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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK, THE STORY OF WAITSTILL BAXTER ***
+</pre><div align="center">
+ <p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
+ <p>&nbsp;</p>
+ <p>THE STORY OF WAITSTILL BAXTER </p>
+</div>
+<p align="center">by KATE DOUGLAS WIGGIN</p>
+<h4 align="center"></h4>
+<p align="center">CONTENTS</p>
+<p>SPRING</p>
+<p>I. SACO WATER<br>
+ II. THE SISTERS<br>
+ III. DEACON BAXTER'S WIVES<br>
+ IV. SOMETHING OF A HERO<br>
+ V. PATIENCE AND IMPATIENCE<br>
+ VI. A KISS<br>
+ VII. WHAT DREAMS MAY COME</p>
+<p>SUMMER</p>
+<p>VIII. THE JOINER'S SHOP<br>
+ IX. CEPHAS SPEAKS<br>
+ X. ON TORY HILL<br>
+ XI. A JUNE SUNDAY<br>
+ XII. THE GREEN-EYED MONSTER<br>
+ XIII. HAYING TIME<br>
+ XIV. UNCLE BART DISCOURSES<br>
+ XV. IVORY'S MOTHER<br>
+ XVI. LOCKED OUT</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>AUTUMN</p>
+<p>XVII. A BRACE OF LOVERS<br>
+ XVIII. A STATE O' MAINE PROPHET<br>
+ XIX. AT THE BRICK STORE<br>
+ XX. THE ROD THAT BLOSSOMED<br>
+ XXI. LOIS BURIES HER DEAD<br>
+ XXII. HARVEST-TIME<br>
+ XXIII. AUNT ABBY'S WINDOW<br>
+ XXIV. PHOEBE TRIUMPHS<br>
+ XXV. LOVE'S YOUNG DREAM</p>
+<p>WINTER</p>
+<p>XXVI. A WEDDING-RING<br>
+ XXVII. THE CONFESSIONAL<br>
+ XXVIII.PATTY IS SHOWN THE DOOR<br>
+ XXIX. WAITSTILL SPEAKS HER MIND<br>
+ XXX. A CLASH OF WILLS<br>
+ XXXI. SENTRY DUTY<br>
+ XXXII. THE HOUSE OF AARON<br>
+ XXXIII.AARON'S ROD<br>
+ XXXIV. THE DEACON'S WATERLOO<br>
+ XXXV. TWO HEAVENS</p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p>&nbsp; </p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h1 align="center">THE STORY OF WAITSTILL BAXTER</h1>
+<h3 align="center">&nbsp;</h3>
+<h2 align="center">SPRING</h2>
+<p align="left"></p>
+<p align="left">THE STORY OF WAITSTILL BAXTER</p>
+<p>I</p>
+<p>SACO WATER</p>
+<p>FAR, far up, in the bosom of New Hampshire's granite hills, the Saco has its
+ birth. As the mountain rill gathers strength it takes </p>
+<p>
+ &quot;Through Bartlett's vales its tuneful way,
+ Or hides in Conway's fragrant brakes,
+ Retreating from the glare of day.&quot;</p>
+<p>Now it leaves the mountains and flows through &quot;green Fryeburg's
+ woods and farms.&quot; In the course of its frequent turns and twists
+ and bends, it meets with many another stream, and sends it,
+ fuller and stronger, along its rejoicing way. When it has
+ journeyed more than a hundred miles and is nearing the ocean, it
+ greets the Great Ossipee River and accepts its crystal tribute.
+ Then, in its turn, the Little Ossipee joins forces, and the
+ river, now a splendid stream, flows onward to Bonny Eagle, to
+ Moderation and to Salmon Falls, where it dashes over the dam like
+ a young Niagara and hurtles, in a foamy torrent, through the
+ ragged defile cut between lofty banks of solid rock.</p>
+<p>Widening out placidly for a moment's rest in the sunny reaches
+ near Pleasant Point, it gathers itself for a new plunge at Union
+ Falls, after which it speedily merges itself in the bay and is
+ fresh water no more.</p>
+<p>At one of the falls on the Saco, the two little hamlets of
+ Edgewood and Riverboro nestle together at the bridge and make one
+ village. The stream is a wonder of beauty just here; a mirror of
+ placid loveliness above the dam, a tawny, roaring wonder at the
+ fall, and a mad, white-flecked torrent as it dashes on its way to
+ the ocean.</p>
+<p>The river has seen strange sights in its time, though the history
+ of these two tiny villages is quite unknown to the great world
+ outside. They have been born, waxed strong, and fallen almost to
+ decay while Saco Water has tumbled over the rocks and spent
+ itself in its impetuous journey to the sea.</p>
+<p>It remembers the yellow-moccasined Sokokis as they issued from
+ the Indian Cellar and carried their birchen canoes along the
+ wooded shore. It was in those years that the silver-skinned
+ salmon leaped in its crystal depths; the otter and the beaver
+ crept with sleek wet skins upon its shore; and the brown deer
+ came down to quench his thirst at its brink while at twilight the
+ stealthy forms of bear and panther and wolf were mirrored in its
+ glassy surface.</p>
+<p>Time sped; men chained the river's turbulent forces and ordered
+ it to grind at the mill. Then houses and barns appeared along its
+ banks, bridges were built, orchards planted, forests changed into
+ farms, white-painted meetinghouses gleamed through the trees and
+ distant bells rang from their steeples on quiet Sunday mornings.</p>
+<p>All at once myriads of great hewn logs vexed its downward course,
+ slender logs linked together in long rafts, and huge logs
+ drifting down singly or in pairs. Men appeared, running hither
+ and thither like ants, and going through mysterious operations
+ the reason for which the river could never guess: but the
+ mill-wheels turned, the great saws buzzed, the smoke from tavern
+ chimneys rose in the air, and the rattle and clatter of
+ stage-coaches resounded along the road.</p>
+<p>Now children paddled with bare feet in the river's sandy coves
+ and shallows, and lovers sat on its alder-shaded banks and
+ exchanged their vows just where the shuffling bear was wont to
+ come down and drink.</p>
+<p>The Saco could remember the &quot;cold year,&quot; when there was a black
+ frost every month of the twelve, and though almost all the corn
+ along its shores shrivelled on the stalk, there were two farms
+ where the vapor from the river saved the crops, and all the seed
+ for the next season came from the favored spot, to be known as
+ &quot;Egypt&quot; from that day henceforward. </p>
+<p>Strange, complex things now began to happen, and the river played its own part
+ in some of these, for there were disastrous freshets, the sudden breaking-up
+ of great jams of logs, and the drowning of men who were engulfed in the dark
+ whirlpool below the rapids. </p>
+<p>
+ Caravans, with menageries of wild beasts, crossed the bridge now
+ every year. An infuriated elephant lifted the side of the old
+ Edgewood Tavern barn, and the wild laughter of the roistering
+ rum-drinkers who were tantalizing the animals floated down to the
+ river's edge. The roar of a lion, tearing and chewing the arm of
+ one of the bystanders, and the cheers of the throng when a plucky
+ captain of the local militia thrust a stake down the beast's
+ throat,--these sounds displaced the former war-whoop of the
+ Indians and the ring of the axe in the virgin forests along the
+ shores.</p>
+<p>There were days, and moonlight nights, too, when strange sights
+ and sounds of quite another nature could have been noted by the
+ river as it flowed under the bridge that united the two little
+ villages.</p>
+<p>Issuing from the door of the Riverboro Town House, and winding
+ down the hill, through the long row of teams and carriages that
+ lined the roadside, came a procession of singing men and singing
+ women. Convinced of sin, but entranced with promised pardon;
+ spiritually intoxicated by the glowing eloquence of the
+ latter-day prophet they were worshipping, the band of
+ &quot;Cochranites &quot;marched down the dusty road and across the bridge,
+ dancing, swaying, waving handkerchiefs, and shouting hosannas.</p>
+<p>God watched, and listened, knowing that there would be other
+ prophets, true and false, in the days to come, and other
+ processions following them; and the river watched and listened
+ too, as it hurried on towards the sea with its story of the
+ present that was sometime to be the history of the past.</p>
+<p>When Jacob Cochrane was leading his overwrought, ecstatic band
+ across the river, Waitstill Baxter, then a child, was watching
+ the strange, noisy company from the window of a little brick
+ dwelling on the top of the Town-House Hill.</p>
+<p>Her stepmother stood beside her with a young baby in her arms,
+ but when she saw what held the gaze of the child she drew her
+ away, saying: &quot;We mustn't look, Waitstill; your father don't like
+ it! &quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Who was the big man at the head, mother? &quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;His name is Jacob Cochrane, but you mustn't think or talk about
+ him; he is very wicked.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He doesn't look any wickeder than the others,&quot; said the child.
+ &quot;Who was the man that fell down in the road, mother, and the
+ woman that knelt and prayed over him? Why did he fall, and why
+ did she pray, mother?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;That was Master Aaron Boynton, the schoolmaster, and his wife.
+ He only made believe to fall down, as the Cochranites do; the way
+ they carry on is a disgrace to the village, and that's the reason
+ your father won't let us look at them.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I played with a nice boy over to Boynton's,&quot; mused the child. </p>
+<p>&quot;That was Ivory, their only child. He is a good little fellow,
+ but his mother and father will spoil him with their crazy ways.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I hope nothing will happen to him, for I love him,&quot; said the
+ child gravely. &quot;He showed me a humming-bird's nest, the first
+ ever I saw, and the littlest!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't talk about loving him,&quot; chided the woman. &quot;If your father
+ should hear you, he'd send you to bed without your porridge.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Father couldn't hear me, for I never speak when he's at home,&quot;
+ said grave little Waitstill. &quot;And I'm used to going to bed
+ without my porridge.&quot;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>II</p>
+<p>THE SISTERS</p>
+<p>THE river was still running under the bridge, but the current of time had swept
+ Jacob Cochrane out of sight, though not out of mind, for he had left here and
+ there a disciple to preach his strange and uncertain doctrine. Waitstill, the
+ child who never spoke in her father's presence, was a young woman now, the mistress
+ of the house; the stepmother was dead, and the baby a girl of seventeen. </p>
+<p>
+ The brick cottage on the hilltop had grown only a little
+ shabbier. Deacon Foxwell Baxter still slammed its door behind him
+ every morning at seven o'clock and, without any such cheerful
+ conventions as good-byes to his girls, walked down to the bridge
+ to open his store.</p>
+<p>The day, properly speaking, had opened when Waitstill and
+ Patience had left their beds at dawn, built the fire, fed the
+ hens and turkeys, and prepared the breakfast, while the Deacon
+ was graining the horse and milking the cows. Such minor &quot;chores&quot;
+ as carrying water from the well, splitting kindling, chopping
+ pine, or bringing wood into the kitchen, were left to Waitstill,
+ who had a strong back, or, if she had not, had never been unwise
+ enough to mention the fact in her father's presence. The almanac
+ day, however, which opened with sunrise, had nothing to do with
+ the real human day, which always began when Mr. Baxter slammed
+ the door behind him, and reached its high noon of delight when he
+ disappeared from view.</p>
+<p>&quot;He's opening the store shutters!&quot; chanted Patience from the
+ heights of a kitchen chair by the window. &quot;Now he's taken his
+ cane and beaten off the Boynton puppy that was sitting on the
+ steps as usual,--I don't mean Ivory's dog&quot; (here the girl gave a
+ quick glance at her sister),&quot; but Rodman's little yellow cur.
+ Rodman must have come down to the bridge on some errand for
+ Ivory. Isn't it odd, when that dog has all the other store steps
+ to sit upon, he should choose father's, when every bone in his
+ body must tell him how father hates him and the whole Boynton
+ family.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Father has no real cause that I ever heard of; but some dogs
+ never know when they've had enough beating, nor some people
+ either.&quot; said Waitstill, speaking from the pantry.</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't be gloomy when it's my birthday, Sis!--Now he's opened the
+ door and kicked the cat! All is ready for business at the Baxter
+ store.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I wish you weren't quite so free with your tongue, Patty.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Somebody must talk,&quot; retorted the girl, jumping down from the
+ chair and shaking back her mop of red-gold curls. &quot;I'll put this
+ hateful, childish, round comb in and out just once more, then it
+ will disappear forever. This very after-noon up goes my hair!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You know it will be of no use unless you braid it very plainly
+ and neatly. Father will take notice and make you smooth it down.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Father hasn't looked me square in the face for years; besides,
+ my hair won't braid, and nothing can make it quite plain and
+ neat, thank goodness! Let us be thankful for small mercies, as
+ Jed Morrill said when the lightning struck his mother-in-law and
+ skipped his wife.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Patty, I will not permit you to repeat those tavern stories;
+ they are not seemly on the lips of a girl!&quot; And Waitstill came
+ out of the pantry with a shadow of disapproval in her eyes and in
+ her voice.</p>
+<p>Patty flung her arms round her sister tempestuously, and pulled
+ out the waves of her hair so that it softened her face.--&quot;I'll be
+ good,&quot; she said, &quot;and oh, Waity! let's invent some sort of cheap
+ happiness for to-day! I shall never be seventeen again and we
+ have so many troubles!</p>
+<p>Let's put one of the cows in the horse's stall and see what will
+ happen! Or let's spread up our beds with the head at the foot and
+ put the chest of drawers on the other side of the room, or let's
+ make candy! Do you think father would miss the molasses if we
+ only use a cupful? Couldn't we strain the milk, but leave the
+ churning and the dishes for an hour or two, just once? If you say
+ 'yes' I can think of something wonderful to do!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;What is it?&quot; asked Waitstill, relenting at the sight of the
+ girl's eager, roguish face.</p>
+<p>&quot;PIERCE MY EARS!&quot; cried Patty. &quot;Say you will!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh! Patty, Patty, I am afraid you are given over to vanity! I
+ daren't let you wear eardrops without father's permission.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Why not? Lots of church members wear them, so it can't be a mortal sin.
+ Father is against all adornments, but that's because he doesn't want to buy
+ them. You've always said I should have your mother's coral pendants when I was
+ old enough. Here I am, seventeen today, and Dr. Perry says I am already a well-favored
+ young woman. I can pull my hair over my ears for a few days and when the holes
+ are all made and healed, even father cannot make me fill them up again. Besides,
+ I'll never wear the earrings at home!&quot;</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;Oh! my dear, my dear!&quot; sighed Waitstill, with a half-sob in her
+ voice. &quot;If only I was wise enough to know how we could keep from
+ these little deceits, yet have any liberty or comfort in life!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We can't! The Lord couldn't expect us to bear all that we bear,&quot;
+ exclaimed Patty, &quot;without our trying once in a while to have a
+ good time in our own way. We never do a thing that we are ashamed
+ of, or that other girls don't do every day in the week; only our
+ pleasures always have to be taken behind father's back. It's only
+ me that's ever wrong, anyway, for you are always an angel. It's a
+ burning shame and you only twenty-one yourself. I'll pierce your
+ ears if you say so, and let you wear your own coral drops!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, Patty; I've outgrown those longings years ago. When your
+ mother died and left father and you and the house to me, my
+ girlhood died, too, though I was only thirteen.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It was only your inside girlhood that died,&quot; insisted Patty
+ stoutly, &quot;The outside is as fresh as the paint on Uncle Barty's
+ new ell. You've got the loveliest eyes and hair in Riverboro, and
+ you know it; besides, Ivory Boynton would tell you so if you
+ didn't. Come and bore my ears, there's a darling!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Ivory Boynton never speaks a word of my looks, nor a word that
+ father and all the world mightn't hear.&quot; And Waitstill flushed.</p>
+<p>&quot;Then it's because he's shy and silent and has so many troubles
+ of his own that he doesn't dare say anything. When my hair is
+ once up and the coral pendants are swinging in my ears, I shall
+ expect to hear something about MY looks, I can tell you. Waity,
+ after all, though we never have what we want to eat, and never a
+ decent dress to our backs, nor a young man to cross the
+ threshold, I wouldn't change places with Ivory Boynton, would
+ you?&quot; Here Patty swept the hearth vigorously with a turkey wing
+ and added a few corncobs to the fire.</p>
+<p>Waitstill paused a moment in her task of bread-kneading. &quot;Well,&quot;
+ she answered critically, &quot;at least we know where our father is.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We do, indeed! We also know that he is thoroughly alive!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;And though people do talk about him, they can't say the things
+ they say of Master Aaron Boynton. I don't believe father would
+ ever run away and desert us.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I fear not,&quot; said Patty. &quot;I wish the angels would put the idea
+ into his head, though, of course, it wouldn't be the angels;
+ they'd be above it. It would have to be the 'Old Driver,' as Jed
+ Morrill calls the Evil One; but whoever did it, the result would
+ be the same: we should be deserted, and live happily ever after.
+ Oh! to be deserted, and left with you alone on this hilltop, what
+ joy it would be!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill frowned, but did not interfere further with Patty's
+ intemperate speech. She knew that she was simply serving as an
+ escape-valve, and that after the steam was &quot;let off&quot; she would be
+ more rational.</p>
+<p>&quot;Of course, we are motherless,&quot; continued Patty wistfully, &quot;but
+ poor Ivory is worse than motherless.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, not worse, Patty,&quot; said Waitstill, taking the bread-board
+ and moving towards the closet. &quot;Ivory loves his mother and she
+ loves him, with all the mind she has left! She has the best blood
+ of New England flowing in her veins, and I suppose it was a great
+ come down for her to marry Aaron Boynton, clever and gifted
+ though he was. Now Ivory has to protect her, poor, daft, innocent
+ creature, and hide her away from the gossip of the village. He is
+ surely the best of sons, Ivory Boynton!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She is a terrible care for him, and like to spoil his life,&quot;
+ said Patty.</p>
+<p>&quot;There are cares that swell the heart and make it bigger and
+ warmer, Patty, just as there are cares that shrivel it and leave
+ it tired and cold. </p>
+<p>Love lightens Ivory's afflictions but that is something you and I
+ have to do without, so it seems.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I suppose little Rodman is some comfort to the Boyntons, even if
+ he is only ten.&quot; Patty suggested.</p>
+<p>&quot;No doubt. He's a good little fellow, and though it's rather hard
+ for Ivory to be burdened for these last five years with the
+ support of a child who's no nearer kin than a cousin, still he's
+ of use, minding Mrs. Boynton and the house when Ivory's away.
+ The school-teacher says he is wonderful at his books and likely
+ to be a great credit to the Boyntons some day or other.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You've forgot to name our one great blessing, Waity, and I
+ believe, anyway, you're talking to keep my mind off the
+ earrings!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You mean we've each other? No, Patty, I never forget that, day
+ or night. 'Tis that makes me willing to bear any burden father
+ chooses to put upon us.--Now the bread is set, but I don't
+ believe I have the courage to put a needle into your tender
+ flesh, Patty; I really don't.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Nonsense! I've got the waxed silk all ready and chosen the
+ right-sized needle and I'll promise not to jump or screech more
+ than I can help. We'll make a tiny lead-pencil dot right in the
+ middle of the lobe, then you place the needle on it, shut your
+ eyes, and JAB HARD! I expect to faint, but when I 'come to,' we
+ can decide which of us will pull the needle through to the other
+ side. Probably it will be you, I'm such a coward. If it hurts
+ dreadfully, I'll have only one pierced to-day and take the other
+ to-morrow; and if it hurts very dreadfully, perhaps I'll go
+ through life with one ear-ring. Aunt Abby Cole will say it's just
+ odd enough to suit me!&quot;</p>
+<p></p>
+
+&quot;You'll never go through life with one tongue at the rate you use
+it now,&quot; chided Waitstill, &quot;for it will never last you. Come,
+we'll take the work-basket and go out in the barn where no one
+will see or hear us.&quot;
+<p>&quot;Goody, goody! Come along!&quot; and Patty clapped her hands in triumph.
+ &quot;Have you got the pencil and the needle and the waxed silk? Then bring
+ the camphor bottle to revive me, and the coral pendants, too, just to give me
+ courage. Hurry up! It's ten o'clock. I was born at sun-rise, so I'm 'going on'
+ eighteen and can't waste any time!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p>III</p>
+<p>DEACON BAXTER'S WIVES</p>
+<p>FOXWELL BAXTER was ordinarily called &quot;Old Foxy&quot; by the boys of the
+ district, and also, it is to be feared, by the men gathered for evening conference
+ at the various taverns, or at one of the rival village stores. </p>
+<p>
+ He had a small farm of fifteen or twenty acres, with a pasture, a
+ wood lot, and a hay-field, but the principal source of his income
+ came from trading. His sign bore the usual legend: &quot;WEST INDIA
+ GOODS AND GROCERIES,&quot; and probably the most profitable articles
+ in his stock were rum, molasses, sugar, and tobacco; but there
+ were chests of rice, tea, coffee, and spices, barrels of pork in
+ brine, as well as piles of cotton and woolen cloth on the shelves
+ above the counters. His shop window, seldom dusted or set in
+ order, held a few clay pipes, some glass jars of peppermint or
+ sassafras lozenges, black licorice, stick-candy, and sugar
+ gooseberries. These dainties were seldom renewed, for it was only
+ a very bold child, or one with an ungovernable appetite for
+ sweets, who would have spent his penny at Foxy Baxter's store.</p>
+<p>He was thought a sharp and shrewd trader, but his honesty was
+ never questioned; indeed, the only trait in his character that
+ ever came up for general discussion was his extraordinary,
+ unbelievable, colossal meanness. This so eclipsed every other
+ passion in the man, and loomed so bulkily and insistently in the
+ foreground, that had he cherished a second vice no one would have
+ observed it, and if he really did possess a casual virtue, it
+ could scarcely have reared its head in such ugly company.</p>
+<p>It might be said, to defend the fair name of the Church, that Mr.
+ Baxter's deaconhood did not include very active service in the
+ courts of the Lord. He had &quot;experienced religion&quot; at fifteen and
+ made profession of his faith, but all well-brought-up boys and
+ girls did the same in those days; their parents saw to that! If
+ change of conviction or backsliding occurred later on, that was
+ not their business! At the ripe age of twenty-five he was
+ selected to fill a vacancy and became a deacon, thinking it might
+ be good for trade, as it was, for some years. He was very active
+ at the time of the &quot;Cochrane craze,&quot; since any defence of the
+ creed that included lively detective work and incessant spying on
+ his neighbors was particularly in his line; but for many years
+ now, though he had been regular in attendance at church, he had
+ never officiated at communion, and his diaconal services had
+ gradually lapsed into the passing of the contribution-box, a task
+ of which he never wearied; it was such a keen pleasure to make
+ other people yield their pennies for a good cause, without adding
+ any of his own!</p>
+<p>Deacon Baxter had now been a widower for some years and the
+ community had almost relinquished the idea of his seeking a
+ fourth wife. This was a matter of some regret, for there was a
+ general feeling that it would be a good thing for the Baxter
+ girls to have some one to help with the housework and act as a
+ buffer between them and their grim and irascible parent. As for
+ the women of the village, they were mortified that the Deacon had
+ been able to secure three wives, and refused to believe that the
+ universe held anywhere a creature benighted enough to become his
+ fourth. </p>
+<p>The first, be it said, was a mere ignorant girl, and he a beardless youth of
+ twenty, who may not have shown his true qualities so early in life. She bore
+ him two sons, and it was a matter of comment at the time that she called them,
+ respectively, Job and Moses, hoping that the endurance and meekness connected
+ with these names might somehow help them in their future relations with their
+ father. Pneumonia, coupled with profound discouragement, carried her off in
+ a few years to make room for the second wife, Waitstill's mother, who was of
+ different fibre and greatly his superior. She was a fine, handsome girl, the
+ orphan daughter of up-country gentle-folks, who had died when she was eighteen,
+ leaving her alone in the world and penniless.</p>
+<p>
+ Baxter, after a few days' acquaintance, drove into the dooryard
+ of the house where she was a visitor and, showing her his two
+ curly-headed boys, suddenly asked her to come and be their
+ stepmother. She assented, partly because she had nothing else to
+ do with her existence, so far as she could see, and also because
+ she fell in love with the children at first sight and forgot, as
+ girls will, that it was their father whom she was marrying.</p>
+<p>She was as plucky and clever and spirited as she was handsome,
+ and she made a brave fight of it with Foxy; long enough to bring
+ a daughter into the world, to name her Waitstill, and start her a
+ little way on her life journey,--then she, too, gave up the
+ struggle and died. Typhoid fever it was, combined with complete
+ loss of illusions, and a kind of despairing rage at having made
+ so complete a failure of her existence.</p>
+<p>The next year, Mr. Baxter, being unusually busy, offered a man a
+ good young heifer if he would jog about the country a little and
+ pick him up a housekeeper; a likely woman who would, if she
+ proved energetic, economical, and amiable, be eventually raised
+ to the proud position of his wife. If she was young, healthy,
+ smart, tidy, capable, and a good manager, able to milk the cows,
+ harness the horse, and make good butter, he would give a dollar
+ and a half a week. The woman was found, and, incredible as it may
+ seem, she said &quot;yes&quot; when the Deacon (whose ardor was kindled at
+ having paid three months' wages) proposed a speedy marriage. The
+ two boys by this time had reached the age of discretion, and one
+ of them evinced the fact by promptly running away to parts
+ unknown, never to be heard from afterwards; while the other, a
+ reckless and unhappy lad, was drowned while running on the logs
+ in the river. Old Foxy showed little outward sign of his loss,
+ though he had brought the boys into the world solely with the
+ view of having one of them work on the farm and the other in the
+ store.</p>
+<p>His third wife, the one originally secured for a housekeeper,
+ bore him a girl, very much to his disgust, a girl named Patience,
+ and great was Waitstill's delight at this addition to the dull
+ household. The mother was a timid, colorless, docile creature,
+ but Patience nevertheless was a sparkling, bright-eyed baby, who
+ speedily became the very centre of the universe to the older
+ child. So the months and years wore on, drearily enough, until,
+ when Patience was nine, the third Mrs. Baxter succumbed after the
+ manner of her predecessors, and slipped away from a life that had
+ grown intolerable. The trouble was diagnosed as &quot;liver
+ complaint,&quot; but scarcity of proper food, no new frocks or kind
+ words, hard work, and continual bullying may possibly have been
+ contributory causes. Dr. Perry thought so, for he had witnessed
+ three most contented deaths in the Baxter house. The ladies were
+ all members of the church and had presumably made their peace
+ with God, but the good doctor fancied that their pleasure in
+ joining the angels was mild compared with their relief at parting
+ with the Deacon.</p>
+<p>&quot;I know I hadn't ought to put the care on you, Waitstill, and you
+ only thirteen,&quot; poor Mrs. Baxter sighed, as the young girl was
+ watching with her one night when the end seemed drawing near.
+ &quot;I've made out to live till now when Patience is old enough to
+ dress herself and help round, but I'm all beat out and can't try
+ any more.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Do you mean I'm to take your place, be a mother to Patience, and
+ keep house, and everything?&quot; asked Waitstill quaveringly. </p>
+<p>&quot;I don't see but you'll have to, unless your father marries
+ again. He'll never hire help, you know that!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I won't have another mother in this house,&quot; flashed the girl.
+ &quot;There's been three here and that's enough! If he brings anybody
+ home, I'll take Patience and run away, as Job did; or if he
+ leaves me alone, I'll wash and iron and scrub and cook till
+ Patience grows up, and then we'll go off together and hide
+ somewhere. I'm fourteen; oh, mother, how soon could I be married
+ and take Patience to live with me? Do you think anybody will ever
+ want me?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't marry for a home, Waitstill! Your own mother did that, and
+ so did I, and we were both punished for it! You've been a great
+ help and I've had a sight of comfort out of the baby, but I
+ wouldn't go through it again, not even for her! You're real smart
+ and capable for your age and you've done your full share of the
+ work every day, even when you were at school. You can get along
+ all right.&quot;
+</p>
+
+&quot;I don't know how I'm going to do everything alone,&quot; said the
+girl, forcing back her tears. &quot;You've always made the brown
+bread, and mine will never suit father. I suppose I can wash, but
+don't know how to iron starched clothes, nor make pickles, and
+oh! I can never kill a rooster, mother, it's no use to ask me to!
+I'm not big enough to be the head of the family.&quot;
+<p>Mrs. Baxter turned her pale, tired face away from Waitstill's
+ appealing eyes.</p>
+<p>&quot;I know,&quot; she said faintly. &quot;I hate to leave you to bear the
+ brunt alone, but I must! . . . Take good care of Patience and
+ don't let her get into trouble. . . . You won't, will you?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I'll be careful,&quot; promised Waitstill, sobbing quietly; &quot;I'll
+ do
+ my best.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You've got more courage than ever I had; don't you s'pose you can stiffen
+ up and defend yourself a little mite? . . . Your father'd ought to be opposed,
+ for his own good . . . but I've never seen anybody that dared do it.&quot; Then,
+ after a pause, she said with a flash of spirit,--&quot;Anyhow, Waitstill, he's
+ your father after all. He's no blood relation of mine, and I can't stand him
+ another day; that's the reason I'm willing to die.&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>IV</p>
+<p>SOMETHING OF A HERO</p>
+<p>IVORY BOYNTON lifted the bars that divided his land from the highroad and walked
+ slowly toward the house. It was April, but there were still patches of snow
+ here and there, fast melting under a drizzling rain. It was a gray world, a
+ bleak, black-and-brown world, above and below. The sky was leaden; the road
+ and the footpath were deep in a muddy ooze flecked with white. The tree-trunks,
+ black, with bare branches, were lined against the gray sky; nevertheless, spring
+ had been on the way for a week, and a few sunny days would bring the yearly
+ miracle for which all hearts were longing.</p>
+<p>
+ Ivory was season-wise and his quick eye had caught many a sign as
+ he walked through the woods from his schoolhouse. A new and
+ different color haunted the tree-tops, and one had only to look
+ closely at the elm buds to see that they were beginning to swell.
+ Some fat robins had been sunning about in the school-yard at
+ noon, and sparrows had been chirping and twittering on the
+ fence-rails. Yes, the winter was over, and Ivory was glad, for it
+ had meant no coasting and -skating and sleighing for him, but
+ long walks in deep snow or slush; long evenings, good for study,
+ but short days, and greater loneliness for his mother. He could
+ see her now as he neared the house, standing in the open doorway,
+ her hand shading her eyes, watching, always watching, for some
+ one who never came.</p>
+<p>&quot;Spring is on the way, mother, but it isn't here yet, so don't
+ stand there in the rain,&quot; he called. &quot;Look at the nosegay I
+ gathered for you as I came through the woods. Here are pussy
+ willows and red maple blossoms and Mayflowers, would you believe
+ it?&quot;</p>
+<p>Lois Boynton took the handful of budding things and sniffed their
+ fragrance.</p>
+<p>&quot;You're late to-night, Ivory,&quot; she said. &quot;Rod wanted his supper
+ early so that he could go off to singing-school, but I kept
+ something warm for you, and I'll make you a fresh cup of tea.&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory went into the little shed room off the kitchen, changed his
+ muddy boots for slippers, and made himself generally tidy; then
+ he came back to the living-room bringing a pine knot which he
+ flung on the fire, waking it to a brilliant flame.</p>
+<p>&quot;We can be as lavish as we like with the stumps now, mother, for
+ spring is coming,&quot; he said, as he sat down to his meal.</p>
+<p>&quot;I've been looking out more than usual this afternoon,&quot; she
+ replied. &quot;There's hardly any snow left, and though the walking is
+ so bad I've been rather expecting your father before night. You
+ remember he said, when he went away in January, that he should be
+ back before the Mayflowers bloomed?&quot;</p>
+<p>It did not do any good to say: &quot;Yes, mother, but the Mayflowers
+ have bloomed ten times since father went away.&quot; He had tried
+ that, gently and persistently when first her mind began to be
+ confused from long grief and hurt love, stricken pride and sick
+ suspense.</p>
+<p>Instead of that, Ivory turned the subject cheerily, saying,
+ &quot;Well, we're sure of a good season, I think. There's been a grand
+ snow-fall, and that, they say, is the poor man's manure. Rod and
+ I will put in more corn and potatoes this year. I shan't have to
+ work single-handed very long, for he is growing to be quite a
+ farmer.&quot; </p>
+<p>&quot;Your father was very fond of green corn, but he never cared for
+ potatoes,&quot; Mrs. Boynton said, vaguely, taking up her knitting. &quot;I
+ always had great pride in my cooking, but I could never get your
+ father to relish my potatoes.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, his son does, anyway,&quot; Ivory replied, helping himself
+ plentifully from a dish that held one of his mother's best
+ concoctions, potatoes minced fine and put together into the
+ spider with thin bits of pork and all browned together.</p>
+<p>&quot;I saw the Baxter girls to-day, mother,&quot; he continued, not
+ because he hoped she would give any heed to what he said, but
+ from the sheer longing for companionship. &quot;The Deacon drove off
+ with Lawyer Wilson, who wanted him to give testimony in some case
+ or other down in Milltown. The minute Patty saw him going up Saco
+ Hill, she harnessed the old starved Baxter mare and the girls
+ started over to the Lower Corner to see some friends. It seems
+ it's Patty's birthday and they were celebrating. I met them just
+ as they were coming back and helped them lift the rickety wagon
+ out of the mud; they were stuck in it up to the hubs of the
+ wheels. I advised them to walk up the Town-House Hill if they
+ ever expected to get the horse home.&quot;</p>
+<p>Town-House Hill!&quot; said Ivory's mother, dropping her knitting.
+ &quot;That was where we had such wonderful meetings! Truly the Lord
+ was present in our midst, and oh, Ivory! the visions we saw in
+ that place when Jacob Cochrane first unfolded his gospel to us.
+ Was ever such a man!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Probably not, mother,&quot; remarked Ivory dryly.</p>
+<p>&quot;You were speaking of the Baxters. I remember their home, and the
+ little girl who used to stand in the gateway and watch when we
+ came out of meeting. There was a baby, too; isn't there a Baxter
+ baby, Ivory?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She didn't stay a baby; she is seventeen years old to-day,
+ mother.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You surprise me, but children do grow very fast. She had a
+ strange name, but I cannot recall it.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Her name is Patience, but nobody but her father calls her
+ anything but Patty, which suits her much better.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, the name wasn't Patience, not the one I mean.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;The older sister is Waitstill, perhaps you mean her?&quot;-and Ivory
+ sat down by the fire with his book and his pipe.</p>
+<p>&quot;Waitstill! Waitstill! that is it! Such a beautiful name!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She's a beautiful girl.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Waitstill! 'They also serve who only stand and wait.' 'Wait, I
+ say, on the Lord and He will give thee the desires of thy
+ heart.'--Those were wonderful days, when we were caught up out of
+ the body and mingled freely in the spirit world.&quot; Mrs. Boynton
+ was now fully started on the topic that absorbed her mind and
+ Ivory could do nothing but let her tell the story that she had
+ told him a hundred times.</p>
+<p>&quot;I remember when first we heard Jacob Cochrane speak.&quot; (This was
+ her usual way of beginning.) &quot;Your father was a preacher, as you
+ know, Ivory, but you will never know what a wonderful preacher he
+ was. My grandfather, being a fine gentleman, and a governor,
+ would not give his consent to my marriage, but I never regretted
+ it, never! Your father saw Elder Cochrane at a revival meeting of
+ the Free Will Baptists in Scarboro', and was much impressed with
+ him. A few days later we went to the funeral of a child in the
+ same neighborhood. No one who was there could ever forget it. The
+ minister had made his long prayer when a man suddenly entered the
+ room, came towards the coffin, and placed his hand on the child's
+ forehead. The room, in an instant, was as still as the death that
+ had called us together. The stranger was tall and of commanding
+ presence; his eyes pierced our very hearts, and his marvellous
+ voice penetrated to depths in our souls that had never been
+ reached before.&quot;
+</p>
+
+&quot;Was he a better speaker than my father?&quot; asked Ivory, who
+dreaded his mother's hours of complete silence even more than her
+periods of reminiscence.
+<p>&quot;He spoke as if the Lord of Hosts had given him inspiration; as
+ if the angels were pouring words into his mouth just for him to
+ utter,&quot; replied Mrs. Boynton. &quot;Your father was spell-bound, and I
+ only less so. When he ceased speaking, the child's mother crossed
+ the room, and swaying to and fro, fell at his feet, sobbing and
+ wailing and imploring God to forgive her sins.</p>
+<p>They carried her upstairs, and when we looked about after the
+ confusion and excitement the stranger had vanished. But we found
+ him again! As Elder Cochrane said: 'The prophet of the Lord can
+ never be hid; no darkness is thick enough to cover him!' There
+ was a six weeks' revival meeting in North Saco where three
+ hundred souls were converted, and your father and I were among
+ them. We had fancied ourselves true believers for years, but
+ Jacob Cochrane unstopped our ears so that we could hear the
+ truths revealed to him by the Almighty!-It was all so simple and
+ easy at the beginning, but it grew hard and grievous afterward;
+ hard to keep the path, I mean. I never quite knew whether God was
+ angry with me for backsliding at the end, but I could not always
+ accept the revelations that Elder Cochrane and your father had!&quot;</p>
+<p>Lois Boynton's hands were now quietly folded over the knitting
+ that lay forgotten in her lap, but her low, thrilling voice had a
+ note in it that did not belong wholly to earth.</p>
+<p>There was a long silence; one of many long silences at the
+ Boynton fireside, broken only by the ticking of the clock, the
+ purring of the cat, and the clicking of Mrs. Boynton's needles,
+ as, her paroxysm of reminiscence over, she knitted ceaselessly,
+ with her eyes on the window or the door.</p>
+<p>&quot;It's about time for Rod to be coming back, isn't it? &quot; asked
+ Ivory.</p>
+<p>&quot;He ought to be here soon, but perhaps he is gone for good; it
+ may be that he thinks he has made us a long enough visit. I don't
+ know whether your father will like the boy when he comes home. He
+ never did fancy company in the house.&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory looked up in astonishment from his Greek grammar. This was
+ an entirely new turn of his mother's mind. Often when she was
+ more than usually confused he would try to clear the cobwebs from
+ her brain by gently questioning her until she brought herself
+ back to a clearer understanding of her own thought. Thus far her
+ vagaries had never made her unjust to any human creature; she was
+ uniformly sweet and gentle in speech and demeanor.</p>
+<p>&quot;Why do you talk of Rod's visiting us when he is one of the
+ family?&quot; Ivory asked quietly.</p>
+<p>&quot;Is he one of the family? I didn't know it,&quot; replied his mother
+ absently.</p>
+<p>&quot;Look at me, mother, straight in the eye; that's right: now
+ listen, dear, to what I say.&quot;</p>
+<p>Mrs. Boynton's hair that had been in her youth like an aureole of
+ corn-silk was now a strange yellow-white, and her blue eyes
+ looked out from her pale face with a helpless appeal.</p>
+<p>&quot;You and I were living alone here after father went away,&quot; Ivory
+ began. &quot;I was a little boy, you know. You and father had saved
+ something, there was the farm, you worked like a slave, I helped,
+ and we lived, somehow, do you remember?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I do, indeed! It was cold and the neighbors were cruel. Jacob
+ Cochrane had gone away and his disciples were not always true to
+ him. When the magnetism of his presence was withdrawn, they could
+ not follow all his revelations, and they forgot how he had
+ awakened their spiritual life at the first of his preaching. Your
+ father was always a stanch believer, but when he started on his
+ mission and went to Parsonsfield to help Elder Cochrane in his
+ meetings, the neighbors began to criticize him. They doubted him.
+ You were too young to realize it, but I did, and it almost broke
+ my heart.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I was nearly twelve years old; do you think I escaped all the
+ gossip, mother?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You never spoke of it to me, Ivory.&quot; </p>
+<p>&quot;No, there is much that I never spoke of to you, mother, but
+ sometime when you grow stronger and your memory is better we will
+ talk together.--Do you remember the winter, long after father
+ went away, that Parson Lane sent me to Fairfield Academy to get
+ enough Greek and Latin to make me a schoolmaster?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes,&quot; she answered uncertainly.</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't you remember I got a free ride down-river one Friday and
+ came home for Sunday, just to surprise you? And when I got here I
+ found you ill in bed, with Mrs. Mason and Dr. Perry taking care
+ of you. You could not speak, you were so ill, but they told me
+ you had been up in New Hampshire to see your sister, that she had
+ died, and that you had brought back her boy, who was only four
+ years old. That was Rod. I took him into bed with me that night,
+ poor, homesick little fellow, and, as you know, mother, he's
+ never left us since.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I didn't remember I had a sister. Is she dead, Ivory? &quot; asked
+ Mrs. Boynton vaguely.</p>
+<p>&quot;If she were not dead, do you suppose you would have kept Rodman
+ with us when we hadn't bread enough for our own two mouths,
+ mother?&quot; questioned Ivory patiently.</p>
+<p>&quot;No, of course not. I can't think how I can be so forgetful. It's
+ worse sometimes than others. It 's worse to-day because I knew
+ the Mayflowers were blooming and that reminded me it was time for
+ your father to come home; you must forgive me, dear, and will you
+ excuse me if I sit in the kitchen awhile? The window by the side
+ door looks out towards the road, and if I put a candle on the
+ sill it shines quite a distance. The lane is such a long one, and
+ your father was always a sad stumbler in the dark! I shouldn't
+ like him to think I wasn't looking for him when he's been gone
+ since January.&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory's pipe went out, and his book slipped from his knee
+ unnoticed.</p>
+<p>His mother was more confused than usual, but she always was when
+ spring came to remind her of her husband's promise. Somehow, well
+ used as he was to her mental wanderings, they made him uneasy
+ to-night. His father had left home on a fancied mission, a duty
+ he believed to be a revelation given by God through Jacob
+ Cochrane. The farm did not miss him much at first, Ivory
+ reflected bitterly, for since his fanatical espousal of
+ Cochranism his father's interest in such mundane matters as
+ household expenses had diminished month by month until they had
+ no meaning for him at all. Letters to wife and boy had come at
+ first, but after six months--during which he had written from
+ many places, continually deferring the date of his return-they
+ had ceased altogether. The rest was silence. Rumors of his
+ presence here or there came from time to time, but though Parson
+ Lane and Dr. Perry did their best, none of them were ever
+ substantiated.</p>
+<p>Where had those years of wandering been passed, and had they all
+ been given even to an imaginary and fantastic service of God? Was
+ his father dead? If he were alive, what could keep him from
+ writing? Nothing but a very strong reason, or a very wrong one,
+ so his son thought, at times.</p>
+<p>Since Ivory had grown to man's estate, he understood that in the
+ later days of Cochrane's preaching, his &quot;visions,&quot;
+ &quot;inspirations,&quot; and &quot;revelations&quot; concerning the marriage
+ bond
+ were a trifle startling from the old-fashioned, orthodox point of
+ view. His most advanced disciples were to hold themselves in
+ readiness to renounce their former vows and seek &quot;spiritual
+ consorts,&quot; sometimes according to his advice, sometimes as their
+ inclinations prompted.
+</p>
+
+Had Aaron Boynton forsaken, willingly, the wife of his youth, the
+mother of his boy? If so, he must have realized to what straits
+he was subjecting them. Ivory had not forgotten those first few
+years of grinding poverty, anxiety, and suspense. His mother's
+mind had stood the strain bravely, but it gave way at last; not,
+however, until that fatal winter journey to New Hampshire, when
+cold, exposure, and fatigue did their worst for her weak body.
+Religious enthusiast, exalted and impressionable, a natural
+mystic, she had probably always been, far more so in temperament,
+indeed, than her husband; but although she left home on that
+journey a frail and heartsick woman, she returned a different
+creature altogether, blurred and confused in mind, with clouded
+memory and irrational fancies.
+<p>She must have given up hope, just then, Ivory thought, and her
+ love was so deep that when it was uprooted the soil came with it.
+ Now hope had returned because the cruel memory had faded
+ altogether. She sat by the kitchen window in gentle expectation,
+ watching, always watching.</p>
+<p>And this is the way many of Ivory Boynton's evenings were spent, while the
+ heart of him, the five-and-twenty-year-old heart of him, was longing to feel
+ the beat of another heart, a girl's heart only a mile or more away. The ice
+ in Saco Water had broken up and the white blocks sailed majestically down towards
+ the sea; sap was mounting and the elm trees were budding; the trailing arbutus
+ was blossoming in the woods; the robins had come;-everything was announcing
+ the spring, yet Ivory saw no changing seasons in his future; nothing but winter,
+ eternal winter there!</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>V</p>
+<p>PATIENCE AND IMPATIENCE</p>
+<p>PATTY had been searching for eggs in the barn chamber, and coming
+ down the ladder from the haymow spied her father washing the
+ wagon by the well-side near the shed door. Cephas Cole kept store
+ for him at meal hours and whenever trade was unusually brisk, and
+ the Baxter yard was so happily situated that Old Foxy could watch
+ both house and store.</p>
+<p>There never was a good time to ask Deacon Baxter a favor, therefore this moment
+ would serve as well as any other, so, approaching him near enough to be heard
+ through the rubbing and splashing, but no nearer than was necessary Patty said:--</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;Father, can I go up to Ellen Wilson's this afternoon and stay to
+ tea? I won't start till I've done a good day's work and I'll come
+ home early. &quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;What do you want to go gallivantin' to the neighbors for? I
+ never saw anything like the girls nowadays; highty-tighty,
+ flauntin', traipsin', triflin' trollops, ev'ry one of 'em, that's
+ what they are, and Ellen Wilson's one of the triflin'est.</p>
+<p>You're old enough now to stay to home where you belong and make
+ an effort to earn your board and clothes, which you can't, even
+ if you try.&quot;</p>
+<p>Spunk, real, Simon-pure spunk, started some-where in Patty and
+ coursed through her blood like wine.</p>
+<p>&quot;If a girl's old enough to stay at home and work, I should think
+ she was old enough to go out and play once in a while.&quot; Patty was
+ still too timid to make this remark more than a courteous
+ suggestion, so far as its tone was concerned.</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't answer me back; you're full of new tricks, and you've got
+ to stop 'em, right where you are, or there'll be trouble. You
+ were whistlin' just now up in the barn chamber; that's one of the
+ things I won't have round my premises,--a whistlin' girl.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;'T was a Sabbath-School hymn that I was whistling!&quot; This with a
+ creditable imitation of defiance.</p>
+<p>&quot;That don't make it any better. Sing your hymns if you must make
+ a noise while you're workin'.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It's the same mouth that makes the whistle and sings the song,
+ so I don't see why one's any wickeder than the other.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You don't have to see,&quot; replied the Deacon grimly; &quot;all you
+ have
+ to do is to mind when you're spoken to. Now run 'long 'bout your
+ work.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Can't I go up to Ellen's, then?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;What's goin' on up there?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Just a frolic. There's always a good time at Ellen's, and I
+ would so like the sight of a big, rich house now and then!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;'Just a frolic.' Land o' Goshen, hear the girl! 'Sight of a big,
+ rich house,' indeed!--Will there be any boys at the party?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I s'pose so, or 't wouldn't be a frolic,&quot; said Patty with awful
+ daring; &quot;but there won't be many; only a few of Mark's friends.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, there ain't goin' to be no more argyfyin'! I won't have
+ any girl o' mine frolickin' with boys, so that's the end of it.
+ You're kind o' crazy lately, riggin' yourself out with a ribbon
+ here and a flower there, and pullin' your hair down over your
+ ears. Why do you want to cover your ears up? What are they for?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;To hear you with, father,&quot; Patty replied, with honey-sweet voice
+ and eyes that blazed.</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, I hope they'll never hear anything worse,&quot; replied her
+ father, flinging a bucket of water over the last of the wagon
+ wheels.</p>
+<p>&quot;THEY COULDN'T!&quot; These words were never spoken aloud, but oh! how
+ Patty longed to shout them with a clarion voice as she walked
+ away in perfect silence, her majestic gait showing, she hoped,
+ how she resented the outcome of the interview.</p>
+<p>I've stood up to father!&quot; she exclaimed triumphantly as she
+ entered the kitchen and set down her yellow bowl of eggs on the
+ table. &quot;I stood up to him, and answered him back three times!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill was busy with her Saturday morning cooking, but she
+ turned in alarm.</p>
+<p>&quot;Patty, what have you said and done? Tell me quickly!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I 'argyfied,' but it didn't do any good; he won't let me go to
+ Ellen's party.&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill wiped her floury hands and put them on her sister's
+ shoulders.</p>
+<p>&quot;Hear what I say, Patty: you must not argue with father, whatever
+ he says. We don't love him and so there isn't the right respect
+ in our hearts, but at least there can be respect in our manners.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I don't believe I can go on for years, holding in, Waitstill!&quot;
+ Patty whimpered.</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, you can. I have!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You're different, Waitstill.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I wasn't so different at sixteen, but that's five years ago, and
+ I've got control of my tongue and my temper since then. Sometime,
+ perhaps, when I have a grievance too great to be rightly borne,
+ sometime when you are away from here in a home of your own, I
+ shall speak out to father; just empty my heart of all the
+ disappointment and bitterness and rebellion. Somebody ought to
+ tell him the truth, and perhaps it will be me!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I wish it could be me,&quot; exclaimed Patty vindictively, and with
+ an equal disregard of grammar.</p>
+<p>&quot;You would speak in temper, I'm afraid, Patty, and that would
+ spoil all. I'm sorry you can't go up to Ellen's,&quot; she sighed,
+ turning back to her work; &quot;you don't have pleasure enough for one
+ of your age; still, don't fret; something may happen to change
+ things, and anyhow the weather is growing warmer, and you and I
+ have so many more outings in summer-time. Smooth down your hair,
+ child; there are straws in it, and it's all rough with the wind.
+ I don't like flying hair about a kitchen.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I wish my hair was flying somewhere a thousand miles from here;
+ or at least I should wish it if it did not mean leaving you; for
+ oh. I'm so miserable and disappointed and unhappy!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill bent over the girl as she flung herself down beside the
+ table and smoothed her shoulder gently.</p>
+<p>&quot;There, there, dear; it isn't like my gay little sister to cry.
+ What is the matter with you to-day, Patty?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I suppose it's the spring,&quot; she said, wiping her eyes with her
+ apron and smiling through her tears. &quot;Perhaps I need a dose of
+ sulphur and molasses.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't you feel well as common?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Well? I feel too well! I feel as if I was a young colt shut up
+ in an attic. I want to kick up my heels, batter the door down,
+ and get out into the pasture. It's no use talking, Waity;--I
+ can't go on living without a bit of pleasure and I can't go on
+ being patient even for your sake. If it weren't for you, I'd run
+ away as Job did; and I never believed Moses slipped on the logs;
+ I'm sure he threw himself into the river, and so should I if I
+ had the courage!&quot;
+</p>
+
+&quot;Stop, Patty, stop, dear! You shall have your bit of pasture, at
+least. I'll do some of your indoor tasks for you, and you shall
+put on your sunbonnet and go out and dig the dandelion greens for
+dinner. Take the broken knife and a milkpan and don't bring in so
+much earth with them as you did last time. Dry your eyes and look
+at the green things growing. Remember how young you are and how
+many years are ahead of you! Go along, dear!&quot;
+<p>Waitstill went about her work with rather a heavy heart. Was life
+ going to be more rather than less difficult, now that Patty was
+ growing up? Would she he able to do her duty both by father and
+ sister and keep peace in the household, as she had vowed, in her
+ secret heart, always to do? She paused every now and then to look
+ out of the window and wave an encouraging hand to Patty. The
+ girl's bonnet was off, and her uncovered head blazed like red
+ gold in the sunlight. The short young grass was dotted with
+ dandelion blooms, some of them already grown to huge disks of
+ yellow, and Patty moved hither and thither, selecting the younger
+ weeds, deftly putting the broken knife under their roots and
+ popping them into the tin pan. Presently, for Deacon Baxter had
+ finished the wagon and gone down the hill to relieve Cephas Cole
+ at the counter, Patty's shrill young whistle floated into the
+ kitchen, but with a mischievous glance at the open window she
+ broke off suddenly and began to sing the words of the hymn with
+ rather more emphasis and gusto than strict piety warranted.</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <blockquote>
+ <p>&quot;There'll be SOMEthing in heav-en for chil-dren to do,<br>
+ None are idle in that bless-ed land: <br>
+ There'll be WORK for the heart. There'll be WORK for the mind, <br>
+ And emPLOYment for EACH little hand. <br>
+ &quot;There'll be SOME-thing to do, <br>
+ There'll be SOME-thing to do, <br>
+ There'll be SOME-thing for CHIL-dren to do! <br>
+ On that bright blessed shore where there's joy evermore,<br>
+ There'll be SOME-thing for CHIL-DREN to do.&quot;<br>
+ </p>
+ </blockquote>
+</blockquote>
+<p> Patty's young existence being full to the brim of labor, this view of heaven
+ never in the least appealed to her and she rendered the hymn with little sympathy.
+ The main part of the verse was strongly accented by jabs at the unoffending
+ dandelion roots, but when the chorus came she brought out the emphatic syllables
+ by a beat of the broken knife on the milkpan. </p>
+<p>This rendition of a Sabbath-School classic did not meet
+ Waitstill's ideas of perfect propriety, but she smiled and let it
+ pass, planning some sort of recreation for a stolen half-hour of
+ the afternoon. It would have to be a walk through the pasture
+ into the woods to see what had grown since they went there a
+ fortnight ago. Patty loved people better than Nature, but failing
+ the one she could put up with the other, for she had a sense of
+ beauty and a pagan love of color. There would be pale-hued
+ innocence and blue and white violets in the moist places, thought
+ Waitstill, and they would have them in a china cup on the
+ supper-table. No, that would never do, for last time father had
+ knocked them over when he was reaching for the bread, and in a
+ silent protest against such foolishness got up from the table and
+ emptied theirs into the kitchen sink.</p>
+<p>&quot;There's a place for everything,&quot; he said when he came back, &quot;and
+ the place for flowers is outdoors.&quot;</p>
+<p>Then in the pine woods there would be, she was sure, Star of
+ Bethlehem, Solomon's Seal, the white spray of groundnuts and
+ bunchberries. Perhaps they could make a bouquet and Patty would
+ take it across the fields to Mrs. Boynton's door. She need not go
+ in, and thus they would not be disobeying their father's command
+ not to visit that &quot;crazy Boynton woman.&quot;</p>
+<p>Here Patty came in with a pan full of greens and the sisters sat
+ down in the sunny window to get them ready for the pot.</p>
+<p>&quot;I'm calmer,&quot; the little rebel allowed.&quot; That's generally the
+ way
+ it turns out with me. I get into a rage, but I can generally sing
+ it off!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You certainly must have got rid of a good deal of temper this
+ morning, by the way your voice sounded.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Nobody can hear us in this out-of-the-way place. It's easy enough to
+ see that the women weren't asked to say anything when the men settled where
+ the houses should be built! The men weren't content to stick them on the top
+ of a high hill, or half a mile from the stores, but put them back to the main
+ road, taking due care to cut the sink-window where their wives couldn't see
+ anything even when they were washing dishes.&quot;</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;I don't know that I ever thought about it in that way&quot;; and
+ Waitstill looked out of the window in a brown study while her
+ hands worked with the dandelion greens. &quot;I've noticed it, but I
+ never supposed the men did it intentionally.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, you wouldn't,&quot; said Patty with the pessimism of a woman of
+ ninety, as she stole an admiring glance at her sister. Patty's
+ own face, irregular, piquant, tantalizing, had its peculiar
+ charm, and her brilliant skin and hair so dazzled the masculine
+ beholder that he took note of no small defects; but Waitstill was
+ beautiful; beautiful even in her working dress of purple calico.
+ Her single braid of hair, the Foxwell hair, that in her was
+ bronze and in Patty pale auburn, was wound once around her fine
+ head and made to stand a little as it went across the front. It
+ was a simple, easy, unconscious fashion of her own, quite
+ different from anything done by other women in her time and
+ place, and it just suited her dignity and serenity. It looked
+ like a coronet, but it was the way she carried her head that gave
+ you the fancy, there was such spirit and pride in the poise of it
+ on the long graceful neck. Her eyes were as clear as mountain
+ pools shaded by rushes, and the strength of the face was softened
+ by the sweetness of the mouth.</p>
+<p>Patty never let the conversation die out for many seconds at a
+ time and now she began again. &quot;My sudden rages don't match my
+ name very well, but, of course, mother didn't know how I was
+ going to turn out when she called me Patience, for I was nothing
+ but a squirming little bald, red baby; but my name really is too
+ ridiculous when you think about it.&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill laughed as she said: &quot;It didn't take you long to change
+ it! Perhaps Patience was a hard word for a baby to say, but the
+ moment you could talk you said, 'Patty wants this' and 'Patty
+ wants that.&quot;'</p>
+<p>&quot;Did Patty ever get it? She never has since, that's certain! And
+ look at your name: it's 'Waitstill,' yet you never stop a moment.
+ When you're not in the shed or barn, or chicken-house, or kitchen
+ or attic, or garden-patch, you are working in the Sunday School
+ or the choir.&quot;</p>
+<p>It seemed as if Waitstill did not intend to answer this
+ arraignment of her activities. She rose and crossed the room to
+ put the pan of greens in the sink, preparing to wash them.</p>
+<p>Taking the long-handled dipper from the nail, she paused a moment
+ before plunging it into the water pail; paused, and leaning her
+ elbow on a corner of the shelf over the sink, looked steadfastly
+ out into the orchard.</p>
+<p>Patty watched her curiously and was just going to offer a penny
+ for her thoughts when Waitstill suddenly broke the brief silence
+ by saying: &quot;Yes, I am always busy; it's better so, but all the
+ same, Patty, I'm waiting,--inside! I don't know for what, but I
+ always feel that I am waiting!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>VI</p>
+<p>A KISS</p>
+<p>&quot;SHALL we have our walk in the woods on the Edgewood side of the river,
+ just for a change, Patty?&quot; suggested her sister. &quot;The water is so
+ high this year that the river will be splendid. We can gather our flowers in
+ the hill pasture and then you'll be quite near Mrs. Boynton's and can carry
+ the nosegay there while I come home ahead of you and get supper. I'll take to-day's
+ eggs to father's store on the way and ask him if he minds our having a little
+ walk. I've an errand at Aunt Abby's that would take me down to the bridge anyway.&quot;</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;Very well,&quot; said Patty, somewhat apathetically. &quot;I always like
+ a
+ walk with you, but I don't care what becomes of me this afternoon
+ if I can't go to Ellen's party.&quot;</p>
+<p>The excursion took place according to Waitstill's plan, and at
+ four o'clock she sped back to her night work and preparations for
+ supper, leaving Patty with a great bunch of early wildflowers for
+ Ivory's mother. Patty had left them at the Boyntons' door with
+ Rodman, who was
+ picking up chips and volunteered to take the nosegay into the
+ house at once.</p>
+<p>&quot;Won't you step inside? &quot; the boy asked shyly, wishing to be
+ polite, but conscious that visitors, from the village very seldom
+ crossed the threshold.</p>
+<p>&quot;I'd like to, but I can't this afternoon, thank you. I must run
+ all the way down the hill now, or I shan't be in time to supper.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Do you eat meals together over to your house?&quot; asked the boy.</p>
+<p>&quot;We're all three at the table if that means together.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We never are. Ivory goes off early and takes lunch in a pail. So
+ do I when I go to school. Aunt Boynton never sits down to eat;
+ she just stands at the window and takes a bite of something now
+ 'and then. You haven't got any mother, have you?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, Rodman.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Neither have I, nor any father, nor any relations but Aunt
+ Boynton and Ivory. Ivory is very good to me, and when he's at
+ home I'm never lonesome.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I wish you could come over and eat with sister and me,&quot; said
+ Patty gently.&quot; Perhaps sometime, when my father is away buying
+ goods and we are left alone, you could join us in the woods, and
+ we would have a picnic? We would bring enough for you; all sorts
+ of good things; hard-boiled eggs, doughnuts, apple-turnovers, and
+ bread spread with jelly.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I'd like it fine!&quot; exclaimed Rodman, his big dark eyes sparkling
+ with anticipation. &quot;I don't have many boys to play with, and I
+ never went to a picnic Aunt Boynton watches for uncle 'most all
+ the time; she doesn't know he has been away for years and years.
+ When she doesn't watch, she prays. Sometimes she wants me to pray
+ with her, but praying don't come easy to me.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Neither does it to me,&quot; said Patty.</p>
+<p>&quot;I'm good at marbles and checkers and back-gammon and
+ jack-straws, though.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;So am I,&quot; said Patty, laughing, &quot;so we should be good friends.
+ I'll try to get a chance to see you soon again, but perhaps I
+ can't; I'm a good deal tied at home.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Your father doesn't like you to go any-wheres, I guess,&quot;
+ interposed Rodman. &quot;I've heard Ivory tell Aunt Boynton things,
+ but I wouldn't repeat them. Ivory's trained me years and years
+ not to tell anything, so I don't.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;That's a good boy!&quot; approved Patty. Then as she regarded him
+ more closely, she continued, &quot;I'm sorry you're lonesome, Rodman,
+ I'd like to see you look brighter.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You think I've been crying,&quot; the boy said shrewdly.&quot; So I have,
+ but not because I've been punished. The reason my eyes are so
+ swollen up is because I killed our old toad by mistake this
+ morning. I was trying to see if I could swing the scythe so's to
+ help Ivory in haying-time. I've only 'raked after' and I want to
+ begin on mowing soon's I can. Then somehow or other the old toad
+ came out from under the steps; I didn't see him, and the scythe
+ hit him square. I cried for an hour, that's what I did, and I
+ don't care who knows it except I wouldn't like the boys at school
+ to hector me. I've buried the toad out behind the barn, and I
+ hope Ivory'll let me keep the news from Aunt Boynton. She cries
+ enough now without my telling her there's been a death in the
+ family. She set great store by the old toad, and so did all of
+ us.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It's too bad; I'm sorry, but after all you couldn't help it.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, but we should always look round every-wheres when we're
+ cutting; that's what Ivory says. He says folks shouldn't use
+ edged tools till they're old enough not to fool with 'em.&quot;</p>
+<p>And Rodman looked so wise and old-fashioned for his years that
+ Patty did not know whether to kiss him or cry over him, as she
+ said: &quot;Ivory's always right, and now good-bye; I must go this
+ very minute. Don't forget the picnic.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I won't!&quot; cried the boy, gazing after her, wholly entranced with
+ her bright beauty and her kindness. &quot;Say, I'll bring something,
+ too,--white-oak acorns, if you like 'em; I've got a big bagful up
+ attic!&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty sped down the long lane, crept under the bars, and flew
+ like a lapwing over the high-road.</p>
+<p>&quot;If father was only like any one else, things might be so
+ different!&quot; she sighed, her thoughts running along with her feet.
+ &quot;Nobody to make a home for that poor lonesome little boy and that
+ poor lonesome big Ivory. . . . I am sure that he is in love with
+ Waitstill. He doesn't know it; she doesn't know it; nobody does
+ but me, but I'm clever at guessing. I was the only one that
+ surmised Jed Morrill was going to marry again. . . . I should
+ almost like Ivory for myself, he is so tall and handsome, but of
+ course he can never marry anybody; he is too poor and has his
+ mother to look after. I wouldn't want to take him from Waity,
+ though, and then perhaps I couldn't get him, anyway. . . . If I
+ couldn't, he'd be the only one! I've never tried yet, but I feel
+ in my bones, somehow, that I could have any boy in Edgewood or
+ Riverboro, by just crooking my forefinger and beckoning to him. .
+ . . I wish--I wish--they were different! They don't make me want
+ to beckon to them! My forefinger just stays straight and doesn't
+ feel like crooking! . . . There's Cephas Cole, but he's as stupid
+ as an owl. I don't want a husband that keeps his mouth wide open
+ whenever I'm talking, no matter whether it's sense or nonsense.
+ There's Phil Perry, but he likes Ellen, and besides he's too
+ serious for me; and there's Mark Wilson; he's the best dressed,
+ and the only one that's been to college. He looks at me all the
+ time in meeting, and asked me if I wouldn't take a walk some
+ Sunday afternoon. I know he planned Ellen's party hoping I'd be
+ there!--Goodness gracious, I do believe that is his horse coming
+ behind me! There's no other in the village that goes at such a
+ gait!&quot;</p>
+<p>It was, indeed, Mark Wilson, who always drove, according to Aunt
+ Abby Cole, &quot;as if he was goin' for a doctor.&quot; He caught up with
+ Patty almost in the twinkling of an eye, but she was ready for
+ him. She had taken off her sunbonnet just to twirl it by the
+ string, she was so warm with walking, and in a jiffy she had
+ lifted the clustering curls from her ears, tucked them back with
+ a single expert movement, and disclosed two coral pendants just
+ the color of her ear-tips and her glowing cheeks.</p>
+<p>&quot;Hello, Patty!&quot; the young man called, in brusque country fashion,
+ as he reined up beside her. &quot;What are you doing over here? Why
+ aren't you on your way to the party? I've been over to Limington
+ and am breaking my neck to get home in time myself.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I am not going; there are no parties for me!&quot; said Patty
+ plaintively.
+ &quot;Not going! Oh! I say, what's the matter? It won't be a bit of
+ fun without you! Ellen and I made it up expressly for you,
+ thinking your father couldn't object to a candy-pull!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I can't help it; I did the best I could. Wait-still always asks
+ father for me, but I wouldn't take any chances to-day, and I
+ spoke to him myself; indeed I almost coaxed him!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He's a regular old skinflint!&quot; cried Mark, getting out of the
+ wagon and walking beside her.</p>
+<p>&quot;You mustn't call him names,&quot; Patty interposed with some dignity.
+ &quot;I call him a good many myself, but I'm his daughter.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You don't look it,&quot; said Mark admiringly. &quot; Come and have a
+ little ride, Won't you?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, I couldn't possibly, thank you. Some one would be sure to
+ see us, and father's so strict.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;There isn't a building for half a mile! Just jump in and have a
+ spin till we come to the first house; then I'll let you out and
+ you can walk the rest of the way home. Come, do, and make up to
+ me a little for my disappointment. I'll skip the candy-pull if
+ you say the word.&quot;</p>
+<p>It was an incredibly brief drive, at Mark's rate of speed; and as
+ exciting and blissful as it was brief and dangerous, Patty
+ thought. Did she imagine it, or did Mark help her into the wagon
+ differently from--old Dr. Perry, for instance?</p>
+<p>The fresh breeze lifted the gold thread of her curls and gave her
+ cheeks a brighter color, while her breath came fast through her
+ parted lips and her eyes sparkled at the unexpected, unaccustomed
+ pleasure. She felt so grown up, so conscious of a new power as
+ she sat enthroned on the little wagon seat (Mark Wilson always
+ liked his buggies &quot;courtin' size&quot; so the neighbors said), that
+ she was almost courageous enough to agree to make a royal
+ progress through the village; almost, but not quite.</p>
+<p>&quot;Come on, let's shake the old tabbies up and start 'em talking,
+ shall we?&quot; Mark suggested.&quot; I'll give you the reins and let Nero
+ have a flick of the whip.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, I'd rather not drive,&quot; she said. &quot;I'd be afraid of this
+ horse, and, anyway, I must get out this very minute; yes, I
+ really must. If you hold Nero I can just slip down between the
+ wheels; you needn't help me.&quot;</p>
+<p>Mark alighted notwithstanding her objections, saying gallantly,
+ &quot;I don't miss this pleasure, not by a jugful! Come along! Jump!&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty stretched out her hands to be helped, but Mark forestalled
+ her by putting his arms around her and lifting her down. A second
+ of time only was involved, but in that second he held; her close
+ and kissed her warm cheek, her cheek that had never felt the
+ touch of any lips but those of Waitstill. She pulled her
+ sunbonnet over her flaming face, while Mark, with a gay smile of
+ farewell, sprang into the wagon and gave his horse a free rein.</p>
+<p>Patty never looked up from the road, but walked faster and
+ faster, her heart beating at breakneck speed. It was a changed
+ world that spun past her; fright, triumph, shame, delight, a
+ gratified vanity swam over her in turn.</p>
+<p>A few minutes later she heard once more the rumble of wheels on
+ the road. It was Cephas Cole driving towards her over the brow of
+ Saco Hill. &quot;He'll have seen Mark,&quot; she thought, &quot;but he can't
+ know I've talked and driven with him. Ugh! how stupid and common
+ he looks!&quot;
+ &quot;I heard your father blowin' the supper-horn jest as I come over
+ the bridge,&quot; remarked Cephas, drawing up in the road. &quot; He stood
+ in the door-yard blowin' like Bedlam. I guess you 're late to
+ supper.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I'll be home in a few minutes,&quot; said Patty, &quot;I got delayed
+ and
+ am a little behindhand.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I'11 turn right round if you'11 git in and lemme take you
+ back-along a piece; it'll save you a good five minutes,&quot; begged
+ Cephas, abjectly.</p>
+<p>&quot;All right; much obliged; but it's against the rules and you must
+ drop me at the foot of our hill and let me walk up.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Certain; I know the Deacon 'n' I ain't huntin' for trouble any
+ more'n you be; though I 'd take it quick enough if you jest give
+ me leave! I ain't no coward an' I could tackle the Deacon
+ to-morrow if so be I had anything to ask him.&quot;</p>
+<p>This seemed to Patty a line of conversation distinctly to be
+ discouraged under all the circumstances, and she tried to keep
+ Cephas on the subject of his daily tasks and his mother's
+ rheumatism until she could escape from his over-appreciative
+ society.</p>
+<p>&quot;How do you like my last job?&quot; he inquired as they passed his
+ father's house. &quot;Some think I've got the ell a little dite too
+ yaller. Folks that ain't never handled a brush allers think they
+ can mix paint better 'n them that knows their trade.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If your object was to have everybody see the ell a mile away,
+ you've succeeded,&quot; said Patty cruelly. She never flung the poor
+ boy a civil word for fear of getting something warmer than
+ civility in return.</p>
+<p>&quot;It'll tone down,&quot; Cephas responded, rather crestfallen. &quot;I
+ wanted a good bright lastin' shade. 'T won't look so yaller when
+ father lets me paint the house to match, but that won't be till
+ next year. He makes fun of the yaller color same as you; says a
+ home's something you want to forget when you're away from it.
+ Mother says the two rooms of the ell are big enough for somebody
+ to set up housekeepin' in. What do you think?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I never think,&quot; returned Patty with a tantalizing laugh.
+ &quot;Good-night, Cephas; thank you for giving me a lift!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>VII</p>
+<p>&quot;WHAT DREAMS MAY COME</p>
+<p>SUPPER was over and the work done at last; the dishes washed, the beans put
+ in soak, the hens shut up for the night, the milk strained and carried down
+ cellar. Patty went up to her little room with the one window and the slanting
+ walls and Waitstill followed and said good-night. Her father put out the lights,
+ locked the doors, and came up the creaking stairs. There was never any talk
+ between the sisters before going to bed, save on nights when their father was
+ late at the store, usually on Saturdays only, for the good talkers of the village,
+ as well as the gossips and loafers, preferred any other place to swap stories
+ than the bleak atmosphere provided by old Foxy at his place of business.</p>
+<p>
+ Patty could think in the dark; her healthy young body lying not
+ uncomfortably on the bed of corn husks, and the patchwork
+ comforter drawn up under her chin. She could think, but for the
+ first time she could not tell her thoughts to Waitstill. She had
+ a secret; a dazzling secret, just like Ellen Wilson and some of
+ the other girls who were several years older. Her afternoon's
+ experience loomed as large in her innocent mind as if it had been
+ an elopement.</p>
+<p>&quot;I hope I'm not engaged to be married to him, EVEN IF HE DID--&quot;
+ The sentence was too tremendous to be finished, even in thought.
+ &quot;I don't think I can be; men must surely say something, and not
+ take it for granted you are in love with them and want to marry
+ them. It is what they say when they ask that I should like much
+ better than being married, when I'm only just past seventeen. I
+ wish Mark was a little different; I don't like his careless ways!
+ He admires me, I can tell one; that by the way he looks, but he
+ admires himself just as much, and expects me to do the same;
+ still, I suppose none of them are perfect, and girls have to
+ forgive lots of little things when they are engaged. Mother must
+ have forgiven a good many things when she took father. Anyway,
+ Mark is going away for a month on business, so I shan't have to
+ make up my mind just yet!&quot; Here sleep descended upon the slightly
+ puzzled, but on the whole delightfully complacent, little
+ creature, bringing her most alluring and untrustworthy dreams.</p>
+<p>The dear innocent had, indeed, no need of haste! Young Mr.
+ Marquis de Lafayette Wilson, Mark for short, was not in the least
+ a gay deceiver
+ or ruthless breaker of hearts, and, so far as known, no scalps of
+ village beauties were hung to his belt. He was a likable,
+ light-weight young chap, as indolent and pleasure-loving as the
+ strict customs of the community would permit; and a kiss, in his
+ mind, most certainly never would lead to the altar, else he had
+ already been many times a bridegroom. Miss Patience Baxter's
+ maiden meditations and uncertainties and perplexities, therefore,
+ were decidedly premature. She was a natural-born, unconsciously
+ artistic, highly expert, and finished coquette. She was all this
+ at seventeen, and Mark at twenty-four was by no means a match for
+ her in this field of effort, yet!--but sometimes, in getting her
+ victim into the net, the coquette loses her balance and falls in
+ herself. There wasn't a bit of harm in Marquis de Lafayette, but
+ he was extremely agile in keeping out of nets!</p>
+<p>Waitstill was restless, too, that night, although she could not
+ have told the reason. She opened her window at the back of the
+ house and leaned out. The evening was mild with a soft wind
+ blowing. She could hear the full brook dashing through the edge
+ of the wood-lot, and even the &quot;ker-chug&quot; of an occasional
+ bull-frog. There were great misty stars in the sky, but no moon.</p>
+<p>There was no light in Aunt Abby Cole's kitchen, but a faint
+ glimmer shone through the windows of Uncle Bart's joiner's shop,
+ showing that the old man was either having an hour of peaceful
+ contemplation with no companion but his pipe, or that there might
+ be a little group of privileged visitors, headed by Jed Morrill,
+ busily discussing the affairs of the nation.</p>
+<p>Waitstill felt troubled and anxious to-night; bruised by the
+ little daily torments that lessened her courage but never wholly
+ destroyed it. Any one who believed implicitly in heredity might
+ have been puzzled, perhaps, to account for her. He might
+ fantastically picture her as making herself out of her ancestors,
+ using a free hand, picking and choosing what she liked best, with
+ due care for the effect of combinations; selecting here and there
+ and modifying, if advisable, a trait of Grandpa or Grandma
+ Foxwell, of Great-Uncle or Great-Aunt Baxter; borrowing qualities
+ lavishly from her own gently born and gently bred mother, and
+ carefully avoiding her respected father's Stock, except, perhaps,
+ to take a dash of his pluck and an ounce of his persistence. Jed
+ Morrill remarked of Deacon Baxter once: &quot;When Old Foxy wants
+ anything he'11 wait till hell freezes over afore he'll give up.&quot;
+ Waitstill had her father's firm chin, but there the likeness
+ ended. The proud curve of her nostrils, the clear well-opened eye
+ with its deep fringe of lashes, the earnest mouth, all these came
+ from the mother who was little more than a dim memory.</p>
+<p>Waitstill disdained any vague, dreary, colorless theory of life
+ and its meaning. She had joined the church at fifteen, more or
+ less because other girls did and the parson had persuaded her;
+ but out of her hard life she had somehow framed a courageous
+ philosophy that kept her erect and uncrushed, no matter how great
+ her difficulties. She had no idea of bringing a poor, weak,
+ draggled soul to her Maker at the last day, saying &quot;Here is all I
+ have managed to save out of what you gave me!&quot; That would be
+ something, she allowed, immeasurably something; but pitiful
+ compared with what she might do if she could keep a brave,
+ vigorous spirit and march to the last tribunal strengthened by
+ battles, struggles, defeats, victories; by the defense of weaker
+ human creatures, above all, warmed and vitalized by the pouring
+ out and gathering in of love.</p>
+<p>Patty slept sweetly on the other side of the partition, the
+ contemplation of her twopenny triumphs bringing a smile to her
+ childish lips: but even so a good heart was there (still perhaps
+ in the process of making), a quick wit, ready sympathy, natural
+ charm; plenty, indeed, for the stronger sister to cherish,
+ protect, and hold precious, as she did, with all her mind and
+ soul.</p>
+<p>There had always been a passionate loyalty in Waitstill's
+ affection, wherever it had been bestowed. Uncle Bart delighted in
+ telling an instance of it that occurred when she was a child of
+ five. Maine had just separated amicably from her mother,
+ Massachusetts, and become an independent state. It was in the
+ middle of March, but there was no snow on the ground and the
+ village boys had built a bonfire on a plot of land near Uncle
+ Bart's joiner's shop. There was a large gathering in celebration
+ of the historic event and Waitstill crept down the hill with her
+ homemade rag doll in her arms. She stood on the outskirts of the
+ crowd, a silent, absorbed little figure clad in a shabby woollen
+ coat, with a blue knit hood framing her rosy face. Deborah, her
+ beloved, her only doll, was tightly clasped in her arms, for
+ Debby, like her parent, had few pleasures and must not be denied
+ so great a one as this. Suddenly, one of the thoughtless young
+ scamps in the group, wishing to create a new sensation and add to
+ the general excitement, caught the doll from the child's arms,
+ and running forward with a loud war-whoop, flung it into the
+ flames. Waitstill did not lose an instant. She gave a scream Of
+ anguish, and without giving any warning of her intentions,
+ probably without realizing them herself, she dashed through the
+ little crowd into the bonfire and snatched her cherished
+ offspring from the burning pile. The whole thing was over in the
+ twinkling of an eye, for Uncle Bart was as quick as the child and
+ dragged her out of the imminent danger with no worse harm done
+ than a good scorching.
+</p>
+
+He led the little creature up the hill to explain matters and
+protect her from a scolding. She still held the doll against her
+heaving breast, saying, between her sobs: &quot; I couldn't let my
+Debby burn up! I couldn't, Uncle Bart; she's got nobody but me!
+Is my dress scorched so much I can't wear it? You'11 tell father
+how it was, Uncle Bart, won't you?&quot;
+<p>Debby bore the marks of her adventure longer than her owner, for
+ she had been longer in the fire, but, stained and defaced as she
+ was, she was never replaced, and remained the only doll of
+ Waitstill's childhood. At this very moment she lay softly and
+ safely in a bureau drawer ready to be lifted out, sometime,
+ Waitstill fancied, and shown tenderly to Patty's children. Of her
+ own possible children she never thought. There was but one man in
+ the world who could ever be the father of them and she was
+ separated from him by every obstacle that could divide two human
+ beings.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2 align="center"></h2>
+<h2 align="center">SUMMER</h2>
+<p></p>
+<p>VIII</p>
+<p>THE JOINER'S SHOP</p>
+<p>VILLAGE &quot;Aunts&quot; and &quot;Uncles&quot; were elected to that relationship
+ by the common consent of the community; their fitness being established by great
+ age, by decided individuality or eccentricity of character, by uncommon lovableness,
+ or by the possession of an abundant wit and humor. There was no formality about
+ the thing; certain women were always called &quot;Aunt Sukie,&quot; or &quot;Aunt
+ Hitty,&quot; or what not, while certain men were distinguished as &quot;Uncle
+ Rish,&quot; or &quot;Uncle Pel,&quot; without previous arrangement, or the consent
+ of the high contracting parties.</p>
+<p>
+ Such a couple were Cephas Cole's father and mother, Aunt Abby and
+ Uncle Bart. Bartholomew Cole's trade was that of a joiner; as for
+ Aunt Abby's, it can only be said that she made all trades her own
+ by sovereign right of investigation, and what she did not know
+ about her neighbor's occupations was unlikely to he discovered on
+ this side of Jordan. One of the villagers declared that Aunt Abby
+ and her neighbor, Mrs. Abel Day, had argued for an hour before
+ they could make a bargain about the method of disseminating a
+ certain important piece of news, theirs by exclusive right of
+ discovery and prior possession. Mrs. Day offered to give Mrs.
+ Cole the privilege of Saco Hill and Aunt Betty-Jack's, she
+ herself to take Guide-Board and Town-House Hills. Aunt Abby
+ quickly proved the injustice of this decision, saying that there
+ were twice as many families living in Mrs. Day's chosen territory
+ as there were in that allotted to her, so the river road to
+ Milliken's Mills was grudgingly awarded to Aunt Abby by way of
+ compromise, and the ladies started on what was a tour of mercy in
+ those days, the furnishing of a subject of discussion for long,
+ quiet evenings.</p>
+<p>Uncle Bart's joiner's shop was at the foot of Guide-Board Hill on
+ the Riverboro side of the bridge, and it was the pleasantest spot
+ in the whole village. The shop itself had a cheery look, with its
+ weather-stained shingles, its small square windows, and its
+ hospitable door, half as big as the front side of the building.
+ The step was an old millstone too worn for active service, and
+ the piles of chips and shavings on each side of it had been there
+ for so many years that sweet-williams, clove pinks, and purple
+ phlox were growing in among them in the most irresponsible
+ fashion; while a morning-glory vine had crept up and curled
+ around a long-handled rake that had been standing against the
+ front of the house since early spring. There was an air of cosy
+ and amiable disorder about the place that would have invited
+ friendly confabulation even had not Uncle Bart's white head,
+ honest, ruddy face, and smiling welcome coaxed you in before you
+ were aware. A fine Nodhead apple tree shaded the side windows,
+ and underneath it reposed all summer a bright blue sleigh, for
+ Uncle Bart always described himself as being &quot;plagued for shed
+ room&quot; and kept things as he liked at the shop, having a &quot;p'ison
+ neat &quot; wife who did exactly the opposite at his house.</p>
+<p>The seat of the sleigh was all white now with scattered fruit
+ blossoms, and one of Waitstill's earliest remembrances was of
+ going downhill with Patty toddling at her side; of Uncle Bart's
+ lifting them into the sleigh and permitting them to sit there and
+ eat the ripe red apples that had fallen from the tree. Uncle
+ Bart's son, Cephas (Patty's secret adorer), was a painter by
+ trade, and kept his pots and cans and brushes in a little
+ outhouse at the back, while Uncle Bart himself stood every day
+ behind his long joiner's bench almost knee-deep in shavings. How
+ the children loved to play with the white, satiny rings, making
+ them into necklaces, hanging them to their ears and weaving them
+ into wreaths. </p>
+<p>Wonderful houses could always be built in the corner of the shop,
+ out of the little odds and ends and &quot;nubbins&quot; of white pine, and
+ Uncle Bart was ever ready to cut or saw a special piece needed
+ for some great purpose.</p>
+<p>The sound of the plane was sweet music in the old joiner's ears.
+ &quot;I don't hardly know how I'd a made out if I'd had to work in a
+ mill,&quot; he said confidentially to Cephas. &quot;The noise of a saw
+ goin' all day, coupled with your mother's tongue mornin's an'
+ evenin's, would 'a' been too much for my weak head. I'm a quiet
+ man, Cephas, a man that needs a peaceful shop where he can get
+ away from the comforts of home now and then, without shirkin' his
+ duty nor causin' gossip. If you should ever marry, Cephas,--which
+ don't look to me likely without you pick out a dif'rent girl,--I
+ 'd advise you not to keep your stock o' paints in the barn or the
+ shed, for it's altogether too handy to the house and the
+ women-folks. Take my advice and have a place to yourself, even if
+ it's a small one. A shop or a barn has saved many a man's life
+ and reason Cephas, for it's ag'in' a woman's nature to have you
+ underfoot in the house without hectorin' you. Choose a girl
+ same's you would a horse that you want to hitch up into a span;
+ 't ain't every two that'll stan' together without kickin'. When
+ you get the right girl, keep out of her way consid'able an'
+ there'll be less wear an' tear.&quot;</p>
+<p>It was June and the countryside was so beautiful it seemed as if
+ no one could be unhappy, however great the cause. That was what
+ Waitstill Baxter thought as she sat down on the millstone step
+ for a word with the old joiner, her best and most understanding
+ friend in all the village.</p>
+<p>&quot;I've come to do my mending here with you,&quot; she said brightly, as
+ she took out her well-filled basket and threaded her needle.
+ &quot;Isn't it a wonderful morning? Nobody could look the world in the
+ face and do a wrong thing on such a day, could they, Uncle Bart?&quot;</p>
+<p>The meadows were a waving mass of golden buttercups; the shallow
+ water at the river's edge just below the shop was blue with
+ spikes of arrow- weed; a bunch of fragrant water-lilies, gathered
+ from the mill-pond's upper levels, lay beside Waitstill's
+ mending-basket, and every foot of roadside and field within sight
+ was swaying with long-stemmed white and gold daisies. The June
+ grass, the friendly, humble, companionable grass, that no one
+ ever praises as they do the flowers, was a rich emerald green, a
+ velvet carpet fit for the feet of the angels themselves. And the
+ elms and maples! Was there ever such a year for richness of
+ foliage? And the sky, was it ever so blue or so clear, so far
+ away, or so completely like heaven, as you looked at its
+ reflection in the glassy surface of the river?</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, it's a pretty good day,&quot; allowed Uncle Bart judicially as
+ he took a squint at his T-square. &quot;I don' know's I should want to
+ start out an' try to beat it! The Lord can make a good many kinds
+ o' weather in the course of a year, but when He puts his mind on
+ to it, an' kind o' gives Himself a free hand, He can turn out a
+ June morning that must make the Devil sick to his stomach with
+ envy! All the same, Waity, my cow ain't behavin' herself any
+ better'n usual. She's been rampagin' since sun-up. I've seen
+ mother chasin' her out o' Mis' Day's garden-patch twice
+ a'ready!--It seems real good an' homey to see you settin' there
+ sewin' while I'm workin' at the bench. Cephas is down to the
+ store, so I s'pose your father's off somewheres?&quot;</p>
+<p>Perhaps the June grass was a little greener, the buttercups
+ yellower, the foliage more lacey, the sky bluer, because Deacon
+ Baxter had taken his luncheon in a pail under the wagon seat, and
+ departed on an unwilling journey to Moderation, his object being
+ to press the collection of some accounts too long overdue. There
+ was something tragic in the fact, Waitstill thought, that
+ whenever her father left the village for a whole day, life at
+ once grew brighter, easier, more hopeful. One could breathe
+ freely, speak one's heart out, believe in the future, when father
+ was away.</p>
+<p>The girls had harbored many delightful plans at early breakfast. As it was
+ Saturday, Patty could catch little Rod Boynton, if he came to the bridge on
+ errands as usual; and if Ivory could spare him for an hour at noon they would
+ take their luncheon and eat it together on the river-bank as Patty had promised
+ him. At the last moment, however, Deacon Baxter had turned around in the wagon
+ and said: &quot;Patience, you go down to the store and have a regular house-cleanin'
+ in the stock-room. Git Cephas to lift what you can't lift yourself, move everything
+ in the place, sweep and dust it, scrub the floor, wash the winder, and make
+ room for the new stuff that they'11 bring up from Mill-town 'bout noon. If you
+ have any time left over, put new papers on the shelves out front, and clean
+ up and fix the show winder. Don't stand round gabbin' with Cephas, and see't
+ he don't waste time that's paid for by me. Tell him he might clean up the terbaccer
+ stains round the stove, black it, and cover it up for the summer if he ain't
+ too busy servin' cust'mers.&quot;</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;The whole day spoiled!&quot; wailed Patty, flinging herself down in
+ the kitchen rocker. &quot;Father's powers of invention beat anything I
+ ever saw! </p>
+<p>That stock-room could have been cleaned any time this month and
+ it's too heavy work for me anyway; it spoils my hands, grubbing
+ around those nasty, sticky, splintery boxes and barrels. Instead
+ of being out of doors, I've got to be shut up in that smelly,
+ rummy, tobacco-y, salt-fishy, pepperminty place with Cephas Cole!
+ He won't have a pleasant morning, I can tell you! I shall snap
+ his head off every time he speaks to me.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;So I would!&quot; Waitstill answered composedly. &quot;Everything is
+ so
+ clearly his fault that I certainly would work off my temper on
+ Cephas! Still, I can think of a way to make matters come out
+ right. I've got a great basket of mending that must be done, and
+ you remember there's a choir rehearsal for the new anthem this
+ afternoon, but anyway I can help a little on the cleaning. Then
+ you can make Rodman do a few of the odd jobs, it will be a
+ novelty to him; and Cephas will work his fingers to the bone for
+ you, as you well know, if you treat him like a human being.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;All right!&quot; cried Patty joyously, her mood changing in an instant.
+ &quot;There's Rod coming over the bridge now! Toss me my gingham apron and the
+ scrubbing-brush, and the pail, and the tin of soft soap, and the cleaning cloths;
+ let's see, the broom's down there, so I've got everything. If I wave a towel
+ from the store, pack up luncheon for three. You come down and bring your mending;
+ then, when you see how I'm getting on, we can consult. I'm going to take the
+ ten cents I've saved and spend it in raisins. I can get a good many if Cephas
+ gives me wholesale price, with family discount substracted from that. Cephas
+ would treat me to candy in a minute, but if I let him we'd have to ask him to
+ the picnic! Good-bye!&quot; And the volatile creature darted down the hill singing,
+ &quot;There'll be something in heaven for children to do,&quot; at the top of
+ her healthy young lungs.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>IX</p>
+<p>CEPHAS SPEAKS </p>
+<p>THE waving signal, a little later on, showed that Rodman could go
+ to the picnic, the fact being that he was having a holiday from
+ eleven o'clock until two, and Ivory was going to drive to the
+ bridge at noon, anyway, so his permission could then be asked.</p>
+<p>Patty's mind might have been thought entirely on her ugly task as she swept
+ and dusted and scrubbed that morning, but the reverse was true. Mark Wilson
+ had gone away without saying good-bye to her. This was not surprising, perhaps,
+ as she was about as much sequestered in her hilltop prison as a Turkish beauty
+ in a harem; neither was it astonishing that Mark did not write to her. He never
+ had written to her, and as her father always brought home the very infrequent
+ letters that came to the family, Mark knew that any sentimental correspondence
+ would be fraught with danger. No, everything was probably just as it should
+ be, and yet,--well, Patty had expected during the last three weeks that something
+ would happen to break up the monotony of her former existence. She hardly knew
+ what it would be, but the kiss dropped so lightly on her cheek by Mark Wilson
+ still burned in remembrance, and made her sure that it would have a sequel,
+ or an explanation. </p>
+<p>
+ Mark's sister Ellen and Phil Perry were in the midst of some form
+ of lover's quarrel, and during its progress Phil was paying
+ considerable attention to Patty at Sabbath School and
+ prayer-meeting, occasions, it must be confessed, only provocative
+ of very indirect and long-distance advances. Cephas Cole, to the
+ amazement of every one but his (constitutionally) exasperated
+ mother, was &quot;toning down&quot; the ell of the family mansion,
+ mitigating the lively yellow, and putting another fresh coat of
+ paint on it, for no conceivable reason save that of pleasing the
+ eye of a certain capricious, ungrateful young hussy, who would
+ probably say, when her verdict was asked, that she didn't see any
+ particular difference in it, one way or another.</p>
+<p>Trade was not especially brisk at the Deacon's emporium this
+ sunny June Saturday morning. Cephas may have possibly lost a
+ customer or two by leaving the store vacant while he toiled and
+ sweated for Miss Patience Baxter in the stockroom at the back,
+ overhanging the river, but no man alive could see his employer's
+ lovely daughter tugging at a keg of shingle nails without trying
+ to save her from a broken back, although Cephas could have
+ watched his mother move the house and barn without feeling the
+ slightest anxiety in her behalf. If he could ever get the &quot;heft&quot;
+ of the &quot;doggoned&quot; cleaning out of the way so that Patty's mind
+ could be free to entertain his proposition; could ever secure one
+ precious moment of silence when she was not slatting and banging,
+ pushing and pulling things about, her head and ears out of sight
+ under a shelf, and an irritating air of absorption about her
+ whole demeanor; if that moment of silence could ever, under
+ Providence, be simultaneous with the absence of customers in the
+ front shop, Cephas intended to offer himself to Patience Baxter
+ that very morning.</p>
+<p>Once, during a temporary lull in the rear, he started to meet his
+ fate when Rodman Boynton followed him into the back room, and the
+ boy was at once set to work by Patty, who was the most consummate
+ slave-driver in the State of Maine. After half an hour there was
+ another Heavensent chance, when Rodman went up to Uncle Bart's
+ shop with a message for Waitstill, but, just then, in came Bill
+ Morrill, a boy of twelve, with a request for a gallon of
+ molasses; and would Cephas lend him a stone jug over Sunday, for
+ his mother had hers soakin' out in soap-suds 'cause 't wa'n't
+ smellin' jest right. Bill's message given, he hurried up the road
+ on another errand, promising to call for the molasses later.</p>
+<p>Cephas put the gallon measure under the spigot of the molasses
+ hogshead and turned on the tap. The task was going to be a long
+ one and he grew impatient, for the stream was only a slender
+ trickle, scarcely more than the slow dripping of drops, so the
+ molasses must be very never low, and with his mind full of
+ weightier affairs he must make a note to tell the Deacon to
+ broach a new hogshead. Cephas feared that he could never make
+ out a full gallon, in which case Mrs. Morrill would be vexed, for
+ she kept mill boarders and baked quantities of brown bread and
+ gingerbread and molasses cookies for over Sunday. He did wish
+ trade would languish altogether on this particular morning. The
+ minutes dragged by and again there was perfect quiet in the
+ stock-room. As the door opened, Cephas, taking his last chance,
+ went forward to meet Patty, who was turning down the skirt of her
+ dress, taking the cloth off her head, smoothing her hair, and
+ tying on a clean white ruffed apron, in which she looked as
+ pretty as a pink.</p>
+<p>&quot;Patty! &quot;stammered Cephas, seizing his golden opportunity,
+ &quot;Patty, keep your mind on me for a minute. I've put a new coat o'
+ paint on the ell just to please you; won't you get married and
+ settle down with me? I love you so I can't eat nor drink nor
+ 'tend store nor nothin'!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, I--I--couldn't, Cephas, thank you; I just couldn't,--don't
+ ask me,&quot; cried Patty, as nervous as Cephas himself now that her
+ first offer had really come; &quot;I'm only seventeen and I don't feel
+ like settling down, Cephas, and father wouldn't think of letting
+ me get married.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't play tricks on me, Patty, and keep shovin' me off so, an'
+ givin' wrong reasons,&quot; pleaded Cephas. &quot;What's the trouble with
+ me? I know mother's temper's onsartain, but we never need go into
+ the main house daytimes and father'd allers stand up ag'in' her
+ if she didn't treat you right. I've got a good trade and father
+ has a hundred dollars o' my savin's that I can draw out to-morrer
+ if you'll have me.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I can't, Cephas; don't move; stay where you are; no, don't come
+ any nearer; I'm not fond of you that way, and, besides,--and,
+ besides-&quot;</p>
+<p>Her blush and her evident embarrassment gave Cephas a new fear.</p>
+<p>&quot;You ain't promised a'ready, be you?&quot; he asked anxiously; &quot;when
+ there ain't a feller anywheres around that's ever stepped foot
+ over your father's doorsill but jest me?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I haven't promised anything or anybody,&quot; </p>
+<p>Patty answered sedately, gaining her self-control by degrees,
+ &quot;but I won't deny that I'm considering; that's true!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Considerin' who?&quot; asked Cephas, turning pale.</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh,--SEVERAL, if you must know the truth&quot;; and Patty's tone was
+ cruel in its jauntiness.</p>
+<p>&quot;SEVERAL!&quot; The word did not sound like ordinary work-a-day
+ Riverboro English in Cephas's ears. He knew that &quot;several&quot; meant
+ more than one, but he was too stunned to define the term properly
+ in its present strange connection.</p>
+<p>&quot;Whoever 't is wouldn't do any better by you'n I would. I'd take
+ a lickin' for you any day,&quot; Cephas exclaimed abjectly, after a
+ long pause.</p>
+<p>&quot;That wouldn't make any difference, Cephas,&quot; said Patty firmly,
+ moving towards the front door as if to end the interview. &quot;If I
+ don't love you UNlicked, I couldn't love you any better licked,
+ now, could I?--Goodness gracious, what am I stepping in? Cephas,
+ quick! Something has been running all over the floor. My feet are
+ sticking to it.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Good Gosh! It's Mis' Morrill's molasses!&quot; cried Cephas, brought
+ to his senses suddenly.</p>
+<p>It was too true! Whatever had been the small obstruction in the
+ tap, it had disappeared. The gallon measure had been filled to
+ the brim ten minutes before, and ever since, the treacly liquid
+ had been overflowing the top and spreading in a brown flood,
+ unnoticed, over the floor. Patty's feet were glued to it, her
+ buff calico skirts lifted high to escape harm.</p>
+<p>&quot;I can't move,&quot; she cried. &quot;Oh! You stupid, stupid Cephas, how
+ could you leave the molasses spigot turned on? See what you've
+ done! You've wasted quarts and quarts! What will father say, and
+ how will you ever clean up such a mess? You never can get the
+ floor to look so that he won't notice it, and he is sure to miss
+ the molasses. You've ruined my shoes, and I simply can't bear the
+ sight of you!&quot;</p>
+<p>At this Cephas all but blubbered in the agony of his soul. It was
+ bad enough to be told by Patty that she was &quot;considering
+ several,&quot; but his first romance had ended in such complete
+ disaster that he saw in a vision his life blasted; changed in one
+ brief moment from that of a prosperous young painter to that of a
+ blighted and despised bungler, whose week's wages were likely to
+ be expended in molasses to make good the Deacon's loss.</p>
+<p>&quot;Find those cleaning-cloths I left in the hack room,&quot; ordered
+ Patty with a flashing eye. &quot;Get some blocks, or bits of board, or
+ stones, for me to walk on, so that I can get out of your nasty
+ mess. Fill Bill Morrill's jug, quick, and set it out on the steps
+ for him to pick up. I don't know what you'd do without me to plan
+ for you! Lock the front door and hang father's sign that he's
+ gone to dinner on the doorknob. Scoop up all the molasses you can
+ with one of those new trowels on the counter. Scoop, and scrape,
+ and scoop, and scrape; then put a cloth on your oldest broom,
+ pour lots of water on, pail after pail, and swab! When you've
+ swabbed till it won't do any more good, then scrub! After that, I
+ shouldn't wonder if you had to fan the floor with a newspaper or
+ it'll never get dry before father comes home. I'll sit on the
+ flour barrel a little while and advise, but I can't stay long
+ because I'm going to a picnic. Hurry up and don't look as if you
+ were going to die any minute! It's no use crying over spilt
+ molasses. You don't suppose I'm going to tell any tales after
+ you've made me an offer of marriage, do you? I'm not so mean as
+ all that, though I may have my faults.&quot;</p>
+<p>It was nearly two o'clock before the card announcing Deacon Baxter's absence
+ at dinner was removed from the front doorknob, and when the store was finally
+ reopened for business it was a most dejected clerk who dealt out groceries to
+ the public. The worst feature of the affair was that every one in the two villages
+ suddenly and contemporaneously wanted molasses, so that Cephas spent the afternoon
+ reviewing his misery by continually turning the tap and drawing off the fatal
+ liquid. Then, too, every inquisitive boy in the neighborhood came to the back
+ of the store to view the operation, exclaiming: &quot;What makes the floor so
+ wet? Hain't been spillin' molasses, have yer? Bet yer have! Good joke on Old
+ Foxy!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>X</p>
+<p>ON TORY HILL</p>
+<p>It had been a heavenly picnic the little trio all agreed as to that; and when
+ Ivory saw the Baxter girls coming up the shady path that led along the river
+ from the Indian Cellar to the bridge, it was a merry group and a transfigured
+ Rodman that caught his eye. The boy, trailing on behind with the baskets and
+ laden with tin dippers and wildflowers, seemed another creature from the big-eyed,
+ quiet little lad he saw every day. He had chattered like a magpie, eaten like
+ a bear, is torn his jacket getting wild columbines for Patty, been nicely darned
+ by Waitstill, and was in a state of hilarity that rendered him quite unrecognizable.
+</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;We've had a lovely picnic!&quot; called Patty; &quot;I wish you had been
+ with us!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You didn't ask me!&quot; smiled Ivory, picking up Waitstill's
+ mending-basket from the nook in the trees where she had hidden it
+ for safe-keeping.</p>
+<p>&quot;We've played games, Ivory,&quot; cried the boy. 'Patty made them up herself.
+ First we had the 'Landing of the Pilgrims,' and Waitstill made believe be the
+ figurehead of the Mayflower. She stood on a great boulder and sang:-- </p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p>'The breaking waves dashed high <br>
+ <p>On a stern and rock-bound coast'--</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>and, oh! she was splendid! Then Patty was Pocahontas and I was
+ Cap'n John Smith, and look, we are all dressed up for the Indian
+ wedding!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill had on a crown of white birch bark and her braid of hair, twined
+ with running ever-green, fell to her waist. Patty was wreathed with columbines
+ and decked with some turkey feathers that she had put in her basket as too pretty
+ to throw away. Waitstill looked rather conscious in her unusual finery, but
+ Patty sported it with the reckless ease and innocent vanity that characterized
+ her. </p>
+<p>
+ &quot;I shall have to run into father's store to put myself tidy,&quot;
+ Waitstill said, &quot;so good-bye, Rodman, we'll have another picnic
+ some day. Patty, you must do the chores this afternoon, you know,
+ so that I can go to choir rehearsal,&quot;</p>
+<p>Rodman and Patty started up the hill gayly with their burdens,
+ and Ivory walked by Waitstill's side as she pulled off her
+ birch-bark crown and twisted her braid around her head with a
+ heightened color at being watched.</p>
+<p>&quot;I'11 say good-bye now, Ivory, but I'11 see you at the
+ meeting-house,&quot; she said, as she neared the store. &quot;I'll go in
+ here and brush the pine needles off, wash my hands, and rest a
+ little before rehearsal. That's a puzzling anthem we have for
+ to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I have my horse here; let me drive you up to the church.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I can't, Ivory, thank you. Father's orders are against my
+ driving out with any one, you know.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Very well, the road is free, at any rate. I'll hitch my horse
+ down here in the woods somewhere and when you start to walk I
+ shall follow and catch up with you. There's luckily only one way
+ to reach the church from here, and your father can't blame us if
+ we both take it!&quot;</p>
+<p>And so it fell out that Ivory and Waitstill walked together in
+ the cool of the afternoon to the meeting-house on Tory Hill.
+ Waitstill kept the beaten path on one side and Ivory that on the
+ other, so that the width of the country road, deep in dust, was
+ between them, yet their nearness seemed so tangible a thing that
+ each could feel the heart beating in the other's side.
+ Their talk was only that of tried friends, a talk interrupted by
+ long beautiful silences; silences that come only to a man and
+ woman whose understanding of each other is beyond question and
+ answer. Not a sound broke the stillness, yet the very air, it
+ seemed to them, was shedding meanings: the flowers were exhaling
+ a love secret with their fragrances, the birds were singing it
+ boldly from the tree-tops, yet no word passed the man's lips or
+ the girl's. Patty would have hung out all sorts of signals and
+ lures to draw the truth from Ivory and break through the walls of
+ his self-control, but Waitstill, never; and Ivory Boynton was
+ made of stuff so strong that he would not speak a syllable of
+ love to a woman unless he could say all. He was only
+ five-and-twenty, but he had been reared in a rigorous school, and
+ had learned in its poverty, loneliness, and anxiety lessons of
+ self-denial and self-control that bore daily fruit now. He knew
+ that Deacon Baxter would never allow any engagement to exist
+ between Waitstill and himself; he also knew that Waitstill would
+ never defy and disobey her father if it meant leaving her younger
+ sister to fight alone a dreary battle for which she was not
+ fitted. If there was little hope on her side there seemed even
+ less on his. His mother's mental illness made her peculiarly
+ dependent upon him, and at the same time held him in such strict
+ bondage that it was almost impossible for him to get on in the
+ world or even to give her the comforts she needed. In villages
+ like Riverboro in those early days there was no putting away,
+ even of men or women so demented as to be something of a menace
+ to the peace of the household; but Lois Boynton was so gentle, so
+ fragile, so exquisite a spirit, that she seemed in her sad
+ aloofness simply a thing to be sheltered and shielded somehow in
+ her difficult life journey. Ivory often thought how sorely she
+ needed a daughter in her affliction. If the baby sister had only
+ lived, the home might have been different; but alas! there was
+ only a son,--a son who tried to be tender and sympathetic, but
+ after all was nothing but a big, clumsy, uncomprehending
+ man-creature, who ought to be felling trees, ploughing, sowing,
+ reaping, or at least studying law, making his own fortune and
+ that of some future wife. Old Mrs. Mason, a garrulous,
+ good-hearted grandame, was their only near neighbor, and her
+ visits always left his mother worse rather than better. How such
+ a girl as Waitstill would pour comfort and beauty and joy into a
+ lonely house like his, if only he were weak enough to call upon
+ her strength and put it to so cruel a test. God help him, he
+ would never do that, especially as he could not earn enough to
+ keep a larger family, bound down as he was by inexorable
+ responsibilities. Waitstill, thus far in life, had suffered many
+ sorrows and enjoyed few pleasures; marriage ought to bring her
+ freedom and plenty, not carking care and poverty. He stole long
+ looks at the girl across the separating space that was so
+ helpless to separate,--feeding his starved heart upon her womanly
+ graces. Her quick, springing step was in harmony with the fire
+ and courage of her mien. There was a line or two in her
+ face,--small wonder; but an &quot;unconquerable soul&quot; shone in her
+ eyes; shone, too, in no uncertain way, but brightly and steadily,
+ expressing an unshaken joy in living. Valiant, splendid,
+ indomitable Waitstill! He could never tell her, alas! but how he
+ gloried in her!</p>
+<p>It is needless to say that no woman could be the possessor of
+ such a love as Ivory Boynton's and not know of its existence.
+ Waitstill never heard a breath of it from Ivory's lips; even his
+ eyes were under control and confessed nothing; nor did his hand
+ ever clasp hers, to show by a tell-tale touch the truth he dared
+ not utter; nevertheless she felt that she was beloved. She hid
+ the knowledge deep in her heart and covered it softly from every
+ eye but her own; taking it out in the safe darkness sometimes to
+ wonder over and adore in secret. Did her love for Ivory rest
+ partly on a sense of vocation?--a profound, inarticulate divining
+ of his vast need of her? He was so strong, yet so weak because of
+ the yoke he bore, so bitterly alone in his desperate struggle
+ with life, that her heart melted like wax whenever she thought of
+ him. When she contemplated the hidden mutiny in her own heart,
+ she was awestruck sometimes at the almost divine patience of
+ Ivory's conduct as a son.</p>
+<p>&quot;How is your mother this summer, Ivory?&quot; she asked as they sat
+ down on the meeting-house steps waiting for Jed Morrill to open
+ the door.
+ &quot;There is little change in her from year to year, Waitstill.--By
+ the way, why don't we get out of this afternoon sun and sit in
+ the old graveyard under the trees? We are early and the choir
+ won't get here for half an hour.--Dr. Perry says that he does not
+ understand mother's
+ case in the least, and that no one but some great Boston
+ physician could give a proper opinion on it; of course, that is
+ impossible at present.&quot;</p>
+<p>They sat down on the grass underneath one of the elms and
+ Waitstill took off her hat and leaned back against the
+ tree-trunk.</p>
+<p>&quot;Tell me more,&quot; she said; &quot;it is so long since we talked together
+ quietly and we have never really spoken of your mother.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Of course,&quot; Ivory continued, &quot;the people of the village all
+ think and speak of mother's illness as religious insanity, but to
+ me it seems nothing of the sort. I was only a child when father
+ first fell ill with Jacob Cochrane, but I was twelve when father
+ went away from home on his 'mission,' and if there was any one
+ suffering from delusions in our family it was he, not mother. She
+ had altogether given up going to the Cochrane meetings, and I
+ well remember the scene when my father told her of the revelation
+ he had received about going through the state and into New
+ Hampshire in order to convert others and extend the movement. She
+ had no sympathy with his self-imposed mission, you may be sure,
+ though now she goes back in her memory to the earlier days of her
+ married life, when she tried hard, poor soul, to tread the same
+ path that father was treading, so as to be by his side at every
+ turn of the road.</p>
+<p>&quot;I am sure&quot; (here Ivory's tone was somewhat dry and satirical)
+ &quot;that father's road had many turns, Waitstill! He was a
+ schoolmaster in Saco, you know, when I was born but he soon
+ turned from teaching to preaching, and here my mother followed
+ with entire sympathy, for she was intensely, devoutly religious.
+ I said there was little change in her, but there is one new
+ symptom. She has ceased to refer to her conversion to Cochranism
+ as a blessed experience. Her memory of those first days seems to
+ have faded, As to her sister's death and all the circumstances of
+ her bringing Rodman home, her mind is a blank. Her expectation of
+ father's return, on the other hand, is much more intense than
+ ever.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She must have loved your father dearly, Ivory, and to lose him
+ in this terrible way is much worse than death. Uncle Bart says he
+ had a great gift of language!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, and it was that, in my mind, that led him astray. I fear
+ that the Spirit of God was never so strong in father as the
+ desire to influence people by his oratory. That was what drew him
+ to preaching in the first place, and when he found in ,Jacob
+ Cochrane a man who could move an audience to frenzy, lift them
+ out of the body, and do with their spirits as he willed, he
+ acknowledged him as master. Whether his gospel was a pure and
+ undefiled religion I doubt, but he certainly was a master of
+ mesmeric control. My mother was beguiled, entranced, even
+ bewitched at first, I doubt not, for she translated all that
+ Cochrane said into her own speech, and regarded him as the
+ prophet of a new era. But Cochrane's last 'revelations' differed
+ from the first, and were of the earth, earthy. My mother's pure
+ soul must have revolted, but she was not strong enough to drag
+ father from his allegiance. Mother was of better family than
+ father, but they were both well educated and had the best
+ schooling to be had in their day. So far as I can judge, mother
+ always had more 'balance' than father, and much better
+ judgment,--yet look at her now!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Then you think it was your father's disappearance that really
+ caused her mind to waver? &quot; asked Waitstill.</p>
+<p>&quot;I do, indeed. I don't know what happened between them in the way
+ of religious differences, nor how much unhappiness these may have
+ caused. I remember she had an illness when we first came here to
+ live and I was a little chap of three or four, but that was
+ caused by the loss of a child, a girl, who lived only a few
+ weeks. She recovered perfectly, and her head was as clear as mine
+ for a year or two after father went away. As his letters grew
+ less frequent, as news of him gradually ceased to come, she
+ became more and more silent, and retired more completely into
+ herself. She never went anywhere, nor entertained visitors,
+ because she did not wish to hear the gossip and speculation that
+ were going on in the village. Some of it was very hard for a wife
+ to bear, and she resented it indignantly; yet never received a
+ word from father with which to refute it. At this time, as nearly
+ as I can judge, she was a recluse, and subject to periods of
+ profound melancholy, but nothing worse. Then she took that winter
+ journey to her sister's deathbed, brought home the boy, and,
+ hastened by exposure and chill and grief, I suppose, her mind
+ gave way,--that's all!&quot; And Ivory sighed drearily as he stretched
+ himself on the greensward, and looked off towards the snow-clad
+ New Hampshire hills.&quot; I've meant to write the story of the
+ 'Cochrane craze' sometime, or such part of it as has to do with
+ my family history, and you shall read it if you like. I should
+ set down my child-hood and my boyhood memories, together with
+ such scraps of village hearsay as seem reliable. You were not so
+ much younger than I, but I was in the thick of the excitement,
+ and naturally I heard more than you, having so bitter a reason
+ for being interested. Jacob Cochrane has altogether disappeared
+ from public view, but there's many a family in Maine and New
+ Hampshire, yes, and in the far West, that will feel his influence
+ for years to come.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I should like very much to read your account. Aunt Abby's
+ version, for instance, is so different from Uncle Bart's that one
+ can scarcely find the truth between the two; and father's bears
+ no relation to that of any of the others.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Some of us see facts and others see visions, replied Ivory, &quot;and
+ these differences of opinion crop up in the village every day
+ when anything noteworthy is discussed. I came upon a quotation in
+ my reading last evening that described it:</p>
+<p>'One said it thundered . . . another that an angel spake'&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Do you feel as if your father was dead, Ivory?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I can only hope so! That thought brings sadness with it, as one
+ remembers his disappointment and failure, but if he is alive he
+ is a traitor.&quot;</p>
+<p>There was a long pause and they could see in the distance
+ Humphrey Barker with his clarionet and Pliny Waterhouse with his
+ bass viol driving up to the churchyard fence to hitch their
+ horses. The sun was dipping low and red behind the Town-House
+ Hill on the other side of the river.</p>
+<p>&quot;What makes my father dislike the very mention of yours?&quot; asked
+ Waitstill. &quot;I know what they say: that it is because the two men
+ had high words once in a Cochrane meeting, when father tried to
+ interfere with some of the exercises and was put out of doors. It
+ doesn't seem as if that grievance, seventeen or eighteen years
+ ago, would influence his opinion of your mother, or of you.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It isn't likely that a man of your father's sort would forget or forgive
+ what he considered an injury; and in refusing to have anything to do with the
+ son of a disgraced man and a deranged woman, he is well within his rights.&quot;</p>
+<p>
+ Ivory's cheeks burned red under the tan, and his hand trembled a
+ little as he plucked bits of clover from the grass and pulled
+ them to pieces absent-mindedly. &quot;How are you getting on at home
+ these days, Waitstill?&quot; he asked, as if to turn his own mind and
+ hers from a too painful subject.</p>
+<p>&quot;You have troubles enough of your own without hearing mine,
+ Ivory, and anyway they are not big afflictions, heavy sorrows,
+ like those you have to bear. Mine are just petty, nagging,
+ sordid, cheap little miseries, like gnat-bites;--so petty and so
+ sordid that I can hardly talk to God about them, much less to a
+ human friend. Patty is my only outlet and I need others, yet I
+ find it almost impossible to escape from the narrowness of my
+ life and be of use to any one else.&quot; The girl's voice quivered
+ and a single tear-drop on her cheek showed that she was speaking
+ from a full heart. &quot;This afternoon's talk has determined me in
+ one thing,&quot; she went on. &quot;I am going to see your mother now and
+ then. I shall have to do it secretly, for your sake, for hers,
+ and for my own, but if I am found out, then I will go openly.
+ There must be times when one can break the lower law, and yet
+ keep the higher. Father's law, in this case, is the lower, and I
+ propose to break it.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I can't have you getting into trouble, Waitstill,&quot; Ivory
+ objected. &quot;You're the one woman I can think of who might help my
+ mother; all the same, I would not make your life harder; not for
+ worlds!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It will not be harder, and even if it was I should 'count it all
+ joy' to help a woman bear such sorrow as your mother endures
+ patiently day after day&quot;; and Waitstill rose to her feet and tied
+ on her hat as one who had made up her mind.</p>
+<p>It was almost impossible for Ivory to hold his peace then, so full of gratitude
+ was his soul and so great his longing to pour out the feeling that flooded it.
+ He pulled himself together and led the way out of the churchyard. To look at
+ Waitstill again would be to lose his head, but to his troubled heart there came
+ a flood of light, a glory from that lamp that a woman may hold up for a man;
+ a glory that none can take from him, and none can darken; a light by which he
+ may walk and live and die.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XI</p>
+<p>A JUNE SUNDAY</p>
+<p>IT was a Sunday in June, and almost the whole population of
+ Riverboro and Edgewood was walking or driving in the direction of
+ the meeting-house on Tory Hill.</p>
+<p>Church toilettes, you may well believe, were difficult of attainment by Deacon
+ Baxter's daughters, as they had been by his respective helpmates in years gone
+ by. When Waitstill's mother first asked her husband to buy her a new dress,
+ and that was two years after marriage, he simply said: &quot;You look well enough;
+ what do you want to waste money on finery for, these hard times? If other folks
+ are extravagant, that ain't any reason you should be. You ain't obliged to take
+ your neighbors for an example:--take 'em for a warnin'!&quot; </p>
+<p>
+ &quot;But, Foxwell, my Sunday dress is worn completely to threads,&quot;
+ urged the second Mrs. Baxter.</p>
+<p>&quot;That's what women always say; they're all alike; no more idea o'
+ savin' anything than a skunk-blackbird! I can't spare any money
+ for
+ gew-gaws, and you might as well understand it first as last. Go
+ up attic and open the hair trunk by the winder; you'll find
+ plenty there to last you for years to come.&quot;</p>
+<p>The second Mrs. Baxter visited the attic as commanded, and in
+ turning over the clothes in the old trunk, knew by instinct that
+ they had belonged to her predecessor in office. Some of the
+ dresses were neat, though terribly worn and faded, but all were
+ fortunately far too short and small for a person of her fine
+ proportions. Besides, her very soul shrank from wearing them, and
+ her spirit revolted both from the insult to herself and to the
+ poor dead woman she had succeeded, so she came downstairs to darn
+ and mend and patch again her shabby wardrobe.
+ Waitstill had gone through the same as her mother before her, but
+ in despair, when she was seventeen, she began to cut over the old
+ garments for herself and Patty. Mercifully there were very few of
+ them, and they had long since been discarded. At eighteen she had
+ learned to dye yarns with yellow oak or maple bark and to make
+ purples from elder and sumac berries; she could spin and knit as
+ well as any old &quot;Aunt&quot; of the village, and cut and shape a
+ garment as deftly as the Edgewood tailoress, but the task of
+ making bricks without straw was a hard one, indeed.</p>
+<p>She wore a white cotton frock on this particular Sunday. It was
+ starched and ironed with a beautiful gloss, while a touch of
+ distinction was given to her costume by a little black sleeveless
+ &quot;roundabout&quot; made out of the covering of an old silk umbrella.
+ Her flat hat had a single wreath of coarse daisies around the
+ crown, and her mitts were darned in many places, nevertheless you
+ could not entirely spoil her; God had used a liberal hand in
+ making her, and her father's parsimony was a sort of boomerang
+ that flew back chiefly upon himself.</p>
+<p>As for Patty, her style of beauty, like Cephas Cole's ell had to
+ be toned down rather than up, to be effective, but circumstances
+ had been cruelly unrelenting in this process of late. Deacon
+ Baxter had given the girls three or four shopworn pieces of faded
+ yellow calico that had been repudiated by the village housewives
+ as not &quot;fast&quot; enough in color to bear the test of proper washing.
+ This had made frocks, aprons, petticoats, and even underclothes,
+ for two full years, and Patty's weekly objurgations when she
+ removed her everlasting yellow dress from the nail where it hung
+ were not such as should have
+ fallen from the lips of a deacon's daughter. Waitstill had taken
+ a piece of the same yellow material, starched and ironed it, cut
+ a curving, circular brim from it, sewed in a pleated crown, and
+ lo! a hat for Patty! What inspired Patty to put on a waist ribbon
+ of deepest wine color, with a little band of the same on the pale
+ yellow hat, no one could say.</p>
+<p>&quot;Do you think you shall like that dull red right close to the
+ yellow, Patty? &quot; Waitstill asked anxiously.</p>
+<p>&quot;It looks all right on the columbines in the Indian Cellar,&quot;
+ replied Patty, turning and twisting the hat on her head. &quot;If we
+ can't get a peek at the Boston fashions, we must just find our
+ styles where we can!&quot;</p>
+<p>The various roads to Tory Hill were alive with vehicles on this
+ bright Sunday morning. Uncle Bart and Abel Day, with their
+ respective wives on the back seat of the Cole's double wagon,
+ were passed by Deacon Baxter and his daughters, Waitstill being
+ due at meeting earlier than others by reason of her singing in
+ the choir. The Deacon's one-horse, two-wheeled &quot;shay&quot; could hold
+ three persons, with comfort on its broad seat, and the
+ twenty-year-old mare, although she was always as hollow as a
+ gourd, could generally do the mile, uphill all the way, in half
+ an hour, if urged continually, and the Deacon, be it said, if not
+ good at feeding, was unsurpassed at urging.</p>
+<p>Aunt Abby Cole could get only a passing glimpse of Patty in the
+ depths of the &quot;shay,&quot; but a glimpse was always enough for her, as
+ her opinion of the girl's charms was considerably affected by the
+ forlorn condition of her son Cephas, whom she suspected of being
+ hopelessly in love with the young person aforesaid, to whom she
+ commonly alluded as &quot;that red-headed bag-gage.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Patience Baxter's got the kind of looks that might do well
+ enough at a tavern dance, or a husking, but they're entirely
+ unsuited to the Sabbath day or the meetin'-house,&quot; so Aunt Abby
+ remarked to Mrs. Day in the way of backseat confidence. &quot;It's
+ unfortunate that a deacon's daughter should be afflicted with
+ that bold style of beauty! Her hair's all but red; in fact, you
+ might as well call it red, when the sun shines on it: but if
+ she'd ever smack it down with bear's grease she might darken it
+ some; or anyhow she'd make it lay slicker; but it's the kind of
+ hair that just matches that kind of a girl,--sort of up an'
+ comin'! Then her skin's so white and her cheeks so pink and her
+ eyes so snappy that she'd attract attention without half trying
+ though I guess she ain't above makin' an effort.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She's innnocent as a kitten,&quot; observed Mrs. Day impartially.</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, yes, she's innocent enough an' I hope she'll keep so!
+ Waitstill's a sight han'somer, if the truth was told; but she's
+ the sort of girl that's made for one man and the rest of em never
+ look at her. The other one's cut out for the crowd, the more the
+ merrier. She's a kind of man-trap, that girl is!--Do urge the
+ horse a little mite, Bartholomew! It makes me kind o' hot to be
+ passed by Deacon Baxter. It's Missionary Sunday, too, when he
+ gen'ally has rheumatism too bad to come out.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I wonder if he ever puts anything into the plate,&quot; said Mrs.
+ Day. &quot;No one ever saw him, that I know of.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;The Deacon keeps the Thou Shalt Not commandments pretty well,&quot;
+ was Aunt Abby's terse response. &quot;I guess he don't put nothin'
+ into the plate, but I s'pose we'd ought to be thankful he don't
+ take nothin' out. The Baptists are gettin' ahead faster than
+ they'd ought to, up to the Mills. Our minister ain't no kind of a
+ proselyter, Seems as if he didn't care how folks got to heaven so
+ long as they got there! The other church is havin' a service this
+ afternoon side o' the river, an' I'd kind o' like to go, except
+ it would please 'em too much to have a crowd there to see the
+ immersion. They tell me, but I don't know how true, that that
+ Tillman widder woman that come here from somewheres in Vermont
+ wanted to be baptized to-day, but the other converts declared
+ THEY wouldn't be, if she was!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Jed Morrill said they'd have to hold her under water quite a
+ spell to do any good,&quot; chuckled Uncle Bart from the front seat.</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, I wouldn't repeat it, Bartholomew, on the Sabbath day; not
+ if he did say it. Jed Morrill's responsible for more blasphemious
+ jokes than any man in Edgewood. I don't approve of makin' light
+ of anybody's religious observances if they're ever so foolish,&quot;
+ said Aunt Abby somewhat enigmatically. &quot;Our minister keeps
+ remindin' us that the Baptists and Methodists are our brethren,
+ but I wish he'd be a little more anxious to have our S'ceity keep
+ ahead of the others.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Jed's 'bout right in sizin' up the Widder Tillman,&quot; was Mr.
+ Day's timid contribution to the argument.&quot; I ain't a readin' man,
+ but from what folks report I should think she was one o' them
+ critters that set on rocks bewilderin' an' bedevilin' men-folks
+ out o' their senses--SYREENS, I think they call 'em; a reg'lar
+ SYREEN is what that woman is, I guess!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;There, there, Abel, you wouldn't know a syreen if you found one
+ in your baked beans, so don't take away a woman's character on
+ hearsay.&quot; And Mrs. Day, having shut up her husband as was her
+ bounden duty as a wife and a Christian, tied her bonnet strings a
+ little tighter and looked distinctly pleased with herself.</p>
+<p>&quot;Abel ain't startin' any new gossip,&quot; was Aunt Abby's opinion, as
+ she sprung to his rescue. &quot;One or two more holes in a colander
+ don't make much dif'rence.--Bartholomew, we're certainly goin' to
+ be late this mornin'; we're about the last team on the road&quot;; and
+ Aunt Abby glanced nervously behind. &quot;Elder Boone ain't begun the
+ openin' prayer, though, or we should know it. You can hear him
+ pray a mile away, when the wind's right. I do hate to be late to
+ meetin'. The Elder allers takes notice; the folks in the wing
+ pews allers gapes an' stares, and the choir peeks through the
+ curtain, takin' notes of everything you've got on your back. I
+ hope to the land they'll chord and keep together a little mite
+ better 'n they've done lately, that's all I can say! If the Lord
+ is right in our midst as the Bible says, He can't think much of
+ our singers this summer!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;They're improvin', now that Pliny Waterhouse plays his fiddle,&quot;
+ Mrs. Day remarked pacifically. &quot;There was times in the anthem
+ when they kept together consid'able well last Sunday. They didn't
+ always chord, but there, they chorded some!--we're most there
+ now, Abby, don't fret! Cephas won't ring the last bell till he
+ knows his own folks is crossin' the Common!&quot;</p>
+<p>Those were days of conscientious church-going and every pew in the house was
+ crowded. The pulpit was built on pillars that raised it six feet higher than
+ the floor; the top was cushioned and covered with red velvet surmounted by a
+ huge gilt-edged Bible. There was a window in the tower through which Cephas
+ Cole could look into the church, and while tolling the bell could keep watch
+ for the minister. Always exactly on time, he would come in, walk slowly up the
+ right-hand aisle, mount the pulpit stairs, enter and close the door after him.
+ Then Cephas would give one tremendous pull to warn loiterers on the steps; a
+ pull that meant, &quot;Parson's in the pulpit!&quot; and was acted upon accordingly.
+ Opening the big Bible, the minister raised his right hand impressively, and
+ saying, &quot;Let us pray,&quot; the whole congregation rose in their pews with
+ a great rustling and bowed their heads devoutly for the invocation.</p>
+<p>
+ Next came the hymn, generally at that day one of Isaac Watts's.
+ The singers, fifteen or twenty in number, sat in a raised gallery
+ opposite the pulpit, and there was a rod in front hung with red
+ curtains to hide them when sitting down. Any one was free to
+ join, which perhaps accounted for Aunt Abby's strictures as to
+ time and tune. Jed Morrill, &quot;blasphemious&quot; as he was considered
+ by that acrimonious lady, was the leader, and a good one, too.
+ There would be a great whispering and buzzing when Deacon Sumner
+ with his big fiddle and Pliny Waterhouse with his smaller one
+ would try to get in accord with Humphrey Baker and his clarionet.
+ All went well when Humphrey was there to give the sure key-note,
+ but in his absence Jed Morrill would use his tuning-fork. When
+ the key was finally secured by all concerned, Jed would raise his
+ stick, beat one measure to set the time, and all joined in, or
+ fell in, according to their several abilities. It was not always
+ a perfect thing in the way of a start, but they were well
+ together at the end of the first line, and when, as now, the
+ choir numbered a goodly number of voices, and there were three or
+ four hundred in the pews, nothing more inspiring in its peculiar
+ way was ever heard, than the congregational singing of such
+ splendid hymns as &quot;Old Hundred,&quot; &quot;Duke Street,&quot; or &quot;
+ Coronation.&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill led the trebles, and Ivory was at the far end of the
+ choir in the basses, but each was conscious of the other's
+ presence. This morning he could hear her noble voice rising a
+ little above, or, perhaps from its quality, separating itself
+ somehow, ever so little, from the others. How full of strength
+ and hope it was, her voice! How steadfast to the pitch; how
+ golden its color; how moving in its crescendos! How the words
+ flowed from her lips; not as if they had been written years ago,
+ but as if they were the expression of her own faith. There were
+ many in the congregation who were stirred, they knew not why,
+ when there chanced to be only a few &quot;carrying the air&quot; and they
+ could really hear Waitstill Baxter singing some dear old hymn,
+ full of sacred memories, like:-</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p> &quot;While Thee I seek, protecting Power, <br>
+ <p>Be my vain wishes stilled! <br>
+ <p>And may this consecrated hour <br>
+ <p>With better hopes be filled.&quot;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>&quot;There may be them in Boston that can sing louder, and they may be able
+ to run up a little higher than Waitstill, but the question is, could any of
+ 'em make Aunt Abby Cole shed tears?&quot; This was Jed Morrill's tribute to
+ his best soprano. </p>
+<p>
+ There were Sunday evening prayer-meetings, too, held at &quot;early
+ candlelight,&quot; when Waitstill and Lucy Morrill would make a duet
+ of &quot;By cool Siloam's Shady Rill,&quot; or the favorite &quot;Naomi,&quot;
+ and
+ the two fresh young voices, rising and falling in the tender
+ thirds of the old tunes, melted all hearts to new willingness of
+ sacrifice.</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p> &quot;Father, whate'er of earthly bliss <br>
+ Thy sov'reign will denies, <br>
+ Accepted at Thy Throne of grace <br>
+ Let this petition rise!</p>
+</blockquote>
+
+<blockquote>
+&quot;Give me a calm, a thankful heart, <br>
+ From every murmur free! <br>
+ The blessing of Thy grace impart <br>
+ And let me live to Thee!&quot;<br>
+
+</blockquote>
+<p>How Ivory loved to hear Waitstill sing these lines! How they eased his burden
+ as they were easing hers, falling on his impatient, longing heart like evening
+ dew on thirsty grass!</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XII</p>
+<p>THE GREEN-EYED MONSTER</p>
+<p>&quot;WHILE Thee I seek, protecting Power,&quot; was the first hymn on this
+ particular Sunday morning, and it usually held Patty's rather vagrant attention
+ to the end, though it failed to do so to-day. The Baxters occupied one of the
+ wing pews, a position always to be envied, as one could see the singers without
+ turning around, and also observe everybody in the congregation,--their entrance,
+ garments, behavior, and especially their bonnets,--without being in the least
+ indiscreet, or seeming to have a roving eye. </p>
+<p>
+ Lawyer Wilson's pew was the second in front of the Baxters in the
+ same wing, and Patty, seated decorously but unwillingly beside
+ her father, was impatiently awaiting the entrance of the family,
+ knowing that Mark would be with them if he had returned from
+ Boston. Timothy Grant, the parish clerk, had the pew in between,
+ and afforded a most edifying spectacle to the community, as there
+ were seven young Grants of a church-going age, and the ladies of
+ the congregation were always counting them, reckoning how many
+ more were in their cradles at home and trying to guess from Mrs.
+ Grant's lively or chastened countenance whether any new ones had
+ been born since the Sunday before.</p>
+<p>Patty settled herself comfortably, and put her foot on the wooden
+ &quot;cricket,&quot; raising her buff calico a little on the congregation
+ side, just enough to show an inch or two of petticoat. The
+ petticoat was as modestly long as the frock itself, and
+ disclosing a bit of it was nothing more heinous than a casual
+ exhibition of good needlework. Deacon Baxter furnished only the
+ unbleached muslin for his daughters' undergarments; but twelve
+ little tucks laboriously done by hand, elaborate inch-wide
+ edging, crocheted from white spool cotton, and days of bleaching
+ on the grass in the sun, will make a petticoat that can be shown
+ in church with some justifiable pride.</p>
+<p>The Wilsons came up the aisle a moment later than was their usual
+ habit, just after the parson had ascended the pulpit. Mrs. Wilson
+ always entered the pew first and sat in the far end. Patty had
+ looked at her admiringly, and with a certain feeling of
+ proprietorship, for several Sundays. There was obviously no such
+ desirable mother-in-law in the meeting-house. Her changeable silk
+ dress was the latest mode; her shawl of black llama lace
+ expressed wealth in every delicate mesh, and her bonnet had a
+ distinction that could only have emanated from Portland or
+ Boston. Ellen Wilson usually came in next, with as much of a
+ smile to Patty in passing as she dared venture in the Deacon's
+ presence, and after her sidled in her younger sister Selina,
+ commonly called &quot;Silly,&quot; and with considerable reason.</p>
+<p>Mark had come home! Patty dared not look up, but she felt his
+ approach behind the others, although her eyes sought the floor,
+ and her cheeks hung out signals of abashed but certain welcome.
+ She heard the family settle in their seats somewhat hastily, the
+ click of the pew door and the sound of Lawyer Wilson's cane as he
+ stood it in the corner; then the parson rose to pray and Patty
+ closed her eyes with the rest of the congregation.</p>
+<p>Opening them when Elder Boone rose to announce the hymn, they
+ fell--amazed, resentful, uncomprehending--on the spectacle of
+ Mark Wilson finding the place in the book for a strange young
+ woman who sat beside him. Mark himself had on a new suit and wore
+ a seal ring that Patty had never observed before; while the
+ dress, pelisse, and hat of the unknown were of a nature that no
+ girl in Patty's position, and particularly of Patty's
+ disposition, could have regarded without a desire to tear them
+ from her person and stamp them underfoot; or better still, flaunt
+ them herself and show the world how they should be worn!</p>
+<p>Mark found the place in the hymn-book for the--creature, shared
+ it with her, and once, when the Grant twins wriggled and Patty
+ secured a better view, once, Mark shifted his hand on the page so
+ that his thumb touched that of his pretty neighbor, who did not
+ remove hers as if she found the proximity either unpleasant or
+ improper. Patty compared her own miserable attire with that of
+ the hated rival in front, and also contrasted Lawyer Wilson's
+ appearance with that of her father; the former, well dressed in
+ the style of a gentleman of the time, in broadcloth, with fine
+ linen, and a tall silk hat carefully placed on the floor of the
+ pew; while Deacon Baxter wore homespun made of wool from his own
+ sheep, spun and woven, dyed and finished, at the fulling-mill in
+ the village, and carried a battered felt hat that had been a
+ matter of ridicule these dozen years. (The Deacon would be buried
+ in two coats, Jed Morrill always said, for he owned just that
+ number, and would be too mean to leave either of 'em behind him!)</p>
+<p>The sermon was fifty minutes long, time enough for a deal of
+ thinking. Many a housewife, not wholly orthodox, cut and made
+ over all her children's clothes, in imagination; planned the
+ putting up of her fruit, the making of her preserves and pickles,
+ and arranged her meals for the next week, during the progress of
+ those sermons. Patty watched the parson turn leaf after leaf
+ until the final one was reached. Then came the last hymn, when
+ the people stretched their aching limbs, and rising, turned their
+ backs on the minister and faced the choir. Patty looked at
+ Waitstill and wished that she could put her throbbing head on her
+ sisterly shoulder and cry,--mostly with rage. The benediction was
+ said, and with the final &quot;Amen&quot; the pews were opened and the
+ worshippers crowded into the narrow aisles and moved towards the
+ doors.</p>
+<p>Patty's plans were all made. She was out of her pew before the
+ Wilsons could possibly leave theirs, and in her progress down the
+ aisle securely annexed her great admirer, old Dr. Perry, as well
+ as his son Philip. Passing the singing-seats she picked up the
+ humble Cephas and carried him along in her wake, chatting and
+ talking with her little party while her father was at the
+ horse-sheds, making ready to go home between services as was his
+ habit, a cold bite being always set out on the kitchen table
+ according to his orders. By means of these clever manoeuvres
+ Patty made herself the focus of attention when the Wilson party
+ came out on the steps, and vouchsafed Mark only a nonchalant nod,
+ airily flinging a little greeting with the nod,--just a &quot;How d'ye
+ do, Mark? Did you have a good time in Boston?&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty and Waitsill, with some of the girls who had come long
+ distances, ate their luncheon in a shady place under the trees
+ behind the meeting-house, for there was an afternoon service to
+ come, a service with another long sermon. They separated after
+ the modest meal to walk about the Common or stray along the road
+ to the Academy, where there was a fine view.</p>
+<p>Two or three times during the summer the sisters always went
+ quietly and alone to the Baxter burying-lot, where three
+ grassgrown graves lay beside one another, unmarked save by narrow
+ wooden slabs so short that the initials painted on them were
+ almost hidden by the tufts of clover. The girls had brought roots
+ of pansies and sweet alyssum, and with a knife made holes in the
+ earth and planted them here and there to make the spot a trifle
+ less forbidding. They did not speak to each other during this
+ sacred little ceremony; their hearts were too full when they
+ remembered afresh the absence of headstones, the lack of care, in
+ the place where the three women lay who had ministered to their
+ father, borne him children, and patiently endured his arbitrary
+ and loveless rule. Even Cleve Flanders' grave,--the Edgewood
+ shoemaker, who lay next,--even his resting-place was marked and,
+ with a touch of some one's imagination marked by the old man's
+ own lapstone twenty-five pounds in weight, a monument of his
+ work-a-day life.</p>
+<p>Waitstill rose from her feet, brushing the earth from her hands,
+ and Patty did the same. The churchyard was quiet, and they were
+ alone with the dead, mourned and unmourned, loved and unloved.</p>
+<p>&quot;I planted one or two pansies on the first one's grave,&quot; said
+ Waitstill soberly. &quot;I don't know why we've never done it before.
+ There are no children to take notice of and remember her; it's
+ the least we can do, and, after all, she belongs to the family.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;There is no family, and there never was!&quot; suddenly cried Patty.
+ &quot;Oh! Waity, Waity, we are so alone, you and I! We've only each
+ other in all the world, and I'm not the least bit of help to you,
+ as you are to me! I'm a silly, vain, conceited, ill-behaved
+ thing, but I will be better, I will! You won't ever give me up,
+ will you, Waity, even if I'm not like you? I haven't been good
+ lately!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Hush, Patty, hush!&quot; And Waitstill came nearer to her sister with
+ a motherly touch of her hand. &quot;I'll not have you say such things;
+ you that are the helpfullest and the lovingest girl that ever
+ was, and the cleverest, too, and the liveliest, and the best
+ company-keeper!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No one thinks so but you!&quot; Patty responded dolefully, although
+ she wiped her eyes as if a bit consoled.</p>
+<p>It is safe to say that Patty would never have given Mark Wilson a second thought
+ had he not taken her to drive on that afternoon in early May. The drive, too,
+ would have quickly fled from her somewhat fickle memory had it not been for
+ the kiss. The kiss was, indeed, a decisive factor in the situation, and had
+ shed a rosy, if somewhat fictitious light of romance over the past three weeks.
+ Perhaps even the kiss, had it never been repeated, might have lapsed into its
+ true perspective, in due course of time, had it not been for the sudden appearance
+ of the stranger in the Wilson pew. The moment that Patty's gaze fell upon that
+ fashionably dressed, instantaneously disliked girl, Marquis Wilson's stock rose
+ twenty points in the market. She ceased, in a jiffy, to weigh and consider and
+ criticize the young man, but regarded him with wholly new eyes. His figure was
+ better than she had realized, his smile more interesting, his manners more attractive,
+ his eyelashes longer; in a word, he had suddenly grown desirable. A month ago
+ she could have observed, with idle and alien curiosity, the spectacle of his
+ thumb drawing nearer to another (feminine) thumb, on the page of the Watts and
+ Select Hymn book; now, at the morning service, she had wished nothing so much
+ as to put Mark's thumb back into his pocket where it belonged, and slap the
+ girl's thumb smartly and soundly as it deserved.</p>
+<p>
+ The ignorant cause of Patty's distress was a certain Annabel
+ Franklin, the daughter of a cousin of Mrs. Wilson's. Mark had
+ stayed at the Franklin house during his three weeks' visit in
+ Boston, where he had gone on business for his father. The young
+ people had naturally seen much of each other and Mark's
+ inflammable fancy had been so kindled by Annabel's doll-like
+ charms that he had persuaded her to accompany him to his home and
+ get a taste of country life in Maine. Such is man, such is human
+ nature, and such is life, that Mark had no sooner got the whilom
+ object of his affections under his own roof than she began to
+ pall.</p>
+<p>Annabel was twenty-three, and to tell the truth she had palled
+ before, more than once. She was so amiable, so
+ well-finished,--with her smooth flaxen hair, her neat nose, her
+ buttonhole of a mouth, and her trim shape,--that she appealed to
+ the opposite sex quite generally and irresistibly as a worthy
+ helpmate. The only trouble was that she began to bore her suitors
+ somewhat too early in the game, and they never got far enough to
+ propose marriage. Flaws in her apparent perfection appeared from
+ day to day and chilled the growth of the various young loves that
+ had budded so auspiciously. She always agreed with everybody and
+ everything in sight, even to the point of changing her mind on
+ the instant, if circumstances seemed to make it advisable. Her
+ instinctive point of view, when she went so far as to hold one,
+ was somewhat cut and dried; in a word, priggish. She kept a young
+ man strictly on his good behavior, that much could be said in her
+ favor; the only criticism that could be made on this estimable
+ trait was that no bold youth was ever tempted to overstep the
+ bounds of discretion when in her presence. No unruly words of
+ love ever rose to his lips; his hand never stole out
+ involuntarily and imprudently to meet her small chilly one; the
+ sight of her waist never even suggested an encircling arm; and as
+ a fellow never desired to kiss her, she was never obliged to warn
+ or rebuke or strike him off her visiting list. Her father had an
+ ample fortune and some one would inevitably turn up who would
+ regard Annabel as an altogether worthy and desirable spouse. That
+ was what she had seemed to Mark Wilson for a full week before he
+ left the Franklin house in Boston, but there were moments now
+ when he regretted, fugitively, that he had ever removed her from
+ her proper sphere. She did not seem to fit in to the conditions
+ of life in Edgewood, and it may even be that her most glaring
+ fault had been to describe Patty Baxter's hair at this very
+ Sunday dinner as &quot;carroty,&quot; her dress altogether &quot;dreadful,&quot;
+ and
+ her style of beauty &quot;unladylike.&quot; Ellen Wilson's feelings were
+ somewhat injured by these criticisms of her intimate friend, and
+ in discussing the matter privately with her brother he was
+ inclined to agree with her.</p>
+<p>And thus, so little do we know of the prankishness of the blind god, thus was
+ Annabel Franklin working for her rival's best interests; and instead of reviling
+ her in secret, and treating her with disdain in public, Patty should have welcomed
+ her cordially to all the delights of Riverboro society.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XIII</p>
+<p>HAYING -TIME </p>
+<p>EVERYBODY in Riverboro, Edgewood, Milliken's Mills, Spruce Swamp, Duck Pond,
+ and Moderation was &quot;haying.&quot; There was a perfect frenzy of haying,
+ for it was the Monday after the &quot;Fourth,&quot; the precise date in July
+ when the Maine farmer said good-bye to repose, and &quot;hayed&quot; desperately
+ and unceasingly, until every spear of green in his section was mowed down and
+ safely under cover. If a man had grass of his own, he cut it, and if he had
+ none, he assisted in cutting that of some other man, for &quot;to hay,&quot;
+ although an unconventional verb, was, and still is, a very active one, and in
+ common circulation, although not used by the grammarians. </p>
+<p>
+ Whatever your trade, and whatever your profession, it counted as
+ naught in good weather. The fish-man stopped selling fish, the
+ meat-man ceased to bring meat; the cobbler, as well as the judge,
+ forsook the bench; and even the doctor made fewer visits than
+ usual. The wage for work in the hay-fields was a high one, and
+ every man, boy, and horse in a village was pressed into service.</p>
+<p>When Ivory Boynton had finished with his own small crop, he
+ commonly went at once to Lawyer Wilson, who had the largest
+ acreage of hay-land in the township. Ivory was always in great
+ demand, for he was a mighty worker in the field, and a very giant
+ at &quot;pitching,&quot; being able to pick up a fair-sized hay-cock at one
+ stroke of the fork and fling it on to the cart as if it were a
+ feather. Lawyer Wilson always took a hand himself if signs of
+ rain appeared, and Mark occasionally visited the scene of action
+ when a crowd in the field made a general jollification, or when
+ there was an impending thunderstorm. In such cases even women and
+ girls joined the workers and all hands bent together to the task
+ of getting a load into the barn and covering the rest.</p>
+<p>Deacon Baxter was wont to call Mark Wilson a &quot;worthless,
+ whey-faced, lily-handed whelp,&quot; but the description, though
+ picturesque, was decidedly exaggerated. Mark disliked manual
+ labor, but having imbibed enough knowledge of law in his father's
+ office to be an excellent clerk, he much preferred travelling
+ about, settling the details of small cases, collecting rents and
+ bad bills, to any form of work on a farm. This sort of life, on
+ stage-coaches and railway trains, or on long driving trips with
+ his own fast trotter,suited his adventurous disposition and gave
+ him a sense of importance that was very necessary to his peace of
+ mind. He was not especially intimate with Ivory Boynton, who
+ studied law with his father during all vacations and in every
+ available hour of leisure during term time, as did many another
+ young New England schoolmaster. Mark's father's praise of Ivory's
+ legal ability was a little too warm to please his son, as was the
+ commendation of one of the County Court judges on Ivory's
+ preparation of a brief in a certain case in the Wilson office.
+ Ivory had drawn it up at Mr. Wilson's request, merely to show how
+ far he understood the books and cases he was studying, and he had
+ no idea that it differed in any way from the work of any other
+ student; all the same, Mark's own efforts in a like direction had
+ never received any special mention. When he was in the hay-field
+ he also kept as far as possible from Ivory, because there, too,
+ he felt a superiority that made him, for the moment, a trifle
+ discontented. It was no particular pleasure for him to see Ivory
+ plunge his fork deep into the heart of a hay-cock, take a firm
+ grasp of the handle, thrust forward his foot to steady himself,
+ and then raise the great fragrant heap slowly, and swing it up to
+ the waiting haycart amid the applause of the crowd. Rodman would
+ be there, too, helping the man on top of the load and getting
+ nearly buried each time, as the mass descended upon him, but
+ doing his slender best to distribute and tread it down properly,
+ while his young heart glowed with pride at Cousin Ivory's
+ prowess.</p>
+<p>Independence Day had passed, with its usual gayeties for the
+ young people, in none of which the Baxter family had joined, and
+ now, at eleven o'clock on this burning July morning, Waitstill
+ was driving the old mare past the Wilson farm on her way to the
+ river field. Her father was working there, together with the two
+ hired men whom he took on for a fortnight during the height of
+ the season. If mowing, raking, pitching, and carting of the
+ precious crop could only have been done at odd times during the
+ year, or at night, he would not have embittered the month of July
+ by paying out money for labor: but Nature was inexorable in the
+ ripening of hay and Old Foxy was obliged to succumb to the
+ inevitable. Waitstill had a basket packed with luncheon for three
+ and a great demijohn of cool ginger tea under the wagon seat.
+ Other farmers sometimes served hard cider, or rum, but her
+ father's principles were dead against this riotous extravagance.
+ Temperance, in any and all directions, was cheap, and the Deacon
+ was a very temperate man, save in language.</p>
+<p>The fields on both sides of the road were full of haymakers and
+ everywhere there was bustle and stir. There would be three or
+ four men, one leading, the others following, slowly swinging
+ their way through a noble piece of grass, and the smell of the
+ mown fields in the sunshine was sweeter than honey in the comb.
+ There were patches of black-eyed Susans in the meadows here and
+ there, while pink and white hardhack grew by the road, with day
+ lilies and blossoming milkweed. The bobolinks were fluting from
+ every tree; there were thrushes in the alder bushes and orioles
+ in the tops of the elms, and Waitstill's heart overflowed with
+ joy at being in such a world of midsummer beauty, though life,
+ during the great heat and incessant work of haying-time, was a
+ little more rigorous than usual. The extra food needed for the
+ hired men always kept her father in a state of mind closely
+ resembling insanity. Coming downstairs to cook breakfast she
+ would find the coffee or tea measured out for the pot. The
+ increased consumption of milk angered him beyond words, because
+ it lessened the supply of butter for sale. Everything that could
+ be made with buttermilk was ordered so to be done, and nothing
+ but water could be used in mixing the raised bread. The corncake
+ must never have an egg; the piecrust must be shortened only with
+ lard, or with a mixture of beef-fat and dripping; and so on, and
+ so on, eternally.</p>
+<p>When the girls were respectively seventeen and thirteen,
+ Waitstill had begged a small plot of ground for them to use as
+ they liked, and beginning at that time they had gradually made a
+ little garden, with a couple of fruit trees and a thicket of red,
+ white, and black currants raspberry and blackberry bushes. For
+ several summers now they had sold enough of their own fruit to
+ buy a pair of shoes or gloves, a scarf or a hat, but even this
+ tiny income was beginning to be menaced. The Deacon positively
+ suffered as he looked at that odd corner of earth, not any bigger
+ than his barn floor, and saw what his girls had done with no
+ tools but a spade and a hoe and no help but their own hands. He
+ had no leisure (so he growled) to cultivate and fertilize ground
+ for small fruits, and no money to pay a man to do it, yet here
+ was food grown under his very eye, and it did not belong to him!
+ The girls worked in their garden chiefly at sunrise in spring and
+ early summer, or after supper in the evening; all the same
+ Waitstill had been told by her father the day before that she was
+ not only using ground, but time, that belonged to him, and that
+ he should
+ expect her to provide &quot;pie-filling&quot; out of her garden patch
+ during haying, to help satisfy the ravenous appetites of that
+ couple of &quot;great, gorming, greedy lubbers&quot; that he was hiring
+ this year. He had stopped the peeling of potatoes before boiling
+ because he disapproved of the thickness of the parings he found
+ in the pig's pail, and he stood over Patty at her work in the
+ kitchen until Waitstill was in daily fear of a tempest of some
+ sort.</p>
+<p>Coming in from the shed one morning she met her father just
+ issuing from the kitchen where Patty was standing like a young
+ Fury in front of the sink. &quot;Father's been spying at the eggshells
+ I settled the coffee with, and said I'd no business to leave so
+ much good in the shell when I broke an egg. I will not bear it;
+ he makes me feel fairly murderous! You'd better not leave me
+ alone with him when I'm like this. Oh! I know that I'm wicked,
+ but isn't he wicked too, and who was wicked first?&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty's heart had been set on earning and saving enough pennies for a white
+ muslin dress and every day rendered the prospect more uncertain; this was a
+ sufficient grievance in itself to keep her temper at the boiling point had there
+ not been various other contributory causes. Waitstill's patience was flagging
+ a trifle, too, under the stress of the hot days and the still hotter, breathless
+ nights. The suspicion crossed her mind now and then that her father's miserliness
+ and fits of temper might be caused by a mental malady over which he now had
+ little or no control, having never mastered himself in all his life. Her power
+ of endurance would be greater, she thought, if only she could be certain that
+ this theory was true, though her slavery would be just as galling. </p>
+<p>
+ It would be so easy for her to go away and earn a living; she who
+ had never had a day of illness in her life; she who could sew,
+ knit, spin, weave, and cook. She could make enough money in
+ Biddeford or Portsmouth to support herself, and Patty, too, until
+ the proper work was found for both. But there would be a truly
+ terrible conflict of wills, and such fierce arraignment of her
+ unfilial conduct, such bitter and caustic argument from her
+ father, such disapproval from the parson and the neighbors, that
+ her very soul shrank from the prospect. If she could go alone,
+ and have no responsibility over Patty's future, that would be a
+ little more possible, but she must think wisely for two.</p>
+<p>And how could she leave Ivory when there might perhaps come a
+ crisis in his life where she could be useful to him? How could
+ she cut herself off from those Sundays in the choir, those dear
+ fugitive glimpses of him in the road or at prayer-meeting? They
+ were only sips of happiness, where her thirsty heart yearned for
+ long, deep draughts, but they were immeasurably better than
+ nothing. Freedom from her father's heavy yoke, freedom to work,
+ and read, and sing, and study, and grow,--oh! how she longed for
+ this, but at what a cost would she gain it if she had to harbor
+ the guilty conscience of an undutiful and rebellious daughter,
+ and at the same time cut herself off from the sight of the one
+ being she loved best in all the world.</p>
+<p>She felt drawn towards Ivory's mother to-day. Three weeks had passed since
+ her talk with Ivory in the churchyard, but there had been no possibility of
+ an hour's escape from home. She was at liberty this afternoon--relatively at
+ liberty; for although her work, as usual, was laid out for her, it could be
+ made up somehow or other before nightfall. She could drive over to the Boynton's
+ place, hitch her horse in the woods near the house, make her visit, yet be in
+ plenty of time to go up to the river field and bring her father home to supper.
+ Patty was over at Mrs. Abel Day's, learning a new crochet stitch and helping
+ her to start a log-cabin quilt. Ivory and Rodman, she new, were both away in
+ the Wilson hay-field; no time would ever be more favorable; so instead of driving
+ up Town-House Hill when she returned to the village she kept on over the bridge.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XIV</p>
+<p>UNCLE BART DISCOURSES</p>
+<p>UNCLE BART and Cephas were taking their nooning hour under the
+ Nodhead apple tree as Waitstill passed the joiner's shop and went
+ over the bridge.</p>
+<p>&quot;Uncle Bart might somehow guess where I am going,&quot; she thought,
+ &quot;but even if he did he would never tell any one.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Where's Waitstill bound this afternoon, I wonder?&quot; drawled Cephas,
+ rising to his feet and looking after the departing team. &quot;That reminds
+ me, I'd better run up to Baxter's and see if any-thing's wanted before I open
+ the store.&quot;</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;If it makes any dif'rence,&quot; said his father dryly, as he filled
+ his pipe, &quot;Patty's over to Mis' Day's spendin' the afternoon.
+ Don't s'pose you want to call on the pig, do you? He's the only
+ one to home.&quot;</p>
+<p>Cephas made no remark, but gave his trousers a hitch, picked up a
+ chip, opened his jack-knife, and sitting down on the greensward
+ began idly whittling the bit of wood into shape.</p>
+<p>&quot;I kind o' wish you'd let me make the new ell two-story, father;
+ 't wouldn't be much work, take it in slack time after hayin'.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Land o' Liberty! What do you want to do that for, Cephas? You
+ 'bout pestered the life out o' me gittin' me to build the ell in
+ the first place, when we didn't need it no more'n a toad does a
+ pocketbook. Then nothin' would do but you must paint it, though I
+ shan't be able to have the main house painted for another year,
+ so the old wine an' the new bottle side by side looks like the
+ Old Driver, an' makes us a laughin'-stock to the village;--and
+ now you want to change the thing into a two-story! Never heerd
+ such a crazy idee in my life.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I want to settle down,&quot; insisted Cephas doggedly.</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, settle; I'm willin'! I told you that, afore you painted
+ the ell. Ain't two rooms, fourteen by fourteen, enough for you to
+ settle down in? If they ain't, I guess your mother'd give you one
+ o' the chambers in the main part.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She would if I married Phoebe Day, but I don't want to marry
+ Phoebe,&quot; argued Cephas. &quot;And mother's gone and made a summer
+ kitchen for herself out in the ell, a'ready. I bet yer she'll
+ never move out if I should want to move in on a 'sudden.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I told you you was takin' that risk when you cut a door through
+ from the main part,&quot; said his father genially. &quot;If you hadn't
+ done that, your mother would 'a' had to gone round outside to git
+ int' the ell and mebbe she'd 'a' stayed to home when it stormed,
+ anyhow. Now your wife'11 have her troopin' in an' out, in an'
+ out, the whole 'durin' time.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I only cut the door through to please so't she'd favor my
+ gittin' married, but I guess 't won't do no good. You see,
+ father, what I was thinkin' of is, a girl would mebbe jump at a
+ two-story, four-roomed ell when she wouldn't look at a smaller
+ place.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Pends upon whether the girl's the jumpin' kind or not! Hadn't
+ you better git everything fixed up with the one you've picked
+ out, afore you take your good savin's and go to buildin' a bigger
+ place for her?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I've asked her once a'ready,&quot; Cephas allowed, with a burning
+ face. &quot;I don't s'pose you know the one I mean?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No kind of an idee,&quot; responded his father, with a quizzical wink
+ that was lost on the young man, as his eyes were fixed upon his
+ whittling. &quot;Does she belong to the village?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I ain't goin' to let folks know who I've picked out till I git a
+ little mite forrarder,&quot; responded Cephas craftily. &quot;Say, father,
+ it's all right to ask a girl twice, ain't it?</p>
+<p>&quot;Certain it is, my son. I never heerd there was any special limit
+ to the number o' times you could ask 'em, and their power o'
+ sayin' 'No' is like the mercy of the Lord; it endureth forever.
+ --You wouldn't consider a widder, Cephas? A widder'd be a good
+ comp'ny-keeper for your mother.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I hain't put my good savin's into an ell jest to marry a
+ comp'ny-keeper for mother,&quot; responded Cephas huffily. &quot;I want to
+ be number one with my girl and start right in on trainin' her up
+ to suit me.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, if trainin' 's your object you'd better take my advice an'
+ keep it dark before marriage, Cephas. It's astonishin' how the
+ female sect despises bein' trained; it don't hardly seem to be in
+ their nature to make any changes in 'emselves after they once
+ gits started.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;How are you goin' to live with 'em, then?&quot; Cephas inquired,
+ looking up with interest coupled with some incredulity.</p>
+<p>&quot;Let them do the training responded his father, peacefully
+ puffing out the words with his pipe between his lips. &quot;Some of
+ 'em's mild and gentle in discipline, like Parson Boone's wife or
+ Mis' Timothy Grant, and others is strict and firm like your
+ mother and Mis' Abel Day. If you happen to git the first kind,
+ why, do as they tell you, and thank the Lord 't ain't any worse.
+ If you git the second kind, jest let 'em put the blinders on you
+ and trot as straight as you know how, without shying nor kickin'
+ over the traces, nor bolting 'cause they've got control o' the
+ bit and 't ain't no use fightin' ag'in' their superior
+ strength.--So fur as you can judge, in the early stages o' the
+ game, my son,--which ain't very fur,--which kind have you picked
+ out?&quot;</p>
+<p>Cephas whittled on for some moments without a word, but finally,
+ with a sigh drawn from the very toes of his boots, he responded
+ gloomily,--</p>
+<p>&quot;She's awful spunky, the girl is, anybody can see that; but she's
+ a young thing, and I thought bein' married would kind o' tame her
+ down!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You can see how much marriage has tamed your mother down,&quot;
+ observed Uncle Bart dispassionately; &quot;howsomever, though your
+ mother can't be called tame, she's got her good p'ints, for she's
+ always to be counted on. The great thing in life, as I take it,
+ Cephas, is to know exactly what to expect. Your mother's gen'ally
+ credited with an onsartin temper, but folks does her great
+ injustice in so thinking for in a long experience I've seldom
+ come across a temper less onsartin than your mother's. You know
+ exactly where to find her every mornin' at sun-up and every night
+ at sundown. There ain't nothin' you can do to put her out o'
+ temper, cause she's all out aforehand. You can jest go about your
+ reg'lar business 'thout any fear of disturbin' her any further
+ than she's disturbed a'ready, which is consid'rable. I don't mind
+ it a mite nowadays, though, after forty years of it. It would
+ kind o' gall me to keep a stiddy watch of a female's disposition
+ day by day, wonderin' when she was goin' to have a tantrum. A
+ tantrum once a year's an awful upsettin' kind of a thing in a
+ family, my son, but a tantrum every twenty-four hours is jest
+ part o' the day's work.&quot; There was a moment's silence during
+ which Uncle Bart puffed his pipe and Cephas whittled, after which
+ the old man continued: &quot;Then, if you happen to marry a temper
+ like your mother's, Cephas, look what a pow'ful worker you
+ gen'ally get! Look at the way they sweep an' dust an' scrub an'
+ clean! Watch 'em when they go at the dish-washin', an' how they
+ whack the rollin'-pin, an' maul the eggs, an' heave the wood int'
+ the stove, an' slat the flies out o' the house! The mild and
+ gentle ones enough, will be settin' in the kitchen rocker
+ read-in' the almanac when there ain't no wood in the kitchen box,
+ no doughnuts in the crock, no pies on the swing shelf in the
+ cellar, an' the young ones goin' round without a second shift to
+ their backs!&quot;</p>
+<p>Cephas's mind was far away during this philosophical dissertation
+ on the ways of women. He could see only a sunny head fairly
+ rioting with curls; a pair of eyes that held his like magnets,
+ although they never gave him a glance of love; a smile that
+ lighted the world far better than the sun; a dimple into which
+ his heart fell headlong whenever he looked at it!</p>
+<p>&quot;You're right, father; 'tain't no use kickin' ag'in 'em,&quot; he said
+ as he rose to his feet preparatory to opening the Baxter store.
+ &quot;When I said that 'bout trainin' up a girl to suit me, I kind o'
+ forgot the one I've picked out. I'm considerin' several, but the
+ one I favor most-well, I believe she'd fire up at the first sight
+ o' training and that's the gospel truth.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Considerin' several, be you, Cephas?&quot; laughed Uncle Bart. &quot;Well,
+ all I hope is, that the one you favor most--the girl you've asked
+ once a'ready--is considerin' you!&quot;</p>
+<p>Cephas went to the pump, and wetting a large handkerchief put it
+ in the crown of his straw hat and sauntered out into the burning
+ heat of the open road between his father's shop and Deacon
+ Baxter's store.</p>
+<p>&quot;I shan't ask her the next time till this hot spell's over,&quot; he thought,
+ &quot;and I won't do it in that dodgasted old store ag'in, neither; I ain't
+ so tongue-tied outdoors an' I kind o' think I'd be more in the sperit of it
+ after sundown, some night after supper!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XV</p>
+<p>IVORY'S MOTHER</p>
+<p>WAITSTILL found a cool and shady place in which to hitch the old
+ mare, loosening her check-rein and putting a sprig of alder in
+ her headstall to assist her in brushing off the flies.</p>
+<p>One could reach the Boynton house only by going up a long grass-grown lane
+ that led from the high-road. It was a lonely place, and Aaron Boynton had bought
+ it when he moved from Saco, simply because he secured it at a remarkable bargain,
+ the owner having lost his wife and gone to live in Massachusetts. Ivory would
+ have sold it long ago had circumstances been different, for it was at too great
+ a distance from the schoolhouse and from Lawyer Wilson's office to be at all
+ convenient, but he dreaded to remove his mother from the environment to which
+ she was accustomed, and doubted very much whether she would be able to care
+ for a house to which she had not been wonted before her mind became affected.
+ Here in this safe, secluded corner, amid familiar and thoroughly known conditions,
+ she moved placidly about her daily tasks, performing them with the same care
+ and precision that she had used from the beginning of her married life. All
+ the heavy work was done for her by Ivory and Rodman; the boy in particular being
+ the fleetest-footed, the most willing, and the neatest of helpers; washing dishes,
+ sweeping and dusting, laying the table, as deftly and quietly as a girl. Mrs.
+ Boynton made her own simple dresses of gray calico in summer, or dark linsey-woolsey
+ in winter by the same pattern that she had used when she first came to Edgewood:
+ in fact there were positively no external changes anywhere to be seen, tragic
+ and terrible as had been those that had wrought havoc in her mind.</p>
+<p>
+ Waitstill's heart beat faster as she neared the Boynton house.
+ She had never so much as seen Ivory's mother for years. How would
+ she be met? Who would begin the conversation, and what direction
+ would it take? What if Mrs. Boynton should refuse to talk to her
+ at all? She walked slowly along the lane until she saw a slender,
+ gray-clad figure stooping over a flower-bed in front of the
+ cottage. The woman raised her head with a fawn-like gesture that
+ had something in it of timidity rather than fear, picked some
+ loose bits of green from the ground, and, quietly turning her
+ back upon the on coming stranger, disappeared through the open
+ front door.</p>
+<p>There could be no retreat on her own part now, thought Waitstill.
+ She wished for a moment that she had made this first visit under
+ Ivory's protection, but her idea had been to gain Mrs. Boynton's
+ confidence and have a quiet friendly talk, such a one as would be
+ impossible in the presence of a third person. Approaching the
+ steps, she called through the doorway in her clear voice: &quot;Ivory
+ asked me to come and see you one day, Mrs. Boynton. I am
+ Waitstill Baxter, the little girl on Town House Hill that you
+ used to know.&quot;</p>
+<p>Mrs. Boynton came from an inner room and stood on the threshold.
+ The name &quot;Waitstill&quot; had always had a charm for her ears, from
+ the time she first heard it years ago, until it fell from Ivory's
+ lips this summer; and again it caught her fancy.</p>
+<p>&quot;'WAITSTILL!&quot;' she repeated softly; &quot;'WAITSTILL!' Does Ivory
+ know
+ you?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We've known each other for ever so long; ever since we went to
+ the brick school together when we were girl and boy. And when I
+ was a child my stepmother brought me over here once on an errand
+ and Ivory showed me a humming-bird's nest in that lilac bush by
+ the door.&quot;</p>
+<p>Mrs. Boynton smiled &quot;Come and look!&quot; she whispered. &quot;There is
+ always a humming-bird's nest in our lilac. How did you remember?&quot;</p>
+<p>The two women approached the bush and Mrs. Boynton carefully
+ parted the leaves to show the dainty morsel of a home thatched
+ with soft gray-green and lined with down. &quot;The birds have flown
+ now,&quot; she said. &quot;They were like little jewels when they darted
+ off in the sunshine.&quot;</p>
+<p>Her voice was faint and sweet, as if it came from far away, and
+ her eyes looked, not as if they were seeing you, but seeing
+ something through you. Her pale hair was turned back from her
+ paler face, where the veins showed like blue rivers, and her
+ smile was like the flitting of a moonbeam. She was standing very
+ close to Waitstill, closer than she had been to any woman for
+ many years, and she studied her a little, wistfully, yet
+ courteously, as if her attention was attracted by something fresh
+ and winning. She looked at the color, ebbing and flowing in the
+ girl's cheeks; at her brows and lashes; at her neck, as white as
+ swan's-down; and finally put out her hand with a sudden impulse
+ and touched the knot of wavy bronze hair under the brimmed hat.</p>
+<p>&quot;I had a daughter once,&quot; she said. &quot;My second baby was a girl,
+ but she lived only a few weeks. I need her very much, for I am a
+ great care to Ivory. He is son and daughter both, now that Mr.
+ Boynton is away from home.--You did not see any one in the road
+ as you turned in from the bars, I suppose?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No,&quot; answered Waitstill, surprised and confused, &quot;but I didn't
+ really notice; I was thinking of a cool place for my horse to
+ stand.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I sit out here in these warm afternoons,&quot; Mrs. Boynton
+ continued, shading her eyes and looking across the fields,
+ &quot;because I can see so far down the lane. I have the supper-table
+ set for my husband already, and there is a surprise for him, a
+ saucer of wild strawberries I picked for him this morning. If he
+ does not come, I always take away the plate and cup before Ivory
+ gets here; it seems to make him unhappy.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He doesn't like it when you are disappointed, I suppose,&quot;
+ Waitstill ventured. &quot;I have brought my knitting, Mrs. Boynton, so
+ that I needn't keep you idle if you wish to work. May I sit down
+ a few minutes? And here is a cottage cheese for Ivory and Rodman,
+ and a jar of plums for you, preserved from my own garden.&quot;</p>
+<p>Mrs. Boynton's eyes searched the face of this visitor from a
+ world she had almost forgotten and finding nothing but tenderness
+ there, said with just a trace of bewilderment: &quot;Thank you yes, do
+ sit down; my workbasket is just inside the door. Take that
+ rocking-chair; I don't have another one out here because I have
+ never been in the habit of seeing visitors.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I hope I am not intruding,&quot; stammered Waitstill, seating herself
+ and beginning her knitting, to see if it would lessen the sense
+ of strain between them.</p>
+<p>&quot;Not at all. I always loved young and beautiful people, and so
+ did my husband. If he comes while you are here, do not go away,
+ but sit with him while I get his supper. If Elder Cochrane should
+ be with him, you would see two wonderful men. They went away
+ together to do some missionary work in Maine and New Hampshire
+ and perhaps they will come back together. I do not welcome
+ callers because they always ask so many difficult questions, but
+ you are different and have asked me none at all.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I should not think of asking questions, Mrs. Boynton.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Not that I should mind answering them,&quot; continued Ivory's
+ mother, &quot;except that it tires my head very much to think. You
+ must not imagine I am ill; it is only that I have a very bad
+ memory, and when people ask me to remember something, or to give
+ an answer quickly, it confuses me the more. Even now I have
+ forgotten why you came, and where you live; but I have not
+ forgotten your beautiful name.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Ivory thought you might be lonely, and I wanted so much to know
+ you that I could not keep away any longer, for I am lonely and
+ unhappy too. I am always watching and hoping for what has never
+ come yet. I have no mother, you have lost your daughter; I
+ thought--I thought--perhaps we could be a comfort to each other!&quot;
+ And Waitstill rose from her chair and put out her hand to help
+ Mrs. Boynton down the steps, she looked so frail, so transparent,
+ so prematurely aged. &quot;I could not come very often--but if I could
+ only smooth your hair sometimes when your head aches, or do some
+ cooking for you, or read to you, or any little thing like that,
+ as I would fer my own mother--if I could, I should be so glad!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill stood a head higher than Ivory's mother and the glowing
+ health of her, the steadiness of her voice, the warmth of her
+ hand-clasp must have made her seem like a strong refuge to this
+ storm-tossed derelict. The deep furrow between Lois Boynton's
+ eyes relaxed a trifle, the blood in her veins ran a little more
+ swiftly under the touch of the young hand that held hers so
+ closely. Suddenly a light came into her face and her lip
+ quivered.</p>
+<p>&quot;Perhaps I have been remembering wrong all these years,&quot; she
+ said. &quot;It is my great trouble, remembering wrong. Perhaps my baby
+ did not die as I thought; perhaps she lived and grew up; perhaps&quot;
+ (her pale cheek burned and her eyes shone like stars) &quot;perhaps
+ she has come back!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill could not speak; she put her arm round the trembling
+ figure, holding her as she was wont to hold Patty, and with the
+ same protective instinct. The embrace was electric in its effect
+ and set altogether new currents of emotion in circulation.
+ Something in Lois Boynton's perturbed mind seemed to beat its
+ wings against the barriers that had heretofore opposed it, and,
+ freeing itself, mounted into clearer air and went singing to the
+ sky. She rested her cheek on the girl's breast with a little sob.
+ &quot;Oh! let me go on remembering wrong,&quot; she sighed, from that safe
+ shelter.&quot; Let me go on remembering wrong! It makes me so happy!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill gently led her to the rocking-chair and sat down beside
+ her on the lowest step, stroking her thin hand. Mrs. Boynton's
+ eyes were closed, her breath came and went quickly, but presently
+ she began to speak hurriedly, as if she were relieving a
+ surcharged heart.</p>
+<p>&quot;There is something troubling me,&quot; she began, &quot;and it would
+ ease
+ my mind if I could tell it to some one who could help. Your hand
+ is so warm and so firm! Oh, hold mine closely and let me draw in
+ strength as long as you can spare it; it is flowing, flowing from
+ your hand into mine, flowing like wine. . . . My thoughts at
+ night are not like my thoughts by day, these last weeks. . . . I
+ wake suddenly and feel that my husband has been away a long time
+ and will never come back. . . . Often, at night, too, I am in
+ sore trouble about something else, something I have never told
+ Ivory, the first thing I have ever hidden from my dear son, but I
+ think I could tell you, if only I could be sure about it.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Tell me if it will help you; I will try to understand,&quot; said
+ Waitstill brokenly.</p>
+<p>&quot;Ivory says Rodman is the child of my dead sister. Some one must
+ have told him so; could it have been I? It haunts me day and
+ night, for unless I am remembering wrong again, I never had a
+ sister. I can call to mind neither sister nor brother.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You went to New Hampshire one winter,&quot; Waitstill reminded her
+ gently, as if she were talking to a child. &quot;It was bitter cold
+ for you to take such a hard journey. Your sister died, and you
+ brought her little boy, Rodman, back, but you were so ill that a
+ stranger had to take care of you on the stage-coach and drive you
+ to Edgewood next day in his own sleigh. It is no wonder you have
+ forgotten something of what happened, for Dr. Perry hardly
+ brought you through the brain fever that followed that journey.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I seem to think, now, that it is not so!&quot; said Mrs. Boynton,
+ opening her eyes and looking at Waitstill despairingly. &quot;I must
+ grope and grope in the dark until I find out what is true, and
+ then tell Ivory. God will punish false speaking! His heart is
+ closed against lies and evil-doing!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He will never punish you if your tired mind remembers wrong,&quot;
+ said Waitstill. &quot;He knows, none better, how you have tried to
+ find Him and hold Him, through many a tangled path. I will come
+ as often as I can and we will try to frighten away these worrying
+ thoughts.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If you will only come now and then and hold my hand,&quot; said
+ Ivory's mother,--&quot;hold my hand so that your strength will flow
+ into my weakness, perhaps I shall puzzle it all out, and God will
+ help me to remember right before I die.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Everything that I have power to give away shall be given to
+ you,&quot; promised Waitstill. &quot; Now that I know you, and you trust
+ me, you shall never be left so alone again,--not for long, at any
+ rate. When I stay away you will remember that I cannot help it,
+ won't you?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, I shall think of you till I see you again I shall watch the long
+ lane more than ever now. Ivory sometimes takes the path across the fields but
+ my dear husband will come by the old road, and now there will be you to look
+ for!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XVI</p>
+<p>LOCKED OUT</p>
+<p>AT the Baxters the late supper was over and the girls had not sat at the table
+ with their father, having eaten earlier, by themselves. The hired men had gone
+ home to sleep. Patty had retired to the solitude of her bedroom almost at dusk,
+ quite worn out with the heat, and Waitstill sat under the peach tree in the
+ corner of her own little garden, tatting, and thinking of her interview with
+ Ivory's mother. She sat there until nearly eight o'clock, trying vainly to put
+ together the puzzling details of Lois Boynton's conversation, wondering whether
+ the perplexities that vexed her mind were real or fancied, but warmed to the
+ heart by the affection that the older woman seemed instinctively to feel for
+ her. &quot;She did not know me, yet she cared for me at once,&quot; thought
+ Waitstill tenderly and proudly; &quot;and I for her, too, at the first glance.&quot;</p>
+<p>
+ She heard her father lock the barn and shed and knew that he
+ would be going upstairs immediately, so she quickly went through
+ the side yard and lifted the latch of the kitchen door. It was
+ fastened. She went to the front door and that, too, was bolted,
+ although it had been standing open all the evening, so that if a
+ breeze should spring up, it might blow through the house. Her
+ father supposed, of course, that she was in bed, and she dreaded
+ to bring him downstairs for fear of his anger; still there was no
+ help for it and she rapped smartly at the side door. There was no
+ answer and she rapped again, vexed with her own carelessness.
+ Patty's face appeared promptly behind her screen of mosquito
+ netting in the second story, but before she could exchange a word
+ with her sister, Deacon Baxter opened the blinds of his bedroom
+ window and put his head out.</p>
+<p>&quot;You can try sleepin' outdoors, or in the barn to-night,&quot; he
+ called. &quot;I didn't say anything to you at supper-time because I
+ wanted to see where you was intendin' to prowl this evenin'.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I haven't been 'prowling' anywhere, father,&quot; answered Waitstill;
+ &quot;I've been out in the garden cooling off; it's only eight
+ o'clock.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, you can cool off some more,&quot; he shouted, his temper now
+ fully aroused; &quot;or go back where you was this afternoon and see
+ if they'll take you in there! I know all about your deceitful
+ tricks! I come home to grind the scythes and found the house and
+ barn empty Cephas said you'd driven up Saco Hill and I took his
+ horse and followed you and saw where you went Long's you couldn't
+ have a feller callin' on you here to home, you thought you'd call
+ on him, did yer, you bold-faced hussy?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I am nothing of the sort,&quot; the girl answered him quietly; &quot;Ivory
+ Boynton was not at his house, he was in the hay-field. You know
+ it, and you know that I knew it. I went to see a sick, unhappy
+ woman who has no neighbors. I ought to have gone long before. I
+ am not ashamed of it, and I don't regret it. If you ask
+ unreasonable things of me, you must expect to be disobeyed once
+ in a while.</p>
+<p>&quot;Must expect to be disobeyed, must I?&quot; the old man cried, his
+ face positively terrifying in its ugliness. &quot;We'll see about
+ that! If you wa'n't callin' on a young man, you were callin' on a
+ crazy woman, and I won't have it, I tell you, do you hear? I
+ won't have a daughter o' mine consortin' with any o' that Boynton
+ crew. Perhaps a night outdoors will teach you who's master in
+ this house, you imperdent, shameless girl! We'11 try it, anyway!&quot;
+ And with that he banged down the window and disappeared,
+ gibbering and jabbering impotent words that she could hear but
+ not understand.</p>
+<p>Waitstill was almost stunned by the suddenness of this
+ catastrophe. She stood with her feet rooted to the earth for
+ several minutes and then walked slowly away out of sight of the
+ house. There was a chair beside the grindstone under the Porter
+ apple tree and she sank into it, crossed her arms on the back,
+ and bowing her head on them, burst into a fit of weeping as
+ tempestuous and passionate as it was silent, for although her
+ body fairly shook with sobs no sound escaped.</p>
+<p>The minutes passed, perhaps an hour; she did not take account of
+ time. The moon went behind clouds, the night grew misty and the
+ stars faded one by one. There would be rain to-morrow and there
+ was a great deal of hay cut, so she thought in a vagrant sort of
+ way.</p>
+<p>Meanwhile Patty upstairs was in a state of suppressed excitement
+ and terror. It was a quarter of an hour before her father settled
+ him-self in bed; then an age, it seemed to her, before she heard
+ his heavy breathing. When she thought it quite safe, she slipped
+ on a print wrapper, took her shoes in her hand, and crept
+ noiselessly downstairs, out through the kitchen and into the
+ shed. Lifting the heavy bar that held the big doors in place she
+ closed them softly behind her, stepped out, and looked about her
+ in the darkness. Her quick eye espied in the distance, near the
+ barn, the bowed figure in the chair, and she flew through the wet
+ grass without a thought of her bare feet till she reached her
+ sister's side and held her in a close embrace.</p>
+<p>&quot;My darling, my own, own, poor darling!&quot; she cried softly, the
+ tears running down her cheeks. &quot;How wicked, how unjust to serve
+ my dearest sister so! Don't cry, my blessing, don't cry; you
+ frighten me! I'11 take care of you, dear! Next time I'll
+ interfere; I'll scratch and bite; yes, I'll strangle anybody that
+ dares to shame you and lock you out of the house! You, the
+ dearest, the patientest, the best!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill wiped her eyes. &quot;Let us go farther away where we can
+ talk,&quot; she whispered.</p>
+<p>&quot;Where had we better sleep?&quot; Patty asked. &quot;On the hay, I think,
+ though we shall stifle with the heat&quot;; and Patty moved towards
+ the barn.</p>
+<p>&quot;No, you must go back to the house at once, Patty dear; father
+ might wake and call you, and that would make matters worse. It's
+ beginning to drizzle, or I should stay out in the air. Oh! I
+ wonder if father's mind is going, and if this is the beginning of
+ the end! If he is in his sober senses, he could not be so
+ strange, so suspicious, so unjust.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He could be anything, say anything, do anything,&quot; exclaimed
+ Patty. &quot;Perhaps he is not responsible and perhaps he is; it
+ doesn't make much difference to us. Come along, blessed darling!
+ I'll tuck you in, and then I'll creep back to the house, if you
+ say I must. I'll go down and make the kitchen fire in the
+ morning; you stay out here and see what happens. A good deal will
+ happen, I'm thinking, if father speaks to me of you! I shouldn't
+ be surprised to see the fur flying in all directions; I'll seize
+ the first moment to bring you out a cup of coffee and we'll
+ consult about what to do. I may tell you now, I'm all for running
+ away!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill's first burst of wretchedness had subsided and she had
+ recovered her balance. &quot;I'm afraid we must wait a little longer,
+ Patty,&quot; she advised. &quot;Don't mention my name to father, but see
+ how he acts in the morning. He was so wild, so unlike himself,
+ that I almost hope he may forget what he said and sleep it off.
+ Yes, we must just wait.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No doubt he'll be far calmer in the morning if he remembers
+ that, if he turns you out, he faces the prospect of three meals a
+ day cooked by me,&quot; said Patty. &quot;That's what he thinks he would
+ face, but as a matter of fact I shall tell him that where you
+ sleep I sleep, and where you eat I eat, and when you stop cooking
+ I stop! He won't part with two unpaid servants in a hurry, not at
+ the beginning of haying.&quot; And Patty, giving Waitstill a last hug
+ and a dozen tearful kisses, stole reluctantly back to the house
+ by the same route through which he had left it.</p>
+<p>Patty was right. She found the fire lighted when she went down
+ into the kitchen next morning, and without a word she hurried
+ breakfast on to the table as fast as she could cook and serve it.
+ Waitstill was safe in the barn chamber, she knew, and would be
+ there quietly while her father was feeding the horse and milking
+ the cows; or perhaps she might go up in the woods and wait until
+ she saw him driving away.</p>
+<p>The Deacon ate his breakfast in silence, looking and acting very
+ much as usual, for he was generally dumb at meals. When he left
+ the house, however, and climbed into the wagon, he turned around
+ and said in his ordinary gruff manner: &quot;Bring the lunch up to the
+ field yourself to-day, Patience. Tell your sister I hope she's
+ come to her senses in the course of the night. You've got to
+ learn, both of you, that my 'say-so' must be law in this house.
+ You can fuss and you can fume, if it amuses you any, but 't won't
+ do no good. Don't encourage Waitstill in any whinin' nor
+ blubberin'. Jest tell her to come in and go to work and I'11
+ overlook what she done this time. And don't you give me any more
+ of your eye-snappin' and lip-poutin' and head-in-the-air
+ imperdence!</p>
+<p>You're under age, and if you don't look out, you'll get something
+ that's good for what ails you! You two girls jest aid an' abet
+ one another that's what you do, aid an' abet one another, an if
+ you carry it any further I'll find some way o' separatin' you, do
+ you hear?&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty spoke never a word, nor fluttered an eyelash. She had a
+ proper spirit, but now her heart was cold with a new fear, and
+ she felt, with Waitstill, that her father must be obeyed and his
+ temper kept within bounds, until God provided them a way of
+ escape.</p>
+<p>She ran out to the barn chamber and, not finding Waitstill,
+ looked across the field and saw her coming through the path from
+ the woods. Patty waved her hand, and ran to meet her sister, joy
+ at the mere fact of her existence, of being able to see her
+ again, and of hearing her dear voice, almost choking her in its
+ intensity. When they reached the house she helped her upstairs as
+ if she were a child, brought her cool water to wash away the dust
+ of the haymow, laid out some clean clothes for her, and finally
+ put her on the lounge in the darkened sitting-room.</p>
+<p>&quot;I won't let anybody come near the house,&quot; she said, &quot;and you
+ must have a cup of tea and a good sleep before I tell you all
+ that father said. Just comfort yourself with the thought that he
+ is going to 'overlook it' this time! After I carry up his
+ luncheon, I shall stop at the store and ask Cephas to come out on
+ the river bank for a few minutes. Then I shall proceed to say
+ what I think of him for telling father where you went yesterday
+ afternoon.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't blame Cephas!&quot; Waitstill remonstrated. &quot;Can't you see
+ just
+ how it happened? He and Uncle Bart were sitting in front of the
+ shop when I drove by. When father came home and found the house
+ empty and the horse not in the stall, of course he asked where I
+ was, and Cephas probably said he had seen me drive up Saco Hill.
+ He had no reason to think that there was any harm in that.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If he had any sense he might know that he shouldn't tell
+ anything to father except what happens in the store,&quot; Patty
+ insisted. &quot;Were you frightened out in the barn alone last night,
+ poor dear?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I was too unhappy to think of fear and I was chiefly nervous
+ about you, all alone in the house with father.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I didn't like it very much, myself! I buttoned my bedroom door
+ and sat by the window all night, shivering and bristling at the
+ least sound. Everybody calls me a coward, but I'm not! Courage
+ isn't not being frightened; it's not screeching when you are
+ frightened. Now, what happened at the Boyntons'?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Patty, Ivory's mother is the most pathetic creature I ever saw!&quot;
+ And Waitstill sat up on the sofa, her long braids of hair hanging
+ over her shoulders, her pale face showing the traces of her heavy
+ weeping. &quot;I never pitied any one so much in my whole life! To go
+ up that long, long lane; to come upon that dreary house hidden
+ away in the trees; to feel the loneliness and the silence; and
+ then to know that she is living there like a hermit-thrush in a
+ forest, without a woman to care for her, it is heart-breaking!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;How does the house look,--dreadful?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No: everything is as neat as wax. She isn't 'crazy,' Patty, as
+ we understand the word. Her mind is beclouded somehow and it
+ almost seems as if the cloud might lift at any moment. She goes
+ about like somebody in a dream, sewing or knitting or cooking. It
+ is only when she talks, and you notice that her eyes really see
+ nothing, but are looking beyond you, that you know there is
+ anything wrong.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If she appears so like other people, why don't the neighbors go
+ to see her once in a while?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Callers make her unhappy, she says, and Ivory told me that he
+ dared not encourage any company in the house for fear of exciting
+ her, and making her an object of gossip, besides. He knows her
+ ways perfectly and that she is safe and content with her fancies
+ when she is alone, which is seldom, after all.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;What does she talk about?&quot; asked Patty.</p>
+<p>&quot;Her husband mostly. She is expecting him to come back daily. We
+ knew that before, of course, but no one can realize it till they
+ see her setting the table for him and putting a saucer of wild
+ strawberries by his plate; going about the kitchen softly, like a
+ gentle ghost.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It gives me the shudders!&quot; said Patty. &quot;I couldn't bear it!
+ If
+ she never sees strangers, what in the world did she make of you?
+ How did you begin?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I told her I had known Ivory ever since we were school children.
+ She was rather strange and indifferent at first, and then she
+ seemed to take a fancy to me.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;That's queer!&quot; said Patty, smiling fondly and giving Waitstill's
+ hair the hasty brush of a kiss.</p>
+<p>&quot;She told me she had had a girl baby, born two or three years
+ after Ivory, and that she had always thought it died when it was
+ a few weeks old. Then suddenly she came closer to me--</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh! Waity, weren't you terrified?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, not in the least. Neither would you have been if you had
+ been there. She put her arms round me and all at once I
+ understood that the poor thing mistook me just for a moment for
+ her own daughter come back to life. It was a sudden fancy and I
+ don't think it lasted, but I didn't know how to deal with it, or
+ contradict it, so I simply tried to soothe her and let her ease
+ her heart by talking to me. She said when I left her: 'Where is
+ your house? I hope it is near! Do come again and sit with me.
+ Strength flows into my weakness when you hold my hand!' I somehow
+ feel, Patty, that she needs a woman friend even more than a
+ doctor. And now, what am I to do? How can I forsake her; and yet
+ here is this new difficulty with father?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I shouldn't forsake her; go there when you can, but be more
+ careful about it. You told father that you didn't regret what you
+ had done, and that when he ordered you to do unreasonable things,
+ you should disobey him. After all, you are not a black slave.
+ Father will never think of that particular thing again, perhaps,
+ any more than he ever alluded to my driving to Saco with Mrs. Day
+ after you had told him it was necessary for one of us to go there
+ occasionally. He knows that if he is too hard on us, Dr. Perry or
+ Uncle Bart would take him in hand. They would have done it long
+ ago if we had ever given any one even a hint of what we have to
+ endure. You will be all right, because you only want to do kind,
+ neighborly things. I am the one that will always have to suffer,
+ because I can't prove that it's a Christian duty to deceive
+ father and steal off to a dance or a frolic. Yet I might as well
+ be a nun in a convent for all the fun I get! I want a white
+ book-muslin dress; I want a pair of thin shoes with buckles; I
+ want a white hat with a wreath of yellow roses; I want a volume
+ of Byron's poems; and oh! nobody knows--nobody but the Lord could
+ understand--how I want a string of gold beads.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Patty, Patty! To hear you chatter anybody would imagine you
+ thought of nothing but frivolities. I wish you wouldn't do
+ yourself such injustice; even when nobody hears you but me, it is
+ wrong.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Sometimes when you think I'm talking nonsense it's really the
+ gospel truth,&quot; said Patty. &quot;I'm not a grand, splendid character,
+ Waitstill, and it's no use your deceiving yourself about me; if
+ you do, you'll be disappointed.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Go and parboil the beans and get them into the pot, Patty. Pick
+ up some of the windfalls and make a green-apple pie, and I'll be
+ with you in the kitchen myself before long. I never expect to be
+ disappointed in you, Patty, only continually surprised and
+ pleased.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I thought I'd begin making some soft soap to-day,&quot; said Patty mischievously,
+ as she left the room. &quot;We have enough grease saved up. We don't really
+ need it yet, but it makes such a disgusting smell that I'd rather like father
+ to have it with his dinner. It's not much of a punishment for our sleepless
+ night.&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2 align="center"></h2>
+<h2 align="center">AUTUMN</h2>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XVII</p>
+<p>A BRACE OF LOVERS</p>
+<p>HAYING was over, and the close, sticky dog-days, too, and August was slipping
+ into September. There had been plenty of rain all the season and the countryside
+ was looking as fresh and green as an emerald. The hillsides were already clothed
+ with a verdant growth of new grass and</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p>&quot;The red pennons of the cardinal flowers <br>
+ Hung motionless upon their upright staves.&quot; </p>
+</blockquote>
+<p></p>
+<p>How they gleamed in the meadow grasses and along the brooksides
+ like brilliant flecks of flame, giving a new beauty to the
+ nosegays that Waitstill carried or sent to Mrs. Boynton every
+ week.</p>
+<p>To the eye of the casual observer, life in the two little
+ villages by the river's brink went on as peacefully as ever, but
+ there were subtle changes taking place nevertheless. Cephas Cole
+ had &quot;asked&quot; the second time and again had been refused by Patty,
+ so that even a very idiot for hopefulness could not urge his
+ father to put another story on the ell.</p>
+<p>&quot;If it turns out to be Phoebe Day,&quot; thought Cephas dolefully,
+ &quot;two rooms is plenty good enough, an' I shan't block up the door
+ that leads from the main part, neither, as I thought likely I
+ should. If so be it's got to be Phoebe, not Patty, I shan't care
+ whether mother troops out 'n' in or not.&quot; And Cephas dealt out
+ rice and tea and coffee with so languid an air, and made such
+ frequent mistakes in weighing the sugar, that he drew upon
+ himself many a sharp rebuke from the Deacon.</p>
+<p>&quot;Of course I'd club him over the head with a salt fish twice a
+ day under ord'nary circumstances,&quot; Cephas confided to his father
+ with a valiant air that he never wore in Deacon Baxter's
+ presence; &quot;but I've got a reason, known to nobody but myself, for
+ wantin' to stan' well with the old man for a spell longer. If
+ ever I quit wantin' to stan' well with him, he'll get his
+ comeuppance, short an sudden!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Speakin' o' standin' well with folks, Phil Perry's kind o'
+ makin' up to Patience Baxter, ain't he, Cephas?&quot; asked Uncle Bart
+ guardedly. &quot;Mebbe you wouldn't notice it, hevin' no partic'lar
+ int'rest, but your mother's kind o got the idee into her head
+ lately, an' she's turrible far-sighted.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I guess it's so!&quot; Cephas responded gloomily. &quot;It's nip an'
+ tuck
+ 'tween him an' Mark Wilson.</p>
+<p>That girl draws 'em as molasses does flies! She does it 'thout
+ liftin' a finger, too, no more 'n the molasses does. She just
+ sets still an' IS! An' all the time she's nothin' but a flighty
+ little red-headed spitfire that don't know a good husband when
+ she sees one. The feller that gits her will live to regret it,
+ that's my opinion! &quot;And Cephas thought to himself: &quot;Good Lord,
+ don't I wish I was regrettin' it this very minute!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I s'pose a girl like Phoebe Day'd be consid'able less trouble to
+ live with?&quot; ventured Uncle Bart.</p>
+<p>&quot;I never could take any fancy to that tow hair o' hern! I like
+ the color well enough when I'm peeling it off a corn cob, but I
+ don't like it on a girl's head,&quot; objected Cephas hypercritically.
+ &quot;An' her eyes hain't got enough blue in 'em to be blue: they're
+ jest like skim-milk. An' she keeps her mouth open a little mite
+ all the time, jest as if there wa'n't no good draught through,
+ an' she was a-tryin' to git air. An' 't was me that begun callin'
+ her 'Feeble Phoebe in school, an' the scholars'll never forgit
+ it; they'd throw it up to me the whole 'durin' time if I should
+ go to work an' keep company with her!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Mebbe they've forgot by this time,&quot; Uncle Bart responded
+ hopefully; &quot;though 't is an awful resk when you think o'
+ Companion Pike! Samuel he was baptized and Samuel he continued to
+ be, &quot;till he married the Widder Bixby from Waterboro. Bein' as
+ how there wa'n't nothin' partic'ly attractive 'bout him,--though
+ he was as nice a feller as ever lived,--somebody asked her why
+ she married him, an' she said her cat hed jest died an' she
+ wanted a companion. The boys never let go o' that story! Samuel
+ Pike he ceased to be thirty year ago, an' Companion Pike he's
+ remained up to this instant minute!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He ain't lived up to his name much,&quot; remarked Cephas. &quot;He's
+ to
+ home for his meals, but I guess his wife never sees him between
+ times.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If the cat hed lived mebbe she'd 'a' been better comp'ny on the
+ whole,&quot; chuckled Uncle Bart. &quot;Companion was allers kind o' dreamy
+ an' absent-minded from a boy. I remember askin' him what his
+ wife's Christian name was (she bein' a stranger to Riverboro) an'
+ he said he didn't know! Said he called her Mis' Bixby afore he
+ married her an' Mis' Pike afterwards!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, there 's something turrible queer 'bout this marryin'
+ business,&quot; and Cephas drew a sigh from the heels of his boots.
+ &quot;It seems's if a man hedn't no natcheral drawin' towards a girl
+ with a good farm 'n' stock that was willin' to have him! Seems
+ jest as if it set him ag'in' her somehow! And yet, if you've got
+ to sing out o' the same book with a girl your whole lifetime, it
+ does seem's if you'd ought to have a kind of a fancy for her at
+ the start, anyhow!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You may feel dif'rent as time goes on, Cephas, an' come to see
+ Feeble--I would say Phoebe--as your mother does. 'The best fire
+ don't flare up the soonest,' you know.&quot; But old Uncle Bart saw
+ that his son's heart was heavy and forbore to press the subject.</p>
+<p>Annabel Franklin had returned to Boston after a month's visit and
+ to her surprise had returned as disengaged as she came. Mark
+ Wilson, thoroughly bored by her vacuities of mind, longed now for
+ more intercourse with Patty Baxter, Patty, so gay and unexpected;
+ so lively to talk with, so piquing to the fancy, so skittish and
+ difficult to manage, so temptingly pretty, with a beauty all her
+ own, and never two days alike.</p>
+<p>There were many lions in the way and these only added to the zest
+ of pursuit. With all the other girls of the village opportunities
+ multiplied, but he could scarcely get ten minutes alone with
+ Patty. The Deacon's orders were absolute in regard to young men.
+ His daughters were never to drive or walk alone with them, never
+ go to dances or &quot;routs&quot; of any sort, and never receive them at
+ the house; this last mandate being quite unnecessary, as no youth
+ in his right mind would have gone a-courtin' under the Deacon's
+ forbidding gaze. And still there were sudden, delicious chances
+ to be seized now and then if one had his eyes open and his wits
+ about him. There was the walk to or from the singing-school, when
+ a sentimental couple could drop a few feet, at least, behind the
+ rest and exchange a word or two in comparative privacy; there
+ were the church &quot;circles&quot; and prayer-meetings, and the intervals
+ between Sunday services when Mark could detach Patty a moment
+ from the group on the meeting-house steps. More valuable than all
+ these, a complete schedule of Patty's various movements here and
+ there, together with a profound study of Deacon Baxter's habits,
+ which were ordinarily as punctual as they were disagreeable,
+ permitted Mark many stolen interviews, as sweet as they were
+ brief. There was never a second kiss, however, in these casual
+ meetings and partings. The first, in springtime, had found Patty
+ a child, surprised, unprepared. She was a woman now; for it does
+ not take years to achieve that miracle; months will do it, or
+ days, or even hours. Her summer's experience with Cephas Cole had
+ wonderfully broadened her powers, giving her an assurance sadly
+ lacking before, as well as a knowledge of detail, a certain
+ finished skill in the management of a lover, which she could ably
+ use on any one who happened to come along. And, at the moment,
+ any one who happened to come along served the purpose admirably,
+ Philip Perry as well as Marquis Wilson.</p>
+<p>Young Perry's interest in Patty, as we have seen, began with his
+ alienation from Ellen Wilson, the first object of his affections,
+ and it was not at the outset at all of a sentimental nature.
+ Philip was a pillar of the church, and Ellen had proved so
+ entirely lacking in the religious sense, so self-satisfied as to
+ her standing with the heavenly powers, that Philip dared not
+ expose himself longer to her society, lest he find himself
+ &quot;unequally yoked together with an unbeliever,&quot; thus defying the
+ scriptural admonition as to marriage.</p>
+<p>Patty, though somewhat lacking in the qualities that go to the
+ making of trustworthy saints, was not, like Ellen, wholly given
+ over to the fleshpots and would prove a valuable convert, Philip
+ thought; one who would reflect great credit upon him if he
+ succeeded in inducing her to subscribe to the stern creed of the
+ day.</p>
+<p>Philip was a very strenuous and slightly gloomy believer,
+ dwelling considerably on the wrath of God and the doctrine of
+ eternal punishment. There was an old &quot;pennyroyal&quot; hymn much in
+ use which describes the general tenor of his meditation:--</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p>&quot;My thoughts on awful subjects roll, <br>
+ Damnation and the dead. <br>
+ What horrors seize the guilty soul <br>
+ Upon a dying bed.&quot;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p>
+ (No wonder that Jacob Cochrane's lively songs, cheerful, hopeful,
+ militant, and bracing, fell with a pleasing sound upon the ear of
+ the believer of that epoch.) The love of God had, indeed, entered
+ Philip's soul, but in some mysterious way had been ossified after
+ it got there. He had intensely black hair, dark skin, and a liver
+ that disposed him constitutionally to an ardent belief in the
+ necessity of hell for most of his neighbors, and the hope of
+ spending his own glorious immortality in a small, properly
+ restricted, and prudently managed heaven. He was eloquent at
+ prayer-meeting and Patty's only objection to him there was in his
+ disposition to allude to himself as a &quot;rebel worm,&quot; with frequent
+ references to his &quot;vile body.&quot; Otherwise, and when not engaged in
+ theological discussion, Patty liked Philip very much. His own
+ father, although an orthodox member of the fold in good and
+ regular standing, had &quot;doctored&quot; Phil conscientiously for his
+ liver from his youth up, hoping in time to incite in him a
+ sunnier view of life, for the doctor was somewhat skilled in
+ adapting his remedies to spiritual maladies. Jed Morrill had
+ always said that when old Mrs. Buxton, the champion convert of
+ Jacob Cochrane, was at her worst,--keeping her whole family awake
+ nights by her hysterical fears for their future,--Dr. Perry had
+ given her a twelfth of a grain of tartar emetic, five times a day
+ until she had entire mental relief and her anxiety concerning the
+ salvation of her husband and children was set completely at rest.</p>
+<p>The good doctor noted with secret pleasure his son's growing
+ fondness for the society of his prime favorite, Miss Patience
+ Baxter. &quot;He'll begin by trying to save her soul,&quot; he thought;
+ &quot;Phil always begins that way, but when Patty gets him in hand
+ he'll remember the existence of his heart, an organ he has never
+ taken into consideration. A love affair with a pretty girl, good
+ but not too pious, will help Phil considerable, however it turns
+ out.&quot;</p>
+<p>There is no doubt but that Phil was taking his chances and that
+ under Patty's tutelage he was growing mellower. As for Patty, she
+ was only amusing herself, and frisking, like a young lamb, in
+ pastures where she had never strayed before. Her fancy flew from
+ Mark to Phil and from Phil back to Mark again, for at the moment
+ she was just a vessel of emotion, ready to empty herself on she
+ knew not what. Temperamentally, she would take advantage of
+ currents rather than steer at any time, and it would be the
+ strongest current that would finally bear her away. Her idea had
+ always been that she could play with fire without burning her own
+ fingers, and that the flames she kindled were so innocent and
+ mild that no one could be harmed by them. She had fancied, up to
+ now, that she could control, urge on, or cool down a man's
+ feeling forever and a day, if she chose, and remain mistress of
+ the situation. Now, after some weeks of weighing and balancing
+ her two swains, she found herself confronting a choice, once and
+ for all. Each of them seemed to be approaching the state of mind
+ where he was likely to say, somewhat violently: &quot;Take me or leave
+ me, one or the other!&quot; But she did not wish to take them, and
+ still less did she wish to leave them, with no other lover in
+ sight but Cephas Cole, who was almost, though not quite, worse
+ than none.</p>
+<p>If matters, by lack of masculine patience and self-control, did
+ come to a crisis, what should she say definitely to either of her
+ suitors? Her father despised Mark Wilson a trifle more than any
+ young man on the river, and while he could have no objection to
+ Phil Perry's character or position in the world, his hatred of
+ old Dr. Perry amounted to a disease. When the doctor had closed
+ the eyes of the third Mrs. Baxter, he had made some plain and
+ unwelcome statements that would rankle in the Deacon's breast as
+ long as he lived. Patty knew, therefore, that the chance of her
+ father's blessing falling upon her union with either of her
+ present lovers was more than uncertain, and of what use was an
+ engagement, if there could not be a marriage?</p>
+<p>If Patty's mind inclined to a somewhat speedy departure from her
+ father's household, she can hardly be blamed, but she felt that
+ she could not carry any of her indecisions and fears to her
+ sister for settlement. Who could look in Waitstill's clear,
+ steadfast eyes and say: &quot;I can't make up my mind which to marry&quot;?
+ Not Patty. She felt, instinctively, that Waitstill's heart, if it
+ moved at all, would rush out like a great river to lose itself in
+ the ocean, and losing itself forget the narrow banks through
+ which it had flowed before. Patty knew that her own love was at
+ the moment nothing more than the note of a child's penny flute,
+ and that Waitstill was perhaps vibrating secretly with a deeper,
+ richer music than could ever come to her. Still, music of some
+ sort she meant to feel. &quot;Even if they make me decide one way or
+ another before I am ready,&quot; she said to herself, &quot;I'll never say
+ 'yes' till I'm more in love than I am now!&quot;</p>
+<p>There were other reasons why she did not want to ask Waitstill's
+ advice. Not only did she shrink from the loving scrutiny of her
+ sister's eyes, and the gentle probing of her questions, which
+ would fix her own motives on a pin-point and hold them up
+ unbecomingly to the light; but she had a foolish, generous
+ loyalty that urged her to keep Waitstill quite aloof from her own
+ little private perplexities.</p>
+<p>&quot;She will only worry herself sick,&quot; thought Patty. &quot;She won't
+ let
+ me marry without asking father's permission, and she'd think she
+ ought not to aid me in deceiving him, and the tempest would be
+ twice as dreadful if it fell upon us both! Now, if anything
+ happens, I can tell father that I did it all myself and that
+ Waitstill knew nothing about it whatever. Then, oh, joy! if
+ father is too terrible, I shall be a married woman and I can
+ always say: 'I will not permit such cruelty! Waitstill is
+ dependent upon you no longer, she shall come at once to my
+ husband and me!</p>
+<p>This latter phrase almost intoxicated Patty, so that there were
+ moments when she could have run up to Milliken's Mills and
+ purchased herself a husband at any cost, had her slender savinges
+ permitted the best in the market; and the more impersonal the
+ husband the more delightedly Patty rolled the phrase under her
+ tongue.</p>
+<p>&quot;I can never be 'published' in church,&quot; she thought, &quot;and perhaps
+ nobody will ever care enough about me to brave father's
+ displeasure and insist on running away with me. I do wish
+ somebody would care 'frightfully' about me, enough for that;
+ enough to help me make up my mind; so that I could just drive up
+ to father's store some day and say: 'Good afternoon, father! I
+ knew you'd never let me marry--'&quot; (there was always a dash here,
+ in Patty's imaginary discourses, a dash that could be filled in
+ with any Christian name according to her mood of the moment)&quot;'so
+ I just married him anyway; and you needn't be angry with my
+ sister, for she knew nothing about it. My husband and I are sorry
+ if you are displeased, but there's no help for it; and my
+ husband's home will always be open to Waitstill, whatever
+ happens.'&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty, with all her latent love of finery and ease, did not weigh
+ the worldly circumstances of the two men, though the reflection
+ that she would have more amusement with Mark than with Philip may
+ have crossed her mind. She trusted Philip, and respected his
+ steady-going, serious view of life; it pleased her vanity, too,
+ to feel how her nonsense and fun lightened his temperamental
+ gravity, playing in and out and over it like a butterfly in a
+ smoke bush. She would be safe with Philip always, but safety had
+ no special charm for one of her age, who had never been in peril.
+ Mark's superior knowledge of the world, moreover, his careless,
+ buoyant manner of carrying himself, his gay, boyish audacity, all
+ had a very distinct charm for her;--and yet--</p>
+<p>But there would be no &quot;and yet&quot; a little later. Patty's heart would
+ blaze quickly enough when sufficient heat was applied to it, and Mark was falling
+ more and more deeply in love every day. As Patty vacillated, his purpose strengthened;
+ the more she weighed, the more he ceased to weigh, the difficulties of the situation;
+ the more she unfolded herself to him, the more he loved and the more he respected
+ her. She began by delighting his senses; she ended by winning all that there
+ was in him, and creating continually the qualities he lacked, after the manner
+ of true women even when they are very young and foolish.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XVIII</p>
+<p>A STATE O' MAINE PROPHET</p>
+<p>SUMMER was dying hard, for although it had passed, by the
+ calendar, Mother Nature was still keeping up her customary
+ attitude.</p>
+<p>There had been a soft rain in the night and every spear of grass was brilliantly
+ green and tipped with crystal. The smoke bushes in the garden plot, and the
+ asparagus bed beyond them, looked misty as the sun rose higher, drying the soaked
+ earth and dripping branches. Spiders' webs, marvels of lace, dotted the short
+ grass under the apple trees. Every flower that had a fragrance was pouring it
+ gratefully into the air; every bird with a joyous note in its voice gave it
+ more joyously from a bursting throat; and the river laughed and rippled in the
+ distance at the foot of Town House Hill. Then dawn grew into full morning and
+ streams of blue smoke rose here and there from the Edgewood chimneys. The world
+ was alive, and so beautiful that Waitstill felt like going down on her knees
+ in gratitude for having been born into it and given a chance of serving it in
+ any humble way whatsoever. </p>
+<p>
+ Wherever there was a barn, in Riverboro or Edgewood, one could
+ have heard the three-legged stools being lifted from the pegs,
+ and then would begin the music of the milk-pails; first the
+ resonant sound of the stream on the bottom of the tin pail, then
+ the soft delicious purring of the cascade into the full bucket,
+ while the cows serenely chewed their cuds and whisked away the
+ flies with swinging tails.
+ Deacon Baxter was taking his cows to a pasture far over the hill,
+ the feed having grown too short in his own fields. Patty was
+ washing dishes in the kitchen and Waitstill was in the
+ dairy-house at the butter-making, one of her chief delights. She
+ worked with speed and with beautiful sureness, patting,
+ squeezing, rolling the golden mass, like the true artist she was,
+ then turning the sweet-scented waxen balls out of the mould on to
+ the big stone-china platter that stood waiting. She had been up
+ early and for the last hour she had toiled with devouring
+ eagerness that she might have a little time to herself. It was
+ hers now, for Patty would be busy with the beds after she
+ finished the dishes, so she drew a folded paper from her pocket,
+ the first communication she had ever received in Ivory's
+ handwriting, and sat down to read it.</p>
+<p>
+ MY DEAR WAITSTILL:--</p>
+<p>Rodman will take this packet and leave it with you when he finds
+ opportunity. It is not in any real sense a letter, so I am in no
+ danger of incurring your father's displeasure. You will probably
+ have heard new rumors concerning my father during the past few
+ days, for Peter Morrill has been to Enfield, New Hampshire, where
+ he says letters have been received stating that my father died in
+ Cortland, Ohio, more than five years ago. I shall do what I can
+ to substantiate this fresh report as I have always done with all
+ the previous ones, but I have little hope of securing reliable
+ information at this distance, and after this length of time. I do
+ not know when I can ever start on a personal quest myself, for
+ even had I the money I could not leave home until Rodman is much
+ older, and fitted for greater responsibility. Oh! Waitstill, how
+ you have helped my poor, dear mother! Would that I were free to
+ tell you how I value your friendship! It is something more than
+ mere friendship! What you are doing is like throwing a life-line
+ to a sinking human being. Two or three times, of late, mother has
+ forgotten to set out the supper things for my father. Her ten
+ years' incessant waiting for him seems to have subsided a little,
+ and in its place she watches for you. [Ivory had written &quot;watches
+ for her daughter&quot; but carefully erased the last two words.] You
+ come but seldom, but her heart feeds on the sight of you. What
+ she needed, it seems, was the magical touch of youth and health
+ and strength and sympathy, the qualities you possess in such
+ great measure. </p>
+<p>If I had proof of my father's death I think now, perhaps, that I
+ might try to break it gently to my mother, as if it were fresh
+ news, and see if possibly I might thus remove her principal
+ hallucination. You see now, do you not, how sane she is in many,
+ indeed in most ways,--how sweet and lovable, even how sensible?</p>
+<p>To help you better to understand the influence that has robbed me
+ of both father and mother and made me and mine the subject of
+ town and tavern gossip for years past, I have written for you
+ just a sketch of the &quot;Cochrane craze&quot;; the romantic story of a
+ man who swayed the wills of his fellow-creatures in a truly
+ marvellous manner. Some local historian of his time will
+ doubtless give him more space; my wish is to have you know
+ something more of the circumstances that have made me a prisoner
+ in life instead of a free man; but prisoner as I am at the
+ moment, I am sustained just now by a new courage. I read in my
+ copy of Ovid last night: &quot;The best of weapons is the undaunted
+ heart.&quot; This will help you, too, in your hard life, for yours is
+ the most undaunted heart in all the world.</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p> IVORY BOYNTON</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p> The chronicle of Jacob Cochrane's career in the little villages near the Saco
+ River has no such interest for the general reader as it had for Waitstill Baxter.
+ She hung upon every word that Ivory had written and realized more clearly than
+ ever before the shadow that had followed him since early boyhood; the same shadow
+ that had fallen across his mother's mind and left, continual twilight there.
+</p>
+<p>
+ No one really knew, it seemed, why or from whence Jacob Cochrane
+ had come to Edgewood. He simply appeared at the old tavern, a
+ stranger, with satchel in hand, to seek entertainment. Uncle Bart
+ had often described this scene to Waitstill, for he was one of
+ those sitting about the great open fire at the time. The man
+ easily slipped into the group and soon took the lead in
+ conversation, delighting all with his agreeable personality, his
+ nimble tongue and graceful speech. At supper-time the hostess and
+ the rest of the family took their places at the long table, as
+ was the custom, and he astonished them by his knowledge not only
+ of town history, but of village matters they had supposed unknown
+ to any one.</p>
+<p>When the stranger had finished his supper and returned to the
+ bar-room, he had to pass through a long entry, and the landlady,
+ whispering to her daughter, said:--</p>
+<p>&quot;Betsy, you go up to the chamber closet and get the silver and
+ bring it down. This man is going to sleep there and I am afraid
+ of him. He must be a fortune-teller, and the Lord only knows what
+ else!&quot;</p>
+<p>In going to the chamber the daughter had to pass through the
+ bar-room. As she was moving quietly through, hoping to escape the
+ notice of the newcomer, he turned in his chair, and looking her
+ full in the face, suddenly said:--</p>
+<p>&quot;Madam, you needn't touch your silver. I don't want it. I am a
+ gentleman.&quot;</p>
+<p>Whereupon the bewildered Betsy scuttled back to her mother and
+ told her the strange guest was indeed a fortune-teller.</p>
+<p>Of Cochrane's initial appearance as a preacher Ivory had told
+ Waitstill in their talk in the churchyard early in the summer. It
+ was at a child's funeral that the new prophet created his first
+ sensation and there, too, that Aaron and Lois Boynton first came
+ under his spell. The whole countryside had been just then wrought
+ up to a state of religious excitement by revival meetings and
+ Cochrane gained the benefit of this definite preparation for his
+ work. He claimed that all his sayings were from divine
+ inspiration and that those who embraced his doctrine received
+ direct communication from the Almighty. He disdained formal
+ creeds and all manner of church organizations, declaring
+ sectarian names to be marks of the beast and all church members
+ to be in Babylon. He introduced re-baptism as a symbolic
+ cleansing from sectarian stains, and after some months advanced a
+ proposition that his flock hold all things in common. He put a
+ sudden end to the solemn &quot;deaconing-out&quot; and droning of psalm
+ tunes and grafted on to his form of worship lively singing and
+ marching accompanied by clapping of hands and whirling in
+ circles; during the progress of which the most hysterical
+ converts, or the most fully Cochranized,&quot; would swoon upon the
+ floor; or, in obeying their leader's instructions to &quot;become as
+ little children,&quot; would sometimes go through the most
+ extraordinary and unmeaning antics.</p>
+<p>It was not until he had converted hundreds to the new faith that
+ he added more startling revelations to his gospel. He was in turn
+ bold, mystical, eloquent, audacious, persuasive, autocratic; and
+ even when his self-styled communications from the Almighty&quot;
+ controverted all that his hearers had formerly held to be right,
+ he still magnetized or hypnotized them into an unwilling assent
+ to his beliefs. There was finally a proclamation to the effect
+ that marriage vows were to be annulled when advisable and that
+ complete spiritual liberty was to follow; a liberty in which a
+ new affinity might be sought, and a spiritual union begun upon
+ earth, a union as nearly approximate to God's standards as faulty
+ human beings could manage to attain.</p>
+<p>Some of the faithful fell away at this time, being unable to
+ accept the full doctrine, but retained their faith in Cochrane's
+ original power to convert sinners and save them from the wrath of
+ God. Storm-clouds began to gather in the sky however, as the
+ delusion spread, month by month and local ministers everywhere
+ sought to minimize the influence of the dangerous orator, who
+ rose superior to every attack and carried himself like some
+ magnificent martyr-at-will among the crowds that now criticized
+ him here or there in private and in public.</p>
+<p>&quot;What a picture of splendid audacity he must have been,&quot; wrote
+ Ivory, &quot;when he entered the orthodox meeting-house at a huge
+ gathering where he knew that the speakers were to denounce his
+ teachings. Old Parson Buzzell gave out his text from the high
+ pulpit: Mark XIII, 37, 'AND WHAT I SAY UNTO YOU I SAY UNTO ALL,
+ WATCH!' Just here Cochrane stepped in at the open door of the
+ church and heard the warning, meant, he knew, for himself, and
+ seizing the moment of silence following the reading of the text,
+ he cried in his splendid sonorous voice, without so much as
+ stirring from his place within the door-frame: &quot;'Behold I stand
+ at the door and knock. If any man hear my voice I will come in to
+ him and will sup with him,--I come to preach the everlasting
+ gospel to every one that heareth, and all that I want here is my
+ bigness on the floor.'&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I cannot find,&quot; continued Ivory on another page, &quot;that my father
+ or mother ever engaged in any of the foolish and childish
+ practices which disgraced the meetings of some of Cochrane's most
+ fanatical followers and converts. By my mother's conversations
+ (some of which I have repeated to you, but which may be full of
+ errors, because of her confusion of mind), I believe she must
+ have had a difference of opinion with my father on some of these
+ views, but I have no means of knowing this to a certainty; nor do
+ I know that the question of choosing spiritual consorts' ever
+ came between or divided them. This part of the delusion always
+ fills me with such unspeakable disgust that I have never liked to
+ seek additional light from any of the older men and women who
+ might revel in giving it. That my mother did not sympathize with
+ my father's going out to preach Cochrane's gospel through the
+ country, this I know, and she was so truly religious, so burning
+ with zeal, that had she fully believed in my father's mission she
+ would have spurred him on, instead of endeavoring to detain him.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You know the retribution that overtook Cochrane at last,&quot; wrote
+ Ivory again, when he had shown the man's early victories and his
+ enormous influence. &quot;There began to be indignant protests against
+ his doctrines by lawyers and doctors, as well as by ministers;
+ not from all sides however; for remember, in extenuation of my
+ father's and my mother's espousal of this strange belief, that
+ many of the strongest and wisest men, as well as the purest and
+ finest women in York county came under this man's spell for a
+ time and believed in him implicitly, some of them even unto the
+ end.</p>
+<p>&quot;Finally there was Cochrane's arrest and examination, the order
+ for him to appear at the Supreme Court, his failure to do so, his
+ recapture and trial, and his sentence of four years imprisonment
+ on several counts, in all of which he was proved guilty. Cochrane
+ had all along said that the Anointed of the Lord would never be
+ allowed to remain in jail, but he was mistaken, for he stayed in
+ the State's Prison at Charlestown, Massachusetts, for the full
+ duration of his sentence. Here (I am again trying to plead the
+ cause of my father and mother), here he received much sympathy
+ and some few visitors, one of whom walked all the way from
+ Edgewood to Boston, a hundred and fifteen miles, with a petition
+ for pardon, a petition which was delivered, and refused, at the
+ Boston State House. Cochrane issued from prison a broken and
+ humiliated man, but if report says true, is still living, far out
+ of sight and knowledge, somewhere in New Hampshire. He once sent
+ my father an epitaph of his own selection, asking him to have it
+ carved upon his gravestone should he die suddenly when away from
+ his friends. My mother often repeats it, not realizing how far
+ from the point it sounds to us who never knew him in his glory,
+ but only in his downfall.</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p> &quot;'He spread his arms full wide abroad <br>
+ His works are ever before his God, <br>
+ His name on earth shall long remain, <br>
+ <p>Through envious sinners fret in vain.'&quot;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>&quot;We are certain,&quot; concluded Ivory, &quot;that my father preached
+ with Cochrane in Limington, Limerick, and Parsonsfield; he also wrote from Enfield
+ and Effingham in New Hampshire; after that, all is silence. Various reports
+ place him in Boston, in New York, even as far west as Ohio, whether as Cochranite
+ evangelist or what not, alas! we can never know. I despair of ever tracing his
+ steps. I only hope that he died before he wandered too widely, either from his
+ belief in God or his fidelity to my mother's long-suffering love.&quot; </p>
+<p>
+ Waitstill read the letter twice through and replaced it in her
+ dress to read again at night. It seemed the only tangible
+ evidence of Ivory's love that she had ever received and she
+ warmed her heart with what she felt that he had put between the
+ lines.</p>
+<p>&quot;Would that I were free to tell you how I value your friendship!&quot;
+ &quot;My mother's heart feeds on the sight of you!&quot; &quot;I want you to
+ know something of the circumstances that have made me a prisoner in life, instead
+ of a free man.&quot; &quot;Yours is the most undaunted heart in all the world!&quot;
+ These sentences Waitstill rehearsed again and again and they rang in her ears
+ like music, converting all the tasks of her long day into a deep and silent
+ joy.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XIX</p>
+<p>AT THE BRICK STORE</p>
+<p>THERE were two grand places for gossip in the community; the old
+ tavern on the Edgewood side of the bridge and the brick store in
+ Riverboro. The company at the Edgewood Tavern would be a trifle
+ different in character, more picturesque, imposing, and eclectic
+ because of the transient guests that gave it change and variety.
+ Here might be found a judge or lawyer on his way to court; a
+ sheriff with a handcuffed prisoner; a farmer or two, stopping on
+ the road to market with a cartful of produce; and an occasional
+ teamster, peddler, and stage-driver. On winter nights champion
+ story-tellers like Jed Morrill and Rish Bixby would drop in there
+ and hang their woollen neck-comforters on the pegs along the
+ wall-side, where there were already hats, topcoats, and fur
+ mufflers, as well as stacks of whips, canes, and ox-goads
+ standing in the corners. They would then enter the room, rubbing
+ their hands genially, and, nodding to Companion Pike, Cephas
+ Cole, Phil Perry and others, ensconce themselves snugly in the
+ group by the great open fireplace. The landlord was always glad
+ to see them enter, for their stories, though old to him, were new
+ to many of the assembled company and had a remarkable greet on
+ the consumption of liquid refreshment.</p>
+<p>
+ On summer evenings gossip was languid in the village, and if any
+ occurred at all it would be on the loafer's bench at one or the
+ other side of the bridge. When cooler weather came the group of
+ local wits gathered in Riverboro, either at Uncle Bart's joiner's
+ shop or at the brick store, according to fancy. The latter place
+ was perhaps the favorite for Riverboro talkers. It was a large,
+ two-story, square, brick building with a big-mouthed chimney and
+ an open fire. When every house in the two villages had six feet
+ of snow around it, roads would always be broken to the brick
+ store, and a crowd of ten or fifteen men would be gathered there
+ talking, listening, betting, smoking, chewing, bragging, playing
+ checkers, singing, and &quot;swapping stories.&quot;</p>
+<p>Some of the men had been through the War of 1812 and could
+ display wounds received on the field of valor; others were still
+ prouder of scars won in encounters with the Indians, and there
+ was one old codger, a Revolutionary veteran, Bill Dunham by name,
+ who would add bloody tales of his encounters with the &quot;Husshons.&quot;
+ His courage had been so extraordinary and his slaughter so
+ colossal that his hearers marvelled that there was a Hessian left
+ to tell his side of the story, and Bill himself doubted if such
+ were the case.</p>
+<p>&quot;'T is an awful sin to have on your soul,&quot; Bill would say from
+ his place in a dark corner, where he would sit with his hat
+ pulled down over his eyes till the psychological moment came for
+ the &quot;Husshons&quot; to be trotted out. &quot;'T is an awful sin to have
+ on
+ your soul,--the extummination of a race o' men; even if they
+ wa'n't nothin' more 'n so many ignorant cockroaches. Them was the
+ great days for fightin'! The Husshons was the biggest men I ever
+ seen on the field, most of 'em standin' six feet eight in their
+ stockin's,--but Lord! how we walloped 'em! Once we had a cannon
+ mounted an' loaded for 'em that was so large we had to draw the
+ ball into it with a yoke of oxen!&quot;</p>
+<p>Bill paused from force of habit, just as he had paused for the
+ last twenty years. There had been times when roars of incredulous
+ laughter had greeted this boast, but most of this particular
+ group had heard the yarn more than once and let it pass with a
+ smile and a wink, remembering the night that Abel Day had asked
+ old Bill how they got the oxen out of the cannon on that most
+ memorable occasion.</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh!&quot; said Bill, &quot;that was easy enough; we jest unyoked 'em
+ an'
+ turned 'em out o' the primin'-hole!&quot;</p>
+<p>It was only early October, but there had been a killing frost,
+ and Ezra Simms, who kept the brick store, flung some shavings and
+ small wood on the hearth and lighted a blaze, just to induce a
+ little trade and start conversation on what threatened to be a
+ dull evening. Peter Morrill, Jed's eldest brother, had lately
+ returned from a long trip through the state and into New
+ Hampshire, and his adventures by field and flood were always
+ worth listening to. He went about the country mending clocks, and
+ many an old time-piece still bears his name, with the date of
+ repairing, written in pencil on the inside of its door.</p>
+<p>There was never any lack of subjects at the brick store, the
+ idiosyncrasies of the neighbors being the most prolific source of
+ anecdote and comment. Of scandal about women there was little,
+ though there would be occasional harmless pleasantries concerning
+ village love affairs; prophecies of what couple would be next
+ &quot;published&quot; in the black-walnut frame up at the meeting-house; a
+ genial comment on the number and chances of Patience Baxter's
+ various beaux; and whenever all else failed, the latest story of
+ Deacon Baxter's parsimony, in which the village traced the
+ influence of heredity.</p>
+<p>&quot;He can't hardly help it, inheritin' it on both sides,&quot; was Abel
+ Day's opinion. &quot;The Baxters was allers snug, from time 'memorial,
+ and Foxy's the snuggest of 'em. When I look at his ugly mug an'
+ hear his snarlin' voice, I thinks to myself, he's goin' the same
+ way his father did. When old Levi Baxter was left a widder-man in
+ that house o' his'n up river, he grew wuss an' wuss, if you
+ remember, till he wa'n't hardly human at the last; and I don't
+ believe Foxy even went up to his own father's funeral.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;'T would 'a' served old Levi right if nobody else had gone,&quot;
+ said Rish Bixby. &quot;When his wife died he refused to come into the
+ house till the last minute. He stayed to work in the barn until
+ all the folks had assembled, and even the men were all settin'
+ down on benches in the kitchen. The parson sent me out for him,
+ and I'm blest if the old skunk didn't come in through the crowd
+ with his sleeves rolled up,--went to the sink and washed, and
+ then set down in the room where the coffin was, as cool as a
+ cowcumber.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I remember that funeral well,&quot; corroborated Abel Day. &quot;An'
+ Mis'
+ Day heerd Levi say to his daughter, as soon as they'd put poor
+ old Mrs. Baxter int' the grave: 'Come on, Marthy; there 's no use
+ cryin' over spilt milk; we'd better go home an' husk out the rest
+ o' that corn.' Old Foxy could have inherited plenty o' meanness
+ from his father, that's certain, an' he's added to his
+ inheritance right along, like the thrifty man he is. I hate to
+ think o' them two fine girls wearin' their fingers to the bone
+ for his benefit.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, well! 't won't last forever,&quot; said Rish Bixby. &quot;They're
+ the
+ handsomest couple o' girls on the river an' they'll get husbands
+ afore many years. Patience'll have one pretty soon, by the looks.
+ She never budges an inch but Mark Wilson or Phil Perry are
+ follerin' behind, with Cephas Cole watchin' his chance right
+ along, too. Waitstill don't seem to have no beaux; what with
+ flyin' around to keep up with the Deacon, an' bein' a mother to
+ Patience, her hands is full, I guess.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If things was a little mite dif'rent all round, I could
+ prognosticate who Waitstill could keep house for,&quot; was Peter
+ Morrill's opinion.</p>
+<p>&quot;You mean Ivory Boynton? Well, if the Deacon was asked he'd never
+ give his consent, that's certain; an' Ivory ain't in no position
+ to keep a wife anyways. What was it you heerd 'bout Aaron Boynton
+ up to New Hampshire, Peter?&quot; asked Abel Day.</p>
+<p>&quot;Consid'able, one way an' another; an' none of it would 'a' been
+ any comfort to Ivory. I guess Aaron 'n' Jake Cochrane was both of
+ 'em more interested in savin' the sisters' souls than the
+ brothers'! Aaron was a fine-appearin' man, and so was Jake for
+ that matter, 'n' they both had the gift o' gab. There's nothin'
+ like a limber tongue if you want to please the women-folks! If
+ report says true, Aaron died of a fever out in Ohio somewheres;
+ Cortland's the place, I b'lieve. Seems's if he hid his trail all
+ the way from New Hampshire somehow, for as a usual thing, a man
+ o' book-larnin' like him would be remembered wherever he went.
+ Wouldn't you call Aaron Boynton a turrible larned man, Timothy?&quot;</p>
+<p>Timothy Grant, the parish clerk, had just entered the store on an
+ errand, but being directly addressed, and judging that the
+ subject under discussion was a discreet one, and that it was too
+ early in the evening for drinking to begin, he joined the group
+ by the fireside. He had preached in Vermont for several years as
+ an itinerant Methodist minister before settling down to farming
+ in Edgewood, only giving up his profession because his quiver was
+ so full of little Grants that a wandering life was difficult and
+ undesirable. When Uncle Bart Cole had remarked that Mis' Grant
+ had a little of everything in the way of baby-stock now,--black,
+ red, an' yaller-haired, dark and light complected, fat an' lean,
+ tall an' short, twins an' singles,--Jed Morrill had observed
+ dryly: &quot;Yes, Mis' Grant kind o' reminds me of charity.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;How's that?&quot; inquired Uncle Bart.</p>
+<p>&quot;She beareth all things,&quot; chuckled Jed.</p>
+<p>&quot;Aaron Boynton was, indeed, a man of most adhesive larnin',&quot;
+ agreed Timothy, who had the reputation of the largest and most
+ unusual vocabulary in Edgewood. &quot;Next to Jacob Cochrane I should
+ say Aaron had more grandeloquence as an orator than any man
+ we've ever had in these parts. It don't seem's if Ivory was goin'
+ to take after his father that way. The little feller, now, is
+ smart's a whip, an' could talk the tail off a brass monkey.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, but Rodman ain't no kin to the Boyntons,&quot; Abel reminded
+ him. &quot;He inhails from the other side o' the house.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;That's so; well, Ivory does, for certain, an' takes after his
+ mother, right enough, for she hain't spoken a dozen words in as
+ many years, I guess. Ivory's got a sight o' book-knowledge,
+ though, an' they do say he could talk Greek an' Latin both, if we
+ had any of 'em in the community to converse with. I've never paid
+ no intention to the dead languages, bein' so ocker-pied with
+ other studies.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Why do they call 'em the dead languages, Tim?&quot; asked Rish Bixby.</p>
+<p>&quot;Because all them that ever spoke 'em has perished off the face
+ o' the land,&quot; Timothy answered oracularly. &quot;Dead an' gone they
+ be, lock, stock, an' barrel; yet there was a time when Latins an'
+ Crustaceans an' Hebrews an' Prooshians an' Australians an'
+ Simesians was chatterin' away in their own tongues, an' so
+ pow'ful that they was wallopin' the whole earth, you might say.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I bet yer they never tried to wallop these here United States,&quot;
+ interpolated Bill Dunham from the dark corner by the molasses
+ hogs-head.</p>
+<p>&quot;Is Ivory in here?&quot; The door opened and Rodman Boynton appeared
+ on the threshold.</p>
+<p>&quot;No, sonny, Ivory ain't been in this evening replied Ezra Simms.
+ &quot;I hope there ain't nothin' the matter over to your house?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, nothing particular,&quot; the boy answered hesitatingly; &quot;only
+ Aunt Boynton don't seem so well as common and I can't find Ivory
+ anywhere.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Come along with me; I'll help you look for him an' then I'll go
+ as fur as the lane with yer if we don't find him.&quot; And kindly
+ Rish Bixby took the boy's hand and left the store.</p>
+<p>&quot;Mis' Boynton had a spell, I guess!&quot; suggested the storekeeper,
+ peering through the door into the darkness. &quot;'T ain't like Ivory
+ to be out nights and leave her to Rod.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She don't have no spells,&quot; said Abel Day. &quot;Uncle Bart sees
+ consid'able of Ivory an' he says his mother is as quiet as a
+ lamb.--Couldn't you git no kind of a certif'cate of Aaron's death
+ out o' that Enfield feller, Peter? Seems's if that poor woman'd
+ oughter be stopped watchin' for a dead man; tuckerin' herself all
+ out, an' keepin' Ivory an' the boy all nerved up.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I've told Ivory everything I could gether up in the way of
+ information, and give him the names of the folks in Ohio that had
+ writ back to New Hampshire. I didn't dialate on Aaron's goin's-on
+ in Effingham an' Portsmouth, cause I dassay 't was nothin' but
+ scandal. Them as hates the Cochranites'll never allow there's any
+ good in 'em, whereas I've met some as is servin' the Lord good
+ an' constant, an' indulgin' in no kind of foolishness an'
+ deviltry whatsoever.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Speakin' o' Husshons,&quot; said Bill Dunham from his corner, &quot;I
+ remember--&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We wa'n't alludin' to no Husshons,&quot; retorted Timothy Grant. &quot;We
+ was dealin' with the misfortunes of Aaron Boynton, who never fit
+ valoriously on the field o' battle, but perished out in Ohio of
+ scarlit fever, if what they say in Enfield is true.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Tis an easy death,&quot; remarked Bill argumentatively. &quot;Scarlit
+ fever don't seem like nothin' to me! Many's the time I've been
+ close enough to fire at the eyeball of a Husshon, an' run the
+ resk o' bein' blown to smithereens!--calm and cool I alters was,
+ too! Scarlit fever is an easy death from a warrior's p'int o'
+ view!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Speakin' of easy death,&quot; continued Timothy, &quot;you know I'm a
+ great one for words, bein' something of a scholard in my small
+ way. Mebbe you noticed that Elder Boone used a strange word in
+ his sermon last Sunday? Now an' then, when there's too many
+ yawnin' to once in the congregation, Parson'll out with a reg'lar
+ jaw-breaker to wake 'em up. The word as near as I could ketch it
+ was 'youthinasia.' I kep' holt of it till noontime an' then I run
+ home an' looked through all the y's in the dictionary without
+ findin' it. Mebbe it's Hebrew, I thinks, for Hebrew's like his
+ mother's tongue to Parson, so I went right up to him at afternoon
+ meetin' an' says to him: 'What's the exact meanin' of
+ &quot;youthinasia&quot;? There ain't no sech word in the Y's in my
+ Webster,' says I. 'Look in the E's, Timothy; &quot;euthanasia&quot;' says
+ he, 'means easy death'; an' now, don't it beat all that Bill
+ Dunham should have brought that expression of 'easy death' into
+ this evenin's talk?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I know youth an' I know Ashy,&quot; said Abel Day, &quot;but blessed
+ if I
+ know why they should mean easy death when they yoke 'em
+ together.&quot;
+ &quot;That's because you ain't never paid no 'tention to entomology,&quot;
+ said Timothy. &quot;Aaron Boynton was master o' more 'ologies than you
+ could shake a stick at, but he used to say I beat him on
+ entomology. Words air cur'ous things sometimes, as I know, hevin'
+ had consid'able leisure time to read when I was joggin' 'bout the
+ country an' bein' brought into contack with men o' learnin'. The
+ way I worked it out, not wishin' to ask Parson any more
+ questions, bein' something of a scholard myself, is this: The
+ youth in Ashy is a peculiar kind o' youth, 'n' their religion
+ disposes 'em to lay no kind o' stress on huming life. When
+ anything goes wrong with 'em an' they get a set-back in war, or
+ business, or affairs with women-folks, they want to die right
+ off; so they take a sword an' stan' it straight up wherever they
+ happen to be, in the shed or the barn, or the henhouse, an' they
+ p'int the sharp end right to their waist-line, where the bowels
+ an' other vital organisms is lowcated; an' then they fall on to
+ it. It runs 'em right through to the back an' kills 'em like a
+ shot, and that's the way I cal'late the youth in Ashy dies, if my
+ entomology is correct, as it gen'ally is.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't seem an easy death to me,&quot; argued Okra, &quot;but I ain't
+ no
+ scholard. What college did thou attend to, Tim?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I don't hold no diaploma,&quot; responded Timothy, &quot;though I attended
+ to Wareham Academy quite a spell, the same time as your sister
+ was goin' to Wareham Seminary where eddication is still bein'
+ disseminated though of an awful poor kind, compared to the old
+ times.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It's live an' larn,&quot; said the storekeeper respectfully. &quot;I
+ never
+ thought of a Seminary bein' a place of dissemination before, but
+ you can see the two words is near kin.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You can't alters tell by the sound,&quot; said Timothy instructively.
+ &quot;Sometimes two words'll start from the same root, an' branch out
+ diff'rent, like 'critter' an' 'hypocritter.' A 'hypocritter' must
+ natcherally start by bein' a 'critter,' but a critter ain't
+ obliged to be a 'hypocritter' 'thout he wants to.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I should hope not,&quot; interpolated Abel Day, piously. &quot;Entomology
+ must be an awful interest-in' study, though I never thought of
+ observin' words myself, kept to avoid vulgar language an'
+ profanity.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Husshon's a cur'ous word for a man,&quot; inter-jected Bill Dunham
+ with a last despairing effort. &quot;I remember seein' a Husshon once
+ that--&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Perhaps you ain't one to observe closely, Abel,&quot; said Timothy,
+ not taking note of any interruption, simply using the time to
+ direct a stream of tobacco juice to an incredible distance, but
+ landing it neatly in the exact spot he had intended. &quot;It's a
+ trade by itself, you might say, observin' is, an' there's another
+ sing'lar corraption! The Whigs in foreign parts, so they say,
+ build stone towers to observe the evil machinations of the
+ Tories, an' so the word 'observatory' come into general use! All
+ entomology; nothin' but entomology.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I don't see where in thunder you picked up so much larnin', Timothy!&quot;
+ It was Abel Day's exclamation, but every one agreed with him.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XX</p>
+<p>THE ROD THAT BLOSSOMED</p>
+<p>IVORY BOYNTON had taken the horse and gone to the village on an errand, a rare
+ thing for him to do after dark, so Rod was thinking, as he sat in the living-room
+ learning his Sunday-School lesson on the same evening that the men were gossiping
+ at the brick store. His aunt had required him, from the time when he was proficient
+ enough to do so, to read at least a part of a chapter in the Bible every night.
+ Beginning with Genesis he had reached Leviticus and had made up his mind that
+ the Bible was a much more difficult book than &quot;Scottish Chiefs,&quot; not
+ withstanding the fact that Ivory helped him over most of the hard places. At
+ the present juncture he was vastly interested in the subject of &quot;rods&quot;
+ as unfolded in the book of Exodus, which was being studied by his Sunday-School
+ class. What added to the excitement was the fact that his uncle's Christian
+ name, Aaron, kept appearing in the chronicle, as frequently as that of the great
+ lawgiver Moses himself; and there were many verses about the wonder-working
+ rods of Moses and Aaron that had a strange effect upon the boy's ear, when he
+ read them aloud, as he loved to do whenever he was left alone for a time. When
+ his aunt was in the room his instinct kept him from doing this, for the mere
+ mention of the name of Aaron, he feared, might sadden his aunt and provoke in
+ her that dangerous vein of reminiscence that made Ivory so anxious.</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;It kind o' makes me nervous to be named 'Rod,' Aunt Boynton,&quot;
+ said the boy, looking up from the Bible. &quot;All the rods in these
+ Exodus chapters do such dreadful things! They become serpents,
+ and one of them swallows up all the others: and Moses smites the
+ waters with a rod and they become blood, and the people can't
+ drink the water and the fish die! Then they stretch a rod across
+ the streams and ponds and bring a plague of frogs over the land,
+ with swarms of flies and horrible insects.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;That was to show God's power to Pharaoh, and melt his hard heart
+ to obedience and reverence,&quot; explained Mrs. Boynton, who had
+ known the Bible from cover to cover in her youth and could still
+ give chapter and verse for hundreds of her favorite passages.</p>
+<p>&quot;It took an awful lot of melting, Pharaoh's heart!&quot; exclaimed the
+ boy. &quot;Pharaoh must have been worse than Deacon Baxter! I wonder
+ if they ever tried to make him good by being kind to him! I've
+ read and read, but I can't find they used anything on him but
+ plagues and famines and boils and pestilences and thunder and
+ hail and fire!--Have I got a middle name, Aunt Boynton, for I
+ don't like Rod very much?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I never heard that you had a middle name; you must ask Ivory,&quot;
+ said his aunt abstractedly. </p>
+<p>&quot;Did my father name me Rod, or my mother?'</p>
+<p>&quot;I don't really know; perhaps it was your mother, but don't ask
+ questions, please.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I forgot, Aunt Boynton! Yes, I think perhaps my mother named me.
+ Mothers 'most always name their babies, don't they? My mother
+ wasn't like you; she looked just like the picture of Pocahontas
+ in my History. She never knew about these Bible rods, I guess.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;When you go a little further you will find pleasanter things
+ about rods,&quot; said his aunt, knitting, knitting, intensely, as was
+ her habit, and talking as if her mind were a thousand miles away.
+ &quot;You know they were just little branches of trees, and it was
+ only God's power that made them wonderful in any way.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh! I thought they were like the singing-teacher's stick he
+ keeps time with.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No; if you look at your Concordance you'll finds it gives you a
+ chapter in Numbers where there's something beautiful about rods.
+ I have forgotten the place; it has been many years since I looked
+ at it. Find it and read it aloud to me.&quot; The boy searched his
+ Concordance and readily found the reference in the seventeenth
+ chapter of Numbers.</p>
+<p>&quot;Stand near me and read,&quot; said Mrs. Boynton. &quot;I like to hear
+ the
+ Bible read aloud!&quot;</p>
+<p>Rodman took his Bible and read, slowly and haltingly, but with
+ clearness and understanding:</p>
+<p>1. AND THE LORD SPAKE UNTO MOSES, SAYING,</p>
+<p>2. SPEAK UNTO THE CHILDREN OF ISRAEL, AND TAKE OF EVERY ONE OF
+ THEM A ROD ACCORDING TO THE HOUSE OF THEIR FATHERS, OF ALL THEIR
+ PRINCES ACCORDING TO THE HOUSE OF THEIR FATHERS TWELVE RODS:
+ WRITE THOU EVERY MAN'S NAME UPON HIS ROD.</p>
+<p>Through the boy's mind there darted the flash of a thought, a sad
+ thought. He himself was a Rod on whom no man's name seemed to be
+ written, orphan that he was, with no knowledge of his parents!</p>
+<p>Suddenly he hesitated, for he had caught sight of the name of
+ Aaron in the verse that he was about to read, and did not wish to
+ pronounce it in his aunt's hearing.</p>
+<p>&quot;This chapter is most too hard for me to read out loud, Aunt
+ Boynton,&quot; he stammered. &quot; Can I study it by myself and read it to
+ Ivory first?&quot;
+ &quot;Go on, go on, you read very sweetly; I can not remember what
+ comes and I wish to hear it.&quot;</p>
+<p>The boy continued, but without raising his eyes from the Bible.</p>
+<p>3. AND THOU SHALT WRITE AARON'S NAME UPON THE ROD OF LEVI: FOR
+ ONE ROD SHALL BE FOR THE HEAD OF THE HOUSE OF THEIR FATHERS.</p>
+<p>4. AND THOU SHALT LAY THEM UP IN THE TABERNACLE OF THE
+ CONGREGATION BEFORE THE TESTIMONY, WHERE I WILL MEET WITH YOU.</p>
+<p>5. AND IT SHALL COME TO PASS THAT THE MAN'S ROD, WHOM I SHALL
+ CHOOSE, SHALL BLOSSOM: AND I WILL MAKE TO CEASE FROM ME THE
+ MURMURINGS OF THE CHILDREN OF ISRAEL, WHEREBY THEY MURMUR AGAINST
+ YOU.</p>
+<p>Rodman had read on, absorbed in the story and the picture it
+ presented to his imagination. He liked the idea of all the
+ princes having a rod according to the house of their fathers; he
+ liked to think of the little branches being laid on the altar in
+ the tabernacle, and above all he thought of the longing of each
+ of the princes to have his own rod chosen for the blossoming.</p>
+<p>6. AND MOSES SPOKE UNTO THE CHILDREN OF ISRAEL, AND EVERY ONE OF
+ THEIR PRINCES GAVE HIM A ROD A PIECE, FOR EACH PRINCE ONE,
+ ACCORDING TO THEIR FATHER'S HOUSES, EVEN TWELVE RODS; AND THE ROD
+ OF AARON WAS AMONG THEIR RODS.</p>
+<p>Oh! how the boy hoped that Aaron's branch would be the one chosen
+ to blossom! He felt that his aunt would be pleased, too; but he
+ read on steadily, with eyes that glowed and breath that came and
+ went in a very palpitation of interest.</p>
+<p>7. AND MOSES LAID UP THE RODS BEFORE THE LORD IN THE TABERNACLE
+ OF WITNESS.</p>
+<p>8. AND IT CAME TO PASS, THAT ON THE MORROW MOSES WENT INTO THE
+ TABERNACLE OF WITNESS; AND, BEHOLD, THE ROD OF AARON WAS BUDDED
+ AND BROUGHT FORTH BUDS, AND BLOOMED BLOSSOMS, AND YIELDED
+ ALMONDS.</p>
+<p>It was Aaron's rod, then, and was an almond branch! How
+ beautiful, for the blossoms would have been pink; and how the
+ people must have marvelled to see the lovely blooming thing on
+ the dark altar; first budding, then blossoming, then bearing
+ nuts! And what was the rod chosen for? He hurried on to the next
+ verse.</p>
+<p>9. AND MOSES BROUGHT OUT ALL THE RODS FROM BEFORE THE LORD UNTO
+ ALL THE CHILDREN OF ISRAEL: AND THEY LOOKED, AND TOOK EVERY MAN
+ HIS ROD.</p>
+<p>10. AND THE LORD SAID UNTO MOSES, BRING AARON'S ROD AGAIN BEFORE
+ THE TESTIMONY TO BE KEPT FOR A TOKEN AGAINST THE REBELS; AND THOU
+ SHALT QUITE TAKE AWAY THEIR MURMURINGS FROM ME, THAT THEY DIE
+ NOT.</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh! Aunt Boynton!&quot; cried the boy, &quot;I love my name after I've
+ heard about the almond rod! </p>
+<p>Aren't you proud that it's Uncle's name that was written on the
+ one that blossomed?&quot;</p>
+<p>He turned swiftly to find that his aunt's knitting had slipped on
+ the floor; her nerveless hands drooped by her side as if there
+ were no life in them, and her head had fallen against the back of
+ her chair. The boy was paralyzed with fear at the sight of her
+ closed eyes and the deathly pallor of her face. He had never seen
+ her like this before, and Ivory was away. He flew for a bottle of
+ spirit, always kept in the kitchen cupboard for emergencies, and
+ throwing wood on the fire in passing, he swung the crane so that
+ the tea-kettle was over the flame. He knew only the humble
+ remedies that he had seen used here or there in illness, and
+ tried them timidly, praying every moment that he might hear
+ Ivory's step. He warmed a soapstone in the embers, and taking off
+ Mrs. Boynton's shoes, put it under her cold feet. He chafed her
+ hands and gently poured a spoonful of brandy between her pale
+ lips. Then sprinkling camphor on a handkerchief he held it to her
+ nostrils and to his joy she stirred in her chair; before many
+ minutes her lids fluttered, her lips moved, and she put her hand
+ to her heart.</p>
+<p>&quot;Are you better, Aunt dear?&quot; Rod asked in a very wavering and
+ tearful voice.</p>
+<p>She did not answer; she only opened her eyes and looked at him.
+ At length she whispered faintly, &quot;I want Ivory; I want my son.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He's out, Aunt dear. Shall I help you to bed the way Ivory does?
+ If you'll let me, then I'll run to the bridge 'cross lots, like
+ lightning, and bring him back.&quot;</p>
+<p>She assented, and leaning heavily on his slender shoulder, walked
+ feebly into her bedroom off the living-room. Rod was as gentle as
+ a mother and he was familiar with all the little offices that
+ could be of any comfort; the soapstone warmed again for her feet,
+ the bringing of her nightgown from the closet, and when she was
+ in bed, another spoonful of brandy in hot milk; then the camphor
+ by her side, an extra homespun blanket over her, and the door
+ left open so that she could see the open fire that he made into a
+ cheerful huddles contrived so that it would not snap and throw
+ out dangerous sparks in his absence.</p>
+<p>All the while he was doing this Mrs. Boynton lay quietly in the
+ bed talking to herself fitfully, in the faint murmuring tone that
+ was habitual to her. He could distinguish scarcely anything, only
+ enough to guess that her mind was still on the Bible story that
+ he was reading to her when she fainted. &quot;THE ROD OF AARON WAS
+ AMONG THE OTHER RODS,&quot; he heard her say; and, a moment later,
+ &quot;BRING AARON'S ROD AGAIN BEFORE THE TESTIMONY.&quot;</p>
+<p>Was it his uncle's name that had so affected her, wondered the
+ boy, almost sick with remorse, although he had tried his best to
+ evade her command to read the chapter aloud? What would Ivory,
+ his hero, his pattern and example, say? It had always seen Rod's
+ pride to carry his little share of every burden that fell to
+ Ivory, to be faithful and helpful in every task given to him. He
+ could walk through fire without flinching, he thought, if Ivory
+ told him to, and he only prayed that he might not be held
+ responsible for this new calamity.</p>
+<p>&quot;I want Ivory!&quot; came in a feeble voice from the bedroom.</p>
+<p>&quot;Does your side ache worse?&quot; Rod asked, tip-toeing to the door.</p>
+<p>&quot;No, I am quite free from pain.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Would you be afraid to stay alone just for a while if I lock
+ both doors and run to find Ivory and bring him back?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, I will sleep,&quot; she whispered, closing her eyes. &quot;Bring
+ him
+ quickly before I forget what I want to say to him.&quot;</p>
+<p>Rod sped down the lane and over the fields to the brick store
+ where Ivory usually bought his groceries. His cousin was not
+ there, but one of the men came out and offered to take his horse
+ and drive over the bridge to see if he were at one of the
+ neighbors' on that side of the river. Not a word did Rod breathe
+ of his aunt's illness; he simply said that she was lonesome for
+ Ivory, and so he came to find him. In five minutes they saw the
+ Boynton horse hitched to a tree by the road-side, and in a trice
+ Rod called him and, thanking Mr. Bixby, got into Ivory's wagon to
+ wait for him. He tried his best to explain the situation as they
+ drove along, but finally concluded by saying: &quot;Aunt really made
+ me read the chapter to her, Ivory. I tried not to when I saw
+ Uncle's name in most every verse, but I couldn't help it.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Of course you couldn't! Now you jump out and hitch the horse
+ while I run in and see that nothing has happened while she's been
+ left alone. Perhaps you'11 have to go for Dr. Perry.&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory went in with fear and trembling, for there was no sound
+ save the ticking of the tall clock. The fire burned low upon the
+ hearth, and the door was open into his mother's room. He lifted a
+ candle that Rod had left ready on the table and stole softly to
+ her bedside. She was sleeping like a child, but exhaustion showed
+ itself in every line of her face. He felt her hands and feet and
+ found the soapstone in the bed; saw the brandy bottle and the
+ remains of a cup of milk on the light-stand; noted the
+ handkerchief, still strong of camphor on the counterpane, and the
+ blanket spread carefully over her knees, and then turned
+ approvingly to meet Rod stealing into the room on tiptoe, his
+ eyes big with fear.</p>
+<p>&quot;We won't wake her, Rod. I'll watch a while, then sleep on the
+ sitting-room lounge.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Let me watch, Ivory! I'd feel better if you'd let me, honest I
+ would!&quot;</p>
+<p>The boy's face was drawn with anxiety. Ivory's attention was
+ attracted by the wistful eyes and the beauty of the forehead
+ under the dark hair. He seemed something more than the child of
+ yesterday--a care and responsibility and expense, for all his
+ loving obedience; he seemed all at once different to-night;
+ older, more dependable, more trustworthy; in fact, a positive
+ comfort and help in time of trouble.</p>
+<p>&quot;I did the best I knew how; was anything wrong?&quot; asked the boy,
+ as Ivory stood regarding him with a friendly smile.</p>
+<p>&quot;Nothing wrong, Rod! Dr. Perry couldn't have done any better with
+ what you had on hand. I don't know how I should get along without
+ you, boy!&quot; Here Ivory patted Rod's shoulder. &quot;You're not a child
+ any longer, Rod; you're a man and a brother, that's what you are;
+ and to prove it I'll take the first watch and call you up at one
+ o'clock to take the second, so that I can be ready for my school
+ work to-morrow! How does that suit you?&quot;</p>
+<p></p>
+
+&quot;Tip-top!&quot; said the boy, flushing with pride. &quot;I'll lie down with
+my clothes on; it's only nine o'clock and I'll get four hours'
+sleep; that's a lot more than Napoleon used to have!&quot;
+<p>He carried the Bible upstairs and just before he blew out his
+ candle he looked again at the chapter in Numbers, thinking he
+ would show it to Ivory privately next day. Again the story
+ enchanted him, and again, like a child, he put his own name and
+ his living self among the rods in the tabernacle.</p>
+<p>&quot;Ivory would be the prince of our house,&quot; he thought. &quot;Oh! how
+ I'd like to be Ivory's rod and have it be the one that was chosen to blossom
+ and keep the rebels from murmuring!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXI</p>
+<p>LOIS BURIES HER DEAD</p>
+<p>THE replies that Ivory had received from his letters of inquiry concerning
+ his father's movements since leaving Maine, and his possible death in the West,
+ left no reasonable room for doubt. Traces of Aaron Boynton in New Hampshire,
+ in Massachusetts, in New York, and finally in Ohio, all pointed in one direction,
+ and although there were gaps and discrepancies in the account of his doings,
+ the fact of his death seemed to be established by two apparently reliable witnesses.
+</p>
+<p>
+ That he was not unaccompanied in his earliest migrations seemed
+ clear, but the woman mentioned as his wife disappeared suddenly
+ from the reports, and the story of his last days was the story of
+ a broken-down, melancholy, unfriended man, dependent for the last
+ offices on strangers. He left no messages and no papers, said
+ Ivory's correspondent, and never made mention of any family
+ connections whatsoever. He had no property and no means of
+ defraying the expenses of his illness after he was stricken with
+ the fever. No letters were found among his poor effects and no
+ article that could prove his identity, unless it were a small
+ gold locket, which bore no initials or marks of any kind, but
+ which contained two locks of fair and brown hair, intertwined.
+ The tiny trinket was enclosed in the letter, as of no value,
+ unless some one recognized it as a keepsake.
+ Ivory read the correspondence with a heavy heart, inasmuch as it
+ corroborated all his worst fears. He had sometimes secretly hoped
+ that his father might return and explain the reason of his
+ silence; or in lieu of that, that there might come to light the
+ story of a pilgrimage, fanatical, perhaps, but innocent of evil
+ intention, one that could be related to his wife and his former
+ friends, and then buried forever with the death that had ended
+ it.</p>
+<p>Neither of these hopes could now ever be realized, nor his
+ father's memory made other than a cause for endless regret,
+ sorrow, and shame. His father, who had begun life so handsomely,
+ with rare gifts of mind and personality, a wife of unusual beauty
+ and intelligence, and while still young in years, a considerable
+ success in his chosen profession. His poor father! What could
+ have been the reasons for so complete a downfall?</p>
+<p>Ivory asked Dr. Perry's advice about showing one or two of the
+ briefer letters and the locket to his mother. After her fainting
+ fit and the exhaustion that followed it, Ivory begged her to see
+ the old doctor, but without avail. Finally, after days of
+ pleading he took her hands in his and said: &quot;I do everything a
+ mortal man can do to be a good son to you, mother; won't you do
+ this to please me, and trust that I know what is best?&quot; Whereupon
+ she gave a trembling assent, as if she were agreeing to something
+ indescribably painful, and indeed this sight of a former friend
+ seemed to frighten her strangely.</p>
+<p>After Dr. Perry had talked with her for a half-hour and examined
+ her sufficiently to make at least a reasonable guess as to her
+ mental and physical condition, he advised Ivory to break the news
+ of her husband's death to her.</p>
+<p>&quot;If you can get her to comprehend it,&quot; he said, &quot;it is bound
+ to
+ be a relief from this terrible suspense.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Will there be any danger of making her worse? Mightn't the shock
+ Cause too violent emotion?&quot; asked Ivory anxiously.</p>
+<p>&quot;I don't think she is any longer capable of violent emotion,&quot; the
+ doctor answered. Her mind is certainly clearer than it was three
+ years ago, but her body is nearly burned away by the mental
+ conflict. There is scarcely any part of her but is weary; weary
+ unto death, poor soul. One cannot look at her patient, lovely
+ face without longing to lift some part of her burden. Make a
+ trial, Ivory; it's a justifiable experiment and I think it will
+ succeed. I must not come any oftener myself than is absolutely
+ necessary; she seemed afraid of me.&quot;</p>
+<p>The experiment did succeed. Lois Boynton listened breathlessly,
+ with parted lips, and with apparent comprehension, to the story
+ Ivory told her. Over and over again he told her gently the story
+ of her husband's death, trying to make it sink into her mind
+ clearly, so that there should be no consequent bewilderment She
+ was calm and silent, though her face showed that she was deeply
+ moved. She broke down only when Ivory showed her the locket.</p>
+<p>&quot;I gave it to my husband when you were born, my son!&quot; she sobbed.
+ &quot;After all, it seems no surprise to me that your father is dead.
+ He said he would come back when the Mayflowers bloomed, and when
+ I saw the autumn leaves I knew that six months must have gone and
+ he would never stay away from us for six months without writing.
+ That is the reason I have seldom watched for hint these last
+ weeks. I must have known that it was no use!&quot;</p>
+<p>She rose from her rocking-chair and moved feebly towards her
+ bedroom. &quot;Can you spare me the rest of the day, Ivory?&quot; she
+ faltered, as she leaned on her son and made her slow progress
+ from the kitchen. &quot;I must bury the body of my grief and I want to
+ be alone at first. . . If only I could see Waitstill! We have
+ both thought this was coming: she has a woman's instinct. . . she
+ is younger and stronger than I am, and she said it was braver not
+ to watch and pine and fret as I have done. . . but to have faith
+ in God that He would send me a sign when He was ready. . . . She
+ said if I could manage to be braver you would be happier too. . .
+ .&quot; Here she sank on to her bed exhausted, but still kept up her
+ murmuring faintly and feebly, between long intervals of silence.</p>
+<p>&quot;Do you think Waitstill could come to-morrow?&quot; she asked. &quot;I
+ am so much braver when she is here with me. . . . After supper I will put away
+ your father's cup and plate once and for all, Ivory, and your eyes need never
+ fill with tears again, as they have, sometimes, when you have seen me watching.
+ . . . You needn't worry about me; I am remembering better these days, and the
+ bells that ring in my ears are not so loud. If only the pain in my side were
+ less and I were not so pressed for breath, I should be quite strong and could
+ see everything clearly at last. . . . There is something else that remains to
+ be remembered. I have almost caught it once and it must come to me again before
+ long. . . . Put the locket under my pillow, Ivory; close the door, please, and
+ leave me to myself. . . . I can't make it quite clear, my feeling about it,
+ but it seems just as if I were going to bury your father and I want to be alone.&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXII</p>
+<p>HARVEST-TIME</p>
+<p>NEW ENGLAND'S annual pageant of autumn was being unfolded day by
+ day in all its accustomed splendor, and the feast and riot of
+ color, the almost unimaginable glory, was the common property of
+ the whole countryside, rich and poor, to be shared alike if
+ perchance all eyes were equally alive to the wonder and the
+ beauty.</p>
+<p>Scarlet days and days of gold followed fast one upon the other;
+ Saco Water flowing between quiet woodlands that were turning red
+ and russet and brown, and now plunging through rocky banks all
+ blazing with crimson.</p>
+<p>Waitstill Baxter went as often as she could to the Boynton farm, though never
+ when Ivory was at home, and the affection between the younger and the older
+ woman grew closer and closer, so that it almost broke Waitstill's heart to leave
+ the fragile creature, when her presence seemed to bring such complete peace
+ and joy.</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;No one ever clung to me so before,&quot; she often thought as she was
+ hurrying across the fields after one of her half-hour visits.
+ &quot;But the end must come before long. Ivory does not realize it
+ yet, nor Rodman, but it seems as if she could never survive the
+ long winter. Thanksgiving Day is drawing nearer and nearer, and
+ how little I am able to do for a single creature, to prove to God
+ that I am grateful for my existence! I could, if only I were
+ free, make such a merry day for Patty and Mark and their young
+ friends. Oh! what joy if father were a man who would let me set a
+ bountiful table in our great kitchen; would sit at the head and
+ say grace, and we could bow our heads over the cloth, a united
+ family! Or, if I had done my duty in my home and could go to that
+ other where I am so needed--go with my father's blessing! If only
+ I could live in that sad little house and brighten it! I would
+ trim the rooms with evergreen and creeping-Jenny; I would put
+ scarlet alder berries and white ever-lastings and blue fringed
+ gentians in the vases! I would put the last bright autumn leaves
+ near Mrs. Boynton's bed and set out a tray with a damask napkin
+ and the best of my cooking; then I would go out to the back door
+ where the woodbine hangs like a red waterfall and blow the
+ dinner-horn for my men down in the harvest-field! All the woman
+ in me is wasting, wasting! Oh! my dear, dear man, how I long for
+ him! Oh! my own dear man, my helpmate, shall I ever live by his
+ side? I love him, I want him, I need him!</p>
+<p>And my dear little unmothered, unfathered boy, how happy I could
+ make him! How I should love to cook and sew for them all and wrap
+ them in comfort! How I should love to smooth my dear mother's
+ last days,--for she is my mother, in spirit, in affection, in
+ desire, and in being Ivory's!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill's longing, her discouragement, her helplessness,
+ overcame her wholly, and she flung herself down under a tree in
+ the pasture in a very passion of sobbing, a luxury in which she
+ could seldom afford to indulge herself. The luxury was
+ short-lived, for in five minutes she heard Rodman's voice, and
+ heard him running to meet her as he often did when she came to
+ their house or went away from it, dogging her footsteps or
+ Patty's whenever or wherever he could waylay them.</p>
+<p>&quot;Why, my dear, dear Waity, did you tumble and hurt yourself?&quot; the
+ boy cried.</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, dreadfully, but I'm better now, so walk along with me and
+ tell me the news, Rod.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;There isn't much news. Ivory told you I'd left school and am
+ studying at home? He helps me evenings and I'm 'way ahead of the
+ class.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, Ivory didn't tell me. I haven't seen him lately.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I said if the big brother kept school, the little brother ought
+ to keep house,&quot; laughed the boy.</p>
+<p>&quot;He says I can hire out as a cook pretty soon! Aunt Boynton's
+ 'most always up to get dinner and supper, but I can make lots of
+ things now,-- things that Aunt Boynton can eat, too.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, I cannot bear to have you and Ivory cooking for yourselves!&quot;
+ exclaimed Waitstill, the tears starting again from her eyes. &quot;I
+ must come over the next time when you are at home, Rod, and I can
+ help you make something nice for supper.</p>
+<p>&quot;We get along pretty well,&quot; said Rodman contentedly. &quot;I love
+ book-learning like Ivory and I'm going to be a schoolmaster or a
+ preacher when Ivory's a lawyer. Do you think Patty'd like a
+ schoolmaster or a preacher best, and do you think I'd be too
+ young to marry her by and by, if she would wait for me?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I didn't think you had any idea of marrying Patty,&quot; laughed
+ Waitstill through her tears. &quot;Is this something new?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It's not exactly new,&quot; said Rod, jumping along like a squirrel
+ in the path. &quot; Nobody could look at Patty and not think about
+ marrying her. I'd love to marry you, too, but you re too big and
+ grand for a boy. Of course, I'm not going to ask Patty yet. Ivory
+ said once you should never ask a girl until you can keep her like
+ a queen; then after a minute he said: 'Well, maybe not quite like
+ a queen, Rod, for that would mean longer than a man could wait.
+ Shall we say until he could keep her like the dearest lady in the
+ land?' That 's the way he said it.--You do cry dreadfully easy
+ to-day, Waity; I'm sure you barked your leg or skinned your knee
+ when you fell down.--Don't you think the 'dearest lady in the
+ land ' is a nice-sounding sentence?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I do, indeed!&quot; cried Waitstill to herself as she turned the
+ words over and over trying to feed her hungry heart with them.</p>
+<p>&quot;I love to hear Ivory talk; it's like the stories in the books.
+ We have our best times in the barn, for I'm helping with the
+ milking, now. Our yellow cow's name is Molly and the red cow used
+ to be Dolly, but we changed her to Golly, 'cause she's so
+ troublesome. Molly's an easy cow to milk and I can get almost all
+ there is, though Ivory comes after me and takes the strippings.
+ Golly swishes her tail and kicks the minute she hears us coming;
+ then she stands stiff-legged and grits her teeth and holds on to
+ her milk HARD, and Ivory has to pat and smooth and coax her every
+ single time. Ivory says she's got a kind of an attachment inside
+ of her that she shuts down when he begins to milk.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We had a cross old cow like that, once,&quot; said Waitstill
+ absently, loving to hear the boy's chatter and the eternal
+ quotations from his beloved hero.</p>
+<p>&quot;We have great fun cooking, too,&quot; continued Rod. &quot;When Aunt
+ Boynton was first sick she stayed in bed more, and Ivory and I
+ hadn't got used to things. One morning we bound up each other's
+ burns. Ivory had three fingers and I two, done up in buttery rags
+ to take the fire out. Ivory called us 'Soldiers dressing their
+ Wounds after the Battle.' Sausages spatter dreadfully, don't
+ they? And when you turn a pancake it flops on top of the stove.
+ Can you flop one straight, Waity?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, I can, straight as a die; that's what girls are made for.
+ Now run along home to your big brother, and do put on some warmer
+ clothes under your coat; the weather's getting colder.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Aunt Boynton hasn't patched our thick ones yet, but she will
+ soon, and if she doesn't, Ivory'll take this Saturday evening and
+ do them himself; he said so.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He shall not!&quot; cried Waitstill passionately. &quot;It is not seemly
+ for Ivory to sew and mend, and I will not allow it. You shall
+ bring me those things that need patching without telling any one,
+ do you hear, and I will meet you on the edge of the pasture
+ Saturday afternoon and give them back to you. You are not to
+ speak of it to any one, you understand, or perhaps I shall pound
+ you to a jelly. You'd make a sweet rosy jelly to eat with turkey
+ for Thanksgiving dinner, you dear, comforting little boy!&quot;</p>
+<p>Rodman ran towards home and Waitstill hurried along, scarcely
+ noticing the beauties of the woods and fields and waysides, all
+ glowing masses of goldenrod and purple frost flowers. The stone
+ walls were covered with wild-grape and feathery clematis vines.
+ Everywhere in sight the cornfields lay yellow in the afternoon
+ sun and ox carts heavily loaded with full golden ears were going
+ home to the barns to be ready for husking.</p>
+<p>A sudden breeze among the orchard boughs as she neared the house
+ was followed by a shower of russets, and everywhere the red
+ Baldwins gleamed on the apple-tree boughs, while the wind-falls
+ were being gathered and taken to the cider mills. There was a
+ grove of maples on the top of Town-House Hill and the Baxters'
+ dooryard was a blaze of brilliant color. To see Patty standing
+ under a little rock maple, her brown linsey-woolsey in I one with
+ the landscape, and the hood of her brown cape pulled over her
+ bright head, was a welcome for anybody. She looked flushed and
+ excited as she ran up to her sister and said, &quot;Waity, darling,
+ you've been crying! Has father been scolding you?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, dear, but my heart is aching to-day so that I can scarcely
+ bear it. A wave of discouragement came over me as I was walking
+ through the woods, and I gave up to it a bit. I remembered how
+ soon it will be Thanksgiving Day, and I'll so like to make it
+ happier for you and a few others that I love.&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty could have given a shrewd guess as to the chief cause of
+ the heartache, but she forebore to ask any questions. &quot;Cheer up,
+ Waity,&quot; she cried. &quot;You never can tell; we may have a thankful
+ Thanksgiving, after all! Who knows what may happen? I'm 'strung
+ up' this afternoon and in a fighting mood. I've felt like a new
+ piece of snappy white elastic all day; it's the air, just like
+ wine, so cool and stinging and full of courage! Oh, yes, we won't
+ give up hope yet awhile, Waity, not until we're snowed in!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Put your arms round me and give me a good hug, Patty! Love me
+ hard, HARD, for, oh! I need it badly just now!&quot;</p>
+<p>And the two girls clung together for a moment and then went into the house
+ with hands close-locked and a kind of sad, desperate courage in their young
+ hearts. What would either of them have done, each of them thought, had she been
+ forced to endure alone the life that went on day after day in Deacon Baxter's
+ dreary house?</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXIII</p>
+<p>AUNT ABBY'S WINDOW</p>
+<p>MRS. ABEL DAY had come to spend the afternoon with Aunt Abby Cole
+ and they were seated at the two sitting-room windows, sweeping
+ the land-
+ scape with eagle eyes in the intervals of making patchwork.</p>
+<p>&quot;The foliage has been a little mite too rich this season,&quot; remarked
+ Aunt Abby. &quot;I b'lieve I'm glad to see it thinin' out some, so 't we can
+ have some kind of an idee of what's goin' on in the village.&quot; </p>
+<p>
+ &quot;There's plenty goin' on,&quot; Mrs. Day answered unctuously; &quot;some
+ of
+ it aboveboard an' some underneath it.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;An' that's jest where it's aggravatin' to have the leaves so
+ thick and the trees so high between you and other folks' houses.
+ Trees are good for shade, it's true, but there's a limit to all
+ things. There was a time when I could see 'bout every-thing that
+ went on up to Baxters', and down to Bart's shop, and, by goin' up
+ attic, consid'able many things that happened on the bridge. Bart
+ vows he never planted that plum tree at the back door of his
+ shop; says the children must have hove out plum stones when they
+ was settin' on the steps and the tree come up of its own accord.
+ He says he didn't take any notice of it till it got quite a start
+ and then 't was such a healthy young bush he couldn't bear to
+ root it out. I tell him it's kind O' queer it should happen to
+ come up jest where it spoils my view of his premises. Men folks
+ are so exasperatin' that sometimes I wish there was somebody
+ different for us to marry, but there ain't,--so there we be!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;They are an awful trial,&quot; admitted Mrs. Day. &quot; Abel never
+ sympathizes with my head-aches. I told him a-Sunday I didn't
+ believe he'd mind if I died the next day, an' all he said was:
+ 'Why don't you try it an' see, Lyddy?' He thinks that's
+ humorous.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I know; that's the way Bartholomew talks; I guess they all do.
+ You can see the bridge better 'n I can, Lyddy; has Mark Wilson
+ drove over sence you've been settin' there? He's like one o' them
+ ostriches that hides their heads in the sand when the
+ bird-catchers are comin' along, thinkin' 'cause they can't see
+ anything they'll never BE seen! He knows folks would never tell
+ tales to Deacon Baxter, whatever the girls done; they hate him
+ too bad. Lawyer Wilson lives so far away, he can't keep any watch
+ o' Mark, an' Mis' Wilson's so cityfied an' purse-proud nobody
+ ever goes to her with any news, bad or good; so them that's the
+ most concerned is as blind as bats. Mark's consid'able stiddier'n
+ he used to be, but you needn't tell me he has any notion of
+ bringin' one o' that Baxter tribe into his family. He's only
+ amusin' himself.&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty'll be Mrs. Wilson or nothin',&quot; was Mrs. Day's response.
+ &quot;Both o' them girls is silk purses an' you can't make sows' ears
+ of 'em. We ain't neither of us hardly fair to Patty, an' I s'pose
+ it 's because she didn't set any proper value on Cephas.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, she's good enough for Mark, I guess, though I ain't so sure
+ of his intentions as you be. She's nobody's fool, Patty ain't, I
+ allow that, though she did treat Cephas like the dirt in the
+ road. I'm thankful he's come to his senses an' found out the
+ diff'rence between dross an' gold.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It's very good of you to put it that way, Abby,&quot; Mrs. Day
+ responded gratefully, for it was Phoebe, her own offspring, who
+ was alluded to as the most precious of metals. &quot;I suppose we'd
+ better have the publishing notice put up in the frame before
+ Sunday? There'll be a great crowd out that day and at
+ Thanksgiving service the next Thursday too!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Cephas says he don't care how soon folks hears the news, now
+ all's settled,&quot; said his mother. &quot;I guess he's kind of anxious
+ that the village should know jest how little truth there is in
+ the gossip 'bout him bein' all upset over Patience Baxter. He
+ said they took consid'able notice of him an' Phoebe settin'
+ together at the Harvest Festival last evenin'. He thought the
+ Baxter girls would be there for certain, but I s'pose Old Foxy
+ wouldn't let 'em go up to the Mills in the evenin', nor spend a
+ quarter on their tickets.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Mark could have invited Patty an' paid for her ticket, I should
+ think; or passed her in free, for that matter, when the Wilsons
+ got up the entertainment; but, of course, the Deacon never allows
+ his girls to go anywheres with men-folks.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Not in public; so they meet 'em side o' the river or round the
+ corner of Bart's shop, or anywhere they can, when the Deacon's
+ back's turned. If you tied a handkerchief over Waitstill's eyes
+ she could find her way blindfold to Ivory Boynton's house, but
+ she's good as gold, Waitstill is; she'll stay where her duty
+ calls her, every time! If any misfortune or scandal should come
+ near them two girls, the Deacon will have no-body but himself to
+ thank for it, that's one sure thing!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Young folks can't be young but once,&quot; sighed Mrs. Day. &quot;I
+ thought we had as handsome a turn-out at the entertainment last
+ evenin' as any village on the Saco River could 'a' furnished: an'
+ my Phoebe an' your Cephas, if I do say so as shouldn't, was about
+ the best-dressed an' best-appearin' couple there was present.
+ Also, I guess likely, they're startin' out with as good prospects
+ as any bride an' groom that's walked up the middle aisle o' the
+ meetin'-house for many a year. . . . How'd you like that Boston
+ singer that the Wilsons brought here, Abby?--Wait a minute, is
+ Cephas, or the Deacon, tendin' store this after-noon?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;The Deacon; Cephas is paintin' up to the Mills.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, Mark Wilson's horse an' buggy is meanderin' slowly down
+ Aunt Betty-Jack's hill, an' Mark is studyin' the road as if he
+ was lookin' for a four-leafed clover.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He'll hitch at the tavern, or the Edgewood store, an' wait his
+ chance to get a word with Patience,&quot; said Aunt Abby. &quot;He knows
+ when she takes milk to the Morrills', or butter to the parsonage;
+ also when she eats an' drinks an' winks her eye an' ketches her
+ breath an' lifts her foot. Now he's disappeared an' we'll wait. .
+ . . Why, as to that Boston singer,--an' by the way, they say
+ Ellen Wilson's goin' to take lessons of her this winter,--she
+ kind o' bewildered me, Lyddy! Of course, I ain't never been to
+ any cities, so I don't feel altogether free to criticise; but
+ what did you think of her, when she run up so high there, one
+ time? I don't know how high she went, but I guess there wa'n't no
+ higher to go!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It made me kind o' nervous,&quot; allowed Mrs. Day.</p>
+<p>&quot;Nervous! Bart' an' I broke out in a cold sweat! He said she
+ couldn't hold a candle to Waitstill Baxter. But it's that little
+ fly-away Wilson girl that'll get the lessons, an' Waitstill will
+ have to use her voice callin' the Deacon home to dinner. Things
+ ain't divided any too well in this world, Lyddy.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Waitstill's got the voice, but she lacks the trainin'. The
+ Boston singer knows her business, I'll say that for her,&quot; said
+ Mrs. Day.</p>
+<p>&quot;She's got good stayin' power,&quot; agreed Aunt Abby. &quot;Did you notice
+ how she held on to that high note when she'd clumb where she
+ wanted to git? She's got breath enough to run a gristmill, that
+ girl has! And how'd she come down, when she got good and ready to
+ start? Why, she zig-zagged an' saw-toothed the whole way! It kind
+ o' made my flesh creep!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I guess part o' the trouble's with us country folks,&quot; Mrs. Day
+ responded, &quot;for folks said she sung runs and trills better'n any
+ woman up to Boston.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Runs an' trills,&quot; ejaculated Abby scornfully. &quot;I was talkin'
+ 'bout singin' not runnin'. My niece Ella up to Parsonfield has
+ taken three terms on the pianner an' I've heerd her practise.
+ Scales has got to be done, no doubt, but they'd ought to be done
+ to home, where they belong; a concert ain't no place for 'em. . .
+ . There, what did I tell yer? Patience Baxter's crossin' the
+ bridge with a pail in her hand. She's got that everlastin'
+ yeller-brown, linsey-woolsey on, an' a white 'cloud' wrapped
+ around her head with con'sid'able red hair showin' as usual. You
+ can always see her fur's you can a sunrise! And there goes Rod
+ Boynton, chasin' behind as usual. Those Baxter girls make a
+ perfect fool o' that boy, but I don't s'pose Lois Boynton's got
+ wit enough to make much fuss over the poor little creeter!&quot;</p>
+<p>Mark Wilson could certainly see Patty Baxter as far as he could a sunrise,
+ although he was not intimately acquainted with that natural phenomenon. He took
+ a circuitous route from his watch-tower, and, knowing well the point from which
+ there could be no espionage from Deacon Baxter's store windows, joined Patty
+ in the road, took the pail from her hand, and walked up the hill beside her.
+ Of course, the village could see them, but, as Aunt Abby had intimated, there
+ wasn't a man, woman, or child on either side of the river who wouldn't have
+ taken the part of the Baxter girls against their father.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXIV</p>
+<p>PHOEBE TRIUMPHS</p>
+<p>MEANTIME Feeble Phoebe Day was driving her father's horse up to the Mills to
+ bring Cephas Cole home. It was a thrilling moment, a sort of outward and visible
+ sign of an inward and spiritual tie, for their banns were to be published the
+ next day, so what did it matter if the community, nay, if the whole universe,
+ speculated as to why she was drawing her beloved back from his daily toil? It
+ had been an eventful autumn for Cephas. After a third request for the hand of
+ Miss Patience Baxter, and a refusal of even more than common decision and energy,
+ Cephas turned about face and employed the entire month of September in a determined
+ assault upon the affections of Miss Lucy Morrill, but with no better avail.
+ His heart was not ardently involved in this second wooing, but winter was approaching,
+ he had moved his mother out of her summer quarters back to the main house, and
+ he doggedly began papering the ell and furnishing the kitchen without disclosing
+ to his respected parents the identity of the lady for whose comfort he was so
+ hospitably preparing.</p>
+<p>
+ Cephas's belief in the holy state of matrimony as being the only
+ one proper for a man, really ought to have commended him to the
+ opposite (and ungrateful) sex more than it did, and Lucy Morrill
+ held as respectful an opinion of the institution and its manifold
+ advantages as Cephas himself, but she was in a very unsettled
+ frame of mind and not at all susceptible to wooing. She had a
+ strong preference for Philip Perry, and held an opinion, not
+ altogether unfounded in human experience, that in course of time,
+ when quite deserted by Patty Baxter, his heart might possibly be
+ caught on the rebound. It was only a chance, but Lucy would
+ almost have preferred remaining unmarried, even to the withering
+ age of twenty-five, rather than not be at liberty to accept
+ Philip Perry in case she should be asked.</p>
+<p>Cephas therefore, by the middle of October, could be
+ picturesquely and alliteratively described as being raw from
+ repeated rejections. His bruised heart and his despised ell
+ literally cried out for the appreciation so long and blindly
+ withheld. Now all at once Phoebe disclosed a second virtue; her
+ first and only one, hitherto, in the eyes of Cephas, having been
+ an ability to get on with his mother, a feat in which many had
+ made an effort and few indeed had succeeded. Phoebe, it seems,
+ had always secretly admired, respected, and loved Cephas Cole!
+ Never since her pale and somewhat glassy blue eye had opened on
+ life had she beheld a being she could so adore if encouraged in
+ the attitude.</p>
+<p>The moment this unusual and unexpected poultice was really
+ applied to Cephas's wounds, they began to heal. In the course of
+ a month the most ordinary observer could have perceived a
+ physical change in him. He cringed no more, but held his head
+ higher; his back straightened; his voice developed a gruff,
+ assertive note, like that of a stern Roman father; he let his
+ moustache grow, and sometimes, in his most reckless moments,
+ twiddled the end of it. Finally he swaggered; but that was only
+ after Phoebe had accepted him and told him that if a girl
+ traversed the entire length of the Saco River (which she presumed
+ to be the longest in the world, the Amazon not being familiar to
+ her), she could not hope to find his equal as a husband.</p>
+<p>And then congratulations began to pour in! Was ever marriage so
+ fortuitous! The Coles' farm joined that of the Days and the union
+ between the two only children would cement the friendship between
+ the families. The fact that Uncle Bart was a joiner, Cephas a
+ painter, and Abel Day a mason and bricklayer made the alliance
+ almost providential in its business opportunities. Phoebe's
+ Massachusetts aunt sent a complete outfit of gilt-edged china, a
+ clock, and a mahogany chamber set. Aunt Abby relinquished to the
+ young couple a bedroom and a spare chamber in the &quot;main part,&quot;
+ while the Days supplied live-geese feathers and table and
+ bed-linen with positive prodigality. Aunt Abby trod the air like
+ one inspired. &quot;Balmy&quot; is the only adjective that could describe
+ her.</p>
+<p>&quot;If only I could 'a' looked ahead,&quot; smiled Uncle Bart quizzically
+ to himself, &quot;I'd 'a' had thirteen sons and daughters an' married
+ off one of 'em every year. That would 'a' made Abby's good temper
+ kind o' permanent.&quot;</p>
+<p>Cephas was content, too. There was a good deal in being settled
+ and having &quot;the whole doggoned business&quot; off your hands. Phoebe
+ looked a very different creature to him in these latter days. Her
+ eyes were just as pale, of course, but they were brighter, and
+ they radiated love for him, an expression in the female eye that
+ he had thus far been singularly unfortunate in securing. She
+ still held her mouth slightly open, but Cephas thought that it
+ might be permissible, perhaps after three months of wedded bliss,
+ to request her to be more careful in closing it. He believed,
+ too, that she would make an effort to do so just to please him;
+ whereas a man's life or property would not be safe for a single
+ instant if he asked Miss Patience Baxter to close her mouth, not
+ if he had been married to her for thirty times three months!</p>
+<p>Cephas did not think of Patty any longer with bitterness, in
+ these days, being of the opinion that she was punished enough in
+ observing his own growing popularity and prosperity.</p>
+<p>&quot;If she should see that mahogany chamber set going into the ell I
+ guess she'd be glad enough to change her tune!&quot; thought Cephas,
+ exultingly; and then there suddenly shot through his mind the
+ passing fancy--&quot;I wonder if she would!&quot; He promptly banished the
+ infamous suggestion however, reinforcing his virtue with the
+ reflection that the chamber set was Phoebe's, anyway, and the
+ marriage day appointed, and the invitations given out, and the
+ wedding-cake being baked, a loaf at a time, by his mother and
+ Mrs. Day.</p>
+<p>As a matter of fact Patty would have had no eyes for Phoebe's
+ magnificent mahogany, even had the cart that carried it passed
+ her on the hill where she and Mark Wilson were walking. Her
+ promise to marry him was a few weeks old now, and his arm
+ encircled her slender waist under the brown homespun cape. That
+ in itself was a new sensation and gave her the delicious sense of
+ belonging to somebody who valued her highly, and assured her of
+ his sentiments clearly and frequently, both by word and deed.
+ Life, dull gray life, was going to change its hue for her
+ presently, and not long after, she hoped, for Waitstill, too! It
+ needed only a brighter, a more dauntless courage; a little faith
+ that nettles, when firmly grasped, hurt the hand less, and a
+ fairer future would dawn for both of them. The Deacon was a
+ sharper nettle than she had ever meddled with before, but in
+ these days, when the actual contact had not yet occurred, she
+ felt sure of herself and longed for the moment when her pluck
+ should be tested and proved.</p>
+<p>The &quot;publishing&quot; of Cephas and his third choice, their dull walk
+ up the aisle of the meeting-house before an admiring throng, on the Sunday when
+ Phoebe would &quot;appear bride,&quot; all this seemed very tame as compared
+ with the dreams of this ardent and adventurous pair of lovers who had gone about
+ for days harboring secrets greater and more daring, they thought, than had ever
+ been breathed before within the hearing of Saco Water.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXV</p>
+<p>LOVE'S YOUNG DREAMS</p>
+<p>IT was not an afternoon for day-dreams, for there was a chill in
+ the air and a gray sky. Only a week before the hills along the
+ river might have been the walls of the New Jerusalem, shining
+ like red gold; now the glory had departed and it was a naked
+ world, with empty nests hanging to boughs that not long ago had
+ been green with summer. The old elm by the tavern, that had been
+ wrapped in a bright trail of scarlet woodbine, was stripped
+ almost bare of its autumn beauty. Here and there a maple showed a
+ remnant of crimson, and a stalwart oak had some rags of russet
+ still clinging to its gaunt boughs. The hickory trees flung out a
+ few yellow flags from the ends of their twigs, but the forests
+ wore a tattered and dishevelled look, and the withered leaves
+ that lay in dried heaps upon the frozen ground, driven hither and
+ thither by every gust of the north wind, gave the unthinking
+ heart a throb of foreboding. Yet the glad summer labor of those
+ same leaves was finished according to the law that governed them,
+ and the fruit was theirs and the seed for the coming year. No
+ breeze had been strong enough to shake them from the tree till
+ they were ready to forsake it. Now they had severed the bond that
+ had held them so tightly and fluttered down to give the earth all
+ their season's earnings. On every hillside, in every valley and
+ glen, the leaves that had made the summer landscape beautiful,
+ lay contentedly:</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p> &quot;Where the rain might rain upon them, <br>
+ Where the sun might shine upon them, <br>
+ Where the wind might sigh upon them, <br>
+ And the snow might die upon them.&quot;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>Brown, withered, dead, buried in snow they might be, yet they were ministering
+ to all the leaves of the next spring-time, bequeathing to them in turn the beauty
+ that had been theirs; the leafy canopies for countless song birds, the grateful
+ shade for man and beast. </p>
+<p>
+ Young love thought little of Nature's miracles, and hearts that
+ beat high and fast were warm enough to forget the bleak wind and
+ gathering clouds. If there were naked trees, were there not full
+ barrels of apples in every cellar? If there was nothing but
+ stubble in the frozen fields, why, there was plenty of wheat and
+ corn at the mill all ready for grinding. The cold air made one
+ long for a cheery home and fireside, the crackle of a hearth-log,
+ the bubbling of a steaming kettle; and Patty and Mark clung
+ together as they walked along, making bright images of a life
+ together, snug, warm, and happy.</p>
+<p>Patty was a capricious creature, but all her changes were sudden
+ and endearing ones, captivating those who loved her more than a
+ monotonous and unchanging virtue. Any little shower, with Patty,
+ always ended with a rainbow that made the landscape more
+ enchanting than before. Of late her little coquetries and
+ petulances had disappeared as if by magic. She had been melted
+ somehow from irresponsible girlhood into womanhood, and that,
+ too, by the ardent affection of a very ordinary young man who had
+ no great gift save that of loving Patty greatly. The love had
+ served its purpose, in another way, too, for under its influence
+ Mark's own manhood had broadened and deepened. He longed to bind
+ Patty to him for good and all, to capture the bright bird whose
+ fluttering wings and burnished plumage so captured his senses and
+ stirred his heart, but his longings had changed with the quality
+ of his love and he glowed at the thought of delivering the girl
+ from her dreary surroundings and giving her the tenderness, the
+ ease and comfort, the innocent gayety, that her nature craved.</p>
+<p>&quot;You won't fail me, Patty darling?&quot; he was saying at this moment.
+ &quot;Now that our plans are finally made, with never a weak point any
+ where as far as I can see, my heart is so set upon carrying them
+ out that every hour of waiting seems an age!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, I won't fail, Mark; but I never know the day that father
+ will go to town until the night before. I can always hear him
+ making his preparations in the barn and the shed, and ordering
+ Waitstill here and there. He is as excited as if he was going to
+ Boston instead of Milltown.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;The night before will do. I will watch the house every evening
+ till you hang a white signal from your window.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It won't be white,&quot; said Patty, who would be mischievous on her
+ deathbed; &quot;my Sunday-go-to-meetin' petticoat is too grand, and
+ everything else that we have is yellow.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I shall see it, whatever color it is, you can be sure of that!&quot;
+ said Mark gallantly. &quot;Then it's decided that next morning I'11
+ wait at the tavern from sunrise, and whenever your father and
+ Waitstill have driven up Saco Hill, I'll come and pick you up and
+ we '11 be off like a streak of lightning across the hills to New
+ Hampshire. How lucky that Riverboro is only thirty miles from the
+ state line!--It looks like snow, and how I wish it would be
+ something more than a flurry; a regular whizzing, whirring storm
+ that would pack the roads and let us slip over them with our
+ sleigh-bells ringing!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I should like that, for they would be our only wedding-bells.
+ Oh! Mark! What if Waitstill shouldn't go, after all: though I
+ heard father tell her that he needed her to buy things for the
+ store, and that they wouldn't be back till after nightfall. Just
+ to think of being married without Waitstill!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You can do without Waitstill on this one occasion, better than
+ you can without me,&quot; laughed Mark, pinching Patty's cheek. &quot;I've
+ given the town clerk due notice and I have a friend to meet me at
+ his office. He is going to lend me his horse for the drive home,
+ and we shall change back the next week. That will give us a fresh
+ horse each way, and we'll fly like the wind, snow or no snow,
+ When we come down Guide Board Hill that night, Patty, we shall be
+ man and wife; isn't that wonderful?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We shall be man and wife in New Hampshire, but not in Maine, you
+ say,&quot; Patty reminded him dolefully. &quot;It does seem dreadful that
+ we can't be married in our own state, and have to go dangling
+ about with this secret on our minds, day and night; but it can't
+ be helped! You'll try not to even think of me as your wife till
+ we go to Portsmouth to live, won't you?&quot;</p>
+<p>You're asking too much when you say I'm not to think of you as my
+ wife, for I shall think of nothing else, but I've given you my
+ solemn promise,&quot; said Mark stoutly, &quot;and I'll keep it as sure as
+ I live. We'll be legally married by the laws of New Hampshire,
+ but we won't think of it as a marriage till I tell your father
+ and mine, and we drive away once more together. That time it will
+ be in the sight of everybody, with our heads in the air. I've got
+ the little house in Portsmouth all ready, Patty: it's small, but
+ it's in a nice part of the town. Portsmouth is a pretty place,
+ but it'll be a great deal prettier when it has Mrs. Mark Wilson
+ living in it. We can be married over again in Maine, afterwards,
+ if your heart is set upon it. I'm willing to marry you in every
+ state of the Union, so far as I am concerned.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I think you've been so kind and good and thoughtful, Mark dear,&quot;
+ said Patty, more fondly and meltingly than she had ever spoken to
+ him before, &quot;and so clever too! I do respect you for getting that
+ good position in Portsmouth and being able to set up for yourself
+ at your age. I shouldn't wonder a bit if you were a judge some
+ day, and then what a proud girl I shall be!&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty's praise was bestowed none too frequently, and it sounded
+ very sweet in the young man's ears.</p>
+<p>&quot;I do believe I can get on, with you to help me, Patty,&quot; he said,
+ pressing her arm more closely to his side, and looking down
+ ardently into her radiant face. &quot;You're a great deal cleverer
+ than I am, but I have a faculty for the business of the law, so
+ my father says, and a faculty for money-making, too. And even if
+ we have to begin in a small way, my salary will be a certainty,
+ and we'11 work up together. I can see you in a yellow satin
+ dress, stiff enough to stand alone!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It must be white satin, if you please, not yellow! After having
+ used a hundred and ten yards of shop-worn yellow calico on myself
+ within two years, I never want to wear that color again. If only
+ I could come to you better provided, she sighed, with the
+ suggestion of tears in her voice. &quot;If I'd been a common servant I
+ could have saved something from my wages to be married on; I
+ haven't even got anything to be married IN!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I'11 get you anything you want in Portland to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Certainly not; I'd rather be married in rags than have you spend
+ your money upon me beforehand!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Remember to have a box of your belongings packed and slipped
+ under the shed somewhere. You can't be certain what your father
+ will say or do when the time comes for telling him, and I want
+ you to be ready to leave on a moment's notice.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I will; I'll do everything you say, Mark, but are you sure that
+ we have thought of every other way? I do so hate being
+ underhanded.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Every other way! I am more than willing to ask your father, but
+ we know he would treat me with contempt, for he can't bear the
+ sight of me! He would probably lock you up and feed you on bread
+ and water. That being the state of things, how can I tell our
+ plans to my own father? He never would look with favor on my
+ running away with you; and mother is, by nature, set upon doing
+ things handsomely and in proper order. Father would say our
+ elopement would be putting us both wrong before the community,
+ and he'd advise me to wait. 'You are both young'--I can hear him
+ announcing his convictions now, as clearly as if he was standing
+ here in the road--'You are both young and you can well afford to
+ wait until something turns up.' As if we hadn't waited and waited
+ from all eternity!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, we have been engaged to be married for at least five
+ weeks,&quot; said Patty, with an upward glance peculiar to her own
+ sparkling face,--one that always intoxicated Mark. &quot;I am
+ seventeen and a half; your father couldn't expect a confirmed old
+ maid like me to waste any more time. </p>
+<p>But I never would do this--this--sudden, unrespectable thing, if
+ there was any other way. Everything depends on my keeping it
+ secret from Waitstill, but she doesn't suspect anything yet. She
+ thinks of me as nothing but a child still. Do you suppose Ellen
+ would go with us, just to give me a little comfort?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She might,&quot; said Mark, after reflecting a moment. &quot;She is very
+ devoted to you, and perhaps she could keep a secret; she never
+ has, but there's always a first time. You can't go on adding to
+ the party, though, as if it was a candy-pull! We cannot take Lucy
+ Morrill and Phoebe Day and Cephas Cole, because it would be too
+ hard on the horse; and besides, I might get embarrassed at the
+ town clerk's office and marry the wrong girl; or you might swop
+ me off for Cephas! But I'll tell Ellen if you say so; she's got
+ plenty of grit.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't joke about it, Mark, don't. I shouldn't miss Waitstill so
+ much if I had Ellen, and how happy I shall be if she approves of
+ me for a sister and thinks your mother and father will like me in
+ time.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;There never was a creature born into the world that wouldn't
+ love you, Patty!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I don't know; look at Aunt Abby Cole!&quot; said Patty pensively.
+ &quot;Well, it does not seem as if a marriage that isn't good in
+ Riverboro was really decent! How tiresome of Maine to want all
+ those days of public notice; people must so often want to get
+ married in a minute. If I think about anything too long I always
+ get out of the notion.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I know you do; that's what I'm afraid of!&quot;--and Mark's voice
+ showed decided nervousness. &quot;You won't get out of the notion of
+ marrying me, will you, Patty dear?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Marrying you is more than a 'notion,' Mark,&quot; said Patty soberly.
+ &quot;I'm only a little past seventeen, but I'm far older because of
+ the difficulties I've had. I don't wonder you speak of my
+ 'notions.' I was as light as a feather in all my dealings with
+ you at first.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;So was I with you! I hadn't grown up, Patty.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Then I came to know you better and see how you sympathized with
+ Waitstill's troubles and mine. I couldn't love anybody, I
+ couldn't marry anybody, who didn't feel that things at our house
+ can't go on as they are! Father has had a good long trial! Three
+ wives and two daughters have done their best to live with him,
+ and failed. I am not willing to die for him, as my mother did,
+ nor have Waitstill killed if I can help it. Sometimes he is like
+ a man who has lost his senses and sometimes he is only grim and
+ quiet and cruel. If he takes our marriage without a terrible
+ scene, Mark, perhaps it will encourage Waitstill to break her
+ chains as I have mine.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;There's sure to be an awful row,&quot; Mark said, as one who had
+ forecasted all the probabilities. &quot;It wouldn't make any
+ difference if you married the Prince of Wales; nothing would suit
+ your father but selecting the man and making all the
+ arrangements; and then he would never choose any one who wouldn't
+ tend the store and work on the farm for him without wages.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Waitstill will never run away; she isn't like me. She will sit
+ and sit there, slaving and suffering, till doomsday; for the one
+ that loves her isn't free like you!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You mean Ivory Boynton? I believe he worships the ground she
+ walks on. I like him better than I used, and I understand him
+ better. Oh! but I'm a lucky young dog to have a kind, liberal
+ father and a bit of money put by to do with as I choose. If I
+ hadn't, I'd be eating my heart out like Ivory!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, you wouldn't eat your heart out; you'd always get what you
+ wanted somehow, and you wouldn't wait for it either; and I'm just
+ the same. I'm not built for giving up, and enduring, and
+ sacrificing. I'm naturally just a tuft of thistle-down, Mark; but
+ living beside Waitstill all these years I've grown ashamed to be
+ so light, blowing about hither and thither. I kept looking at her
+ and borrowing some of her strength, just enough to make me worthy
+ to be her sister. Waitstill is like a bit of Plymouth Rock, only
+ it's a lovely bit on the land side, with earth in the crevices,
+ and flowers blooming all over it and hiding the granite. Oh! if
+ only she will forgive us, Mark, I won't mind what father says or
+ does.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She will forgive us, Patty darling; don't fret, and cry, and
+ make your pretty eyes all red. I'11 do nothing in all this to
+ make either of you girls ashamed of me, and I'll keep your father
+ and mine ever before my mind to prevent my being foolish or
+ reckless; for, you know, Patty, I'm heels over head in love with
+ you, and it's only for your sake I'm taking all these pains and
+ agreeing to do without my own wedded wife for weeks to come!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Does the town clerk, or does the justice of the peace give a
+ wedding-ring, just like the minister?&quot; Patty asked. &quot;I shouldn't
+ feel married without a ring.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;The ring is all ready, and has 'M.W. to P.B.' engraved in it,
+ with the place for the date waiting; and here is the engagement
+ ring if you'11 wear it when you're alone, Patty. My mother gave
+ it to me when she thought there would be something between
+ Annabel Franklin and me. The moment I looked at it--you see it's
+ a topaz stone--and noticed the yellow fire in it, I said to
+ myself: 'It is like no one but Patty Baxter, and if she won't
+ wear it, no other girl shall!' It's the color of the tip ends of
+ your curls and it's just like the light in your eyes when you're
+ making fun!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It's heavenly!&quot; cried Patty. &quot;It looks as if it had been made
+ of
+ the yellow autumn leaves, and oh! how I love the sparkle of it!
+ But never will I take your mother's ring or wear it, Mark, till
+ I've proved myself her loving, dutiful daughter. I'll do the one
+ wrong thing of running away with you and concealing our marriage,
+ but not another if I can help it.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Very well,&quot; sighed Mark, replacing the ring in his pocket with
+ rather a crestfallen air. &quot;But the first thing you know you'll be
+ too good for me, Patty! You used to be a regular
+ will-o'-the-wisp, all nonsense and fun, forever laughing and
+ teasing, so that a fellow could never be sure of you for two
+ minutes together.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It's all there underneath,&quot; said Patty, putting her hand on his
+ arm and turning her wistful face up to his. &quot;It will come again;
+ the girl in me isn't dead; she isn't even asleep; but she's all
+ sobered down. She can't laugh just now, she can only smile; and
+ the tears are waiting underneath.</p>
+<p>ready to spring out if any one says the wrong word. This Patty is
+ frightened and anxious and her heart beats too fast from morning
+ till night. She hasn't any mother, and she cannot say a word to
+ her dear sister, and she's going away to be married to you,
+ that's almost a stranger, and she isn't eighteen, and doesn't
+ know what's coming to her, nor what it means to be married. She
+ dreads her father's anger, and she cannot rest till she knows
+ whether your family will love her and take her in; and, oh! she's
+ a miserable, worried girl, not a bit like the old Patty.&quot;</p>
+<p>Mark held her close and smoothed the curls under the loose brown
+ hood. &quot;Don't you fret, Patty darling! I'm not the boy I was last
+ week. Every word you say makes me more of a man. At first I would
+ have run away just for the joke; anything to get you away from
+ the other fellows and prove I was the best man, but now' I'm
+ sobered down, too. I'll do nothing rash; I'll be as staid as the
+ judge you want me to be twenty years later. You've made me over,
+ Patty, and if my love for you wasn't the right sort at first, it
+ is now. I wish the road to New Hampshire was full of lions and I
+ could fight my way through them just to show you how strong I
+ feel!&quot;
+</p>
+
+&quot;There'll be lions enough,&quot; smiled Patty through her tears,
+&quot;though they won't have manes and tails; but I can imagine how
+father will roar, and how my courage will ooze out of the heels
+of my boots!&quot;
+<p>&quot;Just let me catch the Deacon roaring at my wife!&quot; exclaimed Mark
+ with a swelling chest. &quot;Now, run along, Patty dear, for I don't want you
+ scolded on my account. There's sure to be only a day or two of waiting now,
+ and I shall soon see the signal waving from your window. I'll sound Ellen and
+ see if she's brave enough to be one of the eloping party. Good-night! Good-night!
+ Oh! How I hope our going away will be to-morrow, my dearest, dearest Patty!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<h2 align="center"></h2>
+<h2 align="center">WINTER</h2>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXVI</p>
+<p>A WEDDING-RING</p>
+<p>THE snow had come. It had begun to fall softly and steadily at the beginning
+ of the week, and now for days it had covered the ground deeper and deeper, drifting
+ about the little red brick house on the hilltop, banking up against the barn,
+ and shrouding the sheds and the smaller buildings. There had been two cold,
+ still nights; the windows were covered with silvery landscapes whose delicate
+ foliage made every pane of glass a leafy bower, while a dazzling crust bediamonded
+ the hillsides, so that no eye could rest on them long without becoming snow-blinded.
+</p>
+<p>
+ Town-House Hill was not as well travelled as many others, and
+ Deacon Baxter had often to break his own road down to the store,
+ without waiting for the help of the village snow-plough to make
+ things easier for him. Many a path had Waitstill broken in her
+ time, and it was by no means one of her most distasteful
+ tasks--that of shovelling into the drifts of heaped-up whiteness,
+ tossing them to one side or the other, and cutting a narrow,
+ clean-edged track that would pack down into the hardness of
+ marble.</p>
+<p>There were many &quot;chores&quot; to be done these cold mornings before
+ any household could draw a breath of comfort. The Baxters kept
+ but one cow in winter, killed the pig,--not to eat, but to
+ sell,--and reduced the flock of hens and turkeys; but Waitstill
+ was always as busy in the barn as in her own proper domain. Her
+ heart yearned for all the dumb creatures about the place,
+ intervening between them and her father's scanty care; and when
+ the thermometer descended far below zero she would be found
+ stuffing hay into the holes and cracks of the barn and hen-house,
+ giving the horse and cow fresh beddings of straw and a mouthful
+ of extra food between the slender meals provided by the Deacon.</p>
+<p>It was three o'clock in the afternoon and a fire in the Baxters'
+ kitchen since six in the morning had produced a fairly temperate
+ climate in that one room, though the entries and chambers might
+ have been used for refrigerators, as the Deacon was as
+ parsimonious in the use of fuel as in all other things, and if
+ his daughters had not been hardy young creatures, trained from
+ their very birth to discomforts and exposures of every sort, they
+ would have died long ago.</p>
+<p>The Baxter kitchen and glittered in all its accustomed
+ cleanliness and order. Scrubbing and polishing were cheap
+ amusements, and nobody grudged them to Waitstill. No tables in
+ Riverboro were whiter, no tins more lustrous, no pewter brighter,
+ no brick hearths ruddier than hers. The beans and brown bread and
+ Indian pudding were basking in the warmth of the old brick oven,
+ and what with the crackle and sparkle of the fire, the gleam of
+ the blue willow-ware on the cupboard shelves, and the scarlet
+ geraniums blooming on the sunny shelf above the sink, there were
+ few pleasanter place to be found in the village than that same
+ Baxter kitchen. Yet Waitstill was ill at ease this afternoon; she
+ hardly knew why. Her father had just put the horse into the pung
+ and driven up to Milliken's Mills for some grain, and Patty was
+ down at the store instructing Bill Morrill (Cephas Cole's
+ successor) in his novel task of waiting on customers and learning
+ the whereabouts of things; no easy task in the bewildering
+ variety of stock in a country store; where pins, treacle,
+ gingham, Epsom salts, Indian meal, shoestrings, shovels, brooms,
+ sulphur, tobacco, suspenders, rum, and indigo may be demanded in
+ rapid succession.</p>
+<p>Patty was quiet and docile these days, though her color was more
+ brilliant than usual and her eyes had all their accustomed
+ sparkle. She went about her work steadily, neither ranting nor
+ railing at fate, nor bewailing her lot, but even in this
+ Waitstill felt a sense of change and difference too subtle to be
+ put in words. She had noted Patty's summer flirtations, but
+ regarded them indulgently, very much as if they had been the
+ irresponsible friskings of a lamb in a meadow. Waitstill had more
+ than the usual reserve in these matters, for in New England at
+ that time, though the soul was a subject of daily conversation,
+ the heart was felt to be rather an indelicate topic, to be
+ alluded to as seldom as possible. Waitstill certainly would never
+ have examined Patty closely as to the state of her affections,
+ intimate as she was with her sister's thoughts and opinions about
+ life; she simply bided her time until Patty should confide in
+ her. She had wished now and then that Patty's capricious fancy
+ might settle on Philip Perry, although, indeed, when she
+ considered it seriously, it seemed like an alliance between a
+ butterfly and an owl. Cephas Cole she regarded as quite beneath
+ Patty's rightful ambitions, and as for Mark Wilson, she had grown
+ up in the belief, held in the village generally, that he would
+ marry money and position, and drift out of Riverboro into a
+ gayer, larger world. Her devotion to her sister was so ardent,
+ and her admiration so sincere, that she could not think it
+ possible that Patty would love anywhere in vain; nevertheless,
+ she had an instinct that her affections were crystallizing
+ somewhere or other, and when that happened, the uncertain and
+ eccentric temper of her father would raise a thousand obstacles.</p>
+<p>While these thoughts coursed more or less vagrantly through
+ Waitstill's mind, she suddenly determined to get her cloak and
+ hood and run over to see Mrs. Boynton. Ivory had been away a good
+ deal in the woods since early November chopping trees and helping
+ to make new roads. He could not go long distances, like the other
+ men, as he felt constrained to come home every day or two to look
+ after his mother and Rodman, but the work was too lucrative to be
+ altogether refused. With Waitstill's help, he had at last
+ overcome his mother's aversion to old Mrs. Mason, their nearest
+ neighbor; and she, being now a widow with very slender resources,
+ went to the Boyntons' several times each week to put the forlorn
+ household a little on its feet.</p>
+<p>It was all uphill and down to Ivory's farm, Waitstill reflected,
+ and she could take her sled and slide half the way, going and
+ coming, or she could cut across the frozen fields on the crust.
+ She caught up her shawl from a hook on the kitchen door, and,
+ throwing it over her head and shoulders to shield herself from
+ the chill blasts on the stairway, ran up to her bedroom to make
+ herself ready for the walk.</p>
+<p>She slipped on a quilted petticoat and warmer dress, braided her
+ hair freshly, while her breath went out in a white cloud to meet
+ the freezing air; snatched her wraps from her closet, and was
+ just going down the stairs when she remembered that an hour
+ before, having to bind up a cut finger for her father, she had
+ searched Patty's bureau drawer for an old handkerchief, and had
+ left things in disorder while she ran to answer the Deacon's
+ impatient call and stamp upon the kitchen floor.</p>
+<p>&quot;Hurry up and don't make me stan' here all winter!&quot; he had
+ shouted. &quot;If you ever kept things in proper order, you wouldn't
+ have to hunt all over the house for a piece of rag when you need
+ it!&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty was very dainty about her few patched and darned
+ belongings; also very exact in the adjustment of her bits of
+ ribbon, her collars of crocheted thread, her adored coral
+ pendants, and her pile of neat cotton handkerchiefs, hem-stitched
+ by her own hands. Waitstill, accordingly, with an exclamation at
+ her own unwonted carelessness, darted into her sister's room to
+ replace in perfect order the articles she had disarranged in her
+ haste. She knew them all, these poor little trinkets,--humble,
+ pathetic evidences of Patty's feminine vanity and desire to make
+ her bright beauty a trifle brighter.</p>
+<p>Suddenly her hand and her eye fell at the same moment on
+ something hidden in a far corner under a white &quot;fascinator,&quot; one
+ of those head-coverings of filmy wool, dotted with beads, worn by
+ the girls of the period. She drew the glittering, unfamiliar
+ object forward, and then lifted it wonderingly in her hand. It
+ was a string of burnished gold beads, the avowed desire of
+ Patty's heart; a string of beads with a brilliant little stone in
+ the fastening. And, as if that were not mystery enough, there was
+ something slipped over the clasped necklace and hanging from it,
+ as Waitstill held it up to the light--a circlet of plain gold, a
+ wedding-ring!</p>
+<p>Waitstill stood motionless in the cold with such a throng of
+ bewildering thoughts, misgivings, imaginings, rushing through her
+ head that they were like a flock of birds beating their wings
+ against her ears. The imaginings were not those of absolute dread
+ or terror, for she knew her Patty. If she had seen the necklace
+ alone she would have been anxious, indeed, for it would have
+ meant that the girl, urged on by ungoverned desire for the
+ ornament, had accepted present from one who should not have given
+ it to her secretly; but the wedding-ring meant some-thing
+ different for Patty,-- something more, something certain,
+ something unescapable, for good or ill. A wedding-ring could
+ stand for nothing but marriage. Could Patty be married? How,
+ when, and where could so great a thing happen without her
+ knowledge? It seemed impossible. How had such a child surmounted
+ the difficulties in the path? Had she been led away by the
+ attractions of some stranger? No, there had been none in the
+ village. There was only one man who had the worldly wisdom or the
+ means to carry Patty off under the very eye of her watchful
+ sister; only one with the reckless courage to defy her father;
+ and that was Mark Wilson. His name did not bring absolute
+ confidence to Waitstill's mind. He was gay and young and
+ thoughtless; how had he managed to do this wild thing?--and had
+ he done all decently and wisely, with consideration for the
+ girl's good name? The thought of all the risks lying in the train
+ of Patty's youth and inexperience brought a wail of anguish from
+ Waitstill's lips, and, dropping the beads and closing the drawer,
+ she stumbled blindly down the stairway to the kitchen, intent
+ upon one thought only--to find her sister, to look in her eyes,
+ feel the touch of her hand, and assure herself of her safety.</p>
+<p>She gave a dazed look at the tall clock, and was beginning to put
+ on her cloak when the door opened and Patty entered the kitchen
+ by way of the shed; the usual Patty, rosy, buoyant, alert, with a
+ kind of childlike innocence that could hardly be associated with
+ the possession of wedding-rings.</p>
+<p>&quot;Are you going out, Waity? Wrap up well, for it's freezing cold.
+ Waity, Waity, dear! What's the matter?&quot; she cried, coming closer
+ to her sister in alarm.</p>
+<p>Waitstill's face had lost its clear color, and her eyes had the look of some
+ dumb animal that has been struck and wounded. She sank into the flag-bottomed
+ rocker by the window, and leaning back her head, uttered no word, but closed
+ her eyes and gave one long, shivering sigh and a dry sob that seemed drawn from
+ the very bottom of her heart.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXVII</p>
+<p>THE CONFESSIONAL</p>
+<p>&quot;WAITY, I know what it is; you have found out about me! Who has
+ been wicked enough to tell you before I could do so--tell me,
+ who?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, Patty, Patty!&quot; cried Waitstill, who could no longer hold back
+ her tears. &quot;How could you deceive me so? How could you shut me out of your
+ heart and keep a secret like this from me, who have tried to be mother and sister
+ in one to you ever since the day you were born? God has sent me much to bear,
+ but nothing so bitter as this--to have my sister take the greatest step of her
+ life without my knowledge or counsel!&quot; </p>
+<p>
+ &quot;Stop, dear, stop, and let me tell you!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;All is told, and not by you as it should have been. We've never
+ had anything separate from each other in all our lives, and when
+ I looked in your bureau drawer for a bit of soft cotton--it was
+ nothing more than I have done a hundred times--you can guess now
+ what I stumbled upon; a wedding-ring for a hand I have held ever
+ since it was a baby's. My sister has a husband, and I am not even
+ sure of his name!</p>
+<p>&quot;Waity, Waity, don't take it so to heart!&quot; and Patty flung
+ herself on her knees beside Waitstill's chair. &quot;Not till you hear
+ everything! When I tell you all, you will dry your eyes and smile
+ and be happy about me, and you will know that in the whole world
+ there is no one else in my love or my life but you and my--my
+ husband.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Who is the husband?&quot; asked Waitstill dryly, as she wiped her
+ eyes and leaned her elbow on the table.</p>
+<p>&quot;Who could it be but Mark? Has there ever been any one but Mark?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I should have said that there were several, in these past few
+ months.&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill's tone showed clearly that she was still grieved and
+ hurt beyond her power to conceal.
+ &quot;I have never thought of marrying any one but Mark, and not even
+ of marrying him till a little while ago,&quot; said Patty. &quot;Now do not
+ draw away from me and look out of the window as if we were not
+ sisters, or you will break my heart. Turn your eyes to mine and
+ believe in me, Waity, while I tell you everything, as I have so
+ longed to do all these nights and days. Mark and I have loved
+ each other for a long, long time. It was only play at first, but
+ we were young and foolish and did not understand what was really
+ happening between us.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You are both of you only a few months older than when you were
+ 'young and foolish,'&quot; objected Waitstill.</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, we are--years and years! Five weeks ago I promised Mark
+ that I would marry him; but how was I ever to keep my word
+ publicly? You have noticed how insultingly father treats him of
+ late, passing him by without a word when he meets him in the
+ street? You remember, too, that he has never gone to Lawyer
+ Wilson for advice, or put any business in his hands since
+ spring?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;The Wilsons are among father's aversions, that is all you can
+ say; it is no use to try and explain them or rebel against them,&quot;
+ Waitstill answered wearily.</p>
+<p>&quot;That is all very well, and might be borne like many another
+ cross; but I wanted to marry this particular 'aversion,&quot;' argued
+ Patty. Would you have helped me to marry Mark secretly if I had
+ confided in you?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Never in the world--never!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I knew it,&quot; exclaimed Patty triumphantly. &quot;We both said so!
+ And
+ what was Mark to do? He was more than willing to come up here and
+ ask for me like a man, but he knew that he would be ordered off
+ the premises as if he were a thief. That would have angered Mr.
+ and Mrs. Wilson, and made matters worse. We talked and talked
+ until we were hoarse; we thought and thought until we nearly had
+ brain fever from thinking, but there seemed to be no way but to
+ take the bull by the horns.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You are both so young, you could well have bided awhile.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We could have bided until we were gray, nothing would have
+ changed father; and just lately I couldn't make Mark bide,&quot;
+ confessed Patty ingenuously. &quot;He has been in a rage about
+ father's treatment of you and me. He knows we haven't the right
+ food to eat, nothing fit to wear, and not an hour of peace or
+ freedom. He has even heard the men at the store say that our very
+ lives might be in danger if we crossed father's will, or angered
+ him beyond a certain point. You can't blame a man who loves a
+ girl, if he wants to take her away from such a wretched life. His
+ love would be good for nothing if he did not long to rescue her!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I would never have left you behind to bear your slavery alone,
+ while I slipped away to happiness and comfort--not for any man
+ alive would I
+ I have done it!&quot; This speech, so unlike Waitstill in its
+ ungenerous reproach, was repented of as soon as it left her
+ tongue. &quot;Oh, I did not mean that, my darling!&quot; she cried. &quot;I
+ would have welcomed any change for you, and thanked God for it,
+ if only it could have come honorably and aboveboard.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;But, don't you see, Waity, how my marriage helps everything?
+ That is what makes me happiest; that now I shall have a home and
+ it can be yours. Father has plenty of money and can get a
+ housekeeper. He is only sixty-five, and as hale and hearty as a
+ man can be. You have served your time, and surely you need not be
+ his drudge for the rest of your life. Mark and I thought you
+ would spend half the year with us.&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill waived this point as too impossible for discussion.
+ &quot;When and where were you married, Patty?&quot; she asked.</p>
+<p>&quot;In Allentown, New Hampshire, last Monday, the day you and father
+ went to Saco. Ellen went with us. You needn't suppose it was much
+ fun for me! Girls that think running away to be married is
+ nothing but a lark, do not have to deceive a sister like you, nor
+ have a father such as mine to reckon with afterwards.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You thought of all that before, didn't you, child?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Nobody that hasn't already run away to be married once or twice
+ could tell how it was going to feel! Never did I pass so unhappy
+ a day! If Mark was not everything that is kind and gentle, he
+ would have tipped me out of the sleigh into a snowbank and left
+ me by the roadside to freeze. I might have been murdered instead
+ of only married, by the way I behaved; but Mark and Ellen
+ understood. Then, the very next day, Mark's father sent him up to
+ Bridgton on business, and he had to go to Allentown first to
+ return a friend's horse, so he couldn't break the news to father
+ at once, as he intended.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Does a New Hampshire marriage hold good in Maine?&quot; asked
+ Waitstill, still intent on the bare facts at the bottom of the
+ romance.</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, of course,&quot; stammered Patty, some-what confused, &quot;Maine
+ has her own way of doing things, and wouldn't be likely to fancy
+ New Hampshire's. But nothing can make it wicked or anything but
+ according to law. Besides, Mark considered all the difficulties.
+ He is wonderfully clever, and he has a clerkship in a Portsmouth
+ law office waiting for him; and that's where we are going to
+ live, in New Hampshire, where we were married, and my darling
+ sister will come soon and stay months and months with us.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;When is Mark coming back to arrange all this?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Late to-night or early to-morrow morning.
+ 283
+ &quot;Where did you go after you were married?&quot; </p>
+<p>&quot;Where did I go?&quot; echoed Patty, in a childish burst of tears.
+ &quot;Where could I go? It took all day to be married--all day long,
+ working and driving hard from sunrise to seven o'clock in the
+ evening. Then when we reached the bridge, Mark dropped me, and I
+ walked up home in the dark, and went to bed without any supper,
+ for fear that you and father would come back and catch me at it
+ and ask why I was so late.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;My poor, foolish dear!&quot; sighed Waitstill.</p>
+<p>Patty's tears flowed faster at the first sound of sympathy in
+ Waitstill's voice, for self-pity is very enfeebling. She fairly
+ sobbed as she continued:--</p>
+<p>&quot;So my only wedding-journey was the freezing drive back from
+ Allentown, with Ellen crying all the way and wishing that she
+ hadn't gone with us. Mark and I both say we'll never be married
+ again so long as we live!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Where have you seen your husband from that day to this?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I haven't laid eyes on him!&quot; said Patty, with a fresh burst of
+ woe. &quot;I have a certificate-thing, and a wedding-ring and a
+ beautiful frock and hat that Mark bought in Boston, but no real
+ husband. I'm no more married than ever I was! Don't you remember
+ I said that Mark was sent away on Tuesday morning? And this is
+ Thursday. I've had three letters from him; but I don't know, till
+ we see how father takes it, when we can tell the Wilsons and
+ start for Portsmouth. We shan't really call ourselves married
+ till we get to Portsmouth; we promised each other that from the
+ first. It isn't much like being a bride, never to see your
+ bridegroom; to have a father who will fly into a passion when he
+ hears that you are married; not to know whether your new family
+ will like or despise you; and to have your only sister angered
+ with you for the first time in her life!&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill's heart melted, and she lifted Patty's tear-stained
+ face to hers and kissed it. &quot;Well, dear, I would not have had you
+ do this for the world, but it is done, and Mark seems to have
+ been as wise as a man can be when he does an unwise thing. You
+ are married, and you love each other. That's the comforting thing
+ to me.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We do,&quot; sobbed Patty. &quot;No two people ever loved each other
+ better than we; but it's been all spoiled for fear of father.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I must say I dread to have him hear the news&quot;; and Waitstill
+ knitted her brows anxiously. &quot;I hope it may be soon, and I think
+ I ought to be here when he is told. Mark will never under-stand
+ or bear with him, and there may be trouble that I could avert.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I'll be here, too, and I'm not afraid! And Patty raised her head
+ defiantly. &quot;Father can unmarry us, that's why we acted in this
+ miserable, secret, underhanded way. Somehow, though I haven't
+ seen Mark since we went to Allentown, I am braver than I was last
+ week, for now I've got somebody to take my part. I've a good mind
+ to go upstairs and put on my gold beads and my wedding-ring, just
+ to get used to them and to feel a little more married.--No: I
+ can't, after all, for there is father driving up the hill now,
+ and he may come into the house. What brings him home at this
+ hour?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I was expecting him every moment&quot;; and Waitstill rose and
+ stirred the fire.&quot; He took the pung and went to the Mills for
+ grain.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;He hasn't anything in the back of the pung--and, oh, Waity! he
+ is standing up now and whipping the horse with all his might. I
+ never saw him drive like that before: what can be the matter? He
+ can't have seen my wedding-ring, and only three people in all the
+ world know about my being married.&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill turned from the window, her heart beating a little faster.&quot;
+ What three people know, three hundred are likely to know sooner or later. It
+ may be a false alarm, but father is in a fury about something. He must not be
+ told the news until he is in a better humor!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXVIII</p>
+<p>PATTY IS SHOWN THE DOOR</p>
+<p>DEACON BAXTER drove into the barn, and flinging a blanket over
+ the wheezing horse, closed the door behind him and hurried into
+ the house without even thinking to lay down his whip.</p>
+<p>Opening the kitchen door and stopping outside long enough to kick
+ the snow from his heavy boots, he strode into the kitchen and
+ confronted the two girls. He looked at them sharply before he
+ spoke, scanning their flushed faces and tear-stained eyes; then
+ he broke out savagely:--</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh! you're both here; that's lucky. Now stan' up and answer to me. What's
+ this I hear at the Mills about Patience,--common talk outside the store?&quot;</p>
+<p>
+ The time had come, then, and by some strange fatality, when Mark
+ was too far away to be of service.</p>
+<p>&quot;Tell me what you heard, father, and I can give you a better
+ answer,&quot; Patty replied, hedging to gain time, and shaking
+ inwardly.</p>
+<p>&quot;Bill Morrill says his brother that works in New Hampshire
+ reports you as ridin' through the streets of Allentown last
+ Monday with a young man.&quot;</p>
+<p>There seemed but one reply to this, so Patty answered
+ tremblingly: &quot;He says what's true; I was there.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;WHAT!&quot; And it was plain from the Deacon's voice that he had
+ really disbelieved the rumor. A whirlwind of rage swept through
+ him and shook him from head to foot.</p>
+<p>&quot;Do you mean to stan' there an' own up to me that you was thirty
+ miles away from home with a young man?&quot; he shouted.</p>
+<p>&quot;If you ask me a plain question, I've got to tell you the truth,
+ father: I was.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;How dare you carry on like that and drag my name into scandal,
+ you worthless trollop, you? Who went along with you? I'll skin
+ the hide off him, whoever 't was!&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty remained mute at this threat, but Waitstill caught her hand
+ and whispered: &quot;Tell him all, dear; it's got to come out. Be
+ brave, and I'11 stand by you.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Why are you interferin' and puttin' in your meddlesome oar?&quot; the
+ Deacon said, turning to Waitstill. &quot;The girl would never 'a' been
+ there if you'd attended to your business. She's nothin' but a
+ fool of a young filly, an' you're an old cart-horse. It was your
+ job to look out for her as your mother told you to. Anybody might
+ 'a' guessed she needed watchin'!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You shall not call my sister an old cart-horse! I'll not permit
+ it!&quot; cried Patty, plucking up courage in her sister's defence,
+ and as usual comporting herself a trifle more like a spitfire
+ than a true heroine of tragedy.</p>
+<p>&quot;Hush, Patty! Let him call me anything that he likes; it makes no
+ difference at such a time.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Waitstill knew nothing of my going away till this afternoon,&quot;
+ continued Patty. &quot;I kept it secret from her on purpose, because I
+ was afraid she would not approve. I went with Mark Wilson,
+ and--and--I married him in New Hampshire because we couldn't do
+ it at home without every-body's knowledge. Now you know all.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Do you mean to tell me you've gone an' married that reckless,
+ wuthless, horse-trottin', card-playin' sneak of a Wilson boy
+ that's courted every girl in town? Married the son of a man that
+ has quarrelled with me and insulted me in public? By the Lord
+ Harry, I'll crack this whip over your shoulders once before I'm
+ done with you! If I'd used it years ago you might have been an
+ honest woman to-day, instead of a--&quot;</p>
+<p>Foxwell Baxter had wholly lost control of himself, and the
+ temper, that had never been governed or held in check, lashed
+ itself into a fury that made him for the moment unaccountable for
+ his words or actions.</p>
+<p>Waitstill took a step forward in front of Patty. &quot;Put down that
+ whip, father, or I'll take it from you and break it across my
+ knee!&quot; Her eyes blazed and she held her head high. &quot;You've made
+ me do the work of a man, and, thank God, I've got the muscle of
+ one. Don't lift a finger to Patty, or I'11 defend her, I promise
+ you! The dinner-horn is in the side entry and two blasts will
+ bring Uncle Bart up the hill, but I'd rather not call him unless
+ you force me to.&quot;</p>
+<p>The Deacon's grasp on the whip relaxed, and he fell back a little
+ in sheer astonishment at the bravado of the girl, ordinarily so
+ quiet and self-contained. He was speechless for a second, and
+ then recovered breath enough to shout to the terrified Patty: &quot;I
+ won't use the whip till I hear whether you've got any excuse for
+ your scandalous behavior. Hear me tell you one thing: this little
+ pleasure-trip o' yourn won't do you no good, for I'11 break the
+ marriage! I won't have a Wilson in my family if I have to empty a
+ shot-gun into him; but your lies and your low streets are so
+ beyond reason I can't believe my ears. What's your excuse, I
+ say?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Stop a minute, Patty, before you answer, and let me say a few
+ things that ought to have been said before now,&quot; interposed
+ Waitstill. &quot;If Patty has done wrong, father, you've no one but
+ yourself to thank for it, and it's only by God's grace that
+ nothing worse has happened to her. What could you expect from a
+ young thing like that, with her merry heart turned into a lump in
+ her breast every day by your cruelty? Did she deceive you? Well,
+ you've made her afraid of you ever since she was a baby in the
+ cradle, drawing the covers over her little head when she heard
+ your step. Whatever crop you sow is bound to come up, father;
+ that's Nature's law, and God's, as well.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You hold your tongue, you,--readin' the law to your elders an'
+ betters,&quot; said the old man, choking with wrath. &quot;My business is
+ with this wuthless sister o' yourn, not with you!--You've got
+ your coat and hood on, miss, so you jest clear out o' the house;
+ an' if you're too slow about it, I'll help you along. I've no
+ kind of an idea you're rightly married, for that young Wilson
+ sneak couldn't pay so high for you as all that; but if it amuses
+ you to call him your husband, go an' find him an' stay with him.
+ This is an honest house, an' no place for such as you!&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty had a good share of the Baxter temper, not under such
+ control as Waitstill's, and the blood mounted into her face.</p>
+<p>&quot;You shall not speak to me so!&quot; she said intrepidly, while
+ keeping a discreet eye on the whip. &quot;I'm not a--a--caterpillar to
+ be stepped on, I'm a married woman, as right as a New Hampshire
+ justice can make me, with a wedding-ring and a certificate to
+ show, if need be. And you shall not call my husband names! Time
+ will tell what he is going to be, and that's a son-in-law any
+ true father would be proud to own!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Why are you set against this match, father? &quot; argued Waitstill,
+ striving to make him hear reason. &quot;Patty has married into one of
+ the best families in the village. Mark is gay and thought-less,
+ but never has he been seen the worse for liquor, and never has he
+ done a thing for which a wife need hang her head. It is something
+ for a young fellow of four-and-twenty to be able to provide for a
+ wife and keep her in comfort; and when all is said and done, it
+ is a true love-match.&quot; </p>
+<p>Patty seized this inopportune moment to forget her father's
+ presence, and the tragic nature of the occasion, and, in her
+ usual impetuous fashion, flung her arms around Waitstill's neck
+ and gave her the hug of a young bear.</p>
+<p>&quot;My own dear sister,&quot; she said. &quot;I don't mind anything, so long
+ as you stand up for us.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't make her go to-night, father,&quot; pleaded Waitstill. &quot;Don't
+ send your own child out into the cold. Remember her husband is
+ away from home.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She can find another up at the Mills as good as he is, or
+ better. Off with you, I say, you trumpery little baggage, you!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Go, then, dear, it is better so; Uncle Bart will keep you
+ overnight; run up and get your things&quot;; and Waitstill sank into a
+ chair, realizing the hopelessness of the situation.</p>
+<p>&quot;She'11 not take anything from my house. It's her husband's
+ business to find her in clothes.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;They'll be better ones than ever you found me,&quot; was Patty's
+ response.</p>
+<p>No heroics for her; no fainting fits at being disowned; no
+ hysterics at being turned out of house and home; no prayers for
+ mercy, but a quick retort for every gibe from her father; and her
+ defiant attitude enraged the Deacon the more.</p>
+<p>&quot;I won't speak again,&quot; he said, in a tone that could not be
+ mistaken. &quot;Into the street you go, with the clothes you stand up
+ in, or I'11 do what I said I'd do.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Go, Patty, it's the only thing to be done. Don't tremble, for
+ nobody shall touch a hair of your head. I can trust you to find
+ shelter to-night, and Mark will take care of you to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+<p>Patty buttoned her shabby coat and tied on her hood as she walked
+ from the kitchen through the sitting-room towards the side door,
+ her heart heaving with shame and anger, and above all with a
+ child's sense of helplessness at being parted from her sister.</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't tell the neighbors any more lies than you can help,&quot;
+ called her father after her retreating form; &quot;an' if any of 'em
+ dare to come up here an' give me any of their imperdence, they'll
+ be treated same as you. Come back here, Waitstill, and don't go
+ to slobberin' any good-byes over her. She ain't likely to get out
+ o' the village for some time if she's expectin' Mark Wilson to
+ take her away.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I shall certainly go to the door with my sister,&quot; said Waitstill
+ coldly, suiting the action to the word, and following Patty out
+ on the steps. &quot;Shall you tell Uncle Bart everything, dear, and
+ ask him to let you sleep at his house?&quot;</p>
+<p>Both girls were trembling with excitement; Waitstill pale as a
+ ghost, Patty flushed and tearful, with defiant eyes and lips that
+ quivered rebelliously.</p>
+<p>&quot;I s'pose so,&quot; she answered dolefully; &quot;though Aunt Abby hates
+ me, on account of Cephas. I'd rather go to Dr. Perry's, but I
+ don't like to meet Phil. There doesn't seem to be any good place
+ for me, but it 's only for a night. And you'11 not let father
+ prevent your seeing Mark and me to-morrow, will you? Are you
+ afraid to stay alone? I'11 sit on the steps all night if you say
+ the word.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, no, run along. Father has vented his rage upon you, and I
+ shall not have any more trouble. God bless and keep you, darling.
+ Run along!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;And you're not angry with me now, Waity? You still love me? And
+ you'll forgive Mark and come to stay with us soon, soon, soon?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We'll see, dear, when all this unhappy business is settled, and you are
+ safe and happy in your own home. I shall have much to tell you when we meet
+ to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXIX</p>
+<p>WAITSTILL SPEAKS HER MIND</p>
+<p>Patty had the most ardent love for her elder sister, and something that resembled
+ reverence for her unselfishness, her loyalty, and her strength of character;
+ but if the truth were told she had no great opinion of Waitstill's ability to
+ feel righteous wrath, nor of her power to avenge herself in the face of rank
+ injustice. It was the conviction of her own superior finesse and audacity that
+ had sustained patty all through her late escapade. She felt herself a lucky
+ girl, indeed, to achieve liberty and happiness for herself, but doubly lucky
+ if she had chanced to open a way of escape for her more docile and dutiful sister.
+</p>
+<p>
+ She would have been a trifle astonished had she surmised the
+ existence of certain mysterious waves that had been sweeping
+ along the coasts of Waitstill's mind that afternoon, breaking
+ down all sorts of defences and carrying her will along with them
+ by sheer force: but it is a truism that two human beings can live
+ beside each other for half a century and yet continue strangers.</p>
+<p>Patty's elopement with the youth of her choice, taking into
+ account all its attendant risks, was Indeed an exhibition of
+ courage and initiative not common to girls of seventeen; but
+ Waitstill was meditating a mutiny more daring yet--a mutiny, too,
+ involving a course of conduct most unusual in maidens of puritan
+ descent.</p>
+<p>She walked back into the kitchen to find her father sitting
+ placidly in the rocking-chair by the window. He had lighted his
+ corn-cob pipe, in which he always smoked a mixture of dried
+ sweet-fern as being cheaper than tobacco, and his face wore
+ something resembling a smile--a foxy smile--as he watched his
+ youngest-born ploughing down the hill through the deep snow,
+ while the more obedient Waitstill moved about the room, setting
+ supper on the table.</p>
+<p>Conversation was not the Deacon's forte, but it seemed proper for
+ some one to break the ice that seemed suddenly to be very thick
+ in the immediate vicinity.</p>
+<p>&quot;That little Jill-go-over-the-ground will give the neighbors a
+ pleasant evenin' tellin' 'em 'bout me,&quot; he chuckled. &quot;Aunt Abby
+ Cole will run the streets o' the three villages by sun-up
+ to-morrer; but nobody pays any 'tention to a woman whose tongue
+ is hung in the middle and wags at both ends. I wa'n't intending
+ to use the whip on your sister, Waitstill,&quot; continued the Deacon,
+ with a crafty look at his silent daughter, &quot;though a trouncin'
+ would 'a' done her a sight o' good; but I was only tryin' to
+ frighten her a little mite an' pay her up for bringin' disgrace
+ on us the way she's done, makin' us the talk o' the town. Well,
+ she's gone, an' good riddance to bad rubbish, say I! One less
+ mouth to feed, an' one less body to clothe. You'll miss her jest
+ at first, on account
+ o' there bein' no other women-folks on the hill, but 't won't
+ last long. I'll have Bill Morrill do some o' your outside chores,
+ so 't you can take on your sister's work, if she ever done any.&quot;</p>
+<p>This was a most astoundingly generous proposition on the Deacon's
+ part, and to tell the truth he did not himself fully understand
+ his mental processes when he made it; but it seemed to be drawn
+ from him by a kind of instinct that he was not standing well in
+ his elder daughter's books. Though the two girls had never made
+ any demonstration of their affection in his presence, he had a
+ fair idea of their mutual dependence upon each other. Not that he
+ placed the slightest value on Waitstill's opinion of him, or
+ cared in the smallest degree what she, or any one else in the
+ universe, thought of his conduct; but she certainly did appear to
+ advantage when contrasted with the pert little hussy who had just
+ left the premises. Also, Waitstill loomed large in his household
+ comforts and economies, having a clear head, a sure hand, and
+ being one of the steady-going, reliable sort that can be counted
+ on in emergencies, not, like Patty, going off at half-cock at the
+ smallest provocation. Yes, Waitstill, as a product of his
+ masterly training for the last seven years, had settled down,
+ not without some trouble and friction, into a tolerably
+ dependable pack-horse, and he intended in the future to use some
+ care in making permanent so valuable an aid and ally. She did not
+ pursue nor attract the opposite sex, as his younger daughter
+ apparently did; so by continuing his policy of keeping all young
+ men rigidly at a distance he could count confidently on having',
+ Waitstill serve his purposes for the next fifteen or twenty
+ years, or as long as he, himself, should continue to ornament and
+ enrich the earth. He would go to Saco the very next day, and cut
+ Patty out of his will, arranging his property so that Waitstill
+ should be the chief legatee as long as she continued to live
+ obediently under his roof. He intended to make the last point
+ clear if he had to consult every lawyer in York County; for he
+ wouldn't take risks on any woman alive.</p>
+<p>If he must leave his money anywhere--and it was with a bitter
+ pang that he faced the inexorable conviction that he could
+ neither live forever, nor take his savings with him to the realms
+ of bliss prepared for members of the Orthodox Church in good and
+ regular standing--if he must leave his money behind him, he would
+ dig a hole in the ground and bury it, rather than let it go to
+ any one who had angered him in his lifetime.</p>
+<p>These were the thoughts that caused him to relax his iron grip
+ and smile as he sat by the window, smoking his corn-cob pipe and
+ taking one of his very rare periods of rest.</p>
+<p>Presently he glanced at the clock. &quot;It's only quarter-past four,&quot;
+ he said. &quot;I thought 't was later, but the snow makes it so light
+ you can't jedge the time. The moon fulls to-night, don't it? Yes;
+ come to think of it, I know it does. Ain't you settin' out supper
+ a little mite early, Wait still? &quot;This was a longer and more
+ amiable speech than he had made in years, but Waitstill never
+ glanced at him as she said: &quot;It is a little early, but I want to
+ get it ready before I leave.&quot; </p>
+<p>&quot;Be you goin' out? Mind, I won't have you follerin' Patience
+ round; you'll only upset what I've done, an' anyhow I want you to
+ keep away from the neighbors for a few days, till all this blows
+ over.&quot;</p>
+<p>He spoke firmly, though for him mildly, for he still had the
+ uneasy feeling that he stood on the brink of a volcano; and, as a
+ matter of fact, he tumbled into it the very next moment.</p>
+<p>The meagre supper was spread; a plate of cold; soda biscuits, a
+ dried-apple pie, and the usual brown teapot were in evidence; and
+ as her father ceased speaking Waitstill opened the door of the
+ brick oven where the bean-pot reposed, set a chair by the table,
+ and turning, took up her coat (her mother's old riding-cloak, it
+ was), and calmly put it on, reaching then for her hood and her
+ squirrel tippet.</p>
+<p>&quot;You are goin' out, then, spite o' what I said?&quot; the Deacon
+ inquired sternly.</p>
+<p>&quot;Did you really think, father, that I would sleep under your roof
+ after you had turned my sister out into the snow to lodge with
+ whoever might take her in--my seventeen year-old-sister that your
+ wife left to my care; my little sister, the very light of my
+ life?&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill's voice trembled a trifle, but other-wise she was quite
+ calm and free from heroics of any sort.</p>
+<p>The Deacon looked up in surprise. &quot;I guess you're kind o'
+ hystericky,&quot; he said. &quot;Set down--set down an' talk things over. I
+ ain't got nothin' ag'in' you, an' I mean to treat you right. Set
+ down!&quot;</p>
+<p>The old man was decidedly nervous, and intended to keep his
+ temper until there was a safer chance to let it fly.</p>
+<p>Waitstill sat down. &quot;There's nothing to talk over,&quot; she said. &quot;I
+ have done all that I promised my stepmother the night she died,
+ and now I am going. If there's a duty owed between daughter and
+ father, it ought to work both ways. I consider that I have done
+ my share, and now I intend to seek happiness for myself. I have
+ never had any, and I am starving for it.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;An' you'd leave me to git on the best I can, after what I've
+ done for you?&quot; burst out the Deacon, still trying to hold down
+ his growing passion.</p>
+<p>&quot;You gave me my life, and I'm thankful to you for that, but
+ you've given me little since, father.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Hain't I fed an' clothed you?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No more than I have fed and clothed you. You've provided the raw food,
+ and I've cooked and served it. You've bought and I have made shirts and overalls
+ and coats for you, and knitted your socks and comforters and mittens. Not only
+ have I toiled and saved and scrimped away my girlhood as you bade me, but I've
+ earned for you. Who made the butter, and took care of the hens, and dried the
+ apples, and 'drew in' the rugs? Who raised and ground the peppers for sale,
+ and tended the geese that you might sell the feathers? No, father, I don't consider
+ that I'm in your debt!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXX</p>
+<p>A CLASH OF WILLS</p>
+<p>DEACON FOXWELL BAXTER was completely non-plussed for the first time in his
+ life. He had never allowed &quot;argyfyin'&quot; in his household, and there
+ had never been a clash of wills before this when he had not come off swiftly
+ and brutally triumphant. This situation was complicated by the fact that he
+ did not dare to apply the brakes as usual, since there were more issues involved
+ than ever before. He felt too stunned to deal properly with this daughter, having
+ emptied all the vials of his wrath upon the other one, and being, in consequence,
+ somewhat enfeebled. It was always easy enough to cope with Patty, for her impertinence
+ evoked such rage that the argument took care of itself; but this grave young
+ woman was a different matter. There she sat composedly on the edge of her wooden
+ chair, her head lifted high, her color coming and going, her eyes shining steadily,
+ like fixed stars; there she sat, calmly announcing her intention of leaving
+ her father to shift for himself; yet the skies seemed to have no thought of
+ falling! He felt that he must make another effort to assert his authority.</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;Now, you take off your coat,&quot; he said, the pipe in his hand
+ trembling as he stirred nervously in his chair. &quot;You take your
+ coat right off an' set down to the supper-table, same as usual,
+ do you hear? Eat your victuals an' then go to your bed an' git
+ over this crazy fit that Patience has started workin' in you. No
+ more nonsense, now; do as I tell you!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I have made up my mind, father, and it's no use arguing. All who
+ try to live with you fail, sooner or later. You have had four
+ children, father. One boy ran away; the other did not mind being
+ drowned, I fear, since life was so hard at home. You have just
+ turned the third child out for a sin of deceit and disobedience
+ she would never have committed--for her nature is as clear as
+ crystal--if you had ever loved her or considered her happiness.
+ So I have done with you, unless in your old age God should bring
+ you to such a pass that no one else will come to your assistance;
+ then I'd see somehow that you were cared for and nursed and made
+ comfortable. You are not an old man; you are strong and healthy,
+ and you have plenty of money to get a good house-keeper. I should
+ decide differently, perhaps, if all this were not true.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You lie! I haven't got plenty of money!&quot; And the Deacon struck
+ the table a sudden blow that made the china in the cupboard
+ rattle. &quot;You've no notion what this house costs me, an' the feed
+ for the stock, an' you two girls, an' labor at the store, an' the
+ hay-field, an' the taxes an' insurance! I've slaved from sunrise
+ to sunset but I ain't hardly been able to lay up a cent. I s'pose
+ the neighbors have been fillin' you full o' tales about my
+ mis'able little savin's an' makin' 'em into a fortune. Well, you
+ won't git any of 'em, I promise you that!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You have plenty laid away; everybody knows, so what's the use of
+ denying it? Anyway, I don't want a penny of your money, father,
+ so good-bye. There's enough cooked to keep you for a couple of
+ days&quot;; and Waitstill rose from her chair and drew on her mittens.</p>
+<p>Father and daughter confronted each other, the secret fury of the
+ man met by the steady determination of the girl. The Deacon was
+ baffled, almost awed, by Waitstill's quiet self-control; but at
+ the very moment that he was half-uncomprehendingly glaring at
+ her, it dawned upon him that he was beaten, and that she was
+ mistress of the situation.</p>
+<p>Where would she go? What were her plans?--for definite plans she
+ had, or she could not meet his eye with so resolute a gaze. If
+ she did leave
+ him, how could he contrive to get her back again, and so escape
+ the scorn of the village, the averted look, the lessened trade?</p>
+<p>&quot;Where are you goin' now?&quot; he asked, and though he tried his best
+ he could not for the life of him keep back one final taunt. &quot;I
+ s'pose, like your sister, you've got a man in your eye?&quot; He chose
+ this, to him, impossible suggestion as being the most insulting
+ one that he could invent at the moment.</p>
+<p>&quot;I have,&quot; replied Waitstill, &quot;a man in my eye and in my heart.
+ We
+ should have been husband and wife before this had we not been
+ kept apart by obstacles too stubborn for us to overcome. My way
+ has chanced to open first, though it was none of my contriving.&quot;</p>
+<p>Had the roof fallen in upon him, the Deacon could not have been
+ more dumbfounded. His tongue literally clove to the roof of his
+ mouth; his face fell, and his mean, piercing eyes blinked under
+ his shaggy brows as if seeking light.</p>
+<p>Waitstill stirred the fire, closed the brick oven and put the
+ teapot on the back of the stove, hung up the long-handled dipper
+ on its accustomed nail over the sink, and went to the door.</p>
+<p>Her father collected his scattered wits and pulled himself to his
+ feet by the arms of the high-backed rocker. &quot;You shan't step
+ outside this 306
+ room till you tell me where you're goin',&quot; he said when he found
+ his voice.</p>
+<p>&quot;I have no wish to keep it secret: I am going to see if Mrs.
+ Mason will keep me to-night. To-morrow I shall walk down river
+ and get work at the mills, but on my way I shall stop at the
+ Boyntons' to tell Ivory I am ready to marry him as soon as he's
+ ready to take me.&quot;</p>
+<p>This was enough to stir the blood of the Deacon into one last
+ fury.</p>
+<p>&quot;I might have guessed it if I hadn't been blind as a bat an' deaf
+ as an adder!&quot; And he gave the table another ringing blow before
+ he leaned on it to gather strength. &quot;Of course, it would be one
+ o' that crazy Boynton crew you'd take up with,&quot; he roared.
+ &quot;Nothin' would suit either o' you girls but choosin' the biggest
+ enemies I've got in the whole village!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You've never taken pains to make anything but enemies, so what
+ could we do?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You might as well go to live on the poor-farm! Aaron Boynton was
+ a disrep'table hound; Lois Boynton is as crazy as a loon; the boy
+ is a no-body's child, an' Ivory's no better than a common
+ pauper.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Ivory's a brave, strong, honorable man, and a scholar, too. I
+ can work for him and help him earn and save, as I have you.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;How long's this been goin' on?&quot; The Deacon was choking, but he
+ meant to get to the bottom of things while he had the chance.</p>
+<p>&quot;It has not gone on at all. He has never said a word to me, and I
+ have always obeyed your will in these matters; but you can't hide
+ love, any more than you can hide hate. I know Ivory loves me, so
+ I'm going to tell him that my duty is done here and I am ready to
+ help him.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Goin' to throw yourself at his head, be you?&quot; sneered the
+ Deacon. &quot;By the Lord, I don' know where you two girls got these
+ loose ways o' think-in' an' acting mebbe he won't take you, an'
+ then where'll you be? You won't git under my roof again when
+ you've once left it, you can make up your mind to that!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If you have any doubts about Ivory's being willing to take me,
+ you'd better drive along behind me and listen while I ask him.&quot;</p>
+<p>Waitstill's tone had an exultant thrill of certainty in it. She
+ threw up her head, glorying in what she was about to do. If she
+ laid aside her usual reserve and voiced her thoughts openly, it
+ was not in the hope of convincing her father, but for the bliss
+ of putting them into words and intoxicating herself by the sound
+ of them.</p>
+<p>&quot;Come after me if you will, father, and watch the welcome I shall
+ get. Oh! I have no fear of being turned out by Ivory Boynton. I
+ can hardly wait to give him the joy I shall be bringing! It 's
+ selfish to rob him of the chance to speak first, but I'11 do it!&quot;
+ And before Deacon Baxter could cross the room, Waitstill was out
+ of the kitchen door into the shed, and flying down Town-House
+ Hill like an arrow shot free from the bow.</p>
+<p>The Deacon followed close behind, hardly knowing why, but he was
+ no match for the girl, and at last he stood helpless on the steps
+ of the shed, shaking his fist and hurling terrible words after
+ her, words that it was fortunate for her peace of mind she could
+ not hear.</p>
+<p>&quot;A curse upon you both!&quot; he cried savagely. &quot;Not satisfied with
+ disobeyin' an' defyin' me, you've put me to shame, an' now you'll
+ be settin' the neighbors ag'in' me an' ruinin' my trade. If you
+ was freezin' in the snow I wouldn't heave a blanket to you! If
+ you was starvin' I wouldn't fling either of you a crust! Never
+ shall you darken my doors again, an' never shall you git a penny
+ o' my money, not if I have to throw it into the river to spite
+ you!&quot;</p>
+<p>Here his breath failed, and he stumbled out into the barn
+ whimpering between his broken sentences like a whipped child.</p>
+<p>&quot;Here I am with nobody to milk, nor feed the hens; nobody to churn to-morrow,
+ nor do the chores; a poor, mis'able creeter, deserted by my children, with nobody
+ to do a hand's turn 'thout bein' paid for every step they take! I'11 give 'em
+ what they deserve; I don' know what, but I'll be even with 'em yet.&quot; And
+ the Deacon set his Baxter jaw in a way that meant his determination to stop
+ at nothing.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXXI</p>
+<p>SENTRY DUTY</p>
+<p>IVORY BOYNTON drove home from the woods that same afternoon by
+ way of the bridge, in order to buy some provisions at the brick
+ store. When he
+ was still a long distance from the bars that divided the lane
+ from the highroad, he espied a dark-clad little speck he knew to
+ be Rodman leaning over the fence, waiting and longing as usual
+ for his home-coming, and his heart warmed at the thought of the
+ boyish welcome that never failed.</p>
+<p>The sleigh slipped quickly over the hard-packed, shining road, and the bells
+ rang merrily in the clear, cold air, giving out a joyous sound that had no echo
+ in Ivory's breast that day. He had just had a vision of happiness through another
+ man's eyes. was he always to stand out-side the banqueting-table, he wondered,
+ and see others feasting while he hungered</p>
+<p>
+ Now the little speck bounded from the fence, flew down the road
+ to meet the sleigh, and jumped in by the driver's side.</p>
+<p>&quot;I knew you'd come to-night,&quot; Rodman cried eagerly. &quot;I told
+ Aunt
+ Boynton you'd come.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;How is she, well as common?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, not a bit well since yesterday morning, but Mrs. Mason says
+ it's nothing worse than a cold. Mrs. Mason has just gone home,
+ and we've had a grand house-cleaning to-day. She's washed and
+ ironed and baked, and we've put Aunt Boynton in clean sheets and
+ pillow-cases, and her room's nice and warm, and I carried the eat
+ in and put it on her bed to keep her company while I came to
+ watch for you. Aunt Boynton let Mrs. Mason braid her hair, and
+ seemed to like her brushing it. It's been dreadful lonesome, and
+ oh! I am glad you came back, Ivory. Did you find any more spruce
+ gum where you went this time?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Pounds and pounds, Rod; enough to bring me in nearly a hundred
+ dollars. I chanced on the greatest place I've found yet. I
+ followed the wake of an old whirlwind that had left long furrows
+ in the forest,--I've told you how the thing works,--and I tracked
+ its course by the gum that had formed wherever the trees were
+ wounded. It's hard, lonely work, Rod, but it pays well.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If I could have been there, maybe we could have got more. I'm
+ good at shinning up trees.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, sometime we'11 go gum-picking together. We'll climb the
+ trees like a couple of cats, and take our knives and serape off
+ the precious lumps that are worth so much money to the druggists.
+ You've let down the bars, I see.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;'Cause I knew you'd come to-night,&quot; said Rodman. &quot;I felt it
+ in
+ my bones. We're going to have a splendid supper.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Are we? That's good news.&quot; Ivory tried to make his tone bright
+ and interested, though his heart was like a lump of lead in his
+ breast. &quot;It's the least I can do for the poor little chap,&quot; he
+ thought, &quot;when he stays as caretaker in this lonely spot.--I
+ wonder if I hadn't better drive into the barn, Rod, and leave the
+ harness on Nick till I go in and see mother? Guess I will.&quot; </p>
+<p>&quot;She's hot, Aunt Boynton is, hot and restless, but Mrs. Mason
+ thinks that's all.&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory found his mother feverish, and her eyes were unnaturally
+ bright; but she was clear in X mind and cheerful, too, sitting up
+ in bed to r^ breathe the better, while the Maltese eat snuggled
+ under her arm and purred peacefully </p>
+<p>&quot;The cat is Rod's idea,&quot; she said smilingly but in a very weak
+ voice. &quot;He is a great nurse I should never have thought of the
+ eat myself but she gives me more comfort than all the medicine.&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory and Rodman drew up to the supper table, already set in the
+ kitchen, but before Ivory took his seat he softly closed the door
+ that led into the living-room. They ate their beans and brown
+ bread and the mince pie that had been the &quot;splendid&quot; feature of
+ the meal, as reported by the boy; and when they had finished, and
+ Rodman was clearing the table, Ivory walked to the window,
+ lighting his pipe the while, and stood soberly looking out on the
+ snowy landscape. One could scarcely tell it was twilight, with
+ such sweeps of whiteness to catch every gleam of the dying day.</p>
+<p>&quot;Drop work a minute and come here, Rod,&quot; he said at length. &quot;Can
+ you keep a secret?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;'Course I can! I'm chock full of 'em now, and nobody could dig
+ one of 'em out o' me with a pickaxe!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, well! If you're full you naturally couldn't hold another!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I could try to squeeze it in, if it's a nice one,&quot; coaxed the
+ boy.</p>
+<p>&quot;I don't know whether you'11 think it's a nice one, Rod, for it
+ breaks up one of your plans. I'm not sure myself how nice it is,
+ but it's a very big, unexpected, startling one. What do you
+ think? Your favorite Patty has gone and got married.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Patty! Married!&quot; cried Rod, then hastily putting his hand over
+ his mouth to hush his too-loud speaking.</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, she and Mark Wilson ran away last Monday, drove over to
+ Allentown, New Hampshire, and were married without telling a
+ soul. Deacon Baxter discovered everything this afternoon, like
+ the old fox that he is, and turned Patty out of the house.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Mean old skinflint!&quot; exclaimed Rod excitedly, all the incipient
+ manhood rising in his ten-year-old breast. &quot;Is she gone to live
+ with the Wilsons?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;The Wilsons don't know yet that Mark is married to her, but I
+ met him driving like Jehu, just after I had left Patty, and told
+ him everything that had happened, and did my best to cool him
+ down and keep him from murdering his new father-in-law by showing
+ him it would serve no real purpose now.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Did he look married, and all different?&quot; asked Rod curiously.</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, he did, and more like a man than ever he looked before in
+ his life. We talked everything over together, and he went home at
+ once to break the news to his family, without even going to take
+ a peep at Patty. I couldn't bear to have them meet till he had
+ something cheerful to say to the poor little soul. When I met her
+ by Uncle Bart's shop, she was trudging along in the snow like a
+ draggled butterfly, and crying like a baby.&quot;</p>
+<p>Sympathetic tears dimmed Rodman's eyes. &quot;I can't bear to see
+ girls cry, Ivory. I just can't bear it, especially Patty.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Neither can I, Rod. I came pretty near wiping her eyes, but
+ pulled up, remembering she wasn't a child but a married lady.
+ Well, now we come to the point.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Isn't Patty's being married the point?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, only part of it. Patty's being sent away from home leaves
+ Waitstill alone with the Deacon, do you see? And if Patty is your
+ favorite, Waitstill is mine--I might as well own up to that.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She's mine, too,&quot; cried Rod. &quot;They're both my favorites, but
+ I
+ always thought Patty was the suitablest for me to marry if she'd
+ wait for me. Waitstill is too grand for a boy!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She's too grand for anybody, Rod. There isn't a man alive that's
+ worthy to strap on her skates.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Well, she's too grand for anybody except--&quot; and here Rod's shy,
+ wistful voice trailed off into discreet silence.</p>
+<p>&quot;Now I had some talk with Patty, and she thinks Waitstill will
+ have no trouble with her father just at present. She says he
+ lavished so much rage upon her that there'll be none left for
+ anybody else for a day or two. And, moreover, that he will never
+ dare to go too far with Waitstill, because she's so useful to
+ him. I'm not afraid of his beating or injuring her so long as he
+ keeps his sober senses, if he's ever rightly had any; but I don't
+ like to think of his upbraiding her and breaking her heart with
+ his cruel talk just after she's lost the sister that's been her
+ only companion.&quot; And Ivory's hand trembled as he filled his pipe.
+ He had no confidant but this quaint, tender-hearted,
+ old-fashioned little lad, to whom he had grown to speak his mind
+ as if he were a man of his own age; and Rod, in the same way, had
+ gradually learned to understand and sympathize.</p>
+<p>&quot;It's dreadful lonesome on Town-House Hill,&quot; said the boy in a
+ hushed tone </p>
+<p>&quot;Dreadful lonesome,&quot; echoed Ivory with a sigh; &quot;and I don't
+ dare
+ leave mother until her fever dies down a bit and she sleeps. Now
+ do you remember the night that she was taken ill, and we shared
+ the watch?&quot;</p>
+<p>Rodman held his breath. &quot; Do you mean you 're going to let me
+ help just as if I was big? &quot; he asked, speaking through a great
+ lump in his throat.</p>
+<p>&quot;There are only two of us, Rod. You're rather young for this
+ piece of work, but you're trusty--you 're trusty!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Am I to keep watch on the Deacon?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;That's it, and this is my plan: Nick will have had his feed; you
+ 're to drive to the bridge when it gets a little darker and hitch
+ in Uncle Bart's horse-shed, covering Nick well. You're to go into
+ the brick store, and while you're getting some groceries wrapped
+ up, listen to anything the men say, to see if they know what's
+ happened. When you've hung about as long as you dare, leave your
+ bundle and say you'll call in again for it. Then see if Baxter's
+ store is open. I don't believe it will be, and if it Isn't, look
+ for a light in his kitchen window, and prowl about till you know
+ that Waitstill and the Deacon have gone up to their bedrooms.
+ Then go to Uncle Bart's and find out if Patty is there.&quot;</p>
+<p>Rod's eyes grew bigger and bigger: &quot;Shall I talk to her?&quot; he
+ asked; &quot;and what'll I say?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, just ask if she's there. If she's gone, Mark has made it
+ right with his family and taken her home. If she hasn't, why, God
+ knows how that matter will be straightened out. Anyhow, she has a
+ husband now, and he seems to value her; and Waitstill is alone on
+ the top of that wind-swept hill!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I'll go. I'll remember everything,&quot; cried Rodman, in the seventh
+ heaven of delight at the responsibilities Ivory was heaping upon
+ him.
+ 318</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't stay beyond eight o'clock; but come back and tell me
+ everything you've learned. Then, if mother grows no worse, I'll
+ walk back to Uncle Bart's shop and spend the night there,
+ just--just to be near, that's all.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You couldn't hear Waitstill, even if she called,&quot; Rod said.</p>
+<p>&quot;Couldn't I? A man's ears are very sharp under certain
+ circumstances. I believe if Waitstill needed help I could hear
+ her--breathe! Besides, I shall be up and down the hill till I
+ know all's well; and at sunrise I'11 go up and hide behind some
+ of Baxter's buildings till I see
+ him get his breakfast and go to the store. Now wash your dishes&quot;;
+ and Ivory caught up his cap from a hook behind the door.</p>
+<p>&quot;Are you going to the barn? &quot; asked Rodman.</p>
+<p>&quot;No, only down to the gate for a minute. Mark said that if he had
+ a good chance he'd send a boy with a note, and get him to put it
+ under the stone gate-post. It's too soon to expect it, perhaps,
+ but I can't seem to keep still.&quot;</p>
+<p>Rodman tied a gingham apron round his waist, carried the
+ tea-kettle to the sink, and poured the dishpan full of boiling
+ water; then dipped the cups and plates in and out, wiped them and
+ replaced them on the table' gave the bean-platter a special
+ polish, and set the half mince pie and the butter-dish in the
+ cellar-way.</p>
+<p>&quot;A boy has to do most everything in this family!&quot; He sighed to
+ himself.
+ &quot;I don't mind washing dishes, except the nasty frying-pan and the
+ sticky bean-pot; but what I'm going to do to-night is different.&quot;
+ Here he glowed and tingled with anticipation. &quot;I know what they
+ call it in the story-books--it's sentry duty; and that's braver
+ work for a boy than dish-washing!&quot;</p>
+<p>Which, however, depends a good deal upon circumstances, and somewhat on the
+ point of view.</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXXII</p>
+<p>THE HOUSE OF AARON</p>
+<p>A FEELING that the day was to bring great things had dawned upon
+ Waitstill when she woke that morning, and now it was coming true.</p>
+<p>Climbing Saco Hill was like climbing the hill of her dreams; life
+ and love beckoned to her across the snowy slopes.</p>
+<p>At rest about Patty's future, though troubled as to her sorry plight at the
+ moment, she was conscious chiefly of her new-born freedom. She revelled in the
+ keen air that tingled against her cheek, and drew in fresh hope with every breath.
+ As she trod the shining pathway she was full of expectancy, her eyes dancing,
+ her heart as buoyant as her step. Not a vestige of confusion or uncertainty
+ vexed her mind. She knew Ivory for her true mate, and if the way to him took
+ her through dark places it was lighted by a steadfast beacon of love.</p>
+<p>
+ At the top of the hill she turned the corner breathlessly, and
+ faced the length of road that led to the Boynton farm. Mrs.
+ Mason's house was beyond, and oh, how she hoped that Ivory would
+ be at home, and that she need not wait another day to tell him
+ all, and claim the gift she knew was hers before she asked it.
+ She might not have the same exaltation to-morrow, for now there
+ were no levels in her heart and soul. She had a sense of mounting
+ from height to height and lighting fires on every peak of her
+ being. She took no heed of the road she was travelling; she was
+ conscious only of a wonderful inward glow.</p>
+<p>The house was now in sight, and a tall figure was issuing from
+ the side door, putting on a fur cap as it came out on the steps
+ and down the lane. Ivory was at home, then, and, best of all, he
+ was unconsciously coming to meet her--although their hearts had
+ been coming to meet each other, she thought, ever since they
+ first began to beat.</p>
+<p>As she neared the bars she called Ivory's name. His hands were in
+ the pockets of his great-coat, and his eyes were fixed on the
+ ground. Sombre he was, distinctly sombre, in mien and gait; could
+ she make him smile and flush and glow, as she was smiling and
+ flushing and glowing? As he heard her voice he raised his head
+ quickly and uncomprehendingly.</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't come any nearer,&quot; she said, &quot;until I have told you
+ something!&quot; His mind had been so full of her that the sight of
+ her in the flesh, standing twenty feet away, bewildered him.</p>
+<p>She took a few steps nearer the gate, near enough now for him to
+ see her rosy face framed in a blue hood, and to catch the
+ brightness of her eyes under their lovely lashes. Ordinarily they
+ were cool and limpid and grave, Waitstill's eyes; now a sunbeam
+ danced in each of them. And her lips, almost always tightly
+ closed, as if she were holding back her natural speech,--her lips
+ were red and parted, and the soul of her, free at last, shone
+ through her face, making it luminous with a new beauty.</p>
+<p>&quot;I have left home for good and all,&quot; she said. &quot;I'll tell you
+ more of this later on, but I have left my father's house with
+ nothing to my name but the clothes I stand in. I am going to look
+ for work in the mills to-morrow, but I stopped here to say that
+ I'm ready to marry you whenever you want me--if you do want me.&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory was bewildered, indeed, but not so much so that he failed
+ to apprehend, and instantly, too, the real significance of this
+ speech.</p>
+<p>He took a couple of long strides, and before Waitstill had any
+ idea of his intentions he vaulted over the bars and gathered her
+ in his arms.</p>
+<p>&quot;Never shall you go to the mills, never shall you leave my sight
+ for a single hour again, my one-woman-in-all-the-world! Come to
+ me, to be loved and treasured all your life long! I've worshipped
+ you ever since I was a boy; I've kept my heart swept and
+ garnished for you and no other, hoping I might win you at last.&quot;</p>
+<p>How glorious to hear all this delicious poetry of love, and to
+ feel Ivory's arms about her, making the dream seem surer!</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, how like you to shorten the time of my waiting!&quot; he went on,
+ his words fairly chasing one another in their eagerness to be
+ spoken
+ How like you to count on me, to guess my hunger for your love, to
+ realize the chains that held me back, and break them yourself
+ with your own dear, womanly hands! How like you, oh, wonderful
+ Waitstill!&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory went on murmuring phrases that had been lying in his heart
+ unsaid for years, scarcely conscious of what he was saying,
+ realizing only that the miracle of miracles had happened.</p>
+<p>Waitstill, for her part, was almost dumb with joy to be lying so
+ close to his heart that she could hear it beating; to feel the
+ passionate tenderness of his embrace and his kiss falling upon
+ her hair.</p>
+<p>&quot;I did not know a girl could be so happy!&quot; she whispered. &quot;I've
+ dreamed of it, but it was nothing like this. I am all a-tremble
+ with it.&quot; </p>
+<p>Ivory held her off at arm's length for a moment, reluctantly,
+ grudgingly. &quot;You took me fairly off my feet, dearest,&quot; he said,
+ &quot;and forgot everything but the one supreme fact you were telling
+ me. Had I been on guard I should have told you that I am no
+ worthy husband for you, Waitstill. I haven't enough to offer such
+ a girl as you.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;You're too late, Ivory! You showed me your heart first, and now
+ you are searching your mind for bugbears to frighten me.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I am a poor man.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No girl could be poorer than I am.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;After what you've endured, you ought to have rest and comfort.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I shall have both--in you!&quot; This with eyes, all wet, lifted to
+ Ivory's.</p>
+<p>&quot;My mother is a great burden--a very dear and precious, but a
+ grievous one.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;She needs a daughter. It is in such things that I shall be your
+ helpmate.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Will not the boy trouble you and add to your cares?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Rod? I love him; he shall be my little brother.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;What if my father were not really dead?--I think of this
+ sometimes in the night!--What if he should wander back, broken in
+ spirit, feeble in body, empty in purse?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I do not come to you free of burdens. If my father is deserted
+ by all, I must see that he is made comfortable. He never treated
+ me like a daughter, but I acknowledge his claim.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Mine is such a gloomy house!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Will it be gloomy when I am in it?&quot; and Waitstill, usually so
+ grave, laughed at last like a care-free child.</p>
+<p>Ivory felt himself hidden in the beautiful shelter of the girl's
+ love. It was dark now, or as dark as the night ever is that has
+ moonlight and snow. He took Waitstill in his arms again
+ reverently, and laid his cheek against her hair. &quot;I worship God
+ as well as I know how,&quot; he whispered; &quot;worship him as the maker
+ of this big heaven and earth that surrounds us. But I worship you
+ as the maker of my little heaven and earth, and my heart is
+ saying its prayers to you at this very moment!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Hush, my dear! hush! and don't value me too much, or I shall
+ lose my head--I that have never known a sweet word in all my life
+ save those that my sister has given me.--I must tell you all
+ about Patty now.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I happen to know more than you, dear. I met her at the bridge
+ when I was coming home from the woods, and I saw her safely to
+ Uncle Bart's door.--I don't know why we speak of it as Uncle
+ Bart's when it is really Aunt Abby's!--I next met Mark, who had
+ fairly flown from Bridgton on the wings of love, arriving hours
+ ahead of time. I managed to keep him from avenging the insults
+ heaped upon his bride, and he has driven to the Mills to confide
+ in his father and mother. By this time Patty is probably the
+ centre of the family group, charming them all as is her custom.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, I am so glad Mark is at home! Now I can be at rest about
+ Patty. And I must not linger another moment, for I am going to
+ ask Mrs. Mason to keep me overnight,&quot; cried Waitstill, bethinking
+ herself suddenly of time and place.</p>
+<p>&quot;I will take you there myself and explain everything. And the
+ moment I've lighted a fire in Mrs. Mason's best bedroom and
+ settled you there, what do you think I am going to do? I shall
+ drive to the town clerk's house, and if he is in bed, rout
+ him out and have the notice of our intended marriage posted
+ in a public place according to law. Perhaps I shall save a day
+ out of the fourteen I've got to wait for my wife. 'Mills,'
+ indeed! I wonder at you, Waitstill! As if Mrs. Mason's house was
+ not far enough away, without your speaking of 'mills.'&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I only suggested mills in case you did not want to marry me,&quot;
+ said Waitstill.</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;Walk up to the door with me,&quot; begged Ivory.</p>
+<p>&quot;The horse is all harnessed, and Rod will slip him into the
+ sleigh in a jiffy.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Oh, Ivory! do you realize what this means?&quot;--and Waitstill clung
+ to his arm as they went up the lane together--&quot;that whatever
+ sorrow, whatever hardship comes to us, neither of us will ever
+ have to bear it alone again?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I believe I do realize it as few men could, for never in my
+ five-and-twenty years have I had a human creature to whom I could
+ pour myself out, in whom I could really confide, with whom I
+ could take counsel. You can guess what it will be to have a
+ comprehending woman at my side. Shall we tell my mother? Do say
+ 'yes'; I believe she will understand.--Rod, Rod! come and see
+ who's stepping in the door this very minute!&quot;</p>
+<p>Rodman was up in his bedroom, attiring himself elaborately for
+ sentry duty. His delight at seeing Waitstill was perhaps slightly
+ tempered by the thought that flashed at once through his
+ mind,--that if she was safe, he would not be required to stand
+ guard in the snow for hours as he had hoped. But this grief
+ passed when he fully realized what Waitstill's presence at the
+ farm at this unaccustomed hour really meant. After he had been
+ told, he hung about her like the child that he was,--though he
+ had a bit of the hero in him, at bottom, too,--embracing her
+ waist fondly, and bristling with wondering questions.</p>
+<p>&quot;Is she really going to stay with us for always, Ivory?&quot; he
+ asked.</p>
+<p>&quot;Every day and all the days; every night and all the nights.
+ 'Praise God from whom all blessings flow!'&quot; said Ivory, taking
+ off his fur cap and opening the door of the living-room. &quot;But
+ we've got to wait for her a whole fortnight, Rod. Isn't that a
+ ridiculous snail of a law?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Patty didn't wait a fortnight.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Patty never waited for anything,&quot; Ivory responded with a smile;
+ &quot;but she had a good reason, and, alas! we haven't, or they'11 say
+ that we haven't. And I am very grateful to the same dear little
+ Patty, for when she got herself a husband she found me a wife!&quot;</p>
+<p>Rodman did not wholly understand this, but felt that there were
+ many mysteries attending the love affairs of grown-up people that
+ were too complicated for him to grasp; and it did not seem to be
+ just the right moment for questions.</p>
+<p>Waitstill and Ivory went into Mrs. Boynton's room quietly, hand
+ in hand, and when she saw Waitstill she raised herself from her
+ pillow and held out her arms with a soft cry of delight.</p>
+<p>&quot;I haven't had you for so long, so long!&quot; she said, touching the
+ girl's cheek with her frail hand.</p>
+<p>&quot;You are going to have me every day now, dear,&quot; whispered
+ Waitstill, with a sob in her voice; for she saw a change in the
+ face, a new transparency, a still more ethereal look than had
+ been there before.</p>
+<p>&quot;Every day?&quot; she repeated, longingly. Waitstill took off her
+ hood, and knelt on the floor beside the bed, hiding her face in
+ the counterpane to conceal the tears.</p>
+<p>&quot;She is coming to live with us, dear.--Come in, Rod, and hear me
+ tell her.--Waitstill is coming to live with us: isn't that a
+ beautiful thing to happen to this dreary house?&quot; asked Ivory,
+ bending to take his mother's hand.</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't you remember what you thought the first time I ever came
+ here, mother?&quot; and Waitstill lifted her head, and looked at Mrs.
+ Boynton with swimming eyes and lips that trembled. &quot;Ivory is
+ making it all come true, and I shall be your daughter!&quot;</p>
+<p>Mrs. Boynton sank farther back into her pillows, and closing her
+ eyes, gave a long sigh of infinite content. Her voice was so
+ faint that they
+ had to stoop to catch the words, and Ivory, feeling the strange
+ benediction that seemed to be passing from his mother's spirit to
+ theirs, took Rod's hand and knelt beside Waitstill.</p>
+<p>The verse of a favorite psalm was running through Lois Boynton's mind, and
+ in a moment the words came clearly, as she opened her eyes, lifted her hands,
+ and touched the bowed heads. &quot;Let the house of Aaron now say that his mercy
+ endureth forever!&quot; she said, slowly and reverently; and Ivory, with all
+ his heart, responded, &quot;Amen!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXXIII</p>
+<p>AARON'S ROD</p>
+<p>&quot;IVORY! IVORY!&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory stirred in a sleep that had been troubled by too great happiness. To
+ travel a dreary path alone, a path leading seemingly nowhere, and then suddenly
+ to have a companion by one's side, the very sight of whom enchanted the eye,
+ the very touch of whom delighted the senses--what joy unspeakable! Who could
+ sleep soundly when wakefulness brought a train of such blissful thoughts?</p>
+<p>
+ &quot;Ivory! Ivory!&quot;</p>
+<p>He was fully awake now, for he knew his mother's voice. In all
+ the years, ever thoughtful of his comfort and of the constant
+ strain upon his strength, Lois had never wakened her son at
+ night.</p>
+<p>&quot;Coming, mother, coming!&quot; he said, when he realized she was
+ calling him; and hastily drawing on some clothing, for the night
+ was bitterly cold, he came out of his room and saw his mother
+ standing at the foot of the stairway, with a lighted candle in
+ her hand.</p>
+<p>&quot;Can you come down, Ivory? It is a strange hour to call you but I
+ have something to tell you; something I have been piecing
+ together for weeks; something I have just clearly remembered.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If it's something that won't keep till morning, mother, you
+ creep back into bed and we'll hear it comfortably,&quot; he said,
+ coming downstairs and leading her to her room. &quot;I'll smooth the
+ covers, so; beat up the pillows,--there, and throw another log on
+ the sitting-room fire. Now, what's the matter? Couldn't you
+ sleep?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;All summer long I have been trying to remember something;
+ something untrue that you have been believing, some falsehood for
+ which I was responsible. I have pursued and pursued it, but it
+ has always escaped me. Once it was clear as daylight, for Rodman
+ read me from the Bible a plain answer to all the questions that
+ tortured me.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;That must have been the night that she fainted,&quot; thought Ivory.</p>
+<p>&quot;When I awoke next morning from my long sleep, the old puzzle had
+ come back, a thousand times worse than before, for then I knew
+ that I had held the clue in my own hand and had lost it. Now,
+ praise God! I know the truth, and you, the only one to whom I can
+ tell it, are close at hand.&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory looked at his mother and saw that the veil that had
+ separated them mentally seemed to five vanished in the night that
+ had passed. Often and often it had blown away, as it were, for
+ the fraction of a moment and then blown back again. Now her eyes
+ met his with an altogether new clearness that startled him, while
+ her health came with ease and she seemed stronger than for many
+ days.</p>
+<p>&quot;You remember the winter I was here at the farm alone, when you
+ were at the Academy?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes; it was then that I came home and found you so terribly ill.
+ Do you think we need go back to that old time now, mother dear?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, I must, I must! One morning I received a strange letter,
+ bearing no signature, in which the writer said that if I wished
+ to see my husband I had only to go to a certain address in
+ Brentville, New Hampshire. The letter went on to say that Mr.
+ Aaron Boynton was ill and longed for nothing so much as to speak
+ with me; but there were reasons why he did not wish to return to
+ Edgewood,--would I come to him without delay.&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory now sat straight in his chair and listened keenly, feeling
+ that this was to be no vague, uncertain, and misleading memory,
+ but something true and tangible.</p>
+<p>&quot;The letter excited me greatly after your father's long absence
+ and silence. I knew it could mean nothing but sorrow, but
+ although I was half ill at the time, my plain duty was to go, so
+ I thought, and go without making any explanation in the village.&quot;</p>
+<p>All this was new to Ivory and he hung upon his mother's words,
+ dreading yet hoping for the light that they might shed upon the
+ past.</p>
+<p>&quot;I arrived at Brentville quite exhausted with the journey and
+ weighed down by anxiety and dread. I found the house mentioned in
+ the letter at seven o'clock in the evening, and knocked at the
+ door. A common, hard-featured woman answered the knock and,
+ seeming to expect me, ushered me in. I do not remember the room;
+ I remember only a child leaning patiently against the window-sill
+ looking out into the dark, and that the place was bare and
+ cheerless.</p>
+<p>&quot;I came to call upon Mr. Aaron Boynton,' I said, with my heart
+ sinking lower and lower as I spoke. The woman opened a door into
+ the next
+ room and when I walked in, instead of seeing your father, I
+ confronted a haggard, death-stricken young woman sitting up in
+ bed, her great eyes bright with pain, her lips as white as her
+ hollow cheeks, and her long, black hair streaming over the
+ pillow. The very sight of her struck a knell to the little hope I
+ had of soothing your father's sick bed and forgiving him if he
+ had done me any wrong.</p>
+<p>&quot;'Well, you came, as I thought you would,' said the girl, looking
+ me over from head to foot in a way that somehow made me burn with
+ shame. 'Now sit down in that chair and hear what I've got to say
+ while I've got the strength to say it. I haven't the time nor the
+ desire to put a gloss on it. Aaron Boynton isn't here, as you
+ plainly see, but that's not my fault, for he belongs here as much
+ as anywhere, though he wouldn't have much interest in a dying
+ woman. If you have suffered on account of him, so have I and you
+ haven't had this pain boring into you and eating your life away
+ for months, as I have.' </p>
+<p>&quot;I pitied her, she seemed so distraught, but I was in terror of
+ her all the same, and urged her to tell her story calmly and I
+ would do my best to hear it in the same way.</p>
+<p>&quot;'Calm,' she exclaimed, 'with this agony tearing me to pieces!
+ Well, to make beginning and end in one, Aaron Boynton was my
+ husband for three years.'</p>
+<p>&quot;I caught hold of the chair to keep myself from falling and
+ cried: 'I do not believe it!' 'Believe it or not, she answered
+ scornfully, 'it makes no difference to me, but I can give you
+ twenty proofs in as many seconds. We met at a Cochrane meeting
+ and he chose me from all the others as his true wife. For two
+ years we travelled together, but long before they came to an end
+ there was no happiness for either of us. He had a conscience--not
+ much of a one, but just enough to keep him miserable. At last I
+ felt he was not believing the doctrines he preached and I caught
+ him trying to get news of you and your boy, just because you were
+ out of reach, and neglecting my boy and me, who had given up
+ everything to wander with him and live on whatever the brethren
+ and sisters chose to give us.'</p>
+<p>&quot;'So there was a child, a boy,' I gasped. 'Did--did he live?'
+ 'He's in the next room,' she answered, 'and it's him I brought
+ you here for. Aaron Boynton has served us both the same. He left
+ you for me and me for Heaven knows who. If I could live I
+ wouldn't ask any favors, of you least of all, but I haven't a
+ penny in the world, though I shan't need one very long. My friend
+ that's nursing me hasn't a roof to her head and she wouldn't
+ share it with the boy if she had--she's a bigoted Orthodox.'</p>
+<p>&quot;'But what do you expect me to do?' I asked angrily, for she was
+ stabbing me with every word.</p>
+<p>&quot;'The boy is your husband's child and he always represented you
+ as a saint upon earth. I expect you to take him home and provide
+ for him. He doesn't mean very much to me--just enough so that I
+ don't relish his going to the poorhouse, that's all.'</p>
+<p>&quot;'He'll go to something very like that if he comes to mine,' I
+ said.</p>
+<p>&quot;'Don't worry me with talk, for I can't stand it,' she wailed,
+ clutching at her nightgown and flinging back her hair. 'Either
+ you take the child or I send somebody to Edgewood with him,
+ somebody to tell the whole story. Some of the Cochranites can
+ support him if you won't; or, at the worst, Aaron Boynton's town
+ can take care of his son. The doctor has given me two days to
+ live. If it's a minute longer I've warned him and I warn you,
+ that I'll end it myself; and if you don't take the boy I'll do
+ the same for him. He's a good sight better off dead than knocking
+ about the world alone; he's innocent and there's no sense in his
+ being punished for the sins of other folks.'&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I see it all! Why did I never think of it before; my poor, poor
+ Rod!&quot; said Ivory, clenching his hands and burying his head in
+ them.</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't grieve, Ivory; it has all turned out so much better than
+ we could have hoped; just listen to the end. She was frightful to
+ hear and to look at, the girl was, though all the time I could
+ feel that she must have had a gipsy beauty and vigor that
+ answered to something in your father.</p>
+<p>&quot;'Go along out now,' she cried suddenly. 'I can't stand anybody
+ near. The doctor never gives me half enough medicine and for the
+ hour before he comes I fairly die for lack of it--though little
+ he cares! Go upstairs and have your sleep and to-morrow you can
+ make up your mind.'</p>
+<p>&quot;'You don't leave me much freedom to do that,' I tried to answer;
+ but she interrupted me, rocking her body to and fro. 'Neither of
+ us wi11 ever see Aaron Boynton again; you no more than I. He's in
+ the West, and a man with two families and no means of providing
+ for them doesn't come back where he's known.--Come and take her
+ away, Eliza! Take her away, quick!' she called.</p>
+<p>&quot;I stumbled out of the room and the woman waved me upstairs. 'You
+ mustn't mind Hetty,' she apologized; 'she never had a good
+ disposition at the best, but she's frantic with the pain now, and
+ good reason, too. It's about over and I'11 be thankful when it
+ is. You'd better swallow the shame and take the child; I can't
+ and won't have him and it'11 be easy enough for you to say he
+ belongs to some of your own folks.'</p>
+<p>&quot;By this time I was mentally bewildered. When the iron first
+ entered my soul, when I first heard the truth about your father,
+ at that moment my mind gave way--I know it now.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Poor, poor mother! My poor, gentle little mother!&quot; murmured
+ Ivory brokenly, as he asked her hand.</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't cry, my son; it is all past; the sorrow and the bitterness
+ and the struggle. I will just finish the story and then we'11
+ close the book forever. The woman gave me some bread and tea, and
+ I flung myself on the bed without undressing. I don't know how
+ long afterward it was, but the door opened and a little boy stole
+ in; a sad, strange, dark-eyed little boy who said: 'Can I sleep
+ up here? Mother's screaming and I'm afraid.' He climbed to the
+ couch. I covered him with a blanket, and I soon heard his deep
+ breathing. But later in the night, when I must have fallen asleep
+ myself, I suddenly awoke and felt him lying beside me. He had
+ dragged the blanket along and crept up on the bed to get close to
+ my side for the warmth I could give, or the comfort of my
+ nearness. The touch of him almost broke my heart; I could not
+ push the little creature away when he was lying there so near and
+ warm and confiding--he, all unconscious of the agony his mere
+ existence was to me. I must have slept again and when the day
+ broke I was alone. I thought the presence of the child in the
+ night was a dream and I could not remember where I was, nor why I
+ was there.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Mother, dear mother, don't tell me any more to-night. I fear for
+ your strength,&quot; urged Ivory, his eyes full of tears at the
+ remembrance of her sufferings.</p>
+<p>&quot;There is only a little more and the weight will be off my heart
+ and on yours, my poor son. Would that I need not tell you! The
+ house was still and I thought at first that no one was awake, but
+ when I opened the sitting-room door the child ran towards me and
+ took my hand as the woman came in from the sick-room. 'Go into
+ the kitchen, Rodman,' she said, 'and lace up your boots; you're
+ going right out with this lady. Hetty died in the night,' she
+ continued impassively. 'The doctor was here about ten o'clock and
+ I've never seen her so bad. He gave her a big dose of sleeping
+ powder and put another in the table drawer for me to mix for her
+ towards morning. She was helpless to move, we thought, but all
+ the same she must have got out of bed when my back was turned and
+ taken the powder dry on her tongue, for it was gone when I looked
+ for it. It didn't hasten things much and I don't blame her. If
+ ever there was a wild, reckless creature it was Hetty Rodman, but
+ I, who am just the opposite, would have done the same if I'd been
+ her.'</p>
+<p>&quot;She hurriedly gave me a cup of coffee, and, putting a coat and a
+ cap on the boy, literally pushed me out of the house. 'I've got
+ to report things to the doctor,' she said, 'and you're better out
+ of the way. Go down that side street to the station and mind you
+ say the boy belonged to your sister who died and left him to you.
+ You're a Cochranite, ain't you? So was Hetty, and they're all
+ sisters, so you'll be telling no lies. Good-bye, Rodman, be a
+ good boy and don't be any trouble to the lady.'</p>
+<p>&quot;How I found the station I do not know, nor how I made the
+ journey, nor where I took the stage-coach. The snow began to fall
+ and by noon there was a drifting storm. I could not remember
+ where I was going, nor who the boy was, for just as the snow was
+ whirling outside, so it was whirling in my brain.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Mother, I can hardly bear to hear any more; it is too terrible!&quot;
+ cried Ivory, rising from his chair and pacing the floor.</p>
+<p>&quot;I can recall nothing of any account till I awoke in my own bed
+ weeks afterwards. The strange little boy was there, but Mrs. Day
+ and Dr. Perry told me what I must have told them--that he was the
+ child of my dead sister. Those were the last words uttered by the
+ woman in Brentville; I carried them straight through my illness
+ and brought them out on the other side more firmly intrenched
+ than ever.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;If only the truth had come back to you sooner!&quot; sighed Ivory,
+ coming back to her bedside. &quot;I could have helped you to bear it
+ all these years. Sorrow is so much lighter when you can share it
+ with some one else. And the girl who died was called Hetty
+ Rodman, then, and she simply gave the child her last name?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Yes, poor suffering creature. I feel no anger against her now;
+ it has burned itself all away. Nor do I feel any bitterness
+ against your father. I forgot all this miserable story for so
+ long, loving and watching for him all the time, that it is as if
+ it did not belong to my own life, but had to do with some unhappy
+ stranger. Can you forgive, too, Ivory?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I can try,&quot; he answered. &quot;God knows I ought to be able to if
+ you
+ can!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;And will it turn you away from Rod?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No, it draws me nearer to him than ever. He shall never know the
+ truth--why should he? Just as he crept close to you that night,
+ all unconscious of the reason you had for shrinking from him, so
+ he has crept close to me in these years of trial, when your mind
+ has been wandering.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Life is so strange. To think that this child, of all others,
+ should have been a comfort to you. The Lord's hand is in it!&quot;
+ whispered Mrs. Boynton feebly.</p>
+<p>&quot;His boyish belief in me, his companionship, have kept the breath
+ of hope alive in me--that's all I can say.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;The Bible story is happening over again in our lives, then.
+ Don't you remember that Aaron's rod budded and blossomed and bore
+ fruit, and that the miracle kept the rebels from murmuring?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;This rebel never will murmur again, mother, and Ivory rose to
+ leave the room. &quot;Now that you have shed your burden you will grow
+ stronger and life will be all joy, for Waitstill will come to us
+ soon and we can shake off these miseries and be a happy family
+ once more.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It is she who has helped me most to find the thread; pouring
+ sympathy and strength into me, nursing me, loving me, because she
+ loved my wonderful son. Oh! how blest among women I am to have
+ lived long enough to see you happy!&quot;</p>
+<p>And as Ivory kissed his mother and blew out the candle, she whispered to herself:
+ &quot;Even so, Lord Jesus, come quickly!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXXIV</p>
+<p>THE DEACON'S WATERLOO</p>
+<p>MRS. MASON'S welcome to Waitstill was unexpectedly hearty--much heartier than
+ it would have been Six months before, when she regarded Mrs. Boynton as little
+ less than a harmless lunatic, of no use as a neighbor; and when she knew nothing
+ more of Ivory than she could gather by his occasional drive or walk past her
+ door with a civil greeting. Rodman had been until lately the only member of
+ the family for whom she had a friendly feeling; but all that had changed in
+ the last few weeks, when she had been allowed to take a hand in the Boyntons'
+ affairs. As to this newest development in the life of their household, she had
+ once been young herself, and the veriest block of stone would have become human
+ when the two lovers drove up to the door and told their exciting story.</p>
+<p>
+ Ivory made himself quickly at home, and helped the old lady to
+ get a room ready for Waitstill before he drove back for a look at
+ his mother and then on to carry out his impetuous and romantic
+ scheme of routing out the town clerk and announcing his intended
+ marriage.
+ 345</p>
+<p>Waitstill slept like the shepherd boy in &quot;The Pilgrim's
+ Progress,&quot; with the &quot;herb called Heart's Ease&quot; in her bosom.
+ She
+ opened her eyes next morning from the depths of Mrs. Mason's best
+ feather bed, and looked wonderingly about the room, with all its
+ unaccustomed surroundings. She heard the rattle of fire-irons and
+ the flatter of dishes below; the first time in all her woman's
+ life that preparations for breakfast had ever greeted her ears
+ when she had not been an active participator in them.</p>
+<p>She lay quite still for a quarter of an hour, tired in body and
+ mind, but incredibly happy in spirit, marvelling at the changes
+ wrought in her during the day preceding, the most eventful one in
+ her history. Only yesterday her love had been a bud, so closely
+ folded that she scarcely recognized its beauty or color or
+ fragrance; only yesterday, and now she held in her hand a perfect
+ flower. When and how had it grown, and by what magic process?</p>
+<p>The image of Ivory had been all through the night in the
+ foreground of her dreams and in her moments of wakefulness, both
+ made blissful by the heaven of anticipation that dawned upon her.
+ Was ever man so wise, so tender and gentle, so strong, so
+ comprehending? What mattered the absence of worldly goods, the
+ presence of care and anxiety, when n woman had a steady hand to
+ hold, a steadfast heart to trust, a man who would love her and
+ stand by her, whate'er befell?</p>
+<p>Then the face of Ivory's mother would swim into the mental
+ picture; the pale face, as white as the pillow it lay upon; the
+ face with its aureole of ashen hair, and the wistful blue eyes
+ that begged of God and her children some peace before they closed
+ on life.</p>
+<p>The vision of her sister was a joyful one, and her heart was at
+ peace about her, the plucky little princess who had blazed the
+ way out of the ogre's castle.</p>
+<p>She saw Patty clearly as a future fine lady, in velvets and
+ satins and furs, bewitching every-body by her gay spirits, her
+ piquant vivacity, and the loving heart that lay underneath all
+ the nonsense and gave it warmth and color.</p>
+<p>The remembrance of her father alone on the hilltop did indeed
+ trouble Waitstill. Self-reproach, in the true sense of the word,
+ she did not, could not, feel. Never since the day she was born
+ had she been fathered, and daughterly love was absent; but she
+ suffered when she thought of the fierce, self-willed old man,
+ cutting himself off from all possible friendships, while his
+ vigor was being sapped daily and hourly by his terrible greed of
+ money.</p>
+<p>True housewife that Waitstill was, her mind reverted to every
+ separate crock and canister in her cupboards, every article of
+ her baking or cooking that reposed on the swing-sheh in the
+ cellar, thinking how long her father could be comfortable without
+ her ministrations, and so, how long he would delay before
+ engaging the u inevitable housekeeper. She revolved the number of
+ possible persons to whom the position would be offered, and
+ wished that Mrs. Mason, who so needed help, might be the chosen
+ one: but the fact of her having been friendly to the Boyntons
+ would strike her at once from the list. </p>
+<p> When she was thankfully eating her breakfast with Mrs. Mason a
+ little later, and waiting for Ivory to call for them both and
+ take them to the Boynton farm, she little knew what was going on
+ at her old home in these very hours, when to tell the truth she
+ would have liked to slip in, had it been possible, wash the
+ morning dishes, skim the cream, do the week's churning, make her
+ father's bed, and slip out again into the dear shelter of love
+ that awaited her.</p>
+<p> The Deacon had passed a good part of the night in scheming and
+ contriving, and when he drank his self-made cup of muddy coffee
+ at seven o'clock next morning he had formed several plans that
+ were to be immediately frustrated, had he known it, by the
+ exasperating and suspicious nature of the ladies involved in
+ them.</p>
+<p>At eight he had left the house, started Bill Morrill at the
+ store, and was on the road in search of vengeance and a
+ housekeeper. Old Mrs. Atkins of Deerwander sniffed at the wages
+ offered. Miss Peters, of Union Falls, an aged spinster with weak
+ lungs, had the impertinence to tell him that she feared she
+ couldn't stand the cold in his house; she had heard he was very
+ particular about the amount of wood that was burned. A four-mile
+ drive brought him to the village poetically named the Brick Kiln,
+ where he offered to Mrs. Peter Upham an advance of twenty-five
+ cents a week over and above the salary with which he had sought
+ to tempt Mrs. Atkins. Far from being impressed, Mrs. Uphill,
+ being of a high temper and candid turn of mind, told him she'd
+ prefer to starve at home. There was not another free woman within
+ eight miles, and the Deacon was chafing under t e mortification
+ of being continually obliged to state the reason for his needing
+ a housekeeper. The only hope, it seemed, lay in going to Saco
+ and hiring a stranger, a plan not at all to his liking, as it was
+ sure to involve him in extra expense.</p>
+<p>Muttering threats against the universe in general, he drove home
+ by way of Milliken's Mills, thinking of the unfed hens, the
+ unmilked cow, the unwashed dishes, the unchurned cream and above
+ all of his unchastened daughters; his rage increasing with every
+ step until it was nearly at the white heat of the night before.</p>
+<p>A long stretch of hill brought the tired old mare to a slow walk,
+ and enabled the Deacon to see the Widow Tillman clipping the
+ geraniums that stood in tin cans on the shelf of her kitchen
+ window.</p>
+<p>Now, Foxwell Baxter had never been a village Lothario at any age,
+ nor frequented the society of such. Of late years, indeed, he had
+ frequented no society of any kind, so that he had missed, for
+ instance, Abel Day's description of the Widow Tillman as a
+ &quot;reg'lar syreen,&quot; though he vaguely remembered that some of the
+ Baptist sisters had questioned the authenticity of her conversion
+ by their young and attractive minister. She made a pleasant
+ picture at the window; she was a free woman (a little too free,
+ the neighbors would have said; but the Deacon didn't know that);
+ she was a comparative newcomer to the village, and her mind had
+ not been poisoned with feminine gossip--in a word, she was a
+ distinctly hopeful subject, and, acting on a blind and sudden
+ impulse, he turned into the yard, 'dung the reins over the mare's
+ neck, and knocked at the back door.</p>
+<p>&quot;Her character 's no worse than mine by now if Aunt Abby Cole's
+ on the road,&quot; he thought grimly, &quot;an' if the Wilsons see my
+ sleigh inside of widder's fence, so much the better; it'll give
+ 'em a jog.--Good morning Mis' Tillman,&quot; he said to the smiling
+ lady. &quot;I'll come to the p'int at once. My youngest daughter has
+ married Mark Wilson against my will, an' gone away from town, an'
+ the older one's chosen a husband still less to my likin'. Do you
+ want to come and housekeep for me?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I surmised something was going on,&quot; re-turned Mrs. Tillman. &quot;I
+ saw Patty and Mark drive away early this morning, with Mr. and
+ Mrs. Wilson wrapping the girl up and putting a hot soapstone in
+ the sleigh, and consid'able kissing and hugging thrown in.&quot;</p>
+<p>This knowledge added fuel to the flame that was burning fiercely
+ in the Deacon's breast.
+ &quot;Well, how about the housekeeping he asked, trying not to show
+ his eagerness, and not recognizing himself at all in the
+ enterprise in which he found himself indulging.</p>
+<p>&quot;I 'm very comfortable here,&quot; the lady responded artfully, &quot;and
+ I
+ don't know 's I care to make any change, thank you. I didn't like
+ the village much at first, after living in larger places, but now
+ I'm acquainted, it kind of gains on me.</p>
+<p>Her reply was carefully framed, for her mind worked with great
+ rapidity, and she was mistress of the situation almost as soon as
+ she saw the Deacon alighting from his sleigh. He was not the sort
+ of man to be a casual caller, and his manner bespoke an urgent
+ errand. She had a pension of six dollars a month, but over and
+ above that sum her living was precarious. She made coats, and she
+ had never known want, for she was a master hand at dealing with
+ the opposite sex. Deacon Baxter, according to common report, had
+ ten or fifteen thousand dollars stowed away in the banks, so the
+ situation would be as simple as possible under ordinary
+ circumstances; it was as easy to turn out one man's pockets as
+ all-other's when he was a normal human being; but Deacon Baxter
+ was a different proposition.</p>
+<p>&quot;I wonder how long he's likely to live,&quot; she thought, glancing at
+ him covertly, out of the tail of her eye. &quot;His evil temper must
+ have driven more than one nail in his coffin. I wonder, if l
+ refuse to housekeep, whether I '11 get--a better offer. I wonder
+ if I could manage him if I got him! I'd rather like to sit in the
+ Baxter pew at the Orthodox meeting-house after the way some of
+ the Baptist sisters have snubbed me since I come here.&quot;</p>
+<p>Not a vestige of these incendiary thoughts showed in her comely
+ countenance, and her soul might have been as white as the
+ high-bibbed apron that covered it, to judge by her genial smile.</p>
+<p>&quot;I'd make the wages fair,&quot; urged the Deacon, looking round the
+ clean kitchen, with the break-fast-table sitting near the sunny
+ window and the odor of corned beef and cabbage issuing temptingly
+ from a boiling pot on the fire. &quot;I hope she ain't a great
+ meat-eater,&quot; he thought, &quot;but it's too soon to cross that bridge
+ yet a while.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;I've no doubt of it,&quot; said the widow, wondering if her voice
+ rang true; &quot;but I've got a pension, and why should I leave this
+ cosy little home? Would I better myself any, that's the question?
+ I'm kind of lonesome here, that's the only reason I'd consider a
+ move.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;No need o' bein' lonesome down to the Falls,&quot; said the Deacon.
+ &quot;And I'm in an' out all day, between the barn an' the store.&quot;</p>
+<p>This, indeed, was not a pleasant prospect, but Jane Tillman had
+ faced worse ones in her time.</p>
+<p>&quot;I'm no hand at any work outside the house,&quot; she observed, as if
+ reflecting. &quot;I can truthfully say I'm a good cook, and have a
+ great faculty for making a little go a long ways.&quot; (She
+ considered this a master-stroke, and in fact it was; for the
+ Deacon's mouth absolutely watered at this apparently unconscious
+ comprehension of his disposition.) &quot;But I'm no hand at any chores
+ in the barn or shed,&quot; she continued. &quot;My first husband would
+ never allow me to do that kind of work.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Perhaps I could git a boy to help out; I've been kind o'
+ thinkin' o' that lately. What wages would you expect if I paid a
+ boy for the rough work?&quot; asked the Deacon tremulously. &quot;Well, to
+ tell the truth, I don't quite fancy the idea of taking wages.
+ Judge Dickinson wants me to go to Alfred and housekeep for him,
+ and I'd named twelve dollars a month. It's good pay, and I
+ haven't said 'No'; but my rent is small here, I'm my own
+ mistress, and I don't feel like giving up my privileges.&quot; </p>
+<p>&quot;Twelve dollars a month!&quot; He had never thought of approaching
+ that sum; and he saw the heap of unwashed dishes growing day by
+ day, and the cream souring on the milk-pans. Suddenly an idea
+ sprang full-born into the Deacon's mind (Jed Morrill's &quot;Old
+ Driver&quot; must have been close at hand!). Would Jane Tillman marry
+ him? No woman in the three villages would be more obnoxious to
+ his daughters; that in itself was a distinct gain. She was a
+ fine, robust figure of a woman in her early forties, and he
+ thought, after all, that the hollow-chested, spindle-shanked kind
+ were more ex-pensive to feed, on the whole, than their
+ better-padded sisters. He had never had any difficulty in
+ managing wives, and thought himself quite equal to one more bout,
+ even at sixty-five, though he had just the faintest suspicion
+ that the high color on Mrs. Tillman's prominent cheek-bones, the
+ vigor shown in the coarse black hair and handsome eyebrows, might
+ make this task a little more difficult than his previous ones.
+ But this fear vanished almost as quickly as it appeared, for he
+ kept saying to himself: &quot;A judge of the County Court wants her at
+ twelve dollars a month; hadn't I better bid high an' git settled?</p>
+<p>&quot;If you'd like to have a home o' your own 'thout payin' rent,
+ you've only got to say the word an' I'll make you Mis' Baxter,&quot;
+ said the Deacon. &quot;There'll be nobody to interfere with you, an' a
+ handsome legacy if I die first; for none o' my few savin's is
+ goin' to my daughters, I can promise you that!&quot;</p>
+<p>The Deacon threw out this tempting bait advisedly, for at this
+ moment he would have poured his hoard into the lap of any woman
+ who would help him to avenge his fancied wrongs.</p>
+<p>This was information, indeed! The &quot;few savings&quot; alluded to
+ amounted to some thousands, Jane Tillman knew. Had she not better
+ burn her ships behind her, take the risks, and have faith in her
+ own powers? She was getting along in ears, and her charms of
+ person were lessening with every day that passed over her head.
+ If the Deacon's queer ways grew too queer, she thought an appeal
+ to the doctor and the minister might provide a way of escape and
+ a neat little income to boot; so, on the whole, the marriage,
+ though much against her natural inclinations, seemed to be
+ providentially arranged.</p>
+<p>The interview that succeeded, had it been reported verbatim,
+ deserved to be recorded in local history. Deacon Baxter had met
+ in Jane Tillman a foeman more than worthy of his steel. She was
+ just as crafty as he, and in generalship as much superior to him
+ as Napoleon Bonaparte to Cephas Cole. Her knowledge of and her
+ experiences with men, all very humble, it is true, but decidedly
+ varied, enabled her to play on every weakness of this particular
+ one she had in hand, and at the same time skilfully to avoided
+ alarming him. </p>
+<p>Heretofore, the women with whom the Deacon had come in contact
+ had timidly steered away from the rocks and reefs in his nature,
+ and had been too ignorant or too proud to look among them for
+ certain softer places that were likely to be there--since man is
+ man, after all, even when he is made on a very small pattern.</p>
+<p>If Jane Tillman became Mrs. Baxter, she intended to get the whip
+ hand and keep it; but nothing was further from her intention than
+ to make the Deacon miserable if she could help it. That was not
+ her disposition; and so, when the deluded man left her house, he
+ had made more concessions in a single hour than in all the former
+ years of his life.</p>
+<p>His future spouse was to write out a little paper for his
+ signature; just a friendly little paper to be kept quite private
+ and confidential between themselves, stating that she was to do
+ no work outside of the house; that her pension was to be her own;
+ that she was to have five dollars in cash on the first of every
+ month in lieu of wages; and that in ease of his death occurring
+ first she was to have a third of his estate, and the whole of it
+ if at the time of his decease he was still pleased with his
+ bargain. The only points in this contract that the Deacon really
+ understood were that he was paying only five dollars a month for
+ a housekeeper to whom a judge had offered twelve; that, as he had
+ expected to pay at least eight, he could get a boy for the
+ remaining three, and so be none the worse in pocket; also, that
+ if he could keep his daughters from getting his money, he didn't
+ care a hang who had it, as he hated the whole human race with
+ entire impartiality. If Jane Tillman didn't behave herself, he
+ had pleasing visions of converting most of his fortune into cash
+ and having it dropped off the bridge some dark night, when the
+ doctor had given him up and proved to his satisfaction that death
+ would occur in the near future.</p>
+<p>All this being harmoniously settled, the Deacon drove away, and
+ caused the announcement of his immediate marriage to be posted
+ directly below that of Waitstill and Ivory Boynton.</p>
+<p>&quot;Might as well have all the fat in the fire to once,&quot; he
+ chuckled. &quot;There won't be any house-work done in this part of the
+ county for a week to come. If we should have more snow, nobody'll
+ have to do any shovellin', for the women-folks'll keep all the
+ paths in the village trod down from door to door, travellin'
+ round with the news.&quot;</p>
+<p>A &quot;spite match,&quot; the community in general called the Deacon's
+ marriage; and many a man, and many a woman, too, regarding the
+ amazing publishing notice in the frame up at the meeting-house,
+ felt that in Jane Tillman Deacon Baxter had met his Waterloo.</p>
+<p>&quot;She's plenty good enough for him,&quot; said Aunt Abby Cole, &quot;though
+ I know that's a terrible poor compliment. If she thinks she'll ever break into
+ s'ciety here at the Falls, she'll find herself mistaken! It's a mystery to me
+ why the poor deluded man ever done it; but ain't it wonderful the ingenuity
+ the Lord shows in punishin' sinners? I couldn't 'a' thought out such a good
+ comeuppance myself for Deacon Baxter, as marryin' Jane Tillman! The thing that
+ troubles me most, is thinkin' how tickled the Baptists'11 be to git her out
+ o' their meetin' an' into ourn!&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p>XXXV</p>
+<p>TWO HEAVENS</p>
+<p>AT the very moment that Deacon Baxter was I starting out on his quest for a
+ housekeeper, Patty and Mark drove into the Mason dooryard and the sisters flew
+ into each other's arms. The dress that Mark had bought for Patty was the usual
+ charting and unsuitable offering of a man's spontaneous affection, being of
+ dark violet cloth with a wadded cape lined with satin. A little brimmed hat
+ of violet velvet tied under her chin with silk ribbons completed the costume,
+ and before the youthful bride and groom had left the ancestral door Mrs. Wilson
+ had hung her own ermine victorine (the envy of all Edgewood) around Patty's
+ neck and put her ermine willow muff into her new daughter's hands; thus she
+ was as dazzling a personage, and as improperly dressed for the journey, as she
+ could well be.</p>
+<p>
+ Waitstill, in her plain linsey-woolsey, was entranced with
+ Patty's beauty and elegance, and the two girls had a few minutes
+ of sisterly talk, of interchange of radiant hopes and confidences
+ before Mark tore them apart, their cheeks wet with happy tears.</p>
+<p>As the Mason house faded from view, Patty having waved her muff
+ until the last moment, turned in her seat and said:--</p>
+<p>&quot;Mark, dear, do you think your father would care if I spent the
+ twenty-dollar gold-piece he gave me, for Waitstill? She will be
+ married in a fortnight, and if my father does not give her the
+ few things she owns she will go to her husband more ill-provided
+ even than I was. I have so much, dear Mark, and she so little.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;It's your own wedding-present to use as you wish,&quot; Mark
+ answered, &quot;and it's exactly like you to give it away. Go ahead
+ and spend it if you want to; I can always earn enough to keep
+ you, without anybody's help!&quot; and Mark, after cracking the whip
+ vaingloriously, kissed his wife just over the violet ribbons, and
+ with sleigh-bells jingling they sped over the snow towards what
+ seemed Paradise to them, the New Hampshire village where they had
+ been married and where</p>
+<p>So a few days later, Waitstill received a great parcel which
+ relieved her of many feminine anxieties and she began to shape
+ and cut and stitch during all the hours she had to herself. They
+ were not many, for every day she trudged to the
+ Boynton farm and began with youthful enthusiasm the household
+ tasks that were so soon to be hers by right.</p>
+<p>&quot;Don't waste too much time and strength here, my dearest,&quot; said
+ Ivory. &quot;Do you suppose for a moment I shall keep you long on this
+ lonely farm? I am ready for admission to the Bar or I am fitted
+ to teach in the best school in New England. Nothing has held me
+ here but my mother, and in her present condition of mind we can
+ safely take her anywhere. We will never live where there are so
+ many memories and associations to sadden and hamper us, but go
+ where the best opportunity offers, and as soon as may be. My wife
+ will be a pearl of great price,&quot; he added fondly, and I intend to
+ provide a right setting for her!&quot;</p>
+<p>This was all said in a glow of love and joy, pride and ambition,
+ as Ivory paced up and down before the living-room fireplace while
+ Waitstill was hanging the freshly laundered curtains.</p>
+<p>Ivory was right; Waitstill Baxter was, indeed, a jewel of a
+ woman. She had little knowledge, but much wisdom, and after all,
+ knowledge stands for the leaves on a tree and wisdom for the
+ fruit. There was infinite richness in the girl, a richness that
+ had been growing and ripening through the years that she thought
+ so gray and wasted. The few books she owned and loved had
+ generally lain unopened, it is true, upon her bedroom table, and
+ she held herself as having far too little learning to be a worthy
+ companion for Ivory Boynton; but all the beauty and cheer a
+ comfort that could ever be pressed into the arid life of the
+ Baxter household had come from Waitstill's heart, and that heart
+ had grown in warmth and plenty year by year.</p>
+<p>Those lonely tasks, too hard for a girl's hands, those unrewarded
+ drudgeries, those days of faithful labor in and out of doors,
+ those evenings of self-sacrifice over the mending-basket; the
+ quiet avoidance of all that might vex her father's crusty temper,
+ her patience with his miserly exactions; the hourly holding back
+ of the hasty word,--all these had played their part; all these
+ had been somehow welded into a strong, sunny, steady,
+ life-wisdom, there is no better name for it; and so she had
+ unconsciously the best of all harvests to bring as dower to a
+ husband who was worthy of her. Ivory's strength called to hers
+ and answered it, just as his great need awoke such a power of
+ helpfulness in her as she did not know she possessed. She loved
+ the man, but she loved the task that beckoned her, too. The
+ vision of it was like the breath of wind from a hill-top, putting
+ salt and savor into the new life that opened before her.</p>
+<p>These were quietly happy days at the farm, for Mrs. Boynton took
+ a new, if transient, hold upon life that deceived even the
+ doctor. Rodman was nearly as ardent a lover as Ivory, hovering
+ about Waits ill and exclaiming, &quot;You never stay to supper and
+ it's so lonesome evenings without you! Will it never be time for
+ you to come and Eve with us, Waity dear? The days crawl so
+ slowly!&quot; At which Ivory would laugh, push him away and draw
+ Waitstill nearer to his own side, saying: &quot;If you are in a hurry,
+ you young cormorant, what do you think of me?&quot; And Waitstill
+ would look from one to the other and blush at the heaven of love
+ that surrounded her on every side. </p>
+<p>&quot;I believe you are longing to begin on my cooking, you two big
+ greedy boys!&quot; she said teasingly. &quot;What shall we have for New
+ Year's dinner, Rod? Do you like a turkey, roasted brown and
+ crispy, with giblet gravy and cranberry jelly? Do you fancy an
+ apple dumpling afterwards,--an apple dumpling with potato
+ crust,--or will you have a suet pudding with
+ foamy sauce?&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;Stop, Waitstill!&quot; cried Ivory. &quot;Don't put hope into us until
+ you
+ are ready to satisfy it; we can't bear it!&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;And I have a box of goodies from my own garden safely stowed
+ away in Uncle Bart's shop,&quot; Waitstill went on mischievously.
+ &quot;They were to be sold in Portland, but I think they'll have to be
+ my wedding-present to my husband, though a very strange one,
+ indeed! There are peaches floating in sweet syrup; there are
+ tumblers of quince jelly; there are jars of tomato and citron
+ preserves, and for supper you shall eat them with biscuits as
+ light as feathers and white as snowdrifts.&quot;</p>
+<p>&quot;We can never wait two more days, Rod; let us kidnap her! Let us
+ take the old bob-sled and run over to New Hampshire where one can
+ be married the minute one feels like it. We could do it between
+ sunrise and moonrise and be at home for a late supper. Would she
+ be too tired to bake the biscuits for us, do you think? What do
+ you say, Rod, will you be best man?&quot; And there would be youthful,
+ unaccustomed laughter floating out from the kitchen or
+ living-room, bringing a smile of content to Lois Boynton's face
+ as she lay propped up in bed with her open Bible beside her. &quot;He
+ binds up the broken-hearted,&quot; she whispered to herself. &quot;He gives
+ unto them a garland for ashes; the oil of joy for mourning; the
+ garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness.&quot;</p>
+<p>The quiet wedding was over. There had been neither feasting, nor
+ finery, nor presents, nor bridal journey; only a home-coming that
+ meant deep and sacred a joy, as fervent gratitude as any four
+ hearts ever contained in all the world. But the laughter ceased,
+ though the happiness flowed silently underneath, almost forgotten
+ in the sudden sorrow that overcame them, for it fell out that
+ Lois Boynton had only waited, as it were, for the marriage, and
+ could stay no longer.</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p>&quot;. . . There are two heavens . . . <br>
+ Both made of love,--one, inconceivable <br>
+ Ev'n by the other, so divine it is; <br>
+ The other, far on this side of the stars, <br>
+ <p>By men called home.&quot;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>And these two heavens met, over at Boyntons', during these cold,
+ white, glistening December days.</p>
+<p>Lois Boynton found hers first. After a windy moonlit night a morning dawned
+ in which a hush seemed to be on the earth. The cattle huddled together in the
+ farmyards and the fowls shrank into their feathers. The sky was gray, and suddenly
+ the first white heralds came floating down like scouts seeking for paths and
+ camping-places. </p>
+<p>
+ Waitstill turned Mrs. Boynton's bed so that she could look out of
+ the window. Slope after slope, dazzling in white crust, rose one
+ upon another and vanished as they slipped away into the dark
+ green of the pine forests.
+ Then,</p>
+<blockquote>
+ <p>&quot;. . . there fell from out the skies <br>
+ A feathery whiteness over all the land; <br>
+ A strange, soft, spotless something, pure as light.&quot;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>It could not be called a storm, for there had been no wind since
+ sunrise, no whirling fury, no drifting; only a still, steady,
+ solemn fall of crystal flakes, hour after hour, hour after hour.</p>
+<p>Mrs. Boynton's Book of books was open on the bed and her finger
+ marked a passage in her favorite Bible-poet.</p>
+<p>&quot;Here it is, daughter,&quot; she whispered. &quot;I have found it, in
+ the same chapter where the morning stars sing together and the sons of God shout
+ for joy. The Lord speaks to Job out of the whirlwind and says: 'HAST THOU ENTERED
+ INTO THE TREASURES OF THE SNOW? OR HAST THOU SEEN THE TREASURES OF THE HAIL?'
+ Sit near me, Waitstill, and look out on the hills. 'HAST THOU ENTERED INTO THE
+ TREASURES OF THE SNOW?' No, not yet, but please God, I shall, and into many
+ other treasures, soon&quot;; and she closed her eyes.</p>
+<p>
+ All day long the air-ways were filled with the glittering army of
+ the snowflakes; all day long the snow grew deeper and deeper on
+ the ground; and on the breath of some white-winged wonder that
+ passed Lois Boynton's window her white soul forsook its
+ &quot;earth-lot&quot; and took flight at last.</p>
+<p>They watched beside her, but never knew the moment of her going;
+ it was just a silent flitting, a ceasing to be, without a tremor,
+ or a flutter that could be seen by mortal eye. Her face was so
+ like an angel's in its shining serenity that the few who loved
+ her best could not look upon her with anything but reverent joy.
+ On earth she had known nothing but the &quot;broken arcs,&quot; but in
+ heaven she would find the &quot;perfect round&quot;; there at last, on the
+ other side of the stars, she could remember right, poor Lois
+ Boynton!</p>
+<p>
+ For weeks afterwards the village was shrouded in snow as it had
+ never been before within memory, but in every happy household the
+ home-life deepened day by day. The books came out in the long
+ evenings; the grandsires told old tales under the inspiration of
+ the hearth-fire: the children gathered on their wooden stools to
+ roast apples and pop corn; and hearts came closer together than
+ when summer called the housemates to wander here and there in
+ fields and woods and beside the river.</p>
+<p>Over at Boyntons', when the snow was whirling and the wind
+ howling round the chimneys of the high-gabled old farmhouse; when
+ every window had its frame of ermine and fringe of icicles, and
+ the sleet rattled furiously against the glass, then Ivory would
+ throw a great back log on the bank of coals between the
+ fire-dogs, the kettle would begin to sing, and the eat come from
+ some snug corner to curl and purr on the braided hearth-rug.</p>
+<p>School was in session, and Ivory and Rod had their textbooks of
+ an evening, but oh! what a new and strange joy to study when
+ there was a sweet woman sitting near with her workbasket; a woman
+ wearing a shining braid of hair as if it were a coronet; a woman
+ of clear eyes and tender lips, one who could feel as well as
+ think, one who could be a man's comrade as well as his dear love.</p>
+<p>Truly the second heaven, the one on &quot;this side of the stars, by
+ men called home,&quot; was very present over at Boyntons'.</p>
+<p>Sometimes the broad-seated old haircloth sofa would be drawn in
+ front of the fire, and Ivory, laying his pipe and his Greek
+ grammar on the
+ table, would take some lighter book and open it on his knee.
+ Waitstill would lift her eyes from her sewing to meet her
+ husband's glance that
+ spoke longing for her closer companionship, and gladly leaving
+ her work, and slipping into the place by his side, she would put
+ her elbow on his shoulder and read with him.</p>
+<p>Once, Rod, from his place at a table on the other side of the
+ room, looked and looked at them with a kind of instinct beyond
+ his years, and finally crept up to Waitstill, and putting an arm
+ through hers, nestled his curly head on her shoulder with the
+ quaint charm and grace that belonged to him. </p>
+<p>It was a young and beautiful shoulder, Waitstill's, and there had
+ always been, and would always be, a gracious curve in it where a
+ child's head might lie in comfort. Presently with a shy pressure,
+ Rod whispered: &quot;Shall I sit in the other room, Waitstill and
+ Ivory?--Am I in the way?&quot;</p>
+<p>Ivory looked up from his book quietly shaking his head, while
+ Waitstill put her arm around the boy and drew him closer.</p>
+<p>&quot;Our little brother is never in the way,&quot; she said, as she bent
+ and kissed him.</p>
+<p>
+ Men may come and men may go; Saco Water still tumbles
+ tumultuously over the dam and rushes under the Edgewood bridge on
+ its way to the sea; and still it listens to the story of to-day
+ that will sometime be the history of yesterday. </p>
+<p>On midsummer evenings the windows of the old farmhouse over at
+ Boyntons' gleam with unaccustomed lights and voices break the
+ stillness, lessening the gloom of the long grass-grown lane of
+ Lois Boynton's watching in days gone by. On sunny mornings there
+ is a merry babel of children's chatter, mingled with gentle
+ maternal warnings, for this is a new brood of young things and
+ the river is calling them as it has called all the others who
+ ever came within the circle of its magic. The fragile harebells
+ hanging their blue heads from the crevices of the rocks; the
+ brilliant columbines swaying to and fro on their tall stalks; the
+ patches of gleaming sand in shallow places beckoning little bare
+ feet to come and tread them; the glint of silver minnows darting
+ hither and thither in some still pool; the tempestuous journey of
+ some weather-beaten log, fighting its way downstream;--here is
+ life in abundance, luring the child to share its risks and its
+ joys.</p>
+<p>When Waitstill's boys and Patty's girls come back to the farm,
+ they play by Saco Water as their mothers and their fathers did
+ before them. The paths through the pine woods along the river's
+ brink are trodden smooth by their restless, wandering feet; their
+ eager, curious eyes search the waysides for adventure, but their
+ babble and laughter are oftenest heard from the ruins of an old
+ house hidden by great trees. The stones of the cellar, all
+ overgrown with blackberry vines, are still there; and a fragment
+ of the brick chimney, where swallows build their nests from year
+ to year. A wilderness of weeds, tall and luxuriant, springs up to
+ hide the stone over which Jacob Cochrane stepped daily when he
+ issued from his door; and the polished stick with which
+ three-year-old Patty beats a tattoo may be a round from the very
+ chair in which he sat, expounding the Bible according to his own
+ vision. The thickets of sweet clover and red-tipped grasses, of
+ waving ferns and young alder bushes hide all of ugliness that
+ belongs to the deserted spot and serve as a miniature forest in
+ whose shade the younglings foreshadow the future at their play of
+ home-building and housekeeping. In a far corner, altogether
+ concealed from the passer-by, there is a secret treasure, a
+ wonderful rosebush, its green leaves shining with health and
+ vigor. When the July sun is turning the hay-fields yellow, the
+ children part the bushes in the leafy corner and little Waitstill
+ Boynton steps cautiously in, to gather one splendid rose, &quot;for
+ father and mother.&quot;</p>
+<p>Jacob Cochrane's heart, with all its faults and frailties has
+ long been at peace. On a chill, dreary night in November, all
+ that was mortal of him was raised from its unhonored
+ resting-place not far from the ruins of his old abode, and borne
+ by three of his disciples far away to another state. The
+ gravestones were replaced, face downward, deep, deep in the
+ earth, and the sod laid back upon them, so that no man thence
+ forward could mark the place of the prophet's transient burial
+ amid the scenes of his first and only triumphant ministry.</p>
+<p>&quot;It is a sad story, Jacob Cochrane's,&quot; Waitstill said to her husband
+ when she first discovered that her children had chosen the deserted spot for
+ their play; &quot;and yet, Ivory, the red rose blooms and blooms in the ruins
+ of the man's house, and perhaps, somewhere in the world, he has left a message
+ that matches the rose.&quot;</p>
+<p>&nbsp;</p>
+<p></p>
+<p></p>
+<p>End of The Project Gutenberg Etext Story Of Waitstill Baxter, by Wiggin</p>
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