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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of My Terminal Moraine, by Frank E. Stockton
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
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+
+Title: My Terminal Moraine
+ 1892
+
+Author: Frank E. Stockton
+
+Release Date: October 24, 2007 [EBook #23175]
+Last Updated: March 12, 2018
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+Language: English
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+Character set encoding: UTF-8
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MY TERMINAL MORAINE ***
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+Produced by David Widger
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+MY TERMINAL MORAINE
+
+By Frank E. Stockton
+
+Copyright, 1892, by P. F. Collier
+
+
+A man's birth is generally considered the most important event of his
+existence, but I truly think that what I am about to relate was more
+important to me than my entrance into this world; because, had not these
+things happened, I am of the opinion that my life would have been of no
+value to me and my birth a misfortune.
+
+My father, Joshua Cuthbert, died soon after I came to my majority,
+leaving me what he had considered a comfortable property. This consisted
+of a large house and some forty acres of land, nearly the whole of which
+lay upon a bluff, which upon three sides descended to a little valley,
+through which ran a gentle stream. I had no brothers or sisters. My
+mother died when I was a boy, and I, Walter Cuthbert, was left the sole
+representative of my immediate family.
+
+My estate had been a comfortable one to my father, because his income
+from the practice of his profession as a physician enabled him to keep
+it up and provide satisfactorily for himself and me. I had no profession
+and but a very small income, the result of a few investments my father
+had made. Left to myself, I felt no inducement to take up any profession
+or business. My wants were simple, and for a few years I lived without
+experiencing any inconvenience from the economies which I was obliged
+to practice. My books, my dog, my gun and my rod made life pass very
+pleasantly to me, and the subject of an increase of income never
+disturbed my mind.
+
+But as time passed on the paternal home began to present an air of
+neglect and even dilapidation, which occasionally attracted my attention
+and caused, as I incidentally discovered, a great deal of unfavorable
+comment among my neighbors, who thought that I should go to work and
+at least earn money enough to put the house and grounds in a condition
+which should not be unworthy the memory of the good Dr. Cuthbert. In
+fact, I began to be looked upon as a shiftless young man; and, now and
+then, I found a person old enough and bold enough to tell me so.
+
+But, instead of endeavoring to find some suitable occupation by which I
+might better my condition and improve my estate, I fell in love, which,
+in the opinion of my neighbors, was the very worst thing that could have
+happened to me at this time. I lived in a thrifty region, and for a man
+who could not support himself to think of taking upon him the support of
+a wife, especially such a wife as Agnes Havelot would be, was considered
+more than folly and looked upon as a crime. Everybody knew that I was in
+love with Miss Havelot, for I went to court her as boldly as I went to
+fish or shoot. There was a good deal of talk about it, and this finally
+came to the ears of Mr. Havelot, my lady's father, who, thereupon,
+promptly ordered her to have no more to do with me.
+
+The Havelot estate, which adjoined mine, was a very large one,
+containing hundreds and hundreds of acres; and the Havelots were rich,
+rich enough to frighten any poor young man of marrying intent. But I
+did not appreciate the fact that I was a poor young man. I had never
+troubled my head about money as it regarded myself, and I now did not
+trouble my head about it as it regarded Agnes. I loved her, I hoped she
+loved me, and all other considerations were thrown aside. Mr. Havelot,
+however, was a man of a different way of thinking.
+
+It was a little time before I became convinced that the decision of
+Agnes's father, that there should be no communication between that dear
+girl and myself, really meant anything. I had never been subjected to
+restrictions, and I did not understand how people of spirit could submit
+to them; but I was made to understand it when Mr. Havelot, finding me
+wandering about his grounds, very forcibly assured me that if I should
+make my appearance there again, or if he discovered any attempt on my
+part to communicate with his daughter in any way, he would send her from
+home. He concluded the very brief interview by stating that if I had any
+real regard for his daughter's happiness I would cease attentions which
+would meet with the most decided disapprobation from her only surviving
+parent and which would result in exiling her from home, I begged for one
+more interview with Miss Havelot, and if it had been granted I should
+have assured her of the state of my affections, no matter if there were
+reasons to suppose that I would never see her again; but her father very
+sternly forbade anything of the kind, and I went away crushed.
+
+It was a very hard case, for if I played the part of a bold lover and
+tried to see Agnes without regard to the wicked orders of her father,
+I should certainly be discovered; and then it would be not only myself,
+but the poor girl, who would suffer. So I determined that I would submit
+to the Havelot decree. No matter if I never saw her again, never heard
+the sound of her voice, it would be better to have her near me, to have
+her breathe the same air, cast up her eyes at the same sky, listen to
+the same birds, that I breathed, looked at and listened to, than to have
+her far away, probably in Kentucky, where I knew she had relatives,
+and where the grass was blue and the sky probably green, or at any
+rate would appear so to her if in the least degree she felt as I did in
+regard to the ties of home and the affinities between the sexes.
+
+I now found myself in a most doleful and even desperate condition of
+mind. There was nothing in the world which I could have for which I
+cared. Hunting, fishing, and the rambles through woods and fields
+that had once been so delightful to me now became tasks which I seldom
+undertook. The only occupation in which I felt the slightest interest
+was that of sitting in a tower of my house with a telescope, endeavoring
+to see my Agnes on some portion of her father's grounds; but, although I
+diligently directed my glass at the slightest stretch of lawn or bit
+of path which I could discern through openings in the foliage, I never
+caught sight of her. I knew, however, by means of daily questions
+addressed to my cook, whose daughter was a servant in the Havelot
+house, that Agnes was yet at home. For that reason I remained at home.
+Otherwise, I should have become a wanderer.
+
+About a month after I had fallen into this most unhappy state an old
+friend came to see me. We had been school-fellows, but he differed from
+me in almost every respect. He was full of ambition and energy, and,
+although he was but a few years older than myself, he had already made
+a name in the world. He was a geologist, earnest and enthusiastic in his
+studies and his investigations. He told me frankly that the object of
+his visit was twofold. In the first place, he wanted to see me, and,
+secondly, he wanted to make some geological examinations on my grounds,
+which were situated, as he informed me, upon a terminal moraine,
+a formation which he had not yet had an opportunity of practically
+investigating.
+
+I had not known that I lived on a moraine, and now that I knew it, I did
+not care. But Tom Burton glowed with high spirits and lively zeal as he
+told me how the great bluff on which my house stood, together with the
+other hills and wooded terraces which stretched away from it along the
+side of the valley, had been formed by the minute fragments of rock and
+soil, which, during ages and ages, had been gradually pushed down from
+the mountains by a great glacier which once occupied the country to the
+northeast of my house. “Why, Walter, my boy,” he cried, “if I had not
+read it all in the books I should have known for myself, as soon as
+I came here, that there had once been a glacier up there, and as it
+gradually moved to the southwest it had made this country what it is.
+Have you a stream down there in that dell which I see lies at right
+angles with the valley and opens into it?”
+
+“No,” said I; “I wish there were one. The only stream we have flows
+along the valley and not on my property.”
+
+Without waiting for me Tom ran down into my dell, pushed his way through
+the underbrush to its upper end, and before long came back flushed with
+heat and enthusiasm.
+
+“Well, sir,” he said, “that dell was once the bed of a glacial stream,
+and you may as well clear it out and plant corn there if you want to,
+for there never will be another stream flowing through it until there is
+another glacier out in the country beyond. And now I want you to let
+me dig about here. I want to find out what sort of stuff the glacier
+brought down from the mountains. I will hire a man and will promise you
+to fill up all the holes I make.”
+
+I had no objection to my friend's digging as much as he pleased, and
+for three days he busied himself in getting samples of the soil of my
+estate. Sometimes I went out and looked at him, and gradually a little
+of his earnest ardor infused itself into me, and with some show of
+interest I looked into the holes he had made and glanced over the
+mineral specimens he showed me.
+
+“Well, Walter,” said he, when he took leave of me, “I am very sorry that
+I did not discover that the glacier had raked out the bed of a gold mine
+from the mountains up there and brought it down to you, or at any rate,
+some valuable iron ore. But I am obliged to say it did not do anything
+of the sort. But I can tell you one thing it brought you, and, although
+it is not of any great commercial value, I should think you could make
+good use of it here on your place. You have one of the finest deposits
+of gravel on this bluff that I have met with, and if you were to take
+out a lot of it and spread it over your driveways and paths, it would
+make it a great deal pleasanter for you to go about here in bad weather
+and would wonderfully improve your property. Good roads always give
+an idea of thrift and prosperity.” And then he went away with a
+valise nearly full of mineral specimens which he assured me were very
+interesting.
+
+My interest in geological formations died away as soon as Tom Burton had
+departed, but what he said about making gravel roads giving the place an
+air of thrift and prosperity had its effect upon my mind. It struck
+me that it would be a very good thing if people in the neighborhood,
+especially the Havelots, were to perceive on my place some evidences
+of thrift and prosperity. Most palpable evidences of unthrift and
+inpecuniosity had cut me off from Agnes, and why might it not be that
+some signs of improved circumstances would remove, to a degree at least,
+the restrictions which had been placed between us? This was but a very
+little thing upon which to build hopes; but ever since men and women
+have loved they have built grand hopes upon very slight foundations. I
+determined to put my roadways in order.
+
+My efforts in this direction were really evidence of anything but
+thriftiness, for I could not in the least afford to make my drives
+and walks resemble the smooth and beautiful roads which wound over the
+Havelot estate, although to do this was my intention, and I set about
+the work without loss of time. I took up this occupation with so much
+earnestness that it seriously interfered with my observations from the
+tower.
+
+I hired two men and set them to work to dig a gravel-pit. They made
+excavations at several places, and very soon found what they declared
+to be a very fine quality of road-gravel. I ordered them to dig on
+until they had taken out what they believed to be enough to cover all
+my roads. When this had been done, I would have it properly spread and
+rolled. As this promised to be a very good job, the men went to work in
+fine spirits and evidently made up their minds that the improvements I
+desired would require a vast deal of gravel.
+
+When they had dug a hole so deep that it became difficult to throw up
+the gravel from the bottom, I suggested that they should dig at some
+other place. But to this they objected, declaring that the gravel was
+getting better and better, and it would be well to go on down as long as
+the quality continued to be so good. So, at last, they put a ladder into
+the pit, one man carrying the gravel up in a hod, while the other
+dug it; and when they had gone down so deep that this was no longer
+practicable, they rigged up a derrick and windlass and drew up the
+gravel in a bucket.
+
+Had I been of a more practical turn of mind I might have perceived that
+this method of working made the job a very long and, consequently, to
+the laborers, a profitable one; but no such idea entered into my head,
+and not noticing whether they were bringing up sand or gravel I allowed
+them to proceed.
+
+One morning I went out to the spot where the excavation was being made
+and found that the men had built a fire on the ground near the opening
+of the pit, and that one of them was bending over it warming himself.
+As the month was July this naturally surprised me, and I inquired the
+reason for so strange a performance.
+
+“Upon my soul,” said the man, who was rubbing his hands over the blaze,
+“I do not wonder you are surprised, but it's so cold down at the bottom
+of that pit that me fingers is almost frosted; and we haven't struck any
+wather neither, which couldn't be expected, of course, a-diggin' down
+into the hill like this.”
+
+I looked into the hole and found it was very deep. “I think it would be
+better to stop digging here,” said I, “and try some other place.”
+
+“I wouldn't do that just now,” said the other man, who was preparing to
+go down in the bucket; “to be sure, it's a good deal more like a well
+than a gravel-pit, but it's bigger at the top than at the bottom, and
+there's no danger of its cavin' in, and now that we've got everything
+rigged up all right, it would be a pity to make a change yet awhile.”
+
+So I let them go on; but the next day when I went out again I found that
+they had come to the conclusion that it was time to give up digging in
+that hole. They both declared that it almost froze their feet to stand
+on the ground where they worked at the bottom of the excavation. The
+slow business of drawing up the gravel by means of a bucket and windlass
+was, therefore, reluctantly given up. The men now went to work to dig
+outward from this pit toward the edge of the bluff which overlooked
+my little dell, and gradually made a wide trench, which they deepened
+until--and I am afraid to say how long they worked before this was
+done--they could walk to the original pit from the level of the dell.
+They then deepened the inner end of the trench, wheeling out the gravel
+in barrows, until they had made an inclined pathway from the dell to the
+bottom of the pit. The wheeling now became difficult, and the men soon
+declared that they were sure that they had quite gravel enough.
+
+When they made this announcement, and I had gone into some financial
+calculations, I found that I would be obliged to put an end to my
+operations, at least for the present, for my available funds were gone,
+or would be when I had paid what I owed for the work. The men were
+very much disappointed by the sudden ending of this good job, but they
+departed, and I was left to gaze upon a vast amount of gravel, of which,
+for the present at least, I could not afford to make the slightest use.
+
+The mental despondency which had been somewhat lightened during my
+excavating operations now returned, and I became rather more gloomy and
+downcast than before. My cook declared that it was of no use to prepare
+meals which I never ate, and suggested that it would save money if I
+discharged her. As I had not paid her anything for a long time, I did
+not see how this would benefit me.
+
+Wandering about one day with my hat pulled down over my eyes and my
+hands thrust deep into my pockets, I strolled into the dell and stood
+before the wide trench which led to the pit in which I had foolishly
+sunk the money which should have supported me for months. I entered this
+dismal passage and walked slowly and carefully down the incline until I
+reached the bottom of the original pit, where I had never been before.
+I stood here looking up and around me and wondering how men could bring
+themselves to dig down into such dreary depths simply for the sake of
+a few dollars a week, when I involuntarily began to stamp my feet. They
+were very cold, although I had not been there more than a minute. I
+wondered at this and took up some of the loose gravel in my hand. It was
+quite dry, but it chilled my fingers. I did not understand it, and I did
+not try to, but walked up the trench and around into the dell, thinking
+of Agnes.
+
+I was very fond of milk, which, indeed, was almost the only food I now
+cared for, and I was consequently much disappointed at my noonday meal
+when I found that the milk had soured and was not fit to drink.
+
+“You see, sir,” said Susan, “ice is very scarce and dear, and we can not
+afford to buy much of it. There was no freezin' weather last winter,
+and the price has gone up as high as the thermometer, sir, and so,
+between the two of 'em, I can't keep things from spoilin'.”
+
+The idea now came to me that if Susan would take the milk, and anything
+else she wished to keep cool in this hot weather, to the bottom of the
+gravel-pit, she would find the temperature there cold enough to preserve
+them without ice, and I told her so.
+
+The next morning Susan came to me with a pleased countenance and said,
+“I put the butter and the milk in that pit last night, and the butter's
+just as hard and the milk's as sweet as if it had been kept in an
+ice-house. But the place is as cold as an ice-house, sir, and unless I
+am mistaken, there's ice in it. Anyway, what do you call that?” And she
+took from a little basket a piece of grayish ice as large as my fist.
+“When I found it was so cold down there, sir,” she said, “I thought
+I would dig a little myself and see what made it so; and I took a
+fire-shovel and hatchet, and, when I had scraped away some of the
+gravel, I came to something hard and chopped off this piece of it, which
+is real ice, sir, or I know nothing about it. Perhaps there used to be
+an ice-house there, and you might get some of it if you dug, though
+why anybody should put it down so deep and then cover it up, I'm sure I
+don't know. But as long as there's any there, I think we should get it
+out, even if there's only a little of it; for I can not take everything
+down to that pit, and we might as well have it in the refrigerator.”
+
+This seemed to me like very good sense, and if I had had a man I should
+have ordered him to go down to the pit and dig up any lumps of ice
+he might find and bring them to the house. But I had no man, and I
+therefore became impressed with the opinion that if I did not want to
+drink sour milk for the rest of the summer, it might be a good thing for
+me to go down there and dig out some of the ice myself. So with pickaxe
+and shovel I went to the bottom of the pit and set myself to work.
+
+A few inches below the surface I found that my shovel struck something
+hard, and, clearing away the gravel from this for two or three square
+feet, I looked down upon a solid mass of ice. It was dirty and begrimed,
+but it was truly ice. With my pick I detached some large pieces of it.
+These, with some discomfort, I carried out into the dell where Susan
+might come with her basket and get them.
+
+For several days Susan and I took out ice from the pit, and then I
+thought that perhaps Tom Burton might feel some interest in this frozen
+deposit in my terminal moraine, and so I wrote to him about it. He did
+not answer my letter, but instead arrived himself the next afternoon.
+
+“Ice at the bottom of a gravel-pit,” said he, “is a thing I never heard
+of. Will you lend me a spade and a pickaxe?”
+
+When Tom came out of that pit--it was too cold a place for me to go with
+him and watch his proceedings--I saw him come running toward the house.
+
+“Walter,” he shouted, “we must hire all the men we can find and dig,
+dig, dig. If I am not mistaken something has happened on your place that
+is wonderful almost beyond belief. But we must not stop to talk. We must
+dig, dig, dig; dig all day and dig all night. Don't think of the cost.
+I'll attend to that. I'll get the money. What we must do is to find men
+and set them to work.”
+
+“What's the matter?” said I. “What has happened?”
+
+“I haven't time to talk about it now; besides I don't want to, for fear
+that I should find that I am mistaken. But get on your hat, my dear
+fellow, and let's go over to the town for men.”
+
+The next day there were eight men working under the direction of my
+friend Burton, and although they did not work at night as he wished
+them to do, they labored steadfastly for ten days or more before Tom was
+ready to announce what it was he had hoped to discover, and whether or
+not he had found it. For a day or two I watched the workmen from time to
+time, but after that I kept away, preferring to await the result of
+my friend's operations. He evidently expected to find something worth
+having, and whether he was successful or not, it suited me better to
+know the truth all at once and not by degrees.
+
+On the morning of the eleventh day Tom came into the room where I was
+reading and sat down near me. His face was pale, his eyes glittering.
+“Old friend,” said he, and as he spoke I noticed that his voice was
+a little husky, although it was plain enough that his emotion was not
+occasioned by bad fortune--“my good old friend, I have found out what
+made the bottom of your gravel-pit so uncomfortably cold. You need not
+doubt what I am going to tell you, for my excavations have been complete
+and thorough enough to make me sure of what I say. Don't you remember
+that I told you that ages ago there was a vast glacier in the country
+which stretches from here to the mountains? Well, sir, the foot of that
+glacier must have reached further this way than is generally supposed.
+At any rate a portion of it did extend in this direction as far as this
+bit of the world which is now yours. This end or spur of the glacier,
+nearly a quarter of a mile in width, I should say, and pushing before it
+a portion of the terminal moraine on which you live, came slowly toward
+the valley until suddenly it detached itself from the main glacier and
+disappeared from sight. That is to say, my boy”--and as he spoke Tom
+sprang to his feet, too excited to sit any longer--“it descended to
+the bowels of the earth, at least for a considerable distance in that
+direction, Now you want to know how this happened. Well, I'll tell you.
+In this part of the country there are scattered about here and there
+great caves. Geologists know one or two of them, and it is certain that
+there are others undiscovered. Well, sir, your glacier spur discovered
+one of them, and when it had lain over the top of it for an age or two,
+and had grown bigger and bigger, and heavier and heavier, it at last
+burst through the rock roof of the cave, snapping itself from the
+rest of the glacier and falling in one vast mass to the bottom of the
+subterranean abyss. Walter, it is there now. The rest of the glacier
+came steadily down; the moraines were forced before it; they covered
+up this glacier spur, this broken fragment, and by the time the climate
+changed and the average of temperature rose above that of the glacial
+period, this vast sunken mass of ice was packed away below the surface
+of the earth, out of the reach of the action of friction, or heat, or
+moisture, or anything else which might destroy it. And through all the
+long procession of centuries that broken end of the glacier has been
+lying in your terminal moraine. It is there now. It is yours, Walter
+Cuthbert. It is an ice-mine. It is wealth, and so far as I can make out,
+it is nearly all upon your land. To you is the possession, but to me is
+the glory of the discovery. A bit of the glacial period kept in a cave
+for us! It is too wonderful to believe! Walter, have you any brandy?”
+
+It may well be supposed that by this time I was thoroughly awakened to
+the importance and the amazing character of my friend's discovery, and
+I hurried with him to the scene of operations. There he explained
+everything and showed me how, by digging away a portion of the face of
+the bluff, he had found that this vast fragment of the glacier,
+which had been so miraculously preserved, ended in an irregularly
+perpendicular wall, which extended downward he knew not how far, and the
+edge of it on its upper side had been touched by my workmen in digging
+their pit. “It was the gradual melting of the upper end of this
+glacier,” said Tom, “probably more elevated than the lower end, that
+made your dell. I wondered why the depression did not extend further up
+toward the spot where the foot of the glacier was supposed to have been.
+This end of the fragment, being sunk in deeper and afterward covered up
+more completely, probably never melted at all.”
+
+“It is amazing--astounding,” said I; “but what of it, now that we have
+found it?”
+
+“What of it?” cried Tom, and his whole form trembled as he spoke. “You
+have here a source of wealth, of opulence which shall endure for the
+rest of your days. Here at your very door, where it can be taken out and
+transported with the least possible trouble, is ice enough to supply the
+town, the county, yes, I might say, the State, for hundreds of years.
+No, sir, I can not go in to supper. I can not eat. I leave to you the
+business and practical part of this affair. I go to report upon its
+scientific features.”
+
+“Agnes,” exclaimed, as I walked to the house with my hands clasped and
+my eyes raised to the sky, “the glacial period has given thee to me!”
+
+This did not immediately follow, although I went that very night to
+Mr. Havelot and declared to him that I was now rich enough to marry his
+daughter. He laughed at me in a manner which was very annoying, and made
+certain remarks which indicated that he thought it probable that it was
+not the roof of the cave, but my mind, which had given way under the
+influence of undue pressure.
+
+The contemptuous manner in which I had been received aroused within me a
+very unusual state of mind. While talking to Mr. Havelot I heard not
+far away in some part of the house a voice singing. It was the voice
+of Agnes, and I believed she sang so that I could hear her. But as her
+sweet tones reached my ear there came to me at the same time the harsh,
+contemptuous words of her father. I left the house determined to crush
+that man to the earth beneath a superincumbent mass of ice--or the
+evidence of the results of the ownership of such a mass--which would
+make him groan and weep as he apologized to me for his scornful and
+disrespectful utterances and at the same time offered me the hand of his
+daughter.
+
+When the discovery of the ice-mine, as it grew to be called, became
+generally known, my grounds were crowded by sightseers, and reporters
+of newspapers were more plentiful than squirrels. But the latter were
+referred to Burton, who would gladly talk to them as long as they could
+afford to listen, and I felt myself at last compelled to shut my gates
+to the first.
+
+I had offers of capital to develop this novel source of wealth, and I
+accepted enough of this assistance to enable me to begin operations on a
+moderate scale. It was considered wise not to uncover any portion of the
+glacier spur, but to construct an inclined shaft down to its wall-like
+end and from this tunnel into the great mass. Immediately the leading
+ice company of the neighboring town contracted with me for all the ice I
+could furnish, and the flood-gates of affluence began slowly to rise.
+
+The earliest, and certainly one of the greatest, benefits which came
+to me from this bequest from the unhistoric past was the new energy and
+vigor with which my mind and body were now infused. My old, careless
+method of life and my recent melancholy, despairing mood were gone, and
+I now began to employ myself upon the main object of my life with an
+energy and enthusiasm almost equal to that of my friend, Tom Burton.
+This present object of my life was to prepare my home for Agnes.
+
+The great piles of gravel which my men had dug from the well-like pit
+were spread upon the roadways and rolled smooth and hard; my lawn was
+mowed; my flower-beds and borders put in order; useless bushes and
+undergrowth cut out and cleared away; my outbuildings were repaired
+and the grounds around my house rapidly assumed their old appearance of
+neatness and beauty.
+
+Ice was very scarce that summer, and, as the wagons wound away from the
+opening of the shaft which led down to the glacier, carrying their loads
+to the nearest railway station, so money came to me; not in large sums
+at first, for preparations had not yet been perfected for taking out the
+ice in great quantities, but enough to enable me to go on with my work
+as rapidly as I could plan it. I set about renovating and brightening
+and newly furnishing my house. Whatever I thought that Agnes would
+like I bought and put into it. I tried to put myself in her place as I
+selected the paper-hangings and the materials with which to cover the
+furniture.
+
+Sometimes, while thus employed selecting ornaments or useful articles
+for my house, and using as far as was possible the taste and judgment
+of another instead of my own, the idea came to me that perhaps Agnes had
+never heard of my miraculous good fortune. Certainly her father would
+not be likely to inform her, and perhaps she still thought of me, if she
+thought at all, as the poor young man from whom she had been obliged to
+part because he was poor.
+
+But whether she knew that I was growing rich, or whether she thought I
+was becoming poorer and poorer, I thought only of the day when I could
+go to her father and tell him that I was able to take his daughter and
+place her in a home as beautiful as that in which she now lived, and
+maintain her with all the comforts and luxuries which he could give her.
+
+One day I asked my faithful cook, who also acted as my housekeeper and
+general supervisor, to assist me in making out a list of china which I
+intended to purchase.
+
+“Are you thinking of buying china, sir?” she asked. “We have now quite
+as much as we really need.”
+
+“Oh, yes,” said I, “I shall get complete sets of everything that can be
+required for a properly furnished household.”
+
+Susan gave a little sigh. “You are spendin' a lot of money, sir, and
+some of it for things that a single gentleman would be likely not to
+care very much about; and if you was to take it into your head to travel
+and stay away for a year or two, there's a good many things you've
+bought that would look shabby when you come back, no matter how careful
+I might be in dustin' 'em and keepin' 'em covered.”
+
+“But I have no idea of traveling,” said I. “There's no place so pleasant
+as this to me.”
+
+Susan was silent for a few moments, and then she said: “I know very well
+why you are doing all this, and I feel it my bounden duty to say to you
+that there's a chance of its bein' no use. I do not speak without good
+reason, and I would not do it if I didn't think that it might make
+trouble lighter to you when it comes.”
+
+“What are you talking about, Susan; what do you mean?”
+
+“Well, sir, this is what I mean: It was only last night that my daughter
+Jane was in Mr. Havelot's dining-room after dinner was over, and Mr.
+Havelot and a friend of his were sitting there, smoking their cigars and
+drinking their coffee. She went in and come out again as she was busy
+takin' away the dishes, and they paid no attention to her, but went on
+talkin' without knowing, most likely, she was there. Mr. Have-lot and
+the gentleman were talkin' about you, and Jane she heard Mr. Havelot say
+as plain as anything, and she said she couldn't be mistaken, that even
+if your nonsensical ice-mine proved to be worth anything, he would
+never let his daughter marry an ice-man. He spoke most disrespectful of
+ice-men, sir, and said that it would make him sick to have a son-in-law
+whose business it was to sell ice to butchers, and hotels, and
+grog-shops, and pork-packers, and all that sort of people, and that he
+would as soon have his daughter marry the man who supplied a hotel with
+sausages as the one who supplied it with ice to keep those sausages from
+spoiling. You see, sir, Mr. Havelot lives on his property as his father
+did before him, and he is a very proud man, with a heart as hard and
+cold as that ice down under your land; and it's borne in on me very
+strong, sir, that it would be a bad thing for you to keep on thinkin'
+that you are gettin' this house all ready to bring Miss Havelot to when
+you have married her. For if Mr. Havelot keeps on livin', which there's
+every chance of his doin', it may be many a weary year before you get
+Miss Agnes, if you ever get her. And havin' said that, sir, I say no
+more, and I would not have said this much if I hadn't felt it my bounden
+duty to your father's son to warn him that most likely he was workin'
+for what he might never get, and so keep him from breakin' his heart
+when he found out the truth all of a sudden.”
+
+With that Susan left me, without offering any assistance in making out a
+list of china. This was a terrible story; but, after all, it was founded
+only upon servants' gossip. In this country, even proud, rich men like
+Mr. Havelot did not have such absurd ideas regarding the source of
+wealth. Money is money, and whether it is derived from the ordinary
+products of the earth, from which came much of Mr. Havelot's revenue,
+or from an extraordinary project such as my glacier spur, it truly could
+not matter so far as concerned the standing in society of its possessor.
+What utter absurdity was this which Susan had told me! If I were to go
+to Mr. Havelot and tell him that I would not marry his daughter because
+he supplied brewers and bakers with the products of his fields, would he
+not consider me an idiot? I determined to pay no attention to the idle
+tale. But alas! determinations of that sort are often of little avail. I
+did pay attention to it, and my spirits drooped.
+
+The tunnel into the glacier spur had now attained considerable length,
+and the ice in the interior was found to be of a much finer quality than
+that first met with, which was of a grayish hue and somewhat inclined to
+crumble. When the workmen reached a grade of ice as good as they could
+expect, they began to enlarge the tunnel into a chamber, and from this
+they proposed to extend tunnels in various directions after the fashion
+of a coal-mine. The ice was hauled out on sledges through the tunnel and
+then carried up a wooden railway to the mouth of the shaft.
+
+It was comparatively easy to walk down the shaft and enter the tunnel,
+and when it happened that the men were not at work I allowed visitors
+to go down and view this wonderful ice-cavern. The walls of the chamber
+appeared semi-transparent, and the light of the candles or lanterns gave
+the whole scene a weird and beautiful aspect. It was almost possible
+to imagine one's self surrounded by limpid waters, which might at any
+moment rush upon him and ingulf him.
+
+Every day or two Tom Burton came with a party of scientific visitors,
+and had I chosen to stop the work of taking out ice, admitted the public
+and charged a price for admission, I might have made almost as much
+money as I at that time derived from the sale of the ice. But such a
+method of profit was repugnant to me.
+
+For several days after Susan's communication to me I worked on in my
+various operations, endeavoring to banish from my mind the idle nonsense
+she had spoken of; but one of its effects upon me was to make me feel
+that I ought not to allow hopes so important to rest upon uncertainties.
+So I determined that as soon as my house and grounds should be in a
+condition with which I should for the time be satisfied, I would go
+boldly to Mr. Havelot, and, casting out of my recollection everything
+that Susan had said, invite him to visit me and see for himself the
+results of the discovery of which he had spoken with such derisive
+contempt. This would be a straightforward and business-like answer to
+his foolish objections to me, and I believed that in his heart the old
+gentleman would properly appreciate my action.
+
+About this time there came to my place Aaron Boyce, an elderly farmer of
+the neighborhood, and, finding me outside, he seized the opportunity to
+have a chat with me.
+
+“I tell you what it is, Mr. Cuthbert,” said he, “the people in this
+neighborhood hasn't give you credit for what's in you. The way you
+have fixed up this place, and the short time you have took to do it, is
+enough to show us now what sort of a man you are; and I tell you, sir,
+we're proud of you for a neighbor. I don't believe there's another
+gentleman in this county of your age that could have done what you have
+done in so short a time. I expect now you will be thinking of getting
+married and startin' housekeepin' in a regular fashion. That comes just
+as natural as to set hens in the spring. By the way, have you heard that
+old Mr. Havelot's thinkin' of goin' abroad? I didn't believe he would
+ever do that again, because he's gettin' pretty well on in years, but
+old men will do queer things as well as young ones.”
+
+“Going abroad!” I cried. “Does he intend to take his daughter with
+him?”
+
+Mr. Aaron Boyce smiled grimly. He was a great old gossip, and he had
+already obtained the information he wanted. “Yes,” he said, “I've heard
+it was on her account he's going. She's been kind of weakly lately, they
+tell me, and hasn't took to her food, and the doctors has said that what
+she wants is a sea voyage and a change to foreign parts.”
+
+Going abroad! Foreign parts! This was more terrible than anything I had
+imagined. I would go to Mr. Havelot that very evening, the only time
+which I would be certain to find him at home, and talk to him in a way
+which would be sure to bring him to his senses, if he had any. And if
+I should find that he had no sense of propriety or justice, no sense of
+his duty to his fellow-man and to his offspring, then I would begin a
+bold fight for Agnes, a fight which I would not give up until, with her
+own lips, she told me that it would be useless. I would follow her to
+Kentucky, to Europe, to the uttermost ends of the earth. I could do it
+now. The frozen deposits in my terminal moraine would furnish me with
+the means. I walked away and left the old farmer standing grinning. No
+doubt my improvements and renovations had been the subject of gossip
+in the neighborhood, and he had come over to see if he could find out
+anything definite in regard to the object of them. He had succeeded, but
+he had done more: he had nerved me to instantly begin the conquest of
+Agnes, whether by diplomacy or war.
+
+I was so anxious to begin this conquest that I could scarcely wait for
+the evening to come. At the noon hour, when the ice-works were deserted,
+I walked down the shaft and into the ice-chamber to see what had been
+done since my last visit. I decided to insist that operations upon a
+larger scale should be immediately begun, in order that I might have
+plenty of money with which to carry on my contemplated campaign. Whether
+it was one of peace or war, I should want all the money I could get.
+
+I took with me a lantern and went around the chamber, which was now
+twenty-five or thirty feet in diameter, examining the new inroads which
+had been made upon its walls. There was a tunnel commenced opposite the
+one by which the chamber was entered, but it had not been opened more
+than a dozen feet, and it seemed to me that the men had not been working
+with any very great energy. I wanted to see a continuous stream of
+ice-blocks from that chamber to the mouth of the shaft.
+
+While grumbling thus I heard behind me a sudden noise like thunder and
+the crashing of walls, and, turning quickly, I saw that a portion of
+the roof of the chamber had fallen in. Nor had it ceased to fall. As
+I gazed, several great masses of ice came down from above and piled
+themselves upon that which had already fallen.
+
+Startled and frightened, I sprang toward the opening of the entrance
+tunnel; but, alas! I found that that was the point where the roof had
+given way, and between me and the outer world was a wall of solid ice
+through which it would be as impossible for me to break as if it were a
+barrier of rock. With the quick instinct which comes to men in danger I
+glanced about to see if the workmen had left their tools; but there were
+none.
+
+They had been taken outside. Then I stood and gazed stupidly at the
+mass of fallen ice, which, even as I looked upon it, was cracking and
+snapping, pressed down by the weight above it, and forming itself into
+an impervious barrier without crevice or open seam.
+
+Then I madly shouted. But of what avail were shouts down there in the
+depths of the earth? I soon ceased this useless expenditure of strength,
+and, with my lantern in my hand, began to walk around the chamber,
+throwing the light upon the walls and the roof. I became impressed with
+the fear that the whole cavity might cave in at once and bury me here
+in a tomb of ice. But I saw no cracks, nor any sign of further disaster.
+But why think of anything more? Was not this enough? For, before that
+ice-barrier could be cleared away, would I not freeze to death?
+
+I now continued to walk, not because I expected to find anything or do
+anything, but simply to keep myself warm by action. As long as I could
+move about I believed that there was no immediate danger of succumbing
+to the intense cold; for, when a young man, traveling in Switzerland, I
+had been in the cave of a glacier, and it was not cold enough to prevent
+some old women from sitting there to play the zither for the sake of
+a few coppers from visitors. I could not expect to be able to continue
+walking until I should be rescued, and if I sat down, or by chance slept
+from exhaustion, I must perish.
+
+The more I thought of it, the more sure I became that in any case I must
+perish, A man in a block of ice could have no chance of life. And Agnes!
+Oh, Heavens! what demon of the ice had leagued with old Havelot to shut
+me up in this frozen prison? For a long time I continued to walk, beat
+my body with my arms and stamp my feet. The instinct of life was strong
+within me. I would live as long as I could, and think of Agnes. When I
+should be frozen I could not think of her.
+
+Sometimes I stopped and listened. I was sure I could hear noises, but I
+could not tell whether they were above me or not. In the centre of the
+ice-barrier, about four feet from the ground, was a vast block of the
+frozen substance which was unusually clear and seemed to have nothing on
+the other side of it; for through it I could see flickers of light, as
+though people were going about with lanterns. It was quite certain that
+the accident had been discovered; for, had not the thundering noise been
+heard by persons outside, the workmen would have seen what had
+happened as soon as they came into the tunnel to begin their afternoon
+operations.
+
+At first I wondered why they did not set to work with a will and cut
+away this barrier and let me out. But there suddenly came to my mind
+a reason for this lack of energy which was more chilling than the
+glistening walls around me: Why should they suppose that I was in the
+ice-chamber? I was not in the habit of coming here very often, but I was
+in the habit of wandering off by myself at all hours of the day. This
+thought made me feel that I might as well lie down on the floor of this
+awful cave and die at once. The workmen might think it unsafe to mine
+any further in this part of the glacier, and begin operations at some
+other point. I did sit down for a moment, and then I rose involuntarily
+and began my weary round. Suddenly I thought of looking at my watch.
+It was nearly five o'clock. I had been more than four hours in that
+dreadful place, and I did not believe that I could continue to exercise
+my limbs very much longer. The lights I had seen had ceased. It was
+quite plain that the workmen had no idea that any one was imprisoned in
+the cave.
+
+But soon after I had come to this conclusion I saw through the clear
+block of ice a speck of light, and it became stronger and stronger,
+until I believed it to be close to the other side of the block. There it
+remained stationary; but there seemed to be other points of light which
+moved about in a strange way, and near it. Now I stood by the block
+watching. When my feet became very cold, I stamped them; but there I
+stood fascinated, for what I saw was truly surprising. A large coal of
+fire appeared on the other side of the block; then it suddenly vanished
+and was succeeded by another coal. This disappeared, and another took
+its place, each one seeming to come nearer and nearer to me. Again and
+again did these coals appear. They reached the centre of the block; they
+approached my side of it. At last one was so near to me that I thought
+it was about to break through, but it vanished. Then there came a few
+quick thuds and the end of a piece of iron protruded from the block.
+This was withdrawn, and through the aperture there came a voice which
+said: “Mr. Cuthbert, are you in there?” It was the voice of Agnes!
+
+Weak and cold as I was, fire and energy rushed through me at these
+words. “Yes,” I exclaimed, my mouth to the hole; “Agnes, is that you?”
+
+“Wait a minute,” came from the other side of the aperture. “I must make
+it bigger. I must keep it from closing up.”
+
+Again came the coals of fire, running backward and forward through the
+long hole in the block of ice. I could see now what they were. They were
+irons used by plumbers for melting solder and that sort of thing,
+and Agnes was probably heating them in a little furnace outside, and
+withdrawing them as fast as they cooled. It was not long before the
+aperture was very much enlarged; and then there came grating through
+it a long tin tube nearly two inches in diameter, which almost, but not
+quite, reached my side of the block.
+
+Now came again the voice of Agnes: “Oh, Mr. Cuthbert, are you truly
+there? Are you crushed? Are you wounded? Are you nearly frozen? Are you
+starved? Tell me quickly if you are yet safe.”
+
+Had I stood in a palace padded with the softest silk and filled with
+spicy odors from a thousand rose gardens, I could not have been better
+satisfied with my surroundings than I was at that moment. Agnes was not
+two feet away! She was telling me that she cared for me! In a very few
+words I assured her that I was uninjured. Then I was on the point of
+telling her I loved her, for I believed that not a moment should be lost
+in making this avowal. I could not die without her knowing that. But the
+appearance of a mass of paper at the other end of the tube prevented
+the expression of my sentiments. This was slowly pushed on until I
+could reach it. Then there came the words: “Mr. Cuthbert, these are
+sandwiches. Eat them immediately and walk about while you are doing it.
+You must keep yourself warm until the men get to you.”
+
+Obedient to the slightest wish of this dear creature, I went twice
+around the cave, devouring the sandwiches as I walked. They were the
+most delicious food that I had ever tasted. They were given to me by
+Agnes. I came back to the opening. I could not immediately begin my
+avowal. I must ask a question first. “Can they get to me?” I inquired.
+“Is anybody trying to do that? Are they working there by you? I do not
+hear them at all.”
+
+“Oh, no,” she answered; “they are not working here. They are on top of
+the bluff, trying to dig down to you. They were afraid to meddle with
+the ice here for fear that more of it might come down and crush you
+and the men, too. Oh, there has been a dreadful excitement since it was
+found that you were in there!”
+
+“How could they know I was here?” I asked.
+
+“It was your old Susan who first thought of it. She saw you walking
+toward the shaft about noon, and then she remembered that she had not
+seen you again; and when they came into the tunnel here they found one
+of the lanterns gone and the big stick you generally carry lying where
+the lantern had been. Then it was known that you must be inside. Oh,
+then there was an awful time! The foreman of the ice-men examined
+everything, and said they must dig down to you from above. He put his
+men to work; but they could do very little, for they had hardly any
+spades. Then they sent into town for help and over to the new park for
+the Italians working there. From the way these men set to work you might
+have thought that they would dig away the whole bluff in about five
+minutes; but they didn't. Nobody seemed to know what to do, or how to
+get to work; and the hole they made when they did begin was filled up
+with men almost as fast as they even threw out the stones and gravel. I
+don't believe anything would have been done properly if your friend, Mr.
+Burton, hadn't happened to come with two scientific gentlemen, and since
+that he has been directing everything. You can't think what a splendid
+fellow he is! I fairly adored him when I saw him giving his orders and
+making everybody skip around in the right way.”
+
+“Tom is a very good man,” said I; “but it is his business to direct that
+sort of work, and it is not surprising that he knows how to do it. But,
+Agnes, they may never get down to me, and we do not know that this roof
+may not cave in upon me at any moment; and before this or anything else
+happens I want to tell you--”
+
+“Mr. Cuthbert,” said Agnes, “is there plenty of oil in your lantern? It
+would be dreadful if it were to go out and leave you there in the dark.
+I thought of that and brought you a little bottle of kerosene so that
+you can fill it. I am going to push the bottle through now, if you
+please.” And with this a large phial, cork end foremost, came slowly
+through the tube, propelled by one of the soldering irons. Then came
+Agnes's voice: “Please fill your lantern immediately, because if it goes
+out you can not find it in the dark; and then walk several times around
+the cave, for you have been standing still too long already.”
+
+I obeyed these injunctions, but in two or three minutes was again at the
+end of the tube. “Agnes,” said I, “how did you happen to come here? Did
+you contrive in your own mind this method of communicating with me?”
+
+“Oh, yes; I did,” she said. “Everybody said that this mass of ice must
+not be meddled with, but I knew very well it would not hurt it to make a
+hole through it.”
+
+“But how did you happen to be here?” I asked.
+
+“Oh, I ran over as soon as I heard of the accident. Everybody ran here.
+The whole neighborhood is on top of the bluff; but nobody wanted to come
+into the tunnel, because they were afraid that more of it might fall in.
+So I was able to work here all by myself, and I am very glad of it.
+I saw the soldering iron and the little furnace outside of your house
+where the plumbers had been using them, and I brought them here myself.
+Then I thought that a simple hole through the ice might soon freeze up
+again, and if you were alive inside I could not do anything to help you;
+and so I ran home and got my diploma case, that had had one end melted
+out of it, and I brought that to stick in the hole. I'm so glad that it
+is long enough, or almost.”
+
+“Oh, Agnes,” I cried, “you thought of all this for me?”
+
+“Why, of course, Mr. Cuthbert,” she answered, before I had a chance to
+say anything more. “You were in great danger of perishing before the men
+got to you, and nobody seemed to think of any way to give you immediate
+relief. And don't you think that a collegiate education is a good thing
+for girls--at least, that it was for me?”
+
+“Agnes,” I exclaimed, “please let me speak. I want to tell you, I must
+tell you--”
+
+But the voice of Agnes was clearer than mine and it overpowered my
+words. “Mr. Cuthbert,” she said, “we can not both speak through this
+tube at the same time in opposite directions. I have here a bottle of
+water for you, but I am very much afraid it will not go through the
+diploma case.”
+
+“Oh, I don't want any water,” I said. “I can eat ice if I am thirsty.
+What I want is to tell you-”
+
+“Mr. Cuthbert,” said she, “you must not eat that ice. Water that was
+frozen countless ages ago may be very different from the water of modern
+times, and might not agree with you. Don't touch it, please. I am going
+to push the bottle through if I can. I tried to think of everything that
+you might need and brought them all at once; because, if I could
+not keep the hole open, I wanted to get them to you without losing a
+minute.”
+
+Now the bottle came slowly through. It was a small beer-bottle, I think,
+and several times I was afraid it was going to stick fast and cut off
+communication between me and the outer world--that is to say, between me
+and Agnes. But at last the cork and the neck appeared, and I pulled it
+through. I did not drink any of it, but immediately applied my mouth to
+the tube.
+
+“Agnes,” I said, “my dear Agnes, really you must not prevent me from
+speaking. I can not delay another minute. This is an awful position for
+me to be in, and as you don't seem to realize--”
+
+“But I do realize, Mr. Cuthbert, that if you don't walk about you will
+certainly freeze before you can be rescued. Between every two or three
+words you want to take at least one turn around that place. How dreadful
+it would be if you were suddenly to become benumbed and stiff! Everybody
+is thinking of that. The best diggers that Mr. Burton had were three
+colored men; but after they had gone down nothing like as deep as
+a well, they came up frightened and said they would not dig another
+shovelful for the whole world. Perhaps you don't know it, but there's a
+story about the neighborhood that the negro hell is under your property.
+You know many of the colored people expect to be everlastingly punished
+with ice and not with fire--”
+
+“Agnes,” I interrupted, “I am punished with ice and fire both. Please
+let me tell you--”
+
+“I was going on to say, Mr. Cuthbert,” she interrupted, “that when the
+Italians heard why the colored men had come out of the hole they would
+not go in either, for they are just as afraid of everlasting ice as the
+negroes are, and were sure that if the bottom came out of that hole they
+would fall into a frozen lower world. So there was nothing to do but to
+send for paupers, and they are working now. You know paupers have to do
+what they are told without regard to their beliefs. They got a dozen of
+them from the poor-house. Somebody said they just threw them into the
+hole. Now I must stop talking, for it is time for you to walk around
+again. Would you like another sandwich?”
+
+“Agnes,” said I, endeavoring to speak calmly, “all I want is to be able
+to tell you--”
+
+“And when you walk, Mr. Cuthbert, you had better keep around the edge
+of the chamber, for there is no knowing when they may come through. Mr.
+Burton and the foreman of the ice-men measured the bluff so that they
+say the hole they are making is exactly over the middle of the chamber
+you are in, and if you walk around the edge the pieces may not fall on
+you.”
+
+“If you don't listen to me, Agnes,” I said, “I'll go and sit anywhere,
+everywhere, where death may come to me quickest. Your coldness is worse
+than the coldness of the cave. I can not bear it.”
+
+“But, Mr. Cuthbert,” said Agnes, speaking, I thought, with some
+agitation, “I have been listening to you, and what more can you possibly
+have to say? If there is anything you want, let me know. I will run and
+get it for you.”
+
+“There is no need that you should go away to get what I want,” I said.
+“It is there with you. It is you.”
+
+“Mr. Cuthbert,” said Agnes, in a very low voice, but so distinctly that
+I could hear every word, “don't you think it would be better for you to
+give your whole mind to keeping yourself warm and strong? For if you let
+yourself get benumbed you may sink down and freeze.”
+
+“Agnes,” I said, “I will not move from this little hole until I have
+told you that I love you, that I have no reason to care for life or
+rescue unless you return my love, unless you are willing to be mine.
+Speak quickly to me, Agnes, because I may not be rescued and may never
+know whether my love for you is returned or not.”
+
+At this moment there was a tremendous crash behind me, and, turning,
+I saw a mass of broken ice upon the floor of the cave, with a cloud
+of dust and smaller fragments still falling. And then with a great
+scratching and scraping, and a howl loud enough to waken the echoes of
+all the lower regions, down came a red-headed, drunken shoemaker. I can
+not say that he was drunk at that moment, but I knew the man the moment
+I saw his carroty poll, and it was drink which had sent him to the
+poorhouse.
+
+But the sprawling and howling cobbler did not reach the floor. A rope
+had been fastened around his waist to prevent a fall in case the bottom
+of the pit should suddenly give way, and he hung dangling in mid
+air with white face and distended eyes, cursing and swearing and
+vociferously entreating to be pulled up. But before he received any
+answer from above, or I could speak to him, there came through the hole
+in the roof of the cave a shower of stones and gravel, and with them a
+frantic Italian, his legs and arms outspread, his face wild with terror.
+
+Just as he appeared in view he grasped the rope of the cobbler, and,
+though in a moment he came down heavily upon the floor of the chamber,
+this broke his fall, and he did not appear to be hurt. Instantly he
+crouched low and almost upon all fours, and began to run around the
+chamber, keeping close to the walls and screaming, I suppose to his
+saints, to preserve him from the torments of the frozen damned.
+
+In the midst of this hubbub came the voice of Agnes through the hole:
+“Oh, Mr. Cuthbert, what has happened? Are you alive?”
+
+I was so disappointed by the appearance of these wretched interlopers
+at the moment it was about to be decided whether my life--should it last
+for years, or but for a few minutes--was to be black or bright, and I
+was so shaken and startled by the manner of their entry upon the scene,
+that I could not immediately shape the words necessary to inform Agnes
+what had happened. But, collecting my faculties, I was about to speak,
+when suddenly, with the force of the hind leg of a mule, I was pushed
+away from the aperture, and the demoniac Italian clapped his great
+mouth to the end of the tube and roared through it a volume of oaths
+and supplications. I attempted to thrust aside the wretched being, but
+I might as well have tried to move the ice barrier itself. He had
+perceived that some one outside was talking to me, and in his frenzy he
+was imploring that some one should let him out.
+
+While still endeavoring to move the man, I was seized by the arm, and
+turning, beheld the pallid face of the shoemaker. They had let him down
+so that he reached the floor. He tried to fall on his knees before me,
+but the rope was so short that he was able to go only part of the way
+down, and presented a most ludicrous appearance, with his toes scraping
+the icy floor and his arms thrown out as if he were paddling like a
+tadpole. “Oh, have mercy upon me, sir,” he said, “and help me get out
+of this dreadful place. If you go to the hole and call up it's you, they
+will pull me up; but if they get you out first they will never think of
+me. I am a poor pauper, sir, but I never did nothin' to be packed in ice
+before I am dead.”
+
+Noticing that the Italian had left the end of the aperture in the block
+of ice, and that he was now shouting up the open shaft, I ran to the
+channel of communication which my Agnes had opened for me, and called
+through it; but the dear girl had gone.
+
+The end of a ladder now appeared at the opening in the roof, and this
+was let down until it reached the floor. I started toward it, but before
+I had gone half the distance the frightened shoemaker and the maniac
+Italian sprang upon it, and, with shrieks and oaths, began a maddening
+fight for possession of the ladder. They might quickly have gone up one
+after the other, but each had no thought but to be first; and as one
+seized the rounds he was pulled away by the other, until I feared the
+ladder would be torn to pieces. The shoemaker finally pushed his way up
+a little distance, when the Italian sprang upon his back, endeavoring
+to climb over him; and so on they went up the shaft, fighting, swearing,
+kicking, scratching, shaking and wrenching the ladder, which had been
+tied to another one in order to increase its length, so that it was in
+danger of breaking, and tearing at each other in a fashion which made it
+wonderful that they did not both tumble headlong downward. They went
+on up, so completely filling the shaft with their struggling forms and
+their wild cries that I could not see or hear anything, and was afraid,
+in fact, to look up toward the outer air.
+
+As I was afterward informed, the Italian, who had slipped into the hole
+by accident, ran away like a frightened hare the moment he got his
+feet on firm ground, and the shoemaker sat down and swooned. By this
+performance he obtained from a benovolent bystander a drink of whiskey,
+the first he had had since he was committed to the poorhouse.
+
+But a voice soon came down the shaft calling to me. I recognized it as
+that of Tom Burton, and replied that I was safe, and that I was coming
+up the ladder. But in my attempt to climb, I found that I was unable
+to do so. Chilled and stiffened by the cold and weakened by fatigue and
+excitement, I believe I never should have been able to leave that
+ice chamber if my faithful friend had not come down the ladder and
+vigorously assisted me to reach the outer air.
+
+Seated on the ground, my back against a great oak tree, I was quickly
+surrounded by a crowd of my neighbors, the workmen and the people who
+had been drawn to the spot by the news of the strange accident, to gaze
+at me as if I were some unknown being excavated from the bowels of the
+earth, I was sipping some brandy and water which Burton had handed me,
+when Aaron Boyce pushed himself in front of me.
+
+“Well, sir,” he said, “I am mighty glad you got out of that scrape. I'm
+bound to say I didn't expect you would. I have been sure all along that
+it wasn't right to meddle with things that go agin Nature, and I haven't
+any doubt that you'll see that for yourself and fill up all them tunnels
+and shafts you've made. The ice that comes on ponds and rivers was good
+enough for our forefathers, and it ought to be good enough for us. And
+as for this cold stuff you find in your gravel-pit, I don't believe it's
+ice at all; and if it is, like as not it's made of some sort of pizen
+stuff that freezes easier than water. For everybody knows that water
+don't freeze in a well, and if it don't do that, why should it do it in
+any kind of a hole in the ground? So perhaps it's just as well that you
+did git shut up there, sir, and find out for yourself what a dangerous
+thing it is to fool with Nature and try to git ice from the bottom of
+the ground instead of the top of the water.”
+
+This speech made me angry, for I knew that old Boyce was a man who was
+always glad to get hold of anything which had gone wrong and try to make
+it worse; but I was too weak to answer him.
+
+This, however, would not have been necessary, for Tom Burton turned upon
+him. “Idiot,” said he, “if that is your way of thinking you might as
+well say that if a well caves in you should never again dig for water,
+or that nobody should have a cellar under his house for fear that the
+house should fall into it. There's no more danger of the ice beneath us
+ever giving way again than there is that this bluff should crumble under
+our feet. That break in the roof of the ice tunnel was caused by
+my digging away the face of the bluff very near that spot. The high
+temperature of the outer air weakened the ice, and it fell. But down
+here, under this ground and secure from the influences of the heat of
+the outer air, the mass of ice is more solid than rock. We will build
+a brick arch over the place where the accident happened, and then there
+will not be a safer mine on this continent than this ice-mine will be.”
+
+This was a wise and diplomatic speech from Burton, and it proved to be
+of great service to me; for the men who had been taking out ice had been
+a good deal frightened by the fall of the tunnel, and when it was proved
+that what Burton had said in regard to the cause of the weakening of the
+ice was entirely correct, they became willing to go to work again.
+
+I now began to feel stronger and better, and, rising to my feet, I
+glanced here and there into the crowd, hoping to catch a sight of Agnes,
+But I was not very much surprised at not seeing her, because she would
+naturally shrink from forcing herself into the midst of this motley
+company; but I felt that I must go and look for her without the loss of
+a minute, for if she should return to her father's house I might not be
+able to see her again.
+
+On the outskirts of the crowd I met Susan, who was almost overpowered
+with joy at seeing me safe again. I shook her by the hand, but, without
+replying to her warm-hearted protestations of thankfulness and delight,
+I asked her if she had seen Miss Havelot.
+
+“Miss Agnes!” she exclaimed. “Why, no sir; I expect she's at home; and
+if she did come here with the rest of the neighbors I didn't see her;
+for when I found out what had happened, sir, I was so weak that I sat
+down in the kitchen all of a lump, and have just had strength enough to
+come out.”
+
+“Oh, I know she was here,” I cried; “I am sure of that, and I do hope
+she's not gone home again.”
+
+“Know she was here!” exclaimed Susan. “Why, how on earth could you know
+that?”
+
+I did not reply that it was not on the earth but under it, that I became
+aware of the fact, but hurried toward the Havelot house, hoping to
+overtake Agnes if she had gone that way. But I did not see her, and
+suddenly a startling idea struck me, and I turned and ran home as fast
+as I could go. When I reached my grounds I went directly to the mouth
+of the shaft. There was nobody there, for the crowd was collected into
+a solid mass on the top of the bluff, listening to a lecture from Tom
+Burton, who deemed it well to promote the growth of interest and healthy
+opinion in regard to his wonderful discovery and my valuable possession.
+I hurried down the shaft, and near the end of it, just before it joined
+the ice tunnel, I beheld Agnes sitting upon the wooden track. She was
+not unconscious, for as I approached she slightly turned her head. I
+sprang toward her; I kneeled beside her; I took her in my arms. “Oh,
+Agnes, dearest Agnes,” I cried, “what is the matter? What has happened
+to you? Has a piece of ice fallen upon you? Have you slipped and hurt
+yourself?”
+
+She turned her beautiful eyes up toward me and for a moment did not
+speak. Then she said: “And they got you out? And you are in your right
+mind?”
+
+“Right mind!” I exclaimed. “I have never been out of my mind. What are
+you thinking of?”
+
+“Oh, you must have been,” she said, “when you screamed at me in that
+horrible way. I was so frightened that I fell back, and I must have
+fainted.”
+
+Tremulous as I was with love and anxiety, I could not help laughing.
+“Oh, my dear Agnes, I did not scream at you. That was a crazed Italian
+who fell through the hole that they dug.” Then I told her what had
+happened.
+
+She heaved a gentle sigh. “I am so glad to hear that,” she said. “There
+was one thing that I was thinking about just before you came and which
+gave me a little bit of comfort; the words and yells I heard were
+dreadfully oniony, and somehow or other I could not connect that sort of
+thing with you.”
+
+It now struck me that during this conversation I had been holding
+my dear girl in my arms, and she had not shown the slightest sign of
+resistance or disapprobation. This made my heart beat high.
+
+“Oh, Agnes,” I said, “I truly believe you love me or you would not have
+been here, you would not have done for me all that you did. Why did you
+not answer me when I spoke to you through that wall of ice, through the
+hole your dear love had made in it? Why, when I was in such a terrible
+situation, not knowing whether I was to die or live, did you not comfort
+my heart with one sweet word?”
+
+“Oh, Walter,” she answered, “it wasn't at all necessary for you to say
+all that you did say, for I had suspected it before, and as soon as you
+began to call me Agnes I knew, of course, how you felt about it. And,
+besides, it really was necessary that you should move about to keep
+yourself from freezing. But the great reason for my not encouraging you
+to go on talking in that way was that I was afraid people might come
+into the tunnel, and as, of course, you would not know that they were
+there, you would go on making love to me through my diploma case, and
+you know I should have perished with shame if I had had to stand there
+with that old Mr. Boyce, and I don't know who else, listening to your
+words, which were very sweet to me, Walter, but which would have sounded
+awfully funny to them.”
+
+When she said that my words had been sweet to her I dropped the
+consideration of all other subjects.
+
+When, about ten minutes afterward, we came out of the shaft we were met
+by Susan.
+
+“Bless my soul and body, Mr. Cuthbert!” she exclaimed. “Did you find
+that young lady down there in the centre of the earth? It seems to me as
+if everything that you want comes to you out of the ground. But I have
+been looking for you to tell you that Mr. Havelot has been here after
+his daughter, and I'm sure if he had known where she was, he would have
+been scared out of his wits.”
+
+“Father here!” exclaimed Agnes. “Where is he now?”
+
+“I think he has gone home, miss. Indeed I'm sure of it; for my daughter
+Jennie, who was over here the same as all the other people in the
+county, I truly believe told him--and I was proud she had the spirit
+to speak up that way to him--that your heart was almost broke when you
+heard about Mr. Cuthbert being shut up in the ice, and that most likely
+you was in your own room a-cryin' your eyes out. When he heard that he
+stood lookin' all around the place, and he asked me if he might go
+in the house; and when I told him he was most welcome, he went in. I
+offered to show him about, which he said was no use, that he had been
+there often enough; and he went everywhere, I truly believe, except in
+the garret and the cellar. And after he got through with that he went
+out to the barn and then walked home.”
+
+“I must go to him immediately,” said Agnes.
+
+“But not alone,” said I. And together we walked through the woods, over
+the little field and across the Havelot lawn to the house. We were told
+that the old gentleman was in his library, and together we entered the
+room. Mr. Havelot was sitting by a table on which were lying several
+open volumes of an encyclopedia. When he turned and saw us, he closed
+his book, pushed back his chair and took off his spectacles. “Upon my
+word, sir,” he cried; “and so the first thing you do after they pull you
+out of the earth is to come here and break my commands.”
+
+“I came on the invitation of your daughter, sir.”
+
+“And what right has she to invite you, I'd like to know?”
+
+“She has every right, for to her I owe my existence.”
+
+“What rabid nonsense!” exclaimed the old gentleman. “People don't owe
+their existence to the silly creatures they fall in love with.”
+
+“I assure you I am correct, sir.” And then I related to him what his
+daughter had done, and how through her angelic agency my rescuers had
+found me a living being instead of a frozen corpse.
+
+“Stuff!” said Mr. Havelot. “People can live in a temperature of
+thirty-two degrees above zero all winter. Out in Minnesota they think
+that's hot. And you gave him victuals and drink through your diploma
+case! Well, miss, I told you that if you tried to roast chestnuts in
+that diploma case the bottom would come out.”
+
+“But you see, father,” said Agnes, earnestly, “the reason I did that
+was because when I roasted them in anything shallow they popped into the
+fire, but they could not jump out of the diploma case.”
+
+“Well, something else seems to have jumped out of it,” said the old
+gentleman, “and something with which I am not satisfied. I have been
+looking over these books, sir, and have read the articles on ice,
+glaciers and caves, and I find no record of anything in the whole
+history of the world which in the least resembles the cock-and-bull
+story I am told about the butt-end of a glacier which tumbled into a
+cave in your ground, and has been lying there through all the geological
+ages, and the eras of formation, and periods of animate existence down
+to the days of Noah, and Moses, and Methuselah, and Rameses II, and
+Alexander the Great, and Martin Luther, and John Wesley, to this day,
+for you to dig out and sell to the Williamstown Ice Co.”
+
+“But that's what happened, sir,” said I.
+
+“And besides, father,” added Agnes, “the gold and silver that people
+take out of mines may have been in the ground as long as that ice has
+been.”
+
+“Bosh!” said Mr. Havelot. “The cases are not at all similar. It is
+simply impossible that a piece of a glacier should have fallen into a
+cave and been preserved in that way. The temperature of caves is always
+above the freezing-point, and that ice would have melted a million years
+before you were born.”
+
+“But, father,” said Agnes, “the temperature of caves filled with ice
+must be very much lower than that of common caves.”
+
+“And apart from that,” I added, “the ice is still there, sir.”
+
+“That doesn't make the slightest difference,” he replied. “It's against
+all reason and commonsense that such a thing could have happened. Even
+if there ever was a glacier in this part of the country and if the lower
+portion of it did stick out over an immense hole in the ground, that
+protruding end would never have broken off and tumbled in. Glaciers are
+too thick and massive for that.”
+
+“But the glacier is there, sir,” said I, “in spite of your own
+reasoning.”
+
+“And then again,” continued the old gentleman, “if there had been a cave
+and a projecting spur the ice would have gradually melted and dripped
+into the cave, and we would have had a lake and not an ice-mine. It is
+an absurdity.”
+
+“But it's there, notwithstanding,” said I.
+
+“And you can not subvert facts, you know, father,” added Agnes.
+
+“Confound facts!” he cried. “I base my arguments on sober, cool-headed
+reason; and there's nothing that can withstand reason. The thing's
+impossible and, therefore, it has never happened. I went over to your
+place, sir, when I heard of the accident, for the misfortunes of my
+neighbors interest me, no matter what may be my opinion of them,
+and when I found that you had been extricated from your ridiculous
+predicament, I went through your house, and I was pleased to find it
+in as good or better condition than I had known it in the days of
+your respected father. I was glad to see the improvement in your
+circumstances; but when I am told, sir, that your apparent prosperity
+rests upon such an absurdity as a glacier in a gravel hill, I can but
+smile with contempt, sir.”
+
+I was getting a little tired of this. “But the glacier is there, sir,”
+ I said, “and I am taking out ice every day, and have reason to believe
+that I can continue to take it out for the rest of my life. With such
+facts as these before me, I am bound to say, sir, that I don't care in
+the least about reason.”
+
+“And I am here, father,” said Agnes, coming close to me, “and here I
+want to continue for the rest of my days.”
+
+The old gentleman looked at her. “And, I suppose,” he said, “that you,
+too, don't in the least care about reason?”
+
+“Not a bit,” said Agnes.
+
+“Well,” said Mr. Havelot, rising, “I have done all I can to make you
+two listen to reason, and I can do no more. I despair of making sensible
+human beings of you, and so you might as well go on acting like a couple
+of ninny-hammers.”
+
+“Do ninny-hammers marry and settle on the property adjoining yours,
+sir?” I asked.
+
+“Yes, I suppose they do,” he said. “And when the aboriginal ice-house,
+or whatever the ridiculous thing is that they have discovered, gives
+out, I suppose that they can come to a reasonable man and ask him for a
+little money to buy bread and butter.”
+
+Two years have passed, and Agnes and the glacier are still mine; great
+blocks of ice now flow in almost a continuous stream from the mine to
+the railroad station, and in a smaller but quite as continuous stream
+an income flows in upon Agnes and me; and from one of the experimental
+excavations made by Tom Burton on the bluff comes a stream of ice-cold
+water running in a sparkling brook a-down my dell. On fine mornings
+before I am up, I am credibly informed that Aaron Boyce may generally be
+found, in season and out of season, endeavoring to catch the trout with
+which I am trying to stock that ice-cold stream. The diploma case,
+which I caused to be carefully removed from the ice-barrier which had
+imprisoned me, now hangs in my study and holds our marriage certificate.
+
+Near the line-fence which separates his property from mine, Mr. Havelot
+has sunk a wide shaft. “If the glacier spur under your land was a
+quarter of a mile wide,” he says to me, “it was probably at least a half
+a mile long; and if that were the case, the upper end of it extends into
+my place, and I may be able to strike it.” He has a good deal of money,
+this worthy Mr. Havelot, but he would be very glad to increase his
+riches, whether they are based upon sound reason or ridiculous facts. As
+for Agnes and myself, no facts or any reason could make us happier than
+our ardent love and our frigid fortune.
+
+
+
+
+
+
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+Title: My Terminal Moraine
+ 1892
+
+Author: Frank E. Stockton
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+ <h1>
+ MY TERMINAL MORAINE
+ </h1>
+ <h2>
+ By Frank E. Stockton
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h4>
+ Copyright, 1892, by P. F. Collier
+ </h4>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A man's birth is generally considered the most important event of his
+ existence, but I truly think that what I am about to relate was more
+ important to me than my entrance into this world; because, had not these
+ things happened, I am of the opinion that my life would have been of no
+ value to me and my birth a misfortune.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My father, Joshua Cuthbert, died soon after I came to my majority, leaving
+ me what he had considered a comfortable property. This consisted of a
+ large house and some forty acres of land, nearly the whole of which lay
+ upon a bluff, which upon three sides descended to a little valley, through
+ which ran a gentle stream. I had no brothers or sisters. My mother died
+ when I was a boy, and I, Walter Cuthbert, was left the sole representative
+ of my immediate family.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My estate had been a comfortable one to my father, because his income from
+ the practice of his profession as a physician enabled him to keep it up
+ and provide satisfactorily for himself and me. I had no profession and but
+ a very small income, the result of a few investments my father had made.
+ Left to myself, I felt no inducement to take up any profession or
+ business. My wants were simple, and for a few years I lived without
+ experiencing any inconvenience from the economies which I was obliged to
+ practice. My books, my dog, my gun and my rod made life pass very
+ pleasantly to me, and the subject of an increase of income never disturbed
+ my mind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But as time passed on the paternal home began to present an air of neglect
+ and even dilapidation, which occasionally attracted my attention and
+ caused, as I incidentally discovered, a great deal of unfavorable comment
+ among my neighbors, who thought that I should go to work and at least earn
+ money enough to put the house and grounds in a condition which should not
+ be unworthy the memory of the good Dr. Cuthbert. In fact, I began to be
+ looked upon as a shiftless young man; and, now and then, I found a person
+ old enough and bold enough to tell me so.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But, instead of endeavoring to find some suitable occupation by which I
+ might better my condition and improve my estate, I fell in love, which, in
+ the opinion of my neighbors, was the very worst thing that could have
+ happened to me at this time. I lived in a thrifty region, and for a man
+ who could not support himself to think of taking upon him the support of a
+ wife, especially such a wife as Agnes Havelot would be, was considered
+ more than folly and looked upon as a crime. Everybody knew that I was in
+ love with Miss Havelot, for I went to court her as boldly as I went to
+ fish or shoot. There was a good deal of talk about it, and this finally
+ came to the ears of Mr. Havelot, my lady's father, who, thereupon,
+ promptly ordered her to have no more to do with me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Havelot estate, which adjoined mine, was a very large one, containing
+ hundreds and hundreds of acres; and the Havelots were rich, rich enough to
+ frighten any poor young man of marrying intent. But I did not appreciate
+ the fact that I was a poor young man. I had never troubled my head about
+ money as it regarded myself, and I now did not trouble my head about it as
+ it regarded Agnes. I loved her, I hoped she loved me, and all other
+ considerations were thrown aside. Mr. Havelot, however, was a man of a
+ different way of thinking.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a little time before I became convinced that the decision of
+ Agnes's father, that there should be no communication between that dear
+ girl and myself, really meant anything. I had never been subjected to
+ restrictions, and I did not understand how people of spirit could submit
+ to them; but I was made to understand it when Mr. Havelot, finding me
+ wandering about his grounds, very forcibly assured me that if I should
+ make my appearance there again, or if he discovered any attempt on my part
+ to communicate with his daughter in any way, he would send her from home.
+ He concluded the very brief interview by stating that if I had any real
+ regard for his daughter's happiness I would cease attentions which would
+ meet with the most decided disapprobation from her only surviving parent
+ and which would result in exiling her from home, I begged for one more
+ interview with Miss Havelot, and if it had been granted I should have
+ assured her of the state of my affections, no matter if there were reasons
+ to suppose that I would never see her again; but her father very sternly
+ forbade anything of the kind, and I went away crushed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a very hard case, for if I played the part of a bold lover and
+ tried to see Agnes without regard to the wicked orders of her father, I
+ should certainly be discovered; and then it would be not only myself, but
+ the poor girl, who would suffer. So I determined that I would submit to
+ the Havelot decree. No matter if I never saw her again, never heard the
+ sound of her voice, it would be better to have her near me, to have her
+ breathe the same air, cast up her eyes at the same sky, listen to the same
+ birds, that I breathed, looked at and listened to, than to have her far
+ away, probably in Kentucky, where I knew she had relatives, and where the
+ grass was blue and the sky probably green, or at any rate would appear so
+ to her if in the least degree she felt as I did in regard to the ties of
+ home and the affinities between the sexes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I now found myself in a most doleful and even desperate condition of mind.
+ There was nothing in the world which I could have for which I cared.
+ Hunting, fishing, and the rambles through woods and fields that had once
+ been so delightful to me now became tasks which I seldom undertook. The
+ only occupation in which I felt the slightest interest was that of sitting
+ in a tower of my house with a telescope, endeavoring to see my Agnes on
+ some portion of her father's grounds; but, although I diligently directed
+ my glass at the slightest stretch of lawn or bit of path which I could
+ discern through openings in the foliage, I never caught sight of her. I
+ knew, however, by means of daily questions addressed to my cook, whose
+ daughter was a servant in the Havelot house, that Agnes was yet at home.
+ For that reason I remained at home. Otherwise, I should have become a
+ wanderer.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About a month after I had fallen into this most unhappy state an old
+ friend came to see me. We had been school-fellows, but he differed from me
+ in almost every respect. He was full of ambition and energy, and, although
+ he was but a few years older than myself, he had already made a name in
+ the world. He was a geologist, earnest and enthusiastic in his studies and
+ his investigations. He told me frankly that the object of his visit was
+ twofold. In the first place, he wanted to see me, and, secondly, he wanted
+ to make some geological examinations on my grounds, which were situated,
+ as he informed me, upon a terminal moraine, a formation which he had not
+ yet had an opportunity of practically investigating.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had not known that I lived on a moraine, and now that I knew it, I did
+ not care. But Tom Burton glowed with high spirits and lively zeal as he
+ told me how the great bluff on which my house stood, together with the
+ other hills and wooded terraces which stretched away from it along the
+ side of the valley, had been formed by the minute fragments of rock and
+ soil, which, during ages and ages, had been gradually pushed down from the
+ mountains by a great glacier which once occupied the country to the
+ northeast of my house. &ldquo;Why, Walter, my boy,&rdquo; he cried, &ldquo;if I had not read
+ it all in the books I should have known for myself, as soon as I came
+ here, that there had once been a glacier up there, and as it gradually
+ moved to the southwest it had made this country what it is. Have you a
+ stream down there in that dell which I see lies at right angles with the
+ valley and opens into it?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No,&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;I wish there were one. The only stream we have flows along
+ the valley and not on my property.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Without waiting for me Tom ran down into my dell, pushed his way through
+ the underbrush to its upper end, and before long came back flushed with
+ heat and enthusiasm.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, sir,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;that dell was once the bed of a glacial stream, and
+ you may as well clear it out and plant corn there if you want to, for
+ there never will be another stream flowing through it until there is
+ another glacier out in the country beyond. And now I want you to let me
+ dig about here. I want to find out what sort of stuff the glacier brought
+ down from the mountains. I will hire a man and will promise you to fill up
+ all the holes I make.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had no objection to my friend's digging as much as he pleased, and for
+ three days he busied himself in getting samples of the soil of my estate.
+ Sometimes I went out and looked at him, and gradually a little of his
+ earnest ardor infused itself into me, and with some show of interest I
+ looked into the holes he had made and glanced over the mineral specimens
+ he showed me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, Walter,&rdquo; said he, when he took leave of me, &ldquo;I am very sorry that I
+ did not discover that the glacier had raked out the bed of a gold mine
+ from the mountains up there and brought it down to you, or at any rate,
+ some valuable iron ore. But I am obliged to say it did not do anything of
+ the sort. But I can tell you one thing it brought you, and, although it is
+ not of any great commercial value, I should think you could make good use
+ of it here on your place. You have one of the finest deposits of gravel on
+ this bluff that I have met with, and if you were to take out a lot of it
+ and spread it over your driveways and paths, it would make it a great deal
+ pleasanter for you to go about here in bad weather and would wonderfully
+ improve your property. Good roads always give an idea of thrift and
+ prosperity.&rdquo; And then he went away with a valise nearly full of mineral
+ specimens which he assured me were very interesting.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My interest in geological formations died away as soon as Tom Burton had
+ departed, but what he said about making gravel roads giving the place an
+ air of thrift and prosperity had its effect upon my mind. It struck me
+ that it would be a very good thing if people in the neighborhood,
+ especially the Havelots, were to perceive on my place some evidences of
+ thrift and prosperity. Most palpable evidences of unthrift and
+ inpecuniosity had cut me off from Agnes, and why might it not be that some
+ signs of improved circumstances would remove, to a degree at least, the
+ restrictions which had been placed between us? This was but a very little
+ thing upon which to build hopes; but ever since men and women have loved
+ they have built grand hopes upon very slight foundations. I determined to
+ put my roadways in order.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My efforts in this direction were really evidence of anything but
+ thriftiness, for I could not in the least afford to make my drives and
+ walks resemble the smooth and beautiful roads which wound over the Havelot
+ estate, although to do this was my intention, and I set about the work
+ without loss of time. I took up this occupation with so much earnestness
+ that it seriously interfered with my observations from the tower.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I hired two men and set them to work to dig a gravel-pit. They made
+ excavations at several places, and very soon found what they declared to
+ be a very fine quality of road-gravel. I ordered them to dig on until they
+ had taken out what they believed to be enough to cover all my roads. When
+ this had been done, I would have it properly spread and rolled. As this
+ promised to be a very good job, the men went to work in fine spirits and
+ evidently made up their minds that the improvements I desired would
+ require a vast deal of gravel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they had dug a hole so deep that it became difficult to throw up the
+ gravel from the bottom, I suggested that they should dig at some other
+ place. But to this they objected, declaring that the gravel was getting
+ better and better, and it would be well to go on down as long as the
+ quality continued to be so good. So, at last, they put a ladder into the
+ pit, one man carrying the gravel up in a hod, while the other dug it; and
+ when they had gone down so deep that this was no longer practicable, they
+ rigged up a derrick and windlass and drew up the gravel in a bucket.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Had I been of a more practical turn of mind I might have perceived that
+ this method of working made the job a very long and, consequently, to the
+ laborers, a profitable one; but no such idea entered into my head, and not
+ noticing whether they were bringing up sand or gravel I allowed them to
+ proceed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One morning I went out to the spot where the excavation was being made and
+ found that the men had built a fire on the ground near the opening of the
+ pit, and that one of them was bending over it warming himself. As the
+ month was July this naturally surprised me, and I inquired the reason for
+ so strange a performance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Upon my soul,&rdquo; said the man, who was rubbing his hands over the blaze, &ldquo;I
+ do not wonder you are surprised, but it's so cold down at the bottom of
+ that pit that me fingers is almost frosted; and we haven't struck any
+ wather neither, which couldn't be expected, of course, a-diggin' down into
+ the hill like this.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I looked into the hole and found it was very deep. &ldquo;I think it would be
+ better to stop digging here,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;and try some other place.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I wouldn't do that just now,&rdquo; said the other man, who was preparing to go
+ down in the bucket; &ldquo;to be sure, it's a good deal more like a well than a
+ gravel-pit, but it's bigger at the top than at the bottom, and there's no
+ danger of its cavin' in, and now that we've got everything rigged up all
+ right, it would be a pity to make a change yet awhile.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So I let them go on; but the next day when I went out again I found that
+ they had come to the conclusion that it was time to give up digging in
+ that hole. They both declared that it almost froze their feet to stand on
+ the ground where they worked at the bottom of the excavation. The slow
+ business of drawing up the gravel by means of a bucket and windlass was,
+ therefore, reluctantly given up. The men now went to work to dig outward
+ from this pit toward the edge of the bluff which overlooked my little
+ dell, and gradually made a wide trench, which they deepened until&mdash;and
+ I am afraid to say how long they worked before this was done&mdash;they
+ could walk to the original pit from the level of the dell. They then
+ deepened the inner end of the trench, wheeling out the gravel in barrows,
+ until they had made an inclined pathway from the dell to the bottom of the
+ pit. The wheeling now became difficult, and the men soon declared that
+ they were sure that they had quite gravel enough.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When they made this announcement, and I had gone into some financial
+ calculations, I found that I would be obliged to put an end to my
+ operations, at least for the present, for my available funds were gone, or
+ would be when I had paid what I owed for the work. The men were very much
+ disappointed by the sudden ending of this good job, but they departed, and
+ I was left to gaze upon a vast amount of gravel, of which, for the present
+ at least, I could not afford to make the slightest use.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The mental despondency which had been somewhat lightened during my
+ excavating operations now returned, and I became rather more gloomy and
+ downcast than before. My cook declared that it was of no use to prepare
+ meals which I never ate, and suggested that it would save money if I
+ discharged her. As I had not paid her anything for a long time, I did not
+ see how this would benefit me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wandering about one day with my hat pulled down over my eyes and my hands
+ thrust deep into my pockets, I strolled into the dell and stood before the
+ wide trench which led to the pit in which I had foolishly sunk the money
+ which should have supported me for months. I entered this dismal passage
+ and walked slowly and carefully down the incline until I reached the
+ bottom of the original pit, where I had never been before. I stood here
+ looking up and around me and wondering how men could bring themselves to
+ dig down into such dreary depths simply for the sake of a few dollars a
+ week, when I involuntarily began to stamp my feet. They were very cold,
+ although I had not been there more than a minute. I wondered at this and
+ took up some of the loose gravel in my hand. It was quite dry, but it
+ chilled my fingers. I did not understand it, and I did not try to, but
+ walked up the trench and around into the dell, thinking of Agnes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was very fond of milk, which, indeed, was almost the only food I now
+ cared for, and I was consequently much disappointed at my noonday meal
+ when I found that the milk had soured and was not fit to drink.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You see, sir,&rdquo; said Susan, &ldquo;ice is very scarce and dear, and we can not
+ afford to buy much of it. There was no freezin' weather last winter, and
+ the price has gone up as high as the thermometer, sir, and so, between the
+ two of 'em, I can't keep things from spoilin'.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The idea now came to me that if Susan would take the milk, and anything
+ else she wished to keep cool in this hot weather, to the bottom of the
+ gravel-pit, she would find the temperature there cold enough to preserve
+ them without ice, and I told her so.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning Susan came to me with a pleased countenance and said, &ldquo;I
+ put the butter and the milk in that pit last night, and the butter's just
+ as hard and the milk's as sweet as if it had been kept in an ice-house.
+ But the place is as cold as an ice-house, sir, and unless I am mistaken,
+ there's ice in it. Anyway, what do you call that?&rdquo; And she took from a
+ little basket a piece of grayish ice as large as my fist. &ldquo;When I found it
+ was so cold down there, sir,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;I thought I would dig a little
+ myself and see what made it so; and I took a fire-shovel and hatchet, and,
+ when I had scraped away some of the gravel, I came to something hard and
+ chopped off this piece of it, which is real ice, sir, or I know nothing
+ about it. Perhaps there used to be an ice-house there, and you might get
+ some of it if you dug, though why anybody should put it down so deep and
+ then cover it up, I'm sure I don't know. But as long as there's any there,
+ I think we should get it out, even if there's only a little of it; for I
+ can not take everything down to that pit, and we might as well have it in
+ the refrigerator.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This seemed to me like very good sense, and if I had had a man I should
+ have ordered him to go down to the pit and dig up any lumps of ice he
+ might find and bring them to the house. But I had no man, and I therefore
+ became impressed with the opinion that if I did not want to drink sour
+ milk for the rest of the summer, it might be a good thing for me to go
+ down there and dig out some of the ice myself. So with pickaxe and shovel
+ I went to the bottom of the pit and set myself to work.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A few inches below the surface I found that my shovel struck something
+ hard, and, clearing away the gravel from this for two or three square
+ feet, I looked down upon a solid mass of ice. It was dirty and begrimed,
+ but it was truly ice. With my pick I detached some large pieces of it.
+ These, with some discomfort, I carried out into the dell where Susan might
+ come with her basket and get them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For several days Susan and I took out ice from the pit, and then I thought
+ that perhaps Tom Burton might feel some interest in this frozen deposit in
+ my terminal moraine, and so I wrote to him about it. He did not answer my
+ letter, but instead arrived himself the next afternoon.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ice at the bottom of a gravel-pit,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;is a thing I never heard
+ of. Will you lend me a spade and a pickaxe?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When Tom came out of that pit&mdash;it was too cold a place for me to go
+ with him and watch his proceedings&mdash;I saw him come running toward the
+ house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Walter,&rdquo; he shouted, &ldquo;we must hire all the men we can find and dig, dig,
+ dig. If I am not mistaken something has happened on your place that is
+ wonderful almost beyond belief. But we must not stop to talk. We must dig,
+ dig, dig; dig all day and dig all night. Don't think of the cost. I'll
+ attend to that. I'll get the money. What we must do is to find men and set
+ them to work.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What's the matter?&rdquo; said I. &ldquo;What has happened?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I haven't time to talk about it now; besides I don't want to, for fear
+ that I should find that I am mistaken. But get on your hat, my dear
+ fellow, and let's go over to the town for men.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next day there were eight men working under the direction of my friend
+ Burton, and although they did not work at night as he wished them to do,
+ they labored steadfastly for ten days or more before Tom was ready to
+ announce what it was he had hoped to discover, and whether or not he had
+ found it. For a day or two I watched the workmen from time to time, but
+ after that I kept away, preferring to await the result of my friend's
+ operations. He evidently expected to find something worth having, and
+ whether he was successful or not, it suited me better to know the truth
+ all at once and not by degrees.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the morning of the eleventh day Tom came into the room where I was
+ reading and sat down near me. His face was pale, his eyes glittering. &ldquo;Old
+ friend,&rdquo; said he, and as he spoke I noticed that his voice was a little
+ husky, although it was plain enough that his emotion was not occasioned by
+ bad fortune&mdash;&ldquo;my good old friend, I have found out what made the
+ bottom of your gravel-pit so uncomfortably cold. You need not doubt what I
+ am going to tell you, for my excavations have been complete and thorough
+ enough to make me sure of what I say. Don't you remember that I told you
+ that ages ago there was a vast glacier in the country which stretches from
+ here to the mountains? Well, sir, the foot of that glacier must have
+ reached further this way than is generally supposed. At any rate a portion
+ of it did extend in this direction as far as this bit of the world which
+ is now yours. This end or spur of the glacier, nearly a quarter of a mile
+ in width, I should say, and pushing before it a portion of the terminal
+ moraine on which you live, came slowly toward the valley until suddenly it
+ detached itself from the main glacier and disappeared from sight. That is
+ to say, my boy&rdquo;&mdash;and as he spoke Tom sprang to his feet, too excited
+ to sit any longer&mdash;&ldquo;it descended to the bowels of the earth, at least
+ for a considerable distance in that direction, Now you want to know how
+ this happened. Well, I'll tell you. In this part of the country there are
+ scattered about here and there great caves. Geologists know one or two of
+ them, and it is certain that there are others undiscovered. Well, sir,
+ your glacier spur discovered one of them, and when it had lain over the
+ top of it for an age or two, and had grown bigger and bigger, and heavier
+ and heavier, it at last burst through the rock roof of the cave, snapping
+ itself from the rest of the glacier and falling in one vast mass to the
+ bottom of the subterranean abyss. Walter, it is there now. The rest of the
+ glacier came steadily down; the moraines were forced before it; they
+ covered up this glacier spur, this broken fragment, and by the time the
+ climate changed and the average of temperature rose above that of the
+ glacial period, this vast sunken mass of ice was packed away below the
+ surface of the earth, out of the reach of the action of friction, or heat,
+ or moisture, or anything else which might destroy it. And through all the
+ long procession of centuries that broken end of the glacier has been lying
+ in your terminal moraine. It is there now. It is yours, Walter Cuthbert.
+ It is an ice-mine. It is wealth, and so far as I can make out, it is
+ nearly all upon your land. To you is the possession, but to me is the
+ glory of the discovery. A bit of the glacial period kept in a cave for us!
+ It is too wonderful to believe! Walter, have you any brandy?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It may well be supposed that by this time I was thoroughly awakened to the
+ importance and the amazing character of my friend's discovery, and I
+ hurried with him to the scene of operations. There he explained everything
+ and showed me how, by digging away a portion of the face of the bluff, he
+ had found that this vast fragment of the glacier, which had been so
+ miraculously preserved, ended in an irregularly perpendicular wall, which
+ extended downward he knew not how far, and the edge of it on its upper
+ side had been touched by my workmen in digging their pit. &ldquo;It was the
+ gradual melting of the upper end of this glacier,&rdquo; said Tom, &ldquo;probably
+ more elevated than the lower end, that made your dell. I wondered why the
+ depression did not extend further up toward the spot where the foot of the
+ glacier was supposed to have been. This end of the fragment, being sunk in
+ deeper and afterward covered up more completely, probably never melted at
+ all.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is amazing&mdash;astounding,&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;but what of it, now that we
+ have found it?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What of it?&rdquo; cried Tom, and his whole form trembled as he spoke. &ldquo;You
+ have here a source of wealth, of opulence which shall endure for the rest
+ of your days. Here at your very door, where it can be taken out and
+ transported with the least possible trouble, is ice enough to supply the
+ town, the county, yes, I might say, the State, for hundreds of years. No,
+ sir, I can not go in to supper. I can not eat. I leave to you the business
+ and practical part of this affair. I go to report upon its scientific
+ features.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Agnes,&rdquo; exclaimed, as I walked to the house with my hands clasped and my
+ eyes raised to the sky, &ldquo;the glacial period has given thee to me!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This did not immediately follow, although I went that very night to Mr.
+ Havelot and declared to him that I was now rich enough to marry his
+ daughter. He laughed at me in a manner which was very annoying, and made
+ certain remarks which indicated that he thought it probable that it was
+ not the roof of the cave, but my mind, which had given way under the
+ influence of undue pressure.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The contemptuous manner in which I had been received aroused within me a
+ very unusual state of mind. While talking to Mr. Havelot I heard not far
+ away in some part of the house a voice singing. It was the voice of Agnes,
+ and I believed she sang so that I could hear her. But as her sweet tones
+ reached my ear there came to me at the same time the harsh, contemptuous
+ words of her father. I left the house determined to crush that man to the
+ earth beneath a superincumbent mass of ice&mdash;or the evidence of the
+ results of the ownership of such a mass&mdash;which would make him groan
+ and weep as he apologized to me for his scornful and disrespectful
+ utterances and at the same time offered me the hand of his daughter.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the discovery of the ice-mine, as it grew to be called, became
+ generally known, my grounds were crowded by sightseers, and reporters of
+ newspapers were more plentiful than squirrels. But the latter were
+ referred to Burton, who would gladly talk to them as long as they could
+ afford to listen, and I felt myself at last compelled to shut my gates to
+ the first.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had offers of capital to develop this novel source of wealth, and I
+ accepted enough of this assistance to enable me to begin operations on a
+ moderate scale. It was considered wise not to uncover any portion of the
+ glacier spur, but to construct an inclined shaft down to its wall-like end
+ and from this tunnel into the great mass. Immediately the leading ice
+ company of the neighboring town contracted with me for all the ice I could
+ furnish, and the flood-gates of affluence began slowly to rise.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The earliest, and certainly one of the greatest, benefits which came to me
+ from this bequest from the unhistoric past was the new energy and vigor
+ with which my mind and body were now infused. My old, careless method of
+ life and my recent melancholy, despairing mood were gone, and I now began
+ to employ myself upon the main object of my life with an energy and
+ enthusiasm almost equal to that of my friend, Tom Burton. This present
+ object of my life was to prepare my home for Agnes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The great piles of gravel which my men had dug from the well-like pit were
+ spread upon the roadways and rolled smooth and hard; my lawn was mowed; my
+ flower-beds and borders put in order; useless bushes and undergrowth cut
+ out and cleared away; my outbuildings were repaired and the grounds around
+ my house rapidly assumed their old appearance of neatness and beauty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ice was very scarce that summer, and, as the wagons wound away from the
+ opening of the shaft which led down to the glacier, carrying their loads
+ to the nearest railway station, so money came to me; not in large sums at
+ first, for preparations had not yet been perfected for taking out the ice
+ in great quantities, but enough to enable me to go on with my work as
+ rapidly as I could plan it. I set about renovating and brightening and
+ newly furnishing my house. Whatever I thought that Agnes would like I
+ bought and put into it. I tried to put myself in her place as I selected
+ the paper-hangings and the materials with which to cover the furniture.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sometimes, while thus employed selecting ornaments or useful articles for
+ my house, and using as far as was possible the taste and judgment of
+ another instead of my own, the idea came to me that perhaps Agnes had
+ never heard of my miraculous good fortune. Certainly her father would not
+ be likely to inform her, and perhaps she still thought of me, if she
+ thought at all, as the poor young man from whom she had been obliged to
+ part because he was poor.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But whether she knew that I was growing rich, or whether she thought I was
+ becoming poorer and poorer, I thought only of the day when I could go to
+ her father and tell him that I was able to take his daughter and place her
+ in a home as beautiful as that in which she now lived, and maintain her
+ with all the comforts and luxuries which he could give her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One day I asked my faithful cook, who also acted as my housekeeper and
+ general supervisor, to assist me in making out a list of china which I
+ intended to purchase.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Are you thinking of buying china, sir?&rdquo; she asked. &ldquo;We have now quite as
+ much as we really need.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, yes,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I shall get complete sets of everything that can be
+ required for a properly furnished household.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Susan gave a little sigh. &ldquo;You are spendin' a lot of money, sir, and some
+ of it for things that a single gentleman would be likely not to care very
+ much about; and if you was to take it into your head to travel and stay
+ away for a year or two, there's a good many things you've bought that
+ would look shabby when you come back, no matter how careful I might be in
+ dustin' 'em and keepin' 'em covered.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But I have no idea of traveling,&rdquo; said I. &ldquo;There's no place so pleasant
+ as this to me.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Susan was silent for a few moments, and then she said: &ldquo;I know very well
+ why you are doing all this, and I feel it my bounden duty to say to you
+ that there's a chance of its bein' no use. I do not speak without good
+ reason, and I would not do it if I didn't think that it might make trouble
+ lighter to you when it comes.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What are you talking about, Susan; what do you mean?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, sir, this is what I mean: It was only last night that my daughter
+ Jane was in Mr. Havelot's dining-room after dinner was over, and Mr.
+ Havelot and a friend of his were sitting there, smoking their cigars and
+ drinking their coffee. She went in and come out again as she was busy
+ takin' away the dishes, and they paid no attention to her, but went on
+ talkin' without knowing, most likely, she was there. Mr. Have-lot and the
+ gentleman were talkin' about you, and Jane she heard Mr. Havelot say as
+ plain as anything, and she said she couldn't be mistaken, that even if
+ your nonsensical ice-mine proved to be worth anything, he would never let
+ his daughter marry an ice-man. He spoke most disrespectful of ice-men,
+ sir, and said that it would make him sick to have a son-in-law whose
+ business it was to sell ice to butchers, and hotels, and grog-shops, and
+ pork-packers, and all that sort of people, and that he would as soon have
+ his daughter marry the man who supplied a hotel with sausages as the one
+ who supplied it with ice to keep those sausages from spoiling. You see,
+ sir, Mr. Havelot lives on his property as his father did before him, and
+ he is a very proud man, with a heart as hard and cold as that ice down
+ under your land; and it's borne in on me very strong, sir, that it would
+ be a bad thing for you to keep on thinkin' that you are gettin' this house
+ all ready to bring Miss Havelot to when you have married her. For if Mr.
+ Havelot keeps on livin', which there's every chance of his doin', it may
+ be many a weary year before you get Miss Agnes, if you ever get her. And
+ havin' said that, sir, I say no more, and I would not have said this much
+ if I hadn't felt it my bounden duty to your father's son to warn him that
+ most likely he was workin' for what he might never get, and so keep him
+ from breakin' his heart when he found out the truth all of a sudden.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ With that Susan left me, without offering any assistance in making out a
+ list of china. This was a terrible story; but, after all, it was founded
+ only upon servants' gossip. In this country, even proud, rich men like Mr.
+ Havelot did not have such absurd ideas regarding the source of wealth.
+ Money is money, and whether it is derived from the ordinary products of
+ the earth, from which came much of Mr. Havelot's revenue, or from an
+ extraordinary project such as my glacier spur, it truly could not matter
+ so far as concerned the standing in society of its possessor. What utter
+ absurdity was this which Susan had told me! If I were to go to Mr. Havelot
+ and tell him that I would not marry his daughter because he supplied
+ brewers and bakers with the products of his fields, would he not consider
+ me an idiot? I determined to pay no attention to the idle tale. But alas!
+ determinations of that sort are often of little avail. I did pay attention
+ to it, and my spirits drooped.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The tunnel into the glacier spur had now attained considerable length, and
+ the ice in the interior was found to be of a much finer quality than that
+ first met with, which was of a grayish hue and somewhat inclined to
+ crumble. When the workmen reached a grade of ice as good as they could
+ expect, they began to enlarge the tunnel into a chamber, and from this
+ they proposed to extend tunnels in various directions after the fashion of
+ a coal-mine. The ice was hauled out on sledges through the tunnel and then
+ carried up a wooden railway to the mouth of the shaft.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was comparatively easy to walk down the shaft and enter the tunnel, and
+ when it happened that the men were not at work I allowed visitors to go
+ down and view this wonderful ice-cavern. The walls of the chamber appeared
+ semi-transparent, and the light of the candles or lanterns gave the whole
+ scene a weird and beautiful aspect. It was almost possible to imagine
+ one's self surrounded by limpid waters, which might at any moment rush
+ upon him and ingulf him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Every day or two Tom Burton came with a party of scientific visitors, and
+ had I chosen to stop the work of taking out ice, admitted the public and
+ charged a price for admission, I might have made almost as much money as I
+ at that time derived from the sale of the ice. But such a method of profit
+ was repugnant to me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For several days after Susan's communication to me I worked on in my
+ various operations, endeavoring to banish from my mind the idle nonsense
+ she had spoken of; but one of its effects upon me was to make me feel that
+ I ought not to allow hopes so important to rest upon uncertainties. So I
+ determined that as soon as my house and grounds should be in a condition
+ with which I should for the time be satisfied, I would go boldly to Mr.
+ Havelot, and, casting out of my recollection everything that Susan had
+ said, invite him to visit me and see for himself the results of the
+ discovery of which he had spoken with such derisive contempt. This would
+ be a straightforward and business-like answer to his foolish objections to
+ me, and I believed that in his heart the old gentleman would properly
+ appreciate my action.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About this time there came to my place Aaron Boyce, an elderly farmer of
+ the neighborhood, and, finding me outside, he seized the opportunity to
+ have a chat with me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I tell you what it is, Mr. Cuthbert,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;the people in this
+ neighborhood hasn't give you credit for what's in you. The way you have
+ fixed up this place, and the short time you have took to do it, is enough
+ to show us now what sort of a man you are; and I tell you, sir, we're
+ proud of you for a neighbor. I don't believe there's another gentleman in
+ this county of your age that could have done what you have done in so
+ short a time. I expect now you will be thinking of getting married and
+ startin' housekeepin' in a regular fashion. That comes just as natural as
+ to set hens in the spring. By the way, have you heard that old Mr.
+ Havelot's thinkin' of goin' abroad? I didn't believe he would ever do that
+ again, because he's gettin' pretty well on in years, but old men will do
+ queer things as well as young ones.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Going abroad!&rdquo; I cried. &ldquo;Does he intend to take his daughter with him?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Aaron Boyce smiled grimly. He was a great old gossip, and he had
+ already obtained the information he wanted. &ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;I've heard it
+ was on her account he's going. She's been kind of weakly lately, they tell
+ me, and hasn't took to her food, and the doctors has said that what she
+ wants is a sea voyage and a change to foreign parts.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Going abroad! Foreign parts! This was more terrible than anything I had
+ imagined. I would go to Mr. Havelot that very evening, the only time which
+ I would be certain to find him at home, and talk to him in a way which
+ would be sure to bring him to his senses, if he had any. And if I should
+ find that he had no sense of propriety or justice, no sense of his duty to
+ his fellow-man and to his offspring, then I would begin a bold fight for
+ Agnes, a fight which I would not give up until, with her own lips, she
+ told me that it would be useless. I would follow her to Kentucky, to
+ Europe, to the uttermost ends of the earth. I could do it now. The frozen
+ deposits in my terminal moraine would furnish me with the means. I walked
+ away and left the old farmer standing grinning. No doubt my improvements
+ and renovations had been the subject of gossip in the neighborhood, and he
+ had come over to see if he could find out anything definite in regard to
+ the object of them. He had succeeded, but he had done more: he had nerved
+ me to instantly begin the conquest of Agnes, whether by diplomacy or war.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was so anxious to begin this conquest that I could scarcely wait for the
+ evening to come. At the noon hour, when the ice-works were deserted, I
+ walked down the shaft and into the ice-chamber to see what had been done
+ since my last visit. I decided to insist that operations upon a larger
+ scale should be immediately begun, in order that I might have plenty of
+ money with which to carry on my contemplated campaign. Whether it was one
+ of peace or war, I should want all the money I could get.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I took with me a lantern and went around the chamber, which was now
+ twenty-five or thirty feet in diameter, examining the new inroads which
+ had been made upon its walls. There was a tunnel commenced opposite the
+ one by which the chamber was entered, but it had not been opened more than
+ a dozen feet, and it seemed to me that the men had not been working with
+ any very great energy. I wanted to see a continuous stream of ice-blocks
+ from that chamber to the mouth of the shaft.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While grumbling thus I heard behind me a sudden noise like thunder and the
+ crashing of walls, and, turning quickly, I saw that a portion of the roof
+ of the chamber had fallen in. Nor had it ceased to fall. As I gazed,
+ several great masses of ice came down from above and piled themselves upon
+ that which had already fallen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Startled and frightened, I sprang toward the opening of the entrance
+ tunnel; but, alas! I found that that was the point where the roof had
+ given way, and between me and the outer world was a wall of solid ice
+ through which it would be as impossible for me to break as if it were a
+ barrier of rock. With the quick instinct which comes to men in danger I
+ glanced about to see if the workmen had left their tools; but there were
+ none.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They had been taken outside. Then I stood and gazed stupidly at the mass
+ of fallen ice, which, even as I looked upon it, was cracking and snapping,
+ pressed down by the weight above it, and forming itself into an impervious
+ barrier without crevice or open seam.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then I madly shouted. But of what avail were shouts down there in the
+ depths of the earth? I soon ceased this useless expenditure of strength,
+ and, with my lantern in my hand, began to walk around the chamber,
+ throwing the light upon the walls and the roof. I became impressed with
+ the fear that the whole cavity might cave in at once and bury me here in a
+ tomb of ice. But I saw no cracks, nor any sign of further disaster. But
+ why think of anything more? Was not this enough? For, before that
+ ice-barrier could be cleared away, would I not freeze to death?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I now continued to walk, not because I expected to find anything or do
+ anything, but simply to keep myself warm by action. As long as I could
+ move about I believed that there was no immediate danger of succumbing to
+ the intense cold; for, when a young man, traveling in Switzerland, I had
+ been in the cave of a glacier, and it was not cold enough to prevent some
+ old women from sitting there to play the zither for the sake of a few
+ coppers from visitors. I could not expect to be able to continue walking
+ until I should be rescued, and if I sat down, or by chance slept from
+ exhaustion, I must perish.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The more I thought of it, the more sure I became that in any case I must
+ perish, A man in a block of ice could have no chance of life. And Agnes!
+ Oh, Heavens! what demon of the ice had leagued with old Havelot to shut me
+ up in this frozen prison? For a long time I continued to walk, beat my
+ body with my arms and stamp my feet. The instinct of life was strong
+ within me. I would live as long as I could, and think of Agnes. When I
+ should be frozen I could not think of her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sometimes I stopped and listened. I was sure I could hear noises, but I
+ could not tell whether they were above me or not. In the centre of the
+ ice-barrier, about four feet from the ground, was a vast block of the
+ frozen substance which was unusually clear and seemed to have nothing on
+ the other side of it; for through it I could see flickers of light, as
+ though people were going about with lanterns. It was quite certain that
+ the accident had been discovered; for, had not the thundering noise been
+ heard by persons outside, the workmen would have seen what had happened as
+ soon as they came into the tunnel to begin their afternoon operations.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At first I wondered why they did not set to work with a will and cut away
+ this barrier and let me out. But there suddenly came to my mind a reason
+ for this lack of energy which was more chilling than the glistening walls
+ around me: Why should they suppose that I was in the ice-chamber? I was
+ not in the habit of coming here very often, but I was in the habit of
+ wandering off by myself at all hours of the day. This thought made me feel
+ that I might as well lie down on the floor of this awful cave and die at
+ once. The workmen might think it unsafe to mine any further in this part
+ of the glacier, and begin operations at some other point. I did sit down
+ for a moment, and then I rose involuntarily and began my weary round.
+ Suddenly I thought of looking at my watch. It was nearly five o'clock. I
+ had been more than four hours in that dreadful place, and I did not
+ believe that I could continue to exercise my limbs very much longer. The
+ lights I had seen had ceased. It was quite plain that the workmen had no
+ idea that any one was imprisoned in the cave.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But soon after I had come to this conclusion I saw through the clear block
+ of ice a speck of light, and it became stronger and stronger, until I
+ believed it to be close to the other side of the block. There it remained
+ stationary; but there seemed to be other points of light which moved about
+ in a strange way, and near it. Now I stood by the block watching. When my
+ feet became very cold, I stamped them; but there I stood fascinated, for
+ what I saw was truly surprising. A large coal of fire appeared on the
+ other side of the block; then it suddenly vanished and was succeeded by
+ another coal. This disappeared, and another took its place, each one
+ seeming to come nearer and nearer to me. Again and again did these coals
+ appear. They reached the centre of the block; they approached my side of
+ it. At last one was so near to me that I thought it was about to break
+ through, but it vanished. Then there came a few quick thuds and the end of
+ a piece of iron protruded from the block. This was withdrawn, and through
+ the aperture there came a voice which said: &ldquo;Mr. Cuthbert, are you in
+ there?&rdquo; It was the voice of Agnes!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Weak and cold as I was, fire and energy rushed through me at these words.
+ &ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; I exclaimed, my mouth to the hole; &ldquo;Agnes, is that you?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Wait a minute,&rdquo; came from the other side of the aperture. &ldquo;I must make it
+ bigger. I must keep it from closing up.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Again came the coals of fire, running backward and forward through the
+ long hole in the block of ice. I could see now what they were. They were
+ irons used by plumbers for melting solder and that sort of thing, and
+ Agnes was probably heating them in a little furnace outside, and
+ withdrawing them as fast as they cooled. It was not long before the
+ aperture was very much enlarged; and then there came grating through it a
+ long tin tube nearly two inches in diameter, which almost, but not quite,
+ reached my side of the block.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now came again the voice of Agnes: &ldquo;Oh, Mr. Cuthbert, are you truly there?
+ Are you crushed? Are you wounded? Are you nearly frozen? Are you starved?
+ Tell me quickly if you are yet safe.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Had I stood in a palace padded with the softest silk and filled with spicy
+ odors from a thousand rose gardens, I could not have been better satisfied
+ with my surroundings than I was at that moment. Agnes was not two feet
+ away! She was telling me that she cared for me! In a very few words I
+ assured her that I was uninjured. Then I was on the point of telling her I
+ loved her, for I believed that not a moment should be lost in making this
+ avowal. I could not die without her knowing that. But the appearance of a
+ mass of paper at the other end of the tube prevented the expression of my
+ sentiments. This was slowly pushed on until I could reach it. Then there
+ came the words: &ldquo;Mr. Cuthbert, these are sandwiches. Eat them immediately
+ and walk about while you are doing it. You must keep yourself warm until
+ the men get to you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Obedient to the slightest wish of this dear creature, I went twice around
+ the cave, devouring the sandwiches as I walked. They were the most
+ delicious food that I had ever tasted. They were given to me by Agnes. I
+ came back to the opening. I could not immediately begin my avowal. I must
+ ask a question first. &ldquo;Can they get to me?&rdquo; I inquired. &ldquo;Is anybody trying
+ to do that? Are they working there by you? I do not hear them at all.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, no,&rdquo; she answered; &ldquo;they are not working here. They are on top of the
+ bluff, trying to dig down to you. They were afraid to meddle with the ice
+ here for fear that more of it might come down and crush you and the men,
+ too. Oh, there has been a dreadful excitement since it was found that you
+ were in there!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How could they know I was here?&rdquo; I asked.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It was your old Susan who first thought of it. She saw you walking toward
+ the shaft about noon, and then she remembered that she had not seen you
+ again; and when they came into the tunnel here they found one of the
+ lanterns gone and the big stick you generally carry lying where the
+ lantern had been. Then it was known that you must be inside. Oh, then
+ there was an awful time! The foreman of the ice-men examined everything,
+ and said they must dig down to you from above. He put his men to work; but
+ they could do very little, for they had hardly any spades. Then they sent
+ into town for help and over to the new park for the Italians working
+ there. From the way these men set to work you might have thought that they
+ would dig away the whole bluff in about five minutes; but they didn't.
+ Nobody seemed to know what to do, or how to get to work; and the hole they
+ made when they did begin was filled up with men almost as fast as they
+ even threw out the stones and gravel. I don't believe anything would have
+ been done properly if your friend, Mr. Burton, hadn't happened to come
+ with two scientific gentlemen, and since that he has been directing
+ everything. You can't think what a splendid fellow he is! I fairly adored
+ him when I saw him giving his orders and making everybody skip around in
+ the right way.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Tom is a very good man,&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;but it is his business to direct that
+ sort of work, and it is not surprising that he knows how to do it. But,
+ Agnes, they may never get down to me, and we do not know that this roof
+ may not cave in upon me at any moment; and before this or anything else
+ happens I want to tell you&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Mr. Cuthbert,&rdquo; said Agnes, &ldquo;is there plenty of oil in your lantern? It
+ would be dreadful if it were to go out and leave you there in the dark. I
+ thought of that and brought you a little bottle of kerosene so that you
+ can fill it. I am going to push the bottle through now, if you please.&rdquo;
+ And with this a large phial, cork end foremost, came slowly through the
+ tube, propelled by one of the soldering irons. Then came Agnes's voice:
+ &ldquo;Please fill your lantern immediately, because if it goes out you can not
+ find it in the dark; and then walk several times around the cave, for you
+ have been standing still too long already.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I obeyed these injunctions, but in two or three minutes was again at the
+ end of the tube. &ldquo;Agnes,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;how did you happen to come here? Did
+ you contrive in your own mind this method of communicating with me?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, yes; I did,&rdquo; she said. &ldquo;Everybody said that this mass of ice must not
+ be meddled with, but I knew very well it would not hurt it to make a hole
+ through it.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But how did you happen to be here?&rdquo; I asked.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, I ran over as soon as I heard of the accident. Everybody ran here.
+ The whole neighborhood is on top of the bluff; but nobody wanted to come
+ into the tunnel, because they were afraid that more of it might fall in.
+ So I was able to work here all by myself, and I am very glad of it. I saw
+ the soldering iron and the little furnace outside of your house where the
+ plumbers had been using them, and I brought them here myself. Then I
+ thought that a simple hole through the ice might soon freeze up again, and
+ if you were alive inside I could not do anything to help you; and so I ran
+ home and got my diploma case, that had had one end melted out of it, and I
+ brought that to stick in the hole. I'm so glad that it is long enough, or
+ almost.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, Agnes,&rdquo; I cried, &ldquo;you thought of all this for me?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Why, of course, Mr. Cuthbert,&rdquo; she answered, before I had a chance to say
+ anything more. &ldquo;You were in great danger of perishing before the men got
+ to you, and nobody seemed to think of any way to give you immediate
+ relief. And don't you think that a collegiate education is a good thing
+ for girls&mdash;at least, that it was for me?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Agnes,&rdquo; I exclaimed, &ldquo;please let me speak. I want to tell you, I must
+ tell you&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the voice of Agnes was clearer than mine and it overpowered my words.
+ &ldquo;Mr. Cuthbert,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;we can not both speak through this tube at the
+ same time in opposite directions. I have here a bottle of water for you,
+ but I am very much afraid it will not go through the diploma case.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, I don't want any water,&rdquo; I said. &ldquo;I can eat ice if I am thirsty. What
+ I want is to tell you-&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Mr. Cuthbert,&rdquo; said she, &ldquo;you must not eat that ice. Water that was
+ frozen countless ages ago may be very different from the water of modern
+ times, and might not agree with you. Don't touch it, please. I am going to
+ push the bottle through if I can. I tried to think of everything that you
+ might need and brought them all at once; because, if I could not keep the
+ hole open, I wanted to get them to you without losing a minute.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now the bottle came slowly through. It was a small beer-bottle, I think,
+ and several times I was afraid it was going to stick fast and cut off
+ communication between me and the outer world&mdash;that is to say, between
+ me and Agnes. But at last the cork and the neck appeared, and I pulled it
+ through. I did not drink any of it, but immediately applied my mouth to
+ the tube.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Agnes,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;my dear Agnes, really you must not prevent me from
+ speaking. I can not delay another minute. This is an awful position for me
+ to be in, and as you don't seem to realize&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But I do realize, Mr. Cuthbert, that if you don't walk about you will
+ certainly freeze before you can be rescued. Between every two or three
+ words you want to take at least one turn around that place. How dreadful
+ it would be if you were suddenly to become benumbed and stiff! Everybody
+ is thinking of that. The best diggers that Mr. Burton had were three
+ colored men; but after they had gone down nothing like as deep as a well,
+ they came up frightened and said they would not dig another shovelful for
+ the whole world. Perhaps you don't know it, but there's a story about the
+ neighborhood that the negro hell is under your property. You know many of
+ the colored people expect to be everlastingly punished with ice and not
+ with fire&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Agnes,&rdquo; I interrupted, &ldquo;I am punished with ice and fire both. Please let
+ me tell you&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I was going on to say, Mr. Cuthbert,&rdquo; she interrupted, &ldquo;that when the
+ Italians heard why the colored men had come out of the hole they would not
+ go in either, for they are just as afraid of everlasting ice as the
+ negroes are, and were sure that if the bottom came out of that hole they
+ would fall into a frozen lower world. So there was nothing to do but to
+ send for paupers, and they are working now. You know paupers have to do
+ what they are told without regard to their beliefs. They got a dozen of
+ them from the poor-house. Somebody said they just threw them into the
+ hole. Now I must stop talking, for it is time for you to walk around
+ again. Would you like another sandwich?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Agnes,&rdquo; said I, endeavoring to speak calmly, &ldquo;all I want is to be able to
+ tell you&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And when you walk, Mr. Cuthbert, you had better keep around the edge of
+ the chamber, for there is no knowing when they may come through. Mr.
+ Burton and the foreman of the ice-men measured the bluff so that they say
+ the hole they are making is exactly over the middle of the chamber you are
+ in, and if you walk around the edge the pieces may not fall on you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If you don't listen to me, Agnes,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;I'll go and sit anywhere,
+ everywhere, where death may come to me quickest. Your coldness is worse
+ than the coldness of the cave. I can not bear it.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But, Mr. Cuthbert,&rdquo; said Agnes, speaking, I thought, with some agitation,
+ &ldquo;I have been listening to you, and what more can you possibly have to say?
+ If there is anything you want, let me know. I will run and get it for
+ you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;There is no need that you should go away to get what I want,&rdquo; I said. &ldquo;It
+ is there with you. It is you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Mr. Cuthbert,&rdquo; said Agnes, in a very low voice, but so distinctly that I
+ could hear every word, &ldquo;don't you think it would be better for you to give
+ your whole mind to keeping yourself warm and strong? For if you let
+ yourself get benumbed you may sink down and freeze.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Agnes,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;I will not move from this little hole until I have told
+ you that I love you, that I have no reason to care for life or rescue
+ unless you return my love, unless you are willing to be mine. Speak
+ quickly to me, Agnes, because I may not be rescued and may never know
+ whether my love for you is returned or not.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At this moment there was a tremendous crash behind me, and, turning, I saw
+ a mass of broken ice upon the floor of the cave, with a cloud of dust and
+ smaller fragments still falling. And then with a great scratching and
+ scraping, and a howl loud enough to waken the echoes of all the lower
+ regions, down came a red-headed, drunken shoemaker. I can not say that he
+ was drunk at that moment, but I knew the man the moment I saw his carroty
+ poll, and it was drink which had sent him to the poorhouse.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the sprawling and howling cobbler did not reach the floor. A rope had
+ been fastened around his waist to prevent a fall in case the bottom of the
+ pit should suddenly give way, and he hung dangling in mid air with white
+ face and distended eyes, cursing and swearing and vociferously entreating
+ to be pulled up. But before he received any answer from above, or I could
+ speak to him, there came through the hole in the roof of the cave a shower
+ of stones and gravel, and with them a frantic Italian, his legs and arms
+ outspread, his face wild with terror.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Just as he appeared in view he grasped the rope of the cobbler, and,
+ though in a moment he came down heavily upon the floor of the chamber,
+ this broke his fall, and he did not appear to be hurt. Instantly he
+ crouched low and almost upon all fours, and began to run around the
+ chamber, keeping close to the walls and screaming, I suppose to his
+ saints, to preserve him from the torments of the frozen damned.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the midst of this hubbub came the voice of Agnes through the hole: &ldquo;Oh,
+ Mr. Cuthbert, what has happened? Are you alive?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was so disappointed by the appearance of these wretched interlopers at
+ the moment it was about to be decided whether my life&mdash;should it last
+ for years, or but for a few minutes&mdash;was to be black or bright, and I
+ was so shaken and startled by the manner of their entry upon the scene,
+ that I could not immediately shape the words necessary to inform Agnes
+ what had happened. But, collecting my faculties, I was about to speak,
+ when suddenly, with the force of the hind leg of a mule, I was pushed away
+ from the aperture, and the demoniac Italian clapped his great mouth to the
+ end of the tube and roared through it a volume of oaths and supplications.
+ I attempted to thrust aside the wretched being, but I might as well have
+ tried to move the ice barrier itself. He had perceived that some one
+ outside was talking to me, and in his frenzy he was imploring that some
+ one should let him out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While still endeavoring to move the man, I was seized by the arm, and
+ turning, beheld the pallid face of the shoemaker. They had let him down so
+ that he reached the floor. He tried to fall on his knees before me, but
+ the rope was so short that he was able to go only part of the way down,
+ and presented a most ludicrous appearance, with his toes scraping the icy
+ floor and his arms thrown out as if he were paddling like a tadpole. &ldquo;Oh,
+ have mercy upon me, sir,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;and help me get out of this dreadful
+ place. If you go to the hole and call up it's you, they will pull me up;
+ but if they get you out first they will never think of me. I am a poor
+ pauper, sir, but I never did nothin' to be packed in ice before I am
+ dead.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Noticing that the Italian had left the end of the aperture in the block of
+ ice, and that he was now shouting up the open shaft, I ran to the channel
+ of communication which my Agnes had opened for me, and called through it;
+ but the dear girl had gone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The end of a ladder now appeared at the opening in the roof, and this was
+ let down until it reached the floor. I started toward it, but before I had
+ gone half the distance the frightened shoemaker and the maniac Italian
+ sprang upon it, and, with shrieks and oaths, began a maddening fight for
+ possession of the ladder. They might quickly have gone up one after the
+ other, but each had no thought but to be first; and as one seized the
+ rounds he was pulled away by the other, until I feared the ladder would be
+ torn to pieces. The shoemaker finally pushed his way up a little distance,
+ when the Italian sprang upon his back, endeavoring to climb over him; and
+ so on they went up the shaft, fighting, swearing, kicking, scratching,
+ shaking and wrenching the ladder, which had been tied to another one in
+ order to increase its length, so that it was in danger of breaking, and
+ tearing at each other in a fashion which made it wonderful that they did
+ not both tumble headlong downward. They went on up, so completely filling
+ the shaft with their struggling forms and their wild cries that I could
+ not see or hear anything, and was afraid, in fact, to look up toward the
+ outer air.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As I was afterward informed, the Italian, who had slipped into the hole by
+ accident, ran away like a frightened hare the moment he got his feet on
+ firm ground, and the shoemaker sat down and swooned. By this performance
+ he obtained from a benovolent bystander a drink of whiskey, the first he
+ had had since he was committed to the poorhouse.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But a voice soon came down the shaft calling to me. I recognized it as
+ that of Tom Burton, and replied that I was safe, and that I was coming up
+ the ladder. But in my attempt to climb, I found that I was unable to do
+ so. Chilled and stiffened by the cold and weakened by fatigue and
+ excitement, I believe I never should have been able to leave that ice
+ chamber if my faithful friend had not come down the ladder and vigorously
+ assisted me to reach the outer air.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Seated on the ground, my back against a great oak tree, I was quickly
+ surrounded by a crowd of my neighbors, the workmen and the people who had
+ been drawn to the spot by the news of the strange accident, to gaze at me
+ as if I were some unknown being excavated from the bowels of the earth, I
+ was sipping some brandy and water which Burton had handed me, when Aaron
+ Boyce pushed himself in front of me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, sir,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;I am mighty glad you got out of that scrape. I'm
+ bound to say I didn't expect you would. I have been sure all along that it
+ wasn't right to meddle with things that go agin Nature, and I haven't any
+ doubt that you'll see that for yourself and fill up all them tunnels and
+ shafts you've made. The ice that comes on ponds and rivers was good enough
+ for our forefathers, and it ought to be good enough for us. And as for
+ this cold stuff you find in your gravel-pit, I don't believe it's ice at
+ all; and if it is, like as not it's made of some sort of pizen stuff that
+ freezes easier than water. For everybody knows that water don't freeze in
+ a well, and if it don't do that, why should it do it in any kind of a hole
+ in the ground? So perhaps it's just as well that you did git shut up
+ there, sir, and find out for yourself what a dangerous thing it is to fool
+ with Nature and try to git ice from the bottom of the ground instead of
+ the top of the water.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This speech made me angry, for I knew that old Boyce was a man who was
+ always glad to get hold of anything which had gone wrong and try to make
+ it worse; but I was too weak to answer him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This, however, would not have been necessary, for Tom Burton turned upon
+ him. &ldquo;Idiot,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;if that is your way of thinking you might as well
+ say that if a well caves in you should never again dig for water, or that
+ nobody should have a cellar under his house for fear that the house should
+ fall into it. There's no more danger of the ice beneath us ever giving way
+ again than there is that this bluff should crumble under our feet. That
+ break in the roof of the ice tunnel was caused by my digging away the face
+ of the bluff very near that spot. The high temperature of the outer air
+ weakened the ice, and it fell. But down here, under this ground and secure
+ from the influences of the heat of the outer air, the mass of ice is more
+ solid than rock. We will build a brick arch over the place where the
+ accident happened, and then there will not be a safer mine on this
+ continent than this ice-mine will be.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was a wise and diplomatic speech from Burton, and it proved to be of
+ great service to me; for the men who had been taking out ice had been a
+ good deal frightened by the fall of the tunnel, and when it was proved
+ that what Burton had said in regard to the cause of the weakening of the
+ ice was entirely correct, they became willing to go to work again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I now began to feel stronger and better, and, rising to my feet, I glanced
+ here and there into the crowd, hoping to catch a sight of Agnes, But I was
+ not very much surprised at not seeing her, because she would naturally
+ shrink from forcing herself into the midst of this motley company; but I
+ felt that I must go and look for her without the loss of a minute, for if
+ she should return to her father's house I might not be able to see her
+ again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the outskirts of the crowd I met Susan, who was almost overpowered with
+ joy at seeing me safe again. I shook her by the hand, but, without
+ replying to her warm-hearted protestations of thankfulness and delight, I
+ asked her if she had seen Miss Havelot.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Miss Agnes!&rdquo; she exclaimed. &ldquo;Why, no sir; I expect she's at home; and if
+ she did come here with the rest of the neighbors I didn't see her; for
+ when I found out what had happened, sir, I was so weak that I sat down in
+ the kitchen all of a lump, and have just had strength enough to come out.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, I know she was here,&rdquo; I cried; &ldquo;I am sure of that, and I do hope
+ she's not gone home again.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Know she was here!&rdquo; exclaimed Susan. &ldquo;Why, how on earth could you know
+ that?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I did not reply that it was not on the earth but under it, that I became
+ aware of the fact, but hurried toward the Havelot house, hoping to
+ overtake Agnes if she had gone that way. But I did not see her, and
+ suddenly a startling idea struck me, and I turned and ran home as fast as
+ I could go. When I reached my grounds I went directly to the mouth of the
+ shaft. There was nobody there, for the crowd was collected into a solid
+ mass on the top of the bluff, listening to a lecture from Tom Burton, who
+ deemed it well to promote the growth of interest and healthy opinion in
+ regard to his wonderful discovery and my valuable possession. I hurried
+ down the shaft, and near the end of it, just before it joined the ice
+ tunnel, I beheld Agnes sitting upon the wooden track. She was not
+ unconscious, for as I approached she slightly turned her head. I sprang
+ toward her; I kneeled beside her; I took her in my arms. &ldquo;Oh, Agnes,
+ dearest Agnes,&rdquo; I cried, &ldquo;what is the matter? What has happened to you?
+ Has a piece of ice fallen upon you? Have you slipped and hurt yourself?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She turned her beautiful eyes up toward me and for a moment did not speak.
+ Then she said: &ldquo;And they got you out? And you are in your right mind?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Right mind!&rdquo; I exclaimed. &ldquo;I have never been out of my mind. What are you
+ thinking of?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, you must have been,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;when you screamed at me in that
+ horrible way. I was so frightened that I fell back, and I must have
+ fainted.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Tremulous as I was with love and anxiety, I could not help laughing. &ldquo;Oh,
+ my dear Agnes, I did not scream at you. That was a crazed Italian who fell
+ through the hole that they dug.&rdquo; Then I told her what had happened.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She heaved a gentle sigh. &ldquo;I am so glad to hear that,&rdquo; she said. &ldquo;There
+ was one thing that I was thinking about just before you came and which
+ gave me a little bit of comfort; the words and yells I heard were
+ dreadfully oniony, and somehow or other I could not connect that sort of
+ thing with you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It now struck me that during this conversation I had been holding my dear
+ girl in my arms, and she had not shown the slightest sign of resistance or
+ disapprobation. This made my heart beat high.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, Agnes,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;I truly believe you love me or you would not have
+ been here, you would not have done for me all that you did. Why did you
+ not answer me when I spoke to you through that wall of ice, through the
+ hole your dear love had made in it? Why, when I was in such a terrible
+ situation, not knowing whether I was to die or live, did you not comfort
+ my heart with one sweet word?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, Walter,&rdquo; she answered, &ldquo;it wasn't at all necessary for you to say all
+ that you did say, for I had suspected it before, and as soon as you began
+ to call me Agnes I knew, of course, how you felt about it. And, besides,
+ it really was necessary that you should move about to keep yourself from
+ freezing. But the great reason for my not encouraging you to go on talking
+ in that way was that I was afraid people might come into the tunnel, and
+ as, of course, you would not know that they were there, you would go on
+ making love to me through my diploma case, and you know I should have
+ perished with shame if I had had to stand there with that old Mr. Boyce,
+ and I don't know who else, listening to your words, which were very sweet
+ to me, Walter, but which would have sounded awfully funny to them.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When she said that my words had been sweet to her I dropped the
+ consideration of all other subjects.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When, about ten minutes afterward, we came out of the shaft we were met by
+ Susan.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Bless my soul and body, Mr. Cuthbert!&rdquo; she exclaimed. &ldquo;Did you find that
+ young lady down there in the centre of the earth? It seems to me as if
+ everything that you want comes to you out of the ground. But I have been
+ looking for you to tell you that Mr. Havelot has been here after his
+ daughter, and I'm sure if he had known where she was, he would have been
+ scared out of his wits.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Father here!&rdquo; exclaimed Agnes. &ldquo;Where is he now?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I think he has gone home, miss. Indeed I'm sure of it; for my daughter
+ Jennie, who was over here the same as all the other people in the county,
+ I truly believe told him&mdash;and I was proud she had the spirit to speak
+ up that way to him&mdash;that your heart was almost broke when you heard
+ about Mr. Cuthbert being shut up in the ice, and that most likely you was
+ in your own room a-cryin' your eyes out. When he heard that he stood
+ lookin' all around the place, and he asked me if he might go in the house;
+ and when I told him he was most welcome, he went in. I offered to show him
+ about, which he said was no use, that he had been there often enough; and
+ he went everywhere, I truly believe, except in the garret and the cellar.
+ And after he got through with that he went out to the barn and then walked
+ home.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I must go to him immediately,&rdquo; said Agnes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But not alone,&rdquo; said I. And together we walked through the woods, over
+ the little field and across the Havelot lawn to the house. We were told
+ that the old gentleman was in his library, and together we entered the
+ room. Mr. Havelot was sitting by a table on which were lying several open
+ volumes of an encyclopedia. When he turned and saw us, he closed his book,
+ pushed back his chair and took off his spectacles. &ldquo;Upon my word, sir,&rdquo; he
+ cried; &ldquo;and so the first thing you do after they pull you out of the earth
+ is to come here and break my commands.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I came on the invitation of your daughter, sir.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And what right has she to invite you, I'd like to know?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She has every right, for to her I owe my existence.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What rabid nonsense!&rdquo; exclaimed the old gentleman. &ldquo;People don't owe
+ their existence to the silly creatures they fall in love with.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I assure you I am correct, sir.&rdquo; And then I related to him what his
+ daughter had done, and how through her angelic agency my rescuers had
+ found me a living being instead of a frozen corpse.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Stuff!&rdquo; said Mr. Havelot. &ldquo;People can live in a temperature of thirty-two
+ degrees above zero all winter. Out in Minnesota they think that's hot. And
+ you gave him victuals and drink through your diploma case! Well, miss, I
+ told you that if you tried to roast chestnuts in that diploma case the
+ bottom would come out.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But you see, father,&rdquo; said Agnes, earnestly, &ldquo;the reason I did that was
+ because when I roasted them in anything shallow they popped into the fire,
+ but they could not jump out of the diploma case.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, something else seems to have jumped out of it,&rdquo; said the old
+ gentleman, &ldquo;and something with which I am not satisfied. I have been
+ looking over these books, sir, and have read the articles on ice, glaciers
+ and caves, and I find no record of anything in the whole history of the
+ world which in the least resembles the cock-and-bull story I am told about
+ the butt-end of a glacier which tumbled into a cave in your ground, and
+ has been lying there through all the geological ages, and the eras of
+ formation, and periods of animate existence down to the days of Noah, and
+ Moses, and Methuselah, and Rameses II, and Alexander the Great, and Martin
+ Luther, and John Wesley, to this day, for you to dig out and sell to the
+ Williamstown Ice Co.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But that's what happened, sir,&rdquo; said I.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And besides, father,&rdquo; added Agnes, &ldquo;the gold and silver that people take
+ out of mines may have been in the ground as long as that ice has been.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Bosh!&rdquo; said Mr. Havelot. &ldquo;The cases are not at all similar. It is simply
+ impossible that a piece of a glacier should have fallen into a cave and
+ been preserved in that way. The temperature of caves is always above the
+ freezing-point, and that ice would have melted a million years before you
+ were born.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But, father,&rdquo; said Agnes, &ldquo;the temperature of caves filled with ice must
+ be very much lower than that of common caves.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And apart from that,&rdquo; I added, &ldquo;the ice is still there, sir.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That doesn't make the slightest difference,&rdquo; he replied. &ldquo;It's against
+ all reason and commonsense that such a thing could have happened. Even if
+ there ever was a glacier in this part of the country and if the lower
+ portion of it did stick out over an immense hole in the ground, that
+ protruding end would never have broken off and tumbled in. Glaciers are
+ too thick and massive for that.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But the glacier is there, sir,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;in spite of your own reasoning.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And then again,&rdquo; continued the old gentleman, &ldquo;if there had been a cave
+ and a projecting spur the ice would have gradually melted and dripped into
+ the cave, and we would have had a lake and not an ice-mine. It is an
+ absurdity.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But it's there, notwithstanding,&rdquo; said I.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And you can not subvert facts, you know, father,&rdquo; added Agnes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Confound facts!&rdquo; he cried. &ldquo;I base my arguments on sober, cool-headed
+ reason; and there's nothing that can withstand reason. The thing's
+ impossible and, therefore, it has never happened. I went over to your
+ place, sir, when I heard of the accident, for the misfortunes of my
+ neighbors interest me, no matter what may be my opinion of them, and when
+ I found that you had been extricated from your ridiculous predicament, I
+ went through your house, and I was pleased to find it in as good or better
+ condition than I had known it in the days of your respected father. I was
+ glad to see the improvement in your circumstances; but when I am told,
+ sir, that your apparent prosperity rests upon such an absurdity as a
+ glacier in a gravel hill, I can but smile with contempt, sir.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was getting a little tired of this. &ldquo;But the glacier is there, sir,&rdquo; I
+ said, &ldquo;and I am taking out ice every day, and have reason to believe that
+ I can continue to take it out for the rest of my life. With such facts as
+ these before me, I am bound to say, sir, that I don't care in the least
+ about reason.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And I am here, father,&rdquo; said Agnes, coming close to me, &ldquo;and here I want
+ to continue for the rest of my days.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The old gentleman looked at her. &ldquo;And, I suppose,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;that you,
+ too, don't in the least care about reason?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Not a bit,&rdquo; said Agnes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said Mr. Havelot, rising, &ldquo;I have done all I can to make you two
+ listen to reason, and I can do no more. I despair of making sensible human
+ beings of you, and so you might as well go on acting like a couple of
+ ninny-hammers.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Do ninny-hammers marry and settle on the property adjoining yours, sir?&rdquo;
+ I asked.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, I suppose they do,&rdquo; he said. &ldquo;And when the aboriginal ice-house, or
+ whatever the ridiculous thing is that they have discovered, gives out, I
+ suppose that they can come to a reasonable man and ask him for a little
+ money to buy bread and butter.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Two years have passed, and Agnes and the glacier are still mine; great
+ blocks of ice now flow in almost a continuous stream from the mine to the
+ railroad station, and in a smaller but quite as continuous stream an
+ income flows in upon Agnes and me; and from one of the experimental
+ excavations made by Tom Burton on the bluff comes a stream of ice-cold
+ water running in a sparkling brook a-down my dell. On fine mornings before
+ I am up, I am credibly informed that Aaron Boyce may generally be found,
+ in season and out of season, endeavoring to catch the trout with which I
+ am trying to stock that ice-cold stream. The diploma case, which I caused
+ to be carefully removed from the ice-barrier which had imprisoned me, now
+ hangs in my study and holds our marriage certificate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Near the line-fence which separates his property from mine, Mr. Havelot
+ has sunk a wide shaft. &ldquo;If the glacier spur under your land was a quarter
+ of a mile wide,&rdquo; he says to me, &ldquo;it was probably at least a half a mile
+ long; and if that were the case, the upper end of it extends into my
+ place, and I may be able to strike it.&rdquo; He has a good deal of money, this
+ worthy Mr. Havelot, but he would be very glad to increase his riches,
+ whether they are based upon sound reason or ridiculous facts. As for Agnes
+ and myself, no facts or any reason could make us happier than our ardent
+ love and our frigid fortune.
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 6em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of My Terminal Moraine, by Frank E. Stockton
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+Title: My Terminal Moraine
+ 1892
+
+Author: Frank E. Stockton
+
+Release Date: October 24, 2007 [EBook #23175]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MY TERMINAL MORAINE ***
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+
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+Produced by David Widger
+
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+
+
+MY TERMINAL MORAINE
+
+By Frank E. Stockton
+
+Copyright, 1892, by P. F. Collier
+
+
+A man's birth is generally considered the most important event of his
+existence, but I truly think that what I am about to relate was more
+important to me than my entrance into this world; because, had not these
+things happened, I am of the opinion that my life would have been of no
+value to me and my birth a misfortune.
+
+My father, Joshua Cuthbert, died soon after I came to my majority,
+leaving me what he had considered a comfortable property. This consisted
+of a large house and some forty acres of land, nearly the whole of which
+lay upon a bluff, which upon three sides descended to a little valley,
+through which ran a gentle stream. I had no brothers or sisters. My
+mother died when I was a boy, and I, Walter Cuthbert, was left the sole
+representative of my immediate family.
+
+My estate had been a comfortable one to my father, because his income
+from the practice of his profession as a physician enabled him to keep
+it up and provide satisfactorily for himself and me. I had no profession
+and but a very small income, the result of a few investments my father
+had made. Left to myself, I felt no inducement to take up any profession
+or business. My wants were simple, and for a few years I lived without
+experiencing any inconvenience from the economies which I was obliged
+to practice. My books, my dog, my gun and my rod made life pass very
+pleasantly to me, and the subject of an increase of income never
+disturbed my mind.
+
+But as time passed on the paternal home began to present an air of
+neglect and even dilapidation, which occasionally attracted my attention
+and caused, as I incidentally discovered, a great deal of unfavorable
+comment among my neighbors, who thought that I should go to work and
+at least earn money enough to put the house and grounds in a condition
+which should not be unworthy the memory of the good Dr. Cuthbert. In
+fact, I began to be looked upon as a shiftless young man; and, now and
+then, I found a person old enough and bold enough to tell me so.
+
+But, instead of endeavoring to find some suitable occupation by which I
+might better my condition and improve my estate, I fell in love, which,
+in the opinion of my neighbors, was the very worst thing that could have
+happened to me at this time. I lived in a thrifty region, and for a man
+who could not support himself to think of taking upon him the support of
+a wife, especially such a wife as Agnes Havelot would be, was considered
+more than folly and looked upon as a crime. Everybody knew that I was in
+love with Miss Havelot, for I went to court her as boldly as I went to
+fish or shoot. There was a good deal of talk about it, and this finally
+came to the ears of Mr. Havelot, my lady's father, who, thereupon,
+promptly ordered her to have no more to do with me.
+
+The Havelot estate, which adjoined mine, was a very large one,
+containing hundreds and hundreds of acres; and the Havelots were rich,
+rich enough to frighten any poor young man of marrying intent. But I
+did not appreciate the fact that I was a poor young man. I had never
+troubled my head about money as it regarded myself, and I now did not
+trouble my head about it as it regarded Agnes. I loved her, I hoped she
+loved me, and all other considerations were thrown aside. Mr. Havelot,
+however, was a man of a different way of thinking.
+
+It was a little time before I became convinced that the decision of
+Agnes's father, that there should be no communication between that dear
+girl and myself, really meant anything. I had never been subjected to
+restrictions, and I did not understand how people of spirit could submit
+to them; but I was made to understand it when Mr. Havelot, finding me
+wandering about his grounds, very forcibly assured me that if I should
+make my appearance there again, or if he discovered any attempt on my
+part to communicate with his daughter in any way, he would send her from
+home. He concluded the very brief interview by stating that if I had any
+real regard for his daughter's happiness I would cease attentions which
+would meet with the most decided disapprobation from her only surviving
+parent and which would result in exiling her from home, I begged for one
+more interview with Miss Havelot, and if it had been granted I should
+have assured her of the state of my affections, no matter if there were
+reasons to suppose that I would never see her again; but her father very
+sternly forbade anything of the kind, and I went away crushed.
+
+It was a very hard case, for if I played the part of a bold lover and
+tried to see Agnes without regard to the wicked orders of her father,
+I should certainly be discovered; and then it would be not only myself,
+but the poor girl, who would suffer. So I determined that I would submit
+to the Havelot decree. No matter if I never saw her again, never heard
+the sound of her voice, it would be better to have her near me, to have
+her breathe the same air, cast up her eyes at the same sky, listen to
+the same birds, that I breathed, looked at and listened to, than to have
+her far away, probably in Kentucky, where I knew she had relatives,
+and where the grass was blue and the sky probably green, or at any
+rate would appear so to her if in the least degree she felt as I did in
+regard to the ties of home and the affinities between the sexes.
+
+I now found myself in a most doleful and even desperate condition of
+mind. There was nothing in the world which I could have for which I
+cared. Hunting, fishing, and the rambles through woods and fields
+that had once been so delightful to me now became tasks which I seldom
+undertook. The only occupation in which I felt the slightest interest
+was that of sitting in a tower of my house with a telescope, endeavoring
+to see my Agnes on some portion of her father's grounds; but, although I
+diligently directed my glass at the slightest stretch of lawn or bit
+of path which I could discern through openings in the foliage, I never
+caught sight of her. I knew, however, by means of daily questions
+addressed to my cook, whose daughter was a servant in the Havelot
+house, that Agnes was yet at home. For that reason I remained at home.
+Otherwise, I should have become a wanderer.
+
+About a month after I had fallen into this most unhappy state an old
+friend came to see me. We had been school-fellows, but he differed from
+me in almost every respect. He was full of ambition and energy, and,
+although he was but a few years older than myself, he had already made
+a name in the world. He was a geologist, earnest and enthusiastic in his
+studies and his investigations. He told me frankly that the object of
+his visit was twofold. In the first place, he wanted to see me, and,
+secondly, he wanted to make some geological examinations on my grounds,
+which were situated, as he informed me, upon a terminal moraine,
+a formation which he had not yet had an opportunity of practically
+investigating.
+
+I had not known that I lived on a moraine, and now that I knew it, I did
+not care. But Tom Burton glowed with high spirits and lively zeal as he
+told me how the great bluff on which my house stood, together with the
+other hills and wooded terraces which stretched away from it along the
+side of the valley, had been formed by the minute fragments of rock and
+soil, which, during ages and ages, had been gradually pushed down from
+the mountains by a great glacier which once occupied the country to the
+northeast of my house. "Why, Walter, my boy," he cried, "if I had not
+read it all in the books I should have known for myself, as soon as
+I came here, that there had once been a glacier up there, and as it
+gradually moved to the southwest it had made this country what it is.
+Have you a stream down there in that dell which I see lies at right
+angles with the valley and opens into it?"
+
+"No," said I; "I wish there were one. The only stream we have flows
+along the valley and not on my property."
+
+Without waiting for me Tom ran down into my dell, pushed his way through
+the underbrush to its upper end, and before long came back flushed with
+heat and enthusiasm.
+
+"Well, sir," he said, "that dell was once the bed of a glacial stream,
+and you may as well clear it out and plant corn there if you want to,
+for there never will be another stream flowing through it until there is
+another glacier out in the country beyond. And now I want you to let
+me dig about here. I want to find out what sort of stuff the glacier
+brought down from the mountains. I will hire a man and will promise you
+to fill up all the holes I make."
+
+I had no objection to my friend's digging as much as he pleased, and
+for three days he busied himself in getting samples of the soil of my
+estate. Sometimes I went out and looked at him, and gradually a little
+of his earnest ardor infused itself into me, and with some show of
+interest I looked into the holes he had made and glanced over the
+mineral specimens he showed me.
+
+"Well, Walter," said he, when he took leave of me, "I am very sorry that
+I did not discover that the glacier had raked out the bed of a gold mine
+from the mountains up there and brought it down to you, or at any rate,
+some valuable iron ore. But I am obliged to say it did not do anything
+of the sort. But I can tell you one thing it brought you, and, although
+it is not of any great commercial value, I should think you could make
+good use of it here on your place. You have one of the finest deposits
+of gravel on this bluff that I have met with, and if you were to take
+out a lot of it and spread it over your driveways and paths, it would
+make it a great deal pleasanter for you to go about here in bad weather
+and would wonderfully improve your property. Good roads always give
+an idea of thrift and prosperity." And then he went away with a
+valise nearly full of mineral specimens which he assured me were very
+interesting.
+
+My interest in geological formations died away as soon as Tom Burton had
+departed, but what he said about making gravel roads giving the place an
+air of thrift and prosperity had its effect upon my mind. It struck
+me that it would be a very good thing if people in the neighborhood,
+especially the Havelots, were to perceive on my place some evidences
+of thrift and prosperity. Most palpable evidences of unthrift and
+inpecuniosity had cut me off from Agnes, and why might it not be that
+some signs of improved circumstances would remove, to a degree at least,
+the restrictions which had been placed between us? This was but a very
+little thing upon which to build hopes; but ever since men and women
+have loved they have built grand hopes upon very slight foundations. I
+determined to put my roadways in order.
+
+My efforts in this direction were really evidence of anything but
+thriftiness, for I could not in the least afford to make my drives
+and walks resemble the smooth and beautiful roads which wound over the
+Havelot estate, although to do this was my intention, and I set about
+the work without loss of time. I took up this occupation with so much
+earnestness that it seriously interfered with my observations from the
+tower.
+
+I hired two men and set them to work to dig a gravel-pit. They made
+excavations at several places, and very soon found what they declared
+to be a very fine quality of road-gravel. I ordered them to dig on
+until they had taken out what they believed to be enough to cover all
+my roads. When this had been done, I would have it properly spread and
+rolled. As this promised to be a very good job, the men went to work in
+fine spirits and evidently made up their minds that the improvements I
+desired would require a vast deal of gravel.
+
+When they had dug a hole so deep that it became difficult to throw up
+the gravel from the bottom, I suggested that they should dig at some
+other place. But to this they objected, declaring that the gravel was
+getting better and better, and it would be well to go on down as long as
+the quality continued to be so good. So, at last, they put a ladder into
+the pit, one man carrying the gravel up in a hod, while the other
+dug it; and when they had gone down so deep that this was no longer
+practicable, they rigged up a derrick and windlass and drew up the
+gravel in a bucket.
+
+Had I been of a more practical turn of mind I might have perceived that
+this method of working made the job a very long and, consequently, to
+the laborers, a profitable one; but no such idea entered into my head,
+and not noticing whether they were bringing up sand or gravel I allowed
+them to proceed.
+
+One morning I went out to the spot where the excavation was being made
+and found that the men had built a fire on the ground near the opening
+of the pit, and that one of them was bending over it warming himself.
+As the month was July this naturally surprised me, and I inquired the
+reason for so strange a performance.
+
+"Upon my soul," said the man, who was rubbing his hands over the blaze,
+"I do not wonder you are surprised, but it's so cold down at the bottom
+of that pit that me fingers is almost frosted; and we haven't struck any
+wather neither, which couldn't be expected, of course, a-diggin' down
+into the hill like this."
+
+I looked into the hole and found it was very deep. "I think it would be
+better to stop digging here," said I, "and try some other place."
+
+"I wouldn't do that just now," said the other man, who was preparing to
+go down in the bucket; "to be sure, it's a good deal more like a well
+than a gravel-pit, but it's bigger at the top than at the bottom, and
+there's no danger of its cavin' in, and now that we've got everything
+rigged up all right, it would be a pity to make a change yet awhile."
+
+So I let them go on; but the next day when I went out again I found that
+they had come to the conclusion that it was time to give up digging in
+that hole. They both declared that it almost froze their feet to stand
+on the ground where they worked at the bottom of the excavation. The
+slow business of drawing up the gravel by means of a bucket and windlass
+was, therefore, reluctantly given up. The men now went to work to dig
+outward from this pit toward the edge of the bluff which overlooked
+my little dell, and gradually made a wide trench, which they deepened
+until--and I am afraid to say how long they worked before this was
+done--they could walk to the original pit from the level of the dell.
+They then deepened the inner end of the trench, wheeling out the gravel
+in barrows, until they had made an inclined pathway from the dell to the
+bottom of the pit. The wheeling now became difficult, and the men soon
+declared that they were sure that they had quite gravel enough.
+
+When they made this announcement, and I had gone into some financial
+calculations, I found that I would be obliged to put an end to my
+operations, at least for the present, for my available funds were gone,
+or would be when I had paid what I owed for the work. The men were
+very much disappointed by the sudden ending of this good job, but they
+departed, and I was left to gaze upon a vast amount of gravel, of which,
+for the present at least, I could not afford to make the slightest use.
+
+The mental despondency which had been somewhat lightened during my
+excavating operations now returned, and I became rather more gloomy and
+downcast than before. My cook declared that it was of no use to prepare
+meals which I never ate, and suggested that it would save money if I
+discharged her. As I had not paid her anything for a long time, I did
+not see how this would benefit me.
+
+Wandering about one day with my hat pulled down over my eyes and my
+hands thrust deep into my pockets, I strolled into the dell and stood
+before the wide trench which led to the pit in which I had foolishly
+sunk the money which should have supported me for months. I entered this
+dismal passage and walked slowly and carefully down the incline until I
+reached the bottom of the original pit, where I had never been before.
+I stood here looking up and around me and wondering how men could bring
+themselves to dig down into such dreary depths simply for the sake of
+a few dollars a week, when I involuntarily began to stamp my feet. They
+were very cold, although I had not been there more than a minute. I
+wondered at this and took up some of the loose gravel in my hand. It was
+quite dry, but it chilled my fingers. I did not understand it, and I did
+not try to, but walked up the trench and around into the dell, thinking
+of Agnes.
+
+I was very fond of milk, which, indeed, was almost the only food I now
+cared for, and I was consequently much disappointed at my noonday meal
+when I found that the milk had soured and was not fit to drink.
+
+"You see, sir," said Susan, "ice is very scarce and dear, and we can not
+afford to buy much of it. There was no freezin' weather last winter,
+and the price has gone up as high as the thermometer, sir, and so,
+between the two of 'em, I can't keep things from spoilin'."
+
+The idea now came to me that if Susan would take the milk, and anything
+else she wished to keep cool in this hot weather, to the bottom of the
+gravel-pit, she would find the temperature there cold enough to preserve
+them without ice, and I told her so.
+
+The next morning Susan came to me with a pleased countenance and said,
+"I put the butter and the milk in that pit last night, and the butter's
+just as hard and the milk's as sweet as if it had been kept in an
+ice-house. But the place is as cold as an ice-house, sir, and unless I
+am mistaken, there's ice in it. Anyway, what do you call that?" And she
+took from a little basket a piece of grayish ice as large as my fist.
+"When I found it was so cold down there, sir," she said, "I thought
+I would dig a little myself and see what made it so; and I took a
+fire-shovel and hatchet, and, when I had scraped away some of the
+gravel, I came to something hard and chopped off this piece of it, which
+is real ice, sir, or I know nothing about it. Perhaps there used to be
+an ice-house there, and you might get some of it if you dug, though
+why anybody should put it down so deep and then cover it up, I'm sure I
+don't know. But as long as there's any there, I think we should get it
+out, even if there's only a little of it; for I can not take everything
+down to that pit, and we might as well have it in the refrigerator."
+
+This seemed to me like very good sense, and if I had had a man I should
+have ordered him to go down to the pit and dig up any lumps of ice
+he might find and bring them to the house. But I had no man, and I
+therefore became impressed with the opinion that if I did not want to
+drink sour milk for the rest of the summer, it might be a good thing for
+me to go down there and dig out some of the ice myself. So with pickaxe
+and shovel I went to the bottom of the pit and set myself to work.
+
+A few inches below the surface I found that my shovel struck something
+hard, and, clearing away the gravel from this for two or three square
+feet, I looked down upon a solid mass of ice. It was dirty and begrimed,
+but it was truly ice. With my pick I detached some large pieces of it.
+These, with some discomfort, I carried out into the dell where Susan
+might come with her basket and get them.
+
+For several days Susan and I took out ice from the pit, and then I
+thought that perhaps Tom Burton might feel some interest in this frozen
+deposit in my terminal moraine, and so I wrote to him about it. He did
+not answer my letter, but instead arrived himself the next afternoon.
+
+"Ice at the bottom of a gravel-pit," said he, "is a thing I never heard
+of. Will you lend me a spade and a pickaxe?"
+
+When Tom came out of that pit--it was too cold a place for me to go with
+him and watch his proceedings--I saw him come running toward the house.
+
+"Walter," he shouted, "we must hire all the men we can find and dig,
+dig, dig. If I am not mistaken something has happened on your place that
+is wonderful almost beyond belief. But we must not stop to talk. We must
+dig, dig, dig; dig all day and dig all night. Don't think of the cost.
+I'll attend to that. I'll get the money. What we must do is to find men
+and set them to work."
+
+"What's the matter?" said I. "What has happened?"
+
+"I haven't time to talk about it now; besides I don't want to, for fear
+that I should find that I am mistaken. But get on your hat, my dear
+fellow, and let's go over to the town for men."
+
+The next day there were eight men working under the direction of my
+friend Burton, and although they did not work at night as he wished
+them to do, they labored steadfastly for ten days or more before Tom was
+ready to announce what it was he had hoped to discover, and whether or
+not he had found it. For a day or two I watched the workmen from time to
+time, but after that I kept away, preferring to await the result of
+my friend's operations. He evidently expected to find something worth
+having, and whether he was successful or not, it suited me better to
+know the truth all at once and not by degrees.
+
+On the morning of the eleventh day Tom came into the room where I was
+reading and sat down near me. His face was pale, his eyes glittering.
+"Old friend," said he, and as he spoke I noticed that his voice was
+a little husky, although it was plain enough that his emotion was not
+occasioned by bad fortune--"my good old friend, I have found out what
+made the bottom of your gravel-pit so uncomfortably cold. You need not
+doubt what I am going to tell you, for my excavations have been complete
+and thorough enough to make me sure of what I say. Don't you remember
+that I told you that ages ago there was a vast glacier in the country
+which stretches from here to the mountains? Well, sir, the foot of that
+glacier must have reached further this way than is generally supposed.
+At any rate a portion of it did extend in this direction as far as this
+bit of the world which is now yours. This end or spur of the glacier,
+nearly a quarter of a mile in width, I should say, and pushing before it
+a portion of the terminal moraine on which you live, came slowly toward
+the valley until suddenly it detached itself from the main glacier and
+disappeared from sight. That is to say, my boy"--and as he spoke Tom
+sprang to his feet, too excited to sit any longer--"it descended to
+the bowels of the earth, at least for a considerable distance in that
+direction, Now you want to know how this happened. Well, I'll tell you.
+In this part of the country there are scattered about here and there
+great caves. Geologists know one or two of them, and it is certain that
+there are others undiscovered. Well, sir, your glacier spur discovered
+one of them, and when it had lain over the top of it for an age or two,
+and had grown bigger and bigger, and heavier and heavier, it at last
+burst through the rock roof of the cave, snapping itself from the
+rest of the glacier and falling in one vast mass to the bottom of the
+subterranean abyss. Walter, it is there now. The rest of the glacier
+came steadily down; the moraines were forced before it; they covered
+up this glacier spur, this broken fragment, and by the time the climate
+changed and the average of temperature rose above that of the glacial
+period, this vast sunken mass of ice was packed away below the surface
+of the earth, out of the reach of the action of friction, or heat, or
+moisture, or anything else which might destroy it. And through all the
+long procession of centuries that broken end of the glacier has been
+lying in your terminal moraine. It is there now. It is yours, Walter
+Cuthbert. It is an ice-mine. It is wealth, and so far as I can make out,
+it is nearly all upon your land. To you is the possession, but to me is
+the glory of the discovery. A bit of the glacial period kept in a cave
+for us! It is too wonderful to believe! Walter, have you any brandy?"
+
+It may well be supposed that by this time I was thoroughly awakened to
+the importance and the amazing character of my friend's discovery, and
+I hurried with him to the scene of operations. There he explained
+everything and showed me how, by digging away a portion of the face of
+the bluff, he had found that this vast fragment of the glacier,
+which had been so miraculously preserved, ended in an irregularly
+perpendicular wall, which extended downward he knew not how far, and the
+edge of it on its upper side had been touched by my workmen in digging
+their pit. "It was the gradual melting of the upper end of this
+glacier," said Tom, "probably more elevated than the lower end, that
+made your dell. I wondered why the depression did not extend further up
+toward the spot where the foot of the glacier was supposed to have been.
+This end of the fragment, being sunk in deeper and afterward covered up
+more completely, probably never melted at all."
+
+"It is amazing--astounding," said I; "but what of it, now that we have
+found it?"
+
+"What of it?" cried Tom, and his whole form trembled as he spoke. "You
+have here a source of wealth, of opulence which shall endure for the
+rest of your days. Here at your very door, where it can be taken out and
+transported with the least possible trouble, is ice enough to supply the
+town, the county, yes, I might say, the State, for hundreds of years.
+No, sir, I can not go in to supper. I can not eat. I leave to you the
+business and practical part of this affair. I go to report upon its
+scientific features."
+
+"Agnes," exclaimed, as I walked to the house with my hands clasped and
+my eyes raised to the sky, "the glacial period has given thee to me!"
+
+This did not immediately follow, although I went that very night to
+Mr. Havelot and declared to him that I was now rich enough to marry his
+daughter. He laughed at me in a manner which was very annoying, and made
+certain remarks which indicated that he thought it probable that it was
+not the roof of the cave, but my mind, which had given way under the
+influence of undue pressure.
+
+The contemptuous manner in which I had been received aroused within me a
+very unusual state of mind. While talking to Mr. Havelot I heard not
+far away in some part of the house a voice singing. It was the voice
+of Agnes, and I believed she sang so that I could hear her. But as her
+sweet tones reached my ear there came to me at the same time the harsh,
+contemptuous words of her father. I left the house determined to crush
+that man to the earth beneath a superincumbent mass of ice--or the
+evidence of the results of the ownership of such a mass--which would
+make him groan and weep as he apologized to me for his scornful and
+disrespectful utterances and at the same time offered me the hand of his
+daughter.
+
+When the discovery of the ice-mine, as it grew to be called, became
+generally known, my grounds were crowded by sightseers, and reporters
+of newspapers were more plentiful than squirrels. But the latter were
+referred to Burton, who would gladly talk to them as long as they could
+afford to listen, and I felt myself at last compelled to shut my gates
+to the first.
+
+I had offers of capital to develop this novel source of wealth, and I
+accepted enough of this assistance to enable me to begin operations on a
+moderate scale. It was considered wise not to uncover any portion of the
+glacier spur, but to construct an inclined shaft down to its wall-like
+end and from this tunnel into the great mass. Immediately the leading
+ice company of the neighboring town contracted with me for all the ice I
+could furnish, and the flood-gates of affluence began slowly to rise.
+
+The earliest, and certainly one of the greatest, benefits which came
+to me from this bequest from the unhistoric past was the new energy and
+vigor with which my mind and body were now infused. My old, careless
+method of life and my recent melancholy, despairing mood were gone, and
+I now began to employ myself upon the main object of my life with an
+energy and enthusiasm almost equal to that of my friend, Tom Burton.
+This present object of my life was to prepare my home for Agnes.
+
+The great piles of gravel which my men had dug from the well-like pit
+were spread upon the roadways and rolled smooth and hard; my lawn was
+mowed; my flower-beds and borders put in order; useless bushes and
+undergrowth cut out and cleared away; my outbuildings were repaired
+and the grounds around my house rapidly assumed their old appearance of
+neatness and beauty.
+
+Ice was very scarce that summer, and, as the wagons wound away from the
+opening of the shaft which led down to the glacier, carrying their loads
+to the nearest railway station, so money came to me; not in large sums
+at first, for preparations had not yet been perfected for taking out the
+ice in great quantities, but enough to enable me to go on with my work
+as rapidly as I could plan it. I set about renovating and brightening
+and newly furnishing my house. Whatever I thought that Agnes would
+like I bought and put into it. I tried to put myself in her place as I
+selected the paper-hangings and the materials with which to cover the
+furniture.
+
+Sometimes, while thus employed selecting ornaments or useful articles
+for my house, and using as far as was possible the taste and judgment
+of another instead of my own, the idea came to me that perhaps Agnes had
+never heard of my miraculous good fortune. Certainly her father would
+not be likely to inform her, and perhaps she still thought of me, if she
+thought at all, as the poor young man from whom she had been obliged to
+part because he was poor.
+
+But whether she knew that I was growing rich, or whether she thought I
+was becoming poorer and poorer, I thought only of the day when I could
+go to her father and tell him that I was able to take his daughter and
+place her in a home as beautiful as that in which she now lived, and
+maintain her with all the comforts and luxuries which he could give her.
+
+One day I asked my faithful cook, who also acted as my housekeeper and
+general supervisor, to assist me in making out a list of china which I
+intended to purchase.
+
+"Are you thinking of buying china, sir?" she asked. "We have now quite
+as much as we really need."
+
+"Oh, yes," said I, "I shall get complete sets of everything that can be
+required for a properly furnished household."
+
+Susan gave a little sigh. "You are spendin' a lot of money, sir, and
+some of it for things that a single gentleman would be likely not to
+care very much about; and if you was to take it into your head to travel
+and stay away for a year or two, there's a good many things you've
+bought that would look shabby when you come back, no matter how careful
+I might be in dustin' 'em and keepin' 'em covered."
+
+"But I have no idea of traveling," said I. "There's no place so pleasant
+as this to me."
+
+Susan was silent for a few moments, and then she said: "I know very well
+why you are doing all this, and I feel it my bounden duty to say to you
+that there's a chance of its bein' no use. I do not speak without good
+reason, and I would not do it if I didn't think that it might make
+trouble lighter to you when it comes."
+
+"What are you talking about, Susan; what do you mean?"
+
+"Well, sir, this is what I mean: It was only last night that my daughter
+Jane was in Mr. Havelot's dining-room after dinner was over, and Mr.
+Havelot and a friend of his were sitting there, smoking their cigars and
+drinking their coffee. She went in and come out again as she was busy
+takin' away the dishes, and they paid no attention to her, but went on
+talkin' without knowing, most likely, she was there. Mr. Have-lot and
+the gentleman were talkin' about you, and Jane she heard Mr. Havelot say
+as plain as anything, and she said she couldn't be mistaken, that even
+if your nonsensical ice-mine proved to be worth anything, he would
+never let his daughter marry an ice-man. He spoke most disrespectful of
+ice-men, sir, and said that it would make him sick to have a son-in-law
+whose business it was to sell ice to butchers, and hotels, and
+grog-shops, and pork-packers, and all that sort of people, and that he
+would as soon have his daughter marry the man who supplied a hotel with
+sausages as the one who supplied it with ice to keep those sausages from
+spoiling. You see, sir, Mr. Havelot lives on his property as his father
+did before him, and he is a very proud man, with a heart as hard and
+cold as that ice down under your land; and it's borne in on me very
+strong, sir, that it would be a bad thing for you to keep on thinkin'
+that you are gettin' this house all ready to bring Miss Havelot to when
+you have married her. For if Mr. Havelot keeps on livin', which there's
+every chance of his doin', it may be many a weary year before you get
+Miss Agnes, if you ever get her. And havin' said that, sir, I say no
+more, and I would not have said this much if I hadn't felt it my bounden
+duty to your father's son to warn him that most likely he was workin'
+for what he might never get, and so keep him from breakin' his heart
+when he found out the truth all of a sudden."
+
+With that Susan left me, without offering any assistance in making out a
+list of china. This was a terrible story; but, after all, it was founded
+only upon servants' gossip. In this country, even proud, rich men like
+Mr. Havelot did not have such absurd ideas regarding the source of
+wealth. Money is money, and whether it is derived from the ordinary
+products of the earth, from which came much of Mr. Havelot's revenue,
+or from an extraordinary project such as my glacier spur, it truly could
+not matter so far as concerned the standing in society of its possessor.
+What utter absurdity was this which Susan had told me! If I were to go
+to Mr. Havelot and tell him that I would not marry his daughter because
+he supplied brewers and bakers with the products of his fields, would he
+not consider me an idiot? I determined to pay no attention to the idle
+tale. But alas! determinations of that sort are often of little avail. I
+did pay attention to it, and my spirits drooped.
+
+The tunnel into the glacier spur had now attained considerable length,
+and the ice in the interior was found to be of a much finer quality than
+that first met with, which was of a grayish hue and somewhat inclined to
+crumble. When the workmen reached a grade of ice as good as they could
+expect, they began to enlarge the tunnel into a chamber, and from this
+they proposed to extend tunnels in various directions after the fashion
+of a coal-mine. The ice was hauled out on sledges through the tunnel and
+then carried up a wooden railway to the mouth of the shaft.
+
+It was comparatively easy to walk down the shaft and enter the tunnel,
+and when it happened that the men were not at work I allowed visitors
+to go down and view this wonderful ice-cavern. The walls of the chamber
+appeared semi-transparent, and the light of the candles or lanterns gave
+the whole scene a weird and beautiful aspect. It was almost possible
+to imagine one's self surrounded by limpid waters, which might at any
+moment rush upon him and ingulf him.
+
+Every day or two Tom Burton came with a party of scientific visitors,
+and had I chosen to stop the work of taking out ice, admitted the public
+and charged a price for admission, I might have made almost as much
+money as I at that time derived from the sale of the ice. But such a
+method of profit was repugnant to me.
+
+For several days after Susan's communication to me I worked on in my
+various operations, endeavoring to banish from my mind the idle nonsense
+she had spoken of; but one of its effects upon me was to make me feel
+that I ought not to allow hopes so important to rest upon uncertainties.
+So I determined that as soon as my house and grounds should be in a
+condition with which I should for the time be satisfied, I would go
+boldly to Mr. Havelot, and, casting out of my recollection everything
+that Susan had said, invite him to visit me and see for himself the
+results of the discovery of which he had spoken with such derisive
+contempt. This would be a straightforward and business-like answer to
+his foolish objections to me, and I believed that in his heart the old
+gentleman would properly appreciate my action.
+
+About this time there came to my place Aaron Boyce, an elderly farmer of
+the neighborhood, and, finding me outside, he seized the opportunity to
+have a chat with me.
+
+"I tell you what it is, Mr. Cuthbert," said he, "the people in this
+neighborhood hasn't give you credit for what's in you. The way you
+have fixed up this place, and the short time you have took to do it, is
+enough to show us now what sort of a man you are; and I tell you, sir,
+we're proud of you for a neighbor. I don't believe there's another
+gentleman in this county of your age that could have done what you have
+done in so short a time. I expect now you will be thinking of getting
+married and startin' housekeepin' in a regular fashion. That comes just
+as natural as to set hens in the spring. By the way, have you heard that
+old Mr. Havelot's thinkin' of goin' abroad? I didn't believe he would
+ever do that again, because he's gettin' pretty well on in years, but
+old men will do queer things as well as young ones."
+
+"Going abroad!" I cried. "Does he intend to take his daughter with
+him?"
+
+Mr. Aaron Boyce smiled grimly. He was a great old gossip, and he had
+already obtained the information he wanted. "Yes," he said, "I've heard
+it was on her account he's going. She's been kind of weakly lately, they
+tell me, and hasn't took to her food, and the doctors has said that what
+she wants is a sea voyage and a change to foreign parts."
+
+Going abroad! Foreign parts! This was more terrible than anything I had
+imagined. I would go to Mr. Havelot that very evening, the only time
+which I would be certain to find him at home, and talk to him in a way
+which would be sure to bring him to his senses, if he had any. And if
+I should find that he had no sense of propriety or justice, no sense of
+his duty to his fellow-man and to his offspring, then I would begin a
+bold fight for Agnes, a fight which I would not give up until, with her
+own lips, she told me that it would be useless. I would follow her to
+Kentucky, to Europe, to the uttermost ends of the earth. I could do it
+now. The frozen deposits in my terminal moraine would furnish me with
+the means. I walked away and left the old farmer standing grinning. No
+doubt my improvements and renovations had been the subject of gossip
+in the neighborhood, and he had come over to see if he could find out
+anything definite in regard to the object of them. He had succeeded, but
+he had done more: he had nerved me to instantly begin the conquest of
+Agnes, whether by diplomacy or war.
+
+I was so anxious to begin this conquest that I could scarcely wait for
+the evening to come. At the noon hour, when the ice-works were deserted,
+I walked down the shaft and into the ice-chamber to see what had been
+done since my last visit. I decided to insist that operations upon a
+larger scale should be immediately begun, in order that I might have
+plenty of money with which to carry on my contemplated campaign. Whether
+it was one of peace or war, I should want all the money I could get.
+
+I took with me a lantern and went around the chamber, which was now
+twenty-five or thirty feet in diameter, examining the new inroads which
+had been made upon its walls. There was a tunnel commenced opposite the
+one by which the chamber was entered, but it had not been opened more
+than a dozen feet, and it seemed to me that the men had not been working
+with any very great energy. I wanted to see a continuous stream of
+ice-blocks from that chamber to the mouth of the shaft.
+
+While grumbling thus I heard behind me a sudden noise like thunder and
+the crashing of walls, and, turning quickly, I saw that a portion of
+the roof of the chamber had fallen in. Nor had it ceased to fall. As
+I gazed, several great masses of ice came down from above and piled
+themselves upon that which had already fallen.
+
+Startled and frightened, I sprang toward the opening of the entrance
+tunnel; but, alas! I found that that was the point where the roof had
+given way, and between me and the outer world was a wall of solid ice
+through which it would be as impossible for me to break as if it were a
+barrier of rock. With the quick instinct which comes to men in danger I
+glanced about to see if the workmen had left their tools; but there were
+none.
+
+They had been taken outside. Then I stood and gazed stupidly at the
+mass of fallen ice, which, even as I looked upon it, was cracking and
+snapping, pressed down by the weight above it, and forming itself into
+an impervious barrier without crevice or open seam.
+
+Then I madly shouted. But of what avail were shouts down there in the
+depths of the earth? I soon ceased this useless expenditure of strength,
+and, with my lantern in my hand, began to walk around the chamber,
+throwing the light upon the walls and the roof. I became impressed with
+the fear that the whole cavity might cave in at once and bury me here
+in a tomb of ice. But I saw no cracks, nor any sign of further disaster.
+But why think of anything more? Was not this enough? For, before that
+ice-barrier could be cleared away, would I not freeze to death?
+
+I now continued to walk, not because I expected to find anything or do
+anything, but simply to keep myself warm by action. As long as I could
+move about I believed that there was no immediate danger of succumbing
+to the intense cold; for, when a young man, traveling in Switzerland, I
+had been in the cave of a glacier, and it was not cold enough to prevent
+some old women from sitting there to play the zither for the sake of
+a few coppers from visitors. I could not expect to be able to continue
+walking until I should be rescued, and if I sat down, or by chance slept
+from exhaustion, I must perish.
+
+The more I thought of it, the more sure I became that in any case I must
+perish, A man in a block of ice could have no chance of life. And Agnes!
+Oh, Heavens! what demon of the ice had leagued with old Havelot to shut
+me up in this frozen prison? For a long time I continued to walk, beat
+my body with my arms and stamp my feet. The instinct of life was strong
+within me. I would live as long as I could, and think of Agnes. When I
+should be frozen I could not think of her.
+
+Sometimes I stopped and listened. I was sure I could hear noises, but I
+could not tell whether they were above me or not. In the centre of the
+ice-barrier, about four feet from the ground, was a vast block of the
+frozen substance which was unusually clear and seemed to have nothing on
+the other side of it; for through it I could see flickers of light, as
+though people were going about with lanterns. It was quite certain that
+the accident had been discovered; for, had not the thundering noise been
+heard by persons outside, the workmen would have seen what had
+happened as soon as they came into the tunnel to begin their afternoon
+operations.
+
+At first I wondered why they did not set to work with a will and cut
+away this barrier and let me out. But there suddenly came to my mind
+a reason for this lack of energy which was more chilling than the
+glistening walls around me: Why should they suppose that I was in the
+ice-chamber? I was not in the habit of coming here very often, but I was
+in the habit of wandering off by myself at all hours of the day. This
+thought made me feel that I might as well lie down on the floor of this
+awful cave and die at once. The workmen might think it unsafe to mine
+any further in this part of the glacier, and begin operations at some
+other point. I did sit down for a moment, and then I rose involuntarily
+and began my weary round. Suddenly I thought of looking at my watch.
+It was nearly five o'clock. I had been more than four hours in that
+dreadful place, and I did not believe that I could continue to exercise
+my limbs very much longer. The lights I had seen had ceased. It was
+quite plain that the workmen had no idea that any one was imprisoned in
+the cave.
+
+But soon after I had come to this conclusion I saw through the clear
+block of ice a speck of light, and it became stronger and stronger,
+until I believed it to be close to the other side of the block. There it
+remained stationary; but there seemed to be other points of light which
+moved about in a strange way, and near it. Now I stood by the block
+watching. When my feet became very cold, I stamped them; but there I
+stood fascinated, for what I saw was truly surprising. A large coal of
+fire appeared on the other side of the block; then it suddenly vanished
+and was succeeded by another coal. This disappeared, and another took
+its place, each one seeming to come nearer and nearer to me. Again and
+again did these coals appear. They reached the centre of the block; they
+approached my side of it. At last one was so near to me that I thought
+it was about to break through, but it vanished. Then there came a few
+quick thuds and the end of a piece of iron protruded from the block.
+This was withdrawn, and through the aperture there came a voice which
+said: "Mr. Cuthbert, are you in there?" It was the voice of Agnes!
+
+Weak and cold as I was, fire and energy rushed through me at these
+words. "Yes," I exclaimed, my mouth to the hole; "Agnes, is that you?"
+
+"Wait a minute," came from the other side of the aperture. "I must make
+it bigger. I must keep it from closing up."
+
+Again came the coals of fire, running backward and forward through the
+long hole in the block of ice. I could see now what they were. They were
+irons used by plumbers for melting solder and that sort of thing,
+and Agnes was probably heating them in a little furnace outside, and
+withdrawing them as fast as they cooled. It was not long before the
+aperture was very much enlarged; and then there came grating through
+it a long tin tube nearly two inches in diameter, which almost, but not
+quite, reached my side of the block.
+
+Now came again the voice of Agnes: "Oh, Mr. Cuthbert, are you truly
+there? Are you crushed? Are you wounded? Are you nearly frozen? Are you
+starved? Tell me quickly if you are yet safe."
+
+Had I stood in a palace padded with the softest silk and filled with
+spicy odors from a thousand rose gardens, I could not have been better
+satisfied with my surroundings than I was at that moment. Agnes was not
+two feet away! She was telling me that she cared for me! In a very few
+words I assured her that I was uninjured. Then I was on the point of
+telling her I loved her, for I believed that not a moment should be lost
+in making this avowal. I could not die without her knowing that. But the
+appearance of a mass of paper at the other end of the tube prevented
+the expression of my sentiments. This was slowly pushed on until I
+could reach it. Then there came the words: "Mr. Cuthbert, these are
+sandwiches. Eat them immediately and walk about while you are doing it.
+You must keep yourself warm until the men get to you."
+
+Obedient to the slightest wish of this dear creature, I went twice
+around the cave, devouring the sandwiches as I walked. They were the
+most delicious food that I had ever tasted. They were given to me by
+Agnes. I came back to the opening. I could not immediately begin my
+avowal. I must ask a question first. "Can they get to me?" I inquired.
+"Is anybody trying to do that? Are they working there by you? I do not
+hear them at all."
+
+"Oh, no," she answered; "they are not working here. They are on top of
+the bluff, trying to dig down to you. They were afraid to meddle with
+the ice here for fear that more of it might come down and crush you
+and the men, too. Oh, there has been a dreadful excitement since it was
+found that you were in there!"
+
+"How could they know I was here?" I asked.
+
+"It was your old Susan who first thought of it. She saw you walking
+toward the shaft about noon, and then she remembered that she had not
+seen you again; and when they came into the tunnel here they found one
+of the lanterns gone and the big stick you generally carry lying where
+the lantern had been. Then it was known that you must be inside. Oh,
+then there was an awful time! The foreman of the ice-men examined
+everything, and said they must dig down to you from above. He put his
+men to work; but they could do very little, for they had hardly any
+spades. Then they sent into town for help and over to the new park for
+the Italians working there. From the way these men set to work you might
+have thought that they would dig away the whole bluff in about five
+minutes; but they didn't. Nobody seemed to know what to do, or how to
+get to work; and the hole they made when they did begin was filled up
+with men almost as fast as they even threw out the stones and gravel. I
+don't believe anything would have been done properly if your friend, Mr.
+Burton, hadn't happened to come with two scientific gentlemen, and since
+that he has been directing everything. You can't think what a splendid
+fellow he is! I fairly adored him when I saw him giving his orders and
+making everybody skip around in the right way."
+
+"Tom is a very good man," said I; "but it is his business to direct that
+sort of work, and it is not surprising that he knows how to do it. But,
+Agnes, they may never get down to me, and we do not know that this roof
+may not cave in upon me at any moment; and before this or anything else
+happens I want to tell you--"
+
+"Mr. Cuthbert," said Agnes, "is there plenty of oil in your lantern? It
+would be dreadful if it were to go out and leave you there in the dark.
+I thought of that and brought you a little bottle of kerosene so that
+you can fill it. I am going to push the bottle through now, if you
+please." And with this a large phial, cork end foremost, came slowly
+through the tube, propelled by one of the soldering irons. Then came
+Agnes's voice: "Please fill your lantern immediately, because if it goes
+out you can not find it in the dark; and then walk several times around
+the cave, for you have been standing still too long already."
+
+I obeyed these injunctions, but in two or three minutes was again at the
+end of the tube. "Agnes," said I, "how did you happen to come here? Did
+you contrive in your own mind this method of communicating with me?"
+
+"Oh, yes; I did," she said. "Everybody said that this mass of ice must
+not be meddled with, but I knew very well it would not hurt it to make a
+hole through it."
+
+"But how did you happen to be here?" I asked.
+
+"Oh, I ran over as soon as I heard of the accident. Everybody ran here.
+The whole neighborhood is on top of the bluff; but nobody wanted to come
+into the tunnel, because they were afraid that more of it might fall in.
+So I was able to work here all by myself, and I am very glad of it.
+I saw the soldering iron and the little furnace outside of your house
+where the plumbers had been using them, and I brought them here myself.
+Then I thought that a simple hole through the ice might soon freeze up
+again, and if you were alive inside I could not do anything to help you;
+and so I ran home and got my diploma case, that had had one end melted
+out of it, and I brought that to stick in the hole. I'm so glad that it
+is long enough, or almost."
+
+"Oh, Agnes," I cried, "you thought of all this for me?"
+
+"Why, of course, Mr. Cuthbert," she answered, before I had a chance to
+say anything more. "You were in great danger of perishing before the men
+got to you, and nobody seemed to think of any way to give you immediate
+relief. And don't you think that a collegiate education is a good thing
+for girls--at least, that it was for me?"
+
+"Agnes," I exclaimed, "please let me speak. I want to tell you, I must
+tell you--"
+
+But the voice of Agnes was clearer than mine and it overpowered my
+words. "Mr. Cuthbert," she said, "we can not both speak through this
+tube at the same time in opposite directions. I have here a bottle of
+water for you, but I am very much afraid it will not go through the
+diploma case."
+
+"Oh, I don't want any water," I said. "I can eat ice if I am thirsty.
+What I want is to tell you-"
+
+"Mr. Cuthbert," said she, "you must not eat that ice. Water that was
+frozen countless ages ago may be very different from the water of modern
+times, and might not agree with you. Don't touch it, please. I am going
+to push the bottle through if I can. I tried to think of everything that
+you might need and brought them all at once; because, if I could
+not keep the hole open, I wanted to get them to you without losing a
+minute."
+
+Now the bottle came slowly through. It was a small beer-bottle, I think,
+and several times I was afraid it was going to stick fast and cut off
+communication between me and the outer world--that is to say, between me
+and Agnes. But at last the cork and the neck appeared, and I pulled it
+through. I did not drink any of it, but immediately applied my mouth to
+the tube.
+
+"Agnes," I said, "my dear Agnes, really you must not prevent me from
+speaking. I can not delay another minute. This is an awful position for
+me to be in, and as you don't seem to realize--"
+
+"But I do realize, Mr. Cuthbert, that if you don't walk about you will
+certainly freeze before you can be rescued. Between every two or three
+words you want to take at least one turn around that place. How dreadful
+it would be if you were suddenly to become benumbed and stiff! Everybody
+is thinking of that. The best diggers that Mr. Burton had were three
+colored men; but after they had gone down nothing like as deep as
+a well, they came up frightened and said they would not dig another
+shovelful for the whole world. Perhaps you don't know it, but there's a
+story about the neighborhood that the negro hell is under your property.
+You know many of the colored people expect to be everlastingly punished
+with ice and not with fire--"
+
+"Agnes," I interrupted, "I am punished with ice and fire both. Please
+let me tell you--"
+
+"I was going on to say, Mr. Cuthbert," she interrupted, "that when the
+Italians heard why the colored men had come out of the hole they would
+not go in either, for they are just as afraid of everlasting ice as the
+negroes are, and were sure that if the bottom came out of that hole they
+would fall into a frozen lower world. So there was nothing to do but to
+send for paupers, and they are working now. You know paupers have to do
+what they are told without regard to their beliefs. They got a dozen of
+them from the poor-house. Somebody said they just threw them into the
+hole. Now I must stop talking, for it is time for you to walk around
+again. Would you like another sandwich?"
+
+"Agnes," said I, endeavoring to speak calmly, "all I want is to be able
+to tell you--"
+
+"And when you walk, Mr. Cuthbert, you had better keep around the edge
+of the chamber, for there is no knowing when they may come through. Mr.
+Burton and the foreman of the ice-men measured the bluff so that they
+say the hole they are making is exactly over the middle of the chamber
+you are in, and if you walk around the edge the pieces may not fall on
+you."
+
+"If you don't listen to me, Agnes," I said, "I'll go and sit anywhere,
+everywhere, where death may come to me quickest. Your coldness is worse
+than the coldness of the cave. I can not bear it."
+
+"But, Mr. Cuthbert," said Agnes, speaking, I thought, with some
+agitation, "I have been listening to you, and what more can you possibly
+have to say? If there is anything you want, let me know. I will run and
+get it for you."
+
+"There is no need that you should go away to get what I want," I said.
+"It is there with you. It is you."
+
+"Mr. Cuthbert," said Agnes, in a very low voice, but so distinctly that
+I could hear every word, "don't you think it would be better for you to
+give your whole mind to keeping yourself warm and strong? For if you let
+yourself get benumbed you may sink down and freeze."
+
+"Agnes," I said, "I will not move from this little hole until I have
+told you that I love you, that I have no reason to care for life or
+rescue unless you return my love, unless you are willing to be mine.
+Speak quickly to me, Agnes, because I may not be rescued and may never
+know whether my love for you is returned or not."
+
+At this moment there was a tremendous crash behind me, and, turning,
+I saw a mass of broken ice upon the floor of the cave, with a cloud
+of dust and smaller fragments still falling. And then with a great
+scratching and scraping, and a howl loud enough to waken the echoes of
+all the lower regions, down came a red-headed, drunken shoemaker. I can
+not say that he was drunk at that moment, but I knew the man the moment
+I saw his carroty poll, and it was drink which had sent him to the
+poorhouse.
+
+But the sprawling and howling cobbler did not reach the floor. A rope
+had been fastened around his waist to prevent a fall in case the bottom
+of the pit should suddenly give way, and he hung dangling in mid
+air with white face and distended eyes, cursing and swearing and
+vociferously entreating to be pulled up. But before he received any
+answer from above, or I could speak to him, there came through the hole
+in the roof of the cave a shower of stones and gravel, and with them a
+frantic Italian, his legs and arms outspread, his face wild with terror.
+
+Just as he appeared in view he grasped the rope of the cobbler, and,
+though in a moment he came down heavily upon the floor of the chamber,
+this broke his fall, and he did not appear to be hurt. Instantly he
+crouched low and almost upon all fours, and began to run around the
+chamber, keeping close to the walls and screaming, I suppose to his
+saints, to preserve him from the torments of the frozen damned.
+
+In the midst of this hubbub came the voice of Agnes through the hole:
+"Oh, Mr. Cuthbert, what has happened? Are you alive?"
+
+I was so disappointed by the appearance of these wretched interlopers
+at the moment it was about to be decided whether my life--should it last
+for years, or but for a few minutes--was to be black or bright, and I
+was so shaken and startled by the manner of their entry upon the scene,
+that I could not immediately shape the words necessary to inform Agnes
+what had happened. But, collecting my faculties, I was about to speak,
+when suddenly, with the force of the hind leg of a mule, I was pushed
+away from the aperture, and the demoniac Italian clapped his great
+mouth to the end of the tube and roared through it a volume of oaths
+and supplications. I attempted to thrust aside the wretched being, but
+I might as well have tried to move the ice barrier itself. He had
+perceived that some one outside was talking to me, and in his frenzy he
+was imploring that some one should let him out.
+
+While still endeavoring to move the man, I was seized by the arm, and
+turning, beheld the pallid face of the shoemaker. They had let him down
+so that he reached the floor. He tried to fall on his knees before me,
+but the rope was so short that he was able to go only part of the way
+down, and presented a most ludicrous appearance, with his toes scraping
+the icy floor and his arms thrown out as if he were paddling like a
+tadpole. "Oh, have mercy upon me, sir," he said, "and help me get out
+of this dreadful place. If you go to the hole and call up it's you, they
+will pull me up; but if they get you out first they will never think of
+me. I am a poor pauper, sir, but I never did nothin' to be packed in ice
+before I am dead."
+
+Noticing that the Italian had left the end of the aperture in the block
+of ice, and that he was now shouting up the open shaft, I ran to the
+channel of communication which my Agnes had opened for me, and called
+through it; but the dear girl had gone.
+
+The end of a ladder now appeared at the opening in the roof, and this
+was let down until it reached the floor. I started toward it, but before
+I had gone half the distance the frightened shoemaker and the maniac
+Italian sprang upon it, and, with shrieks and oaths, began a maddening
+fight for possession of the ladder. They might quickly have gone up one
+after the other, but each had no thought but to be first; and as one
+seized the rounds he was pulled away by the other, until I feared the
+ladder would be torn to pieces. The shoemaker finally pushed his way up
+a little distance, when the Italian sprang upon his back, endeavoring
+to climb over him; and so on they went up the shaft, fighting, swearing,
+kicking, scratching, shaking and wrenching the ladder, which had been
+tied to another one in order to increase its length, so that it was in
+danger of breaking, and tearing at each other in a fashion which made it
+wonderful that they did not both tumble headlong downward. They went
+on up, so completely filling the shaft with their struggling forms and
+their wild cries that I could not see or hear anything, and was afraid,
+in fact, to look up toward the outer air.
+
+As I was afterward informed, the Italian, who had slipped into the hole
+by accident, ran away like a frightened hare the moment he got his
+feet on firm ground, and the shoemaker sat down and swooned. By this
+performance he obtained from a benovolent bystander a drink of whiskey,
+the first he had had since he was committed to the poorhouse.
+
+But a voice soon came down the shaft calling to me. I recognized it as
+that of Tom Burton, and replied that I was safe, and that I was coming
+up the ladder. But in my attempt to climb, I found that I was unable
+to do so. Chilled and stiffened by the cold and weakened by fatigue and
+excitement, I believe I never should have been able to leave that
+ice chamber if my faithful friend had not come down the ladder and
+vigorously assisted me to reach the outer air.
+
+Seated on the ground, my back against a great oak tree, I was quickly
+surrounded by a crowd of my neighbors, the workmen and the people who
+had been drawn to the spot by the news of the strange accident, to gaze
+at me as if I were some unknown being excavated from the bowels of the
+earth, I was sipping some brandy and water which Burton had handed me,
+when Aaron Boyce pushed himself in front of me.
+
+"Well, sir," he said, "I am mighty glad you got out of that scrape. I'm
+bound to say I didn't expect you would. I have been sure all along that
+it wasn't right to meddle with things that go agin Nature, and I haven't
+any doubt that you'll see that for yourself and fill up all them tunnels
+and shafts you've made. The ice that comes on ponds and rivers was good
+enough for our forefathers, and it ought to be good enough for us. And
+as for this cold stuff you find in your gravel-pit, I don't believe it's
+ice at all; and if it is, like as not it's made of some sort of pizen
+stuff that freezes easier than water. For everybody knows that water
+don't freeze in a well, and if it don't do that, why should it do it in
+any kind of a hole in the ground? So perhaps it's just as well that you
+did git shut up there, sir, and find out for yourself what a dangerous
+thing it is to fool with Nature and try to git ice from the bottom of
+the ground instead of the top of the water."
+
+This speech made me angry, for I knew that old Boyce was a man who was
+always glad to get hold of anything which had gone wrong and try to make
+it worse; but I was too weak to answer him.
+
+This, however, would not have been necessary, for Tom Burton turned upon
+him. "Idiot," said he, "if that is your way of thinking you might as
+well say that if a well caves in you should never again dig for water,
+or that nobody should have a cellar under his house for fear that the
+house should fall into it. There's no more danger of the ice beneath us
+ever giving way again than there is that this bluff should crumble under
+our feet. That break in the roof of the ice tunnel was caused by
+my digging away the face of the bluff very near that spot. The high
+temperature of the outer air weakened the ice, and it fell. But down
+here, under this ground and secure from the influences of the heat of
+the outer air, the mass of ice is more solid than rock. We will build
+a brick arch over the place where the accident happened, and then there
+will not be a safer mine on this continent than this ice-mine will be."
+
+This was a wise and diplomatic speech from Burton, and it proved to be
+of great service to me; for the men who had been taking out ice had been
+a good deal frightened by the fall of the tunnel, and when it was proved
+that what Burton had said in regard to the cause of the weakening of the
+ice was entirely correct, they became willing to go to work again.
+
+I now began to feel stronger and better, and, rising to my feet, I
+glanced here and there into the crowd, hoping to catch a sight of Agnes,
+But I was not very much surprised at not seeing her, because she would
+naturally shrink from forcing herself into the midst of this motley
+company; but I felt that I must go and look for her without the loss of
+a minute, for if she should return to her father's house I might not be
+able to see her again.
+
+On the outskirts of the crowd I met Susan, who was almost overpowered
+with joy at seeing me safe again. I shook her by the hand, but, without
+replying to her warm-hearted protestations of thankfulness and delight,
+I asked her if she had seen Miss Havelot.
+
+"Miss Agnes!" she exclaimed. "Why, no sir; I expect she's at home; and
+if she did come here with the rest of the neighbors I didn't see her;
+for when I found out what had happened, sir, I was so weak that I sat
+down in the kitchen all of a lump, and have just had strength enough to
+come out."
+
+"Oh, I know she was here," I cried; "I am sure of that, and I do hope
+she's not gone home again."
+
+"Know she was here!" exclaimed Susan. "Why, how on earth could you know
+that?"
+
+I did not reply that it was not on the earth but under it, that I became
+aware of the fact, but hurried toward the Havelot house, hoping to
+overtake Agnes if she had gone that way. But I did not see her, and
+suddenly a startling idea struck me, and I turned and ran home as fast
+as I could go. When I reached my grounds I went directly to the mouth
+of the shaft. There was nobody there, for the crowd was collected into
+a solid mass on the top of the bluff, listening to a lecture from Tom
+Burton, who deemed it well to promote the growth of interest and healthy
+opinion in regard to his wonderful discovery and my valuable possession.
+I hurried down the shaft, and near the end of it, just before it joined
+the ice tunnel, I beheld Agnes sitting upon the wooden track. She was
+not unconscious, for as I approached she slightly turned her head. I
+sprang toward her; I kneeled beside her; I took her in my arms. "Oh,
+Agnes, dearest Agnes," I cried, "what is the matter? What has happened
+to you? Has a piece of ice fallen upon you? Have you slipped and hurt
+yourself?"
+
+She turned her beautiful eyes up toward me and for a moment did not
+speak. Then she said: "And they got you out? And you are in your right
+mind?"
+
+"Right mind!" I exclaimed. "I have never been out of my mind. What are
+you thinking of?"
+
+"Oh, you must have been," she said, "when you screamed at me in that
+horrible way. I was so frightened that I fell back, and I must have
+fainted."
+
+Tremulous as I was with love and anxiety, I could not help laughing.
+"Oh, my dear Agnes, I did not scream at you. That was a crazed Italian
+who fell through the hole that they dug." Then I told her what had
+happened.
+
+She heaved a gentle sigh. "I am so glad to hear that," she said. "There
+was one thing that I was thinking about just before you came and which
+gave me a little bit of comfort; the words and yells I heard were
+dreadfully oniony, and somehow or other I could not connect that sort of
+thing with you."
+
+It now struck me that during this conversation I had been holding
+my dear girl in my arms, and she had not shown the slightest sign of
+resistance or disapprobation. This made my heart beat high.
+
+"Oh, Agnes," I said, "I truly believe you love me or you would not have
+been here, you would not have done for me all that you did. Why did you
+not answer me when I spoke to you through that wall of ice, through the
+hole your dear love had made in it? Why, when I was in such a terrible
+situation, not knowing whether I was to die or live, did you not comfort
+my heart with one sweet word?"
+
+"Oh, Walter," she answered, "it wasn't at all necessary for you to say
+all that you did say, for I had suspected it before, and as soon as you
+began to call me Agnes I knew, of course, how you felt about it. And,
+besides, it really was necessary that you should move about to keep
+yourself from freezing. But the great reason for my not encouraging you
+to go on talking in that way was that I was afraid people might come
+into the tunnel, and as, of course, you would not know that they were
+there, you would go on making love to me through my diploma case, and
+you know I should have perished with shame if I had had to stand there
+with that old Mr. Boyce, and I don't know who else, listening to your
+words, which were very sweet to me, Walter, but which would have sounded
+awfully funny to them."
+
+When she said that my words had been sweet to her I dropped the
+consideration of all other subjects.
+
+When, about ten minutes afterward, we came out of the shaft we were met
+by Susan.
+
+"Bless my soul and body, Mr. Cuthbert!" she exclaimed. "Did you find
+that young lady down there in the centre of the earth? It seems to me as
+if everything that you want comes to you out of the ground. But I have
+been looking for you to tell you that Mr. Havelot has been here after
+his daughter, and I'm sure if he had known where she was, he would have
+been scared out of his wits."
+
+"Father here!" exclaimed Agnes. "Where is he now?"
+
+"I think he has gone home, miss. Indeed I'm sure of it; for my daughter
+Jennie, who was over here the same as all the other people in the
+county, I truly believe told him--and I was proud she had the spirit
+to speak up that way to him--that your heart was almost broke when you
+heard about Mr. Cuthbert being shut up in the ice, and that most likely
+you was in your own room a-cryin' your eyes out. When he heard that he
+stood lookin' all around the place, and he asked me if he might go
+in the house; and when I told him he was most welcome, he went in. I
+offered to show him about, which he said was no use, that he had been
+there often enough; and he went everywhere, I truly believe, except in
+the garret and the cellar. And after he got through with that he went
+out to the barn and then walked home."
+
+"I must go to him immediately," said Agnes.
+
+"But not alone," said I. And together we walked through the woods, over
+the little field and across the Havelot lawn to the house. We were told
+that the old gentleman was in his library, and together we entered the
+room. Mr. Havelot was sitting by a table on which were lying several
+open volumes of an encyclopedia. When he turned and saw us, he closed
+his book, pushed back his chair and took off his spectacles. "Upon my
+word, sir," he cried; "and so the first thing you do after they pull you
+out of the earth is to come here and break my commands."
+
+"I came on the invitation of your daughter, sir."
+
+"And what right has she to invite you, I'd like to know?"
+
+"She has every right, for to her I owe my existence."
+
+"What rabid nonsense!" exclaimed the old gentleman. "People don't owe
+their existence to the silly creatures they fall in love with."
+
+"I assure you I am correct, sir." And then I related to him what his
+daughter had done, and how through her angelic agency my rescuers had
+found me a living being instead of a frozen corpse.
+
+"Stuff!" said Mr. Havelot. "People can live in a temperature of
+thirty-two degrees above zero all winter. Out in Minnesota they think
+that's hot. And you gave him victuals and drink through your diploma
+case! Well, miss, I told you that if you tried to roast chestnuts in
+that diploma case the bottom would come out."
+
+"But you see, father," said Agnes, earnestly, "the reason I did that
+was because when I roasted them in anything shallow they popped into the
+fire, but they could not jump out of the diploma case."
+
+"Well, something else seems to have jumped out of it," said the old
+gentleman, "and something with which I am not satisfied. I have been
+looking over these books, sir, and have read the articles on ice,
+glaciers and caves, and I find no record of anything in the whole
+history of the world which in the least resembles the cock-and-bull
+story I am told about the butt-end of a glacier which tumbled into a
+cave in your ground, and has been lying there through all the geological
+ages, and the eras of formation, and periods of animate existence down
+to the days of Noah, and Moses, and Methuselah, and Rameses II, and
+Alexander the Great, and Martin Luther, and John Wesley, to this day,
+for you to dig out and sell to the Williamstown Ice Co."
+
+"But that's what happened, sir," said I.
+
+"And besides, father," added Agnes, "the gold and silver that people
+take out of mines may have been in the ground as long as that ice has
+been."
+
+"Bosh!" said Mr. Havelot. "The cases are not at all similar. It is
+simply impossible that a piece of a glacier should have fallen into a
+cave and been preserved in that way. The temperature of caves is always
+above the freezing-point, and that ice would have melted a million years
+before you were born."
+
+"But, father," said Agnes, "the temperature of caves filled with ice
+must be very much lower than that of common caves."
+
+"And apart from that," I added, "the ice is still there, sir."
+
+"That doesn't make the slightest difference," he replied. "It's against
+all reason and commonsense that such a thing could have happened. Even
+if there ever was a glacier in this part of the country and if the lower
+portion of it did stick out over an immense hole in the ground, that
+protruding end would never have broken off and tumbled in. Glaciers are
+too thick and massive for that."
+
+"But the glacier is there, sir," said I, "in spite of your own
+reasoning."
+
+"And then again," continued the old gentleman, "if there had been a cave
+and a projecting spur the ice would have gradually melted and dripped
+into the cave, and we would have had a lake and not an ice-mine. It is
+an absurdity."
+
+"But it's there, notwithstanding," said I.
+
+"And you can not subvert facts, you know, father," added Agnes.
+
+"Confound facts!" he cried. "I base my arguments on sober, cool-headed
+reason; and there's nothing that can withstand reason. The thing's
+impossible and, therefore, it has never happened. I went over to your
+place, sir, when I heard of the accident, for the misfortunes of my
+neighbors interest me, no matter what may be my opinion of them,
+and when I found that you had been extricated from your ridiculous
+predicament, I went through your house, and I was pleased to find it
+in as good or better condition than I had known it in the days of
+your respected father. I was glad to see the improvement in your
+circumstances; but when I am told, sir, that your apparent prosperity
+rests upon such an absurdity as a glacier in a gravel hill, I can but
+smile with contempt, sir."
+
+I was getting a little tired of this. "But the glacier is there, sir,"
+I said, "and I am taking out ice every day, and have reason to believe
+that I can continue to take it out for the rest of my life. With such
+facts as these before me, I am bound to say, sir, that I don't care in
+the least about reason."
+
+"And I am here, father," said Agnes, coming close to me, "and here I
+want to continue for the rest of my days."
+
+The old gentleman looked at her. "And, I suppose," he said, "that you,
+too, don't in the least care about reason?"
+
+"Not a bit," said Agnes.
+
+"Well," said Mr. Havelot, rising, "I have done all I can to make you
+two listen to reason, and I can do no more. I despair of making sensible
+human beings of you, and so you might as well go on acting like a couple
+of ninny-hammers."
+
+"Do ninny-hammers marry and settle on the property adjoining yours,
+sir?" I asked.
+
+"Yes, I suppose they do," he said. "And when the aboriginal ice-house,
+or whatever the ridiculous thing is that they have discovered, gives
+out, I suppose that they can come to a reasonable man and ask him for a
+little money to buy bread and butter."
+
+Two years have passed, and Agnes and the glacier are still mine; great
+blocks of ice now flow in almost a continuous stream from the mine to
+the railroad station, and in a smaller but quite as continuous stream
+an income flows in upon Agnes and me; and from one of the experimental
+excavations made by Tom Burton on the bluff comes a stream of ice-cold
+water running in a sparkling brook a-down my dell. On fine mornings
+before I am up, I am credibly informed that Aaron Boyce may generally be
+found, in season and out of season, endeavoring to catch the trout with
+which I am trying to stock that ice-cold stream. The diploma case,
+which I caused to be carefully removed from the ice-barrier which had
+imprisoned me, now hangs in my study and holds our marriage certificate.
+
+Near the line-fence which separates his property from mine, Mr. Havelot
+has sunk a wide shaft. "If the glacier spur under your land was a
+quarter of a mile wide," he says to me, "it was probably at least a half
+a mile long; and if that were the case, the upper end of it extends into
+my place, and I may be able to strike it." He has a good deal of money,
+this worthy Mr. Havelot, but he would be very glad to increase his
+riches, whether they are based upon sound reason or ridiculous facts. As
+for Agnes and myself, no facts or any reason could make us happier than
+our ardent love and our frigid fortune.
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