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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Samantha at Coney Island, by Marietta Holley
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+Title: Samantha at Coney Island
+ and a Thousand Other Islands
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+Author: Marietta Holley
+
+Release Date: April 1, 2009 [EBook #28467]
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+SAMANTHA AT CONEY ISLAND
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration: _Marietta Holley_ [_Samantha_]]
+
+
+
+
+SAMANTHA AT CONEY ISLAND
+
+AND
+
+A THOUSAND OTHER ISLANDS
+
+BY
+
+JOSIAH ALLEN'S WIFE
+
+(Marietta Holley)
+
+THE CHRISTIAN HERALD
+
+Bible House, New York
+
+
+
+
+COPYRIGHT, 1911
+
+THE CHRISTIAN HERALD
+
+THE PLIMPTON PRESS NORWOOD MASS U.S.A.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+
+ CHAPTER ONE
+
+ In Which the Coney Island Microbe Enters Our Quiet Home 1
+
+ CHAPTER TWO
+
+ We set sail for Thousand Island Park and have a real good time,
+ but Josiah murmurs about Coney. 23
+
+ CHAPTER THREE
+
+ We seek Quiet and Happiness in their beautiful hants and mingle
+ with the pleasure seekers of Alexandria Bay. 39
+
+ CHAPTER FOUR
+
+ We enjoy the hospitalities of Whitfield's aunt's boardin'-house
+ at the Park, and my pardner goes a-fishin' 57
+
+ CHAPTER FIVE
+
+ Josiah's imagination about his fishin' exploits carries him to a
+ pint where I have to rebuke him, which makes him dretful huffy 73
+
+ CHAPTER SIX
+
+ In which I draw the matrimonial line round my pardner and also
+ keep my eye on Mr. Pomper 87
+
+ CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+ In which Josiah proposes to dance and Mr. Pomper makes an
+ advance 101
+
+ CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+ In which Mr. Pomper declares his intenshuns an' gives his
+ views on matrimony 123
+
+ CHAPTER NINE
+
+ In which Mr. Pomper makes a offer of marriage and Faith has
+ a wonderful experience 147
+
+ CHAPTER TEN
+
+ We Hear a Great Temperance Sermon, but Josiah Still Hankers
+ for Coney Island 163
+
+ CHAPTER ELEVEN
+
+ In Which We Return Home, and I Perswaide Josiah to Build a
+ Cottage for Tirzah Ann 183
+
+ CHAPTER TWELVE
+
+ In Which Josiah Still Works at His Plan for Tirzah Ann's
+ Cottage, and Decides to Send His Lumber C. O. W. 201
+
+ CHAPTER THIRTEEN
+
+ In Which Josiah and Serenus Depart Sarahuptishusly for
+ Coney Island and I Start in Pursuit 211
+
+ CHAPTER FOURTEEN
+
+ The Curious Sights I Seen An' the Hair-Raisin' Episodes I
+ Underwent in My Agonizin' Search for My Pardner 221
+
+ CHAPTER FIFTEEN
+
+ I Visit the Moon, the Witchin' Waves, Open Air Circus,
+ Advise the Monkeys, Make the Male Statute Laugh, but
+ Do Not Find Josiah 233
+
+ CHAPTER SIXTEEN
+
+ The Wonderful and Mysterious Sights I Saw in Steeple Chase
+ Park, and My Search There for My Pardner 249
+
+ CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
+
+ In Which I Continue My Search for Josiah Through Dreamland,
+ Huntin' for Him in Vain, and Return to Bildad's at Night,
+ Weary and Despairin' 273
+
+ CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
+
+ Josiah Found at Last! the Awful Fire at Dreamland and the
+ Terrible Sights I Saw There 293
+
+ CHAPTER NINETEEN
+
+ We Return to Jonesville and Josiah Builds Tirzah Ann's
+ Cottage With Strange Inventions and Additions 309
+
+ CHAPTER TWENTY
+
+ Faith Comes to Visit Us. We Attend the Camp Meetin' at
+ Piller Pint, and Faith Meets the Lover of Her Youth 327
+
+
+
+
+ILLUSTRATIONS
+
+ PAGE
+
+ _Marietta Holley_ [_Samantha_] _Frontispiece_
+
+ "_Serenus Gowdey tramped up and down our
+ kitchen floor swingin' his arms and describin'
+ the wonders of Coney Island._" 8
+
+ "_The old deacon couldn't stand such talk. He
+ turned him outdoors, slammed the door in his
+ face, and forbid Faith to speak to him
+ again._" 14
+
+ "_I liked Castle Rest. It seemed a monument
+ riz up to faithful, patient mothers by the hand
+ of filial gratitude and love._" 49
+
+ "_I tried to stop him. I didn't want him to
+ demean himself before the oarsmen tryin' to find
+ boats that hadn't been hearn on in hundreds of
+ years._" 68
+
+ "_'I won't wear a veil,' sez he stoutly. But
+ the next time a gale come from the sou'west I
+ laid the brim back and tied the veil in a big
+ bow knot under his chin._" 83
+
+ _"'What does ail you, Samantha, lockin' arms
+ with me all the time--it will make talk! he
+ whispered in a mad, impatient whisper, but I
+ would hang on as long as Mr. Pomper wuz
+ around."_ 99
+
+ _"As they come nigh me I riz up almost wildly
+ and ketched holt of my pardner and sez I:
+ 'Desist! Josiah Allen, stop to once!' The aged
+ female looked at me in surprise."_ 132
+
+ "_'No,' sez Mr. Pomper, 'I want it done as
+ speedily as possible, fer my late lamented left
+ me thirteen children, two pairs of triplets, two
+ ditto of twins, and three singles.'_" 144
+
+ "_Mr. Pomper, thinkin' he would see better,
+ got up on the bench, and jest as he shouted out
+ 'How firm a foundation,' the bench broke and
+ down he come._" 169
+
+ "_And then he would call in Uncle Nate Peedick
+ and they would bend their two gray bald heads
+ and talk about specifications and elevations
+ till my brain seemed most as soft as
+ theirn._" 196
+
+ "_'Serenus and Josiah are havin' a gay time at
+ Coney Island. I've jest had a card from
+ Serenus,' sez Miss Gowdey. You could have
+ knocked me down with a pin feather._" 215
+
+ "_I stood before what seemed to be a great
+ city. Endless white towers riz up as if callin'
+ attention to 'em._" 227
+
+ "_On we went under the waterfall, up, up,
+ down, down, and finally shot out jest where we
+ got in._" 231
+
+ THE WITCHING WAVES "_Folks get into
+ little automobiles and steer 'em
+ themselves._" 236
+
+ "_A boat full of men and women set out from
+ the highest peak, shot down the declivity like
+ lightnin' and dashed 'way out on the other side
+ of the bridge._" 239
+
+ "_Rows of high-headed mettlesome hosses._" 247
+
+ "_I'm tellin' the livin' truth, as she towered
+ up in front on me, her breast opened and a man's
+ face looked out on me._" 254
+
+ "_As I went down with lightnin' speed I had'nt
+ time to think much._" 259
+
+ "_Pretty soon it begun to move and one by one
+ they wuz throwed off and went down I know not
+ where._" 261
+
+ _"As I went into Dreamland it seemed as if all
+ the folks in the city was there."_ 267
+
+ _"We got in a small boat and wuz carried round
+ and round till we dived into a dark tunnel."_ 277
+
+ _"I went forward to see the Head Hunters. I
+ sez to 'em 'I've hearn of your doin's and I want
+ to advise you for your good_.'" 282
+
+ _"It wuz a sight to see, acres and acres of
+ sand dotted with men, wimmen, and children."_ 287
+
+ "_I rushed forwards and cried to the lordly
+ beast above, jest ready to spring: 'Don't harm
+ Josiah! Devour me instead._'" 304
+
+ "_I myself never sot foot on the Bowery; I
+ wuzn't goin' to nasty up my mind with it, though
+ I hearn there wuz some good things to be seen
+ there._" 314
+
+ "_'The suller!' He stood agast, perfectly
+ dumb-foundered but wuzn't goin' to give in he
+ had made a mistake. It wuz too mortifying to his
+ pride._" 319
+
+ "_I don't know how long they stood there, his
+ eyes searchin' the dear face and findin' a
+ sacred meanin' in it._" 348
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+IN WHICH THE CONEY ISLAND MICROBE ENTERS OUR QUIET HOME
+
+
+
+
+SAMANTHA AT CONEY ISLAND AND A THOUSAND OTHER ISLANDS
+
+CHAPTER ONE
+
+IN WHICH THE CONEY ISLAND MICROBE ENTERS OUR QUIET HOME
+
+
+When Serenus Gowdey got back last fall from Brooklyn, where his twin
+brother, Sylvester, lives, he couldn't talk about anything but Coney
+Island. He slighted religion, stopped runnin' down relations, politics
+wuz left in the lurch, and cows, hens, and crops, wuz to him as if
+they wuzn't. He acted crazy as a loon about that Island.
+
+Why, Sylvester'ses wife told Miss Dagget and she told the Editor of
+the Augur's wife, and she told Ben Lowry's widder, and she told the
+Editor of the Gimlet's mother-in-law, and she told me. It come
+straight, that Serenus only stayed there nights and to a early
+breakfast, but spent his hull durin' time to Coney Island, and he a
+twin too. She said Sylvester felt so hurt she wuz afraid it would
+make a lastin' hardness. And it made me enough trouble too, yes
+indeed! for he would come and pour out his praises of that frisky,
+frivolous spot into Josiah's too willin' ears, till he got him as wild
+as he wuz about it.
+
+Why, evenin's after he'd been there recountin' its attractions till
+bed-time, Josiah would be so wrought up he'd ride night mairs most all
+night. He'd spring up in bed cryin' out, "All aboard for Coney
+Island!" or, "There is the Immoral Railway! See the divin' girls, and
+the Awful Tower. Get a hot dog; look at the alligators, etc., etc." I
+gin him catnip to soothe his nerve, but that didn't git the pizen out
+of his system; no, acres of catnip couldn't.
+
+Oh, how dead sick I'd git of their talk, Coney Island! Luna Park! Well
+named, I'd say to myself, it is enough to make anybody luny to hear so
+much about it. Steeple Chase! chasin' steeples, folly and madness.
+Dreamland! night mairs, most probable. Why, from Serenus' talk that I
+hearn onwillingly about toboggan slides, merry-go-rounds, swings,
+immoral railways, skatin' rinks, diving girls, loops de loops, and
+bumps de bumps, trips to the moon and trashy shows of all kinds I got
+the idee there wuzn't nothin' there God had made, only the Ocean and
+the little incubator babies, though them two shows wuzn't what you
+might call similar and the same size. Why, I myself, with my powerful
+mind, would git so cumfuddled hearin' his wild and glarin'
+descriptions, that my brain would seem to turn over under my foretop,
+and I didn't wonder at Josiah's bein' led away by it, much as I
+lamented it, for he soon declared that go there he would.
+
+In vain I reminded him that he wuz a deacon and a grand-father. He
+said he didn't care how many deacons he wuz, or how many
+grand-fathers; he wuz goin' to see that beautiful and entrancin' place
+with his own eyes. I tried to quell him down, but couldn't quell him
+worth a cent, with Serenus firin' him up on the other side.
+
+One Sunday, Elder Minkley preached an eloquent sermon describing the
+glories of the New Jerusalem, and Josiah said goin' home that from
+Serenus' tell, the elder had gin a crackin' good description of Coney
+Island.
+
+I groaned aloud. And he sez, "You may groan and sithe all you're a
+minter; I shall see that magnificent place before I die."
+
+"Well," sez I coldly, "I don't want to talk about it Sunday. If
+you've got to talk about shows and Pleasure Huntin', do it week days,
+and don't pollute this sacred day with it."
+
+"Pollute nothing!" sez he, and we didn't speak for over two milds. But
+another weariness wuz ahead on me, and another strain on my overworked
+ear pans. Jest about this time, Whitfield Minkley, our Tirzah Ann's
+husband, got jest as much carried away and enthused over some other
+Islands, though he had more to show for his het up state of mind. One
+thousand and seventy wuz the number of islands he fell voylently in
+love with and tried to make us the same. He had been to Canada on
+bizness and went through them islands, and wuz overcome by their
+extreme beauty. I'd heard that Whitfield's islands wuz as beautiful as
+anything this side of the Heavenly gardens. Still, with Serenus on one
+side praisin' up Coney, and Whitfield on the other praisin' up his
+islands, I got so dead tired of 'em that I wished there wuzn't a
+single island on the hull face of the earth. Yes, extreme weariness
+had got me so low down as that.
+
+One evenin', Serenus had been there and talked three hours stiddy,
+describin' the charms and attractions of his island. The rush and
+roar of the mechanical amusements, so wonderful they made scientific
+men wonder. The educated animals that showed how fur animals could be
+made to reason and understand. The constant hustle and bustle of the
+immense crowds, ever comin', ever goin', ever movin', never stoppin'.
+He stood up some of the time describin' the wonders and splendors
+there, and tramped up and down our kitchen floor, swingin' his arms
+and actin', till, when he left at late bed-time, Josiah wuz pale with
+longin', and when I got up to lock the door and let out the cat, my
+head seemed to go round and round, and I had to hang onto the door nob
+to stiddy myself.
+
+And the very next forenoon Whitfield and Tirzah Ann and little Delight
+come to spend the day. Her name is Anna Tirzah, but I called her
+Heart's Delight, she wuz so sweet and pretty, and we've shortened it
+into Delight. I wuz glad to see 'em and done well by 'em in cookin'. I
+had a excelent dinner started--roast fowl and vegetables and orange
+puddin', etc.--but Whitfield, jest as soon as he sot down, begun to
+descant on the beauty of his islands. I groaned and sithed out in the
+buttery. "Islands agin! I had one island last night till bed-time, and
+now I've got one thousand and seventy ahead on me."
+
+[Illustration: "_Serenus Gowdey tramped up and down our kitchen floor
+swingin' his arms and describin' the wonders of Coney
+Island._" (_See page 7_)]
+
+He begun jest as I put my potatoes on to bile, I wuz goin' to smash
+'em with plenty of cream and butter; I hearn him till dinner wuz on
+the table, and I wuz turnin' out the rich, fragrant coffee and addin'
+the cream to it, and his praise on 'em wuz still flowin' in a stiddy
+stream, and then I asked him, in one of his short pauses for breath,
+how Grout Nickelson's rumatiz wuz.
+
+He answered polite but brief, and resoomed the subject nearest and
+dearest. I then, with dizzy foretop and achin' ear pans, tried to turn
+his mind onto politics and religion, no avail. I tried cotton cloth,
+carbide, lamb's wool blankets, Panama Canal, literatoor, X rays, hens'
+eggs, Standard Oil, the school mom, reciprocity, and the tariff; not a
+mite of change, all his idees swoshin' up against them islands, and
+tryin' to float off our minds there with hisen. I thought of what I'd
+hearn Thomas J. read about Tennyson's character, who "didn't want to
+die a listener," and I sez in a firm voice, "I've had a letter from
+Cousin Faithful Smith. She's comin' here next spring to make a
+visit."
+
+Whitfield said he should love to see Cousin Faith, but whilst she wuz
+here, we all ort to go to the Thousand Islands.
+
+Sez Josiah firmly, "We ort to take her to Coney Island," and he went
+on rehearsin' Serenuses praises, and the education and the bliss one
+could git there. He rid his hobby nobly, but Whitfield, bein' young
+and spry, could ride his hobby faster and furder, till finally Josiah
+got discouraged, and sot still a spell, and then scratched his head,
+and went out to the barn. And Whitfield seated himself with ease on
+his hobby, which pranced about us till, well as I love the children, I
+felt relieved to see 'em go, for my head felt as if the river wuz
+rushin' through it. And after they left and we driv over to the post
+office, it seemed as if the democrat wuz a boat and the dusty road a
+broad, liquid stream, down which we wuz glidin' and the neighin' of
+the old mair (we had to leave her colt to home) wuz the snort of a
+steamer. My dreams that night wuz about the Saint Lawrence, kinder
+swoshy and floatin' round.
+
+Well, the cold winter passed away, as winters will, if you have
+patience to wait (or if you don't either, to be exact and truthful).
+The shiverin' earth begun to git a little warmer, kinder shook
+herself and partly throwed off the white fur robe she'd wore all
+huddled round herself so long, and as the sun looked down closter and
+more smilin' it throwed it clear off and begun to put on its new green
+spring suit. Them same smiles, only more warm and persuadin' like,
+coaxed the sweet sap up into the bare maple tops in Josiah's sugar
+bush and the surroundin' world, till them same sunny smiles wuz packed
+away in depths of sugar loaves and golden syrup in our store room.
+Wild-flowers peeped out in sheltered places; pussy willows bent down
+and bowed low as they see their pretty faces in the onchained brook;
+birds sung amongst the pale green shadders of openin' leaves; the west
+wind jined in the happy chorus. And lo! on lookin' out of our winder
+before we knowed it, as it were, we see Spring had come!
+
+And with the spring come my expected visitor, Faithful Smith. She is
+my own cousin on my own side, called by some a old maid. But she
+hain't so very old, and she's real good-lookin'--better than when she
+wuz a girl, I think, for life has been cuttin' pure and sweet meanin's
+into her face, some as they carve beauty into a cameo. She's kinder
+pale and her sweet soul seems to look right out at you from her soft
+gray eyes, and the lay of her hull face is such that you would think,
+if the fire of happiness could be built up under it (in her soul), it
+would light up into loveliness.
+
+She wuz disappinted some years ago (or I d'no what you would call it)
+when she sent the man away herself. But she had a Bo when she wuz a
+girl by the name of Richard West. Dick West wuz the fullest of fun you
+ever see, though generous and good hearted; but he boasted on not
+believin' anything, and Faithful's father, bein' a church member of
+the closest kind, and she brung up as you may say, right inside the
+tabernacle, with her Pa's phylakracy hangin' on the very horns of the
+altar, you may know what opposition Richard got from her Pa and her
+own conscience. Her conscience, as so many good girl's consciences
+are, wuz a perfect tyrant, and drove her round--that, and her Pa. He
+wanted to be a good man, but wuz bigoted and couldn't see no higher
+than the top of the steeple, and didn't want to. And take these facts,
+with her deep true love for Richard, you may know she got tossted
+about more'n considerable.
+
+Richard would make fun right in meetin'--make fun of their religious
+observances--and finally, though he wuz good natured, and did all his
+pranks through light-hearted mischief and not malice, yet at last he
+did git mad at the old deacon, who wuz comin' it dretful strong on him
+with his doctrines and exhortin' him, tellin' him he wuz a lost soul
+and had been from before his birth. Then Richard sassed him right back
+and told him he didn't believe in _his_ idee of the Deity.
+
+The old deacon couldn't stand such talk. He turned him outdoors,
+slammed the door in his face, and forbid Faith to speak to him again.
+She obeyed her Pa and her own conscience; but it seemed to take all
+the nip out of her life. You see, she loved this young man; and when
+anyone like Faith loves it hain't for a week or a summer, but for
+life.
+
+He writ to her burnin' words of love and passion, for he loved her too
+in the old-fashioned way Adam did Eve--no other woman round, you know.
+And the words he writ wuz, I spoze, enough to melt a slate stun, let
+alone a heart, tender and true. She never writ a word back, and at
+last she wouldn't read his letters and sent 'em back onopened. That
+madded him and he went on from bad to worse, swung right out into
+wickedness. He seemed to git harder and harder, and finally seein' he
+could make no more impression on Faith than he could on white clear
+crystal, he went off west, as fur as Michigan at first, so I hearn,
+and so on, I don't know where to.
+
+[Illustration: "_The old deacon couldn't stand such talk. He turned him
+outdoors, slammed the door in his face, and forbid Faith
+to speak to him again._" (_See page 13_)]
+
+Well, Faith lived on in the old home, very calm and sweet actin', with
+a shadder on her pretty face, worryin' dretful about her lover, so it
+wuz spozed. But at last it seemed to wear off and a clear white light
+took its place on her gentle forward, as if her trouble had bleached
+off the earthly in her nature so her white soul could show through
+plain. Mebby she'd got willin' to trust even _his_ future with the
+Lord.
+
+Dretful good to children and sick folks and them that wuz in trouble,
+Faith wuz. Good to her Pa, who wuz very disagreable in his last days,
+findin' fault with his porridge and with sinners, and most of them
+round him. But she took care on him patient, rubbed his back and
+soaked his feet, and read the Sams to him, and reconciled him all she
+could, and finally he went out into the Great Onknown to find out his
+own mistakes if he had made any, and left Faith alone.
+
+The house wuz a big square one with a large front yard with some
+Pollard willers standin' in a row in front on't, through which the
+wind come in melancholy sithes into the great front chamber at night
+where Faith slept, or ruther lay. And the moon fallin' through the
+willers made mournful reflections on the clean-painted floor, and I
+spoze Faith looked at 'em and read her past in the white cold rays and
+her future too.
+
+She hired a man and his wife to live in part of the house, and she
+herself lived on there, a life as cold and colorless as a nun's. But
+there wuz them that said that she loved that young West to-day jest as
+well as she did the day they parted, bein' one of the constant naters
+that can't forgit; that she kep' his birthdays every year, but
+sarahuptishously, and on the anniversary of the day she parted with
+him, nobody ever see her from mornin' till night.
+
+The tall Pollard willers wuz the only ones that could look down into
+her chamber, and see how she looked, or what she wuz doin'. And they
+never told, only jest murmured and sithed, and kinder took on about it
+in their own way. But the next day, Faith always looked paler and
+sweeter than ever, they said.
+
+Well, I wuz glad enough to see Faith. I think a sight on her and she
+of me, and we had a real good time. Josiah sez to me the day after
+she come, "She is the flower of your family!"
+
+And I told him I didn't know as I should put it in jest that way, and
+he might jest as well be mejum, sez I, "You're quite apt to demean the
+relation on my side, and if you take it into your head to praise one
+of the females, you no need to go _too_ high."
+
+"Well," he repeated, "she is the flower of the Smith race. Of course,"
+sez he, glancin' at my liniment and then off towards the buttery full
+of good vittles, "I always except _you_, Samantha, who I consider the
+fairest flower that ever blowed out on the family tree of Smith."
+
+Josiah is a man of excelent judgment. But to resoom backward, I had a
+dretful good visit with Faith and enjoyed her bein' with us the best
+that ever wuz. Instead of makin' work she helped, though I told her
+not to. She would wipe and I would wash, and we would git through the
+dishes in no time. She hunted round in my work basket and found some
+nightcaps I'd begun and would finish 'em, put more work on 'em than I
+should, for I slight my every day sheep's-head nightcaps. But she
+trimmed 'em and cat-stitched 'em, till they wuz beautiful to look
+upon. She wuz always very sweet and gentle in her ways. As wuz said
+of her once, she entered a room so quietly and gracefully, she made
+all the other wimmen there feel as if they'd come in on horse-back.
+Now that I hadn't seen her for some time, it seemed as if I hadn't
+remembered how lovely and interestin' she wuz.
+
+We had a good visit talkin' about the world's work, and reciprocity,
+and Woman's suffrage--which we both believed in--and hens, both
+settin' and layin'. And we talked about the relation on our two sides.
+Of course, some of the wimmen hadn't done as we thought they ort to;
+but we didn't run 'em, only wuz sorry they wuz so different.
+
+There wuz Aunt Nancy John and Aunt Nancy Jim, widders of the two old
+Smith twins. I told Faith I wuz sorry they wuzn't more like her mother
+and mine, our mothers wuz so much better dispositioned, and fur better
+lookin', and didn't try to color their hair and act younger than they
+wuz; and Uncle Preserved's boy, a lawyer, I told Faith it wuz a pity
+he wuzn't more like our Thomas Jefferson, though it wuzn't to be
+expected that there _could_ be two boys amongst the relations so
+nearly perfect as Thomas Jefferson wuz; but I didn't act hauty, only
+wuz sorry he hadn't turned out so well.
+
+And Uncle Lemuel's two girls, I said I wouldn't want it told out of
+the family, but they wuz extravagant and slack, and their houses
+didn't look much like Tirzah Ann's and Maggie's house. But we hadn't
+ort to expect many such housekeepers as our children wuz. And we
+talked about the Thousand Islands and she promised to go out with
+Josiah and me the next summer if nothin' happened. And Josiah then and
+there, tried to make us promise to go to Coney Island on our way
+there. "On our way," sez I, "it would be five hundred milds out of our
+way!"
+
+"And well worth it!" sez he, "to see what Serenus see, and hear what
+Serenus hearn. Why I git so carried away jest hearin' about that
+magnificent spot that I have to fairly hang onto myself to keep from
+startin' there to once bareheaded."
+
+"I know it, Josiah; you've acted luny about it. And if jest hearin'
+about it harrers your nerve so, what would seein' it do?"
+
+"My nerve ain't harrered," he sez.
+
+Sez I, "Can you deny I have had to give you quarts of catnip after you
+have had a seancy with Serenus about that frivolous spot, full of
+hilarity and temptation?"
+
+"Because you have drownded out my insides with catnip, it hain't no
+sign I needed it. And I tell you, Samantha Allen, you may demean that
+grand glorious place all you're a minter; I shall see it ere long. It
+is the shinin' gole I have rared up in front of me and I'm bound to
+set on it."
+
+Sez I, "If you hain't got any nobler gole than that ahead on you I
+pity you from the bottom of my heart." And to kinder skair him I sez
+agin, "Do you, a Christian deacon, want to act frisky and go
+pleasure-huntin' at your age?"
+
+"Why," sez he, "Serenus sez it is the most entrancin'ly beautiful and
+fascinatin' spot on earth. He sez, and can prove, it is the biggest
+playground in the hull world, to say nothin' of what you can learn
+there, and folks come from foreign countries jest to see it. Their
+first question when they land is, 'Where is Coney Island? Lead me to
+it!'"
+
+"Oh shaw!" sez I.
+
+"Well, it is so, and why should such droves of folks go there if it
+hain't worth it? Serenus sez and can prove, that a million folks go
+there in one day sometimes, and hundreds of thousands most every
+day."
+
+Sez I solemnly, "Do you remember the him, 'Broad is the road that
+leads,' you know where. 'And thousands walk together there.' Do you
+want to walk with 'em, Josiah?"
+
+"Yes, I do, and lay out to."
+
+Oh how deep the pizen had gone into his solar system! I see scarin'
+didn't do no good, so I tried tender talk to wean him from the idee. I
+told him I thought too much on him to resk him there in such crowds.
+He wuz too small boneded and his head too weak to grapple with the
+lures and temptations that would surround him, and I'd never give my
+consent to his goin,' much less lead him into temptation.
+
+"Lead your granny!" sez he in a rough axent. And that wuz all the good
+my lovin' talk did.
+
+Faith said she didn't care about goin'. But we took her to visit the
+children, though the day I took her to Whitfield's he had of course,
+jest like Josiah, to ride that hobby of hisen which raced and cavorted
+round us, till before night he got us both most as wild as he wuz
+about the Islands. But she had to go from our house to Uncle Ornaldo
+Smithses, and had promised to visit friends out to Ohio durin' the
+summer. I hated to have her go.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+WE SET SAIL FOR THOUSAND ISLAND PARK AND HAVE A REAL GOOD TIME, BUT
+JOSIAH MURMURS ABOUT CONEY.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER TWO
+
+WE SET SAIL FOR THOUSAND ISLAND PARK AND HAVE A REAL GOOD TIME, BUT
+JOSIAH MURMURS ABOUT CONEY.
+
+
+Soon after, Whitfield wuz obleeged to go to Canada agin on that
+bizness and go through them Thousand Islands, and said he felt like
+jumpin' off the boat, swimmin' ashore and buyin' the hull on 'em, they
+wuz so entrancin'ly lovely. But by holdin' onto his principles and
+patience (of course he'd got quite a lot of patience, he'd been
+married a number of years) he managed to git through without jumpin'
+off the boat and tacklin' the job of buyin' 'em, but said to himself,
+"If my life is spared to finish up that bizness I'll come back and buy
+ten or a dozen."
+
+So sure enough on his way back he stopped off at Alexandria Bay and
+tackled a real estate agent to see what he would ask for a few islands
+close to the beautiful Bay. He had a idee, I spoze, of locatin' the
+relation on his side and hern round on the different Islands, mebby
+an island apiece. But to his surprise and horrow he found that the
+price for the smallest one wuz appallin'. But he vowed that if it took
+every cent of money he had (and he's quite well off) he would own a
+piece of one big enough for a house.
+
+So, after searchin' both by water and by land, he found a buildin'
+spot he felt able to buy. It wuz on one end of an island that wuz
+called Shadow Island, mebby because the shadder of the tall trees upon
+it wuz mirrored so plain in the water, makin' it look as if there wuz
+another and fairer isle below.
+
+There wuz a big empty house standin' on one end of the Island, the
+owner bein' in Europe and not wantin' to rent it. There wuz a portion
+of it smooth and grassy, though the grass wuz kinder thin in places,
+the rocks come up so clost to the surface. But as I told Whitfield,
+stun is cleaner than dirt, and more healthy, unless you have 'em both
+throwed at you, in that case dirt is more healthy. He said the spot
+wuz dry and there wuz some hemlock and pine trees standin' on one end
+on't, and under 'em wuz a carpet of the rich brown leaves and pine
+needles that Whitfield thought would be beautiful for little Delight
+to play in.
+
+And on the spot he'd picked out for a house the soil wuz deep enough
+for a good suller. Tirzah Ann always did love sullers; she kinder took
+to 'em. She has to go down suller most the first thing when she comes
+home visitin'. She never seems to want anything, only to sort o' look
+round. Some say her ma wuz so; but there is worse things to take to
+than sullers, and I wuz glad enough there wuz a place there where
+Tirzah Ann could have one.
+
+Well, I declare I fell in love with the place myself. And he beset us
+to go out and see it, and early in the summer we sot sail, the hull on
+us, for the Thousand Island Park, a good noble campin' ground, though
+middlin' hot in some spots. I've been asked what made it so much
+hotter there round the Tabernacle than it was up to Summer Land, where
+the Universalists wuz encamped. And I don't spoze it is because they
+believe in hotter places, but it kinder sets folks to thinkin'. Both
+places are pleasant and cool enough in moderate weather.
+
+I hadn't no idee that so beautiful a spot wuz so nigh us. For as near
+as we've lived to 'em, Josiah and I never laid eyes on them islands
+before. But I've hearn of folks that lived within' hearin' of Niagara
+Falls that never see that grand and stupendous wonder of the world;
+they didn't see it just because they _could_. Queer, hain't it? But it
+is a law of nater, and can't be changed.
+
+So one warm lovely mornin' we sot out. We went by way of Cape Vincent
+which we found afterwards wuzn't the nearest way, but we didn't care,
+for it gin us a bigger and longer view of the noble St. Lawrence. Cape
+Vincent is a good-lookin' place, though like Josiah and myself, it
+looks as if it had been more lively and frisky in its younger days.
+Pretty soon the big boat hove in sight. We embarked and got good
+seats, Whitfield full of bliss to think he wuz started for his
+islands.
+
+And sure enough, tongue can never tell the beauty and grandeur we
+floated by that afternoon; nor pen can't, no, a quill pen made out of
+a eagle's wing couldn't soar high enough. And my emotions, as I took
+in that seen, would been a perfect sight if anybody could got holt of
+'em, as I rode along on that mighty river that is more like a ocean
+than a river, holdin' the water that flows from the five great inland
+seas of North America, the only absolutely tide-less river in the
+world. It is so immense in size that the spring freshets that disturbs
+other big rivers has no effect on its mighty depths, though once in a
+while, every three years, I think it is, the river draws in her old
+breath in an enormous sithe two or three feet deep, and stays so for
+some time. I d'no what makes it nor nobody duz. But truly there is
+enough in this old world to sithe about, as deep sithes as a mortal or
+a river can heave.
+
+But to resoom forwards. The beautiful river bore us onwards, the green
+shores receedin' on each side till pretty soon it got to be not much
+shore but seemin'ly all river, all freshness and freedom and blue
+sparklin' water, and blue sky above. Nater wuz foldin' us in her
+faithful arms and sweepin' us away from the too civilized world into
+the freshness and onstudied beauty of her own hants.
+
+I sot there perfectly entranced, and nothin' occurred to break my rapt
+musin's save my pardner's request for a nut cake and a biled egg, and
+a longin' murmer about Coney Island and a wish that he wuz started for
+there. But that didn't seem to quell my emotions down. I handed the
+food to him with a hand that seemed some distance off from my real
+self.
+
+The first big island we went by wuz called Carleton. Standin' on it,
+loomin' up tall and solemn and mysterious, wuz some high stun towers.
+They stood up there as if tellin' us how little we knew. They looked
+like great exclamation points set there to express the futility of our
+boasted knowledge.
+
+Who built them chimblys? Who started the fires under 'em? Who drinked
+the tea that wuz steeped there? What kind of tea wuz it? Did the water
+bile? How did them tea drinkers feel and look and act while them
+chimblys carried off the smoke of their fire? What wuz their highest
+aspirations and idees? What wuz their deepest joy and keenest pain?
+What goles did they see ahead on 'em, and did they ever set down on
+them goles? I can't tell nor Josiah can't. A hundred years ago one
+moulderin' old head-stun leaned over the grave of one of that company.
+Wuz it a glad or a sad heart that rested there in that ancient grave?
+Well, the sadness or the joy is jest as much lost and forgot as the
+smoke that wafted up towards the sky on the June and December mornin's
+of 1600 odd.
+
+As I thought of all these things, them lofty towers riz up like
+gigantick skeleton fingers outstretched mockin'ly. They seemed to be
+sayin' to me and Josiah and the world at large, "You may boast of
+your inventions, your marvels of this age, your civilization, your
+glory, your pryin' into dark continents and unexplored regions of land
+and science. But what do you know anyway? Of what consequence are you?
+How soon your life and your memory will be utterly wiped out and
+forgotten. How soon the careless sun will forget the shadow you cast
+on the earth's bosom. How soon the green grass of the forgettin' earth
+will grow fresh and untrodden and cover up the traces of your eager
+footsteps, no matter how deep you thought you had made the track you
+walked in. How soon it is all wiped away as if it had never been. And
+Mom Nater, instead of weepin' over your loss, goes on wreathin' new
+flowers for new hands to gather, and mebby forgits to drop even a bud
+on the dusty mound where you lay sleepin'--the sleep of long
+forgetfulness.
+
+"Of what account are you anyway? Poor blind voyagers, floatin' by me
+jest as so many generations have gone past--canoe and white sails
+floatin' along, floatin' along, comin' in view of me in the fur blue
+hazy distance, comin' into the broad light before me and glidin' off
+and disappearin' in the shadows. Forever and ever, new ones comin,'
+comin', goin', goin', year after year, generation after generation.
+And here we have stood calm, settled down, pintin' up into the heavens
+where our history is gathered up, where the ones that made our history
+are gathered like the drops of spray from the river that has washed on
+the shores at our feet, and then evaporated up agin into the blue
+sky."
+
+And as I lost sight of them stun towers in the distance, they seemed
+to say, "Float on, poor voyagers; float along with your pitiful little
+crumbs of knowledge and wisdom carried so proudly. How soon the
+shadows will drift apart to take you into 'em and then close up and
+hold you there forever. And out of the shinin' west new faces will
+come growin' plainer and plainer as the boat draws near; they will
+shine out full and clear in front of me and then glide away into the
+mist--I shall lose sight of 'em jest as I do of you to-day. Comin'!
+comin'! goin'! goin'! They will look at me and wonder jest as you do
+to-day, and I will say to 'em jest as I do to you, 'Hail and
+farewell!'"
+
+Oh what emotions I did have! And I hadn't more'n got to this pint in
+my meditatin', when I hearn a voice on the off side on me (Josiah wuz
+on the nigh side).
+
+The voice said, "Oh how I wish I could be put back there jest a
+minute and see what them tall towers see when they wuz built!"
+
+I felt that here wuz a congenial soul and I felt friendly to him as
+one would hail a familiar sail when they wuz floatin' on foreign
+waters. The voice went on:
+
+"Oh how I wish I could be a fly, and fly back there for a hour."
+
+Instinctively I looked round. The speaker weighed three hundred pounds
+if he did an ounce, and the idee of his bein' turned into a fly seemed
+to bring down my soarin' emotions more than considerable. Truly, we
+ort to be careful how we handle metafors. If he'd said he wanted to be
+changed into a elephant or a camel, or even a horse, it wouldn't have
+seemed so curious, but a fly!!! Dear me!
+
+Clayton is a good-lookin' drowsy sort of a place, and kinder mixed up
+lookin' from the aft forecastle, where I stood; but at last the little
+foot bridge that connected us with the shore wuz took up, the old boat
+gin a loud yell to skair the children and young folks back from the
+water's edge, and the boat riders from fallin' off the boat, and we
+sot out agin and floated along.
+
+And now pretty soon the islands grew closter and closter together,
+and we wouldn't no more than go by one lovely one, than another more
+perfect lookin' hove in sight, and then another and another, each one
+seemin'ly more beautiful than the last.
+
+Some times we would go clost up to the shore, by islands whose green
+forests swep' clear down to the water's edge, makin' the water look
+green and cool and shady, and the water would narrow itself down
+between two houses seemin'ly jest to be accomodatin', and run along
+between 'em like a little rivulet with water lilies and buttercups
+dippin' down into it on each side and boys wadin' acrost. Jest think
+on't, that big noble-sized river, dwindlin' itself down jest to
+obleege somebody.
+
+And sometimes big houses would loom up jest above the water's edge,
+their daintily shaded winders lookin' down into the green waves and
+reflected there, anon a stately mansion would set back a little with
+towers and pinnacles risin' above the green trees, and cool shady
+walks windin' by summer houses and bright posy beds, and gayly dressed
+folks walkin' along the beautiful paths, and mebby a pretty girl
+settin' in a boat, and a hull fleet of boats filled with gay pleasure
+seekers would glide along like gayly plumed sea birds, and fur in the
+distance and on every side white sails would sail on like bigger birds
+of white plumage, all set out for the Isle of Happiness.
+
+I pinted out the metafor to Josiah.
+
+"Isle of Happiness?" he sez, sort o' dreamy like. "That's right.
+Serenus sez its everywhere, all over the place."
+
+"What place?" sez I, suspicion darkenin' my foretop.
+
+"Why, Coney Island," sez he, "that's the only Isle of Happiness I ever
+hearn tell on."
+
+I gin him a look. "Would you compare Coney Island with the beautiful
+Isle of Happiness that the poets sing on?" I sez, severe like.
+
+"Where is it?" sez he.
+
+"Why," sez I, "It ain't ennywheres. Its a metafor of the brain."
+
+"Is it ketchin'?" sez he. "Seems to me I've hearn tell of that disease
+before!" And then before I could gin him an indignant response, he
+stuck his fingers in his ears and sot there grinnin' like a jimpanzee
+all the time I wuz speakin' out my mind. But to resoom.
+
+Anon a bridge would rise up its fairy arch and connect two islands
+together, each one holdin' a mansion that looked like a palace, and
+the bright awnin's of the winders, the pillars and pinnacles, and gay
+colors, reflected in the water makin' fairy palaces below as well as
+above, and made the hull seen as we journeyed on one of enchantment,
+that would made the grand Vizier of Bagdad turn green with envy. And
+every palace, mansion, and cottage had its pretty boat-house, with the
+water layin' there smooth and invitin' waitin' for the boats to be
+lanched on its bosom, actin' for all the world like a first class
+family stream, warranted to carry safe and not kick and act in the
+harness. And then mebby the very next minute it would swell itself out
+agin, and be twenty or thirty milds acrost, rushin', hurryin', and
+dashin' itself along, hastenin' to the sea.
+
+Actin' as if it had sunthin' dretful pressin' and important to tell
+it, and mebby it had. Who knows the language of the liquid waves as
+they whisper to each other on sunny beaches and at the meetin' of
+placid waters, makin' love to each other like as not--one tellin' the
+other of the sweet cow-slip and ferny medders it had to leave at the
+loud call of its love, the River. The River murmuring back deep words
+of worship and gratitude at the feet of its newly arrived love.
+
+And then mebby the comin' rivulet complains, moanin' kinder low and
+sorrowful, as it swashes up on sharp stuny beaches, for what it left
+behind. Meadows and orchards full of May's rosy blossoms, low grassy
+shores fringed with flowers and fresh, shinin' grasses. And white,
+dimpled baby feet mebby that waded out in its cool shallows. Pretty
+faces that bent over its sheltered pools, as in a lookin' glass,
+wavin' locks that scattered gold light down into the water, bright
+eyes that shone like stars above it. I shouldn't wonder a mite if it
+missed 'em and tried to say so in its gentle, pensive swish, swash,
+swish.
+
+And then mebby the River resented it and kinder roared at it; mebby
+that is what it is sayin' in its louder and more voylent tones,
+upbraidin' it for lookin' back to its more single and lonesome career,
+when it now has _Him!_ _Him!_ Rush! Roar! Crush! Roar! Roar!
+
+We can't tell what the river is talkin' about, in its calm gentle
+moods or its voylent ones. Who knows what the loud angry scream and
+screech of the deep waves say as the tempest and storm presses down on
+'em and the Deep answers back in a voice of thunder, with its great
+heart beatin' and heavin' up and throbbin' in its mad pain and
+frenzy? Who knows what it is roarin' out, as it meets opposin' forces,
+wave and rock, and dashes aginst 'em--fightin' and dashin' and tryin'
+to vanquish 'em like as not? Who can translate the voice of the
+waters? I can't, nor Josiah, nor nobody.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+WE SEEK QUIET AND HAPPINESS IN THEIR BEAUTIFUL HANTS AND MINGLE WITH
+THE PLEASURE SEEKERS OF ALEXANDRIA BAY.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER THREE
+
+WE SEEK QUIET AND HAPPINESS IN THEIR BEAUTIFUL HANTS AND MINGLE WITH
+THE PLEASURE SEEKERS OF ALEXANDRIA BAY
+
+
+Sometimes we would sail through the green water, so clost to the shore
+we could almost pick off some of the cedar and pine boughs as we went
+past, and we could look off into the green and sunny aisles of the
+trees into beautiful solitude and quiet. And we'd want to foller Quiet
+and Happiness back into them beautiful hants. And then agin, we'd
+float by an island where there would be lots of white tents, with
+wimmen and children and men and boys standin' out wavin' their
+handkerchiefs and shoutin' to us, good natered and sociable.
+
+And agin we'd go by a kinder high island with a tall, noble mansion
+standin' up on it with towers and balconies, and winders all
+ornamented off, and flags a-flyin'. And every house and every tentin'
+ground had their own little wharfs runnin' down into the water and
+boats hitched to 'em, jest as we'd hitch the old mair and colt to a
+hitchin' post. And most of 'em had picturesque boat-houses painted up
+like the houses.
+
+And all of these pretty houses and towers and flags and boats and
+everything wuz reflected down into the water, so there wuz handsome
+pictures above, and still more extremely beautiful ones below. For the
+sunlight shadow pictures wuz more beautiful fur than the reality, as
+is often the case. Every little sail-boat and canoe had its white
+shadder floatin' along by it, shinin' out from the blue and sea-green
+surface of the water.
+
+Josiah wuz turrible interested in tryin' to see if the reflections wuz
+exactly like the real seen up above, and he kept leanin' over the edge
+of the boat tryin' to turn his head upside down so's to git a better
+look, and at last he nearly fell overboard into the water only I
+grabbed him quick.
+
+Sometimes,--I don't know what made it,--there would be long lines of
+light in different colors layin' on the water; long waveless furrows
+of palest amethyst, lilock, pale rose-color, and pearl, soft green and
+blue, way off and near to, wide and long and changin' all the time.
+Why, some of the time it would seem as if the surface of the river wuz
+a shinin' pavement made of them glowin' and lustrous colors, that you
+might walk out on. And then agin, cold Reality would say to you that
+if you tried it, you'd most probable git drownded.
+
+Anon we went by a island with a house standin' on it, the hull thing
+seemin'ly nothin' but house right in the strongest current of the
+river, and on the end of the island wuz a wheel fixed that run all the
+machinery of the house, lightin' it, and pumpin' water, and runnin'
+the coffee mill and sewin' machine, and rockin' the cradle, for all I
+know.
+
+The river waitin' on 'em, and doin' it cheerful. A soarin' soul of
+power and might, so strong that a wink from its old eye-lids could
+swallow up a fleet of ships, and a flirt of its fingers overthrow a
+army of strongest men and toss 'em about like leaves on an autumn
+gale. To see such a powerful, noble body, that wuz used to doin' the
+biggest kind of jobs, quietly bucklin' down pumpin' water to supply a
+tea-kettle, and churn a little butter, mebby!
+
+Why, thinks I, what a lesson to hired girls that is, they're always so
+fraid of doin' a little more than it is their place to do. They're so
+fraid of settin' back a chair, if it is their place to cook, and so
+afraid of bilin' a egg if it is their place to slick up the house.
+Why, it wuz a lesson in morals to see that big grand river crumplin'
+down to do housework for a spell.
+
+Frontenac Island used to be called Round Island, I guess because it
+wuz kinder square in shape. It is a handsome place with a immense
+hotel[A] settin' back most a quarter of a mild, and jined by a long
+railed balcony with another, makin' room enough, it seemed to me, for
+an army. The broad, handsome path leadin' up to it wuz bordered with
+beautiful flowers and shrubs, lookin' lovely against the vivid green
+of the lawn.
+
+I liked the name Frontenac first rate, and Point Vivian, and the name
+of the hotel on St. Lawrence Park, Lotus, seemed highly appropriate
+for the idle hours of rest and pleasure in the balmy summer-time.
+
+And that park, while it could pass itself off for an island, wuz
+really the main land. And if you wanted a doctor on a dark, stormy
+night, you could get one without going on the wild waves; and if you
+got skairt in the night and sot off to run, you could run as fur as
+you wanted to without gittin' drownded.
+
+I spoke to Josiah about this and he agreed with me, though he took the
+occasion to bring in Coney Island, much to my shagrin.
+
+"I wish," sez he, "I wish we could stop off somewheres and git a hot
+dog."
+
+"A hot dog?" sez I, consternation showin' in my foretop. "Don't you
+know that dogs roamin' round loose and overhet in this sultry weather
+is apt to git mad and bite you?"
+
+"'Tain't that kind of animile I mean. I mean the kind they eat--in
+Coney Island."
+
+"Do they eat dogs in Coney Island?" I asks in a faint voice.
+
+"Yes," sez he.
+
+"And would you eat enny on't?"
+
+"Why not?" sez he.
+
+"Why not?" I cries regainin' my voice to once. "Josiah Allen, have you
+became a canibal like them as lives in heathen lands and welcomes
+civilized folks with open mouths?"
+
+"Oh," sez he, "'tain't nothin' like that. These dogs hain't made o'
+people. No, they air made from sassiges and cooked in front of a open
+grate fire. They call 'em hot dogs and Serenus sez--"
+
+I didn't gin him no chance to tell what Serenus sez. I sez many things
+to him there and then that wuz calculated to make him forgit Coney
+Island for awhile.
+
+But to resoom forwards. We went by a big castle that wuz built up on a
+hill on a island of considerable size with quite a grove of trees on
+it. It wuz a noble, gray stun castle, with high towers and pinnacles
+shinin' up toward the blue sky--Castle Rest, its name wuz, and I
+thought most probable anybody could rest there first rate. The one
+that built it and the one it wuz built for, had gone up into another
+castle to rest, the great Castle of Rest, whose walls can't be moved
+by any earthly shock. A good little mother it wuz built for, a
+hard-workin', patient, tired-out little mother, who wuz left with a
+house full of boys, and not much in the house, only boys. How she
+worked and toiled to keep 'em comfortable and git 'em headed right,
+washin', cookin', makin', and mendin'; learnin' 'em truthfulness,
+honesty, and industry with their letters; teachin' 'em the
+multiplication table and the commandments; trimmin' off their childish
+faults, same as she did their hair; clippin' 'em off with her own
+anxious lovin' hands. Mebby puttin' a bowl on their heads and cuttin'
+round it, or else shinglin' 'em. But 'tennyrate doin' her best for
+them, soul and body, till she got 'em headed right. Some on 'em givin'
+their hull lives to help men's souls, lovin' this old world mebby for
+their ma's sake, because it held so many other good wimmen; for they
+jest about worshipped her all on 'em. And one of her boys, while the
+rest of 'em wuz helpin' men and wimmen to build up better lives, he
+wuz buildin' up his creed of helpfulness and improvement in bricks and
+mortar, tryin' to do good, there hain't a doubt on't.
+
+Mebby them walls didn't stand so firm as the others did, and tottled
+more now and then. Strange, hain't it, that solid bricks and stuns,
+that you feel and see, are less endurin' and firm than the things you
+can't see--changed lives, faith, hope, charity, love to God, good-will
+to man, and that whiter ideals and loftier aims and desires may tower
+up higher than any chimbly that ever belched out smoke.
+
+Curious it is so, but so it is. But 'tennyrate this one son rode on
+his sleepin' cars right into millions, and his first thought wuz how
+he could please best the little Mother. So he built a castle for her.
+Tired little feet, walkin' the round of humble duties, waitin' on her
+small boys, did they ever expect to tread the walls of a castle? Her
+own too. I'll bet it seemed dretful big to her, or would anyway if it
+hadn't been so full, so runnin' over full of the love and
+thoughtfulness of all of her boys--and Love will fill and glorify
+cottage or castle.
+
+But here she come yearly and gathered her strong, stalwart sons about
+her, welcomin' them with the same old tender smile, and constant love,
+and she, wropt completely round in the warm atmosphere of their love
+and devotion. Year after year went happily by till the last time came,
+and she went away out of her high castle into a still higher one. But
+I liked Castle Rest, for it seemed a monument riz up to faithful,
+patient mothers fur and near, rich and poor, by the hand of filial
+gratitude and love.
+
+Comfort Island is real comfortable lookin', and Friendly Island looked
+friendly and neighborly. And Nobby Island looked grand and stately
+instead of nobby, the great house settin' up there on a high rock with
+big green lawns and windin' paths under the shade trees, and the
+bright faced posies on its tall banks peekin' over to see their faces
+in the deep water below, and mebby lookin' for the kind master who had
+gone away to stay.
+
+[Illustration: "_I liked Castle Rest. It seemed a monument riz up to
+faithful, patient mothers by the hand of filial gratitude
+and love._" (_See page 48_)]
+
+And pretty soon our boat sorter turned round and backed up graceful
+into Alexandria Bay, and we hitched it there and lay off agin the
+harbor real neighborly. There wuz two hotels there in plain sight,
+each one on 'em as long as from our house to Miss Derias Bobbettses,
+all fixed off with piazzas and porticos and pillows and awnin's and
+handsome colors from the basement clear up--up--up to the ruff, and
+the grounds laid out perfectly beautiful. Grass plats and terraces and
+long flights of stairs, and glowin' flower beds and summer houses and
+long smooth walks and short ones, and everything. And folks all the
+time santerin' up and down the terraces and walks, and up and down the
+piazzas and balconies.
+
+It beat all what a lot of steam yots and sailboats there wuz all round
+us. It seemed as if every island had a boat of its own and had sent
+'em all to Alexandria Bay that mornin'. I thought mebby they'd hearn
+we wuz comin', and they wuz there to git a glimpse of us. But
+Whitfield said the boats come to git the mail, and mebby it wuz so.
+
+Every yot wuz tootin' on its own separate engine; it made the seen
+lively but not melogious. One of the boats had a whistle that sounded
+as if you'd begin to holler down real low and then let your voice rise
+gradual till you yelled out jest as loud as you could, and then died
+down your yell agin real low.
+
+It sounded curous. I hearn it wuz tryin' to raise and fall the eight
+notes, and it riz and fell 'em I should judge.
+
+Some of the yots had a loud shrill whistle, some a little, fine clear
+one; then one would belch out low and deep some like thunder. And anon
+our steamer thundered forth its own deep belchin' whistle, and turned
+round graceful and backed off, and puffed, puffed back agin down the
+bay.
+
+As we turned round, a bystander, standin' by, spoke of Bonnie Castle.
+It stood up sort o' by itself on a rock one side of Alexandria Bay.
+And I wondered if Holland's earnest soul that had thought so much on't
+once, ever looked down on it now. For instance when the full moon wuz
+high in the cloudless sky, and Bonnie Castle riz up fair as a dream,
+with blue clear sky above, and silence, and deep blue shinin' water
+below--and silence. And mebby some night bird singin' out of the
+pretty green garden to its mate in the cool shadows. I wondered if the
+lovin' soul who created it ever looked down from the blessed life,
+with love and longin' to the old earth-nest--home of his heart. I
+spozed that he did, but couldn't tell for certain. For the connection
+has never been made fast and plain on the Star Route to Heaven. Love
+rears its stations here and tries to take the bearin's, but we hain't
+quite got the wires to jine. Sometimes we feel a faint jarrin' and
+thrill as if there wuz hands workin' on the other end of the line. We
+feel the thrill, we see the glow of the signal lights they hold up,
+but we can't quite ketch the words. We strain our ears through the
+darkness--listening! listening!
+
+Right acrost from Alexandria Bay is Heart Island; you'd know it at
+night if you couldn't see the island, for a big heart of flashin'
+electric lights is lifted up on a high pole, that can be seen fur and
+near. As well as the big shinin' cross of light that is lifted up
+every night on another island nigh by in memory of a sweet soul that
+used to live there, and is lookin' down on it now, more'n as likely as
+not.
+
+Heart Island is owned by a rich New York man. It is almost covered
+with buildin's of different sizes and ruined castles (the ruins all
+new, you know; ruined a-purpose), the buildin's made of the gray stun
+the island is composed of. And there are gorgeous flower beds and
+lawns green as emerald, and windin' walks lined with statuary, and
+rare vases runnin' over with blossoms and foliage, and a long, cool
+harbor, fenced in with posies where white swans sail, archin' up their
+proud necks as if lookin' down on common ducks and geese. There wuz
+ancient stun architecture, and modern wood rustic work, and I sez to
+Josiah, "They believe in not slightin' any of the centuries; they've
+got some of most every kind of architecture from Queen Mary down to
+Taft."
+
+And he sez, "It is a crackin' good plan too; amongst all on 'em
+they're sure to git some of the best."
+
+"Yes," sez I, "and it shows a good-hearted sperit too, not wantin' to
+slight anybody."
+
+Jest then I heard a bystander say, "Amongst all the places to the
+Islands, this place and Browney's take the cake."
+
+Brownings is another beautiful place just round the corner where the
+flower-garlanded rocks looks down into the deep clear waters anxious
+to see their own beauty. And a handsome residence a little back and a
+big farm full of everything desirable.
+
+Only a little way acrost from Alexandria Bay is Westminster Park, a
+handsome little village, with a big hotel set back under its green
+trees and lots of cottages round it. A nice meetin' house too, and
+everything else for its comfort. And all the way to the Methodist
+place we wuz bound for, fair islands riz up out of the water, crowned
+with trees and houses and tents and everything. No sooner would you go
+by one, than another would hove in sight. Anon we come in sight of a
+little village of houses fringin' the shore, called Fair View, and our
+next stoppin' place wuz the Camp ground. I'd hearn, time and agin,
+they wuz so strict there you'd have to pay for every step you took
+from the ship to your boarding place. And if you said anything, you
+would have to pay so much a word; or if you sithed, you'd have to pay
+so much a sithe, or breathe deep you would have to pay accordin' to
+the deepness of your breath.
+
+But it wuzn't no such thing; we never paid a cent, and I sithed deep
+and frequent on the way up from the wharf, for weariness lay holt of
+me and also little Delight. She preferred hangin' onto me ruther than
+her parents. And I'd hearn that you'd be fined for laughin', and for
+a snicker or giggle; but I heard several snickers (Whitfield is full
+of fun, and young folks _will_ be young folks, and talk and laugh) and
+not one cent did we see asked for 'em. Why, I'd hearn that they
+wouldn't let a good smart whiff of wind land there on Sunday. The
+trustees kep' 'em off and preached at 'em, and made 'em blow off
+Clayton way.
+
+And I wuz told that the Sea Serpent (you know he always duz like
+summer resorts), took it into his head to go to the Islands one summer
+and happened to git to the Thousand Island Park on Sunday, and wuz
+swoshin' round in the water in front of the dock, kinder switchin' his
+tail and actin'. And the trustees got wind on't and went down with
+rails and tracts and they railed at him, and exhorted him and made him
+fairly ashamed of bein' round on Sunday. And wantin' to do a clean job
+with him, bein' dretful mad at his bein' out on the Sabbath day, they
+got a copy of their laws and restrictions governin' the Park, and they
+said when the serpent hearn that long document read over, he jest
+switched his tail, kinder disgusted like, and turned right round in
+the water and headed off for Kingston.
+
+But I don't believe a word on it. I don't believe much in the sea
+serpent anyway, and I don't believe it ever come nigh the Thousand
+Island Park grounds--only the usual old serpent of Evil, that the good
+Christians there fight agin all they can.
+
+-----
+
+ [A] The great hotel which Samantha here describes was destroyed
+ by fire in August last.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+WE ENJOY THE HOSPITALITIES OF WHITFIELD'S AUNT'S BOARDIN'-HOUSE AT THE
+PARK, AND MY PARDNER GOES A-FISHIN'
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER FOUR
+
+WE ENJOY THE HOSPITALITIES OF WHITFIELD'S AUNT'S BOARDIN'-HOUSE AT
+THE PARK, AND MY PARDNER GOES A-FISHIN'
+
+
+Whitfield's aunt kep' a small boardin'-house at the Park. Of course we
+knew it would be fur more genteel to go to the hotel, which loomed up
+stately, settin' back on its green lawn right in front of us, as the
+ship swep' into the harbor.
+
+But Josiah sez, "The tender ties of relationship hadn't ort to, in
+fact _musn't_ be broke by us, and Miss Dagget would probable feel
+dretful hurt if she knowed we wuz to the Park and had passed her
+coldly by." (She didn't ask half so much for our boards as the hotel
+did; that wuz where the boot pinched on my pardner's old feet.)
+
+Whitfield said we had better go to Aunt Dagget's that night anyway, so
+we went. We found she lived in a good-lookin' cottage, and we had
+everything we needed for comfort. She wuz a tall, scrawny woman, with
+good principles and a black alpacky dress, too tight acrost the
+chest, but she seemed glad to see us and got a good supper, broiled
+steak, creamed potatoes, and cake, and such, and we all did justice to
+it--yes indeed.
+
+After supper we walked out to the post office, and round in front of
+the houses--very sociable and nigh together they are. It must be
+dretful easy to neighbor there, most too easy. Why, I don't see how a
+woman can talk to her husband on duty, if he goes in his stockin'
+feet, or stays out late nights, or acts; I don't see how she can do
+the subject justice and not have everybody in the encampment know it.
+Too neighborly by fur!
+
+But off some little distance, good-lookin' houses stood with Seclusion
+and Solitude guardin' their front doors--likely guards them be, and
+beloved by Samantha. And back of the Island, glancin' through the
+trees, wuz the same clear blue sparklin' waters of the St. Lawrence.
+They said they wuz Canada waters, but I didn't see no difference, the
+water wuz jest as blue and sparklin' and clear.
+
+We retired early and our beds wuz quite comfortable, though as I told
+Josiah, I had seen bigger pillers, and I wuz more settled in my mind,
+as to whether the feathers in 'em wuz geese or hen.
+
+He said he wuz glad to lay his head down on anything that would hold
+it up.
+
+And after I remembered that Miss Dagget's bed wuz jest the other side
+of the thin board partition. I sez, "Yes, Josiah, with weariness and a
+easy conscience, any bed will seem soft as downy pillows are."
+
+The next day I felt pretty mauger and stayed in my room most of the
+time, though Josiah and the children sallied round considerable. But
+after supper I felt better and went out and set down on the piazza
+that run along the front of the house, and looked round and enjoyed
+myself first rate.
+
+Way off, between the trees and between the houses, I could see the
+dear old Saint meanderin' along, blue and gold colored where the sun
+struck the shining surface. And, dearer sight to me, I could catch a
+glimpse through the interstices of the trees, of my beloved pardner
+and little Delight in her white dress and flutterin' blue ribbons
+walkin' along by his side. Whitfield and Tirzah Ann had gone santerin'
+off some time before.
+
+The hour and the seen wuz both beautiful and soothin'. The little
+streets between the houses stretched out on every side, some on 'em
+bordered with trees. Gay awnings wuz over the doors and winders,
+flowering shrubs and posies set off the yards, and the piazzas
+ornamented by the good-lookin' folks settin' out on chairs and
+benches, the wimmen in light, pretty summer gowns, and there wuz
+babies in their perambulators perambulatin' along and pretty children
+runnin' and playin' about.
+
+Anon or oftener a group of good-lookin' cottagers would sally out of
+their houses and santer along, or a pedestrian in a hurry would walk
+by. It seemed like the land where it is always afternoon, that I'd
+hearn Thomas J. read about,
+
+ The island valley of Avilion,
+ Where falls not rain or hail or any snow,
+ Nor ever wind blows loudly--
+ Deep meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns
+ And bowery hollows, crowned by summer sea.
+
+It wuz a fair seen! a fair seen! and my soul seemed attuned to its
+perfect harmony and peace. When all of a sudden I hearn these strange
+and skairful words comin' like a sharp shower of hail from a clear
+June sky:--
+
+"Malviny is goin' to _freeze_ to-night!"
+
+There wuz a skairful axent on the word "freeze" that seemed to bring
+all of Malviny's sufferin's right in front of me. But so strong is my
+common sense that even in that agitatin' time I thought to myself, as
+I wiped the perspiration from my foretop, "Good land! what is Malviny
+made of to be even comfortable cool to say nothin' of freezin'." And
+my next thought wuz, "What sort of a place have I got into?" Truly, I
+had read much of the hardenin' effects of fashion and style, but I
+little thought they would harden so fearful hard. None of these men
+and wimmen settin' on them piazzas had gin any more attention to the
+blood-curdlin' news that a feller creeter so nigh 'em wuz perishin',
+no more than if they'd seen a summer leaf flutterin' down from the
+boughs overhead.
+
+I thought of the rich man and Lazarus, only kinder turned round and
+freezin' instead of burnin'. I felt bad and queer. But anon he drew
+nigh the porch I wuz settin' on and looked up into my face with the
+same harrowin' statement, "Malviny is a-goin' to freeze to-night!"
+
+And I said, with goose pimples runnin' down my back most as bad as I
+mistrusted as Malviny had, "Who is Malviny?"
+
+He stopped and sez, "She is my wife."
+
+His indifferent mean madded me and I sez, "Well, you good-for-nothin'
+snipe you, instead of traipsin' all over the neighborhood tellin' of
+your wife's state, why hain't you to home buildin' a fire and heatin'
+soap stuns and bricks, and steepin' pepper tea?"
+
+"What for?" sez he, amazed like.
+
+"Why, to keep Malviny from freezin'."
+
+"I don't want to stop it," sez he.
+
+Sez I, "Do you want your wife to freeze?"
+
+"Yes," sez he.
+
+Sez I, lookin' up and apostophrizin' the clear sky that looked down
+like a big calm blue eye overhead, "Are such things goin' on here in a
+place so good that folks can't git a letter Sundays to save their
+lives, or embark to see their friends if they're dyin' or dead; is
+such a place," I groaned, "to condone such wickedness!"
+
+Sez the man, "What harm is there in Malviny's freezin'?"
+
+Sez I, "You heartless wretch, you! if I wuz a man I'd shake some of
+the wickedness out of you, if I had to be shot up the minute
+afterwards!"
+
+"What harm is there in freezin' ice-cream?" sez he.
+
+Sez I, astounded, "Is that what Malviny's freezin'?"
+
+"Yes," sez he.
+
+I sunk back weak as a cat.
+
+Sez he, "I bring it round to the cottages every time Malviny freezes;
+they give me their orders if they want any."
+
+"Well," sez I in a faint voice, "I don't want any." Truly I felt that
+I had had enough chill and shock for one day.
+
+Well, Whitfield and Tirzah Ann come in pretty soon and she wuz all
+enthused with the place. They'd been up the steep windin' way to
+Sunrise Mountain, and gazed on the incomparable view from there.
+Looked right down into the wind-kissed tops of the lofty trees and all
+over 'em onto the broad panaroma of the river, with its innumerable
+islands stretched out like a grand picture painted by the one Great
+Artist. They had seen the little artist's studio, perched like a
+eagle's nest on top of the mountain. Some dretful pretty pictures
+there, both on the inside of the studio and outside.
+
+And they had stopped at the Indian camp, and Tirzah bought some
+baskets which they see the Indians make right before their eyes out of
+the long bright strips of willow. And I spoze, seein' the brown deft
+fingers weavin' their gay patterns, Tirzah Ann wuz carried back some
+distance into the land of romance and Cooper's novels, and "Lo the
+Poor Indian" Stories. She's very romantick.
+
+And she'd gone into the place where they blow glass right before your
+eyes and then cut your name on it. I couldn't do it to save my life. I
+might jest as well give right up if I wuz told that I had got to blow
+jest a plain bottle out of some sand and stuff. And they blow out the
+loveliest, queerest things you ever see: ships in full sail with the
+ropes and riggin' of the most delicate and twisted strands of
+brilliancy; tall exquisite vases with flowers twisted all about 'em.
+Posies of all kinds, butterflies, cups, tumblers, etc. They had been
+into all the little art and bookstores, full of pictures and needle
+work, shells, painted stuns, books, and the thousand and one souvenirs
+of all kinds of the Thousand Islands. When Josiah come in he said he
+had interviewed ten or a dozen men about Coney Island--all on 'em had
+been there--I wuz discouraged, I thought I might jest as well let him
+loose with Serenus.
+
+Well, Whitfield of course couldn't wait another minute, without seein'
+Shadow Island, so the next day we went over there right after dinner.
+Josiah proposed enthusiastickly to fish on the way there. Sez he,
+"Samantha, how I do wish we could git a periouger to go in."
+
+"A what?" sez I.
+
+"A periouger," sez he, "that we could go fishin' in, a very uneek
+boat."
+
+"Uneek!" sez I, "I should think as much. Where did you ever ever hear
+on't?"
+
+"In Gasses Journal, Gass used to go round in 'em."
+
+Sez I, "That book wuz published before George Washington wuz born, or
+Bunker Hill thought on."
+
+"What of it?" sez he; "that wouldn't hender a periouger from bein' a
+crackin' good convenience to go round on the water in, and I'm goin'
+to try to git one to-day. I bet my hat they have 'em to Coney
+Island."
+
+I tried to stop him. I didn't want him to demean himself before the
+oarsmen and onlookers by tryin' to find boats that hadn't been hearn
+on in hundreds of years. But I couldn't git the idea out of his head
+till after dinner. Then he wuz more meller and inclined to listen to
+reason. It wuz a oncommon good meal, and he felt quite softened down
+in his mean by the time he finished. And Whitfield's boatman he'd
+engaged come with a good sizeable boat and we sot sail for Shadow
+Island.
+
+[Illustration: "_I tried to stop him. I didn't want him to demean
+himself before the oarsmen tryin' to find boats that
+hadn't been hearn on in hundreds of years._" (_See
+page 67_)]
+
+When we got there the sun wuz tingin' the tops of the trees with its
+bright light, but the water on the nigh side, where we landed, wuz
+cool and green and shadowy. Dretful fresh and restful and comfortable
+that hot muggy day.
+
+We disembarked on the clean little wharf and walked up to the lot
+Whitfield had bought. It wuz a pretty place in a kind of a holler
+between high rocks, but with a full and fair view of the river on the
+nigh side, on the off side and on the back the tall trees riz up. The
+site of the house mebby bein' so low down wuz the reason that there
+wuz good deep earth there. Tirzah Ann spoke of that most the first
+thing:--
+
+"I can have a good suller, can't I?"
+
+Whitfield spoke first of the view from the river, and little Delight
+sez, "Oh what soft pretty grass."
+
+Josiah looked round for a minute on the entrancin' beauty of the water
+and the islands and up into the green shadders of the trees overhead,
+and then off into the soft blue haze that wrapped the beautiful shores
+in the distance. After gazin' silently for a minute he turned to me
+and sez, "Didn't you bring any nut cakes with you? I'd like one to eat
+whilst I think of another Island far more beautiful than this, where I
+yearn to be."
+
+I groaned in spirit but handed him the desired refreshment, and then
+we talked over the subject of the cottage. Whitfield thought it would
+be splendid for the health of Tirzah Ann and the children, to say
+nothin' of their happiness. She and Delight both looked kinder
+pimpin', and he sez, "Mother, I've got the lot, and now I am going to
+lay up money just as fast as I can for our house; I hope we can live
+here in a year or two anyway."
+
+Well, we stayed here for quite a spell, Whitfield and Tirzah Ann
+buildin' castles higher than Castle Rest, on the foundations of their
+rosy future, underlaid with youth and glowin' hope--the best-lookin'
+underpinnin' you can find anywhere. And little Delight rolled on the
+green moss and built her rosy castles in the illumined present, as
+children do. And I looked off onto the fur blue waters some as if I
+wuz lookin' into the past. And furder off than I could see the water,
+the meller blue haze lay that seemed to unite earth and heaven, and I
+looked on it, and way off, way off, and thought of a good many
+things.
+
+Josiah wuz tryin' to ketch a fish for supper; the boatman had a pole
+and fish hook, but he couldn't ketch any, he hadn't any nack; it takes
+nack to ketch fish as well as worms.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+JOSIAH'S IMAGINATION ABOUT HIS FISHIN' EXPLOITS CARRIES HIM TO A PINT
+WHERE I HAVE TO REBUKE HIM, WHICH MAKES HIM DRETFUL HUFFY
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER FIVE
+
+JOSIAH'S IMAGINATION ABOUT HIS FISHIN' EXPLOITS CARRIES HIM TO A
+PINT WHERE I HAVE TO REBUKE HIM, WHICH MAKES HIM DRETFUL HUFFY
+
+
+The next morning we went over to Alexandria Bay on a tower. We walked
+up to the immense hotels past the gay flower beds that seemed to be
+growing right out of the massive gray boulders, and great willer trees
+wuz droppin' their delicate green branches where gayly dressed ladies
+and good-lookin' men wuz settin'. And in front wuz fleets of little
+boats surroundin' the big white steamboats, jest as contented as big
+white geese surrounded by a drove of little goslins.
+
+I'd hearn that the great hotel that wuz nighest to us looked by night
+jest like one of the fairy palaces we read about in Arabian Nights,
+and one night we see it. From the ground clear up to the high ruff it
+wuz all ablaze with lines of flashin' light, and I sez instinctively
+to myself, "Jerusalem the golden!" and "Pan American Electric Tower!"
+And I d'no which metafor satisfied me best. 'Tennyrate this had the
+deep broad river flowin' on in front, reflectin' every glowin' light
+and buildin' another gleamin' castle down there more beautiful than
+the one on land. Josiah's only remark wuz "Coney Island!" Everything
+seems to make him think on't, from a tooth pick to a tower. Ten
+thousand electric lights wuz the number that lit up that one house, so
+I hearn.
+
+The big engine and chimney they use to turn the water into glorious
+light, towers up behind the hotel, and made such a noise and shook the
+buildin' so that folks couldn't stand it, and they jest collared that
+noise as Josiah would take a dog he couldn't stop barkin' by the
+scruff of the neck and lock it up in the stable, jest so they took
+that noise and rumblin' and snaked it way offen into the river in a
+pipe or sunthin', so it keeps jest as still now up there as if it
+wuzn't doin' a mite of work. Queer, hain't it? But to resoom.
+
+It wuz indeed a fair seen to turn round when you wuz about half way up
+the flower strewn declivity and look afar off over the wharf with its
+gay crowd, over the boats gaily ridin' at anchor, and behold the
+fairy islands risin' from the blue waves crested with castles, and
+mansions and cottage ruffs, chimblys and towers all set in the green
+of the surroundin' trees.
+
+And, off fur as the eye could see, way through between and around, wuz
+other beautiful islands and trees covered with spires and ruffs
+peepin' out of the green. And way off, way off like white specks
+growin' bigger every minute, wuz great ships floatin' in, and nearer
+still would be anon or oftener majestic ships and steamers ploughin'
+along through the blue waves, sailin' on and goin' right by and
+mindin' their own bizness.
+
+Well, when at last we did tear ourselves away from the environin' seen
+and walk acrost the broad piazzas and into the two immense hotels, as
+we looked around on the beauty of our surroundin's, nothin' but the
+inward sense of religious duty seemed strong enough to draw us back to
+Thousand Island Park, though that is good-lookin' too.
+
+But the old meetin' house with its resistless cords, and the cast-iron
+devotion of a pardner wound their strong links round me and I wuz more
+than willin' to go back at night. Josiah didn't come with us, he'd
+gone fishin' with another deacon he'd discovered at the Park.
+
+Well, we santered through the bizness and residence streets and went
+into the free library, a quaint pretty building full of good books
+with a memorial to Holland meetin' you the first thing, put up there
+by the hands of Gratitude. And we went into the old stun church, which
+the dead master of Bonnie Castle thought so much on and did so much
+for, and is full of memories of him. Whitfield thinks a sight of his
+writings; he sez "they dignify the commonplace, and make common things
+seem oncommon." Katrina, Arthur Bonniecastle, Miss Gilbert, Timothy
+Titcomb the philosopher, all seemed to walk up and down with Whitfield
+there.
+
+And while there we took a short trip to the Lake of the Isles, a
+lovely place, where instead of boats full of gigglin' girls with
+parasols, and college boys with yells and oars, the water lilies float
+their white perfumed sails, and Serenity and Loneliness seem to kinder
+drift the boat onwards, and the fashion-tired beholder loves to hasten
+there, away from the crowd, and rest.
+
+Every mind can be suited at the Islands, the devotee of fashion can
+swirl around in its vortex, and for them who don't care for it there
+are beautiful quiet places where that vortex don't foam and geyser
+round, and all crowned with the ineffable beauty of the St. Lawrence.
+
+And we sailed by the Island of Summer Land (a good name), where a
+beloved pastor and his children in the meetin' house settled down so
+long ago that Fashion hadn't found out how beautiful the Thousand
+Islands wuz. They come here for rest and recreation, and built their
+cottages along the undulatin' shore in the shape of a great letter S.
+It wuz a pretty spot.
+
+When the boat wuz ready to go back at night I wuz, and wuz conveyed in
+safety at about six p.m. to the bosom of my family. I say this
+poetically, for the bosom wuzn't there when I got back; it hadn't come
+in from fishin' yet, and when it did come it wuz cross and fraxious,
+for the other deacon had caught two fish and he hadn't any. He said he
+felt sick, and believed he wuz threatened with numony, but he wuzn't;
+it wuz only madness and crossness, that kinder stuffs anybody up some
+like tizik.
+
+Well, Whitfield found a letter that made it necessary for him to
+return to Jonesville to once, and of course Tirzah Ann, like the fond
+wife and mother she wuz, would take little Delight and go with him.
+But after talkin' to Josiah, Whitfield concluded they would stay over
+one day more to go fishin'. So the very next mornin' he got a big
+roomy boat, and we sot out to troll for fish. The way they do this is
+to hitch a line on behind the boat and let it drag through the water
+and catch what comes to it. And as our boat swep' on over the glassy
+surface of the water that lay shinin' so smooth and level, not hintin'
+of the rocks and depths below, I methought, "Here we be all on us, men
+and wimmen, fishin' on the broad sea of life, and who knows what will
+tackle the lines we drop down into the mysterious depths? We sail
+along careless and onthinkin' over rush and rapid, depth and shallow,
+the line draggin' along. Who knows what we may feel all of a sudden on
+the end of the line? Who knows what we may be ketchin' ontirely
+onbeknown to us? We may be ketchin' happiness, and we may be layin'
+holt of sorrow. A bliss may be jerked up by us out of the depth; agin
+a wretchedness and a heart-ache may grip holt the end of the line.
+Poor fishers that we be! settin' in our frail little shallop on deep
+waters over onknown depths, draggin' a onceasin' line along after us
+night and day, year in and year out. The line is sot sometimes by
+ourselves, but a great hand seems to be holdin' ours as we fasten on
+the hook, a great protectin' Power seems to be behind us, tellin' us
+where to drop the line, for we feel sometimes that we can't help
+ourselves."
+
+I wuz engaged in these deep thoughts as we glided onwards. Josiah wuz
+wrestlin' with his hat brim, he would have acted pert and happy if it
+hadn't been for that. At my request he had bought a straw hat to cover
+his eyes from the sun and preserve his complexion, and so fur is that
+man from megumness that he had got one with a brim so broad that it
+stood out around his face like a immense white wing, floppin' up and
+down with every gust of wind. He had seen some fashionable young
+feller wear one like it and he thought it would be very becomin' and
+stylish to get one for a fishin' excursion, little thinkin' of the
+discomfort it would give him.
+
+"Plague it all!" sez he, as it would flop up and down in front of his
+eyes and blind him, "what made me hear to you, goin' a-fishin' blind
+as a bat!"
+
+Sez I, "Why didn't you buy a megum-sized one? Why do you always go to
+extremes?"
+
+"To please you!" he hollered out from under his blinders. "Jest to
+please you, mom!"
+
+Sez I, "Josiah Allen, you know you did it for fashion, so why lay it
+off onto me? But," sez I, "if you'll keep still I'll fix it all
+right."
+
+"Keep still!" sez he, "I don't see any prospect of my doin' anything
+else when I can't see an inch from my nose."
+
+"Well," sez I, "push the brim back and I'll tie it down with my braize
+veil."
+
+"I won't wear a veil!" sez he stoutly. "No, Samantha, no money will
+make me rig up like a female woman right here in a fashionable summer
+resort, before everybody. How would a man look with a veil droopin'
+down and drapin' his face?"
+
+"Well," sez I, "then go your own way."
+
+But the next time a gale come from the sou'west he wuz glad to submit
+to my drapin' him; so I laid the brim back and tied the veil in a big
+bow knot under his chin. Then agin he reviled the bow, and said it
+would make talk. But I held firm and told him I wuzn't goin' to tear
+my veil tiein' it in a hard knot. And he soon forgot his discomposure
+in wearin' braize veils, in his happiness at the idee of ketchin'
+fish, so's to tell the different deacons on't when he got home.
+
+[Illustration: "_'I won't wear a veil,' sez he stoutly. But the next
+time a gale come from the sou'west I laid the brim back
+and tied the veil in a big bow knot under his chin._"
+(_See page 82_)]
+
+Men do love to tell fish stories. Men who are truthful on every other
+pint of the law, will, when they measure off with their hands how long
+the fish is that they ketched, stretch out that measure more'n
+considerable.
+
+Well, as I say, as our boat glided on between the green islands, anon
+in shadder and then agin out in sunny stretches of glassy seas, I
+looked off on the glorified distance and thought of things even furder
+away than that. Tirzah Ann wuz engaged in tryin' to keep the sun out
+of her face; she said anxiously she wuz afraid she would git a few
+frecks on her nose in spite of all she could do. Whitfield wuz amusin'
+Delight, and Josiah ever and anon speakin' of Coney Island and askin'
+if it wuzn't time to eat our lunch. So the play of life goes on.
+
+We didn't ketch much of anything, only I ketched considerable of a
+headache. Tirzah Ann ketched quite a number of frecks; she complained
+that she had burnt her nose. Delight did, I guess, ketch quite an
+amount of happiness, for the experience wuz new to her, and children
+can't bag any better or more agreeable game than Novelty. And
+Whitfield did seem to ketch considerable enjoyment; he loves to be out
+on the water.
+
+My pardner drew up one tiny, tiny fish out of the depths; it looked
+lonesome and exceedingly fragile, but oh how that man brooded over
+that triumph! And by the time we reached Jonesville and he related
+that experience to the awe-struck neighbors it wuz a thrillin' and
+excitin' seen he depictered, and that tiny fishlet had growed, in the
+fertile sile of his warm imagination, to such a length, that I told
+him in confidence out to one side, that if I ever hearn him go on so
+agin about it, and if that fish kep' a growin' to that alarmin'
+extent, I should have to tell its exact length; it wuz jest as long as
+my middle finger, for I measured it on the boat, foreseein' trouble
+with him in this direction.
+
+It made him dretful huffy, and he sez, "I can't help it if you do have
+a hand like a gorilla's."
+
+It hain't so; I never wore higher than number 7. But I have never seen
+him since pull out his hands so recklessly measurin' off the
+dimensions of that fish, or gin hints that it took two men to carry it
+up from the boat to the hotel, and insinuate on how many wuz
+nourished on it, and for how long a time.
+
+No, I broke it up. But Josiah Allen hain't the only man that stretches
+out the fish they have ketched, as if they wuz made of the best kind
+of Injy rubber. It seems nateral to men's nater to tell fibs about
+fish. Curious, hain't it? That is one of the curious things that lay
+holt of our lines. And wimmen have to see squirmin' at their feet anon
+or oftener, game that flops and wriggles and won't lay still and grows
+all the time.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+IN WHICH I DRAW THE MATRIMONIAL LINE ROUND MY PARDNER AND ALSO KEEP MY
+EYE ON MR. POMPER
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER SIX
+
+IN WHICH I DRAW THE MATRIMONIAL LINE ROUND MY PARDNER AND ALSO KEEP
+MY EYE ON MR. POMPER
+
+
+The next mornin' Whitfield and Tirzah went home, Josiah and I thinkin'
+we would stay a few days longer. And what should I git but a letter
+from Cousin Faithful Smith sayin' that her Aunt Petrie beyond Kingston
+wuz enjoyin' poor health, and felt that she must have Faith come and
+visit her before she went West. So she wuz goin' to cut short her
+visit to the Smithses and go to her Aunt Petrie's on her way to the
+West, and as she had heard Josiah and I wuz to the Islands, she would
+stop and stay a few days with us there. And as the letter had been
+delayed, she wuz to be there that very day on the afternoon boat. So
+of course Josiah and I met her at Clayton. And I went to the
+boardin'-house keeper to see if I could git her a room.
+
+But she wuz full, Miss Dagget wuz; and when anybody is full there is
+no more to be said; so with many groanin's from my pardner, on account
+of the higher price, we concluded we would git rooms at the hotel,
+that big roomy place, with broad piazzas runnin' round it and high
+ruffs. And as Josiah said bitterly, the ruffs wuzn't any higher than
+the prices. And I told him the prices wuzn't none too high for what we
+got, and I sez, "We are gittin' along in years and don't often rush
+into such high expenses, so we'll make the venter."
+
+And he groaned out, "Good reason why we don't make the venter often,
+unless we want to go on the Town!"
+
+And then he kinder brightened up and wondered if he couldn't make a
+dicker with the hotel-keeper to take a yearlin' steer to pay for our
+two boards.
+
+And I sez, "What duz he want of a yearlin' steer here in the midst of
+a genteel fashion resort?"
+
+And he snapped me up and said he didn't know as there wuz anything
+onfashionable or ongenteel about a likely yearlin'. Sez he, "I'll bet
+they'd take it at Coney Island."
+
+"Well, what would he do with it here?" sez I.
+
+"Why, do as I do with it; let it grow up and make clear gain on its
+growth."
+
+"Oh shaw!" sez I, "he couldn't have it bellerin' round amongst the gay
+and fashionable throng."
+
+"It wouldn't beller," sez he, "if he fed it enough."
+
+I broke it up after a long talk, for I wouldn't let him demean himself
+by askin' the question and bein' refused, and then he said he wuz
+goin' to ask him if he would take white beans for his pay, or part of
+it, or mebby, sez he, "he would like to take a few geese."
+
+"Geese!" sez I, "what would they want with geese squawkin' round
+here?"
+
+"Why," sez he, "you know they would look handsome swimmin' round in
+the water in front of the hotel. And he might gin out, if he wuz a
+mind to, that they wuz a new kind of swans; they do such things at
+Coney Island."
+
+Sez I, "Are you a deacon or are you not? Are you a pillow in the
+meetin' house or hain't you a pillow?"
+
+"I didn't say he had _got_ to do thus and so, I said he might if he
+wanted to."
+
+Sez I, "You keep your geese and pray to not be led into temptation."
+And then the truth come out, he hated the geese and wanted to git rid
+of 'em. Men always hate to keep geese, it is one of their ways, though
+they love soft pillows and cushions as well as wimmen do, or better,
+it is one of their curious ways to love the effects of geese dearly
+and hate the cause and demean it.
+
+Well, by givin' up the best part of the forenoon to the job I ground
+him down onto not tryin' to dicker with any barter, but to walk up
+like a man and pay for our two boards. Faith is real well off and
+kinder independent sperited, and I knew she wouldn't let us pay for
+hern, and at last we got a good comfortable room for ourselves and one
+for Faith, not fur from ourn. Both on 'em looked out onto the
+beautiful river, and I had lots of emotions as I looked out on it,
+although they didn't rise up so fur as they would, if I hadn't had
+such a tussel with my pardner, so true it is that chains of cumberin'
+cares and Josiahs drag down the aspirin' soul-wings for the time
+bein'. But I laid out to take sights of comfort in more tranquil and
+less dickerin' times, in lookin' out on the beauty and glory of the
+waters, and fur off, into the beautiful distance lit with the mornin's
+rosy light, and "sunset and evenin' star."
+
+We sot off on the afternoon boat for Clayton. Faith seemed real glad
+to see us and we visey versey. And it wuz a joy to me to see her
+admiration of the Islands as we swep' by 'em and round 'em on our way
+to the Park.
+
+We got back in time to git ready for supper in pretty good sperits;
+the dinin' room wuz large and clean and pleasant, the waiters doin'
+all they could for us, and we had a good supper and enough on't. And
+speakin' of the waiters, most of 'em wuz nice boys and girls, tryin'
+to git an education; some on 'em had been to college and wanted to
+earn a little more money to finish their education, and some wuz
+learnin' music and wanted more money to go on with their lessons--good
+plan, I think--they will be as likely agin to succeed as if they wuz
+sot down and waited on. It is a good thing, as the Bible sez, "to bear
+the yoke in your youth," and though I spoze the yoke weighed down
+considerable heavy on 'em, specially on excursion days, and when there
+wuz folks hard to please, yet I thought they will come out all right
+in the end.
+
+Some on 'em wuz studyin' for the ministry, and I thought they would
+git a real lot of patience and other Christian virtues laid up agin
+the time of need. Though here, as in every other walk of life, there
+wuz some that wuz careless and slack.
+
+But to resoom forwards. I see at the table there wuz the usual summer
+tourists round me, care-worn fathers and weary dyspeptic mothers with
+two or three flighty, over-dressed daughters, and a bashful, pale son
+or two, and anon a lady with a waist drawed in to that extent that you
+wondered where her vital organs wuz. And how could any live creeter
+brook the agony them long steel cossets wuz dealin' the wearer? You
+could see this agony in the dull eyes, pale face and wan holler cheeks
+wearin' the hectic flush of red paint. And the little pinted shues,
+with heels sot in the very center of the nerves, ready to bring on
+prostration, and blindness.
+
+Right by that agonized female would be a real lady. English, mebby,
+with a waist the size the Lord give and Fashion had not taken away.
+With good, sensible shues on, dealin' out comfort to the amiable
+feelin' feet; rosy cheeks, bright eyes, all bearin' witness to the
+joys of sensible dressin' and sensible livin'.
+
+And then there wuz bright pert-lookin' young wimmen, travelin' alone
+in pairs, and havin' a good time to all human appearance. Anon
+good-lookin', manly men, with sweet pretty wives and a roguish, rosy
+little child or so. Sad lookin' widder wimmen, some in their weeds,
+but evidently lookin' through 'em. Anon a few single men with
+good-lookin' tanned faces, enjoyin' themselves round a table of their
+own, and talkin' and laughin' more'n considerable. Respectable,
+middle-aged couples, takin' their comfort with kinder pensive faces,
+and once in awhile a young girl as adorably sweet and pretty as only
+American girls can be at their best.
+
+But on my nigh side, only a little ways acrost from us sot the
+ponderous man I remembered on my journey thither who wanted to be a
+fly. Furder and furder it seemed from amongst the possibles as he
+towered up sideways and seemed to dwarf all the men round him, though
+they wuz sizeable. And gittin' a better look at him, I could see that
+he had a broad red face, gray side whiskers and one eye. That one eye
+seemed to be bright blue, and he seemed to keep it on our table from
+the time we come in as long as we sat there.
+
+That evenin' in the parlor he got introduced to us. Mr. Pomper, his
+name wuz, and we all used him well, though I didn't like "the cut of
+his jib," to use a nautical term which I consider appropriate at a
+watering-place.
+
+But go where we would, that ponderous figger seemed to be near. At the
+table he sot, where that one eye shone on us as constant as the sun to
+the green earth. In our walks he would always set on the balcony to
+watch us go and welcome us back. And in the parlor we had to set under
+the rakin' fire of that blue luminary. And if we went on the boats he
+wuz there, and if we stayed to home there wuz he.
+
+And at last a dretful conviction rousted up in me. It come the day we
+went the trip round the Islands. We enjoyed ourselves real well, until
+I discerned that huge figger settin' in a corner with that one eye
+watchin' our party as clost as a cat would watch a mouse. Can it be,
+sez I to myself, that that man has formed a attachment for me?
+
+No, no, it cannot be, sez I to myself. And yet I knowed such things
+did occur in fashionable circles. Men with Mormon hearts hidden under
+Gentile exteriors wuz abroad in the land, and such things as I
+mistrusted blackened and mormonized the bosom of Mr. Pomper, did
+happen anon and oftener. And I methought if so, what must I do? Must I
+tell my beloved companion? Or must I, as the poet sez, "Let
+concealment, like a worm in the rug, feed on my damaged cheek?"
+
+But thoughts of the quick, ardent temper of my beloved companion bade
+me relinquish the thought of confidin' in him. No, I dassent, for I
+knew that his weight wuz but small by the steelyards, and Mr. Pomper's
+size wuz elephantine, with probably muscles accordin'. No, I felt I
+must rely on myself. But the feelin's I felt nobody can tell. Thinks
+I, "It has come onto me jest what I have always read and scorfed at";
+for I had always thought and said that no self-respectin' female need
+be inviggled unless she had encouraged the inviggler, or had a hand in
+the invigglin'. But alas! with no fault of my own, onless it wuz my
+oncommon good looks,--and of course them I couldn't help,--here I wuz
+the heroine of a one-eyed tragedy, for I felt that the smoulderin'
+fire burnin' in that solitary orb might bust forth at any time and
+engulf me and my pardner in a common doom.
+
+But two things I felt I could do; I could put on a real lot of
+dignity, and could keep a eagle watch onto my beloved pardner, and if
+I see any sign of Mr. Pompers attacktin' him, or throwin' him
+overboard, I felt the strength of three wimmen would be gin to me, and
+I could save him or perish myself in the attempt. In accordance with
+them plans, when Mr. Pomper approached us bringin' us some easier
+chairs, I confronted him with a look that must have appauled his
+guilty mind, and when he sez to me:
+
+"It is a pleasant day, mom."
+
+I looked several daggers at him and some simiters, and never said a
+word. And when a short time afterwards he asked me what time of day it
+wuz, pretendin' his watch had stopped, I looked full and cold in his
+face for several minutes before I sez in icy axents, "I don't know!"
+Every word fallin' from my lips like ice-suckles from a ruff in a
+January thaw, and then I turned my back and went away from him.
+
+Vain attempt! What wicked arts men do possess! He pretended to believe
+I wuz deef, and with that pretext he dasted to approach still nearer
+to me and kinder hollered out:
+
+"What time of day is it?"
+
+I see I must answer him, or make a still more sentimental and
+romantick seen, and I sez, with extreme frigidity and icy chill, "I
+don't know anything about it."
+
+[Illustration: _"'What does ail you, Samantha, lockin' arms with me all
+the time--it will make talk!' he whispered in a mad,
+impatient whisper, but I would hang on as long as Mr.
+Pomper wuz around." (See page 100)_]
+
+And then I turned on my heel and walked off. In such noble and prompt
+ways did I discourage all his overtoors, and every time I see him
+approach my pardner, if they wuz anywhere near the outer taff-rail of
+the boat, I would approach and lock arms with Josiah Allen, killin'
+two birds with one stun, for that act both ensured safety to my
+heart's idol, and also struck a blow onto Mr. Pomperses nefarious
+designs. He see plain that I idolized my pardner. Once or twice, so
+hardly is oncommon virtue rewarded in this world, Josiah spoke out
+snappishly:
+
+"What duz ail you to-day, Samantha, lockin' arms with me all the
+time--it will make talk!" he whispered in a mad, impatient whisper,
+and he would kinder wiggle his arm to make me leggo'; but secure in my
+own cast-iron principles, I would hang on as long as Mr. Pomper wuz
+round.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+IN WHICH JOSIAH PROPOSES TO DANCE AND MR. POMPER MAKES AN ADVANCE
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER SEVEN
+
+IN WHICH JOSIAH PROPOSES TO DANCE AND MR. POMPER MAKES AN ADVANCE
+
+
+The day wuz a tegus one to me, borne down as I wuz by the constrainin'
+atmosphere of a onwelcome and onlawful attachment. And it took all the
+principle I had by me to git up even a emotion of pity for the
+one-eyed watcher, whose only recreation seemin'ly durin' that long,
+long day wuz to watch our party as clost as any cat ever watched a rat
+hole, and to kinder hang round us. Faith kep' pretty clost to me all
+day and seemed to take a good deal of comfort watchin' the entrancin'
+scenery round us.
+
+Oh what beautiful sights! What enchantin' views of the water; or, if
+the light struck it jest right, the long, blue, undilating plain,
+dotted with gold points of light. Islands with the virgin forest
+stretchin' down to the edge of the water, and cool green shadders
+layin' on the velvet and mossy sward as you could see as you looked
+into the green aisles. And all sorts of trees with different foliage,
+some loose and feathery, some with shinin' leaves, glitterin' where
+the rain had washed 'em the night before; some towerin' up towards the
+heavens, shakin' their heads at the sun; some droopin' down as if
+weighted with their wealth of branches and green leaves; anon a tree
+covered with flowers, and then some evergreens, and anon one that had
+ketched in its brilliant leaves the red hectic of autumn fever and
+blazed out in crimson and yeller. And then a hull lot of evergreens
+standin' up straight and tall by the water's edge, and as fur back as
+you could see, but sort o' reachin' out their green arms towards the
+river. And them on the edge, lookin' down into the clear depths and
+seein' there another island, a shadow island layin' beautiful and
+serene with nothin' disturbin' its beauty but the shinin' ripples
+wavin' the fairy branches below, like the soft wind rustlin' the tree
+tops overhead.
+
+So we sailed on by hamlet and town, rounded tree-crowned promontores,
+swep' out into broader vistas stretchin' out like a lake, anon goin'
+by a big island lookin' like the shore of the mainland, goin' right up
+aginst it seemin'ly, as if the boat must strike it and git onto
+wheels and travel as a wagon if it calculated to proceed onwards at
+all. But jest as we would think in a nautical way: "Land ahoy! land
+ahoy! oh, heave out and walk afoot," jest as these nautical terms
+would be passin' through our alarmed foretops, the boat would turn its
+prow slowly but graceful, round to a port-the-helm, or starboard
+ditto, and we would glide out through a narrow way onbeknown to us,
+onto a long, glassy road layin' fair and serene ahead.
+
+Then more islands, then more narrer channels, then more broad ones. By
+Fiddler's Elbow, named Heaven knows for what purpose, for no fiddle
+nor no elbow wuz in sight, nothin' but island and water and rock all
+crowned with green verdure. Mebby it dates back to the time we read of
+when the stars sung together, and if stars sing, why shouldn't islands
+dance, and if islands dance it stands to reason they must have a
+fiddle and one on 'em must fiddle. I do not say this _is_ so, but
+throw out this scientific theory as one of singular interest to the
+antiquarian and historian of the Thousand Islands.
+
+Anon we entered the Lost Channel, agin the antiquarian sperit is
+rousted up as we inquire, "When wuz it lost? and how long? And when
+wuz it found agin, and who found it?" Way back in the dawn of
+creation, did the dimplin' channel git kinder restive and try to run
+off by itself, and flow round and act? Or did the big leap down
+Niagara skair it so that it run away and never stopped runnin' until
+it got all confused and light-headed among these countless islands,
+and wandered away and got lost and by the side of itself?
+
+Deep antiquarian conundrums; stern geological interests! In grapplin'
+with 'em I leaned over the taff-rail of the boat and looked way down
+into the blue green depths, seekin' a answer. But the shinin' waves on
+top seemed to glitter mockin'ly and fur down, down in the green waves,
+there seemed to look back a sort of a pityin' gleam that said to me:
+
+"Poor creeter! pass on with your little vague theories and
+conjectures; you don't know any more about me than the rest on 'em do,
+who have tried to write about me." I felt kinder took back and queer.
+So vain are we that we don't like to have our carefully constructed
+theories overthrown. But even as I mused, a voice said to the right of
+me--a woman talkin' to her little boy:
+
+"The Lost Channel was named from the fact that durin' a war a large
+body of troops got lost here in the channel in the late autumn and
+could not find their way out, and was overtaken by the bitter cold and
+perished here."
+
+Well, mebby if is so, I d'no. But I wuzn't knowin' to it myself, nor
+Josiah wuzn't. Well, onheedin' our facts or fancies, the river bore us
+onwards on its breast. Past high green boulders risin' up from the
+water with nothin' on 'em, not even a tree; jest gray rock lookin'
+some like a geni's castle frownin' down onto the intruders into their
+realm. Then anon a pile of high gray rocks crowned as the Sammist sez
+"with livin' green." Then in a minute more a little landlocked bay
+with placid water sweepin' back into a pretty harbor, tree shaded, and
+mebby a boat anchored there like a soul at rest, or mebby a sail-boat
+with two young hearts in it driftin' down the sea of their content, as
+the tiny waves rippled round their oars. Then a grand big mansion
+lookin' down onto us kinder superciliously. Then a small, pretty farm
+house with snug outbuildings, a man lookin' at us from the open barn
+door, and some children playin' round the doorstep. Then a big island
+with grassy shores or wooded depths; then a tiny island, not too big
+for a child's playhouse, and some that wuz only a bit of rock peekin'
+out of the water.
+
+And fur off all the time when we could see it wuz the blue hazy
+distance full of beauty; ever-changin' glimpses of loveliness, givin'
+place to new beauties. Fur off, fur off sometimes we could see distant
+pinnacles and towers, all bathed in the blue shinin' mist. And as the
+rapt eyes of our Fancy gazed on 'em, they might have been the towers
+of the New Jerusalem, the Golden city, so dreamlike, so inexpressibly
+lovely did they seem faintly photographed aginst the soft blue distant
+heavens.
+
+But cold Reality said in her chillin' practical whisper, "It's nothin'
+but Gananoque or Clayton," and she went on, "They hain't anything like
+the New Jerusalem, either of them."
+
+Alas for us poor mortals! who drive or are driv by the two contendin'
+coharts of Imagination, Idealized Fancy and practical Reality. And she
+always will have the last word, Reality will, and her voice is loud
+and shrill, and it penetrates into the warm, sweet Indian summer air,
+where Fancy dwells and where we sometimes visit her for brief
+intervals. Too brief! too brief! for cold Reality is always hangin'
+round; she is always up and dressed ready to put in her note.
+
+I mentioned the metafor to Josiah and he sez, "Yes, it minds me of the
+man who was brought up before the judge by his wife. She complained he
+hadn't spoke to her for five years. The judge ast him if that were so,
+and he said, 'Yes, that's so.' 'But why,' sez the judge, 'why hain't
+you spoke to your wife for five years?' And the man sez, 'Because I
+didn't want to interrupt her.'" Josiah declares it is true, but I
+believe it is jest a slur on wimmen.
+
+But to resoom. Swiftly, silently we sped on with the islands about us,
+the blue sky overhead and the shadow islands below. And innumerable
+boats appeared far and near, some with white sails lifted, and
+followed below by a white shadow sail, and anon a big steamer would
+glide along, loaded down to its gunwale with crowds of gay pleasure
+seekers, who would wave their snowy handkerchiefs and salute us, the
+steamer backin' 'em with its deep grum voice. Or anon we could see a
+big dark barge sailin' along, and Fancy would whisper to us as we
+gazed on its mysterious dark sides without a soul in sight:
+
+"It may be the phantom of some old Pirate ship, condemned for its
+sins to cruise along forever in strange waters, homesick for its
+native seas." But Reality spoke right up jest as she always will and
+said it wuz probable some big lake steamer heavy loaded with grain or
+some great Canadian boat. And then a new seen of beauty would drift
+into our vision and take our minds off and carry 'em away some
+distance. Oh, it is no wonder that Faith's soft eyes grew more tender
+and luminous.
+
+Josiah felt the beauty of the seen, he felt it deeply, but everybody
+knows that beauty affects folks differently, it always seems to
+sharpen up my dear companion's appetite, and three cookies in as many
+minutes wuz offered up on the shrine of his vivid appreciation, and
+two nut cakes.
+
+We got back to our hotel, the sun about an hour high. Jest before our
+bark swep' into the haven, and while Josiah and Faith had crossed over
+to the opposite side of our bark, I hearn a voice on the off quarter
+windward, and I turned round and see to my dismay that it wuz Mr.
+Pomper. He sez to me in a low voice, while his looks spoke volumes of
+yellow colored literatoor: "I wish to speak a few words to you alone,
+mum. Can you give me the opportunity?"
+
+I looked him full in that eye of hisen, a hauty cold look, a look as
+much as 40 degrees below freeze, and said nothin' else but jest that
+look.
+
+"I have somethin' very important to say to you. Can you hear me?"
+
+Words wuz risin' to my tongue that would wither him forever, and end
+the vile persecutions I wuz undergoin', when before I could speak the
+gang plank wuz charged back agin Mr. Pomper's foot in a way that made
+him leap back like a sportive elephant, and for the moment I wuz free.
+But as I wended my pensive way up to the hotel, I made up my mind that
+if he ever approached me agin I would plainly tell him what wuz what,
+and so end my purturbations of mind; for I felt if it wuz to go on
+much longer I should lose a pound of flesh, and mebby a pound and a
+half, in the stiddy wearin' persecution I wuz undergoin'. And that
+night at dinner as I ketched the light smoulderin' in that lonely orb,
+as it wuz bent on our table, and the corner in parlor and piazza where
+we wuz ensconced, I wondered anew what wuz the attractions that kep'
+Mr. Pomper so stiddy at my shrine, And I got so that I almost hated
+the good looks that wuz ondoin' him and me too. And I looked into the
+glass dreamily as I wadded up my back hair and did up the front, and
+pinned my cameo pin onto my rich cotton and wool parmetty, and
+wondered if it wuzn't my duty to leave off that pin, and change that
+parmetty for calico, and sort o' frowzle up my hair onbecomingly in
+order to wean him from me. But alas! my principles did not seem able
+to git up onto that bite, so weak are we poor mortals after all our
+aspirin' efforts.
+
+One curious thing I have ever noticed among men (and wimmen too) and
+that is the ease and facility with which they will slip out of
+statements and idees they have promulgated, and turn around in their
+tracts as easy and graceful as a dummy before a show case. Now there
+wuz a party to be gin to the hotel for a charitable purpose, each man
+and woman present givin' 25 cents, and then havin' a social time
+afterwards, and as the object wuz good I sez to my pardner, "I would
+like to attend to it." And he acted fairly skairt and horrow struck at
+the idee and went on eloquent about old folks at our ages, and with
+our professions, and our rumatiz, follerin' up gayety and show. Sez
+he, "The place for us evenin's is in our own room readin' our Bibles
+and Tracks."
+
+And I sez as I calmly wadded up my back hair and smoothed my foretop,
+"Well, I spoze I can go alone if you feel so."
+
+Then another thought seemed to roust him up; Jealousy seemed to strike
+her sharp prongs into his slender side, and he sez bitterly, "Yes,
+goin' down alone into a perfect mawlstrom of men flirtin' and
+actin'!"
+
+"The mawlstrom won't hurt me," sez I, "I hain't goin' nigh it." But
+even as I spoke I thought of Mr. Pomper, and sez to myself, Can I help
+him from comin' nigh me? And as if in answer to my onspoken thoughts
+my pardner sez:
+
+"Mawlstroms will draw anybody in onbeknown to them; they're deadly
+dangerous!" And I see him gin a kin' of a shiver. I wuz touched to the
+heart by the thought of his devotion, and as I fastened my cameo pin
+more firmly into the rich folds of parmetty at my neck, I sez:
+
+"Dear Josiah, I don't know but you're right. I feel as though I want
+you near me to protect me." That melted his heart, but alas, did not
+affect his pocket book, and he sez, "I would go down with you in a
+minute, Samantha, but jest consider on the 50 cents we would spend
+there, how much comfort that would bring to some lonely widder, mebby
+a blind woman, who is a-hunger and ye fed her not."
+
+I looked stiddy at him and sez I, "Josiah Allen, will that poor widder
+git that fifty cents?"
+
+He answered evasive, and I went on, "It is easy to make the excuse
+that the money you are asked for in charity will do so much more good
+somewhere else, but," sez I sternly, "the money don't git there, and
+you know it." He still kep' his hand in his pocket round that pocket
+book I believe, whilst he took a new tact: "The air, Samantha, in that
+room will be stiflin', and if I should take you into that place and
+you should stifle, I should die away myself, I couldn't live a minute
+without you, dear Samantha," sez he.
+
+Well, my tizik wuz pretty bad in crowded places and suffice it to say,
+that though his arguments didn't convince me, they sort o' overpowered
+me for the time bein', and we stayed in our own room.
+
+Now to show the facility with which folks will turn right round and
+revolve, I will tell how Josiah seemin'ly forgot mawlstroms, bad air,
+rumatiz, ages, meetin' housen, principles, etc., and turned right
+round on the pivot of his inclination. A day or two after he heard
+down in the office about the dancin' parties they had in the parlor
+anon or oftener, and he come up into our room enthused with the idee
+and wanted to branch out and go that night, and I sez:
+
+"What about mawlstroms and gayety, Josiah Allen?"
+
+"Oh," he sez, "I shall be there to protect you, Samantha, no mawlstrom
+can draw you in and destroy you, whilst I have a drop of blood left in
+my veins! I'll protect you here, and I'd protect you at Coney Island,"
+sez he--(that idee never left his mind I believe).
+
+"What about the bad air?" sez I.
+
+"Oh the winder will probable be open, and you can take your turkey
+feather fan with you." And then I dropped my half jocular tone and sez
+in deadly earnest:
+
+"Be I leanin' on a Methodist pillow or be I not? Have I a deacon by my
+side or haven't I?"
+
+But Josiah seemed calm and even gay sperited under my two reproachful
+orbs that poured their search lights into his very soul, and he sez:
+
+"From all I hear it hain't a wicked dance at all, but jest a pretty
+dancin' party down in the parlor, jined in by men and wimmen and their
+children and mebby their grand-children, and it is always so sweet,"
+sez he, "to see a man and his grand-children dancin' together. Oh, if
+Delight wuz only here!" sez he.
+
+I riz up and sez in almost heart breakin' axents:
+
+"Josiah Allen, be you a thinkin' of dancin' yourself?"
+
+"No," sez he, "no, Samantha, I jest want to look on a spell, that's
+all."
+
+But there wuz a look in his eyes that I hated to see, for I had seen
+it many times in the past, and it had always foreboded trials to me
+and humiliation to my pardner. How queer human critters be! what
+strange and mysterious tacts they will git on and how they will foller
+up them tacts and fads of theirn. But I d'no as human critters are any
+worse about follerin' up their tacts and fads and follerin' 'em blind,
+than old Mom Nater is. Now who hain't noticed her queer moods and how
+prolonged they be, and how sudden and onexpected they will come onto
+her? When she takes it into her head to have a pleasant spell of
+weather, how she'll foller it up, clear skies, pleasant days and
+nights for weeks and weeks. And if she takes it into her head to have
+it rain, how she will keep the skies drippin' right along for most all
+summer. And then when she has a dry spell, how dry she is! no matter
+how much the dwindlin' creeks and empty wells and springs complain,
+she has got to carry out her own idees till she gits ready to change.
+
+Josiah Allen, since I had been his pardner had took many a fad into
+his old head, which he had carried out as only Nater or a man can
+carry 'em, onreasonable, mysterious, out of season, but bound to let
+'em run. Sometimes in the past it had been a desire for singin' base
+that had laid holt on him, base in every sense the word can be used.
+Then agin he had painful and prolonged spells of wantin' to be genteel
+and fashionable, then anon political ambition had rousted up his rusty
+old faculties and for months and months Coney Island had been his
+theme, and wuz now, and so on through a long roll of characters he had
+desired to play in the drama of life.
+
+But _dancin'!_ never did I expect to see that man with his age and his
+profession and his achin' old bones, wantin' to dance. But so it wuz,
+as will be seen in the follerin' pages. Queer as a dog folks are on
+this planet, and I d'no but the Marites and Jupiters and Saturnses are
+jest as queer. But to quit eppisodin' and resoom forwards agin.
+
+I have always found that it hain't best to draw the matrimonial rope
+too tight round your pardner's jungular veins. I see he wuz sot on
+goin' and I felt I would ruther he would go with me who could have
+some savin' control over him, than to have him git reckless and sally
+off alone. So it wuz settled that we should go that night at early
+candle light. And Faith wuz to go with us. Yes, I, Josiah Allen's
+wife, had gin my consent to go to a dance. But jest so the environin'
+cord of circumstances gits us all wound up in its tangles time and
+agin. And as the way of poor weak mortals is, havin' made up my mind
+to go I tried to bring to mind all the mitigatin' circumstances I
+could. I thought of how the lambs capered on the hillside, how the
+leaves on the trees danced to the music of the south wind, and how
+even the motes swung round with each other in the sunlight. And then I
+thought of how David danced before the ark, and how Jeptha's daughter
+danced out to meet her father (to be sure she had her head took off
+for it, but I tried to not dwell on that side of the subject). And
+then I remembered how I did love music, and in spite of myself I felt
+kinder chirked up thinkin' I should enjoy quite a long spell on't. And
+thinkses I, if dancin' is a little mite off from the hite Methodists
+ort to stand on, music is the most heavenly thing we can lay holt of
+below, so I sort o' tried to even up them two peaks in my mind and lay
+a level onto 'em and try to make myself believe they struck about a
+fair plane of megumness, and shet my eyes to the idee that it slanted
+off some and wuz slippery.
+
+Oh what weak creeters we be anyhow! Well, that night there wuz goin'
+to be a extra big party, and I wuz for startin' at once after supper,
+for truly I felt that I wuz performin' a hard and arjous job, and as
+my way is I wuz for tacklin' it to once and gittin' over it. Yes, I
+felt it wuz goin' to be a wearin' job to git Josiah Allen to that
+parlor durin' them festivities and back agin with no damage or scandal
+arisin' from the enterprise.
+
+But Faith sez, "It will be too early, they won't begin to dance till
+eight. We eat at six." And I sez, "For the land's sake! if I'd got to
+dance I should begin early and stop early, so's to git a little rest."
+And she sez:
+
+"Young folks don't think about that."
+
+Well, we compromised on half past seven (most bed-time). And when
+Faith knocked at our door at that epoch of time we wuz all ready.
+Josiah had carefully combed his few locks of gray hair upwards over
+his bald head, had donned a sweet smilin' look, and a cravat, gayer
+fur than I approved of (he'd bought it durin' the day onbeknown to
+me). And I had arrayed my noble figger in my usual cotton and wool
+brown dress, brightened up at the neck and sleeves with snowy collar
+and cuffs, and further enriched by the large cameo pin. I also carried
+a turkey feather fan that harmonized in color with my dress. I looked
+exceedingly well and felt well.
+
+And Faith, I sez proudly to myself, a sweeter face and prettier dress
+won't be seen there to-night. She did look lovely. Her soft eyes
+shone, her cheeks looked pinky, her hair, a sort of a golden brown
+with some gray in it, crinkled back from her white forward and wuz
+gathered in a loose knot on the top of her head with a high silver
+comb. Her dress wuz thin and white and gauzy, and though it wuz
+considerable plain it wuz made beautiful by the big bunch of pale
+pink roses at her belt and bosom, jest matchin' her cheeks in color.
+
+I wuz proud of her. And I felt quite well about my other companion,
+for as I glanced at the small kerseymear figger and pert bald head, I
+sez to myself, "He makes a much better escort than none at all."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+IN WHICH MR. POMPER DECLARES HIS INTENSHUNS AN' GIVES HIS VIEWS ON
+MATRIMONY
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER EIGHT
+
+IN WHICH MR. POMPER DECLARES HIS INTENSHUNS AN' GIVES HIS VIEWS ON
+MATRIMONY
+
+
+As our party sort o' swep' gracefully down into the hall, we thought
+we would step outdoors for a minute for a breath of fresh air. It
+looked gay and almost fairy-like out there. The two broad piazzas wuz
+all lit up with colored lights and baskets of posies hung down between
+'em full of bloom, and the broad piazzas and wide flight of steps
+leadin' up to 'em wuz full of folks in bright array, walkin' and
+talkin' and laughin' makin' the seen more fair and picture-like. And
+in front wuz the long grassy lawn with its gay flower beds, and the
+long walk down to the wharf all sparklin' with lights, and beyend, in
+front of it all, lay the deep river, with its sighin' voice borne in
+on the stillness, jest as in the hearts of every one of that throng,
+way back beyend the gayety and sparklin' mirth lay the deep sea of
+their own inner life, with its melancholy hantin' memories, its
+sighin' complainin' voices, its deeps that nobody else could fathom.
+
+And while we stood there, I wrapped in reverie and a gray zephyr
+shawl, a broad beam of light wuz cast from somewhere fur off, shinin'
+full and square first one side then the other side of the river.
+Nearer and nearer it seemed to be comin' towards us, and wherever that
+light fell a picture wuz brung quick as a flash of lightnin' out of
+the darkness.
+
+It seemed some like the day of Judgment shinin' through the darkness
+of men's lives and bringin' out the hidden things. Way out in the
+distance where nothin' could be seen but blackness and shadows, the
+beam would fall and a island would stand out plain before us, houses
+with men and wimmen on the piazzas, a boat house, a boat with men and
+wimmen and children in it. You could see for one dazzlin' minute the
+color of their garments, and the motion of their hands and arms, then
+the sea of darkness would engulf 'em agin, and on the nigh side out of
+the darkness would shine out a vision of the shore with trees standin'
+up green and stately, and you could see the color of leaf and bough
+and almost the flutter of their leaves. A green lawn, rosy flower
+beds, a pretty cottage, faces at the windows, agin darkness swallowed
+it up, and broad and brilliant the great shaft of light lay on the
+blackness, and on the shinin' water fur ahead a boat stood out vivid.
+Its white sail shone, the young man at the helm with uplifted head wuz
+wavin' a greetin', the girl in the other end of the boat looked like a
+picture in her broad hat and white wrap, and beyend 'em and all round
+'em, wuz little boats, and fur ahead a big steamer.
+
+Anon it wuz turned sideways, and a dark mysterious craft wuz seen
+sailin' by mysteriously, one of the big lake vessels goin' I know not
+where. Anon a dazzlin' flash swep' right across us, bringin' Faith and
+me and my pardner out into almost blindin' relief, his bald head
+shinin' in the foreground, his cravat gleamin' almost blindin'ly, and
+with music and bright light shinin' from the cabin winders, and decks
+loaded with gay passengers, the Search Light Steamer swep' up to the
+wharf.
+
+The ball had not yet arrove at its hite when we entered the festivious
+hall, so we readily found seats in a commogious corner. On one side on
+me wuz my pardner, on the off side sot Faith in her serene beauty. In
+front of me and on each side the gay crowd of dancers.
+
+Pretty young girls arrayed in every color of the rain-bow. Handsome
+young men, ditto homely ones, little children as pretty as posies with
+their white dresses and white silk stockin's and slippers dancin' as
+gayly as any of the rest, all on 'em big and little, graceful and
+awkward, swingin', turnin', glidin' along, swingin', turnin', all
+keepin' time to the sweet swayin' tones of the music, music that
+seemed sometimes to bear my soul off some distance away and swing it
+round and dance with it a spell, and then whirl it back agin to the
+Present and Josiah. It wuz a queer time, but very riz up and enjoyable
+in spite of some little sharp twinges that come anon or oftener, which
+might have been conscience, but which I tried to lay off onto
+rumatiz.
+
+Two wimmen wuz talkin' near us, sez one of 'em, "There he goes agin,
+see him prancin' round." And she motioned to a young chap I'd noticed
+who seemed to be the most indefatigable dancer in the hull lot, and
+his face wuz determined lookin', as if his hull life depended on
+gallopin' round the room, and as if he never wuz goin' to stop.
+
+"See him," sez the woman, "that young man's father and grand-father
+would have swooned away if they'd thought that any of their kin would
+dance."
+
+"Wuz they so good?" sez the other woman.
+
+"No," wuz the reply, "they had all sorts of narrowness, sins and
+coniptions, but they thought dancin' wuz the wickedest thing ever
+done. This boy wuz brought up as strict as a he nun, and now see him
+prancin' round!"
+
+And I spoke up and sez, "I hope he will prance off some of them
+hereditary sins, if he's got to prance." They looked round at me
+considerable cool and I said no more. But everybody wuzn't so clost
+mouthed, for pretty soon a old lady come and sot down in a chair by
+the side of me--Faith had moved a little back--and she sez:
+
+"I want to dance; I love it dearly."
+
+I looked up at her in amaze. Her cheeks wuz fell in. Her brow wuz
+yellered and furrowed with years, and though her dress wuz gay she
+couldn't conceal Time's ravages.
+
+"Dance," sez I kinder dreamily and brow beat, "well, why don't you
+dance?"
+
+Sez she, "I don't know any of the gentlemen here."
+
+I felt a movement on my nigh side and see that Josiah wuz leanin'
+forward in deep interest, and thinkses I, he is sorry for her folly,
+he has a noble heart. Well, ere long she riz up and went out into the
+hall, and I mused on what I had so often mused on--how necessary it
+wuz for everybody to keep on their own forts--sixty years had fled
+since dancin' wuz her becomin' fort, now a rockin' chair and knittin'
+work wuz her nateral fort, but she didn't realize it.
+
+Well, the dancin' kep' on, the music pealed out sweet peals, heavenly
+sweet, heavenly sad, and I wuz carried some distance away from myself
+and heeded not what wuz passin' by my side. Anon a dance come on that
+wuz called a German. In some of the figgers they seemed to be givin'
+presents to each other, and had these presents kinder strung onto 'em,
+same as savages ornament themselves with beads and things, though
+these wuz quite pretty lookin' and seemed made up of posies and
+ribbins and pretty little trinkets. And then the lights wuz lowered
+and I see a long line of figgers come glidin' in, keepin' step to the
+music, each one bearin' a pretty little colored lantern. And as I
+looked on my eyes wuz almost stunted and blinded by a sight I see. Who
+wuz the couple bringin' up the rear? Wuz it--it could not be--but yet
+it _wuz_ my pardner, leadin' in the ancient dame, who wuz footin' it
+merrily on her old toes, or as merrily as she could, liable to fall
+down every step with rumatiz and old age. And what did my pardner bear
+in his hand!
+
+That very day in goin' about the place he found in a store an old tin
+lantern, a relic of the past someone had left there to be sold. It wuz
+a lantern that used to be in vogue before Josiah Allen wuz born, a
+anteek tin lantern with holes in the sides, and one candle power. He
+had bought it greedily, sayin' it wuz jest like one his grandpa had
+when he wuz a child.
+
+He had left it in the office, and had lit that lantern and wuz now
+hangin' along in the rear of that gay procession, with that mummy-like
+figger, a jest, a byword and a sneer, for laughter riz up round 'em
+and sneers follered 'em as they swep' onwards. As they come nigh me I
+riz up almost wildly and ketched holt of my pardner and sez I:
+
+"Desist! Josiah Allen, stop to once!"
+
+The aged female looked at me in surprise and feeble remonstrance, and
+sez she:
+
+"Can it be that you're jealous?"
+
+[Illustration: _"As they come nigh me I riz up almost wildly and
+ketched holt of my pardner and sez I: 'Desist! Josiah
+Allen, stop to once!' The aged female looked at me in
+surprise." (See page 131)_]
+
+Even in that awful moment my powers of deep reasonin' didn't desert me
+and I said:
+
+"If I wuz goin' to be jealous I wouldn't be of a animated mummy, or
+livin' skeleton!" And to my companion I sez, "Josiah Allen, if you
+don't set down here by me, I will part with you to once before the
+first Square or Justice I can ketch!"
+
+He see determination on my eye-brow, and as they wuz in the extreme
+rear of the line, and it didn't break up nothin', I ketched the
+lantern out of his hand and blowed it out, and put it under his chair
+as he sot down in it. And then to her I sez with a almost frozen
+politeness:
+
+"I'd advise you, mom, to soak your feet and go to bed."
+
+She vanished. But to my pardner my voice lost that icy coldness and
+become het up with indignation, and I sez, "What tempted you, Josiah
+Allen, to make a perfect fool of yourself--a show for hollow
+worldlings to sneer at!"
+
+"Fool!" sez he in bitter axents, "you call me that when I wuz strictly
+actin' out what you've always ordered me to do. You've always told me
+to be good to females, to put myself out and make a martyr of myself
+if necessary for their good. But it is the last time!" sez he
+bitterly, "the very last time I will ever have anything to do with
+your sect in any way, shape or manner. I get no thanks from you for
+anything I do, and the worm may jest as well turn first as last."
+
+"Do you pretend to say, Josiah, that you did this to please me?"
+
+"Yes mom, I do! I did it to please you, and to take that woman's part.
+You hearn her say she wanted to dance, but no man wuz forthcomin'."
+
+"Dance!" sez I, "dance at ninety years old!"
+
+"She hain't much more'n eighty," sez he, "I don't believe. But anyway,
+you won't git me into such a scrape agin. Your sect may be trod on for
+all that I care. They may set round till they grow to their chairs and
+be trompled down into the ground--and I jest as soon tromple on a few
+myself," sez he recklessly.
+
+Oh dear me! what a mysterious curous trial pardners be more'n half the
+time! but still I feel that they pay after all.
+
+Let him talk as he would I knew he wuz only carryin' out that fad to
+try to be genteel and fashionable, and oh how much trouble I've seen,
+from first to last, with that sperit in my pardner!
+
+Well, we didn't stay down much longer. Faith had stepped out of the
+long winder behind us and wuz lookin' off onto the glorified river
+durin' this _contrary temps_, and as I glanced out of the winder to
+look for her I see the huge form of Mr. Pomper hoverin' in the
+foreground, and I sez to Josiah, "I think it is time to retire and go
+to bed."
+
+And Faith bein' ready to go, we ascended to our rooms. As we passed
+one of the landin' places on the staircase where some chairs wuz
+placed, I see the ancient dame settin' and sarahuptishously rubbin'
+her ankle jints. She straightened up and looked kinder coquetishly at
+my pardner, but he swep' by her as if she wuz so much dirt under his
+feet. Truly he seemed to be carryin' out his plan of ignorin' my sect
+and passin' 'em by scornfully. I may see trouble with that sperit in
+him yet.
+
+The next mornin' Josiah wanted Faith and I to go out with him fishin'
+and have a fish dinner, a sort of a picnic, on some island on the
+fishin' grounds. That's quite a fashionable entertainment. They fish
+till they git real hungry I spoze, and then the boatman puts into some
+sheltered cove, and the party goes on shore, builds a fire and cooks
+some of the fish they have got, and make coffee, and with the nice
+lunch they took from the hotel, they have a splendid dinner I spoze,
+and take sights of comfort.
+
+Why lots of folks there would go out day after day early in the
+morning, and stay until night, and then would walk proudly in with a
+long string of fish, and would lay 'em on the desk in the office, and
+a admirin' crowd would gather round to look at 'em and wonder how much
+they weighed. Why wimmen and children would catch fish so big that it
+is a wonder they could draw 'em into the boat, and I spoze they did
+have help from the stronger sect (stronger arms I mean). And besides
+the fish I spoze they ketch happiness and health.
+
+Well, Josiah wuz rampant to go. He said he wanted to surprise the
+crowd in the hotel and the hull of Well's Island with the fish he
+would git, and then I spoze the idee of the dinner wuz drawin' him
+onward. I brung up several arguments, such as the danger, fatigue,
+etc., but he stood firm. But I had one weepon left that seldom failed,
+and as a last resort I drawed that weepon, and he fell woonded to
+once. Sez I, "Do you have any idee, Josiah Allen, how much it is goin'
+to cost you?"
+
+His linement fell. He hadn't thought on't. I see him silently draw a
+boatman into a corner and interview him, and I hearn no more about a
+fishin' picnic.
+
+The very evenin' after this, Fate and Mr. Pomper gin me a chance to
+carry out the plan I'd laid out heretofore. Josiah had stepped over to
+the post office, and Faith had walked over with him at my request, for
+she had a headache, and I told him to walk down to the wharf with her
+and see if the cool air wouldn't do her good. So she had put a black
+lace scarf over her pretty golden hair and went off with him.
+
+Well, there wuz big doin's at the Tabernacle that night, and it wuz a
+off night for music, and I found the parlor nearly deserted when I
+walked in and sot down in my accustomed easy chair. And no sooner had
+I sot down seemin'ly than Mr. Pomper's massive form emerged onto the
+seen, and he drawed up a chair and sot down by my side.
+
+Agreably to the plans I had laid down in my mind, I did not object to
+the move. But though a picture of calmness on the outside, inwardly I
+wuz callin' almost wildly on my powers of memory, tryin' to think jest
+what Malviny had done, one of the immortal Children of the Abbey, when
+Lord Mortimer approached her with his onlawful suit, and I tried also
+to recall what the Mountain Mourner had done in like circumstances,
+but before I had half done interviewin' them heroines in sperit my
+mind wuz recalled into the onwelcome present by Mr. Pomper's voice in
+my left ear:
+
+"I asked you, Josiah Allen's wife," sez he, "to listen to me, for I
+felt that you wuz the most proper person for me to state my feelings
+to. Since you and your party have entered this house," sez he, "I have
+had a great conflict goin' on between my mind and my heart."
+
+"Ah indeed! have you?" sez I, liftin' my nose at a angle of from forty
+to fifty degrees.
+
+"Yes," sez he, "I have had a great struggle between my heart and my
+common sense, and in the battle that ensued, Common Sense and Reason
+has had to retire into the background, and Heart has triumphed."
+
+"It is a great pity!" sez I, "Common Sense and Reason had much better
+come out ahead," and agin I lifted my nose to its extremest limit, and
+looked swords and prunin' knives at him.
+
+"That is just what most folks would say, I am aware, but listen to my
+story before you judge. I must reveal to you the state of my heart and
+affections!"
+
+How sure it is that when a kag is tapped the contents will run out no
+matter whether it is wine or water. At them bold words accompanied by
+the ardent rollin' of that lone orb, my well-laid plans all left my
+mind, nothin' wuz left but pure principle and devotion and loyalty to
+my pardner. The full kag emptied its contents over his nefarious
+purposes, and I bust out almost onbeknown to me and sez:
+
+"It is no use; it is vain, it is worse than vain! it is wicked!"
+
+"What," sez he, "is she engaged to another?"
+
+"Who?" sez I, turnin' like lightnin' and facin' him.
+
+"Why, Miss Smith, your niece or grand-child who is with you. That
+beauchious creature!" sez he.
+
+"Faithful Smith!" sez I faintly, "is she the one you are talkin'
+about?"
+
+"Yes," sez he, "your grand-daughter, is she not?"
+
+"My grand-daughter!" sez I in deep contempt, "she is my own cousin on
+my own side."
+
+"I thought," sez he, "from her looks and yours that she might be your
+grand-child, but that is of no moment," sez he.
+
+"It is of moment!" sez I, "she is uncle Leander Smith's own child,
+and though she is a few years younger than I be, it has always been
+said and thought all over Jonesville and Loontown that I hold my age
+to a remarkable extent. And though I think my eyes of Faith I won't
+thank you or anyone else for callin' her my grand-child!"
+
+"But yet," sez he, "that's a tender, sweet relationship. What I want
+to say to you is in relation to Miss Smith, she looks sad but
+beauchious. I like her looks. You may have noticed that I have
+occasionally glanced in the direction of your party."
+
+"Yes," sez I, "Heaven knows I have noticed it!"
+
+"Yes," sez he, "as I have looked upon her face from day to day a
+conflict has been wagin' in my heart, and though you may be surprised
+at the result (for I am very wealthy) I have decided to make her glad
+and joyous once more."
+
+He paused, as if for a reply, and I sez, "How did you mean to tackle
+the job?"
+
+"By makin' her my wife," sez he.
+
+The mystery wuz all explained, my dignity and my beloved pardner's
+safety all assured. I felt a feeling of infinite relief, and yet I
+felt like a fool, and I blamed him severely for this ridiculous
+_contrary temps_ that had occurred in my mind.
+
+"Of course," sez he, "it is a great rise for her, I have hearn that
+she hain't worth much, as I count wealth, and as we are speakin' in
+confidence, I will say that there is a rich widder here who has hopes
+of me, and mebby I've gin her some encouragement, kinder accidental,
+as you may say, but I ort to know better. Widdowers can't be too
+careful; they do great harm, let 'em be as careful as possible. They
+tromple right and left over wimmen's hearts do the best they can. But
+since I have seen Miss Smith and witnessed her sad face I have done a
+sight of thinkin'. Here the case lays, the widder is strong, she can
+stand trouble better. The widder is happy, for she has got that which
+will make any woman happy--health, wealth, and property. And I've been
+turnin' it over in my mind that mebby Duty is drawin' me away from the
+widder and towards the maid. It hain't because the widder is homely as
+the old Harry that influences me, no not at all. But the thought of
+lightenin' the burden of the sad and down hearted, makin' the mournful
+eyes dance with ecstasy, and the skrinkin' form bound with joy
+like--like--the boundin' row on the hill tops. Now as the case stands
+marry I will and must. My wife has already been lost for a period of
+three months lackin' three weeks. She sweetly passed away murmurin',
+'I am glad to go.'"
+
+"No wonder at that!" I sez, "no wonder!"
+
+"Yes, she wuz a Christian and she passed sweetly up into the Hevings,
+thank the Lord!" sez he lookin' acrost onto Faith's sweet face, for
+she had come back and set down acrost the room.
+
+"She is better off, I hain't a doubt on't!" sez I fervently.
+
+"I don't know about that. I did well by her, and she felt as well as
+myself, that to be my wife wuz a fate not often gin to mortal
+wimmen."
+
+"That is so!" sez I fervently, "that is so!"
+
+"Yes she wuz proud and happy durin' her life. I did everything for
+her. I killed a chicken durin' her last sickness onasked, jest to
+surprise her with soup. She lived proud and happy and died happy."
+
+"I hain't a doubt that she died happy."
+
+"No," sez he, "and now I must make a choice of her successor. It is a
+hard job to do," sez he.
+
+"No doubt on't," sez I, "no doubt on't!"
+
+"Yes, whatever woman I choose, some must be left, pinin' on their
+stems, to speak poetically. I can't marry every woman, that's plain to
+be seen."
+
+"Yes, thank Heaven! that's a settled thing," sez I lookin' longin'ly
+at my pardner, who wuz leanin' aginst the door and conversin' with the
+man of the house on his chosen theme, for anon or oftener I hearn the
+words--Coney Island! Dreamland--Luny Park, etc., etc.
+
+"No, and my choice made, I want it done as speedily as possible, for
+my late lamented left as a slight token of her love thirteen children
+of all ages, rangin' from six months up to twelve years, two pairs of
+triplets, two ditto of twins, and three singles.
+
+"My wealth lays in land mostly. I never believed in idle luxuries,
+only comfort, solid comfort, and my wife will have a luxurious home of
+a story and a half upright, and a linter, groceries and necessaries
+all provided, and all she will have to do will be the housework and
+gently train and care for the minds and bodies of the little ones,
+with some help from the oldest set of triplets, and make my home agin
+an oasis of joy, a Eden below. Oh! how happy she will be!" sez he,
+"Nestlin' down like a wanderin' dove in the safety and peace and pride
+of married life. When can I see Miss Smith?" sez he. "Or will you tell
+her in advance of her good fortune?"
+
+[Illustration: "_'No,' sez Mr. Pomper, 'I want it done as speedily as
+possible, fer my late lamented left me thirteen children,
+two pairs of triplets, two ditto of twins, and three
+singles.'_" (_See page 143_)]
+
+"No indeed!" sez I, "I make no matches nor break none. You will have
+to do your own errents."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+IN WHICH MR. POMPER MAKES A OFFER OF MARRIAGE AND FAITH HAS A
+WONDERFUL EXPERIENCE
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER NINE
+
+IN WHICH MR. POMPER MAKES A OFFER OF MARRIAGE AND FAITH HAS A
+WONDERFUL EXPERIENCE
+
+
+Faith had got up and gone out onto the piazza, and he riz up
+ponderously and proudly and follered her. And onless I put cotton in
+my ears, I couldn't help hearin' what wuz said. I could hear his proud
+axent and her low gentle voice in reply.
+
+Sez he, "Miss Smith, of course you hain't known me long, but I feel
+that we are well acquainted. I have watched you when you hain't known
+it."
+
+I could imagine just how wonderingly the soft gentle eyes wuz raised
+to his as he went on:
+
+"Yes, I have kep' my eye on you, and I will say right out that I like
+your looks and your ways, and I feel that you are worthy of being
+promoted to the high honor I am about to heap onto you, by askin' you
+to be my wife."
+
+I heard a little low, skairt ejaculation and a chair pushed back.
+
+"Your wife! oh no, no, you are mistaken!"
+
+Then his voice in soothin' axents, "There, set down agin, set down. I
+knew you'd take it so. I knew it would overcome you, but I say you are
+worthy on't, and you needn't never be afraid I'll throw it in your
+face that I am rich and you--and you----"
+
+Then I hearn a swish of a dress float along, quick steps acrost the
+piazza, a door shet, and anon Mr. Pomper come back to me.
+
+"Jest as I told you, mom, stunted," sez he, "fairly stunted and broke
+down by the suddenness of the good news. I'll give her time to git
+used to the idee. I won't say no more at present."
+
+"No," sez I dryly, "I wouldn't if I wuz in your place, I'd go and rub
+some ile into my head or sweat it, or sunthin'."
+
+"What for?" sez he in surprise, "why should I bathe my head, or
+annoint it?"
+
+"Oh nothin'," sez I, "if you don't think it needs softenin' up and
+illuminatin'."
+
+Well, I went up to my room and in a few minutes Faith come in, and she
+went right by me and looked in the glass. She wuz pale and seemed to
+be kinder tremblin'. She studied her face intently in the lookin'
+glass, then sez she, "What is there in my face, what have I done?"
+sez she, "How have I looked, that that awful man dare insult me? Oh, I
+must have looked weak or acted weak, or he wouldn't have dared to!"
+and she busted out cryin'.
+
+And I sez soothin'ly, "It hain't the worst thing that could happen to
+you. A offer of marriage hain't like a attack of yeller fever, or
+cholera, or even the janders, nor," sez I, "it hain't like losin'
+friends, or a plague of grasshoppers, or----"
+
+And I spoze there hain't no tellin' onto what hites of eloquence I
+might have riz to cheer her up. But all of a sudden she bust out
+a-laughin' with the tears standin' in her big eyes and runnin' down
+her cheeks.
+
+"There," sez I, "you see I'm right, don't you?"
+
+"Oh you dear, delicious Samantha!" sez she, and she throwed her arms
+round me and kissed me. I kissed her back and then I went on brushin'
+my hair for the night. I hadn't nothin' on but my skirts and dressin'
+sack, but I didn't mind her. And she went and sot down by the winder
+and looked off into the west. Fur off the blue hazy distance lay like
+another country. The moonlight lay on the waters, a white sail fur
+off seemed to float into dreamy mist. She sot there still, and a queer
+look seemed to come into her face. I felt that she wuz thinkin' of
+him, the lost lover of her youth. I felt that she wuz with him and not
+with me. I thought from the looks of her face she might think he had
+been insulted by the rude feet that had assayed to walk into the
+kingdom where he had rained, and rained still, I believe. Sez I to
+myself, mebby she is walkin' with him in the past, and mebby in the
+futer, how could I tell, I felt queer and wadded up my hair with
+emotions that never before went into them hair pins.
+
+After I had finished I sot down, as my habit is, to read a few verses
+of Skripter, to sort o' carry with me in my journey through the
+unknown realms of Sleep. And as I make a practice of openin' wherever
+I happen to--or I don't really like that word happen--I let the book
+open where it will, and I wuz jest readin' these words:
+
+"Ye have seen all that the Lord did before your eyes, the signs and
+the great miracles."
+
+When I hearn through my readin', as one will, the whistle of the night
+boat comin' in, and the noise of many steps goin' along the walk
+below. Then I opened the book agin and went on with my readin':
+
+"The secret things belong unto the Lord our God, but these things that
+are revealed belong to us."
+
+When sunthin' made me look up, Faith wuz bendin' forward lookin' out
+of the winder, though she couldn't see anyone that wuz passin' on
+account of the ruff, and I see a look that I never see before on any
+face, it wuz all rousted up, illuminated, glad, triumphant, sad,
+glowin', blessed, and everything else.
+
+And I said, "What is it, Faith, what do you see?"
+
+Sez she, "I don't know."
+
+And I said then, "What do you think it is?"
+
+And she sez, "Cousin Samantha, do you think that those who are far
+away ever return to the hearts that are mourning for them? Is there
+any way that souls can meet while the bodies are far apart?"
+
+"Why yes," sez I, "I have always thought so, I have always thought
+they had some way of tellin' us they wuz nigh without usin' language
+we know anything about. Many is the time I've expected visitors that I
+hadn't seen or hearn from in some time, and sure enough they'd come
+jest as I seemed to think they would. And letters! how many a time all
+of a sudden I would most know I wuz goin' to git a letter from
+somebody, and sure enough when Josiah would go to the post office he'd
+bring it back with him. How them folks hundreds of milds away managed
+to let me know they wuz thinkin' of me on paper, or how I knew these
+friends wuz approachin' onbeknown to me, I don't know nor Josiah
+don't.
+
+"There wuzn't no U. S. stamp on these messages, nor earthly hands
+didn't bring the tidin's of these visitors. No the post-masters and
+messengers on that mysterious Route keep perfect silence as to where
+they be, or who they be. But they are at work all the same, though who
+they work for, or how they work, how can we tell? The strange rays of
+light that flash through the darkness of dense bodies makin' visible
+what has been onseen since the creation, hasn't discovered these
+highways yet, mebby they will. The strange new air route messages that
+travel acrost the stormy Atlantic may run right acrost these
+mysterious highways," and for a minute my mind follered off on them
+strange, strange tracks, Marconi roads lighted by X-rays and leadin'
+who knows where.
+
+When my mind kinder come back agin to what we wuz talkin' about I
+resoomed, "And if this happens to us as it duz time and agin in regard
+to friends and well wishers, how much more it is likely to be true of
+those we love and who love us. This strange knowledge and fore-warnin'
+is not material, it is independent of the body or any workin's of the
+mind that we understand, and how do we know how fur reachin' and
+universal that law is if our eyes wuz not held so we could discern it?
+If these fine senses wuz not so unused, and as you may say bed-rid by
+disuse, how do we know how truly near to us may be those who in our
+blindness we say are fur away, how do we know but their spiritual
+self, their real self, may be nearer to us than our neighbors in the
+flesh, and those who sit by our firesides, though our mortal eyes may
+not see them, and oceans and seas may divide us and mebby the Deepest
+River. What do we know about the onseen roads that lay all about us,
+leadin' from Loontown and Jonesville and from one continent to the
+other, and mebby up through the clear fields of Light? What do we know
+about them still mysterious streets windin' mebby from our home and
+hearts to Thomas Jefferson's, and so on, mebby from star to star? And
+what do we know of the travelers that go up and down on 'em and
+outward and homeward? These roads don't need any surveyor to lay 'em
+out, or path-master to clear 'em of snow and dirt, no weeds grow up by
+the wayside, nor dirt lays in the track.
+
+"No, clear and broad and unobstructed the luminous pathways may lay
+all round us onknown to us. Noiseless chariots, swifter than our
+imaginations can grasp now, may cleave these star routes, connecting
+one land to another, and mebby jinin' immense distances to our planet,
+as easy as we can hitch up and go to Jonesville.
+
+"We don't see these noiseless conveyances, lighter and swifter than
+thought, nor the forms they waft to us from afar. We can't hear their
+voices, but our soul listens! We feel their nearness! For a blessed
+moment we are thrilled with the bliss of their presence, their full
+comprehension of pity and love.
+
+"'Dear ones!' our heart cries, 'where are you? Come nearer! Let our
+eyes behold you!' Our soul peers longin'ly through the mist of earthly
+blindness, looking! listening!'"
+
+I wuz carried some distance away from myself by my deep eppisodin'
+when a sigh from Faith brung me down and landed me on terry firmy agin
+and I sez,
+
+"Why do you ask this question to-night, dear?"
+
+"Because," sez she in a tremblin' voice, "I feel that someone long
+gone and lost is near me to-night, I feel the presence nearer than you
+are now," sez she, puttin' her little white tremblin' hand on my own.
+
+"I am not mistaken," sez she with streaming eyes, "I know that in
+whatever world or distant way that soul may be dwellin', it is with me
+to-night. It frightens me!" sez she, white as a cloth, "And it fills
+me with the blessedness of Heaven!" And she smiled with her big
+luminous eyes. She wuz tremblin' like a popple leaf.
+
+"Well, well," sez I, "shet up the winder, and take a little catnip
+tea. I'll steep it on my alcohol lamp, and go to bed. You've been
+excited too much to-night." I knew, though she didn't say so, that the
+very idee of catnip wuz repugnant and oncongenial to her at that time,
+but I felt that I had reason and common sense on my side. Faithful
+hain't over strong, and had been through considerable excitement,
+besides I hearn the distant step of my pardner, and his voice
+parleyin' with the hall boy for sunthin'.
+
+And though the subject broached by Faith, and believed in by me, wuz
+as interestin' to me as a subject could be, yet I felt then, and feel
+now, that though transcendentalism may be more agreable talkin'
+matter, and may be indulged in at times, yet such commonplace subjects
+as herb drink has to be brung forwards and sort o' hung onto by our
+minds, in order to anchor 'em as it were to the land of Megumness,
+where I would fain tarry myself and have my near and dearest dwell.
+But Faith said she didn't want any catnip, and jest before Josiah come
+in she kissed me good night, and I said, "Good night, dear, and 'God
+be with you till we meet again.'"
+
+I knew she thought everything of that him, and thought mebby it would
+sort o' quiet her some since she rejected the paneky I spoke of. But
+her face at the very last looked white and riz up and luminous, and
+her eyes shone. I felt queer.
+
+The next day wuz Sunday and Josiah and I went to the Tabernacle to
+meetin'. Faith havin' a headache didn't go. But before I go any
+furder I will back up the boat and moor it to the shore, while I tell
+you what the result wuz so fur as Mr. Pomper wuz concerned. At the
+breakfast table next mornin' he cast languishin' glances at Faith, and
+then looked round the room proudly as much as to say:
+
+"Gentlemen and ladies, behold my choice, and I hain't sorry I chose
+her out of the throng of waitin' wimmen."
+
+But some time durin' that day he found out his mistake. I don't know
+exactly how Faith managed to pierce the rhinocerous hide of his
+self-conceit with the truth, but she did somehow let him know that his
+attentions wuz futile, futiler than he ever mistrusted his attentions
+could be.
+
+But he wuzn't danted and down-casted more'n several minutes, I guess,
+for anon I see him walkin' with a woman almost as ponderous as he wuz,
+and as she wuz all janglin' with black jet and as humbly as humbly
+could be, I mistrusted that he had gone back to his allegiance to the
+widder, and I think he looked happier than I had ever seen him. He
+looked as if he wuz rejoiced that his temporary thraldom to sentiment
+wuz over, and common sense and practical gain wuz in the ascendancy
+agin. And though it hain't much matter, I will say I read his
+marriage in the paper the next week:
+
+"Amaziah Pomper to Euphrasia, relict of Elnathan Fatt."
+
+But I d'no as Faith knew anything about it, for she didn't stay with
+us only a few days longer, she went on to visit her aunt Petrie and so
+on to the Ohio, makin' a solemn promise to me to stop and visit us on
+her way home the last of September. Well, I will now onhitch the boat
+and row back, and then let it sail on down the stream of history. As I
+said, the next day after that singular experience of Faith's wuz
+Sunday, and my pardner and I went to the Tabernacle. We wuz told that
+there wuz to be oncommon exercises that day owin' to the visit of a
+great Evangelist from the West. Lots of folks had come on the night
+boats so as to be there to hear him. For if the angel Gabriel wanted
+to preach there to lost sinners, he couldn't land there on Sunday
+unless he swum or come cross lots (that is, unless he flowed down).
+The folks on that island are too good to let anyone come there to
+meetin' unless they come sarahuptishously. I asked a trustee once why
+it wuz wicked for folks to ride there to meetin'.
+
+And he said, "A merciful man is merciful to his beast."
+
+Sez I, "A steamer hain't a beast, and if it wuz, it wouldn't tucker it
+out much to come over from the bay or Clayton." And he said the
+sailors would have to toil to git 'em there.
+
+"So the driver and the horses have to toil to git sinners to meetin'
+on the main land," sez I. And he said, "The steamers would make noise
+and confusion, and disturb the sweet Sabbath calm." I felt there wuz
+some truth in this, though it wouldn't make nigh so much noise as the
+thousands of church bells clangin' out church time in cities and
+villages.
+
+Sez he, "If we allowed boats to land here we should be overrun with
+excursionists who don't care for Sunday as a day of holy quiet and
+rest, and our peaceful Sabbath would be turned into a carnival of
+pleasure seekers, flirtations, giggles, brown paper parcels, egg
+shells, cigar smoke and sandwiches."
+
+And I sez, "Like as not that is so." And I felt that mebby he wuz in
+the right on't. But some don't like it and feel that they'd ort to
+take the resk.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER TEN
+
+WE HEAR A GREAT TEMPERANCE SERMON, BUT JOSIAH STILL HANKERS FOR CONEY
+ISLAND
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER TEN
+
+WE HEAR A GREAT TEMPERANCE SERMON, BUT JOSIAH STILL HANKERS FOR
+CONEY ISLAND
+
+
+Ever since I had been to the Thousand Island Park, my mind had roamed
+onto that idee of the Tabernacle with a sort of or. It is a big
+impressive word and one calculated to impress a stranger and
+sojourner. And so when we made up our minds to attend to it I almost
+instinctively put on my best alpacky dress (London brown) and I also
+run a new ribbin into my braize veil and tied it round my bunnet so it
+would hang in graceful folds adown the left side of my frame, I also
+put on my black mitts and my mantilly with tabs; of course I carried
+my faithful umbrell.
+
+I looked well. Faith had a bad headache, I guess the job of gittin'
+that information into Mr. Pomper's head had tuckered her out, so I and
+my pardner sot off alone. All the way there my mind wuz real riz up
+thinkin' I wuz goin' to see sunthin' very grand lookin' and
+scriptural, and I said over and over to myself a number of times with
+deep respect and or, "Tabernacle! Tabernacle!"
+
+Yes, I felt some as if I wuz the Queen of Sheba and Josiah wuz
+Solomon, though I might have knowed, my pardner lacked the first
+ingregient in Solomon's nater, wisdom. And I probable wuzn't so dressy
+as Miss Sheba, 'tennyrate I hadn't no crown or septer, a brown straw
+bunnet and umbrell meetin' my wants better, but not nigh so dashy
+lookin'. But my feelin's all come from the name of the place we wuz
+bound for, and the patriarchical, Biblical past my mind wuz rovin'
+round in. Yes, my mind wuz rousted up and runnin' on the trimmin's of
+the Ark and Temple. I thought like as not I should see purple curtains
+hung on shinin' poles, jest so many cubits long and high, and gorgeous
+carpets to walk on and ornaments and fringes and tossels.
+
+I would not ask questions, but I wuz prepared for splendid lookin'
+things and lots of 'em. Well, if you'll believe me there wuzn't a
+thing there that I expected to see, not a ornament or curtain or
+tossel, and nothin' but jest common ground to walk on like our suller
+bottom or dooryard. And long benches all through it as fur as the eye
+could reach almost.
+
+The platform wuz big as most meetin' housen, but bare and plain, and
+there wuz what seemed to be sheets hung up round the hull concern,
+though rolled up so we could see out all round us. There wuz only one
+way it come up to my idees, and that wuz the cubits. I should think it
+wuz jest about as many cubits long and broad as anything ever wuz or
+ever will be. They say it will hold five thousand folks, and I should
+judge they wuz all there that mornin', and had brung their children
+and relations on both sides.
+
+They wuz havin' a song service when we went in, and to hear five
+thousand voices or so fillin' that Tabernacle full of high and
+inspirin' melody, wuz indeed a treat. It filled it so full that it
+oozed out of the sheets on all sides and soared up through the
+encirclin' green trees, up, up towards the blue sky, and no knowin'
+how much furder it did go upwards, clear up to Heaven like as not, for
+that place we have always been told is the home of music. It wuz
+sunthin' to remember as long as you lived to hear that great flood of
+melody flow out and swash and sway round us, bearin' us some distance
+away from ourselves.
+
+My Josiah tuned up and sung jest as loud as any of 'em, but his
+singin' would have sounded better if he had sung the tune the rest
+did. He sung the tune he had always been used to singin' hims in, he
+is dretful sot on it, and don't like to change. But as he seemed to
+enjoy it so much, and the great rush of melody wuz so powerful his
+voice wuz onnoticed. The him wuz, "How firm a foundation ye saints of
+the Lord."
+
+Mr. Pomper wuz jest ahead on us, and thinkin' he would see better, I
+spoze had got up on the bench, and jest as he shouted out with the
+rest, "How firm a foundation," the bench broke and down he come, but
+in the big volume of sound, his yell of fright wuzn't heard no more
+than the note of a mosquito in a cyclone.
+
+In the intervals of silence Josiah sot and made comments to me on the
+surroundin' seen, that alas made me know his mind wuzn't riz up on
+such hites as mine wuz. He commented on the looks of the men around
+him, and cast the idee in my face that there wuzn't any on 'em so good
+lookin' as he wuz, or nigh so distinguished in their means. I felt
+sorry to think he wuz so blinded, though of course he looks good to
+me. And he talked about the wimmen and advanced the idee that they
+well might take pattern by his pardner in their looks and deportment.
+Josiah after all is a man of good sense.
+
+[Illustration: "_Mr. Pomper, thinkin' he would see better, got up on
+the bench, and jest as he shouted out 'How firm a
+foundation,' the bench broke and down he come._"
+(_See page 168_)]
+
+As I looked round me, I liked the place more and more. What need wuz
+there of upholstery and carpets? Brussels never turned out such a
+carpet as old Mom Nater had spread all round that Temple of hern. Old
+Gobelin never wove such tapestry. No Empress of the wonder-laden East
+ever had hung in her boodore such a marvelous green texture as drooped
+down in emerald canopies above us. No golden lamp ever gin such a
+light as sifted down over the matchless green overhead, to light that
+solemn sanctuary. No organ ever gin out such sweet sound as the birds
+warbled anon or oftener. No jeweled ornaments ever sparkled on a altar
+like the emerald and gold winged butterflies flutterin' round that
+sacred hant, amongst the wild flowers that blossomed even up to the
+door. And it seemed as if the soul could soar up easier somehow when
+you could look right into the blue mystery of the sky, the trackless
+path that souls mount up on in prayer and praise. Somehow plaster and
+mortar seem more confinin'. Though I d'no as it really makes any
+difference. Heaven is over all, and the soul's wings can pierce the
+heaviest material, bein' made in jest that strong and delicate way,
+but yet it seemed more free and soarin' somehow, and as if the path
+heavenward wuz clearer.
+
+The breezes kind of hung off and didn't come in. Josiah said they wuz
+afraid to land on Thousand Island Park for fear of bein' fined for
+travelin' on Sunday, but it wuzn't so, they didn't come because it wuz
+so sultry and kinder muggy.
+
+I'd hearn that the man who wuz goin' to preach wuz a dretful smart
+man, a Evangelist and Temperance Lecturer. A man so gifted and good
+that folks would go milds and milds to hear him, he seemed to hold the
+secret of inspirin' men and wimmen, and rousin' 'em out of their cold
+icy states, and drawin' 'em right along towards the mounts he
+habitually stood on. He'd done sights of good, sights on it.
+
+And anon I see a stir round the preacher's stand that made me know the
+speaker of the day, the great Revivalist and Temperance worker had
+come. And most immegiately a tall figger passed through the crowd that
+made way for him reverentially. There wuz a smile and a good look on
+his face for all the bretheren round him, some like a benediction,
+only less formal. As he come out on the stand and stood before us I
+could see that there wuz a light shinin' on his face as if ketched
+from some heavenly and divine power. His eyes wuz soft and deep
+lookin', as if he knew jest how mean and weak humanity wuz, and wuz
+sorry for folks, and would like to tell 'em the secret he had found
+out, how to overcome the world, the flesh, and the devil, specially
+the devil.
+
+His smile wuz sad and sweet, jest about half-and-half. His features
+wuz good, and his hair, which wuz light brown to start with, wuz
+considerable gray round his forward. His voice wuz like the sound of
+deep waters that penetrates through all lighter voices and that you
+hear through 'em all, jest as you hear the voice of the great River
+through all the murmurin's of the trees and bird song on the shore. He
+gin out a him in that sweet melogious voice that wuz as good as
+singin' or better. The him told how, though we could not climb up into
+Heaven to bring the Lord Christ down, yet how love had still its
+Olivet and Faith its Galilee. And one verse wuz:
+
+ The healing of that seamless dress
+ Is by our beds of pain;
+ We touch it in life's care and stress
+ And we are strong again.
+
+And oh the truth of them verses! As that man read and prayed and
+spoke, that seamless dress seemed to float along by us, worn by the
+pityin' Christ, we laid holt on it with our yearnin' longin's and
+outreachin' sperits, and felt that strength had gone out of it into
+our souls.
+
+His prayer seemed to bring Heaven so near to us that we could almost
+look in. He asked the Lord to draw nigh to us, and He did. He asked
+Him to help us bear our daily trials and temptations, and the weary
+wearin' cares of life, and we felt that He would help us. We felt that
+that sweet strong appeal for the Comforter to come into our lives to
+bless and strengthen us for good work, wuz answered then and there.
+
+The Word he read wuz that incomparable chapter in Hebrews, in which
+Paul tells of the mighty works wrought by faith, of them who through
+faith subdued kingdoms, wrought righteousness, stopped the mouths of
+lions, out of weakness were made strong, waxed valiant in fight,
+turned to flight the armies of the aliens. Women received their dead
+raised to life agin. And on to the end of that matchless chapter.
+
+And the text wuz, "Wherefore seeing we are encompassed about by so
+great a cloud of witnesses let us lay aside every weight and the sin
+that doth so easily beset us, and let us run with patience the race
+that is set before us."
+
+And then follered a sermon that wuz better than any I ever hearn in my
+life, and I have sot under splendid preachers in my day. But this,
+though delivered in simple language wuz so helpful, lifting us,
+holding us up, so we could ketch a glimpse of the right way and
+inspire us with the strength to foller it.
+
+He pinted out to us the sins that so easily beset us, easily indeed.
+Not the old sins of Adam and Noah and the rest--patriarchal sins that
+made us feel reproachful towards the old sinful patriarchs and
+comfortable toward ourselves. No, he pinted out the besettin' sins
+that are rampant and liable to ruin us in the nineteen hundreds. After
+speakin' of the other deadly sins that are liable to lay holt on us,
+such as oncharitableness, envy, jealousy, bigotry, intolerance,
+injustice, over-weaning ambition, and other personal and national
+sins, he spoke at length of that monster sin, that national disgrace,
+Intemperance.
+
+I spoze it wuz some as if when you tapped a barrel filled with pure
+water, why pure water would flow out of it. And I spoze he wuz so full
+of his great life work aginst that gigantick evil Intemperance, that
+them ideas had to flow out when the plug of silence wuz removed. And
+readin' what he had about them who through faith had stopped the mouth
+of lions, escaped the edge of the sword, I spoze he wanted to make his
+hearers feel that they too could so arm themselves with faith and the
+power of His might, as to stop the mouths of these nineteenth century
+lions, overthrow the laws entrenched in lion-like strength in the
+stronghold of National protection, and escape the edge of the sword of
+personal greed and selfishness, and put to flight the army of the
+aliens from God and the good of humanity.
+
+And I spoze when he thought of them wimmen who had received their dead
+raised to life agin, he thought of the yearly sacrifice to
+Intemperance, the thousands and thousands of husbands, sons, brothers
+who are struck by the death blight now, makin' ready to fall into
+those oncounted graves. And he wanted to roust 'em up and save their
+souls and bodies alive and give them back to these wimmen agin, raised
+from the dead.
+
+Yes, his warnin's and appeals wuz all directed to this present time
+and preached to us. He never mentioned them old Egyptians who wuz all
+dead and drownded out years ago, both by the Red sea, and the long
+swosh of the sea of Time, or the old Jews and Hebrews, nor he didn't
+dwell on science or philosophy, but he pressed the truth home to the
+hearts of his hearers, how the Lord Jesus had once dwelt upon earth,
+how He had passed through all the cares and sufferings that we wuz
+passing through, how He wuz tempted by the sins, pained by the griefs
+of the world, and how He pitied us and would help us.
+
+As I say, instead of Bible crimes that had been committed centuries
+ago, he dwelt strong and as if his hull heart wuz in his words on that
+terrible national crime back of most all the other sins and crimes of
+to-day. That stands a huge black shape blocking up the world's
+progress, that we ort to try our best to fight aginst, and how we had
+a Helper. And his idee wuz that good men, clergymen and such, who are
+wont to stand off and look down on the battlefield, ort to buckle on
+their armor and join in the warfare. And he said that if sometimes
+the battle smoke hid the form of our great High Priest and Helper we
+mustn't forgit that He wuz there, lookin' on, seeing how the battle
+went between the Right and the Wrong, and giving His help towards the
+right side in His own good time, and he gin us to understand that:
+
+ All the blood that falls in righteous cause,
+ Each crimson drop shall nourish snowy flowers,
+ And quicken golden grain bright sheaves of good,
+ That under happier skies shall yet be reaped.
+
+"For," sez he:
+
+ When Right opposes Wrong, shall Evil win?
+ Nay, never; but the years of God are long.
+
+And he counseled his hearers to keep on and work--work and follow the
+leadin' of Him who shall conquer all sin and evil.
+
+It wuz a grand and powerful effort. It wuzn't so flowery as I've
+hearn, but the strength, the pathos of it wuz wonderful. I didn't
+wonder as I hearn him talk of what I'd been told that day by different
+ones of how people flocked to hear him, how he might have the choice
+of big city churches with big salaries accordin', but he had chosen to
+stay by the common people. Had elected that he would not have wealth
+and station, that he would go about tellin' of the love of God, urgin'
+men to accept Him, goin' about doin' good.
+
+As we listened to him, everything seemed possible, the right seemed
+possible to do, it almost seemed as if we felt the crown restin' on
+our tired foretops. And he ended the sermon as he had begun it with a
+few words from the Book, "Now bretheren quit ye like men, be
+steadfast, strong in the Lord and in the power of His might." And then
+agin he breathed out his very soul in prayer, and we wuz lifted up
+some distance towards the Better Country. As he ended his words we all
+heaved some long sithes and seemed to fall down some distance, and
+found ourselves to our great surprise still on the old earth.
+
+A enthusiastick little woman, who'd shouted out, "Amen!" with the best
+of 'em sez to me, "Wasn't that sermon a grand one?"
+
+"Yes," sez I, "it come right from his heart, and went to mine. It
+lifted me up some distance above the earth," sez I.
+
+"Yes," sez she, "the Elder is one of the saints on earth, but we are
+afraid he hain't long for this world."
+
+"Why?" sez I.
+
+"He don't take any care of himself. He lives alone with an old
+housekeeper who is dretful slack and don't have any faculty, and he
+don't have things for his comfort, though he don't complain. He gits
+no end of money, but gives it all away, or it is wasted to home. I
+went to his house once on business,--I am from the West," sez
+she,--"and it wuz so bare and desolate lookin' that I almost cried. He
+ort to marry," sez she, "I have five daughters myself, and three
+onmarried nieces and they all say the same thing, that he ought to be
+married to some woman who would jest worship him, for no woman could
+help it, and take care on him. For," sez she with a shrewd look, "the
+smartest men and the most spiritual ones are the most helpless, come
+to things of this world."
+
+"Yes," sez I, "our minister to Jonesville could no more make a mess of
+cream biscuit than he could fly. He is great on the Evidences, and a
+great Bible expounder, but he couldn't sew on a button so it wouldn't
+pucker the cloth, if he should cry like a babe."
+
+"No," sez she, "I presume not, my girls are splendid with the needle,
+and good cooks, and so religious--it's a sight! and so are my
+sister's three girls, though they don't quite come up to my five."
+
+Well, there wuz a stir in the crowd. The Elder had come down and wuz
+shakin' hands right and left with them that crowded up to him. The
+little woman pressed towards him and I wuz drawed along in her wake by
+the crowd, some as a stately ship is swep' on by a small tug and the
+flowin' waves. And anon, after shakin' hands with her, he took my hand
+in hisen. A emotion swep' through me, a sort of electric current that
+connects New Jerusalem to Jonesville and Zoar. He bent his full sweet
+penetratin' look onto me, it seemed to go through my head clear to my
+back comb, and he sez,
+
+"Have I met you before?"
+
+"Yes," sez I, "in sperit, we have met, I want to thank you for the
+words you have said this day. It seems to me I shall be good for some
+time, it seems that I _must_ after hearin' your discourse, and I want
+to thank you for it, thank you earnest and sincere."
+
+He smiled sort o' sad and yet riz up, and sez, "We are all wayfarers
+here on a hard journey, and if I can help anyone along the way, it is
+I who should be thankful, and," sez he, "may God bless you, sister!"
+
+And he passed on.
+
+But he seemed to leave a wake of glory behind him as he went, some
+like the glow on the water when the sun walks over it, a warmin' life
+givin' influence that comes from a big soul filled with light and
+goodness. I seemed to be riz up above the earth all the way back to
+the hotel, though in body I wuz walkin' afoot by the side of my
+pardner. He too wuz enthused by the sermon--I had reconized his little
+treble voice shoutin' out "Amen!" and he said now that it wuz grand,
+powerful!
+
+"Yes," sez I, "and good and holy and tender!"
+
+"Yes indeed!" sez he. And he added, "Speakin' of tenderness, I do hope
+the beef will be tenderer than it wuz yesterday. I don't believe they
+have such beef to Coney Island."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER ELEVEN
+
+IN WHICH WE RETURN HOME, AND I PERSWAIDE JOSIAH TO BUILD A COTTAGE FOR
+TIRZAH ANN
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER ELEVEN
+
+IN WHICH WE RETURN HOME, AND I PERSWAIDE JOSIAH TO BUILD A COTTAGE
+FOR TIRZAH ANN
+
+
+The next afternoon Faith started on her visit to her aunt beyend
+Kingston. And immegiately after her departure, Josiah said he'd got to
+go home right away. Sez he, "It hain't right to leave Ury to bear all
+the brunt of the work alone."
+
+Sez I, "Ury has got over the hardest of the work, and writ so."
+
+"Well," sez he, "I'm a deacon and I can't bear the thought of
+religious interests languishin' for my help."
+
+Sez I, "Seven folks wuz baptized last Sunday: the meetin' house wuz
+never so prosperous."
+
+And then he went on and said political ties wuz drawin' him, and he
+brung up fatherly feelin's for the children, and cuttin' up burdocks,
+and buildin' stun walls, and etcetery. But bein' met with plain Common
+Sense in front of all these things, he bust out at last with the true
+reason: "I hain't no more money to spend here, and I tell you so,
+Samantha, and I mean it!"
+
+And I sez, "Why didn't you say so in the first place, it would have
+been more noble."
+
+And he said a man didn't care much about bein' noble when they'd got
+down to their last cent (he's got plenty of money, though I wouldn't
+want it told on, for rich folks are always imposed upon, and charged
+higher).
+
+Well, suffice it to say, we concluded to go home the next day and did
+so. And though I felt bad to leave the horsepitable ruff where I'd
+enjoyed so much kind and friendly horspitality yet to the true home
+lover there are always strong onseen ties that bind the heart to the
+old hearth stun, and they always seem to be drawin' and tuggin' till
+they draw one clear back to the aforesaid stun and chimbly. Josiah
+paid for our two boards like a man, and we embarked for Clayton and
+from thence traveled by cars and mair to our beloved home.
+
+And right here let me dispute another wicked wrong story, we never had
+to pay a cent for gittin' offen the Thousand Island Park. It is a base
+fabrication to say folks have to pay to git out. They let us out jest
+as free and easy as anything, and I thought they acted kinder smilin'
+and good feelin'. What a world of fibs and falsehoods we are livin'
+in!
+
+We got home in time for supper and at my companion's request I took
+off the parfenalia of travel, my gray alpacky, and havin' enrobed
+myself in a domestic gingham of chocklate color and a bib apron, I
+proceeded to help Philury git a good supper. The neighbors all flocked
+in to see us and congratulate us on our safe return from the perils
+and temptations of worldly society. And Josiah wuz indeed in his glory
+as he told the various deacons and church pillows that gathered round
+him from time to time, of all his fashionable experiences and
+dangerous exploits while absent.
+
+Of course my time wuz more took up by my female friends, but anon or
+oftener I would ketch the sound of figgers in connection with fish
+that wuz astoundin' in the extreme. But when I would draw nigh the
+subject would be turned and the attention of the pillows would be
+drawed off onto yots, summer hotels, Tabernacles, etc., etc. Well such
+is life. But anon the waves of excitement floatin' out insensibly from
+the vortex in which we had so lately revolved round in, gradually
+abated and went down, and the calm placid surface of life in
+Jonesville wuz all we could see as we looked out of our turret
+winders--(metafor).
+
+Gradually the daily excitement of seein' the milk cans pass morning
+and night, and the school children go whoopin' schoolward and
+homeward, wuz the most highlarious excitement participated in. A few
+calm errents of borryin' tea and spice, now and then a tin peddler and
+a agent, or a neighborhood tea drinkin', wuz all that interrupted our
+days serene.
+
+And old Miss Time, that gray headed old weaver, who is never still,
+but sets up there in that ancient loom of hern a weavin', while her
+pardner is away mowin' with that sharp scythe of hisen from mornin'
+till night, and from night till mornin', jest so stiddy did she keep
+on weavin'. Noiseless and calm would the quiet days pass into her old
+shuttle (which is jest as good to-day as it wuz at the creation).
+Silent days, quiet days, in a broad stripe, not glistenin' or shiny,
+but considerable good-lookin' after all. Then anon variegated with
+moon lit starry nights, blue skies, golden sunsets, deep dark,
+moonless midnights, all shaded off into soft shadders.
+
+And then givin' way to a stripe of hit or miss, restless hours, days
+when the "Fire won't burn the stick and the kid refuses to go," small
+excitements, frustrated ambitions, etc.
+
+Anon a broad gray stripe, monotony, deadly monotony, and lonesomeness,
+gray as a rat both on 'em, all loosely twisted together makin' a wide
+melancholy stripe. Then a more flowery piece, golden moments, mounts
+of soul transfiguration, full understandin', divine hopes and
+raptures, heart talks, illuminations, all striped in with images of
+golden rod, evergreen trees pintin' up into the friendly blue heavens,
+that leaned down so clost you could almost see into the Sweet Beyond.
+Singin' rivulets, soarin' birds, green fields, rosy clouds. Anon a
+plain piece, some slazy, as the shuttle seemed to go slower and kinder
+lazy, and then agin quick strong beats that made the web firm as
+iron.
+
+Mebby that wuz the time that old Mr. Time hung up that old scythe of
+hisen for a few minutes on the top bars of the loom, and got in and
+footed it out for his pardner for a spell, while she rested her old
+feet or wound her bobbins for another stripe. But such idees are
+futile, futiler than I often mean to be. 'Tennyrate and anyway all the
+time, all the time the shuttles moved back and forth to and fro, and
+old Miss Time's tapestry widened out.
+
+That summer my pardner had a oncommon good streak of luck, he sold two
+colts and a yearlin' heifer for a price that fairly stunted us both,
+it wuz so big. And his crops turned out dretful well, and he jest laid
+up money by the handfuls as you may say. And one day we wuz talkin'
+about what extreme good luck we'd had for the past year, and we also
+talked considerable about Tirzah Ann and little Delight, and how they
+wuz both pimpin' and puny. The older children away to school wuz doin'
+first rate both in health and studies, but Tirzah Ann's health wuz
+such that Whitfield had to keep a girl and pay doctor's bills, and I
+sez to Josiah:
+
+"I am sorry for 'em as I can be, and if this goes on much longer there
+don't seem much chance of Whitfield's buildin' his house on Shadow
+Island this summer."
+
+And Josiah sez, "No indeed! if he can pay the doctor's bills and help,
+he will do well. But," sez he, "he is goin' to have quite a good job
+up to his folkses."
+
+His uncle, Jotham Minkley, who is forehanded and a ship builder up in
+Maine, had invited Whitfield to come and take charge of some bizness
+for him, and he said he must bring Tirzah Ann and Delight. So it wuz
+arranged that they wuz goin' to stay for some time. We all thought the
+change would do Tirzah Ann good, and then Whitfield had been promised
+good pay for his work. And then wuz the time I tackled my pardner on
+the subject I had thought over so long. He looked so sort o' mournful
+over the hard times Whitfield wuz havin', and Tirzah Ann's and
+Delight's enjoyment of poor health, that I thought now wuz the
+appinted time for me to onfold this subject to him. This idee wuz that
+while Whitfield and Tirzah Ann wuz away up to Maine we should build a
+pretty little house for 'em on Shadow Island. "For," sez I, "the
+health and life of Tirzah Ann and Delight may hang in the balances,
+and if anything will help 'em I believe that dear old Saint Lawrence
+will." But Josiah demurred strongly on account of the expense. In fact
+I had to use some of my strongest arguments to convince him of the
+feasibility of my plans.
+
+One of my arguments wuz that in all probability all our property would
+before long descend onto the children, and so why not use some now for
+'em, while they wuz sufferin' for the use on't. That wuz one of my
+arguments, and my other one wuz, that he couldn't take any of his
+property with him. But he had got kinder mad and when I told him in a
+solemn tone, "Josiah Allen, you know you can't take any of your
+property with you when you die," he snapped out, "I don't know whether
+I can or not; it won't be as _you_ say about it."
+
+"Well," sez I, in lofty axents and quotin' Skripter, "there is only
+one way you can take your property with you, and that is to send it on
+before you. Make friends with the Mammon of your wealth so that when
+you fail here it may receive you into a everlastin' habitation. Turn
+it into angels of Gratitude and Love that may be waitin' to welcome
+you. Do good with your money. Lend to the Lord," sez I.
+
+And Josiah wuz so pudgicky, he snapped out, "I didn't know as the Lord
+wanted to borry any money."
+
+But I gin him such a talkin' to that I brung him to a sense of his
+sinful talk, and right then while he wuz conscience smut for as much
+as seven minutes, I brung him round to the idee of buildin' the house.
+But it wuz a gradual bringin'.
+
+Of course he begged and beseeched to build it on Coney Island. Sez
+he, "I wouldn't begrech the money but spend it lavish, if the house
+sot there. I could go there and spend months and months of perfect
+bliss, and learn more there in one day than I could in years in
+Jonesville."
+
+"Where would you build it?" sez I in frosty axents.
+
+"Well, the top of one of them tall mountains in Luna Park Serenus
+tells on would be a good spot, near the beautiful waterfall where the
+boats full of happy Hilariors dash down the steep declivity and bound
+way off onto the water and sail away. The view would be so lively and
+inspirin', it would be equal to havin' a brass band in your bedroom."
+
+"Yes, jest about like that," sez I. "Do you know what them mountains
+are made of? They're jest about as solid as your idees."
+
+"Well, I might build it on the other side of Surf Avenue, nigh that
+long line of dashin' horses Serenus depicters, that go racin' and
+cavortin' round and round, bearin' the gay and happy Hilariors on
+their backs."
+
+"How much do you spoze a lot would cost there, Josiah, if you wuz
+ravin' crazy enough to want it? All the property in Jonesville
+wouldn't buy a spot big as a table cloth, and I d'no as it would a
+towel."
+
+"Well," sez he real sulky, "I can let my mind dwell on it, can't I?
+That is some comfort."
+
+"I wouldn't think on't too much, you don't want to tire your mind, it
+hain't over strong, you know."
+
+It beats all how sometimes when you are doin' your very best for your
+pardners, they don't like it. He acted huffy.
+
+But at last it wuz settled, Tirzah Ann's cottage wuz to be begun the
+minute they left, it wuz to be kep secret from 'em, and we wuz to have
+a surprize party there, to welcome 'em home. Well, from the very day
+it wuz settled begun my trials with Josiah Allen about the plan. My
+idee wuz to employ a first rate architect, but he sez:
+
+"I can tell you, Mom, if that plan is made I shall make it. There
+hain't an architect in the country that could begin with me in drawin'
+up this plan." Oh how I sithed and groaned when I see his sotness, and
+knowed he wuz no more fit for the job than our old steer to give music
+lessons on the banjo.
+
+He went to the village that afternoon and obtained two long blank
+books (oh that they could have stayed blank) and three quires of
+fool's cap paper (well named) and a bottle of red ink and one of blue
+ink, besides black, and a dozen pencils of different colors, and after
+these elaborate preparations he begun drawin' up his plans.
+
+He would roll up his sleeves, moisten his hands, and go to work early
+in the mornin', and set and pour over 'em all day, every stormy day,
+and every night he sot up so late goin' over 'em that he most
+underminded his health, to say nothin' of the waste of my temper and
+kerseen. And then he would call in uncle Nate Peedick and they would
+bend their two gray bald heads together and talk about
+"specifications" and "elevations" and "ground plans" and "suller
+plans" till my head seemed to turn and my brain seemed most as soft as
+theirn.
+
+[Illustration: "_And then he would call in Uncle Nate Peedick and they
+would bend their two gray bald heads and talk about
+specifications and elevations till my brain seemed most as
+soft as theirn._" (_See page 195_)]
+
+And sometimes Serenus Gowdey would be called in to aid in their
+deliberations, though their talk always led off onto Coney Island and
+rested there, he didn't git no other idees out of him. Josiah never
+called on a woman for advice and counsel, not once, though a woman
+stood nigh him who wuz eminently qualified to pass a first class
+judgment on the plan. But no, it wuz males only who gin him their
+deepest thoughts and counsels. Once in awhile I would ask how many
+stories he wuz layin' out to have it, and how big it wuz goin' to be,
+and every time I asked him he said:
+
+"Wimmen's minds wuz too weak to comprehend his views. It took a man's
+mind to tackle such a subject and throw it."
+
+And that would mad me so that it would be some time before I would ask
+him agin, and then curosity would git the better of me and I would ask
+him agin sunthin' about it, but his reply wuz always the same:
+
+"Wimmen's minds wuz too weak and tottlin' to tackle the subject." So
+all the light I could git wuz to hear him talk it over with some man.
+I see that there wuz a great difference of opinion between 'em.
+Josiah, true father of Tirzah Ann, seemed anxious mainly to unite
+display and cheapness. Uncle Nate seemed more for solidity and
+comfort. Sez Josiah to him:
+
+"It is my idee to have the house riz up jest as high as the timbers
+will stand, the main expense anyway is the foundation and floorin' and
+I would rise up story after story all ornamented off beautiful and
+cheap, basswood sawed off in pints makes beautiful ornaments, and what
+a show it would make round the country, and what air you could git up
+in the seventh or eight story."
+
+So he would go on and argy, regardless of common sense or Tirzah Ann's
+legs. And then Uncle Nate would reply:
+
+"Josiah, safety lays on the ground, and in this climate more liable
+each year to tornadoes and cyclones, the only safety lays in spreadin'
+out on the ground. Build only one story," sez he, "and a low one at
+that, and let it spread out every way as much as it wants to."
+
+"But," sez Josiah, "to have every room on the bottom would take up all
+the lot and lap over into the river."
+
+"Better do that," sez Uncle Nate, "than to have your children and
+grand-children blowed away. Safety is better than sile," sez he
+solemnly. And then I hearn 'em talkin' about a travelin' woodhouse.
+Josiah advoctated the idee of havin' the woodhouse made in the form of
+a boat, only boarded up like a house, and have big oars fixed onto the
+sides on't so's it could be used as a boat, and a house. Sez he:
+
+"How handy it would be to jest onmoor the woodhouse and row over to
+the main land and git the year's stock of wood, and then row back
+agin, cast anchor and hitch it onto the house agin." But Uncle Nate
+demurred. He thought the expense would be more than the worth of usin'
+it once a year.
+
+"Once a year!" sez Josiah. "You forgit how much kindlin' wood a woman
+uses." Sez he, "When she that wuz Arvilly Nash worked here I believe
+we used a woodhouse full a day. If we had a floatin' woodhouse here,
+we should had to embark on it once a day at least and load it up with
+shavin's and kindlin' wood. Samantha is more eqinomical," sez he.
+
+"But," sez Uncle Nate, "I hearn that Whitfield's folks wuz layin' out
+to use a coal oil stove durin' the summer."
+
+Josiah's face fell. "So they be," sez he.
+
+But he wuz loath to give up this floatin' woodhouse and went on:
+
+"How handy it would be for a picnic, jest fill the woodhouse full of
+Highlariers and set off, baskets, bundles and all. It would do away
+with parasols; no jabbin' 'em into a man's eyes, or proddin' his ears
+with the pints of umbrells. Or on funeral occasions," sez he, "jest
+load the mourners right in, onhitch the room and sail off. Why it
+would be invaluable."
+
+But Uncle Nate wuz more conservative and cautious. He sez, "What if it
+should break loose in the night and start off by itself? It would be
+a danger to the hull river. How would boats feel to meet a woodhouse?
+It would jam right into 'em and sink 'em--sunk by a woodhouse! It
+wouldn't sound well. And row boats would always be afraid of it,
+they'd be thinkin' it would be liable to come onto 'em at any time
+onbeknown to 'em, 'twouldn't have no whistle or anything."
+
+"Yes it would," sez Josiah hautily; "I laid out to fix it somehow with
+a whistle."
+
+"But it couldn't whistle itself if it sot off alone."
+
+"Well," sez Josiah, scratchin' his head, "I hain't got that idee quite
+perfected, but I might have a self actin' whistle, a stationary self
+movin' gong, or sunthin' of that kind." But I didn't wait to hear any
+more; I left the room, and I shouldn't wonder if I shet the door
+pretty hard.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER TWELVE
+
+IN WHICH JOSIAH STILL WORKS AT HIS PLAN FOR TIRZAH ANN'S COTTAGE, AND
+DECIDES TO SEND HIS LUMBER C. O. W.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER TWELVE
+
+IN WHICH JOSIAH STILL WORKS AT HIS PLAN FOR TIRZAH ANN'S COTTAGE,
+AND DECIDES TO SEND HIS LUMBER C. O. W.
+
+
+Wall the next evenin', Josiah would make the plan all over, would rub
+out red marks and put in blue ones, and then rub 'em out with his
+thumb and fore finger, and then anon, forgittin' himself, he'd rub his
+forward with the same fingers, till he looked like a wild Injun
+started for war. And he would sithe heart breakin' sithes, and moisten
+his hands in his mouth, and roll up his shirt sleeves, and toil and
+toil till he seemed to git a new plan made after Uncle Nate's idees,
+as squatty and curous lookin' as I ever see as I glanced at it in a
+cursory way. And he would work at that till some new man come round
+with some new idee and then he would (goin' through with all the
+motions and acts I have depictered) make a new one. And so it went on
+till finally in the fullness of time Josiah produced a dockument
+which he said wuz the finest plan ever drawed up in America.
+
+Sez he, "I have at last reached perfection."
+
+"I spoze you'll let me see it now it is finished," I sez.
+
+"Yes," sez he, "I've always been willin' to give you all the chances I
+could of improvin' and enlargin' your mind, all that a woman's mind is
+strong enough to bear. I am willin', Samantha, that you should look at
+it and admire it, now it is too late for you to advocate any
+changes."
+
+Sez I coldly, "If I am goin' to see the plan, bring it on."
+
+He laid it before me with a hauty linement and stood off a few steps
+to admire it. It wuz drawed up handsome, with little ornaments in blue
+and yeller ink runnin' all round the porticos and piazzas, which wuz
+in red ink. But on a closer perusal I sez to him:
+
+"What room is this where the walls and ceilin' are all ornamented off
+so?"
+
+"The settin' room," sez he.
+
+Sez I, "Where are the winders?"
+
+"The winders?" sez he, lookin' closter at it.
+
+"Yes," sez I, "as the ornaments are all fastened on now there hain't
+no winders and no room for any."
+
+"By thunder!" sez he, the second time in my life that I ever hearn him
+use that wicked swear word.
+
+And I sez, "I should think you would be afraid to be so profane, you a
+deacon and a grand-father!"
+
+But he paid no attention to my remarks, but sez agin out loud and
+strong, "By thunder! I forgot the winders."
+
+"You profane man you!" sez I, pintin' to another room, "what room is
+this?"
+
+Sez he in a lower and more mortified tone, "It is the parlor."
+
+Sez I, "How be you goin' to git out of this room if you wuz built into
+it? There hain't no door nor no place for one. You couldn't git out of
+the room unless you climbed up through the chimbly and emerged onto
+the ruff, and," sez I, "there hain't a sign of a stairway to git up
+into the chambers, nor no chamber doors."
+
+But all the answer my pardner made wuz to snatch up the paper and tear
+it right through the middle, and sez he, "There, I hope you're
+satisfied now! it is all your doin's!"
+
+Sez I, "How, Josiah?" I spoke with calmness, for a long life passed by
+the side of a man had taught me this great truth, that every man from
+Adam to Josiah will blame a woman for every mistake and blunder they
+make, no matter of what name or nater, from bringin' sin into the
+world, to bustin' off a shirt button.
+
+So I sez with composure, "How did I do it, Josiah?"
+
+"Well," sez he, "the day I finished that plan you had company, and you
+and Miss Gowdey and she that wuz Submit Tewksbury kep' up such a
+confounded clackin' that a man couldn't hear himself think!"
+
+Sez I, "Josiah, you finished the plan the next day."
+
+"Well," sez he, "I kep' thinkin' of the clack. Now," sez he, "I'm
+goin' to build a house by rote and not by note. I will git me away
+from wimmen, and when I'm on the lot with the timber before me, my
+mind will work clear."
+
+Sez I, "Do hear to me now; do git a good builder to lay out the plan,
+one that knows how."
+
+"Well, I shan't do no such thing!"
+
+Sez I, "Then do git a first rate carpenter!"
+
+"No, Samantha, I shan't git any man to be bossin' me round. I shall
+git some humble man that knows enough to drive a nail, to carry out
+my views and be guided by me. There is so much jealousy in every walk
+of life now, that when a man that shows originality and genius comes
+forth from the masses, there is immegiately a desire to keep him back
+and hide his talents." Sez he, "I'm afraid of this sperit so I am
+goin' to git a man that can do what I tell him and ask no questions;
+in these conditions," sez he, "I can swing right out and do justice to
+myself."
+
+"Then you do have some few fears about your plans yourself?"
+
+Sez he, "Let me once git into a place where my mind can work, I'll
+show what I can do, let me once git away from meddlin' and clack."
+
+But that night of his own accord (I'd had a uncommon good supper) he
+acted real affectionate and more confidentialer than he had for weeks,
+an' he sez, "There is one thing, Samantha, I'm bound to have, and that
+is a mullin' winder."
+
+"A what?" sez I. "A mullin winder; what is that?"
+
+"Why a winder made out of mullins," sez he hautily.
+
+Sez I, "How do you make it? Mullin leaves are thick and the stalks
+tougher than fury, how do you make winders out of 'em?"
+
+"That," sez he proudly, "is the work of a architect to take stalks of
+the humble mullin and transfer it into a tall and stately winder."
+
+Sez I, "I don't believe it can be done. How would you go to work to do
+it?"
+
+Sez he, "It would be fur from me, Samantha, to muddle up a woman's
+brains any more than they be muddled naturally, tryin' to inform her
+how this is done. I only say there will be a mullin' winder in the
+house."
+
+Sez I, "Hain't you goin' to have a bay winder?"
+
+"That depends on whether there will be room for the bay. But as to the
+ventilation, on that pint my plans are made. I believe a house should
+be ventilated to the bottom instead of the top. Air goes up instead of
+down, a house should be ventilated from the mop boards, I think some
+of havin' em open like a trap door to let the air through. Sime
+Bentley sez have a row of holes bored right through the sides of the
+house to let in the air, and when you didn't want to use 'em plug 'em
+up, when you want a little air take out one stopple, when you want a
+good deal take out a hull row of plugs. That's a good idee," sez
+Josiah, "but I convinced him that it lacked one important thing, the
+air didn't come up from the bottom as I consider it necessary for
+health and perfect ventilation."
+
+Sez I dryly, "You might have the holes bored through into the suller!"
+My tone wuz as irony as a iron tea-kettle, but he didn't perceive it.
+
+"That is a woman's idee," sez he, "rip up a breadth of carpet every
+time you want a little air, keep a man down on his knee jints the hull
+of the time tackin' down carpets and ontackin' 'em. Nothin' ever made
+a woman so happy as to see a man down on his marrer bones tackin' down
+a carpet, unless it is seein' him takin' it up and luggin' it
+outdoors, histin' it up on a line and beatin' it. No, my idee is the
+only right one, ventilate from the mop boards."
+
+Well, true to his hauty resolution to not share his grand success and
+triumph with anybody he went the next day and hired a man by the name
+of Penstock. He had been a good carpenter in his day, but his brain
+had kinder softened, yet he could work quite fast, and sez Josiah:
+
+"He's jest the man for me. He won't be jealous, he will carry out my
+views and not steal my plans or my credit. There is a lumber dealer
+out to the Cape owin' me for a horse, and I propose to buy of him and
+have the things landed at Shadow Island." Sez he, "I am a solid
+influential man, and they will send the boards and charge 'em to me,
+or send 'em C. O. W."
+
+"C. O. W.?" sez I. "What do you mean by that?"
+
+"Oh," sez he, "that's a bizness phrase wimmen don't understand, we men
+use it often."
+
+"But what duz it mean? Most things mean sunthin', at least they do in
+wimmen's bizness."
+
+"Well, I don't want to muddle up your head with such things, Samantha,
+but if you must know, it means Collect All Winter, meanin' that I can
+have till spring to pay it up."
+
+"How do you spell all?" sez I.
+
+"Why o-w-l of course."
+
+And I sez, "With wimmen that spells owl, a bird that pertends to great
+wisdom but don't know anything. Send your things C. O. W. by all
+means!" sez I wore out. "Send 'em along and spell your all, o-w-l. I
+think it is a highly figurative and appropriate expression."
+
+"Well, that is what I thought you would say as fur as you could see
+into it," sez he hautily, and in the same axent he asked me if I had
+packed up a extra pair of socks for him.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER THIRTEEN
+
+IN WHICH JOSIAH AND SERENUS DEPART SARAHUPTISHUSLY FOR CONEY ISLAND
+AND I START IN PURSUIT
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER THIRTEEN
+
+IN WHICH JOSIAH AND SERENUS DEPART SARAHUPTISHUSLY FOR CONEY ISLAND
+AND I START IN PURSUIT
+
+
+That afternoon I see Josiah and Serenus leanin' on the barnyard fence
+talkin' dretful earnest, I spozed about the Plan. But when I went to
+put my milk pans in the sun I hearn the same old story Coney Island!
+Dreamland! Luny! Bowery! etc., and I hurried into the house. When
+Josiah come in he sez, "I guess I'll invite Serenus to go with me."
+
+Sez I, "Why should you invite him to go to Shadow Island?"
+
+"Oh he's got such good judgment," sez he.
+
+I felt dubersome, but bein' so mellered in sperit by his consentin' to
+build the cottage I didn't stand out. And they started the next
+mornin' at sunrise for Shadow Island as I spozed. Till the next day
+but one Miss Gowdey come over to borry a drawin' of tea and she sez,
+
+"Serenus and Josiah are havin' a gay time at Coney Island. I've jest
+had a card from Serenus."
+
+You could have knocked me down with a pin feather. But so powerful is
+my mind, though it seemed to roll to and fro under my foretop and my
+knees wobbled under me, I did up the tea with marble composure and a
+piece of paper, and she sot off with it, and then I fell into a
+rockin' chair with almost frenzied forebodin's. What! _what_ wuz
+Josiah Allen doin' in that place of folly and fashion? Could he keep
+his innocence amidst the awful temptations? I'd hearn there wuz places
+there where folks stood on their heads; wuz his brain strong enough to
+stand the jolt?
+
+Spozein' them iron horses should kick him over? Spozein' he got
+wrecked on the Immoral railway? Or went up on the Awful Tower and fell
+off? Spozein' the elephants should tread on him? Or the
+boyconstructors or tigers git after him? Or he should go to the moon
+and git lost there and be obleeged to stay? Oh the wild fears that
+raced through my foretop; mebby they wuzn't reasonable but they gored
+me jest the same. What must I, what could I do? I couldn't tell.
+
+[Illustration: "_'Serenus and Josiah are havin' a gay time at Coney
+Island. I've jest had a card from Serenus,' sez Miss
+Gowdey. You could have knocked me down with a pin
+feather._" (_See page 214_)]
+
+But all of a sudden I thought of what Serenus said about a woman twice
+my size dressed in gaudy red, forever takin' after folks--What would
+Josiah do if she took after him? And no doubt she would, for looked at
+through the magnifying lens of Absence and Anxiety he looked passingly
+beautiful. As I thought of her I knowed what I would do. Sez I, "I
+will go and tear him away and bring him back to duty and his mournin'
+pardner."
+
+But how could I go, wuz my next thought? How dast I venter there
+alone? I lacked both courage and a summer suit. But when did Samantha
+ever fail to lay holt of Duty's apron strings when they dangled in
+front of her? Better go clothed in a righteous purpose and a old
+parmetty than in the richest new alpacky and a craven sperit.
+
+I knowed that if I had wanted a hobble skirt or a hayrem, or a hip
+cosset there wuz no time to git 'em. But Heaven knows I didn't want
+'em, treasurin' as I did the power to walk and breathe. Suffice it to
+say the next mornin' the risin' sun gilded my brown straw bunnet and
+umbrell as I descended from the car at the Grand Central.
+
+Havin' walked round and round, and through and through that immense
+depo, huffin' it from as fur as from our house to Jonesville, gittin'
+lost time and agin, and bein' found and sot right by onlookers and
+bystanders, in the fullness of time I emerged out on't with a deep
+sithe of relief.
+
+Believin' as I do that the great beneficent Power that fills the ether
+about us, will bring us the help our sperit desires if we ask for it,
+it didn't surprise me that almost the first man I met after I left the
+press and turmoil of the throng, wuz Deacon Gansy, who moved from
+Jonesville and is now runnin' a provision store in New York.
+
+I inquired for my cousin Bildad Smith of Coney Island and told him I
+wuz goin' there. Sez I, "You know Bildad's wife is runnin' down."
+Which wuzn't a lie, but on the very edge on't, for what did I care for
+her enjoyment of poor health? And he said he wuz goin' down there in
+his delivery auto to carry 'em some fresh butter and eggs and he would
+take me. I thought it wuzn't a chance to refuse. Bildad runs a eatin'
+house on Coney Island.
+
+So I sot off with Deacon Gansy, and after goin' through Chaos and
+Destruction on lower New York streets, and Williamsburg bridge, and
+acrost it, for all the folks in New York and Brooklyn wuz there that
+day--and after passin' through crowded, hustlin', bustlin' streets, we
+found ourselves anon on the broad beautiful Ocean Avenue smooth as
+glass and as broad as from our house to hern that was Submit
+Tewksbury's and I guess wider. Bordered on each side with four rows of
+noble trees with paths between 'em. The deacon said there wuz over
+'leven thousand trees along that avenue, and I didn't dispute him.
+
+He got real talkative and kinder bragged on how much money he wuz
+makin', said he'd bought a place up in Harlem, and sez he, "I've got
+another auto for pleasure drivin'."
+
+Sez I, "_Is_ it pleasure to drive a car through such crowded places as
+we've been through to-day?"
+
+And he said it wuz, if folks wouldn't act mean. Sez he, "Last Sunday I
+took my wife out in the country and a old man in a buggy kep' right in
+front of me and wouldn't turn out, and I had to squeeze through
+between him and the ditch."
+
+"Did you git through safe?" sez I.
+
+"Yes, I did, but I had to bend my mud guard right up agin his hoss's
+side and scraped the skin raw, and raked its collar off."
+
+"What did the old man say?" sez I.
+
+"I never heard such language out of the mouth of man, and of course as
+a deacon I couldn't listen to such profanity, so I hurried right
+away."
+
+"Hadn't you ort to return the hoss collar, Deacon?"
+
+"Oh no, I couldn't stop to listen to such wicked talk."
+
+That wuz jest like deacon Gansy; he thought he wuz awful religious but
+I always felt dubersome about it.
+
+But on we went through the matchless beauty of the drive. And anon we
+ketched a view of the blue tostin' waves of the Atlantic, the air jest
+as fresh and invigoratin' as when it blowed unto Columbuses weary
+foretop when he discovered us. And like his dantless cry to his
+fearful pilot, so my soul echoed the same cry to my deprestin' fears:
+
+"Sail on, and on, and on," to the goal of our own desires. Our two
+quests wuz some different, he wuz seekin' a new continent and I an old
+Josiah. But I knowed the Atlantic breezes never blowed on two more
+determined and noble linements than hisen and mine. And I felt that we
+would have been real congenial if he hadn't died too soon, or I been
+born too late.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER FOURTEEN
+
+THE CURIOUS SIGHTS I SEEN AN' THE HAIR-RAISIN' EPISODES I UNDERWENT IN
+MY AGONIZIN' SEARCH FOR MY PARDNER
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER FOURTEEN
+
+THE CURIOUS SIGHTS I SEEN AN' THE HAIR-RAISIN' EPISODES I UNDERWENT
+IN MY AGONIZIN' SEARCH FOR MY PARDNER
+
+
+Bildad's folks wuz glad to see me. They visited us jest before they
+moved there, so I felt free. But not one word did I say about my quest
+for Josiah. No, such is woman's deathless devotion to the man she
+loves, I'd ruther face the imputation of frivolity and friskiness, and
+I spoze they think to this day I went to Coney Island out of curosity
+and Pleasure Huntin', instead of the lofty motives that actuated me. I
+knowed Bildad's wife wuz most bed-rid so I would be free to conduct my
+search with no gossip or slurs onto Josiah.
+
+And another reason for goin' there: I knowed the savin' sperit of my
+pardner, and I thought he would ruther git a free meal than to keep
+his incognito incog. And sure enough Bildad's first words wuz, "Why
+didn't you come with Josiah yesterday? He wuz here to dinner."
+
+"Where is he now?" sez I.
+
+Sez Bildad, "The last time I see him he wuz startin' to take a trip to
+the Moon."
+
+Oh what a shock that wuz, Josiah goin' to the moon; and yet even as he
+spoke I felt a relief, knowin' man's fickle nater, that the only
+inhabitant I ever hearn on in the moon wuz an old man instead of a
+woman. For few indeed are the men that will stand without hitchin,'
+and as for girl blinders, they won't wear 'em, much as they need 'em
+from the cradle to the grave.
+
+"When wuz he layin' out to return?" sez I in a tremblin' voice.
+
+"Oh they take trips there every half hour."
+
+Thinks I, to-day I go there myself, and Josiah Allen will come down to
+earth agin' if I know myself. But not one word did I say to demean my
+pardner. Breakfast wuz ready and I sot down. But my emotions filled me
+up. I couldn't seem to have any place for meat vittles, I couldn't eat
+anything but some bread and butter and a glass of milk. A female
+settin' by me sez, "You're not goin' to eat loose milk, are you?"
+
+"Loose!" sez I, "Why should milk be tied up? I never wuz afraid
+on't."
+
+"I mean milk that hain't bottled," sez she. "I wouldn't eat loose
+milk for the world." And she being enthusiastick gin a long eulogy of
+the good men who wuz tryin' to save poor babies by givin' 'em pure
+milk, and she talked bitter about the men who opposed the idee for
+fear it would pauperize the babies.
+
+And I told her it wouldn't make much difference with the babies
+pizened by microby milk whether they died pauperized or onpauperized.
+
+Well, I didn't know whether the milk wuz loose or tight, but I eat it
+rapidly, so's to begin my hunt. I'd slep' some on the cars, and when I
+had changed my parmetty waist for a brown gingham shirt waist, and
+washed my face, and brushed back my hair, I wuz ready to start. The
+room they gin me wuz so small I thought I would have to go out in the
+hall to change my mind. But I did manage to change my waist. Bildad's
+old colored woman wuz singin' as she made the bed in the next room
+that old him "Pull for the Shore." She sung:
+
+ "Pull for the shore, brother,
+ Pull for the shore,
+ Heed not the rollin' pins,
+ Bend to the oar--
+
+ Leave the poor old straddled wreck
+ And pull for the shore."
+
+She didn't git the words right, but her voice wuz melogious, and as I
+listened my soul parodied the words to suit my needs. Yes, I felt that
+I must "bend to the oar" of my purpose, I must not "heed the rollin'
+waves" of weariness and anxiety, must leave "the poor old stranded
+wreck" of my domestic happiness and security and pull for Josiah.
+
+Luny Park wuz only a few steps from Bildad's and anon I stood before
+what seemed to be a great city, gorgeous below and way up above the
+thronged streets and mountains and flower-decked declivities, endless
+white towers riz up as if callin' attention to 'em. And I didn't know
+but the place had been lied about, and I asked a bystander if any of
+'em wuz meetin' house steeples.
+
+He laughed in derision at me, and I passed on and come to a lot of
+girls dressed up in red, and settin' in chariots like them old Roman
+females used to go to war in. I asked one on 'em if she wuz layin' out
+to go to Mexico, and she replied "Ten cents," and shoved out a piece
+of paper to me.
+
+[Illustration: "_I stood before what seemed to be a great city. Endless
+white towers riz up as if callin' attention to 'em._"
+(_See page 226_)]
+
+I see she wuz luny as the park, but didn't argy, and passed on furder
+when a man out of a row of great tall men dressed in red, took the
+piece of paper from me. He took it right out of my hand, and if there
+is anything wrong goin' on between him and the girl that gin it to me
+I hain't to blame, and want it understood that I hain't.
+
+Anon I see a dancin' pavilion big enough for all the folks in
+Jonesville and Zoar to dance in at one time. But I never thought of
+dancin' or two-steppin' myself, though the music wuz enticin' to them
+easy enticed. But knowin' the infinite variety of fads my pardner had
+indulged in, I cast some searchin' glances at the dancers and
+two-steppers as I went past, but to my relief I see that he wuz not
+among 'em.
+
+On the left side, as I strolled along, I see a big butcher shop, with
+hull sides of beef, mutton, pork, hams, chickens, etc., hangin' up.
+And a long counter, piled full of invitin' lookin' pieces ready to
+roast or brile. The butcher in a clean white apron stood behind the
+counter. Everything looked good and clean, but I'd hearn of city meat
+givin' toe main pizen, and knowin' Josiah's fondness for meat
+vittles--I asked anxiously, "Are you sure the critters this meat come
+from hadn't got cow consumption, or hog cholera?"
+
+A friendly female standin' by said, "Every mite of that is candy."
+And she offered me a piece of sassidge, and asked which I preferred,
+wintergreen or peppermint.
+
+I answered mekanically that I seasoned my sassidge with sage and
+pepper. Agin she affirmed that everything in the butcher shop wuz
+candy.
+
+I didn't argy, but merely said, "It is enough to deceive the very
+electioneers."
+
+Sez she, "I spoze you mean politicians, and that's so, if they're
+deceived anyone can be."
+
+I wuz talkin' Bible but didn't explain, and walked onwards. The F. F.
+(friendly female) come too, and pretty soon we come to what they
+called a new-matic tube and the F. F. explained it to me, sez she,
+"You are shet into a car made of iron and it runs with a deafenin'
+roar into a dark tunnel, and all to once the car slides down twenty
+feet and dashes through another dark tunnel and then comes out where
+you went in. If it wuzn't for the dretful noise," sez she, "it would
+seem like a grave. Don't you want to try it?"
+
+"No, mom," sez I, "I shan't git into any coffin' and grave till my
+time comes."
+
+"Well," sez she, "I'm goin' into the Scenic Railway, won't you come
+too?" And not wantin' to act hauty and high-headed I bought a ticket
+and went in with her. It looked some like a great high rock with a
+cavern hollered out, and a huge devil's head with a waterfall flowin'
+out of its mouth. I knowed the devil couldn't hurt us as long as he
+kep' his mouth full of water. So we got on a car with about ten other
+folks and they locked us in and we went right up I calculated about
+half a mild, though I didn't measure, and then we sailed off and first
+I knew there wuz Havana Harbor, war ships, forts, etc., and the city.
+But we didn't stop for refreshments, for all of a sudden down we went
+probably half a mild right straight down. I ketched holt of the F. F.
+and she ketched holt of me. When all to once we wuz to the North Pole,
+ice, snow drifts, white bears, etc., surrounded us and a sign with Dr.
+Cook on it.
+
+The F. F. riz up and yelled to the conductor to stop. Sez she, "I want
+to get out to the Pole, I want to discover it! I want to git my name
+in the papers! I want to be talked about!" sez she.
+
+We wuz goin' up a tremengous mountain, and he sez, "Set down or you
+_will_ git your name in the death notices."
+
+Whether he laid out to kill her I don't know, for she set down. And
+jest then somebody yells, "Here we go down to the bottomless pit."
+
+I sez to the F. F., "I can't believe it! 'Tain't so! It must be
+Pugatory!"
+
+But there wuz the sign, "Hell."
+
+[Illustration: "_On we went under the waterfall, up, up, down, down,
+and finally shot out jest where we got in._" (_See
+page 232_)]
+
+"Oh!" I groaned out in agony, "what have I ever done to merit this!
+Have I ever been mean enough to Josiah?" But there they wuz, fiery
+pits, big devils and little ones with pitchforks and darts, etc. Only
+one thought assuaged my torment, my Josiah wuzn't there. But in a
+minute up we went, up--up--and come out to an open place, where I see
+what I thought wuz Heaven, but it wuz only Coney Island, but after
+what I'd been through even that worldly frivolous spot looked heavenly
+to me. On we went under the waterfall, up, up, down, down, through hot
+countries and cold, and finally shot out jest where we got in.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER FIFTEEN
+
+I VISIT THE MOON, THE WITCHIN' WAVES, OPEN AIR CIRCUS, ADVISE THE
+MONKEYS, MAKE THE MALE STATUTE LAUGH, BUT DO NOT FIND JOSIAH
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER FIFTEEN
+
+I VISIT THE MOON, THE WITCHIN' WAVES, OPEN AIR CIRCUS, ADVISE THE
+MONKEYS, MAKE THE MALE STATUTE LAUGH, BUT DO NOT FIND JOSIAH
+
+
+The Witching Waves is a track that moves up and down in waves.
+Scientific folks say that it is a mechanical wonder. I couldn't see
+how it wuz done. I couldn't make one to save my life. Folks git into
+little automobiles and steer 'em themselves and first they know some
+unseen power under 'em lifts the track right up, and of course their
+car goes too with it. Then anon the track will go way down, and they
+with it, mebby meetin' another car down there, and they will be all
+mixed up, but first they know the track will hist up agin under 'em
+and they have to foller it up agin. Dretful curious spot, well called
+Witching Waves. But every owner of an auto sees curious times, and
+feels witchin' waves, yes indeed!
+
+Why, I hearn about a little girl who happened to hear a man swearin'
+dretfully at sunthin and he apoligized.
+
+"Oh," sez she, "I'm used to it, my papa owns a car." But 'tain't
+necessary to swear at 'em, it don't do no good, besides the wickedness
+on't.
+
+[Illustration: THE WITCHING WAVES "_Folks get into little automobiles
+and steer 'em themselves._" (_See page 235_)]
+
+But jest as I wuz moralizin' on this, I hearn a bystander talkin'
+about the Trip to the Moon. And rememberin' what Bildad said I sot out
+for the air-ship that took folks there. To tell the truth, I'd always
+hankered to see what wuz on the moon. Not to see that old man of the
+moon (no, Josiah wuz my choice); but I always did want to know what
+wuz on the other planets, and though I'm most ashamed to say it, after
+all my talk agin Coney Island, yet if it hadn't been for the kankerin'
+worm of anxiety knawin' at my vitals, I should have enjoyed myself
+first rate as the air-ship sailed off, with a stately motion, for the
+moon.
+
+I had watched the passengers with a eagle vision but no Josiah
+embarked, but the air-ship sailed off, the earth receeded, we wuz in
+the clouds, anon we passed through a big thunder storm, I wuz almost
+lost in thought watchin' sea and ocean when the captain called out:
+
+"The Moon! the Moon!"
+
+And we alighted and got off, I a-thinkin' what and who wuz I to see in
+thet place I'd always hankered for. Strange shapes indeed, foreign to
+our earth, birds, dragons, animals of most weird shape. Anon I see a
+little figger, queer-lookin' as you might spoze. I accosted the little
+Moony, my first words bein' not a question of deep historical
+research, you would expect a woman with my noble brain would ask,
+about that onexplored country. No, my head didn't speak, it wuz my
+heart, that gushed forth in a agonized inquiry.
+
+"Have you seen Josiah? Have you seen my beloved pardner? Is he in the
+moon?"
+
+His words in reply wuz in moon language, nothin' I ever hearn in
+Jonesville or Zoar, and anon he begun to sing in that moony language,
+and I see I wuz wastin' time, I must conduct my quest myself.
+
+But oh, the seens I passed through! And oh, the queer moon landscapes!
+the queer moony animals and moon creeters I passed! But all in vain,
+no Josiah blessed my longin' vision. And with my brain turnin' over
+and my heart achin', I agin entered the air-ship and returned to terry
+cotta; or mebby I hain't got it right in my agitation, mebby I'd ort
+to say visey versey. 'Tennyrate I found myself out in Luny Park agin.
+
+Well, what wuz to be my next move? Fur up a steep hite I see water
+pourin' down a deep abyss and a boat full of men and wimmen set out
+from the highest peak, shot down the declivity like lightnin' and
+dashed 'way out in the water on the other side of the bridge where I
+wuz standin'; but my idol wuz not among 'em.
+
+I see a great checker-board raised up, so big it wuz played with human
+creeters instead of beans or kernels of corn. But no Josiah wuz there
+movin' and jumpin', or bein' jumped as the case might be.
+
+[Illustration: "_A boat full of men and women set out from the highest
+peak, shot down the declivity like lightnin' and dashed
+'way out on the other side of the bridge._" (_See
+page 238_)]
+
+On one side riz up a high mountain full of green shrubs and flowers,
+and windin' round and round from the bottom clear to the top, went
+cars filled with men and wimmen, boys and girls, up, up, down, down,
+as fur as from our house to Betsy Bobbet Slimpsey's; but no Josiah wuz
+among the winders up or the winders down.
+
+Even as I looked, a elephant passed me with stately tread, bearin' on
+his richly ornamented back a small-sized man with a bald head; but it
+wuzn't Josiah's baldness or his small, meachin' figger.
+
+Two high tiers of balconies stretched along on one side, ornamented
+off with white pillows and posies where folks could set and eat their
+good meals, and enjoy the music and the never ceasing gayety. Beneath
+'em, above 'em and beyond 'em, as fur as they could, see, towers,
+pinnacles, battlements, steeples, palms, flowers, color, light, music,
+and the endless, endless procession of pleasure hunters passin' below.
+Rich men, poor men, wimmen in satin and serge, shiffon and calico,
+babies, boys and girls.
+
+I made the calculation that about a million folks could be
+accommodated on them balconies. I may have got one or two too many; I
+didn't stop to count.
+
+Lower down run a low, ornamented ruff, coverin' hundreds of little
+tables where folks could set and git soft drinks and hard. The hard
+drink's true to its name everyway. For when did the Whiskey Demon ever
+turn out anything but hard, from the time it exhilerates the consumer
+till it drives him away from love, home, friends, happiness, and at
+last gives him a final hard push, sendin' him into a onlamented
+grave!
+
+But truly no one has time to moralize or eppisode to any extent amidst
+the music, laughter and gay voices, the endless procession passin' by.
+To most a seen of happiness, but to me they seemed like shadders; the
+Reality of life, my beloved pardner, wuz lost, lost to me. A pleasant
+lookin' female standin' by, seein' the emotion in my face, and wantin'
+to cheer me up, I spoze, sez:
+
+"Have you tried the Loop de Loop?"
+
+I answered with a sad dignity, "Yes, I've done considerable tattin' in
+my day."
+
+"Mebby you'd like to try the Bump de Bump."
+
+I sez, "No, I've enjoyed enough of that since comin' in here."
+
+Sez she, "Have you seen the monkeys keepin' house?"
+
+"No," sez I, "but I will." And sure enough, there wuz a big family of
+monkeys housekeeping. Some eatin' dinner in the dining room, some
+doin' different kinds of housework, sweepin', operatin' the dumb
+waiter, payin' bills, etc. Some in the settin' room readin' the
+newspaper. And there is a band of sixty monkey musicians. And I hearn
+they're learnin' bridge whist; I wuz sorry to hear that, and I sez to
+the oldest and wisest lookin' monkey:
+
+"You'll sup sorrow if you go into bridge whist, gamblin' and wastin'
+good daylight in civilized sports, when you might be hangin' from tree
+tops, and chasin' each other 'round stumps, in a honest, oncivilized
+way. If you don't look out your ladies will foller the example of the
+Four Hundred and be thinkin' of a divorce and big alimony next."
+
+He looked impressed by my noble anxiety on their behaff, but didn't
+say nothin'. But mebby he'll hear to me. A little boy standin' by sez,
+"Ma, Jimmy Bates sez that he and I and everybody descended from
+monkeys--did I, ma?"
+
+"I don't know," sez she, "I never knew much about your father's
+family."
+
+I didn't stay long at the Open Air Circus, though it wuz a big place
+and sights goin' on there; bare-backed riders, Japanese jugglers and
+acrobats, tight-rope walkers, elephants and camels with folks on their
+backs, with Arabians and East Indians in their native costumes takin'
+care of 'em.
+
+Not fur off I see a male statute; lots of folks wuz congregated in
+front of it, and I went up too, and I sez to a female bystander, "I
+always did love to see statutes. But this one's linement is humblier
+than most on 'em."
+
+When if you'll believe it it turned round and sez, "Thank you, mom,
+for the compliment." It acted mad.
+
+Another man stood like a statute, and the woman I had spoke to sez,
+"You can git a dollar if you can make that man laugh."
+
+And I sez, "I can."
+
+Sez she, "I don't believe it; I've read to him lots of the humorous
+stories in the late magazines, and he looked fairly gloomy when I got
+done."
+
+And I sez, "I don't wonder at that, I do myself. They're awful
+deprestin'."
+
+And she sez, "I've held up in front of him the funny colored
+supplements to the Sunday papers, and I thought he'd cry."
+
+"Well," sez I, "I've pretty nigh shed tears over 'em myself, they made
+me so onhappy."
+
+"How be you goin' to make him laugh?" sez she.
+
+"You watch me and see," sez I. So I went up to him and got his eye and
+told him over a lot of laws our male statesmen have made, and are
+makin'. License laws of different kinds, but all black as a coal. How
+a little girl of twelve or fourteen, pronounced legally incapable of
+buyin' or sellin' a sheep or a hen, can legally sell her virtue and
+ruin her life. How pizen is licensed by law to make men break the law,
+and then they are punished and hung by the law for doin' what the law
+expected they would do.
+
+How a woman can protect her dog by payin' a dollar, but can't protect
+her boy with her hull property and her heart's blood. How mothers are
+importuned by male statesmen to bring big families into a world full
+of temptation and ruin, but have no legal rights to protect them from
+the black dangers licensed by these law-makers.
+
+His face looked so queer, I worried some thinkin' I should git him to
+cryin' instead of laughin'; but I hurried and told him how our
+statesmen would flare up now and then and turribly threaten the Mormon
+who keeps on marryin' some new wives every little while, and then
+elect him to Congress, and sculp his head on our warship to show
+foreign nations that America approves of such doin's. And I told him
+how girls and boys, hardly out of pantalettes and knee breeches, could
+git married in five minutes, but have to spend months and money to
+break the ties so easily made and prove they are morally fit to care
+for the children born of that careless five minute ceremony.
+
+His linement looked scornful at the idee. And I told him how they tax
+wimmen without representation, and then spend millions rasin' statutes
+to our forefathers for fightin' agin the same thing. And how statesmen
+trust wimmen with their happiness, their lives and their honor, but
+deny 'em the rights they give to wicked men, degenerates, and men
+whose heads are so soft a fly will slump in if it lights on 'em. To
+such men (as well as better ones) they give the right to govern the
+wimmen they love, their good inteligent wives and mothers, rule 'em
+through life, and award punishment and death to 'em.
+
+"And such men," sez I, "say wimmen don't know enough to vote."
+
+The very idee wuz so weak and inconsistent that it made the man
+statute hysterical, and he bust out into a peal of derisive laughter,
+and I took my dollar and walked off, though I knowed enough could be
+said on this subject to make a stun statute hystericky. I lay out to
+send the dollar to the W. C. T. U.
+
+Jest after this I met Bildad, and he sez, "I jest see Josiah; he wuz
+in Steeple Chase Park, talkin' with some girls there."
+
+I didn't wait to ask what they wuz talkin' about, I hoped it wuz
+religion, but felt dubersome, and hurried there fast as I could. I
+crossed the automobile track where crowded cars wuz runnin' all the
+while round and round, past the rows of big high headed mettlesome
+hosses (this is a pun; they wuz made of metal).
+
+But I passed 'em all as if they wuzn't there; for my mind wuz all took
+up with the thought, should I find my pardner there talkin' with them
+girls, and if so, what would be the subject of their conversation?
+Josiah is sound; but the best of men have weak spots in their armor
+which the glance of a bright eye will oft-times pierce through and do
+damage. So, to protect my dear pardner from danger, I pressed forward
+and wuz let in by a good-lookin' man for twenty-five cents. He gin me
+a paper locket and told me to be sure and not lose it. It had a man's
+face on it, and I d'no but he thought I would treasure it on account
+of that.
+
+I didn't argy with him, but jest looked him coldly in the face and
+sez, "I am no such a woman, I have got a pardner of my own, though I
+can't put my hand on him this minute." And I passed on.
+
+[Illustration: "_Rows of high-headed mettlesome hosses._"]
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER SIXTEEN
+
+THE WONDERFUL AND MYSTERIOUS SIGHTS I SAW IN STEEPLE CHASE PARK, AND
+MY SEARCH THERE FOR MY PARDNER
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER SIXTEEN
+
+THE WONDERFUL AND MYSTERIOUS SIGHTS I SAW IN STEEPLE CHASE PARK, AND
+MY SEARCH THERE FOR MY PARDNER
+
+
+Steeple Chase Park is most as big as Luny Park, but is mostly one huge
+buildin' covered with glass, and every thing on earth or above, or
+under the earth, is goin' on there, acres and acres of amusements
+(so-called) in one glass house.
+
+As I went in, I see a immense mirror turnin' round and round seemin'ly
+invitin' folks to look. But as I glanced in, I tell the truth when I
+say, I wuzn't much bigger round than a match, and the thinness made me
+look as tall as three on me.
+
+"Oh," sez I, "has grief wore my flesh away like this? If it keeps on I
+shan't dast to take lemonade, for fear I shall fall into the straw and
+be drowned."
+
+A bystander sez, "Look agin, mom!"
+
+I did and I wuzn't more'n two fingers high, and wide as our barn
+door.
+
+I most shrieked and sez to myself, "It has come onto me at last, grief
+and such doin's as I've seen here, has made me crazy as a loon." And I
+started away almost on a run.
+
+All of a sudden the floor under me which looked solid as my kitchen
+floor begun to move back and forth with me and sideways and back, to
+and fro, fro and to, and I goin' with it, one foot goin' one way, and
+the other foot goin' somewhere else; but by a hurculaneum effort I
+kep' my equilebrium upright, and made out to git on solid floorin'.
+But a high-headed female in a hobble skirt, the hobbles hamperin her,
+fell prostrate. I felt so shook up and wobblin' myself, I thought a
+little Scripter would stiddy me, and I sez, "Sinners stand on slippery
+places."
+
+"I see they do!" she snapped out, lookin' at me; "but I can't!"
+
+I sez to myself as I turned away, "I'll bet she meant me." But bein'
+tuckered out, I sot down on a reliable-lookin' stool, the high-headed
+woman takin' another one by my side--there wuz a hull row of folks
+settin' on 'em--when, all of a sudden, I d'no how it wuz done or why,
+but them stools all sunk right down to the floor bearin' us with 'em
+onwillin'ly.
+
+I scrambled to my feet quick as I could, and as I riz up I see right
+in front on me the gigantick, shameless female Bildad had as good as
+told me Josiah had been flirtin' with. I knowed her to once, the
+gaudy, flashin' lookin' creeter, bigger than three wimmen ort to be;
+she wuz ten feet high if she wuz a inch. As she come up to me with
+mincin' steps, I sez to her in skathin' axents:
+
+"What have you done with my innocent pardner? Where is Josiah Allen?
+Open your guilty breast and confess." And now I'm tellin' the livin'
+truth, as she towered up in front on me, her breast did open and a
+man's face looked out on me. My brain tottled, but righted itself with
+relief, for it wuz not Josiah; it wuz probable some other woman's
+husband. But I sez to myself, let every woman take care of her own
+husband if she can; it hain't my funeral.
+
+And I hurried off till I come out into a kinder open place with some
+good stiddy chairs to set down on, and some green willers hangin' down
+their verdant boughs over some posy beds. Nothin' made up about 'em.
+Oh how good it looked to me to see sunthin' that God had made, and man
+hadn't dickered with and manufactured to seem different from what it
+wuz. Thinks I, if I should take hold of one of these feathery green
+willer sprays it wouldn't turn into a serpent or try to trip me up, or
+wobble me down. They looked beautiful to me, and beyond 'em I could
+see the Ocean, another and fur greater reality, real as life, or
+death, or taxes, or anything else we can't escape from.
+
+[Illustration: "_I'm tellin' the livin' truth, as she towered up in
+front on me, her breast opened and a man's face looked out
+on me._" (_See page 253_)]
+
+Settin' there lookin' off on them mighty everlastin' waves, forever
+flowin' back and forth, forth and back, the world of the flimsy and
+the false seemed to pass away and the Real more nigh to me than it did
+in the painted land of shams and onreality I had been passin' through.
+And as I meditated on the disgraceful sight I had seen--that gaudy,
+guilty creeter with a man concealed in her breast. For if it wuzn't a
+guilty secret, why wuz the door shet and fastened tight, till the
+searchlight of a woman's indignant eyes brought him to light?
+
+Thinkin' it over calmly and bein' reasonable and just, my feelin's
+over that female kinder softened down, and I sez to myself, what if
+there wuz a open winder or door into all our hearts, for outsiders to
+look in, what would they see? Curious sights, homely ones and
+beautiful, happy ones and sorrowful, and some kinder betwixt and
+between. Sacred spots that the nearest ones never got a glimpse on.
+Eyes that look acrost the coffee pot at you every mornin' never
+ketched sight on 'em, nor the ones that walk up and down in them
+hidden gardens. Some with veiled faces mebby, some with reproachful
+orbs, some white and still, some pert and sassy.
+
+Nothin' wicked, most likely; nothin' the law could touch you for; but
+most probable it might make trouble if them affectionate eyes opposite
+could behold 'em, for where love is there is jealousy, and a lovin'
+woman will be jealous of a shadder or a scare-crow. It is nateral
+nater and can't be helped. But if she stopped to think on't, she
+herself has her hid-away nooks in her heart, dark or pleasant
+landscapes, full of them, you never ketch a glimpse on do the best you
+can. And jealous curosity goes deep. What would Josiah see through my
+heart's open door? What would I see in hisen? It most skairs me to
+think on't. No, it hain't best to have open doors into hearts. Lots of
+times it would be resky; not wrong, you know, but jest resky.
+
+Thus I sot and eppisoded, lookin' off onto the melancholy ocean,
+listenin' to her deep sithes, when onbid come the agonizin' thought,
+"Had Josiah Allen backslid so fur and been so full of remorse and
+despair, that his small delicate brain had turned over with him, and
+he had throwed himself into the arms of the melancholy Ocean? Wuz her
+deep, mournful sithes preparin' me for the heart-breakin' sorrow?" I
+couldn't abear the thought, and I riz up and walked away. As I did so
+a bystander sez, "Have you been up on the Awful Tower?"
+
+"No," sez I, "I've been through awful things, enough, accidental like,
+without layin' plans and climbin' up on 'em." But Hope will always
+hunch Anxiety out of her high chair in your head and stand up on it. I
+thought I would go upstairs into another part of the buildin' and
+mebby I might ketch a glimpse of my pardner in the dense crowd below.
+
+And if you'll believe it, as I wuz walkin' upstairs as peaceful as our
+old brindle cow goin' up the south hill paster, my skirts begun to
+billow out till they got as big as a hogsit. I didn't care about its
+bein' fashion to not bulge out round the bottom of your skirts but
+hobble in; but I see the folks below wuz laughin' at me, and it madded
+me some when I hadn't done a thing, only jest walk upstairs peaceable.
+And I don't know to this day what made my clothes billow out so.
+
+But I went on and acrost to a balcony, and after I went in, a gate
+snapped shet behind me and I couldn't git back. And when I got to the
+other side there wuzn't any steps, and if I got down at all I had to
+slide down. I didn't like to make the venter, but had to, so I tried
+to forgit my specs and gray hair and fancy I wuz ten years old, in a
+pig-tail braid, and pantalettes tied on with my stockin's, and sot
+off. As I went down with lightnin' speed I hadn't time to think much,
+but I ricollect this thought come into my harassed brain:
+
+Be pardners worth all the trouble I'm havin' and the dretful
+experiences I'm goin' through? Wouldn't it been better to let him go
+his length, than to suffer what I'm sufferin'? I reached the floor
+with such a jolt that my mind didn't answer the question; it didn't
+have time.
+
+All to once, another wind sprung up from nowhere seemin'ly, and tried
+its best to blow off my bunnet. But thank Heaven, my good green braize
+veil tied round it with strong lutestring ribbon, held it on, and I
+see I still had holt of my trusty cotton umbrell, though the wind had
+blowed it open, but I shet it and grasped it firmly, thinkin' it wuz
+my only protector and safeguard now Josiah wuz lost, and I hastened
+away from that crazy spot.
+
+[Illustration: "_As I went down with lightnin' speed I had'nt time to
+think much._" (_See page 258_)]
+
+As I passed on I see a hull lot of long ropes danglin' down. On top of
+'em wuz a trolley, and folks would hang onto the handle and slide
+hundreds of feet through the air. But I didn't venter. Disinclination
+and rumatiz both made me waive off overtures to try it.
+
+Pretty soon I come to a huge turn-table, big as our barn floor. It wuz
+still and harmless lookin' when I first see it, and a lot of folks got
+onto it, thinkin' I spoze it looked so shiny and good they'd like to
+patronize it. But pretty soon it begun to move, and then to turn
+faster and faster till the folks couldn't keep their seats and one by
+one they wuz throwed off, and went down through a hole in the floor I
+know not where.
+
+As I see 'em disappear one by one in the depths below, thinks I, is
+that where Josiah Allen has disappeared to? Who knows but he is
+moulderin' in some underground dungeon, mournin' and pinin' for me and
+his native land. Of course Reason told me that he couldn't moulder
+much in two days, but I wuz too much wrought up to listen to Reason,
+and as I see 'em slide down and disappear, onbeknown to myself I spoke
+out loud and sez:
+
+"Can it be that Josiah is incarcerated in some dungeon below? If he
+is, I will find and release him or perish with him."
+
+A woman who looked as if she belonged there, hearn me and sez, "Who is
+Josiah?" "My pardner," sez I, and I continued, "You have a kind face,
+mom; have you seen him? Have you seen Josiah Allen?"
+
+[Illustration: "_Pretty soon it begun to move and one by one they wuz
+throwed off and went down I know not where._" (_See
+page 260_)]
+
+"Describe him," sez she, "there wuz a man here just now hunting for
+some woman."
+
+"Oh, he is very beautiful!"
+
+"Young?" sez she.
+
+"Well, no; about my age or a little older."
+
+"Light complexion? Dark hair and eyes? Stylish dressed?"
+
+"No, wrinkled complexion, bald, and what few hairs he's got, gray."
+
+She smiled; she couldn't see the beauty Love had gilded his image
+with.
+
+Sez I, "If he's incarcerated in some dungeon below, I too will mount
+the turn-table of torture, and share his fate or perish on the turn
+table."
+
+Sez she, "There is no dungeons below; the folks come out into a vast
+place as big as this. There is just as much to see down there as there
+is here, just as many people and just as much amusement."
+
+"Amusement!" sez I in a holler voice.
+
+After I left her, I see a whisk broom hangin' up in a handy place, and
+it had a printed liebill on it, "This whisk broom free." And as my
+parmetty dress had got kinder dusty a slidin' and wobblin' as I had
+slode and wobbled, I went to brush off my skirt with it, when all of
+a sudden somebody or sunthin' gin me a stunnin' blow right in my arm
+that held the brush. I dropped it without waitin' to argy the matter,
+and I don't know to this day who or what struck me and what it wuz
+for. But my conscience wuz clear; I hadn't done nothin'.
+
+I santered on and entered an enclosure seemin'ly made of innocent
+lookin' fence rails. I wuz kinder attracted to it, for it looked some
+like the rail fence round our gooseberry bushes. But for the lands
+sake! it wuzn't like any fence in Jonesville or Zoar, for though it
+looked innocent, it shet me in tight and I couldn't git out.
+
+I wandered round and round, and out and in, and it wuz a good half
+hour before I got out, and I d'no but I'd have been there to this day,
+if a man hadn't come and opened a gate and let me out. Only one
+thought kep' up my courage in my fruitless wanderings. It wuz all done
+in plain sight of everybody, and I could see for myself that Josiah
+wuzn't kep' there in captivity.
+
+There wuz a tall pole in the middle of the Amaze, as they call it
+(well named, for it is truly amazin'), and the liebill on that pole
+read, "Climb the pole and ring the bell on it, and we will give you a
+prize."
+
+I didn't try to climb that pole, and wouldn't if I had been a athleet.
+How did I know but it would turn into a writhin' serpent, and writhe
+with me? No, I thought I wouldn't take another resk in that dredful
+spot. And I wuz glad I thought so, for jest a little ways off, some
+honest, easy lookin' benches stood invitin' the weary passer-by to set
+down and rest and recooperate. And right there before my eyes some
+good lookin' folks sot down on 'em trustin'ly, and the hull bench fell
+over back with 'em and then riz up agin, they fallin' and risin' with
+it.
+
+I hastened away and thought I would go up into the second story agin
+and mebby ketch sight of my pardner, for the crowd had increased. And
+as I stood there skannin' the immense crowd below to try to ketch a
+glimpse of my lawful pardner, all to once I see the folks below wuz
+laughin' at me. I felt to see if my braize veil hung down straight and
+graceful, and my front hair wuz all right, and my cameo pin fastened.
+But nothin' wuz amiss, and I wondered what could it be. The balcony
+wuz divided off into little spaces, five or six feet square, and I
+stood in one, innocent as a lamb (or mebby it would be more
+appropriate to say a sheep), and leanin' on the railin', and one sassy
+boy called out:
+
+"Where wuz you ketched? Are you tame? Wuz you ketched on the Desert of
+Sara? Did Teddy ketch you for the Government?" and I never knowed till
+I got down what they wuz laughin' at.
+
+The little boxes in the balcony wuz painted on the outside to
+represent animal cages. On the one where I had been wuz painted the
+sign Drumedary. Josiah Allen's wife took for a drumedary--The idee!
+
+But the view I got of the crowd below wuz impressive, and though it
+seemed to me that everybody in New York and Brooklyn and the adjacent
+villages and country, wuz all there a Steeple Chasin', yet I knowed
+there wuz jest as many dreamin' in Dreamland and bein' luny in Luny
+Park. And Surf Avenue wuz full, and what they called the Bowery of
+Coney Island, and all the amusement places along the shore. And all on
+'em on the move, jostlin' and bein' jostled, foolin' and bein' fooled,
+laughin' and bein' laughed at.
+
+Why, I wuz told and believe, that sometimes a million folks go to
+Coney Island on a holiday. And I wuz knowin' myself to over three
+thousand orphan children goin' there at one time to spend a happy day,
+the treat bein' gin 'em by some big-hearted men. Plenty to eat and
+drink, and a hull day of enjoyment, candy, pop corn, circus, etc.,
+bright day, happy hearts, how that day will stand out aginst the dull
+gray background of their lives! And them men ort to hug themselves
+thinkin' the thought, over three thousand happinesses wuz set down to
+their credit in the books of the Recordin' Angel. And I sez to myself,
+"Samantha, you ort to speak well of anything that so brightens the
+lives of the children of the great city."
+
+As I went into Dreamland Park, it seemed agin as if all the folks in
+the city wuz there in the immense inner court, surrounded by
+amusements on every side. They wuz comin' and goin', talkin',
+laughin', hurryin', santerin', to and fro, fro and to. Lots on 'em
+talkin' language I never hearn before, but I thought, poor things, you
+never had the advantage of livin' in Jonesville, so I overlooked it in
+'em.
+
+[Illustration: _"As I went into Dreamland it seemed as if all the folks
+in the city was there." (See page 266)_]
+
+I see most the first thing as I entered, a place called Creation, and
+feelin' dubersome that any thing more could be created than what I'd
+seen that day, I bought a ticket and went in, and to my glad surprise,
+I found it wuz some like a prayer meetin'. For a man with a loud
+preachin' voice quoted a lot of Scripter most the first thing. After
+we all got seated it turned dark as pitch all in a minute. But you
+could dimly see a vast waste of water, kinder movin' and swashin' to
+and fro, as if some great force wuz workin' down below. And out of the
+darkness we hearn that Voice:
+
+"In the beginning God created the Heavens and the Earth, and the Earth
+wuz without form and void, and darkness wuz on the face of the deep."
+
+Anon the fiery energy that wuz makin' a planet, wuz hearn in deafenin'
+peals of thunder, and blazed through the sky in sheets of lightnin'
+and dartin' balls of flame, quietin' down some after awhile. And the
+Voice continued:
+
+"The spirit of God moved on the face of the deep. And God said, Let
+there be light; and there wuz light."
+
+And slowly a faint light dawned and growed brighter and brighter and
+fleecy clouds appeared. The sky growed golden and rosy in the east,
+and the sun come up in splendor. Livin' forms appeared in the water,
+monsters of all kinds and sizes, queerer than any dog I ever see, and
+the Voice went on:
+
+"And God separated the water from the land." Little peaks of land
+emerged from the water or it seemed as if the water receeded from
+them, and gradually the dry land appeared, and soon queer livin' forms
+appeared on it. And gradually, with green grass and verdure, it become
+fit for the home of man, and then Adam and Eve appeared. They wuzn't
+clothed in much besides innocence, but somehow they didn't look so
+immodest as some of the fashonably dressed females of to-day, with
+dekolitay and peek-a-boo waists, and skin-tight drapery.
+
+There wuz good Bible talk and sacred music all through the show. And I
+felt as if I had looked on and seen a world made right before my eyes,
+and that I would dearly love to make a few myself if I had time, and
+Josiah wuz willin'. I wuz highly delighted with it and said as much to
+the female who sot next to me. She had a discontented, onhappy face,
+and I guess she had enough to make her so, for her husband who sot by
+her kep' findin' fault with her all the time, till at last she
+turned--for you know a angle worm will turn if it is trod on
+enough--and she sez to me, but meant it for her pardner I knowed:
+
+"The lecturer ort to gone on and told how sneakin' mean Adam treated
+his wife, eatin' the apple, I'll bet down to the very core, and then
+misusin' her for givin' it to him, and puttin' all the blame on her
+for bringin' sin into the world, when he wuz jest as much to blame as
+she wuz."
+
+Sez her husband, "You have to slur men all the time, don't you? You
+can't see or hear anything without findin' sunthin' to complain of
+about men. I despise such a sperit; men don't have it."
+
+Now, I love justice, and I hate to see my sect imposed upon, and then
+whenever or wherever I travel, I always bear with me the honorary
+title I won honorably. Jest as men take with 'em on sea or land their
+titles of B. A. or D. D., just so I ever carry the title, won by high
+minded and strenous effort, Josiah Allen's wife, P. A. and
+P. I.--Public Adviser and Private Investigator. Here, I thought, is
+need for a P. A. So I sez to her, yet in a voice her pardner couldn't
+help hearin':
+
+"I hearn once of a husbands' meetin' in a revival, when the minister
+asked every man to git up who had complaints to make about his wife.
+Every man sprung to his feet to once, except one lone man by the door.
+And the minister sez, 'My friend, you are one man in a million who
+have no complaints to make about your wife.' The man sez, 'That hain't
+it; I'm paralyzed, I can't _git_ up.'"
+
+I d'no as the husband I aimed this at took it kind or not, but he
+didn't nag his wife any more in my hearin'.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
+
+IN WHICH I CONTINUE MY SEARCH FOR JOSIAH THROUGH DREAMLAND, HUNTIN'
+FOR HIM IN VAIN, AND RETURN TO BILDAD'S AT NIGHT, WEARY AND DESPAIRIN'
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
+
+IN WHICH I CONTINUE MY SEARCH FOR JOSIAH THROUGH DREAMLAND, HUNTIN'
+FOR HIM IN VAIN, AND RETURN TO BILDAD'S AT NIGHT, WEARY AND DESPAIRIN'
+
+
+Creation wuz such a good show I felt considerable rested and refreshed
+when it wuz over. And I thought the woman looked quite a little
+perter; it duz down-trod folks lots of good to have somebody take
+their part. I felt kinder good to think I had lightened a sister
+female's sperit a little, and wuz walkin' along quite comfortable in
+mind when like an arrow out of a bo, the old pain and anxiety stabbed
+me afresh. Another hour gone and Josiah Allen not found! What shall I
+do? Where shall I turn the eyes of my spectacles? Jest as I wuz askin'
+this question to my troubled soul I hearn a boy speak to another one
+about a futur' state of punishment in sich a vulgar and familiar way
+that I turned round to once, carryin' out my roll of Promisicous
+Adviser, and I sez, "You wicked boys you, to talk so light of your
+future states, I wonder you dast! If I wuz your mother and had had
+your bringin' up, you wouldn't dast!"
+
+They looked real impudent at me, and one on 'em sez, "You hain't the
+money to go with, that's what ails you."
+
+I sez solemnly, "Riches is a snare. I know how hard it is for the eye
+of a needle to have a camel git through it; I know how the rich man
+longed for a drop of water. And you'd better meditate on these things
+and try to git used to heat, instead of talkin' light about 'em!" I
+don't know how much longer I should have gone on as a P. A. and P. I.
+but the woman I had befriended stepped up and sez, "He means the show
+there." And lookin' up, if you'll believe it, I see the words "Hell
+Gate," and sez she, "I have got two tickets and my husband don't care
+about goin', won't you go with me?"
+
+I thought to myself, he probably thinks he'll have chances to sample
+it in the futur, but mebby he wuz jest sulky. But I only sez to her,
+"It is the last place I ever laid out to go unless I wuz obleeged to.
+But lead on," sez I recklessly, "I'll foller." For the thought had
+come to me onbid, How did I know how fur Josiah Allen had
+back-slided? How did I know but I'd find him there?
+
+[Illustration: _"We got in a small boat and wuz carried round and round
+till we dived into a dark tunnel."_]
+
+But to my great surprise--and I wish Elder Minkley could see it, I
+thought mebby it would modify his sermons some--the first thing we see
+wuz a great trough of water, and I said to the woman in surprise, "I
+never expected that folks would go to this hot place by water!" But
+we got into a small boat and wuz carried round and round like a
+whirlpool, till the boat got in the very center, when it dived down
+into a dark tunnel.
+
+At the further end we climbed out onto a platform, and found ourselves
+in a long, low-vaulted place, some like a immense tunnel. We could
+jest ketch a glimpse of a light way off at the end, and we sot off for
+it, I lookin' clost and sharp on every side for my pardner, hopin' and
+dreadin' to find him there. When all of a sudden, the most terrific
+yells and shrieks sounded on every side and we see cages of wild
+animals on both sides of us movin' up and down howlin' and snarlin'.
+
+Sez the woman, "They're men dressed up as wild beasts."
+
+Sez I, "Have they got to stay here always? Do you spoze it is wrong
+doin' that has changed 'em into wild animals?" Sez I, "Judgin' from
+the papers some on 'em wouldn't need much of a turn." But oh, I
+groaned to myself, "Is Josiah Allen turned into a bear or a cammy
+leapord! Is he here? I don't believe," sez I to myself, "he has ever
+been bad enough to be turned into anything worse than a sheep or a
+rooster." And as I didn't hear any blattin' or crowin', and knowed
+that if he had seen me he would have tried to communicate with his
+beloved pardner, I felt hopeful he wuzn't there.
+
+We went on and as soon as we got out she asked me if I didn't want to
+see the Incubator babies, and bein' agreeable to the idee, we went and
+see 'em. There they lay in glass cases, pretty little creeters lookin'
+like wee bits of dolls, I felt sad as I looked down on 'em, and
+thought on the hard journey them tiny feet must set out on from them
+glass boxes. What rough crosses the little fingers had got to grasp
+holt of, and onbeknown to me my mind fell onto the follerin' poetry--
+
+ "Our crosses are made from different trees,
+ But we all of us have our Calvaries;
+ We may climb the mount from a different side,
+ But we all go up to be crucified."
+
+Of course, I knowed there would be some bright posies wreathed round
+the crosses; but there would be thorns in them. And though the road
+might be soft and agreeable in spots, yet I knowed well what hard
+rocks there wuz in the highway of life to stub toes on, even
+common-sized toes, and it did seem a pity such little mites of feet
+had got to git stun bruises on 'em.
+
+Poor little creeters! I thought, little do you know what sadness and
+ecstacy, what grief and joy, gloom and glory lays ahead on you. I wuz
+sorry for 'em, sorry as a dog.
+
+And then I didn't like the idee of the little helpless creeters bein'
+laid out on exhibition, like shirt buttons, or hooks and eyes, to be
+stared on by saint and sinner, by eyes tender or cruel--and voices
+lovin' and hateful to comment on. I felt that the place for little
+babies wuz to home in the bedroom. And I thought nothin' would tempt
+me, if Josiah wuz a infant babe, to place him on exhibition like
+Hamburg edgin', or bobbinet lace. The very idee wuz repugnant to me.
+And I wuz more than willin' when the female asked me if I didn't want
+to go and see the midgets, and we went.
+
+And you don't know what interestin' little creeters they wuz, mindin'
+their own bizness and midgetin' away. Actin' out a little play jest as
+if a company of dolls had come to life, talkin' and actin'. They
+seemed to be jest as happy and contented as if they wuz eight or ten
+feet high and heavy accordin'.
+
+As we left this place the female ketched sight of her husband. He
+bagoned hautily to her with one finger, and she hastened to jine him.
+Such is females. And so true it is that love in either sect will rise
+up above naggin', or any other kind of pardner meanness.
+
+I went forward alone to see the Head Hunters. And I looked on the
+brown little folks with a feelin' of pity. How did I know they had
+ever had good advice? I felt here wuz a noble chance for a P. A.
+
+So I sez to 'em, "I've hearn of your doin's, and I want to advise you
+for your good." They looked at me real stiddy and I went on, "You may
+think you hain't so guilty because you only take folkses heads. But
+for the lands sakes! did you ever stop to think on't? What can they do
+without their heads? Of course," sez I reasonably, "there is a
+difference in heads. Some folkses heads hain't got so much sense in
+'em as others. I've seen 'em myself that I've thought a good wooden
+head would be jest as useful. But they are the best they've got, and
+they're attached to 'em, and they can't git along without 'em. And I
+always thought you might jest as well take their hull bodies whilst
+you wuz about it. Don't you see that is so? When it is pinted out to
+you by a P. A.?"
+
+[Illustration: _"I went forward to see the Head Hunters. I sez to 'em
+'I've hearn of your doin's and I want to advise you for
+your good_.'" (_See page 281_)]
+
+They kinder jabbered over sunthin' to themselves, and I sez as I
+turned away, "Now, don't let me hear of any more such doin's! Be
+contented with the heads you've got, and don't try to git somebody
+elses that don't belong to you." Sez I, "Sunthin' like that, namely
+stealin' the interior of folkses heads, has been done time and agin
+among more civilized folks, and it don't work; they git found out."
+
+I left 'em getisculatin' and jabberin' in that strange lingo and am in
+hopes they wuz promisin' to quit their Head Huntin', but can't tell
+for certain.
+
+As I santered along a female asked me if I had seen the Divin' Girls,
+sez she, "There is a immense pond of water, and they are the best
+divers and swimmers in the world."
+
+But I sez, "Nobody can dive into deeper depths than I have doven
+to-day."
+
+"The ocean?" sez she.
+
+"Oceans of anxiety," sez I, "rivers of grief." I spoze my dretful
+emotions showed on my linement, and to git my mind off she sez, "You
+ort to see the aligators."
+
+I'd hearn they had immense tanks of water as long as from our house to
+Philander Dagget's, holdin' thousands and thousands and thousands of
+aligators, from them jest born, to them a hundred years old, from them
+the size of your little finger weighin' a few ounces, to them big as
+elephants, weighin' two tons.
+
+But I told her I could worry along for years without aligators, I
+never seemed to hanker for 'em, I wouldn't take 'em as a gift if I had
+to let 'em have the run of the house. Humbly things! though I spoze
+they hain't to blame for their looks, or their temperses, which are
+fierce. And I didn't go into the big animal house, thinkin' I wuz so
+dog tired that I would go back to Bildad's and come back the next day
+and see all the animals and birds and the hundreds of other shows I'd
+had to slight that day, enough to devour days of stiddy sight seein'.
+The Siege of Richmond, The Great Divide, Switzerland, Congress of
+Nations, Indian Village, The Orient, Bathin' Pavilions, Japanese Tea
+Gardens, and etc.
+
+I did want to see the Shimpanzee who duz everything but talk. And I
+thought mebby the reason he wuz so close-mouthed wuz because he hearn
+so much talkin' he wuz sick on't, as I wuz, and made a sample of
+himself. But if he did nobody follered it, no indeed! Why, you jest
+spozen a hundred swarms of bees big as giants, with buzzes big
+accordin', all a swarmin' and a buzzin', and you'll git a little idee
+of the noise and tumult of Coney Island. But you won't spozen' fur
+enough, I don't believe. Yes, I laid out to spend considerable time in
+Dreamland next day. But little did I think of what a day might bring
+forth, and have got it to think on like them that lose friends, "Oh
+why didn't I do thus and so? And now it is too late to wait on 'em,
+and pay attention to 'em?" But I'm leadin' a melancholy horse up to a
+mournin' wagon, before the thills are on, so I'll stop eppisodin' and
+resoom forwards. Jest outside the gate of Dreamland I met Bildad, and
+he sez, "Have you found Josiah yet?"
+
+"No," I sez in despairin' axents, "I hain't seen hide nor hair on
+him."
+
+And he sez, "Mebby he's gone in bathin'."
+
+"No," I sez, "He took a bath in the wash-tub the night before he come
+here, and he hain't a man that will wash oftener than he has to."
+
+Sez he, "Hundreds of folks take sand baths, lay in the sand and throw
+it at each other, cover themselves up in it."
+
+"What for?" I sez.
+
+"Oh, jest for fun. They'll go into the water mebby, and then come
+ashore and roll and tumble in the sand, men, wimmen, and children,
+mostly foreigners," sez he.
+
+I sez, "It don't seem as if Josiah would go into that bizness; he
+always despised sand."
+
+"Well," sez he, "as I come by there jest now, I see somebody that
+looked like Josiah, goin' towards the beach with a girl by him."
+
+I turned onto my heel to once and asked sternly, "Where is that beach?
+And where is that sand?" He told me and I made for it to once. I
+hain't got a jealous hair in my head, but I thought I'd go. Well, it
+wuz a sight to see, acres and acres of sand dotted with men, wimmen,
+and children. And beyond, the melancholy ocean, also dotted with
+swimming heads, with bodies attached, so I spozed. Well might Atlantic
+be melancholy to see such sights, hundreds of folks comin' out of the
+water, hundreds goin' in, and other hundreds walkin' or rollin' in the
+sand or throwin' it at each other or half covered up with it.
+
+And as for the clothes they had on, I thought no wonder the Ocean and
+I sithed to see it, no money would tempt me to wear 'em to mill or
+meetin', or to let Josiah wear 'em. They didn't look decent. Either
+they wuz scrimped for cloth, or they wanted to look so; whichever way
+it wuz, I pitied 'em.
+
+[Illustration: _"It wuz a sight to see, acres and acres of sand dotted
+with men, wimmen, and children." (See page 286)_]
+
+But where wuz Josiah? On every side wuz folks settin' and walkin', and
+mounds of sand with sometimes a head stickin' out, or a foot, or a
+arm, or a nose. I had hard work to keep from treadin' on 'em. There
+would be little hillocks of sand with mebby a child's head or foot
+stickin' out.
+
+Anon a mound over a fat man or a woman big as a hay stack. I walked
+along for some time keepin' a clost watch on every side, but no Josiah
+did I see nor no mound I felt wuz hisen, till jest as I wuz ready to
+drop down with fatigue with my arjous work to keep from treadin' on
+folks, I ketched sight of a nose stickin' out of a small mound that I
+thought sure I reconized. My heart bounded at the sight. My first look
+wuz to see if any girl mound wuz nigh him. But there wuzn't nothin'
+but some children's heads and feet stickin' about, and I hastened to
+that nose and poked the sand from it with my umbrell cryin':
+
+"Dear Josiah! Is this indeed your nose? Have I found you at last?"
+
+When to my horrow a fierce red whiskered face rared itself up from the
+sand, and jabbored at me in a onknown tongue; onknown the words, but
+the language of anger can be read in any tongue. Hisen betokened the
+most intense madness, and I spoze that in my agitation I might have
+jabbed him some with my umbrell, and I hastened away, tromplin' as I
+did so in my haste on various heads and arms, and follered by loud
+busts of what I most know wuz blood curdlin' profanity, though not
+Jonesville swearin'.
+
+Well, I wuz tired out and discouraged. No Josiah, no pardner! I felt
+some like a grass widder, or I guess it wuz more like a real widder.
+'Tennyrate my feelin's wuz too awful to describe, so lonesome, so
+cast-down and deprested. And no knowin' as I would ever feel any
+better, no knowin' if that dear man would ever be found. And what
+would life be without him? Nothin' but a holler mockery filled with
+movin' shadders, the Reality of life gone and lost.
+
+Night wuz comin' on apace and I thought I might as well abandon my
+quest for the time, so I returned to Bildad's feelin' some as if I wuz
+a sickly serial readin'--"To be continued in our next." For I knowed
+that I would resoom the search bright and early, and find that man or
+perish in my tracks.
+
+Friday--onlucky day, as it has always been called--had gone to jine
+the days of the past. I sot on the piazza at Bildad's lookin' out on
+the seen that, bewilderin' as it wuz by daylight, wuz ten times more
+bewilderin'ly beautiful by night. Like stars in the tropics, the
+electric lights flashed out over the hull place, the greatest number
+of electric lights in the same space in the world, I wuz told and
+believe.
+
+Every pinnacle, battlement, tower, balcony, winder, ruff, wuz edged
+with the blazin' fire embroidery. And the tall mountains, palaces,
+graceful bridges, piers, pleasure places of all kinds, looked fairy
+like, under the friendly hand of Night. And 'way up to the very
+heavens Dreamland tower lifted itself, a gigantic shaft of dazzling
+brilliancy, dominatin' the hull island. Passingly beautiful tower by
+night or day, the first thing the homesick mariner sees as he
+approaches his Homeland.
+
+Thousands and thousands and thousands of gay pleasure seekers trod the
+walks to and fro. Thousands and thousands more, rich and poor dined in
+the gay restaurants and balconies, surrounded with flowers and light
+and music. And still other thousands enjoyed the myriad amusements
+afforded them. Bildad's sister, who wuz on a visit there from
+Hoboken, thinks it aristocratick, and herself more refined and rare to
+run the place down. Lots of folks do that; they go there and stay from
+mornin' till night, go up in the Awful Tower, take in every
+Bump-de-Bump and Wobble-de-Wobble, and then turn up their noses
+talkin' to outsiders about it, as fur as their different noses will
+turn. She was lame at the time from tromplin' all over the place for
+the past week. But she sez to me (with her nose turned up as fur as it
+could, bein' a pug to start with):
+
+"It is Common people who come here mostly." And she kinder glared at
+me as if mistrustin' I wuz one of 'em.
+
+And I sez, "Well, you know, Lucindy, who it wuz the common people
+received gladly, and who dwelt among them? And you know Lincoln said,
+'It must be the Lord liked the common people, He made so many on
+'em.'"
+
+She didn't reply, only with her nose, which looked disdainful. And I
+sez to myself in astonishment, "Can this be Samantha, praisin' up what
+she has always run down?" But I had to own up to myself that though I
+had seen many places more congenial to me, yet I wuz glad that so many
+people, some of 'em cut off from the beauty of life, could come here
+quickly and easily, and forgit their cares and toil for awhile, and go
+home refreshed and ready to take up their burdens agin. And the
+children, God bless them! I knowed it wuz indeed to them, the big
+Wonder Place, and beauty spot of the world and their life.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
+
+JOSIAH FOUND AT LAST! THE AWFUL FIRE AT DREAMLAND AND THE TERRIBLE
+SIGHTS I SAW THERE
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
+
+JOSIAH FOUND AT LAST! THE AWFUL FIRE AT DREAMLAND AND THE TERRIBLE
+SIGHTS I SAW THERE
+
+
+I didn't go out that evenin', weariness and rumatiz both kep me to
+home a settin' on that piazza. And in vain for me did the countless
+lights burn and blaze. The great tower that lighted up the deep breast
+of the Atlantic, for milds and milds, couldn't light up my gloomy
+sperit.
+
+Where wuz my Josiah? Where wuz the pardner of my youth? In vain did
+the melogious music blare out its loudest blares, it brought no bam to
+my sperit. I sot and looked on the countless hosts passin' by as if
+they wuzn't there, the man I loved wuz not among 'em. I sot there lost
+in mournful thought till the endless crowd gradually dispersed. The
+music ceased, the lights went out. The hand of Midnight let down her
+dark mantilly of repose, spangled with stars, Silence sot on the
+throne Noise had vacated.
+
+The great City of Mirth wuz asleep. Only the Atlantic and Samantha
+seemed awake, the Ocean's deep voice sounded out in the same
+ontranslated language it has from the creation, and will I spoze till
+there is no more sea. Ontranslated to most, but to me it thundered
+out, Swish!--Swosh!--Roar! Where is Josiah? Where is Josiah? Where?
+Where? Swish!--Swosh!--Roar!
+
+I didn't want to go to bed, but knowed I needed rest for another
+arjous day of Husband huntin'. I retired to bed but not to sleep.
+Anxiety and Grief lay on both sides on me and crowded me, and prodded
+me with their sharp elbows.
+
+But I spoze I must have droze off, for all to once I wuz passin'
+through a great silent city. Hours and hours I trod up and down broad
+stun highways, through endless parks and Pleasure Places, climbin'
+interminable flights of marble stairs, walkin' through immense picture
+galleries. Days and days went by, whilst I wuz conductin' this quest
+through a deserted city, searchin' for sunthin' I couldn't name. Till
+at last I lay wore out, on a couch, and Josiah wuz bendin' over me. He
+had a small green hat sot rakishly on one side, a red neck-tie flashed
+out, a immense cigar wuz in his mouth, out of which streamed a flame
+of fire. As he bent over me, and I see his dissolute linement and
+mean, I groaned out, "Oh Josiah, is it thus we meet?"
+
+"We meet as Highlariers!" sez he gayly, and bent still closter, I
+spozed he wuz goin' to kiss me. And so philosophical is my mind asleep
+or awake, I thought even then, the law couldn't touch him for it if he
+did. But before his face met mine, that immense flaming cigar sot fire
+to the piller case. The flames riz up round me, the smoke entered my
+nostrils and nose.
+
+I sprung up. Josiah had disappeared, but the smell of fire remained. I
+hurried to the winder. As I had last seen it all the great pleasure
+ground seemed fast asleep. Gone wuz the tread of the innumerable
+multitude. The music of the bands wuz hushed, the cries of the
+different venders and showmen, automobiles, wagons, the stiddy sound
+of machinery running the mechanical amusements, and the constant sound
+of footsteps and voices, that filled the day full, wuz all hushed.
+Even to the long onshapely animal house Night had brought silence. The
+hull place looked like a City of Dreams, only the eternal waves
+washin' up on the beach, seemed to emphasize the silence.
+
+But what wuz that I see over the dim ruffs? A slender spiral of flame
+shootin' up through the shadows, and on Dreamland tower a rosy blush
+seemed to grow on its whiteness. As I watched the flame, it grew
+larger and larger, and my heart most stopped beatin', for I knowed
+what a fire would mean in them unsubstantial buildin's. And somewhere
+there under them flimsy ruffs was my Josiah!
+
+The flame increased! Coney Island wuz afire! Made sensitive by
+anxiety, I had reconized the smoke borne to me on some vagrant
+breeze.
+
+The long elaborate dream of mine hadn't lasted a second. It wuz staged
+in the _real_ Dream Land, for the awful drayma so soon to be enacted
+there, by the terrible actor, Fire! The most fearful and tragic actor
+on the hull stage of life.
+
+Fire! Fire! Fire!
+
+Thus did I scream as I throwed on my clothes, I thought at the top of
+my voice, but I don't spoze it wuz much above a whisper, for Bildad's
+folks didn't hear me in the next room, through the thin wall, till I
+rushed to their door and knocked, cryin' out:
+
+"Bildad, git up! Josiah is afire!"
+
+"What you say?" he called back.
+
+"Dreamland is afire! Josiah is in danger! But I will save him or
+perish!" And I ketched up a two quart pail of water, and rushed out
+doors. You can't recall your exact thoughts at such a time, yet I have
+a ricellection of thinkin'--Josiah is small boneded, and two quarts of
+water might put him out if he had jest got afire. But where wuz the
+idol of my soul? I spoze every woman on Coney Island thought them
+thoughts whether she remembers it or not. Where is _he_? Will he
+escape? And men wuz thinkin', Where is _she_? Is she safe? Love puts
+the question, and Fear and Horrer answers it.
+
+As I rushed along cryin' Fire! winders wuz throwed up, doors opened,
+and in less time than I can tell on't, Surf Avenue wuz full of people.
+Frenzied cries and shouts rung through the air. And as the flames riz
+higher and higher, so did the shrieks and yells of the crowd, which
+had swelled to a mob; bells clanged, fire wagons raced and jangled.
+
+Quicker than any seen wuz ever changed at a theatre the Quiet Night
+wuz turned into Pandemonium. Men, wimmen and children rushin' every
+which way--police--firemen--fire bells clangin'--men shoutin'--wimmen
+shriekin'--and every minute the flames increased!
+
+The firemen did what they could, they worked like giants, but the
+element they wuz workin' aginst wuz more powerful than man. Anon
+burnin' timbers fell with a crash, clouds of smoke wropped us round
+and choked us, the firemen sent up streams of water that turned to
+mountains of steam.
+
+I wuz carried by the screechin' mob hither and yon with no will of my
+own. Another element wuz added to the dretful seen. Someone cried
+out:
+
+"The wild animals are loose!"
+
+Wimmen fainted, and men, wimmen and children screamed louder than
+ever, expectin' any minute a tiger or lion or leapord to rush at 'em,
+or a maddened elephant to tromple 'em down.
+
+They said the sight at that time in the animal house wuz enough to
+turn the soundest brain, for to save the animals they had to let 'em
+loose. And as they couldn't be driven out, at last it wuz a great
+writhin', strugglin' mass of animal forms appallin' to see, while the
+ears wuz deafened by the maddened cries of leapords and hyenas--the
+wild jabberin' of monkeys, snarlin' and growlin' of panthers, tigers
+and bears, roarin' of lions--hybrids--hissin' of serpents--pitiful
+frightened neighing of ponies, trumpetin' of elephants. A great
+screamin', roarin, hissin', writhin', fightin' mass!
+
+But as they refused to be driven to safety, the keepers after heroic
+efforts to save 'em, give 'em a more merciful death. It took fur
+greater heroism to do this, for some of 'em wuz dear pets, and it wuz
+like slayin' their own children, and they aimed their revolvers at 'em
+through tearful eyes.
+
+A bareheaded bystander sez, "The fire started in Hell Gate."
+
+Sez I, "Jest what you could expect of that place, I never hearn no
+good of it yet."
+
+But the wild crowd surged to and fro. Earth and Heaven seemed filled
+with the dretful roar and confusion--
+
+It wuz a riot of deafenin' noise and clamor below, and fur fur above,
+Dreamland Tower flamed up a immense pillar of fire, blazin' out for
+the last time over sea and land, and with a dyin' effort at
+decoration, crashed down, sendin' up a shower of golden sparks a
+hundred feet high.
+
+Jest then a woman sez, "The little Incubator Babies have been
+forgotten."
+
+"Not by me!" I sez, and I strove to push my way towards 'em, the woman
+toilin' along by my side through the inferno of clamor, steam, smoke,
+and shriekin' rushin' humanity. But jest before we got there we met
+the good doctors and nurses who wuz bearin' 'em to safety, and I sez
+to the woman, "It will be a shame if them helpless mites are ever
+brought back to this place of danger."
+
+"Danger!" the words rousted up afresh my agonized fears. Where wuz
+Josiah? Where wuz my idol? The woman tried to comfort me, for I wuz
+now cryin' aloud, and callin' on his name.
+
+She sez, "He will escape; men can git round so much easier than
+wimmen."
+
+"Have you a husband in this dretful place?" sez I.
+
+"No," sez she, "only their dust, I have got three in a vase on my
+mantle piece in Surf Avenue." Instinctively I thought "she'd had
+husbands to burn, but some wimmen can't get one to save their lives,
+and them that get one can't keep track on him."
+
+But I d'no whether she saved her vase or not, for we wuz parted by the
+hustlin', tearin', scramblin' mob, and I wuz carried in another
+direction, choked and blinded, and tossted and torn.
+
+I hearn someone say, "Black Prince is loose, the biggest lion of all!"
+And sure enough, wild and crazy with the fiery heat and noise, the
+great beast rushed up and down, the crowd givin' him the Right of Way.
+And at last he clim' up onto a battlement and looked down on the mad
+seen below, the shoutin' yellin' mob bore me onwards, so I stood only
+a stun's throw from the spot.
+
+Never agin will there be such a seen presented to the eye of man, as
+that kingly form, standin' up above the crowd aginst the background of
+lurid flame.
+
+But who wuz that standin' directly beneath, in the very middle of
+danger? My heart bounded so it most broke through my bodist waist.
+
+Did I not know that small boneded figger? That bald head lit up by the
+glare of flames? It wuz! it wuz Josiah! My pardner-huntin' wuz ended,
+but wuz it to be death at the gole? That agonizin' thought made me by
+the side of myself, and entirely onbeknown to me I rushed forwards and
+cried to the lordly beast above, jest ready to spring:
+
+"Don't harm Josiah! Devour me instead!"
+
+[Illustration: "_I rushed forwards and cried to the lordly beast above,
+jest ready to spring: 'Don't harm Josiah! Devour me
+instead._'" (_See page 303_)]
+
+I knowed I would make a better meal for it; Josiah is lean and boney.
+But I won't try to make myself out better than I am; I didn't think of
+the lion's digestion, and how Josiah would set on his stomach. My only
+thought wuz to save my pardner. And with a herculaneum effort I
+reached his side, and snatched him away jest as a shot rung out and
+the noble beast fell, his great, shaggy head restin' on the
+balustrade, lookin' down on the crowd below as if in questionin' agony
+and contempt, as though his last thoughts wuz:
+
+"Did you tear me away from my own free, beautiful, tropical forest for
+such a fate as this? Where is man's boasted wisdom and power? I could
+have cared for myself, lived and died in happiness and safety, but
+civilized man has ruined and destroyed the wild beast."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The rest of that seen is like a dream to me. I guess when the heavy
+dread and fear I had carried so long, wuz lifted from my brain, it
+made me light-headed. 'Tennyrate, it don't seem as if I come fully to
+myself, till Josiah and I wuz takin' leave at Bildad's with tickets
+for Jonesville in our pockets.
+
+The agony I had went through there, and my joy in his recovery wuz
+such, that I didn't throw Josiah's waywardness in his face (not much
+of any). But if you'll believe it--and I don't spoze you will--he
+turned the tables 'round, and blamed me. That is often done by
+pardners of both sects, when they feel real guilty, to try to draw
+attention off their own misdoin's, by findin' fault with their
+pardners. It has been done time and agin, and I spoze will be, as long
+as man is man, and woman is woman.
+
+When I told him that I rid down there with Deacon Gansey, that man
+acted jealous and mad as a hen. He never liked him, they fell out
+years ago about a rail fence, and wuz hurt. But now he acted furious,
+and his last words to Bildad wuz:
+
+"I want you to have a funeral for Deacon Gansey before I see you agin,
+and I'll pick out the him I want you to sing at his funeral:
+
+ "Believein', we rejoice,
+ To see the cuss removed."
+
+But I spoke right up and sez, "Don't you bury him till he is dead,
+Bildad, no matter who tells you to."
+
+And Josiah didn't like that, or acted as if he didn't; mebby he wuz
+subterfugin' to draw off attention. Truly, pardners is a mysterious
+problem, and it takes sights of wisdom and patience to solve' em, and
+sometimes you can't git the right answer to 'em then, male or female.
+
+As we left Surf Avenue I looked back on the blackened ruins of what
+had been the fair City of Dreamland, the broken totterin' remains of
+that glorious tower, the black tangled masses of iron and steel, the
+ruins of the great animal house mixed with the ashes of a hundred and
+twenty animals, and I see with my mind's eye that great flat plain of
+blackened ruins, all cleared away, and green velvety grass, and trees,
+and fountains sprayin' over shrubs, and flowers, and white smooth
+paths windin' through the bloom and verdure clear down to the clean
+sand of the water's verge. And the high fence of Exclusion that shets
+them from other fair parks along the shore removed, thousands and
+thousands and thousands of happy children playin' there in the pure
+air, takin' in in one summer day enough strength to last 'em through a
+crowded, suffocatin', weary week. And grown folks, rich and poor,
+tired of city sights and sounds, strollin' about or settin' on
+comfortable seats lookin' off on the water, or watchin' the play of
+their children, the fresh air blowin' some of their cares and troubles
+away.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER NINETEEN
+
+WE RETURN TO JONESVILLE AND JOSIAH BUILDS TIRZAH ANN'S COTTAGE WITH
+STRANGE INVENTIONS AND ADDITIONS
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER NINETEEN
+
+WE RETURN TO JONESVILLE AND JOSIAH BUILDS TIRZAH ANN'S COTTAGE WITH
+STRANGE INVENTIONS AND ADDITIONS
+
+
+I told Josiah I hoped my vision would come true, and they would make
+an open park of Dreamland, so the millions who visit Coney Island
+could git a good look at Mom Nater and old Ocean. "And heaven knows,"
+sez I, "there would be amusements enough left in Luny, and Steeple
+Chase Park, and other resorts all along the shore." And he said he
+didn't care a dum what they did with it. Sez he, "They needn't build
+it up on my account, for I won't patronize 'em any more!" And I told
+him, "I guessed he wouldn't be missed, specially Sundays and
+holidays." And he said, "Miss me or not, they needn't try to git me
+there agin, and they may jest as well give up hopin' to, first as
+last."
+
+Sez I, "Can't you be megum, Josiah? You wuz all carried away with it,
+and now you're turned agin it; what makes you turn so _fur_? Can't
+you see the good side to it?"
+
+"No, I can't, and won't!"
+
+So we went home some like the Baptist and the Methodist who had a
+public meetin' to argy their two beliefs, on which they wuz dretful
+sot, and they converted each other, so the Baptist went home a
+Methodist, and the Methodist a Baptist.
+
+I'd been considerable sot agin it, but I went home with the eye of my
+spectacles able to look on both sides. The side I didn't like, that it
+shares with other Pleasure Resorts. And its good side, as a care
+lightener, and diversion to toil. And a golden Pleasure House to the
+millions of children who go there every year, many of 'em poor
+children who get there their only glimpse of rest and light hearted
+enjoyment.
+
+But my dear pardner can't be megum; that quality wuz left out when he
+wuz manufactured. And now if anyone sez Coney Island, he starts for
+the barn.
+
+Serenus come home a few days after we did. He'd been on the Bowery of
+Coney Island that night, Josiah havin' refused to go to such a lowdown
+place with him. So as it often is in this strange world, the
+wrong-doer comes out ahead, for the _present_. He made a night of it
+with Jim Cobb, a rural cousin, and not a hair of his head wuz
+scorched, nor the smell of fire on his garments.
+
+But I wuz proud that Josiah withstood temptation, and told him that I
+would ruther he had got afire, and burned considerable, than had him
+yield to the tempter.
+
+I myself never sot foot on the Bowery; I wuzn't goin' to nasty up my
+mind with it, though I hearn there wuz some good things to be seen
+there. Folks told me I'd ort to gone to Brighton, and Atlantic City,
+and see the milds of beautiful Pleasure places along the ocean, but I
+sez, "I thank you, but I've seen enough," though there wuz sights
+there that I would loved to see.
+
+Among 'em wuz that Mother's Camp, where thousands and thousands of
+poor children and their mas go to spend a day in the bracin'
+atmosphere. And the children have pure milk, and their mas good tea,
+and they can go there day after day all they want to. How the children
+look forward to it, and their mas too.
+
+[Illustration: "_I myself never sot foot on the Bowery; I wuzn't goin'
+to nasty up my mind with it, though I hearn there wuz some
+good things to be seen there._" (_See page 313_)]
+
+The goodness and helpfulness of such places along the beach, wrops
+their bright mantillys over some of the other places not so good and
+makes folks more lenitent to 'em, as they endure a poor husband for
+the sake of his good wife, and visey versey.
+
+A few days after we got home, Josiah took Penstock and they sot off
+for a two weeks' stay at Shadow Island. And a few days after they got
+there he writ me that they had broke ground for the cottage. And that
+very day I got my feet wet down to the creek paster huntin' for a
+turkey's nest, and come down with inflamatory rumatiz, and couldn't
+walk a step for upwards of four weeks, and Ury's wife come and took
+care on me. My head felt bad too, Coney Island had been too much for
+me--
+
+Well, Josiah would come home Sundays all wrought up and enthusiastick
+boastin' what a model house it wuz, jest perfect, and what new and
+magnificent discoveries he had made to lighten labor, which he wuz
+goin' to git patented and probable make our everlastin' fortune, as
+well as make Tirzah Ann perfectly happy. And I'd set with my foot on a
+piller, and hear him go on and forebode and forebode, and I groaned
+more about the house than I did with the pain in my lim, though that
+wuz fearful.
+
+Well, after it had been goin' on for about four weeks, one Saturday
+when he come home over Sunday, he said the house wuz all up and
+nearin' completion, and he carried the idee if he didn't come right
+out and say it, that there wuzn't a mansion in the New Jerusalem that
+went ahead on't. My rumatiz and head wuz quite a little better, and he
+proposed that I should go back with him Monday mornin' on a short
+tower and see the house, and be a humble witness and admirer of his
+glorious triumph (he didn't say these words right out but carried the
+idee plain in his linement, and hauty demeanor). Well, I concluded to
+go, and Philury bandaged up my lim in soft flannel moistened with
+anarky, and packed various bottles of linement, etc., in my portmanty
+and Ury took us to the train.
+
+Well I will pass over our voyage to Shadow Island, but in the fullness
+of time we arrove there, and stood in front of the cottage. The seen
+all round it wuz fair indeed, but the structure looked queer, queer as
+a dog. There wuz piazzas and porticos, and ornament piled on ornament
+cropped out on every side. It wuz weighted down with cheap little
+sawed out peaks and pints, and triangles perforated with holes for
+ornaments, but the hull thing looked shiftless, tippin' and lop sided.
+I stood lookin' at it in silence for a long time, it looked so queer
+that it sort o' stunted and brow beat me, and my first words wuz spoke
+as much to my own soul as to my companion, "It looks strange, passin'
+strange!"
+
+"Yes," sez Josiah, "hain't it a uneek plan?"
+
+"Yes," sez I, "a uneeker one wuz never seen on this planet." And agin
+I seemed to lose myself in strange emotions, it looked so awful, a
+kind of or mingled with my indignation and regret.
+
+"Nobody will steal them idees!" sez he proudly.
+
+"No," sez I sadly, "you're safe from that." And I sez, as I looked up
+at the queer, lop sided, flighty, vain thing, "It leans over
+considerable, Josiah Allen, it is very tippin'."
+
+He looked worried, but sez in a sort of apology way, "I had it lean
+over one side on account of havin' rain water dripp offen the eaves,
+and have the snow slide off in drifty times. Ruffs have been known to
+fall in, and I wanted to ensure Tirzah Ann's havin' a ruff over her
+head anyway."
+
+Agin I looked on in solemn or, and sez wonderin'ly, "What will Tirzah
+Ann say when she sees it?"
+
+"I don't care," sez he, "what she sez! if she don't like it she can
+lump it!"
+
+But I could see that the tippin' sides wuz done through a mistake, and
+he wuz tryin' to cover it up with a mantilly of bravado and
+boastfulness. I agin kep' silence for quite a spell, and my next
+words, so fur as I remember 'em, wuz, "Where is the suller?"
+
+He stood agast and repeated, "The suller!" He looked perfectly
+dumb-foundered but wuzn't goin' to give in he made a mistake, it wuz
+too mortifyin' to his pride, so sez he in faint axents:
+
+"I laid out to build it after the house wuz done." Sez I, "What wuz
+you goin' to do with the dirt?"
+
+"Why, I laid out," sez he lookin' helplessly round for a excuse, "I
+laid out to bring it up in baskets," and he went on brightenin' up as
+a idee struck him--"I've observed, Samantha, that dirt is handy for
+house plants, or to plant seeds in the spring of the year."
+
+Sez I dryly, "I guess three or four hundred wagon loads won't be
+needed for house plants, and after Tirzah Ann sees all that dirt
+lugged up her suller stairs and through her kitchen she won't have
+much time or ambition for posies."
+
+[Illustration: "_'The suller!' He stood agast, perfectly dumb-foundered
+but wuzn't goin' to give in he had made a mistake. It wuz
+too mortifying to his pride._" (_See page 318_)]
+
+"Well," sez he, a bright idee occurrin' to him, "it will be a first
+rate job for the men to do rainy days. In buildin' a house there
+hain't much a man can do durin' a hard thunder storm, or hail storm,
+but they can go right on with the suller jest as well as though it wuz
+a sunshiny day. That is one great thing that architects have
+heretofore overlooked, work that men can do durin' cyclones--I have
+met that want," sez he proudly.
+
+"I should think as much," sez I mekanically, for my thoughts wuzn't
+there, they wuz afar with Tirzah with her poor health, and the blow
+that had got to come onto her, when she see this thing that wuz rared
+up in front of me.
+
+Well, I went round to the kitchen door, the winders all seemed sot in
+tottlin' and shaky, and my pen fails me to tell the looks of them back
+door steps, they wuz very high here, for the land sloped off sudden,
+but suffice it to say that I wouldn't trust even one foot on 'em for a
+dollar bill. There wuz a great long concern that looked like a huge
+wooden arm that come out of the settin' room winder on that side and
+seemed to reach down to the water, and sez I, "What, for the land's
+sake! is that?"
+
+"That," sez he proudly, "is the crownin' work of my life! that will
+make me famous and enormously rich when it becomes known to the
+world. That is a attachment to hitch onto the sewin' machine, the
+churn, the coffee mill or any domestic article where foot or hand
+power is used, and is to be used in pumpin' water."
+
+"Pumpin' water!" sez I coldly, "what for?"
+
+"Oh, for drinkin', for irrigatin', or for any use that water is used
+for, puttin' out fires, or anything."
+
+Sez I coldly, "Do you spoze that Tirzah Ann with her health, is goin'
+to set at her sewin' machine and do fine sewin', and at the same time
+pump water from hour to hour?"
+
+"Yes," sez he, "and hain't it a beautiful thought, how it will add to
+her sweet content and happiness as she sets sewin' on Whitfield's
+shirts, and thinkin' at the same time she is benefittin' the world at
+large, quietly and unostentatiously sewin' on gussets, and makin' the
+desert blossom like a rosy all round her; how happy she will be," sez
+he.
+
+Sez I, "It is a crazy idee! crazy as a loon! What under the sun would
+she want to pump hundreds and hundreds of barrels of water for? Half a
+barrel would last 'em a day for all their work."
+
+He murmured sunthin' about a fountain, that might be sprayin' up in
+the front yard, and how beautiful it would be, and enjoyable.
+
+And I sez, "Could you set and enjoy yourself lookin' on a fountain
+risin' up and dashin' jewels of spray all round you, and thinkin' that
+every drop wuz bein' pumped up by the weary feet of your own girl by
+your first wife? That poor delicate little creeter's tired feet,
+toilin' on hour by hour and day by day."
+
+He looked real bad, he hadn't thought so fur, and I went on, "Don't
+you know it would make the sewin' machine go so hard that no woman
+could run it a minute, let alone for days and weeks?" His linement
+fell two or three inches. I see he gin up it needed more strength to
+run it. "And it looks like furiation too," sez I.
+
+"Look!" He snapped out, "What do you spoze I care for looks!"
+
+But I see his idees wuz all broke up, as well they might be, Tirzah
+Ann pumpin' water all day with her feet! the idee!
+
+Well, out on one side of the house I see a great pile of bricks, they
+seemed to be divided in two piles, one wuz good sound bricks, and one
+wuz broken some, and I sez, "What are these bricks divided off so
+fur?"
+
+"That," sez he, "is a sample of how men see into things."
+
+"How?" sez I.
+
+"Well, I'll tell you." And he went on proudly, as if glad to git a
+chance to show off how fur seem' and eqinomical he wuz, and to recover
+from the machinness that had settled down on him like a dark mantilly,
+while we discussed the suller and pump attachment.
+
+"I got them bricks at a bargain. I hain't got enough good bricks for
+the hull chimbly, and so I'm goin' to have 'em begin the chimbly on
+top instead of the usual way of beginin' at the bottom, and then I can
+see jest how fur my good bricks will go."
+
+"How be you goin' to make the top bricks stay up?" sez I, "a layin' up
+on nothin'?"
+
+"That is a man's work," sez he, "a woman couldn't understand it if I
+should explain it."
+
+"No," sez I, "Heaven knows no woman on earth would ever understand
+that idee!"
+
+Well, all I could do he would go that very afternoon and engage a
+mason to do the work, build the chimbly after his views, beginin' on
+top instead of the bottom. But though deeply mortified at it, that wuz
+jest the move that sot me free from my anxieties about the house, for
+the mason, who wuz a great case for a joke, made so much fun of the
+idee, and of the hull structure, that my companion threw up the hull
+job and told me that the house might go to----for anything he cared. I
+will never tell the place he said the house might go to, it is too
+wicked to even think on calmly, it begun with an H and that is all
+that I will ever tell to anybody.
+
+Well, when Whitfield and Tirzah Ann come back from Maine and went to
+Shadow Island to see that strange queer lookin' buildin, I spoze
+Whitfield laughed till his sides ached. Tirzah cried, they say; cried
+partly out of sentiment to think her Pa had showed such affection for
+her as to build the cottage, and partly because it looked so awful, it
+made her hystericky.
+
+But Whitfield sobered down, and when he come back to Jonesville acted
+good to Josiah, he seemed to be real thankful to Josiah and me for
+buildin' it, and his grateful, affectionate ways kinder took the edge
+offen Josiah's humiliation, but then he would probable have sprunted
+up anyway--mortification never prayed on him for more'n a short time.
+
+Well, the end on't wuz, Whitfield hired a good carpenter to oversee
+the work, and some strong workmen who wuz able to lift and lug, there
+wuz plenty of lumber, and in four weeks the house wuz transmogrified
+into a good lookin' cottage. They built on a L, I believe they called
+it, which they're to use as a store room, and under that Tirzah Ann is
+to have her suller, Whitfield wuzn't the man to deprive her of that
+comfort. And in some way they straightened up the house, and put in a
+winder here and there, tore off lots of the ornaments, but left on
+some of the piazzas, and balconies, and things, and it wuz a pretty
+and commogious lookin' cottage. They painted the hull concern a soft
+buff color, with red ruffs that looked real picturesque settin' back
+aginst the dark green of the trees.
+
+And sure enough the first week in September we had our party there. It
+wuzn't a surprise--no, Heaven knows the surprise wuz when we first
+laid eyes on the house as Josiah left it--but it wuz a very agreable
+party. Tirzah Ann did well by us in cookin' (of course we helped her)
+and we all stayed three days and two nights; Thomas J. and Maggie and
+the children, and Josiah and me. Tirzah Ann and Whitfield stayed
+longer, so's to leave everything in first rate order for another year.
+They sot out some pretty shrubs and made some posy beds under the
+winders, and planted bulbs in 'em, that they spozed would rise up and
+break out in sunny smiles when they met 'em another summer. They lay
+out to take sights of comfort in that house--yes indeed!
+
+And I shouldn't be at all surprised if it ended by our all havin'
+cottages there for summer comfort. It looks like it now. Though I told
+'em I'd ruther have our cottage on the main land pretty nigh to 'em;
+there's places where the land juts out into the river havin' all the
+looks of a island on the fore side, and on the hindside more solidity
+somehow.
+
+And with the society of the Saint on the front side, and Safety on the
+hind side, it seems as if anybody could take considerable comfort
+there.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER TWENTY
+
+FAITH COMES TO VISIT US. WE ATTEND THE CAMP MEETIN' AT PILLER PINT,
+AND FAITH MEETS THE LOVER OF HER YOUTH
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER TWENTY
+
+FAITH COMES TO VISIT US. WE ATTEND THE CAMP MEETIN' AT PILLER PINT,
+AND FAITH MEETS THE LOVER OF HER YOUTH
+
+
+Accordin' to her promise Faithful Smith come to Jonesville in the fall
+and we wuz glad enough to see her.
+
+We had laid our plans to attend the Camp Meetin' at Piller Pint, and
+at last the time arriv. The day before the great meetin', the sky wuz
+rosy in the mornin', the distant lake looked blue, and everything bid
+fair for a good spell of weather.
+
+Josiah iled up the old double harness and washed the democrat off and
+rubbed it down with shammy skin till it shone like glass. And I
+prepared a glass can of baked beans brown and crispy, but sweet and
+rich tastin' as beans know how to be when well cooked, then I briled
+two young chickens a light yeller brown, and basted 'em well with
+melted butter, and had a new quart basin of as good dressin' as
+Jonesville ever turned out, and I've seen good dressers in my day.
+And a quart can of beautiful creamed potatoes all ready to warm up,
+two dozen light white biscuit, a canned strawberry pie, and a dozen
+sugar cookies reposed side by side in a clean market basket, and by
+'em lay peacefully a little can of rich yeller butter and one of
+brittle cowcumber pickles, and one dozen deviled eggs.
+
+A better lunch wuz never prepared in the precincts of Jonesville.
+
+Oh! and I had some jell too, and cream cheese, and the next mornin' I
+made two quarts of coffee all ready to warm up in Sister Meechum's
+tent (she had gin permission), and a can of sweet cream to add
+richness to it, and lump sugar accordin'.
+
+I felt that these wuz extraordinary preparations, but didn't begrech
+'em, part on 'em wuz on Faith's account. Well, as I say, the
+preparations wuz all completed the day before exceptin' the coffee and
+creamed potatoes, and them wuz accomplised early in the mornin' while
+I wuz gittin' breakfast, and we all sot off triumphant at nine A.M.
+
+It wuz a clear cool mornin' in lovely autumn. Old Nater hadn't as you
+may say finished up her fall job of colorin' and paintin', but she wuz
+all rousted up tendin' to it.
+
+All along the smooth highway leadin' to the lake, trees and bushes
+bent over the roadside tinged with crimson and yeller and russet
+brown, and red, and shaded gold colors mingled with the rich green of
+the faithful cedars and hemlocks and pines. Sometimes up a high pine
+tree or ellum a wild ivy had clum and wuz hangin' on with one hand and
+wavin' out to us its banner of gold and crimson as we passed. And fur
+off the maple forest looked like a vast mass of rose and amber and
+golden brown, mingled with the deep green of spruces and cedars, and
+furder off still a blue haze lay over all like a soft veil partly
+hidin' and partly revealin' the glory of the seen. And ever and anon
+the blue flashin' waters of the lake could be seen like the soul in a
+woman's face, givin' life and meanin' to the picture.
+
+Well, anon as we clumb a hill, the hull lake bust out on our vision,
+it lay spread out broad and beautiful and calm, with the breezes
+ripplin' its blue surface into waves, and the sunshine sparkling on
+its bosom, and down under the hill on a pint of land that stretched
+out into the water stood the noble grove of trees where the camp
+meetin' wuz held. That wuz Piller Pint.
+
+We descended a hill, driv along half a mild or so till we come to a
+fence and a open pair of bars, in front of which stood two muscular
+attendants and one on 'em sez, "We take a small fee from them that
+enter."
+
+Sez Josiah, lookin' gloomy, "I spozed religion wuz free."
+
+"It is free," sez the man, "but this is only to smooth its way, put up
+seats and such."
+
+Sez Josiah, "I didn't know that Religion had to set down."
+
+"Sinners have to set," sez the man.
+
+Sez Josiah, "We hain't sinners." But I hunched him and sez, "Pay your
+fee and go on." So after a deep sithe he produced his old leather
+wallet and fished up ten cents out of its depths, and we proceeded
+on.
+
+The grove wuz a large one, acres and acres of big trees on every side,
+and vehicles of every description from smart canopy top buggies, and
+Sarah's, and automobiles, down to one horse sulkies and rickety
+buck-boards, and horses of every size and color wuz hitched to 'em.
+And on the fallen tree trunks sot wimmen and girls, young boys,
+children, and pairs of lovers wuz walkin' afoot amidst the deep green
+aisles. Way in the green depths of the woods you could see the glimpse
+of a woman's dress, or see the head of a horse lookin' out peaceful.
+
+But we advanced a little furder as the road led out amongst the trees
+and pretty soon we come in sight of a large round tent where the
+meetin' wuz held, and from which we could hear the voice of hims and
+oratory, along on both sides of the immense tent, so's to leave a road
+between, wuz rows of small tents where the campers dwelt. They
+stretched on like two rows of white dwellings way off into the green
+of the woods. Josiah and I are well thought on in Jonesville, and as
+fur out as Loontown and Piller Pint, and a man soon advanced and gin
+us an advantageous position, and Josiah hitched the mair and we
+advanced into the amphitheatre.
+
+The tent riz up like a big white umbrell, or like great broodin' wings
+overhead, leavin' the sides free for the soft air to enter. There wuz
+rows of seats, boards laid on wooden supports and on one side a high
+wooden structure, open towards the seats, in which the preachers sot
+or stood. A wooden railin' run along in front of that rough pulpit.
+Under foot wuz the green moss and rich mold of the onbroken forest.
+And way up over the white tent the tall tree tops arched, and you
+could look way up into the green aisles of light with glimpses of
+sunshine between, castin' shady shadows and golden ones on the grass
+and moss below.
+
+Folks wuz settin' round of all sorts, some handsome, some humbly, some
+dressed up slick, some in rough common attire, but most on 'em looked
+like good sturdy farmers and their families. The old grand-ma of
+ninety with bent form and earnest face, side by side with her great
+grand-child.
+
+I myself with Josiah sot down by a large boneded woman with a big,
+calm, good-lookin' face. She had on a dress and mantilly of faded
+black cashmere; the mantilly wuz wadded, a pink knit woolen scarf wuz
+wound loose round her neck, she had a small hat of black straw trimmed
+with red poppies, and she wore a pair of large hoop ear-rings. Her
+face had the calm and sunshine of perfect peace on it. Her husband, a
+small pepper-and-salt iron gray man, with sandy hair and a multitude
+of wrinkles, sot by her, and they had a young child elaborately
+dressed in red calico between 'em.
+
+Beyond her sot a little slender woman in a stylish dark blue dress and
+turban, her face alert and eager, lit with deep gray eyes, had the
+passion and zeal of a Luther or Wesley. On the nigh side of me sot two
+young girls in pink and white muslin; a father and mother and three
+children wuz behind us, and on the seat in front wuz some young men
+and two old ones. I hearn the big calm woman say, "I shall be dretful
+disappinted if he don't come to-day."
+
+"So shall I," sez the pepper-and-salt man, "I shall feel like turnin'
+right round and goin' back home, but I think he is sure to be here."
+Bein' temporary neighbors I asked who it wuz that wuz expected.
+
+"Why, the great revivalist and preacher who is expected here to-day."
+
+Sez I, "Who is it?" The woman said she couldn't remember the name, but
+he wuz the greatest preacher sence Wesley. He jest went about doin'
+good, folks would go milds and milds to hear him, and he drawed their
+souls and sperits right along with his fervor and eloquence. He is to
+a big meetin' at Burr's Mills to-day, but is expected here for sure.
+Two hundred had been converted under him at Burr's Mills. He had been
+there a week.
+
+I sez, "Whyee! is that so?"
+
+"Yes," sez the calm woman, and she went on to say, "I hear that he
+used to be a wicked man, but had some trouble that made him desperate,
+and finally driv him right into the Kingdom, and sence that he can't
+seem to work hard enough for the Master."
+
+"Well," sez I, "Saul the scoffer got turned into Paul the apostle, and
+that same power is here to-day."
+
+"Speakin' of the power," sez the woman, "two wimmen and a man had the
+power last night, one girl lay speechless for hours, and when she come
+to said she had been ketched right up into Heaven. She talked
+beautiful," sez she.
+
+Sez I calmly, "That's jest what Paul said, he said he wuz caught up to
+the Third Heaven."
+
+Sez Josiah, "That power don't come to earth to-day, Samantha."
+
+Sez I, "Who told you it didn't? I hain't hearn on't. Earth hain't no
+furder from Heaven now than it wuz then, and the same God reigns."
+
+"Amen," sez the pepper-and-salt man, I see he had zeal and religion,
+but I felt kinder flustrated to be "amened" to in public, and I looked
+kinder meachin' I spoze, and the calm woman see I did. And she sez:
+
+"Sister Calvin Martin lays there now in her tent with the Power. She
+lay there all day yesterday and all night."
+
+Some of the boys before me begun to titter and snicker at anybody's
+havin' the power, and I sez, eyein' 'em sternly, "Do you know what
+you're laughin' at, young men? You talk about it real glib, but have
+you any idee of the greatness and overwhelmin' might of the Force
+you're speakin' of? That Power wuz at Pentecost in cloven tongues of
+flame, and strange voices and words that no man could utter. Saul
+laughed at the Power but it struck him blind in the street, and
+ketched him up into the Seventh Heaven. When that Power comes down on
+earth, let sinners quail, and saints look on with or and tremblin'."
+
+They looked real meachin'. But jest then the Experience meetin' begun,
+and a old man with thin white hair and white whiskers framin' his meek
+wrinkled face, come forward, and layin' his hand on the railin' sez in
+a kinder tremblin' voice, "Bless the Lord who has made His servant
+able to come to this temple in the wilderness, to witness the glory He
+has poured down on his people. Every camp-meetin' for years I have
+thought would be my last, but bless Him who has preserved me to this
+day."
+
+"Yes, bless the Lord! Amen! amen!" wuz shouted on every side, and as
+he stopped after a few minutes' exhortation, the other ministers and
+some of the old bretheren crowded round the white headed old saint to
+shake his hand.
+
+Then a sweet faced little girl in a pink hat got up and said "the Lord
+wuz precious to her."
+
+"Amen! amen! Bless His name! He carries the lambs in His bosom!" said
+the white headed preacher. Then a pleasant lookin' middle-aged
+minister related this incident, "A young boy had been converted, and
+said he had a view of Heaven. A onbeliever tried to frighten him and
+asked him if he didn't tremble at the thought. Sez the boy, 'My feet
+are on the rock.'
+
+"'But don't you tremble?' sez the infidel.
+
+"'Yes,' sez the boy, 'I do, but the rock under my feet don't
+tremble.'"
+
+ "Oh, Jesus is a rock in a weary land,
+ A weary land, a weary land--
+ Oh, Jesus is a rock in a weary land--
+ A shelter in the time of storm."
+
+High and clear this believin' song floated through our souls--and up
+to Heaven.
+
+Then a good lookin' young man arose and sez, "Did you ever hear of the
+drunken horse jockey and thief down to Loontown? Well, I'm that man
+clothed and in my right mind. The Lord stopped me in my evil course,
+and I am His and He is mine."
+
+A bystander sez, "That is so, he is a changed man." Then they all
+sung:
+
+ "There is a fountain filled with blood,
+ Drawn from Emmanuel's veins;
+ And sinners plunged beneath its flood
+ Lose all their guilty stains.
+ Lose all their guilty sta-ains;
+ Lose all their guilty sta-ains;
+ And sinners plunged beneath that flood
+ Lose all their guilty stains."
+
+That is a melogious chorus, but so kinder floatin' on, and back and
+forth, that I don't see how they can ever stop it when they begin. Of
+course as wuz natural there wuz some there who wuz bashful and made
+mistakes. A tall slim young man got up, he wuz studying for the
+ministry, sez he, "My friends, I am a stranger to you all, I am a
+stranger to myself, and I trust," sez he, "I am a stranger to my
+God."
+
+He left out a "wuzn't," he meant that he wuzn't a stranger to his God.
+Bashfulness wuz the cause. Madder red wuz pale compared to his face
+when he sot down, and his tongue wuz thick and husky. I wuz sorry for
+him. Then a woman riz up with a black bunnet and veil on and white
+collar and cuffs; she looked like a Quakeress, and I believe that if
+Emperors and Zars had stood before her she would have been onmoved,
+she wuz as calm and earnest as Ruth or Esther, or any of our good old
+four-mothers. Sez she:
+
+"My friends, I see your faces to-day and watch the different
+expressions upon them. How will these faces look when we meet at the
+Bar of God? Will peace be on them? Or dismay and everlastin' regret?"
+
+"Oh yes! The Lord help! Let us hear from some one else!" A slight
+pause ensued and then there riz up this melogious appealin' old him:
+
+ "Shall Jesus bear the cross alone,
+ And all the world go free?
+ No, there's a cross for every one,
+ And there's a cross for me."
+
+A colored boy got up; he wuz tall and gant with big soft eyes full of
+the pathetic wisdom and ignorance of his race. He spoke kinder slow
+and sez, "I wuz sick once and I felt alone. I wuz afraid to die. Now
+if I wuz sick I shouldn't be alone, nor afraid, I've got somebody with
+me. Jesus Christ is with me all the time. I hain't lonesome no more,
+nor 'fraid."
+
+"Tell your experience, Joe, tell it here!" shouted an old man. Joe
+stepped forward, took the Bible offen the rustic stand, turned over
+the leaves to the first page, and slowly and laboriously read,
+"Darkness was on the face of the earth--and God said, let there be
+light--and there wuz light."
+
+He closed the book and looked round with rapt luminous eyes. "That is
+me," sez he, "that is my experience."
+
+"Amen! amen!" shouted the brethren. The little refined lookin' woman
+in the blue dress started this verse and sung it through almost alone,
+in a clear sweet voice:
+
+ "I am but a traveller here, Heaven is my home.
+ Earth's but a desert drear, Heaven is my home.
+ Time's cold and chilling blast, soon will be over past,
+ I shall reach home at last, Heaven is my home."
+
+"Amen! amen! Now let us hear from another." And one after another rose
+and told of the goodness of God and what He had done for them. The
+sweet earnest hims floated out ever and anon and over the place seemed
+to brood a Presence that boyed our sperits up as on wings, and I felt
+that we wuz there with one accord, and my soul seemed lifted up fur
+above Jonesville and Josiah, and all earthly troubles.
+
+All to once a woman rose with a light on her face as if she wuz
+lookin' on sunthin' fur above this earth. She delivered a eloquent
+exhortation in words of praise and ecstasy. More and more earnest and
+eloquent she grew and lifted up from earthly influences. At last she
+lifted her hands and stepped out with a swayin' motion of her body, as
+if keepin' step to some onhearn melody that ears stuffed with the
+cotton of worldliness and onbelief wuzn't fine enough to ketch, and
+finally her feet begun to keep step with that mysterious music, that
+for all I know might have been soundin' down from the ramparts of the
+New Jerusalem. Round and round she slowly swayed and stepped. Wuz it
+to the rythm of that invisible music?
+
+There wuz a look on her pure face as if she wuz hearin' sunthin' we
+didn't. I wuz riz up and carried away some distance from myself. When
+still lookin' up with that rapt luminous face she fell to the ground
+as prostrate as Saul did on the road to Jerusalem, and lay in that
+state, so I hearn afterwards, for a day and a night. Jest as she fell
+that iron gray man yelled out, "Bless the Lord!"
+
+And I sez, bein' all wrought up, "Don't you know when to say that, and
+when not to? She might have broke her nose." He looked queer.
+
+In a few minutes I see a stir round the speakers' stand, and knew the
+speaker of the day, the great revivalist from the West, had come. And
+anon I see a tall noble figger passin' through the crowd that made way
+for it reverentially. And lo and behold! I see as I ketched a glimpse
+of his profile that it wuz the minister I had hearn at Thousand Island
+Park. The same sweet smile rested on his face as he looked round on
+his brethren and the crowd before him, some like a benediction, only
+more tender like, and a light seemed to be shinin' through his
+countenance, ketched from some Divine power.
+
+It wuz the same face I had framed that summer day in the Tabernacle at
+T. I. Park, and hung up in my mind right by the side of Isaiah and St.
+Paul. Yes, I see agin the broad white forward with the brown hair
+mixed with gray thrown back from it kinder careless, his eyes had the
+same sweet sad expression, soft, yet deep lookin', and pitiful, as if
+he wuz sorry for us and would love to teach us the secret he had found
+of how to overcome the world and its sins and sorrows.
+
+His prayer had the same power of lifting us up fur above the world and
+settin' down our naked souls in the presence of Him who searcheth the
+heart, searchin' and probin' to our consciences, and yet consolin',
+puttin' us in mind of that text, "As a father pitieth his children"
+and yet wants 'em to mind. It wuz a prayer for help and as if we would
+git it.
+
+He read in that same sweet, melogious voice I remembered so well,
+Paul's wonderful words about how he wuz led from the blackness of
+unbelief up into the Great Light, and how he wuz caught up into the
+Third Heaven and saw things so great and glorious that it would not be
+lawful for man to speak of them, and where he goes on to tell of his
+belief, his hope and his faith. The text wuz Paul's words when he
+recalls those divine hours up on the heights alone with God:
+
+"Wherefore not being disobedient to the heavenly vision."
+
+And as he went on, as uplifted as I wuz, I felt fearful ashamed to
+think how many times I had been disobedient to the Heavenly vision,
+the white ideals that shone out in my mind so high and clear in the
+mornin' light, and I wuz so sure I could reach. But havin' set down
+to rest in the heat of the day, and bein' drawn off into the shadders
+and thickets of environin' cares and perplexities, I didn't git nigh
+enough to grasp holt of, and I whispered as much to my pardner.
+
+And he said he felt different, he had always ever sence he sot out
+marched right straight towards the Kingdom.
+
+Sez I, "Josiah Allen, hain't you ever meandered at all from that
+straight and narrer way?"
+
+"No mom, not a inch, not a hair's breadth." I wuz dumb-foundered by
+his conceit as many times as I had witnessed it.
+
+The sermon that follered wuz white and glowin' with the light of
+Heaven. You could see that _he_ had not been disobedient to that
+Divine vision that had been revealed to him. The deep sweet look of
+his eyes told of them supreme heights his own soul had reached.
+Upliftin', sympathizin', soul searchin', callin' on the best in every
+heart there to rise up and try to fly Heavenward.
+
+His looks and words rousted up my soul and carried me off so fur from
+the world and Piller Pint, that I lost sight entirely of the crowd
+around me. But anon I hearn a voice at my side and I see Faith had
+come back onbeknown to me (she had been in Sister Meechum's tent
+mendin' a rent in her dress). But when I looked at her I realized how
+the face of St. Stephen looked. It sez, "His face shone like the face
+of an angel." Faith's looked jest so, only tears wuz slowly droppin'
+from her eyes and runnin' down her white cheeks. Sez I, whisperin' to
+her with or in my axents,
+
+"What is it, Faith? What is it, dear? Is it the Power?"
+
+I most knew it wuz, and I wuz mekanically turnin' it over in my mind
+what I should do with her if she fell over prostrate, and where I
+should lay her out. When she turned, her glowin' awe-struck eyes held
+a world of joy and glory in each one on 'em.
+
+"Yes, it is the Power, the power and goodness of God." And she
+whispered in blissful axents, "It is Richard, Richard redeemed and
+working for my Master."
+
+I see it all, it wuz the lost lover of her youth, I read it in her
+face. You could have knocked me down with a clothes-pin aimed by a
+infant.
+
+"How come he here?" sez I in a onbelievin' way.
+
+"God sent him!" She whispered. "He sent this blessedness to me, to
+know his soul is saved, that he is working for Him."
+
+I felt queer.
+
+That afternoon they met under a ellum tree. He'd found out she wuz
+there, and asked for a interview, which I see that she granted him. It
+wuz a pretty spot, clost to the water, with trees of droopin' ellums
+and some maples, and popples touched with fire and gold. The autumn
+leaves made a sort of canopy over their heads, and all round 'em wuz
+the soft melancholy quiet of the fall of the year. He stood there
+waitin' for her.
+
+"Faith!"
+
+"Richard!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+I don't know how long they stood there, her little cold hands held in
+his big warm palms, his eyes searchin' the dear face and findin' a
+sacred meanin' in it, and she in hisen. He wuz pale, his voice
+trembled like the popple leaves overhead, and visey versey hern.
+
+The settin' sun glowed warm on the face of the water some as his eyes
+did, readin' her sweet face, and some of that fire seemed to glow in
+his deep blue eyes.
+
+"I had been so wicked, Faith, I had done so much harm, I said I would
+never seek my own happiness, I would work only for my fellow
+creatures, striving if I might undo some of my evil work, but I see
+to-day that I have been an egotist. God would not be offended at my
+happiness if I could win the dear woman I have loved all these years.
+You have forgiven me, Faith, I see it in your sweet eyes."
+
+[Illustration: "_I don't know how long they stood there, his eyes
+searchin' the dear face and findin' a sacred meanin' in
+it._" (_See page 347_)]
+
+Agin he paused, and nothin' broke the silence but the murmur of the
+blue waters swashin' up on the beach, and furder off through the trees
+some belated campers jest drivin' onto the ground sung out with clear
+voices,
+
+ "God moves in a mysterious way,
+ His wonders to perform."
+
+"He led me here to-day. I had not seen your face for twenty years, but
+this morning, at day dawn, I stood at my open window striving to
+decide to which place I should go to-day. Through a mistake I was
+expected in two places. And as I stood thinking, your face dawned on
+my inner vision as plainly as I see it now, and I _had_ to come here,
+something told me I must come. He led me here and you also. He has a
+meaning in this----shall we read it together, Faith?"
+
+And through the arched vista of autumn leaves they could see that the
+sky beyend the Pint gleamed out like a city of golden palaces. They
+seemed to be goin' through its gates----into the glory beyend.
+
+
+
+
+
+
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