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-The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Unseen Hand, by Elijah Kellogg
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-Title: The Unseen Hand
- or James Renfew and His Boy Helpers
-
-Author: Elijah Kellogg
-
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-[Illustration: MR. WHITMAN HELPED JAMES TO GET DOWN FROM THE WAGON. Page
-10.]
-
-
-
-
- THE UNSEEN HAND
- OR
- JAMES RENFEW AND HIS BOY HELPERS
-
-
- BY
-
- ELIJAH KELLOGG
-
- AUTHOR OF “ELM ISLAND STORIES” “PLEASANT COVE STORIES” “FOREST GLEN
- STORIES” “A STRONG ARM AND A MOTHER’S BLESSING” “GOOD OLD TIMES” ETC.
-
-
- ILLUSTRATED
-
-
- BOSTON
- LEE AND SHEPARD PUBLISHERS
- NEW YORK CHARLES T. DILLINGHAM
- 1882
-
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-
-
-
-
- Copyright, 1881,
- BY LEE AND SHEPARD.
-
- _All Rights Reserved._
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-
-
-
-
- CONTENTS.
-
-
- CHAPTER PAGE
- I. “THE MOTHER’S BREATH IS WARM” 9
- II. THE REDEMPTIONER 18
- III. JAMES RENFEW 29
- IV. THE WHITMAN FAMILY 39
- V. THE UNSEEN HAND 47
- VI. “THERE’S LIFE IN HIM YET” 68
- VII. NOBLE CONDUCT OF BERTIE 83
- VIII. INFLUENCE OF HOPE 97
- IX. THE REDEMPTIONER AT MEETING 115
- X. THE REDEMPTIONER AT SCHOOL 129
- XI. THE PLOT EXPOSED 146
- XII. STUNG TO THE QUICK 162
- XIII. THE SCHOLARS SUSTAIN JAMES 172
- XIV. RESENTING A BASE PROPOSAL 189
- XV. SOMETHING TO PUT IN THE CHEST 205
- XVI. A YEAR OF HAPPINESS 221
- XVII. REDEMPTION YEAR 239
- XVIII. WILLIAM WHITMAN 253
- XIX. TRAPPING 270
- XX. JAMES AND EMILY 282
- XXI. THE BRUSH CAMP 299
- XXII. THE WILDERNESS HOME 316
-
-
-
-
- PREFACE.
-
-
-A vast majority of the noblest intellects of the race have ever held to
-the idea that,—
-
- “There’s a divinity that shapes our ends,
- Rough hew them how we will.”
-
-By its influence they have been both consoled and strengthened under the
-pressures and in the exigencies of life. This principle, to a singular
-degree, assumes both form and development in the story of James Renfew,
-the Redemptioner.
-
-He comes to us as an orphan and the inmate of a workhouse, flung upon
-the world, like a dry leaf on the crest of a breaker; his mind a blank
-devoid of knowledge, save the idea of the Almighty and the commands of
-the Decalogue, whose force, in virtue of prior possession, held the
-ground and kept at bay the evil influences by which he was surrounded.
-And in consequence of thus holding aloof from all partnership in vice,
-he was brow-beaten, trampled upon, and made a butt of by his companions
-in misfortune.
-
-His only inheritance was the kiss of a dying mother, the dim
-recollection of her death, and a Bible which he could not read,—her sole
-bequest.
-
-The buoyancy, the frolic of the blood, the premonition of growing power,
-which render childhood and youth so pregnant of happiness, and so
-pleasant in the retrospect, were to him unrevealed. At nineteen the life
-seemed crushed out of him by the pressure, or, rather puncture, of a
-miserable present and a hopeless future. In the judgment of the most
-charitable, he was but one remove from fatuity.
-
-From such material to develop the varied qualities of a pioneer, a man
-of firm purpose, quick resolve, and resolute to meet exigencies, might
-well seem to require supernatural power; and yet, by no other alchemy
-than sympathy, encouragement wisely timed, and knowledge seasonably
-imparted, was this seeming miracle accomplished.
-
-The pity of Alice Whitman, the broad benevolence of her husband, the
-warm sympathy of Bertie and his young associates, the ripe counsels of
-the glorious old grandfather,—sage Christian hero,—and the efforts of
-Mr. Holmes, who honored his calling, while sowing good seed in the
-virgin soil of a young heart, were but visible instruments in the grasp
-of the Hand Unseen.
-
-
-
-
- THE UNSEEN HAND;
-
- OR,
-
- JAMES RENFEW AND HIS BOY-HELPERS.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER I.
- “THE MOTHER’S BREATH IS WARM.”
-
-
-It was the autumn of 1792. The beams of the declining sun were resting
-peacefully upon the time-worn walls of a log house of large dimensions,
-evidently built to serve the purposes both of a dwelling and a fortress,
-and situated upon the banks of the Swatara Creek, in the State of
-Pennsylvania.
-
-A magnificent chestnut-tree, whose trunk and lower branches were all
-aglow with the long level rays of the retiring light, shadowed a large
-portion of the spacious door-yard.
-
-This was the homestead of Bradford Whitman, a well-to-do farmer, and
-whose family consisted of himself and wife, his aged father, and three
-children, Peter, Albert and Maria, aged respectively sixteen, fourteen
-and eleven.
-
-Upon one of the highest branches of this great tree was seated Bertie
-Whitman. The eyes of the lad were eagerly fastened upon the road that,
-skirting the rising ground upon which the dwelling stood, led to a
-distant village.
-
-At once his features lighted up with a jubilant expression; he rapidly
-descended from his perch, and ran to the door of the house, shouting,
-“Mother! Maria! Grandfather! They’ve got him; they are coming down
-Liscomb’s hill this minute, and there’s three in the wagon. Oh!”
-
-He would have run to meet the approaching team, and had taken a few
-steps when he was met by his elder brother.
-
-“Bertie, we’ve got the _redemptioner_, and I jumped out of the wagon
-while the horses were walking up our hill to tell you and Maria not to
-laugh if you can help it, ‘cause it would make him feel bad; but you
-can’t think how funny he does look; he’s lame besides, and his name’s
-James Renfew.”
-
-This conversation was interrupted by the rumbling of wheels as their
-father drove up, where his whole family were grouped around the door.
-Mrs. Whitman stood on the door-stone, the old grandfather beside her,
-leaning on his staff, the children in front, while Fowler, the
-house-dog, with his fore-legs on the shoulders of old Frank, the near
-horse, his particular friend, was trying to lick his nose and Frank was
-arching his neck to accommodate him.
-
-Mr. Whitman helped James to get down from the wagon. The boy made no
-return to the salutations of the family save by a stony stare, not even
-taking the hand extended to him by Mrs. Whitman. He, however, manifested
-some token of sensibility by offering to help in unharnessing, and would
-have limped after the horses to the barn, but his master told him to go
-into the house and keep still till his leg was better; nevertheless
-there he stood staring after the horses, and evidently would much rather
-have followed them to the barn.
-
-The dog then came and smelt of him. Mrs. Whitman told Peter to take him
-by the hand and lead him into the house. She placed an arm-chair for
-him, and a smaller one to put his lame leg on, and in a few minutes he
-was fast asleep.
-
-Judging by appearances Bradford Whitman had drawn a blank at this his
-first venture in the redemptioner lottery. The children got together
-(with the dog) under the great chestnut-tree to free their minds and
-compare notes.
-
-“Isn’t he queer?” said Bertie.
-
-“Did ever anybody see such funny clothes? I guess they were made for him
-when he was small and so he’s grown out of them, but he’d be real
-handsome if he had good clothes and his hair combed, and didn’t have
-such a pitiful look out of his eyes,” said Maria.
-
-“I tell you what he puts me in mind of,” said Bertie, “Mr. William
-Anderson’s oxen that are so poor, their necks so long and thin; and they
-look so discouraged, and as though they wanted to fall down and die.”
-
-Peter now related all he had heard Wilson tell their father, and dwelt
-with great emphasis upon Mr. Wilson’s statement that the lad had not a
-friend in the world and no home.
-
-“He’s got one friend,” said Bertie, “Fowler likes him, ‘cause he smelt
-of him and wagged his tail; if he hadn’t liked him he would have
-growled. Mother’s a friend to him, and father and grandpa and all of
-us.”
-
-“We will be good to him because he never had any chestnut-tree to play
-under and swing on, nor any garden of his own,” said Maria.
-
-“How can we be good to him if he won’t say anything, Maria!” said
-Bertie.
-
-“Can’t we be good to the cattle, and I’m sure they don’t talk?”
-
-“If they don’t they say something; the cat she purrs, the hens prate,
-Fowler wags his tail and barks and whines; and the horses neigh, and
-snort, and put down their heads for me to pat them; but how could you be
-good to a stone? and he’s just like a stone, when mother put out her
-hand to shake hands he did not take it, nor look pleased nor anything.”
-
-“Perhaps ‘twas ‘cause he was afraid. When we first got our kitten she
-hid away up garret, and we didn’t see her for three days, but she got
-tame, and so perhaps he will.”
-
-They finally made up their minds that James was entitled to all the
-sympathy and kindness they could manifest towards him, when they were
-called to supper.
-
-It now became a question between Mr. Whitman and his wife, where to stow
-James that night.
-
-“Put him in the barn and give him some blankets to-night, and to-morrow
-we will clean him up.”
-
-“I can’t bear to put him in the barn, husband, I’ll make him a bed of
-some old ‘duds’ on the floor in the porch. Send him right off to bed;
-I’ll wash his clothes and dry ‘em before morning. I can fix up some old
-clothes of yours for him to work in, for I don’t want any of the
-neighbors to see him in those he has on.”
-
-Mr. Whitman now ushered James to bed, waited till he undressed, and
-brought in his clothes that were soon in scalding suds. Had Mr. Whitman
-gone back he would have seen this poor ignorant lad rise from his bed,
-kneel down and repeat the Lord’s prayer, and though repeated with a very
-feeble sense of its import may we not believe it was accepted by Him who
-“requireth according to that a man hath and not according to that he
-hath not,” and whose hand that through the ocean storm guides the
-sea-bird to its nest amid the breakers, has directed this wayfarer to
-the spot where there are hearts to pity and hands to aid him.
-
-A blazing fire in the great kitchen fireplace so nearly accomplished (by
-bedtime) the drying of the clothes, that in the morning they were
-perfectly dry, the hot bricks and mouldering log giving out heat all
-night long. In the morning Mr. Whitman carried to the porch water in a
-tub, soap and his clean clothes, and told James to wash himself, put
-them on and then come out to his breakfast.
-
-When James had eaten his breakfast (Mr. Whitman and Peter having eaten
-and gone to the field), the good wife cut his hair which was of great
-length, gave his head a thorough scrubbing with warm soapsuds, and
-completed the process with a fine-toothed comb. Removing carefully the
-bandages she next examined his leg.
-
-“It was a deep cut, but it’s doing nicely,” she said, “there’s not a bit
-of proud flesh in it; you must sit in the house till it heals up.” When
-having bound up the wound she was about to leave him, he murmured,—
-
-“You’re good to me.”
-
-This was not a very fervent manifestation of gratitude, but it betokened
-that the spirit within was not wholly petrified; as Alice Whitman looked
-into that vacant face she perceived by the moisture of the eyes, that
-there was a lack not so much of feeling as of the power to express it.
-
-“God bless you, I’ll act a mother’s part towards you; it shall be your
-own fault if you are not happy now. I know God sent you here, for I
-cannot believe that anything short of Divine Power would have ever
-brought my husband to take a redemptioner.”
-
-Bertie and Maria, who had been looking on in silence, now ran into the
-field to tell their father and Peter all their mother had said and done,
-and that the redemptioner had spoken to her.
-
-“Father,” said Maria, “if mother is his mother, will he be our brother?”
-
-“Not exactly; your mother meant that she would treat him just as she
-does you, and so you must treat him as you do each other, because your
-mother has said so, and that’s sufficient.”
-
-“Then we mustn’t call him a redemptioner?”
-
-“No; forget all about that and call him James.”
-
-“When we have anything good, and when we find a bumblebee’s nest, shall
-we give him part, just like we do each other?”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-Mrs. Whitman sent for Sally Wood, one of her neighbor’s daughters, to
-take care of the milk and do the housework; and then set herself to
-altering over a suit of her husband’s clothes to fit James, who, clean
-from head to foot, sat with his leg in a chair watching Mrs. Whitman at
-her work, but the greater portion of the time asleep.
-
-“Let him sleep,” she said; “‘twill do him good to sleep a week; he’ll
-come to his feeling after that and be another boy. It’s the full meals
-and the finding out what disposition is to be made of him, and that he’s
-not to be hurt, makes him sleep. I doubt if he had any too much to eat
-on the passage over.”
-
-By night the good woman, with the aid of Sally (who, besides doing the
-work, found some time to sew), had prepared a strong, well-fitting suit
-of working-clothes and a linsey-woolsey shirt, and, after supper, James
-put them on. He made no remark in relation to his clothes, but Maria
-reported that she knew he was as pleased as he could be, because she
-peeped into the door of the bedroom and saw him looking at himself in
-the glass and counting the buttons on his waistcoat and jacket.
-
-James improved rapidly, and began in a few days to walk around the
-door-yard and to the barn, and sit by the hour in the sun on the
-wood-pile (with Fowler at his feet, for the dog had taken a great liking
-to him), insomuch that Mrs. Whitman asked her husband if it would not
-make him better contented to have some light work that he could do
-sitting down.
-
-“Not yet, wife. I want to see if, when he finds us all at work, he won’t
-start of his own accord. He has no more idea of earning anything, or of
-labor in our sense of that word, than my speckled ox has. When I hold up
-the end of the yoke and tell old Buck to come under, he comes; and so
-this boy has been put out to hard masters who stood over and got all out
-of him they could. He has never had reason to suppose that there are any
-people in this world that care anything about others, except to get all
-they can out of them.”
-
-“If, as you say, he has always had a task-master, perhaps he thinks
-because we don’t tell him what to do, that we don’t want him to do
-anything.”
-
-“We’ll let the thing work; I want to see what he’ll do of his own accord
-before I interfere. It is my belief that, benumbed as he now appears,
-there’s enterprise in him, and that the right kind of treatment will
-bring it out; but I want it to come naturally just as things grow out of
-the ground. He’s had a surfeit of the other kind of treatment.”
-
-Affairs went on in this way for a week longer, till the boy’s leg had
-completely healed, during which time it became evident that this
-apparently unimpressible being was not, after all, insensible to the
-influence of kindness, for, whenever he perceived that wood or water
-were wanted, he would anticipate the needs of Mrs. Whitman nor ever
-permit her to bring either.
-
-Mr. Whitman still manifested no disposition to put the boy to work, and
-even shelled corn himself, till his wife became somewhat impatient; and
-though even the grandfather thought the boy might, at least, do that
-much. Whitman, however, paid no attention to the remonstrances of
-either, and matters went on as before.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER II.
- THE REDEMPTIONER.
-
-
-The reader of the opening chapter will, doubtless, be disposed to
-inquire, “What is a redemptioner? By what fortunate chance has this
-singular being been flung into the path, and at once domesticated in the
-family of Bradford Whitman, and admitted without scruple to the inner
-sanctuary of a mother’s heart.”
-
-Not by any chance as we believe, and will, therefore, endeavor to
-satisfy these demands by introducing to our young readers Mr. Robert
-Wilson, a _soul-driver_, as the occupation in which he was engaged was
-then termed (and one of the best of them) and permit him to tell his own
-story.
-
-The great abundance of food and coarse clothing in America, and the
-anxiety of the farmers to obtain cheap labor, led to this singular
-arrangement.
-
-They contracted with the masters of vessels to bring over able-bodied
-men accustomed to farm-work, the farmers paying their passage, which
-included the captain’s fees, the laborers contracting to serve for a
-certain term of years to reimburse the farmer for his outlay; the
-farmers agreeing to furnish the laborers with wholesome and sufficient
-food and comfortable clothing.
-
-These people were called redemptioners, and the term of service was
-generally three years, and, in the case of boys, four.
-
-The system, however, which operated very well for a while, had its
-disadvantages that brought it into disrepute, and resulted in its
-abolition. The principal of these was its falling into the hands of
-speculators, who went to the other side and took whomsoever they could
-pick up, without regard to their honesty, industry, or capacity of
-labor, some of them parish-poor, not only ignorant of agricultural
-labor, but even thieves and vagabonds. These persons collected them in
-gangs of twenty, and even more, and drove them through the country and
-delivered them to the farmers, ostensibly at the rate of their
-passage-money and a reasonable compensation for their own trouble and
-expense in seeking and bringing them over.
-
-Mr. Wilson naturally a man of kindly feelings, that had not been
-entirely blunted by the business in which for many years he had been
-engaged, and who—having been well brought up by godly Scotch
-parents—could by no means wholly ignore the lessons of his youth, was
-now on board of the “Betsy” brig, in Liverpool, bound for Philadelphia,
-and had engaged berths for thirteen persons, eleven of whom different
-farmers in Pennsylvania had agreed to take off his hands. He had paid
-the passage of the twelfth at his own risk, and wanted, but had not been
-able to obtain, one more, having been disappointed in a man whom he had
-engaged on the previous voyage, and, as he would be compelled to pay for
-the berth, whether occupied or not, he was, of course, anxious to obtain
-another man. The vessel was not to haul out of the dock under two days,
-and he resolved to make a final effort to find another man.
-
-Mr. Wilson was well known among the neighboring population, and
-therefore possessed peculiar facilities. The persons already obtained he
-had brought from the country, and he doubted not from his extensive
-acquaintance that he could dispose of almost any man who was sound in
-limb, accustomed to labor, whether much acquainted with farm-work or
-not. “If he is only honest,” said Wilson to himself, “and young enough,
-it will do; for what he don’t know he can learn, and must work for his
-employer a longer time, that’s all.”
-
-In regard to character he was able, in many cases, to obtain references,
-but a shrewd judge of men, he trusted much to his own judgment, and had
-seldom cause to repent it, although, as we shall see, he was deceived in
-the character of one of the men then on shipboard which led to his
-relinquishing the traffic not many years after.
-
-He set out early in the morning for a village about ten miles from the
-city, and where he had often found men to his liking, especially on the
-previous voyage. He found quite a number eager to go, but some were
-Irish, whom he did not like; some were boys, some old and decrepid, or
-too much labor-worn.
-
-He was returning from his bootless search in no very satisfactory state
-of mind, when he stumbled upon a company of young persons, who late as
-was the hour, had just started out from the shelter of some old crates
-filled with straw that had been piled against the brick wall of a
-glass-house, in which were built the chimneys of several ovens, and
-which had afforded them warmth, for the nights were quite cool.
-
-They were shaking the straw from their garments and evidently preparing
-to break their fast. One had a fish in his hand, another meat, and
-another vegetables, but all uncooked.
-
-The group presented such a hardened vagabond appearance, that Wilson who
-had paused with the intention of speaking, was about to pass on, when
-upon second thoughts, he said within himself, “They look like thieves,
-but they are a hard-meated rugged looking set and all young. Perhaps
-there may be among them one who taken away from the rest, and put under
-good influences, and among good people, might make something.”
-
-Turning towards them, he said,
-
-“Young men, do any of you want to go to America?”
-
-“Go to ‘Merica,” replied a dark-complexioned fellow of low stature, with
-a devil-may-care-look, and quite flashily attired, apparently in the
-cast-off clothes of some gentleman.
-
-“Yes, some people are going over to the States with me as redemptioners,
-and I want one more to make up my number, it’s a first-rate chance for a
-young man who’s smart, willing to work, and wants to make something of
-himself. There are scores of men there whom I carried, that are now
-forehanded, have large farms, cattle and money at interest, who when
-they left here lived on one meal a day and often went without that.”
-
-“Don’t you know Dick,” said a red-headed, saucy, but intelligent-looking
-chap, with sharply cut features, “that’s the genteel name of those poor
-devils who sell themselves for their passage and this ‘ere likes is the
-boss what takes the head money.”
-
-Without noticing the interruption, Wilson continued,—
-
-“Here, for instance, is a young man who can get no work these hard
-times, which means no clothes, no bread, no place to put his head in. A
-farmer over there who wants help pays his passage. He works for that
-farmer till he pays up the passage money; and the farmer takes him into
-his family, and feeds and clothes him while he is doing it.”
-
-“How long will he have to work to pay for his passage?”
-
-“Three or four years; three if he is used to farm work.”
-
-“What does he do after that?”
-
-“Then he is his own man and can always have plenty of work at good wages
-and found, and won’t have to lay up alongside of a glass-house chimney
-to keep from freezing. Land is so cheap that if he is prudent and saves
-his money, he can in a few years buy a piece of land with wood on it
-that he can cut down, build him a log house, plant and sow and be
-comfortable. In some places the government will give him land to settle
-on if he builds a house and stays five years, or he can pay for it by
-working on the highways.”
-
-“Go, Dick,” cried the red-head, “they say it’s a glorious country,
-plenty of work, plenty of bread, and no hanging for stealing, just the
-place for you my lad.”
-
-“You shut up. What is he going to do after he gets the land!”
-
-“Work on it to be sure, make a home of it, have cattle, and sheep, and
-hogs, and lashings to eat.”
-
-“Then all the redemptioners, as you call ‘em, go to ‘Merica for is to
-work?”
-
-“To be sure, to get a chance to work and get ahead, and that’s what they
-can’t do here.”
-
-“Well, grandfather, I won’t be a redemptioner, because work and I have
-fallen out. Ain’t it so with you, Tom Hadley?”
-
-This interrogatory was addressed to a tall pale youth, clothed in a suit
-of rusty black, that might have belonged to a curate, with finger nails
-half an inch in length, and on his fingers three valuable rings and a
-broad-brimmed hat on his head.
-
-“Yes, I never fell in with it yet. Don’t think I am fool enough to work
-three years for the sake of getting a chance to work all the rest of my
-life, a thing I am altogether above and do despise.”
-
-“If you won’t work how do you expect to live?”
-
-“By stealing,” replied the lank boy, displaying his rings.
-
-“By working when we can’t do any better, granddaddy, and begging for the
-rest,” said Tom Hadley.
-
-During this conversation this select company had gradually gathered
-around Wilson, and one of them was in the act of purloining a
-handkerchief from the latter’s pocket, when he received a blow from a
-stout cudgel in the hand of the Scotchman, that felled him to the
-ground.
-
-“Why don’t you take Foolish Jim?” said the red-headed chap, “he’ll work;
-rather work than not.”
-
-“Who’s Foolish Jim?”
-
-“There he is,” pointing to a boy leaning against the wall of the
-glass-house, aloof from the rest.
-
-“Why do you call him Foolish Jim?”
-
-“‘Cause he’s such a fool he won’t lie, swear nor steal; but we are
-dabsters at all three.”
-
-“What makes him so much worse dressed than the rest?”
-
-“‘Cause he’s a fool and won’t steal. Now we all get one thing or
-another, meat, fish, vegetables; and we’re going down to the brick yards
-to have a cook and a real tuck-out, but he’s had no breakfast, nor won’t
-get any, till he runs some errand for the glass-house folks, or gets
-some horse to hold, or some little job of work, just ‘cause he won’t
-steal nor beg either. If you’d a dropt that handkerchief on the ground
-and he’d a picked it up, instead of putting it in his pocket, he’d a run
-after you crying, ‘Mister you’ve lost your handkerchief.’ Now there’s no
-work to be had by those who are fools enough to work, so he’s just
-starving by inches.”
-
-“And to help him out of the world you keep him with you to make sport of
-him.”
-
-“That’s so, as much as we think will do, but we can’t go but about so
-far, ‘cause he’s strong as a giant and he’s got a temper of his own,
-though it takes an awful sight to git it up; but when its up you’d
-better stand clear, he’ll take any two of us and knock our heads
-together. When the glassmen have a heavy crate to lift, they always sing
-out for Jim.”
-
-“Ask him to come here.”
-
-“Jim, here’s a cove wants yer.”
-
-Mr. Wilson scanned with great curiosity the lad whom his companions
-termed a fool because he would neither lie nor swear, steal nor beg, but
-was willing to work. He was tall, large-boned, with great muscles that
-were plainly visible, of regular features, fair complexion and clean,
-thus forming a strong contrast to his companions, who were dirty in the
-extreme. He might be called, on the whole, good looking, as far as form
-and features went, but on the other hand there was an expression of
-utter hopelessness and apathy in his face that seemed almost to border
-upon fatuity, and went far to justify the appellation bestowed upon him
-by his companions.
-
-His movements also were those of an automaton; there was none of the
-spring, energy or buoyancy of youth about him.
-
-He was barefoot, with a tattered shirt, ragged pants and coat of
-corduroy, the coat was destitute of buttons and confined to his waist by
-a ropeyarn. On his head he wore a sailor’s fez cap, streaked with tar
-and that had once been red, but was faded to the color of dried blood.
-
-“What is your name, my lad?”
-
-“Jim.”
-
-“Jim what?”
-
-“Jim, that’s all.”
-
-“How old are you?”
-
-“Don’t know.”
-
-“Where are your father and mother?”
-
-“Haven’t got none?”
-
-“Any brothers or sisters?”
-
-“No.”
-
-“Where did you come from? Where do you belong?”
-
-“Work’us.”
-
-“Do you want to go to America with me, and get work?”
-
-“I’ll go anywhere if I can have enough to eat, clothes to keep me warm,
-and some warm place to sleep.”
-
-“Will you work?”
-
-“Yes; I’ll work.”
-
-“What kind of work can you do?”
-
-“I can dig dirt, and hoe, and pick oakum, and drive horses, and break
-stones for the highway, and break flax.”
-
-“What other farm-work can you do?”
-
-“I can mow grass, and reap grain, and plash a hedge, and thrash (thresh)
-grain.”
-
-“Where did you learn these things?”
-
-“They used to put me out to farmers once.”
-
-“How long was you with the farmers?”
-
-“Don’t know.”
-
-“Mister,” broke in the lank youth, “he don’t know anything. Why don’t
-you ask ‘em up to the work’us; like’s they know who he is, where he came
-from, and all about him. They feed him, but he’s so proud he won’t call
-upon ‘em if he can help it, ‘cause he thinks it’s begging. He might have
-three good meals there every day if he would, but he’s such a simpleton
-he won’t go there till he’s starved within an inch of his life.”
-
-Upon this hint the Scotchman, whose curiosity was now thoroughly
-aroused, taking the lad for a guide, started for the workhouse.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER III.
- JAMES RENFEW.
-
-
-As they went along, Wilson, feigning fatigue, proposed that they should
-sit down to rest, but his real motive was that, undisturbed by his
-companions, he might observe this singular youth more at his leisure and
-be the better able to form some more definite opinion in his own mind
-respecting him.
-
-After long contemplating the features and motions of Jim at his leisure,
-Mr. Wilson came to the conclusion that there was no lack of sense, but
-that discouragement, low living, absence of all hope for the future,
-ignorance and being made a butt of, were the potent causes that had
-reduced the lad to what he was; and that, under the influence of good
-food and encouragement, he would rally and make an efficient laborer and
-perhaps something more, and resolved to sift the matter to the bottom.
-
-From the records of the workhouse he ascertained that the boy’s name was
-James Renfew, that he was not born in the institution, but was brought
-there with his mother, being at that time three years of age. The mother
-was then in the last stages of disease, and in a few weeks died. He was
-informed that the boy had been several times put out to different
-farmers, who, after keeping him till after harvest, brought him back in
-the fall to escape the cost of his maintenance in the winter.
-
-Wilson mentioned what he had been told in respect to his character, to
-which the governor replied it was all true, and that he should not be
-afraid to trust him with untold gold, that he came and went as he
-pleased; and when starved out, and not till then, he came to them and
-was housed, fed and made welcome.
-
-“Where did he get ideas in his head so different from those of workhouse
-children in general?”
-
-“I am sure I don’t know except they grew there. You seem to have a great
-deal of curiosity about the history of Jim, there’s an old Scotchwoman
-here, Grannie Brockton, who took care of his mother while she lived and
-of the boy after her death; she’s a crabbed venomous old creature, deaf
-as a haddock, but if she happens to be in a good mood and you can make
-her hear, she can tell you the whole story.”
-
-“I’ll find a way to make her agreeable.”
-
-He found Grannie Brockton, who seeing a stranger approach, drew herself
-up, put one hand to her ear, and with the other motioned the intruder
-away.
-
-Wilson, without a word, approached and laid a piece of silver on her
-knee. This wrought an instantaneous change, turning briskly round she
-pulled down the flap of her right ear (the best one) and said,—
-
-“What’s your will wi’ me?”
-
-“I want you to tell me all you know about James Renfew and his parents.”
-
-“It’s Jeames Renfew ye want to speer about, and it’s my ain sel’ wha’
-can tell you about him and his kith, and there’s na ither in this place
-that can.”
-
-The interrogator felt that the best method of getting at the matter was
-to leave the old crone to her own discretion, and without further
-questioning placed another small piece of silver in her lap.
-
-“What countryman may ye be?”
-
-“A Scotchman.”
-
-“I kenned as much by the burr on your tongue; ay then, ye’ll mind when
-the battle o’ Bannockburn was.”
-
-“The battle of Bannockburn was fought on the twenty-fifth day of June.”
-
-“True for ye. It was sixteen years ago Bannockburn day that this boy’s
-mother was brought here sick, and this Jeames wi’ her a bairn about
-three years old. A good woman she was too. I’m not a good woman, naebody
-ca’s me a good woman, I dinna ca’ myself a good woman, but for all that
-I know a good person when I see one.
-
-“She had death in her face when she was brought in, would have been glad
-to die, but her heart was breaking about the child to be left to the
-tender mercies o’ the work’us.
-
-“When she had been here little better than a week, a minister came to
-see her; a young, a douce man. Oh, he was a heavenly man! She was so
-rejoiced to see him, she kissed his hands and bathed them wi’ her hot
-tears. She thanked him, and cried for joy. I could nae keep from
-greeting my ain sel’.”
-
-“Where was he from?”
-
-“He was the curate of the parish where she used to live, was with her
-husband when he was sick, and read the service at his funeral; and he
-had christened this child, and aye been a friend to them.”
-
-“She told me the parson o’ the parish was a feckless do-little, naebody
-thought he had any grace; this curate did all the work and visited the
-people, who almost worshipped him.”
-
-“Did he come any more?”
-
-“Ay, till she died, and then attended the burial. For four years after
-her death he came three times a year to see the child, and would take
-him on his knees and tell him stories out of the Bible and teach him the
-Lord’s prayer. He made the child promise him that he would never lie,
-nor swear, nor steal, and taught him a’ the commandments. He likewise
-made me promise that I would hear him say the Lord’s prayer, when I put
-him to bed, and that I would be kind to him. I did hear him say the
-prayer, but I was never kind to him, for ‘tis not in my nature to be
-kind to any body, but I used to beat him when he vexed me.”
-
-“Who was this boy’s father?”
-
-“He was a hedger and ditcher, and rented a small cottage, and grass for
-a cow, in the parish where the curate lived. After his death, his widow
-came to Liverpool, because she had a sister here who had saved money by
-living at service, and they rented a house, and took boarders, and
-washed and ironed; but her sister got married and went to Canada, and
-she was taken sick, and came here to die.”
-
-“What became of the curate?”
-
-“He came here till the laddie was seven years auld, and then he came to
-bid him good-by, because he was going to be chaplain in a man-of-war,
-and the laddie grat as though his heart wad break.
-
-“The curate gave him his mother’s Bible, but little good will it do him,
-for he canna read a word, nor tell the Lord’s prayer when he sees it in
-print.” Finding her visitor was about to leave, she said,—
-
-“Mind, what ye have heard frae me is the truth, sin a’ body kens that
-cross and cankered as auld Janet may be, she’s nae given to falsehood.”
-
-The relation of auld Janet had stirred the conscience of Robert Wilson,
-and probed his soul to its very depths.
-
-“I cannot,” he said within himself, “leave the boy here. The curse of
-that dying mother would fall on me if I did. He must come out of this
-place. Let me see what can I do with him? Could I only hope to prevail
-upon Bradford Whitman to take him—I know he hates the very sight of me
-and of a redemptioner, but a friendless boy of this one’s character,
-that I can get a certificate from the governor of the workhouse to
-establish, might operate to move him, and he’s a jewel of a man. I’ll
-try him. If I can do nothing with him, I’ll try Nevins or Conly, but
-Whitman first of all. If none of them’ll keep him, you must take him
-yourself, Robert Wilson; take him from here, at any rate.”
-
-Mr. Wilson made his way back to the authorities, and said to them:—
-
-“I’m taking some redemptioners to the States; if you’ll pay this boy’s
-passage, I’ll take him off your hands, but you must put some decent
-clothes on him.”
-
-To this the chairman of the board replied: “We cannot do that. We will
-let you have the boy and put some clothes on him, and that’s enough. You
-make a good thing out of these men; you don’t have to advance anything,
-the farmers pay their passage and pay you head-money.”
-
-“Thank you for nothing, that’s not enough. The rest of my redemptioners
-are able-bodied men used to farm-work, but this creature is but
-nineteen, don’t know much of anything about farm-work; only fit to pick
-oakum or break stones on the highway, and there’s none of that work to
-be done in the States. He’ll be a hard customer to get rid of, for he
-don’t seem to have hardly the breath of life in him; these Americans are
-driving characters; they make business ache, and will say right off he’s
-not worth his salt. I shall very likely have him thrown on my hands (if
-indeed he don’t die before he gets there) for I have no order for any
-boy.”
-
-“You are very much mistaken, Mr. Wilson, that boy will lift you and your
-load, will do more work than most men, is better fitted for a new
-country than one who has been delicately brought up.”
-
-“Mr. Governor, I have made you a fair offer. This boy has got a
-settlement in this parish, and you cannot throw it off, so you will
-always have him on your hands more or less. By and by he’ll marry some
-one as poor as himself, and you’ll have a whole family on your hands for
-twenty, perhaps fifty years. You know how that works, these paupers
-marry and raise families on purpose, because they know they will then be
-the more entitled to parish help. Give him up to me and pay his passage,
-you are then rid of him forever and stop the whole thing just where it
-is. I’ve told you what I’ll do. I won’t do anything different.”
-
-After consultation the authorities consented to pay his passage and give
-him second-hand but whole shoes, shirts, and stockings enough for a
-shift, and a Scotch cap.
-
-Mr. Wilson then took him into a Jew’s shop, pulled off his rags,
-furnished him with breeches and upper garments, and put him on board the
-brig.
-
-Mr. Wilson was an old practitioner at the business of soul-driving. His
-custom was to stop a week in Philadelphia in order to let his men
-recover from the effects of the voyage, which at that day, in an
-emigrant ship, was a terrible ordeal, for there were no laws to restrain
-the cupidity of captains and owners. This delay answered a double
-purpose, as his redemptioners made a better appearance, and were more
-easily disposed of and at better prices. He also improved the
-opportunity to send forward notices to his friends, the tavernkeepers,
-stating the day on which he should be at their houses; and they in turn
-notified the farmers in their vicinity, some of whom came out to receive
-the men they had engaged, and others came to look at and trade with
-Wilson for the men he might have brought on his own account, of whom he
-sometimes had a number, and not infrequently his whole gang were brought
-on speculation.
-
-It was about nine o’clock on the morning of the second day after his
-arrival in Philadelphia, and Mr. Wilson, having partaken of a bountiful
-meal, was enjoying his brief rest in a most comfortable frame of mind.
-He had good reason to congratulate himself, having safely passed through
-the perils of the voyage, and, on the first day of his arrival disposed
-to great advantage of the man he had brought at his own risk; the other
-eleven were engaged, and the boy alone remained to be disposed of.
-
-His cheerful reflections were disturbed by a cry of pain from the
-door-yard, and James was brought in, the blood streaming from a long and
-deep gash in his right leg.
-
-The tavern-keeper asked him to cut some firewood, and the awkward
-creature, who had never in his life handled any wood tool but an English
-billhook, had struck the whole bit of the axe in his leg. The blood was
-staunched, and a surgeon called to take some stitches, at which the boy
-neither flinched nor manifested any concern.
-
-The doctor and the crowd of idle onlookers, whom the mishap of James
-drew together, had departed, the landlord had left the bar to attend to
-his domestic concerns. Mr. Wilson, his serenity of mind effectually
-broken, paced the floor with flushed face and rapid step, and talking to
-himself.
-
-“Had it been his neck, I wad nae hae cared,” he muttered (getting to his
-Scotch as his passion rose) “here’s a doctor’s bill at the outset; and I
-maun stay here on expense wi’ twelve men, or take him along in a wagon.
-
-“I dinna ken, Rob Wilson, what ailed ye to meddle with the gauk for an
-auld fool as ye are, but when I heard that cankered dame wi’ the tear in
-her een tell how his mother felt on her deathbed, and a’ about the
-minister taking sic pains wi’ him, it gaed me to think o’ my ain mither
-and the pains she took tae sae little purpose wi’ me. I thocht it my
-duty to befriend him and gi’ him a chance in some gude family, and
-aiblins it might be considered above, and make up for some o’ thae hard
-things I am whiles compelled in my business to do. I did wrang
-altogether; a soul-driver has nae concern wi’ feelings, nor conscience
-either. He canna’ afford it, Rob, he suld be made o’ whin-stone, or he
-canna thrive by soul-driving.”
-
-Mr. Wilson arrived in Lancaster county, within a few miles of the
-residence of the Whitmans and their neighbors, the Nevins, Woods, and
-Conlys, with only three redemptioners, who were already engaged to
-farmers in the vicinity, and the boy Jim, who was so lame that he had
-been obliged to take him along in a wagon.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IV.
- THE WHITMAN FAMILY.
-
-
-The starting of a boy in the right direction, and the imparting of that
-bent he will retain through life, is a work the importance of which
-cannot be overrated. That our readers may appreciate the force of these
-influences about to be invoked to shape the future,—to fling a ray of
-hope upon the briar-planted path of this pauper boy, and quicken to life
-a spirit in which the germs of hope and the very aroma of youth seem to
-have withered beneath the benumbing pressure of despair,—we desire to
-acquaint them with the character of Bradford Whitman, to whose guiding
-influence so shrewd a judge of character as Robert Wilson wished to
-surrender his charge (and moreover resolved to leave no method untried
-to effect it), and in no other way can this object be so effectually
-accomplished as by our relating to them a conversation held by Whitman
-and his wife in relation to the building of a new dwelling-house on the
-homestead.
-
-Several of Whitman’s neighbors had pulled down the log-houses their
-forefathers built and replaced them with stone, brick, or frame
-buildings, but Bradford Whitman still lived in the log-house in which he
-was born; it was, however, one of the best of the kind, built of
-chestnut logs, with the tops and bottoms hewn to match, and the ends
-squared and locked.
-
-Whitman was abundantly able to build a nice house, and only two days
-before the event we are about to narrate occurred, mentioned the subject
-to his wife, saying that several of the neighbors had either built or
-were about to build new houses, and perhaps she felt as though they
-ought to build one, but she replied,—
-
-“Bradford, you cannot build a better house than the old one, a warmer or
-one more convenient for the work, nor could you find a lovelier spot to
-set it on than this. It is close to the spring from which your father
-drank when he first came here a strong lusty man, stronger, I have heard
-you say, than any child he ever had. There’s many a bullet in these old
-logs that were meant for him or some of his household.”
-
-“True enough, Alice, for Peter dug a bullet out last fall that came from
-an Indian rifle, and made a plummet of it to rule his writing-book; but
-the same may be said of many other houses in this neighborhood that have
-been taken away to make room for others, for there are but few on which
-the savage did not leave his mark.”
-
-“But I fear it would give the good old man a heartache to miss the house
-in which his children were born, his wife died, all his hardships and
-dangers were met and overcome, and his happiest days were spent.
-
-“A little jar will throw down a dish that is near the edge of the shelf;
-the least breath will blow out a candle that’s just flickering in the
-socket, and though I know he would not say a word, I am sure it would
-make his heart bleed, and I fear hurry him out of the world. Besides,
-husband, while your father lives your brothers and sisters will come
-home at New Years, and I have not a doubt they would miss the old house
-and feel that something heartsome and that could never be replaced, had
-dropped out of their lives. I hardly think you care to do it yourself,
-only you think that as we are now well to do, I have got ashamed of the
-log-house, and want a two-story frame, or brick, or stone one, like some
-of the neighbors.”
-
-“It would be very strange if you didn’t, wife.”
-
-“No, husband; I am not of that way of thinking at all. We have worked
-too long and too hard for what we have got together to spend it on a
-fine house. Here are some of our neighbors whom I could name who were
-living easy, had a few hundred dollars laid by that were very convenient
-when they had a sudden call for money, or wanted to buy stock, or hold a
-crop of wheat over for a better market, but their wives put them up to
-build a fine house. It cost more than they expected, as it always does,
-and when they got the house, the old furniture that looked well enough
-in the old house, didn’t compare at all with the new one, they had to be
-at a great expense to go to the old settlements to buy fine things; it
-took all the money they had saved up, and now those same people, when
-they want to buy cattle or hire help, have to come to you to borrow the
-money.”
-
-“That is true; for only yesterday a man who lives not three miles from
-here, and who lives in a fine house, came to me on that same errand.”
-
-“No, husband; you and I are far enough along to be thinking less of mere
-appearances than we might have done once. We have three children to
-school and start in the world; a new house won’t do that, but the money
-it would cost will.”
-
-“May the Lord bless you,” cried Bradford Whitman, imprinting a fervent
-kiss on the lips of his wife, “and make me as thankful as I ought to be
-for the best wife a man ever had. You have just spoken my own mind right
-out.”
-
-Alice Whitman blushed with pleasure at the commendation of her husband
-so richly deserved, and said,—
-
-“Husband, that is not all. If we have something laid by we can open our
-hearts and hands to a neighbor’s necessities as we both like to do, and
-I am sure I had much rather help a poor fatherless child, give food to
-the hungry, or some comfort to a sick neighbor, than to live in a fine
-house and have nice things that after all are not so comfortable nor
-convenient as the old-fashioned ones.”
-
-“You are right wife, for when John Gillespie was killed by a falling
-tree last winter and all the neighbors helped his widow and family,
-William Vinton said his disposition was to do as much as any one, but he
-hadn’t the means, and the reason was that the cost of his new house had
-brought him into difficulties. I knew it gave him a heartache to refuse,
-and I believe he would have much rather have had the old chest of
-drawers and the log-house and been able to give something to the
-fatherless, than to have the new house and the nice furniture and not be
-able to help a neighbor in distress. I hope Alice you won’t object to
-having the old house made a little better and more comfortable,
-providing it can be done without much expense.”
-
-“If you will promise not to make it look _unnatural_, like an old man in
-a young man’s clothes and wig, and if you meddle with the roof (as most
-like you will) not to disturb the door that bears to-day the gash cut by
-the Indian’s tomahawk who chased your mother into the house, and that
-took the blow meant for her, nor meddle with the overhang above it,
-through which your father fired down and shot him.”
-
-Bradford Whitman put a new roof on the house and ceiled the wall up
-inside with panel work, thus hiding the old logs. He also laid board
-floors instead of the old ones that were laid with puncheons (that is,
-sticks of timber hewn on three sides) that were irregular, hard to sweep
-over and to wash. But in his father’s bedroom he disturbed nothing, but
-left both the walls and the floors as they were before. The grandfather,
-though he made no remark, yet manifested some trepidation in his looks
-when the roof was taken off, and the floors taken up, and seemed very
-much relieved when he found that the walls on the outside were not
-disturbed, that the old door with its wooden latch, hinges and huge
-oaken bar, the former scarred with bullets and chipped with the
-tomahawks of the savages, remained as before. And when he found that his
-son, with a thoughtfulness that was part of his nature, had, after
-ceiling up the kitchen, replaced in its brackets of deer’s horns over
-the fireplace, the old rifle with which he had fought the savage and
-obtained food for his family in the bitter days of the first hard
-struggle for a foothold and a homestead, not only expressed decided
-gratification with the change but to the great delight of Alice Whitman
-desired that his bedroom might be panelled and have a board floor like
-the rest of the house. And the delighted daughter-in-law covered it with
-rugs, into the working of which were put all the ingenuity of hand and
-brain she possessed.
-
-This was the family in which Robert Wilson desired to place James
-Renfew, for notwithstanding in his passion, he had wished that James had
-stuck the axe into his neck instead of his leg, he was really interested
-in, and felt for, the lad, and wanted to help him.
-
-He knew Bradford Whitman well, knew that he was as shrewd as
-kindly-affectioned, and that he was bitterly prejudiced against the
-business of soul-driving in which he was engaged, as Wilson had for
-years vainly endeavored to persuade him to take a redemptioner; but he
-had heard from the miller that Mr. Whitman was coming to the mill in a
-few days with wheat, and he resolved to make a desperate effort to
-prevail upon him to take James.
-
-“He’s a kindly man,” said Wilson to the miller, “perhaps he’ll pity the
-lad when he comes to see him.”
-
-“Yes, he is a kindly man but if he could be brought to think that it was
-his _duty_ to take that boy, your work would be already done, and if he
-_should_ take him, the boy is made for life, that is, if there’s
-anything in him to make a man out of.”
-
-“Can’t you help me old acquaintance?”
-
-“I would gladly, Robert, but I don’t feel free to, for this reason.
-Bradford Whitman is a kindly man as you say, and an upright man, and a
-man of most excellent judgment, a man who knows how to make money and to
-keep it and is able to do just as he likes. We have always been great
-friends, but he is a man quite set in his way, and if I should influence
-him to take this boy, about whom I know nothing, and he should turn out
-bad (or what I think is most likely, to be stupid and not worth his
-salt) he never would forget it.”
-
-But notwithstanding the backwardness of the miller to aid his friend,
-the Being who is wont to shape the affairs of men and bring about events
-in the most natural manner, and one noticed only by the most thoughtful,
-was all unbeknown to the soul-driver preparing instrumentalities and
-setting in operation causes a thousand times more effective than the
-efforts of the miller (had he done his best), to bring about the purpose
-Wilson had at heart.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER V.
- THE UNSEEN HAND.
-
-
-As the Whitmans were seated at the supper-table of an autumn evening,
-Peter, the eldest boy, who had just returned from the store, reported
-that Wilson, the soul-driver, had come to the village and put up at
-Hanscom’s tavern, with some redemptioners, and that Mr. Wood, one of
-their neighbors, who had engaged one the last spring, was going over to
-get his man, and they said there was a boy he hadn’t engaged, and wanted
-some one to take him off his hands.
-
-“From my heart I pity these poor forlorn creatures,” said the mother;
-“brought over here to a strange land with nothing but the clothes on
-their backs, and how they will be treated and whose hands they will fall
-into, they don’t know.”
-
-After the meal they all drew together around the fire, that the season
-of the year made agreeable.
-
-The children, hoping to obtain some old-time story from their
-grandfather, drew his large chair with its stuffed back and cushion,
-worked in worsted by the cunning hand of their mother, into his
-accustomed corner. Bradford Whitman sat in a meditative mood, with hands
-clasped over his knees, watching the sparks go up the great chimney.
-
-“Bradford,” said the old gentleman, “I have sometimes wondered that you
-don’t take one of these redemptioners; you are obliged to hire a good
-deal, and it is often difficult to get help when it is most needed.”
-
-“I know that there are a good many of these people hired by farmers;
-sometimes it turns out well, but often they are villains. Sometimes have
-concealed ailments and prove worthless; at other times stay through the
-winter, and after they have learned the method of work here, run off and
-hire out for wages in some other part of the country.”
-
-“Husband, Mr. Wilson has been many years in this business, and I never
-knew _him_ to bring any people of bad character.”
-
-“He is too shrewd a Scotchman to do it knowingly, but he is liable to be
-deceived. I have thought and said that nothing would ever tempt me to
-have anything to do with a redemptioner, but when Peter came to tell
-about that boy it seemed to strike me differently. I said to myself,
-this is a new thing. Here’s a boy flung on the world in a strange land,
-with nobody to guide him, and about certain to suffer, because there are
-not many who would want a boy (for it would cost as much for his passage
-as that of a man), and he will be about sure to fall into bad hands and
-take to bad ways; whereas he is young, and if there was any one who
-would take the pains to guide him he might become a useful man.”
-
-“That, husband, is just the light in which it appears to me.”
-
-“So it seemed to me there was a duty for somebody concerning that boy,
-that there wouldn’t be allowing he was a man. When I cast about me I
-couldn’t honestly feel that there was any person in this neighborhood
-could do such a thing with less put-out to themselves than myself. Still
-I can’t feel that it’s my duty; he might turn out bad and prove a great
-trial, and I am not inclined to stretch out my arm farther than I can
-draw it back.”
-
-“My father,” said the old gentleman, “was a poor boy, born of poor
-parents on the Isle of Wight. His father got bread for a large family by
-fishing, and by reaping in harvest; and his mother sold the fish, and
-gleaned after the reapers in wheat and barley harvest. The children as
-they grew large enough went out to service.”
-
-“What was his name?” said Peter.
-
-“Henry.”
-
-“What relation was he to me?” said Bert.
-
-“Your great-grandfather. When he was sixteen years old, with the consent
-of his parents, he came to Philadelphia in a vessel as passenger, and
-worked his passage by waiting on the cook and the cabin passengers. The
-captain spoke so well of him that a baker took him into his shop to
-carry bread. A farmer who hauled fagots to heat the baker’s oven offered
-to hire him by the year to work on his farm, and he worked with him till
-he was twenty-one. After that he worked for others, and then took what
-little money he had, and your grandmother who was as poor as himself,
-for her parents died when she was young and she was put out to a farmer,
-and they went into the wilderness. They cleared a farm and paid for it,
-raised eight children, six boys and two girls. I was the youngest boy;
-my brothers and sisters all did well, they and their husbands acquired
-property and owned farms. Your mother and I came on to this land when it
-was a forest. I with my narrow axe, she with her spinning-wheel; and a
-noble helpmate she was as ever a man was blessed with.”
-
-The old gentleman’s voice trembled, he dashed a tear from his eye and
-went on. “We raised eleven children, they all grew to man’s and woman’s
-estate, the girls have married well, the four boys are all well-to-do
-farmers and prospering. There are nineteen farmers and farmers’ wives
-without counting their children, and not a miserable idle “shack” among
-them; all of whom sprang by the father’s side from that poor boy who was
-the poorest of the poor, and worked his passage to this country, but
-found in a strange land friends to guide him. So you see what good may
-come from a friendless boy, if he is well-minded and helped.”
-
-“You know, husband, the children have a long distance to go in the
-winter to school, and a boy like that would be a great help about the
-barn and to cut firewood, or go into the woods with you. The clothing of
-him would not be much, for I could make both the cloth and the clothes,
-and as for his living, what is one more spoon in the platter? And in
-regard to the money for his passage you know we haven’t built any new
-house, and so you won’t need to borrow the money.”
-
-“Wife, if you want to take that boy, I’ll start off to-morrow morning
-and get him.”
-
-“I want you to do just as you think best in regard to taking anybody,
-either boy or man. We are only talking the matter over in all its
-bearings, and as you brought up the disadvantages and risks, your father
-and myself were bringing up something to balance them; it is not a very
-easy matter to decide, at any rate.”
-
-“But father,” cried Peter, “Bertie and Maria and I want you to take
-him.”
-
-“Why do you want me to take him?”
-
-“‘Cause we want him to come here and grow up to be a great, smart, good
-man, just like our great-grandfather—and as grandfather says he will.”
-
-“And we want to help about it and befriend him,” put in Bertie.
-
-“And me, too,” cried Maria; “I want to befriend him.”
-
-“No, Peter, I didn’t say he _would_ become a good man, because no one
-knows that but a higher Power. I said that to my certain knowledge one
-boy did, and that ought to be an encouragement to people to put other
-boys in the way of making something.”
-
-“Well, that’s what grandpa means,” said Peter, resolved to carry his
-point.
-
-“Father,” said Maria, “I want you to take him, ‘cause if Peter or Bertie
-was carried ‘way off where they didn’t know anybody, and where their
-father and mother wasn’t, they would want somebody who was good, to ask
-‘em to come to their house and give them something to eat.”
-
-“Wife, where did Peter get all this news that seems to have set him and
-the rest half crazy?”
-
-“At Hooper’s, the shoemaker. He went to get his shoes, and Mr. Hooper
-told him that his father-in-law, John Wood, was going to-morrow to
-Hanscom’s tavern to get a redemptioner Mr. Wilson had brought over for
-him, and that neighbor Wood wanted him to get word to you that Wilson
-had a man and a boy left. Mr. Wood wants you to go over with him
-to-morrow and take the boy; he says you couldn’t do better.”
-
-“I am going over there day after to-morrow to haul some wheat that I
-have promised; if the boy is there I shall most likely see him.”
-
-“Oh, father, before that time somebody else may get him.”
-
-“Well, Peter, let them have him; if he gets a place, that’s all that is
-needed.”
-
-“But perhaps ‘twon’t be a good man like you who’ll get him.”
-
-“He may be a great deal better man.”
-
-More enthusiastic and persistent than her brothers, and unable to sleep,
-the little girl lay wakeful in her trundle-bed till her mother and
-father had retired, and then crawling in between them, put her arms
-around her father’s neck and whispered,—
-
-“Father, you will take the boy, won’t you?”
-
-“My dear child, you don’t know what you are talking about. I have not
-set eyes on him yet, and perhaps when I come to see him he will appear
-to me to be a bad, or stupid, or lazy boy, and then you yourself would
-not want me to take him.”
-
-“No, father; but if you like the looks of him, and Peter likes the looks
-of him, ‘cause if Peter likes him Bertie and I shall, will you take him
-then?”
-
-“I’ll think about it, my little girl, and now get into your bed and
-cuddle down and go to sleep.”
-
-Instead of that, however, she crept to the other side of the bed, hid
-her face in her mother’s bosom and sobbed herself to sleep.
-
-Notwithstanding the entreaties of the children, their father remained
-firm in his purpose, but, at the time he had set, started, taking Peter
-with him, as the lad was to have a pair of new shoes. He was also to buy
-the cloth to make Bertie a go-to-meeting suit, as the cloth for the best
-clothes was bought, and made up by their mother who wove all the cloth
-for every-day wear. He was also to buy a new shawl for Maria, and get a
-bonnet for her that her mother had selected some days before. In the
-mean time Peter had received the most solemn charges from both Bertie
-and Maria, “to tease and tease and tease their father to take the boy.”
-Just as they were starting Maria clambered up to the seat of the wagon
-and whispered in his ear,—
-
-“If father won’t take him, you cry; cry like everything.”
-
-Peter promised faithfully that he would.
-
-When the sound of wagon wheels had died away in the distance, Bertie and
-Maria endeavored to extract some consolation by interrogating their
-mother, and Bertie asked if she expected their father would bring home
-the boy.
-
-“Your father, children, will do what he thinks to be his duty, and for
-the best, but there is an unseen hand that guides matters of this kind.
-I shall not be very much surprised if the boy should come with them.”
-
-No sooner was the wheat unloaded than Peter entreated his father to go
-and see the redemptioner.
-
-“Not yet, my son, I must go and pay a bill at Mr. Harmon’s, he is going
-to Lancaster to-day to buy goods and wants the money. And then I must
-get your new shoes and the cloth for Bertie’s suit, and a bonnet and
-shawl for Maria, and _then_ we will go.”
-
-“Couldn’t you pay the bill please, and get our things after you see the
-redemptioner?”
-
-“I don’t know, I’ll see.”
-
-The truth of the fact was, Mr. Whitman was sorry that he had expressed
-before his family the transient thought that crossed his mind in regard
-to the boy, because he felt that his wife and father were anxious that
-he should take him, although they disclaimed any desire to influence his
-actions; and being an indulgent parent, the clamorous eagerness of the
-children aided to complicate the matter. He likewise felt that he had so
-far committed himself, he must at least go and look at this lad, though
-inclined to do it in that leisurely way in which a man sets about an
-unpleasant duty. But, to the great delight of Peter, before the horses
-had finished their provender, Mr. Wilson himself appeared on the ground.
-
-“Good morning, Mr. Whitman. I understand from Mr. Wood, to whom I have
-brought a man, that you want a boy. I have a boy and a man at the public
-house and would like to have you step over and look at them.”
-
-“I have never said to neighbor Wood nor to any one that I wanted a
-redemptioner; he must either have got it from Peter here, through some
-one else, or have imagined it. All I ever had to do in the matter was to
-say, when we were talking in the family about your having a boy among
-your men, that I did not know but it might be my duty to take the boy.
-It was however merely a passing thought. I have about made up my mind
-that I will have nothing to do with it, and I do not think it is worth
-while (as I have met you) for me to go and see either of them.”
-
-“You had better go look at them, your horses have not yet finished
-eating.”
-
-“I am an outspoken man, Mr. Wilson, and make free to tell you I don’t
-like this buying and selling of flesh and blood. It seems to me too much
-like slavery, which I never could endure. I think a capable man like you
-had better take up with some other calling, and I don’t care to
-encourage you in this. If you’ll buy oxen or horses or wheat I’ll trade
-with you, but I don’t care to trade in human bodies or souls.”
-
-“I know, Mr. Whitman, that we are called _soul-drivers_, and a great
-many hard things are said of us, but just look at the matter for a
-moment free from prejudice. Here is a young able-bodied man on the other
-side, willing to work, but there is no work to be had, and he must do
-one of three things—starve, steal, or beg; there is a farmer in
-Pennsylvania who wants help but can’t get it. I introduce these men to
-each other and benefit both. The farmer gets help to handle his wheat,
-the poor starving man bread to eat, he learns the ways of the country,
-and when his time is out can find work anywhere and become an owner of
-land. You know yourself, Mr. Whitman, that within ten, twelve, and
-twenty miles of here, yes, within five, are living to-day persons,
-owners of good farms and one of them a _selectman_, another of them
-married to his employer’s daughter, who were all brought over by me, and
-came in rags, and who would not care to have their own children know
-that they were redemptioners.”
-
-“I’ve no doubt but that like everything else almost in this world, the
-business has its benefits. And by picking out the best and leaving out
-the worst parts of it, you may make a plausible showing so far as you
-are concerned, but you know yourself that it is liable to be abused, and
-is abused every day, and I don’t care to have anything to do with it.”
-
-“But father,” cried Peter, with the tears in his eyes, “you _promised_
-me you would go and see him when the horses had done eating.”
-
-“I forgot that, then I will go; I never break a promise.”
-
-“I will bring the boy here,” said Wilson, “it is but a few steps.”
-
-“Perhaps that is the best way, as, now I think of it, I want to trade
-with the miller for some flour.”
-
-Wilson soon returned with our old acquaintance Foolish Jim, very little
-improved in appearance, as his clothes, though whole, did not by any
-means fit him. His trowsers were too short for his long limbs, and his
-legs stuck through them a foot, and they were so tight across the hips
-as to seriously interfere with locomotion. As to the jacket, it was so
-small over the shoulders and around the waist it could not be buttoned;
-a large breadth of shirt not over clean was visible between the
-waistcoat and trowsers, as instead of breeches he wore loose pants or
-sailor trowsers and no suspenders. The sleeves, too short, exposed
-several inches of large square-boned black wrists, and on his head was a
-Highland cap, from under which escaped long tangled locks of very fine
-hair; and his skin, where not exposed to the weather, was fair. Jim was
-so lame that he walked with great difficulty by the help of a large
-fence stake, his right leg being bandaged below the knee, and he was
-barefoot. He wore the same stolid, hopeless look as of old, and which
-instantly excited the pity and moved the sympathies of Peter to the
-utmost.
-
-His father, on the other hand, could not repress a smile as he gazed on
-the uncouth figure before him.
-
-“Do you call him a boy, Wilson? If he was anything but skin and bones he
-would be as heavy as I am, near about.”
-
-“Yes I call him a boy, because he’s only nineteen, though there’s
-considerable of him.”
-
-“There’s warp enough, as my wife would say, but there’s a great lack of
-filling.”
-
-“He’s a wonderfully strong creature, see what bones and muscles he’s
-got.”
-
-The miller rolled out three barrels of flour for Whitman, and he and
-Wilson went into the mill leaving James seated on one of the barrels.
-
-“What do you think of him?” said Wilson when they were inside?
-
-“I think I don’t want anything to do with him. What do you think I want
-of a cripple?”
-
-“That’s nothing; he cut himself with an axe after we landed, and I had
-to carry him in a wagon, but it’s only a flesh wound. He’s got a good
-pair of shoes, but has been so used to going barefoot that they make his
-feet swell.”
-
-“The boy looks well enough, Mr. Wilson, if he was put into clothes that
-fitted him; is handsomely built, has good features, good eyes and a
-noble set of teeth, and that’s always a sign of a good constitution. But
-there don’t seem to be anything _young_ about him, and if he had the use
-of both legs seems to have hardly life enough to get about. He is like
-an old man in a young man’s skin. Then he has such a forlorn look out of
-his eyes, as though he hadn’t a friend in the world, and never expected
-to have.”
-
-“Well, he hasn’t, except you and I prove his friends. It is the misery,
-the downright anguish and poverty that has taken the juice of youth out
-of that boy. He never knew what it was to have a home, and no one ever
-cared whether he died or lived, but there is youth and strength; and
-kind treatment and good living, such as I know he would get with you,
-will bring him up.”
-
-“Where did you get him that he should have neither parents, relatives,
-nor friends?”
-
-“From a parish workhouse.”
-
-“I judged as much.”
-
-“They gave him up, and he is bound to me.”
-
-“It was not much of a gift; I wonder so shrewd a man as I know you to be
-should have taken him with the expectation that anybody would ever take
-him off your hands.”
-
-“I know, Mr. Whitman, you think we are all a set of brutes, and buy and
-sell these men just as a drover does cattle, but there’s a _little_
-humanity about some of us, after all.”
-
-He then related the circumstances with which our readers are already
-familiar, saying, as he concluded the narration,—
-
-“When I saw those miserable wretches with whom he was brought up,
-dressed up in stolen clothes, and he in rags that were dropping off him;
-heard them call him a fool because he would neither beg, lie, swear nor
-steal; and when, being determined to know the truth of it, I inquired
-and heard the story of the old nurse at the workhouse confirmed by the
-parish authorities,—a change came over me, and I determined to take this
-boy, but from very different motives from those that influenced me at
-first.”
-
-“How so?”
-
-“You see I had engaged, and had to pay for, berths to accommodate
-thirteen men, had been disappointed and had but twelve. The vessel was
-about ready for sea, I had to pick up some one in a hurry and thought I
-would take this boy. I knew I could get rid of him somehow so as to make
-myself whole in the matter of trade. But when I heard about the poor
-dying mother, and the good minister, I determined to take that boy,
-bring him over here, put him in some good family and give him a chance;
-and that family was yours, Mr. Whitman, and I have never offered this
-boy to any one else, never shall. If you do not take him I shall carry
-him to my house.”
-
-“Body of me, why then did you come within two miles of your own house
-and bring him here? And what reason could you have for thinking that I
-of all persons in the State would take him?”
-
-“I will tell you. You and I have known each other for more than
-twenty-five years. I have during that time felt the greatest respect for
-you, though you perhaps have cherished very little for me. I know how
-you treat your hired help and children, and believed that there was
-something in this boy after all,—stupid as misery has made him
-appear,—and that you could bring it out both for your benefit and his,
-whereas I cannot stay at home. I must be away the greater part of the
-time about my business, and at my place he would be left with my wife or
-hired men and small children. If I was to be at home, I would not part
-with him even to yourself.”
-
-Peter could restrain himself no longer, but climbing upon the curbing of
-the millstone near which his father stood, flung his arms around his
-parent’s neck, exclaiming,—
-
-“Oh, father, do take him! I’ll go without my new shoes; Maria says she
-will go without her new bonnet and shawl, and Bertie will go without his
-new suit, if you will only take him. Grandpa wants you to take him, and
-so does mother, though they didn’t like to say so. I can tell by
-mother’s looks when she wants anything.”
-
-Peter burst into a flood of real heartfelt tears, that would have
-satisfied both his brother and sister had they witnessed it.
-
-“Be quiet, my son; I’ll see about it.”
-
-Wilson then handed him a certificate from the parish authorities, in
-which they declared: “That the boy James Renfew had been under their
-charge since he was three years of age, and that he was in every respect
-of the best moral character.”
-
-After reading this document Whitman said: “This is a strange story, yet
-I see no reason to doubt it; neither do I doubt it, nor wonder that you
-took the boy.”
-
-“If you had been in my place, and seen and heard what I did, you would
-have taken him in a moment. Those workhouse brats all have their
-friends, and enjoy themselves in their way together. But because this
-boy would not do as they did, they hated him and called him a fool, till
-I believe he thought he was a fool; and I don’t know where they would
-have stopped, short of murder, had it not been for one thing.”
-
-“What was that?”
-
-“The authorities told me that it was possible by long tormenting to get
-his temper up, and then he was like a tiger, and so strong that they
-were all afraid of him, and glad to let him alone. He seemed to me (so
-innocent among those villains) like a pond lily that I have often
-wondered to see growing in stagnant water, its roots in the mud and its
-flower white as snow spread out on that black surface. He was, poor
-fellow, shut out from all decent society because he was a workhouse boy;
-and from all bad because he was a good boy. No wonder he looks forlorn.”
-
-“Can he do any kind of work?”
-
-“I will call him and ask him.”
-
-“No matter now. What do you want for your interest in this boy?”
-
-“The passage-money, eight pounds.”
-
-“But you have a percentage for your labor, and you were at expense
-keeping him at a public house, and after he was lame had to carry him in
-a wagon.”
-
-“My usual fees and the expenses would be about ten dollars. I will make
-him over to you (as he is a boy and has about everything to learn before
-he can be of much use) for four years for eight pounds. And if at the
-end of a year you are dissatisfied, you may pay me the ten dollars, and
-I will take him off your hands and agree in writing to pay you back the
-eight pounds, in order that you may see that I do not want to put the
-boy on you, just to be rid of him.
-
-“I will take him, and if he runs away, let him run; I shall not follow
-him.”
-
-“Run?” said the miller; “when you have had him a fortnight, you could
-not set dogs enough on him to drive him off.”
-
-“I shall not take him but with his free consent, and not till the matter
-is fully explained to him, Mr. Wilson.”
-
-“Explained, you _can’t_ explain it to him; why he’s as ignorant as one
-of your oxen.”
-
-“So much the more necessary that the attempt should be made. I never
-will buy a fellow-creature as I would buy a “shote” out of a drove.”
-
-“You are not buying, you are hiring him.”
-
-“Nor hire him of somebody else without his free consent.”
-
-The boy was now called and Wilson said to him,—
-
-“Jim, will you go to live with that man,” pointing to Mr. Whitman, “for
-four years?”
-
-“He my master?” said the boy, pointing in his turn to Mr. Whitman.
-
-“Yes. He’ll give you enough to eat every-day, and good clothes to keep
-you warm.”
-
-“I’ll go, have plenty to eat, warm place to sleep, clothes keep me
-warm.”
-
-“You are to work for this man, do everything he tells you.”
-
-“I love to work,” replied the boy with a faint smile.
-
-“Tell him about the length of time,” said Whitman.
-
-“You are to stay with him four years.”
-
-“Don’t know.”
-
-“He don’t know how long a year is,” said the miller.
-
-“You are to stay four summers.”
-
-“I know, till wheat ripe, get reaped, put in the stack four times?”
-counting on his fingers.
-
-“That is it.”
-
-“Yes I go, I stay.”
-
-“What can you do James?” said Mr. Whitman.
-
-“I can break stones for the road, and pick oakum, and sort hairs for
-brushmakers, and make skewers for butchers.”
-
-“What else can you do?”
-
-“I can drive horses to plough.”
-
-“That indeed! what else my lad?”
-
-“I can milk cows, and reap grain, and thrash wheat, and break flax.”
-
-“What else?”
-
-“I can hoe turnips, mow grass, and stook up grain.”
-
-“That is a great deal more than I expected,” said Whitman.
-
-The money was paid, and the writings drawn, at the miller’s desk who was
-a justice. James made his mark at the bottom of the articles of
-agreement, and Mr. Whitman gave an agreement to him, after reading and
-explaining it to him.
-
-When they left the mill three barrels of flour were lying at the tail of
-Mr. Whitman’s wagon.
-
-“Jim,” said Wilson, “put those barrels into that cart.”
-
-He took hold of the barrels and pitched them one after another into the
-cart, without bringing a flush to his pale cheek, though it burst open
-the tight fitting jacket across the shoulders,—while Peter clapped his
-hands in mingled pleasure and wonder.
-
-“You won’t find many boys, Mr. Whitman, who can do that, and there are
-twenty _men_ who can’t do it, where there is one who can. He’ll break
-pitchfork handles for you, when he gets his hand in, and his belly full
-of Pennsylvania bread and beef.”
-
-Mr. Whitman did not take advantage of the self-denying offer of his
-children, who had volunteered to give up their new clothes as an
-inducement to their father to take the boy, but procured them all as he
-had at first intended.
-
-After calling at the public house to get James’ bundle, they turned the
-heads of the horses homeward; refreshed by provender and a long rest,
-and relieved of their load, they whirled the heavy wagon along at a
-spanking trot. Peter in great spirits kept chattering incessantly, but
-James sat silent and stoical as an Indian at the stake, apparently no
-more affected by the change of masters than a stone.
-
-Wilson compromised with his conscience by putting the boy into a good
-family, and consulted his interest by putting the eight pounds in his
-own pocket,—since the workhouse authorities had paid the passage-money
-to the captain of the brig Betsy,—which he probably felt justified in
-doing, as he had agreed and was holden to take the boy back if Whitman
-at the end of a year required. He really meant to do it and keep the boy
-himself, and do well by him, for like most men he acted from mixed
-motives. It is easy to see, however, that he was not so thoroughly
-upright as Bradford Whitman.
-
-Thus was the _unseen hand_, spoken of by Alice Whitman, guiding both the
-soul-driver and the Pennsylvania farmer, though they knew it not, and in
-accordance with the prayers of that Christian mother whose last thought
-was for her child.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VI.
- “THERE’S LIFE IN HIM YET.”
-
-
-In due time it appeared that this silent boy had been taking careful
-note of the household arrangements and the routine of work. James had
-hitherto slept till called to breakfast, but one morning Mr. Whitman at
-rising found the fire built, the teakettle on, the horses fed, and James
-up and dressed. As they were about to go to milking he took the pail
-from Mrs. Whitman and said he would milk.
-
-“You may take this pail, James, and I’ll take another; the sooner the
-cows are out the better. Sometime when I’m in a hurry, or when it rains,
-you can milk my cows.”
-
-After breakfast James, without being told, began to clean the horses.
-They were harvesting the last of the potato crop, and Mr. Whitman,
-wishing to ascertain how much the boy really knew in regard to handling
-horses, asked him if he could put the horses on the cart and bring it
-out at night to haul in the potatoes as they sorted them on the ground.
-James replied that the harnesses were not like those to which he had
-been accustomed, but thought he could get them on. At the time he came
-with the cart, it was evident that he was no novice in handling horses,
-and that the animals knew it as he backed up his load to the cellar door
-in a workmanlike manner.
-
-Mr. Whitman expressed his approbation very decidedly, and Peter said
-afterwards,—
-
-“Father, he was ever so much pleased that you told him to bring out the
-cart, and that you liked what he did.”
-
-“How do you know that? What did he say?”
-
-“He didn’t _say_ anything, but I have got so that I can tell when he is
-pleased.”
-
-Saturday evening came, work was cleared up early, and preparation made
-for the Sabbath in accordance with the custom of our forefathers.
-
-“This boy, husband, must not grow up among us like a heathen. He must go
-to meeting, and I must make him a good suit of clothes to go with.”
-
-“He is farther removed from being a heathen if, as is reported of him,
-he will neither swear, lie nor steal, than some among ourselves who go
-to meeting every Sabbath and yet are guilty of all three. I intend that
-he shall not only go to meeting but to school as well.”
-
-“I thought the only thing that made you ever think of getting a boy at
-all, was to have his help in the short days of winter, as the children
-have not time to do the chores before they go, and after they get home,
-from school.”
-
-“True, but since I have learned that he is ignorant of everything that
-he ought to know, except what he learned by rote from the lips of that
-minister, I feel that it becomes my duty to send him to school. A boy
-who has made so good use of what he does know, in spite of poverty and
-persecution, certainly deserves to be further instructed.”
-
-“Then I must teach him his letters. I never would send one of my own
-children to school till they knew their letters; I won’t him.”
-
-“How will you ever get the time with all you have to do?”
-
-“I’ll take the time, and Bertie can help me.”
-
-“I’ll help you, mother. I’m going to teach him to tell the time of day
-by the clock. I asked him if he would like to have me teach him, and he
-said he would. He can swim and fire a gun first rate. I got him to talk
-a little yesterday; he said he worked with a farmer who gave him powder
-and small shot and kept him shooting sparrows that eat up the grain. And
-after that he was all summer with the gamekeeper on a nobleman’s place,
-and used to shoot hawks and owls; he says they call ‘em vermin there;
-and he used to drive horses for weeks together.”
-
-There were no Sabbath-schools in those days, but after meeting on
-Sabbath afternoon Mr. Whitman catechized his children. They were all
-assembled in the kitchen, and he put to Peter the first question:
-
-“What is the chief end of man?” Peter replied,—
-
-“To glorify God and enjoy him forever;” when James exclaimed abruptly,—
-
-“I know that man.”
-
-“What man?”
-
-“God. Mr. Holmes used to tell me about him; and he’s a Lord, too,—he
-made the Lord’s prayer and the Bible, and made me, and every kind of a
-thing that ever was, or ever will be.”
-
-“Mercy sakes, James!” cried Mrs. Whitman, holding up both her hands in
-horror; “God is not a man.”
-
-“I thought he was a great big man, bigger than kings or queens; and I
-heard a minister what came to the workhouse read in the Bible, ‘The Lord
-is a man of war.’”
-
-“He is indeed greater than all other beings; but he is not a man, but a
-spirit, and they that worship him, must worship him in spirit and in
-truth.”
-
-“What is a spirit?”
-
-“Don’t you know what a spirit is, what your own spirit is?”
-
-“No.”
-
-“Oh, dear! What shall we do with him, Mr. Whitman? We shall be
-accountable for him; we must get the minister to come and talk with
-him.”
-
-“Tut, the minister would not do any better with him than yourself, not
-as well. Wait till he goes to school, and when he comes to obtain
-knowledge in general, he’ll find out the distinction between flesh and
-spirit. All will come about in proper time and place, as it has with our
-children—they had to learn it, and so will he.”
-
-“What else did Mr. Holmes tell you?” said Mrs. Whitman.
-
-“He told me the prayer and said God made it, said you must remember the
-Sabbath day to keep it holy. Mustn’t work that day nor play; that you
-mustn’t lie nor steal nor swear for God didn’t like it, and if you did
-he wouldn’t like you. He told me the commandments. Then I promised him I
-would say the prayer every night and morning, and I have. I promised him
-I would never lie nor steal nor swear, and I never did. I would be cut
-in pieces first.”
-
-“Where do you think you will go to when you die?”
-
-“I shall go to heaven. Mr. Holmes said he expected to go there, and if I
-did as he told me, I would go there and be with him. I want to go there
-to see him. He’ll take me on his knees and kiss me just as he used to
-do; nobody ever loved me only Mr. Holmes, and I never loved anybody else
-only him.”
-
-“Didn’t he never tell you about your mother?”
-
-“Yes, and said she died praying for me; and gave me a bible that was my
-mother’s, her name is in it, but I can’t read it, though I know where it
-is.”
-
-He drew a bible from his breast pocket and pointed with his finger to
-the fly-leaf, on which was written “Estelle Whitneys, her book, bought
-while at service at Bolton Le Moors.”
-
-Bertie, who had become intensely interested in this narration, entreated
-that he might have the sole care of instructing James, and as the
-evenings were now quite long, the time after supper was devoted to that
-purpose. As they took supper at an early hour this afforded them a good
-opportunity, James being excused from milking and all other work at that
-hour. James stipulated that he should first of all be taught to tell the
-time by the clock. He was soon able to tell the hours and half hours and
-quarters, and by the next Sabbath had mastered the minutes and seconds.
-
-It was the intention of Mr. Whitman to ascertain and bring out the
-capabilities of the boy by leaving him as much as possible to his own
-direction, hoping in that way to stimulate thought, and cultivate a
-spirit of self-reliance. He had engaged to haul another load of wheat to
-the miller, and also wanted to have some corn (that the old grandfather
-had shelled) ground, and the horses required shoeing, and as James had
-recovered from his lameness, and was able to carry the bags of grain
-into the mill, resolved to entrust him with the errand.
-
-Mrs. Whitman demurred at this, saying that the horses had not done much
-work of late, and were full of life; that he did not know anything about
-James, whether he was capable of driving a team with a valuable load on
-a long hilly road or not. Besides he knew neither the way to the mill,
-nor to the smith’s shop.
-
-“I’ve watched his movements with the horses, and I’ll risk him. He is
-altogether different from one of our boys, who are quite likely to
-undertake more than they can perform, and will hesitate at nothing. I’ll
-ask him, and if he is willing to do it, I’ll let him go, and send Bert
-with him to show him the way, and tell the miller and blacksmith what I
-want done.”
-
-“Why don’t you send Peter with him, and then all will go right?”
-
-“That would be just to take the business out of his hands and spoil the
-whole thing; whereas I want to put it into his hands and give him the
-sole management of the team.”
-
-James professing his readiness to go, the pair set out taking their
-dinner with them. Bertie was heard chattering, expatiating upon the good
-qualities of the horses, and telling James their names, ages, and
-pedigree, till his voice became inaudible in the distance.
-
-“If he rides eight miles with Bert and don’t talk any, he will do more
-than I think he can,” said Mr. Whitman, as he looked after them, not
-without a shade of anxiety upon his face as he remarked the rate at
-which the spirited team whirled the heavy load down a long reach of
-descending ground, snorting as they travelled. It passed off however, as
-he saw that James had them well in hand, and stopped them to breathe at
-the foot of the first sharp rise. They returned, having accomplished
-their errand, and after James had eaten his supper and retired, Mr.
-Whitman said to Bertie,—
-
-“I did not expect you for an hour and a half, as you had to get a grist
-ground, and the horses shod, and one of them shod all round.”
-
-“Everything worked just as well as it could. There was no grist in the
-mill, and Mr. Lunt turned our corn right up. I took the horses right to
-the blacksmith’s and found Joe Bemis sitting on the anvil smoking his
-pipe. Wasn’t I glad! So he went right at the horses. When I got back
-James had carried in every bag of the wheat, and the grist was in the
-wagon, and all we had to do was to feed the horses, eat ourselves, and
-start. Mother Whitman, we found the prettiest place to eat! a little
-cleft in the rocks, a birch tree growing out of it. Father, a bag of
-wheat is just nothing to James, he’s awful strong.”
-
-“What did Mr. Lunt say to him?”
-
-“Don’t you think he didn’t know him?”
-
-“Didn’t know him?”
-
-“No, sir; and asked me who that man was with the team; and when I told
-him it was the redemptioner you had of Mr. Wilson he wouldn’t believe it
-for ever so long, and said he didn’t look like the same man. No, he
-don’t father; he gets up and sits down quicker, and he was just pale,
-but now there’s a little red spot in the middle of each cheek. His
-cheeks were hollow and the skin was drawn tight over the bone, and
-looked all glossy, same as the bark on a young apple-tree where the
-sheep rub against it in the spring. He looked kinder,—what is it you
-call it mother, when you talk about sick folks?”
-
-“Emaciated?”
-
-“That’s it; he looked emaciated but he don’t now.”
-
-“How did you find the road?”
-
-“They have been working on the road in the Showdy district, and it was
-very bad, and the worst hills are there, too.
-
-“If I had known that, I would not have put on so much load. Did you have
-any trouble? Did James have to strike the horses, or did he get stuck?”
-
-“He never struck them nor spoke to them, only chirruped, ‘cept once, and
-that was on Shurtleffs hill. The nigh wheel sunk into a hole into which
-they had hauled soft mud, and he said ‘Lift again Frank!’ Then old Frank
-straightened himself, and took it out with a great snort, and when he
-stopped him on top of the hill I could see the muscles on the old
-fellow’s shoulder twitch and quiver.”
-
-“Did he talk with you any, going to the mills?” said the mother.
-
-“Never opened his mouth from the time we started till we got there, but
-once; when he said it was a noble span of horses.”
-
-“Then you think it is safe to send him with a team?”
-
-“Safe, mother? he knows all about it. How to guide four horses or six,
-and the horses know it, and do what he asks ‘em to. Frank thinks he
-knows, and Dick does just as Frank tells him, for Dick hasn’t any mind
-of his own.”
-
-“How do you know what Frank thinks?”
-
-“Mother, you may laugh, but I know what Frank thinks just as well as I
-know what our Maria thinks. And he likes James, too; for when he hears
-his step he’ll begin to look, and when James pats him he’ll bend his
-neck and put his nose on his shoulder. Frank wouldn’t do that to anybody
-he didn’t like.”
-
-“Shouldn’t think,” said Peter, “he’d be very good company on the road if
-he wouldn’t say anything.”
-
-“When he sat down to eat he talked a lot. Said he never saw an ox yoked
-in England,—that they did all their work with horses; called ‘em
-bullocks and killed ‘em for beef; said they didn’t have any of our kind
-of corn there, and the farmers gave their horses beans for provender,
-and only a few oats, and that they fatted their hogs on peas and barley.
-He said the beans they gave their horses were larger than ours. That
-they had no woods, only scattering trees in the hedges, and all their
-land, except where it was too rocky to plough, was just like our fields.
-They would plough and plant and sow it ever so long, and then make
-pasture of it and plough up what was pasture before, and keep twice as
-many cattle on the same ground as we do.”
-
-“I never thought,” said Mrs. Whitman, “that he would talk so much as
-that; or that he knew so much about any kind of business.”
-
-“Why mother, he knows more than I do, if I am his teacher.”
-
-“I asked him why he, and the men who came over in the vessel with him,
-couldn’t work in England and get their living, instead of going to the
-poorhouse, or selling themselves to come over and work.”
-
-“What did he say to that?” inquired the father.
-
-“He said there were so many folks wanted to work, there was no work for
-them, and because there were so many, the farmers would only give those
-they did hire just enough to keep alive; and if they were taken sick, or
-lame, or had no work, they must go to the workhouse.
-
-“He said they used to send him away to farmers, and they would keep him
-all summer, make him work very hard, and not give him half so much to
-eat as he had at the workhouse, and after they got their harvest all in,
-carry him back and say he was good for nothing, so as not to keep him in
-the winter.
-
-“I asked him if the workhouse folks ever drove him off, he said no, but
-it seemed so much like begging to ask them, that rather than do it he
-had gone three days without anything but water and a little milk.
-
-“I asked him how he came to think of coming here. He said he knew winter
-was coming on, he had no work, no clothes, and not a friend in the
-world, and one day after the rest of the boys had been abusing him and
-calling him a fool, and showing him things they had stolen, he put some
-stones in his pocket and went down to the water to kill himself, but
-something told him not to, and he flung ‘em away. And the next day Mr.
-Wilson came along and asked him to go to America, and he thought he
-couldn’t be in any worse place, and couldn’t suffer any more so he
-came.”
-
-“What did you say to that?”
-
-“Father, I’d rather not tell.”
-
-“You cried,” said Maria, “I know he did, father, he’s most crying now.”
-
-“I couldn’t help it May, and I guess you couldn’t have helped it
-neither, if you had only seen how pitiful he looked, and how sad his
-voice sounded.”
-
-“What did he say when he found you cried?”
-
-“He put his arm round me and said ‘don’t cry Bertie,’ and said he was
-sorry he made me feel bad. I tell you, all of you, I love him, I know
-he’s good as he can be, and I knew he was from the first, ‘cause I saw
-Frank loved him. Frank knows I tell you.”
-
-“I suppose Frank will love anybody who’ll feed and make much of him.”
-
-“No he won’t father, because there was Mike Walsh who stole your coat,
-and ran off after you overpaid him, would feed him and try every way to
-get the right side of him, but he couldn’t, and Frank would bite him
-whenever he could get a chance; and you know father he couldn’t catch
-him in the pasture.”
-
-“Did he talk with you on the way home?”
-
-“Never opened his mouth only to say ‘yes,’ or ‘no,’ or ‘don’t know.’”
-
-“I shouldn’t think you’d like him so much as though he talked more, I
-shouldn’t,” said Maria.
-
-“Who wants anybody all the time a gabbing just like Matt Saunders when
-she comes here to help mother draw a web into the loom, her tongue going
-all the time like a pullet when she’s laid her first egg. I’ve heard
-mother say it was just like the letting out of water, but when James
-says anything there’s some sense to it,” retorted Bertie resolved in the
-enthusiasm of friendship that no fault should be found in his _protégé_.
-
-“Ain’t you glad you took him, father?”
-
-“I took him because I thought it to be my duty, and I think we always
-feel best when we have done our duty,” replied the cautious parent.
-
-“I am!” exclaimed the grandparent, “what a sin and a shame it would have
-been for a young able-bodied man like that to have remained starving in
-rags, scorned by the sweepings of a workhouse, because he could find no
-work by which to earn his bread, had too much pride of character to beg,
-and too much principle to steal.”
-
-“Aye,” said Alice Whitman, “and suppose he had been driven by misery to
-take his own life. But now he is in a fair way to make a good and useful
-member of society. As far as I am concerned, he shall have as kind usage
-as any child of mine, for I believe he was sent to us.”
-
-“The prayers of good persons are always heard, but are not always
-answered at once; and I have no doubt it was the prayer of that
-Christian mother that stood in the way to stay his hand when he thought
-to commit murder upon himself.”
-
-“You need not be afraid, Jonathan Whitman, to do for and trust that lad.
-His father was a hard working Christian man, and his mother a hard
-working Christian woman. There’s no vile blood in his veins, he was born
-where the birds sang, and the grass grew around the door-step, if he did
-find shelter in a workhouse. You’ll honor yourself and bring a blessing
-upon your own hearthstone by caring for him.”
-
-“Amen,” exclaimed the grandparent, laying his great wrinkled hand in
-benediction upon the head of his son’s wife.
-
-In making such minute inquiries of Albert in respect to the conversation
-between himself and James, Mr. Whitman was influenced by a stronger
-motive than mere curiosity. He knew, for he was a keen observer, that
-James would unbosom himself to this innocent, enthusiastic and artless
-boy in a manner that he would not to any other; and he wanted to get at
-his inward life that he might thoroughly know, and thus understandingly,
-guide and benefit him.
-
-Reflecting upon what he had heard, he drew from it this inference, and
-said within himself, “There’s life in him yet.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VII.
- NOBLE CONDUCT OF BERTIE.
-
-
-The next day proved rainy, but Mrs. Whitman perceived
-that—notwithstanding the lack of enthusiasm manifested by her husband
-the evening before,—though there was much work under cover that was
-quite necessary to be done, he did not set James about it; but told
-Bertie that he and James might take the day to study, after doing the
-chores, and, taking Peter, went to the barn to thresh beans.
-
-“Father, can I teach James to write, too?”
-
-“You have no writing-book.”
-
-“I have one I didn’t quite finish last winter, and so has Maria.”
-
-“There’s not a quill in the house, and but one pen that has been mended
-till there’s not much of it left, and I can’t spare that.”
-
-“We can pull some out of the old gander.”
-
-“They will be too soft.”
-
-“Mother says she can bake ‘em in the oven.”
-
-“Well, fix it to suit yourselves.”
-
-One obstacle surmounted, another arose.
-
-“Mother, I can’t find my plummet, and there’s not a mite of lead in the
-house; what shall I do to rule the writing-book?”
-
-“Ask grandfather to give you a bullet; he’s never without bullets.”
-
-When grandfather was appealed to, he said, “I have but one, Bertie; and
-that’s in my rifle. I loaded her for an owl that’s been round trying to
-kill a goose, but I will lend it to you to rule your book.”
-
-He took down the rifle into which Bertie had seen him drive the bullet,
-wrapped in a greased patch. “Grandpa, you never can get it out.”
-
-“Go up stairs and get a bag of wool that is right at the head of the
-stairs.”
-
-When Bertie brought the wool, grandfather made a circle on the bag with
-a smut coal, and a cross in the middle of it.
-
-“Now, Bertie, take that bag out of doors and set it up where I tell you.
-I’m going to put a bullet into the middle of that cross.”
-
-After placing the bag at the distance pointed out, he said, “Where shall
-I stand, grandpa?”
-
-“Wherever you like, ‘cept betwixt me and that cross.”
-
-“Why, grandfather, what are you thinking of? Come right into the house,
-Bertie,” cried Mrs. Whitman, “your grandfather’s going to shoot.”
-
-“What if I am,” replied the old man testily, “I’m not going to shoot all
-over the country. His father would hold the bag in his hand, as he has
-done smaller things, a hundred times.”
-
-“I know it, grandpa; but you must remember that you are an old man now,
-and of course can’t see as well as you could once, and your hand cannot
-be so steady.”
-
-“I can see well enough to thread your needle when you can’t, and well
-enough to hit a squirrel’s eye within thirty yards.”
-
-The old gentleman fired, the bag fell over and Bertie cried,—
-
-“There’s a hole right in the middle of the cross, as you said, grandpa.”
-
-“Indeed! I wonder at that. Wonder the bullet hadn’t gone up into the
-air, or into the ground, or killed your father or Peter in the barn, or
-into the pasture and killed one of the horses,” replied he, entirely
-unable to digest the suspicion that his powers were waning, implied in
-the caution of Mrs. Whitman to Bertie.
-
-The bullet was found in the wool, having penetrated a few inches. After
-hammering the bullet into the shape of a plummet on the andiron, he gave
-it to Bertie, saying,—
-
-“When you are done with it give it back to me, and I will run it into a
-bullet again, for I want to kill that owl. It’s all I’m fit for now; to
-kill vermin, some people think. I expect I’m in the way.”
-
-Mrs. Whitman never noticed any little testiness that occasionally
-clouded the spirit of the genial sunny-tempered old gentleman, who,
-though he would sometimes say that he was growing old, could seldom
-without disturbance brook the remark or even suspicion, from another.
-
-He had been celebrated for strength and activity, and with the exception
-of a stiffness in his legs, the result of toils and exposures in early
-life, was still strong. It was surprising to see what a pile of wood he
-would cut in an hour. He used no glasses, had every tooth he ever
-possessed, his mind was clear, his judgment good, his health firm, and
-his disposition such as made every one happy around him. Any labor that
-admitted of standing still or moving slowly he could still perform;
-could reap, hoe, chop wood, took entire charge of the garden, and could
-work at a bench with tools, and nothing seemed to disturb the serenity
-of his mind, save the suspicion that he was superannuated. No one could
-equal him in putting an edge on a scythe, and he ground all the scythes
-in haying time, the grindstone being placed under the old chestnut, and
-fitted with a seat for his convenience.
-
-Alice Whitman soon restored the old gentleman’s good humor by showing
-him the pattern of a new spread for his bed that she was then drawing in
-the loom to weave; she then wheeled his great chair to the fire, flung
-on some cobs to make a cheerful blaze, and grandfather, restored to his
-composure, began to chat and tell of the birch-bark writing-books they
-had in his school days.
-
-Thus did Bradford Whitman and his wife unite in smoothing the declivity
-of age to one who had fought and won life’s battle; made many blades of
-grass to grow where there were none before; reared a large family in
-habits of industry and virtue; had fought with the savage in defence of
-his own hearthstone; bore the scars of wounds received in the service of
-his country, and having made his peace with God, resembled an old ship
-just returned from a long and tempestuous voyage—her sails thread-bare,
-her rigging chafed and stranded, her bulwarks streaked with
-iron-rust—riding quietly at anchor in the outer harbor, waiting for the
-tug to tow her to the pierhead.
-
-The example of the parents infected the children, and they vied with one
-another in attention to their grandfather and in obedience and affection
-to their parents. Thus were Jonathan Whitman and his wife reaping as
-they had sown, and daily receiving the blessing promised to filial
-obedience.
-
-Provided at last with quill and writing-book and plummet, the boys spent
-the entire day in alternate exercises of teaching and learning the
-letters of the alphabet, and to make straight marks.
-
-When the boys had gone to bed, Mr. Whitman and his wife were looking at
-the writing and the latter said,—
-
-“The last of James’ straight marks are a good deal better than the copy
-Bertie set for him.”
-
-The old gentleman, after looking at it, said, “That boy will make a good
-penman. You can see that he improves, as he goes on; his marks are
-square and clean cut at top and bottom. I think, for a boy that never
-had a pen in his hand before, he has done remarkably well.”
-
-“Husband, what are you going to set James about to-morrow?”
-
-“Driving horses to plough. Why?”
-
-“We want some wood cut; and I don’t think your father ought to cut so
-much as he does. The weather is getting cooler, and we burn a good deal
-more, but I am afraid it will hurt his feelings if anybody else cuts
-wood for the fire, as he considers that his work.”
-
-“I can arrange that. I’ll tell him in the morning that I want James to
-learn to handle an axe; that he undertook at Hanscom’s tavern to cut
-some wood and stuck the whole bitt of the axe in his leg the second
-clip, and ask him if he won’t grind an axe for him and take him to the
-wood-pile with him, and teach him, and see that he does not cut
-himself.”
-
-The old gentleman was well pleased with the idea of teaching James an
-art in which he was so competent to instruct, not in the least
-suspecting that it was thought he could not supply the fire without
-doing more than he was able.
-
-No sooner was breakfast despatched than, having ground an axe, he
-proceeded with James to the wood-pile.
-
-The old gentleman set his chopping-block on end near a pile of oak and
-maple limbs cut eight feet in length, and said to his pupil,—
-
-“Now, Jeames (he held on to the old pronunciation) I’ll hold these
-sticks on the block and I want you to strike just there,” pointing with
-his finger, “where they bear on the log, because if you don’t, you’ll
-jar my hands.”
-
-Not, however, reposing much confidence in his assistant, he had taken
-the precaution to put on a very thick patched mitten to deaden the jar.
-
-James began to strike, the blows were forcible but most of them
-misspent. Whenever he struck fair on a stick he cut it off as though it
-had been a rush. But many times he struck over, and as many more fell
-short, so that only the corner of the axe hit the stick, and sometimes
-missed it altogether and drove the axe into the block with such force
-that it was hard work to pull it out.
-
-It was by no means the old chopper’s purpose to find fault, he praised
-the vigor with which James struck and protected his own fingers from the
-jar of the random blows as well as he could. In the course of an hour
-James improved very sensibly; perceiving this, Mr. Whitman began to
-point out some of his errors and said: “You must look at the place where
-you mean to hit and not at your axe, and you must let your left hand
-slip up and down on the axe-handle and guide your axe a good deal with
-your right hand, whereas you keep a fast grip with both hands on the
-axe-handle, just as a woman does when she undertakes to cut wood.”
-
-James blushed and replied,—
-
-“If I should do that way I don’t think I could strike as fair as I do
-now.”
-
-“You won’t at first, but after a while you will. You may cut off small
-limbs on a block in your fashion, but you could not work to any purpose
-in cutting large wood on the ground. I’ll cut a while and you may hold
-on, and you’ll see how I cut.”
-
-The blows of the senior were delivered with the precision of a machine.
-
-James took the axe again, and though, at first, he seemed to retrograde,
-it was not long before he became accustomed to the new method. The old
-gentleman now began to put on the block sticks that were so large that
-it required two or three blows to sever them when the blows were
-delivered with precision, but it required seven or eight of James’. For
-instance, if it was a stick that might be cut at two blows, he would
-deliver one and cut it half off, and then, instead of striking in the
-same scarf and severing it he would strike a little on one side or the
-other and the blow went for nothing. He now saw that it was necessary to
-strike fair, for by striking once in a place he could never cut a stick
-of any size off, and feeling that when he did strike into the same place
-it was more by chance than skill, began to be somewhat discouraged.
-
-The senior noticed this and said,—
-
-“Let me cut a spell, you are tired and will strike better after resting
-a while.”
-
-James could not but admire the precision and ease with which he lopped
-the sticks, so true were the blows that when he took and looked at the
-ends they seemed to have been cut at one blow, whereas the ends of his
-sticks looked like a pair of stairs and the bark was in shreds.
-
-When at the expiration of an hour the old gentleman gave him the axe,
-and he saw what a pile of wood the former had cut, James could not help
-saying,—
-
-“I don’t believe I shall ever strike true.”
-
-“Indeed you will; it’s all in practice. You mustn’t be discouraged if
-you should find that little Bertie can strike truer than you can now,
-for the boys here begin to chop as soon as they can lift an axe, whereas
-it is a new thing to you.”
-
-The next morning his instructor set James to cutting large logs, showed
-him how to cut his scarfs and told him to strike slow, and as fair as
-possible, for every miss clip was so much time and strength laid out for
-nothing, and thinking it would only discourage James if he should go to
-cutting logs with him, employed himself in splitting.
-
-It was now an entirely different thing with James. He was stiff and
-sore, but after he got warmed up, he found that he could strike a great
-deal better. The old gentleman praised his work and told him he had a
-mechanical eye and he knew it by his writing, and with practice he would
-handle any kind of a tool.
-
-The hands of James were now blistered, and Mr. Whitman, who had a large
-breadth of ground to plough for spring wheat, made out two teams,—Bertie
-driving John and Charlie for Peter, and James driving Frank and Dick for
-him.
-
-James proved an excellent driver, and Mr. Whitman was so much gratified,
-that at night he said to his wife,—
-
-“I believe, after all, that boy is going to make most excellent help, he
-handles horses as well as anybody, young or old, that I ever had on the
-place.”
-
-“He has a great memory, and if he learns other things as fast as he
-learns to read and write, you’ll never regret that you took him.”
-
-“James,” said Mr. Whitman, as they were at work together the next day,
-“did you ever hold plough?”
-
-“I never was anything but a ploughboy. In England the ploughman does
-nothing but plough, and in many places drives and holds both, but I have
-held plough a few hours, and sometimes half a day, when the ploughman
-was sick or away.”
-
-“Well, take hold of the handles.”
-
-Mr. Whitman took the reins, and James held so well, that his master kept
-him at it till noon. Peter and Bertie were ploughing in the same field,
-and they could not help going into the house for a drink, and telling
-their grandfather that James was holding plough, and their father
-driving the horses.
-
-While matters were thus pleasantly going on among the Whitmans, the most
-contradictory stories were circulated in the neighborhood in respect to
-James.
-
-Those who obtained their information from the landlord of the
-public-house where Wilson put up, having James with him, averred that
-Jonathan Whitman had got awfully cheated in a redemptioner; that he was
-lame and underwitted; a great scrawny, loutish boy, and no life in him,
-and had such a down look that many people reckoned he might be a thief,
-most likely he was, for Wilson got him out of a parish workhouse.
-
-Others were of opinion that the next time Wilson came that way he should
-be treated to a coat of tar and feathers for putting such a creature on
-to so good a man as Mr. Jonathan Whitman; still others said there could
-be no doubt of it, for Blaisdell, Mr. Wood’s redemptioner, who came over
-in the same vessel, said he thought he was underwitted or crazy, for he
-never heard him speak, nor saw him talk with any of the passengers.
-
-While this talk was going on in the bar-room, a shoemaker came in, who
-said that Lunt the miller told him that the week before the redemptioner
-was at his mill with Whitman’s youngest boy, and he never saw a man
-handle a span of horses or bags of wheat better, and that he would pitch
-a barrel of flour into a wagon as easily as a cat would lick her ear.
-
-James Stone the peddler then said that the last time he was there, the
-redemptioner was sitting in the sun on the wood-pile, while Whitman and
-Peter were threshing in the barn with all their might, and the
-redemptioner had been there a week then.
-
-At that moment a drover, a joking, good-natured fellow, came into the
-bar-room and said he was over in Whitman’s neighborhood that very
-forenoon, and when he went by there about eleven o’clock, the
-redemptioner was holding plough, and Whitman was driving, and the horses
-were stepping mighty quick too.
-
-This occasioned a great laugh, and the subject was dropped. The verdict,
-however, remained unfavorable to James, as Eustis the shoemaker was not
-considered very reliable, and Sam Dorset the drover was so given to
-joking, that though a truthful man, everyone supposed he then spoke in
-jest.
-
-James now went again to the wood-pile with the old gentleman, and
-chopped for four days in succession, the former cutting till he was
-tired, and then going into the house or piling up the wood.
-
-The weather was fast growing cooler, and it was the custom of Mr.
-Whitman to cut and haul a large quantity of wood to last over the wet
-weather in the fall and till snow came. He also wished to haul wheat to
-the mill himself, and wanted Peter to go with him, going two turns in a
-day. He therefore asked his father if he felt able to go into the woods
-with James and Bertie, and show James how to fell a tree, and see that
-he didn’t fell one on himself or Bertie.
-
-The old gentleman said he could go as well as not, that he could ride
-back and forth in the cart, chop as much as he liked, and then make up a
-fire, and sit by it, and see to them, and he thought it would do him
-good to be in the woods.
-
-The old gentleman selected a tree and cut it down, while James who had
-never seen a tree cut down in his life, looked on; he then selected
-another and told him to chop into it. James did so, though he found it a
-little more difficult to strike fair into the side of a tree, than into
-a log lying on the ground. When it was more than half off his instructor
-told him where to cut on the other side.
-
-James walked round the tree and stood by the lower side of his scarf,
-and was about to strike.
-
-“You mustn’t stand there; turn round and put your left shoulder to the
-tree, and your left hand on the lower end of the axe-handle, now
-strike.”
-
-“I can’t cut so, it don’t come right, I ain’t lefthanded.”
-
-“That indeed! but all good choppers, when they fell a tree, learn to
-chop either hand forward; you must put your right hand forward.”
-
-“I couldn’t guide the axe with my right hand forward; I never could cut
-a tree down in that way. I should only hack it off.”
-
-“Well, hack it then, you must creep afore you can walk, it comes just as
-unhandy to everybody at first.”
-
-He then took James to a ravine, the sides of which were quite
-perpendicular and the edges covered with large trees, and said,—
-
-“Now, suppose you wanted to cut one of those trees, you couldn’t stand
-on the lower side to cut, but must either cut them off all on one side,
-or chop right hand forward. Besides, there is often another tree in the
-way and you would have to cut both, to cut one.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VIII.
- INFLUENCE OF HOPE.
-
-
-As the old gentleman ended, James heard the crash of a falling tree, and
-saw that Bertie had just dropped a much larger tree than the senior had
-given to him, and had also cut it right hand forward; this determined
-him, and he began to chop into the side of another tree while his
-instructor, feeling that James would rather not have his eye upon him,
-went to help Bertie.
-
-James took very good care to cut the tree almost off in his usual way,
-in order that he might be compelled to chop as little as possible in the
-new fashion (that is, new to him); he however found that little
-sufficiently puzzling. Two only out of five blows that struck upon the
-upper slanting side of his kerf took effect in the same place, but when
-he came to strike in square across on the lower side, the first blow hit
-the root of the tree, and the edge of the axe came within a hair’s
-breadth of a stone; the next struck about half way between the root and
-the spot aimed at, and the third alone reached the right place. James
-sweat, grew red in the face, and showered blows at random, very few of
-which effected anything, and when at length the tree came down the stump
-looked as if it had been gnawed by rats. In cutting up the tree, James
-recovered his equanimity, his nervous spasm passed off, and, resolved to
-conquer, he cut the next only half way off in his usual manner, and when
-he turned to the other side, succeeded so much better as to feel
-somewhat encouraged, especially as he was assured by Bertie that it was
-long before he learned to chop right hand forward, and that in his
-opinion James was getting along remarkably fast, and would soon be able
-to chop as easily with his right hand forward as with the left.
-
-They had brought their dinners with them, and besides a jug of hot
-coffee wrapped in a blanket to keep it warm. Bertie had also brought a
-gun, and while James was making a great fire against a ledge of rocks he
-shot a wild turkey, a great gobbler, and they roasted it before the
-fire, and also roasted potatoes in the ashes, and set the coffee jug in
-the hot ashes till the contents fairly boiled. They now made a soft seat
-for grandfather with bushes, on which they spread their jackets, and he
-sat with his back against the ledge that was warmed from the heat of the
-fire, while the sun shone bright upon his person, and then they fell to,
-with appetites sharpened by labor and the breath of the woods, and had a
-great feast, drinking their coffee out of birch-bark cups that the
-grandfather made and put together with the spike of a thorn-bush for a
-pin.
-
-This, which was but an ordinary affair to Bertie and his grandfather,
-opened a new world to James. It was the first time in his experience
-that pleasure was ever connected with labor. Hitherto labor with him
-recalled no pleasant associations; it was hard, grinding toil, performed
-to obtain bread, and under the eye of a task-master, and dinner was for
-the most part a little bread and cheese, eaten under a hedge, or rick of
-grain, with a mug of beer to wash down the bread, made largely of
-peas,—with the dark background of the past and a hopeless future,—but
-now every moment and every morsel was full of enjoyment. The good old
-man, refreshed by rest and a hearty meal, breathing once more the air of
-the woods where he loved to be, and exhilarated by old and pleasant
-associations, was in a most jovial mood, that infected his companions;
-and when Bertie, in response to some humorous remark of his grandfather,
-broke out in a ringing laugh, James joined heartily in it. The surprise
-of Bertie at such a development can only be imagined, not described. His
-features expressed wonder, mingled with surprise, in so ludicrous a
-manner as to provoke another peal of laughter from James, who from that
-moment became a different boy. The fetters that had bound him to
-despondency as with gyves of steel were loosened. A ray of sunlight
-darted athwart the gloom, hope was born, and a dim consciousness of
-something higher and nobler began to dawn upon him. He stretched himself
-on the ground beside the fire, and lay looking up into the sky in a
-perfect dream of happiness. Rousing himself at length, he asked the old
-gentleman who planted all the trees on that land.
-
-“The Lord planted them; they’ve always been here; as fast as one dies or
-is cut down another comes up. We don’t plant trees here, except fruit
-trees; we cut ‘em down. When I came on to this farm it was all forest,
-and no neighbor within nine miles.”
-
-“It must be some great duke or earl who owns this land. I shouldn’t
-think he’d let you cut down so many trees. In England, if you cut a
-little tree as big as a ramrod you’d be sent to jail, and I don’t know
-but be hung.”
-
-“Dukes or earls! We don’t have any such vermin here; but my father came
-from England, and we’ve heard him say that there a few great proprietors
-own all the land, and the farmers are mostly tenants and pay rent. Thank
-God, any man who has his health and is sober and industrious can own
-land here.”
-
-“Does Bertie’s father own all this land?”
-
-“Yes, it was mine; I gave it to him.”
-
-“You can own a piece of land, James,” said Bertie; “I am saving my money
-to buy a piece of land. I’ve got twenty dollars now, and a yoke of
-steers that I am going to sell. I mean to have a farm of my own, and
-raise lots of wheat, just as grandfather did, and then when I’m old I
-can tell what I did, just as he does; and I hope there will be a war, so
-that I can fight, and have it to tell of, and be made much of, just as
-he is.”
-
-“Such as me have a farm!” and James smiled incredulously.
-
-“Sartain you can,” replied the senior; “if you are steady and
-industrious and learn to work, when you have done here you can obtain
-all the work you want at good wages. It takes but little money to buy
-wild land. You can go where land is cheap and begin as I did.”
-
-This was an idea too large for James to grasp, and seemed, though
-magnificent, altogether fantastic. He again smiled incredulously, and
-repeated to himself in a low tone, “Such as me have a farm!”
-
-“Why do you say such as me?” replied the senior, who overheard the
-remark. “If you want to be a man, and to be well thought of and
-respected, and to have friends, all in the world you have to do in this
-country is to learn to work and read and write and be honest; and nobody
-is going to ask or care who your father was, all they will want to be
-satisfied about is as to what you are. There’s nothing can hinder you,
-nothing can keep you down.
-
-“But there’s another thing, and it is of more consequence than all the
-rest. If you want to feel right and prosper, fear the Lord who giveth
-food to man and beast.
-
-“When I came into these woods, all I had left after paying for my land
-was the clothes on my back, my rifle, a few charges of powder and shot,
-a narrow axe and a week’s provisions; all my wife had was her
-spinning-wheel, cards, a few pounds of wool, two pewter plates, one
-bottle and the clothes on her back and some blankets. I carried a pack
-on my back, and my axe, and hauled the other stuff on a sledge—for it
-was the last of March and there was plenty of snow in the woods—she
-carried my rifle and a bundle.”
-
-“But, Mr. Whitman,” said James, “if it was all woods and nobody lived
-near, where were you and your wife going to stop?”
-
-“My intention was to cut out a place to build a log-house, and I had
-expected to reach the spot at noon, so as to be able to make a bush camp
-by night to shelter us while building; but the travelling was bad, the
-sun was down before reaching the spot and we came into the woods by
-twilight.
-
-“I built a fire after scraping away the snow with a piece of bark, and
-as we sat by it and listened to the sound of the wind among the trees,
-you don’t know how solemn it seemed.”
-
-“I should have thought you would have felt afraid,” said Bertie.
-
-“I had been well instructed, and both myself and wife had professed to
-fear God—and did fear him—but we did not fear much else, though we had
-but a week’s food, and were nine miles from any human being. We knelt
-down together and I told my Maker there and then, that my wife and I
-were a couple of his poor children; that she was an orphan and had been
-put out since she was twelve years of age and had never had any home of
-her own. That we had nothing but our hands, and health, and strength,
-and were about to begin for ourselves in His woods; and wanted to begin
-with His blessing. That we would try to do right, and if we found any
-poorer or worse off than ourselves, would help them and be content with
-and thankful for whatever He gave us, be it little or much.
-
-“I then made a bed of brush for my wife, covered her with blankets,
-threw some light brush on them, and sat all night by the fire with my
-rifle in hand.”
-
-“I guess grandmother didn’t sleep much?” said Bertie.
-
-“She slept all night like one of God’s lambs, as she was, though she had
-the courage of a lion. The next day I made a shelter of brush that kept
-out rain and snow, and by Saturday morning I had built a house of
-small-sized logs (such as your grandmother and I could roll up) with a
-bark roof, a stone fireplace and chimney of sticks and clay. I had also
-shot a buck, we brought a peck of Indian meal with us, your grandmother
-baked her first loaf of bread on the hearth, and we kept the Sabbath all
-alone in the woods with glad hearts. It is more than fifty years since I
-thus sought God’s blessing, and during all that time I have never
-lacked. I have raised up a large family of children; they are all
-well-to-do in the world. I am still able to be of some use, and am ready
-whenever the Master calls.
-
-“Jeames, my laddie, fear God, you may be tempted to think trying to do
-right has in the past brought you nothing but unhappiness, that you have
-only been scorned and flouted because you would not take His name in
-vain. But those bitter days will never come back. His providence has
-brought you to us, and should you live as long as I have, you will never
-regret having put your trust in Him!”
-
-No force of learning, eloquence, or wit, could have produced so genial
-and abiding an impression upon James, as the words we have recorded. The
-character and person of the speaker himself—the very situation, beside a
-forest fire—all tended to heighten both the moral and physical effect of
-the sentiments uttered.
-
-The elder Whitman possessed indeed a most commanding presence. His great
-bones and sinews, now that the body was attenuated by age, stood out in
-such bold relief as to challenge attention; showing the vast strength he
-once possessed, and that still lingered in those massive limbs, while
-the burden of years had neither bowed his frame, nor had age dimmed the
-fire of his eye.
-
-In addition to all this, the accounts James had heard from Bertie of his
-encounters with the red men, and with bears, and wolves, together with
-the scars of wounds that he had upon his person, supplemented by the
-respect and affection with which he was treated by the whole household,
-caused James to look upon and listen to him with awe and wonder.
-
-He could understand the plain and terse utterances of the old woodsman,
-and they gave a new and strong impulse to ideas and trains of thought
-that were now germinating within him.
-
-The next morning, as Mr. Whitman wanted the four horses to haul wheat,
-he told Bertie they must take the oxen and cart with them, and bring
-home a load of wood both at noon and night. He also told his father that
-he had better not go, that two days’ work in succession and the travel
-back and forth were too much for him. The old gentleman, however, said
-it was not, he could ride in the cart; and that as they were now to cut
-larger trees, it was not safe to leave the boys to fell them alone.
-
-James had never seen an ox in the yoke, and he was much surprised to see
-with what docility the near ox came across the yard to come under the
-yoke, when Bertie held up the end of it and said,—
-
-“Bright, come under.”
-
-He also observed how readily they obeyed the motion of the goad, and
-handled the cart just as they were directed.
-
-“I never thought a bullock knew anything, but they seem to know as much
-as horses,” said James.
-
-“Yes, just as much.”
-
-Having ground their axes—with grandfather in the cart—they started, and
-when they came to the wood the oxen were unyoked to go where they
-pleased.
-
-“Won’t they run away?” said James.
-
-“No, they saw the axes in the cart and know what we are going to do; you
-see they don’t offer to start. The very first tree we fell, if it is
-hard wood or hemlock, they’ll come to browse the limbs. They love to
-browse dearly, and all day they won’t go farther than a spring there is
-near, to drink.”
-
-They now began to cut the trees, and the moment the cattle heard the
-sound of the axes they came running to the spot.
-
-“What did I tell you?” said Bertie. “They know what the sound of an axe
-means, just as I know when I come home from school and see mother look
-into the oven, or reach her hand up on the top shelf, she’s got
-something good laid away for me.”
-
-A road was first cleared, and then the trees were cut into lengths of
-sixteen feet, and rolled up in piles on the sides of the road.
-
-“What makes your grandfather have them cut so long, they can never be
-put into a cart?” said James.
-
-“This wood is for next winter, and won’t be hauled till snow comes, and
-then it will be hauled on two sleds put one behind the other.”
-
-Mrs. Whitman insisted that grandfather should take a nap after dinner,
-and as Bertie had to wait to haul him out, James went to the wood-lot
-alone. He had felled a large hemlock and was cutting off the first log,
-when he observed a man on horseback attentively watching him. In a few
-moments the man rode up and inquired where Mr. Whitman was. James
-replied that he had gone to the mill with a load of wheat. He then
-inquired if the oxen were there, James told him they would be along in a
-few minutes, and as they were talking Bertie and the old gentleman came.
-This person was the drover who had seen James holding plough, and who
-occasioned so much merriment by saying so at the tavern. He felt of the
-cattle, took a chain from his pocket, measured them, and then told the
-old gentleman to inform his son to be at home the next Monday, for he
-was coming that way then, and wanted to trade with him for the oxen and
-some lambs.
-
-When, on the next Saturday night, the usual company of idlers and hard
-drinkers assembled in the bar-room of the tavern, the drover added still
-more to the muddle of conflicting opinions in regard to James by telling
-the crowd that he “went through the woods to Malcom’s, after lambs, and,
-as he returned through Whitman’s woods, came across the redemptioner
-chopping alone. That he had just cut a big hemlock and was junking it up
-and handled an axe right smart. That he made some talk with him and
-called him a real good-looking, rugged, civil-spoken fellow,” and went
-on to say that he “wouldn’t give him for two, yes, three, of that
-Blaisdell, Mr. Woods had got. The boy certainly was not lame, for he
-stood on the tree to chop, and when he got down to speak to him didn’t
-limp a particle, and he believed all the stories told about him were a
-pack of lies, got up to hurt a civil young man because he was a
-foreigner.”
-
-This brought out the tavern-keeper, and the dispute came near ending in
-a downright brawl, and was only prevented by the drover proposing to
-“treat all hands and drop it.”
-
-The elder Whitman was so much gratified with the progress made by James
-that he resolved to make him aware of it. The next day proved stormy,
-and after breakfast he brought out an axe that had been ground, and
-said,—
-
-“James, that axe of yours is not fit to chop with. It is not the best of
-steel, nor is it made right to throw a chip, and the handle is too big
-and stiff; it’s just the handle to split, not to chop with. But there’s
-an axe Mr. Paul Rogers made for me that’s made just right to work easy
-in the wood, and he is the best man to temper an edge-tool I ever knew.
-My cutting days are about over and I’ll give it to you, and make a
-proper chopping handle to it, and then we’ll grind it and you’ll have a
-good axe.
-
-“I’ve not the least doubt you’ll make a first rate chopper, and be real
-‘sleighty’ with an axe. This is a heavier tool than I care to use now,
-but you’ve got the strength, and practice will give you the sleight.”
-
-James, stimulated by finding that he had finally mastered the
-difficulty, and delighted with the kindly interest manifested by the old
-gentleman, gave his whole soul to work; and by the time the winter’s
-wood was cut could chop faster than either of the boys, and could drive
-the oxen well enough for most purposes.
-
-A variety of circumstances conspired not only thereby to develop the
-ability of James, but also to prove that he was by no means untouched by
-the kindness with which he was treated.
-
-Mr. Whitman, having sold his large oxen to the drover, to be delivered
-in a week, desired, before parting with them, to break up a piece of
-rough land with them and the steers, and also to plough a piece of old
-ground that had been planted with corn that year, and that two horses
-could plough. All this work must be done speedily, as the ground was
-likely to shut up.
-
-In the evening the family were seated around the fire, Bertie
-superintending James who was writing, when Mr. Whitman said,—
-
-“Father, I don’t see but I must hire a hand. I want to plough a piece of
-corn-ground for wheat, and I want very much to break up that rough piece
-before I give up the old oxen. By hiring some one to drive for James to
-plough for wheat I could accomplish it. After the land was struck out,
-Bertie could drive the oxen and Peter tend the plough for me.”
-
-“Peter is not strong enough to tend the plough in that ground. There
-will be roots to cut, stumps to drag out of the way, great turfs as big
-as a blanket to turn over; it needs a strong man such as this poor old
-worn-out creature was when you was a boy. But I can drive the oxen, and
-then you can have both boys to tend plough.”
-
-“I never will allow that; you cannot travel over that rough ground. I
-can stop the team once in a while, and help Peter.”
-
-James, who had listened to this conversation, gave Bertie a hint to go
-into the porch, and when they were alone, said,—
-
-“Bertie, I can take Frank and Dick, and plough that ground alone.”
-
-“You can’t do that, James; nobody here ever ploughs alone with horses.
-They do sometimes with old steady oxen.”
-
-“Yes, I can. In England most of the ploughmen drive themselves. The
-corn-butts have been all taken off, and the plough won’t clog much.”
-
-James resumed his writing, and Bertie soon made the matter known to his
-father, who said,—
-
-“James, can you plough that corn-ground alone?”
-
-“Yes, sir; with old Frank and Dick. I would not try it with the other
-horses.”
-
-The next morning the two teams started at the same time. Bertie wanted
-to go and see James begin, but his father told him to keep away, as he
-had no doubt James would prefer to be alone.
-
-Bertie was on tenter-hooks all the forenoon to know how his _protégé_
-got along, and kept chattering incessantly about it.
-
-“Father, I saw him cut four alder sprouts as much as six feet long, with
-a little bunch of leaves left on the end, and then he stuck ‘em under
-the hame-straps on Frank’s collar.”
-
-“That was to mark his land out. The sprouts are so limber that the
-horses will walk right over them without turning aside, and the tuft of
-leaves on top will enable him to see them between the horses’ heads.”
-
-At eleven o’clock they stopped to rest the oxen, and Bertie improved the
-opportunity to climb a tree that he might be able to see James over the
-rising ground between them.
-
-“Can you see him?” said Peter.
-
-“I can’t see him, but he’s ploughing all right. Everything is going
-along just right.”
-
-“How do you know that, my son, if you can’t see him?”
-
-“Because, father, I can see the heads and part of the necks of the
-horses, and they are going round and round as regular as can be. They
-are stepping lively, too, and every now and then old Frank keeps
-flirting up his head just as he does when he feels about right and
-everything suits him. You know how he does?”
-
-“No, I don’t know, for I don’t take so much notice of Frank’s ways as
-you do.”
-
-When they left work at noon, and while his father and Peter were tying
-up the oxen, Bertie scampered off to the field where James had been at
-work and came back in most exuberant spirits. After dinner he could not
-be satisfied unless his father went out to see the ploughed ground, and
-to his great delight his grandfather accompanied them.
-
-The ground was a hazel loam, free of stones, and James had turned a back
-furrow through the middle as straight as an arrow. The furrows were of
-equal width; there were no balks, and it looked like garden mould. Mr.
-Whitman was very much gratified, as Bertie knew by his looks, though he
-merely observed,—
-
-“That is good work.”
-
-“It is as good a piece of work as I ever saw done,” said the
-grandfather.
-
-When night came Bertie importuned James to tell him how he drove the
-horses so straight the first time going round, when they had no furrow
-to guide them and held the plough at the same time.
-
-James, in ridicule of Bertie, who was so fond of imputing human
-intelligence to Frank, and with a sly humor, of which he had never
-manifested a trace before, said,—
-
-“I told old Frank I had never tried to plough alone before, and wanted
-to plough a straight furrow, and I asked him if he wouldn’t go just as
-straight for the marks as he could, and so he did.”
-
-“Oh, now you’re fooling; come tell me.”
-
-“I stuck up my marks, and then I drove the horses twice back and forth
-over the ground, before I put the plough to ‘em. Don’t you know that
-when a horse goes over ground the second time he always wants to step in
-the same tracks?”
-
-“No.”
-
-“Well, he does, and if another horse has been along, to step in his
-tracks. Did you never notice in the lanes and wood roads, how true the
-lines of grass are each side of the horse?”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“They wouldn’t be, if horses didn’t want to go in the same track. The
-horses could see their tracks in the soft ground, and when I came to put
-the plough to ‘em, knew what I wanted, and that helped me to guide ‘em.
-Horses go in the main road because in the first place folks make ‘em go
-there, and when the ruts get worn, the carriage keeps them there, and it
-is easier than to cross the ruts. But in the pastures the horses and
-cattle always have their beaten paths, and nobody makes ‘em go in them,
-yet they always go in them,—and all go in them,—they wouldn’t be horses
-if they didn’t.”
-
-“What did you do with the reins?”
-
-“Flung ‘em over my neck.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IX.
- THE REDEMPTIONER AT MEETING.
-
-
-While James was thus giving new proofs of capacity for usefulness, Mrs.
-Whitman had woven a web of cloth, sent it to the mill where it was
-colored and pressed, and had made James a suit of clothes for meeting,
-and a thick winter overcoat, and Mr. Whitman had bought him a hat.
-
-Sunday morning came, Mrs. Whitman gave the clothes to James and told him
-to go up stairs and put them on, that she might see how they fitted.
-While the children, enjoying his dazed looks, were bursting with
-repressed glee, Bertie capered around the room at such a rate that Peter
-said he acted like a fool.
-
-“Isn’t he stuck up?” said Peter.
-
-“I mean to peek and see how he acts when he gets by himself,” said
-Bertie with his foot on the lower stair.
-
-“Don’t do that, Bertie; mother, don’t let him,” said Peter.
-
-His mother called him back, and he reluctantly sat down to await the
-conclusion.
-
-At last they heard James, with a slow, hesitating step, descending the
-stairs. He paused long in the entry, and at length opening the door as
-cautiously as would a thief, crossed the room, and with a scared,
-troubled look, went and stood by the window with his back to all the
-inmates of the room, looking directly into the main road.
-
-Mrs. Whitman found it somewhat difficult to compose her features as she
-said,—
-
-“Come here, James, and let me see how they set; they may need some
-little alteration.”
-
-When he turned, Mr. Whitman was looking straight at the crane, Peter was
-buried in the catechism which he held up to his face, while Bertie and
-Maria ran out to the barn and there vented their long suppressed
-feelings in peals of laughter, till they had obtained sufficient command
-of themselves to return to the house.
-
-What unalloyed satisfaction, resulting from contributing to the
-happiness of others, predominated in the breasts of that household, as
-Mrs. Whitman turned James round and round, and invited the criticism of
-her husband as to the set of the garments. The grave features of
-Jonathan betokened a strong disposition to smile as he said,—
-
-“I think they set well, and don’t see how you can alter them for the
-better.”
-
-“They are a trifle long, husband, and a little large, but I can turn up
-a seam and it will do to let out again, for he’s growing.”
-
-“Not one mite too large, wife, he’s at least forty pounds heavier than
-he was when he came here.”
-
-The children now came around him with the charitable desire of relieving
-his embarrassment, and began to talk to him.
-
-“What nice pockets!” said Bertie, thrusting his hands alternately into
-those of the waistcoat, and into the breast-pockets of the coat. Maria
-took hold of his hand and stood looking at the buttons of the coat, and
-Peter, passing his hands over the shoulders of James, admired the fit of
-the coat.
-
-Mrs. Whitman now brought out the overcoat and put it on him, the
-children assisting, and thrusting his arms through the sleeves.
-
-James knew that Mrs. Whitman was making him a suit of clothes, because
-she had taken his measure. But he did not know that she was making him
-an overcoat, and that at the same time she measured him for the coat and
-pants and waistcoat, had also measured him for that garment; neither did
-she intend he should. The surprise therefore was as great as she could
-have wished.
-
-During all this time James stood like a statue, staring into vacancy,
-while the children made their comments and handled his limp form as they
-pleased. Mrs. Whitman, in the meantime, buttoned up the garment, pulled
-it down behind and before, manipulated it in various ways, finally
-pronouncing it as good a fit as could be made, concluding with the
-declaration that James had a good form to fit clothes to.
-
-“Ain’t they handsome? Don’t you like ‘em?” said Bertie, putting his arms
-around the passive recipient of all these favors.
-
-Instead of replying, this apparently insensible being burst into tears.
-Peter and Maria drew back amazed. Bertie’s eyes moistened with
-sympathetic feeling, and the situation was becoming sufficiently
-embarrassing to all, when Mr. Whitman said,—
-
-“James, put Frank and Dick into the wagon; it’s getting towards meeting
-time, but go upstairs first, and take off your clothes.”
-
-Thankful for the interruption, James quickly left the room.
-
-“What made him cry, father?” said Peter. “Didn’t he like the clothes?”
-
-“Yes, tickled to death with them.”
-
-“Then what made him cry?”
-
-“He cried for joy.”
-
-“I didn’t know anybody ever cried because they were glad.”
-
-“Some folks do; your mother burst out a crying when she stood up to be
-married to me, and there never was a gladder woman.”
-
-“I guess somebody who didn’t cry was just as glad,” retorted Mrs.
-Whitman.
-
-“That’s a fact, Alice; and has been glad ever since. Boys, run out and
-help James water, clean, and harness the horses, because he has got to
-shift his clothes again. Tell him he is going to meeting with us, and
-that I want him to drive.”
-
-The great bulk of the people, in that day, rode on horseback, the women
-on pillions behind their husbands. They had the heavy Conestoga wagons,
-for six, four, or two horses, to haul wheat to market, and for farm
-work, but Whitman and a few of his neighbors had covered riding wagons.
-
-As they neared the meeting-house Mr. Whitman told James to rein up, and
-pointed out to him the horse block. This was a large stick of timber
-placed near the main entrance of the church, one end of which rested
-upon the ground, while the other was raised so as to be on a level with
-the stirrup of the tallest horse. This arrangement accommodated
-everybody; the elderly people rode to the upper end, where they could
-dismount on a level, and where was a little platform, and a pair of
-steps with a railing, by which they could descend from the timber, while
-the others dismounted lower down. Many of the young gallants, however,
-disdained to make use of the horse-block at all.
-
-Great was the wonderment when James drove up to the block in such a
-manner that the old grandfather could step out on the platform; and then
-drove to the hitching-place under a great locust tree, in the branches
-of which was hung the sweep of a well that furnished the people and
-animals with water, as there was no house in the vicinity, and most of
-the congregation came long distances to meeting.
-
-From one to another the whispered inquiries and comments went around.
-
-“Who is that driving the Whitmans?” said Joe Dinsmore to Daniel
-Brackett.
-
-“That’s Whitman’s redemptioner.”
-
-“Pshaw! what are you talking about, most likely it’s some relation of
-theirs from Lancaster. A mighty good-looking fellow he is, too; and has
-seen a horse afore to-day.”
-
-“I tell you it’s his redemptioner.”
-
-“And I tell you I know better. Why, man alive, do you think a
-redemptioner who’s a half fool, as everybody knows his redemptioner is,
-and was took out of a workhouse, would look, and act, and handle horses
-as that chap does?”
-
-“Well, there’s Sam Dorset, the drover, knows him, and has spoken to him;
-I’ll leave it to him.”
-
-Beckoning to Dorset, who was sitting on the horse-block, to come near;
-Brackett asked, —
-
-“Who is that young fellow who drove Whitman’s folks up to the block just
-now?”
-
-“Jim Renfew, his redemptioner.”
-
-“You are such a joker that it’s hard to tell how to take you. Be you
-joking, or not? The story round our way is, and came pretty straight
-too, for it came from the tavern-keeper with whom Wilson always puts up,
-that Wilson took him out of a workhouse and that he’s underwitted.”
-
-“I don’t know what he was took out of, but I know this much, that I was
-by Whitman’s, saw him holding plough and Whitman driving. I was there
-again, and came across him chopping in the woods and making the chips
-fly right smart, and last week I went there after lambs, and saw him
-ploughing by himself with the horses; and I venture to say there’s not a
-man of all who run him down can draw so straight a furrow as that fellow
-drew. I reckon Whitman has just got a treasure in that redemptioner, and
-I, for one, am glad of it. Jonathan Whitman is a man who is willing that
-others should live as well as himself, and uses everybody and everything
-well, from the cattle in his pastures to the hired hands in his field.
-And his wife is just like him, and so are the whole breed of ‘em; strong
-enough to tear anybody to pieces and not half try, and wouldn’t hurt a
-fly except they are provoked out of all reason, _then_ stand from
-under.”
-
-When the morning service was ended, Mrs. Whitman produced a basket of
-eatables of which they all partook, after which Mr. Whitman went into
-the porch.
-
-It was not long before John and Will Edibean came into the pew and were
-introduced to James. John was about the age, and a great friend, of
-Peter, and Will of Bertie.
-
-“Come,” said Bert, “let’s go sit in the carriage and talk till meeting
-begins.”
-
-The boys turned the front seat round, so that they faced each other, and
-conversed, James putting in a word at times when drawn out by some
-question from Peter, and while they were thus engaged Sam Dorset
-sauntered along and shook hands with James.
-
-In the porch Mr. Whitman encountered his neighbor Wood, who after
-greeting said,—
-
-“Jonathan, you was dead set against having a redemptioner, allers said
-all you could agin the whole thing; now you’ve got one, how do you like
-him?”
-
-“I despise the whole thing as much as ever, but I like the redemptioner
-well enough thus far; the old saying is ‘you must summer and winter a
-man to find him out,’ and I have not done either yet.”
-
-“If you haven’t changed your mind and still despise the whole thing,
-what made you take this redemptioner?”
-
-“I got kind of inveigled into it. Had he been grown man, such as most
-any one would have been glad to have, I would have had nothing to do
-with it, but when I came to look at the poor lad, lame, with scarcely a
-rag to his back, without friends or money, and in a strange land, when I
-found that he came out of a workhouse, and naturally thought he could do
-no farm work, and noticed how kind of pitiful he looked, you don’t know
-how it made me feel. I knew in reason that boy would be like to suffer,
-because well-to-do people would not have him, and he would be almost
-certain to fall into the hands of those who would abuse him.”
-
-“I see it worked on your feelings.”
-
-“More than that, it worked upon my conscience. I knew I was able to
-protect that boy; something seemed to say to me, ‘Jonathan Whitman, you
-won’t sell an old horse that has served you well, lest he should fall
-into bad hands; are you going to turn your back upon a friendless boy,
-made in the image of God who has blessed you in your basket and your
-store?’ Still I could hardly bring myself to take a boy who had been
-born, as it were, brought up, at least, in a workhouse, and thought to
-give him a ten-dollar bill and get off in that way.”
-
-“You didn’t want to take him into the family with your own children?”
-
-“You’ve hit the nail on the head. As I said at first, I got inveigled
-into it and took him; but if it was to be done over again I would do it.
-Now that you have wormed all this out of me, I am going to measure you
-in your own bushel. For these six years past you’ve been aching to take
-a redemptioner, and importuning me to take one, now that you’ve got one,
-how do you like him?”
-
-“Not over and above, and I don’t mean to do much in the way of clothing
-him, or keeping him, till I find him out. When I come to see how much
-less he does than a man I could hire; and feel that I must keep and
-board him all winter when he won’t earn his board; must run the chance
-of his being taken sick or getting hurt, I find that it is not, after
-all, such cheap labor as I at first imagined,—let alone the risk of his
-running away after he finds out what wages he can get elsewhere. I am
-going to find out what’s in him before I throw away any more money on
-him. By the way, don’t you think you’re beginning rather strong with
-your redemptioner? You take a boy right out of the workhouse, who, by
-all accounts, has been hardly used and kept down, bring him into your
-family, dress him up and treat him just like one of your own children;
-don’t you think he’ll be like to get above himself and you too, and give
-you trouble?”
-
-“I don’t calculate to make him my heir, or indulge him to his injury;
-but I mean that he shall have the privilege of going to meeting and to
-school as my children do.”
-
-“To _school_! What, send a redemptioner to _school_?”
-
-“Yes, I am after the same thing that you are; you are trying to find out
-what is in your redemptioner, and I in mine.”
-
-“That’s a queer way to find out.”
-
-“It is somewhat different from yours, but suppose you had a colt and
-wanted to bring out his real disposition, which would be the surest way,
-to keep him short, work him hard, give him a cold stable, never bed or
-curry him, or to give him plenty of provender, a warm blanket, a good
-bed, and dress him down every day?”
-
-“I suppose if there was any spirit or any ugliness in him, the good
-keeping would bring it out.”
-
-“I think so, and if my man is of that nature that he can’t bear nor
-respond to good treatment I don’t want him.”
-
-“But you are taking a very costly way to get information; and if, after
-all your expense of sending him to school, clothing, and buying books
-for him, he gives you the slip, you have failed of your object, which
-was to get cheap labor, and lost much money. While I, if my man proves
-worthless, have only lost a portion of the passage money.”
-
-“I shall not have failed of my object, since it was not my intention in
-taking this lad to obtain cheap labor, or to make money out of him.”
-
-“I should like to know what you did take him for? You’re a sharper man
-than I am, can make two dollars where I make one, and calculate to get
-labor as cheap as any body.”
-
-“I took him because I thought it my duty to befriend a friendless boy.
-His being a redemptioner had nothing to do with it; but his youth, his
-misery, and his liability to be abused had. I don’t believe in cheap
-labor, which means dear labor in the end. I don’t believe in losing
-fifty bushels of wheat for the sake of saving two shillings on a man’s
-wages in harvest. Thus I shall not fail of my object if the boy does not
-turn out well, because I shall have discharged my duty. It seems to me,
-neighbor, that upon your principle of not risking anything, not trusting
-anybody, nor letting the laboring man have a fair chance, lest he should
-take advantage of it, that business could not go on, or if it could,
-that the relish would be all taken out of life.”
-
-The conversation was interrupted by the arrival of the hour for
-afternoon meeting.
-
-Sam Dorset invited James to sit with him, he was about to decline but
-Bertie gave him a punch in the ribs, and volunteered to go with them,
-John and Willie Edibean taking their places in his father’s pew. It was
-the design of Bertie to secure a friend for James who had some influence
-among people in general, for the drover was a frank, good-natured
-fellow, whom few could talk down and very few indeed dared to provoke,
-and whose occupation gave him a large acquaintance.
-
-We shall watch with interest the different methods pursued by these very
-different farmers with their redemptioners.
-
-In the course of the evening, Mrs. Whitman asked James how he liked the
-minister.
-
-“I liked to hear him talk; I knew who he meant by that man he talked
-about in the afternoon, it was Mr. Holmes.”
-
-“No, James, that was the Lord Jesus Christ.”
-
-“I know he called him so, but that was who he meant, for he said he was
-just as good as he could be, and went about doing good, and that’s just
-what Mr. Holmes was, and just the way he did. I suppose he was afraid
-Mr. Holmes wouldn’t like it if he knew he called him by name.”
-
-“But, dear child, Mr. Holmes was nothing but a man, and the Lord Jesus
-Christ is God.”
-
-“The minister said he was a man and had feelings just like anybody. He
-said he was born at a place called Bethlehem (if he was born he must be
-a man) and told how he grew up, and said when a friend of his, a Mr.
-Lazarus, died, he felt so bad he wept, and after that he died himself;
-and now you say he was God, but one Sunday a good while ago when I said
-God was a man, you said he wasn’t, he was a spirit.”
-
-“You had better drop the subject there, wife. And you will understand it
-better by and by, James, when you have heard more,” said Mr. Whitman,
-“and when you can read the scriptures for yourself.”
-
-This incident, however trifling in itself, gave token that new ideas had
-begun to stir in that hitherto vacant mind, and to shape themselves into
-processes of connected thought. It, at the same time, served to confirm
-in the minds of his friends the belief already cherished, that he
-possessed a most retentive memory; as they found that as far as he could
-understand what he had listened to, he could repeat the most of both
-sermons, and had committed the questions and answers in the catechism by
-hearing Mr. Whitman ask them and the boys reply. The result of which was
-that when they came to go through the catechism again, he could get
-along as well without the book as the others could by its aid, and could
-repeat what he was unable to read.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER X.
- THE REDEMPTIONER AT SCHOOL.
-
-
-The great chestnut was the favorite resort of the boys and their mates
-for planning all sorts of enterprises. In the hollow of it they kept
-their bows and arrows, fishing-poles and bats. It was so large that a
-little closet was made in one side, where they put foot-balls,
-fish-hooks, skates, powder-horns, shot, bullet-moulds and anything they
-wished to keep safe and dry. But in the winter they met for consultation
-in a little room over the workshop, which was used to keep bundles of
-flax in. And being on the south side of the barn, and three of its sides
-and the space overhead filled with hay,—while the chimney of the
-workshop ran through it,—was warm enough for them. When there was a fire
-in the workshop they sat on bundles of flax with their backs against the
-chimney; when there was not they burrowed in the hay and kept warm by
-contact, or wrapped themselves in skins. The great object of Peter and
-Bertie in introducing James to the Edibean boys, was that when he should
-go to school he might have some companions beside themselves. They had
-succeeded in inspiring them with the like interest for the welfare of
-James, and many and grave were the consultations held under the great
-tree, as the time for school to commence drew near.
-
-In pursuance of a settled plan, the Edibeans began to come to Mr.
-Whitman’s in the evenings. James was unwilling to spell or read before
-them, or even to write, lest they should look over, and wanted Bertie to
-go up stairs with him.
-
-It was, however, no part of the boys’ plan to permit this, for their
-design in inviting the Edibeans was to bring James to recite before
-them, and thus to moderate the shock to his extreme diffidence that they
-foresaw would occur when he should be compelled to recite before the
-whole school; and Bertie, excessively proud of his pupil’s progress,
-longed to exhibit him to his friends. So he hit upon this plan,—Willie
-Edibean was a poor writer, but an excellent scholar in other respects.
-Bertie borrowed his writing-book, and showing it to James and the
-family, said,—
-
-“There, James, only see how much better your writing is than Willie
-Edibean’s. Isn’t it, father? Isn’t it, mother? See, gran’pa.”
-
-“It is a great deal better,” said Mr. Whitman, taking both the books in
-his hand and comparing them, and then handing them to his father.
-
-“James,” said the latter, “you need not be afraid to show that
-writing-book to anybody.”
-
-“May I show it to the boys, James, next time they come?” said Bertie.
-
-“When are they coming?”
-
-“Day after to-morrow night.”
-
-“I don’t want them to see this old book that I began in, but I’ve
-written it full, and to-night I’m going to begin the new one your father
-brought me. I will write in that to-night and to-morrow night instead of
-reading and spelling, and then you can let ‘em see that.”
-
-When the evening came and Bertie produced the writing-book, James’ face
-was redder than a fire coal. The boys lavished their praises upon the
-writing, in which all the family joined. Indeed they laid it “on with a
-trowel.”
-
-To relieve the embarrassment of James, and prevent the boys from
-increasing it by their questions, Mrs. Whitman placed a bowl of
-butternuts and chestnuts upon the table. But the old grandfather changed
-the subject much more effectually by saying,—
-
-“Fifty years ago this morning, about day-break I shot a Seneca Indian
-behind the tree these butternuts grew on, with that rifle that hangs
-over the fireplace, buried him under it, and his bones are there now.”
-
-No more was thought of writing, reading, or spelling, that evening, and
-for half an hour the nuts were untasted.
-
-James soon became so accustomed to the Edibeans, that he did not
-hesitate to write when they were present, and John Edibean proposed that
-they should have a reading-lesson together, and also a writing-lesson,
-after which they should spell together, the whole family taking part,
-which was done.
-
-James could now read short sentences and spell most words of two
-syllables, and could make a better pen than any of them; the boys soon
-ascertained this and got him to make their pens. So little a matter as
-this tended very much to inspire him with confidence, and help him
-overcome the shrinking sensitiveness and self-deprecation when
-contrasting himself with others, and which he ever manifested in the
-expression, “such as me or the likes of me.”
-
-When they were about to write, it was quite ludicrous to hear Bertie
-sinking the master in the pupil, and with much effort to keep a sober
-countenance, saying,—
-
-“Master, please mend my pen.”
-
-Jonathan Whitman had a good set of carpenter’s tools, made all his farm
-implements that were constructed of wood, and repaired his buildings.
-This tendency he inherited from his father, who, according to the son,
-possessed much more mechanical ability and ingenuity than himself,
-though the stern struggles and exigencies of his early life left scant
-opportunity for the practice of it. But now in his old age he spent much
-time in the shop, repaired all the farming tools, and was considered the
-best man to make a wheel or stock a rifle in the whole county.
-
-One day he was making a gate, and having lined some boards, set James to
-split them up with a ripping saw, and after he had finished, said,—
-
-“You have split those boards as true as I could have split them, and cut
-the chalk mark right out. If I had set either of our boys to splitting
-them, the line would have been left sometimes on one side and sometimes
-on the other, and they’d have been sawed bevelling, and wider on one
-side than the other.”
-
-He then laid out some mortises, and set James to boring and beating them
-out with mallet and chisel, and then to planing the slats, after which
-he said,—“James, I see you have a mechanical eye and a natural turn to
-handle tools. I knew that before by your chopping. I advise you to
-cultivate it, because it will give you a means to earn your bread. I’m
-most always here stormy days in the winter, come in and practise with
-the tools, and I’ll show you. If, as I trust you will, you should have a
-piece of land, it will be a great thing in a new settlement to be able
-to handle tools.”
-
-Scarcely had the old gentleman and James left the shop, than Peter,
-Bertie, and the Edibeans came in, replenished the fire to heat the
-chimney, and taking some skins from the wagon, ascended to the loft
-above, and seated themselves for consultation, evidently with something
-of great weight upon their minds.
-
-“The fact is,” said Peter, “school begins in two days. James is going,
-father says so. How he’ll look, great big creature, bigger than the
-master,—yes, he could take the master and fling him over his
-head,—standing up to read and spell with little tots not up to his
-knees. I don’t believe he’ll be able to get a word out.”
-
-“That’s not the worst of it,” said John Edibean, “perhaps some of ‘em
-will laugh because he’s a _redemptioner_, Sammy Parsons called Mr.
-Wood’s man an old redemptioner, and the man flung a stone at him and
-hurt him awfully.”
-
-The master, Walter Conly, was a farmer’s son, living two miles distant,
-and the boys knew him well, as he had kept the school the winter
-previous.
-
-“Let us do this,” said Willie, “Walter Conly is a nice man; we’ll go
-over there this evening, tell him all about James, how fast he learns
-and how hard we’ve been trying to help him, and ask him if he won’t hear
-him read by himself, and not put him in a class with little children.”
-
-“So we will,” said Bertie, “he’s going to board round, and I’ll ask
-father to tell him to come to our house first and get him to send a note
-by me, and then James will get acquainted with him. We’ll call you the
-minute we get our supper.”
-
-Mr. Conly, a young man of nineteen, who labored on his father’s farm in
-the summer and taught school in the winter, and under the instruction of
-the minister was fitting for college, received this deputation of his
-best scholars with great cordiality. He listened to their story with
-great interest, and expressed his gratification at the spirit they had
-manifested, and the efforts they had put forth to benefit James, but
-told them that he would improve much faster to be in a class than to
-recite by himself, as there would be more stimulus, though he might be
-subjected to some mortification at first.
-
-“If,” said he, “James has so good a memory, and is as willing to apply
-himself as you have represented, he will very soon begin to excel his
-mates, because the mind of a boy of that age is more mature than the
-mind of a child, and he is capable of more application. He will outstrip
-them, that will encourage him. I will then put him into a class with
-older scholars, which will stimulate him still more. I shall put him to
-nothing but reading, writing, and spelling, for the first two months,
-but at home you can teach him the multiplication table, and then give
-him some sums to do in his head, and thus prepare him to cipher the last
-part of the school term.”
-
-Bertie was a beautiful boy, with a face that expressed every emotion of
-his heart, and Mr. Conly, observing a shade of disappointment upon his
-handsome features, said,—“Boys, you have manifested such a noble spirit
-in regard to James, that I would not, for any consideration, that you
-should feel hurt or be in any way discouraged. On the other hand, I want
-you to feel satisfied and happy, and if you are not content with my
-method I will hear him by himself.”
-
-The boys, after talking the matter over among themselves, concluded the
-master’s plan was the best.
-
-“I see what troubles you in particular. You fear that as he has never
-been at school, coming on the floor to spell, and standing before me a
-stranger, will so confuse him that he will not be able to spell perhaps
-at all; certainly not to do himself justice. I think, however, we can
-get over that. The school was so large last winter that I was compelled
-to make use of some of the older scholars as assistants. It will be
-larger this winter, as the two districts are to be put together and the
-term lengthened. I will appoint you, Albert, to hear the class that I
-put James in, and that will go a good way towards giving him
-confidence.”
-
-“O, sir, I thank you.”
-
-“We all thank you,” said John Edibean.
-
-“That will make all the difference in the world,” said Peter. “You see,
-sir, what makes him so sensitive is that in England they picked upon him
-and called him ‘workhouse,’ and in the vessel coming over, the rest of
-the redemptioners and the sailors did so. Mr. Wilson told my father,
-after he came here, a good many mean fellows at the public-house made
-fun of him and called him a redemptioner. He told me that a good many
-people who came to look at and see if they would take him, called him
-hard names. One man told Mr. Wilson he was a chowder-head; wasn’t worth
-his salt, and the best thing he could do would be to put a good stone to
-his neck and drop him into the mill-pond. And another man asked Wilson
-whose cornfield he robbed to get that scarecrow.”
-
-“He was lame then, sir,” said Bertie, “‘cause he had cut himself and had
-on the worst-looking old clothes, and such a downcast look. But now he
-has good clothes; is not lame, has got red cheeks, and we think is real
-handsome.”
-
-“So he is, Bertie,” said Mrs. Conly, the master’s mother. “I saw him in
-your pew Sunday, and told husband when we came home I guessed that young
-man was some of your mother’s relations from Lancaster.”
-
-When the boys reached home, Bertie noticed that James seemed a good deal
-disturbed about something, and very sad, and in a few moments went to
-bed.
-
-“What is the matter with James, mother? What makes him look so
-downcast?” said Bertie.
-
-“Your father has told him he must go to school, and he feels bad about
-it, I suppose.”
-
-Bertie ran up stairs and told James not to feel bad about going to
-school, for the master was a real kind man, and he was going to hear him
-recite there just as he did at home. James’ ideas of school were very
-vague; he only knew that he was going among a crowd of strange boys to
-be exposed to criticism, and put under a new master, but much comforted
-by what Bertie told him, he composed himself and went to sleep.
-
-The morning school was to begin, the boys took an early start, thus
-giving James an opportunity to view the schoolhouse. It was a log
-building of the rudest kind, and nearly a hundred years old. It had
-remained without alteration, except receiving a shingle roof and glazed
-windows. The walls were chestnut logs of the largest size, save a few
-near the top, and the crevices between them were stuffed with clay, and
-moss and hemlock brush had been recently piled to the windows around the
-whole building, for the sake of warmth. The door was of plank with
-wooden hinges and latch.
-
-It was situated in a singularly wild and rugged spot, on a high ridge of
-broken land, over the surface of which huge boulders and precipices
-alternated with abrupt hills and swales of moderate extent, the whole
-region heavily timbered with oak, chestnut, and beech.
-
-The ancient building seemed to have appropriated to itself the only
-level spot in the vicinity, a little green plot, though of small extent.
-
-It was bounded on the northwest by a precipice that rose perpendicularly
-above the roof of the schoolhouse that was built within a few feet of
-it. On the summit of this cliff were large beeches that thrust their
-gnarled roots into the interstices of the rock, and flung their branches
-over the ancient building. The main road was through a natural break in
-the ridge of rock, and beside it a pure spring of water supplied the
-wants of the school, and the necessities of travellers.
-
-There lay in the mind of this apparently stolid lad, whose life hitherto
-had known neither childhood nor joyous youth, a keen susceptibility to
-impressions of the beautiful and majestic in nature. Through all those
-years of misery it had lain dormant and undeveloped, but of late the
-woods and fields had begun to have a strange fascination for him, he
-knew not why, and his happiest hours were spent while laboring alone in
-the forest. He had as yet seen nothing to compare in rugged grandeur and
-beauty with this, and the old schoolhouse was in such perfect keeping
-with its wild surroundings that it seemed to have grown there.
-
-“Do let me look a little longer.”
-
-This to Bertie, who was pulling him by the arm and saying,—“Come, let’s
-go into the schoolhouse. I want you to speak to Arthur and Elmer Nevins
-before the rest come; they are first-rate boys and live close by here,
-this land is on their farm. I want you to see Edward Conly, the master’s
-brother, too.”
-
-“In a moment.”
-
-James kept gazing, and for the first time the thought came into his
-mind: “Oh, that I could own land like this!” As this idea like the
-lightning’s flash darted through his mind, and with it all the stories
-he had heard the old grandfather tell of persons who began with only
-their hands and obtained a freehold, it was with reluctance he at last
-permitted Bertie (who might as well have tugged at a mountain) to pull
-him away from the spot.
-
-Entering the house they found the Nevins boys, Edward Conly, and a few
-more of both girls and boys present, with a fire sufficient to roast an
-ox and every window open. The boys had overdone the matter, for the
-schoolhouse, though old, was warm, being sheltered by the precipice and
-the forest from the cold winds. It had been stuffed with moss and clay
-that fall, and the logs, though decayed on the outside were of great
-size, making a very thick wall and sound at heart.
-
-If the outside of the house had arrested the attention of James, the
-inside was much more calculated to do so. The fireplace was of stone.
-The jambs and mantel were large single stones, the back composed of
-single stones set edgewise upon each other. There were a large pair of
-shovel and tongs, but no andirons, and in their stead were two stones
-four feet in length, and a foot in height, to hold the wood and afford a
-draft beneath, and an iron bar laid across to keep the wood from rolling
-out.
-
-The walls were of rough logs with the bark still adhering, except where
-it had been pulled off by the busy fingers of the children. There was no
-flooring above, all was open to the roof and the purlins were decked
-with swallows’ nests, the birds having found admittance at some place
-where the clay had fallen out, and despite the noise of the children
-during the summer school, had reared their young and migrated at the
-approach of winter. Along the walls on either side were seats for single
-scholars, and the space between was filled up with seats that held
-three, and aisles between.
-
-Arthur Nevins was nineteen, and Edward Conly eighteen, they were
-therefore among the largest boys, excellent scholars, of good principles
-and dispositions, and met James in a very kind and social manner.
-
-“I am going to take my old seat,” said Bertie, selecting one of the
-single seats in the back corner,—“Where are you going to have yours,
-James?”
-
-“I don’t know.”
-
-“Well, take the one right before me, put your books in it, and sit down,
-then you’ll hold it.”
-
-Peter, John, and Will Edibean took the back seat next to Bertie; Arthur
-and Elmer Nevins, and Edward Conly the seats before them. Thus by
-previous arrangement among the boys, who were no novices in these
-matters, James had Bertie directly behind; Peter and the Edibeans,
-Arthur and Elmer Nevins, and Edward Conly on the side, and behind; all
-fast friends to each other and all friendly to him. Peter, Bertie, and
-the Edibean boys, had determined to make the school pleasant for James,
-by prejudicing the Nevins boys and Edward Conly in his favor, and they
-had come to school thus early for that purpose. Let boys alone for
-carrying out any plan of that kind they get in their noddles. They never
-let the iron cool on the anvil, not they.
-
-By the time the master came they were nearly all seated, though there
-was some bickering about seats, that was not settled but by an appeal to
-him, and some trading for seats among the boys themselves.
-
-The majority of the boys had quills for pens, plucked from their
-parents’ geese.
-
-Nat Witham,—a disagreeable lad, whom the boys had nicknamed Chuck,—sat
-in the seat before James; his hands were covered with great seed-warts
-that he was always pricking, and endeavoring to put the blood on the
-hands of the smaller children, to make them have warts, and pulling the
-hair of the children before him. He got more whippings than any boy in
-school, and deserved more than he got.
-
-Bertie and Arthur Nevins gave this boy a Dutch quill each, to change
-seats with Stillman Russell, a good scholar, and a boy whom they all
-liked. Having thus successfully carried out all their plans, the
-Whitmans and Edibeans flattered themselves that they had arranged
-matters satisfactorily for their own progress and comfort, and that of
-James during the school term, but they were destined to find that,—
-
- “The best-laid schemes o’ mice and men
- Gang aft a-glee.”
-
-Great was the curiosity manifested, when the master called out the class
-to which James had been assigned, and told Bertie to hear them. You
-might have heard a pin drop. James was taller by a head than any boy in
-the school, and his classmates were children; they had attended a
-woman’s school in the summer, but it was two months’ previous; they had
-become rusty, and had to spell half their words. James, on the other
-hand, who had been over the lesson with Bertie the evening before and
-early that morning, read right along in a very low tone, but without
-hesitating a moment, greatly to the relief of Bertie, whose heart was in
-his mouth, for he was afraid James would not muster courage to hear the
-sound of his own voice.
-
-It was no less a matter of surprise to the school, most of whom were
-ready to titter at seeing such a big fellow reading with little
-children.
-
-When, in the afternoon, he came to write, and the master complimented
-him for the excellence of his writing, James took heart of grace and
-felt that the worst was over, and when he entered the house at night,
-Mrs. Whitman gathered from the expression of his face that all had gone
-well.
-
-While Peter and James were doing up the chores at the barn, Bertie, who
-was bringing in the night’s wood, embraced the opportunity to unbosom
-himself to his mother.
-
-“Oh, mother, James did first-rate, ma’am, first-rate.”
-
-“Yes, child, I hear you.”
-
-“He’s tickled to death. What do you suppose he did, mother? He didn’t
-know anybody saw him, but I was up on the haymow; he put both arms round
-Frank’s neck, and hugged him, and talked to him ever so long, and I
-expect he told Frank how glad he was that he had read and spelt, before
-the whole school, and got through the first day.”
-
-“What reply did Frank make?” said his mother, laughing.
-
-“He wickered. You may laugh, mother, but he knew well enough that James
-was glad, and that was his way to say he was glad too.”
-
-“I suppose Frank heard you on the mow, and wickered for some hay.”
-
-“James,” said Bertie, not heeding the interruption, “won’t talk with
-other folks, but he’s all the time talking to the horses when he thinks
-nobody hears him.”
-
-The naturally proud and sensitive nature of James shrank from familiar
-contact with those who had been reared under such different conditions.
-He was haunted with the notion that, in their secret mind they looked
-upon him as inferior, and notwithstanding the kindness they manifested,
-did in thought revert to his former condition; but in regard to the
-animals this feeling had no place, he lavished upon them his caresses,
-and understood their expressions of gratitude. To them, he well knew,
-the redemptioner and “work’us” was master, benefactor, friend.
-
-Thus passed away the first week of school, to the mutual satisfaction of
-all concerned.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XI.
- THE PLOT EXPOSED.
-
-
-The next week the master set James copies in fine hand, and also copies
-of capital letters; and he began to learn at home, and recite to Bertie,
-the multiplication table, that was, in those days, printed on the covers
-of the writing-books. The next week the master gave him short sentences
-to copy, and wound up the week’s work on Saturday, with setting him for
-a copy of his own name and that of his mother before her marriage. James
-was so much delighted with this as to overcome his usual diffidence, and
-show it to Mr. Whitman.
-
-When school was half done, Mr. Conly put James into the class with
-Bertie, who no longer instructed James in reading, spelling, or writing
-at home, as the latter could read nearly as well as his former teacher;
-and write much better than any boy in the school, or even the master.
-
-The afternoon of Saturday was a half-holiday and stormy; the old
-gentleman had a fire and was at work in the shop. Mr. Whitman having
-broken a whiffletree in the course of the week, laid the broken article
-on the bench, intending to mend it. James saw it, made a new one by it,
-and put the irons of the old one on the ends. About the middle of the
-afternoon, Mr. Whitman bethought himself of the whiffletree, and going
-to the shop, found the remains of it on the bench, and a new one lying
-beside it.
-
-“Father, did you make this whiffletree?”
-
-“No, Jonathan; your redemptioner made it.”
-
-Mr. Whitman made no remark, but his father noticed that afterwards, on
-stormy days, he but seldom gave James any indoor work, but seemed well
-content to have him work in the shop with his father, who in the course
-of the winter and spring taught him to dovetail, hew with a broad axe,
-and saw with a whipsaw.
-
-Although Peter, Bertie, and their friends, had taken such unwearied
-pains, and exhausted their ingenuity, to render the position of James at
-school both pleasant and profitable, circumstances conspired to render
-their efforts, to a great extent, and for some time, abortive.
-
-Children hear all that is said in the family, and often much more than
-it is meant, or desirable, they should.
-
-Many of the boys at the other extremity of the district, had seen James
-while Wilson had him at the tavern. They had many of them heard
-disparaging remarks made by their parents and brothers at home. Some of
-them had listened to the talk in the public-house by their elders
-respecting him, and imbibed the tone of feeling in the neighborhood that
-was in general hostile to redemptioners, and were thus prejudiced
-against him, even before he came to school. The parents of some of the
-largest scholars were, in politics, the opposite of the Whitmans, and
-they had heard their parents say that no doubt Jonathan Whitman took
-that ragamuffin to train him up to vote as he wanted him to, and then
-would get him naturalized. This feeling of prejudice would have probably
-worn off, if James had been less reserved, and had joined with the rest
-in the horse-plays that were ever going on at recess and between
-schools.
-
-James, however, did not know how to play; sport and amusement were to
-him terms without signification. The only things he could do that boys
-generally practise were to shoot, swim, and throw stones. He could shoot
-indifferently well, swim like a fish, and could kill a bird or a
-squirrel with a stone.
-
-His sensitiveness made him believe the boys would not care to associate
-with him, and his whole mind was given to his books, for he had begun to
-appreciate the value of knowledge, and desired to make the most of the
-present opportunity, for he did not expect to have another.
-
-When the other boys were at play during noon and recess, he was in his
-seat getting his lessons, and never spoke unless he was spoken to.
-
-This gave occasion to those who had come prepared to dislike him to say
-that he was stuck up; that the Whitmans and Edibeans, Nevins and Conlys,
-had made too much of him; that he was getting too large for his
-trousers, and should be taken down, and they were the boys to take him
-down; that he put on great airs for a redemptioner, just out of the
-workhouse.
-
-Some were nettled because he, in so short a time, distanced them in
-study, and in spelling went above them, and kept above.
-
-The master one day gave mortal offence to William Morse, because, being
-busy setting copies, he told him to go to James to mend his pen.
-
-Some who disliked the Whitmans and Edibeans, because they were better
-scholars than themselves, and their parents were better off, were
-willing to see James annoyed, because they knew it would annoy them.
-
-Chuck Witham felt aggrieved because he had sold his seat so cheap, and
-wanted Bertie and Arthur Nevins to give him two more quills; but they
-told him a bargain was a bargain, that they gave him all he asked; and
-being possessed of a sullen, vindictive temper, he likewise was on the
-watch to annoy them through James.
-
-This hostile spirit had been long fermenting in the breasts of a portion
-of the scholars, and was only prevented from breaking out in offensive
-acts from wholesome fear of the strength of James, and uncertainty in
-regard to the temper of one so reserved.
-
-The boys were constantly pitting themselves against each other, and
-testing their strength and activity by wrestling, jumping and lifting
-rocks and logs.
-
-James never manifested the least interest in their sport, not even
-enough to look on. Thus they could find no opportunity to form any
-estimate of his strength, or disposition. His whole bearing, however,
-was indicative both of strength and activity, for he had lost the low,
-creeping gait he once had, and the despondent look. In addition to this,
-two of their number, Ike Whitcomb and John Dennet, were fishing for eels
-in the mill-pond the day Wilson brought James to Mr. Whitman, and told
-the others that they saw him pitch the barrels of flour into the wagon
-as though they had been full only of apples. This information tended
-also to inspire caution.
-
-There was still another sedative, and by no means the least influential.
-There was a circle of friends around James, not merely those we have
-named, but several others from both districts, of like sympathies and
-principles; and though far inferior in numbers, they comprised the best
-minds and the most energetic persons of the whole school, and were
-actuated by a sentiment of chivalry, taking the part of the oppressed,
-that made them doubly formidable.
-
-Arthur Nevins was in his twentieth year; the most, athletic boy in the
-school, the leader in all exercises that tested strength and endurance,
-and resolute as a lion. There was no doubt which side he would take, in
-any affair that Peter or Bertie Whitman were concerned in.
-
-As, however, this feeling of enmity increased, and grew all the faster
-from being causeless, and open rupture being considered imprudent,—it
-found vent at first in ill-natured remarks, slurs and gibes, as, for
-instance: “There goes the redemptioner.” “Here comes ‘work’us;’ got any
-cold vittles?” “Any old clo’es?”
-
-At noon, when James was in the schoolhouse, and his enemies outside, one
-boy would shout to another so as to be heard all over the
-schoolhouse,—“I say, John Edmands, do you know how to pick oakum?”
-
-“No.”
-
-“Well, then ask Redemptioner. He learned the trade in the work’us, and
-he’s a superior workman.”
-
-Did James leave the schoolroom at recess, half a dozen snowballs flung
-by nobody would hit him. When at night he had his books under his arm
-going home a volley of balls would cover his books with snow.
-
-James endured all this in silence, and without manifesting the least
-resentment, which only served to encourage imposition. Not so, however
-the Whitmans, and the Nevins boys, and the Valentines; when either of
-those caught a boy flinging a snowball at James, they returned it with
-interest, and Arthur Nevins generally had an icy one at hand.
-
-This brought on a general snowball fight, under cover of which James, as
-his enemies said, “meeched” off.
-
-It was now the turn of James to build the fire. Orcutt, who built it the
-morning previous, had put on a very large rock-maple log, which, being
-but half burnt out, gave promise of a noble bed of coals for James to
-kindle his fire with in the morning.
-
-After school at night, the three boys cut up and carried into the
-schoolhouse a large quantity of wood to build the morning fire, but when
-James reached the schoolhouse in the morning, there was not a coal on
-the hearth, the fireplace was full of half-melted snow, and not a single
-stick of all the wood carried in the night before was to be found
-anywhere.
-
-James had his axe on his shoulder, and was equal to the occasion; he cut
-a log, back-stick, fore-stick, and small wood, went into the woods and
-split kindling from a pine stump, then went to Mr. Nevins’ for fire.
-Arthur and Elmer instantly came with him; Elmer with a firebrand, and
-Arthur hauling a load of dry wood on a hand-sled, which, in addition to
-what James had already prepared, made one of the hottest fires of the
-season, and soon dried up the snow-water that flooded the hearth, and
-the floor around it that was smeared with ashes. They cut some
-hemlock-brush, made a broom, and soon restored things to their pristine
-order.
-
-“Now,” said Arthur, “whoever did this thing thought that James, not
-being used to wood fires, would not be able to make one; the master and
-scholars would get here, find no fire, and he would appear like a fool,
-and be blamed. James, don’t you lisp a word of it, and we won’t; if it
-comes out, the one who did it will have to tell of it himself, and then
-we shall find out who did it.”
-
-The perpetrators of the trick did not know that James had built the fire
-every morning at Mr. Whitman’s for two months.
-
-Just as the school was called to order, Arthur and Elmer came in, and
-stood so long with their backs to the fire, that the master at last
-said,—
-
-“Boys, are you not sufficiently warm?”
-
-They were by no means suffering from cold, but as they stood thus,
-facing the whole school, they took careful note of the surprise depicted
-on several faces at finding a good fire, and everything as usual,
-likewise of sundry nods, winks, and whispers; sometimes saw something
-written on a slate, and the slate held up for some one in another seat
-to read the message. When the two brothers came to compare notes that
-night, after returning home, they were not in much doubt as to the
-perpetrators of this low trick.
-
-The Nevins boys held themselves in readiness to assist James, if
-needful, the next morning, who came early but found everything as usual.
-
-“Their gun has missed fire,” said Arthur to James.
-
-“Elmer, you and I must be all eyes and ears, for we shall certainly hear
-about it to-day. They’ll get no fun out of it, unless it comes out.”
-
-It was not long after school began, before there took place an unusual
-movement all over the room. Every one seemed to be excited in regard to
-something, but in a very different way; some very much pleased, but by
-far the larger number indignant. Presently a slate was passed to Arthur,
-on which was written, “There is a story going, that night before last
-the fireplace was filled with snow, and all the wood we cut was carried
-off; but it is a lie, for if it had been so, James would have told us of
-it,” signed “Albert.”
-
-The slate was passed back with the question, “Who told?”
-
-Soon the answer was returned,—
-
-“Chuck Witham started it.”
-
-At recess the affair became a matter of discussion, but it was almost
-universally condemned. Even most of those who were prejudiced against
-James and the Whitmans revolted at the low character of this act.
-
-The girls came out _en masse_ in favor of James, avowing it was the
-meanest and most dastardly thing they ever had heard of; that there was
-not a more obliging or better behaved boy in the school than James, and
-if they knew who the fellows that did it were they would never speak to
-them again.
-
-The girls had ascertained the willingness of James to oblige; for,
-noticing that he always made and mended pens for Bertie Whitman, they
-got Maria to carry their pens and quills to him, and as they became
-better acquainted, went to him themselves.
-
-Arthur Nevins said very little, but taking Chuck aside said,—
-
-“Who told you all that news?”
-
-“Sam Topliff.”
-
-He went to Sam, and found that Will Orcutt told him. Going to Orcutt he
-inquired,—
-
-“Who told you about what was done in the schoolhouse, night before
-last?”
-
-“None of your business.”
-
-“Say that again, I’ll shake your teeth out of your head; you were one of
-them.”
-
-“No, I wasn’t one of them, neither.”
-
-“Ay, my fine fellow, you may think it a good joke, but I can tell you it
-may prove a sore joke to you. Every decent boy, and all the girls in
-school, are down on you; and if it gets to the ears of the master and
-the school-committee, you’ll see trouble, for it was not merely a trick
-upon a boy, but it was trespass, breaking into the schoolhouse in the
-night. You broke a lock, you villain. Mr. Jonathan Whitman is one of the
-school-committee, and is not a man to be trifled with; you had better
-think about it.”
-
-He then left him, but when Arthur started for home at night, Will Orcutt
-followed him and said,—
-
-“I wasn’t one of them, and you needn’t think, nor say, I was.”
-
-“Then why won’t you tell who told you?”
-
-Orcutt made no reply.
-
-“If you’ll tell me the names of all who were in it, I’ll give you a
-pistareen, and if you won’t, I’ll tell Mr. Whitman you was one of them.”
-
-“I’m afraid to; they’ll lick me to death.”
-
-“I never will tell who told me.”
-
-“But they’ll know, because they know I am the only one, except
-themselves, who knows who did it.”
-
-“If I guess whom they were, will you tell me if I guess right?”
-
-“If, instead of the pistareen, you’ll give me a quarter, and keep it to
-yourself till day after to-morrow noon, I’ll tell you.”
-
-“Why don’t you want me to keep it to myself any longer than till day
-after to-morrow noon?”
-
-“Because to-morrow is my last day of school, and I am going off the next
-morning to Reading, to learn a trade, and I know you won’t tell a lie.”
-
-“I’ll give you the quarter, and promise to keep it till then.”
-
-“Then go into the schoolhouse with me. I’ll show you on the fire-list.”
-
-The fire-list was a paper fastened to the master’s desk, on which were
-the names of all the boys who were expected to take their turns in
-making the fires, and Orcutt pricked with a pin the names of William
-Morse, David Riggs, George Orcutt.
-
-“Two of them are the very fellows I had picked out, the other was Sam
-Dinsmore. I never should have thought your brother George would have
-been in it.”
-
-After this matter came out, the boys told James that he was able to take
-his own part, and ought not to tamely submit to anymore abuse; for still
-the petty insults from small boys, set on by the larger ones, continued.
-
-Peter Whitman told the others, that there were only four or five large
-boys who set the rest on, and they ought to pitch into them, give them a
-good beating, and protect James.
-
-“I don’t feel like going into a fight,” said Arthur, “to protect a
-fellow who is better able to protect us than we are him, and could
-thrash the whole of ‘em with one hand tied behind him; they are a set of
-cowards, and would be quiet enough if they once saw in him any
-inclination to resist.”
-
-“I think as Arthur does,” said Elmer.
-
-The Edibean boys were of the same mind.
-
-“But he won’t resist. He’ll only say, ‘It is not for such as me to be
-making a disturbance,’” said Bertie, sorely puzzled.
-
-“Do you think he’s afraid of ‘em, Bertie? Don’t he know we’ll back him
-up?”
-
-“I don’t believe he cares a straw for them, or cares whether anybody
-backs him up, or not; but it seems as if he thinks, because he came out
-of a workhouse, that he was made for other people to wipe their feet
-on.”
-
-“Let’s go at him,” said Stillman Russell; “and tell him that he must
-stick up to them, and thrash the next one who insults him, and we’ll
-back him up. But if he don’t, we shan’t care anything about him and
-shall be ashamed of him.”
-
-“That’s it; only leave the last part out, for that would break his
-heart, and it would be a falsehood for me to say I would not care
-anything about him,” said Bertie; “and let us also do another thing.
-James thinks everything of my grandfather; they talk together a great
-deal, when they are at work in the shop, and grandfather never will tell
-anything if you ask him not to. We’ll tell grandfather the whole story,
-and get him to stir James up. If grandfather tells James to defend
-himself, he’ll think it’s right, and he will, but as for us, we are but
-boys like himself.”
-
-“It is not for such as me to make any disturbance. I didn’t go to school
-to make a disturbance. I went to learn,” was the reply of James to his
-aged adviser.
-
-“_Such as me_,” replied the irate grandfather; “don’t ever use that
-phrase again. Haven’t I told you, time and again, that in this country,
-one man’s as good as another, provided he behaves as well; and if he
-don’t he is not. It’s the character, and not the nation, the blood, nor
-money, that makes a man here.”
-
-“The boys in the school don’t seem to think so.”
-
-“The most of ‘em do, and their parents do, and the most of their parents
-wouldn’t uphold ‘em in anything else. It is only a few rapscallions who
-are at the bottom of the whole thing. They are keeping the whole school
-in confusion, and taking the attention of the scholars off their
-lessons; and you are helping to keep it along by putting up with it. If
-they insult you without provocation, knock ‘em over, and they will be
-quiet as frogs, when a stone is flung into the pond.”
-
-“It is not my place to strike and hurt boys whose fathers own land, when
-my father hadn’t any land; my mother went out to service and died in the
-workhouse, and was buried by the parish. If I was in England they would
-all call me a workhouse brat. Old Janet, my nurse, when she got mad used
-to say to me,—
-
-“‘My grandfather was a hieland lord and my father was a hieland
-gentleman; but your mither was a servant girl, and your father was a
-hedger and ditcher, and out of nothing comes nothing, ye feckless
-bairn.’”
-
-“Pshaw, it’s no fault of yours that your parents were poor and that you
-was born in a workhouse, nor disgrace neither; and it’s no merit of
-theirs that their fathers own land. It came about in the providence of
-God, who is no respecter of persons.”
-
-“Is not a man who owns land, better than one who don’t?”
-
-“No; he may be a great deal worse; owning land don’t make a man any
-better in the sight of God, and it ought not to in the sight of men.”
-
-“I always thought that anybody who owned land was next to the quality;
-ain’t the quality better?”
-
-“No.”
-
-“I always thought they were kind of little kings.”
-
-“Kings are no better.”
-
-“O, yes, grandfather, kings must be better, because the Bible tells
-about ‘em; and Mr. Holmes always used to say, his most sacred majesty.”
-
-“All moonshine; half of ‘em are great rascals. Being a king don’t make a
-man better or worse any more than owning land does. It only gives them a
-better chance to act out their true characters.”
-
-“If a king was no more and no better than a man, how could he cure the
-king’s evil?”
-
-“No king ever did cure it, and it’s my opinion it never was cured.”
-
-“O, yes, there was Farmer Vinal’s son, whose father I worked for, had a
-great swelling on his neck, and his father carried him into the
-procession when the king went to the tower, and the king touched it and
-it went away.”
-
-“I’ve no doubt it went away,” replied the sturdy republican; “but if the
-king had never been born, it would have gone away all the same. It’s a
-disorder that once in the blood is always there, and goes and comes.
-Medicine will appear to cure it, and drive it from one part of the body
-to another, and just as like as not, it went away on account of some
-medicine the child had been taking. You’d better put all such nonsense
-out of your head; it is not worth bringing over the water. If those boys
-impose upon you, defend yourself; you are big enough. Give no offence
-and take none; the whole district will uphold you in it.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XII.
- STUNG TO THE QUICK.
-
-
-James could be neither goaded to retaliation by the provocation of his
-persecutors, nor stimulated to self-defence by the arguments and
-persuasions of his friends, so thoroughly had the bitter lesson of
-submission to superiors been impressed by the iron fingers of stern
-necessity; but an event now occurred, which, placing the matter before
-him in a new light, removed his scruples in a moment.
-
-The persons who had put the snow in the fireplace were well known to
-James, for Arthur had not scrupled to expose them after the time had
-elapsed during which he had promised to keep the secret. James also knew
-that they still continued to instigate Chuck Witham and other boys to
-annoy and insult him. He occupied a side seat near one of the back
-corners of the schoolhouse, and his head, when bent over his book, was
-on a level with a crevice between two logs, that was stuffed with clay
-and moss. One night after school, Chuck Witham bored a small hole
-through this clay, and filled the hole with cotton, for fear James would
-feel the draft and observe it. The next day he brought to school, half
-an ox-goad, with a long brad in it, made of a saddler’s awl.
-
-The day was warm for the season; there was quite a large fire, and at
-recess time, the master opened a window on each side of the fire to
-create a draft, and ventilate and cool the room.
-
-James was in his seat writing, when he suddenly sprang to his feet,
-upsetting his inkstand, and throwing all his books to the floor. The
-master was walking back and forth on the floor, and seeing him put his
-hand to his head, looked out of the window and saw Chuck running from
-the hole, for the woods. He instantly pursued and caught him, with the
-goad in his hand, called the scholars in and gave him a severe whipping.
-Witham, with the expectation of mitigating his punishment, declared that
-he was persuaded to it by Morse, Riggs, and Orcutt, and that Will Morse
-gave him a two-bladed knife to do this and other things he had done to
-James. This declaration was made before the whole school, and Peter and
-Arthur Nevins now recollected that William Morse stayed in during
-recess, a thing he had never been known to do before, and it was evident
-to all that he had stayed in to gloat over the torture about to be
-inflicted upon one who had never injured, or even spoken to him.
-
-The brad was long, and entered deep, for the stab was given with
-good-will, and the blood flowed freely.
-
-At noontime the boys and girls collected together in knots, commenting
-upon the affair, when Chuck Witham, still writhing under the effects of
-the castigation, for it was most severe, made some disparaging remark
-about redemptioners, in a tone loud enough for James to hear, as he was
-passing by on his way to the spring, to wash off the blood that had
-dried on his neck, upon which William Morse laughed heartily, in which
-he was joined by Riggs and Orcutt.
-
-Perfectly willing to pick a quarrel, Bert replied,—“Morse, you should
-have had that licking yourself; for you set Chuck on, and have been at
-the bottom of all the mean tricks that have been done, and that you had
-not courage to do yourself.”
-
-This brought a sharp rejoinder from Morse. Riggs and Orcutt sided with
-Morse, and the debate became so warm that just as James came along on
-his return from the spring, Morse, feeling he was getting the worst of
-the argument, caught a stick from the wood-pile and felled Bertie to the
-ground. James saw the blow fall on the head of the boy whom he loved
-better than himself,—yea, almost worshipped,—his scruples vanished in a
-moment. It was no longer the workhouse boy against the landed gentry;
-but, forgetting all that, he dealt Morse a blow that cut through his
-upper lip, knocked out a tooth, flattened his nose, and sent him
-backward over the wood-pile. Riggs turned to run, but came in contact
-with the broad shoulders of Arthur Nevins, who was purposely in the way,
-and before he could recover himself, James, seizing him behind, flung
-him to the ground, and catching up the stick that fell from the hand of
-Morse, beat him till he cried murder. While this was going on George
-Orcutt would have made his escape, but Stillman Russell, the most
-retiring boy in school, and so diffident that he would blush if you
-spoke to him, put out his foot and tripped him up. Before he could rise,
-Arthur Nevins put his foot on him, but James went into the schoolhouse,
-and resumed his studies.
-
-“Now for Chuck Witham,” shouted Will Edibean. Chuck took to his heels
-with three boys after him, but Edward Conly cried,—“He’s had enough;
-he’s only an understrapper,” and they came back.
-
-The boys had formed a ring round Orcutt, and whenever he would attempt
-to break through, one would trip him, another pull him over backwards,
-and while on his back others would pelt him with great chunks of snow
-and crust, or push three or more smaller boys on top of him; and even
-the girls took part and flung snowballs, so much was his conduct
-detested. In the morning before school, it being a thaw, the smaller
-boys had rolled up several great balls of snow, meaning at noon to make
-a fort. With these they buried him, and stuck up over him, this
-inscription, printed with a smut coal on a piece of fence-board,
-
- “JUSTICE.
-
- _Administered by the Scholars of District No. 2._”
-
-They next formed a cordon around him, snowballs in their hands, and the
-moment he attempted to move pelted him anew, and kept watch till the
-master was so near that he could not but notice the inscription, and
-then all went into the schoolhouse and were seated when he entered.
-
-Morse having washed himself at the spring, came in late, in company with
-Riggs, while George Orcutt crawled out of his prison, and sneaked home.
-
-The face of Morse was discolored, and his lips swollen, and Riggs
-exhibited two red stripes on the back of both hands, and one across his
-face, extending from the roots of the hair across the forehead and face
-to the lower jaw. They tried to attract the attention of the master.
-Morse displayed a bloody handkerchief, and Riggs snivelled occasionally,
-but the master was too much occupied to notice them, and asked no
-questions. As for James, he was commended by nearly the whole school.
-
-“Is he not a noble, manly fellow,” said Emily Conly, “to bear so much
-from those mean creatures, while he might at any time have done what he
-has done to-day?”
-
-“Yes,” said Mary Nevins, “and when at last he did turn upon them, it was
-not upon his own account, but Albert Whitman’s, and our Arthur and Elmer
-both say they don’t believe he would have touched them, let them have
-done what they might to him, if William Morse had not struck Albert.”
-
-“What a different spirit he manifested,” said Emily, “from Morse, who
-after hiring Witham to stick the awl into James, stayed in at recess to
-see and enjoy it, but Renfew didn’t stop and look on when the other
-scholars were punishing George Orcutt, but went right back to his books.
-Oh, I do like him.” Then feeling she had gone too far, and seeing the
-rest of the girls begin to titter, she blushed to the roots of her hair,
-and stopped short.
-
-“Never mind, Emily,” said Jane Gifford; “we all like him; all of the
-girls are on the side of the redemptioner.”
-
-“My brother Stillman thinks the reason he learns so fast, is because he
-is so old, and sees the need of it, and makes a business of learning, as
-a young boy wouldn’t; and not knowing anybody, and being so by himself,
-has nothing to take off his attention. Still. says if he knew all the
-boys and girls, and had brothers and sisters, and went with them, to
-bees and apple-parings, and singing schools, and parties, and spelling
-schools, he wouldn’t learn half so fast; but now he’ll learn as much and
-more this winter, than a small boy would in three years,” said Eliza
-Russell.
-
-The friends of James could hardly contain themselves till school was
-out. Arthur Nevins had invited Peter, Bertie, the Edibeans, and Ned
-Conly, to take supper with him, and have a real “howl of triumph,” and
-had sent Elmer home at recess to tell his mother she would have seven
-hungry school boys at supper time. After a bountiful supper, they sat
-down to eat nuts and apples, and to congratulate each other upon the
-success of all their plans.
-
-“The master,” said Ned Conly, “is going to put James into arithmetic
-soon.”
-
-“He’s got all the multiplication by heart now,” said Bertie, “and every
-night after supper, father and grandpa give him sums to do in his head,
-and he can add, and subtract, and multiply, and divide, and makes
-handsome figures. When he first came to our house he didn’t know how
-long a year was, but called four years four times reaping wheat, and
-couldn’t tell the clock; but now he can tell how many months there are
-in a year, and how many days in a year, and how many hours in a day, and
-minutes in an hour, and all about it. I think that’s a good deal for a
-boy to do in one fall and winter, starting from nothing. He is fast
-learning to handle tools, too, and can dovetail, and plane and saw and
-handle a broad axe.”
-
-The first question asked by Bert when he reached home, was,—“Mother,
-where is James?”
-
-“Gone to bed.”
-
-“And grandfather, too?”
-
-“Yes, James said the whole of his multiplication table, and didn’t miss
-a figure, and then your father and grandfather gave him sums to do in
-his head.”
-
-“Did he tell you what happened at school to-day?”
-
-“He didn’t tell us anything.”
-
-“Just like him. Didn’t he tell you there had been a real sisemarara—an
-eruption, an earthquake—there to-day. Didn’t you see the blood on his
-shirt collar? Don’t you see that bunch on top of my skull?” displaying a
-swelling the size of a hen’s egg. “Oh, he’s done it; he’s done it up to
-the handle.” And Bert went capering about the room, and slapping his
-sides with his hands.
-
-“Tell us what you mean, if you mean anything, Albert,” said his father,
-“or else sit down and let Peter.”
-
-“Tell, Pete, tell ‘em regular, and I’ll put in the side windows, the
-filagree work.”
-
-Peter rehearsed the whole matter to his parents, by virtue of keeping
-his hand part of the time on Bert’s mouth.
-
-“Why didn’t you tell your father or me what was going on, and ask your
-father’s advice?”
-
-“Because,” said Peter, “James begged us not to; said he didn’t want to
-make a disturbance, and the boys would get ashamed of their tricks after
-a while, and leave off. James said we might tell grandfather if he would
-promise not to tell, and he did, and so we told him.”
-
-“What did your grandfather say?”
-
-“He had a long talk with James, and told him he had borne enough; to
-give no offence and take none; but if they continued to insult him,
-knock ‘em over.”
-
-“Well, I don’t know about such doings; husband, what do you think of
-it?”
-
-Jonathan Whitman, who had listened all this time without question,
-replied,—“I think father gave good advice, and James did well to take
-it.”
-
-There the matter dropped. Morse, Riggs, and Orcutt were so ashamed, and
-so well convinced that nearly all the members of the school heartily
-despised them, and that if they made complaint at home the master and
-scholars would inform their parents of the provocation James had
-received, that they lied to account for their bruises, and made no
-complaint at home.
-
-Jonathan Whitman and his next neighbor, Mr. Wood, were great friends,
-and had been from boyhood, though about as unlike as men could well be,
-and though, when his boys told him of the doings at school, Mr. Wood
-fell in with the general verdict of the district, “served them right,”
-he could but feel a little sore, that his neighbor should be so much
-more fortunate in his choice of a redemptioner than himself.
-
-The first time they met he could not forbear remarking,—
-
-“Jonathan, they say that you are finding out what’s in your redemptioner
-pretty fast; that he begins to feel his oats, and is showing a clean
-pair of heels. How do you like him now, neighbor?”
-
-“Better and better. Old Frank is the best horse I ever had, and a little
-child might safely crawl between his legs; Bert has done it many a time,
-but a man would run the risk of his life who should abuse him.”
-
-These apparently untoward events accomplished what nothing else could
-have done, and which all the efforts of his friends had utterly failed
-to effect, they broke the crust and shattered the reserve, hitherto
-impenetrable, that isolated him, and furnished a stimulant that urged
-him onward in a course of more rapid development.
-
-Before the boys separated on the evening which they spent together at
-Mr. Nevins’, they were closeted an hour in Arthur’s bedroom. What grave
-consultations were held, and what profound ideas were originated in
-their teeming noddles, will probably never be fully known, save that as
-they parted, Bertie shouted back: “Good night; now we’ve got him
-a-going, let’s keep him a-going.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIII.
- THE SCHOLARS SUSTAIN JAMES.
-
-
-The next morning Peter, Bertie, John, and Will Edibean, the Nevins boys,
-and Edward Conly, by pure accident, entered the schoolroom at the same
-moment with James, and some little time before the master came.
-
-James, as usual, made directly for his seat; but they all surrounded and
-crowded him along to the fireplace, and instantly the Wood boys, the
-Kingsburys, the Kendricks, Stillman Russell, and all the girls, got
-round him, shook hands with him, told him he did just right, the day
-before, that those boys had always domineered over the smaller scholars,
-set them on to mischief, and made trouble in school, and with the master
-when they could. James, to his amazement, found himself the centre of an
-admiring crowd; he blushed and fidgeted, stood first upon one foot, then
-upon the other, and rolled up his eyes, till Bertie, fearing he would
-burst into tears, as he did when he received his new clothes, took him
-by the hand, and said,—
-
-“Come, James, let us look over the reading-lesson before the master gets
-here.”
-
-When recess came, Peter and Bertie went to his seat, and asked James to
-go out and play with them. This, to use a homely phrase, “struck him all
-of a heap.”
-
-“How can I go? I don’t know how to play any of your plays.”
-
-“We are not going to play plays or wrestle, but fire snowballs at a
-mark, and you are first-rate at that,” said Peter.
-
-James still declined; but Bertie stuck to him like bird-lime, and so did
-Peter, who called Ned Conly, whom James particularly liked, to aid them;
-but all in vain, till at length Bertie said,—
-
-“Come, James, if you don’t want to go upon your own account, go to
-please me; this is the first thing I ever asked you to do for me.”
-
-James rose directly; and Bertie, taking him by the hand, led him out of
-the house in triumph. The windows of the school were furnished with
-board shutters, and the boys had utilized one of them for a target by
-propping it with stones, and making three circles on it, and a bull’s
-eye in the centre. The boys, having heard how well James could throw
-stones, stipulated that he should stand six paces farther from the
-target than the rest, otherwise, they said, “there would be no chance
-for them.”
-
-As James wanted the sport to go on to please Bert, he assented to this.
-Bert threw the first ball, hitting just outside the centre ring.
-
-“I can beat that,” said John Kendrick, and hit within the second ring.
-
-Arthur Nevins hit right on the third ring. None of them, however, struck
-the bull’s eye. It was now the turn of James. His first ball struck
-within the innermost circle, and about half-way from that to the bull’s
-eye; and the second he planted directly in the central dot, and covered
-it all over. They all shouted,—
-
-“You can’t do that again.”
-
-Upon which he plumped another on the second. None of the boys except
-James hit the centre, but very few within the second ring; and they were
-blowing their fingers, and beginning to tire of the sport, when Sam
-Kingsbury, pointing upwards, shouted,—
-
-“Only look there!”
-
-Following the direction of his finger, they saw an owl of the largest
-size (that had been overtaken by daylight before he could reach his
-roosting-place) sitting upon the branch of a large oak, motionless, and
-apparently lost in meditation, and entirely regardless of the uproar
-beneath.
-
-“If anybody had a gun,” said Arthur Nevins. “I wonder if there’s time to
-run home and get mine before school begins.”
-
-“No,” said Peter, “and if you should, perhaps you’d miss him; but I’ll
-bet James’ll take him with a snowball.”
-
-“I could with a good stone, but I don’t think I can with a snowball; for
-I never threw a snowball in my life before to-day.”
-
-James searched the stone wall of the pasture, but could find no stone to
-suit him, and urged by the boys to try, made three snowballs as hard as
-he could, with a small stone in the centre of each. The first ball
-brushed the feathers of the philosophical bird, and broke the thread of
-his meditations; but as he was gathering himself up to fly, a second
-struck him with such force under the wing as to bring him down half
-stunned into the snow, and before he could recover himself Ned Conly
-flung his cap over his head and caught him.
-
-“Give him to me, will you, Ned?” said Bertie.
-
-“I will, if you and Peter and James will come over to my house to supper
-to-morrow night and spend the evening.”
-
-James objected decidedly to this arrangement.
-
-“Well, he can’t have the owl unless you come.”
-
-“Come, James, do go, because I want it ever so much to put it in a cage.
-I never had an owl in my life. I have had crows, and eagles, and
-bluejays, and robins, and coons, and foxes, and gray squirrels. I’ve got
-a nice cage that my bob-o-link was in.”
-
-James was sorely pressed. He liked Ned Conly, for Ned and Stillman
-Russell were the only boys with whom he had any intercourse approaching
-to intimacy. Ned Conly in school sat next beside and Stillman Russell
-before him; he also could not bear to prevent Bertie from getting the
-bird that he saw he wanted. The perspiration fairly stood in drops on
-his forehead. At length he said,—
-
-“I cannot go to supper, for then there would be nobody to do the chores,
-and it would not look well to leave Mr. Whitman to do them, but I’ll
-come after supper.”
-
-They, therefore compromised on that ground.
-
-“The master’s coming; how shall we keep him till school’s done?” said
-Bert.
-
-“Cut his head off,” said James.
-
-This was the first time that James had ever volunteered a remark, or
-been guilty of an approach to a witticism, and Peter stared at him
-astonished.
-
-“I’ve got a skate-strap; you may have that,” said Chuck Witham, who was
-aching to be once more noticed, for no one spoke to him now.
-
-“Thank you,” said Bert, though not very cordially, and took it, and with
-this they fastened the owl in the entry of the schoolhouse.
-
-“Is not Ned Conly as quick as lightning?” said Arthur Nevins to Elmer;
-“who but he would have thought of that way to get James over there; he
-might have invited him till Doomsday to no purpose, but when James found
-Bertie couldn’t have the owl unless he went, that brought him. Only
-think how long we’ve been trying to get him to come to our house.”
-
-[Illustration: JAMES BRINGS DOWN AN OWL. Page 175.]
-
-“What shall we do with James, mother?” said Peter, as he and Bertie were
-preparing to go to Mr. Conly’s. “What shall we do with him when he
-comes? We don’t want him to sit all the evening and look straight into
-the fire, and never open his mouth, and Ned won’t either, and he’ll be
-frightened half to death.”
-
-“I’ll tell you what to do,” said the grandfather; “ask him questions
-that he cannot answer by yes and no; he’ll have to answer them, and
-after he hears the sound of his own voice a few times he’ll gain
-courage.”
-
-“What shall we ask him?”
-
-“Ask him about the manner in which they do farming work in the old
-country, and if you can get him started, he will, I have no doubt, tell
-a great many things that Mr. Conly’s folks would like to know, for he
-never learned to reap, and mow, and break flax, and swingle it, and
-handle horses as he does, without working on the land a good deal. He
-talks when he is in the shop with me.”
-
-The boys set out, leaving Maria to come with James, in order that he
-might not be obliged to come in alone.
-
-The Conly family consisted of Emily, Edward, and Walter the
-schoolmaster, who was then boarding at the Edibeans.
-
-After James and Maria came in, the first greetings were over, and the
-usual remarks in regard to the weather and the school had been made, and
-something said about a spelling school that was to come off in the near
-future. James merely listening, the conversation began to lag. Bertie
-grew desperate, and as was his wont resolved to make or mar, began to
-tell Mr. Conly about James hitting the owl, and about the accuracy with
-which he could throw stones, and then turned to James and asked,—
-
-“James, how did you learn to throw stones almost as true as folks fire
-bullets?”
-
-“I learned by throwing road metal when working on the roads. In England
-they keep a good many parish poor at work breaking stones for the roads;
-every man has a pile of stones before him, a hammer and a ring, he
-breaks a stone till it is small enough to go through the ring and then
-throws it on the pile.”
-
-“What does he put it through a ring for?”
-
-“Because the rings are all of a size, and that makes the stones all of a
-size, then they haul these stones and spread ‘em very thick on the
-roads, and spread coarse gravel on them, and roll the whole down with a
-great iron roller that it takes four and sometimes six horses to haul,
-and roll it down so hard that a wheel won’t dent it.”
-
-“It must make a nice road,” said Mr. Conly.
-
-“Yes, sir, one horse would haul as much on that kind of a road as two,
-yes, as three, on the roads we have here. I was set at work on the
-roads, and we didn’t work half the time and used to practise throwing
-stones. There was one fellow, Tom Lockland, could beat me,—and but
-one,—I knew how to break a stone to make it go true.”
-
-“Where did you learn to drive horses? They say when you first came here
-you knew how to drive horses,” said Ned Conly, who perceived what Bert
-would be after.
-
-“The governor at the workhouse used to hire me out to drive the teams to
-haul these stones. I drove one horse first, and then two, and then four,
-and sometimes six to draw the great roller.”
-
-“Why, then,” said Mr. Conly, “couldn’t you go and work for yourself and
-support yourself?”
-
-“Because there’s no work to be had. Why, sir, there are five men to do
-one man’s work. People are so plenty a man can only get a day’s work
-once in a while, and get so little for it that it will barely keep him
-alive, and when there’s no work he must fall back upon the parish or
-starve. The farmers don’t generally like to hire the parish poor, and
-then the settlement hurts poor people.”
-
-“What’s that?”
-
-“If a man gets a settlement in a parish, and can’t maintain himself,
-that parish must help maintain him.”
-
-“How does he get a settlement?”
-
-“If a man was born in any parish, his settlement is there. If he is
-bound for an apprentice forty days in a parish, his settlement is there.
-If he has been hired for a year and a day, he gains a settlement. If he
-has rented a house that is valued at ten pounds a year he gains a
-settlement.”
-
-“I understand; it’s something like what we call gaining a residence.”
-
-“Well, sir, the settlement act works very badly for a poor laboring man.
-Some of the parishes are quite small, and if in the parish where a poor
-person belongs, and has got his settlement, there is no work he can’t go
-into the next parish and get work, though there may be plenty of work
-there.”
-
-“Why can’t he go?”
-
-“He can go, sir, but he will get no work, for nobody will hire him for
-fear he will get out of work or fall sick, and stay long enough to gain
-a settlement; they will say: ‘Get you back to where you came from,’ and
-hustle him right out. Sometimes the farmers will hire a man for a few
-days short of a year, lest he should gain a settlement. They will take a
-boy out of the workhouse, keep him all summer till after harvest, and
-then quarrel with him and drive him off.”
-
-“Can’t they be obliged to take an apprentice?”
-
-“Yes, sir, or pay a fine; but the fine is so light they had sometimes
-rather pay the fine.”
-
-Bertie found that by thus drawing a “bow at a venture,” he had struck
-upon a fruitful theme, and the evening passed so rapidly that it was
-nine o’clock before they thought it was eight, and when at last they
-came to separate, Mr. Conly made James promise that he would come again
-with Peter and Bertie. So much had his feelings and temper become
-modified by the discipline to which these high-minded boys, guided
-solely by their own instincts, had subjected him, that as Bertie told
-his mother when they got home, “James didn’t hang back at all when Mr.
-Conly asked him to come again with us, but said he would like to.”
-
-“So that is the young man,” said Mr. Conly, to his family after the boys
-had gone, “that some of the scholars took a miff at as a redemptioner,
-and outlandish, and all that. I for one have got a good deal of
-information this evening, and I doubt very much if William Morse, or
-Riggs, or George Orcutt, could give so good an account of the methods of
-work here.”
-
-“Father,” said Peter, “the master says James had better begin arithmetic
-at school.”
-
-“I am going to the village to-morrow, and will get him a slate and a
-book.”
-
-“There’s a slate in the house, only it has no frame, but make that do,
-and instead of a slate get him a large book to set down his sums in. He
-writes so well and makes such handsome figures, he will make it look
-nice to show at the committee examination.”
-
-When Peter told James, the latter said he could make a slate frame
-himself, and did, of curled maple. Fondness for mechanical work grew
-upon James daily, and engrossed a portion of the time that had before
-been devoted to study. Peter had mechanical ability, and could make
-whatever he fancied. Not so, however, with Bertie, and thus an abundant
-opportunity was furnished to James to supply his friend. James made for
-him a sled, a crossbow, and a wheelbarrow, grandfather making the wheel;
-but James could hit nearer the mark with a stone, than Bertie could with
-his crossbow.
-
-James now mingled freely with the other boys in their amusements at
-recess, and between schools; that is, he did not thus do every day. For
-some days he would not leave his seat, being inclined to study, but
-mingled with them sufficiently to produce the best of feeling, and
-distanced them all in lifting or pitching quoits, but in regard to
-wrestling,—a sport of which they never seemed to tire or get enough,—he
-was merely an interested spectator. One Saturday afternoon Peter said to
-him,—
-
-“James, you do everything else us boys do, why don’t you wrestle?”
-
-“Because I don’t know how.”
-
-“Well, learn then, we all had to.”
-
-“It seems to me I have got enough to learn that is of more value than
-wrestling, besides I am the largest boy in school. How it would look to
-have some little fellow like George Wood, or Chuck Witham, lay me on my
-back, and what a row it would make; if some of the larger boys did it
-that would be another thing.”
-
-“Why not do as you have done in respect to reading, writing and
-spelling, learn at home, wrestle with me and Bertie? We are not much, to
-be sure, but I can throw most of the boys, and you can learn the locks
-and trips, and how to guard and handle yourself, and then when you come
-to wrestle at school you won’t be ashamed. If grandfather was not so
-stiff in his legs of late years he’d take delight in learning you.”
-
-“Your grandfather?”
-
-“To be sure. Grandfather has been an awful wrestler in his time. I can
-just remember when he wrestled. After you practise with us we can get
-Ned Conly and Arthur Nevins to come over here and wrestle. They are
-capable wrestlers, and father would wrestle with you.”
-
-“Does your father wrestle?”
-
-“I guess he does; there’s nobody can throw him, and he never was thrown.
-He won’t go into a ring to wrestle at a raising or at a town meeting
-now, because my mother don’t want him to, but grandfather told me that
-was not all the reason, because mother was never willing he should go
-into a ring, but he always would. Grandfather says it is because he
-feels he’s getting a little old, and is afraid some young man would get
-the better of him, and that he don’t blame him for not running that
-risk, after he had held the ring for years against three towns, fetch on
-who they would.”
-
-“Does everybody wrestle here?”
-
-“Everybody who thinks anything of themselves; everybody but the women
-and the minister, and they look on. They say the minister is a
-first-rate wrestler, and sometimes tries a fall in his back yard with
-friends who come to see him. A man who can’t wrestle, is thought very
-little of in these parts.”
-
-“Is that so?”
-
-“Yes, ask grandfather, or ask the schoolmaster. He’s a good wrestler.
-Come, I’ll get Bertie, and we’ll begin to-night.”
-
-“I can’t begin to-night.”
-
-“Why not?”
-
-“Because it’s most night now and the chores are to be done.”
-
-“I’ll call Bertie, and we’ll soon do ‘em.”
-
-“Then I can’t, because it is Saturday night, and I want to look over the
-lesson for Monday morning and get my catechism.”
-
-“Will you Monday night?”
-
-“Yes, if your father don’t want me to do something.”
-
-The boys took very good care that their father should not set James to
-doing anything, and after the chores were done they went into the barn
-floor.
-
-James took hold of Bertie first, but he was so strong and his arms were
-so long, that Bertie could not get near enough to trip or move him in
-the least, James stiffening his arms and holding him off while Bertie
-twisted and wriggled like an eel on the end of a spear.
-
-On the other hand James could not throw Bertie, because he was afraid of
-hurting him, else he might have either twitched him down or have lifted
-him bodily from the floor and taken his feet from under him at any
-moment.
-
-“That’s no way to wrestle, you great giant,” cried Bertie.
-
-“I told you I didn’t know how.”
-
-“But you must slack up your arms and give me some chance. How do you
-think I am ever going to throw you if you won’t let me get near you?”
-
-“I don’t mean you shall; folks don’t wrestle to get thrown, do they?
-Your grandfather didn’t.”
-
-“But you must give me some chance to get at you or you’ll never learn.
-How could two men wrestle if one was in the barn and the other in the
-house; or one here, and the other in Philadelphia? We might as well be.”
-
-Peter flinging himself upon the hay, rolled over and over convulsed with
-laughter, crying,—
-
-“I’ll bet on James, he’ll hold the ring I’ll be bound, I mean to call
-grandfather to see the fun.”
-
-“If you do I’ll not try to wrestle again,” said James.
-
-James gradually yielded to the exhortations of Bertie, and permitted him
-to come near enough to push him over the floor, and it was not long
-after the wily boy got him to lift his feet till he tripped and threw
-him.
-
-“There, you see how I did that, now do the same by me.”
-
-“I shall hurt you.”
-
-“That’s my look-out.”
-
-It was not long before James got thrown again, but he was all the while
-gaining knowledge and watching the operations of his opponent, and at
-last gave Bertie a fair fall. James was evidently much pleased, and
-Bertie not less so. The former who at first had been dragged into the
-sport by the influence of his friends, began to take great interest in
-it, mastered the trips, and locks, and feints, without resorting to main
-strength, and at length made such progress that Bertie could no longer
-throw him.
-
-He now began to wrestle with Peter, when he passed through the same
-experience, being thrown at first, but kept improving till at length
-Peter could but seldom get him down. Edward Conly and the Nevins boys
-now came over, and he wrestled with them, beginning now to wrestle at
-the back, in which mode of wrestling he excelled them all, as in that
-practice strength, a stiff back and capacity to endure punishment, avail
-more than agility and sleight.
-
-A small plot of level ground before the schoolhouse, free from stones,
-and covered with long moss, where the boys were wont to wrestle, was now
-bare of snow. A wrestling match was got up, and had not been long in
-progress before Bertie persuaded James to enter the ring. The instant he
-entered, William Morse stepped in as his antagonist.
-
-The castigation administered by James had never ceased to rankle, and he
-had not the least doubt but the opportunity had come for revenge, or at
-least to mortify his enemy before the whole school.
-
-“Won’t he get terribly mistaken?” whispered Bertie to Arthur Nevins.
-
-“He thinks he’s taking hold of a green redemptioner.”
-
-They had scarcely placed themselves in position, till he was thrown. Red
-as a fire brick, and burning with shame,—for a great shout greeted the
-victory of James,—he took hold only to be again thrown. David Riggs then
-stepped in with the same result.
-
-The boys then clamored to Orcutt to take his turn, but he declined.
-Edward Conly came in and was thrown, and after him Arthur Nevins, who
-threw James after a short struggle. James was now as eager to wrestle as
-he had been backward before, and wrestled every day till there were but
-two, Edward Conly and Arthur Nevins, who could throw him at arm’s
-length, and no one could throw him at the back. It was quite wonderful
-to notice the change imparted to his whole bearing by these exercises;
-before he was stiff and awkward in all his movements, but now he was
-lithe, graceful, his step was lighter and more elastic, and smiles had
-taken the place of the despondent look he formerly wore, insomuch that
-it was a matter of common remark in the neighborhood.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIV.
- RESENTING A BASE PROPOSAL.
-
-
-The ground was now getting bare fast, and baseball began to be in order,
-and James must learn that. Peter brought a ball to school and James soon
-mastered the game in the simple method in which it was then played, and
-bore no more honorable appellation than that of “knock-up and catch.”
-
-“How many things a boy has to learn,” said Bertie to Peter as they were
-going home from school after playing ball for the first time. “I didn’t
-think a boy had so many things to learn till we began to teach James.”
-
-“Because we had to teach James right along, but we were years about it
-ourselves. We spread it all over.”
-
-“There’s only one more thing I want James to do, then I shall be
-satisfied. Ned Conly says master is going to have a spelling school and
-invite scholars from the other districts, and I want to persuade James
-to spell, and if he’ll only spell more words than William Morse, Orcutt
-and Dave Riggs, I shall sit down contented and perfectly happy, and let
-things take their course.”
-
-“You are a revengeful little viper, brother of mine, did you know it?
-You can’t forget the blow on the head Morse gave you.”
-
-“It is not that. I wouldn’t have you think it is that, but I want James
-to beat those three boys who have done all they could to injure him, and
-out of pure malice because that seems what ought to take place.”
-
-“Well, I shouldn’t wonder if he did, for they are three about as poor
-spellers of their age as there are in school.”
-
-Mr. Whitman bought James a large blank book, and in it he set down his
-sums and printed with a pen headings beginning with capitals at the top
-of the pages, and took great pains with the writing and the forms of the
-figures. In addition to this he took some brass mountings from the stock
-of an old fowling-piece, put them in a vice and filed them all away, and
-sprinkled the filings over the headings of his pages before the ink was
-dry, having also put glue in the ink to make the brass dust adhere. On
-the last day of school the master passed this and the books of several
-other boys around among the school committee as examples of proficiency.
-
-On the evening of examination day they had the spelling school, and
-James out-spelled Morse, Riggs and Orcutt. Peter was fully occupied
-during the spelling holding his hand over Bertie’s mouth to keep him
-from saying “good” at every success of his pupil and loud enough for
-everybody to hear.
-
-Mr. Whitman and his wife, and even grandfather attended both the
-examination and the spelling school. To go out in the evening except to
-a religious meeting was something that the old gentleman of late years
-never had done.
-
-The family went home rejoicing in the success of their endeavors, and
-experiencing that unalloyed happiness, the result of benefiting others;
-and the term which had opened so gloomily for James, closed in triumph.
-
-Mr. Whitman lived some distance from the saw mill, and accordingly had a
-sawpit in the door-yard where he often sawed small quantities of stuff
-for wheels, harrows and other uses, and in the course of the fall and
-winter the old gentleman had, when he wished to saw anything, taken
-James to help him, and thus the latter had obtained considerable
-practice in working with that implement.
-
-Mr. Whitman had in the winter, cut and hewn out some rock-maple logs, to
-saw into plank for mill-wheels, and cogs, which required to be sawed
-very accurately; he also had cut some red-oak for common uses, in
-respect to which he was not so particular; he therefore resolved to saw
-the red-oak first, and, if James proved equal to the work, to cut out
-the mill-stuff afterwards. The two had worked ten days with the whipsaw,
-when Mrs. Whitman said to her husband,—
-
-“How do you get along, sawing your stuff with James?”
-
-“We get along well. It has always been my way, since father has been so
-lame, when I had timber of any great amount to saw, to hire Mr. John
-Dunbar, give him nine shillings or two dollars sometimes a day, and
-board him; but I thought as James seemed to take to handling tools, and
-was a strong, tough boy, and I was going to have him for some years, I
-would try and teach him, and in two days more we shall cut all the
-stuff, and it will be done as well as though I had hired Dunbar, though
-it has taken much longer, and made harder work for myself, and after
-haying I mean to learn him to saw on top.”
-
-“A good whip-sawyer, husband, always commands good wages, and it will be
-fitting James to get his living when he leaves you.”
-
-“I intend to do more for him, and must, to carry out the idea I started
-with, which was to treat him, as far as fitting him to make his way in
-the world is concerned, as I do my own boys; not only teach him all I
-can about labor, but also give him some ideas about property, and the
-value of a dollar, for a man may work his fingers off to no purpose, if
-he don’t know how to take care of what he gets.
-
-“I have got some clear boards in the workshop, and I think I shall let
-him make himself a chest of them, and give him a lock and hinges, and
-handles, and paint to paint it, and then he will have something, and
-some place that he can call his own.”
-
-“But what is the use of talking to a person about saving who has nothing
-to save, and no way of getting anything; the principle can’t grow much
-without the practice, and he has nothing to practice with. It seems to
-me very much as if grandfather had sat in his arm-chair, and tried to
-teach James to fell trees by telling him how, and James contented
-himself with listening. What is the use of giving him a chest with a
-lock, when, as Bertie says, all in the world he has got to lock up is
-his mother’s Bible, and one sheet of paper, with the agreement you made
-with him, written on it?”
-
-“Very well, let him put them in, and his school-books, and his Sunday
-clothes; then make him up some shirts, and knit him a good lot of
-stockings. There is something, not much to be sure, but enough to give
-the idea of ownership. There is something of his own that he can take
-with him, something quite different from the state of a workhouse boy.”
-
-“But you gave Peter a pair of calves; he raised them, and sold them;
-Bertie has a pair of steers now, and Maria a pair of sheep. I think it
-has a good effect upon them, and I don’t see why it should not upon
-James.”
-
-Jonathan Whitman, who was never in haste to decide, and very seldom
-announced his intention to do anything till his mind was fully made up,
-changed the subject of conversation, and there the matter rested for
-that time.
-
-It was not late enough to work upon the ground, and Mr. Whitman gave the
-boards to James, and the old gentleman after he had cut and planed them,
-assisted him in laying out his dove-tails, and by a little instruction
-from him, James succeeded in making a handsome chest, and was evidently
-highly gratified, although he was so reticent and singularly
-constituted, that he never manifested either pleasure or gratitude, as
-do more impulsive persons. George Wood was at Mr. Whitman’s just as
-James was putting the last coat of paint on his chest, and James lifted
-the cover and let him look inside. The boy went home and told his folks
-about James’ chest.
-
-“Ay,” said Mr. Wood, “Jonathan puts too much confidence in that
-redemptioner altogether, and now has given him a chest; no wonder the
-fellow is tickled with it, for he has got something to carry his clothes
-in when he gets ready to run off.”
-
-An event now occurred that placed the character of James in a very
-strong light, and completely justified the good opinion Mr. Whitman had
-formed in regard to him.
-
-They had just finished sowing wheat, and James, having worked very hard
-till after sundown, had put up the horses and sat down upon the ground
-to cool off and rest, with his back against the underpinning of the
-barn, which, as the ground fell off, was raised up several feet on the
-back side. Into the space thus left the hens were wont to crawl, lay,
-and sometimes hatch.
-
-“Bertie,” said Mr. Whitman, “we don’t get near the eggs we should this
-time of year. I don’t believe but the hens lay under the barn; why won’t
-you look?”
-
-Bertie took up a short plank in the barn floor, crawled under and
-crawled about; he drove one hen that was sitting from her nest; found
-several nests with eggs in them, and was searching for others, when he
-heard the sound of voices outside, and recognized that of James. Looking
-through a hole in the rocks he saw Daniel Blaisdell, Mr. Wood’s
-redemptioner, in earnest and even passionate dispute with James.
-Prompted by curiosity, he crept near enough to hear the conversation,
-the nature of which made him an eager listener.
-
-Bertie inferred from what he heard, that they had been talking some
-time; that Blaisdell wanted to leave his employer by stealth, as he
-could obtain plenty of work at good wages, for the next six or eight
-months, whereas, at his present place, he should get only his board and
-clothes, and “very mean board and beggar’s rags at that,” and wanted
-James to go with him, which it seemed the former had bluntly refused to
-do, as in reply to some remark of James, that Bertie was not then near
-enough to hear, Blaisdell said,—
-
-“If you are fool enough to work for nothing, when you can get high wages
-by going after them, I am not.”
-
-“Do you think I have no more principle, or good feeling, than to leave a
-man who has treated me better than many of the people in England, I have
-worked for, treat their own children; and that, too, just when he wants
-me the most; who has put me in the way of learning to read, write, and
-cipher, which of itself, is worth more to me, than four years’ labor at
-the highest wages?”
-
-“He had selfish ends in it, because he thought it would pay in the long
-run. It didn’t cost him much to send you to school in the winter, when
-there was not much to do; and he knew it would make you smart, and
-contented to work for nothing, four years.”
-
-“You agreed, Mr. Blaisdell, before you left England, if Mr. Wood would
-pay your passage, to work on his farm three years; you have only worked
-about eight months, and you want to leave him, without his knowledge,
-and at the busiest time of year. Do you consider that right, Mr.
-Blaisdell?”
-
-“Do I consider it right? To be sure I do. He knew what labor was worth
-over here; I didn’t. He knew, too, that I, and hundreds like me, were
-starving on the other side, and took advantage of our necessity to get
-his work done for nothing. He has tried to get ahead of me all he could,
-but he got hold of the wrong man. I don’t say but it would have been
-different had he fed me well, clothed me decently, and showed some
-consideration; but he has taken all the advantage he could of my
-necessity, and now I’ll take all I can of his. There’s no law in this
-country against begging, and no hanging for stealing. I’ll leave him,
-and you had better go with me. Come on.”
-
-Bertie was so anxious to hear the answer James would make, that in his
-efforts to get nearer, he displaced a stone of the wall that fell
-outward, but the parties were too much occupied to notice it. The
-opening, however, permitted a glance at the features of James, and
-Bertie could perceive that he was both excited and irritated. At length
-he said,—
-
-“I have nothing to complain of; but every thing to be thankful for. I
-shall stay with Mr. Whitman the four years, and do all that I can; and
-if after that, he should be taken sick, and become poor, and need my
-help, I’ll stay with him, and try to do by him, as he has done by me.”
-
-“Then you must be a fool. They all said on board ship coming over, that
-you was a fool, and didn’t know enough to take care of yourself, and now
-I believe it. It cost Whitman about forty dollars to get you over here,
-and you are going to work four years for him for that. It wouldn’t be
-four coppers a day, while you can get a dollar a day now, and nine
-shillings in harvest. As for your board, he won’t miss that, nor your
-clothes, for they will all be made in the house.”
-
-Bertie saw that James was growing more and more angry every moment, but
-he kept his temper down admirably, and merely said,—
-
-“If I were under no obligation to Mr. Whitman, I have pledged my word to
-stay with him for four years. To break it would be a lie: I have never
-told a lie, and I never shall.”
-
-“Don’t tell me that; a man must lie once in a while, especially a poor
-man. There ain’t a man in the world but has lied, and you are lying when
-you say that.”
-
-Scarcely had the words left his lips than he received a blow that sent
-him headlong across the back of an ox, that lay chewing his cud near by.
-An ox always rises first behind, and the startled animal jumping up,
-flung Blaisdell on to his neck, and still more frightened, rising
-forward, flung him from his horns, to which he clung, to the dung-heap;
-and the terror of the ox communicating itself to the rest of the cattle
-in the yard, they began to snort and curvet around the prostrate
-intruder.
-
-“Be off with you, or I’ll break every bone in your carcass. It is you,
-and the likes of you, who have given redemptioners a bad name, and taken
-the bread out of a great many honest people’s mouths on the other side,
-who might have found good homes in this country.”
-
-Blaisdell was a burly fellow, and ugly enough, but he had seen somewhat
-of James’ strength on the passage over, and had received unmistakable
-evidence that he was no longer the discouraged being who could be abused
-with impunity.
-
-Oblivious of eggs, sitting hens, and leaving his hat full of eggs behind
-him, Bertie rushed into the house, seized his father and mother, hurried
-them into the parlor, and shutting the door, told them every word he had
-heard, and all he had witnessed.
-
-“Well,” said Mrs. Whitman, turning to her husband, “you have got to the
-bottom now; you have found out what is in your redemptioner, and also in
-neighbor Wood’s.”
-
-“Now, my son,” said the father, “you must not mention this to Peter,
-Maria, your grandfather, nor any one, and by all means not to James.
-Will you remember what I say?”
-
-“Yes, father, I will; for I never had a secret to keep before, except
-some boy’s nonsense.”
-
-“Well, then, remember you are trusted, and don’t get Will Edibean to
-help you keep it.”
-
-“But, husband, ought you not to tell neighbor Wood?”
-
-“No; if the man means to run off, he’ll run. He can’t watch him all the
-time.”
-
-“But he could lock him up nights.”
-
-“He would break out, or set the house on fire.”
-
-“But, perhaps if he knew, he would treat him better. You think he don’t
-treat him very kindly?”
-
-“That wouldn’t keep him. He wants money every Saturday night to get
-liquor with. I am not going to be mixed up with it, nor have James mixed
-up with it. I’ll warrant you’ll not hear a lisp from him.”
-
-The next morning, about ten o’clock, Mr. Wood came in, much excited,
-saying,—
-
-“Good morning, Jonathan. I’ve found out what’s in my redemptioner. He’s
-run off, and stolen one of my horses, and the other horse is lame, and I
-want one of yours to go after him. I’m glad now I didn’t lay out any
-more on him.”
-
-“You are welcome to the horse, and I’ll go with you, if you wish; but,
-he’s not worth his board. If I could get the horse, I would let the man
-go about his business.”
-
-“I won’t. I’ll get a writ for him, and give him his choice, to go back
-to work, or go to jail. I want to punish him, and I want you to go with
-me.”
-
-The second day of the quest they found the horse feeding beside the
-road, with the bridle under his feet, but could get no trace of the man.
-
-It was near planting time. Mr. Whitman, the previous fall, had ploughed
-under a heavy crop of clover, and in the spring sowed the ground to
-wheat, with the exception of a quarter of an acre, that he had reserved
-to plant.
-
-He then said to James,—
-
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-
-“I’ll give you the use of this land. You may take the team; haul all the
-dressing on it that is necessary, and plant it with potatoes; take care
-of them through the summer, dig them in the fall, sell them, and have
-the money; but you must pay me for the seed, or return me in the fall as
-many potatoes as you plant. When you come to hoe them, you can have the
-horse to plough amongst them. You must keep the ground clear of weeds;
-if you do not, I shall hoe the potatoes, and then you will lose the
-crop. You may plant them, and put on the dressing, in my time, but you
-must hoe them at odd chances that you will find plenty of before
-breakfast, while the horses are eating, at noon, and after supper, and
-father will instruct you about planting them.”
-
-By the old gentleman’s direction he put on a large quantity of dressing,
-and then advised him, as the land was in such good heart, and abundantly
-dressed beside, to plant his potatoes in drills, as he would thus get
-more seed on the ground. When he began to plant, Maria insisted upon
-dropping the seed for him.
-
-Peter and Bertie had each of them a corn patch of his own, and they hoed
-the three pieces in company. Sometimes James would be up at three
-o’clock in the morning, to hoe among his potatoes, or in Bertie or
-Peter’s corn patch, just which needed hoeing the most.
-
-The boys had considerable time at their disposal, some before breakfast,
-some at noon while the horses were eating and resting, and also after
-supper, which they had at five o’clock, as not much work was done after
-that except in haying, or wheat harvest.
-
-This was the time chosen by grandfather to instruct James in shooting
-with the rifle. James at first only manifested that fondness for a gun
-common to most young people, but he soon began to feel the hidden motion
-of that strange passion which throbs in the very marrow of the hunter,
-and became as enthusiastic as his preceptor, who before the summer was
-out, had taught him to shoot at flying game.
-
-Mr. Whitman, while Walter Conly was boarding at his house, had engaged
-him to help him, from hoeing time till after wheat harvest, and to his
-great surprise, James, after a few days’ practice, did nearly as much as
-Conly; after the first two days he kept up with them both, hoed as many
-hills, and as well as they did. In mowing, he could not get along as
-fast, but cut his grass _well_, but after he had pitched hay three days,
-he could put more hay on the cart or the mow by one half, than Conly
-could, and do his best.
-
-The most importance was attached to the wheat harvest. There were no
-reaping machines then; all was done with the sickle and cradle, and in
-reaping, James distanced the whole of them, for in that work he was at
-home.
-
-Mr. Whitman and Conly were tying up some grain, beside a piece of
-potatoes, when the schoolmaster observed,—
-
-“I never in my life saw so handsome a piece of potatoes as that.”
-
-“Those are not my potatoes. I have none half as good as them.”
-
-“Whose are they?”
-
-“They belong to James. I told him he might have all he could raise on
-that piece of ground. He had my father for counsellor, both in respect
-to the quantity of dressing, and the method of planting, and by the
-looks, I think he could not have had a better one. In that respect James
-is different from any boy I ever saw; he has not a particle of conceit
-about him; is always willing to take advice, and generally asks it.”
-
-“There is not much danger of your redemptioner’s leaving you, at least
-not till after the potatoes are dug, and they are never known to leave
-in the fall, as then they begin to think of winter quarters.”
-
-“I took the boy, not to benefit myself, but to help him, and I am
-willing he should go when he can do better; but I know very well that he
-is better with me than he can be away from me, and therefore I try to
-make him contented and happy. I gave him the use of this land because I
-have noticed that since he has obtained some notion of time, knows how
-many days there are in a month, and how many months in a year, that he
-will sometimes say: ‘A year is a good while,’ and perhaps when he
-remembers that he has agreed to stay here four years, it seems to him
-like being bound for a life-time. But now when he has a crop in the
-ground to take up his attention all summer, the proceeds in the fall, to
-put in his chest, and look at in the winter, and another crop to look
-forward to in the spring, it will shorten time up wonderfully. He’ll
-forget all about being a redemptioner; won’t feel that he is working
-just to pay up old scores, and he’ll be more contented. I know I should;
-besides it will teach him to lay up, and put life right into him.”
-
-“I think it has put life into him, for he works just as though he was
-working on a wager all the time.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XV.
- SOMETHING TO PUT IN THE CHEST.
-
-
-That night as Mr. Whitman, accompanied by Peter and Bertie, reached the
-door-step, they were met by George Wood who said their mare had broken
-her leg, and they were going to kill her, that she had a colt four days
-old, and his father would sell it for a dollar.
-
-“Father,” shouted Bertie, “won’t you let James have it, and keep it for
-him till it is grown up? You know Peter and I have each of us a yoke of
-steers, and James ought to have something. Will you, father?”
-
-“James has no dollar to pay for a colt.”
-
-“I’ll lend it to him, and he can pay me when he sells his potatoes.”
-
-“But how do you know he wants a colt? Perhaps he had rather have the
-dollar.”
-
-“Oh! I know he does, of course he does; you know how much he thinks of a
-horse, father, there’s nothing he loves like a horse. He’s got no father
-nor mother, nor brother nor sister, and it will be something for him to
-love just like a brother. He’s out to the barn, I’ll ask him, and if he
-says he wants him will you let him keep him?”
-
-“He won’t say so, if he wants him ever so much, but you have a sort of
-freemasonry by which you reach each other’s thoughts, and if you think
-he would like very much to have him and pay a dollar for him, you may
-get him.”
-
-It is to be presumed that James wanted the colt; for when work was done,
-Peter, Bertie and Maria all got into the wagon that was half filled with
-straw, and in the edge of the evening brought home the colt.
-
-James watched his opportunity, and taking Mrs. Whitman aside, said,—
-
-“I don’t think Mr. Whitman ought to keep this colt for me, it is doing
-too much for such as me. It takes a good deal to keep a horse.”
-
-“That don’t amount to anything, James; we’ve hay enough, and pasture
-enough; there’s no market here for hay and we want to eat it up on the
-place, and we never shall miss what that little creature eats.”
-
-“But by-and-by he will eat as much as the other horses.”
-
-“Then you can sell him or let us use him, it will be handy to have a
-spare horse to use when the others are at work, and to go to market or
-to mill with.”
-
-“I am afraid Mr. Whitman will think I asked for him, and can never be
-satisfied. I was out to the barn, when Bertie came running, and asked me
-if I should like such a little thing to make a pet of, and I said ‘I am
-sure I should,’ and away he went; he didn’t tell me he had asked his
-father to keep it for me, and the next thing I knew they came with the
-colt, and said it was mine and that their father would keep it for me.”
-
-“Husband wanted you to have it, he knew just what Bertie would do when
-he went to the barn; you have never had any home, and we want you to
-feel that this is your home. Husband wants you to have this little colt
-because he thinks it will make you happy, and by-and-by it will be worth
-considerable to you, and you can see it grow, and we shall never feel
-the difference.”
-
-“It will make me happy, for I do love horses, I think they are nearer to
-us than other creatures, and I shall love this little fellow like a
-brother, but I want you to tell Peter and Bertie not to ask their father
-for any more things for me. I am afraid Mr. Whitman will think I put ‘em
-up to ask.”
-
-“Why, James, he loves to give you things. They did not ask him to send
-you to school, nor to give you boards to make your chest, nor to let you
-have that piece of ground to plant, it came out of his own head and
-heart; he is just the best man that ever was in this world, and the
-children take after him, and he takes after his father. Grandfather is
-getting a little childish sometimes now, but he is the best old
-gentleman that ever was, and a real treasure.”
-
-It was so dark when the boys got the colt home, that they could not have
-a fair view of him, but the next morning the children were all at the
-barn by sunrise, and their mother with them, to give him his breakfast.
-
-“Isn’t he a beauty?” said Bertie. “Mr. Wood says, when he comes to his
-color he’ll be a chestnut, same as Frank, mother. He’s a real good
-breed, Mr. Wood and I traced it out; he’s half-brother to Frank and
-perhaps he’ll be just like Frank.”
-
-The mother had been injured four days, and the Wood boys had taught the
-colt to drink milk by putting a finger in his mouth and his mouth in the
-milk.
-
-“Mother,” said Peter, “Mr. Wood has brought up a great many colts by
-hand, and he said that they ought to be fed a little at a time and
-often, to do right well. James nor we can’t come from the field to feed
-him, Maria can’t do it because she’s at school all day. What shall we
-do?”
-
-“I’ll feed him twice in the forenoon and twice in the afternoon, a
-little at a time and often is the way, and then you and James can feed
-him morning, noon and night.”
-
-After a few days’ feeding with her fingers, Mrs. Whitman nailed a teat
-made of rags and leather to the bottom of the trough, and the colt would
-suck that. All she had to do then was to pour the milk into the trough.
-
-No one could have witnessed without emotion the wealth of affection
-lavished upon that colt by James. Much as he loved the children there
-was always a little feeling of restraint, and a little distance
-pervading their intercourse on his part. Bertie and Maria would put
-their arms around his neck and hug him, but he never returned their
-caresses.
-
-Not so, however, in regard to the colt, the only pet he ever had, the
-only live thing that had ever called out the childhood feelings and
-sympathies of his nature so long dormant, and which they now fastened
-upon and clung to in their entire strength and freshness.
-
-In the morning, before the rest were stirring, he would fondle and talk
-to it by the half hour. As the little creature grew stronger and
-playful, and could lick meal and eat potatoes and bread, James would put
-bread in his waistcoat pocket and lie down on the barn floor, sometimes
-he would put there maple sugar, then the colt, smelling the delicacies,
-would root them out with his nose, and as he became earnest get down on
-his knees and lick the lining of the pocket, and turn it out to get the
-sugar.
-
-Just back of the house was a piece of grass ground extremely fertile,
-with a great willow in the centre of it. An acre of this was fenced and
-reserved for a pasture in which to turn the horses to bait when work
-pressed, and it was important to have them near at hand. In this pasture
-James put the colt when he was old enough to feed, and there he would
-frisk and caper and roll and try to act out the horse, and when tired
-lie under the great willow, stretched out at full length as though he
-was dead or sound asleep. Whenever James came in sight he would cry for
-him, and when the other horses came in from work there would be a vocal
-concert vigorously sustained on both sides.
-
-“Poor little thing,” said Bert, “he’s lonesome, why don’t you turn him
-into the pasture with the other horses? He wants somebody to talk with
-him that can understand his language. I would, James.”
-
-“I’m afraid to, he won’t know any better than to run right up to them,
-and they will bite or kick him; perhaps they’ll all take after him, get
-him into a ring and pen him in the corner of the fence and kill him.”
-
-“Put one of ‘em in his place, and let us see what they will do.”
-
-They turned old Frank in, the colt ran right up and began to smell of
-him. Frank smelt of the colt, seemed glad to meet, and did not offer to
-bite or kick him. Frank was just from work, hungry and wanted to feed,
-but the colt wouldn’t let him, kept thrusting his nose in Frank’s face
-and bothering him, when the old horse gave him a nip, taking the larger
-portion of the colt’s neck into his great mouth. The little creature
-screamed with pain and ran off, but soon came back and began feeding
-close by, just as Frank did, the latter taking no further notice of him.
-
-“They’ll do well enough,” said Mr. Whitman, who was looking on. “Frank
-won’t hurt him, he was only teaching him manners, you can leave ‘em
-together.”
-
-They eventually became great friends, and after they had fed to the full
-would stand in the corner of the fence or under the willows, the colt
-nestled under Frank’s breast, and the latter with his head over the
-colt’s back.
-
-The colt would follow James like a dog; and sometimes when Frank would
-take a notion not to be caught James would call the colt to him and
-start for the barn, and the old horse would follow them right into the
-stable.
-
-Mr. Whitman had an offer for wheat at a high price, and kept Mr. Conly
-and hired another man (as he had two barn floors) to help thresh,
-threshing being then all done with the flail, or else the grain was
-trampled out by cattle. The evenings were now getting to be quite long.
-James therefore began to study, and Mr. Conly assisted him and heard him
-recite. This was a golden opportunity for James, and he made the most of
-it. While devoting every leisure moment to study, James was not
-unmindful of his crop, there was not a weed to be seen among his
-potatoes, and I should not dare to say how many times the fingers of
-James and Bertie and Maria had been thrust into the hills on a voyage of
-discovery, and their conclusions, as reported by Maria to her mother,
-were most satisfactory. The soil indeed was full of great cracks, caused
-by the growth and crowding of the potatoes.
-
-When Mr. Whitman found that Mr. Conly was disposed to assist James, and
-that James fully appreciated the privilege, he so arranged his work as
-to afford him every possible opportunity, and the boys were ever ready
-to take an additional burden upon themselves for the same purpose. One
-evening Arthur Nevins came in to see the boys, and said he had been to
-the mill that day and saw a notice posted up that Calvin Barker was
-buying potatoes for a starch mill, and would pay cash and a fair price
-for first-rate potatoes sound and sorted, no cut ones. Potatoes were
-cheap, there was not much of a market for them, and the traders would
-pay but part cash and the rest in goods.
-
-“Now is your chance, James,” said the grandfather, “you want the money
-and don’t want goods.”
-
-They brought only seventeen cents per bushel, but there were one hundred
-and sixteen bushels and a half, and after returning a bushel and one
-half to Mr. Whitman to replace the seed received of him, and paying
-Bertie for the colt, James had eighteen dollars and fifty cents left. In
-addition to this were several bushels of small and cut potatoes that he
-put in the cellar to give the colt.
-
-Barker paid James in silver, and after reaching home he piled the coins
-up on the table and gazed at them with a sort of stupid wonder. Never
-before had he at one time possessed more than two shillings, seldom
-that,—more frequently a few pennies for holding a horse, opening a gate,
-or doing some errand for the men in the glass-house, and he counted them
-over and over.
-
-James now knew the value of a dollar in theory, how many cents there
-were in a dollar, and how many mills in a cent; and yet he had little
-more conception of its practical value than a red Indian, for he had not
-received any wages nor bought anything above the value of a penny loaf
-or a bit of cheese. At length, looking up wistfully in the face of Mr.
-Whitman, he asked,—
-
-“How much would all these dollars buy?”
-
-“According to what you might buy. They would buy a good deal of some
-articles and not much of others; they would buy about twenty-four
-bushels of wheat and thirty of corn, but they would not buy a great deal
-of coffee, or indigo, or broadcloth, or silk.”
-
-“I’d buy a gun and lots of powder and shot,” said Bertie.
-
-“Would it buy any land, Mr. Whitman?”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“How much?”
-
-“That would depend upon circumstances. In the western part of Ohio, of
-wild land, one hundred and eighty acres—more than half as much as I have
-got here.”
-
-“O my! how much is an acre? I know what the arithmetic says, one hundred
-and sixty square poles. But how big a piece is it?”
-
-“That little pasture where the colt is measures about an acre. One of
-those dollars would buy ten pieces of land as big as that pasture out
-there; but you must recollect it is wild land, all woods, no house, no
-road: you have to cut the trees down before you can grow anything on
-it.”
-
-“I know grandfather has told me ‘twas just so once where this house
-stands. But would it buy any land here?”
-
-“Yes, it will buy an acre, buy two, perhaps three of some land; of most
-land it would not buy one.”
-
-“It would buy a yoke of little steers, and quite a lot of sheep.”
-
-“But why don’t you buy a gun? You love to shoot,” said Bertie.
-
-“I mean to save my money to buy land.”
-
-“That’s right, James,” said grandfather, “then you will have something
-under your feet that will last as long as you will, and longer, too. Not
-that I would say that it don’t pay a man who can shoot to buy a gun; but
-every thing in its place.”
-
-James had now something to put in his chest, and went up stairs to
-deposit the money there. When he came back Mr. Conly explained to him
-the source of values, and told him that land became valuable by being
-settled, made accessible by roads, productive of crops and cattle, and
-by mills being built to grind the grain and manufacture the timber.
-
-“When I go trading, James, I’ll take you with me, and then you will
-learn the prices of things, and after a while I’ll send you to trade as
-I often do Peter and Bertie,” said Mr. Whitman.
-
-Mr. Whitman now said to James and his sons,—
-
-“I think I shall turn out about two acres of the field to pasture, and
-take in as much more of woodland. I can get the land cleared and fenced
-with logs by giving the first crop; but if you three boys wish to take
-the job, I’ll give you the crop for three years; but you must keep the
-sprouts down and the fire-weed and pigeon-weed, and you may keep the
-ground you now have the use of two years more.”
-
-They all said they would do it.
-
-“That,” said Peter, “will be to become backwoodsmen, and do just what
-grandfather did, and we’ll make a chopping bee.”
-
-“No, we won’t; we’ll do it ourselves. If we are to be beholden to the
-neighbors, I won’t have anything to do with it. I should be ashamed if
-we three could not do what your grandfather when he was young would have
-done alone, and not thought it a hard task either,” said James.
-
-“So I say,” replied Bertie, “do it ourselves.”
-
-“But how shall we find out how to do it quickest, and to the best
-advantage?” said James.
-
-“Father will show us,” said Peter.
-
-“Here sits a venerable gentleman,” said Bertie, making a magnificent
-gesture in the direction of his grandparent, “who can show us better
-than father.”
-
-Bertie was prone to be grandiloquent at times, and he had just been
-reading Patrick Henry’s celebrated speech, and committing it to memory.
-He then asked his grandfather what time of the year was the best to do
-it.
-
-“The best time to do it is in June, because then the stumps will bleed
-freely and be less likely to sprout, and the leaves will draw the sap
-out of the bodies of the trees and dry them, so that they will burn
-better, and the leaves will dry and help to burn them; but you can’t do
-it then, because it will be right in hoeing time; you will have to do it
-after harvest, and let it lie over till the next summer.”
-
-“Then,” said James, “we shall not get any crop, not even the second
-year.”
-
-“You will get a crop into the ground the second year, and harvest it the
-third, though you may get a crop the second year, but in the meantime
-you will keep the ground you have now and be getting something from
-that. If it should prove a dry summer you could burn it in June of the
-second year, and sow it with spring rye or barley, and if you get a good
-burn, an extra burn, you might venture to put in corn, for a crop comes
-along master fast on a burn, the hot ashes start it right along.”
-
-“I don’t think,” said James, “we had better try to burn it till after
-wheat harvest, as we shall have the other pieces, and it would interfere
-so seriously with Mr. Whitman’s work, that if he was willing I shouldn’t
-be.”
-
-The old gentleman now told James there was another way in which he might
-earn something for himself; he might shoot the coons that would be
-getting into the corn in the moonlight nights, and when there was no
-moon he might tree them with the dog, and shoot them by torchlight, and
-the hatters at the village would buy the skins. There was a pond in the
-pasture where there were plenty of muskrats.
-
-“How do you get the muskrats?”
-
-“This time of year set traps in the edge of the water for them; in the
-winter they make houses among the flags at the edge of the pond and go
-to sleep like flies, then you can catch ‘em in their houses. You can now
-shoot very well with a rifle, and if it was not for going to school you
-might in the winter get a wolf or a bear; a wolf’s pelt would bring two
-dollars, but a good bearskin would bring twenty, more than all the
-potatoes you worked so hard to raise. But no doubt you might trap a fox
-or two, and their skins bring a good price.”
-
-“But where should I get a trap?”
-
-“Come along with me.”
-
-The old gentleman took James into the chamber over the workshop and
-opened a chest, in which were traps of all sizes and adapted to catch
-different animals, from a mink to a wolf or bears; there were but two of
-the latter but great numbers of the others, all clean and oiled, and in
-excellent order. He then opened a closet in which were chains to fasten
-the traps to prevent the animals from taking them away, and clogs, and
-broad chisels on long handles. The latter, the old gentleman told him,
-were ice chisels to cut ice around the beaver lodges in the winter.
-
-“When I was younger, I used to leave Jonathan and the other boys to take
-care at home in the winter, and I and old Vincent Maddox used to take a
-hoss each, and traps, and rifles, and go over the Ohio river and trap
-and hunt sometimes till planting time, and sometimes I took one of my
-own boys. It’s a kind of pleasure to me to clean up the old traps, and
-repair ‘em, and look ‘em over, brings back old times, though I never
-expect to use ‘em much more ‘cept perhaps to take a fox or an otter.”
-
-“Did Mr. Whitman use to go with you?”
-
-“No, Jonathan never took much to such things. He’s all for farming, but
-my William, who’s settled in the wilderness on the Monongahela, was full
-of it from the crown of his head to the sole of his foot. He’s a chip of
-the old block. But Jonathan is right, farming pays the best now; but in
-those days if you raised anything there was no market for what you could
-not eat, and trapping and hunting, and killing Indians for the bounty on
-their scalps were all the ways to get a dollar.”
-
-Peter and Bertie liked well enough to watch for and kill coons in the
-corn or on the trees for a few hours in pleasant moonlight nights, but
-did not possess that innate hunter’s spirit that reconciled them
-patiently to bear hunger, cold and watching to circumvent their game;
-but James did, and his former life of poverty, hunger and outdoor
-exposure with but scanty clothing had rendered him almost insensible to
-cold and wet, and he embraced every opportunity that was offered him to
-shoot or trap. Besides coons and muskrats, he shot, on the bait afforded
-by a dead sheep, two silver-gray foxes, and caught one cross fox and two
-silver-grays in traps that the old gentleman told him how to set. His
-greatest exploit and one that elicited the praises of grandfather, was
-in the latter part of winter, trapping an otter, that brought him twelve
-dollars.
-
-The elder Whitman instructed him in the right methods of stretching and
-curing the skins, and sent them to Philadelphia to a fur dealer with
-whom he had dealt a great many years, and James received for what he
-took alone, and half of those he obtained in company with Peter and
-Bertie, sixty-eight dollars.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVI.
- A YEAR OF HAPPINESS.
-
-
-The success of James in trapping did by no means overshadow his love for
-the soil, neither did it lead him to neglect his studies, nor cool his
-affection for the colt. A quart of oats every night, and potatoes,
-Sunday morning, with plenty of hay, made the animal grow finely.
-
-This winter James so excelled in writing that the master employed him to
-set the copies. Everything passed along pleasantly in the school; James
-mingled freely with the scholars in their diversions, and even Morse,
-Riggs, and Orcutt forgot the old grudge, or pretended they had. He
-likewise so far conquered his reserve as to spend a sociable evening
-where he was invited; went through the arithmetic, and took surveying by
-the advice of the old gentleman, who told him it would put many a dollar
-in his pocket if he could run land, and he could in no other way get it
-so easily, especially if he ever went into a newly settled place.
-
-In short, it was the happiest winter James had ever passed; time seemed
-to take to itself wings, and he could hardly realize it was March when
-March came.
-
-As the time for work upon the land drew near, James said to Mr.
-Whitman,—
-
-“I don’t think you need to hire a man this summer; the boys are some
-older. I have got the run of the work, and have learned to cradle grain
-as well as to reap. I think we can do the work.”
-
-“It is poor economy to have barely help enough to get along, providing
-the weather is just what you would wish. I shall plough less, and dress
-heavier than I have done; that will leave less ground to go over. I
-think we can get along till hay and wheat harvest, then I will hire
-George Kendrick; he can spread, rake, build the loads of hay, tie up
-grain, and reap a little; he’s but a boy, and won’t want much wages.”
-
-Although they could not set to work upon their new land till autumn, the
-boys were teasing their father to go and measure it, and their
-grandfather said it was a pleasant day, and he would go with them.
-
-When the boys came to see how large a piece of land was contained in a
-measure of two acres, and how near together the trees were, their
-courage cooled a little.
-
-“If we are to cut all these trees,” said James, “snow will fly before we
-get half done.”
-
-“You haven’t got to cut half of ‘em clear off. If I was twenty years
-younger I could fall the whole and lop off the large limbs, and burn and
-pile it in eight weeks.”
-
-When the time came to clear their land, the old gentleman went with
-them, and spotted a great oak with long spreading limbs.
-
-“That’s the _driver_; that’s not to be cut yet.”
-
-He then spotted a great number of trees in a line before it, and in a
-space as wide as the branches of the great tree extended. He then
-directed the boys to cut the tree nearest the drive-tree nearly off, and
-the next ones less, and the next less still, till the outside ones
-received only a few blows.
-
-While the boys were at work, the old gentleman began leisurely to chop
-into the great tree, sitting down to rest when he liked, till he had cut
-it as nearly off as was safe. This occupied him the greater part of the
-forenoon, and, seating himself in the sun, he slept till James shouted
-that they had cut all the spotted trees.
-
-“Then come here, all of you.”
-
-The great oak stood at the summit of gently descending ground. Directly
-before it was a clump of enormous pines, which the boys had been
-directed to chop into till they stood tottering to a fall, and before
-them were some large hemlocks and sugar-trees that had been cut half
-off, and below these smaller trees that had received but a few blows of
-the axe.
-
-All were now assembled at the foot of the oak. A few well-directed
-strokes from the old gentleman’s axe, it began to nod, and small, dead
-limbs to fall from it; then came a short, sharp crack. Slowly it
-toppled, and seemed but to touch the trunks of the tall pines that stood
-seventy feet to a limb, when down they went with a tremendous roar upon
-the hemlocks, and the whole avalanche, smoking and cracking, plunged
-right down the descent into the mixed growth below: leaves, limbs, and
-bark flew high into the air, a wide lane was opened through the forest,
-as when a discharge of grape ploughs through a column of infantry; the
-very earth shook with the concussion, and the sunlight broke in where it
-had not shone for a hundred years.
-
-Bertie leaped upon the trunk of the great oak, and swinging his hat,
-shouted,—
-
-“Hoorah, grandfather, you know how to do it, don’t you?”
-
-“I should be a dull scholar if I didn’t, considering how much experience
-and practice I’ve had.”
-
-Scores of trees were prostrated, some torn up by the roots, others shorn
-of their branches, and sure to die when scorched by the clearing fire,
-others broken off at various heights. The trees broken off or stripped
-of their branches were not cut down, as, casting no shade, they did not
-interfere with the crop, but were left to rot down.
-
-Finding the labor so much less than they had anticipated, the boys set
-to work with resolution, and before the ground froze, cut the trees,
-lopped the larger branches, and cleared up the work of the season. James
-raised three bushels of potatoes more than the previous year, and
-obtained two cents a bushel more for them of the same buyer.
-
-The Whitmans all possessed musical ability. Mr. Whitman and his wife
-sang in the choir till they were married; and the children, though they
-had received no training, and could not read music, all sang by rote;
-and soon after school began, Bertie made a new discovery. One of the
-cows that he milked had spells of holding up her milk, and caused much
-inconvenience.
-
-“I’ll swap cows with you, Bertie,” said James; “you milk my old
-line-back, and I’ll milk the black cow; perhaps she’ll give down her
-milk better to me.”
-
-The black cow after this gave down her milk, which was for some time a
-great puzzle to Bertie and Peter, although their parents said it was
-because James milked faster, and it was easier to the cow.
-
-James was the first to rise, and generally had his cows nearly milked by
-the time the rest got into the yard, and was ready either to work among
-his potatoes or to sit down to study till breakfast was ready, and the
-black cow was always milked before Bertie got along.
-
-Bert imagined James had some method of charming the cow, and resolved to
-find out, so getting up before light he hid himself in the barn.
-By-and-by James came out and sitting down to the cow leaned his head
-against her and began to sing an old folk ditty to make a cow give down
-her milk, and Bertie’s quick ear discovered to his astonishment that
-James had both an ear and most excellent voice for singing, though so
-great was his diffidence and power of concealment that no one of the
-family had ever suspected it before. Bertie told his father and mother.
-
-“If that is so,” said Mrs. Whitman, “let us get Walter Conly to keep a
-singing school this winter, and let James and our children go, we need
-better music in the church, most of the choir have sung out.”
-
-When snow came they harnessed up the colt in a most singular vehicle
-called a drag, made of rough poles, the shafts and runners being made of
-the same pole. The harness they made of straw rope, which James, who had
-been taught at the workhouse, showed them how to twist with an
-instrument that he made, called a throw-crook. It was made of a crooked
-piece of wood bent at one end and a swivel in the other end by which he
-fastened it to his waist, and turned it with one hand, while one of the
-boys attached the straw and walked backwards as it twisted. He told them
-great use was made of these ropes in England to bind loads of hay and
-grain, and to secure stacks of grain. They braided the straw to make the
-saddle, and twisted hickory withes for bit and bridle. They put Bertie
-and Maria on the sled and the docile creature drew them to the
-schoolhouse with some help; there he was fastened in the sun beneath the
-lee of the woods and fed.
-
-When school was done at night the creature, colt-like, and limber as an
-eel, had twisted round, gnawed off the straw halter, then the
-shoulder-strap, which permitted the traces to fall, and then being freed
-from the drag he rubbed against the tree to which he had been fastened
-till he broke the girth and freed himself from the saddle; and ended by
-devouring the whole harness, except the bridle, even to the reins.
-
-“Oh, you little monkey,” cried Bertie, “if I had given you that straw at
-home you would have turned up your nose at it. How do you think Maria is
-going to get home? She won’t bake you any more corn cakes nor give you
-any more sweet apples.”
-
-The snow was quite deep; they put Maria on the drag, James and Peter and
-the Wood boys hauled the drag, and Bertie led the colt after the
-vehicle. They made another straw harness, but took care to fasten him
-with a leather halter and hitch him short.
-
-The inhabitants of the district and the scholars were so much attached
-to Mr. Conly that they assessed themselves to keep the school that was
-out in February through March, Mr. Whitman offering to board him the
-entire month. The days were so long that James found much time to work
-in the shop, both before and after school. Mr. Whitman was making a pair
-of wheels, tongue and axle-tree for one of his neighbors, and finding
-how much progress James had made in handling tools, availed himself of
-his help. When the job was finished, James, with some aid from Mr.
-Whitman, made an axle-tree, wheels and shafts, with which to break the
-colt. He had just put the finishing stroke to his work by boring the
-linchpin holes, and sitting down upon the axle-tree and contemplating
-it, he said,—
-
-“There, I have done all I know how to do to those wheels; I don’t know
-whether they’ll run off or on, but I hope they will answer the purpose.”
-
-The old gentleman was in the shop making a grain cradle, he viewed the
-work, took off the wheels, measured the shoulder, and the taper of the
-ends of the axle, and said,—
-
-“I call that a good piece of work, and I believe those wheels will run
-true as a die; you have learned something since Jonathan brought you to
-our door two years ago last fall; you couldn’t have made a sled stake
-then and made it right.”
-
-“Indeed I have, grandfather, and I owe it to you, and I have often
-wondered that you should take so much pains with a strange boy, and as
-you may say an outcast, with neither kith nor kin.”
-
-“I have tried to teach you some things, and chiefly those that would put
-you in the way of getting your bread in this country, and the things
-that I knew by experience to be both necessary and profitable to a young
-man going to take up land, which is the best, safest, and in my
-judgment, the happiest venture here. I have spent a great many hours
-teaching you to handle a rifle, for though playing with a gun is just
-time thrown away in an old settlement where there is nothing to shoot
-but sparrows and robins, my family would have often gone without a meal
-had it not been for my rifle; and the money that bought the greater part
-of this farm came by trapping and hunting. If I could not have handled
-tools I must have gone without cart or plough or harrow, for I had no
-money to buy, and must have gone nine miles to borrow.
-
-“But there is one thing more necessary for you than anything I have ever
-tried to teach you, and I cannot teach it, I wish I could.”
-
-“What is that, grandfather?”
-
-“The grace of God, something that cannot be learned as you can learn to
-line and cut the shoulder of an axle-tree to make the wheel run true, or
-to work out a sum at school, and yet it is by all odds more necessary
-than any and all of the things you have learned here.”
-
-“But you never told me anything about this before.”
-
-“Perhaps you think it strange that when I have taken so much pains from
-the time you came here to teach you other things, and so many other
-things, that I have never said anything about that.”
-
-“Yes, grandfather, I do.”
-
-“It was because I didn’t think the time had come for me to speak. I knew
-you were becoming acquainted with the Scriptures, that you heard the
-gospel faithfully preached every Sabbath, and that you would not then
-have understood my talk, but now you know what I mean, do you not?”
-
-“You mean what you prayed, that Peter and Bertie and Maria and I might
-have, this morning at family prayers. But how can I get it? If neither
-the schoolmaster nor you can teach me, and I can’t learn it myself, how
-am I going to get it?”
-
-“Beg for it. When a man has nothing to buy bread with, and can’t work,
-he must beg. Get it where I got mine, on your knees.”
-
-“But the minister says folks must feel that they are sinners, and
-confess their sins and ask forgiveness in the name of the Saviour. I
-don’t feel that way; don’t feel that I have got anything to confess.”
-
-“You don’t?”
-
-“No, sir. I can’t confess that I have lied, or sworn, got drunk, or
-stolen, or broken the Sabbath, or cheated anybody, because I never have.
-I know I am not bad, like the workhouse boys I was brought up with, nor
-like some folks here, and I never go to bed or get up but I say the
-Lord’s prayer.”
-
-“What makes you say in the Lord’s prayer ‘forgive us our sins,’ if you
-have no sins to be forgiven; and what sense was there in putting it in
-the Lord’s prayer, that was made for the whole world, and you among the
-rest, if you have no sin?”
-
-“I don’t know.”
-
-“The reason you don’t feel that you have anything to confess is that you
-don’t know what’s inside of you. Everybody is the same way by nature. I
-used to be.”
-
-“What must I do then?”
-
-“Ask the Lord to send His spirit to show yourself, and if He does, you
-will see need enough to ask pardon. I hope you’ll think about it, James,
-for I never was so set upon anything as I am upon this. It is not an
-affair of the moment with me. I have had it in my mind from the first
-spring you were here till now, and it has grown upon me of late, because
-within the last six months I have begun to feel that I have not much
-longer to tarry here. I don’t think I shall see the leaves fall again.”
-
-The tears sprang into the eyes of James. He exclaimed,—
-
-“Grandfather, don’t talk so; I can’t bear to hear you talk in that way.
-You will live a good many years to make us all happy.”
-
-“That’s impossible according to the course of nature. I have lived to
-see all my children settled and making a good living, and what is more,
-giving evidence of grace, though Jonathan and Alice have not as yet seen
-their way clear to come forward, and I am ready to go; but I would like
-to see you and Peter, Bertie and Maria, rejoicing in the Lord.”
-
-This conversation affected James as had nothing else in the course of
-his life. He loved and revered the old gentleman, and though he was
-aware of his great age yet the idea of parting with him had never
-crossed his mind, and when at night he repeated the Lord’s prayer as
-usual, the words “forgive us our sins” were fraught with a new meaning.
-He resolved to search the scriptures and find out if he was a sinner or
-not.
-
-A few days after this one half-holiday Bertie came into the shop and
-hung around, sat upon the bench and whittled, a thing quite unusual, as
-he had no desire to handle tools, and was seldom in the shop except
-James or Peter was making something for him, at length he said,—
-
-“Grandpa, I want you to pray for me.”
-
-“My child, I have done that ever since you were born, but what makes you
-ask me now? How do you feel?”
-
-“I don’t know, I never felt as I have these last two days. I want to be
-good. Mother says I am a good boy and so does father and the
-schoolmaster, but I know I am not good the way the Bible calls good.”
-
-“My dear boy, it is the blessed spirit that is showing you your heart.
-We must both pray, for in these things one cannot take another’s place.
-Tomorrow is the Sabbath day and I hope you will find pardon through the
-Saviour, and that it will be the happiest Sabbath you ever spent. How
-came you to turn your thoughts that way?”
-
-“I was hurrying to get my part of the chores done before school time
-when these thoughts came into my mind just like a flash, and they won’t
-go away.”
-
-After meeting on the next Sabbath, as the minister, Mr. Redman, came to
-shake hands with the old gentleman as he always did, the former said,—
-
-“Mr. Redman, if I were you at the close of the meeting to-night I would
-ask any persons who felt disposed to converse on religious subjects to
-tarry.”
-
-“I don’t believe there would a single person stop. Never during my
-ministry here have I seen the people as thoughtless, and Christians
-themselves so indifferent; it is one to his farm and another to his
-merchandise.”
-
-“Didn’t you notice how full the meeting has been to-day and how
-attentive the people were?”
-
-“The pleasant Sabbath after several stormy ones accounts for the full
-attendance, and our people usually give good attention. But what leads
-you to think there is any special interest among the people?”
-
-“The Lord has told me so.”
-
-Mr. Redman looked anxiously into the face of his Elder, fearing that his
-mind was enfeebled, but in the clear eye and compressed lips and earnest
-expression of his features he saw nothing to confirm his suspicions, and
-replied,—
-
-“Although I perceive not the least reason for doing as you desire, I
-will reflect upon it and if when we meet to-night you are of the same
-opinion, I’ll certainly do it.”
-
-“Will you mix a little prayer with your reflections?”
-
-“I will.”
-
-When Mr. Redman got home he related the affair to his wife, and inquired
-if she thought there was any more thoughtfulness than usual among the
-females of the parish.
-
-“In my opinion there was never less, but I would do as Elder Whitman
-requests.”
-
-“He is a very old man and may be in his dotage. I am afraid it would
-seem ridiculous and do more harm than good.”
-
-“He has the clearest head of any man in this parish to-day, and is more
-likely to know the mind of the Lord than anybody else, and I know never
-would say what he did to you without a solid reason.”
-
-Mr. Redman, a nervous person, greatly puzzled and agitated by what he
-considered an unreasonable request, was unable to fix his mind upon any
-definite topic of remark, and went to the meeting with very slight
-preparation.
-
-He was surprised to find the house was filled and Mr. Whitman of the
-same opinion, which served to increase his agitation, and after a few,
-as he felt, incoherent remarks threw the meeting open and sat down.
-
-Mr. Whitman instantly got up and said,—
-
-“I am an old man, about the oldest among you. I feel that I have been an
-unprofitable servant and that, profitable or unprofitable, I am almost
-at my journey’s end, but this is no time to depart. I would not die in
-such a dead state of the church and people of God as this. My neighbors,
-you must wake up, and wake up to-night. I must go and I want to carry
-better tidings than it is possible to carry now. Can I face my Master,
-and yours, and tell him that the wise and the foolish are slumbering
-together, and that the seed his servant sows rots in the furrow because
-it is not watered with the prayers of the church, and because Christian
-people are more concerned to train their children to get a living than
-they are to save their souls?”
-
-He went on for half an hour, and when he sat down there were three or
-four on their feet together, for his words went through the people like
-an electric shock.
-
-At the close of the meeting Mr. Redman gave the notice and more than
-half of the assembly stopped. Among them was Walter Conly the
-schoolmaster, his brother Edward, and sister Emily; Will Orcutt who had
-come home from Reading on a visit, and his brother George; Arthur and
-Elmer Nevins, John and William Edibean, and the Wood boys, Jane Gifford,
-Martha Kendrick; many heads of families, Lunt the miller and Samuel
-Dorset the drover. Mr. Whitman and his wife, Peter and Maria, remained,
-but the grandfather saw Bertie and James go out. It gave the good old
-man a heartache, and he said within himself,—
-
-“God’s ways are not our ways, His will be done.”
-
-That night after the old gentleman had retired to rest, Bertie crept to
-his bedside and said,—
-
-“Grandfather, the reason I did not stop to-night was I didn’t want to
-talk with anybody only you, but I have prayed to God a great many times,
-and asked him to take me for his child, and make me just what he wants
-me to be, and somehow I feel as though he hears me.”
-
-“Would you be ashamed to have your father and mother know how you feel?”
-
-“I shouldn’t be ashamed to have the whole school know I am trying to be
-good and be a Christian.”
-
-A week passed away, and the old gentleman found no opportunity to talk
-with James, as he was busy out of doors, and did not come into the shop,
-but on Saturday evening as the former was sitting in his bedroom, James
-entered and said,—
-
-“Grandfather, I have done what you wished me to, and I have been
-studying the New Testament to find out what sin is and whether I am a
-sinner.”
-
-“What did you find there?”
-
-“I found that sin is the transgression of the law; that it is not doing
-this or that, but having a wrong principle, and that I had a wrong
-principle, and so there was not a bit of good in me. When I came to
-cipher the thing right out, I saw that it was not because it was a sin
-against God that I didn’t do as the rest in the workhouse did, but
-because Mr. Holmes told me not to, and that Mr. Holmes was my God all
-the while.”
-
-“Ah! you’ve got to the bottom of it now, my boy.”
-
-“But why did not Mr. Holmes tell me about my being a sinner, and about
-pardon through the Saviour, as you have, and as Mr. Redman does?”
-
-“Because Mr. Holmes was not only a good man, but a man of sense, all
-good men don’t have common sense. You were a child then, and he did not
-mean to burden your mind with things that, not understanding, you would
-forget, but he knew if he told you not to lie, steal nor swear, and
-taught you the commandments, that you would know what that meant, and he
-put the idea of God in your mind. He knew that you loved him and would
-do as you promised him you would, and that if you kept clear of those
-sins it would keep your conscience alive, and that if you said the
-Lord’s prayer it would give you the idea of going to God, and though you
-might not understand it would finally have its effect, and as you grew
-older that influence would grow stronger.”
-
-The religious interest increased not only there, but extended to other
-towns in the county, and was part of that wonderful religious movement
-called “The Great Awakening” that pervaded Kentucky, was more or less
-felt in every state then in the Union, and which provided Christian
-pioneers for the new settlements constantly forming.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVII.
- REDEMPTION YEAR.
-
-
-It was now planting time. James, this year, planted his patch with corn,
-as he had planted it with potatoes two years, and the boys planted
-potatoes. The weather proved very dry and so favorable for farm work
-that the planting and sowing were finished much earlier than usual.
-
-“Now, boys,” said Mr. Whitman, “if you handle yourselves, you can burn
-your lot over and plant corn before hoeing comes on: and, after harvest,
-you can knock the sprouts from the stumps and kill the fire-weeds.”
-
-They put in the fire, and got an excellent burn.
-
-They now determined to make a log-rolling and invite the neighbors, far
-and near, to come with axes and oxen to cut and roll and twitch the
-unburnt logs into great piles to be set on fire and burned entirely up.
-The old gentleman was busily at work in the shop, when Maria came
-running in, and said,—
-
-“Grandpa! George Orcutt is coming up the road, and he looks as though he
-was coming here.”
-
-“I hope he is; and if he turns up here, you tell him the men-folks are
-all in the field, except me, and that I am at work in the shop.”
-
-In a few moments George came in, and was received very cordially by the
-old gentleman. George said his father had broken one of the glasses in
-his specs, and as he was about the age of Mr. Jonathan, but some older,
-he might have a pair that he did not use, that he would lend him till he
-could get another pair. He said that William was coming, but he had an
-errand at Mr. Wood’s, and told his folks he would do the errand.
-
-“There are glasses enough in the house. I don’t use ‘em; but I have got
-two pair that were my father’s. Jonathan has got two pair, and Alice has
-a pair that she don’t use much of any now. I was glad to see that you
-stopped awhile ago after meeting. I trust you have found the hope you
-sought then?”
-
-“No, Mr. Whitman, I have not; there’s a thing stands right in the middle
-of the road, and blocks the whole road up.”
-
-“What is that?”
-
-“You know, I suppose, what happened at school?”
-
-“Have you any hardness against James?”
-
-“No, sir; and I have told the Lord I am sorry, and asked his
-forgiveness; but that is not satisfactory, and I don’t feel that it is
-any use for me to go to my Maker till I have forgiveness of James, but I
-don’t know how to bring it about.”
-
-“I’ll fix it for you; it is only about half an hour to supper time;
-you’ll stop and take supper with us?”
-
-“I dread to go into the house.”
-
-“Never be afraid to do right, because you will have help. But, before
-you go in, I want to show you some things James has made.”
-
-The old gentleman showed him a wheelbarrow and crossbow he had made for
-Bertie, and the wheels and shafts he had made to break the colt in, and
-told him that James had made himself a nice chest, dovetailed it
-together, and painted it.
-
-“Come, let us go into the house and find the specs.”
-
-Mrs. Whitman received George in so kindly a manner that it relieved him
-of much of his embarrassment.
-
-The old gentleman told Maria, when she went to call the men-folks to
-supper, to tell her father that George Orcutt was in the house and would
-stop to supper.
-
-“Boys,” said Mr. Whitman, “George Orcutt is in the house; I suppose you
-can guess what has brought him here. He will feel embarrassed enough, no
-doubt, and I want you all to shake hands with him as if you meant it,
-and receive him as though nothing had happened, and as you did when he
-used to come here.”
-
-“I am sure I will,” said Bertie; and so they all said, and did
-accordingly; but the grandfather excelled them all, for, as soon as they
-had shaken hands with George and talked a little, the former said,
-“James, I’ve been showing George your cart, and have told him about your
-chest. Why won’t you take him upstairs and let him see it?”
-
-They went upstairs together.
-
-“I think we had better sit down to the table,” said Mr. Whitman; “they
-will feel better to find us eating than they will to find us all sitting
-here still, and have to look us in the face when they come down.”
-
-Before James and George came down, the boys and their father had eaten
-their supper and gone out, leaving James and George to eat together.
-
-There were traces of tears on the cheeks of the latter, but he looked
-happy and as though a great load was lifted from his heart, and felt so
-much relieved that the boys persuaded him to pass the night with them.
-In the course of the evening he told Bertie that David Riggs and William
-Morse, who had also stopped at the meeting on the Sabbath succeeding the
-one upon which he stopped, felt as he did, and wanted to do likewise,
-but did not know how to bring it about. The four friends talked the
-matter over, and it was resolved to invite David and William to the
-log-rolling and the supper afterwards, and George was commissioned to
-invite and come with them.
-
-The day was set, the neighbors responded to the summons, the logs were
-piled and burnt, and great numbers of the smaller stumps torn out by
-main force and flung on the piles. David, William and George were among
-the first on the ground, David bringing four oxen and George and William
-a yoke each. Before they parted harmony was restored between them and
-James and Peter and Bertie.
-
-The boys were very solicitous that their grandfather should go out and
-look at the burn but he was not able. The good old man had been failing
-since the approach of hot weather and could only work a little while in
-the garden in the morning; and at evening and during the greater part of
-the time dozed in his chair. In the midst of wheat harvest there came a
-week of extremely sultry weather which affected him very sensibly, and
-as Mrs. Whitman was passing through the room where the old gentleman sat
-asleep in his chair, she was alarmed by the extreme paleness of his
-features, went to the chair and found him unconscious. She summoned her
-husband and children, who were near by reaping, but when they reached
-the house he was no more. A well-spent life had ceased without a
-struggle. His death, though not unexpected, threw a gloom over that
-happy family that not even the assurance of his preparedness could
-dissipate, and that yielded only to the soothing hand of time.
-
-James, to whom he had stood in the place of a parent, was so affected
-that for several weeks he could speak of nothing else. Mr. Whitman now
-conducted family prayers as his father had done, and in a few weeks
-himself and wife, James and the children, united with the church. As the
-result of the singing school there was formed a new choir, which Peter,
-Bertie, and James joined, also Emily Conly, Jane Gifford, Sarah Evans,
-Maria Whitman, and Prudence Orcutt.
-
-When the boys came to harvest their corn they found an opportunity to
-sell it in the ear to an agent who was buying corn and shelling it at
-the mill with a machine that was moved by water-power, and shared
-forty-nine dollars and fifty cents each. James also obtained eighteen
-dollars and some cents for that raised on the same piece that he had
-before planted with potatoes.
-
-The season throughout had been dry and held so, the boys therefore took
-the oxen, pulled out all the roots the oxen could start by means of
-their help, and with the axe cut down all the stubs that had been broken
-off and left. There were also a great many logs that were too green to
-burn and had been piled up around the stumps; these they hauled together
-and then setting fire to the corn stubble made a clean burn of weeds,
-sprouts and logs, feeding the fire till the whole was consumed and a
-good seed bed made for another year.
-
-Edward Conly kept the school in the winter and everything passed off
-pleasantly. James was now, as one of the choir, brought to the choir
-meetings, mingled with the girls as he had never done before, and was
-even induced by Bertie and Edward Conly to speak a piece and take part
-in a dialogue at a school exhibition.
-
-The boys resolved this spring (as they had cleared their burn so
-thoroughly) to plough it a few inches deep and sow it with rye. It was
-hard work for the cattle, and as they stopped to breathe them, Bertie
-cried out, in his abrupt fashion,—
-
-“Look here, James; by the time this grain comes off, or not long after,
-your time will be out, your four years.”
-
-After reflecting a moment, James replied,—
-
-“So they will. Can it be that four years are gone already?”
-
-“What are you going to do about the next crop after this? Father
-promised us three crops; I don’t suppose he thought anything about the
-time.”
-
-“I’ll give it to you and Peter.”
-
-“We’ll buy it of you,” said Peter.
-
-“You are not going away,” said Bertie. “What is the use to talk about
-that. This is your home just as much as it is ours; we won’t let you go,
-will we, Pete?”
-
-“Of course we won’t.”
-
-“Father,” said Bertie, at dinner, “do you know that James’ time is out
-next fall?”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“But you said he and we might have three crops off that burn. If he goes
-away he’ll lose his crop.”
-
-“He won’t go away. I’ll hire him and let him have his crop to boot. I
-suppose he’ll work for me, won’t you, James?”
-
-“Work for you, Mr. Whitman. I’ll gladly work for you a year without
-wages, and then I shall be altogether in your debt, for coming here has
-been my salvation, both for soul and body.”
-
-“You are worth more to me than any man I can hire, and I shall hire you,
-and pay you all you are worth. Whatever I have done for you I have
-received back, and more, too, in relief from the care and anxiety of
-looking up help at critical periods, and in having the best of help, and
-also in feeling that I had a man in whom I could place confidence, whom
-the children could love, and who would not teach them any bad habits.
-More especially do I think of how much father loved you, and only a few
-days before his death he said to me,—
-
-“‘Jonathan, James’ time will be out next year; don’t lose sight of him
-when I am gone, and be kind to him for my sake.”
-
-So far was Mr. Whitman from forgetting when James’ time was out, that
-early in the spring he had written to his brother William, telling him
-about James, and how much they were all attached to him; that under the
-instruction of his father he had become a good shot with a rifle, had
-learned a little of trapping, and to travel on snow-shoes. He then asked
-him to take him with him a winter trapping, as he was anxious to earn
-money to buy land.
-
-He received a letter from his brother saying that he would willingly
-take James, more especially as a Seneca Indian, with whom he had trapped
-two winters, was dead. That he need bring no traps, except, perhaps, a
-few small ones, nor lead, nor powder, as these articles could be
-procured at Pittsburg, nor blankets, for they had enough; and to come on
-horseback, as he had plenty of hay and grain, for which there was no
-market, and that he would meet him at Pittsburg the last week in October
-or the first in November.
-
-Mr. Whitman put the letter in his pocket, and said nothing about it at
-the time.
-
-When the rye came off they shared twenty dollars each, after returning
-two bushels to Mr. Whitman.
-
-It was now the twenty-seventh of September, the corn and grain were
-harvested, and the potatoes nearly dug. It was in the evening, cool
-enough to render a fire comfortable, and the boys were seated around the
-hearth, mute, and evidently expectant.
-
-Mr. Whitman went into his bedroom, and returning with a letter in his
-hand, said,—
-
-“James, you have honorably fulfilled the agreement made with me four
-years ago, and are now your own man, and to-morrow we will pass
-receipts. Of course you now want to earn all you can. I know that the
-desire to own a piece of land and call it your own is eating you up.
-Bertie says you talk about it in your sleep, and I want to put you in
-the way of getting it.”
-
-He then told James of the letter he had received from his brother, and
-put it in his hand. When James had read the letter, he said,—
-
-“There is nothing I so much desire as to own a piece of land. Working
-out by the month on a farm is a very slow way of getting money to buy it
-with, as in the winter a man can earn but little more than his board,
-and the winters are long here; in England the plough goes every month in
-the year. I should like very much to go.”
-
-“Trapping is a poor business to follow, but a very good resort for a
-young man who wants to obtain something to give him a start. You can go
-out there, trap till April, and if you are commonly successful can earn
-more than you could in a whole farming season, and get back in time for
-farm work, when I will hire you for the rest of the season, and you and
-the boys can raise another crop on your burnt land.”
-
-There was no time to be lost, as the journey was long, and James began
-instantly to make his preparations.
-
-“Father,” said Bertie, “the colt is too young for such a journey with a
-heavy load, it will spoil him. Why don’t you let James take old Frank?
-He’ll be back by the time we want to plough, and Frank is good for
-anything.”
-
-“I will, if you and Peter think you can part with Frank.” Mr. Whitman
-gave his father’s rifle to James, a most excellent piece. He took with
-him a few otter and beaver traps, pork, bread, and also a camp kettle,
-as he calculated to kill game, and camp where taverns were not
-convenient.
-
-“Where are James and Bertie?” said Mr. Whitman, the night before James
-was to set out.
-
-“They have gone over to Mr. Conly’s,” said Peter.
-
-“James has been over there two evenings this week. I should think if he
-is going in the morning he would want to be at home this evening.”
-
-“He thinks a great deal of Edward Conly, and I believe Walter is
-expected home to-night.”
-
-“I guess,” said Maria, “that it’s not Edward nor Walter, but Emily whom
-he thinks the most of, for he went home from meeting with her last
-Sunday night, and he never went home with anybody before. I don’t
-believe but what Bert knows.”
-
-“If he does he won’t blab it all round,” said Peter.
-
-James took with him flint, steel and tinder, fish-hooks and lines, and
-one blanket, and provender for Frank.
-
-He started off with the good wishes of all the household. Bertie put his
-arms round old Frank’s neck and told him to remember that he had a
-character to sustain, and not to stumble on the mountains. The old
-roadster bent down his head, rubbed his nose on the shoulder of his
-young friend and seemed to signify, I will.
-
-Uncle Nathan Kendrick, an old trapper, not far from the age of the
-deceased grandfather, had given James a rough draft of the roads, with
-the names of the streams, fords, and towns, the localities of the public
-houses and log taverns, and the distances, and the places where grass
-and water were to be found, and that were good camping grounds.
-
-In the meanwhile the object of all this solicitude rode on, crossed the
-Susquehannah at Harris Ferry, and found a good tavern, where he put up.
-The next morning he started on, fed his horse on grass and provender,
-buying provender at the farm-houses for the horse and what little he
-required for himself, as he shot or trapped most of his provision. At
-night he camped early, and after he left the older settlements behind,
-he built a brush camp every night and put Frank into it to protect him
-from the wolves, building his fire in front.
-
-He found no difficulty in regard to living. When he stopped to bait at
-noon on the banks of the Yellow Breeches Creek, he shot a wild turkey,
-and had a sumptuous dinner. At Falling Spring he caught muskrats and
-snared a partridge, and caught fish in the Conococheague Creek; on the
-top of the North Mountain he found a log tavern, where he obtained
-provender and camped; from thence, crossing the Alleghanies, he came to
-Laurel Hill and Chestnut Ridge. This ridge was covered with a heavy
-growth of chestnut trees, mixed with oaks, which rendered it a resort
-for wild turkeys, coons and deer, and in the openings was an abundance
-of sweet grass for the horse. Here he camped two days to rest the horse
-after the fatigue of climbing the mountains, and while there he shot a
-deer and trapped two minks.
-
-James now found himself within about two miles of Pittsburg village,
-then an assemblage of log houses, having some trade in furs and by
-flat-boats down the river with New Orleans, Ohio and Kentucky; also some
-trade by pack-horses with Baltimore and by water carriage by way of the
-Kiskiminetas Creek and by portage.
-
-Frank had not been in a stable since leaving Harristown. It was near
-sundown, the wood was too thick for grass to grow, and James resolved to
-put up at some farm-house and give him a good baiting of hay.
-
-Seeing a log house, the logs of which were hewn on the sides and chinked
-with lime mortar, a large barn and good breadth of land cleared, he made
-application and received a cordial welcome from the farmer, a Scotchman.
-His family consisted of a wife and three children, with all the
-necessaries of life in abundance. When the evening meal was over, he
-called the family together for prayers, and, according to the Scotch
-custom, read a hymn, and finding that James sang, they all, even to the
-children, united in praising God.
-
-James had now the opportunity to clean his horse thoroughly from dust
-and sweat, and feed him bountifully. Aside from his attachment to a good
-horse, he knew that Mr. Whitman would never have let anybody else have
-him, and was therefore very anxious to bring him through in good shape,
-and nothing could exceed the pains he had taken with him on the road,
-the result being that he was in excellent flesh and spirits, and showed
-no signs of a hard journey.
-
-James was much disappointed next morning, when he rode into Pittsburg,
-at the mean appearance of the village, having heard so much of the
-conflicts around Duquesne. He found most of the houses built of logs,
-some of round logs, others two-story and the logs hewn, one brick house
-and a few stone, some good frame houses, and a church built of hewn
-timber, but plenty of public-houses.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVIII.
- WILLIAM WHITMAN.
-
-
-James was proceeding leisurely along the street bordering on the river,
-called Front Street, when, as he approached a log tavern where a great
-number of teams were standing, his horse was suddenly caught by the
-bridle, and upon looking up, he was confronted by one of the
-finest-looking men he thought he had ever met, and who, extending his
-hand, exclaimed,—
-
-“Is this James Renfew?”
-
-James replied in the affirmative, as he clasped the offered hand of the
-stranger, and returned his hearty grasp.
-
-“I am William Whitman, and I knew old Frank the instant I set eyes on
-him. How are you, old playmate?” patting Frank’s neck. “He’s just my
-age; twenty-five years old last April, the tenth. Frank and I are one
-year’s children. How smooth he looks; young as a colt. You’ll have a
-good time here, old fellow, this winter, plenty to eat and nothing to
-do.”
-
-“Ah! there’s father’s old rifle,” laying his hand on the weapon, that
-lay across the forward part of the saddle. “Oh! what a good father he
-was to us, and brought us all up in the right way. I know in reason he
-is better off, and that we must all die, but the old rifle brings
-everything back,—all the old days when he used to teach me to shoot
-under the old chestnut. Father did not know how old that tree was. How
-long have you lived with my brother?”
-
-“Four years.”
-
-“And you have lived right among them all that time, and was there when
-my father died?”
-
-“Yes, sir; your father taught me to work with tools, and to shoot, and
-trap, and could not rest till he brought me and Peter, Bertie and Maria,
-to pray to God, and then he died.”
-
-“You don’t know how glad I am to see you, and how glad Mary will be to
-see somebody right from home. I suppose you knew my wife was Bradford
-Conly’s daughter?”
-
-“Yes, sir; I went to school to Walter two winters; and Edward Conly was
-the last person except your brother’s folks that I shook hands with.”
-
-William Whitman went for his horse, and they set forth; the road, very
-good for a few miles, soon became a mere bridle path between spotted
-trees. Clearings were sparse, and consisted of a few acres, the houses
-were built of round logs, the roofs covered with splints hollowed like a
-gouge, two laid hollow side up, and a rider rounded so that the edges of
-it turned into the hollows of the under ones, was placed on top, like
-the tiles of a West Indian house.
-
-“I am taking you to a rough place by a rough road, but we shall be
-comfortable and find something to keep soul and body together when we
-get there.”
-
-They now came in sight of the Monongahela and to some high bottom land
-of about six acres, smooth, bare of trees and covered with a thick sward
-of grass, in which was a young orchard, and in the midst of the orchard
-stood a house built of logs, the tops and bottom hewn, and the chimney
-of brick laid in lime mortar, and the bottom logs of the house were
-underpinned with stone and the stones pointed with lime mortar. The
-windows were small but glazed and fitted with bullet-proof shutters, and
-the roof covered with pine shingles nailed. There was also a good frame
-barn and a corn crib of round logs. Besides this natural meadow, about
-ten acres had been cleared of forest, part of which had that season been
-planted with corn and sown with wheat, and about three acres were
-already green with winter rye, the remainder was in grass. The house
-stood at a slight elbow in the stream, and thus commanded a view of the
-river in both directions. Mr. Whitman told James it was about three
-miles to where the river Youghiogheny came in.
-
-“We are a rough-handed people here, Mr. Renfew, have forgotten what
-little breeding we ever had, but we can give you a hearty welcome,” said
-William as they dismounted, and fastening the horses, he led the way to
-the house.
-
-“Mary,” he said to his wife who met them at the door with a babe in her
-arms, “this is Jonathan’s boy, James Renfew. I reckon he must think
-about as much of him as he does of Peter or Bertie. If he didn’t, he
-never would have let him have Frank to come out into this wilderness.”
-
-“Now, Mr. Renfew, just sit you down and talk with the woman while I see
-to the horses.”
-
-James told Mrs. Whitman how lately he had parted with her parents and
-brothers, and as Mr. Whitman just then came in, everything in relation
-to the old gentleman that he thought would be interesting to them.
-
-Suddenly Mrs. Whitman exclaimed,—
-
-“Husband, what are we thinking about? Mr. Renfew has not had anything to
-eat and now it is past noon.” Her husband took the child, and she soon
-had biscuit in the Dutch oven and slices of venison, killed the day
-before, broiling.
-
-“Take a seat in my wife’s rocking chair, Mr. Renfew,” pointing to a
-singularly constructed affair in the corner; “you see it took three to
-make that chair. The Lord found the stuff; I did a little cabinet work,
-and Mary the ornamental part.”
-
-It was made by fitting a board into two-thirds of a hollow cedar log for
-a seat, and notching into it for the arms, and slanting the back, to the
-bottom, were fitted rockers. The wife had made a cushion, covered and
-stuffed the arms and back, and thus made a most comfortable chair.
-
-The cradle was more remarkable still, being made of an entire hollow
-sycamore log; this log, after being cut off the right length, was sawed
-down two feet from the ends, the piece taken out leaving the rest for
-the top; the ends were filled with basswood bark, pressed flat and
-fastened with glue, made by boiling the tips of deer’s horns; and
-rockers were put on.
-
-It was large enough for three babies, as a large log was taken in order
-to get height sufficient for the top, but the space was filled with a
-bed and stuffing. Two pewter platters, four earthen mugs, wooden plates,
-spoons and bowls, all of wood, made the table furniture, and bedsteads
-were made of rough poles.
-
-On the other hand there was a handsome loom with reeds and harness, all
-in excellent order, large and little wheels and reels and cards, and
-good feather beds and bedding.
-
-“I see you are looking at my wife’s cradle,” said William, “it was made
-for the occasion, but the child is comfortable, and may be President of
-the United States yet.”
-
-“Did you make that loom? It is very handsome.”
-
-“Yes, I thought as it was a thing we should always need, I would take
-time and make it well. I could have made a cradle of boards, but we
-needed the boards for a roof, and nails are a scarce article here. The
-fact is we brought the things we most needed, and I brought my tools,
-because I knew I could with them hatch up something to get along with,
-and when I got time make something better. Now, Mr. Renfew,—”
-
-“Call me James, if you please, I shall feel more at home.”
-
-“Now, James, if you’ll take care of the beasts, I’ll take my rifle and
-see if I can get a wild turkey, or pigeon, and then we’ll have another
-chat; for to-morrow we must get ready for the woods.”
-
-“You may think it silly, James, but I’ll go out with you, for I want to
-see and pet old Frank; nothing brings home so near as seeing him,” said
-Mary.
-
-“That’s because I always rode him over to her father’s when I was
-courting her, and she used to ride on his back, on the pillion behind
-me, to singing school, huskings and all sorts of doings.”
-
-Away he went, humming a merry tune. While Mrs. Whitman was talking to
-Frank, patting him, pulling locks of sweet hay out of the mow and giving
-to him, James looked after the retreating form of her husband, who was
-making the woods ring with his music, and said within himself,—
-
-“What a man!—far from neighbors, with three little children,
-bullet-proof window shutters, five rifles and a shot-gun hanging over
-the fireplace, and gay as a lark. He’s just like Bertie for all the
-world; it’s just as Mrs. Whitman said, ‘If you like Bertie you’ll like
-his uncle, for they are just alike.’”
-
-At dusk Mr. Whitman returned with a turkey and three pigeons, and after
-the evening meal was partaken of and the children in bed, James asked
-him how he came to think of settling where he was when there was plenty
-of wild land east of the mountains, and especially as the homes both of
-himself and wife were there.
-
-“I came up here when I was seventeen years old with uncle Nathan
-Hendrick trapping, we trapped on this stream and on the Youghiogheny;
-there were beaver here then,—a few,—a good many otters and foxes, and no
-end to the coons; we did well and that gave me a taste for trapping.
-
-“When I was eighteen, father gave me my time, a good rifle, and money to
-buy a good set of traps. I worked two summers on farms, and in the
-winters came up here and trapped alone. Then I had fallen head over ears
-in love with that girl who is jogging the cradle, and she wanted to get
-married and settle down awful”—upon this he received a sound box on the
-ear from his wife. “You see we wanted to get together, I had taken a
-great liking to this place, couldn’t get it out of my head, used to
-dream about it. I hadn’t much money but wanted considerable land,
-couldn’t bear to be crowded; and this land was dog cheap. About this
-time I got acquainted with a half-breed Indian, who told me there was
-good trapping and hunting on the Big Beaver. I went and looked over this
-land, made up my mind just exactly as to what I could do with it, saw
-that I could get along faster here than anywhere else, because I could
-do two things as you may say at once.”
-
-“What two things?”
-
-“I could trap and farm. I made up my mind at once and bought two hundred
-acres, though it took all the money I had. I went to a blacksmith in
-Pittsburg who I knew often saw the half-breed, and got him to ask him to
-trap with me the next winter, and for the smith to write me, and went
-home. When I got home, father had given the farm to Jonathan to take
-care of him and mother. I hired with Jonathan at twenty-five dollars a
-month. I worked till August and had a hundred dollars.”
-
-“Why didn’t you work through the season?”
-
-“Because I had received a letter from the smith saying that the
-half-breed would trap with me, and I knew I could trust that Indian.
-
-“I gave forty-five dollars of my money to that woman for safe keeping
-(it was an awful risk, but I did it). I borrowed a mule and a
-pack-saddle of Mr. Nevins and put on him seventy-five steel traps,
-powder, lead and blankets, a few tools to make dead-falls (wooden traps)
-and other fixings, took old Frank, put a saddle and pillion on him and
-some light things, tied the mule’s bridle to Frank’s tail, put Bertie on
-the pillion, and started. The Indian had agreed to meet me at Turkey
-Foot.”
-
-“What is Turkey Foot?”
-
-“Don’t you remember that just after you left Somerset you crossed a
-creek with high banks?”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“Not far from that the Yo. (Youghiogheny) splits into three forks. That
-is the middle one, and the place where they divide is called Turkey
-Foot, because it looks so much like one.
-
-“You know what that boy is; keen as a brier and smart as steel. Wasn’t
-he tickled when he found he was going and where he was going; he hugged
-me, kissed me, and hardly knew which end he stood on.”
-
-“That explains something that has puzzled me. When I got near the
-crossing I found an Indian path, and Frank was so determined to follow
-it that I had to strike him several times before he would give it up. I
-could not imagine what it meant, for I thought I knew he had never been
-there before.”
-
-“When we reached Turkey Foot the Indian had been there a week, and had
-laid in a lot of provisions; he had the carcass of a deer hung up and
-had smoked and dried the best parts of several more, and had killed and
-dried a lot of wild pigeons.”
-
-“What did Bertie say to the Indian?”
-
-“Made friends with him right off; stuck to him like his shadow, Bert’s
-tongue running like a mill-clapper and the Indian grunting once in a
-while, but the half-breed made him a bow and arrows and a little birch,
-and he went back with the two horses, about the biggest-feeling boy ever
-you saw.
-
-“We paddled down the Yo. into this stream, and down this to Pittsburg,
-got some more traps there, went down the Allegheny twenty-five miles to
-Big Beaver, and up that about fifteen miles; went to trapping and
-trapped till the middle of April. The Indian wanted to carry his furs to
-Canada, so we made another canoe and came to Pittsburg, where I stored
-my furs.”
-
-“Then I suppose you took the canoe, came to Turkey Foot, and from there
-home?”
-
-“By no means. I wrote a letter, told ‘em what I had done; that I was
-well; hoped they were the same; must excuse all mistakes; came here, and
-went to felling trees, till the fifteenth of May; then I went eight
-miles to the nearest neighbor, and got him to come with his team, and
-plough up an acre of the clear land; planted it with potatoes and corn,
-and sowed a little flax. I then cut all the grass that grew on the
-bottom land, and in openings in the woods, made a hand-sled, hauled it
-to the stack and stacked it. Then I went right into a thick place in the
-woods and built a log camp; it was only fourteen feet by twelve, and
-just high enough to get into, with a splint roof, a stone fireplace, no
-chimney, only a hole through the roof, and no floor, but brush laid on
-the ground. It had but one window, and that was made in the door; was
-filled with oiled paper, and had a slide for stormy weather. Then, after
-making a house for cattle, I went to chopping till the last of August,
-and then went to hunting and trapping again.”
-
-“Did you go back to the Beaver?”
-
-“No, indeed; had hunting and trapping enough on the spot. I had built no
-fence because I had no cattle, and the bears, deers, and coons were
-determined to have my corn. Sometimes when I turned out in the morning,
-I would find a moose or a deer feeding on my grass, or browsing among
-the trees I had cut last. In a brook about a mile off there were a few
-otters, and many minks and foxes. I bought a lot of hens and geese, on
-purpose to tole the foxes, and went to trapping and shooting in good
-earnest. I made a log-trap for bears and wolves, and once in a while
-shot a moose or deer, and trapped otters and foxes. I had so much meat
-lying round that it toled the foxes and wolves; the wolves soon drove
-off the deer and moose, and then I shot the wolves on bait. Every wolf I
-killed I got ten shillings bounty and his skin was worth two dollars;
-and a bear’s skin from sixteen to twenty. That’s what I meant when I
-said that here I could do two things at the same time. I had built a
-house, raised corn, potatoes, flax, and hay enough to carry me through
-the winter, felled five acres of trees, and earned by trapping and
-shooting more than I had all the summer before, working for my brother,
-and been at work for myself most of the time. As for the deer, bears,
-and wolves, I didn’t go after them, and it did not take much time to set
-the traps, and what was of no less consequence I had got a first-rate
-birch. There’s nothing like a birch to a wild Indian, or a new settler.”
-
-“Is a birch then so valuable?”
-
-“Next to the Bible and the narrow axe.”
-
-“I don’t suppose you meant to go on to your place till spring?”
-
-“Didn’t. I pulled my flax and spread it to rot, put my pack, rifle and
-provisions into the birch and started up-stream. I didn’t go to the
-Forks where I met the half-breed, but into Sewickly Creek, and paddled
-up it to within a rod of the road, hid the birch in the woods, took my
-pack and started for home.”
-
-“That was a long hard journey.”
-
-“It was all that. I told this little woman what I had done, made it as
-bad as I knew how; told her just what a miserable place she would have
-to live in, and gave her the choice to go back with me or I would go
-back alone, trap all winter and come for her in the spring, and before
-another winter build a more comfortable house; and all her folks and
-most of mine thought that was the best way.
-
-“But she wouldn’t hear a word of it, said if I could stand it, she
-could; wasn’t a bit afraid, that it was the best time of the year to go
-because the roads were better and the streams we would have to ford were
-low; and that I ought to be on my land early in the spring to sow or
-plant the ground I had ploughed. So we got married, and then the old
-folks set in worse than ever for us not to go till spring, and even the
-neighbors took it up, but I had one on my side and he was worth all the
-rest.”
-
-“Who was that?”
-
-“Father,” said William, sinking his voice to a whisper.
-
-“Yes,” said Mrs. Whitman, “his opinion was worth more than all the
-other’s opinions. A few nights before we set out, and when all the young
-girls, my schoolmates, were pitying me and doing all they could to make
-me feel worse, the good old man took me into the other room and said:
-‘Mary, never you mind those young people, don’t let anything they say
-jar you a particle. Listen to the old man who has been over every inch
-of the road you and William are starting on. If you live to my age
-you’ll look back and say that the days you spent in the brush camp were
-the happiest days, for they were full of hope; but when you have lived
-to my age you will have outlived all your hopes but the hope of eternal
-life, and that is the best of all, because the possession will be more
-than the expectation while everything else falls short. You have got a
-good husband, his heart is tender as a child’s, but his mind is as firm
-as a piece of the nether millstone. He’s a cheery lad, he’ll look on the
-bright side, keep your heart up and his own too. You are married now and
-have taken the first step, don’t look back, it didn’t work well with
-Lot’s wife. I never knew it to work well with anybody, look ahead; a man
-isn’t half a man and a woman isn’t half a woman who has never had any
-load to carry. I take it you’ll work in an even yoke; you are both
-smart, and no doubt feel that you are equal to anything, and perhaps
-look down on people who have not your strength and resolution, but it is
-better to look up, and the first night you get into the camp I want
-William to take the Bible and read and pray, and I want you to ask him
-to.’ I didn’t have to ask him.”
-
-“Didn’t you wish you had taken your parents’ advice before you got over
-the mountains, and before you got through that first winter?”
-
-“By no means. We had no table only some pieces of bark set on four
-stakes, driven into the ground; no bedstead, but put the beds on the
-brush; we had no room for furniture, because I must have room for my
-wool and flax wheels, to spin the flax William had raised and the wool I
-had brought from home.”
-
-“Were you comfortable?”
-
-“I never saw so warm a place as that camp. William covered it all over
-with brush outside, and the snow drifted over it; we had plenty of bear
-and wolf skins, and if it had not been for the hole in the roof we
-should have roasted.”
-
-“How did you get the wagon here,—there was no road?”
-
-“William got a teamster who was going to Pittsburg with four horses and
-a light load to take the canoe, and it arrived in Pittsburg before we
-did. We put our things, part of ‘em, in that, and we came in; the next
-day he got the rest and left the wagon till winter, and then made a sled
-and hauled it up the river on the ice. The river makes an excellent road
-in winter for a sled and in summer for the canoe.”
-
-“Yes; and Providence keeps it in repair, and no road tax to work out,”
-said her husband.
-
-James could not have been placed in a better school to learn how to cut
-his way through life than with this cheerful, resolute pair in the
-wilderness.
-
-The next morning they took the birch canoe from the barn; Whitman gummed
-the seams, and they carried it to the water. Whitman held it, told James
-to get in, sit down in the middle and keep still; he then got in
-himself, and standing up, with one stroke of the paddle, sent the light
-craft flying into the middle of the stream. James was delighted with the
-movement of the buoyant craft.
-
-William then told him to kneel down and take the paddle while he kept
-the balance, and to paddle without fear, for he would keep her on her
-bottom.
-
-“James, you have got to learn to use this birch. Can you swim?”
-
-“Like a fish.”
-
-“Well then, take off part of your clothes and try it; for most likely
-you’ll upset.”
-
-James crossed the stream, came back and attempted to go up stream; he
-went up a little way, but in turning to come back, the birch went out
-from under him, then righted, and was three times her length from him in
-a moment.
-
-“You can’t get into her, give her a shove to me.” James gave the canoe a
-little push with one hand, and the light craft spun over the water to
-William, who held her while James swam ashore.
-
-“What queer things they are! I was in the water before I could wink.”
-
-“Ay, they’ll tip you out, and right themselves without a drop of water
-in ‘em, and then sit and laugh at you. We must now make up our minds how
-many traps we can tend. How many traps did you bring?”
-
-“Only twenty-five small ones.”
-
-“I think we ought to tend three hundred. I am going to trap on the same
-ground that the Indian and I trapped on last year. My traps are there
-hid under rocks. I shall get a few more. If you’ll take care of the
-cattle and practise in this birch, I’ll go to Pittsburg and get the
-traps, and leave ‘em there to take when we go along, and to-morrow we’ll
-start.”
-
-James, in the course of the day, got used to the birch, and met with no
-farther mishap.
-
-Whitman got home at dusk, and called him to supper, when he found a
-young woman of twenty and a stout boy of eighteen by the name of
-Montgomery. They could neither of them read or write, and were to stay
-with Mrs. Whitman during the absence of her husband, and she was to
-teach them to read and write. Jane Montgomery was also to weave a web of
-cloth for her mother, as they were recent settlers and had as yet no
-loom. The next day was spent in preparations for departure and in
-putting all their things into the birch,—cooking utensils, blankets,
-provisions and other matters, tools to make dead falls, and repair
-camps, and snow shoes.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIX.
- TRAPPING.
-
-
-They proceeded down the Monongahela to the Alleghany; down the Alleghany
-to the mouth of the Big Beaver, and up that about thirty miles till they
-came to a fork. Taking the easterly fork, they proceeded about three
-miles till they reached another fork. Here they found a temporary camp,
-which they repaired and passed the night in, collected the traps Whitman
-had concealed the year before, and set them as they went up the stream,
-till in the course of five miles they came to another temporary camp in
-very good repair. They went on five miles more, and found another camp
-that needed slight repairs. Having repaired this, they went on five
-miles more, and found a camp with a bark roof, stone chimney and
-fireplace. The roof and chimney needed some repairing. They passed the
-night here and found more traps, which they set, and replaced some that
-were worn out with new ones. They now returned, and as they went found
-in the traps two beavers, four minks and one otter. This put them in
-good spirits. They paddled rapidly down to the Fork, and ascended the
-other streams and began to set the new traps, as this was the ground the
-half-breed had trapped. In the course of five miles they came to a
-temporary camp and repaired it, setting traps as they went. Here they
-found stretchers for skins. At the distance of five miles they came to a
-permanent log camp with a stone fireplace, chimney, and a lug pole in
-the chimney to hang a kettle on. There was a window with oiled paper in
-it, bark shelves, backwoods stools, and a table made of cedar-splints.
-There were also bark dishes and wooden spoons and plates. This was the
-main or home camp. Here they unloaded the birch and deposited all their
-provisions. They made a hemlock broom, cleaned out the camp, collected
-small hemlock and cedar brush for beds, heated water and washed and
-scalded every thing that had need of washing; and cooked the tail of a
-beaver and roasted a fish they caught in the stream for supper.
-
-The next morning they proceeded up stream five miles, setting traps
-until they reached another temporary camp, which needed much repairing,
-and did not reach the home camp till dark. After supper they sat some
-time chatting and arranging their plans for the winter.
-
-“I can’t help thinking of the Indian; there in the corner are his arrows
-and bow. If I could use them as well as he, we should get more deer meat
-this winter,” said William.
-
-“A rifle is better than a bow.”
-
-“True, but we cannot fire a rifle till the stream is frozen. The beaver
-is a very timid creature, and while they are running about the bank the
-less noise we make the better, but the bow is a silent weapon, and in an
-Indian’s hand effective.”
-
-Such was the divergency of the creeks that when each was at the upper
-end of his line of traps they were ten miles apart, but every other
-night they met at the home camp where they did most of their cooking;
-the other camps were for shelter and to skin their game in and stretch
-and keep the skins.
-
-Every Sunday they met at the home camp, and indulged in a pot of pork
-and beans, and sassafras tea and Johnny-cake, baked on a flat stone,
-with a slice of pork. When they had made their plans and partaken of the
-supper William threw himself upon the brush, wrapped the blanket around
-him, and was asleep in a moment.
-
-But in respect to James the situation was too novel to permit of sleep.
-He went out and seated himself upon the birch, that was turned upon the
-bank. It was a night of stars but moonless. He was nearly three hundred
-miles from home, sixty from any village, and half that from any
-habitation; no baying of dogs, rumbling of wheels, nor any of the sounds
-of civilized life fell upon his ear as he reflected and listened to the
-moaning of the stream as it swept past, and the sounds new and
-inexplicable to him that came up on the night wind from the forest. A
-strange feeling of loneliness came over him. He felt his own nothingness
-as never before; the mighty forest seemed closing around and about to
-crush him; and commending himself to God he also wrapped himself in his
-blanket, and lay watching the flickering firelight till sleep and
-fatigue overpowered him.
-
-Here they remained and trapped till the middle of April, and then made
-up their furs. Mr. Whitman took them to Philadelphia. They divided five
-hundred dollars between them, and James reached home the sixth of May.
-
-The Whitmans were seated at the dinner-table. During the forenoon they
-had been preparing the ground to plant corn, they had been working four
-horses, putting James’ colt in with Dick, in the absence of his mate.
-
-“Father,” said Peter, “hadn’t we better plough that piece of burnt land,
-and not wait for James?”
-
-Mr. Whitman was about to reply, but his voice was drowned in a loud
-neigh that penetrated every cranny of the dwelling, and took precedence
-of all other sounds, and was instantly followed by a most vigorous
-response from the four horses in the barn, in which the tones of Dick
-were the most prominent.
-
-“It’s Frank’s voice, Frank and James!” shouted Bertie, running to the
-door, followed more leisurely by all the rest.
-
-Great was the joy and fervent the greetings, and not less warm the
-welcome bestowed upon old Frank, who, after a whole winter’s rest, had
-renewed his age.
-
-“Take him to the stable, Bertie,” said his father, “or Dick will tear
-the stall down, he wants to see his mate.”
-
-James was soon seated at the table, when Mr. Whitman said,—
-
-“Do you like that part of the state better than this, James.”
-
-“No, sir, it is too near the Indians.”
-
-“But hasn’t General Wayne settled them?”
-
-“Yes, sir, for a few years, perhaps; but there are a great many of them
-in the country beyond the Ohio, and they will always be ready to take up
-the hatchet, and certainly won’t lack provocation. Then there’s no
-market but by flat boats two thousand miles down the river to New
-Orleans, or by pack-horses and wagons over the mountains. If you raise
-crops you can’t sell ‘em; a good cow is worth but five dollars, a horse
-ten; wheat thirty cents a bushel and won’t bear transporting over the
-mountains,—nothing will but whiskey. Four bushels of grain is a load for
-a horse over the mountains, but he will carry twenty-four made into
-whiskey.”
-
-“By-and-by it will be different.”
-
-“They hope and expect it will, but it may be a long time. Why should
-anybody go where he can get land for nothing, and that is good for
-nothing to him after he has got it, as he can’t sell anything from it?
-It is about as broad as it is long. I have no doubt there is land this
-side of the mountains, and wild land too, about as cheap, and where
-crops can be got to market.”
-
-As no one of the family thought of questioning James as to his route,
-naturally supposing that he came back by the same road over which he
-went, he did not tell them that he turned off at the foot of the north
-mountain, proceeded up along the west bank of the Susquehannah, crossed
-it at Northumberland, and travelled for two days inspecting the country,
-looking over the farms and clearings, inquiring the price of land
-improved and wild, the price of cattle, grain, and opportunities for
-market, and also in relation to the state of roads, and distances from
-markets and the means of conveyance.
-
-“Boys,” said Mr. Whitman, “you may take the harnesses off the horses,
-we’ll have a half holiday to talk with James, and it would be too bad to
-put old Frank into the team the first day he came home.”
-
-It was a matter of necessity that James should (after conversing with
-Mr. Whitman, and telling him all the news in regard to his brother’s
-family) go directly to Mr. Conly’s, carry letters, and tell him and his
-wife everything in relation to their daughter, her husband and the
-grandchildren, interesting for them to know. It was, however, not
-accomplished that afternoon or even in the evening, of which it consumed
-a large portion, but required so many evenings that at length it began
-to attract attention.
-
-“James goes to the Conlys a great deal. Do you think he has any
-particular reason?” said Mr. Whitman to his wife.
-
-“I don’t know. Mr. Conly’s was the first place he ever went to; he and
-Edward are great friends; always have been. The master, you know, worked
-here all one summer and has always tried to help James from the start. I
-think it would be strange if he didn’t go there a good deal, especially
-as he goes nowhere else.”
-
-“I know all that, but I am of the same mind still.”
-
-“Bertie knows; I mean to ask him.”
-
-Mrs. Whitman interrogated Bertie, but though generally so communicative,
-he was all at once very reticent.
-
-“Bertie, your father and myself are the best friends James has in the
-world, and your father is able to help James if he is so minded. If
-there is anything in this, you know and ought to tell us, for it will go
-no farther.”
-
-“Well, mother, if you must know, he’s dying for Emily, and she’s dying
-for him.”
-
-“Then why don’t he tell her so? There’s not a better girl in the
-country, nor more capable.”
-
-“Because he imagines a host of things. He thinks because she and her
-folks know all about his coming out of a workhouse, and she knows what
-he was when he first came here, and how he was picked upon and scouted
-at school, they must kind of look down upon him; that though they might
-pity him, treat him as a friend and try to help him along, it would be
-another thing if he wanted to come into the family, and even if they
-didn’t care they might think other people would, and throw it up at them
-that she was going with a _redemptioner_.
-
-“That’s all the merest nonsense, and his imagination. I go there with
-him, and after a little while get up to go; then up he’ll jump and go
-with me, though they ask and urge him to stop. He’ll go home from
-meeting with her, and sometimes I go with them on purpose, and she’ll
-ask us to go in, I’ll say I must go, and give him a punch in the ribs to
-go in, but no, off he comes with me. I know by what Ed. says the old
-folks would like it, and I tell him he can’t expect her to break the
-ice, and would not want her to. I wish I could shut them up together,
-I’d starve them to it as they do a jury.”
-
-“If they like each other, and it suits all round,—I know it would suit
-William and his wife; he wrote a long letter to your father, and sent it
-by James, in which he said everything good about James that he could
-say, and has made him promise to trap with him next winter,—and if there
-is nothing in the way but James’ diffidence, it will take care of
-itself. There never was a man yet who liked a woman and didn’t find some
-way to let her know it.”
-
-“Yes, mother, she may know; I expect she knows it now, but how shall she
-know it enough?”
-
-“There will be some way provided.”
-
-James and the boys concluded to sow their land with wheat and grass
-seed, as this was their last year, Mr. Whitman finding the grass seed.
-Matters went on in their regular course till the beginning of wheat
-harvest, when Mrs. Conly sent for Mrs. Whitman to come over there and
-spend the afternoon, and for Mr. Whitman to come to tea.
-
-“I have had a letter from Mary,” said Mrs. Conly, “and she is just crazy
-for me to let Emily come on with James Renfew this fall, when he goes to
-trap, and come back with him in the spring, she does so long to see some
-of us: and she can’t come on account of the baby, and it’s such a good
-chance. I thought I never could let Emily go over the mountains. I don’t
-see how I can; and I want to talk it over with you.”
-
-After weighing the matter all round, these sage counsellors concluded
-that Mary Whitman ought in reason to be gratified; she was away there in
-the woods; and it was natural that she should want to see her sister, or
-some of her folks; and she was so lonely when William was away trapping.
-There could be no danger from Indians, since General Wayne had chastised
-them so severely.
-
-“I have not said a word to Emily yet. It may be that she will be afraid
-to venture so far, for she never was from home a night in all her life.”
-
-“I think she’ll go,” said Mrs. Whitman; “she thinks so much of her
-sister, and these young folks are venturesome.”
-
-When the matter was broached to Emily, “though she was at first,” as her
-mother said, “struck all up in a heap,” yet she consented, _on her
-sister’s account_, to venture.
-
-When Mrs. Whitman, after going home, broached the matter to James, she
-feared, as the good woman told her husband, he would faint away; for he
-turned as many colors as a gobbler-turkey when a red cloth is held
-before him.
-
-As for Bertie he was in raptures.
-
-“Could anything be more nice, mother? How happened it to come just now?”
-
-“Nothing could be more natural, Bertie; Mary Whitman has been teasing
-her mother ever since she was married, to let Emily come out there, and
-when she found James was coming again to trap, she was just furious, and
-there was no doing anything with her.
-
-“You must go over there with James to-night, for Mrs. Conly will want to
-know about it and encourage him, for I am afraid he will appear so
-diffident that Mrs. Conly, and perhaps Emily too, will think he don’t
-want her to go with him, though I know better than that.”
-
-“If he does, mother, I’ll pull every spear of hair out of his head. Oh,
-I wish it was me instead of him, I’d make my best bow, so, mother
-(suiting the action to the word), and I’d say that nothing would give me
-greater pleasure than to enjoy the company of Miss Conly, and that I
-considered it a privilege to be the instrument of cheering Mrs. Whitman
-in her loneliness.”
-
-“Ay, you are very brave, but if it was your own case, you might,
-perhaps, be as bad as James.”
-
-“I don’t believe that, mother, but I mean to come home early and leave
-James there if I can.”
-
-Bertie, however, came home before eight o’clock and with him James, who
-went directly to his bedroom. The moment the door closed after James,
-Bertie exclaimed,—
-
-“It’s all fixed, mother.”
-
-“What’s fixed?”
-
-“About her going with him. I told him what to say; he didn’t say half
-what I told him, nor the way I told him, but it came to about the same
-thing.”
-
-“If he had he would have appeared ridiculous.”
-
-“Why, mother?”
-
-“Because your manner of expressing yourself would have appeared as much
-out of the way from his lips as would your head on his shoulders.”
-
-“I mean to tell him that the journey is his chance, and if he don’t
-improve it he’ll never have another, and never ought to.”
-
-“You had a great deal better tell him that Emily never would have
-consented to go with him, and her parents would never have let her go,
-if both she and they had not reposed the utmost confidence in him,
-neither would Mary Whitman have made the request; and that will
-encourage him to overcome his bashfulness.”
-
-“Mother, how much better you can plan than I can.”
-
-“She has had a good deal of experience in managing men,” said Mr.
-Whitman, who had been a silent, but by no means indifferent listener.
-
-“Husband, do you want me to box your ears?”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XX.
- JAMES AND EMILY.
-
-
-They set forward the first week in September. James had left everything
-but his rifle and ammunition in the wilderness, and on his way home had
-stopped every night at a tavern or farm-house. He therefore had nothing
-to carry of any consequence, and put a pack-saddle on his colt, which
-Mr. Whitman had broken in the course of the winter, and in the pockets
-of the saddle put all Miss Conly’s clothes, flint and steel, provender,
-pepper and salt, and mugs to drink out of, and knives and forks. Behind
-the saddle of Miss Conly’s horse was strapped a round valise, in which
-she carried her needles and some clothing and light articles. When the
-weather was pleasant they put up only at night at the taverns, which
-were generally poor; halting at noon by some stream or pleasant spot
-that afforded grass for the horses. At such times James would often
-shoot game and cook it on the coals, or catch a fish in the stream, and
-they would lunch.
-
-The diffidence of James gradually wore off as he became better
-acquainted with his companion and found how implicitly she relied upon
-him for care and protection, but that very fact, coupled with his high
-sense of honor, prevented him from giving voice to the words that were
-often upon his lips, because he felt that to do this when they were
-alone in the wilderness was taking an undue advantage and placing her in
-an embarrassing position,—and more terrible still, should he meet with a
-refusal, how awkward and constrained would be their positions going back
-together, as go they must in the spring.
-
-He could not, however, endure the thought of going into the woods before
-the matter was settled, and remaining in a state of suspense all winter.
-They were now within a day’s journey of Pittsburg and James had not
-effected the purpose nearest his heart. He now began to accuse himself
-for having neglected on the road opportunities that would never occur
-again, for at Pittsburg they would be in a crowded tavern; and at
-William Whitman’s his stay would be brief, and there would occur no
-opportunities so favorable as many he had suffered to pass by
-unimproved.
-
-The sun was setting as they neared the Scotch settler’s, where James had
-before been made so welcome, and Pittsburg was but two miles away. Mr.
-Cameron was seated bareheaded on the door-stone with his wife, watching
-the children, who were frolicking with a calf they were rearing. Hearing
-the tread of horses, he looked up and instantly coming forward, said,—
-
-“Gude e’en, Maister Renfew, I am blythe to see you, and to find that you
-like us weel eneuch to be ganging this way again.”
-
-“I never enjoyed myself better than I did last winter, and I am glad to
-find you and your family all in good health, for I see they are all
-here. This is Miss Conly, a sister to Mrs. Whitman, and is going to
-spend the winter with her.”
-
-“I’m right glad to see baith you and the lassie, and now light ye down
-and the gude wife’ll gie ye some supper in the turning of a glass, and
-ye’ll spend the Sabbath wi’ us, and Monday morning ye can gang on
-rejoicing,”
-
-“You are very kind, Mr. Cameron, but it is early and we can get to
-Pittsburg before it is very late.”
-
-“I’ll niver consent to it. The horses are weary, so is the lassie; I ken
-it by the glance of her een. Ye’ll surely not travel on the Lord’s day,
-bating necessity, and the tavern at Pittsburg is no place for Christian
-people on the Sabbath, for there will be brawling and fighting and
-mayhap bloodshed between the flat-boat men.”
-
-“Take the beasts by the bridles, Donald,” said his wife, “while I put on
-the kettle. What ails ye that ye dinna do it? We hae room eneuch for ten
-people, let alone twa, and what’s mair a hearty welcome.”
-
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-
-James could not have arranged matters so well for himself. Inwardly
-rejoicing, he assisted Miss Conly to alight, and they were ushered into
-the best room of the hospitable abode. While the travellers washed and
-rested a little from the fatigue of a long ride, Mrs. Cameron had
-prepared a backwoods supper.
-
-“We have had worship,” said Mr. Cameron, “before ye came, but an ye are
-not too weary I wad like to sing a psalm or two; it’s seldom we hae any
-one wi’ us can sing.”
-
-After spending an hour so pleasantly as to make James and Emily forget
-the fatigue of their journey, they retired for the night.
-
-The evening had thus been fully occupied, and James, his courage screwed
-by despair to the sticking point, had as yet found no opportunity for a
-private interview.
-
-When Sunday morning came, Emily told Mrs. Cameron if she would like to
-attend meeting with her husband, she would take care of the children and
-get the meals, to which the former replied that she would gladly go, as
-she seldom could leave the children, and Mr. Cameron’s brother was to
-have a child christened that Sabbath.
-
-Thus were they left alone, with the exception of the children, who were
-most of the time out of doors or in the barn. It seemed indeed a most
-auspicious moment; but, although ever approximating like a moth flying
-around a candle, James could not summon courage to declare himself in
-broad daylight. Mr. Cameron and his wife most likely would be inclined
-to sing till bedtime, and thus the opportunity that seemed at the outset
-so favorable, would in all probability have resulted in disappointment
-had not a fortunate circumstance prevented so untoward an occurrence.
-
-Mr. Cameron was to deliver a load of wheat at Pittsburg by sunrise
-Monday morning, and intended to rise at twelve o’clock in order to eat,
-load his grain and reach the landing in season, as it was going into a
-flat-boat.
-
-Her husband, unsuspecting soul, thought it was the most natural thing in
-life that Mrs. Whitman’s sister should come to visit her, and come with
-this young man who was going right there; and was anxious even at the
-expense of his rest to indulge in a psalm or two. But his shrewder
-helpmeet divined that there was a feeling stronger than that of
-friendship between her guests, and when supper and worship were
-finished, ushered them into the best room, and begging them to excuse
-herself and husband, as he was to start at one of the clock or soon
-after, and she must rise at twelve to get his breakfast, left them
-together.
-
-James found that, like many other things in life, the anticipation was
-worse than the reality, and though he could not the next morning have
-told the words he had uttered in that little parlor, he was very sure
-that Emily Conly had promised to be his wife, provided her parents were
-willing, and that he was the happiest fellow that night that the stars
-looked down upon.
-
-They took no note of time till they heard Mrs. Cameron up stairs getting
-up, and had barely opportunity to scud to their beds before she came
-down stairs.
-
-Mr. Cameron had seen William Whitman Sunday at meeting, and notified him
-of their being at his house, and when they arrived at Pittsburg they
-found William, his wife, with the baby, and Jane Montgomery. It was a
-joyful meeting, for the two sisters were tenderly attached to each
-other.
-
-“James,” said William Whitman, “we’ll put everything into the birch and
-get in ourselves and go home in fine style. Jane Montgomery will take
-both the horses along.”
-
-When they had proceeded about seven miles and become a little satiated
-with conversation, William struck up a tune in which they all joined,
-for it was one which William and the sisters with the rest of the family
-were accustomed to sing sitting on the door-step at home. Before going
-into the woods James wrote to Mr. Conly and obtained the consent of the
-parents on condition that he should not carry her over the Alleghenies
-to live, for they could not bear to have the mountains between them and
-the remaining daughter.
-
-They began trapping earlier this year; and abandoning the eastern branch
-of the stream that had been trapped out, took the western branch and
-went farther up, which necessitated the building of some new camps, but
-they found more beaver, and being so much earlier upon the ground,
-before the bears went into winter quarters, were enabled to kill
-several; likewise found more otters, and James, having had the advantage
-of a winter’s practice, was more successful, and in the spring they
-divided six hundred and fifty dollars between them.
-
-During the journey that James made on his way back the year before to
-the Susquehannah, he had been very much pleased with the beauty and
-fertility of the limestone soil in the valley of that stream.
-Settlements had been made there as early as 1778, but latterly a new
-county had been formed, a town had been laid out just above the mouth of
-Lycoming Creek that emptied into the west branch of the Susquehannah
-River, and a road had been laid out to a painted post, where it struck
-the road to New York.
-
-The Susquehannah was navigable, spring and fall, down to the Swatara,
-the home of the Conlys and Whitmans, and with a birch at any time of
-year. This was quite different from a market at New Orleans by water two
-thousand miles away, with hostile Indians on the banks of the stream, or
-by wagon road to Baltimore, and across the mountains to Philadelphia,
-four horses being required to haul twenty hundred weight, and occupying
-six weeks’ time. He now proposed to Emily that they should return that
-way and view together that country. They found that the lands in the
-valley bordering directly on the river were held very high, much above
-James’ means, but that a short distance up the creek that was navigable
-for small craft, land equally good could be bought for two dollars an
-acre, and could be paid for in gales, as it was termed, that is, by
-instalments extending to three years or even five.
-
-“I do not incline, Emily,” said James, “to put myself in such a position
-that I must wait till I am past labor and enjoyment both, before I can
-obtain sufficient to be comfortable. I think it is better to pay more
-for land that is improved and nearer a market, even if you have to wait
-longer in the first place, for after you once purchase you must remain
-or sell at a loss.”
-
-The landlord of the public-house told James of two places in the
-vicinity that had been improved and could be bought; one of which, he
-said, was owned by proprietors, had a log house and hovel on it with
-twenty acres cleared, and which they held at ten dollars an acre, one
-hundred and sixty acres.
-
-“That,” said James, “is the asking price.”
-
-“They are rich and will not take less; they know land will never be
-worth less on this creek.”
-
-The other place, he said, was a great deal better place, better land and
-better location, because it was on the stream, while the other was a
-back lot. It had been bought and paid for by a Mr. Chadwick, but it took
-all he had to pay for the land, and having not a cent to help himself
-with, and having to work part of the time for others, he could not make
-much improvement, and became broken down with hard work and
-discouragement, and died in the struggle the winter before; that his
-widow and two little children were at her brother-in-law’s at the mouth
-of the creek, and she was anxious to sell, but would only sell for cash;
-that it would have been bought long before but the majority of settlers
-could not pay down; he never had been on it, but believed the buildings
-were not much and the lot was a hundred acres.
-
-“If the place is as good as you represent, and joins the land of the
-proprietors, and will be sold cheap for cash, why don’t they buy it?”
-
-“They mean to buy it, but are holding off to get it at their own price
-because she is poor, and they know she will be obliged to sell, and I
-wish that somebody would come along who has the money and take it from
-between their teeth.”
-
-“You don’t know what she asks?”
-
-“She did ask nine dollars; don’t know what she asks now.”
-
-Obtaining directions from the landlord, they set out to see the places.
-After about four miles’ travel over a good road they then struck into
-the woods over a road of very different character, but nevertheless a
-very good one for the backwoods. The stumps were cut low to permit the
-passage of wheels, many of them taken out, the large rocks removed and
-the brooks and gullies bridged in some places with hewn timber, in
-others with round logs or flat stones. They passed through clearings on
-which were log and timber houses, some of them underpinned with stones
-and pointed with lime mortar, and most of the houses built, of round
-logs, were chinked with stone pointed with lime mortar, the chimneys
-were all built of stone laid in lime mortar, and on most of the farms
-were peach orchards. This road had been made by proprietors to increase
-the value of their lands, and in dry weather was a very tolerable road
-for teams; they also passed a limestone quarry, near which was a rude
-kiln.
-
-They now reached the proprietor’s lot; a clearing of twenty acres had
-been made, ten of which were in grass, the rest pasture. A timber house
-of two stories, hovel built of logs, and hogsty and corncrib; the house
-had three rooms on the lower floor, stone fireplace, chimney and oven
-laid in lime mortar, two glazed windows in each room and in front;
-between the house and the road was a peach orchard in bearing, and a hop
-vine was clinging to the corner of the house. A spring in the head of a
-ravine ten rods from the dwelling afforded water.
-
-James judged that the land was of fair quality, but broken and heavily
-timbered. After examining all that portion of the lot under culture, and
-the buildings, they rode on six miles farther, when they came to a very
-large pine-tree, hollow, blazed, and that bore the marks of fire. This
-tree had been given to James as a mark, and stood at the head of a
-bridle path which they followed, and soon came in sight of the creek,
-and rode through a beautiful stretch of level land, alluvial soil, and
-extending along the stream. In the centre of this clearing stood a great
-sugar maple, and beneath its lofty branches was nestled a diminutive
-camp, built of small logs, rather poles, stuffed with moss and clay. It
-was evident that stones were either not to be found upon this place or
-else the occupant had not cattle to haul them, as the fireplace was made
-of logs with a lining of clay, and small stones evidently water-worn and
-procured from the brook.
-
-A large branch had been torn from the tree by the wind, and falling on
-the roof and chimney that was made of sticks coated with clay, had
-crushed in both roof and chimney. Within ten feet of the door a
-beautiful spring was bubbling out from beneath the spur roots of the
-maple. The hovel was much larger and higher than the dwelling, which
-would not have admitted a horse, being too low, and boasted a good bark
-roof; it was of sufficient size to contain six head of cattle and
-considerable hay.
-
-It was already far past noon and they sat down by the spring to quench
-their thirst, bait their horses and partake of a luncheon.
-
-“It is,” said James, “idle for us to think any more of the other place
-at present, as it is beyond my means, and I will not run in debt, my
-only object in looking at it was to compare prices. It is possible this
-place may not do, but there is not time to examine as thoroughly as I
-should like, we will go back and come again to-morrow.”
-
-They returned again next morning in such season as to have the greater
-part of the day before them, and after a thorough examination, James
-said,—
-
-“This place is worth two of the other for any poor man to get his living
-on, and I know if it will come within my means it is the place for me.
-What do you think of it. Do you feel as though you could ever make it
-feel like home?”
-
-“My home will be where my husband finds it for his interest to be, and
-there shall I be content and happy, provided I can have sheep and cows,
-and flax, and spinning and weaving enough to do, that I may carry my
-part of the load in the way mother brought me up from childhood. But, to
-tell the truth, I should not have to try very hard to like this place,
-for it is the sweetest spot I ever saw.”
-
-“I like the place, but must be governed entirely by the possibility of
-being able to pay for it and to get my living from it afterwards.”
-
-“I can’t help feeling a little sad as I sit by this spring of which they
-drank, look upon that roof that once sheltered them, now all fallen in,
-and recollect that they came here no doubt building castles in the air
-as you and I do, and full of hope as we are, thinking what they would
-do; and then the husband was taken sick and, as the landlord expressed
-it, died in the struggle for a homestead.”
-
-“The man died,” said James, who had not one bit of sentiment about him,
-“of a broken heart, and the reason that his heart broke was because he
-paid his last cent for land, and looked no farther, a thing no man
-should ever do.”
-
-“Perhaps he liked the place, and his wife liked it, and wanted to live
-here and nowhere else.”
-
-“I like the place, but I shall not buy it and go on it without a cent.”
-
-James ascertained that the stream in its windings had formed a tongue of
-alluvial soil equal in extent to all the cleared land on the place, and
-which was concealed from his view the day before by the forest. It was
-overflowed and dressed by the spring and fall freshets and bore an
-abundance of grass, and by cutting a few bushes and removing the rafts
-of driftwood could be enlarged. This added vastly to the value of the
-land, particularly to an emigrant, as a stock of cattle could be kept at
-once, the openings in the woods affording with the browse sufficient
-pasturage in summer. He also found that the next lot of a hundred and
-sixty acres was government land, could be bought for two dollars an
-acre, or one dollar and sixty cents cash, and that on this lot was a
-mill-site.
-
-“Now, Emily, we have seen all there is to be seen, and talked the matter
-over, I want to know if you like this place well enough for a home,
-because when I go to see this woman to know if she will take what I can
-give, I shall close the bargain. My own mind is made up that for me this
-is home.”
-
-“My mind is made up; this is my home.”
-
-The next morning, James went to find Mrs. Chadwick. She held the place
-at nine dollars an acre; said she had held it at ten; that everybody who
-was a judge of land said that it was worth more than the Ainsworth
-place, that the proprietors held at ten dollars, and that she must have
-cash.
-
-James replied that the place had no buildings but a brush camp, only six
-acres cleared; that he expected to pay cash, but not so much as that.
-
-Mrs. Chadwick said in reply, as James very well knew, that though there
-were but six acres cleared, yet by reason of the natural grass that grew
-on the intervale, it cut as much hay as the other place, that had twenty
-acres cleared by fire and axe.
-
-After talking a while she fell to eight and a half. James replied that
-he compassionated her misfortunes, and wished she might get ten dollars,
-and even more, per acre, but that he was a young man just starting in
-life, had but seven hundred and sixty dollars in the world, but could
-get enough more to make up to eight hundred, and would give that, she
-replied,—
-
-“Can I have any time to think of it? I would like to consult my
-brother-in-law.”
-
-“I am going through here to-morrow on my way home. I will call then and
-get your mind.”
-
-When upon his return, he told what he had said to Mrs. Chadwick, Emily
-replied,—
-
-“I do not see how you could offer eight hundred for the land, when you
-have got but seven hundred and sixty, and you have always said that you
-never would spend all you had, to get a piece of land, and then be
-obliged to go on it without a cent to help yourself with.”
-
-“Nor do I intend to do it either. Arthur Nevins has been coaxing me for
-several months to sell the colt to him. He’s an extra colt, and I don’t
-know but he’ll make as good a horse as old Frank. He has offered me a
-hundred and ten dollars for him. I am going to ask him a hundred and
-twenty. I know he’ll give it; if not, there’s another who will, and I
-shall have eighty dollars left.”
-
-“Is that enough to begin with?”
-
-“Many have begun with less, but that is not my method of looking at
-things. I shall work for Mr. Whitman this summer, trap with William next
-winter, and if Mrs. Chadwick takes me up, go on to the place in the
-spring or early in the fall. If she won’t sell, I shall by that time
-have sufficient, by the blessing of God,—as grandfather, if he was
-living, would say,—to buy a place in this region equally good. There are
-always people enough who are unfortunate or fickle-minded, who want to
-sell.”
-
-James slept but very little that night, for his heart was set upon
-getting that land, and more especially since he saw that his companion
-was equally desirous of making it her home.
-
-Miss Conly had told the landlord’s wife that James could run land, and
-by the time they were up in the morning, the landlord told James that
-there was a gentleman in the bar-room inquiring for a surveyor, for the
-only person in that place who surveyed land was sick with a rheumatic
-fever, and asked him if he could go, to which James replied that he had
-no instruments with him, but the landlord urged him to go and see the
-man, for doubtless they could obtain the sick man’s chain and compass.
-James told the man if it was merely measuring land to ascertain the
-number of rods, feet or acres, he would go after he had met his
-engagement with Mrs. Chadwick, but if it was a matter of contested
-lines, he must get some person of more experience. The man replied there
-was no other person to be obtained without going a great distance, that
-there was no dispute about titles, but his work would be merely to
-divide a large body of land into lots, and lay out roads through it.
-
-James lost no time in going to see the lady, who by the advice of her
-relatives, had concluded to accept his offer, and he paid her fifty
-dollars to hold the bargain till he could obtain the money at home. The
-next day he went on the survey, and was occupied five days, at two
-dollars and seventy-five cents a day, and paid but a trifle for the use
-of the instruments.
-
-“Grandfather was right,” said James, as they rode away from the inn,
-“when he urged me to study surveying, and would make me, when Saturday
-afternoons came and I wanted to work in the shop, go with Walter Conly
-and measure and plot land, and learn the use of instruments. He said it
-would put many a dollar in my pocket, and it has already put in almost
-fourteen.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XXI.
- THE BRUSH CAMP.
-
-
-Great was the uproar when Bertie and Peter found that James was going to
-sell the colt.
-
-“Husband,” said Mrs. Whitman, “I do hope you are not going to let James
-part with that colt he has brought up, and thinks so much of. Give him
-the money to pay for his land,—he only lacks forty dollars,—and let him
-keep his colt.”
-
-But Mr. Whitman was firm. “James,” he said, “was getting along well, let
-him struggle, it was better for him, too much help was worse than none;
-when he is sick or unfortunate ‘twill be time enough to give him. I had
-rather give him a chance to help himself,” and with that view he gave
-him twenty-seven dollars a month for the summer, and also half an acre
-to plant or sow, and Bertie and Peter the same.
-
-James sent on his money and received a deed of the land, and through Mr.
-Creech, the landlord with whom he had put up, made arrangements with
-Prescott, his nearest neighbor, to fell the trees on an acre of land.
-
-When the time drew near for James to start for the Monongahela, Bertie
-said to him,—
-
-“What will you do for a horse now you have sold the colt? I mean to ask
-father to let you have Frank.”
-
-“I don’t want him, Bertie, as I shall go right to my place from
-trapping, and you will want Frank early in the spring. I have nothing to
-carry but a rifle; my traps are all there. I shall go afoot or in one of
-the wagons that haul goods over the mountains, and in the spring I can
-buy a horse there or a mule for ten dollars, and sell him this side of
-the mountains for seventy-five, perhaps a hundred.”
-
-The night before he started, Miss Conly said to him,—
-
-“You will be at work on the place before we meet again, I want you to
-promise me one thing, and that is that you will not tear down the camp,
-for I intend to live in it.”
-
-“That is the very first thing I intended to do.”
-
-“I thought as much; well, don’t you do it, I don’t want you should.”
-
-“But you wouldn’t think of moving into such a place as that, and I could
-not consent that you should.”
-
-“Why not? Did not Mrs. Chadwick live there four years with a sick
-husband and two little children? I hope I can do what any other woman
-has done.”
-
-“I don’t doubt that, but there is no necessity. I intend in the spring
-to get Mr. Prescott’s oxen and haul some of the trees he will cut this
-fall to the spot, hew them, and put up a comfortable timber house.”
-
-“You will have work enough to do without that. It is a great expense to
-_begin_; we must lessen it all we can. It will be but little work to
-repair that camp, and when we are on the spot and you have cattle of
-your own, and your tools are all there, you can do it in the intervals
-of other work, and can do it much more to your mind.”
-
-“That is all true, Emily, but——”
-
-“But what?”
-
-“Do you think I want to take you into the woods to suffer?”
-
-“I have not the least idea of suffering unless I am called to. Then, I
-trust, I shall be supported. Tell me honestly, cannot such a camp be
-made comfortable? You know well enough what I mean by that?”
-
-Thus appealed to, James hesitated, looked every way but at her, and
-finally said,—
-
-“It is true that the camp can be made a shelter from rain and snow, and
-can be kept warm.”
-
-“Warm enough?”
-
-“Yes, hot as an oven, for it is not much larger,” said James, with a
-groan; “but what a hole to take you from a good home and put you into.”
-
-“I was born in a log house and passed my childhood in it, and one not
-much better than that camp, nor much larger, and there were seven of us.
-Sister and William tell of what they have been through. Father and
-mother and our boys are always telling the neighbors of how much William
-and Mary have been through and how resolute they are and faculized. I
-mean to have something to tell of and be praised for. Come, promise, you
-may put down a floor in the camp and make it three poles higher, that I
-may have room for my loom and spinning wheel, and that the wheels and
-loom may stand firm on the floor. I don’t care whether there’s any
-chimney or not. We didn’t have any in our log house for years, and the
-hole in the roof was about as good, for the clay was all the time
-falling off the cob-work and dropping into mother’s pots and
-frying-pan.”
-
-“You won’t want to stay there long, I hope?”
-
-“Only till we can see our way clear to build a log house.”
-
-James reluctantly promised, and they parted. He set forth, mounted on
-Frank. Bertie took Dick and accompanied him to the foot of the North
-Mountain. He then took his pack and rifle, and proceeded on foot, while
-Bertie went back with the horses.
-
-Starting much earlier in the season than before, they abandoned the Big
-Beaver and went on the Little Beaver, and far up that stream. They met
-with fewer beavers, but more otters, and took in log traps and in one
-large steel trap which they possessed, and by killing with the rifle,
-more bears than ever before, so that although they went farther and came
-out of the woods much earlier (as James wanted to go on his land), they
-obtained furs to the amount of five hundred and twenty-five dollars.
-When they were at the mouth of the Little Beaver, on their return, they
-met some Delaware Indians on their way to Pittsburg, encamped on the
-bank of the main river, their canoes turned up on the grass.
-
-“I want a birch as I am going to live on a stream. I wonder if I can buy
-one, of these Indians?” said James.
-
-“You can buy anything of an Indian, but his rifle or tomahawk, but if
-you buy one take that dark-colored one, even if they ask more for it,
-because the bark of which it is made was peeled in the winter and it is
-worth, double.”
-
-“I thought bark wouldn’t run in the winter?”
-
-“It will if you pour hot water on it or hold a torch to the tree.”
-
-James, after considerable talk with the Indians, who wanted him to take
-another one, bought the dark-colored birch. It was twenty-eight feet in
-length, twenty inches deep, and four feet six inches wide. It required a
-person possessed of the strength of James to carry it, as it was a load
-for two Indians, but James, much to the astonishment of the savages,
-turned the birch over his head and took it to the water. He now took all
-his traps and some tools that he had carried to make dead-falls, and
-parted with William and Mary, much to their regret, as they had
-cherished the hope that he would settle near _them_.
-
-Jonathan Whitman had told him before he left home if he could find a
-good young horse that would weigh twelve hundred, and was used to team
-work, to buy him, for Frank was failing somewhat, and he wanted to favor
-his faithful servant and should not work him much more. He hired a
-wagoner to haul the traps and canoe and other articles to the
-Susquehannah at Harristown, bought a horse, pack-saddle, and some tools;
-an axe, auger, trowel, chain, and handsaw, irons made at a blacksmith’s
-to peel bark, irons for a whiffletree. He also bought some white paper
-and oiled it, and a window sash with six squares of glass in it, put his
-traps and other matters into the birch, and managed at a small expense
-to send his horse to Mr. Creech his former landlord. He then got into
-the birch and, having a fair wind to start with, made a sail of his
-blanket, and by alternate sailing and paddling landed at length in the
-early twilight before his own camp. At the gray dawn and while it was
-still dark in the forest, he took his way to the brook with his rifle on
-his arm, and returned with two wood-ducks, one of which together with
-the provisions in his pack, furnished him with a substantial breakfast.
-
-His nearest neighbor, Prescott, had been ten years on his clearing and
-kept a large stock of cattle. His family consisted of three strong,
-active boys, Dan, the eldest, being nineteen, which enabled him to work
-for others when disposed. James had engaged with Prescott the previous
-spring to cut all the grass to be found in the field pasture and
-openings in the woods, and to fell in the course of the summer an acre
-of trees; upon looking around he found the work all done, and the felled
-trees in just the right state to burn.
-
-James now sat down under the shadow of the great maple to reflect, and
-lay his plans for a summer’s work, and to make the most of his means. He
-had left in Bertie’s care at Swatara, when he went into the woods, two
-hundred and fifteen dollars, after paying for his land. This money was
-the result of the sale of the colt, his summer’s work with Mr. Whitman,
-the proceeds of his potato crop, and the money he had earned on his way
-home by surveying. He could not expect however to obtain two dollars and
-three quarters a day in future for surveying, two dollars was the
-customary price, but in the former case he was delayed on his journey,
-and kept on expense, and his employer had not the time to go for another
-surveyor at a great distance.
-
-When James left Mr. Whitman’s he took but five dollars with him. He
-obtained his birch of the Indians by barter, letting them have some of
-his traps in exchange. They had sold their furs at Pittsburg; but the
-buying of the horse, tools, and other expenses, and the money due Mr.
-Prescott for labor, brought it down to about one hundred and eighty-six
-dollars, and there was much still to be bought. The money for the horse,
-however, would be repaid by Mr. Whitman, who would take the beast off
-his hands, and in the meantime James would have the use of him. He had
-carpenter’s tools enough for ordinary purposes, but not a single farming
-implement, not even a narrow axe, only a broad axe, and no seed to sow
-or plant, and all the harness he had in which to work his horse was a
-pack-saddle, an open bridle, and no description of cart or sled.
-
-Having matured his plans, he cooked the remaining duck for his dinner,
-put in his purse the money he intended to use, hid the rest under a heap
-of stones, and swinging his pack started for Prescott’s.
-
-When settling with him he found that there was a great difference in
-wages between the place he was now in and Swatara. He could hire
-Prescott for fifty cents a day, his oxen at the same price, and Dan for
-two shillings.
-
-Arriving at Creech’s, he was received with great cordiality, and found
-there his horse and pack-saddle. He inquired in regard to the surveyor,
-and was informed that the rheumatic fever had left him a cripple on
-crutches.
-
-“The best thing you can do, Mr. Renfew,” said Creech, “if you mean to
-settle here, is to buy his instruments.” James bought them for fifteen
-dollars, and told Creech if he heard of any one that wanted land run, to
-send them to him.
-
-He bought a narrow axe, and what farming tools he needed for the
-present, and some rope and nails, and returned; put the fire into his
-trees, and got a good burn. With the rope and cedar-bark for a
-breastplate he contrived, by chopping the logs into short lengths, to
-twitch and roll them together sufficiently for a second burn, and
-planted his corn. He was dropping the last kernels of his corn when a
-man, sent by the proprietors, came to ask if he would go twenty miles
-into the woods to lay out a road, and measure some lots; that they would
-send three men to his place, one to carry the chain, and two to clear
-the way, if he concluded to go. They thought it would take about ten
-days.
-
-James replied that he must have the next day to make his preparations,
-and would then be ready to go.
-
-He hired Prescott to plough and sow to wheat two acres of ground; plant
-half an acre with potatoes, except a few rods reserved for beans.
-
-When James returned, his first care was to peel hemlock bark, and put
-the bark under pressure to flatten the sheets to cover the roof, and to
-cut the timber for the roof, and logs to raise the walls, and haul them
-to the camp.
-
-There was a mill at the mouth of the creek, and from thence he brought,
-in his birch, boards to lay a floor, make an outside door and a large
-chest, with a cover and partings, for cornmeal and flour.
-
-James rather exceeded the instructions of Emily, and raised the wall
-high enough to make a good chamber above; laid the floor with boards,
-and made a ladder to reach it.
-
-He went seven miles to a limekiln and brought lime in the pockets of the
-pack-saddle, that would contain half a bushel each, and built a
-fireplace and chimney of stones, with the chimney at the end of the camp
-and outside, thus affording more room.
-
-The camp was twenty feet long by twelve wide; he put a bark partition
-across at thirteen feet, leaving a room of seven feet by twelve. This
-room he divided by a bark partition into a bedroom and a storeroom; the
-doors were a bear’s skin and a blanket hung up. His single glazed window
-and two windows filled with oiled paper were put in the kitchen, as
-there all the spinning, weaving and sewing was to be done, and the most
-light would be needed. In the intervals of hoeing he cleared a road to
-the highway, and made it passable with wheels by great labor and two
-days’ help from Prescott and his boys.
-
-Haying and wheat harvest were now at hand. There was not a pair of
-wheels in the whole section of country in which James lived; the
-settlers hauled their hay and grain on sleds, or carried it on poles and
-hand-barrows. James contrived a singular vehicle for the present
-necessity. He hewed out two pieces of tough ash eighteen feet in length,
-fashioned one end of each into the form of cart-arms, and by pouring on
-hot water bent the other ends to a half circle; he then spread them the
-width of a sled, put cross-bar and whiffletree on, and two stakes behind
-the cross-bar and some light slats across. The trouble now was in
-respect to a harness; the rope traces did as well as leather, but the
-breastplate of cedar-bark needed constant renewal, and he had neither
-saddle or lugs to support the arms. He put a torch on the stem of the
-birch, paddled about five miles up the creek in the night, and shot a
-deer that attracted by the light came to the water’s edge. With this
-rough hide he went to Prescott, who had shoemaker’s tools, and by
-doubling the hide made a breastplate that would bear all the horse could
-pull; he also made lugs to support the arms and put them over the
-pack-saddle, and on this he hauled hay and grain, and even stones; it
-went much easier than a sled would have done, because there was less
-surface to drag on the ground, and a good portion of the weight was on
-the horse’s back. As he had neither barn nor threshing-floor, when his
-grain was ripe he threshed it on a platform of timber placed on the
-ground, and the hovel being filled with hay, stored it in the kitchen as
-a makeshift, and went to ask advice of Prescott, who he knew began very
-poor and had passed through many similar exigencies.
-
-“You may put it in my barn, Mr. Renfew, but there is a better method
-than that. There are a great many emigrants passing along the valley of
-the Susquehannah going west, and a good many settling round the mouth of
-the creek. They want supplies. Grain and pork have gone up, and the
-miller is buying all the old corn and grain he can get to grind, and all
-the new wheat, and storing it for a rise. I have no doubt you could sell
-it.”
-
-The next day James received a letter from Bertie, who informed him that
-during the winter his father and Peter had made him a wagon to move
-with, and his mother had woven the cloth to cover it, and as he was not
-much of a mechanic he was going to paint it as his share of the work.
-
-James wrote Bertie to thank his father and mother and Peter, and to ask
-his father to put in a tongue suitable for cattle to work, as he should
-move with oxen.
-
-He now went to the mill and sold his wheat for ninety cents, and carried
-it down in the birch; it measured sixty bushels. He brought back some
-flour, cornmeal, a grindstone, pork, and a keg of molasses.
-
-“This is better than living on the Monongahela,” said James to himself;
-“there wheat won’t pay to carry over the mountains or down the Ohio, but
-it will pay to carry it yourself in a birch down a creek.”
-
-He now dug a potato hole in which to store his potatoes for the winter,
-and built over it a log house eight feet in width and fourteen in
-length, underpinned it, and pointed the underpinning with lime mortar,
-hewed the logs at top and bottom, put on a bark roof and laid a floor
-with flattened poles, and made a good door with wooden hinges and latch
-and two windows closed by shutters; here he put all his tools and traps,
-intending to make at some future time a workshop of it, and for the
-present it served as a convenient storehouse and protected his potatoes
-from freezing, otherwise he must have covered them with such a depth of
-earth that it would have been difficult to get at them during the
-winter.
-
-He was now ready to set out for home; and mounting his horse rode to
-Prescott’s, and exchanged his pack-saddle for a riding-saddle, and
-happened to mention to his neighbor that he had left a keg of molasses
-in the camp.
-
-“You should not have done that, for if a bear happens to come along and
-smells it, he’ll set his wits at work to get to it.”
-
-“Is that so?”
-
-“Sartain; a bear is raving crazy after molasses or honey or sugar; he’ll
-stave the door in or make the bark fly off that roof a good deal faster
-than you put it on.”
-
-“Then what will become of my corn while I am away?”
-
-“There will be nothing to hinder all the wild animals from helping
-themselves.”
-
-“They’ll destroy it all before I get back.”
-
-“Oh, no, they won’t! They may hurt it a good deal, and they may not.
-There’s one thing in your favor: it is a great year for acorns and
-beech-nuts, and hickory, and all kinds of nuts and cranberries,—the bogs
-are full of cranberries, and the bears and coons love them dearly, so
-they won’t be so hard upon the corn as they would otherwise be. But I
-don’t think there are many bears round this fall; the coons and the
-turkeys are the worst, because there are so many of them; but the coons
-are ten times as bad as the wild turkeys, because there are so many of
-them, and they come when you are asleep—the turkeys come in the daytime,
-and a shot or two at them scares them off for a week, and they are
-first-rate eating. If they take the bread out of your mouth, they put
-meat into it.”
-
-“I wouldn’t object to the bears if I was to be here—a bear’s skin is
-worth about thirty bushels of corn.”
-
-“Ay; but you might lose your corn and not get the bear.”
-
-“I wish I had sowed wheat on the burn, I could have taken care of that
-before I went; but I think I’ll go back and get the molasses, and leave
-it here.”
-
-“I think I can help you, neighbor. Here’s my Dan; he’s the master
-critter for hunting and trapping you ever saw—plagues me to death with
-his nonsense. He’d sit up two nights to shoot one coon. We arn’t much
-driven with work now, and shan’t be till you get back, and if you’ll let
-him use some of your traps, I know he’d be tickled to death to live in
-your camp and hunt and trap; and you may depend on it no wild critter
-will do any damage while he’s around, for he’d take the dog with him,
-and nothing can stir in the night but the dog will let him know it.”
-
-“I should be very glad to have him, and will pay him.”
-
-“The traps will be pay enough and more too.”
-
-“I should like to have him pull my beans and thresh ‘em out.”
-
-“Yes, he can do that, and dig the potatoes and put them in the pit; he
-can do it as well as not; he’ll have a great deal of idle time, and I
-don’t want him to get too lazy; and so you won’t need to go back after
-your ‘lasses.”
-
-“It must be a great change to Miss Conly to leave a pleasant home and
-kind neighbors and come here, and I had thought of getting some hens. It
-would make it seem a little more like home to her to hear the hens
-cackle and the rooster crow, and have eggs to get; and if Dan is going
-to be there to feed ‘em, I can have ‘em as well as not.”
-
-“We can find you in hens, and Dan can take ‘em down with him.”
-
-“What are they worth apiece? I’ll take half a dozen.”
-
-“Look here, neighbor, hens nor geese nor turkeys ain’t worth anything
-here ‘cept to eat; there’s no market for such things here. I perceive
-you have carpenter’s tools, and know how to use them, which none of us
-do. Take all the hens you want, for I believe we’ve got a hundred, and
-if you could make me a good ox-yoke I should be more than paid; and any
-little thing that you can’t do alone just call on the boys, and they or
-I will help you, and we will change about in that way. I can make
-things, to be sure—have ter—but it takes me forever, and then I’m
-ashamed to have any body see ‘em, only shoes. I can make a good shoe or
-boot, and I can tan a hide or skin as well as anybody.”
-
-“Can you curry?”
-
-“No, but it isn’t much to carry a hide to the village to get it
-curried.”
-
-“There’s one thing, Mr. Renfew, that I want to tell you,” said Mrs.
-Prescott, “that you wouldn’t be likely to think of, and that is to get a
-pig and have it in the pen when you get there. When we came on to this
-place we were eleven miles from neighbors, and you don’t know how much
-company and comfort it was to me when Mr. Prescott was away at his work
-and before we had so many children, to hear a pig squeal and to have him
-to feed; and so it is to have a cat or a dog. When we have no company of
-our own kind, we take to the dumb creatures.”
-
-“Have you any pigs to spare, Mr. Prescott?”
-
-“We’ve got a whole litter of late pigs and a dozen shoats, and there’s a
-black and white kitten you may have; and when you come with your woman
-we want you to come right here, because you’ll both be fatigued, and the
-wife won’t want to go right to cooking the first moment, and then you
-can take the kitten and the pigs along with you. I wish we had a puppy
-for you; a dog is valuable to a new settler as well as company.”
-
-“I’ve got a dog at home if he has not forgotten me. I do not feel that I
-ought to put myself upon you; perhaps I shall have four oxen and other
-cattle when I come.”
-
-“No matter if there’s ten oxen. Thank God there’s room enough in house
-and barn, and victuals enough, and nothing will suit the boys better
-than to wait on you. You must pass your word, and then we shall know,
-for the good Book says, ‘Better is a neighbor that is near, than a
-brother afar off.’”
-
-James promised.
-
-James reached home safely.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XXII.
- THE WILDERNESS HOME.
-
-
-They were married, and instantly began to make their preparations for
-departure. Emily took none of her nicer articles of housekeeping,
-nothing in the shape of furniture but a small looking-glass, saying that
-there was no room or use for them in the camp; and as they were not
-going west of the mountains, and James had a birch, and could come down
-the river, they could get them when they had more room and it was
-needful; that what she wanted most of all were her tools and necessary
-things. And she carried not only the fixtures for a loom, but the loom
-itself, wool, flax, dye-stuffs, wheels to spin flax and wool, cards,
-warping-bars, a quill-wheel, reels, a flax-comb, a Dutch-oven, plenty of
-pots and kettles, but one large pewter platter, three pewter plates and
-two earthen mugs; three milkpans, and a churn and milk-pail and skimmer,
-and two good beds; not a chair, nor even a chest of drawers. But as the
-wagon was of great size, and the team strong, they were able to carry an
-abundance of the implements that would enable them, as they were
-possessed of both brains and hands, to manufacture these other
-conveniences and comforts, and be really independent. James did much
-after the same fashion, taking a good stock of carpenter’s tools, some
-cooper’s tools, a brick trowel, horse-nails, and a shoeing-hammer,
-harrow-teeth, the irons and mould-board of a plough, and the iron
-fixtures, and the tools pertaining to a lathe.
-
-“Mother,” said Bertie, “they are just alike; isn’t it queer? They want
-to take the same things; it’s all tools with ‘em both. James hasn’t
-taken hardly anything but tools, except books.”
-
-“That is because they are both gifted with common sense, and mean to be
-comfortable, and not to make a failure of it.”
-
-James bought four oxen that measured six feet nine inches in girth. Mr.
-Conly gave his daughter a cow, and Mrs. Whitman gave James another, and
-Maria gave him six sheep. James had the cows and oxen shod, put the cows
-in a yoke, and fastened them behind the wagon.
-
-When Mr. Whitman asked James why he preferred to move with oxen, when he
-was so fond of horses and was accustomed to handling them, he replied:
-“On the score of economy;” that he had bought a pair of oxen for what
-the harnesses of two horses would have cost him, and the four for what
-two good horses would have cost, and then had more strength; that there
-was not much difference in the rate of travel, on a long road, between
-oxen and horses when they were both heavily loaded; and as he should not
-at first have a great deal of hay and grain, oxen could be kept on
-browse much better than horses; that he could make yoke and bows and all
-the gear for oxen himself, and if he wished could, at any time, sell the
-oxen for beef and buy horses when better able to keep the latter; and,
-finally, if like to starve, could eat them, and thus had one winter’s
-provision in possession.
-
-Bertie insisted upon going with them, and driving the team as far as
-Shamokin, while James rode on old Frank with his wife behind him on a
-pillion.
-
-When they parted, Bertie said,—
-
-“You needn’t be surprised to see me up there on a piece of land. I don’t
-mean to stay at home; and if you’ll let me stay with you, I may buy a
-piece of land, and come up there and work on it.”
-
-“Then you had better keep right on with us,” said Emily, “for I have no
-doubt you have some one in view for a future housekeeper.”
-
-“No, truly, the fact is, I like all the girls so well that I can’t like
-any one to pick her out. I romp with ‘em, quarrel with ‘em, and then
-make up, and they are all just like sisters. Expect I must go among
-strangers to get one; but if I thought I’d got to go through such a
-tribulation, and suffer so much as James did in getting you, I never
-would undertake it.”
-
-“It will pay if you do, Bertie,” said James.
-
-The emigrants slept in the wagon, built a fire at night and morning, and
-cooked beside the roads; stormy days, put up, milked the cows, and
-exchanged the milk that they did not need themselves at the farm-houses
-for other articles of food; and the latter part of their journey, as
-they came into the unsettled portion of the country, James killed game.
-They reached Prescott’s upon a Thursday at noon, and stopped till the
-next morning.
-
-Mr. Prescott, without their knowledge, sent Clarence, the second boy, to
-inform Dan of their coming, with the pig and the kitten; and his wife
-sent butter, bread, and a boiled ham.
-
-When the married pair reached the camp, they found the provisions on the
-table, a good fire, a camp-kettle full of hot water, a birch-bark dish
-full of eggs, the kitten in Dan’s lap and the pig was squealing lustily
-in the hovel; while the rooster, jealous of the intruder, was flapping
-his wings on the roof of the camp, and crowing in defiance. The walls of
-the hovel were hung with the skins of coons, foxes, and two otters
-stretched on hoops; the beans were threshed, and the potatoes in the
-pit. The boys were invited to dinner as the first visitors, and as they
-had but three plates and two mugs, James and his wife ate and drank out
-of the same plate and mug, and gave the other vessels to the boys, who,
-after the meal, helped to unload the cart, set up the loom, and make
-other necessary arrangements, and took leave after an early supper.
-
-They now retired to rest, not without first returning thanks for their
-safe arrival to the Being whose hand, unseen, had brought them safely
-hitherto, and given to the pauper boy a homestead and a helpmeet.
-
-It was quite an important matter for James to prepare his workshop, as
-he had brought only the iron portion of his farming tools; and they had
-not a bowl, nor barrel, nor even a wash-tub. So, after they had arranged
-matters, and he had built a pigpen and dug out a trough, he went to the
-mill in the birch, and brought home plank for a work-bench, and hardwood
-stuff for the framework of his lathe, and to make a wheel and footboard;
-and pine-boards for shelves and racks to put his tools in, and to make
-drawers; and before the ground froze, he had, mostly on stormy days,
-made bowls and plates and trays of wood, two wash-tubs and a trough to
-salt pork in, and the wood-work both of a plough and harrow, and had cut
-down the great wagon to proper dimensions for farm labor.
-
-When James went to mill after his lumber, he felt quite uneasy lest
-Emily, left thus alone in the woods, should feel unhappy and homesick;
-but, upon his return, he heard, as he came up the bank, the whir of the
-shuttle, and found her singing at the loom, with the kitten on the bench
-beside her.
-
-“You seem in excellent spirits,” said James, delighted to find her in
-this happy mood.
-
-“Why should I not be? Plenty to eat, plenty to do, and a nice young man
-to take care of me.”
-
-James bought three shoats, and let them run in the woods, and every
-night and morning they came up to the hovel, and he fed them with milk
-and a little corn, and then they were off to the woods nutting and
-hunting for rattlesnakes.
-
-James ground his axe, to cut logs and hew them, on the two sides, for
-the walls of a house; but Emily persuaded him to cut and hew timber for
-a frame barn, telling him the camp was good enough; that she did not
-want a house to take care of; she wanted to spin and weave, and get
-something to keep house with; that she was just as happy as she could be
-in the camp; and that he needed a barn to hold the hay he was now
-obliged to stack out; he also needed a barnfloor to thresh his grain and
-to store it afterwards.
-
-Thus exhorted and encouraged, James, convinced that his wife was really
-well content to live in the camp, cut and hewed his barn frame in the
-winter, and also cut logs sufficient to make boards to cover it, and
-hauled them to the bank of the creek, sawed up bolts for shingles, and
-in the evening split out the shingles, and shaved them before the fire
-in the camp, enough for the barn and house both; had also cut logs
-enough to furnish boards for the roof of the house and for doors,
-window-frames and sashes, for he had tools to make sashes. When the
-spring freshet came, he rolled his logs into the stream, and hired two
-men, who were river-drivers, to drive them to the mill, and the first of
-April raised his barn, and had it fit to put hay in by the time it was
-needed, though the doors were not made till after wheat harvest.
-
-A Mr. Litchfield, an emigrant, had bought the farm that James first
-looked at; it had taken all his means, and he was obliged to work out
-part of the time to get a little money and provisions. While at work on
-his barn, James hired Litchfield to clear three acres of land, and paid
-him in pork, wheat to sow, wheat flour to eat, and by letting him have
-his cattle to plough. That autumn James dug a cellar and stoned it, and
-in the winter hauled the logs to build the walls, and hewed them on two
-sides; hauled bricks from the mouth of the creek to build a chimney and
-put them in the hovel, which now made an excellent storehouse for the
-materials to build the house. Indeed, everything was done that could be
-done till the walls were raised; but Emily manifested no more desire for
-a house than at first, and still clung to the camp; and James sold pork
-and corn and flour to emigrants, who began to multiply, going west, and
-had caught coons and foxes and otters enough, in the previous fall and
-winter, to pay all the expense incurred in building his barn, and after
-all his expense in outfits and labor, was a hundred dollars better off
-in money than at the time he left the Monongahela.
-
-Just after wheat harvest, James received a letter from Bertie, saying
-that if he would come to Swatara in his birch, himself and Ned Conly
-would return with him, and bring his sheep.
-
-“I know what they want,” said James; “they want to come in the birch,
-and see the rough side of life, and that’s the reason they want to come
-now, while we are in the camp; but I wish we had a good house for them.”
-
-“I don’t. They wouldn’t have half so good a time; they want to see just
-what beginning in the woods is, and what they must come to if they take
-it up, and perhaps it will sicken them.”
-
-“It won’t sicken Bertie. But where shall we put them? In the loft they
-will stifle this hot weather. If we give them our bedroom, and put our
-bed in the kitchen, there won’t be room to eat, for the loom and the
-spinning-wheels take up the greater part of it.”
-
-“Put ‘em in the barn.”
-
-“Indeed I won’t put Bertie and your brother in the barn. I shouldn’t
-sleep a wink myself.”
-
-“Take the cloth that was on the wagon and make a tent. You make the
-poles, and I’ll cut and make the rest; put a good bed in it, and they
-can build a fire before it, and make believe they are Indians, if they
-want to. I know that’ll suit Ned; he is running over with that sort of
-thing.”
-
-“You don’t want any bed, Emily, Bert won’t want that, I know. I’ll make
-a bed of cedar brush, and spread a bearskin over it; do you make a good
-bolster and stuff it with straw, and I’ll spread a wolfskin over that. I
-have a lot of skins that I didn’t sell, thinking we might need them for
-bedding. Give them a blanket, a birch bark dish to drink out of, and
-hang up some otter and coon skins, round the tent; pitch it near the
-spring, and they’ll be in kingdom come.”
-
-“I believe you are going to turn boy yourself. I didn’t think you had
-any such notions about you.”
-
-“True, I never had any boyhood like other children; but I know the
-feelings of Bert and Ned, for all that, and I think it is as much my
-duty to make Bert happy, as it is to pray to God.”
-
-James arrived safely at Mr. Whitman’s. The return voyage was not
-difficult, as there were three to paddle, and carry the canoe when
-needful, Ned and Bertie bringing their packs, as they intended to go
-back on foot, and by their actions, seemed to be going into training for
-the backwoods.
-
-It was now two days over the time James had fixed as the probable date
-of his return. The sun was setting, and Emily was looking forward to
-another lonely night, when the report of two rifles in quick succession,
-told her they were at hand. Before she could reach the spot, James was
-climbing the bank, and she almost fell into her husband’s arms.
-
-“I am going to have part of that, Em,” cried Ned, clasping her round the
-waist.
-
-“And I too,” said Bertie, coming up on the other side, while the
-overjoyed wife and sister fairly cried with excess of happiness.
-
-“What is that?” said Bertie, catching a glimpse of the white covering of
-the tent in the gathering twilight.
-
-“That’s where we are going to put you,” said James.
-
-Bertie turned aside the cloth and peered in.
-
-“Come here, Ned Conly; this is worth coming all the way here for.”
-
-“How glad I am, Bert, that we didn’t wait till they had got a good
-house; then we should have had to sleep in the best room, with a linen
-spread, all wove in patterns, on the bed, and curtains.”
-
-“Yes, and had to wipe our feet every time we came into the house; but
-now” (and he turned a somersault on the bearskin) “we can get into bed
-with our boots on.”
-
-After a most bountiful supper, for Dan had killed a wild turkey, they
-retired pretty thoroughly fatigued to their tent. In the morning Bert
-said,—
-
-“Now, James, we want to go all over your place to-day, and see all
-you’ve got and all you’ve done, and talk and loll and fool round, and
-the next day we want to go over the next two places, above and below,
-and then we are going to work.”
-
-“You are not going to do a stroke of work. I didn’t bring you up here
-for that; I suppose you could have done that just as well at home.”
-
-“We are going to help thresh your grain,” said Ned.
-
-“My neighbors have threshed it since I went away. You are going thirty
-miles up the creek with me in the birch to catch trout in a brook, and
-to hunt deer and perhaps a bear.”
-
-“I go in for that,” said Bert; “but after that you need not think you
-are going to keep us from doing something; you are putting on too many
-airs, prosperity is injuring you. Remember, young man, you have been to
-school to both of us.”
-
-They went on the hunt, and took Dan Prescott with them, had a glorious
-time, and Ned and Bert brought home a bearskin each; it is presumed they
-killed the bears.
-
-The first night after they arrived home, Bertie said,—
-
-“Now prick up your ears and hear the news. Ned, you tell.”
-
-“No, you tell; you can do it best.”
-
-“James, can these two places above and below be bought, and for how
-much?”
-
-“For two dollars an acre. I have got the preemption” (right to purchase
-before another) “of the one above.”
-
-“Then you must buy ‘em,—the upper one for me, and the lower for Ned
-Conly.”
-
-Emily, during this conversation, sat with clasped hands; and then
-running to Bert, taking him by both shoulders, said,—
-
-“Bertie Whitman, are you telling the truth, or are you fooling?”
-
-“The truth and nothing but the truth, my dear girl. Walter has concluded
-not to go to college. Your father has given the farm to him to take care
-of the old folks; my father is going to do the same by Peter. Ned and I
-have got to shirk for ourselves, and are going to shirk up to Lycoming;
-that is, by and by, but we want to make sure of the land before we go
-back.”
-
-Ned Conly was an adept at handling tools, and as James had the materials
-for the house all on the spot, the cellar prepared, and the logs hewn,
-they put up the house, moved into it, and harvested the potatoes and
-corn before the boys went back. Ned Conly was engaged to Jane Gifford.
-He married her, and came on to his place the next year. Bert came the
-next year after Ned, built a log house on his place, and a saw-mill, as
-his father supplied him with abundant means, and boarded with James
-three years, when he married the daughter of Henry Hawkes, a neighbor of
-James; and in the course of five years more Arthur Nevins and John
-Edibean settled six miles above them on the creek.
-
-They built a schoolhouse, and had meetings in it on the Sabbath, and got
-Stillman Russell up there to keep school in the winter for three winters
-in succession, and Mr. Whitman contributed to his support for the first
-winter.
-
-Thus did the Hand Unseen, through the benevolent action of one man, and
-amid obstacles apparently insurmountable, lay the foundations of a
-Christian community.
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- All Aboard; or, Life on the Lake.
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- In School and Out; or, The Conquest of Richard Grant.
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- The Scholar’s Welcome.
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- Going to School.
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- The Good Scholar.
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- The Lighthouse.
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- Reward of Merit.
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- Two Festivals.
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- Conscience.
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