed passion -- `Dear old cat!'
+Shakespeare might have wrote that line, do you not think so?"
+
+"No doubt he might," sez I, calmly, "but he didn't."
+
+I see she looked mad and I hastened to say: "He wuzn't aquainted
+with the cat."
+
+She looked kinder mollyfied and continued:
+
+"Ardelia dashes off things with a speed that would astonish a mere
+common writer. Why she dashed off thirty-nine verses once while
+she wuz waitin' for the dish water to bile, and sent 'em right off
+to the printer, without glancin' at 'em agin.'
+
+"I dare say so," sez I, "I should judge so by the sound on 'em."
+
+"Out of envy and jealousy, the rankest envy, and the shearest
+jealousy, them verses wuz sent back with the infamous request that
+she should use 'em for curl papers. But she sot right down and
+wrote forty-eight verses on a `Cruel Request,' wrote 'em inside of
+eighteen minutes. She throws off things, Ardelia does, in half an
+hour, that it would take other poets, weeks and weeks to write."
+
+"I persume so," sez I, "I dare persume to say, they never could
+write 'em."
+
+"And now," sez Miss Tutt, "the question is, will you put Ardelia
+on the back of that horse that poets ride to glory on? Will you
+lift her onto the back of that horse, and do it at once? I
+require nothin' hard of you," sez she, a borin' me through and
+through with her eyes. "It must be a joy to you, Josiah Allen's
+wife, a rare joy, to be the means of bringin' this rare genius
+before the public. I ask nothin' hard of you, I only ask that you
+demand, demand is the right word, not ask; that would be grovelin'
+trucklin' folly, but demand that the public that has long ignored
+my daugther Ardelia's claim to a seat amongst the immortal poets,
+demand them, compel them to pause, to listen, and then seat her
+there, up, up on the highest, most perpendiciler pinnacle of
+fame's pillow. Will you do this?"
+
+I sat in deep dejection and my rockin' chair, and knew not what to
+say -- and Miss Tutt went on:
+
+"We demand more than fame, deathless, immortal fame for 'em. We
+want money, wealth for 'em, and want it at once! We want it for
+extra household expenses, luxuries, clothing, jewelry, charity,
+etc. If we enrich the world with this rare genius, the world must
+enrich us with its richest emmolients. Will you see that we have
+it! Will you at once do as I asked you to? Will you seat her
+immegately where I want her sot?
+
+Sez I, considerin', "I can't get her up there alone, I haint
+strong enough." Sez I, sort a mekanikly, "I have got the
+rheumatez."
+
+"So you scoff me do you? I came to you to get bread, am I to get
+worse than a stun -- a scoff?"
+
+"I haint gin you no scoff," sez I, a spunkin' up a little, "I
+haint thought on it. I like Ardelia and wish her well, but I
+can't do merikles, I can't compel the public to like things if
+they don't."
+
+Sez Miss Tutt, "You are jealous of her, you hate her."
+
+"No, I don't," sez I, "I haint jealous of her, and I like her
+looks first-rate. I love a pretty young girl," sez I candidly,
+"jest as I love a fresh posy with the dew still on it, a dainty
+rose-bud with the sweet fragrance layin' on its half-folded heart.
+I love 'em," sez I, a beginnin' to eppisode a little unbeknown to
+me, "I love 'em jest as I love the soft unbroken silence of the
+early spring mornin', the sun all palely tinted with rose and
+blue, and the earth alayin' calm and unwoke-up, fresh and fair. I
+love such a mornin' and such a life, for itself and for the
+unwritten prophecis in it. And when I see genius in such a sweet,
+young life, why it makes me feel as it duz to see through all the
+tender prophetic beauty of the mornin' skies, a big white dove a
+soarin' up through the blue heavens."
+
+Sez Miss Tutt, "You see that in Ardelia, but you wont own it, you
+know you do."
+
+"No!" sez I, "I would love to tell you that I see it in Ardelia; I
+would honest, but I can't look into them mornin' skies and say I
+see a white dove there, when I don't see nothin' more than a plump
+pullet, a jumpin' down from the fence or a pickin' round calmly in
+the back door-yard. Jest as likely the hen is, as the white dove,
+jest as honerable, but you mustn't confound the two together."
+
+"A hen," sez Miss Tutt bitterly. "To confound my Ardelia with a
+hen! And I don't think there wuz ever a more ironieler `hen' than
+that wuz, or a scornfuller one."
+
+"Why," sez I reasonably. "Hens are necessary and useful in any
+position, both walkin' and settin', and layin'. You can't get'em
+in any position hardly, but what they are useful and respectable,
+only jest flyin'. Hens can't fly. Their wings haint shaped for
+it. They look some like a dove's wings on the outside, the same
+feathers, the same way of stretchin' 'em out. But there is
+sunthin lackin' in 'em, some heaven-given capacity for soarin' an
+for flight that the hens don't have. And it makes trouble, sights
+and sights of trouble when hens try to fly, try to, and can't!
+
+"At the same time it is hard for a dove to settle down in a back
+yard and stay there, hard and tegus. She can and duz sometimes,
+but never till after her wings have been clipped in some way.
+Poor little dove! I am always sorry for 'em to see 'em a walkin'
+round there, a wantin' to fly -- a not forgettin' how it seemed to
+have their wings soarin' up through the clear sky, and the rush of
+the pure liquid windwaves a sweepin' aginst 'em, as they riz up,
+up, in freedom, and happiness, and glory. Poor little creeters.
+
+"Yes, but doves can, if you clip their wings, settle down and
+walk, but hens CAN'T fly, not for any length of time they can't.
+No amount of stimulatin' poultices applied to the ends of their
+tail feathers and wings can ever make 'em fly. They can't; it
+haint their nater. They can make nests, and fill them with pretty
+downy chicks, they can be happy and beautiful in life and mean;
+they can spend their lives in jest as honerable and worthy a way
+as if they wuz a flyin' round, and make a good honerable
+appearance from day to day, till they begin to flop their wings,
+and fly -- then their mean is not beautiful and inspirin'; no, it
+is fur from it. It is tuff to see 'em, tuff to see the floppin',
+tuff to see their vain efforts to soar through the air, tuff to
+see 'em fall percepitously down onto the ground agin. For they
+must come there in the end; they are morally certain to.
+
+"Now Ardelia is a sweet pretty lookin' girl, she can set down in a
+cushioned arm-chair by a happy fireside, with pretty baby faces a
+clusterin' around her and some man's face like the sun a
+reflectin' back the light of her happy heart. But she can't sit
+up on the pinnacle of fame's pillow. I don't believe she can ever
+get up there, I don't. Honestly speakin', I don't."
+
+"Envy!" sez Miss Tutt, "glarin', shameless envy! You don't want
+Ardelia to rise! You don't want her to mount that horse I spoke
+of; you don't want to own that you see genius in her. But you do,
+Josiah Allen's wife, you know you do -- "
+
+"No," sez I, "I don't see it. I see the sweetness of pretty
+girlhood, the beauty and charm of openin' life, but I don't see
+nothin' else, I don't, honest. I don't believe she has got
+genius," sez I, "seein' you put the question straight to me and
+depend a answer; seein' her future career depends on her choice
+now, I must tell you that I believe she would succeed better in
+the millionary trade or the mantilly maker's than she will in
+tryin' to mount the horse you speak on.
+
+"Why," sez I, candidly, "some folks can't get up on that horse,
+their legs haint strong enough. And if they do manage to get on,
+it throws 'em, and they lay under the heels for life. I don't
+want to see Ardelia there, I don't want to see her maimed and
+lamed and stunted so early in the mornin' of life, by a kick from
+that animal, for she can't ride it," sez I, "honestly she can't.
+
+"There is nothin' so useless in life, and so sort a wearin' as to
+be a lookin' for sunthin' that haint there. And when you pretend
+it is there when it haint, you are addin' iniquity to uselessness;
+so if you'll take my advice, the advice of a wellwisher, you will
+stop lookin', for I tell you plain that it haint there."
+
+Sez Miss Tutt, "Josiah Allen's wife, you have for reasens best
+known to your conscience baulked my hopes of a speedy immortality.
+You have willfully tried to break down my hopes of an immense,
+immediate income to flow out of them poems for luxuries, jewelry,
+charity, etc. But I can at least claim this at your hands, I
+demand honesty. Tell me honestly what you yourself think of them
+poems."
+
+Sez I (gettin' up sort a quick and goin' into the buttery, and
+bringin' out a little basket), "Here are some beautiful sweet
+apples, won't you have one?"
+
+"Apples, at such a time as this;" sez Miss Tutt
+
+"When the slumberin' world trembles before the advancin' tread of
+a new poet -- When the heavens are listenin' intently to ketch the
+whispers of an Ardelia's fate -- Sweet apples! in such a time as
+this!" sez she. But she took two.
+
+"I demand the truth," sez she. "And you are a base, trucklin'
+coward, if you give it not."
+
+Sez I, tryin' to carry off the subject and the apples into the
+buttery; "Poetry ort to have pains took with it."
+
+"Jealousy!" sez Miss Tutt. "Jealousy might well whisper this.
+Envy, rank envy might breathe the suspicion that Ardelia haint
+been took pains with. But I can see through it," sez she. "I can
+see through it."
+
+"Well," sez I, wore out, "if they belonged to me, and if she wuz
+my girl, I would throw the verses into the fire, and set her to a
+trade."
+
+She stood for a minute and bored me through and through with them
+eyes. Why it seemed as if there wuz two holes clear through my
+very spirit, and sole; she partly lifted that fearful lookin'
+umberell as if to pierce me through and through; it wuz a fearful
+seen.
+
+At last she turned, and flung the apple she wuz a holdin' onto the
+floor at my feet -- and sez she, "I scorn 'em, and you too." And
+she kinder stomped her feet and sez, "I fling off the dust I have
+gethered here, at your feet."
+
+Now my floor wuz clean and looked like yeller glass, almost, it
+wuz so shinin' and spotless, and I resented the idee of her sayin'
+that she collected dust off from it. But I didn't say nothin'
+back. She had the bag of poetry on her arm, and I didn't feel
+like addin' any more to her troubles.
+
+But Ardelia, after her mother had swept out ahead, turned round
+and held out her hand, and smiled a sweet but ruther of a
+despondent and sorrowful smile, and I kissed her warmly. I like
+Ardelia. And what I said, I said for her good, and she knew it.
+I like Ardelia.
+
+Well, Miss Tutt and Ardelia went from our house to Eben Pixley's.
+They are distant relatives of hern, and live about 3 quarters of a
+mile from us. The Pixleys think everything of Ardelia but they
+can't bear her mother. There has been difficulties in the family.
+
+But Ardelia stayed there mor'n two weeks right along. She haint
+very happy to home I believe. And before she went back home it
+wuz arranged that she should teach the winter's school and board
+to Miss Pixley's. But Miss Pixley wuz took sick with the tyfus
+before she had been there two weeks -- and, for all the world, if
+the deestrict didn't want us to board her. Josiah hadn't much to
+do, so he could carry her back and forth in stormy weather, and it
+wuz her wish to come. And it wuz Josiah's wish too, for the pay
+wuz good, and the work light -- for him. And so I consented after
+a parlay.
+
+But I didn't regret it. She is a good little creeter and no more
+like her mother than a feather bed is like a darnin' needle. I
+like Ardelia: so does Josiah.
+
+
+
+III.
+
+THE CHERITY OF THE JONESVILLIANS.
+
+
+We have been havin' a pound party here in Jonesville. There wuz a
+lot of children left without any father or mother, nobody only an
+old grandma to take care of 'em, and she wuz half bent with the
+rheumatiz, and had a swelled neck, and lumbago and fits.
+
+They lived in an old tumble-down house jest outside of Jonesville.
+The father wuz, I couldn't deny, a shiftless sort of a chap,
+good-natured, always ready to obleege a neighbor, but he hadn'nt
+no faculty. And I don't know, come to think of it, as anybody is
+any more to blame if they are born without a faculty, than if they
+are born with only one eye. Faculty is one of the things that you
+can't buy.
+
+He loved to hunt. That is, he loved to hunt some kinds of things.
+He never loved to hunt stiddy, hard work, and foller on the trail
+of it till he evertook success and captured it. No, he druther
+hunt after catamounts and painters, in woods where catamounts
+haint mounted, and painters haint painted sence he wuz born.
+
+He generally killed nothin' bigger than red squirrels and chipmunks.
+The biggest game he ever brought down wuz himself. He shot himself
+one cold day in the fall of the year. He wuz gettin' over a brush
+fence, they s'posed the gun hit against somethin' and went off, for
+they found him a layin' dead at the bottom of the fence.
+
+I always s'posed that the shock of his death comin' so awful
+sudden unto her, killed his wife. She had been sick for a long
+spell, she had consumption and dropsy, and so forth, and so forth,
+for a long time, and after he wuz brought in dead, she didn't live
+a week. She thought her eyes of him, for no earthly reason as I
+could ever see. How strange, how strange a dispensation of
+Providence it duz seem, that some women love some men, and vicy
+versey and the same.
+
+But she did jest about worship him, and she died whisperin' his
+name, and reachin' out her hands as if she see him jest ahead of
+her. And I told Josiah I didn't know but she did. I shouldn't
+wonder a mite if she did see him, for there is only the veil of
+mystery between us and the other world at any time, and she had
+got so nigh to it, that I s'pose it got so thin that she could
+see through it.
+
+Just as you can see through the blue haze that lays before our
+forest in Injun summer. Come nigh up to it and you can see the
+silvery trunks of the maples and the red sumac leaves, and the
+bright evergreens, and the forms of the happy hunters a passin'
+along under the glint of the sunbeams and the soft shadows.
+
+They died in Injun summer. I made a wreath myself of the
+bright-colored leaves to lay on their coffins. Dead leaves, dead
+to all use and purpose here, and yet with the bright mysterious
+glow upon them that put me in mind of some immortal destiny and
+blossoming beyond our poor dim vision. Jane Smedley wuz a good
+woman, and so wuz Jim, good but shiftless.
+
+But I made the same wreath for her and Jim, and the strange mellow
+light lay on both of 'em, makin' me think in spite of myself of
+some happy sunrisin' that haply may dawn on some future huntin'
+ground, where poor Jim Smedley even, may strike the trail of
+success and happiness, hid now from the sight of Samantha, hid
+from Josiah.
+
+Wall, they died within a week's time of each other, and left nine
+children, the oldest one of 'em not quite fifteen. She, the
+oldest one, wuz a good girl, only she had the rickets so that when
+she walked, she seemed to walk off all over the house backwards,
+and sideways, and every way, but when she sot down, she wuz a good
+stiddy girl, and faithful; she took after her mother, and her
+mother took after her grandmother, so there wuz three takin' after
+each other, one right after the other.
+
+Jane wuz a good, faithful, hard-workin' creeter when she wuz well,
+brought up her children good as she could, learnt 'em the
+catechism, and took in all kinds of work to earn a little
+somethin' towards gettin' a home for 'em; she and her mother both
+did, her mother lived with 'em, and wuz a smart old woman, too,
+for one that wuz pretty nigh ninety. And she wuzn't worrysome
+much, only about one thing -- she wanted a home, wanted a home
+dretfully. Some wimmen are so; she had moved round so much, from
+one poor old place to another, that she sort o' hankered after
+bein' settled down into a stiddy home.
+
+Wall, there wuz eight children younger than Marvilla, that wuz the
+oldest young girl's name. Eight of 'em, countin' each pair of
+twins as two, as I s'pose they ort. The Town buried the father
+and mother, which wuz likely and clever in it, but after that it
+wouldn't give only jest so much a week, which wuz very little,
+because it said, Town did, that they could go to the poor-house,
+they could be supported easier there.
+
+I don't know as the Town could really be blamed for sayin' it, and
+yet it seemed kinder mean in it, the Town wuz so big, and the
+children, most of 'em, wuz so little.
+
+But any way, it wuz jest sot on it, and there wuz the end of it,
+for you might jest as well dispute the wind as to dispute the Town
+when it gets sot.
+
+Wall, the old grandma said she would die in the streets before she
+would go to the poor-house. She had come from a good family in
+the first place,
+
+They say she run away and left a good home and got married, and
+did dretful poor in the married state. He waz shiftless and didn't
+have nothin' and didn't lay up any. And she didn't keep any of
+her old possessions only jest her pride. She kept that, or enough
+of it to say that she would die on the road before she would go to
+the poor-house. And once I see her cry she wanted a home so bad.
+
+And lots of folks blamed her for it, blamed the old woman awfully.
+They said pride wuz so wicked. Wimmen who would run like deers if
+company came when they wuzn't dressed up slick, they would say the
+minute they got back into the room, all out of breath with hurryin'
+into their best clothes, they'd say a pantin' "That old woman ought
+to be made to go to the poorhouse, to take the pride out of her,
+pride wuz so awfully, dretfully wicked, and it wuz a shame that she
+wuz so ongrateful as to want a home of her own." And then they
+would set down and rest.
+
+Wall, the family wuz in a sufferin' state. The Town allowed 'em
+one dollar a week. But how wuz ten human beings to live on a
+dollar a week. The children worked every chance they got, but
+they couldn't earn enough to keep 'em in shoes, let alone other
+clothin' and vittles. And the old house wuz too cold for 'em to
+stay in durin' the cold weather, it wuz for Grandma Smedley,
+anyway, if the children could stand it she couldn't. And what wuz
+to be done. A cold winter wuz a cumin' on, and it wouldn't delay
+a minute because Jim Smedley had got shot, and his wife had
+follered him, into, let us hope, a happier huntin' ground than he
+had ever found in earthly forests.
+
+Wall, I proposed to have a pound party for 'em. I said they might
+have it to our house if they wanted it, but if they thought they
+wanted it in a more central place (our house wuz quite a little to
+one side), why we could have it to the schoolhouse.
+
+I proposed to Josiah the first one. He wuz a settin' by the fire
+relapsed into silence. It wuz a cold night outside, but the red
+curtains wuz down at our sitting-room winders, shettin' out the
+cold drizzlin' storm of hail and snow that wuz a deseendin' onto
+the earth. The fire burned up warm and bright, and we sot there
+in our comfortable home, with the teakettle singin' on the stove,
+and the tea-table set out cosy and cheerful, for Josiah had been
+away and I had waited supper for him.
+
+As I sot there waitin' for the tea-kettle to bile (and when I say
+bile, I mean bile, I don't, mean simmer) the thought of the
+Smedleys would come in. The warm red curtains would keep the
+storm out, but they couldn't keep the thought of the children, and
+the feeble old grandmother out of the room. They come right in,
+through the curtains, and the firelight, and everything, and sot
+right down by me and hanted me.
+
+And what curious creeters thoughts be, haint they? and oncertain,
+too. You may make all your plans to get away from 'em. You may
+shet up your doors and winders, and set with a veil on and an
+umbrell up - but good land! how easy they jest ontackle the doors
+and windows, with no sounds of ontacklin' and come right in by
+you.
+
+First you know there they be right by the side of you, under your
+umbrell, under your veil, under your spectacles, a lookin' right
+down into your soul, and a hantin' you.
+
+And then agin, when you expect to be hanted by 'em, lay out to,
+why, they'll jest stand off somewhere else, and don't come nigh
+you. Don't want to. Oncertain creeters, thoughts be, and
+curious, curious where they come from, and how.
+
+Why, I got to thinkin' about it the other day, and I got lost,
+some like children settin' on a log over a creek a ridin'; there
+they be, and there the log is, but they don't seem to be there,
+they seem to be a floatin' down the water.
+
+And there I wuz, a settin' in my rockin' chair, and I seemed to be
+a floatin' down deep water, very deep. A thinkin' and a wonderin'.
+A thinkin' how all through the ages what secrets God had told to
+man when the time had come, and the reverent soul below was ready
+to hear the low words whispered to his soul, and a wonderin' what
+strange revelation God held now, ready to reveal when the soul
+below had fitted itself to hear, and comprehend it.
+
+Ah! such mysteries as He will reveal to us if we will listen. If
+we wait for God's voice. If we did not heed so much the confusing
+clamor of the world's voices about us. Emulation, envy, anger,
+strife, jealousy; if we turned our heads away from these discords,
+and in the silence which is God's temple, listened, listened, --
+who knows the secrets He would make known to us?
+
+Secrets of the day, secrets of the night, the sunshine, the
+lightning, the storm. The white glow of that wonderful light that
+is not like the glow of the sun or of the moon, but yet lighteth
+the world. That strange light that has a soul - that reads our
+thoughts, translates our wishes, overleaps distance, carrying our
+whispered words after holding our thoughts for ages, and then
+unfoldin' 'em at will. What other wondrous mysteries lie
+concealed, wrapped around by that soft pure flame, mysteries that
+shall lie hidden until some inspired eye shall be waiting, looking
+upward at the moment when God's hand shall draw back the shining
+veil for an instant, and let him read the glowing secret.
+
+Secrets of language! shall some simple power, some symbol be
+revealed, and the nations speak together?
+
+Secrets of song! shall some serene, harmonious soul catch the note
+to celestial melodies?
+
+Secrets of sight! shall the eyes too dim now, see the faces of the
+silent throngs that surround them, "the great cloud of witnesses"?
+
+Secrets of the green pathways that lead up through the blue silent
+fields of space - shall we float from star to star?
+
+Secrets of holiness! shall earthly faces wear the pure light of
+the immortals?
+
+But oh! who shall be the happy soul that shall be listening when
+the time has fully come and He shall reveal His great secret? The
+happy soul listening so intently that it shall catch the low,
+clear whisper.
+
+Listening, maybe, through the sweet twilight shadows for the
+wonderful secret, while the silver shallop of the moon is becalmed
+over the high northern mountains, as if a fleet of heavenly guests
+had floated down through the clear ocean waves of the sky to
+listen too - to hear the wonderful heavenly secret revealed to man
+- and a clear star looks out over the glowing rose of the western
+heavens, looking down like God's eye, searching his soul,
+searching if it be worthy of the great trust.
+
+Maybe it will be in the fresh dawning of the day, that the great
+secret will grow bright and clear and luminous, as the dawning of
+the light.
+
+Maybe it will be in the midst of the storm - a mighty voice borne
+along by the breath of the wind and the thunder, clamoring and
+demanding the hearer to listen.
+
+Oh! if we were only good enough, only pure enough, what might not
+our rapt vision discern?
+
+But we know not where or when the time shall be fully come, but
+who, who, shall be the happy soul that shall, at the time, be
+listening?
+
+Oh! how deep, how strange the waters wuz, and how I floated away
+on 'em, and how I didn't. For there I wuz a settin in my own
+rockin' chair and there opposite me sot my own Josiah a whittlin',
+for the "World" hadn't come, and he wuz restless and ill at ease,
+and time hung heavy on his hands.
+
+There I sot the same Samantha - and the thought of the Smedleys,
+the same old Smedleys, was a hantin' of me, the same old hant, and
+I says to my Josiah, says I: "Josiah, I can't help thinkin' about
+the Smedleys," says I. "What do you think about havin' a pound
+party for 'em, and will you take holt, and do your part?"
+
+"Good land, Samantha! Are you crazy? Crazy as a loon? What
+under the sun do you want to pound the Smedleys for? I should
+think they had trouble enough without poundin' 'em. Why," says
+he, "the old woman couldn't stand any poundin' at all, without
+killin' her right out and out, and the childern haint over tough
+any of 'em. Why, what has got into you? I never knew you to
+propose anything of that wicked kind before. I sha'n't have
+anything to do with it. If you want 'em pounded you must get
+your own club and do your own poundin'."
+
+Says I, "I don't mean poundin' 'em with a club, but let folks buy
+a pound of different things to eat and drink and carry it to 'em,
+and we can try and raise a little money to get a warmer horse for
+'em to stay in the coldest of the weather."
+
+"Oh!" says he, with a relieved look. "That's a different thing.
+I am willin' to do that. I don't know about givin' 'em any money
+towards gettin' 'em a home, but I'll carry 'em a pound of crackers
+or a pound of flour, and help it along all I can."
+
+Josiah is a clever creeter (though close), and he never made no
+more objections towards havin' it.
+
+Wall, the next day I put on my shawl and hood (a new brown hood
+knit out of zephyr worsted, very nice, a present from our daughter
+Maggie, our son Thomas Jefferson's wife), and sallied out to see
+what the neighbor's thought about it.
+
+The first woman I called on wuz Miss Beazley, a new neighbor who
+had just moved into the neighborhood. They are rich as they can
+be, and I expected at least to get a pound of tea out of her.
+
+She said it wuz a worthy object, and she would love to help it
+along, but they had so many expenses of their own to grapple with,
+that she didn't see her way clear to promise to do anything. She
+said the girls had got to have some new velvet suits, and some
+sealskin sacques this winter, and they had got to new furnish the
+parlors, and send their oldest boy to college, and the girls
+wanted to have some diamond lockets, and ought to have 'em but she
+didn't know whether they could manage to get them or not, if they
+did, they had got to scrimp along every way they could. And then
+they wuz goin' to have company from a distance, and had got to get
+another girl to wait on 'em. And though she wished the poor well,
+she felt that she could not dare to promise a cent to 'em. She
+wished the Smedley family well -- dretful well -- and hoped I
+would get lots of things for 'em. But she didn't really feel as
+if it would be safe for her to promise'em a pound of anything,
+though mebby she might, by a great effort, raise a pound of flour
+for 'em, or meal.
+
+Says I dryly (dry as meal ever wuz in its dryest times), "I
+wouldn't give too much. Though," says I, "A pound of flour would
+go a good ways if it is used right." And I thought to myself that
+she had better keep it to make a paste to smooth over things.
+
+Wall, I went from that to Miss Jacob Hess'es, and Miss Jacob Hess
+wouldn't give anything because the old lady wuz disagreeable, old
+Grandma Smedley, and I said to Miss Jacob Hess that if the Lord
+didn't send His rain and dew onto anybody only the perfectly
+agreeable, I guessed there would be pretty dry times. It wuz my
+opinion there would be considerable of a drouth.
+
+There wuz a woman there a visitin' Miss Hess -- she wuz a stranger
+to me and I didn't ask her for anything, but she spoke up of her
+own accord and said she would give, and give liberal, only she wuz
+hampered. She didn't say why, or who, or when, but she only sez
+this that "she wuz hampered," and I don't know to this day what
+her hamper wuz, or who hampered her.
+
+And then I went to Ebin Garven'ses, and Miss Ebin Garven wouldn't
+help any because she said "Joe Smedley had been right down lazy,
+and she couldn't call him anything else."
+
+"But," says I, "Joe is dead, and why should his children starve
+because their pa wasn't over and above smart when he wuz alive?"
+But she wouldn't give.
+
+Wall, Miss Whymper said she didn't approve of the manner of
+giving. Her face wuz all drawed down into a curious sort of a
+long expression that she called religus and I called somethin'
+that begins with "h-y-p-o" -- and I don't mean hypoey, either.
+
+No, she couldn't give, she said, because she always made a
+practise of not lettin' her right hand know what her left hand
+give.
+
+And I said, for I wuz kinder took aback, and didn't think, I said
+to her, a glancin' at her hands which wuz crossed in front of her,
+that I didn't see how she managed it, unless she give when her
+right hand was asleep.
+
+And she said she always gave secret.
+
+And I said, "So I have always s'posed -- very secret."
+
+I s'pose my tone was some sarcastic, for she says, "Don't the
+Scripter command us to do so?"
+
+Says I firmly, "I don't believe the Scripter means to have us
+stand round talkin' Bible, and let the Smedleys starve," says I.
+"I s'pose it means not to boast of our good deeds."
+
+Says she, "I believe in takin' the Scripter literal, and if I
+can't git my stuff there entirely unbeknown to my right hand I
+sha'n't give."
+
+"Wall," says I, gettin' up and movin' towards the door, "you must
+do as you're a mind to with fear and tremblin'."
+
+I said it pretty impressive, for I thought I would let her see I
+could quote Scripter as well as she could, if I sot out.
+
+But good land! I knew it wuz a excuse. I knew she wouldn't give
+nothin' not if her right hand had the num palsy, and you could
+stick a pin into it -- no, she wouldn't give, not if her right
+hand was cut off and throwed away.
+
+Wall, Miss Bombus, old Dr. Bombus'es widow, wouldn't give -- and
+for all the world -- I went right there from Miss Whymper'ses.
+Miss Bombus wouldn't give because I didn't put the names in the
+Jonesville Augur or Gimlet, for she said, "Let your good deeds so
+shine."
+
+"Why," says I, "Miss Whymper wouldn't give because she wanted to
+give secreter, and you won't give because you want to give
+publicker, and you both quote Scripter, but it don't seem to help
+the Smedleys much."
+
+She said that probably Miss Whymper was wrestin' the Scripter to
+her own destruction."
+
+"Wall," says I, "while you and Miss Whymper are a wrestin' the
+Scripter, what will become of the Smedleys? It don't seem right
+to let them 'freeze to death, and starve to death, while we are a
+debatin' on the ways of Providence."
+
+But she didn't tell, and she wouldn't give.
+
+A woman wuz there a visitin', Miss Bombus'es aunt, I think, and
+she spoke up and said that she fully approved of her niece
+Bombus'es decision. And she said, "As for herself, she never
+give to any subject that she hadn't thoroughly canvassed."
+
+Says I, "There they all are in that little hut, you can canvass
+them at any time. Though," says I, thoughtfully, "Marvilla might
+give you some trouble." And she asked why.
+
+And I told her she had the rickets so she couldn't stand still to
+be canvassed, but she could probably follow her up and canvass
+her, if she tried hard enough. And says I, "There is old Grandma
+Smedley, over eighty, and five children under eight, you can
+canvass them easy."
+
+Says she, "The Bible says, `Search the Sperits.'"
+
+And I was so wore out a seein' how place after place, for three
+times a runnin the Bible was lifted up and held as a shield before
+stingy creeters, to ward off the criticism of the world and their
+own souls, that I says to myself -- loud enough so they could hear
+me, mebbe, "Why is it that when anybody wants to do a mean,
+ungenerous act, they will try to quote a verse of Scripter to
+uphold 'em, jest as a wolf will pull a lock of pure white wool
+over his wolfish foretop, and try to look innocent and sheepish."
+
+I don't care if they did hear me, I wuz on the step mostly when I
+thought it, pretty loud.
+
+Wall, from Miss Bombus'es I went to Miss Petingill's.
+
+Miss Petingill is a awful high-headed creeter. She come to the
+door herself and she said, I must excuse her for answerin' the
+door herself. (I never heard the door say anything and don't
+believe she did, it was jest one of her ways.) But she said I
+must excuse her as her girl wuz busy at the time.
+
+She never mistrusted that I knew her hired girl had left, and she
+wuz doin' her work herself. She had ketched off her apron I knew,
+as she come through the hall, for I see it a layin' behind the
+door, all covered with flour. And after she had took me into the
+parlor, and we had set down, she discovered some spots of flour on
+her dress, and she said she "had been pastin' some flowers into a
+scrap book to pass away the time." But I knew she had been bakin'
+for she looked tired, tired to death almost, and it wuz her bakin'
+day. But she would sooner have had her head took right off than
+to own up that she had been doin' housework -- why, they say that
+once when she wuz doin' her work herself, and was ketched lookin'
+awful, by a strange minister, that she passed herself off' for a
+hired girl and said, "Miss Petingill wasn't to home, and when
+pressed hard she said she hadn't "the least idee where Miss
+Petingill wuz."
+
+Jest think on 't once -- and there she wuz herself. The idee!
+
+Wall, the minute I sot down before I begun my business or
+anything, Miss Petingill took me to do about puttin' in Miss
+Bibbins President of our Missionary Society for the Relief of
+Indignent Heathens.
+
+The Bibbins'es are good, very good, but poor.
+
+Says Miss Petingill: "It seems to me as if there might be some
+other woman put in, that would have had more influence on the
+Church."
+
+Says I, "Haint Miss Bibbins a good Christian sister, and a great
+worker?"
+
+"Why yes, she wuz good, good in her place. But," she said, "the
+Petingills hadn't never associated with the Bibbins'es."
+
+And I asked her if she s'posed that would make any difference with
+the heathen; if the heathen would be apt to think less of Miss
+Bibbins because she hadn't associated with the Petingills?
+
+And she said, she didn't s'pose "the heathens would ever know it;
+it might make some difference to 'em if they did," she thought,
+"for it couldn't be denied," she said, "that Miss Bibbins did not
+move in the first circles of Jonesville."
+
+It had been my doin's a puttin' Miss Bibbins in and I took it
+right to home, she meant to have me, and I asked her if she
+thought the Lord would condemn Miss Bibbins on the last day,
+because she hadn't moved in the first circles of Jonesville?
+
+And Miss Petingill tosted her head a little, but had to own up,
+that she thought "He wouldn't."
+
+"Wall, then," sez I, "do you s'pose the Lord has any objections
+to her working for Him now?"
+
+"Why no, I don't know as the Lord would object."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "we call this work the Lord's work, and if He is
+satisfied with Miss Bibbins, we ort to be."
+
+But she kinder nestled round, and I see she wuzn't satisfied, but
+I couldn't stop to argue, and I tackled her then and there about
+the Smedleys. I asked her to give a pound, or pounds, as she felt
+disposed.
+
+But she answered me firmly that she could't give one cent to the
+Smedleys, she wuz principled against it.
+
+And I asked her, "Why?"
+
+And she said, because the old lady wuz proud and wanted a home,
+and she thought that pride wuz so wicked, that it ort to be put
+down.
+
+Wall, Miss Huff, Miss Cephas Huff, wouldn't give anything because
+one of the little Smedleys had lied to her. She wouldn't
+encourage lyin'.
+
+And I told her I didn't believe she would be half so apt to reform
+him on an empty stomach, as after he wuz fed up. But she wouldn't
+yield.
+
+Wall, Miss Daggett said she would give, and give abundant, only
+she didn't consider it a worthy object.
+
+But it wuzn't nothin' only a excuse, for the object has never been
+found yet that she thought wuz a worthy one. Why, she wouldn't
+give a cent towards painting the Methodist steeple, and if that
+haint a high and worthy object, I don't know what is. Why, our
+steeple is over seventy feet from the ground. But she wouldn't
+help us a mite -- not a single cent.
+
+Take such folks as them and the object never suits 'em. They
+won't come right out and tell the truth that they are too stingy
+and mean to give away a cent, but they will always put the excuse
+onto the object -- the object don't suit 'em.
+
+Why, I do believe it is the livin' truth that if the angel Gabriel
+wuz the object, if he wuz in need and we wuz gittin' up a pound
+party for him -- she would find fault with Gabriel, and wouldn't
+give him a ounce of provisions.
+
+Yes, I believe it -- I believe they would tost their heads and
+say, they always had had their thoughts about anybody that tooted
+so loud -- it might be all right but it didn't look well, and
+would be apt to make talk. Or they would say that he wuz
+shiftless and extravagant a loafin' round in the clouds, when he
+might go to work -- or that he might raise the money himself by
+selling the feathers offen his wings for down pillers -- or some
+of the rest of the Gabriel family might help him -- or something,
+or other -- anyway they would propose some way of gittin' out of
+givin' a cent to Gabriel. I believe it as much as I believe I
+live and breathe; and so does Josiah.
+
+Wall, Miss Mooney wouldn't give anything because she thought Jane
+Smedley wuzn't so sick as she thought she wuz; she said "she was
+spleeny."
+
+And I told Miss Mooney that when a woman was sick enough to die, I
+thought she ort to be called sick.
+
+But Miss Mooney wouldn't give up, and insisted to the very last
+that Miss Smedley wuz hypoey and spleeny -- and thought she wuz
+sicker than she really wuz. And she held her head and her nose up
+in a very disagreeable and haughty way, and said as I left, that
+she never could bear to help spleeny people.
+
+Wall, all that forenoon did I traipse through the street and not
+one cent did I get for the Smedleys, only Miss Gowdey said she
+would bring a cabbage and Miss Deacon Peedick and Miss Ingledue
+partly promised a squash apiece. And I mistrusted that they give
+'em more to please me than anything else.
+
+Wall, I wuz clean discouraged and beat out, and so I told Josiah.
+But he encouraged me some by sayin':
+
+"Wall, I could have told you jest how it would be," and, "You
+would have done better, Samantha, to have been to home a cookin'
+for your own famishin' family." And several more jest such
+inspirin' remarks as men will give to the females of their
+families when they are engaged in charitable enterprises.
+
+But I got a good, a very good dinner, and it made me feel some
+better, and then I haint one to give up to discouragements,
+anyway.
+
+So I put on a little better dress for after noon, and my best
+bonnet and shawl, and set sail again after dinner.
+
+And if I ever had a lesson in not givin' up to discouragements in
+the first place I had it then. For whether it wuz on account of
+the more dressy look of my bonnet and shawl -- or whether it wuz
+that folks felt cleverer in the afternoon -- or whether it wuz
+that I had gone to the more discouragin' places in the forenoon,
+and the better ones in the afternoon -- or whether it wuz that I
+tackled on the subject in a better way than I had tackled 'em --
+whether it wuz for any of these reasons, or all of 'em or somethin'
+ -- anyway my luck turned at noon, 12 M., and all that afternoon
+I had one triumph after another -- place after place did I collect
+pound or pounds as the case may be (or collected the promises of
+'em, I mean). I did splendid, and wuz prospered perfectly amazing
+ -- and I went home feelin' as happy and proud as a king or a zar.
+
+And the next Tuesday evenin' we had the pound party. They
+concluded to have it to our house. And Thomas Jefferson and
+Maggie, and Tirzah Ann and Whitefield came home early in the
+afternoon to help trim the parlor and setin' room with evergreens
+and everlastin' posies, and fern leaves.
+
+They made the room look perfectly beautiful. And they each of
+'em, the two childern and their companions, brought home a motto
+framed in nice plush and gilt frames, which they put up on each
+side of the settin' room, and left them there as a present to
+their pa and me. They think a sight of us, the childern do --
+and visey versey, and the same.
+
+One of 'em wuz worked in gold letters on a red back-ground "Bear
+Ye One Another's Burdens." And the other wuz "Feed my Lambs."
+
+They think a sight on us, the childern do -- they knew them
+mottoes would highly tickle their pa and me. And they did seem to
+kinder invigorate up all the folks that come to the party.
+
+And they wuz seemingly legions. Why, they come, and they kept a
+comin'. And it did seem as if every one of 'em had tried to see
+who could bring the most. Why, they brought enough to keep the
+Smedleys comfortable all winter long. It wuz a sight to see 'em.
+
+It wuz a curious sight, too, to set and watch what some of the
+folks said and done as they brought their pounds in.
+
+I had to be to the table all the time a'most, for I wuz appointed
+a committee, or a board -- I s'pose it would be more proper to
+call myself a board, more business like. Wall, I wuz the board
+appointed to lay the things on -- to see that they wuz all took
+care of, and put where they couldn't get eat up, or any other
+casuality happen to 'em.
+
+And I declare if some of the queerest lookin' creeters didn't come
+up to the table and talk to me. There wuz lots of 'em there that
+I didn't know, folks that come from Zoar, Jim Smedley's old
+neighborhood.
+
+There wuz a long table stretched acrost one end of the settin'
+room, and I stood behind it some as if I wuz a dry goods merchant
+or grocery, and some like a preacher.
+
+And the women would come up to me and talk. There wuz one woman
+who got real talkative to me before the evenin' wuz out. She said
+her home wuz over two miles beyond Zoar.
+
+She had a young babe with her, a dark complexioned babe, with a
+little round black head, that looked some like a cannon ball. She
+said she had shingled the child that day about eight o'clock in
+the forenoon; she talked real confidential to me.
+
+She said the babe had sights of hair, and she told her husband
+that day that if he would shingle the babe she would come to the
+party and if he wouldn't shingle it she wouldn't come. It seemed
+they had had a altercation on the subject; she wanted it shingled
+and he didn't. But it seemed that ruther than stay away from the
+party -- he consented, and shingled it. So they come.
+
+They brought a eight pound loaf of maple sugar and two dozen eggs.
+They did well. Then there wuz another woman who would walk her
+little girl into the bedroom every few minutes, and wet her hair,
+and comb it over, and curl it on her fingers. The child had a
+little blue flannel dress on, with a long plain waist, and a long
+skirt gethered on full all round. Her hair lay jest as smooth and
+slick as glass all the time, but five times did she walk her off,
+and go through with that performance. She brought ten yards of
+factory cloth, and a good woollen petticoat for the old grandma.
+She did first-rate.
+
+And then there wuz another woman who stayed by the table most all
+the evenin'. She would gently but firmly ask everybody who
+brought anything, what the price of the article wuz -- and then
+she would tackle the different women who come up to the table for
+patterns. I do believe she got the pattern of every bask waist
+there wuz there, and every mantilly.
+
+And Abram Gee brought twenty-five loaves of bread -- of different
+sizes, but all on 'em good. And he looked at Ardelia Tutt every
+minute of the time. And Ardelia brought a lot of verses, --
+"Stanzas on a Grandmother." I didn't think they would do Grandma
+Smedley much good, and then on the other hand I didn't s'pose they
+would hurt her any.
+
+But we had a splendid good time after the things wuz all brought
+in -- of course, bein' a board the fore part of the evenin' I
+naturally had a harder time than I did the latter part, after I
+had got over it.
+
+The children, Thomas J., and Tirzah Ann, and Ardelia Tutt, and
+Abram Gee, and some of the rest of the young folks sung and played
+some beautiful pieces, and they had four tablows, which wuz
+perfectly beautiful.
+
+And then we passed good nice light biscuit and butter, and hot
+coffee, and pop corn and apples. And it did seem, and all the
+neighbors said so, that it wuz the very best party they had ever
+attended to.
+
+And before they went away they made a motion some of the
+responsable men did -- some made the motions and some seconded 'em
+-- that they would adjourn till jest one year from that night,
+when if the Smedleys was still alive and in need -- we would have
+jest such a party ag'in.
+
+And at the last on't Elder Minkley made a prayer -- a very
+thankful and good prayer, but short. And then they went home.
+
+Wall, the next mornin' we started to carry the things to the
+Smedleys. It wuz very early, for Josiah had got to go clear to
+Loontown on business, and I wuz goin' to stay with the childern
+till he got back.
+
+It wuz a very cold mornin'. We hadn't heard from the Smedleys for
+two or three days, because we wanted to surprise 'em, so we didn't
+want to give 'em a hint beforehand of what we wuz a doin'. So, as
+I say, it wuz a number of days sense we had heard from 'em, and
+the weather wuz cold.
+
+When we got to the door it seemed to be dretful still there
+inside. And there wuz some white frost on the latch jest as if a
+icy, white hand had onlatched the door, and had laid on it last.
+
+We rapped, but nobody answered. And then we opened the door and
+went in, and there they all lay asleep. The children waked up.
+But old Grandma didn't.
+
+There wuzn't any fire in the room, and you could see by the
+freezing coldness of the air that there hadn't been any for a day
+or two.
+
+Grandma Smedley had took the poor old coverin's all off from
+herself, and put 'em round the youngest baby, little Jim. And he
+lay there all huddled up tight to his Grandma, with his red cheek
+close to her white one, for he loved her.
+
+Josiah cried and wept, and wept and cried onto his bandana -- but
+I didn't.
+
+The tears run down my face some, to see the childern feel so bad
+when Grandma couldn't speak to 'em.
+
+But I knew that the childern would be took care of now, I knew the
+Jonesvillians would be all rousted up and sorry enough for 'em,
+and would be willin' to do anything now, when it wuz some too
+late.
+
+And I felt that I couldn't cry nor weep (and told Josiah so), the
+tears jest dripped down my face in a stream, but I wouldn't weep
+-- for as I said to myself:
+
+While the Jonesvillians had been a disputin' back and forth, and
+wrestin' Scripter, and the meanin' of Providence in regard to
+helpin' Grandma Smedley and gittin' her a comfortable place to
+stay in, and somethin' to eat, the Lord himself had took the case
+in hand and had gin her a home and the bread that satisfies."
+
+
+
+IV.
+
+ARDELIA AND ABRAM GEE.
+
+
+Wall, I don't s'pose there had been a teacher in our deestrict
+for years and years that gin' better satisfaction than Ardelia
+Tutt. Good soft little creeter, the scholars any one of 'em felt
+above hurtin' on her or plagin' her any way. She sort a made 'em
+feel they had to take care on her, she wuz so sort a helpless
+actin', and good natured, and yet her learnin' wuz good,
+fust-rate.
+
+Yes, Ardelia was thought a sight on in Jonesville by scholars and
+parents and some that wuzn't parents. One young chap in
+perticiler, Abram Gee by name, who had just started a baker's
+shop in Jonesville, he fell so deep in love with her from the
+very start that I pitied him from about the bottom of my heart.
+It wuz at our house that he fell.
+
+The young folks of our meetin'-house had a sort of a evenin'
+meetin' there to see about raisin' some money for the help of the
+steeple -- repairin' of it. Abram is a member, and so is
+Ardelia, and I see the hull thing. I see him totter and I see
+him fall. And prostrate he wuz, from that first night. Never
+was there a feller that fell in love deeper, or lay more
+helpless. And Ardelia liked him, that wuz plain to see; at fust
+as I watched and see him totter, I thought she wuz a sort o'
+wobblin' too, and when he fell deep, deep in love, I looked to
+see her a follerin' on. But Ardelia, as soft as she wuz, had an
+element of strength. She wuz ambitious. She liked Abram, but
+she had read novels a good deal, and she had for years been
+lookin' for a prince to come a ridin' up to their dooryard in
+disguise with a crown on under his hat, and woo her to be his
+bride.
+
+And so she braced herself against the sweet influence of love and
+it wuz tuff -- I could see for myself that it wuz, when she had
+laid out to set on a throne by the side of a prince, he a holdin'
+his father's scepter in his hand -- to descend from that elevation
+and wed a husband who wuz a moulder of bread, with a rollin' pin
+in his hand. It wuz tuff for Ardelia; I could see right through
+her mind (it wuzn't a great distance to see), and I could see jest
+how a conflict wuz a goin' on between love and ambition.
+
+But Abram had my best wishes, for he wuz a boy I had always
+liked. The Gees had lived neighbor to us for years. He wuz a
+good creeter and his bread wuz delicious (milk emptin's). He wuz
+a sort of a hard, sound lookin' chap, and she, bein' so oncommon
+soft, the contrast kinder sot each other off and made 'em look
+well together.
+
+He had a house and lot all paid for, with no incumbrances only a
+mortgage of 150 dollars and a lame mother. But he laid out to
+clear off the mortgage this year, and I wuz told that mother Gee
+wuz a goin' to live with her daughter Susan, who had jest come
+into a big property -- as much as 700 dollars worth of land,
+besides cows, 2 heads of cow, and one head of a calf.
+
+I knew Mother Gee and she wuz goin' to stay with Abram till he
+got married and then she wuz goin' to live with Susan. And I
+s'pose it is so. She is a likely old woman with a milk leg.
+
+Wall, Abram paid Ardelia lots of attention, sech as walkin' home
+with her from protracted meetin's nights, and lookin' at her
+durin' the meetin's more protracted than the meetin's wuz fur.
+And 3 times he sent her a plate of riz biscuit sweetened,
+sweetened too sweet almost, he went too fur in this and I see it.
+
+Yes, he done his part as well as his condition would let him,
+paralyzed by his feelin's -- but she acted kinder offish, and I
+see that sonthin' wuz in the way. I mistrusted at first, it
+might be Abram's incumbrance, but durin' a conversation I had
+with her, I see I wuz in the wrong on't. And I could see plain,
+though some couldn't, that she liked Abram as she did her eyes.
+Somebody run him down a little one day before me and she sprouted
+right up and took his part voyalent. I could see her feelin's
+towards him though she wouldn't own up to 'em. But one day she
+came out plain to me and lamented his condition in life.
+Somebody had attact her that day before me about marryin' of him
+-- and she owned up to me, that she had laid out to marry
+somebody to elevate her. Some one with a grand pure mission in
+life.
+
+And I spoke right up and sez, "Why bread is jest as pure and
+innocent as anything can be, you won't find anything wicked about
+good yeast bread, nor," sez I, cordially, "in milk risin', if it
+is made proper."
+
+But she said she preferred a occupation that wuz risin', and
+noble, and that made a man necessary and helpful to the masses.
+
+And I sez agin -- "Good land! the masses have got to eat. And I
+guess you starve the masses a spell and they'll think that good
+bread is as necessary and helpful to 'em as anything can be. And
+as fer its bein' a risin' occupation, why," sez I, "it is stiddy
+risen' -- risin' in the mornin,' and risin' at night, and all
+night, both hop and milk emptin's. Why," sez I, "I never see a
+occupation so risin' as his'n is, both milk and hop." But she
+wouldn't seem to give in and encourage him much only by spells.
+
+And then Abram didn't take the right way with her. I see he wuz
+a goin' just the wrong way to win a woman's love. For his love,
+his great honest love for her made him abject, he groveled at her
+feet, loved to grovel.
+
+I told him, for he confided in me from the first on't and
+bewailed her coldness to me, I told him to sprout up and act as
+if he had some will of his own and some independent life of his
+own. Sez I, "Any woman that sees a man a layin' around under her
+feet will be tempted to step on him," sez I. "I don't see how
+she can help it, if she calcerlates to get round any, and walk."
+Sez I, "Sprout up and be somebody. She is a good little creeter,
+but no better than you are, Abram; be a man."
+
+And he would try to be. I could see him try. But one of her
+soft little glances, specially if it wuz kind and tender to him,
+es it wuz a good deal of the time, why it would just overthrow
+him ag'in. He would collapse and become nothin' ag'in, before
+her. Why I have hearn him sing that old him, a lookin' right at
+Ardelia stiddy:
+
+"Oh to be nothin', nothin'!"
+
+And thinks I to myself, "if this keeps on, you are in a fairway
+to git your wish."
+
+He wuz a good singer, a beartone, and she a secent. They loved
+to sing together. They needed some air, but then they got along
+without it; and it sounded quite well, though rather low and
+deep.
+
+Wall, it run along for weeks and weeks, he with his hopes a
+risin' up sometimes like his yeast and then bein' pounded down
+ag'in like his bread, under the hard knuckles of a woman's
+capricious cruelty. For I must say that she did, for sech a soft
+littte creeter, have cold and cruel ways to Abram. (But I s'pose
+it wuz when she got to thinkin' about the Prince, or some other
+genteel lover.)
+
+But her real feelin's would break out once in a while, and lift
+him up to the 3d heaven of happiness and then he'd have to totter
+and fall down ag'in. Abram Gee had a hard time on't. I pitied
+him from nearly the bottom of my heart. But I still kep' a
+thinkin' it would turn out well in the end. For it wuz jest
+about this time that I happened to find this poetry in a book
+where she had, I s'posed, left it. And I read 'em, almost
+entirely unbeknown to myself.
+
+It wuz wrote in a dreatful blind way but I recognized it at once.
+I looked right through it, and see what she wuz a writin' about
+though many wouldn't, it wuz wrote in sech a deep style.
+
+ "STANZAS ON BREAD;
+
+ "or
+
+ "A LAY OF A BROKEN HEART.
+
+ "Oh Bread, dear Bread, that seemest to us so cold,
+ Oft'times concealed thee within, may be a sting!
+ Sweet buried hopes may in thy crust be rolled;
+ A sad, burnt crust of deepest suffering.
+
+ "There are some griefs the female soul don't tell,
+ And she may weep, and she may wretched be;
+ Though she may like the name of Abram well
+ And she may not like dislike the name of G ,
+
+ "Oh Fel Ambition, how thou lurest us on,
+ How by thy high, bold torch we're stridin' led:
+ Thou lurest us up, cold mountain top upon,
+ And seated by us there, thou scoffest at bread.
+
+ "Thou lookest down, Ambition, on the ovens brim;
+ Thou brookest not a word of him save with contumalee:
+ And yet, wert thou afar, how sweet to set by him
+ And cut low slices of sweet joy with G ,
+
+ "Oh! Fel Ambition, wert but thou away,
+ Could we thy hauntin' form no more, nor see;
+ How sweet 'twould be to linger on with A-,
+ How sweet 'twould be to dwell for aye with G-."
+
+Wall, as I say, she gin good satisfaction in the deestrict and I
+declare for it, I got to likin' her dretful well before the
+winter wuz over. Softer she wuz, and had to be, than any fuz
+that was ever on any cotton flannel fur or near. And more verses
+she wrote than wuz good for her, or for anybody else, - Why she
+would write "Lines on the Tongs," or "Stanzas on the Salt
+Suller," if she couldn't do any better; it beats all! And then
+she would read 'em to me to get my idees on 'em. Why I had to
+call on every martyr in the hull string of martyrs sometimes to
+keep myself from tellin' her my full mind about 'em unbeknown to
+me. For, if I had, it would have skairt the soft little creeter
+out of what little wit she had.
+
+So I kep' middlin' still, and see it go on. For she wuz a good
+little soul, affectionate and kinder helpful. A good creeter now
+to find your speks. Why she found 'em for me times out of
+number, and I got real attached to her and visey versey. And
+when she came a visitin' me in the spring (at my request), and I
+happened to mention that Josiah and me laid out to go to Saratoga
+for the summer, what did the soft little creeter want to do but
+to go too. Her father was well off and wuz able to send her, and
+she had relatives there on her own side, some of the Pixleys, so
+her board wouldn't cost nothin'. So it didn't look nothin'
+unreasonable, though whether I could get her there and back
+without her mashin' all down on my hands, like a over ripe peach,
+she wuz that soft, wuz a question that hanted me, and so I told
+Josiah.
+
+But Josiah kinder likes young girls (nothin' light; a calm
+meetin'-house affection), it is kinder nater that he should, and
+he sez: "Better let her go, she won't make much trouble."
+
+"No," sez I, "not to you, but if you had to set for hours and
+hours and hear her verses read to you on every subject -- on
+heaven, and earth, and the seas, and see her a measurin' of it
+with a stick to get the lines the right length; if you had to go
+through all this, mebby you would meditate on the subject before
+you took it for a summer's job."
+
+" Wall," sez he, "mebby she won't write so much when she gets
+started; she will be kinder jogged round and stirred up in body
+and mebby her feelins' will kinder rest. I shouldn't wonder a
+mite if they did," sez he. "And then she can take a good many
+steps for you, and I love to see you favored," sez he.
+
+He wanted her to go, I see that, and I see that it wuz natur that
+he should, and so I consented in my mind -- after a parlay.
+
+She found his specks a sight and his hat. Nothin' seemed to
+please her better than to be gropin' round after things to please
+somebody; her disposition wuz such. So it wuz settled that she
+should accompany and go with us. And the mornin' we started she
+met us at the Jonesville Depot in good sperits and a barege
+delaine dress, cream color, and a hat of the same.
+
+I hadn't seen her for some weeks, and she seemed softly tickled
+to see Josiah and me, and asked a good many questions about
+Jonesville, kinder turnin' the conversation gradually round onto
+bread, as I could see. So I branched right out, knowin' what she
+wanted of me, and told her plain, that "Abram Gee wuz a lookin'
+kinder mauger. But doin' his duty stiddy," sez I, lookin' keenly
+at her, "a doin' his duty by everybody, and beloved by everybody,
+him and his bread too."
+
+She turned her head away and kinder sithed, and I guess it wuz as
+much as a quarter of a hour after that, that I see her take out a
+pencil and a piece of paper out of her portmonny, and a little
+stick, and she went to makin' some verses, a measurin' 'em
+careful as she wrote 'em, and when she handed 'em to me they wuz
+named
+
+
+
+ "A LAY ON A CAR;
+
+ "or
+
+ "THE LESSON OF A LOCOMOTIVE."
+
+After I had read it and handed it back to her, she sez, "Don't
+you think I improve on the melody and rhythm of my poetry? I
+take this little stick with me now wherever I go, and measure my
+lines by it. They are jest of a length, I am very particular;
+you know you advised me to be."
+
+"Yes," sez I mechaniklly, "but I didn't mean jest that." Sez I,
+"the poetry I wuz a thinkin' on, is measured by the soul, the
+enraptured throb of heart and brain; it don't need takin' a stick
+to it. Howsumever," sez I, for I see she looked sort a
+disapinted, "howsumever, if you have measured 'em, they are
+probable about the same length: it is a good sound stick, I
+haint no doubt;" and I kinder sithed.
+
+And she sez, "What do you think of the first verse? Haint that
+verse as true as fate, or sadness, or anything else you know of?"
+
+"Oh yes," sez I candidly, "yes; if the cars run backwards we
+shouldn't go on; that is true as anything can be. But if I wuz
+in your place, Ardelia," sez I, "I wouldn't write any more
+to-day. It is a kind of muggy damp day. It is a awfully bad day
+for poetry to-day. And," sez I, to get her mind offen it, "Have
+you seen anything of my companion's specks?"
+
+And that took her mind offen poetry and she went a huntin' for
+'em, on the seat and under the seat. She hunted truly high and
+low and at last she found 'em on my pardner's foretop, the last
+place any of us thought of lookin'. And she never said another
+word about poetry, or any other trouble, nor I nuther.
+
+
+
+
+V.
+
+WE ARRIVE AT SARATOGA.
+
+
+We arrived at Saratoga jest as sunset with a middlin' gorgeous
+dress on wuz a walkin' down the west and a biddin' us and the
+earth good-bye. There wuz every color you could think on almost,
+in her gown and some stars a shinin' through the floatin' drapery
+and a half moon restin' up on her cloudy foretop like a beautiful
+orniment.
+
+(I s'pose mebby it is proper to describe sunset in this way on
+goin' to such a dressy place, though it haint my style to do so, I
+don't love to describe sunset as a female and don't, much of the
+time, but I love to see things correspond.)
+
+Wall, we descended from the cars and went to the boardin' place
+provided for us beforehand by the look out of friends. It wuz a
+good place, there haint no doubt of that, good folks; good fare
+and clean.
+
+Ardelia parted away from us at the depo. She wuz a goin' to board
+to a smaller boardin' house kep' by a second cousin of her
+father's brother's wife's aunt. It wuz her father's request that
+she should get her board there on account of its bein' in the
+family. He loved "to see relations hang together;" so he said,
+and "get their boards of each other." But I thought then, and I
+think now, that it wuz because they asked less for the board.
+Deacon Tutt is close. But howsumever Ardelia went there, and my
+companion and me arrove at the abode where we wuz to abide, with
+no eppisode only the triflin' one of the driver bein' dretful
+mistook as to the price he asked to take us there.
+
+I thought, and Josiah thought, that 50 cents wuz the outlay of
+expendatur he required to carry us where we would be; it wuz but a
+short distance. But no! He said that 5 dollars wuz what he said,
+that is, if we heard anything about a 5. But he thought we wuz
+deef, and dident hear him. He thought he spoke plain, and said 4
+dollars for the trip.
+
+And on that price he sot down immovible. They arged, and Josiah
+Allen even went so far as to use language that grated on my nerve,
+it wuz so voyalent and vergin' on the profane. But there the man
+sot, right onto that price, and he had to me the appeerance of one
+who wuz goin' to sot there on it all night. And so rather than to
+spend the night out doors, in conversation with him, he a settin'
+on that price, and Josiah a shakin' his fist at it, and a jawin'
+at it, I told Josiah that he had better pay it. And finally he
+did, with groanin's that could hardly be uttered.
+
+Wall, after supper (a good supper and enough on't), Josiah proposed
+that we should take a short walk, we two alone, for Ardelia wuz
+afar from us, most to the other end of the village, either asleep
+or a writin' poetry, I didn't know which, but I knew it wuz one or
+the other of 'em. And I wuz tired enough myself to lay my head
+down and repose in the arms of sleep, and told my companion so,
+but he said:
+
+"Oh shaw! Let old Morpheus wait for us till we get back, there'll
+be time enough to rest then."
+
+Josiah felt so neat, that he wuz fairly beginnin' to talk high
+learnt, and classical. But I didn't say nothin' to break it up,
+and tied on my bonnet with calmness (and a double bow knot) and we
+sallied out.
+
+Soon, or mebby a little after, for we didn't walk fast on account
+of my deep tucker, we stood in front of what seemed to be one hull
+side of a long street, all full of orniments and open work, and
+pillows, and flowers, and carvin's, and scallops, and down between
+every scollop hung a big basket full of posys, of every beautiful
+color under the heavens. And over all, and way back as fur as we
+could see, wuz innumerable lights of every color, gorgeousness a
+shinin' down on gorgeousness, glory above, a shinin' down on glory
+below. And sweet strains of music wuz a floatin, out from
+somewhere, a shinin' somewhere, renderin' the seen fur more
+beautiful to all 4 of our wraptured ears.
+
+And Josiah sez, as we stood there nearly rooted to the place by
+our motions, and a picket fence, sez he dreamily,
+
+"I almost feel as if we had made a mistake, and that this is the
+land of Beuler." And he murmured to himself some words of the old
+him:
+
+"Oh Beuler land! Sweet Beuler land!"
+
+And I whispered back to him and sez - "Hush they don't have brass
+bands in Beulah land."
+
+And he sez, "How do you know what they have in Beuler?"
+
+"Wall," sez I, "'taint likely they do."
+
+But I don't know as I felt like blamin' him, for it did seem to me
+to be the most beautiful place that I ever sot my eyes on. And it
+did seem fairly as if them long glitterin' chains and links of
+colored lights, a stretchin' fur back into the distance sort a
+begoned for us to enter into a land of perfect beauty and Pure
+Delight.
+
+And then them glitterin' chains of light would jine onto other
+golden, and crimson, and orange, and pink, and blue, and amber
+links of glory and hang there all drippin' with radiance, and way
+back as fur as we could see. And away down under the shinin'
+lanes the white statues stood, beautiful snow-white females, a
+lookin' as if they enjoyed it all. And the lake mirrowed back all
+of the beauty.
+
+Right out onto the lake stood a fairy-like structure all glowin'
+with big drops of light and every glitterin' drop reflected down
+in the water and the fountain a sprayin' up on each side. Why it
+sprayed up floods of diamonds, and rubys, and sapphires, and
+topazzes, and turkeys, and pearls, and opals, and sparklin' 'em
+right back into the water agin.
+
+And right while we stood there, neerly rooted to the spot and
+gazin' through extacy and 2 pickets, the band gin a loud burst of
+melody and then stopped, and after a minute of silence, we hearn a
+voice angel-sweet a risin' up, up, like a lark, a tender-hearted,
+golden-throated lark.
+
+High, high above all the throngs of human folks who wuz cheerin'
+her down below - up above the sea of glitterin' light - up above
+the bendin' trees that clasped their hands together in silent
+applaudin' above her, up, up, into the clear heavens, rose that
+glorious voice a singin' some song about love, love that wuz
+deathless, eternal.
+
+Why it seemed as if the very clouds wuz full of shadowy faces a
+bendin' down to hear it, and the new moon, shaped just like a
+boat, had glided down, down the sky to listen.
+
+If the man of the moon was there he wuz a layin' in the bottom of
+the boat, he wuzn't in sight. But if he heard that music I'll bet
+he would say he wuzn't in the practice of hearin' any better. And
+Josiah stood stun still till she had got done, and then he sort a
+sithed out:
+
+"Oh, it seems as if it must be Beuler land! Do you s'pose,
+Samantha, Beuler land is any more beautiful?"
+
+And I sez, "I haint a thinkin' about Beulah." I sez it pretty
+middlin' tart, partly to hide my own feelin's, which wuz perfectly
+rousted up, and partly from principle, and sez I, "Don't for
+mercy's sake call it Beuler."
+
+Josiah always will call it so. I've got a 4th cousin, Beulah Smith
+(my own age and unmarried up to date), and he always did and would
+call her Beuler. Truly in some things a pardner's influence and
+encouragement fails to accomplish the ends aimed at.
+
+Wall, it wuz after some words that I drew Josiah away from that
+seen of enchantment - or he me, I don't exactly know which way it
+wuz - and we wended onwards in our walk.
+
+The hull broad streets wuz full of folks, full as they could be,
+all on 'em perfect strangers to us and who knew what motives or
+weapons they wuz a carryin' with 'em; but we knew we wuz safe,
+Josiah and me did, for way up over all our heads, stood a big
+straight soldier, a volunteer volunteerin, to see to the hull crew
+on 'em below, a seein' that they behaved themselves. His age wuz
+seventy-seven as near as I could make out but he didn't look
+more'n half that. He had kep' his age remarkable.
+
+Wall, it wuz, if I remember right, jest about now that we see a
+glitterin' high up over our heads some writen in flame. I never
+see such brilliant writin, before nor don't know as I ever shall
+ag'in.
+
+And Josiah stopped stun still, and stood a lookin' perfectly
+dumfoundered at it. And finally he sez, "I'd give a dollar bill
+if I could write like that."
+
+I see he wuz deeply rousted up for 2 cents is as high as he
+usually goes in betted. I see he felt deep and I didn't blame
+him. Why," sez he, "jest imagine, Samantha, a hull letter wrote
+like that! how I'd love to send one back to Uncle Nate Gowdey.
+
+"How Uncle Nate's eyes would open, and he wouldn't want no
+spectacles nor nothin' to read it with, would he? I wonder if I
+could do it," sez he, a beginnin' to be all rousted up.
+
+But I sez, "Be calm," for so deep is my mind that I grasped the
+difficuties of the undertaken' at once. "How could yon send it,
+Josiah Allen? Where would you get a envelop? How could you get
+it into the mail bag?" Sez I, "When anybody would send a letter
+wrote like that, they would want to write it on sheets of
+lightnin', and fold it up in the envelopin' clouds of the skies,
+and it should be received by a kneelin' and reverent soul. Who is
+Uncle Nate that he should get it? He has not a reverent Soul and
+he has also rheumatiz in his legs."
+
+And then I thought, so quick and active is my mind when it gets to
+startin' off on a tower, I thought of what I had hearn a few days
+before, of how the secret had been learnt by somebody who lived
+right there in the village, of floatin' letters up at sea from one
+ship to another, sigualin' out in letters of flame -
+
+"Help! I'm a sinkin'!" or "Danger ahead! Look out!"
+
+And I thought what it must be to stand on a dusky night on a lone
+deck and see up on the broad, dark; lonesome sky above, a sudden
+message, a flash of vivid lightnin', takin' to itself the form of
+language. And I wondered to myself if in the future we should use
+the great pages of the night-sky to write messages from one city
+to another, or from sea to land, of danger and warnin'; and then I
+thought to myself, if souls clog-bound to earth are able to
+accomplish so much, who knows but the freed soul goin' outward and
+onward from height to height of wisdom may yet be able to signal
+down from the Safe Land messages of help and warnin' to the souls
+it loved below.
+
+The souls a sailin' and a driftin' through the dark night of
+despair - a dashin' along through fog and mist and darkness aginst
+rocks. What it would be to one kneelin' in the lonesome night
+watches by a grave, if the dark sky could grow luminous and he
+could read, - "Do not despair! I am alive! I love you!"
+
+Or, in the hour of the blackest temptation and dread, when the
+earth is hollow and the sky a black vault, and the only way of
+happiness on God's earth seems down the dangerous, beautiful way,
+God-forbidden, what would it be to have the empty vault lit up
+with "Danger ahead! We will help you! be patient a little
+longer!"
+
+Oh how fur my thoughts wuz a travellin', and at what a good jog,
+but not one trace did my companion see on my forward of these
+thoughts that wuz a passin' through my foretop: and at that very
+minute, we came up nigh enough to see that right back of the
+glitterin' language overhead, went a long line of big, glowin'
+stars of glory way up over our heads, and leadin' down a gentle
+declivity and Josiah sez, "Let's foller on, and see what it will
+lead us to, Samantha."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "light is pretty generally, safe to foller, Josiah
+Allen." And so we meandered along, keepin' our 2 heads as nigh as
+we could under that long glitterin' chain of golden drops that wuz
+high overhead. And on, and on, we follered it dilligently; till
+for the land's sake! if it didn't lead us to another one of them
+openwork buildin's, fixed off beautiful, and we could see inside 2
+big wells like, with acres of floor seemin'ly on each side of 'em,
+and crowds of folks a walkin' about and settin' at little tables
+and most all of 'em a drinkin'.
+
+The water they drinked we could see wuz a bubblin' up and a
+runnin' over all the time, in big round crystal globes. And up,
+up on a slender pole way up over one of the wells hung another one
+of them crystal bowls, a bubblin' over with the water and
+sparklin'.
+
+And ag'in Josiah asked me if I thought Beuler land could compare
+with it?
+
+And I told him ag'in kinder sharp, That I wuzn't a thinkin' about
+Beuler, I didn't know any sech a place or name. I wish he would
+call things right.
+
+Wall, he wuz so dead tired by this time, that we sot sail homewards;
+that is, my feet wuz tired, and my bones, but my mind seemed more
+rousted up than common.
+
+
+
+
+VI.
+
+SARATOGA BY DAYLIGHT.
+
+
+Wall, the next mornin' Josiah and me sallied out middlin' early to
+explore still further the beauties and grandness of Saratoga. I
+had on a black straw bonnet, a green vail, and a umbrell. I also
+have my black alpacky, that good moral dress.
+
+My dress bein' such a high mission one choked me. It wuz so high
+in the neck it held my chin up in a most uncomfortable position,
+but sort a grand and lofty lookin'. My sleeves wuz so long that
+more'n half the time my hand wuz covered up by 'em and I wuz too
+honerable to wear 'em for mits; no, in the name of principle I
+wore 'em for sleeves, good long sleeves, a pattern to other
+grandmas that I might meet.
+
+I felt that when they see me and see what I wuz a doin' and
+endurin' fur the cause of female dressin' they would pause in
+their wild career, and cover up their necks and pull their sleeves
+down.
+
+Wall, it haint to be expected that I could walk along carryin'
+such hefty emotions as I wuz a carryin', and havin' my neck held
+high and stiddy both by principle and alpacky, and see to every
+step I wuz a takin'. And, first I knew, right while I was
+enjoyin' the loftiest of these emotions, I ketched my foot in
+sunthin', and most fell down. Instinctively (such is the power of
+love) I put out my hand and clutched at the arm of my pardner.
+But he too wuz nearly fallin' at the same time. It wuz a narrow
+chance that we wuz a runnin' from having our prostrate forms a
+layin' there outstretched on the highway.
+
+Instinctively I sez, "Good land!" and Josiah sez -- wall, it is
+fur from me to tell what he said, but it ended up with these
+words, "Dumb them dumb sidewalks anyway;" and sez he, "I should
+think it would pay to have a little less gilt paint and spangles
+and orniments overhead and a few more solid bricks unless they
+want more funerals here, dumb 'em!"
+
+Sez I,"Be calm! who be you a talkin' about? who do you want to
+bring down your fearful curses on, Josiah Allen?"
+
+"Why, onto the dumb bricks," sez he.
+
+He wuz agitated and I said no more. But four times in that first
+walk, did I descend almost precipitously into declivities amongst
+the bricks, risin' simultaneously on similar elevations.
+
+It wuz a fearful ordeel and I felt it so, but upheld by principle
+and Josiah, I moved onwards, through what seemed to be 5 great
+throngs and masses of people, 3 on the ground and 2 hinted up
+above us on tall pillows.
+
+Them immense places overhead long as the streets, wuz kinder
+scalloped out and trimmed off handsum with railin's, etc. And on
+it -- oh! what a vast congregation of heads of all sorts and sizes
+and colors. And oh! what a immense display of parasols; why no
+parasol store in the land could begin with what I see there.
+
+I can truly say that I thought I knew somethin' about parasols;,
+havin' owned 3 different ones in the course of my life, and havin'
+one covered over. I thought I knew somethin' of their nater and
+habits, which is a good deal, so I had always s'posed, like a
+umbrell's. But good land! I gin up that I knew them not, nor
+never had.
+
+Why anybody could learn more on 'em through one jerney down that
+street, than from a hull lifetime in Jonesville. Truly travel is
+very upliftin' and openin' and spreadin' out to the mind, both in
+parasols and human nater.
+
+Wall, them 2 masses over our heads wuz 2, then the one in which we
+wuz a strugglin' and the one opposite to it made 4. For anybody
+with any pretence to learnin' knows that twice 2 is 4. And then
+in the middle of the broad street was a bigger mass of chariots
+and horsemen, and carts and carriages, and great buggies and
+little ones, and big loads of barrels, and big loads of ladies,
+and then a load of wood, and then a load of hay, and then a pair
+of young folks pretty as a picture. And then came some high big
+coaches as big as our spare bedroom, and as high as the roof on
+our horse barn, with six horses hitched to e'm, all runnin' over
+on top with men; and wimmen, and children, and parasols, and
+giggles, and ha ha's. And a man wuz up behind a soundin' out on a
+trumpet, a dretful sort of a high, sweet note, not dwindlin' down
+to the end as some music duz, but kinder crinklin' round and
+endin' up in the air every time.
+
+Josiah wuz dretful took with it and he told me in confidence that
+he laid out when he got home to buy a trumpet and blow out jest
+them strains every time he went into Jonesville or out of it. He
+said it would sound so sort a warlike and impressive.
+
+I expostulated aginst the idee. But sez he, "You'll enjoy it when
+you get used to it."
+
+"Never!" sez I.
+
+"Yes you will," sez he, "and while I live I lay out that you shall
+have advantages, and shall enjoy things new and uneek."
+
+"Yes," sez I feelin'ly, "I expect to, Josiah Allen, as long as I
+live with you." And I sithed. But I had little time to enjoy
+even sithin', for oh! the crowd that wuz a pressin' onto us and
+surroundin' us on every side, some on 'em curius and strange
+lookin', some on 'em beautiful and grand. Pretty young girls
+lookin' sweet enough to kiss, and right behind 'em a Chinese man
+with a long dress, and wooden shoes, and his hair in a long braid
+behind, and his eyes sot in sideways. And then would come on a
+hull lot of wimmen in dresses ev'ry color of the rainbow, and some
+men. Then a few childern, lookin' sweet as roses, with their
+mothers a pushin' the little carts ahead on 'em. And if you'll
+believe it, I don't s'pose you will, but it is true, that lots of
+black ma's had childern jest as white as snow, and pretty as
+rosebuds, took after their fathers I s'pose. But I don't believe
+in a mixin' of the races. And when I see 'em a kissin' the pretty
+babys, I begun to muse a very little on the feelin's of the
+indignent South, at havin' a colered girl set in the same car with
+'em, or on a bench in the same school room.
+
+I mewsed on how they held the white forms clost to their black
+breasts at birth, and in the hour of death -- the black lips
+pressed to the white cheeks and lips, in both cases. And all the
+way between life and death they mingle clost as they can, some in
+some cases like the hill of knowledge. Then the contact is too
+clost, when they sot out to climb up by 'em. Truly there are deep
+conundrums and strange ones, all along through life; though the
+white man may be, and is, cleer up out of his way, on the sunshiny
+brow of the hill, and the black man at the foot, way down amongst
+the shadows and darkness of the low grounds. They don't come very
+nigh each other. But the arms that have felt the clasp and the
+lips that have felt the kisses of that very same black climber all
+through life, moves 'em and shouts 'em to "go down," to "go back,"
+
+"The contact is getting too clost, danger is ahead." Curious,
+haint it? Jest as if any danger is so dangerous as ignorance and
+brutality. Curious, haint it? But I am a eppisodin', and to
+resoom.
+
+Wall, right after the babies we'd meet a Catholic priest with a
+calm and fur away look on his face, a lookin' at the crowd as if
+he wuz in it, but not of it. And then a burgler, mebby, anyway a
+mean lookin' creeter, ragged and humble. And then 2 or 3 men
+foreign lookin', jabberin' in a tongue I know nothin' of, nor
+Josiah either. And then some more childern, and wimmen, and dogs,
+and parasols, and men, and babies, and Injuns, and Frenchmen, and
+old young wimmen, and young old ones, and handsome ones, and
+hombly ones, and parasols, and some sweet young girls ag'in, and
+some black men, and some white men, and some more wimmen, and
+parasols, and silk, and velvet, and lace, and puckers, and
+raffles, and gethers, and gores, and flowers, and feathers, and
+fringes, and frizzles, and then some men, some Southerners from
+the South, some Westerners from the West, some Easterners from the
+East, and some Cubebs from Cuba, and some Chinamen from China.
+
+Oh! what a seen! What a seen! back and forth, passin' and
+repassin', to and fro, parasols, and dogs, and wimmen, and men,
+and babies, and parasols, to and fro, to and fro. Why, if I stood
+there long so crazed would I have become at the seen, that I
+should have felt that Josiah wuz a To and I wuz a Fro, or I wuz a
+parasol and he wuz a dog.
+
+And to prevent that fearful catastrophe, I sez, "If we ever get
+beyond this side of the village that seems all run together, if we
+ever do get beyond it, which seems doubtful, le's go and sit down,
+in some quiet spot, and try to collect our scattered minds." Sez
+I, "I feel curius, Josiah Allen!" and sez I, "How do you feel?"
+
+His answer I will not translate; it was neither Biblical nor even
+moral. And I sez agin, "Hain't it strange that they have the
+village all run together with no streets turnin' off of it." Sez
+I, "It makes me feel queer, Josiah Allen, and I am a goin' to
+enquire into it." So we wended our way some further on amongst
+the dense crowd I have spoken of, only more crowded and more
+denser, and anon, if not oftener, Josiah's head would be scooped
+in by passin' parasols, and then in low, deep tones, Josiah would
+use words that I wouldn't repeat for a dollar bill, till at last I
+asked a by bystander a standin' by, and sez I, "Is this village
+all built together -- don't you have no streets a turnin' off of
+it?"
+
+"Yes," sez he, "you'll find a street jest as soon as you get by
+this hotel."
+
+I stopped right in my tracts; I wuz dumbfoundered. Sez I, "Do you
+mean to say that this hull side of the street that we have been a
+traversin' anon, or long before anon, -- do you say that this is
+all one buildin'?"
+
+"Yes mom," sez he.
+
+Sez I, in faint axents, "When shall we get to the end on it?"
+
+Sez he, "You have come jest about half way."
+
+Josiah gin a deep groan and turned him round in his tracts and
+sez, "Le's go back this minute."
+
+I too thought of the quiet haven from whence we had set out, with
+a deep longin', but sech is the force and strength of my mind that
+I grasped holt of the situation and held it there tight. If we
+wuz half way across it wouldn't be no further to go on than it
+would to go back. Such wuz my intellect that I see it to once,
+but Josiah's mind couldn't grasp it, and with words murmured in my
+ears which I will never repeat to a livin' soul he wended on by my
+side through the same old crowd -- parasols, and wimmen, and dogs,
+and babies, and men, and parasols, and Injuns, and Spanards, and
+Creoles, and pretty girls, and old wimmen, and puckers, and
+gethers, and bracelets, and diamonds, and lace, and parasols.
+Several times, if not more, wuz Josiah Allen scooped in by a
+parasol held by a female, and I felt he wuz liable to be torn from
+me. His weight is but small. 3 times his hat fell off in the
+operation and wuz reskued with difficulty, and he spoke words I
+blush to recall as havin' passed my pardner's lips.
+
+Wall, in the fullness of time, or a little after, for truly I wuz
+not in a condition to sense things much, we arrove at a street and
+we gladly turned our 2 frames into it, and wended our way on it,
+goin' at a pretty good jog. The crowd a growin' less and less and
+we kep a goin', and kep a goin', till Josiah sez in weary axents:
+
+"Where be you a goin', Samantha? Haint you never goin' to stop?
+I am fairly tuckered out."
+
+And I sez in faint axents, "I would fain reach a land where
+parasols and puckers are not and dogs and diamonds are no more."
+
+I wuz middlin' incoherent from my agitation. But I meant well. I
+wuz truly in hopes I would reach some quiet place where Josiah and
+me could set down alone. Where I could look in quiet and repose
+upon that dear bald head, and recooperate my strength.
+
+We went by beautiful places, grand houses of different colors but
+every one on 'em good lookin' ones, a settin' back amongst their
+green trees, with shady grass-covered yards, and fountains and
+flower beds in front of 'em, and more grand handsome houses, and
+more big beautiful yards, green velvet grass and beautiful flowers
+and fountains, and birds and beauty on every side on us.
+
+And though I felt and knew that in them big carriages that was a
+passin' 2 and fro all the time, though I felt that parasols, and
+puckers, and laces, and dogs, and diamonds, wuz a bein' borne past
+me all the time, yet sech is the force of my mind that I could
+withdraw my specks from 'em, and look at the beautiful works of
+nater (assisted by man) that wuz about me on every hand.
+
+Finally my long search wuz rewarded, we came to a big open gateway
+that seemed to lead into a large, quiet delightful forest. And in
+that lovely, lonesome place, Josiah and me sot down to recooperate
+our 2 energies.
+
+Josiah looked good to me. Men are nice creeters, but you don't
+want to see too meny of 'em to once, likeways with wimmen. Josiah
+looked to me at that moment some like a calico dress that you have
+picked out of a dense quantity of patterns of calico at a store,
+it looks better to you when you get it away from the rest. Josiah
+Allen looked good to me.
+
+But anon, after I had bathed my distracted eyes (as you may say)
+in the liniment of my pardner, I began to take in the rare beauty
+of the seen laid out before me and we arose and wended our way
+onwards peaceful and serene, as 2 childern led on by their mother.
+
+Dear Mother Nature! how dost thou rest and soothe thy distracted
+childern when too hardly used by the grindin', oppressive hands of
+fashion,and the weerisome elements of a too civilized life. Maybe
+thou art a heathen mother, oneducated and ignorant in all but the
+wisdom of love, but thy bosom is soft and restful, and thy arms
+lovin' and tender. And, heathen if thou art, we love thee first
+and at last. We are glad to slip out of all the vain and gilded
+supports that have held us weerily up, and lay down our tired
+heads on thy kindly and unquestionin' bosom and rest.
+
+As we rose from the soft turf, on which we had been a restin', and
+meandered on through that beautiful park, (so tenderly had nature
+used him,) not one trace of the wild commotion that had almost
+rent Josiah Allen's breast, could be seen save one expirin'
+threeoh of agony. As we started out ag'in, he looked down onto my
+faithful umberell, that had stiddied me on so many towers of
+principle, and sez he, in low concentrated axents of skern and
+bitterness, "If that wuz a dumb parasol, Samantha, I would crush
+it to the earth and grind it to atoms."
+
+Truly he could not forget how his bald head had been gethered in
+like a ripe sheaf, by 7 females, during that very walk, hombly
+ones too, so it had happened. But I sez nothin' in reply to this
+expirin' note of the crysis he had passed through, knowin' this
+was not the time for silver speech but for golden silence, and so
+we meandered onwards.
+
+And it wuz anon that we see in the distance a fair white female a
+standin' kinder still in the edge of the woods, and Josiah spoke
+in a seemin'ly careless way, and sez he, "She don't seem to have
+many clothes on, Samantha."
+
+Sez I, "Hush, Josiah! she has probably overslept herself, and come
+out in a hurry, mebby to look for some herbs or sunthin'. I
+persoom one of her childern are sick, and she sprung right up out
+of bed, and come out to get some weather-wort, or catnip, or
+sunthin'."
+
+And as I spoke I drawed Josiah down a side path away from her.
+But he stopped stun still and sez he, "Mebby I ought to go and
+help her Samantha."
+
+Sez I, "Josiah Allen, sense I lived with you, I don't think I have
+been shamder of you;" sez I, "it would mortify her to death if she
+should mistrust you had seen her in that condition."
+
+"Wall," sez he, still a hangin' back, "if the child is very sick,
+and I can be any help to her, it is my duty to go."
+
+His eye had been on her nearly every moment of the time, in spite
+of my almost voyalent protests, and sez he, kinder excited like,
+"She is standin' stun still, as if she is skarit; mebby there is a
+snake in front of her or sunthin', or mebby she is took paralysed,
+I'd better go and see."
+
+Sez I, in low, deep axents, "You stay where you be, Josiah Allen,
+and I will go forward, bein' 2 females together, it is what it is
+right to do and if we need your help I will holler."
+
+And finally he consented after a parlay.
+
+Wall, as I got up to her I see she wuzn't a live, meat woman, but
+a statute and so I hastened back to my Josiah and told him there
+wuzn't no need of his help and he wuz in the right on't -- she wuz
+stun still."
+
+He said he guessed we'd better go that way. And I sez, "No,
+Josiah, I want to go round by the other road."
+
+Wall, we got back to our abode perfectly tuckered out, but
+perfectly happy. And we concluded that after dinner we would set
+out and see the different springs and partake of 'em. Had it not
+been for our almost frenzied haste to get away from parasols and
+dogs and destraction into a place of rest we should have beheld
+them sooner. And our afternoon's adventures I will relate in
+another epistol.
+
+
+
+
+VII.
+
+SEEING THE DIFFERENT SPRINGS.
+
+
+Immegeatly after dinner (a good one) Josiah Allen, Ardelia Tutt
+and me sot out to view and look at the different springs and to
+partake of the same. We hadn't drinked a drop of it as yet.
+Ardelia had come over to go with us. She had on a kind of a
+yellowish drab dress and a hat made of the same, with some drab
+and blue bows of ribbon and some pink holly-hawks in it, and she
+had some mits on (her hands prespired dretfully, and she sweat
+easy). As I have said, she is a good lookin' girl but soft. And
+most any dress she puts on kinder falls into the same looks. It
+may be quite a hard lookin' dress before she puts it on, but
+before she has wore it half a hour it will kinder crease down into
+the softest lookin, thing you ever see. And so with her bonnets,
+and mantillys, and everything.
+
+The down onto a goslin's breast never looked softer than every rag
+she had on this very afternoon, and no tender goslin' itself wuz
+ever softer than she wuz on the inside on't. But that didn't
+hinder my likin' her.
+
+Wall, anon, or a little before, we came to that long, long
+buildin', beautiful and dretful ornimental, but I could see plain
+by daylight what I had mistrusted before, that it wuzn't built for
+warmth. It must be dretful cold in the winter, and I don't see
+how the wimmen folks of the home could stand it, unless they hang
+up bed quilts and blankets round the side, and then, I should
+think they would freeze. They couldn't keep their house plants
+over winter any way - and I see they had sights of 'em - unless
+they kep' 'em down suller.
+
+But howsumever, that is none of my lookout. If they want to be so
+fashionable, as to try to live out doors and in the house too,
+that is none of my business. And of course it looked dretful
+ornimental and pretty. But I will say this, it haint bein' mejum.
+I should rather live either out doors, or in the house, one of the
+2. But I am a eppisodin'. And to resoom.
+
+Josiah Allen paid the money demanded of him and we went in and
+advanced onwards to where a boy wuz a pullin' up the water and
+handin' of it round.
+
+It looked dretful bubblin' and sparklin'. Why sunthin' seemed to
+be a sparklin' up all the time in the water and I thought to
+myself mebby it wuz water thoughts, mebby it wanted to tell
+sunthin', mebby it has all through these years been a tryin' to
+bubble up and sparkle out in wisdom but haint found any one yet
+who could understand its liquid language. Who knows now?
+
+I took my glass and looked close - sparkle, sparkle, up came the
+tiny thought sparks! But I wuzn't wise enough to read the
+glitterin' language. No I wuzn't deep enough. It would take a
+deep mind, mebby thousands of feet deep, to understand the great
+glowin' secret that it has been a tryin' to reveal and couldn't.
+Mebby it has been a tryin' to tell of big diamond mines that it
+has passed through - great cliffs and crags of gold sot deep with
+the crystalized dew of diamonds.
+
+But no, I didn't believe that wuz it. That wouldn't help the
+world, only to make it happier, and these seemed to me to be
+dretful inspirin', upliftin' thoughts. No, mebby it is a tryin'
+to tell a cold world about a way to heat it. Mebby it has been a
+runnin' over and is sparklin' with bright thoughts about how deep
+underneath the earth lay a big fireplace, that all the cold
+beggars of mortality could set round and warm their frozen fingers
+by, - a tryin' to tell how the heat of that fire that escapes now
+up the chimbleys of volcanoes, and sometimes in sudden drafts
+blows out sideways into earthquakes, etc., could be utilized by
+conveyin' it up on top of the ground, and have it carried into the
+houses like Croton water. Who knows now? Mebby that is it!
+
+Oh! I felt that it would be a happy hour for Samantha when she
+could bile her potatoes by the heat of that large noble fire-place.
+And more than that, far more wuz the thought that heat might become,
+in the future, as cheap as cold. That the little cold hands that
+freeze every winter in the big cities, could be stretched out before
+the big generous warmth of that noble fire-place. And who built
+that fire in the first place? Who laid the first sticks on the
+handirons, and put the match to it? Who wuz it that did it, and
+how did he look, and when wuz he born, and why, and where?
+
+These, and many other thoughts of similar size and shape, filled
+my brane almost full enough to lift up the bunnet, that reposed
+gracefully on my foretop, as I stood and held the sparklin' glass
+in my hands.
+
+Sparkle! sparkle! sparkle! what wuz it, it wuz a tryin' to say to
+me and couldn't? Good land! I couldn't tell, and Josiah
+couldn't, I knew instinctively he couldn't, though I didn't ask
+him.
+
+No, I turned and looked at that beloved man, for truly I had for
+the time bein' been by the side of myself, and I see that he wuz
+a drinkin' lavishly of the noble water. I see that he wuz a
+drinkin' more than wuz for his good, his linement showed it, and
+sez I, for he wuz a liftin' another tumbler full onto his lips,
+sez I, "Pause, Josiah Allen, and don't imbibe too much."
+
+"Why," he whispered, "you can drink all you are a mind to for 5
+cents. I am bound for once, Samantha Allen, to get the worth of
+my money."
+
+And he drinked the tumbler full down at one swoller almost, and
+turned to the weary boy for another. He looked bad, and eager,
+and sez I, "How many have you drinked?"
+
+Sez he, in a eager, animated whisper, "9." And he whispered in
+the same axents, "5 times 9 is 45 ; if it had been to a fair, or
+Fourth of July, or anything, it would have cost me 45 cents, and
+if it had been to a church social - lemme see - 9 times 10 is 90.
+It would have cost me a dollar bill! And here I am a havin' it
+all for 5 cents. Why," sez he, "I never see the beat on't in my
+life."
+
+And ag'in he drinked a tumbler full down, and motioned to the
+frightened boy for another.
+
+But I took him by the vest and whispered to him, sez I, "Josiah
+Allen, do you want to die, because you can die cheap? Why," sez
+I, "it will kill you to drink so much."
+
+"But think of the cheapness on't Samantha! The chance I have of
+getting the worth of my money."
+
+But I whispered back to him in anxus axents and told him, that I
+guessed if funeral expenses wuz added to that 5 cents it wouldn't
+come so cheap, and sez I, "you wont live through many more glasses,
+and you'll see you wont. Why," sez I, "you are a drowndin' out
+your insides."
+
+He wuz fairly a gettin' white round the mouth, and I finally got
+him to withdraw, though he looked back longingly at the tumblers
+and murmured even after I had got him to the door, that it wuz a
+dumb pity when anybody got a chance to get the worth of their
+money, which wuzn't often, to think they couldn't take advantage
+on it.
+
+And I sez back to him in low deep axents, "There is such a thing
+as bein' too graspin', Josiah Allen." Sez I, "The children of
+Israel used to want to lay up more manny than they wanted or
+needed, and it spilte on their hands." And sez I, "you see if it
+haint jest so with you; you have been in too great haste to enrich
+yourself, and you'll be sorry for it, you see if you haint."
+
+And he was. Though he uttered language I wouldn't wish to repeat,
+about the children of Israel and about me for bringin' of 'em up.
+But the man wuz dethly sick. Why he had drinked 11 tumblers full,
+and I trembled to think what would have follered on, and ensued,
+if I hadn't interfered. As it wuz, he wuz confined to our abode
+for the rest of the day.
+
+But I wouldn't have Josiah Allen blamed more than is due for this
+little incedent, for it only illustrates a pervailin' trait in
+men's nater, and sometimes wimmen's - a too great desire to amass
+sudden riches, and when opportunity offers, burden themselves with
+useless and wearysome and oft-times painful gear.
+
+They don't need it but seeing they have a chance to get it cheap,
+"dog cheap " as the poet observes, why they weight themselves down
+with it, and then groan under the burden of unnecessary and wearin'
+wealth. This is a deep subject, deep as the well from which my
+companion drinked, and nearly drinked himself into a untimely grave.
+
+Men heap up more riches than they can enjoy and then groan and
+rithe under the taxes, the charity given, the envy, the noteriety,
+the glare, and the glitter, the crowd of fortune-hunters and
+greedy hangers-on, and the care and anxiety. They orniment the
+high front of their houses with the paint, the gildin', the
+fashion, and the show of enormous wealth, and while the crowd of
+fashion-seekers and fortune-hunters pour in and out of the lofty
+doorway they set out on the back stoop a groanin' and a sithin' at
+the cares and sleepless anxietes of their big wealth, and then
+they git up and go down street and try their best to heap up more
+treasure to groan over.
+
+And wimmen now, when wuz there ever a woman who could resist a
+good bargain? Her upper beauro draws may be a runnin' over with
+laces and ribbons, but let her see a great bargain sold for
+nothin' almost, and where is the female woman that can resist
+addin' to that already too filled up beauro draw.
+
+A baby, be he a male, or be he a female child, when he has got a
+appel in both hands, will try to lay holt of another, if you hold
+it out to him. It is human nater. Josiah must not be considered
+as one alone in layin' up more riches than he needed. He suffered,
+and I also, for sech is the divine law of love, that if one member
+of the family suffers, the other members suffer also, specially
+when the sufferin' member is impatient and voyalent is his distress,
+and talks loud and angry at them who truly are not to blame.
+
+Now I didn't make the springs nor I wuzn't to blame for their
+bein' discovered in the first place. But Josiah laid it to me.
+And though I tried to make him know that it wuz a Injun that
+discovered 'em first, he wouldn't gin in and seemed to think they
+wouldn't have been there if it hadn't been for me.
+
+I hated to hear him go on so. And in the cause of Duty, I brung
+up Sir William Johnson and others. But he lay there on the lounge,
+and kep' his face turned resolute towards the wall, in a dretful
+oncomfertable position (sech wuz his temper of mind), and said,
+he never had heard of them, nor the springs nuther, and shouldn't
+if it hadn't been for me.
+
+Why, sez I, "A Injun brought Sir William Johnson here on his
+back."
+
+"Wall," sez he, cross as a bear, "that is the way you'll have to
+take me back, if you go on in this way much longer."
+
+"In what way, Josiah?" sez I.
+
+"Why a findin' springs and draggin' a man off to 'em, and makin'
+him drink."
+
+"Why, Josiah Allen," sez I, "I told you not to drink - don't you
+remember?"
+
+"No! I don't remember nuthin', nor don't want to. I want to go
+to sleep!" sez he, snappish as anything, so I went out and let him
+think if he wanted to, that I made the Springs, and the Minerals,
+and the Gysers, and the Spoutin' Rock, and everything. Good land!
+I knew I didn't; but I had to rest under the unkind insinnuation.
+Such is some of the trials of pardners.
+
+But Josiah waked up real clever. And I brung him up some delicate
+warm toast and some fragrant tea, and his smile on me wuz dretful
+good-natured, almost warm. And I forgot all his former petulence
+and basked in the rays of love and happiness that beamed on me out
+of the blue sky of my companion's eyes. The clear blue sky that
+held two stars, to which my heart turned.
+
+Such is some of the joys of pardners with which the world don't
+meddle with, nor can't destroy.
+
+But to resoom. Ardelia sot down awhile in our room before she
+went back to her boardin' house. I see she wuz a writin' for she
+had a long lead pencil in her right hand and occasionally she
+would lean her forrerd down upon it, in deep thought, and before
+she went, she slipped the verses into my hand.
+
+Sez I, a lookin' over my specks at Ardelia after I had finished
+readin' the verses: "What does 'ron' mean? I never heerd of that
+word before, nor knew there wuz sech a one."
+
+Sez she, "I meant ran, but I s'pose it is a poetical license to
+say 'ron,' don't you think so?"
+
+"Oh, yes," sez I, "I s'pose so, I don't know much about licenses,
+nor don't want to, they are suthin' I never believed in. But,"
+sez I, for I see she looked red and overcasted by my remarks, "I
+don't s'pose it will make any difference in a 100 years whether
+you say ran or ron."
+
+But sez I, "Ardelia, it is a hot day, and I wouldn't write any
+more if I wuz in your place. If you should heat your bra-, the
+upper part of your head, you might not get over it for some time."
+
+"But," sez she, "you have told me sometimes to stop on account of
+cold weather."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "most any kind of weather is hard on some kinds of
+poetry." Sez I, "Poetry is sunthin' that takes particular kinds
+of folks and weather to be successful." Sez I, "It is sunthin'
+that can't be tampered with with impunity by Christians or world's
+people. It is a kind of a resky thing to do, and I wouldn't write
+any more to-day, Ardelia."
+
+And she heard to me and after a settin' a while with us, she went
+back to Mr. Pixley's.
+
+
+
+
+VIII.
+
+JOSIAH AND SAMANTHA TAKE A LONG WALK.
+
+
+Wall, we hadn't been to Saratoga long before Aunt Polly Pixley
+came over to see us, for Aunt Polly had been as good as her word
+and had come to Saratoga, to her 2d cousins, the Mr. Pixley'ses,
+where Ardelia wuz a stopping. Ardelia herself is a distant
+relation to Aunt Polly, quite distant, about 40 or 50 miles
+distant when they are both to home.
+
+Wall, the change in Aunt Polly is wonderful, perfectly wonderful.
+She don't look like the same woman.
+
+She took her knittin' work and come in the forenoon, for a all
+day's visit, jest as she wuz used to in the country, good old soul
+- and I took her right to my room and done well by her, and we
+talked considerable about other wimmen, not runnin' talk, but good
+plain talk.
+
+She thinks a sight of the Saratoga water, and well she may, if
+that is what has brung her up, for she wuz always sick in
+Jonesville, kinder bedrid. And when she sot out for Saratoga she
+had to have a piller to put on the seat behind her to sort a prop
+her up (hen's feather).
+
+And now, she told me she got up early every mornin' and walked
+down to the spring for a drink of the water - walked afoot. And
+she sez, "It is astonishin' how much good that water is a doin'
+me; for," sez she, "when I am to home I don't stir out of the
+house from one day's end to the other; and here," sez she, "I set
+out doors all day a'most, a listenin' to the music in the park
+mornin' and evenin' I hear every strain on't."
+
+Aunt Polly is the greatest one for music I ever see, or hearn on.
+And I sez to her, "Don't you believe that one great thing that is
+helpin' you, is bein' where you are kep' gay and cheerful, - by
+music and good company; and bein' out so much in the sunshine and
+pure air." (Better air than Saratoga has got never wuz made; that
+is my opinion and Josiah's too.) And sez I, "I lay a good deal to
+that air."
+
+"No," she said, "it wuz the water."
+
+Sez I, "The water is good, I don't make no doubts on't." But I
+continued calmly - for though I never dispute, I do most always
+maintain my opinion - and I sez again calmly, "There has been a
+great change in you for the better, sense you come here, Miss
+Pixley. But some on't I lay to your bein' where things are so
+much more cheerful and happyfyin'. You say you haint heerd a
+strain of music except a base viol for over 14 years before you
+come here. And though base viols if played right may be
+melodious, yet Sam Pixley's base viol wuz a old one, and sort a
+cracked and grumbly in tone, and he wuzn't much of a player
+anyway, and to me, base viols always sounded kinder base anyway."
+
+And sez I, "Don't you believe a gettin' out of your little low
+dark rooms, shaded by Pollard willers and grave stuns, and gettin'
+out onto a place where you can heer sweet music from mornin' till
+night, a liftin' you up and makin' you happier - don't you believe
+that has sunthin' to do with your feelin' so much better - that
+and the pure sweet air of the mountains comin' down and bein'
+softened and enriched by the breath of the valley, and the minerals,
+makin' a balmy atmosphere most full of balm - I lay a good deal to
+that."
+
+"Oh no," sez she, "it is the water."
+
+"Yes," sez I, in a very polite way, - I will be polite, "the water
+is good, first rate."
+
+But at that very minute, word come to her that she had company,
+and she sot sail homewards immegetly, and to once.
+
+And now I don't care anything for the last word, some wimmen do,
+but I don't. But I sez to her, as I watched her a goin' down the
+stairway, steppin' out like a girl almost, sez I, "How well you do
+seem, Aunt Polly; and I lay a good deal on't to that air."
+
+Now who would have thought she would speak out from the bottom of
+the stairway and say, "No, it is the water?"
+
+Wall, the water is good, there haint no doubt, and anyway, through
+the water and the air, and bein' took out of her home cares, and
+old surroundin's onto a brght happy place, the change in Polly
+Pixley is sunthin' to be wondered at.
+
+Yes, the water is good. And it is dretful smart, knowin' water
+too. Why, wouldn't anybody think that when it all comes from the
+same place, or pretty nigh the same place anyway, that they would
+get kinder flustrated and mixed up once in a while?
+
+But they don't. These hundreds and thousands of years, and I
+don't know how much longer, they have kep' themselves separate
+from each other, livin' nigh neighbors there down under the
+ground, but never neighborin' with each other, or intermarryin' in
+each other's families. No, they have kep' themselves apart,
+livin' exclosive down below and bubblin' up exclosive.
+
+They know how to make each other keep their proper distance, and I
+s'pose through all the centuries to come they will bubble up,
+right side by side, entirely different from each other.
+
+Curius, hain't it? Dretful smart, knowin' waters they be, fairly
+sparklin' and flashin' with light and brightness, and intelligence.
+They are for the healin' and refreshin' of ,the nations, and the
+nations are all here this summer, a bein' healed by 'em. But still
+I lay a good deal to that air.
+
+Amongst the things that Aunt Polly told me about wimmen that day,
+wuz this, that Ardelia Tutt had got a new Bo, Bial Flamburg, by
+name.
+
+She said Mr. Flamburg had asked Ardelia's 3d cousin to introduce
+him to her, and from that time his attentions to her had been
+unremittent, voyalent, and close. She said that to all human
+appearance he wuz in love with her from his hat band down to his
+boots and she didn't know what the result would be, though she
+felt that the situation wuz dangerus, and more'n probable Abram
+Gee had more trouble ahead on him. (Aunt Polly jest worships
+Abram Gee, jest as everybody duz that gets to know him well.)
+And I too, felt that the situation wuz dubersome. For Ardelia I
+knew wuz one of the soft little wimmen that has got to have men
+a trailin' round after 'em; and her bein' so uncommon tender
+hearted, and Mr. Flamburg so deep in love, I feared the result.
+
+Wall, I wuz jest a thinkin' of this that day after dinner when
+Josiah proposed a walk, so we sot out. He proposed we should walk
+through the park, so we did. The air wuz heavenly sweet and that
+park is one of the most restful and beautiful places this side of
+Heaven, or so it seemed to us that pleasant afternoon. The music
+was very soft and sweet that day, sweet with a undertone of
+sadness, some like a great sorrowful soul in a beautiful body.
+
+The balmy south wind whispered through the branches of the bendin'
+trees on the hill where we sot. The light was a shinin' and a
+siftin' down through the green leaves, in a soft golden haze, and
+the music seemed to go right up into them shadowy, shinin' pathways
+of golden misty light, a climbin' up on them shadowy steps of mist
+and gold, and amber, up, up into the soft depths of the blue
+overhead - up to the abode of melody and love.
+
+Down the hill in the beautiful little valley, all amongst the
+fountains and windin' walks and white statutes, and green, green,
+grass, little children wuz a playin'. Sweet little toddlers, jest
+able to walk about, and bolder spirits, though small, a trudgin'
+about with little canes, and jumpin' round, and havin' a good
+time.
+
+Little boys and little girls (beautiful creeters, the hull on
+'em), for if their faces, every one on 'em, wuzn't jest perfect!
+They all had the beauty of childhood and happiness. And crowds of
+older folks wuz there. And some happy young couples, youths and
+maidens, wuz a settin' round, and a wanderin' off by themselves,
+and amongst them we see the form of Ardelia, and a young man by
+her side.
+
+She wuz a leanin' on the stun railin' that fences in the trout
+pond. She wuz evidently a lookin' down pensively at the shinin'
+dartin' figures of the trout, a movin' round down in the cool
+waters.
+
+I wuzn't nigh enough to 'em to see really how her companion
+looked, but even at that distance I recognized a certain air and
+atmosphere a surroundin' Ardelia that I knew meant poetry.
+
+And Josiah recognized it too, and he sez to me, "We may as well go
+round the hill and out to the road that way," sez he, (a pointin'
+to the way furthest from Ardelia) "and we may as well be a goin'."
+
+That man abhors poetry.
+
+Wall, we wandered down into the high way and havin' most the hull
+afternoon before us, we kinder sauntered round amongst the stores
+that wuz pretty nigh to where we wuz. There is some likely good
+lookin' stores kep' by the natives, as they call the stiddy
+dwellers in Saratoga. Good lookin' respectable stores full of
+comfort and consolation, for the outer or inner man or woman. (I
+speak it in a mortal sense).
+
+But with the hundred thousand summer dwellers, who flock here with
+the summer birds, and go out before the swallers go south, there
+comes lots of summer stores, and summer shops, and picture
+studios, etc., etc. Like big summer bird's-nests, all full and a
+runnin' over with summer wealth, to be blowed down by the autumn
+winds. These shops are full of everything elegant and beautiful
+and useful. The most gorgeous vases and plaks and chiner ware of
+every description and color, and books, and jewelry, and rugs, and
+fans, and parasols, and embroideries, and laces, and etc., etc.,
+etc.
+
+And one shop seemed to be jest full of drops of light, light and
+sunshine, crystalized in golden, clear, tinted amber. There wuz a
+young female statute a standin' up in the winder of that store
+with her hands outstretched and jest a drippin' with the great
+glowin' amber drops. Some wuz a hangin' over her wings for she
+was a young flyin' female. And I thought to myself it must be she
+would fly better with all that golden light a drippin' about her.
+
+Josiah liked her looks first rate. And he liked the looks of some
+of the pictures extremely. There wuz lots of places all full of
+pictures. A big collection of water colors, though as Josiah said
+and well said, How they could get so many colors out of water wuz
+a mystery to him.
+
+But my choice out of all the pictures I see, wuz a little one
+called "The Sands of Dee." It wuz "Mary a callin' the cattle
+home." The cruel treacherus water wuz a risin' about her round
+bare ankles as she stood there amongst the rushes with her little
+milk-bucket on her arm.
+
+Her pretty innocent face wuz a lookin' off into the shadows, and
+the last ray of sunset was a fallin' on her. Maybe it wuz the
+pity on't that struck so hard as I looked at it, to know that the
+"cruel, crawli'n foam" wuz so soon to creep over the sweet young
+face and round limbs. And there seemed to be a shadow of the
+comin' fate, a sweepin' in on the gray mist behind her.
+
+I stood for some time, and I don't know but longer, a lookin' at
+it, my Josiah a standin' placidly behind me, a lookin' over my
+shoulder and enjoyin' of it too, till the price wuz mentioned.
+But at that fearful moment, my pardner seized me by the arm, and
+walked me so voyalently out of that store and down the walk that I
+did not find and recover myself till we stood at the entrance to
+Philey street.
+
+And I wuz so out of breath, by his powerful speed, that she didn't
+look nateral to me, I hardly recognized Philey. But Josiah
+hurried me down Philey and wanted to get my mind offen Mary Dee I
+knew, for he says as we come under a sign hangin' down over the
+road, "Horse Exchange," sez he, "What do you say, Samantha, do you
+spose I could change off the old mair, for a camel or sunthin'?
+How would you like a camel to ride?"
+
+I looked at him in speechless witherin' silence, and he went on
+hurridly, "It would make a great show in Jonesville, wouldn't it,
+to see us comin' to meetin' on a camel, or to see us ridin' in a
+cutter drawed by one. I guess I'll see about it, some other
+time."
+
+And he went on hurridly, and almost incoherently as we see another
+sign, over the road - oh! how vollubly he did talk - "Quick,
+Livery."
+
+"I hate to see folks so dumb conceeted! Now I don't spose that
+man has got any hosses much faster than the old mair."
+
+"'Wing's!' Shaw! I don't believe no such thing - a livery on
+wings. I don't believe a word on't. And you wouldn't ketch me on
+one on 'em, if they had!"
+
+"'Yet Sing!"' sez he, a lookin' accost the street into a laundry
+house. "What do I care if you do sing? 'Taint of much account if
+you do any way. I sing sometimes, I yet sing," says he.
+
+"Sing," sez I in neerly witherin' tone. "I'd love to hear you
+sing, I haint yet and I've lived with you agoin' on 30 years."
+
+"Wall, if you haint heerd me, it is because you are deef," sez he.
+
+But that is jest the way he kep' on, a hurryin' me along, and a
+talkin' fast to try to get the price of that picture out of my
+head. Anon, and sometimes oftener, we would come to the word in
+big letters on signs, or on the fence, or the sides of barns,
+"Pray." And sometimes it would read, "Pray for my wife!" And
+Josiah every time he came to the words would stop and reflect on
+'em.
+
+"`Pray!' What business is it of yourn, whether I pray or not?
+`Pray for my wife!' That haint none of your business."
+
+Sez he, a shakin' his fist at the fence, "'Taint likely I should
+have a wife without prayin' for her. She needs it bad enough,"
+sez he once, as he stood lookin' at it.
+
+I gin him a strange look, and he sez, "You wouldn't like it, would
+you, if I didn't pray for you?"
+
+"No," sez I, "and truly as you say, the woman who is your wife
+needs prayer, she needs help, morn half the time she duz."
+
+He looked kinder dissatisfied at the way I turned it, but he sez,
+"'Plumbin' done here!'"
+
+"I'd love to know where they are goin' to plum. I don't see no
+sign of plum trees, nor no stick to knock 'em off with." And agin
+he sez, "You would make a great 'fuss, Samantha, if I should say
+what is painted up right there on that cross piece. You would say
+I wuz a swearin'."
+
+Sez I coldly, (or as cold as I could with my blood heated by the
+voyalence and rapidity of the walk he had been a leadin' me,)
+"There is a Van in front of it. Van Dam haint swearin'."
+
+"You would say it wuz if I used it," sez he reproachfully. "If I
+should fall down on the ice, or stub my toe, and trip up on the
+meetin' house steps, and I should happen to mention the name of
+that street about the same time, you would say I wuz a swearin'."
+
+I did not reply to him; I wouldn't. And ag'in he hurried me on'ards
+by some good lookin' bildin's, and trees, and tavrens, and cottages,
+and etc., etc., and we come to Caroline street, and Jane, and
+Matilda, and lots of wimmen's names.
+
+And Josiah sez, "I'll bet the man that named them streets wuz love
+sick!"
+
+But he wuzn't no such thing. It was a father that owned the land,
+and laid out the streets, and named 'em for his daughters. Good
+old creeter! I wuzn't goin' to have him run at this late day, and
+run down his own streets too.
+
+But ag'in Josiah hurried me on'ards. And bimeby we found
+ourselves a standin' in front of a kind of a lonesome lookin'
+house, big and square, with tall pillows in front. It wuz a
+standin' back as if it wuz a kinder a drawin' back from company,
+in a square yard all dark and shady with tall trees. And it all
+looked kinder dusky, and solemn like. And a bystander a standin'
+by told us that it wuz "ha'nted."
+
+Josiah pawed at it, and shawed at the idee of a gost.
+
+But I sez, "There! that is the only thing Saratoga lacked to make
+her perfectly interestin', and that is a gost!"
+
+But agin Josiah pawed at the idee, and sez, "There never wuz such
+a thing as a gost! and never will be." And sez he, "what an
+extraordenary idiot anybody must be to believe in any sech thing."
+And ag'in he looked very skernful and high-headed, and once ag'in
+he shawed.
+
+And I kep' pretty middlin' calm and serene and asked the
+bystander, when the gost ha'nted, and where?
+
+And he said, it opened doors and blowed out lights mostly, and
+trampled up stairs.
+
+"Openin', and blowin', and tramplin'," sez I dreamily.
+
+"Yes," sez the man, "that's what it duz."
+
+And agin Josiah shawed loud. And agin I kep' calm, and sez I,
+"I'd give a cent to see it." And sez I, "Do you suppose it would
+blow out and trample if we should go in?"
+
+But Josiah grasped holt of my arm and sez, "'Taint safe! my dear
+Samantha! don't le's go near the house."
+
+"Why? " sez I coldly, "you say there haint no sech thing as a
+gost, what are you afraid on?"
+
+His teeth wuz fairly chatterin'. "Oh! there might be spiders
+there, or mice, it haint best to go."
+
+I turned silently round and started on, for my companion's looks
+was pitiful in the extreme. But I merely observed this, as we
+wended onwards, "I have always noticed this, Josiah Allen, that
+them that shaw the most at sech things, are the ones whose teeth
+chatter when they come a nigh 'em, showin' plain that the shawers
+are really the ones that believe in 'em."
+
+"My teeth chattered," sez he, "because my gooms ache."
+
+"Well," sez I, "the leest said the soonest mended." And we went
+on fast ag'in by big houses and little, and boardin' houses, and
+boardin' houses, and boardin' houses, and tavrens, and tavrens,
+and he kept me a walkin' till my feet wuz most blistered.
+
+I see what his aim wuz; I had recognized it all the hull time.
+
+But as we went up the stairway into our room, perfectly tuckered
+out, both on us, I sez to him, in weary axents, "That picture wuz
+cheap enough, for the money, wuzn't it?"
+
+He groaned aloud. And sech is my love for that man, that the
+minute I heard that groan I immegetly added, "Though I hadn't no
+idee of buyin' it, Josiah."
+
+Immegetly he smiled warmly, and wuz very affectionate in his
+demeener to me for as much as two hours and a half. Sech is the
+might of human love.
+
+His hurryin' me over them swelterin' and blisterin' streets, and
+showin' me all the beauty and glory of the world, and his
+conversation had no effect, skercely on my mind. But what them
+hours of frenzied effert could not accomplish, that one still,
+small groan did. I love that man. I almost worship him, and he
+me, vise versey, and the same.
+
+We found that Ardelia Tutt had been to see us in our absence. She
+had been into our room I see, for she had dropped one of her mits
+there. And the chambermaid said she had been in and waited for us
+quite a spell - the young man a waitin' below on the piazza, so I
+s'posed.
+
+I expect Ardelia wanted to show him off to us and I myself wuz
+quite anxus to see him, feelin' worried and oncomfertable about
+Abram Gee and wantin' to see if this young chap wuz anywhere nigh
+as good as Abram.
+
+Well about a hour after we came back, Josiah missed his glasses he
+reads with. And we looked all over the house for 'em, and under
+the bed, and on the ceilin', and through our trunks and bandboxes,
+and all our pockets, and in the Bible, and Josiah's boots, and
+everywhere. And finely, after givin' 'em up as lost, the idee
+come to us that they might possibly have ketched on the fringe of
+Ardelia's shawl, and so rode home with her on it.
+
+So we sent one of the office-boys home with her mit and asked her
+if she had seen Josiah's glasses. And word come back by the boy
+that she hadn't seen 'em, and she sent word to me to look on my
+pardner's head for 'em, and sure enough there we found 'em, right
+on his foretop, to both of our surprises.
+
+She sent also by the boy a poem she had wrote that afternoon, and
+sent word how sorry she wuz I wuzn't to home to see Mr. Flamburg.
+But I see him only a day or two after that, and I didn't like his
+looks a mite.
+
+But he said, and stuck to it, that his father owned a large bank,
+that he wuz a banker, and a doin' a heavy business.
+
+Wall, that raised him dretfully in Ardelia's eyes; she owned up to
+me that it did. She owned to me that she lead always thought she
+would love to be a Banker's Bride. She thought it sounded rich.
+She said, "banker sounded so different from baker."
+
+I sez to her coolly, that "it wuz only a difference of one letter,
+and I never wuz much of a one to put the letter N above any of the
+others, or to be haughty on havin' it added to, or diminished from
+my name."
+
+But she kep' on a goin' with him. She told me it wuz real
+romanticle the way he got aquanted with her. He see her onbeknown
+to her one day, when she wuz a writin' a poem on one of the
+benches in the park.
+
+"A Poem on a Bench!"
+
+She wuz a settin' on the bench, and a writin' about it, she was a
+writin' on the bench in two different ways. Curius, haint it?
+
+But to resoom. He immegetly fell in love with her. And he got a
+feller who wuz a boardin' to his boardin' place to interduce him
+to Ardelia's relative, Mr. Pixley, and Mr. Pixley interduced him
+to Ardelia. He told Ardelia's relatives the same story - That
+his father wuz a banker, that he owned a bank and wuz doin' a
+heavy business.
+
+Wall, I watched that young chap, and watched him close, and I see
+there wuz one thing about him that could be depended on, he wuz
+truthful.
+
+He seemed almost morbid on the subject, and would dispute himself
+half a hour, to get a thing or a story he wuz tellin' jest exactly
+right. But he drinked; that I know for I know the symptoms.
+Coffee can't blind the eyes of her that waz once Smith, nor
+peppermint cast a mist before 'em. My nose could have took its
+oath, if noses wuz ever put onto a bar of Justice - my nose would
+have gin its firm testimony that Bial Flamburg drinked.
+
+And there wuz that sort of a air about him, that I can't describe
+exactly - a sort of a half offish, half familier and wholly
+disagreeable mean, that can be onderstood but not described. No,
+you can't picture that liniment, but you can be affected by it.
+Wall, Bial had it.
+
+And I kep' on a not likin' him, and kep' stiddy onwards a likin'
+Abram Gee. I couldn't help it, nor did'nt want to. And I looked
+out constant to ketch him in some big story that would break him
+right down in Ardelia's eyes, for I knew if she had been brought
+up on any one commandment more'n another, it wuz the one ag'inst
+lyin'. She hated lyin'.
+
+She had been brought up on the hull of the commandments but on
+that one in particeler; she wuz brung up sharp but good. But not
+one lie could I ketch him in. And he stuck to it, that his father
+wuz a banker and doin' a heavy business.
+
+Wall, it kep' on, she a goin' with him through ambition, for I see
+plain, by signs I knoo, that she didn't love him half as well as
+she did Abram. And I felt bad, dretful bad, to set still and see
+Ambition ondoin' of her. For oft and oft she would speak to me of
+Bial's father's bank and the heft of the business he wuz a doin'.
+
+And I finally got so worked up in my mind that I gin a sly hint to
+Abram Gee, that if he ever wanted to get Ardelia Tutt, he had
+better make a summer trip to Saratoga. I never told Ardelia what
+I had done, but trusted to a overrulin' destiny, that seems to
+enrap babys, and lunatiks, and soft little wimmen, when their
+heads get kinder turned by a man, and to Abram's honest face when
+she should compare it with Bial Flamburg's, and to Abram's pure,
+sweet breath with that mixture of stale cigars, tobacco, beer, and
+peppermint.
+
+But Abram wrote back to me that his mother wuz a lyin' at the
+p'int of death with a fever - that his sister Susan wuz sick a bed
+with the same fever and couldn't come a nigh her and he couldn't
+leave what might be his mother's death-bed. And he sez, if
+Ardelia had forgot him in so short a time, mebby it wuz the best
+thing he could do, to try and forget her. Anyway, he wouldn't
+leave his dying mother for anything or anybody.
+
+That wuz Abram Gee all over, a doin' his duty every time by bread
+and humanity. But he added a postscript and it wuz wrote in a
+agitated hand - that jest as soon as his mother got so he could
+leave her, he should come to Saratoga.
+
+
+
+
+IX.
+
+JOSIAH 'S FLIRTATIONS.
+
+
+They say there is a sight of flirtin' done at Saratoga. I didn't
+hear so much about it as Josiah did, naturally there are things
+that are talked of more amongst men than women. Night after night
+he would come home and tell me how fashionable it wuz, and pretty
+soon I could see that he kinder wanted to follow the fashion.
+
+I told him from the first on't that he'd better let it entirely
+alone. Says I, "Josiah Allen, you wouldn't never carry it through
+successful if you should undertake it -- and then think of the
+wickedness on't."
+
+But he seemed sot. He said "it wuz more fashionable amongst
+married men and wimmen, than the more single ones," he said "it
+wuz dretful fashionable amongst pardners."`
+
+"Wall," says I, "I shall have, nothin' to do with it, and I advise
+you, if you know when you are well off, to let it entirely alone."
+
+"Of course," says he, fiercely, "You needn't have nothin' to do
+with it. It is nothin' you would want to foller up. And I would
+ruther see you sunk into the ground, or be sunk myself, than to
+see you goin' into it. Why," says he, savagely, "I would tear a
+man lim from lim, if I see him a tryin' to flirt with you."
+(Josiah Allen worships me.) "But," says he, more placider like,
+"men have to do things sometimes, that they know is too hard for
+their pardners to do -- men sometimes feel called upon to do
+things that their pardners don't care about -- that they haint
+strong enough to tackle. Wimmen are fragile creeters anyway."
+
+"Oh, the fallacy of them arguments -- and the weakness of 'em.
+
+But I didn't say nothin' only to reiterate my utterance, that "if
+he went into it, he would have to foller it up alone, that he
+musn't expect any help from me."
+
+"Oh no!" says he. "Oh! certainly not."
+
+His tone wuz very genteel, but there seemed to be sumthin' strange
+in it. And I looked at him pityin'ly over my specks. The hull
+idea on it wuz extremely distasteful to me, this talk about
+flirtin', and etc., at our ages, and with our stations in the
+Jonesville meetin' house, and with our grandchildren.
+
+But I see from day to day that he wuz a hankerin' after it, and I
+almost made up my mind that I should have to let him make a trial,
+knowin' that experience wuz the best teacher, and knowin' that his
+morals wuz sound, and he wuz devoted to me, and only went into the
+enterprize because he thought it wuz fashionable.
+
+There wuz a young English girl a boardin' to the same place we
+did. She dressed some like a young man, carried a cane, etc. But
+she wuz one of the upper 10, and wuz as pretty as a picture, and I
+see Josiah had kinder sot his eyes on her as bein' a good one to
+try his experiment with. He thought she wuz beautiful. But good
+land! I didn't care. I liked her myself. But I could see, though
+he couldn't see it, that she wuz one of the girls who would flirt
+with the town pump, or the meetin' house steeple, if she couldn't
+get nobody else to flirt with. She wuz born so, but I suppose
+ontirely unbeknown to her when she wuz born.
+
+Wall, Josiah Allen would set and look at her by the hour --
+dretful admirin'. But good land! I didn't care. I loved to look
+at her myself. And then too I had this feelin' that his morals
+wuz sound. But after awhile, I could see, and couldn't help
+seein', that he wuz a tryin' in his feeble way to flirt with her.
+And I told him kindly, but firmly, "that it wuz somethin' that I
+hated to see a goin' on."
+
+But he says, "Well, dumb it all, Samantha, if anybody goes to a
+fashionable place, they ort to try to be fashionable. 'Taint
+nothin' I want to do, and you ort to know it."
+
+And I says in pityin' axents but firm, "If you don't want to,
+Josiah, I wouldn't, fashion or no fashion."
+
+But I see I couldn't convince him, and there happened to be a
+skercity of men jest then -- and he kep' it up, and it kep' me on
+the key veav, as Maggie says, when she is on the tenter hooks of
+suspense.
+
+I felt bad to see it go on, not that I wuz jealous, no, my foretop
+lay smooth from day to day, not a jealous hair in it, not one --
+but I felt sorry for my companion. I see that while the endurin'
+of it wuz hard and tejus for him (for truly he was not a addep at
+the business; it come tuff, feerful tuff on him), the endin' wuz
+sure to be harder. And I tried to convince him, from a sense of
+duty, that she wuz makin' fun of him -- he had told me lots of the
+pretty things she had said to him -- and out of principle I told
+him that she didn't mean one word of 'em. But I couldn't convince
+him, and as is the way of pardners, after I had sot the reasen and
+the sense before him, and he wouldn't hear to me, why then I had
+to set down and bear it. Such is some of the trials of pardners?
+
+Wall, it kep' agoin' on, and a goin' on, and I kep' a hatin' to
+see it, for if anybody has got to flirt, which I am far from
+approvin' of, but if I have got to see it a goin' on, I would fain
+see it well done, and Josiah's efforts to flirt wuz like an effort
+of our old mair to play a tune on the melodian, no grace in it, no
+system, nor comfort to him, nor me.
+
+I s'pose the girl got some fun out of it; I hope she did, for if
+she didn't it wuz a wearisome job all round.
+
+Wall, a week or so rolled on, and it wuz still in progress. And
+one day an old friend of ours, Miss Ezra Balch, from the east part
+of Jonesville, come to see me. She come to Saratoga for the
+rheumatiz, and wuz gettin' well fast, and Ezra was gettin' entirely
+cured of biles, for which he had come, carbunkles.
+
+Wall, she invited Josiah and me to take a ride with 'em, and we
+both accepted of it, and at the appointed time I wuz ready to the
+minute, down on the piazza, with my brown cotton gloves on, and my
+mantilly hung gracefully over my arm. But at the last minute,
+Josiah Allen said "he couldn't go."
+
+I says "Why can't you go?"
+
+"Oh," he says, kinder drawin' up his collar, and smoothin' down
+his vest, "Oh, I have got another engagement."
+
+He looked real high-headed, and I says to him:
+
+"Josiah Allen didn't you promise Druzilla Balch that you would go
+with her and Ezra to-day?"
+
+"Wall yes," says he, "but I can't."
+
+"Why not?" says I.
+
+"Wall, Samantha, though they are well meanin', good people, they
+haint what you may call fashionable, they haint the upper 10."
+
+Says I, "Josiah Allen you have fell over 15 cents in my estimation,
+sense we have begun talkin', you won't go with 'em because they
+haint fashionable. They are good, honest Christian Methodists,
+and have stood by you and me many a time, in times of trouble,
+and now," says I, "you turn against 'em because they haint
+fashionable." Says I, "Josiah Allen where do you think you'll
+go to?"
+
+"Oh, probable down through Congress Park, and we may walk up as
+fur as the Indian Encampment. I feel kinder mauger to-day, and my
+corns ache feerful." (His boots wuz that small that they wuz
+sights to behold, sights!) "We probably shan't walk fur," says
+he.
+
+I see how 'twuze in a minute. That English girl had asked him to
+walk with her, and my pardner had broken a solemn engagement with
+Ezra and Druzilla Balch to go a walkin' with her. I see how
+'twuz, but I sot in silence and one of the big rockin' chairs, and
+didn't say nothin'.
+
+Finally he says, with a sort of a anxious look onto his foreward:
+
+"You don't feel bad, do you Samantha? You haint jealous, are
+you?"
+
+"Jealous!" says I, a lookin' him calmly over from head to feet --
+it wuz a witherin' look, and yet pitiful, that took in the hull
+body and soul, and weighed 'em in the balances of common sense,
+and pity, and justice. It wuz a look that seemed to envelop him
+all to one time, and took him all in, his bald head, his vest, and
+his boots, and his mind (what he had), and his efforts to be
+fashionable, and his trials and tribulations at it, and -- and
+everything. I give him that one long look, and then I says:
+
+"Jealous? No, I haint jealous."
+
+Then silence rained again about us, and Josiah spoke out (his
+conscience was a troublin' him), and he says:
+
+"You know in fashionable life, Samantha, you have to do things
+which seem unkind, and Ezra, though a good, worthy man, can't
+understand these things as I do."
+
+Says I: "Josiah Allen, you'll see the day that you'll be sorry for
+your treatment of Druzilla Balch, and Ezra."
+
+"Oh wall," says he, pullin' up his collar, "I'm bound to be
+fashionable. While I can go with the upper 10, it is my duty and
+my privilege to go with 'em, and not mingle in the lower classes
+like the Balches."
+
+Says I firmly, "You look out, or some of them 10 will be the death
+of you, and you may see the day that you will be glad to leave
+'em, the hull 10 of em, and go back to Druzilla and Ezra Balch."
+
+But what more words might have passed between us, wuz cut short by
+the arrival of Ezra and Druzilla in a good big carriage, with Miss
+Balch on the back seat, and Ezra acrost from her, and a man up in
+front a drivin'. It wuz a good lookin' sight, and I hastened down
+the steps, Josiah disappearin' inside jest as quick as he ketched
+sight of their heads.
+
+They asked me anxiously "where Josiah wuz and why he didn't come?"
+And I told 'em, "that Josiah had told me that mornin' that he felt
+manger, and he had some corns that wuz a achin'."
+
+So much wuz truth, and I told it, and then moved off the subject,
+and they seein' my looks, didn't pursue it any further. They
+proposed to go back to their boardin' place, and take in Deacon
+Balch, Ezra's brother from Chicago, who wuz stayin' there a few
+days to recooperate his energies, and get help for tizick. So
+they did. He wuz a widowed man. Yes, he was the widower of
+Cornelia Balch who I used to know well, a good lookin' and a good
+actin' man. And he seemed to like my appeerance pretty well,
+though I am fur from bein' the one that ort to say it.
+
+And as we rolled on over the broad beautiful road towards Saratoga
+Lake, I begun to feel better in my mind.
+
+The Deacon wuz edifyin' in conversation, and he thought, and said,
+"that my mind was the heftiest one that he had ever met, and he
+had met hundreds and hundreds of 'em." He meant it, you could see
+that, he meant every word he said. And it wuz kind of comfortin'
+to hear the Deacon say so, for I respected the Deacon, and I knew
+he meant just what he said.
+
+He said, and believed, though it haint so, but the Deacon believed
+it, "that I looked younger than I did the day I wuz married."
+
+I told him "I didn't feel so young."
+
+"Wall," he said, "then my looks deceived me, for I looked as
+young, if not younger."
+
+Deacon Balch is a good, kind, Christian man.
+
+His conversation was very edifyin', and he looked kinder good, and
+warm-hearted at me out of his eyes, which wuz blue, some the color
+of my Josiah's. But alas! I felt that though some comforted and
+edified by his talk, still, my heart was not there, not there in
+that double buggy with 2 seats, but wuz afur off with my pardner.
+I felt that Josiah Allen wuz a carryin' my heart with him wherever
+he wuz a goin'. Curious, haint it? Now you may set and smile,
+and talk, and seem to be enjoyin' yourself first-rate, with
+agreeable personages all around you, and you do enjoy yourself
+with that part of your nater. But with it all, down deep under
+the laughs, and the bright words, the comfort you get out of the
+answerin' laughs, the gay talk, under it all is the steady
+consciousness that the real self is fur away, the heart, the soul
+is fur away, held by some creeter whether he be high, or whether
+he be low, it don't matter -- there your heart is, a goin' towards
+happiness, or a travellin' towards pain as the case may be --
+curious, haint it?
+
+Wall, Ezra and Druzilla wanted to go to the Sulphur Springs way
+beyend Saratoga Lake, and as the Deacon wuz agreeable, and I also,
+we sot out for it, though, as we all said, it wuz goin' to be a
+pretty long and tegus journey for a hot day. But we went along
+the broad, beautiful highway, by the high, handsome gates of the
+Racing Park, down, down, by handsome houses and shady woods, and
+fields of bright-colored wild flowers on each side of the road,
+down to the beautiful lake, acrost it over the long bridge, and
+then into the long, cool shadows of the bendin' trees that bend
+over the road on each side, while through the green boughs, jest
+at our side we could ketch a sight of the blue, peaceful waters, a
+lyin' calm and beautiful jest by the side of us -- on, on, through
+the long, sheltered pathway, out into the sunshine for a spell,
+with peaceful fields a layin' about us, and peaceful cattle a
+wanderin' over 'em, and then into the shade agin, till at last we
+see a beautiful mountin', with its head held kinder high, crowned
+with ferns and hemlocks, and its feet washed by the cool water of
+the beautiful lake.
+
+The shadows of this mountin', tree crowned, lay on the smooth,
+placid wave, and a white sail boat wuz a comin' round the side
+on't, and floatin' over the green, crystal branches, and golden
+shadows. It wuz a fair seen, seen for a moment, and then away we
+went into the green shadows of the woods again, round a corner,
+and here we wuz, at the Sulphur Springs.
+
+It wuz a quiet peaceful spot. The house looked pleasant, and so
+did the Landlord, and Landlady, and we dismounted and walked
+through a long clean hall, and went out onto a back piazza and sot
+down. And I thought as I sot there, that I would be glad enough
+to set there, for some time. Everything looked so quiet and
+serene. The paths leadin' up the hills in different directions,
+out into the green woods, looked quiet; the pretty, grassy
+backyard leadin' down to the water side looked green and
+peaceable, and around all, and beyond all, wuz the glory of the
+waters. They lay stretched out beautiful and in heavenly calm,
+and the sun, which wuz low in the West, made a gold path acrost
+'em, where it seemed as if one could walk over only a little ways,
+into Perfect Repose. The Lake somehow looked like a glowin'
+pavement, it didn't look like water, but it seemed like broad
+fields of azure and palest lavender, and pinky grey, and pearly
+white, and every soft and delicate color that water could be
+crystalized into. And over all lay the glowin', tender sunset
+skies -- it wuz a fair seen. And even as I looked on in a almost
+rapped way, the sun come out from behind a soft cloud, and lay on
+the water like a pillow of fire jest as I dream that pillow did,
+that went ahead of my old 4 fathers.
+
+The rest on 'em seemed to be more intent on the lemonade with 2
+straws in 'em. I didn't make no fuss. They are nice, clean
+folks, I make no doubt. I wouldn't make no fuss and tell on the
+hired man -- women of the house have enough to worry 'em anyway.
+But he had dropped some straws into our tumblers, every one on
+'em, I dare presume to say they had been a fillin' straw ticks. I
+jest took mine out in a quiet way, and throwed 'em to one side.
+The rest on 'em, I see, and it wuz real good in 'em, drinked
+through 'em, as we used to at school. It wuz real good in
+Druzilla, and Ezra, and also in the Deacon. It kinder ondeared
+the hull on 'em to me. I hope this won't be told of, it orto be
+kep -- for he wuz a goodnatured lookin' hired man, black, but not
+to blame for that -- and good land! what is a straw? -- anyway
+they wuz clean.
+
+There wuz some tents sot up there in the back yard, lookin' some
+as I s'pose our old 4 fathers tents did, in the pleasant summer
+times of old. And I asked a bystander a standin' by, whose tents
+they wuz, and he said they wuz Free Thinkers havin' a convention.
+
+And I says, "How free?"
+
+And he said "they wuz great cases to doubt everything, they
+doubted whether they wuz or not, and if they wuz or when, and if
+so, why?"
+
+And he says, "won't you stay to-night over and attend the meetin'?"
+
+And I says, "What are they goin' to teach tonight?"
+
+And he says, "The Whyness of the What"
+
+I says, "I guess that is too deep a subject for me to tackle," and
+says I, "Don't they believe anything easier than that?"
+
+And he says, "They don't believe anything. That is their belief
+-- to believe nothin'."
+
+"Nothin'!" says I.
+
+"Yes," says he, "Nothin'." And, says he, "to-morrer they are
+goin' to prove beyond any question, that there haint any God, nor
+anything, and never wuz anything."
+
+"Be they?" sez I.
+
+"Yes," says he, "and won't you come and be convinced?"
+
+I looked off onto the peaceful waters, onto the hills that lay as
+the mountains did about Jerusalem, onto the pillow of fire that
+seemed to hold in it the flames of that light that had lighted the
+old world onto the mornin' of the new day, -- and one star had
+come out, and stood tremblin' over the brow of the mountain and I
+thought of that star that had riz so long time ago, and had guided
+the three wise men, guided 'em jest alike from their three
+different homes, entirely unbeknown to each other, guidin' 'em to
+the cradle where lay the infant Redeemer of the world, so long
+foretold by bard and prophet. I looked out onto the heavenly
+glory of the day, and then inside into my heart, that held a faith
+jest as bright and undyin' as the light of that star -- and I
+says, "No, I guess I won't go and be convinced."
+
+Wall, we riz up to go most immediately afterwerds, and the Deacon
+(he is very smart) observed:
+
+"How highly tickled and even highlarious the man seemed in talkin'
+about there not bein' any future." And he says, "It wuz a good
+deal like a man laughin' and clappin' his hands to see his house
+burn down"
+
+And I sez, "it wuz far wurse, for his home wouldn't stand more'n a
+100 years or so, and this home he wuz a tryin' to destroy, wuz one
+that would last through eternity." "But," says I, "it hain't
+built by hands, and I guess their hands hain't strong enough to
+tear it down, nor high enough to set fire to it."
+
+And the Deacon says, "Jest so, Miss Allen, you spoke truthfully,
+and eloquent." (The Deacon is very smart.)
+
+When we got into the buggy to start, the Deacon says, "I would
+like to resoom the conversation with you, Josiah Allen's wife, a
+goin' back."
+
+And Druzilla spoke right out and says, "I will set on the front
+seat by Ezra." I says, "Oh no, Druzilla, I can hear the Deacon
+from where I sot before."
+
+But the Deacon says, Talkin' loud towards night always offected
+his voice onpleasantly, mebby Druzilla and he had better change
+seats.
+
+Again I demurred. And then Druzilla said she must set by Ezra,
+she wanted to tell him sumthin' in confidence.
+
+And so it wuz arraigned, for I felt that I wuz not the one to
+come between pardners, no indeed. The road laid peacefuller and
+beautifuller than ever, or so it seemed under the sunset glory
+that sort o' hung round it. Jest about half way through the woods
+we met the English girl, a stridin' along alone, each step more'n
+3 feet long, or so it seemed to me. There wuz a look of health,
+and happy determination on her forwerd as she strided rapidly by.
+
+I would have fain questioned her concernin' my pardner, as she
+strode by, but before I could call out, or begon to her she wuz
+far in the rearwerd, and goin' in a full pressure and in a knot of
+several miles an hour.
+
+Wall, from that minute I felt strange and curious. And though
+Druzilla and Ezra was agreeable and the Deacon edifyin', I didn't
+seem to feel edified, and the most warm-hearted looks didn't seem
+to warm my heart none, it wuz oppressed with gloomy forebodings
+of, Where wuz my pardner? They had laid out to set out together.
+Had they sot? This question was a goverin' me, and the follerin'
+one: If they had sot out together, where wuz my pardner, Josiah
+Allen, now? As I thought these feerful thoughts, instinctively I
+turned around to see if I could see a trace of his companion in
+the distance. Yes, I could ketch a faint glimpse of her as she
+wuz mountin' a diclivity, and stood for an instant in sight, but
+long before even, she disopeered agin, for her gait wuz
+tremendous, and at a rate of a good many knots she wuz a goin',
+that I knew. And the fearful thought would rise, Josiah Allen
+could not go more than half a knot, if he could that. He wuz a
+slow predestinatur any way, and then his corns was feerful, and
+never could be told -- and his boots had in 'em the elements of
+feerful sufferin'. It wuz all he could do when he had 'em on to
+hobble down to the spring, and post-office. Where? where wuz he?
+And she a goin' at the rate of so many knots.
+
+Oh! the agony of them several minutes, while these thoughts wuz
+rampagin through my destracted brain.
+
+Oh! if pardners only knew the agony they bring onto their devoted
+companions, by their onguarded and thoughtless acts, and
+attentions to other females, gin without proper reseerch and
+precautions, it would draw their liniments down into expressions
+of shame and remorse. Josiah wouldn't have gone with her if he
+had known the number of knots she wuz a goin', no, not one step --
+then why couldn't he have found out the number of them knots --
+why couldn't he? Why can't pardners look ahead and see to where
+their gay attentions, their flirtations that they call mild and
+innercent, will lead 'em to? Why can't they realize that it haint
+only themselves they are injurin', but them that are bound to 'em
+by the most sacred ties that folks can be twisted up in? Why
+can't they realize that a end must come to it, and it may be a
+fearful and a shameful one, and if it is a happiness that stops,
+it will leave in the heart when happiness gets out, a emptiness, a
+holler place, where like as not onhappiness will get in, and mebby
+stay there for some time, gaulin' and heart-breakin' to the
+opposite pardner to see it go on?
+
+If it is indifference, or fashion, or anything of that sort, why
+it don't pay none of the time, it don't seem to me it duz, and the
+end will be emptier and hollerer then the beginnin'.
+
+In the case of my pardner it wuz fashion, nothing but the
+butterfly of fashion he wuz after, to act in a high-toned,
+fashionable manner, like other fashionable men. And jest see the
+end on't why he had brought sufferin' of the deepest dye onto his
+companion, and what, what hed he brought onto himself -- onto his
+feet?
+
+Oh! the agony of them several moments while them thoughts was a
+rackin' at me. The moments swelled out into a half hour, it must
+have been a long half hour, before I see far ahead, for the eyes
+of love is keen - a form a settin' on the grass by the wayside,
+that I recognized as the form of my pardner. As we drew nearer we
+all recognized the figure -- but Josiah Allen didn't seem to
+notice us. His boots was off, and his stockin's, and even in that
+first look I could see the agony that was a rendin' them toes
+almost to burstin'. Oh, how sorry I felt for them toes! He was a
+restin' in a most dejected and melancholy manner on his hand, as
+if it wuz more than sufferin' that ailed him -- he looked a
+sufferer from remorse, and regret, and also had the air of one
+whom mortification has stricken.
+
+He never seemed to sense a thing that wuz passin' by him, till the
+driver pulled up his horses clost by him, and then he looked up
+and see us. And far be it from me to describe the way he looked
+in his lowly place on the grass. There wuz a good stun by him on
+which he might have sot, but no, he seemed to feel too mean to get
+up onto that stun; grass, lowly, unassumin' grass, wuz what seemed
+to suit him best, and on it he sot with one of his feet stretched
+out in front of him.
+
+Oh! the pitifulness of that look he gin us, oh! the meakinness of
+it. And even, when his eye fell on the Deacon a settin' by my
+side, oh! the wild gleam of hatred, and sullen anger that glowed
+within his orb, and revenge! He looked at the Deacon, and then at
+his boots, and I see the wild thought wuz a enterin' his sole, to
+throw that boot at him. But I says out of that buggy the very
+first thing the words I have so oft spoke to him in hours of
+danger:
+
+"Joisiah, be calm!"
+
+His eye fell onto the peaceful grass agin, and he says: "Who
+hain't a bein' calm? I should say I wuz calm enough, if that is
+what you want."
+
+But, oh, the sullenness of that love.
+
+Says Ezra, good man -- he see right through it all in a minute,
+and so did Druzilla and the Deacon -- says Ezra, "Get up on the
+seat with the driver, Josiah Allen, and drive back with us."
+
+"No," says Josiah, "I have no occasion, I am a settin' here,"
+(looking round in perfect agony) "I am a settin' here to admire
+the scenery."
+
+Then I leaned over the side of the buggy, and says I, "Josiah
+Allen, do you get in and ride, it will kill you to walk back; put
+on your boots if you can, and ride, seein' Ezra is so perlite as
+to ask you."
+
+"Yes, I see he is very perlite, I see you have set amongst very
+perlite folks, Samantha," says he, a glarin' at Deacon Balch as if
+he would rend him from lim to lim, "But as I said, I have no
+occasion to ride, I took off my boots and stockin's merely --
+merely to pass away time. You know at fashionable resorts," says
+he, "it is sometimes hard for men to pass away time."
+
+Says I in low, deep accents, "Do put on your stockin's, and your
+boots, if you can get 'em on, which I doubt, but put your
+stockin's on this minute, and get in, and ride."
+
+"Yes," says Ezra, "hurry up and get in, Josiah Allen, it must be
+dretful oncomfortabe a settin' down there in the grass."
+
+"Oh, no!" says Josiah, and he kinder whistled a few bars of no
+tune that wuz ever heard on, or ever will be heard on agin, so
+wild and meloncholy it wuz -- "I sot down here kind o' careless.
+I thought seein' I hadn't much on hand to do at this time o' year,
+I thought I would like to look at my feet -- we hain't got a very
+big lookin' glass in our room."
+
+Oh, how incoherent and over-crazed he was a becomin'! Who ever
+heard of seein' anybody's feet in a lookin' glass -- of dependin'
+on a lookin' glass for a sight on 'em? Oh, how I pitied that man!
+and I bent down and says to him in soothin' axents: "Josiah Allen,
+to please your pardner you put on your stockin's and get into this
+buggy. Take your boots in your hand, Josiah, I know you can't get
+'em on, you have walked too far for them corns. Corns that are
+trampled on, Josiah Allen, rise up and rends you, or me, or
+anybody else who owns 'em or tramples on 'em. It hain't your
+fault, nobody blames you. Now get right in."
+
+"Yes, do," says the Deacon.
+
+Oh! the look that Josiah Allen gin him. I see the voyolence of
+that look, that rested first on the Deacon, and then on that,
+boot.
+
+And agin I says, "Josiah Allen." And agin the thought of his own
+feerful acts, and my warnin's came over him, and again
+mortification seemed to envelop him like a mantilly, the tabs
+goin' down and coverin' his lims -- and agin he didn't throw that
+boot. Agin Deacon Balch escaped oninjured, saved by my voice, and
+Josiah's inward conscience, inside of him.
+
+Wall, suffice it to say, that after a long parley, Josiah Allen
+wuz a settin' on the high seat with the driver, a holdin' his
+boots in his hand, for truly no power on earth could have placed
+them boots on Josiah Allen's feet in the condition they then wuz.
+
+And so he rode on howewards, occasionally a lookin' down on the
+Deacon with looks that I hope the recordin' angel didn't
+photograph, so dire, and so revengeful, and jealous, and -- and
+everything, they wuz. And ever, after ketchin' the look in my
+eye, the look in his'n would change to a heart-rendin' one of
+remorse, and sorrow, and shame for what he had done. And the
+Deacon, wantin' to be dretful perlite to him, would ask him
+questions, and I could see the side of Josiah's face, all glarin'
+like a hyena at the sound of his voice, and then he would turn
+round and ossume a perlite genteel look as he answered him, and
+then he glare at me in a mad way every time I spoke to the Deacon,
+and then his mad look would change, even to one of shame and
+meakinness. And he in his stockin' feet, and a pertendin' that he
+didn't put his boots on, because it wuzn't wuth while to put 'em
+on agin so near bed-time. And he that sot out that afternoon a
+feelin' so haughty, and lookin' down on Ezra and Druzilla, and
+bein' brung back by 'em, in that condition -- and bein' goured all
+the time by thoughts of the ignominious way his flirtin' had
+ended, by her droppin' him by the side of the road, like a weed
+she had trampled on too hardly. And a bein' gourded deeper than
+all the rest of his agonies, by a senseless jealousy of Deacon
+Balch -- and a thinkin' for the first time in his life, what it
+would be, if her affections, that had been like a divine beacon to
+him all his life, if that flame should ever go out, or ever
+flicker in its earthly socket -- oh, those thoughts that he had
+seemed to consider in his own mad race for fashion -- oh, how that
+sass that had seemed sweet to him as a gander, oh how bitter and
+poisonous it wuz to partake of as a goose.
+
+Oh! the agony of that ride. We went middlin' slow back -- and
+before we got to Saratoga the English girl went past us, she had
+been to the Sulphur Springs and back agin. She didn't pay no
+attention to us, for she wuz alayin' on a plan in her own mind,
+for a moonlight pedestrian excursion on foot, that evenin', out to
+the old battle ground of Saratoga.
+
+Josiah never looked to the right hand or the left, as she passed
+him, at many, many a knot an hour. And I felt that my pardner's
+sufferin from that cause was over, and mine too, but oh! by what
+agony wuz it gained. For 3 days and 3 nights he never stood on
+any of his feet for a consecutive minute and a half, and I bathed
+him with anarky, and bathed his very soul with many a sweet moral
+lesson at the same time. And when at last Josiah Allen emerged
+from that chamber, he wuz a changed man in his demeanor and
+liniment, such is the power of love and womanly devotion.
+
+He never looked at a woman durin' our hull stay at Saratoga, save
+with the eye of a philosopher and a Methodist.
+
+
+
+X.
+
+MISS G. WASHINGTON FLAMM.
+
+Miss G. Washington Flamm is a very fashionable woman. Thomas
+Jefferson carried her through a law-suit, and carried her stiddy
+and safe. (She wuz in the right on't, there haint no doubt of
+that.)
+
+She had come to Jonesville for the summer to board, her husband
+bein' to home at the time in New York village, down on Wall
+street. He had to stay there, so she said. I don't know why,
+but s'pose sunthin' wuz the matter with the wall; anyway he
+couldn't leave it. And she went round to different places a good
+deal for her health. There didn't seem to be much health round
+where her husband wuz, so she had to go away after it, go a
+huntin' for it, way over to Europe and back ag'in; and away off
+to California, and Colorado, and Long Branch, and Newport, and
+Saratoga, and into the Country. It made it real bad for Miss
+Flamm.
+
+Now I always found it healthier where Josiah wuz than in any
+other place. Difference in folks I s'pose. But they say there
+is sights and sights of husbands and wives jest like Miss Flamm.
+Can't find a mite of health anywhere near where their families
+is, and have to poke off alone after it. It makes it real bad
+for 'em.
+
+But anyway she came to Jonesville for her health. And she hearn
+of Thomas Jefferson and employed him. It wuz money that fell
+onto her from her father, or that should have fell, that she wuz
+a tryin' to git it to fall. And he won the case. It fell. She
+wuz rich as a Jew before she got this money, but she acted as
+tickled over it as if she wuzn't worth a cent. (Human nater.)
+She paid Thomas J. well and she and Maggie and he got to be quite
+good friends.
+
+She is a well-meanin', fat little creeter, what there is of her.
+I have seen folks smaller than she is, and then ag'in we seen
+them that wuzn't so small. She is middlin' good lookin', not old
+by any means, but there is a deep wrinkle plowed right into her
+forward, and down each side of her mouth. They are plowed deep.
+And I have always wondered to myself who held the plow.
+
+It wuz'nt age, for she haint old enough. Wuz it Worry? That
+will do as good a day's work a plowin' as any creeter I ever see,
+and work as stiddy after it gits to doin' day's works in a
+female's face.
+
+Waz it Dissatisfaction and Disappointment? They, too, will plow
+deep furrows and a sight of 'em. I don't know what it wuz.
+Mebby it wuz her waist and sleeves. Her sleeves wuz so tight
+that they kep' her hands lookin' a kinder bloated and swelled all
+the time, and must have been dretful painful. And her waist --
+it wuz drawed in so at the bottom, that to tell the livin' truth
+it wuzn't much bigger'n a pipe's tail. It beat all to see the
+size immegatly above and below, why it looked perfectly
+meraculous. She couldn't get her hands up to her head to save
+her life; if she felt her head a tottlin' off her shoulders she
+couldn't have lifted her hands to have stiddied it, and, of
+course, she couldn't get a long breath, or short ones with any
+comfort.
+
+Mebby that worried her, and then ag'in, mebby it wuz dogs. I
+know it would wear me out to take such stiddy care on one, day
+and night. I never seemed to feel no drawin's to take care of
+animals, wash 'em, and bathe 'em, and exercise 'em, etc., etc.,
+never havin' been in the menagery line and Josiah always keepin'
+a boy to take care of the animals when he wuzn't well. Mebby it
+wuz dogs. Anyway she took splendid care of hern, jest wore
+herself out a doin' for it stiddy day and night and bein'
+trampled on, and barked at almost all the time she wuz a bringin'
+on it up.
+
+Yes, she took perfectly wonderful care on't, for a woman in her
+health. She never had been able to take any care of her
+children, bein' VERY delicate. Never had been well enough to
+have any of 'em in the room with her nights, or in the day time
+either. They tired her so, and she wuz one of the wimmen who
+felt it wuz her DUTY to preserve her health for her family's
+sake. Though WHEN they wuz a goin' to get the benefit of her
+health I don't know.
+
+But howsumever she never could take a mite of care of her
+children, they wuz brought up on wet nurses, and bottles, etc.,
+etc., and wuz rather weakly, some on 'em. The nurses, wet and
+dry ones both, used to gin 'em things to make 'em sleep, and
+kinder yank 'em round and scare 'em nights to keep 'em in the
+bed, and neglect 'em a good deal, and keep 'em out in the brilin'
+sun when they wanted to see their bows; and for the same reeson
+keepin' em out in their little thin dresses in the cold, and
+pinch their little arms black and blue if they went to tell any
+of their tricks. And they learnt the older ones to be deceitful
+and sly and cowerdly. Learnt 'em to use jest the same slang
+phrases and low language that they did; tell the same lies, and
+so they wuz a spilin' 'em in every way; spilin' their brains with
+narcotics, their bodies by neglect and bad usage, and their minds
+and morals by evil examples.
+
+You see some nurses are dretful good. But Miss Flamm's health
+bein' so poor and her mind bein' so took up with fashion, dogs,
+etc., that she couldn't take the trouble to find out about their
+characters and they wuz dretful poor unbeknown to her. She had
+dretful bad luck with 'em, and the last one drinked, so I have
+been told.
+
+Yes, it made it dretful bad for Miss Flamm that her health was so
+poor, and her fashionable engagements so many and arduous that
+she didn't have the time to take a little care of her children
+and the dog too. For you could see plain, by the care that she
+took of that dog, what a splendid hand she would be with the
+children, if she only had the time and health.
+
+Why, I don't believe there wuz another dog in America, either the
+upper or lower continent, that had more lovin', anxus,
+intelligent, devoted attention than that dog had, day and night,
+from Miss Flamm. She took 2 dog papers, so they say, to get the
+latest information on the subject; she compared notes with other
+dog wimmen, I don't say it in a runnin' way at all. I mean
+wimmen who have gin their hull minds to dog, havin', some on 'em,
+renounced husbands, and mothers, and children for dog sake.
+
+You know there are sich wimmen, and Miss Flamm read up and
+studied with constant and absorbed attention all the latest
+things on dog. Their habits, their diet, their baths, their
+robes, their ribbons, and bells, and collars, their barks --
+nothin' escaped her; she put the best things she learned into
+practice, and studied out new ones for herself. She said she had
+reduced the subject to a science, and she boasted proudly that
+her dog, the last one she had, went ahead of any dog in the
+country. And I don't know but it did. I knew it had a good
+healthy bark. A loud strong bark that must have made it bad for
+her in the night. It always slept with her, for she didn't dast
+to trust it out of her sight nights. It had had some spells in
+the night, kinder chills, or spuzzums like, and she didn't dast
+to be away from it for a minute.
+
+She wouldn't let the wet nurse tech it, for her youngest child,
+little G. Washington Flamm, Jr., wuzn't very healthy, and Miss
+Flamm thought that mebby the dog might ketch his weakness if the
+nurse handled it right after she had been nursin' the baby. And
+then she objected to the nurse, so I hearn, on account of her
+bein' wet. She wanted to keep the dog dry. I hearn this; I
+don't know as it wuz so. But I hearn these things long enough
+before I ever see her. And when I did see her I see that they
+didn't tell me no lies about her devotion to the dog, for she
+jest worshiped it, that was plain to be seen.
+
+Wall, she has got a splendid place at Saratoga; a cottage she
+calls it. I, myself, should call it a house, for it is big as
+our house and Deacon Peddick'ses and Mr. Bobbett'ses all put
+together, and I don't know but bigger.
+
+Wall, she invited Josiah and me to drive with her, and so her dog
+and she stopped for us. (I put the dog first, for truly she
+seemed to put him forward on every occasion in front of herself,
+and so did her high-toned relatives, who wuz with her.)
+
+Or I s'pose they wuz her relatives for they sot up straight, and
+wuz dretful dressed up, and acted awful big-feelin' and never
+took no notice of Josiah and me, no more than if we hadn't been
+there. But good land! I didn't care for that. What if they
+didn't pay any attention to us? But Josiah, on account of his
+tryin' to be so fashionable, felt it deeply, and he sez to me
+while Miss Flamm wuz a bendin' down over the dog, a talkin' to
+him, for truly it wuz tired completely out a barkin' at Josiah,
+it had barked at him every single minute sense we had started,
+and she wuz a talkin' earnest to it a tryin' to soothe it, and
+Josiah whispered to me, "I'll tell you, Samantha, why them
+fellers feel above me; it is because I haint dressed up in sech a
+dressy fashion. Let me once have on a suit like their'n, white
+legs and yellow trimmin's, and big shinin' buttons sot on in
+rows, and white gloves, and rosettes in my hat -- why I could
+appear in jest as good company as they go in."
+
+Sez I, "You are too old to be dressed up so gay, Josiah Allen.
+There is a time for all things. Gay buttons and rosettes look
+well with brown hair and sound teeth, but they ort to gently pass
+away when they do. Don't talk any more about it, Josiah, for I
+tell you plain, you are too old to dress like them, they are
+young men."
+
+"Wall," he whispered, in deep resolve, "I will have a white
+rosette in my hat, Samantha. I will go so far, old or not old.
+What a sensation it will create in the Jonesville meetin'-house
+to see me come a walkin' proudly in, with a white rosette in my
+hat."
+
+"You are goin' to walk into meetin' with your hat on, are you?"
+sez I coldly.
+
+"Oh, ketch a feller up. You know what I mean. And don't you
+think I'll make a show? Won't it create a sensation in
+Jonesville?"
+
+Sez I: "Most probable it would. But you haint a goin' to wear no
+bows on your hat at your age, not if I can break it up," sez I.
+
+He looked almost black at me, and sez he, "Don't go too fur,
+Samantha! I'll own you've been a good wife and mother and all
+that, but there is a line that you must stop at. You mustn't go
+too fur. There is some things in which a man must be footloose,
+and that is in the matter of dress. I shall have a white rosette
+on my hat, and some big white buttons up and down the back of my
+overcoat! That is my aim, Samantha, and I shall reach it if I
+walk through goar."
+
+He uttered them fearful words in a loud fierce whisper which made
+the dog bark at him for more'n ten minutes stiddy, at the top of
+its voice, and in quick short yelps.
+
+If it had been her young child that wuz yellin' at a visitor in
+that way and ketchin' holt of him, and tearin' at his clothes,
+the child would have been consigned to banishment out of the
+room, and mebby punishment. But it wuzn't her babe and so it
+remained, and it dug its feet down into the satin and laces and
+beads of Miss Flamm's dress, and barked to that extent that we
+couldn't hear ourselves think.
+
+And she called it "sweet little angel," and told it it might
+"bark its little cunnin' bark." The idee of a angel barkin';
+jest think on't. And we endured it as best we could with shakin'
+nerves and achin' earpans.
+
+It wuz a curius time. The dog harrowin' our nerve, and snappin'
+at Josiah anon, if not oftener, and ketchin' holt of him
+anywhere, and she a callin' it a angel; and Josiah a lookin' so
+voyalent at it, that it seemed almost as if that glance could
+stun it.
+
+It wuz a curius seen. But truly worse wuz to come, for Miss
+Flamm in an interval of silence, sez, "We will go first to the
+Gizer Spring, and then, afterwards, to the Moon."
+
+Or, that is what I understand her to say. And though I kep'
+still, I wuz determined to keep my eyes out, and if I see her
+goin' into anything dangerus, I wuz goin' to reject her overtures
+to take us. But thinkses I to myself, "We always said I believed
+we should travel to the stars some time, but I little thought it
+would be to-day, or that I should go in a buggy."
+
+Josiah shared my feelin's I could see, for he whispered to me,
+"Don't le's go, Samantha, it must be dangerus!"
+
+But I whispered back, "Le's wait, Josiah, and see. We won't do
+nothin' percipitate, but," sez I, "this is a chance that we most
+probable never will have ag'in. Don't le's be hasty." We talked
+these things in secret, while Miss Flamm wuz a bendin' over, and
+conversin' with the dog. For Josiah would ruther have died than
+not be s'pozed to be "Oh Fay," as Maggie would say, in everything
+fashionable. And it has always been my way to wait and see, and
+count 10, or even 20, before speakin'.
+
+And then Miss Flamin sez sunthin' about what beautiful fried
+potatoes you could get there in the moon, and you could always
+get them, any time you wanted 'em.
+
+And the very next time she went to kissin' the dog so voyalently
+as not to notice us, my Josiah whispered to me and sez, "Did you
+have any idee that wuz what the old man wuz a doin'? I knew he
+wuz always a settin' up there in the moon, but it never passed my
+mind that he wuz a fryin' potatoes."
+
+But I sez, "Keep still, Josiah. It is a deep subject, a great
+undertakin', and it requires caution and deliberation."
+
+But he sez,"I haint a goin', Samantha! Nor I haint a goin' to
+let you go. It is dangerus."
+
+But I kinder nudged him, for she had the dog down on her lap, and
+was ready to resoom conversation. And about that time we got to
+the entrance of the spring, and one of her relatives got down and
+opened the carriage door.
+
+I wondered ag'in that she didn't introduce us. But I didn't care
+if she didn't. I felt that I wuz jest as good as they wuz, if
+they wuz so haughty. But Josiah wantin' to make himself
+agreeable to 'em (he hankers after gettin' into high society), he
+took off his hat and bowed low to 'em, before he got out, and sez
+he, "I am proud to know you, sir," and tried to shake hands with
+him. But the man rejected his overtoors and looked perfectly
+wooden, and oninterested. A big-feelin', high-headed creeter.
+Josiah Allen is as good as he is any day. And I whispered to him
+and sez, "Don't demean yourself by tryin' to force your company
+onto them any more."
+
+"Wall," he whispered back, "I do love to move in high circles."
+
+Sez I, "Then I shouldn't think you would be so afraid of the
+undertakin' ahead on us. If neighborin' with the old man in the
+moon, and eatin' supper with him, haint movin' in high circles,
+then I don't know what is."
+
+"But I don't want to go into anything dangerus," sez he.
+
+But jest then Miss Flamm.spoke to me, and I moved forward by her
+side and into a middlin' big room, and in the middle wuz a great
+sort of a well like, with the water a bubblin' up into a clear
+crystal globe, and a sprayin' up out of it, in a slender misty
+sparklin' spray. It wuz a pretty sight. And we drinked a glass
+full of it a piece, and then we wandered out of the back
+door-way, and went down into the pretty; old-fashioned garden
+back of the house.
+
+Josiah and me and Miss Flamm went. The dog and the two relatives
+didn't seem to want to go. The relatives sot up there straight
+as two sticks, one of 'em holdin' the dog, and they didn't even
+look round at us.
+
+"Felt too big to go with us," sez Josiah, bitterly, as we went
+down the steps. "They won't associate with me."
+
+"Wall, I wouldn't care if I wuz in your place, Josiah Allen," sez
+I, "you are jest as good as they be, and I know it."
+
+"You couldn't make 'em think so, dumb 'em," sez he.
+
+I liked the looks of it down there. It seems sometimes as if
+Happiness gets kinder homesick, in the big dusty fashionable
+places, and so goes back to the wild, green wood, and kinder
+wanders off, and loafs round, amongst the pine trees, and cool
+sparklin' brooks and wild flowers and long shinin' grasses and
+slate stuns, and etc., etc.
+
+I don't believe she likes it half so well up in the big hotel
+gardens or Courtin' yards, as she does down there. You see it
+seems as if Happiness would have to be more dressed up, up there,
+and girted down, and stiff actin', and on her good behavior, and
+afraid of actin' or lookin' onfashionable. But down here by the
+side of the quiet little brook, amongst the cool, green grasses,
+fur away from diamonds, and satins, and big words, and dogs, and
+parasols, and so many, many that are a chasin' of her and a
+follerin' of her up, it seemed more as if she loved to get away
+from it all, and get where she could take her crown off, lay down
+her septer, onhook her corset, and put on a long loose gown, and
+lounge round and enjoy herself (metafor).
+
+We had a happy time there. We went over the little rustick
+bridges which would have been spilte in my eyes if they had been
+rounded off on the edges, or a mite of paint on 'em. Truly, I
+felt that I had seen enough of paint and gildin' to last me
+through a long life, and it did seem such a treat to me to see a
+board ag'in, jest a plain rough bass-wood board, and some stuns a
+lyin' in the road, and some deep tall grass that you had to sort
+a wade through.
+
+Miss Flamm seemed to enjoy it some down there, though she spoke
+of the dog, which she had left up with her relatives.
+
+"3 big-feelin' ones together," I whispered to Josiah.
+
+And he sez, "Yes, that dog is a big-feelin' little cuss-tomer.
+And if I wuz a chipmunk he couldn't bark at me no more than he
+duz."
+
+And I looked severe at Josiah and sez I, "If you don't jine your
+syllables closer together you will see trouble, Josiah Allen.
+You'll find yourself swearin' before you know it."
+
+"Oh shaw, sez he, "customer haint a swearin' word; ministers use
+it. I've hearn 'em many a time."
+
+"Yes," sez I, "but they don't draw it out as you did, Josiah
+Allen."
+
+"Oh! wall! Folks can't always speak up pert and quick when they
+are off on pleasure exertions and have been barked at as long as
+I have been. But now I've got a minutes chance," sez he, "let me
+tell you ag'in, don't you make no arraingments to go to the Moon.
+It is dangerus, and I won't go myself, nor let you go."
+
+"Let," sez I to myself. "That is rather of a gaulin' word to me.
+Won't let me go." But then I thought ag'in, and thought how love
+and tenderness wuz a dictatin' the term, and I thought to myself,
+it has a good sound to me, I like the word. I love to hear him
+say he won't let me go.
+
+And truly to me it looked hazerdus. But Miss Flamm seemed ready
+to go on, and onwillin'ly I followed on after her footsteps. But
+I looked 'round, and said "Good-bye" in my heart, to the fine
+trees, and cleer, brown waters of the brook, the grass, and the
+wild flowers, and the sweet peace that wuz over all.
+
+"Good-bye," sez I. "If I don't see you ag'in, you'll find some
+other lover that will appreciate you, though I am fur away."
+
+They didn't answer me back, none on 'em, but I felt that they
+understood me. The pines whispered sunthin' to each other, and
+the brook put its moist lips up to the pebbly shore and whispered
+sunthin' to the grasses that bent down to hear it. I don't know
+exactly what it wuz, but it wuz sunthin' friendly I know, for I
+felt it speak right through the soft, summer sunshine into my
+heart. They couldn't exactly tell what they felt towards me, and
+I couldn't exactly tell what I felt towards them, yet we
+understood each other; curi'us, haint it?
+
+Wall, we got into the carriage ag'in, one of her relatives
+gettin' down to open the door. They knew what good manners is;
+I'll say that for 'em. And Miss Flamm took her dog into her arms
+seemin'ly glad to get holt of him ag'in, and kissed it several
+times with a deep love and devotedness. She takes good care of
+that dog. And what makes it harder for her to handle him is, her
+dress is so tight, and her sleeves. I s'pose that is why she
+can't breathe any better, and what makes her face and hands red,
+and kinder swelled up. She can't get her hands to her head to
+save her, and if a assassin should strike her, she couldn't raise
+her arm to ward off the blow if he killed her. I s'pose it
+worrys her.
+
+And she has to put her bunnet on jest as quick as she gets her
+petticoats on, for she can't lift he arms to save her life after
+she gets her corsets on. She owned up to me once that it made
+her feel queer to be a walkin' 'round her room with not much on
+only her bunnet all trimmed off with high feathers and artificial
+flowers.
+
+But she said she wuz willing to do anythin' necessary, and she
+felt that she must have her waist taper, no matter what stood in
+the way on't. She loves the looks of a waist that tapers. That
+wuz all the fault she found with the Goddus of Liberty
+enlightenin' the world in New York Harber. We got to talkin'
+about it and she said, "If that Goddus only had corsets on, and
+sleeves that wuz skin tight, and her overskirt looped back over a
+bustle, it would be perfect!"
+
+But I told her I liked her looks as well ag'in as she wuz. "Why,"
+sez I, "How could she lift her torch above her head? And how could
+she ever enlighten the world, if she wuz so held down by her corsets
+and sleeves that she couldn't wave her torch?"
+
+She see in a minute that it couldn't be done. She owned up that
+she couldn't enlighten the world in that condition, but as fur as
+looks went, it would be perfectly beautiful.
+
+But I don't think so at all. But, as I say, Miss Flamm has a
+real hard time on't, all bard down as she is, and takin' all the
+care of that dog, day and night. She is jest devoted to it.
+
+Why jest before we started a little lame girl with a shabby
+dress, but a face angel sweet, came to the side of the carriage
+to sell some water lilies. Her face looked patient, and wistful,
+and she jest held out her flowers silently, and stood with her
+bare feet on the wet ground and her pretty eyes lookin' pitifully
+into our'n. She wanted to sell 'em awfully, I could see. And I
+should have bought the hull of 'em immegitly, my feelin's was
+sech, but onfortionably I had left my port-money in my other
+pocket, and Josiah said he had left his (mebby he had). But Miss
+Flamm would have bought 'em in a minute, I knew, the child's face
+looked so mournful and appealin'; she would have bought 'em, but
+she wuz so engrossed by the dog; she wuz a holdin' him up in
+front of her a admirin' and carressin' of him, so's she never
+ketched sight of the lame child.
+
+No body, not the best natured creeter in the world, can see
+through a dog when it is held clost up to the eye, closer than
+anything else.
+
+Wall, we drove down to what they called Vichy Spring and there on
+a pretty pond clost to the springhouse, we see a boat with a
+bycycle on it, and a boy a ridin' it. The boat wuz rigged out to
+look like a swan with its wings a comin' up each side of the boy.
+And down on the water, a sailin' along closely and silently wuz
+another swan, a shadow swan, a follerin' it right along. It wuz
+a fair seen.
+
+And Josiah sez to me, "He should ride that boat before he left
+Saratoga; he said that wuz a undertakin' that a man might be
+proud to accomplish."
+
+Sez I, "Josiah Allen, don't you do anything of the kind."
+
+"I MUST, Samantha," sez he. And then he got all animated about
+fixin' up a boat like it at home. Sez he, "Don't you think it
+would be splendid to have one on the canal jest beyond the
+orchard?" And sez he, "Mebby, bein' on a farm, it would be more
+appropriate to have a big goose sculptured out on it; don't you
+think so?"
+
+Sez I, "Yes, it would be fur more appropriate, and a goose a
+ridin' on it. But," sez I, "you will never go into that
+undertakin' with my consent, Josiah Allen."
+
+"Why," sez he, "it would be a beautiful recreation; so uneek."
+
+But at that minute Miss Flamm gin the order to turn round and
+start for the Moon, or that is how I understood her, and I
+whispered to Josiah and sez, "She means to go in the buggy, for
+the land's sake!"
+
+And Josiah sez, "Wall, I haint a goin' and you haint. I won't
+let you go into anythin' so dangerus. She will probably drive
+into a baloon before long, and go up in that way, but jest before
+she drives in, you and I will get out, Samantha, if we have to
+walk back."
+
+"I never heard of anybody goin' up in a baloon with two horses
+and a buggy," sez I.
+
+"Wall, new things are a happenin' all the time, Samantha. And I
+heard a feller a talkin' about it yesterday. You know they are a
+havin' the big political convention here, and he said, (he wuz a
+real cute chap too,) he said, 'if the wind wasted in that
+convention could be utilized by pipes goin' up out of the ruff of
+that buildin' where it is held,' he said, 'it would take a man up
+to the moon.' I heerd him say it. And now, who knows but they
+have got it all fixed. There wuz dretful windy speeches there
+this mornin'. I hearn 'em, and I'll bet that is her idee, of
+bein' the first one to try it; she is so fashionable. But I
+haint a goin' up in no sech a way."
+
+"No," sez I. "Nor I nuther. It would be fur from my wishes to
+be carried up to the skies on the wind of a political convention.
+"Though," sez I reasonably, "I haint a doubt that there wuz
+sights, and sights of it used there."
+
+But jest at this minute Miss Flamm got through talkin' with her
+relatives about the road, and settled down to caressin' the dog
+ag'in, and Josiah hadn't time to remark any further, only to say,
+"Watch me, Samantha, and when I say jump, jump."
+
+And then we sot still but watchful. And Miss Flamm kissed the
+dog several times and pressed him to her heart that throbbed full
+of such a boundless love for him. And he lifted his head and
+snapped at a fly, and barked at my companion with a renewed energy,
+and showed his intellect and delightful qualities in sech remarkable
+ways, that filled Miss Flamm's soul deep with a proud joy in him.
+And then he went to sleep a layin, down in her lap, a mashin' down
+the delicate lace and embroidery and beads. He had been a eating
+the beads, I see him gnaw off more than two dozen of 'em, and I
+called her attention to it, but she said, "The dear little darlin'
+had to have some such recreation." And she let him go on with it,
+a mowin' 'em down, as long as he seemed to have a appetite for 'em.
+And ag'in she called him "angel." The idee of a angel a gnawin'
+off beads and a yelpin'!
+
+And I asked her, and I couldn't help it. How her baby wuz that
+afternoon, and if she ever took it out to drive?
+
+And she said she didn't really know how it wuz this afternoon; it
+wuzn't very well in the mornin'. The nurse had it out somewhere,
+she didn't really know just where. And she said, no, she didn't
+take it out with her at all -- fur she didn't feel equal to the
+care of it, in this hot weather.
+
+Miss Flamm haint very well I could see that. The care of that
+dog is jest a killin' her, a carryin' it round with her all the
+time daytimes, and a bein' up with it so much nights. She said
+it had a dretful chill the night before, and she had to get up to
+warm blankets to put round it; "its nerves wuz so weak," she
+said, "and it wuz so sensative that she could not trust it to a
+nurse." She has a hard time of it; there haint a doubt of it.
+
+Wall, it wuz anon, or jest about anon, that Miss Flamm turned to
+me and sez, "Moon's is one of the pleasantest places on the lake.
+I want you to see it; folks drive out there a sight from
+Saratoga."
+
+And then I looked at Josiah, and Josiah looked at me, and peace
+and happiness settled down ag'in onto our hearts.
+
+Wall, we got there considerably before anon and we found that
+Moon's insted of bein' up in another planet wuz a big, long sort
+a low buildin' settled right down onto this old earth, with a
+immense piazza stretchin' along the side on't.
+
+And Miss Flamm and Josiah and me disembarked from the carriage
+right onto the end of it. But the dog and her relatives stayed
+back in the buggy and Josiah spoke bitterly to me ag'in but low,
+"They think it would hurt 'em to associate with me a little, dumb
+'m; but I am jest as good as they be any day of the week, if I
+haint dressed up so fancy."
+
+"That's so," sez I, whisperin' back to him, "and don't let it
+worry you a mite. Don't try to act like Haman," sez I. "You are
+havin' lots of the good things of this world, and are goin' to
+have some fried potatoes. Don't let them two Mordecais at the
+gate, poison all your happiness, or you may get come up with jest
+as Haman wuz."
+
+"I'd love to hang'em," sez he, "as high as Haman's gallows would
+let 'em hang."
+
+"Why," sez I, "they haint injured you in any way. They seem to
+eat like perfect gentlemen. A little too exclusive and
+aristocratic, mebby, but they haint done nothin' to you."
+
+"No," sez he, "that is the stick on it, here we be, three men
+with a lot of wimmen. And they can't associate with me as man
+with man, but set off by themselves too dumb proud to say a word
+to me, that is the dumb of it."
+
+But at this very minute, before I could rebuke him for his
+feerful profanity, Miss Flamm motioned to us to come and take a
+seat round a little table, and consequently we sot.
+
+It was a long broad piazza with sights and sights of folks on
+it a settin' round little tables like our'n, and all a lookin'
+happy, and a laughin', and a talkin' and a drinkin' different
+drinks, sech as lemonade, etc., and eatin' fried potatoes and
+sech.
+
+And out in the road by which we had come, wuz sights and sights
+of vehicles and conveyances of all kinds from big Tally Ho
+coaches with four horses on 'em, down to a little two wheeled
+buggy. The road wuz full on'em.
+
+In front of us, down at the bottom of a steep though beautiful
+hill, lay stretched out the clear blue waters of the lake.
+Smooth and tranquil it looked in the light of that pleasant
+afternoon, and fur off, over the shinin' waves, lay the island.
+And white-sailed boats wuz a sailin' slowly by, and the shadow of
+their white sails lay down in the water a floatin' on by the side
+of the boats, lookin' some like the wings of that white dove that
+used to watch over Lake Saratoga.
+
+And as I looked down on the peaceful seen, the feelin's I had
+down in the wild wood, back of the Gizer Spring come back to me.
+The waves rolled in softly from fur off, fur off, bringin' a
+greetin' to me unbeknown to anybody, unbeknown to me. It come
+into my heart unbidden, unsought, from afur, afur.
+
+Where did it come from that news of lands more beautiful than
+any that lay round Mr. Moons'es, beautiful as it wuz.
+
+Echoes of music sweeter fur than wuz a soundin' from the band
+down by the shore, music heard by some finer sense than heard
+that, heavenly sweet, heavenly sad, throbbin' through the
+remoteness of that country, through the nearness of it, and
+fillin' my eyes with tears. Not sad tears, not happy ones, but
+tears that come only to them that shet their eyes and behold the
+country, and love it. The waves softly lappin' the shore brought
+a message to me; my soul hearn it. Who sent it? And where, and
+when, and why?
+
+Not a trace of these emotions could be read on my countenance as
+I sot there calmly a eatin' fried potatoes. And they did go
+beyond anything I ever see in the line of potatoes, and I thought
+I could fry potatoes with any one: Yes, such wuz my feelin's when
+I sot out for Mr. Moons'es. But I went back a thinkin' that
+potatoes had never been fried by me, sech is the power of a grand
+achievment over a inferior one, and so easy is the sails taken
+down out of the swellin' barge of egotism.
+
+No, them potatoes you could carry in your pocket for weeks right
+by the side of the finest lace, and the lace would be improved by
+the purity of 'em. Fried potatoes in that condition, you could
+eat 'em with the lightest silk gloves one and the tips of the
+fingers would be improved by 'em; fried potatoes, jest think
+on't!
+
+Wall, we had some lemonade too, and if you'll believe it, -- I
+don't s'pose you will but it is the truth, -- there wuz straws in
+them glasses too. But you may as well believe it for I tell the
+truth at all times, and if I wuz a goin' to lie, I wouldn't lie
+about lemons. And then I've always noticed it, that if things
+git to happenin' to you, lots of things jest like it will happen.
+That made twice in one week or so, that I had found straws in my
+tumbler. But then I have had company three days a runnin', rainy
+days too sometimes. It haint nothin' to wonder at too much. Any
+way it is the truth.
+
+Wall, we drinked our lemonade, I a quietly takin' out the straws
+and droppin' 'em on the floor at my side in a quiet ladylike
+manner, and Josiah, a bein' wunk at by me, doin' the same thing.
+
+And anon, our carriage drove up to the end of the piazza agin and
+we sot sail homewards. And the dog barked at Josiah almost every
+step of the way back, and when we got to our boardin' place, Miss
+Flamm shook hands with us both, and her relatives never took a
+mite of notice of us, further than to jump down and open the
+carriage door for us as we got out. (They are genteel in their
+manners, and Josiah had to admit that they wuz, much as his
+feelin's wuz hurt by their haughtiness towards him.)
+
+And then the dog, and Miss Flamm and Miss Flamm's relatives drove
+off.
+
+
+
+
+XI.
+
+VISIT TO THE INDIAN ENCAMPMENT.
+
+It wuz a fair sunshiny mornin' (and it duz seem to me that the
+fairness of a Saratoga mornin' seems fairer, and the sunshine
+more sunshiny than it duz anywhere else), that Josiah and Ardelia
+and me sot sail for the Indian Encampment, which wuz encamped on
+a little rise of ground to the eastward of where we wuz.
+
+Ardelia wuz to come to our boardin' place at halfpast 9 A. M.,
+forenoon, and we wuz to set out together from there. And
+punctual to the very half minute I wuz down on the piazza, with
+my mantilly hung over my arm and my umberel in my left hand.
+Josiah Allen was on the right side on me. And as Ardelia hadn't
+come yet we sot down in a middlin' quiet part of the piazza, and
+waited for her. And as we sot there, I sez to Josiah, as I
+looked out on the fair pleasant mornin' and the fair pleasant
+faces environin' of us round, sez I, "Saratoga is a
+good-natured place, haint it, Josiah?"
+
+And he said (I mistrust his corns ached worse than common, or
+sunthin'), he said, he didn't see as it wuz any better-natured
+than Jonesville or Loontown.
+
+And I sez, "Yes it is, Josiah Allen." Sez I, folks are happier
+here and more generous, the rich ones seem inclined to help them
+that need help to a little comfort and happiness. Jest as I have
+always said, Josiah Allen. When folks are happy, they are more
+inclined to do good."
+
+"Oh shaw!" sez Josiah. "That never made no difference with me."
+
+"What didn't?" sez I.
+
+"I'm always good," sez he, and he snapped out the words real
+snappish, and loud.
+
+And I sez mildly, "Wall, you needn't bring the ruff down to prove
+your goodness."
+
+And he went on: "I don't see as they are so pesky good here; I
+haint seen nothin' of it."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "when I look over Yaddo, and Hilton Park, it makes
+me reconciled, Josiah, to have men get rich; it makes me willin',
+Josiah."
+
+And he sez (cross), He guessed men would get rich whether I wuz
+willin' or not; he guessed they wouldn't ask me.
+
+"Wall, you needn't snap my head off, Josiah Allen," sez I,
+"because I love to see folks use their wealth to make pleasant
+places for poor folks to wander round in, and forget their own
+narrow rocky roads for a spell. It is a noble thing to do,
+Josiah Allen; they might have built high walls round 'em if they
+had been a mind to, and locked the gates and shet out all the
+poor and tired-out ones, But they didn't, and I am highly tickled
+at the thought on't, Josiah Allen."
+
+"Wall, I don't shet up our sugar lot, do I? and I have never
+heerd you say one word a praisin' me up for that."
+
+"That is far different, Josiah Allen," sez I, "there is nothin'
+there that can git hurt, only stumps. And you have never laid
+out a cent of money on it. And they have spent thousands and
+thousands of dollars; and the poorest little child in Saratoga,
+if it has beauty-lovin' eyes, can go in and enjoy these places
+jest as much as the owners can. And it is a sweet thought to me,
+Josiah Allen."
+
+"Oh wall," sez he, "you have probable said enough about it."
+
+Now I never care for the last word, some wimmen do, but I never
+do. But still I wuzn't goih' to be shet right eff from talkin'
+about these places, and I intimated as much to him, and he said,
+"Dumb it all! I could talk about 'em all day, if I wanted to,
+and about Demorist's Woods too."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "that is another place, Josiah Allen, that is a
+likely well-meanin' spot. Middlin' curius to look at," sez I,
+reesonably. "It makes one's head feel sort a strange to see them
+criss-cross, curius poles, and floors up in trees, and ladders,
+and teterin' boards, and springs, etc., etc., etc. But it is a
+well-meanin' spot, Josiah Allen. And it highly tickled me to
+think that the little fresh air children wuz brung up there by
+the owner of the woods and the poor little creeters, out of their
+dingy dirty homes, and filthy air, wandered round for one happy
+day in the green woods, in the fresh air and sunshine. That wuz
+a likely thing to do, Josiah Allen, and it raises a man more in
+my estimation when he's doin' sech things as that, than to set up
+in a political high chair, and have a lot of dirty hands clapped,
+and beery breaths a cheerin' him on up the political arena."
+
+"Oh wall," sez Josiah, "the doin's in them woods is enough to
+make anybody a dumb lunatick. The crazyest lookin' lot of stuff
+I ever set eyes on."
+
+"Wall, anyway," sez I, "it is a good crazy, if it is, and a
+well-meanin' one."
+
+"Oh, how cross Josiah Allen did look as he heered me say these
+words. That man can't bear to hear me say one word a praisin' up
+another man, and it grows on him.
+
+But good land! I am a goin' to speak out my mind as long as my
+breath is spared. And I said quite a number of words more about
+the deep enjoyment it gin' me to see these broad, pleasure
+grounds free for all, rich and poor, bond and free, hombly and
+handsome, etc., etc.
+
+And I spoke about the charitable houses, St. Christiana's home,
+and the Home for Old Female Wimmen, and mentioned the fact in
+warm tones of how a good, noble-hearted woman had started that
+charity in the first on't.
+
+And Josiah, while I wuz talkin' about these wimmen, became meak
+as a lamb. They seemed to quiet him. He looked real mollyfied
+by the time Ardelia got there, which wuz anon. And then we sot
+sail for the Encampment.
+
+The Encampment is encamped on one end of a big, square,
+wild-lookin' lot right back of one of the biggest tarvens in
+Saratoga. It is jest as wild lookin' and appeerin' a field as
+there is in the outskirts of Loontown or Jonesville. Why Uncle
+Grant Hozzleton's stunny pasture don't look no more sort a broke
+up and rural than that duz. I wondered some why they had it
+there, and then I thought mebby they kep' it to remember Nater
+by, old Nater herself, that runs a pretty small chance to be
+thought on in sech a place as this.
+
+You know there is so much orniment and gildin' and art in the
+landscape and folks, that mebby they might forget the great
+mother of us all, that is, right in the thickest of the crowd
+they might, but they have only to take these few steps and they
+will see Ma Nater with her every-day dress on, not fixed up a
+mite. And I s'pose she looks good to 'em.
+
+I myself think that Mother Nater might smooth herself out a
+little there with no hurt to herself or her children. I don't
+believe in Mas goin' round with their dresses onhooked, and
+slip-shod, and their hair all stragglin' out of their combs. (I
+say this in metafor. I don't spose Ma Nater ever wore a back
+comb or had hooks and eyes on her gown; I say it for oritory, and
+would wish to be took in a oritorius way.
+
+And I don't say right out, that the reeson I have named is the
+one why they keep that place a lookin' so like furey, I said,
+MEBBY. But I will say this, that it is a wild-lookin' spot, and
+hombly.
+
+Wall, on the upper end on't, standin' up on the top of a sort of
+a hill, the Indian Encampment is encamped. There is a hull row
+of little stores, and there is swings, and public diversions of
+different kinds, krokay grounds, etc., etc., etc.
+
+Wall, Ardelia stopped at one of these stores kep' by a Injun, not
+a West, but a East one, and began to price some wooden bracelets,
+and try 'em on, and Josiah and me wandered on.
+
+And anon, we came to a tent with some good verses of Scripter on
+it; good solid Bible it wuz; and so I see it wuz a good creeter
+in there anyway. And I asked a bystander a standin' by, Who wuz
+in there, and Why, and When?
+
+And he said it wuz a fortune-teller who would look in the pamm of
+my hand, and tell me all my fortune that wuz a passin' by. And I
+said I guessed I would go in, for I would love to know how the
+children wuz that mornin' and whether the baby had got over her
+cold. I hadn't heerd from 'em in over two days.
+
+Josiah kinder hung 'round outside though he wuz willin' to have
+me go in. He jest worships the children and the baby. And he
+sees the texts from Job on it, with his own eyes.
+
+So I bid him a affectionate farewell, and we see the woman a
+lookin' out of the tent and witnessin' on't. But I didn't care.
+If a pair of companions and a pair of grandparents can't act
+affectionate, who can? And the world and the Social Science
+meetin' might try in vain to bring up any reeson why they
+shouldn't.
+
+So I went in, with my mind all took up with the grandchildern.
+But the first words she sez to me wuz, as she looked close at the
+pamm of my hand, "Keep up good spirits, Mom; you will get him in
+spite of all opposition."
+
+"Get who?" sez I, "And what?"
+
+"A man you want to marry. A small baldheaded man, a amiable-lookin',
+slender man. His heart is sot on you. And all the efferts of the
+light-complected woman in the blue hat will be in vain to break it
+up. Keep up good courage, you will marry him in spite of all," sez
+she, porin' over my pamm and studyin' it as if it wuz a jography.
+
+"For the land's sake!" sez I, bein' fairly stunted with the idees
+she promulgated.
+
+"Yes, you will marry him, and be happy. But you have had a
+sickness in the past and your line of happiness has been broken
+once or twice."
+
+Sez I, "I should think as much; let a woman live with a man, the
+best man in the world for 20 years, and if her line of happiness
+haint broke more than once or twice, why it speaks well for the
+line, that is all. It is a good, strong line."
+
+"Then you have been married?" says she.
+
+"Yes, Mom," sez I.
+
+"Oh, I see, down in the corner of your hand is a coffin, you are
+a widow, you have seen trouble. But you will be happy. The
+mild, bald gentleman will make you happy. He will lead you to
+the altar in spite of the light-complected woman with the blue
+bat on."
+
+Ardelia Tutt had on a blue hat, the idee! But I let her go on.
+Thinkses I, "I have paid my money and now it stands me in hand to
+get the worth on't." So she comferted me up with the hope of
+gettin' my Josiah for quite a spell.
+
+Gettin' my pardner! Gettin' the father of my childern, and the
+grandparent of my grandchildren! Jest think on't, will you?
+
+But then she branched off and told me things that wuz truly
+wonderful. Where and how she got 'em wuz and is a mistery to me.
+True things, and strange.
+
+Why it seemed same as if them tall pines, that wuz a whisperin'
+together over the Encampment wuz a peerin' over into my past, and
+a whisperin' it down to her. Or, in some way or other, the truth
+wuz a bein' filtered down to her comprehension through some
+avenue beyond our sense or sight.
+
+It is a curious thing, so I think, and so Josiah thinks. We
+talked it over after I came out, and we wuz a wanderin' on about
+the Encampment. I told him some of the wonderful things she had
+told me and he didn't believe it. "For," sez he, "I'll be hanged
+if I can understand and I won't believe anything that I can't
+understand!"
+
+And I pointed with the top of my umberel at a weed growin' by the
+side of the road, and sez I, "When you tell me jest how that weed
+draws out of the back ground jest the ingredients she needs to
+make her blue foretop, and her green gown, then I'll tell you all
+about this secret that Nater holds back from us a spell, but will
+reveel to us when the time comes."
+
+"Oh shave!" sez Josiah, "I guess I know all about a jimson weed.
+Why they groin; that is all there is about them. They grow, dumb
+'em. I guess if you'd broke your back as many times as I have a
+pullin' 'em up, yon would know all about' em. Dumb their dumb
+picters," sez he, a scowlin' at 'em.
+
+It wuz the same kind of weed that growed in our onion beds. I
+recognized it. Them and white daisies, our garden wuz overrun by
+'em both.
+
+But I sez, "Can you tell how the little seed of this weed goes
+down into the earth and selects jest what she wants out of the
+great storehouse below? She never comes out in a pink head-dress
+or a yellow gown. No, she always selects what will make the blue.
+It shows that it has life, intelligence, or else it couldn't think,
+way down under the ground, and grope in the dark, but always
+gropin' jest right, always a thinkin' the right thing, never, never
+in the hundreds and thousands of years makin' a mistake. Why, you
+couldn't do it, Josiah Allen, nor I couldn't.
+
+"And we set and see these silent mysteries a goin' on right at
+our door-step day by day, and year by year, and think nothin' of
+it, because it is so common. But if anything else, some new law,
+some new wonder we don't understand comes in our way, we are
+ready to reject it and say it is a lie. But you know, Josiah
+Allen," sez I, jest ready to go on eloquent -
+
+But I wuz interrupted jest here by my companion hollerin' up in a
+loud voice to a boy, "Here! you stop that, you young scamp! Don't
+you let me see you a doin' that agin!"
+
+Sez I, "What is it, Josiah Allen?"
+
+"Why look at them young imps, a throwin' sticks at that feeble
+old woman, over there."
+
+I looked, and my own heart wuz rousted up with indignation. I
+stood where I couldn't see her face, but I see she wuz old,
+feeble, and bent, a withered poor old creeter, and they had
+marked up over her, her name, Aunt Sally.
+
+I too wuz burnin' indignant to see a lot of young creeters a
+throwin' sticks at her, and I cried out loud, "Do you let Sarah
+be."
+
+They turned round and laughed in our faces, and I went on: "I'd
+be ashamed of myself if I wuz in your places to be a throwin'
+sticks at that feeble old woman. Why don't you spend your
+strengths a tryin' to do sunthin' for her? Git her a home, and
+sunthin' to eat, and a better dress. Before I'd do what you are
+a doin' now, I'd growvel in the dust. Why, if you wuz my boys
+I'd give you as good a spankin' as you ever had."
+
+But they jest laughed at us, the impudent Greeters. And one of
+the boys at that minute took up a stick and threw it, and hit
+Sarah right on her poor old head.
+
+Sez Josiah, "Don't you hit Sarah agin."
+
+Sez the boys, "We will," and two of 'em hit her at one time. And
+one of 'em knocked the pipe right out of her mouth. She wuz a
+smokin', poor old creeter. I s'pose that wuz all the comfort she
+took. But did them little imps care? They knocked her as if
+they hated the sight of her. And my Josiah (I wuz proud of that
+man) jest advanced onto 'em, and took 'em one in each hand, and
+gin 'em sech a shakin', that I most expected to see their bones
+drop out, and sez he between each shake, "Will you let Sarah
+alone now?"
+
+I wuz proud of my Josiah, but fearful of the effect of so much
+voyalence onto his constitution, and also onto the boys' frames.
+And I advanced onto the seen of carnage and besought him to be
+calm. Sez he, "I won't be calm!" sez he, "I haint the man,
+Samantha, to stand by and see one of your sect throwed at, as I
+have seen Sarah throwed at, without avengin' of it."
+
+And agin he shook them boys with a vehemence. The pennies and
+marbles in their pockets rattled and their bones seemed ready to
+part asunder. I wuz proud of that noble man, my pardner. But
+still I knew that if their bones was shattered my pardner would
+be avenged upon by incensed parents. And I sez, "I'd let 'em go
+now, Josiah. I don't believe they'll ever harm Sarah agin." Sez
+I, "Boys, you won't, will you ever strike a poor feeble old woman
+agin?." Sez I, "promise me, boys, not to hurt Sarah."
+
+I don't know what the effect of my words would have been, but a
+man came up just then and explained to me, that Aunt Sally wuz a
+image that they throwed at for one cent apiece to see if they
+could break her pipe.
+
+I see how it wuz, and cooled right down, and so did Josiah. And
+he gin the boys five cents apiece, and quiet rained down on the
+Encampment.
+
+But I sez to the man, "I don't like the idee of havin' my sect
+throwed at from day to day, and week to week." Sez I, "Why didn't
+you have a man fixed up to throw at, why didn't you have a Uncle
+Sam?" Sez I, "I don't over and above like it; it seems to be a
+sort of a slight onto my sect."
+
+Sez the man winkin' kind a sly at Josiah, "It won't do to make
+fun of men, men have the power in their hands and would resent it
+mebby. Uncle Sam can't be used jest like Aunt Sally."
+
+Sez I, "That haint the right spirit. There haint nothin' over
+and above noble in that, and manly."
+
+I wuz kinder rousted up about it, and so wuz Josiah. And that is
+I s'pose the reasun of his bein' so voyalent, at the next place
+of recreation we halted at Josiah see the picture of the mermaid;
+that beautiful female, a, settin' on the rock and combin' her
+long golden hair. And he proposed that we should go in and see
+it.
+
+Sez I, "It costs ten cents apiece, Josiah Allen. Think of the
+cost before it is too late." Sez I, "Your expenditure of money
+today has been unusial." Sez I, "The sum of ten cents has jest
+been raised by you for noble principles, and I honer you for it.
+But still the money has gone." Sez I, "Do you feel able to incur
+the entire expense?"
+
+Sez he, "All my life, Samantha, I have jest hankered after seein'
+a mermaid. Them beautiful creeters, a settin' and combin' their
+long golden tresses. I feel that I must see it. I fairly long
+to see one of them beautiful, lovely bein's before I die."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "if you feel like that, Josiah Allen, it is not
+fur from me to balk you in your search for beauty. I too admire
+loveliness, Josiah Allen, and seek after it." And sez I, "I will
+faithfully follow at your side, and together we will bask in the
+rays of beauty, together will we be lifted up and inspired by the
+immortal spirit of loveliness."
+
+So payin' our 30 cents we advanced up the steps, I expectin' soon
+to be made happy, and Josiah held up by the expectation of soon
+havin' his eyes blest by that vision of enchantin' beauty, he had
+so long dremp of.
+
+He advanced onto the pen first and before I even glanced down
+into the deep where as I s'posed she set on a rock a combin' out
+her long golden hair, a singin' her lurin' and enchanted song, to
+distant mariners she had known, and to the one who wuz a showin'
+of her off, before I had time to even glance at her, the maid, I
+was dumbfounded and stood aghast, at the mighty change that came
+over my pardner's linement.
+
+He towered up in grandeur and in wrath before me. He seemed
+almost like a offended male fowl when ravenin' hawks are angerin'
+of it beyond its strength to endure. I don't like that metafor;
+I don't love to compare my pardner to any fowl, wild or tame; but
+my frenzied haste to describe the fearful seen must be my excuse,
+and also my agitation in recallin' of it.
+
+He towered up, he fluttered so to speak majestically, and he says
+in loud wild axents that must have struck terror to the soul of
+that mariner, "Where is the hair-comb?"
+
+And then he shook his fist in the face of that mariner, and cries
+out once agin, "Where is them long golden tresses? Bring 'em on
+this instant! Fetch on that hair-comb, in a minute's time, or
+I'll prosecute you, and sue you, and take the law to you - !"
+
+The mariner quailed before him and sez I, "My dear pardner, be
+calm! Be calm!"
+
+"I won't be calm!"
+
+Sez I mildly, but firmly, "You must, Josiah Allen; you must! or
+you will break open your own chest. You must be calm."
+
+"And I tell you I won't be calm. And I tell you," says he, a
+turnin' to that destracted mariner agin "I tell you to bring on
+that comb and that long hair, this instant. Do you s'pose I'm
+goin' to pay out my money to see that rack-a-bone that I wouldn't
+have a layin' out in my barn-yard for fear of scerin' the dumb
+scere-crows out in the lot. Do you s'pose I'm goin' to pay out
+my money for seein' that dried-up mummy of the hombliest thing
+ever made on earth, the dumbdest, hombliest; with 2 or 3 horse
+hairs pasted onto its yellow old shell! Do you spose I'm goin'
+to be cheated by seein' that, into thinkin' it is a beautiful
+creeter a playin' and combin' her hair? Bring on that beautiful
+creeter a combin' out her long, golden hair this instant, and
+bring out the comb and I'll give you five minutes to do it in."
+
+He wuz hoorse with emotion, and he wuz pale round his lips as
+anything and leis eyes under his forward looked glassy. I wuz
+fearful of the result.
+
+Thinkses I, I will look and see what has wrecked my pardner's
+happiness and almost reasen. I looked in and I see plain that
+his agitation was nothin' to be wondered at. It did truly seem
+to be the hombliest, frightfulest lookin' little thing that wuz
+ever made by a benignant Providence or a taxy-dermis. I couldn't
+tell which made it. I see it all, but I see also, so firm, sot
+is my reasun onto its high throne on my heart, I see that to
+preserve my pardner's sanity, I must control my reasun at the
+sight that had tottered my pardner's.
+
+I turned to him, and tried to calm the seethin' waters, but he
+loudly called for the comb, and for the tresses, and the lookin'
+glass. And, askin' in a wild' sarcastic way where the song wuz
+that she sung to mariners? And hollerin' for him to bring on
+that rock at that minute, and them mariners, and ordered him to
+set her to singin'.
+
+The idee! of that little skeletin with her skinny lips drawed
+back from her shinin' fish teeth, a singin'. The idee on't!
+
+But truly, he wuz destracted and knew not what he did. The
+mariner in charge looked destracted. And the bystanders a
+standin' by wuz amazed, and horrowfied by the spectacle of his
+actin' and behavin'. And I knew not how I should termonate the
+seen, and withdraw him away from where he wuz.
+
+But in my destraction and agony of sole, I bethought me of one
+meens of quietin' him and as it were terrifyin' him into silence
+and be the meens of gettin' on him to leave the seen. I begoned
+to Ardelia to come forward and I sez in a whisper to her, "Take
+out your pencil and a piece of paper and stand up in front of him
+and go to writin' some of your poetry,"
+
+And then I sez agin in tender agents, "Be calm, Josiah."
+
+"And I tell you that I won't be calm! And I tell you," a shakin'
+his fist at that pale mariner, "I tell you to bring out -- "
+
+At that very minute he turned his eyes onto Ardelia, who stood
+with a kind of a fur-away look in her eyes in front of him with
+the paper in her hand, and sez he to me, "What is she doin'?"
+
+"She is composin' some poetry onto you, Josiah Allen," sez I, in
+tremblin' axents; for I felt that if that skeme failed, I wuz
+undone, for I knew I had no ingredients there to get him a extra
+good meal. No, I felt that my tried and true weepon wuz fur
+away, and this wuz my last hope.
+
+But as I thought these thoughts with almost a heatlightnin'
+rapidety, I see a change in his liniment. It did not look so
+thick and dark; it began to look more natural and clear.
+
+And sez he in the same old way I have heerd him say it so many
+times, "Dumb it all! What duz she want to write poetry on me
+for? It is time to go home." And so sayin', he almost tore us
+from the seen.
+
+I gin Ardelia that night 2 yards of lute-string ribbon, a light
+pink, and didn't begrech it. But I have never dast, not in his
+most placid and serene moments - I have never dast, to say the
+word "Mermaid' to him.
+
+Truly there is something that the boldest female pardner dassent
+do. Mermaids is one of the things I don' dast to bring up. No!
+no, fur be it from me to say "Mermaid" to Josiah Allen.
+
+
+
+
+XII.
+
+A DRIVE TO SARATOGA LAKE.
+
+
+Josiah and me took a short drive this afternoon, he hirin' a
+buggy for the occasion. He called it "goin' in his own conveniance,"
+and I didn't say nothin' aginst his callin' it so. I didn't break
+it up for this reasun, thinkses I it is a conveniance for us to
+ride in it, for us 2 tried and true souls to get off for a minute
+by ourselves.
+
+Wall, Josiah wuz dretful good behaved this afternoon. He helped
+me in a good deal politer than usual and tucked the bright
+lap-robe almost tenderly round my form.
+
+Men do have sech spells. They are dretful good actin' at times.
+Why they act better and more subdueder and mellerer at sometimes
+than at others, is a deep subject which we mortals cannot as yet
+fully understand. Also visey versey, their cross, up headeder
+times, over bearin' and actin'. It is a deep subject and one
+freighted with a great deal of freight.
+
+But Josiah's goodness on this afternoon almost reached the
+Scripteral and he sez, when we first sot out, and I see that the
+horse's head wuz turned towards the Lake. Sez he, "I guess we'll
+go to the Lake, but where do you want to go, Samantha? I will go
+anywhere you want to go."
+
+And he still drove almost recklessly on lakewards. And sez he,
+"We had better go straight on, but say the word, and you can go
+jest where you want to." And he urged the horse on to still
+greater speed. And he sez agin, "Do you want to go any
+particular place, Samantha?"
+
+"Yes," sez I, "I had jest as leves go there as not."
+
+"Wall, I knew there would be where you would want to go." And he
+drove on at a good jog. But no better jog than we had been a
+goin' on.
+
+Wall the weather wuz delightful. It wuz soft and balmy. And my
+feelin's towered my pardner (owin' to his linement) wuz soft and
+balmy as the air. And so we moved onwards, past the home of one
+who wuz true to his country, when all round him wuz false, who
+governed his state wisely and well, held the lines firm, when she
+wuz balky, and would have been glad to take the lines in her
+teeth and run away onto ruin; past the big grand house of him who
+carried a piece of our American justice way off into Egypt and
+carried it firm and square too right there in the dark. I s'pose
+it is dark. I have always hearn about its bein' as dark as
+Egypt. Wall, anyway he is a good lookin' man. They both on 'em
+are and Josiah admitted it - after some words.
+
+Wall anon, or perhaps a little after, we came to where we could
+see the face of Beautiful Saratoga Lake, layin' a smilin' up into
+the skies. A little white cloud wuz a restin' up on the top of
+the tree-covered mountain that riz up on one side of the lake,
+and I felt that it might be the shadow form of the sacred dove
+Saderrosseros a broodin' down over the waters she loved.
+
+That she loved still, though another race wuz a bathin' their
+weary forwards in the tide. And I wondered as I looked down on
+it, whether the great heart of the water wuz constant; if it ever
+heaved up into deep sithes a thinkin' of the one who had passed
+away, of them who once rested lightly on her bosem, bathed their
+dark forwards and read the meanin' of the heavens, in the moon
+and stars reflected there.
+
+I don't know as she remembered 'em, and Josiah don't. But I know
+as we stood there, a lookin' down on her, the lake seemed to give
+a sort of a sithe and a shiver kind a run over her, not a cold
+shiver exactly, but a sort of a shinin', glorified shiver. I see
+it a comin' from way out on the lake and it swept and sort a
+shivered on clean to the shore and melted away there at our feet.
+Mebby it wuz a sort o' sithe, and mebby agin it wuzn't.
+
+I guess it felt that it wuz all right, that a fairer race had
+brought fairer customs and habits of thoughts, and the change wuz
+not a bad one. I guess she looked forward to the time when a
+still grander race should look down into her shinin' face, a race
+of free men, and free wimmen; sons and daughters of God, who
+should hold their birthright so grandly and nobly that they will
+look back upon the people of to-day, as we look back upon the
+dark sons and daughters of the forest, in pity and dolor.
+
+I guess she thought it wuz all right. Any way she acted as if
+she did. She looked real sort o' serene and calm as we left her,
+and sort o' prophetic too, and glowin'.
+
+Wall, we went by a long first rate lookin' sort of a tarven, I
+guess. It wuz a kind of a dark red color, and dretfully flowered
+off in wood - red wood. And there we see standin' near the
+house, a great big round sort of a buildin', and my Josiah sez,
+
+"There! that is a buildin' I like the looks on. That is a barn I
+like; built perfectly round. That is sunthin' uneek. I'll have
+a barn like that if I live. I fairly love that barn." And he
+stopped the horse stun still to look at it.
+
+And I sez in sort o' cool tones, not entirely cold, but coolish:
+"What under the sun do you want with a round barn? And you don't
+need another one."
+
+"Wall, I don't exactly need it, Samantha, but it would be a
+comfert to me to own one. I should dearly love a round barn."
+
+And he went on pensively, - "I wonder how much it would cost. I
+wouldn't have it quite so big as this is. I'd have it for a
+horse barn, Samantha. It would look so fashionable, and genteel.
+Think what it would be, Samantha, to keep our old mair in a round
+barn, why the mair would renew her age."
+
+"She wouldn't pay no attention to it," sez I. "She knows too
+much." And I added in cooler, more dignifieder tones, but dretful
+meanin' ones, "The old mair, Josiah Allen, don't run after every
+new fancy she hears on. She don't try to be fashionable, and she
+haint high-headed, except," sez I, reasenably, "when you check her
+up too much."
+
+"Wall," sez he, "I am bound to make some enquiries. Hello!" says
+he to a bystander a comin' by. "Have you any idee what such a
+barn as that would cost? A little smaller one, I don't need so
+big a one. How many feet of lumber do you s'pose it would take
+for it? I ask you," sez he, "as between man and man."
+
+I nudged him there, for as I have said, I didn't believe then,
+and I don't believe now, that he or any other man ever knew or
+mistrusted what they meant by that term "as between man and man."
+I think it sounds kind o' flat, and I always oppose Josiah's
+usin' it; he loves it.
+
+Wall, the man broke out a' laughin' and sez he, "That haint a
+barn, that is a tree."
+
+"A tree!" sez I, a sort o' cranin' my neck forward in deep amaze.
+And what exclamation Josiah Allen made, I will not be coaxed into
+revealin'; no, it is better not.
+
+But suffice it to say that after a long explanation my companion
+at last gin in that the man wuz a tellin' the truth, and it wuz
+the lower part of a tree-trunk, that growed once near the Yo Semity
+valley of California. Good land! good land!
+
+Josiah drove on quick after the man explained it, he felt
+meachin', but I didn't notice his linement so much, I wuz so deep
+in thought, and a wonderin' about it; a wonderin' how the old
+tree felt with her feet a restin' here on strange soil - her
+withered, dry old feet a standin' here, as if jest ready to walk
+away restless like and feverish, a wantin' to get back by the
+rushin' river that used to bathe them feet in the spring overflow
+of the pure cold mountain water. It seemed to me she felt she
+was a alien, as if she missed her strong sturdy grand old body,
+her lofty head that used to peer up over the mountains, and as if
+some day she wuz a goin' to set off a walkin' back, a tryin' to
+find 'em.
+
+I thought of how it had towered up, how the sun had kissed its
+branches, how the birds had sung and built their nests against
+her green heart, hovered in her great, outstretched arms. The
+birds of a century, the birds of a thousand years. How the
+storms had beat upon her; the first autumn rains of a thousand
+years, the first snow-flakes that had wavered down in a slantin'
+line and touched the tips of her outstretched fingers, and then
+had drifted about her till her heart wuz almost frozen and she
+would clap her cold hands together to warm 'em, and wail out a
+dretful moanin' sound of desolation, and pain.
+
+But the first warm rain drops of Spring would come, the sunshine
+warmed her, she swung out her grand arms in triumph agin, and
+joined the majestic psalm of victory and rejoicing with all her
+grand sisterhood of psalmists. The stars looked down on her, the
+sun lit her lofty forward, the suns and stars of a thousand
+years. Strange animals, that mebby we don't know anything about
+now, roamed about her feet, birds of a different plumage and song
+sung to her (mebby).
+
+Strange faces of men and women looked up to her. What faces had
+looked up to her in sorrow and in joy? I'd gin a good deal to
+know. I'd have loved to see them strange faces touched with
+strange pains and hopes. Tribulations and joys of a thousand
+years ago. What sort of tribulations wuz they, and what sort of
+joys? Sunthin' human, sunthin' that we hold in common, no doubt.
+The same pain that pained Eve as she walked down out of Eden, the
+same joy that Adam enjoyed while they and the garden wuz
+prosperus, wuz in their faces most probable whether their
+forwards wuz pinted or broad, their faces black, copper colored
+or white.
+
+And the changes, the changes of a thousand years, all these the
+old tree had seen, and I respected her dry dusty old feet and wuz
+sorry for 'em. And I reveryed on the subject more'n half the way
+home, and couldn't help it. Anyway my revery lasted till jest
+before we got to the big gate of the Race Course.
+
+And right there, right in front of them big ornamental doors, we
+see Miss G. Washington Flamm, with about a thousand other carriages
+and wagons and Tally ho's and etcetry, and etcetry. Josiah thinks
+there wuz a million teams, but I don't. I am mejum; there wuzn't
+probable over a thousand right there in the road.
+
+Miss Flamm recognized us and asked us if we didn't want to go in.
+Wall, Josiah wuz agreeable to the idee and said so. And then she
+said sunthin' to the man that tended to the gate, probably
+sunthin' in our praise, and handed him sunthin', it might have
+been a ten cent piece, for all I know.
+
+But anyway he wuz dretful polite to us, and let us through. And
+my land! if it wuzn't a sight to behold! Of all the big roomy
+places I ever see all filled with vehicles of all shapes and
+sizes and folks on foot and big high platforms, all filled with
+men and wimmen and children! And Josiah sez to me, "I thought
+the hull dumb world wuz there outside in the road, and here there
+is ten times as many in here."
+
+And I sez, "Yes, Josiah, be careful and not lose me, for I feel
+like a needle in a hay mow."
+
+He looked down on me and sort a smiled. I s'pose it wuz because
+I compared myself to a needle, and he sez, "A cambric needle, or
+a darnin' needle?"
+
+And I sez, "I wouldn't laugh in such a time as this, Josiah Allen."
+Sez I, "Do jest look over there on the race course."
+
+And it wuz a thrillin' seen. It wuz a place big enough for all
+the horses of our land to run 'round in and from Phario's horses
+down to them of the present time. And beautiful broad smooth
+roads cut in the green velvet of the grass, and horses goin'
+'round jest like lightnin', with little light buggys hitched to
+'em, some like the quiver on sheet lightnin' (only different
+shape) and men a drivin' 'em.
+
+And then there wuz a broad beautiful race course with little
+clusters of trees and bushes, every little while right in the
+road, and if you'll believe it, I don't s'pose you will, but it
+is the livin' truth, when them horses, goin' jest like a flash of
+light, with little boys all dressed in gay colors a ridin' 'em --
+when them horses came to them trees instid of goin' 'round 'em,
+or pushin' in between 'em, or goin' back agin, they jumped right
+over 'em. I don't spose this will be believed by lots of folks
+in Jonesville and Loontown, but it is the truth, for I see it
+with both my eyes. Josiah riz right up in the buggy and cheered
+jest as the rest of 'em did, entirely unbeknown to himself, so he
+said, to see it a goin' on.
+
+Why he got nearly rampant with excitement. And so did I, though
+I wouldn't want it known by Tirzah Ann's husband's folks and
+others in Jonesville. They call it "steeple chasin'" so if they
+should hear on't, it wouldn't sound so very wicked any way. I
+should probable tell 'em if they said too much, "That it wuz a
+pity if folks couldn't get interested in a steeple and chase it
+up." But between you and me I didn't see no sign of a steeple,
+nor meetin' house nor nuthin'. I s'pose they gin it that name to
+make it seem more righter to perfessors. I know it wuz a great
+comfort to me. (But I don't think they chased a steeple, and
+Josiah don't, for we think we should have seen it if they had.)
+
+Wall, as I say, we wuz both dretfully interested, excited, and
+wrought up, I s'pose I ort to say, when a chap accosted me and
+says to me sunthin' about buyin' a pool. And I shook my head and
+sez, "No, I don't want to buy no pool."
+
+But he kep' on a talkin' and a urgin', and sez, "Won't you buy a
+French pool, mom, you can make lots of money out of it."
+
+"A pool," sez I in dignified axents, and some stern, for I wuz
+weary with his importunities. "What do I want a pool for? Don't
+you s'pose there's any pools in Jonesville, and I never thought
+nothin' on 'em, I always preferred runnin' water. But if I wuz a
+goin' to buy one, what under the sun do you s'pose I would buy
+one way off here for, hundreds of miles from Jonesville?"
+
+"I might possibly," sez I, not wantin' to hurt his feelin's and
+tryin' to think of some use I could put it tot " might if you had
+a good small American pool, that wuz a sellin' cheap; and I could
+have it set right in our back yard, clost to the horse barn, why
+I might possibly try to make a dicker with you for it. I might
+use it for raisin' ducks and geese, though I'd rather have a
+runnin' stream then. But how under the sun you think I could
+take a pool home on a tower, how I could pack it, or transport
+it, or drive it home is a mystery to me."
+
+Again he sez mechinecally, "Lots of wimmen do get 'em."
+
+"Wall, some wimmen," sez I mildly, for I see he wuz a lookin' at
+me perfect dumbfoundered. I see I wuz fairly stuntin' him with
+my eloquence. "Some wimmen will buy anything if it has a French
+name to it. But I prefer my own country, land or water. And
+some wimmen," sez I, "will buy anything if they can get it cheap,
+things they don't need, and would be better off without, from a
+eliphant down to a magnificent nothin' to call husband. They'll
+buy any worthless and troublesome thing jest to get 'em to goin'.
+Now such wimmen would jest jump at that pool. But that haint my
+way. No, I don't want to purchase your pool."
+
+Sez he, "You are mistaken, mom!"
+
+"No I haint," sez I firmly and with decesion. "No I haint. I
+don't need no pool. It wouldn't do me no good to keep it on my
+hands, and I haint no notion of settin' up in the pool or pond
+business, at my age."
+
+"And then," sez I reasonably, "the canal runs jest down below our
+orchard, and if we run short, we could get all the water we
+wanted from there. And we have got two good cisterns and a well
+on the place."
+
+Sez he, "What I mean is, bettin' on a horse. Do you want to bet
+on which horse will go the fastest, the black one or the bay one?"
+
+"No," sez I, "I don't want to bet."
+
+But he kep' on a urgin' me, and thinkin' I had disappinted him in
+sellin' a pool, or rather pond, I thought it wouldn't hurt me to
+kinder gin in to him in this, so I sez mildly, "Bettin' is sunthin'
+I don't believe in, but seein' I have disappinted you in sellin'
+your water power, I don't know as it would be wicked to humor you
+in this and say it to please you. You say the bay horse is the
+best, so I'll say for jest this once - There! I'll bet the bay
+one will go the best."
+
+"Where is your money?" sez he. "It is five dollars for a bet.
+You pay five dollars and you have a chance to get back mebby 100."
+
+I riz right up in feerful dignity, and the buggy and I sez that
+one feerful word to him, "Gamblin'!" He sort a quailed. But sez
+he, "you had better take a five-dollar chance on the bay horse."
+
+"No," sez I, with a freezin' coldness, that must have made his
+ears fairly tingle it wuz so cold, "no I shall not gamble, neither
+on foot nor on horseback."
+
+Then I sot down and I sez in the same lofty tones to Josiah
+Allen, "Drive on, Josiah, instantly and to once."
+
+He too had heerd the fearful word and his princeples too wuz
+rousted up. He driv right on rapidly, out of the gate and into
+the highway. But as he druv on fast and almost furius I heerd
+him murmur words to himself, that accounted for his eager looks
+while the man wuz dickerin' about the pool. He sez, "It is dumb
+hard work pumpin' water for so many head of cattle." He thought
+a pool would come handy, so I see. But it wuz all done and I
+would have done the same thing if it was to do over agin, so I
+didn't say nuthin', but kep' a serene silence, and let him drive
+along in quiet; and anon, I see the turbelence of his feelin's
+subsided in a measure.
+
+It wuz a gettin' along towards sundown and the air wuz a growin'
+cool and balmy, as if it wuz a blowin' over some balm flowers,
+and we begun to feel quite well in our minds, though the crowd
+in the road wuz too big for comfert. The crowd of carriages and
+horses, and vehicles of all kinds, seemed to go in two big full
+rows or streams, one a goin' down on one side of the road, and
+the other a goin' up on the other. So the 2 tides swept past
+each other constantly -- but the bubbles on the tide wuzn't foam
+but feathers, and bows, and laces, and parasols, and buttons, and
+diamonds, and etcetry, etcetry, etcetry.
+
+And all of a sudden my Josiah jest turned into a big gate that
+wuz a standin' wide open and we drove into a beautiful quiet road
+that went a windin' in under the shadows of the tall grand old
+trees. He did it without askin' my advice or sayin' a word to
+me. But I wuzn't sorry. Fur it wuz beautiful in there. It
+seemed as if we had left small cares and vexations and worryments
+out there in the road and dust, and took in with us only repose
+and calmness, and peace, and they wuz a journeyin' along with us
+on the smooth road under the great trees, a bendin' down on each
+side on us. And pretty soon we came to a beautiful piece of
+water crossed by a rustick bridge, and all surrounded by green
+trees on every side. Then up on the broad road agin, sweepin'
+round a curve where we could see a little ways off a great mansion
+with a wall built high round it as if to shet in the repose and
+sweet home-life and shet out intrusion, sort a protect it from the
+too curius glances of a curius generation. Some as I hold my hand
+up before my face to keep off the too-scorchin' rays of the sun,
+when I am a lookin' down the western road for my Josiah.
+
+It wuz a good lookin' spot as I ever want to see, sheltered,
+quiet and lovely. But we left it behind us as we rode onwards,
+till we came out along another broad piece of the water, and we
+rode along by the side of it for some time.
+
+Beautiful water with the trees growin' up on every side of it,
+and their shadows reflected so clearly in the shinin' surface,
+that they seemed to be trees a growin' downwards, tall grand
+trees, wavin' branches, goin' down into the water and livin' agin
+in another world, -- a more beautiful one.
+
+The sun wuz a gettin' low and piles of clouds wuz in the west and
+all their light wuz reflected in the calm water. And the beautiful
+soft shadows rested there on that rosy and golden light, some like
+the shadow of a beautiful and sorrowful memory, a restin' down and
+reposin' on a divine hope, an infinite sweetness.
+
+
+
+
+XIII.
+
+VISITS TO NOTABLE PLACES.
+
+
+It is a perfect sight to behold, to set on the piazzas at Saratoga,
+and see the folks a goin' past.
+
+Now in Jonesville, when there wuz a 4th of July, or campmeetin',
+or sunthin' of that kind a goin' on, why, I thought I had seen
+the streets pretty full. Why, I had counted as many as seven
+teams in the road at one time, and I had thought that wuz pretty
+lively times. But good land? Good land! You would have gin up
+in ten minutes time here, that you had never seen a team (as it
+were).
+
+Why I call my head a pretty sound one, but I declare, it did
+fairly make my head swim to set there kinder late in the
+afternoon, and see the drivin' a goin' on. See the carriages a
+goin' this way, and a goin' that way; horses of all colers, and
+men and wimmen of all colers, and parasols of all colers, and
+hats, and bonnets and parasols, and satins, and laces, and
+ribbins, and buttons, and dogs, and flowers, and plumes, and
+parasols. And horses a turnin' out to go by, and horses havin'
+gone by, and horses that hadn't gone by. And big carriages with
+folks inside all dressed up in every coler of the rain beaux.
+And elligent gentlemen dressed perfectly splendid, a settin' up
+straight behind. With thin yellow legs, or stripes down the side
+on 'em, and their hats all trimmed off with ornaments and buttons
+up and down their backs.
+
+Haughty creeters they wuz, I make no doubt. They showed it in
+their looks. But I never loved so much dress in a man. And I
+would jest as soon have told them so; as to tell you. I hain't
+one to say things to a man's back that I won't say to his face,
+whether it be a plain back or buttoned.
+
+Wall, as I say, it wuz a dizzy sight to set there on them piazzas
+and see the seemin'ly endless crowd a goin' by; back and forth,
+back and forth; to and fro, to and fro. I didn't enjoy it so
+much as some did, though for a few minutes at a time I looked
+upon it as a sort of a recreation, some like a circus, only more
+wilder.
+
+But some folks enjoyed it dretfully. Yes, they set a great deal
+on piazzas at Saratoga. And when I say set on 'em, I mean they
+set a great store on 'em, and they set on 'em a great deal. Some
+folks set on 'em so much, that I called them setters. Real likely
+creeters they are too, some on 'em, and handsome; some pious,
+sober ones, some sort a gay. Some not married at all, and some
+married a good deal, and when I say a good deal I meen, they have
+had various companions and lost 'em.
+
+Now there wuz one woman that I liked quite well.
+
+She had had 4 husbands countin' in the present one. She wuz a
+good lookin' woman and had seen trouble. It stands to reeson she
+had with 4 husbands. Good land!
+
+She showed me one day a ring she wore. She had took the weddin'
+rings of her 4 pardners and had 'em all run together, and the
+initials of their first names carved inside on it. Her first
+husband's name wuz Franklin, her next two wuz Orville and Obed,
+and her last and livin' one Lyman. Wall, she meant well, but she
+never see what would be the end on't and how it would read till
+she had got their initials all carved out on it.
+
+She wuz dretfully worked up about it, but I see that it wuz right.
+ For nobody but a fool would want to run all these recollections
+and memories together, all the different essociations and emotions,
+that must cluster round each of them rings. The idee of runnin'
+'em all together with the livin' one! It wuz ectin' like a fool
+and it seemed fairly providential that their names run in jest
+that way.
+
+Why, if I had had 2 husbands, or even 4, I should want to keep
+'em apart - settin' up in high chairs on different sides of my
+heart. Why, if I'd had 4, I'd have 'em to the different pints of
+the compass, east, west, north, south, as far apart from each
+other as my heart would admit of. Ketch me a lumpin' in all the
+precious memories of my Josiah with them of any other man, bond
+or free, Jew or Genteel; no, and I'd refrain from tellin' to the
+new one about the other ones.
+
+No, when a pardner dies and you set out to take another one, bury
+the one that has gone right under his own high chair in your heart,
+don't keep him up there a rattlin' his bones before the eyes of
+the 2d, and angerin' him, and agonizen' your own heart. Bury him
+before you bring a new one into the same room.
+
+And never! never! even in moments of the greatest anger, dig him
+up agin or even weep over his grave, before the new pardner. No;
+under the moonlight, and the stars, before God only, and your own
+soul, you may lay there in spirit on that grave, weep over it,
+keep the turf green. But not before any one else. And I wouldn't
+advise you to go there alone any too often. I would advise you to
+spend your spare time ornementin' the high chair where the new one
+sets, wreathin' it round with whatever blossoms and trailin' vines
+of tenderness and romance you have left over from the first great
+romance of life.
+
+It would be better for you in the end.
+
+I said some few of these little thoughts to the female mentioned;
+and I s'pose I impressed her dretfully, I s'pose I did. But I
+couldn't stay to see the full effects on't, for another female
+setter came up at that minute to talk with her, and my companion
+came up at that very minute to ask me to go a walkin' with him up
+to the cemetery.
+
+That is a very favorite place for Josiah Allen. He often used to
+tell the children when they wuz little, that if they wuz real
+good he would take 'em out on a walk to the grave-yard.
+
+And when I first married to him, if I hadn't broke it up, that
+would have been the only place of resort that he would have took
+me to Summers. But I broke it up after a while. Good land!
+there is times to go any where and times to stay away. I didn't
+want to go a trailin' up there every day or two; jest married
+too!
+
+But to-day I felt willin' to go. I had been a lookin' so long at
+the crowd a fillin' the streets full, and every one on 'em in
+motion, that I thought it would be sort a restful to go out to a
+place where they wuz still. And so after a short walk we came to
+the village that haint stirred by any commotion or alarm. Where
+the houses are roofed with green grass and daisies, and the white
+stun doors don't open to let in trouble or joy, and where the
+inhabitants don't ride out in the afternoon.
+
+Wall, if I should tell the truth which I am fur from not wantin'
+to do, I should say that at first sight, it wuz rather of a
+bleak, lonesome lookin' spot, kinder wild and desolate lookin'.
+But as we went further along in it, we came to some little nooks
+and sheltered paths and spots, that seemed more collected
+together and pleasant. There wuz some big high stuns and
+monuments, and some little ones but not one so low that it hadn't
+cast a high, dark shadow over somebody's life.
+
+There wuz one in the shape of a big see shell. I s'pose some
+mariner lay under that, who loved the sea. Or mebby it wuz put
+up by some one who had the odd fancy that put a shell to your ear
+you will hear a whisperin' in it of a land fur away, fur away.
+Not fur from this wuz a stun put up over a young engineer who had
+been killed instantly by his engine. There wuz a picture of the
+locomotive scraped out on the stun, and in the cab of the engine
+wuz his photograph, and these lines wuz underneath:
+
+ My engine now lies still and cold,
+ No water does her boiler hold;
+ The wood supplies its flames no more,
+ My days of usefulness are o'er.
+
+We wended our way in and out of the silent streets for quite a
+spell, and then we went and sot down on the broad piazza of the
+sort of chapel and green-house that stood not fur from the
+entrance. And while we sot there we see another inhabitent come
+there to the village to stay.
+
+It wuz a long procession, fur it wuz a good man who had come.
+And many of his friends come with him jest as fur as they could:
+wife, children, and friends, they come with him jest as fur as
+they could, and then he had to leave 'em and go on alone. How
+weak love is, and how strong. It wuz too weak to hold him back,
+or go with him, though they would fain have done so. But it wuz
+strong enough to shadow the hull world with its blackness, blot
+out the sun and the stars, and scale the very mounts of heaven
+with its wild complaints and pleadin's. A strange thing love is,
+haint it?
+
+Wall, we sot there for quite a spell and my companion wantin', I
+spose, to make me happy, took out a daily paper out of his pocket
+and went to readin' the deaths to me. He always loves to read
+the deaths and marriages in a paper. He sez that is the
+literature that interests him. And then I s'pose he thought at
+such a time, it wuz highly appropriate. So I didn't break it up
+till he began to read a long obituary piece about a child's
+death; about its being cut down like a flower by a lightin'
+stroke out of a cloudless sky, and about what a mysterious
+dispensation of Providence it wuz, etc., etc. And then there wuz
+a hull string of poetry dedicated to the heart-broken mother
+bewailin' the mystery on't, and wonderin' why Providence should
+do such strange, onlookedfor things, etc., and etcetery, and so
+4th.
+
+And I spoke right up and sez, "That is a slander onto Providence
+and ort to be took as such by every lover of justice."
+
+Josiah wuz real horrified, he had been almost sheddin' tears he
+wuz so affected by it; to think the little creeter should be torn
+away by a strange chance of Providence from a mother who worshipped
+her, and whose whole life and every thought wuz jest wrapped up in
+the child, and who never had thought nor cared for anything else
+only just the well bein' of the child and wardin' trouble off of
+her, for so the piece stated. And he sez in wild amaze, "What do
+you mean, Samantha? What makes you talk so?"
+
+"Because," sez I, "I know it is the truth. I know the hull
+story;" and then I went on and told it to him, and he agreed with
+me and felt jest as I did.
+
+You see, the mother of the child wuz a perfect high flyer of
+fashion and she always wore dresses so tight, that she couldn't
+get her hands up to her head to save her life, after her corset
+wuz on. Wall, she wuz out a walkin' with the child one day, or
+rather toddlin' along with it, on her high-heeled sboes. They
+wuz both dressed up perfectly beautiful, and made a most splendid
+show. Wall, they went into a store on their way to the park, and
+there wuz a big crowd there, and the mother and the little girl
+got into the very middle of the crowd. They say there wuz some
+new storks for sale that day, and some cattail flags, and so
+there wuz naturelly a big crowd of wimmen a buyin' 'em, and
+cranes. And some way, while they stood there a heavy vase that
+stood up over the child's head fell down and fell onto it, and
+hurt the child so, that it died from the effects of it.
+
+The mother see the vase when it flrst begun to move, she could
+have reached up her hands and stiddied it, and kep' it from
+fallin', if she could have got 'em up, but with that corset on,
+the hull American continent might have tumbled onto the child's
+head and she couldn't have moved her arms up to keep it off;
+couldn't have lifted her arms up over the child's head to save
+her life. No, she couldn't have kep' one of the States off, nor
+nothin'. And then talk about her wardin' trouble offen the
+child, why she COULDN'T ward trouble off, nor nothin' else with
+that corset on. She screemed, as she see it a comin' down onto
+the head of her beloved little child, but that wuz all she could
+do. The child wuz wedged in by the throng of folks and couldn't
+stir, and they wuz all engrossed in their own business which wuz
+pressin', and very important, a buyin' plates, and plaks, with
+bull-rushes, and cranes, and storks on 'em, so naturelly, they
+didn't mind what wuz a goin' on round 'em. And down it come!
+
+And there it wuz put down in the paper, "A mysterious dispensation
+of Providence." Providence slandered shamefully and I will say so
+with my last breath.
+
+What are mothers made for if it haint to take care of the little
+ones God gives 'em. What right have they to contoggle themselves
+up in a way that they can see their children die before 'em, and
+they not able to put out a hand to save 'em. Why, a savage
+mother is better than this, a heathen one. And if I had my way,
+there would be a hull shipload of savages and heathens brought
+over here to teach and reform our too civilized wimmen. I'd
+bring 'em over this very summer.
+
+Wall, we sot there on the stoop for quite a spell and then we
+wended our way down to the highway, and as we arrived there my
+companion proposed that we should take a carriage and go to the
+Toboggen slide. Sez I, "Not after where we have been today,
+Josiah Allen."
+
+And he sez, "Why not?"
+
+And I sez, "It wouldn't look well, after visitin' the folks we
+have jest now."
+
+"Wall," sez he, "they won't speak on't to anybody, if that is
+what you are afraid on, or sense it themselves."
+
+And I see in a minute, he had some sense on his side, though his
+words shocked me some at first, kinder jarred aginst some
+sensitive spot in my nater, jest as pardners will sometimes,
+however devoted they may be to each other. Yet I see he wuz in
+the right on't.
+
+They wouldn't sense anything about it. And as for us, we wuz in
+the world of the livin' still, and I still owed a livin' duty to
+my companion, to make him as happy as possible. And so I sez,
+mildly, "Wall, I don't know as there is anything wrong in slidin'
+down hill, Josiah. I s'pose I can go with you."
+
+"No," sez he, "there haint nothin' wrong about slidin' down hill
+unless you strike too hard, or tip over, or sunthin'." So he
+bagoned to a carriage that wuz passin', and we got into it, and
+sot sail for the Toboggen slide.
+
+We passed through the village. (Some say it is a city, but if it
+is, it is a modest, retirin' one as I ever see; perfectly
+unassumin', and don't put on a air, not one.)
+
+But howsumever, we passed through it, through the rows and rows
+of summer tarvens and boardin' houses, good-lookin' ones too;
+past some good-lookin' private houses -- a long tarven and a
+pretty red brick studio and rows of summer stores, little nests
+that are filled up summers, and empty winters, then by some more
+of them monster big tarvens where some of the 200,000 summer
+visitors who flock here summers, find a restin' place; and then
+by the large respectable good-lookin' stores and shops of the
+natives, that stand solid, and to be depended on summer and
+winter; by churches and halls, and etc., and good-lookin' houses
+and then some splendid-lookin' houses all standin' back on their
+grassy lawns behind some trees, and fountains, and flower beds,
+etc., etc.
+
+Better-lookin' houses, I don't want to see nor broader, handsomer
+streets. And pretty soon fur away to the east you could see
+through the trees a glimpse of a glorious landscape, a broad
+lovely view of hill and valley, bounded by blue mountain tops.
+It was a fair seen - a fair seen. To be perfectly surrounded by
+beauty where you, wuz, and a lookin' off onto more. There I
+would fain have lingered, but time and wagons roll stidily
+onward, and will not brook delay, nor pause for women to soar
+over seenery.
+
+So we rolled onwards through still more beautiful, and quiet
+pictures. Pictures of quiet woods and bendin' trees, and a
+country road windin' tranquilly beneath, up and down gentle hills,
+and anon a longer one, and then at our feet stood the white walls
+of a convent, with 2 or 3 brothers, a strollin' along in their
+long black gowns, and crosses, a readin' some books.
+
+I don't know what it wuz, what they wuz a readin' out of their
+books, or a readin' out of their hearts. Mebby sunthin' kinder
+sad and serene. Mebby it wuz sunthin' about the gay world of
+human happiness, and human sorrows, they had turned backs to
+forever. Mebby it wuz about the other world that they had sot
+out for through a lonesome way. Mebby it wuz "Never" they wuz a
+readin' about, and mebby it wuz "Forever." I don't know what it
+wuz. But we went by 'em, and anon, yes it wuz jest anon, for it
+wuz the very minute that I lifted my eyes from the Father's calm
+and rather sad-lookin' face, that I ketched sight on't, that I
+see a comin' down from the high hills to the left on us, an
+immense sort of a trough, or so it looked, a comin' right down
+through the trees, from the top of the mountain to the, bottom.
+And then all acrost the fields as fur, as fur as from our house
+way over to Miss Pixley's wuz a sort of a road, with a row of
+electric lights along the side on't.
+
+We drove up to a buildin' that stood at the foot of that immense
+slide, or so they called it, and a female woman who wuz there
+told us all about it. And we went out her back door, and see way
+up the slide, or trough. There wuz a railin' on each side on't,
+and a place in the middle where she said the Toboggen came down.
+
+And sez Josiah, "Who is the Toboggen, anyway? Is he a native of
+the place or a Injun? Anyway," sez he, "I'd give a dollar bill
+to see him a comin' down that place."
+
+And the woman said, "A Toboggen wuz a sort of a long sled, that
+two or three folks could ride on, and they come down that slide
+with such force that they went way out acrost the fields as far
+as the row of lights, before it stopped."
+
+Sez I, "Josiah Allen, did you ever see the beat on't?" Sez I,
+"Haint that as far as from our house to Miss Pixley's?"
+
+"Yes," says he, "and further too. It is as far as Uncle Jim
+Hozzleton's."
+
+"Wall," says I, "I believe you are in the right on't."
+
+And sez Josiah, "How do they get back agin? Do they come in the
+cars, or in their own conveniences?"
+
+"There is a sleigh to bring 'em back, but sometime they walk
+back," sez the woman.
+
+"Walk back!" sez I, in deep amaze. "Do they walk from way out
+there, and cleer up that mountain agin?"
+
+"Yes," sez she. "Don't you see the place at the side for 'em to
+draw the Toboggen up, and the little flights of steps for 'em to
+go up the hill?"
+
+"Wall," sez I, in deep amaze, and auxins as ever to get
+information on deep subjects, "where duz the fun come in, is it
+in walkin' way over the plain and up the hills, or is it in
+comin' down?"
+
+And she said she didn't know exactly where the fun lay, but she
+s'posed it wuz comin' down. Anyway, they seemed to enjoy it
+first rate. And she said it wuz a pretty sight to see 'em all on
+a bright clear night, when the sky wuz blue and full of stars,
+and the earth white and glistenin' underneath to see 7 or 800,
+all dressed up in to gayest way, suits of white blankets, gay
+borders and bright tasseled caps of every color, and suits of
+every other pretty color all trimmed with fur and embroideries,
+to see 'em all a laughin' and a talkin', with their cheeks and
+eyes bright and glowin', to see 'em a comin' down the slide like
+flashes of every colored light, and away out over the white
+glistenin' plains; and then to see the long line of happy laughin'
+creeters a walkin' back agin' drawin' the gay Toboggens. She
+said it wuz a sight worth seein'.
+
+"Do they come down alone?" sez Josiah.
+
+"Oh no!" sez she. "Boys and their sweethearts, men and wives,
+fathers and mothers and children, sometimes 4 on a Toboggan."
+
+Sez Josiah, lookin' anamated and clever, "I'd love to take you on
+one on 'em, Samantha.'
+
+"Oh no!" sez I, "I wouldn't want to be took."
+
+But a bystander a standin' by said it wuz a sight to behold to
+stand up on top and start off. He said the swiftness of the
+motion, the brightness of the electric lights ahead, the gleam of
+the snow made it seem like plungin' down a dazzlin' Niagara of
+whiteness and glitterin' light; and some, like bein' shot out of
+a cannon. Why, he said they went with such lightnin' speed, that
+if you stood clost by the slide a waitin' to see a friend go by,
+you might stand so near as to touch her, but you couldn't no more
+see her to recognize her, than you could recognize one spoke from
+another in the wheel of a runaway carriage. You would jest see a
+red flash go by, if so be it wuz a red gown she had on. A red
+flash a dartin' through the air, and a disappearin' down the long
+glitterin' lane of light.
+
+You could see her a goin' back, so they said, a laughin' and a
+jokin' with somebody, if so be she walked back, but there wuz
+long sleighs to carry 'em back, them and their Toboggens, if they
+wanted to ride, at the small expenditure of 10 cents apiece.
+They go, in the fastest time anybody can make till they go on the
+lightnin', a way in which they will go before long, I think, and
+Josiah duz too.
+
+"They said there wuzn't nothin' like it. And I said, "Like as
+not." I believed 'em. And then the woman said, "This long room
+we wuz a standin' in," for we had gone back into the house,
+durin' our interview, this long room wuz all warm and light for
+'em to come into and get warm, and she said as many as 600 in a
+night would come in there and have supper there.
+
+And then she showed us the model of a Toboggen, all sculped out,
+with a man and a woman on it. The girl wuz ahead sort a drawin'
+the Toboggen, as you may say, and her lover. (I know he wuz,
+from his looks.) He wuz behind her, with his face right clost to
+her shoulder.
+
+And I'll bet that when they started down that gleamin' slide,
+they felt as if they 2 wuz alone under the stars and the heavens,
+and wuz a glidin' down into a dazzlin' way of glory. You could
+see it in their faces. I liked their faces real well.
+
+But the sight on 'em made Josiah Allen crazier'n ever to go too,
+and he sez, "I feel as if I must Toboggen, Samantha!"
+
+Sez I, "Be calm! Josiah, you can't slide down hill in July."
+
+"How do you know?" sez he, "I'm bound to enquire." And he asked
+the woman if they ever Toboggened in the summer.
+
+"No, never!" sez she.
+
+And I sez, "You see it can't be done."
+
+"She never see it tried," sez he. "How can you tell what you can
+do without tryin'?" sez he lookin' shrewdly, and longingly, up
+the slide. I trembled, for I knew not what the next move of his
+would be. But I bethought me of a powerful weepon I had by me.
+And I sez, "The driver will ask pay for every minute we are
+here."
+
+And as I sez this, Josiah turned and almost flew down the steps
+and into the buggy. I had skairt him. Truly I felt relieved,
+and sez I to myself, "What would wimmen do if it wuzn't for these
+little weepons they hold in their hands, to control their
+pardners with." I felt happy.
+
+But the next words of Josiah knocked down all that palace of
+Peace, that my soul had betook herself to. Sez he, "Samantha
+Allen, before I leave Saratoga I shall Toboggen."
+
+Wall, I immegetly turned the subject round and talked wildly and
+almost incoherently on politicks. I praised the tariff amost
+beyond its deserts. I brung up our foreign relations, and spoke
+well on 'em. I tackled revenues and taxation, and hurried him
+from one to the other on 'em, almost wildly, to get the idee out
+of his head. And I congratulated myself on havin' succeeded.
+Alas! how futile is our hopes, sometimes futiler than we have any
+idee on!
+
+By night all thoughts of danger had left me, and I slept sweetly
+and peacefully. But early in the mornin' I had a strange dream.
+I dreamed I wuz in the woods with my head a layin' on a log, and
+the ground felt cold that I wuz a layin' on. And then the log
+gin way with me, and my head came down onto the ground. And then
+I slept peaceful agin, but chilly, till anon, or about that time,
+I beard a strange sound and I waked up with a start. It wuz in
+the first faint glow of mornin' twilight. But as faint as the
+light wuz, for the eye of love is keen, I missed my beloved
+pardner's head from the opposite pillow, and I riz up in wild
+agitation and thinkses I, "Has rapine took place here; has Josiah
+Allen been abducted away from me? Is he a kidnapped Josiah?"
+
+At that fearful thought my heart begun to beat so voyalently as
+to almost stop my breath, and I felt I wuz growin' pale and wan,
+wanner, fur wanner than I had been sense I came to Saratoga. I
+love Josiah Allen, he is dear to me.
+
+And I riz up feelin' that I would find that dear man and rescue
+him or perish in the attempt. Yes, I felt that I must perish if
+I did not find him. What would life be to me without him? And
+as I thought that thought the light of the day that wuz a
+breakin', looked sort of a faint to me, and sickish. And like a
+flash it came to me, the thought that that light seemed like the
+miserable dawns of wretched days without him, a pale light with
+no warmth or brightness in it.
+
+But at that very minute I heard a noise outside the door, and I
+heard that beloved voice a sayin' in low axents the words I had
+so often heard him speak, words I had oft rebuked him for, but
+now, so weak will human love make one, now, I welcome them gladly
+-- they sounded exquisitely sweet to me. The words wuz, "Dumb
+'em!"
+
+And I joyfully opened the door. But oh! what a sight met my eye.
+There stood Josiah Allen, arrayed in a blanket he had took from
+our bed (that accounted for my cold feelin' in my dream). The
+blanket wuz white, with a gay border of red and yellow. He had
+fixed it onto him in a sort of a dressy way, and strapped it
+round the waist with my shawl strap. And he had took a bright
+yeller silk handkerchief of hisen, and had wrapped it round his
+head so's it hung down some like a cap, and he wuz a tryin' to
+fasten it round his forward with one of my stockin' supporters.
+He couldn't buckle it, and that is what called forth his
+exclamations. At his feet, partly upon the stairs, wuz the
+bolster from our bed (that accounted for the log that had gin
+way). And he had spread a little red shawl of mine over the top
+on't, and as I opened the door he wuz jest ready to embark on the
+bolster, he waz jest a steppin' onto it. But as he see me he
+paused, and I sez in low axents, "What are you a goin' to do,
+Josiah Allen?"
+
+"I'm a goin' to Toboggen," sez he.
+
+Sez I, "Do you stop at once, and come back into your room."
+
+"No, no!" sez he firmly, and preparin' to embark on the bolster,
+"I am a goin' to Toboggen. And you come and go to. It is so
+fashionable," sez he, "such a genteel diversion."
+
+Sez I, "Do you stop it at once, and come back to your room.
+Why," sez I, "the hull house will be routed up, and be up here in
+a minute."
+
+"Wall," sez he, "they'll see fun if they do and fashion. I am a
+goin', Samantha!" and be stepped forward.
+
+Sez I, "They'll see sunthin' else that begins with a f, but it
+haint fun or fashion.' And agin I sez, "Do you come back, Josiah
+Allen. You'll break your neck and rout up the house, and be
+called a fool."
+
+"Oh no, Samantha! I must Toboggen. I must go down the slide
+once." And he fixed the bolster more firmly on the top stair.
+
+"Wall," sez I, feelin' that I wuz drove to my last ambush by him,
+sez I, "probably five dollars won't make the expenses good,
+besides your doctor's bill, and my mornin'. And I shall put on
+the deepest of crape, Josiah Allen," sez I.
+
+I see he wavered and I pressed the charge home. Sez I, "That
+bolster is thin cloth, Josiah Allen, and you'll probably have to
+pay now for draggin' it all over the floor. If anybody should
+see you with it there, that bolster would be charged in your
+bill. And how would it look to the neighbors to have a bolster
+charged in your bill? And I should treasure it, Josiah Allen, as
+bein' the last bill you made before you broke your neck !"
+
+"Oh, wall," sez he, "I s'pose I can put the bolster back." But
+he wuz snappish, and he kep' snappish all day.
+
+He wuzn't quelled. Though he had gin in for the time bein' I see
+he wuzn't quelled down. He acted dissatisfied and highheaded,
+and I felt worried in my mind, not knowin' what his next move
+would be.
+
+Oh! the tribulations it makes a woman to take care of a man. But
+then it pays. After all, in the deepest of my tribulations I
+feel, I do the most of the time feel, that it pays. When he is
+good he is dretful good.
+
+Wall, I went over to see Polly Pixley the next night, and when I
+got back to my room, there stood Josiah Allen with both of his
+feet sort a bandaged and tied down onto sumthin', which I didn't
+at first recognize. It waz big and sort a egg shaped, and open
+worked, and both his feet wuz strapped down tight onto it, and he
+wuz a pushin' himself round the room with his umberell.
+
+And I sez, "What is the matter now, Josiah Allen; what are you a
+doin' now?"
+
+"Oh I am a walkin' on snow-shoes, Samantha! But I don't see,"
+sez he a stoppin' to rest, for he seemed tuckered out, "I don't
+see how the savages got round as they did and performed such
+journeys. You put 'em on, Samantha," sez he, "and see if you can
+get on any faster in 'em."
+
+Sez I, coldly, "The savages probable did'nt have both feet on one
+shoe, Josiah Allen, as you have. I shall put on no snowshoes in
+the middle of July; but if I did, I should put 'em on accordin'
+to a little mite of sense. I should try to use as much sense as
+a savage any way."
+
+"Why, how it would look to have one foot on that great big
+snow-shoe. I always did like a good close fit in my shoes. And
+you see I have room enough and to spare for both on 'em on this.
+Why it wouldn't look dressy at all, Samantha, to put 'em on as
+you say."
+
+Sez I very coldly, "I don't see anything over and above dressy in
+your looks now, Josiah Allen, with both of your feet tied down
+onto that one shoe, and you a tryin' to move off when you can't.
+I can't see anything over and above ornamental in it, Josiah
+Allen."
+
+"Oh! you are never willin' to give in that I look dressy,
+Samantha. But I s'pose I can put my feet where you say. You are
+so sot, but they are too big for me -- I shall look like a fool."
+
+I looked at him calmly over my specks, and sez I, "I guess I
+sha'n't notice the difference or realize the change. I wonder,"
+sez I, in middlin' cold axents, "how you think you are a lookin'
+now, Josiah Allen."
+
+"Oh! keep a naggin' at me!" sez he. But I see he wuz a gittin'
+kinder sick of the idee.
+
+"What you mean by puttin' 'em on at all is more than I can say,"
+sez I, "a tryin to walk on snowshoes right in dog-days."
+
+"I put 'em on," Samantha, sez he, a beginnin' to unstrap 'em, "I
+put 'em on because I wanted to feel like a savage."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "I have seen you at times durin' the last 20 years,
+when I thought you realized how they felt without snow-shoes on,
+either."
+
+(These little interchanges of confidence will take place in
+every-day life.) But at that very minute Ardelia Tutt rapped at
+the door, and Josiah hustled them snow-shoes into the closet, and
+that wuz the last trial I had with him about 'em. He had
+borrowed 'em.
+
+Wall, Ardelia wuz dretful pensive, and soft actin' that night,
+she seemed real tickled to see us, and to get where we wuz. She
+haint over and above suited with the boardin' place where she is,
+I think. I don't believe they have very good food, though she
+won't complain, bein' as they are relations on her own side. And
+then she is sech a good little creeter anyway. But I had my
+suspicions. She didn't seem very happy. She said she had been
+down to the park that afternoon, she and the young chap that has
+been a payin' her so much attention lately, Bial Flamburg. She
+said they had sot down there by the deer park most all the
+afternoon a watchin' the deer. She spoke dretful well of the
+deer. And they are likely deer for anything I know. But she
+seemed sort a pensive and low spirited. Mebby she is a beginnin'
+to find Bial Flamburg out. Mebby she is a beginnin' to not like
+his ways. He drinks and smokes, that I know, and I've mistrusted
+worse things on him.
+
+
+
+
+XIV.
+
+LAKE GEORGE AND MOUNT McGREGOR.
+
+
+It wuz on a nice pleasant day that Ardelia Tuit, Josiah Allen,
+and me, met by previous agreement quite early in the mornin', A.
+M., and sot out for Lake George. It is so nigh, that you can
+step onto the cars, and go out and see George any time of day.
+
+It seemed to me jest as if George wuz glad we had come, for there
+wuz a broad happy smile all over his face, and a sort of a dimplin'
+look, as if he wanted to laugh right out. All the beckonin' shores
+and islands, with their beautiful houses on 'em, and the distant
+forests, and the trees a bendin' over George, all seemed to sort a
+smile out a welcome to us. We had a most beautiful day, and got
+back quite late in the afternoon, P. M.
+
+And the next day, a day heavenly calm and fair, Josiah Allen and
+me sot sail for Mount McGregor -- that mountain top that is
+lifted up higher in the hearts of Americans than any other peak
+on the continent -- fur higher. For it is the place where the
+memory of a Hero lays over all the peaceful landscape like a
+inspiration and a benediction, and will rest there forever.
+
+The railroad winds round and round the mountain sometimes not
+seemin'ly goin' up at all, but gradually a movin' in' on towards
+the top, jest as this brave Hero did in his career. If some of
+the time he didn't seem to move on, or if some of the time he
+seemed to go back for a little, yet there wuz a deathless fire
+inside on him, a power, a strength that kep' him a goin' up, up,
+up, and drawin' the nation up with him onto the safe level ground
+of Victory.
+
+We got pleasant glimpses of beauty, pretty pictures on't, every
+little while as we wended our way on up the mountains. Anon we
+would go round a curve, a ledge of rocks mebby, and lo! far off a
+openin' through the woods would show us a lovely picture of hill
+and dell, blue water and blue mountains in the distance. And
+then a green wood picture, shut in and lonely, with tall ferns,
+and wild flowers, and thick green grasses under the bendin'
+trees. Then fur down agin' a picture of a farmhouse, sheltered
+and quiet, with fields layin' about it green and golden.
+
+But anon, we reached the pretty little lonesome station, and
+there we wuz on top of Mount McGregor. We disembarked from the
+cars and wended our way up the hill up the windin' foot path,
+wore down by the feet of pilgrims from every land, quite a tegus
+walk though beautiful, up to the good-lookin', and good appearin'
+tarven.
+
+I would fain have stopped at that minute at the abode the Hero
+had sanctified by his last looks. But my companion said to me
+that he wuz in nearly a starvin' state. Now it wuzn't much after
+11 A. M. forenoon, and I felt that he would not die of starvation
+so soon. But his looks wuz pitiful in the extreme and he reminded
+me in a sort of a weak voice that he didn't eat no breakfast
+hardly.
+
+I sez truthfully, "I didn't notice it, Josiah." But sez I, "I
+will accompany you where your hunger can be slaked." So we went
+straight up to the tarven.
+
+But I would stop a minute in front of it, to see the lovely,
+lovely seen that wuz spread out before our eyes. For fur off
+could we see milds and milds of the beautiful country a layin'
+fur below us. Beautiful landscape, dotted with crystal lakes,
+laved by the blue Hudson and bordered by the fur-away mountains.
+
+It wuz a fair seen, a fair seen. Even Josiah wuz rousted up by
+it, and forgot his hunger. I myself wuz lost in the contemplation
+on it, and entirely by the side of myself. So much so, that I
+forgot where I wuz, and whether I wuz a wife or a widow, or what
+I wuz.
+
+But anon, as my senses came back from the realm of pure beauty
+they had been a traversin', I recollected that I wuz a wife, that
+Providence and Elder Minkley had placed a man in my hands to take
+care on; and I see he wuz gone from me, and I must look him up.
+
+And I found that man in one of the high tallish lookin' swing
+chairs that wuz a swingin' from high poles all along the brow of
+the hill. They looked some like a stanchol for a horse, and some
+like a pair of galluses that criminals are hung on.
+
+Josiah wuzn't able to work it right and it did require a deep
+mind to get into one without peril. And he wuz on the brink of
+a catastrophe. I got him out by siezin' the chair and holdin'
+it tight, till he dismounted from it -- which he did with words
+unadapted to the serenity of the atmosphere. And then we went
+out the broad pleasant door-yard up into the tarven, and my
+companion got some coffee, and some refreshments, to refresh
+ourselves with. And then he, feelin' clever and real
+affectionate to me (owin' partly I s'pose to the good dinner),
+we wended our way down to the cottage where the Hero met his
+last foe and fell victorious.
+
+We went up the broad steps onto the piazza, and I looked off from
+it, and over all the landscape under the soft summer sky, lay
+that same beautiful tender inspired memory. It lay like the hush
+that follows a prayer at a dyin' bed. Like the glow that rests
+on the world when the sun has gone down in glory. Like the
+silence full of voices that follows a oriter's inspired words.
+
+The air, the whole place, thrilled with that memory, that
+presence that wuz with us, though unseen to the eyes of our
+spectacles. It followed us through the door way, it went ahead
+on us into the room where the pen wuz laid down for the last
+time, where the last words wuz said. That pen wuz hung up over
+the bed where the tired head had rested last. By the bedside wuz
+the candle blowed out, when he got to the place where it is so
+light they don't need candles. The watch stopped at the time
+when he begun to recken time by the deathless ages of immortality.
+And as I stood there, I said to myself, "I wish I could see the
+faces that wuz a bendin' over this bed, August 11th, 1885."
+
+All the ministerin' angels, and heroes, and conquerors, all a
+waitin' for him to join 'em. All the Grand Army of the Republic,
+them who fell in mountain and valley; the lamented and the
+nameless, all, all a waitin' for the Leader they loved, the
+silent, quiet man, whose soul spoke, who said in deeds what
+weaker spirits waste in language.
+
+I wished I could see the great army that stood around Mount
+McGregor that day. I wished I could hear the notes of the
+immortal revelee, which wuz a soundin' all along the lines
+callin' him to wake from his earth sleep into life -- callin'
+him from the night here, the night of sorrow and pain, into
+the mornin'.
+
+And as I lifted my eyes, the eyes of the General seemed to look
+cleer down into my soul, full of the secrets that he could tell
+now, if he wanted to, full of the mysteries of life, the mysteries
+of death. The voiceless presence that filled the hull landscape,
+earth and air, looked at us through them eyes, half mournful,
+prophetic, true and calm, they wuz a lookin' through all the past,
+through all the future. What did they see there? I couldn't tell,
+nor Josiah.
+
+In another room wuz the flowers from many climes. Flowers
+strewed onto the stage from hands all over the world, when the
+foot lights burned low, and the dark curtain went down for the
+last time on the Hero. Great masses of flowers, every one on
+'em, bearin' the world's love, the world's sorrow over our
+nation's loss.
+
+I had a large quantity of emotions as I stood there, probably as
+many as 48 a minute for quite a spell, and that is a large number
+of emotions to have, when the size of 'em is as large as the
+sizes of 'em wuz. I thought as I stood there of what I had hearn
+the Hero said once in his last illness, that, liftin' up his
+grand right arm that had saved the Nation, he said, "I am on duty
+from four to six."
+
+Yes, thinkses I, he wuz on duty all through the shadows and the
+darkness of war, all through the peril, and the heartache, and
+the wild alarm of war, calm and dauntless, he wuz on duty till
+the mornin' of peace came, and the light wuz shinin'.
+
+On duty through the darkness. No one believed, no one dared to
+think that if peril had come again to the country, he would not
+have been ready,-- ready to face danger and death for the people
+he had saved once, the people whom he loved, because he had dared
+death for 'em.
+
+Yes, he wuz on duty.
+
+There wuz a darker shadow come to him than any cloud that ever
+rose over a battle-field when, honest and true himself as the
+light, he still stood under the shadow of blame and impendin'
+want, stood in the blackest shadow that can cover generous,
+faithful hearts, the heart-sickenin' shadow of ingratitude; when
+the people he had saved from ruin hesitated, and refused to give
+him in the time of his need the paltry pension, the few dollars
+out of the millions he had saved for them, preferring to allow
+him, the greatest hero of the world, the man who had represented
+them before the nations, to sell the badges and swords he had
+worn in fightin' their battles, for bread for himself and wife.
+
+But he wuz on duty all through this night. Patient, uncomplainin'.
+And not one of these warriors fightin' their bloodless battle of
+words aginst him, would dare to say that he would not have been
+ready at any minute, to give his life agin for these very men, had
+danger come to the country and they had needed him.
+
+And when hastened on by the shock, and the suspense, death seemed
+to be near him, so near that it seemed as if the burden must needs
+be light -- the tardy justice that came to him must have seemed
+like an insult, but if he thought so he never said it; no, brave
+and patient, he wuz on duty.
+
+And all through the long, long time that he looked through the
+shadows for a more sure foe than had ever lain in Southern ambush
+for him, he wuz on duty. Not an impatient word, not an anxious
+word. Of all the feerin', doubtin', hopin', achin' hearts about
+him, he only wuz calm.
+
+For, not only his own dear ones, but the hull country, friends
+and foes alike, as if learnin' through fear of his loss how grand
+a hero he wuz, and how greatly and entirely he wuz beloved by
+them all, they sent up to Heaven such a great cloud of prayers
+for his safety as never rose for any man. But he only wuz calm,
+while the hull world wuz excited in his behalf.
+
+For the sight of his patient work, the sight of him who stopped
+dyin' (as it were) to earn by his own brave honest hand the
+future comfort of his family, amazed, and wonderin' at this
+spectacle, one of the greatest it seems to me that ever wuz seen
+on earth, the hull nation turned to him in such a full hearted
+love, and admiration, and worship, that they forgot in their
+quicker adorin' heart-throbs, the slower meaner throbs they had
+gin him, this same brave Hero, jest as brave and true-hearted in
+the past as he wuz on his grand death-bed.
+
+They forgot everything that had gone by in their worship, and I
+don't know but I ort to. Mebby I had. I shouldn't wonder a mite
+if I had. But all the while, all through the agony and the labor,
+and when too wearied he lay down the pen, -- he wuz on duty.
+
+Waitin' patiently, fearlessly, till he should see in the first
+glow of the sunrise the form of the angel comin' to relieve his
+watch, the tall, fair angel of Rest, that the Great Commander
+sent down in the mornin' watches to relieve his weary soldier,
+that divinest angel that ever comes to the abode of men, though
+her beauty shines forever through tears, led by her hand, he has
+left life's battle-field forever; and what is left to this nation
+but memory, love, and mebby remorse.
+
+But little matters it to him, the Nation's love or the Nation's
+blame, restin' there by the calm waters he loved. The tides come
+in, and the tides go out; jest as they did in his life; the
+fickle tide of public favor that swept by him, movin' him not on
+his heavenly mission of duty and patriotism.
+
+The tides go out, and the tides come in; the wind wails and the
+wind sings its sweet summer songs; but he does not mind the
+melody or the clamor. He is resting. Sleep on, Hero beloved,
+while the world wakes to praise thee.
+
+Wall, we sot sail from Mount McGregor about half-past four P. M.,
+afternoon. And we wound round and round the mountain side jest
+as he did, only goin' down into the valley instid of upwards.
+But the trees that clothed the bare back of the mountain looked
+green and shinin' in the late afternoon sunlight, and the fields
+spread out in the valley looked green and peaceful under the cool
+shadows of approachin' sunset.
+
+And right in the midst of one of these fields, all full of white
+daisies, the cars stopped and the conductor sung out: "Five
+minutes' stop at Daisy station. Five minutes to get out and pick
+daisies."
+
+And sez Josiah to me in gruff axents, when I asked him if he wuz
+goin' to get out and pick some. Sez he, "Samantha, no man can go
+ahead of me in hatin' the dumb weeds, and doin' his best towards
+uprootin' 'em in my own land; and I deeply sympathize with any
+man who is over run by 'em. But why am I beholdin' to the man
+that owns this lot? Why should I and all the rest of this
+carload of folks, all dressed up in our best too, lay hold and
+weed out these infernal nuisances for nothin'?"
+
+Yes, he said these fearfully profane words to me and I herd him
+in silence, for I did not want to make a seen in public. Sez I,
+"Josiah, they are pickin' 'em because they love 'em."
+
+"Love 'em!" Oh, the fearful, scornful unbelievin' look that came
+over my pardner's face, as I said these peaceful words to him.
+And he added a expletive which I am fur from bein' urged to ever
+repeat. It wuz sinful.
+
+"Love 'em!" Agin he sez. And agin follerd a expletive that wuz
+still more forcible, and still more sinful. And I felt obliged
+to check him which I did. And after a long parlay, in which I
+used my best endeavors of argument and reason to convince him
+that I wuz in the right on't, I see he wuzn't convinced. And
+then I spoke about its bein' fashionable to get out and pick 'em,
+and he looked different to once. I could see a change in him.
+All my arguments of the beauty and sweetness of the posies had no
+effect, but when I said fashionable, he faltered, and he sez, "Is
+it called a genteel diversion?"
+
+And I sez, "Yes."
+
+And finally he sez, "Wall, I s'pose I can go out and pick some
+for you. Dumb their dumb picters."
+
+Sez I, "Don't go in that spirit, Josiah Allen."
+
+"Wall, I shall go in jest that sprit," he snapped out, "if I go
+at all." And he went.
+
+But oh! it wuz a sight to set and look on, and see the look onto
+his face, as he picked the innocent blossoms. It wuz a look of
+such deep loathin', and hatred, combined with a sort of a genteel,
+fashionable air.
+
+Altogether it wuz the most curius, and strange look, that I ever
+see outside of a menagery of wild animals. And he had that same
+look onto his face as he came in and gin 'em to me. He had
+yanked'em all up by their roots too, which made the Bokay look
+more strange. But I accepted of it in silence, for I see by his
+mean that he wuz not in a condition to brook another word.
+
+And I trembled when a bystander a standin' by who wuz arrangin'
+a beautiful bunch of 'em, a handlin' 'em as flowers ort to be
+handled, as if they had a soul, and could feel a rough or tender
+touch, -- this man sez to Josiah, "I see that you too love this
+beautiful blossom."
+
+I wuz glad the man's eyes wuz riveted onto his Bokay, for the
+ferocity of Josiah Allen's look wuz sunthin' fearful. He looked
+as if he could tear him lim' from lim'.
+
+And I hastily drawed Josiah to a seat at the other end of the
+car, and voyalently, but firmly, I drawed his attention off onto
+Religion.
+
+I sez, "Josiah, do you believe we had better paint the steeple of
+the meetin'-house, white or dark colered?"
+
+This wuz a subject that had rent Jonesville to its very twain.
+And Josiah had been fearfully exercised on it. And this plan of
+mine succeeded. He got eloquent on it, and I kinder held off,
+and talked offish, and let him convince me.
+
+I did it from principle.
+
+
+
+
+XV.
+
+ADVENTURES AT VARIOUS SPRINGS.
+
+
+A few days after this, Josiah Allen came in, and sez he, "The
+Everlastin' spring is the one for me, Samantha! I believe it
+will keep me alive for hundreds and hundreds of years."
+
+Sez I, "I don't believe that, Josiah Allen."
+
+"Wall, it is so, whether you believe it or not. Why, I see a
+feller just now who sez he don't believe anybody would ever die
+at all, if they kep' themselves' kind a wet through all the time
+with this water."
+
+Sez I, "Josiah Allen, you are not talkin' Bible. The Bible sez,
+'all flesh is as grass.'"
+
+"Wall, that is what he meant; if the grass wuz watered with that
+water all the time, it would never wilt."
+
+"Oh, shaw!" sez I. (I seldom say shaw, but this seemed to me a
+time for shawin'.)
+
+But Josiah kep' on, for he wuz fearfully excited. Sez he, "Why,
+the feller said, there wuz a old man who lived right by the side
+of this spring, and felt the effects of it inside and out all the
+time, it wuz so healthy there. Why the old man kep' on a livin',
+and a livin' till he got to be a hundred. And he wuz kinder lazy
+naturally and he got tired of livin'. He said he wuz tired of
+gettin' up mornin's and dressin' of him, tired of pullin' on his
+boots and drawin' on his trowsers, and he told his grandson Sam
+to take him up to Troy and let him die.
+
+"Wall, Sam took him up to Troy, and he died right away, almost.
+And Sam bein' a good-hearted chap, thought it would please the
+old man to he buried down by the spring, that healthy spot. So
+he took him back there in a wagon he borrowed. And when he got
+clost to the spring, Sam heard a sithe, and he looked back, and
+there the old gentleman wuz a settin' up a leanin' his head on
+his elbo and he sez, in a sort of a sad way, not mad, but
+melanecolly, `You hadn't ort to don it, Sam. You hadn't ort to.
+I'm in now for another hundred years.'"
+
+I told Josiah I didn't believe that. Sez I, "I believe the
+waters are good, very good, and the air is healthy here in the
+extreme, but I don't believe that."
+
+But he said it wuz a fact, and the feller said he could prove it.
+"Why," Josiah sez, "with the minerals there is in that spring, if
+you only take enough of it, I don't see how anybody can die."
+And sez Josiah, "I am a goin' to jest live on that water while I
+am here."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "you must do as you are a mind to, with fear and
+tremblin'."
+
+I thought mebby quotin' Scripture to him would kinder quell him
+down, for he wuz fearfully agitated and wrought up about the
+Everlastin' spring. And he begun at once to calculate on it, on
+how much he could drink of it, if he begun early in the mornin'
+and drinked late at night.
+
+But I kep' on megum. I drinked the waters that seemed to help me
+and made me feel better, but wuz megum in it, and didn't get over
+excited about any on 'em. But oh! oh! the quantities of that
+water that Josiah Allen took! Why, it seemed as if he would make
+a perfect shipwreck of his own body, and wash himself away, till
+one day he came in fearful excited agin, and sez he, in agitated
+axents, "I made a mistake, Samantha. The Immortal spring is the
+one for me."
+
+"Why?" sez I.
+
+"Oh, I have jest seen a feller that has been a tellin' me about it."
+
+"What did he say?" sez I, in calm axents.
+
+"Wall, I'll tell you. It has acted on my feelin's dretful." Says
+he, "I have shed some tears." (I see Josiah Allen had been a
+cryin' when he came in.)
+
+And I sez agin, "What is it?"
+
+"Wall," he said, "this man had a dretful sick wife. And he wuz a
+carryin' her to the Immortal spring jest as fast as he could, for
+he felt it would save her, if he could get her to it. But she
+died a mile and a half from the spring. It wuz night, for he had
+traveled night and day to get her there, and the tarvens wuz all
+shut up, and he laid her on the spring-house floor, and laid down
+himself on one of the benches. He took a drink himself, the last
+thing before he laid down, for he felt that he must have sunthin'
+to sustain him in his affliction.
+
+"Wall, in the night he heard a splashin', and he rousted up, and
+he see that he had left the water kinder careless the night before,
+and it had broke loose and covered the floor and riz up round the
+body, and there she wuz, all bright and hearty, a splashin' and a
+swimmin' round in the water." He said the man cried like a child
+when he told him of it.
+
+And sez Josiah, "It wuz dretful affectin'. It brought tears from
+me, to hear on't. I thought what if it had been you, Samantha!"
+
+"Wall," sez I, "I don't see no occasion for tears, unless you
+would have been sorry to had me brung to."
+
+"Oh!" sez Josiah, "I didn't think! I guess I have cried in the
+wrong place."
+
+Sez I coldly, "I should think as much."
+
+And Josiah put on his hat and hurried out. He meant well. But
+it is quite a nack for pardners to know jest when to cry, and
+when to laff.
+
+Wall, he follered up that spring, and drinked more, fur more than
+wuz good for him of that water. And then anon, he would hear of
+another one, and some dretful big story about it, and he would
+foller that up, and so it went on, he a follerin' on, and I a
+bein' megum, and drinkin' stiddy, but moderate. And as it might
+be expected, I gained in health every day, and every hour. For
+the waters is good, there haint no doubt of it.
+
+But Josiah takin' em as he did, bobbin' round from one to the
+other, drinkin' 'em at all hours of day and night, and floodin'
+himself out with 'em, every one on 'em -- why, he lost strength
+and health every day, till I felt truly, that if it went on much
+longer, I should go home in weeds. Not mullein, or burdock, or
+anything of that sort, but crape.
+
+But at last a event occurred that sort a sot him to thinkin' and
+quelled him down some. One day we sot out for a walk, Josiah and
+Ardelia Tutt and me. And in spite of all my protestations, my
+pardner had drinked 11 glasses full of the spring he wuz a
+follerin' then. And he looked white round the lips as anything.
+And Ardelia and I wuz a sittin' in a good shady place, and Josiah
+a little distance off, when a man ackosted him, a man with black
+eyes and black whiskers, and sez, "You look pale, Sir. What
+water are you a drinkin'?"
+
+And Josiah told him that at that time he wuz a drinkin' the water
+from the Immortal spring.
+
+"Drinkin' that water?" sez the man, startin' back horrefied.
+
+"Yes," sez Josiah, turnin' paler than ever, for the man's looks
+wuz skairful in the extreme.
+
+"Oh! oh!" groaned the man. "And you are a married man?" he groaned
+out mournfully, a lookin' pitifully at him. "With a family?"
+
+"Yes," sez Josiah, faintly.
+
+"Oh dear," sez the man, "must it be so, to die, so -- so lamented?"
+
+"To die!" sez Josiah, turnin' white jest round the lip.
+
+"Yes, to die! Did you not say you had been a drinkin' the water
+from the Immortal spring?"
+
+"Yes," sez Josiah.
+
+"Wall, it is a certain, a deadly poison."
+
+"Haint there no help for me?" sez Josiah.
+
+"Yes," sez the man, "You must drink from the Live-forever spring,
+at the other end of the village. That water has the happy effect
+of neutralizin' the poisons of the Immortal spring. If anything
+can save you that can. Why," sez he, "folks that have been
+entirely broke down, and made helpless and hopeless invalids,
+them that have been brung down on their death-beds by the use of
+that vile Immortal water, have been cured by a few glasses of the
+pure healin' waters of the Live-forever spring. I'd advise you
+for your own sake, and the sake of your family, who would mourn
+your ontimely decese, to drink from that spring at once."
+
+"But," sez Josiah, with a agonized and hopeless look, "I can't
+drink no more now."
+
+"Why?" sez the man.
+
+"Because I don't hold any more. I don't hold but two quarts, and
+I have drinked 11 tumblers full now."
+
+"Eleven glasses of that poison?" sez the man.
+
+"Wall, if it is too late I am not to blame. I've warned you.
+Farewell," sez he, a graspin' holt of Josiah's hand. "Farewell,
+forever. But if you do live," sez he, "if by a miricle you are
+saved, remember the Live-forever spring. If there is any help
+for you it is in them waters."
+
+And he dashed away, for another stranger wuz approachin' the
+seen.
+
+I, myself, didn't have no idee that Josiah wuz a goin' to die.
+But Ardelia whispered to me, she must go back to the hotel, so
+she went. I see she looked kinder strange, and I didn't object
+to it. And when we got back she handed me some verses entitled:
+
+"Stanzas on the death of Josiah Allen."
+
+She handed 'em to me, and hastened away, quick. But Josiah Allen
+didn't die. And this incident made him more megum. More as I
+wanted him to be. Why, you have to be megum in everything, no
+matter how good it is. Milk porridge, or the Bible, or anything.
+You can kill yourself on milk porridge if you drink enough. And
+you can set down and read the Bible, till you grow to your chair,
+and lose your eyesight.
+
+Now these waters are dretful good, but you have got to use some
+megumness with 'em, it stands to reason you have. Taint megum to
+drink from 10 to 12 glasses at a time, and mix your drinks goin'
+round from spring to spring like a luny. No; get a good doctor
+to tell you what minerals you seem to stand in need on the most,
+and then try to get 'em with fear and tremblin'. You'll get help
+I haint a doubt on't. For they are dretful good for varius
+things that afflict the human body. Dretful!
+
+
+
+
+XVI.
+
+AT A LAWN PARTY.
+
+
+Wall, the very next mornin' Miss Flamm sent word for Josiah and me
+to come that night to a lawn party. And I sez at once, "I must go
+and get some lawn."
+
+Sez Josiah, "What will you do with it?"
+
+And I sez, "Oh, I s'pose I shall wrap it round me, I'll do what
+the rest do."
+
+And sez Josiah, "Hadn't I ort to have some too? If it is a lawn
+party and everybody else has it, I shall feel like a fool without
+any lawn."
+
+And I looked at him in deep thought, and through him into the
+causes and consequences of things, and sez I, "I s'pose you do ort
+to have a lawn necktie, or handkerchief, or sunthin'."
+
+Sez he, "How would a vest look made out of it, a kinder sprigged
+one, light gay colors on a yaller ground-work?"
+
+But I sez at once, "You never will go out with me, Josiah, with a
+lawn vest on." And I settled it right there on the spot.
+
+Then he proposed to have some wrapped round his hat, sort a
+festooned. But I stood like marble aginst that idee. But I knew
+I had got to have some lawn, and pretty soon we sallied out
+together and wended our way down to where I should be likely to
+find a lawn store.
+
+And who should we meet a comin' out of a store but Ardelia. Her
+3d cousin had sent her over to get a ingregient for cookin'.
+Good, willin' little creeter! She walked along with us for a
+spell. And while she wuz a walkin' along with us, we come onto a
+sight that always looked pitiful to me, the old female that wuz
+always a' sittin' there a singin' and playin' on a accordeun. And
+it seemed to me that she looked pitifuller and homblier than ever,
+as she sot there amongst the dense crowd that mornin' a singin'
+and a playin'. Her tone wuz thin, thin as gauze, hombly gause
+too. But I wondered to myself how she wuz a feelin' inside of her
+own mind, and what voices she heard a speakin' to her own soul,
+through them hombly strains. And, ontirely unbeknown to myself, I
+fell into a short revery (short but deep) right there in the
+street, as I looked down on her, a settin' there so old, and
+patient and helpless, amongst the gay movin' throng.
+
+And I wondered what did she see, a settin' there with her blind
+eyes, what did she hear through them hombly tones that she wuz a
+singin' day after day to a crowd that wuz indifferent to her, or
+despised her? Did she hear the song of the mornin', the spring
+time of life? Did the song of a lark come back to her, a lark
+flyin' up through the sweet mornin' sky over the doorway of a
+home, a lark watched by young eyes, two pairs of 'em, that made
+the seein' a blessedness? Did a baby's first sweet blunders of
+speech, and happy laughter come back to her, as she sot there a
+drawin' out with her wrinkled hands them miserable sounds from the
+groanin' instrument? Did home, love, happiness sound out to her,
+out of them hombly strains? I'd have gin a cent to know.
+
+And I'd have gin a cent quick to know if the tread -- tread --
+tread of the crowd goin' past her day after day, hour after hour,
+seems to her like the trample of Time a marchin' on. Did she hear
+in 'em the footsteps of child, or lover, or friend, a steppin'
+away from her, and youth and happiness, and hope, a stiddy goin'
+away from her?
+
+Did she ever listen through the constant sound of them steps,
+listen to hear the tread of them feet that she must know wuz a
+comin' nigh to her -- the icy feet that will approach us, if their
+way leads over rocks or roses?
+
+Did she hate to hear them steps a comin' nearer to her, or did she
+strain her ears to hear 'em, to welcome 'em? I thought like as
+not she did. For thinkses I to myself, and couldn't help it, if
+she is a Christian she must be glad to change that old accordeun
+for a harp of any size or shape. For mournfuller and more
+melancholy sounds than her voice and that instrument made I never
+hearn, nor ever expect to hear, and thin.
+
+Poor, old, hombly critter, I gin her quite a lot of change one
+day, and she braced up and sung and drawed out faster than ever,
+and thinner. Though I'd have gladly hearn her stop.
+
+When I come up out of my revery, I see Ardelia lookin' at her
+stiddy and kind a sot. And I mistrusted trouble wuz ahead on me,
+and I hurried Josiah down the street. Ardelia a sayin' she had
+got to turn the corner, to go to another place for her 3d cousin.
+
+Jest as we wuz a crossin' a street my companion drawed my
+attention to a sign that wuz jest overhead, and sez lie, "That
+means me, I'm spoke of right out, and hung up overhead."
+
+And sez I, "What do you mean?"
+
+Sez he, "Read it -- 'The First Man-I-Cure Of The Day.' That's me,
+Samantha; I haint a doubt of it. And I s'pose I ort to go in and
+be cured. I s'pose probably it will be expected of me, that I
+should go in, and let him look at my corns."
+
+Sez I, "Josiah Allen, I've heerd you talk time and agin aginst big
+feelin' folks, and here you be a talkin' it right to yourself, and
+callin' yourself the first man of the day."
+
+"Wall," sez he firmly, "I believe it, and I believe you do, and
+you'd own up to it, if you wuzn't so aggravatin'."
+
+"Wall, sez I mildly, "I do think you are the first in some things,
+though what them things are, I would be fur from wantin' to tell
+you. But," I continued on, "I don't see you should think that
+means you. Saratoga is full of men, and most probable every man
+of 'em thinks it means him."
+
+"Wall," sez he, "I don't think it means me, I know it. And I
+s'pose," he continued dreamily, "they'd cure me, and not charge a
+cent."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "wait till another time, Josiah Allen." And jest
+at this minute, right down under our feet, we see the word "Pray,"
+in big letters scraped right out in stun. And Josiah sez, "I
+wonder if the dumb fools think anybody is goin to kneel down right
+here in the street, and be run over. Why a man would be knocked
+over a dozen times, before he got through one prayer, Now I lay me
+down to sleep, or anything."
+
+"Wall," sez I, mildly, "I don't think that would be a very
+suitable prayer under the circumstances. It haint expected that
+you'd lay down here for a nap -- howsumever," sez I reesunably
+"their puttin' the word there shows what good streaks the folks
+here have, and I don't want you to make light on't, and if you
+don't want to act like a perfect backslider you'll ceese usin'
+such profane language on sech a solemn subject."
+
+Wall, we went into a good lookin'store and I wuz jest a lookin' at
+some lawn and a wonderin' how many yards I should want, when who
+should come in but Miss Flamm to get a rooch for her neck.
+
+And she told me that I didn't need any lawn, and that it wuz a
+Garden party, and folks dressed in anything they wuz a mind to,
+though sez she, "A good many go in full dress."
+
+"Wall," sez I calmly, "I have got one." And she told me to come
+in good season.
+
+That afternoon, Josiah a bein' out for a walk, I took out of my
+trunk a dress that Alminy Hagidon had made for me out of a very
+full pattern I had got of a peddler, and wanted it all put in,
+so's it would fade all alike, for I mistrusted it wouldn't wash.
+It wuz gethered-in full round the waist, and the sleeves wuz set
+in full, and the waist wuz kinder full before, and it had a deep
+high ruffle gathered-in full round the neck. It wuz a very full
+dress, though I haint proud, and never wuz called so. Yet anybody
+duz take a modest pleasure in bein' equal to any occasion and
+comin' up nobly to a emergency. And I own that I did say to
+myself, as I pulled out the gethers in front, "Wall, there may be
+full dresses there to-night, but there will be none fuller than
+mine."
+
+And I wuz glad that Alminy had made it jest as she had. She had
+made it a little fuller than even I had laid out to have it, for
+she mistrusted it would shrink in washin'. It wuz a very full
+dress. It wuz cambrick dark chocolate, with a set flower of a
+kind of a cinnamon brown and yellow, it wuz bran new and looked
+well.
+
+Wall, I had got it on, and wuz contemplatin' its fullness with
+complacency and a hand-glass, a seein' how nobly it stood out
+behind, and how full it wuz, when Josiah Allen came in. I had
+talked it over with him, before he went out -- and he wuz as
+tickled as I wuz, and tickleder, to think I had got jest the right
+dress for the occasion. But he sez to me the first thing -- "You
+are all wrong, Samantha, full dress means low neck and short
+sleeves."
+
+Sez I, "I know better!"
+
+Sez he, "It duz."
+
+Sez I, "Somebody has been a foolin' you, Josiah Allen! There
+ain't no sense in it. Do you s'pose folks would call a dress
+full, when there wuzn't more'n half a waist and sleeves to it.
+I'd try to use a little judgment, Josiah Allen! "
+
+But he contended that he wuz in the right on't. And he took up
+his best vest that lay on the bed, and sot down, and took out his
+jack knife and went a rippin' open one of the shoulders, and sez
+I, "What are you doin', Josiah Allen?"
+
+"Why, you can do as you are a mind to, Samantha Allen," sez he.
+"But I shall go fashionable, I shall go in full dress."
+
+Sez I, "Josiah Allen do you look me in the face and say you are a
+goin' in a low neck vest, and everything, to that party to-night?"
+
+"Yes, mom, I be. I am bound to be fashionable." And he went to
+rollin' up his shirt sleeves and turnin' in the neck of his shirt,
+in a manner that wuz perfectly immodest.
+
+I turned my head away instinctively, for I felt that my cheek wuz
+a gettin' as red as blood, partly through delicacy and partly
+through righteous anger. Sez I, "Josiah Allen, be you a
+calculatin' to go there right out in public before men and wimmen,
+a showin' your bare bosom to a crowd? Where is your modesty,
+Josiah Allen? Where is your decency?"
+
+Sez he firmly, "I keep 'em where all the rest do, who go in full
+dress."
+
+I sot right down in a chair and sez I, "Wall there is one thing
+certain; if you go in that condition, you will go alone. Why,"
+sez I, "to home, if Tirzah Ann, your own daughter, had ketched you
+in that perdickerment, a rubbin' on linement or anything, you
+would have jumped and covered yourself up, quicker'n a flash, and
+likeways me, before Thomas Jefferson. And now you lay out to go
+in that way before young girls, and old ones, and men and wimmen,
+and want me to foller on after your example. What in the world
+are you a thinkin' on, Josiah Allen?"
+
+"Why I'm a thinkin, on full dress," sez be in a pert tone, a
+kinder turnin' himself before the glass, where he could get a good
+view of his bones. His thin neck wuzn't much more than bones,
+anyway, and so I told him. And I asked him if he could see any
+beauty in it, and sez I, "Who wants to look at our old bare necks,
+Josiah Allen? And if there wuzn't any other powerful reeson of
+modesty and decency in it, you'd ketch your death cold, Josiah
+Allen, and be laid up with the newmoan. You know you would," sez
+I, "you are actin' like a luny, Josiah Allen."
+
+"It is you that are actin' like a luny," sez he bitterly. "I
+never propose anything of a high fashionable kind but what you
+want to break it up. Why, dumb it all, you know as well as I do,
+that men haint called as modest as wimmen anyway. And if they
+have the name, why shouldn't they have the game? Why shouldn't
+they go round half dressed as well as wimmen do? And they are as
+strong agin; if there is any danger to health in it they are
+better able to stand it. But," sez he, in the same bitter axents,
+"you always try to break up all my efforts at high life and
+fashion. I presume you won't waltz to-night, nor want me to."
+
+I groaned several times in spite of myself, and sithed, "Waltz!"
+sez I in awful axents. "A classleader! and a grandfather! and
+talkin' about waltzin'!"
+
+Sez Josiah, "Men older than me waltz, and foller it up. Put their
+arms right round the prettiest girls in the room, hug 'em, and
+swing 'em right round" -- sez he kinder spoony like.
+
+I said nothin' at them fearful words, only my groans and sithes
+became deeper and more voyalent. And in a minute I see through
+the fingers with which I had nearly covered my face, that he wuz a
+pullin' down his shirt sleeves and a puttin' his jack knife in his
+pocket.
+
+That man loves me. And love sways him round often times when
+reesun and sound argument are powerless. Now, the sound reesun of
+the case didn't move him, such as the indelicacy of makin' a
+exhibition of one's self in a way that would, if displayed in a
+heathen, be a call for missionarys to convert 'em, and that makes
+men blush when they see it in a Christian woman.
+
+The sound reason of its bein' the fruitful cause of disease and
+death, through the senseless exposure.
+
+The sound reason of the worse than folly of old and middle-aged
+folks thinkin' that the exhibition is a pretty one when it haint.
+
+The sound reason of its bein' inconsistent for a woman to allow
+the familiarity of a man and a stranger, a walkin' up and puttin'
+his arm round her, and huggin' her up to him as clost as he can;
+that act, that a woman would resent as a deadly insult and her
+incensed relatives avenge with the sword, if it occurred in any
+other place than the ball-room and at the sound of the fiddle.
+The utter inconsistency of her meetin' it with smiles, and making
+frantic efforts to get more such affronts than any other woman
+present -- her male relatives a lookin' proudly on.
+
+The inconsistency of a man's bein' not only held guiltless but
+applauded for doin' what, if it took place in the street, or
+church, would make him outlawed, for where is there a lot of manly
+men who would look on calmly, and see a sweet young girl insulted
+by a man's ketchin' hold of her and embracin' of her tightly for
+half an hour, -- why, he would be turned out of his club and
+outlawed from Christian homes if it took place in silence, but yet
+the sound of a fiddle makes it all right.
+
+And I sez to myself mildly, as I sot there, "Is it that men and
+wimmen lose their senses, or is there a sacredness in the strains
+of that fiddle, that makes immodesty modest, indecency decent, and
+immorality moral?" And agin I sithe heavy and gin 3 deep groans.
+And I see Josiah gin in. All the sound reasons weighed as nothin'
+with him, but 2 or 3 groans, and a few sithes settled the matter.
+Truly Love is a mighty conqueror.
+
+And anon Josiah spoke and sez, "Wall, I s'pose I can gin it all
+up, if you feel so about it, but we shall act like fools,
+Samantha, and look like 'em."
+
+Sez I sternly, "Better be fools than naves, Josiah Allen! if we
+have got to be one or the other, but we haint. We are a standin'
+on firm ground, Josiah Allen," sez I. "The platform made of the
+boards of consistency, and common sense, and decency, is one that
+will never break down and let you through it, into gulfs and
+abysses. And on that platform we will both stand to-night, dear
+Josiah."
+
+I think it is always best when a pardner has gin in and you have
+had a triumph of principle, to be bland; blander than common to
+him. I always love at such times to round my words to him with a
+sweet affectionateness of mean. I love to, and he loves it.
+
+We sot out in good season for the Garden party. And it wuz indeed
+a sight to behold! But I did not at that first minute have a
+chance to sense it, for Miss Flamm sent her hired girl out to ask
+me to come to her room for a few minutes. Miss Flamm's house is a
+undergoin' repairs for a few weeks, sunthin' had gin out in the
+water works, so she and her hired girl have been to this tarven
+for the time bein'. The hired girl got us some good seats and
+tellin' Josiah to keep one on 'em for me, I follered the girl, or
+"maid," as Miss Flamm calls her. But good land! if she is a old
+maid, I don't see where the young ones be.
+
+Miss Flamm had sent for me, so she said, to see if I wanted to
+ride out the next day, and what time would be the most convenient
+to me, and also, to see how I liked her dress. She didn't know as
+she should see me down below, in the crowd, and she wanted me to
+see it. (Miss Flamm uses me dretful well, but I s'pose 2/3ds of
+it, is on Thomas J's account. Some folks think she is goin' to
+have another lawsuit, and I am glad enough to have him convey her
+lawsuits, for they are good, honerable ones, and she pays him
+splendid for carryin' 'em.)
+
+Wall, she had her skirts all on when I went in, all a foamin' and
+a shinin', down onto the carpet, in a glitterin' pile of pink
+satin and white lace and posys. Gorgus enough for a princess.
+
+And I didn't mind it much, bein' only females present, if she wuz
+exposin' of herself a good deal. I kinder blushed a little as I
+looked at her, and kep' my eyes down on her skirts all I could,
+and thinkses I to myself, -- "What if G. Washington should come
+in? I shouldn't know which way to look." But then the very next
+minute, I says to myself, "Of course he won't be in till she gets
+her waist on. I'm a borrowin' trouble for nothin'."
+
+At last Miss Flamm spoke and says she, as she kinder craned
+herself before the glass, a lookin' at her back (most the hull
+length on it bare, as I am a livin' creeter); and says she,," How
+do you like my dress?"
+
+"Oh," says I, wantin' to make myself agreeable (both on account of
+principle, and the lawsuit), "the skirts are beautiful but I can't
+judge how the hull dress looks, you know, till you get your waist
+on."
+
+"My waist?" says she.
+
+"Yes," says I.
+
+"I have got it on," says she.
+
+"Where is it?" says I, a lookin' at her closer through my specks,
+"Where is the waist?"
+
+"Here," says she, a pintin' to a pink belt ribbon, and a string of
+beads over each shoulder.
+
+Says I, "Miss Flamm, do you call that a waist?"
+
+"Yes," says she, and she balanced herself on her little pink
+tottlin' slippers. She couldn't walk in 'em a good honerable walk
+to save her life. How could she, with the instep not over two
+inches acrost, and the heels right under the middle of her foot,
+more'n a finger high? Good land, they wuz enuff to lame a Injun
+savage, and curb him in. But she sort o' balanced herself unto
+'em, the best she could, and put her hands round her waist -- it
+wuzn't much bigger than a pipe-stem, and sort o' bulgin' out both
+ways, above and below, some like a string tied tight round a
+piller, - and says she complacently, "I don't believe there will
+be a dress shown to-night more stylish and beautiful than mine."
+
+Says I, "Do you tell me, Miss Flamm, that you are a goin' down
+into that crowd of promiscus men and women, with nothin' but them
+strings on to cover you?" Says I, "Do you tell me that, and you a
+perfesser and a Christian?"
+
+"Yes," says she, "I paid 300 dollars for this dress, and it haint
+likely I am goin' to miss the chance of showin' it off to the
+other wimmen who will envy me the possession of it. To be sure,"
+says she, "it is a little lower than Americans usually wear. But
+in fashion, as in anything else, somebody has got to go ahead.
+This is the very heighth of fashion," says she.
+
+Says I in witherin' and burnin' skorn, "It is the heighth of
+immodesty."
+
+And I jest turned my back right ont' her, and sailed out of the
+room. I wuzn't a a goin' to stand that, lawsuit or no lawsuit. I
+wuz all worked up in my mind, and by the side of myself, and I
+didn't get over it for some time, neither.
+
+Wall, I found my companion seated in that comfertable place, and a
+keepin' my chair for me, and so I sot down by him, and truly we
+sot still, and see the glory, and the magnificence on every side
+on us. There wuz 3 piazzas about as long as from our house to
+Jonesville, or from Jonesville to Loontown, all filled with folks
+magnificently dressed, and a big garden layin' between 'em about
+as big as from our house to Miss Gowdey's, and so round crossways
+to Alminy Hagidone's brother's, and back agin'. It wuz full as
+fur as that, and you know well that that is a great distance.
+
+There wuz some big noble trees, all twinklin' full of lights, of
+every coler, and rows of shinin' lights, criss-crossed every way,
+or that is, every beautiful way, from the high ornimental pillers
+of the immense house, that loomed up in the distance round us on
+every side, same as the mountains loom up round Loontown.
+
+There wuz a big platform built in the middle of the garden, with
+sweet music discoursin' from it the most enchantin' strains. And
+the fountains wuz sprayin' out the most beautiful colers you ever
+see in your life, and fallin' down in pink, and yellow, and gold,
+and green, and amber, and silver water; sparklin' down onto the
+green beautiful ferns and flowers that loved to grow round the big
+marble basin which shone white, risin' out of the green velvet of
+the grass.
+
+Josiah looked at that water, and sez he, "Samantha, I'd love to
+get some of that water to pass round evenin's when we have
+company." Sez he, "It would look so dressy and fashionable to
+pass round pink water, or light blue, or light yeller. How it
+would make Uncle Nate Gowdey open his eyes. I believe I shall buy
+some bottles of it, Samantha, to take home. What do you say? I
+don't suppose it would cost such a dretful sight, do you?"
+
+Sez he, "I s'pose all they have to do is to put pumps down into a
+pink spring, or a yeller one, as the case may be, and pump. And I
+would be willin' to pump it up myself, if it would come cheaper."
+
+But my companion soon forgot to follow up the theme in lookin'
+about him onto the magnificent, seen, and a seein' the throngs of
+men and wimmen growin' more and more denser, and every crowd on
+'em that swept by us, and round us, and before us, a growin' more
+gorgus in dress, or so it seemed to us. Gemms of every gorgus
+coler under the heavens and some jest the coler of the heavens
+when it is blue and shinin' or when it is purplish dark in the
+night time, or when it is full of white fleecy clouds, or when it
+is a shinin' with stars.
+
+Why, one woman had so many diamonds on that she had a detective
+follerin' her all round wherever she went. She wuz a blaze of
+splendor and so wuz lots of 'em, though like the stars, they
+differed from each other in glory.
+
+But whatever coler their gowns wuz, in one thing they wuz most all
+alike -- most all of 'em had waists all drawed in tight, but a
+bulgin' out on each side, more or less as the case might be. Why
+some of them waists wuzn't much bigger than pipe's tails and so I
+told Josiah.
+
+And he whispered back to me, and sez he, "I wonder if them wimmen
+with wasp waists, think that we men like the looks on 'em. They
+make a dumb mistake if they do. Why," sez he, "we men know what
+they be; we know they are nothin' but crushed bones and flesh."
+Sez he, "I could make my own waist look jest like 'em, if I should
+take a rope and strap myself down."
+
+"Wall," sez I, in agitated axents, "don't you try to go into no
+such enterprise, Josiah Allen."
+
+I remembered the eppisode of the afternoon, and I sez in anxins
+axents, and affectionate, "Besides not lookin' well, it is
+dangerous, awful dangerous. And how I should blush," sez I, "if I
+wuz to see you with a leather strap or a rope round your waist
+under your coat, a drawin' you in ; a changin' your good honerable
+shape. And God made men's and wimmen's waists jest alike in the
+first place, and it is jest as smart for men to deform themselves
+in that way as it is for wimmen. But oh, the agony of my soul if
+I should see you a tryin' to disfigure yourself in that way."
+
+"You needn't be afraid, Samantha," sez he, "I am dressy, and
+always wuz, but I haint such a fool as that, as to kill myself in
+perfect agony, for fashion."
+
+I didn't say nothin' but instinctively I looked down at his feet,
+"Oh, you needn't look at my feet, Samantha, feet are very
+different from the heart, and lungs, and such. You can squeeze
+your feet down, and not hurt much moren the flesh and bones. But
+you are a destroyin' the very seat of life when you draw your
+waist in as them wimmen do."
+
+"I know it," sez I, "but I wouldn't torture myself in any way if I
+wuz in your place."
+
+"I don't lay out to," sez he. "I haint a goin' to wear corsets,
+it haint at all probable I shall, though I am better able to stand
+it, than wimmen be."
+
+"I know that," sez I. "I know men are stronger and better able to
+bear the strain of bein' drawed in and tapered." I am reesonable,
+and will ever speak truthful and honest, and this I couldn't deny
+and didn't try to.
+
+"Wall, dumb it, what makes men stronger?" sez he.
+
+"Why," sez I, "I s'pose one great thing is their dressin'
+comfortable."
+
+"Wall, I am glad you know enough to know it," sez he. "Why," sez
+he, "jest imagine a man tyin' a rope round his waist, round and
+round; or worse yet, take strong steel, and whalebones, and bind
+and choke himself down with 'em, and tottlin' himself up on high
+heel slippers, the high heels comin' right up in the ball of his
+foot -- and then havin' heavy skirts a holdin' him down, tied back
+tight round his knees and draggin' along on the ground at his feet
+-- imagine me in that perdickerment, Samantha."
+
+I shuddered, and sez I, "Don't bring up no such seen to harrow up
+my nerve." Sez I, "You know I couldn't stand it, to see you a
+facin' life and its solemn responsibilities in that condition. It
+would kill me to witness your sufferin'," sez I. And agin' I
+shuddered, and agin I sithed.
+
+And he sez, "Wall, it is jest as reasonable for a man to do it as
+for a woman; it is far worse and more dangerous for a woman than a
+man."
+
+"I know it," sez I, between my sithes. "I know it, but I can't, I
+can't stand it, to have you go into it."
+
+"Wall, you needn't worry, Samantha, I haint a fool. You won't
+ketch men a goin' into any such performances as this, they know
+too much." And then he resumed on in a lighter agent, to get my
+mind still further off from his danger, for I wuz still a sithin',
+frequent and deep.
+
+Sez he, as he looked down and see some wimmen a passin' below; sez
+hey "I never see such a sight in my life, a man can see more here
+in one evenin' than he can in a life time at Jonesville."
+
+"That is so, Josiah," sez I, "you can." And I felt every word I
+said, for at that very minute a lady, or rather a female woman,
+passed with a dress on so low in the neck that I instinctively
+turned away my head, and when I looked round agin, a deep blush
+wuz mantlin' the cheeks of Josiah Allen, a flushin' up his face,
+clear up into his bald head.
+
+I don't believe I had ever been prouder of Josiah Allen, than I
+wuz at that minute. That blush spoke plainer than words could, of
+the purity and soundness of my pardner's morals. If the whole
+nation had stood up in front of me at that time, and told me his
+morals wuz a tottlin' I would have scorned the suggestion. No,
+that blush telegraphed to me right from his soul, the sweet
+tidin's of his modesty and worth.
+
+And I couldn't refrain from sayin' in encouragin', happy axents,
+"Haint you glad now, Josiah Allen, that you listened to your
+pardner; haint you glad that you haint a goin' round in a low
+necked coat and vest, a callin' up the blush of skern and outraged
+modesty to the cheeks 'of noble and modest men?"
+
+"Yes," sez he, graspin' holt of my hand in the warmth of his
+gratitude, for he see what I had kep' him from. "Yes, you wuz in
+the right on't, Samantha. I see the awfulness of the peril from
+which you rescued of me. But never," sez he, a lookin' down
+agin over the railin', onto some more wimmen a passin' beneath,
+"never did I see what I have seen here to-night. Not," sez he
+dreemily, "sense I wuz a baby."
+
+"Wall," sez I, "don't try to look, Josiah; turn your eyes away."
+
+And I believe he did try to -- though such is the fascination of a
+known danger in front of you, that it is hard to keep yourself
+from contemplatin' of it. But he tried to. And he tried to not
+look at the waltzin' no more than he could help, and I did too.
+But in spite of himself he had to see how clost the young girls
+wuz held; how warmly the young men embraced 'em. And as he looked
+on, agin I see the hot blush of shame mantillied Josiah's cheeks,
+and again he sez to me in almost warm axents, "I realize what you
+have rescued me from, Samantha."
+
+And I sez, "You couldn't have looked Elder Minkley in the face,
+could you? if you had gone into that shameful diversion."
+
+"No, I couldn't, nor into yourn nuther. I couldn't have looked
+nobody in the face, if I had gone on and imposed on any young girl
+as they are a doin', and insulted of her. Why," sez he, "if it
+wuz my Tirzah Ann that them, men wuz a embracin', and huggin', and
+switchin' her round, as if they didn't have no respect for her at
+all, -- why, if it wuz Tirzah Ann, I would tear 'em 'em from lim."
+
+And he looked capable on't. He looked almost sublime (though
+small). And I hurried him away from the seen, for I didn't know
+what would ensue and foller on, if I let him linger there longer.
+He looked as firm and warlike as one of our bantam fowls, a male
+one, when hawks are a hoverin' over the females of the flock. And
+when I say Bantam I say it with no disrespect to Josiah Allen.
+Bantams are noble, and warlike fowls, though small boneded.
+
+I got one more glimps of Miss Flamm jest as we left the tarven.
+She wuz a standin' up in the parlor, with a tall man a standin' up
+in front of her a talkin'. He seemed to be biddin' of her
+good-bye, for he had holt of her hand, and be wuz a sayin' as we
+went by 'em, sez he, "I am sorry not to see more of you."
+
+"Good land!" thinkses I, "what can the man be a thinkin' on? the
+mean, miserable creeter! If there wuz ever a deadly insult gin to
+a woman, then wuz the time it wuz gin. Good land! good land!"
+
+I don't know whether Miss Flamm resented it, or not, for I hurried
+Josiah along. I didn't want to expose him to no sich sights,
+good, innocent old creeter. So I kep' him up on a pretty good jog
+till I got him home.
+
+
+
+
+XVII.
+
+A TRIP TO SCHUYLERVILLE.
+
+
+It wuz a lovely mornin' when my companion and me sot out to visit
+Schuylerville to see the monument that is stood up there in honor
+of the Battle of Saratoga, one of 7 great decisive battles of the
+world.
+
+Wall, the cars rolled on peacefully, though screechin' occasionally,
+for, as the poet says, "It is their nater to," and rolled us away
+from Saratoga. And at first there wuzn't nothin' particularly
+insperin' in the looks of the landscape, or ruther woodscape. It
+wuz mostly woods and rather hombly woods too, kinder flat lookin'.
+But pretty soon the scenery became beautiful and impressive. The
+rollin' hills rolled down and up in great billowy masses of green
+and pale blue, accordin' as they wuz fur or near, and we went by
+shinin' water, and a glowin' landscape, and pretty houses, and
+fields of grain and corn, etc., etc. And anon we reached a place
+where "Victory Mills" wuz printed up high, in big letters. When
+Josiah see this, he sez, "Haint that neighborly and friendly in
+Victory to come over here and put up a mill? That shows, Samantha,"
+sez he, "that the old hardness of the Revolution is entirely done
+away with."
+
+He wuz jest full of Revolutionary thoughts that mornin', Josiah
+Allen wuz. And so wuz I too, but my strength of mind is such,
+that I reined 'em in and didn't let 'em run away with me. And I
+told him that it didn't mean that. Sez I, "The Widder Albert
+wouldn't come over here and go to millin', she nor none of her
+family."
+
+"But," sez he, "the name must mean sunthin'. Do you s'pose it is
+where folks get the victory over things? If it is, I'd give a
+dollar bill to get a grist ground out here, and," sez he, in a
+sort of a coaxin' tone, "le's stop and get some victory, Samantha."
+
+And I told him, that I guessed when he got a victory over the
+world, the flesh, or the -- David, he would have to work for it,
+he wouldn't get it ground out for him. But anon, he cast his eyes
+on sunthin' else and so forgot to muse on this any further. It
+wuz a fair seen.
+
+Anon, a big manufactory, as big as the hull side of Jonesville
+almost, loomed up by the side of us. And anon, the fair, the
+beautiful country spread itself out before our vision. While fur,
+fur away the pale blue mountains peeked up over the green ones, to
+see if they too could see the monument riz up to our National
+Liberty. It belonged to them, jest as much as to the hill it wuz
+a standin' on, it belongs to the hull liberty-lovin' world.
+
+Wall, the cars stopped in a pretty little village, a clean,
+pleasant little place as I ever see, or want to see. And Josiah
+and me wended our way up the broad roomy street, up to where the
+monument seemed to sort a beegon to us to come. And when we got
+up to it; we see it wuz a sight, a sight to behold.
+
+The curius thing on't wuz, it kep a growin' bigger and bigger all
+the time we wuz approachin' it, till, as we stood at its base, it
+seemed to tower up into the very skies.
+
+There wuz some flights of stun steps a leadin' up to some doors in
+the side on't. And we went inside on't after we had gin a good
+look at the outside. But it took us some time to get through
+gazin' at the outside on't.
+
+Way up over our heads wuz some sort a recesses, some like the
+recess in my spare bed-room, only higher and narrower, and kinder
+nobler lookin'. And standin' up in the first one, a lookin'
+stiddy through storm and shine at the North star, stood General
+Gates, bigger than life considerable, but none too big; for his
+deeds and the deeds of all of our old 4 fathers stand out now and
+seem a good deal bigger than life. Yes, take 'em in all their
+consequences, a sight bigger.
+
+Wall, there he stands, a leanin' on his sword. He'll be ready
+when the enemy comes, no danger but what he will.
+
+On the east side, is General Schuyler a horsback, ready to dash
+forward against the foe, impetuous, ardent, gallant. But oh! the
+perils and dangers that obstruct his pathway; thick underbrush and
+high, tall trees stand up round him that he seemin'ly can't get
+through.
+
+But his gallant soldiers are a helpin' him onward, they are a
+cuttin' down the trees so's he can get through 'em and dash at the
+enemy. You see as you look on him that he will get through it
+all. No envy, nor detraction, nor jealousy, no such low
+underbrush full of crawlin' reptiles, nor no high solid trees, no
+danger of any sort can keep him back. His big brave, generous
+heart is sot on helpin' his country, he'll do it.
+
+On the south side, is the saddest sight that a patriotic American
+can see. On a plain slab stun, lookin' a good deal like a
+permanent grave-stun, sot up high there, for Americans to weep
+over forever, bitter tears of shames, is the name, "Arnold."
+
+He wuz a brave soldier; his name ort to be there; it is all right
+to have it there and jest where it is, on a gravestun. All
+through the centuries it will stand there, a name carved by the
+hand of cupidity, selfishness, and treachery.
+
+On the west side, General Morgan is standin' up with his hands
+over his eyes; lookin' away into the sunset. He looked jest like
+that when he wuz a lookin' after prowlin' red skins and red coats;
+when the sun wuz under dark clouds, and the day wuz dark 100 years
+ago.
+
+But now, all he has to do is to stand up there and look off into
+the glowin' heavens, a watchin' the golden light of the sun of
+Liberty a rollin' on westward. He holds his hand over his eyes;
+its rays most blind him, he is most lost a thinkin' how fur, how
+fur them rays are a spreadin', and a glowin',way, way off, Morgan
+is a lookin' onto our future, and it dazzles him. Its rays
+stretch off into other lands; they strike dark places; they burn!
+they glow! they shine! they light up the world!
+
+Hold up your head, brave old General, and your loyal steadfast
+eyes. You helped to strike that light. Its radience half-frights
+you. It is so heavenly bright, its rays, may well dazzle you.
+Brown old soldiers, I love to think of you always a standin' up
+there, lifted high up by a grateful Nation, a lookin' off over all
+the world, a lookin' off towards the glowin' west, toward our
+glorious future.
+
+On the inside too, it wuz a noble seen. After you rose up the
+steps and went inside, you found yourself in a middlin' big room
+all surrounded by figures in what they called Alto Relief, or
+sunthin' to that effect. I don't know what Alto they meant. I
+don't know nobody by that name, nor I don't know how they relieved
+him. But I s'pose Alto when he wuz there wuz relieved to think
+that the figures wuz all so noble and impressive. Mebby he had
+been afraid they wouldn't suit him and the nation. But they did,
+they must have. He must have been hard to suit, Alto must, if he
+wuzn't relieved, and pleased with these.
+
+On one side wuz George the 3d of England, in his magnificent
+palace, all dressed up in velvet and lace, surrounded by his slick
+drestup nobles, and all of 'em a sittin' there soft and warm, in
+the lap of Luxury, a makin' laws to bind the strugglin' colonies.
+
+And right acrost from that, wuz a picture of them Colonists, cold
+and hungry, a havin' a Rally for Freedom, and a settin' up a Town
+meetin! right amongst the trees, and under-brush that hedged 'em
+all in and tripped 'em up at every step; and savages a hidin'
+behind the trees, and fears of old England, and dread of a
+hazerdous unknown future, a hantin' and cloudin' every glimpse of
+sky that came down on 'em through the trees. But they looked
+earnest and good, them old 4 fathers did, and the Town meetin'
+looked determined, and firm principled as ever a Town meetin'
+looked on the face of the earth.
+
+Then there wuz some of the women of the court, fine ladies, all
+silk, and ribbons, and embroideries, and paint, and powder, a
+leanin' back in their cushioned arm-chairs, a wantin' to have the
+colonies taxed still further so's to have more money to buy lace
+with and artificial flowers. And right acrost from 'em wuz some
+of our old 4 mothers, in a rude, log hut, not strong enough to
+keep out the cold, or the Injuns.
+
+One wuz a cardin' wools, one of 'em wuz a spinnin' 'em, a tryin'
+to make clothes to cover the starved, half-naked old 4 fathers who
+wuz a tramplin' round in the snow with bare feet and shiverin'
+lims. And one of 'em had a gun in her hand. She had smuggled the
+children all in behind her and she wuz a lookin' out for the foe.
+These wimmen hadn't no ribbons on, no, fur from it.
+
+And then there wuz General Schuyler a fellin' trees to obstruct
+the march of the British army. And Miss Schuyler a settin' fire
+to a field of wheat rather than have it help the enemy of her
+country. Brave old 4 mother, worthy pardner of a grand man, she
+wuz a takin' her life in her hand and a destroyin' her own
+property for the sake of the cause she loved. A emblem of the way
+men and women sot fire to their own hopes, their own happiness,
+and burnt 'em up on the altar of the land we love.
+
+And there wuz some British wimmen a follerin' their husbands
+through the perils of danger and death, likely old 4 mothers they
+wuz, and thought jest as much of their pardners as I do of my
+Josiah. I could see that plain. And could see it a shinin'
+still plainer in another one of the pictures -- Lady Aukland a
+goin' over the Hudson in a little canoe with the waves a dashin'
+up high round her, to get to the sick bed of her companion. The
+white flag of truce wuz a wavin' over her head and in her heart
+wuz a shinin' the clear white light of a woman's deathless
+devotion. Oh! there wuz likely wimmen amongst the British, I
+haint a doubt of it, and men too.
+
+And then we clim a long flight of stairs and we see some more
+pictures, all round that room. Alto relieved agin, or he must
+have been relieved, and happified to see 'em, they wuz so
+impressive. I myself had from 25 to 30 emotions a minute while I
+stood a lookin' at em -- big lofty emotions too.
+
+There waz Jennie McCrea a bein' dragged offen her horse, and
+killed by savages. A dreadful sight -- a woman settin' out
+light-hearted toward happiness and goin' to meet a fearful doom.
+Dreadful sight that has come down through the centuries, and
+happens over and over agin amongst female wimmen. But here it wuz
+fearful impressive for the savages that destroyed her wuz in
+livin' form, they haint always materialized.
+
+Yes, it wuz a awful seen. And jest beyond it, wuz Burgoyne a
+scoldin' the savages for the cruelty of the deed. Curius, haint
+it? How the acts and deeds of a man that he sets to goin', when
+they have come to full fruition skare him most to death, horrify
+him by the sight. I'll bet Burgoyne felt bad enough, a lookin' on
+her dead body, if it wuz his doin's in the first place, in lettin'
+loose such ignerance and savagery onto a strugglin' people.
+
+Yes, Mr. Burgoyne felt bad and ashamed, I haint a doubt of it.
+His poet soul could suffer as well as enjoy -- and then I didn't
+feel like sayin' too much aginst Mr. Burgoyne, havin' meditated so
+lately in the treachery of Arnold, one of our own men doin' a act
+that ort to keep us sort a humble-minded to this day.
+
+And then there wuz the killin' and buryin' of Frazier both
+impressive. He wuz a gallant officer and a brave man. And then
+there wuz General Schuyler (a good creeter) a turnin' over his
+command to Gates. And I methought to myself as I looked on it,
+that human nater wuz jest about the same then; it capered jest
+about as it duz now in public affairs and offices. Then there wuz
+the surrender of Burgoyne to Gates. A sight impressive enough to
+furnish one with stiddy emotions for weeks and weeks. A thinkin'
+of all he surrendered to him that day, and all that wuz took.
+
+The monument is dretful high. Up, up, up, it soars as if it wuz
+bound to reach up into the very heavens, and carry up there these
+idees of ourn about Free Rights, and National Liberty. It don't
+go clear up, though. I wish it did. If it had, I should have
+gone up the high ladder clear to the top. But I desisted from the
+enterprise for 2 reasons, one wuz, that it didn't go, as I say,
+clear up, and the other wuz that the stairs wuzn't finished.
+
+Josiah proposed that he should go up as he clim up our well, with
+one foot on each side on't. He said he wuz tempted to, for he
+wanted dretfully to look out of them windows on the top. And he
+said it would probable be expected of him. And I told him that I
+guessed that the monument wouldn't feel hurt if he didn't go up; I
+guessed it would stand it. I discouraged the enterprise.
+
+And anon we went down out of the monument, and crossed over to the
+good-lookin' house where the man lives who takes care of the
+monument, and shows off its good traits, a kind of a guardian to
+it. And we got a first-rate dinner there, though such is not
+their practice. And then he took us in a likely buggy with 2
+seats, and a horse to draw it, and we sot out to see what the
+march of 100 years has left us of the doin's of them days.
+
+Time has trampled out a good many of 'em, but we found some. We
+found the old Schuyler mansion, a settin' back amongst the trees,
+with the old knocker on it, that had been pulled by so many a old
+4 father, carryin' tidin's of disappointment, and hope, and
+triumph, and encouragement, and everything. We went over the
+threshold wore down by the steps that had fell there for a hundred
+years, some light, some heavy steps.
+
+We went into the clean, good-lookin' old kitchen, with the
+platters, and shinin' dressers and trays; the old-fashioned
+settee, half-table and half-seat. And we see the cup General
+Washington drinked tea out of, good old creeter. I hope the water
+biled and it wuz good tea, and most probable it wuz. And we see
+lots of arms that had been carried in the war, and cannon balls,
+and shells, and tommy-hawks, and hatchets, and arrows, and etc.,
+etc. And down in one room all full of other curiosities and
+relicts, wuz the skull of a traitor. I should judge from the
+looks on't that besides bein' mean, he wuz a hombly man. Somebody
+said folks had made efforts to steal it. But Josiah whispered to
+me, that there wuzn't no danger from him, for he would rather be
+shet right up in the Tombs than to own it, in any way.
+
+And I felt some like him. Some of his teeth had been stole, so
+they said. Good land! what did they want with his teeth! But it
+wuz a dretful interestin' spot. And I thought as I went through
+the big square, roomy rooms that I wouldn't swap this good old
+house for dozens of Queen Anns, or any other of the fashionable,
+furbelowed houses of to-day. The orniments of this house wuz more
+on the inside, and I couldn't help thinkin' that this house,
+compared with the modern ornimental cottages, wuz a good deal like
+one of our good old-fashioned foremothers in her plain gown,
+compared with some of the grandma's of to-day, all paint, and
+furbelows, and false hair.
+
+The old 4 mothers orniments wuz on the inside, and the others wuz
+more up on the roof, scalloped off and gingerbreaded, and
+criss-crossed.
+
+The old house wuz full of rooms fixed off beautiful. It wuz quite
+a treat to walk throngh'em. But the old fireplaces, and mantle
+tray shelves spoke to our hearts of the generations that had poked
+them fires, and leaned up against them mantle trays. They went
+ahead on us through the old rooms; I couldn't see 'em, but I felt
+their presence, as I follered 'em over the old thresholts their
+feet had worn down a hundred years ago. Their feet didn't make no
+sound, their petticoats and short gowns didn't rustle against the
+old door ways and stair cases.
+
+The dear old grandpas in their embroidered coats, didn't cast no
+shadow as they crossed the sunshine that came in through the
+old-fashioned window panes. No, but with my mind's eye (the best
+eye I have got, and one that don't wear specks) I see 'em, and I
+follerd 'em down the narrow, steep stair case, and out into the
+broad light of 4 P. M., 1886.
+
+Anon, or shortly after, we drove up on a corner of the street jest
+above where the Fish creek empties into the Hudson, and there,
+right on a tall high brick block, wuz a tablet, showin' that a
+tree once stood jest there, under which Burgoyne surrendered. And
+agin, when I thought of all that he surrendered that day, and all
+that America and the world gained, my emotions riz up so powerful,
+that they wuzn't quelled down a mite, by seein' right on the other
+side of the house wrote down these words, "Drugs, Oils, etc."
+
+No, oil couldn't smooth 'em down, nor drugs drug 'em; they wuz too
+powerful. And they lasted jest as soarin' and eloquent as ever
+till we turned down a cross street, and arrove at the place, jest
+the identical spot where the British stacked their arms (and
+stacked all their pride, and their ambitious hopes with 'em). It
+made a high pile.
+
+Wall, from there we went up to a house on a hill, where poor
+Baroness Riedesel hid with her three little children, amongst the
+wounded and dyin' officers of the British army, and stayed there
+three days and three nights, while shots and shells wuz a
+bombardin' the little house -- and not knowin' but some of the
+shots had gone through her lover husband's heart, before they
+struck the low ruff over her head.
+
+What do you s'pose she wuz a thinkin' on as she lay hid in that
+suller all them three days and three nights with her little girls'
+heads in her lap? Jest the same thoughts that a mother thinks
+to-day, as she cowers down with the children she loves, to hide
+from danger; jest the same thoughts that a wife thinks today when
+her heart is out a facing danger and death, with the man she
+loves.
+
+She faced danger, and died a hundred deaths in the thought of the
+danger to them she loved. I see the very splinters that the cruel
+shells and cannon balls split and tore right over her head. Good
+honorable splinters and not skairful to look at today, but hard,
+and piercin', and harrowin' through them days and nights.
+
+Time has trampled over that calash she rode round so much in (I
+wish I could a seen it); but Time has ground it down into dust.
+Time's hand, quiet but heavy, rested down on the shinin' heads of
+the three little girls, and their Pa and Ma, and pushed 'em gently
+but firmly down out of sight; and all of them savages who used to
+follow that calash as it rolled onwards, and all their canoes, and
+war hoops, and snowshoes, etc., etc.
+
+Yes, that calash of Miss Riedesel has rolled away, rolled away
+years ago, carryin' the three little girls, their Pa and Ma and
+all the fears, and hopes, and dreads, and joys, and heartaches of
+that time it has rolled on with 'em all; on, on, down the dusty
+road of Oblivion, -- it has disappeared there round the turn of
+road, and a cloud of dust comes up into our faces, as we try to
+follow it. And the Injuns that used to howl round it, have all
+follered on the trail of that calash, and gone on, on, out of
+sight. Their canoes have drifted away down the blue Hudson, away
+off into the mist and the shadows. Curius, haint it?
+
+And there the same hills and valleys lay, calm and placid, there
+is the same blue sparklin' Hudson. Dretful curius, and sort a
+heart breakin' to think on't -- haint it? Only jest a few more
+years and we, too, shall go round the turn of the road, out of
+sight, out of sight, and a cloud of dust will come up and hide us
+from the faces of them that love us, and them, too, from the eyes
+of a newer people.
+
+All our hopes, all our ambitious, all our loves, our joys, our
+sorrows, -- all, all will be rolled away or floated away down the
+river, and the ripples will ripple on jest as happy; the Sunshine
+will kiss the hills jest as warmly, and lovin'ly; but other eyes
+will look on 'em, other hearts will throb and burn within 'em at
+the sight.
+
+Kinder sad to think on, haint it?
+
+
+
+
+XVIII.
+
+THE SOCIAL SCIENCE MEETING.
+
+
+One day Josiah and me went into a meetin' where they wuz kinder
+fixin' over the world, sort a repairin' of it, as you may say.
+Some of the deepest, smartest speeches I ever hearn in my life, I
+hearn there.
+
+You know it is a middlin' deep subject. But they rose to it.
+They rose nobly to it. Some wuz for repairin' it one way, and
+some another -- some wanted to kinder tinker it up, and make it
+over like. Some wanted to tear it to pieces, and build it over
+new. But they all meant well by the world, and nobody could help
+respectin' 'em.
+
+I enjoyed them hours there with 'em, jest about as well as it is
+in my power to enjoy anything. They wuz all on 'em civilized
+Christian folks and philanthropists of different shades and
+degrees, all but one. There wuz one heathen there. A Hindoo
+right from Hindoostan, and I felt kinder sorry for him. A
+heathen sot right in the midst of them folks of refinement, and
+culture, who had spent their hull lives a tryin' to fix over the
+world, and make it good.
+
+This poor little heathen, with a white piller case, or sunthin'
+wound round his head (I s'pose he hadn't money to buy a hat), and
+his small black eyes lookin' out kinder side ways from his dark
+hombly little face, rousted up my pity, and my sympathy. There
+had been quite a firm speech made against allowin' foreigners on
+our shores. And this little heathen, in his broken speech, said,
+It all seemed so funny to him, when everybody wuz foreigners in
+this country, to think that them that got here first should say
+they owned it, and send everybody else back. And he said, It
+seemed funny to him, that the missionarys we sent over to his
+land to teach them the truth, told them all about this land of
+Liberty, where everybody wuz free, and everybody could earn a
+home for themselves, and urged 'em all to come over here, and
+then when they broke away from all that held 'em in their own
+land, and came thousands and thousands of milds, to get to this
+land of freedom and religion,then they wuz sent back agin, and
+wuzn't allowed to land. It seemed so funny.
+
+And so it did to me. And I said to myself, I wonder if they
+don't lose all faith in the missionarys, and what they tell them.
+I wonder if they don't have doubts about the other free country
+they tell 'em about. The other home they have urged 'em to prepare
+for, and go to. I wonder if they haint afraid, that when they
+have left their own country and sailed away for that home of
+Everlastin' freedom, they will be sent back agin, and not allowed
+to land.
+
+But it comferted me quite a good deal to meditate on't, that that
+land didn't have no laws aginst foreign emigration. That its
+ruler wuz one who held the rights of the lowest, and poorest, and
+most ignerent of His children, of jest as much account as he did
+the rights of a king. Thinkses I that poor little head with the
+piller case on it will be jest as much looked up to, as if it wuz
+white and had a crown on it. And I felt real glad to think it
+wuz so.
+
+But I went to every meetin' of 'em, and enjoyed every one of 'em
+with a deep enjoyment. And I said then, and I say now, for folks
+that had took such a hefty job as they had, they done well, nobody
+could do better, and if the world wuzn't improved by their talk it
+wuz the fault of the world, and not their'n.
+
+And we went to meetin' on Sunday mornin' and night, and hearn
+good sermons. There's several high big churches at Saratoga, of
+every denomination, and likely folks belong to the hull on 'em:
+There is no danger of folks losin' their way to Heaven unless
+they want to, and they can go on their own favorite paths too, be
+they blue Presbyterian paths, or Methodist pasters, or by the
+Baptist boat, or the Episcopalian high way, or the Catholic
+covered way, or the Unitarian Broadway, or the Shadow road of
+Spiritualism.
+
+No danger of their losin' their way unless they want to. And I
+thought to myself as I looked pensively at the different steeples,
+"What though there might be a good deal of'wranglin', and screechin',
+and puffin' off steam, at the different stations, as there must
+always be where so many different routes are a layin' side by side,
+each with its own different runners, and conductors, and porters,
+and managers, and blowers, still it must be, that the separate
+high ways would all end at last in a serener road, where the true
+wayfarers and the earnest pilgrims would all walk side by side, and
+forget the very name of the station they sot out from.
+
+I sez as much to my companion, as we wended our way home from one
+of the meetin's, and he sez, "There haint but one right way, and
+it is a pity folks can't see it." Sez he a sithin' deep, "Why
+can't everybody be Methodists?"
+
+We wuz a goin' by the 'Piscopal church then, and he sez a lookin'
+at it, as if he wuz sorry for it, "What a pity that such likely
+folks as they be, should believe in such eronious doctrines.
+Why," sez he, "I have hearn that they believe that the bread at
+communion is changed into sunthin' else. What a pity that they
+should believe anything so strange as that is, when there is a
+good, plain, practical, Christian belief that they might believe
+in, when they might be Methodists. And the Baptists now," sez
+he, a glancin' back at their steeple, "why can't they believe
+that a drop is as good as a fountain? Why do they want to
+believe in so much water? There haint no need on't. They might
+be Methodists jest as well as not, and be somebody."
+
+And he walked along pensively and in deep thought, and I a feelin'
+somewhat tuckered didn't argue with him, and silence rained about
+us till we got in front of the hall where the Spiritualists hold
+their meetin's, and we met a few a comin' out on it and then he
+broke out and acted mad, awful mad and skernful, and sez he
+angrily, "Them dumb fools believe in supernatural things. They
+don't have a shadow of reason or common sense to stand on. A man
+is a fool to gin the least attention to them, or their doin's. Why
+can't they believe sunthin' sensible? Why can't they jine a church
+that don't have anything curius in it? Nothin' but plain, common
+sense facts in it: Why can't they be Methodists?"
+
+"The idee!" sez he, a breakin' out fresh. "The idee of believin'
+that folks that have gone to the other world can come back agin
+and appear. Shaw!" sez he, dretful loud and bold. I don't believe
+I ever heard a louder shaw in my life than that wuz, or more kinder
+haughty and highheaded.
+
+And then I spoke up, and sez, "Josiah, it is always well, to shaw
+in the right place, and I am afraid you haint studied on it as
+much as you ort. I am afraid you haint a shawin' where you ort
+to."
+
+"Where should I shaw?" sez he, kinder snappish.
+
+"Wall," sez I, "when you condemn other folkses beliefs, you ort
+to be careful that you haint a condemin' your own belief at the
+same time. Now my belief is grounded in the Methodist meetin'
+house like a rock; my faith has cast its ancher there inside of
+her beliefs and can't be washed round by any waves of opposin'
+doctrines. But I am one who can't now, nor never could, abide
+bigotry and intolerance either in a Pope, or a Josiah Allen.
+
+"And when you condemn a belief simply on the ground of its bein'
+miraculous and beyond your comprehension, Josiah Allen, you had
+better pause and consider on what the Methodist faith is founded.
+
+"All our orthodox meetin' houses, Presbyterian, Baptist, Methodist,
+Episcopalian, every one on 'em, Josiah Allen, are sot down on a
+belief, a deathless faith in a miraculous birth, a life of
+supernatural events, the resurrection of the dead, His appearance
+after death, a belief in the graves openin' and the dead comin'
+forth, a belief in three persons inhabitin' one soul, the constant
+presence and control of spiritual influences, the Holy Ghost, and
+the spirits of just men. And while you are a leanin' up against
+that belief, Josiah Allen, and a leanin' heavy, don't shaw at any
+other belief for the qualities you hold sacred in your own."
+
+He quailed a very little, and I went on.
+
+"If you want to shaw at it, shaw for sunthin' else in it, or else
+let it entirely alone. If you think it lacks active Christian
+force, if you think it is not aggressive in its assaults at Sin,
+if you think it lacks faith in the Divine Head of the church, say
+so, do; but for mercy's sake try to shaw in the right place."
+
+"Wall," sez he, "they are a low set that follers it up mostly,
+and you know it." And his head was right up in the air, and he
+looked very skernful.
+
+But I sez, "Josiah Allen, you are a shawin' agin in the wrong
+place," sez I. "If what you say is true, remember that 1800
+years ago, the same cry wuz riz up by Pharisees, `He eats with
+Publicans and sinners.' They would not have a king who came in
+the guise of the poor, they scerned a spiritual truth that did
+not sparkle with worldly lustre.
+
+"But it shone on; it lights the souls of humanity to-day. Let us
+not be afraid, Josiah Allen. Truth is a jewel that cannot be
+harmed by deepest investigation, by roughest handlin'. It can't
+be buried, it will shine out of the deepest darkness. What is
+false will be washed away, what is true will remain. For all
+this frettin', and chafing, all this turbelence of conflectin'
+beliefs, opposin' wills, will only polish this jewel. Truth,
+calm and serene, will endure, will shine, will light up the
+world."
+
+He begun to look considerable softer in mean, and I continued
+on: "Josiah Allen, you and I know what we believe the beautiful
+religion (Methodist Episcopal) that we both love, makes a light
+in our two souls. But don't let us stand in that light and yell
+out, that everybody else's light is darkness; that our light is
+the only one. No, the heavens are over all the earth; the twelve
+gates of heaven are open and a shinin' down on all sides of us.
+
+"Jonesville meetin' house (Methodist Episcopal) haint the only
+medium through which the light streams. It is dear to us, Josiah
+Allen, but let us not think that we must coller everybody and
+drag 'em into it. And let us not cry out too much at other
+folkses superstitions, when the rock of our own faith, that
+comforts us in joy and sorrow, is sot in a sea of supernaturalism.
+
+"You know how that faith comforts our two souls, how it is to us,
+like the shadow of a great rock in a weary land, but they say,
+their belief is the same to them, let us not judge them too
+hardly. No, the twelve gates of heaven are open, Josiah Allen,
+and a shinin' down onto the earth. We know the light that has
+streamed into our own souls, but we do not know exactly what rays
+of radience may have been reflected down into some other lives
+through some one of those many gates.
+
+"The plate below has to be prepared, before it can ketch the
+picture and hold it. The light does not strike back the same
+reflection from every earthly thing. The serene lake mirrors
+back the light, in a calm flood of glory, the flashin' waterfall
+breaks it into a thousand dazzlin' sparkles. The dewy petal of
+the yellow field lily, reflects its own ray of golden light back,
+so does the dark cone of the pine tree, and the diamond, the
+opal, the ruby, each tinges the light with its own coloring, but
+the light is all from above. And they all reflect the light, in
+their own way for which the Divine skill has prepared them.
+
+"Let us not try to compel the deep blue Ocean waves and the
+shinin' waterfall, and the lily blow, to reflect back the light,
+in the same identical manner. No, let the light stream down into
+high places, and low ones, let the truth shine into dark hearts,
+and into pure souls. God is light. God is Love. It is His
+light that shines down out of the twelve gates, and though the
+ruby, or the amethyst, may color it by their own medium, the
+light that is reflected, back is the light of Heaven. And Josiah
+Allen," sez I in a deeper, earnester tone, "let us who know so
+little ourselves, be patient with other ignerent ones. Let us
+not be too intolerent, for no intolerence, Josiah Allen is so
+cruel as that of ignerence, an' stupidity."
+
+Sez Josiah, "I won't believe in anything I can't see, Samantha
+Allen."
+
+I jest looked round at him witheringly, and sez I, "What have
+you ever seen, Josiah Allen, I mean that is worth sein'? Haint
+everything that is worth havin' in life, amongst the unseen? The
+deathless loves, the aspirations, the deep hopes, and faiths,
+that live in us and through us, and animate us and keep us alive,
+-- Whose spectacles has ever seen 'em? What are we, all of us
+human creeters, any way, but little atoms dropped here, Heaven
+knows why, or how, into the midst of a perfect sea of mystery,
+and unseen influences. What hand shoved us forwards out of the
+shadows, and what hand will reach out to us from the shadows and
+draw us back agin? Have you seen it Josiah Allen? You have felt
+this great onseen force a movin' you along, but you haint sot
+your eyes on it.
+
+"What is there above us, below us, about us, but a waste of
+mystery, a power of onseen influences?.
+
+"You won't believe anything you can't see: -- Did you ever see
+old Gravity, Josiah Allen, or get acquainted with him? Yet his
+hands hold the worlds together. Who ever see the mysterious
+sunthin' in the North that draws the ship's compass round? Who
+ever see that great mysterious hand that is dropped down in the
+water, sweepin' it back and forth, makin' the tides come in, and
+the tides go out? Who ever has ketched a glimpse of them majestic
+fingers, Josiah Allen? Or the lips touched with lightnin', whose
+whispers reach round the world, and through the Ocean? You haint
+see 'em, nor I haint, No, Josiah Allen, we don't know much of
+anything, and we don't know that for certain. We are all on us
+only poor pupils down in the Earth's school-room, learnin' with
+ difficulty and heart ache the lessons God sets for us.
+
+Tough old Experience gives us many a hard floggin', before we
+learn the day's lessons. And we find the benches hard, long
+before sundown. And it makes our hearts ache to see the mates we
+love droop their too tired heads in sleep, all round us before
+school is out. But we grind on at our lessons, as best we may.
+Learnin' a little maybe. Havin' to onlearn a sight, as the
+pinters move on towards four. Clasping hands with fellow toilers
+and (hard task) onclaspin' 'em, as they go up above us, or down
+nearer the foot. Havin' little `intermissions' of enjoyment,
+soon over. But we plod on, on, and bimeby -- and sometimes we
+think we do not care how soon -- the teacher will say to us, that
+we can be 'dismissed.' And then we shall drop out of the rank of
+learners, and the school will go without us, jest as busily, jest
+as cheerfully, jest as laboriously, jest as sadly. Poor learners
+at the hard lessons of life. Learnin' out of a book that is held
+out to us from the shadows by an onseen, inexorable hand.
+Settin' on hard benches that may fall out from under us at any
+time. Poor ignerent creeters that we are, would it not be a too
+arrant folly for us to judge each other hardly, we, all on us, so
+deplorably ignerent, so weakly helpless?"
+
+Sez Josiah, in earnest axcents, "Le's walk a little faster."
+
+And, in lookin' up, I see that he wuz readin' a advertisement. I
+ketched sight of a picture ornamentin' of it. It wuz Lydia
+Pinkham. And as I see that benine face, I found and recovered
+myself. Truly, I had been a soarin' up, up, fur above Saratoga,
+Patent Medicines, Josiah Allen, etc., etc.
+
+But when I found myself by the side of Josiah Allen once more, I
+moved onwards in silence, and soon we found ourselves right by
+the haven where I desired to be, -- our own tried and true
+boardin' house.
+
+Truly eloquence is tuckerin', very, especially when you are a
+soarin' and a walkin' at the same time.
+
+
+
+
+XIX.
+
+ST. CHRISTINA'S HOME.
+
+
+Wall, it wuz that very afternoon, almost immegetly after dinner,
+that Josiah Allen invited me warmly to go with him to the Roller
+Coaster. And I compromised the matter by his goin' with us first
+to St. Christina's Home, and then, I told him, I would proceed
+with him to the place where he would be. They wuz both on one
+road, nigh to each other, and he consented after some words.
+
+I felt dretfully interested in this Home, for it is a place where
+poor little sick children are took to, out of their miserable,
+stiflin', dirty garrets, and cellars, and kep' and made well and
+happy in their pleasant, home-like surroundin's. And I thought
+to myself, as I looked ont on the big grounds surroundin' it, and
+walked through the clean wide rooms, that the change to these
+children, brought out of their narrow dark homes of want and woe,
+into this great sunshiny Home with its clean fresh rooms, its
+good food, its cheery Christian atmosphere, its broad sunshiny
+playgrounds, must seem like enterin' Paradise to 'em.
+
+And I thought to myself how thankful I wuz that this pleasant
+House Beautiful, wuz prepared for the rest and refreshment of the
+poor little pilgrims, worn out so early in the march of life.
+And I further thinkses I, "Heaven bless the kind heart that first
+thought on't, and carried out the heavenly idee."
+
+The children's faces all looked, so happy, and bright, it wuz a
+treat to see 'em. And the face of the sister who showed us round
+the rooms looked as calm, and peaceful, and happy, as if her face
+wuz the sun from which their little lights wuz reflected.
+
+Up amongst the rooms overhead, every one on 'em clean as a pin
+and sweet and orderly, wuz one room that specially attracted my
+attention. It wuz a small chapel where the little ones wuz took
+to learn their prayers and say 'em. It wuzn't a big, barren barn
+of a room, such as I have often seen in similar places, and which
+I have always thought must impress the children with a awful sense
+of the immensity and lonesomeness of space, and the intangebility,
+and distance of the Great Spirit who inhabiteth Eternity. No, it
+wuz small, and cozy, and cheerful, like a home. And the stained
+glass window held a beautiful picture of love and charity, which
+might well touch the children's hearts, sweetly and unconsciously,
+with the divine worth of love, and beauty, and goodness.
+
+And I could fancy the dear, little ones kneelin' here, and
+prayin' "Our Father, who art in Heaven," and feelin' that He wuz
+indeed their Father, and not a stranger, and that Heaven wuz not
+fur off from 'em.
+
+And I thought to myself "Never! never! through all their life
+will they get entirely away from the pure, sweet lessons they
+learn here."
+
+I enjoyed the hour I spent here with a deep, heart enjoyment, and
+so did Josiah. Or, that is, I guess he did, though he whispered
+to me from time to time, or even oftener, as we went through the
+buildin', that we wuz a devourin' time that we might be spendin'
+at the Roller Coaster.
+
+Wall, at last, greatly to my pardner's satisfaction, we sot out
+for the place where he fain would be. On our way there we roamed
+through another Indian Encampment, a smaller one than that where
+we had the fearful incident of the Mermaid and Sarah.
+
+No, it wuzn't so big, but it had many innocent diversions and a
+photograph gallery, and other things for its comfert. And a
+standin' up a leanin' aginst a tree, by one of the little houses
+stood a Injun. He wuz one of the last left of his tribe. He
+seemed to be a lookin' pensively on -- and seein' how the land
+that had belonged to 'em, the happy huntin'-grounds, the springs
+they believed the Great Spirit had gin to 'em, had all passed
+away into the bands of another race.
+
+I wuz sorry for that Injun, real sorry. And thinkses I to
+myself, we feel considerable pert now, and lively, but who knows
+in another three or four hundred years, but what one of the last
+of our race, may be a leanin' up aginst some new tree, right in
+the same spot, a watchin' the old places passed away into other
+hands, mebby black hands, or some other colored ones; mebby
+yellow ones, who knows? I don't, nor Josiah don't. But my
+pardner wuz a hurryin' me on, so I dropped my revery and my
+umberell in my haste to foller on after his footsteps.
+
+Josiah picked up my umberell, but he couldn't pick up my soarin'
+emotions for me. No, he haint never been able, to get holt of
+'em. But suffice it to say, that soon, preceded by my companion,
+I found myself a mountin' the nearly precipitus stairs, that led
+to the Roller Coaster.
+
+And havin' reached the spot, who should we find there but Ardelia
+Tutt and Bial Flamburg. They had been on the Roller Coaster
+seven times in succession, and the car. And they wuz now a
+sittin' down to recooperate their energies, and collect their
+scattered wits together. The Roller Coaster is very scatterin'
+to wits that are not collected firm and sound, and cemented by
+strong common sense.
+
+The reason why the Roller Coaster don't scatter such folkses wits
+is supposed to be because, they don't go on to it. Ardelia
+looked as if her idees wuz scattered to the four pints of the
+compass. As for Bial, it seemed to me, as if he never had none
+to scatter. But he spoke out to once, and said, he didn't care
+to ride on 'em. (Bial Flamburg's strong pint, is his
+truthfulness, I can't deny that.)
+
+Ardelia wouldn't own up but what she enjoyed it dretfully. You
+know folks are most always so. If they partake of a pleasure and
+recreation that is doubtful in its effects, they will always say,
+what a high extreme of enjoyment they enjoyed a partakin' of it.
+Curius, haint it? Wall, Josiah had been anticipatin' so much
+enjoyment from the exercise, that I didn't make no move to
+prevent him from embarkin' on it -- though it looked hazardous
+and dangerous in the extreme.
+
+I looked down on the long valleys, and precipitous heights of the
+assents and desents, in which my pardner wuz so soon to be
+assentin' and desentin' and I trembled, and wuz jest about to
+urge him to forego his diversion, for the sake of his pardner's
+happiness, but as I turned to expostulate with him, I see the
+beautiful, joyous, hopeful look on his liniment, and the words
+fell almost dead on my tongue. I felt that I had ruther suffer
+in silence than to say one word to mar that bliss.
+
+Such is the love of pardners, and such is some of the agonies
+they suffer silently to save from woundin' the more opposite one.
+No, I said not a word; but silently sat, and see him makin' his
+preparations to embark. He see the expression onto my face, and
+he too wuz touched by it. He never said one word to me about
+embarkin' too, which I laid to two reasons. One wuz my immovable
+determination not to embark on the voyage, which I had confided
+to him before.
+
+And the other wuz, the added expenses of the journey if he took
+his companion with him.
+
+No, I felt that he thought it wuz better we should part temporarily
+than that the expenditure should be doubled. But as the time drew
+near for him to leave me, I see by his meen that he felt bad about
+leavin' me. He realized what a companion I had been to him. He
+realized the safety and repose he had always found at my side and
+the unknown dangers he wuz a rushin' into.
+
+And he got up and silently shook hands with me. He would have
+kissed me, I make no doubt, if folks hadn't been a standin' by.
+He then embarked, and with lightnin' speed wuz bore away from me,
+as he dissapeared down the desent, his few gray hairs waved back,
+and as he went over the last precipitus hill, I heard him cry out
+in agonizin' axents, "Samantha! Samantha!"
+
+And I rushed forwards to his rescue but so lightnin' quick wuz
+their movements that I met my companion a comin' back, and I sez,
+the first thing, "I heard your cry, Josiah! I rushed to save
+you, my dear pardner."
+
+"Yes," sez he, "I spoke out to you, to call your attention to the
+landscape, over the woods there!"
+
+I looked at him in a curious, still sort of a way, and didn't say
+nothin' only just that look. Why, that man looked all trembly
+and broke up, but he kep' on.
+
+"Yes, it wuz beautiful and inspirin', and I knew you wuz such a
+case for landscapes, I thought I would call your attention to
+it."
+
+Sez I, coldly, "You wuz skairt, Josiah Allen, and you know it."
+
+"Skairt! the idee of me bein' skairt. I wuz callin' your
+attention to the beauty of the view, over in the woods."
+
+"What wuz it?" sez I, still more coldly; for I can't bear deceit,
+and coverin' up.
+
+"Oh, it wuz a house, and a tree, and a barn, and things."
+
+"A great seen to scream about," sez I. "It would probable have
+stood there till you got back, but you couldn't seem to wait."
+
+"No, I have noticed that you always wanted to see things to once.
+I have noticed it in you."
+
+"I could most probable have waited till you got back, to see a
+house and a tree." And in still more -- frigid axents, I added,
+"Or a barn." And I sez, kinder sarkastikly, "You enjoyed your
+ride, I s'pose."
+
+"Immensely, it wuz perfectly beautiful! So sort a free and
+soarin' like. It is jest what suits a man."
+
+"You'd better go right over it agin," sez I.
+
+"Yes," sez the man who runs the cars. "You'd better go agin."
+
+"Oh no," sez Josiah.
+
+"Why not?" sez I.
+
+"Why not?" sez the man.
+
+Josiah Allen looked all around the room, and down on the grass,
+as if trying to find a good reasonable excuse a layin' round
+loose somewhere, so's he could get holt of it.
+
+"You'd better go," sez I, "I love to see you happy, Josiah
+Allen."
+
+"Yes, you'd better go," sez the man.
+
+"No!" sez Josiah, still a lookin' round for a excuse, up into the
+heavens and onto the horizon. And at last his face kinder
+brightenin' up, as if he had found one: "No, it looks so kinder
+cloudy, I guess I won't go. I think we shall have rain between
+now and night." And so we said no more on the subject and sot
+out homewards.
+
+Ardelia wrote a poem on the occasion, wrote it right there, with
+rapidity and a lead pencil, and handed it to me, before I left
+the room. I put it into my pocket and didn't think on it, for
+some days afterwards.
+
+That night after we got home from the Roller Coaster, I felt
+dretful sort a down hearted about Abram Gee, I see in that little
+incident of the day, that Bial, although I couldn't like him, yet
+I see he had his good qualities, I see how truthful he wuz. And
+although I love truth -- I fairly worship it -- yet I felt that
+if things wuz as he said they wuz, he would more'n probable get
+Ardelia Tutt, for I know the power of Ambition in her, and I felt
+that she would risk the chances of happiness, for the name of
+bein' a Banker's Bride.
+
+So I sat there in deep gloom, and a chocolate colored wrapper,
+till as late as half past nine o'clock P. M. And I felt that the
+course of Abram's love wuz not runnin' smooth. No, I felt that
+it wuz runnin' in a dwindlin' torrent over a rocky bed, and a
+precipitus one. And I felt that if he wuz with me then and
+there, if we didn't mingle our tears together we could our
+sithes, for I sithed, powerful and frequent.
+
+Poor short-sighted creeter that I wuz, a settin' in the shadow,
+when the sun wuz jest a gettin' ready to shine out onto Abram and
+reflect off onto my envious heart. Even at that very time the
+hand of righteous Retribution had slipped its sure noose over
+Bial Flamburg's neck, and wuz a walkin' him away from Ardelia,
+away from happiness (oritory).
+
+At that very hour, half past nine P. M., Ardelia Tutt and Abram
+Gee had met agin, and rosy love and happiness wuz even then a
+stringin' roses on the chain that wuz to bind 'em together
+forever.
+
+The way on't wuz: It bein' early when Ardelia got here, Bial
+proposed to take her out for a drive and she consented. He got a
+livery horse, and buggy, and they say that the livery man knew
+jest what sort of a creeter the horse wuz, and knew it wuz liable
+to break the buggy all to pieces and them to, and he let 'em have
+it for goin.' But howsumever, whether that is so or not, when
+they got about five or six milds from Saratoga the horse skeert
+out of the road, and throwed 'em both out.
+
+It wuz a bank of sand that skeert it, a high bank that wuz piled
+up by a little hovel that stood by the side of the road. The
+ground all round the hut wuz too poor to raise anything else but
+sand, and had raised sights of that.
+
+A man and woman, dretful shabby lookin', wuz a standin' by the
+door of the hut, and the man had a shovel in his hand, and had
+been a loadin' sand into a awful big wheelbarrow that wuz a
+standin' by -- seemin'ly ready to carry it acrost the fields, to
+where some man wuz a mixin' some motar, to lay the foundations of
+a barn.
+
+Wall, the old man stood a pantin' by the side of the wheelbarrow,
+as if he had indeed got on too heavy a load. It wuz piled up
+high. The horse shied, and Ardelia wuz throwed right out onto
+the bank of sand, Bial by the side of her. And the old man and
+woman came a runnin' up, and callin' out, "Bial, my son, my son,
+are you wounded?"
+
+And there it all wuz. Ardelia see the hull on it. The Banker
+wuz before her, and she wuz a layin' on the bank. And the banker
+wuz a doin' a heavy business, if anybody doubted it, let 'em take
+holt and cart a load on it acrost the fields.
+
+Wall, Ardelia wuz jarred fearful, in her heart, her ambition, her
+pride, and her bones. And as the horse wuz a fleein' far away,
+and no other conveyance could be found to transport her to the
+next house (Ardelia wouldn't go into his'n), and night wuz
+approachin' with rapid strides, the old Banker jest unloaded the
+load of sand (good old creeter, he would have to load it all over
+agin), and took Ardelia into the wheelbarrow, and wheeled her
+over to the next house and unloaded her.
+
+The old Banker told Ardelia that when his neighbor got home he
+would take her back to Saratoga, which he did. He had been to
+the village for necessaries, but he turned right round and
+carried her back to Mr. Pixleyses. And I s'pose Ardelia paid
+him, mebby as high as 75 cents. As for Bial, he tramped off
+into the house, and she didn't see him agin, nor didn't want to.
+Wall, I s'pose it wuz durin' that ride on the wheelbarrow, that
+Ardelia's ambition quelled to softer emotions. I s'pose so. She
+never owned it right up to me, but I s'pose so.
+
+Bial Flamburg hadn't lied a word to her. In all her agony she
+realized that. But she had built a high towerin' structure of
+ambition on what he said, and it had tottered. And as is natural
+in times of danger, the heart turns instinctively to its true
+love, she thought of Abram Gee, she wanted him. And as if in
+answer to her deep and lovin' thought, who should come out to the
+buggy to help her out at Mr. Pixleyses gate, but Abram Gee? He
+had come unexpected, and on the eight o'clock train, and wuz
+there waitin' for her.
+
+If Bial Flamburg had been with her, he wouldn't have gone a nigh
+the buggy, but he see it was a old man, and he rushed out.
+Ardelia couldn't walk a step on her feet (owin' to bein shaken
+up, in bones and feelin's), and Abram jest took her in his strong
+lovin' arms and carried her into the house, and she sort a clung
+round his neck, and seemed tickled enough to see him,
+
+But she wuz dretful shook up and agitated, and it wuzn't till way
+along in the night some time, that she wuz able to write a poem
+called, "a lay on a wheelbarrow; or, the fallen one."
+
+Which I thought when I read it, wuz a good name for it, for truly
+she had fell, and truly she had lay on it. Howsumever, Ardelia
+wrote that jest because it wuz second nater to write poetry on
+every identical thing she ever see or did.
+
+She wuz glad enough to get rid of Bial Flamburg, and glad enough
+to go back to her old love. Abram wuz too manly and tender to
+say a word to Ardelia that night on the subject nearest to his
+heart. No, he see she needed rest. But the next day, when they
+wuz alone together, I s'pose he put the case all before her. All
+his warm burnin' love for her, all his jealousy, and his
+wretchedness while she wuz a waverin' between Banks and Bread,
+how his heart had been checked by the thought that Bial would
+vault over him, and in the end hold him at a discount.
+
+Why, I s'pose he talked powerful and melted Ardelia's soft little
+heart till it wuz like the softest kind of dough in his hands.
+And then he went on tenderly to say, how he needed her, and how
+she could mould him to her will. I s'pose he talked well, and
+eloquent, I s'pose so. Anyhow she accepted him right there in
+full faith and a pink and white cambric dress.
+
+And they came over and told me about it in the afternoon P. M.
+And I felt well and happy in my mind, and wished 'em joy with a
+full heart and a willin' mind.
+
+They are both good creeters. And she bein' so soft, and he so
+kinder hardy and stout-hearted, I believe they will get along
+firstrate. And when she once let her mind and heart free to
+think on him, she worships him so openly and unreservedly (though
+soft), that I don't, believe there is a happier man in the hull
+country.
+
+Wall, I lay out to give'em a handsome present when they be
+married, which will be in the fall. Mother Gee (who has got as
+well as can be expected) is goin' to live with Susan. And I'm
+glad on't. Mother Gee is a good old female no doubt, but it is
+resky work to take a new husband to live with, and when you take
+a mother-in-law too it adds to the resk.
+
+But she is goin' to live with Susan; it is her prefference.
+
+And Abram has done so well, that he has bought another five acres
+onto his place, and is a goin' to fix his house all over splendid
+before the weddin' day. And Ardelia is to go right from the
+altar to her home -- it is her own wishes.
+
+She knows enough in her way, Ardelia duz. And she has a wisdom
+of the heart which sometimes I think, goes fur ahead of the
+wisdom of the head. And then agin, I think they go well
+together, wisdom of the head and the heart too. (The times I
+think this is after readin' her poetry.)
+
+But any way she will make Abram a good soft little wife, lovin'
+and affectionate always. And good land! he loves her to that
+extent that it wouldn't make no difference to him if she didn't
+know enough to come in when it rained. He would fetch her in,
+drippin' and worship her, damp or dry.
+
+
+
+
+XX.
+
+AN ACCIDENT WITH RESULTS.
+
+
+Wall, it wuz on the very day before we laid out to leave for
+home. I wuz a settin' in my room a mendin' up a rip in my
+pardner's best coat, previous to packin' in his trunk, when all
+of a sudden Miss Flamm's hired girl came in a cryin', and sez I,
+"What is the matter?"
+
+And sez she, "Ah! Miss Flamm has sent for you and Mr. Allen to
+come over there right away. There has been a axident."
+
+"A axident!" sez I.
+
+"Yes," sez she. "The little girl has got hurt, and they don't
+think she will live. Poor little pretty thing," sez the hired
+girl, and busted out a cryin' agin.
+
+"How did she get hurt?" sez I, as I laid down the coat, and went
+to tyin' on my bunnet mekanically.
+
+"Wall, the nurse had her out with the baby and the little boys.
+And we s'pose she had been drinkin' too much. We all knew she
+drinked, and she wuzn't in a condition to go out with the
+children this mornin', and Miss Flamm would have noticed it and
+kep' 'em in, but the dog wuz sick all night, and Miss Flamm wuz
+up with it most all night, and she felt wore out this mornin'
+with her anxtety for the dog, and her want of sleep, and so they
+went out, and it wuzn' more'n half an hour before it took place.
+She left the baby carriage and the little boys and girl in a
+careless place, not knowin' what she wuz about, and they got run
+over. The baby and the little boys wuzn't hurt much, but they
+think the little girl will die. Miss Flamm went right into a
+caniption fit," sez she, "when she wuz brung in."
+
+"It is a pity she hadn't went into one before," sez I very dryly,
+dry as a chip almost. My axents wuz fairly dusty they wuz so
+dry. But my feelin's for Miss Flamm moistened up and melted down
+when I see her, when we went into the room. It didn't take us
+long for they are still to the tarven, and we met Josiah Allen at
+the door, so he went with us.
+
+Yes, Miss Flamm felt bad enough, bad enough. She has got a
+mother's heart after all, down under all the strings and girtins,
+and laces, and dogs, etc., etc., that have hid it, and surrounded
+it. Her face wuz jest as white and deathly as the little girl's,
+and that wuz jest the picture of stillness and death. And I
+remembered then that I had heard that the little girl wuz her
+favorite amongst her children, whenever she had any time to
+notice 'em. She wuz a only daughter and a beauty, besides bein'
+smart.
+
+The doctor had been there and done what he could, and go gone
+away. He said there wuz nothin' more to do till she came out of
+that stuper, if she ever did.
+
+But it looked like death, and there Miss Flamm sot alone with her
+child, and her conscience. She wuzn't a cryin' but there wuz a
+look in her eyes, in her set white face that went beyond tears,
+fur beyond 'em. She gripped holt of my hand with her icy cold
+ones, and sez she, "Pray for me!" She wuz brung up a Methodist,
+and knew we wuz the same. My feelin's overcame me as I looked in
+her face and the child's, both lookin' like dyin' faces, and I
+sez with the tears a jest runnin' down my cleeks and a layin' my
+hand tender on her shoulder, "Is there anything I can do for you,
+you poor little creeter?"
+
+"Pray for me," sez she agin, with her white lips not movin' in a
+smile, nor a groan.
+
+Now my companion, Josiah Allen, is a class-leader, and though I
+say it that mebby shouldn't -- That man is able in prayer. He
+prays as if he meant what he said. He don't try to show off in
+oritory as so many do, or give the Lord information. He never
+sez, "Oh Lord, thou knowest by the mornin' papers, so and so."
+No, he prays in simple words for what he wants. And he always
+seems to feel that somebody is nigh to him, a hearin' him, and if
+it is best and right, his requests will be granted.
+
+So I motioned for that man to kneel down by the bed and pray,
+which he did. He wuz to the fore side of the bed, and Miss Flamm
+and I on the other side. Wall, Josiah commenced his prayer, in a
+low earnest askin' voice, then all of a sudden he begun to
+hesitate, waver, and act dretful agitated. And his actions and
+agitations seemed to last for some time. I thought it wuz his
+feelin's overcomin' of him, and of course, my hand bein' over my
+eyes in a respectful, decent way, I didin't see nothin'.
+
+But at last, after what wuz seemingly a great effort, he began to
+go on as usual agin. About that time I heard sunthin' hit the
+wall hard on the other side of the room, and I heard a yelp. But
+then everything wuz still and Josiah Allen made a good prayer.
+And before it wuz through Miss Flamm laid her head down onto my
+shoulder, and busted into tears.
+
+And what wuz rooted up and washed away by them tears I don't
+know, and I don't s'pose anybody duz. Whether vanity, and a
+mistaken ambition, and the poor empty successes of a fashionable
+life wuz uprooted and floated away on the awakened, sweepin' tide
+of a mother's love and remorse; whether the dog floated down that
+stream, and low necked dresses, and high hazardus slippers, and
+strings for waists and corsets, and fashion, and folly, and
+rivalry, and waltzin', and glitter, and buttons, and show; whether
+they all went down that stream, swept along like bubbles on a
+heavin' tumultuous tide, I don't know, nor I don't s'pose anybody
+duz.
+
+But any way, from that day on Miss Flamm has been a different
+woman. I stayed with her all that night and the next day, she a
+not leavin' the child's bed for a minute, and we a not gettin' of
+her to, much as we tried to; eatin' whatever we could make her
+eat right there by the bedside. And on the 2d day the doctor see
+a change in the child and she began to roust a little out of that
+stuper, and in a week's time, she wuz a beginnin' to get well.
+
+We stayed on till she wuz out of danger and then we went home.
+But I see that she wuz to be trusted with her children after
+that. She dismissed that nurse, got a good motherly one, who she
+said would help her take care of the children for the future;
+only help her, for she should have the oversight of 'em herself,
+always.
+
+The hired girl told me (Miss Flamm never mentioned it to me), and
+she wuz glad enough of it, that the dog wuz dead. It died the
+day the little girl wuz hurt. The hired girl said the doctor had
+told Miss Flamm, that it couldn't live long. But it wuzn't till
+we wuz on our way home that I found out one of the last eppisodes
+in that dog's life. You see, sick as that dog wuz, it wuz bound
+to bark at my pardner as long as it had a breath left in its body.
+And Josiah told me in confidence (and it must be kep', it is right
+that it should be); he said jest after he had knelt down and began
+to pray he felt that dog climb up onto his heels, and pull at his
+coat tails, and growl a low mad growl, and naw at 'em.
+
+He tried to nestle round and get it off quietly but no, there it
+stood right onto Josiah Allen's heels, and hung on, and tugged at
+them coat-tails, and growled at 'em that low deep growl, and shook
+'em, as if determined to worry 'em off. And there my companion
+wuz. He couldn't show his feelin's in his face; he had got to
+keep his face all right towards Miss Flamm. And his feelin's was
+rousted up about her, and he wuz a wantin', and knew he wuz
+expected, to have his words and manner soothin' and comfortin',
+and that dog a standin' on his heels and tearin' off his coat-tails.
+
+What to do he didn't know. He couldn't stop his prayer on such a
+time as this and kill a dog, though he owned up to me that he
+felt like it, and he couldn't keep still and feel his coat-tails
+tore off of him, and be growled at, and shook, and pawed at all
+day. So he said after the dog had gin a most powerful tug, almost
+a partin' the skirts asunder from his coat, he drew up one foot
+carefully (still a keepin' his face straight and the prayer agoin')
+and brung it back sudden and voyalent, and he heard the dog strike
+aginst the opposite side of the room with one short, sharp yelp,
+and then silence rained down and he finished the prayer.
+
+But he said, and owned it up to me, that it didn't seem to him so
+much like a religious exercise, as he could wish. It didn't seem
+to help his spiritual growth much, if any.
+
+And I sez, "I should think as much," and I sez, "You wuz in a
+hard place, Josiah Allen."
+
+And he sez, "It wuz the dumbest hard place any one wuz ever in on
+earth."
+
+And I sez, "I don't know but it wuz." That man wuz to be pitied,
+and I told him so, and he acted real cheerful and contented at
+hearin' my mind. He owned up that he had dreaded tellin' me
+about it, for fear I would upbraid him. But, good land! I would
+have been a hard hearted creeter if I could upbraid a man for
+goin' through such a time as that. He said he thought mebby I
+would think it wuz irreverent or sunthin', the dog's actions, at
+such a time.
+
+"Wall," sez I, "you didn't choose the actions, did you? It
+wuzn't nothin' you wanted."
+
+"No," sez he feelin'ly. "Heaven knows I didn't. And I done the
+best I could," sez he sort a pitiful.
+
+Sez I, "I believe you, Josiah Allen," and sez I warmly, "I don't
+believe that Alexander, or Cezar, or Grover Cleveland, could have
+done any better."
+
+He brightened all up at this, he felt dretful well to think I
+felt with him, and my feelin's wuz all rousted up to think of the
+sufferin's he had went through, so we felt real well towards each
+other. Such is some of the comforts and consolations of pardners.
+Howsumever, the dog died, and I wuz kinder sorry for the dog. I
+think enough of dogs (as dogs) and always did. Always use 'em
+dretful well, only it mads me to have 'em put ahead of children,
+and sot up in front of 'em. I always did and always shall like a
+dog as a dog.
+
+Wall, they say that when that dog died, Miss Flamm hardly
+inquired about it, she wuz so took up in gettin' acquainted with
+her own children. And I s'pose they improved on acquaintance,
+for they say she is jest devoted to 'em. And she got acquainted
+with G. Washington too, so they say. He wuz a stiddy, quiet man,
+and she had got to lookin' on him as her banker and business man.
+But they say she liked him real well, come to get acquainted with
+him. He always jest worshipped her, so they are real happy.
+There wuz always sunthin' kinder good about Miss Flamm.
+
+Thos. J. is a carryin' on another lawsuit for her (more money
+that descended onto her from her father, or that ort to descend).
+And he is carryin' it stiddy and safe. It will bring Thomas
+Jefferson over 900 dollars in money besides fame, a hull lot of
+fame.
+
+Wall, we sot sail for home in good spirits, and the noon train.
+And we reached Jonesville with no particular eppisodin' till we
+got to the Jonesville Depot.
+
+I rather think Ardelia Tutt wrote a poem on the cars goin' home,
+though I can't say for certain.
+
+She and Abram sot a few seats in front of us, and I thought I see
+a certain look to the backside of her head that meant poetry. It
+wuz a kind of a sot look, and riz up like. But I can't say for
+certain for she didn't have no chance to tell me about it. Abram
+looked down at her all the time as if he jest worshipped her.
+And she is a good little creeter, and will make him a happy wife;
+I don't make no doubt. As I said, the old lady is goin' to live
+with Susan. They went right on in the train, for Ardelia's home
+lays beyond Jonesville, and Abram wuz goin' home with her by
+Deacon Tutt's request. They are willin'.
+
+Wall, we disembarked from the cars, and we found the old mair and
+the "Democrat" a waitin' for us. Thomas J. wuz a comin' for us,
+but had spraint his wrist and couldn't drive. Wall, Josia lifted
+our saddul bags in, and my umbrell, and the band box. But when
+he went to lift my trunk he faltered. It wuz heavy. I had got
+relicts from Mount McGregor, from the Battlefield, from the
+various springs, minerals, stuns, and things, and Josiah couldn't
+lift it.
+
+What added to the hardness of the job, the handles had broken
+offen it, and he had to grip hold on it, by the might of his
+finger nails. It wuz a hard job, and Josiah's face got red and I
+felt, as well as see, that his temper wuz a risin'. And I sez,
+instinctively, "Josiah, be calm!" For I knew not what unguarded
+word he might drop as he vainly tried to grip hold on't, and it
+eluded his efferts and came down on the ground every time, a
+carryin' with it, I s'pose, portions of his fingernails, broke
+off in the fray.
+
+Wall, he wuz a strugglin' with it and with his feelin's, for I
+kep' on a sayin', "Josiah, do be calm! Do be careful about usin'
+a profane word so nigh home and at this time of day, and you jest
+home from a tower."
+
+And he kep' his feelin's nobly under control, and never said a
+word, only to wonder "what under the High Heavens a woman wanted
+to lug round a ton of stuns in her trunk for." And anon sayin'
+that he would be dumbed if he didn't leave it right there on the
+platform.
+
+Savin' these few slight remarks that man nobly restrained
+himself, and lugged and lifted till the blood almost gushed
+through his bald head. And right in the midst of the fray, a
+porter came up and went to liftin' the trunk in the usual
+highheaded, haughty way Railroad officials have. But anon a
+change came over his linement. And as it fell back from his
+fingers to the platform for the 3d time, he broke out in a
+torrent of swearin' words dretful to hear.
+
+I felt as if I should sink through the "Democrat". But Josiah
+listened to the awful words with a warm glow of pleasure and
+satisfaction a beamin' from his face. I never saw him look more
+complacent. And as the man moistened his hands and with another
+frightful burst of profanity histed it into the end of the buggy.
+
+Wall, I gin the man a few warnin' words aginst profanity, and
+Josiah gin him a quarter for liftin' in the trunk, he said, and
+we drove off in the meller glow of the summer sunset.
+
+But it wuz duskish before we got to the turn of the road, and
+considerable dark before we got to the Corners. But we went on
+tbgough the shadows, a feelin' we could bear 'em, for we wuz
+together, and we wuz a goin' home.
+
+And pretty soon we got there! The door wuz open, the warm light
+wuz a streamin' out from doors and windows, and there stood the
+children!
+
+There they all wuz, all we loved best, a waitin' to welcome us.
+Love, which is the light of Heaven, wuz a shinin' on their faces,
+and we had got home.
+
+
+
+
+
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