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diff --git a/32069-h/32069-h.htm b/32069-h/32069-h.htm new file mode 100644 index 0000000..61f2072 --- /dev/null +++ b/32069-h/32069-h.htm @@ -0,0 +1,1852 @@ +<!-- saved from url=(0022)http://internet.e-mail --> +<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN" + "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd"> + +<html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" xml:lang="en" lang="en"> + <head> + <meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=iso-8859-1" /> + <meta http-equiv="Content-Style-Type" content="text/css" /> + <title> + Letters From A Cat, by Helen Hunt. + </title> + <style type="text/css"> + * { margin: 0; padding: 0; } + html { color: #000; background: #FFF; } + body { margin: 5% 20%; } + h1 { font-size: 100%; font-weight: normal; } + h2 { text-align: center; margin-top: 2em; } + p { line-height: 1.25em; margin: .85em; } + + .frontispiece { width: 382px; height: 600px; margin:2% auto; padding:2% 0; } + .title-page { text-align: center; border: 1px solid black; width: 50%; margin: auto; padding: 2%; } + .title { font-size: 200%; margin: 0 0 5% 0; } + .title-page div { margin: 2% 0 0 0; } + .title-page span { display: block; line-height: 3em; } + .copyright { margin: 5% 0; } + .copyright span { text-align: center; display: block; } + .smcap { font-variant: small-caps; } + + div.image { border: 1px solid black; margin: auto; margin-bottom: 2em; + text-align: center; + font-size: .85em; } + </style> + </head> + + <body> + + +<pre> + +The Project Gutenberg EBook of Letters from a Cat, by Helen Jackson + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Letters from a Cat + +Author: Helen Jackson + +Release Date: April 20, 2010 [EBook #32069] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK LETTERS FROM A CAT *** + + + + +Produced by V. L. Simpson and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +</pre> + + + <div class="frontispiece"> + <img src="images/img1.jpg" alt="" /> + </div> + + <div class="title-page"> + + <h1 class="title">Letters from a Cat.</h1> + + <div> + <span style="font-size:80%;">PUBLISHED BY HER MISTRESS</span> + + <span>For the Benefit of all Cats</span> + + <span style="font-size:80%;">AND</span> + + <span>THE AMUSEMENT OF LITTLE CHILDREN.</span> + </div> + + <div> + <span>BY H. H.,</span> + <span>AUTHOR OF "NELLY'S SILVER MINE."</span> + </div> + + <div><i>WITH SEVENTEEN ILLUSTRATIONS BY ADDIE LEDYARD.</i></div> + + <div> + <span>BOSTON:</span> + + <span>ROBERTS BROTHERS.</span> + + <span>1879.</span> + </div> + </div> + + <div class="copyright"> + <span><i>Copyright, 1879,</i></span> + <span class="smcap">By Roberts Brothers.</span> + </div> + + <div class="image" style="width:442px;height:600px"> + <img src="images/img2.jpg" alt="" /></div> + +<h2>INTRODUCTION.</h2> + +<p>Dear Children:</p> + +<div style="float:left;width:245px;height:250px;padding-right:1em;"> +<img src="images/img3.jpg" alt="" /></div> + +<p> +I do not feel wholly sure that my Pussy wrote these letters herself. They +always came inside the letters written to me by my mamma, or other friends, +and I never caught Pussy writing at any time when I was at home; but the +printing was pretty bad, and they were signed by Pussy's name; and my mamma +always looked very mysterious when I asked about them, as if there were +some very great secret about it all; so that until I grew to be a big girl, +I never doubted but that Pussy printed them all alone by herself, after +dark. +</p> + +<p> +They were written when I was a very little girl, and was away from home +with my father on a journey. We made this journey in our own carriage, and +it was one of the pleasantest things that ever happened to me. My clothes +and my father's were packed in a little leather valise which was hung by +straps underneath the carriage, and went swinging, swinging, back and +forth, as the wheels went round. My father and I used to walk up all the +steep hills, because old Charley, our horse, was not very strong; and I +kept my eyes on that valise all the while I was walking behind the +carriage; it seemed to me the most unsafe way to carry a valise, and I +wished very much that my best dress had been put in a bundle that I could +carry in my lap. This was the only drawback on the pleasure of my +journey,--my fear that the valise would fall off when we did not know it, +and be left in the road, and then I should not have anything nice to wear +when I reached my aunt's house. But the valise went through all safe, and I +had the satisfaction of wearing my best dress every afternoon while I +stayed; and I was foolish enough to think a great deal of this. +</p> + +<p> +On the fourth day after our arrival came a letter from my mamma, giving me +a great many directions how to behave, and enclosing this first letter from +Pussy. I carried both letters in my apron pocket all the time. They were +the first letters I ever had received, and I was very proud of them. I +showed them to everybody, and everybody laughed hard at Pussy's, and asked +me if I believed that Pussy printed it herself. I thought perhaps my mamma +held her paw, with the pen in it, as she had sometimes held my hand for me, +and guided my pen to write a few words. I asked papa to please to ask +mamma, in his letter, if that were the way Pussy did it; but when his next +letter from mamma came, he read me this sentence out of it: "Tell Helen I +did not hold Pussy's paw to write that letter." So then I felt sure Pussy +did it herself; and as I told you, I had grown up to be quite a big girl +before I began to doubt it. You see I thought my Pussy such a wonderful +Pussy that nothing was too remarkable for her to do. I knew very well that +cats generally did not know how to read or write; but I thought there had +never been such a cat in the world as this Pussy of mine. It is a great +many years since she died; but I can see her before me to-day as plainly as +if it were only yesterday that I had really seen her alive. +</p> + +<p> +She was a little kitten when I first had her; but she grew fast, and was +very soon bigger than I wanted her to be. I wanted her to stay little. Her +fur was a beautiful dark gray color, and there were black stripes on her +sides, like the stripes on a tiger. Her eyes were very big, and her ears +unusually long and pointed. This made her look like a fox; and she was so +bright and mischievous that some people thought she must be part fox. She +used to do one thing that I never heard of any other cat's doing: she used +to play hide-and-seek. Did you ever hear of a cat's playing hide-and-seek? +And the most wonderful part of it was, that she took it up of her own +accord. As soon as she heard me shut the gate in the yard at noon, when +school was done, she would run up the stairs as hard as she could go, and +take her place at the top, where she could just peep through the +banisters. When I opened the door, she would give a funny little mew, +something like the mew cats make when they call their kittens. Then as soon +as I stepped on the first stair to come up to her, she would race away at +the top of her speed, and hide under a bed; and when I reached the room, +there would be no Pussy to be seen. If I called her, she would come out +from under the bed; but if I left the room, and went down stairs without +speaking, in less than a minute she would fly back to her post at the head +of the stairs, and call again with the peculiar mew. As soon as I appeared, +off she would run, and hide under the bed as before. Sometimes she would do +this three or four times; and it was a favorite amusement of my mother's to +exhibit this trick of hers to strangers. It was odd, though; she never +would do it twice, when she observed that other people were watching. When +I called her, and she came out from under the bed, if there were strangers +looking on, she would walk straight to me in the demurest manner, as if it +were a pure accident that she happened to be under that bed; and no matter +what I did or said, her frolic was over for that day. +</p> + +<p> +She used to follow me, just like a little +dog, wherever I went. She followed me +to school every day, and we had great difficulty +on Sundays to keep her from following +us to church. Once she followed me, +when it made a good many people laugh, +in spite of themselves, on an occasion +when it was very improper for them to +laugh, and they were all feeling very sad. +It was at the funeral of one of the professors +in the college. +</p> + +<p> +The professors' families all sat together; and when the time came for them +to walk out of the house and get into the carriages to go to the graveyard, +they were called, one after the other, by name. When it came to our turn, +my father and mother went first, arm-in-arm; then my sister and I; and +then, who should rise, very gravely, but my Pussy, who had slipped into the +room after me, and had not been noticed in the crowd. With a slow and +deliberate gait she walked along, directly behind my sister and me, as if +she were the remaining member of the family, as indeed she was. People +began to smile, and as we passed through the front door, and went down the +steps, some of the men and boys standing there laughed out. I do not +wonder; for it must have been a very comical sight. In a second more, +somebody sprang forward and snatched Pussy up. Such a scream as she gave! +and scratched his face with her claws, so that he was glad to put her +down. As soon as I heard her voice I turned round, and called her in a low +tone. She ran quickly to me, and I picked her up and carried her in my arms +the rest of the way. But I saw even my own papa and mamma laughing a +little, for just a minute. That was the only funeral Pussy ever attended. +</p> + +<p>Pussy lived several years after the events which are related in these +letters.</p> + +<p>It was a long time before her fur grew +out again after that terrible fall into the +soft-soap barrel. However, it did grow +out at last, and looked as well as ever. +Nobody would have known that any thing +had been the matter with her, except that +her eyes were always weak. The edges of +them never got quite well; and poor Pussy +used to sit and wash them by the hour; +sometimes mewing and looking up in my +face, with each stroke of her paw on her +eyes, as much as to say, "Don't you see +how sore my eyes are? Why don't you +do something for me?"</p> + +<p>She was never good for any thing as a +mouser after that accident, nor for very +much to play with. I recollect hearing +my mother say one day to somebody,--"Pussy +was spoiled by her experience in +the cradle. She would like to be rocked +the rest of her days, I do believe; and it +is too funny to see her turn up her nose +at tough beef. It was a pity she ever +got a taste of tenderloin!"</p> + +<p>At last, what with good feeding and very little exercise, she grew so +fat that she was clumsy, and so lazy that she did not want to do any thing +but lie curled up on a soft cushion.</p> + +<p>She had outgrown my little chair, which had a green moreen cushion in it, +on which she had slept for many a year, and of which I myself had very +little use,--she was in it so much of the time. But now that this was too +tight for her, she took possession of the most comfortable places she could +find, all over the house. Now it was a sofa, now it was an arm-chair, now +it was the foot of somebody's bed. But wherever it happened to be, it was +sure to be the precise place where she was in the way, and the poor thing +was tipped headlong out of chairs, shoved hastily off sofas, and driven off +beds so continually, that at last she came to understand that when she saw +any person approaching the chair, sofa, or bed on which she happened to be +lying, the part of wisdom for her was to move away. And it was very droll +to see the injured and reproachful expression with which she would slowly +get up, stretch all her legs, and walk away, looking for her next +sleeping-place. Everybody in the house, except me, hated the sight of her; +and I had many a pitched battle with the servants in her behalf. Even my +mother, who was the kindest human being I ever knew, got out of patience at +last, and said to me one day:--</p> + +<p>"Helen, your Pussy has grown so old and so fat, she is no comfort to +herself, and a great torment to everybody else. I think it would be a +mercy to kill her."</p> + +<p>"Kill my Pussy!" I exclaimed, and burst out crying, so loud and so hard +that I think my mother was frightened; for she said quickly:--</p> + +<p>"Never mind, dear; it shall not be done, unless it is necessary. You would +not want Pussy to live, if she were very uncomfortable all the time."</p> + +<p>"She isn't uncomfortable," I cried; "she is only sleepy. If people would +let her alone, she would sleep all day. It would be awful to kill her. You +might as well kill me!"</p> + +<p>After that, I kept a very close eye on Pussy; and I carried her up to bed +with me every night for a long time.</p> + +<p>But Pussy's days were numbered. One morning, before I was up, my mamma +came into my room, and sat down on the edge of my bed.</p> + +<p>"Helen," she said, "I have something to tell you which will make you feel +very badly; but I hope you will be a good little girl, and not make mamma +unhappy about it. You know your papa and mamma always do what they think is +the very best thing."</p> + +<p>"What is it, mamma?" I asked, feeling very much frightened, but never +thinking of Pussy.</p> + +<p>"You will never see your Pussy any more," she replied. "She is dead."</p> + +<p>"Oh, where is she?" I cried. "What killed her? Won't she come to life +again?"</p> + +<p>"No," said my mother; "she is +drowned."</p> + +<p>Then I knew what had happened.</p> + +<p>"Who did it?" was all I said.</p> + +<p>"Cousin Josiah," she replied; "and +he took great care that Pussy did not +suffer at all. She sank to the bottom +instantly."</p> + +<p>"Where did he drown her?" I asked.</p> + +<p>"Down by the mill, in Mill Valley, +where the water is very deep," answered +my mother; "we told him to take her +there."</p> + +<p>At these words I cried bitterly.</p> + +<p>"That's the very place I used to go +with her to play," I exclaimed. "I'll never +go near that bridge as long as I live, and +I'll never speak a word to Cousin Josiah +either--never!"</p> + +<p>My mother tried to comfort me, but +it was of no use; my heart was nearly +broken.</p> + +<p>When I went to breakfast, there sat +my cousin Josiah, looking as unconcerned +as possible, reading a newspaper. He was +a student in the college, and boarded at our +house. At the sight of him all my indignation +and grief broke forth afresh. I began +to cry again; and running up to him, I +doubled up my fist and shook it in his face.</p> + +<p>"I said I'd never speak to you as long +as I lived," I cried; "but I will. You're +just a murderer, a real murderer; that's +what you are! and when you go to be a +missionary, I hope the cannibals'll eat +you! I hope they'll eat you alive raw, +you mean old murderer!"</p> + +<p>"Helen Maria!" said my father's voice +behind me, sternly. "Helen Maria! leave +the room this moment!"</p> + +<p>I went away sullenly, muttering, "I +don't care, he is a murderer; and I hope +he'll be drowned, if he isn't eaten! The +Bible says the same measure ye mete shall +be meted to you again. He ought to be +drowned."</p> + +<p>For this sullen muttering I had to go +without my breakfast; and after breakfast +was over, I was made to beg Cousin +Josiah's pardon; but I did not beg it +in my heart--not a bit--only with my +lips, just repeating the words I was told +to say; and from that time I never spoke +one word to him, nor looked at him, if I +could help it.</p> + +<p>My kind mother offered to get another +kitten for me, but I did not want one. +After a while, my sister Ann had a present +of a pretty little gray kitten; but I never +played with it, nor took any notice of it +at all. I was as true to my Pussy as she +was to me; and from that day to this, I +have never had another Pussy!</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:214px;height:300px;"> + <img src="images/img4.jpg" alt="" /></div> + +<div class="image" style="width:282px;height:400px;"><img src="images/img5.jpg" alt="" /></div> + +<h2>I.</h2> + + +<p class="smcap">My Dear Helen:</p> + +<p>That is what your mother calls +you, I know, for I jumped up on +writing-table just now, and +looked, while she was out of the +room; and I am sure I have as +much right to call you so as she +has, for if you were my own little +kitty, and looked just like me, I +could not love you any more than +I do. How many good naps I +have had in your lap! and how +many nice bits of meat you have +saved for me out of your own dinner! +Oh, I'll never let a rat, or a +mouse, touch any thing of yours so +long as I live.</p> + +<p>I felt very unhappy after you +drove off yesterday, and did not +know what to do with myself. I +went into the barn, and thought I +would take a nap on the hay, for +I do think going to sleep is one of +the very best things for people who +are unhappy; but it seemed so +lonely without old Charlie stamping +in his stall that I could not bear it,</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:499px;height:650px;"> + <img src="images/img6.png" alt="" /> +<p> "I felt very unhappy after you drove off yesterday."</p> +</div> + +<p>so I went into the garden, and lay +down under the damask rose-bush, +and caught flies. There is a kind +of fly round that bush which I like +better than any other I ever ate. +You ought to see that there is a +very great difference between my +catching flies and your doing it. I +have noticed that you never eat +them, and I have wondered that +when you were always so kind to +me you could be so cruel as to kill +poor flies for nothing: I have often +wished that I could speak to you +about it: now that your dear mother +has taught me to print, I shall be +able to say a great many things to +you which I have often been unhappy +about because I could not +make you understand. I am entirely +discouraged about learning to +speak the English language, and I +do not think anybody takes much +trouble to learn ours; so we cats +are confined entirely to the society +of each other, which prevents our +knowing so much as we might; and +it is very lonely too, in a place where +there are so few cats kept as in +Amherst. If it were not for Mrs. +Hitchcock's cat, and Judge Dickinson's, +I should really forget how to +use my tongue. When you are at +home I do not mind it, for although +I cannot talk to you, I understand +every word that you say to me, and +we have such good plays together +with the red ball. That is put away +now in the bottom drawer of the +little workstand in the sitting-room. +When your mother put it in, she +turned round to me, and said, "Poor +pussy, no more good plays for you +till Helen comes home!" and I +thought I should certainly cry. But +I think it is very foolish to cry over +what cannot be helped, so I pretended +to have got something into my +left eye, and rubbed it with my paw. +It is very seldom that I cry over +any thing, unless it is "spilt milk." +I must confess, I have often cried +when that has happened: and it +always is happening to cats' milk. +They put it into old broken things +that tip over at the least knock, and +then they set them just where they +are sure to be most in the way. +Many's the time Josiah has knocked +over that blue saucer of mine, in the +shed, and when you have thought +that I had had a nice breakfast of +milk, I had nothing in the world +but flies, which are not good for +much more than just a little sort +of relish. I am so glad of a +chance to tell you about this, +because I know when you come</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:501px;height:625px;"> + <img src="images/img7.jpg" alt="" /> +<p class="caption">"I hope you found the horse-chestnuts which I put in the carriage for you. I had +a dreadful time climbing up over the dasher with them."</p> +</div> + +<p>home you will get a better dish +for me.</p> + +<p>I hope you found the horse-chestnuts +which I put in the bottom +of the carriage for you. I +could not think of any thing else to +put in, which would remind you of +me: but I am afraid you will never +think that it was I who put them +there, and it will be too bad if you +don't, for I had a dreadful time +climbing up over the dasher with +them, and both my jaws are quite +lame from stretching them so, to +carry the biggest ones I could find.</p> + +<p>There are three beautiful dandelions +out on the terrace, but I +don't suppose they will keep till +you come home. A man has been +doing something to your garden, but +though I watched him very closely +all the time, I could not make out +what he was about. I am afraid it +is something you will not like; but +if I find out more about it, I will +tell you in my next letter. Good +by.</p> + + +<p>Your affectionate Pussy.</p> + + +<h2>II.</h2> + + +<p>My Dear Helen:</p> + +<p>I do wish that you and your +father would turn around directly, +wherever you are, when you get this +letter, and come home as fast as you +can. If you do not come soon there +will be no home left for you to +come into. I am so frightened and +excited, that my paws tremble, and I +have upset the ink twice, and spilled +so much that there is only a little +left in the bottom of the cup, and +it is as thick as hasty pudding; so +you must excuse the looks of this +letter, and I will tell you as quickly +as I can about the dreadful state of +things here. Not more than an +hour after I finished my letter to +you, yesterday, I heard a great noise +in the parlor, and ran in to see what +was the matter. There was Mary +with her worst blue handkerchief +tied over her head, her washing-day +gown on, and a big hammer in her +hand. As soon as she saw me, she +said, "There's that cat! Always +in my way," and threw a cricket at +me, and then shut the parlor door +with a great slam. So I ran out +and listened under the front windows, +for I felt sure she was in +some bad business she did not want +to have known. Such a noise I +never heard: all the things were +being moved; and in a few minutes, +what do you think--out came the +whole carpet right on my head! I +was nearly stifled with dust, and felt +as if every bone in my body must +be broken; but I managed to creep +out from under it, and heard Mary +say, "If there isn't that torment of +a cat again! I wish to goodness +Helen had taken her along!" +Then I felt surer than ever that +some mischief was on foot: and +ran out into the garden, and climbed +up the old apple-tree at the foot of +the steps, and crawled out on a +branch, from which I could look +directly into the parlor windows. +Oh! my dear Helen, you can fancy +how I felt, to see all the chairs and +tables and bookshelves in a pile in +the middle of the floor, the books +all packed in big baskets, and Mary +taking out window after window as +fast as she could. I forgot to tell +you that your mother went away +last night. I think she has gone to +Hadley to make a visit, and it looks +to me very much as if Mary meant +to run away with every thing which</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:511px;height:460px;"> + <img src="images/img8.jpg" alt="" /> +<p>"I climbed up the old apple-tree, and crawled out on a branch from which I could +look directly into the parlor windows."</p> +</div> + +<p>could be moved, before she comes +back. After awhile that ugly Irishwoman, +who lives in Mr. Slater's +house, came into the back gate: you +know the one I mean,--the one that +threw cold water on me last spring. +When I saw her coming I felt +sure that she and Mary meant +to kill me, while you were all away; +so I jumped down out of the tree, +and split my best claw in my hurry, +and ran off into Baker's Grove, and +stayed there all the rest of the day, +in dreadful misery from cold and +hunger. There was some snow in +the hollows, and I wet my feet, which +always makes me feel wretchedly; +and I could not find any thing to +eat except a thin dried-up old mole. +They are never good in the spring. +Really, nobody does know what +hard lives we cats lead, even the +luckiest of us! After dark, I went +home; but Mary had fastened up +every door, even the little one into +the back shed. So I had to jump +into the cellar window, which is a +thing I never like to do since I got +that bad sprain in my shoulder from +coming down on the edge of a milk-pan. +I crept up to the head of the +kitchen stairs, as still as a mouse, if +I'm any judge, and listened there +for a long time, to try and make</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:400px;height:401px;"> + <img src="images/img9.jpg" alt="" /> +<p>"I crept up to the head of the kitchen stairs, as still +as a mouse, if I'm any judge, and listened."</p> +</div> + +<p>out, from Mary's talk with the Irishwoman, +what they were planning to +do. But I never could understand +Irish, and although I listened till I +had cramps in all my legs, from +being so long in one position, I was +no wiser. Even the things Mary +said I could not understand, and I +usually understand her very easily. +I passed a very uncomfortable night +in the carrot bin. As soon as I +heard Mary coming down the cellar +stairs, this morning, I hid in the +arch, and while she was skimming +the milk, I slipped upstairs, and ran +into the sitting-room. Every thing +there is in the same confusion; the +carpet is gone; and the windows too, +and I think some of the chairs have +been carried away. All the china +is in great baskets on the pantry +floor; and your father and mother's +clothes are all taken out of the nursery +closet, and laid on chairs. It +is very dreadful to have to stand +and see all this, and not be able to +do any thing. I don't think I ever +fully realized before the disadvantage +of being only a cat. I have +just been across the street, and +talked it all over with the Judge's +cat, but she is very old and stupid, +and so taken up with her six kittens +(who are the ugliest I ever saw), +that she does not take the least interest +in her neighbors' affairs. Mrs. +Hitchcock walked by the house this +morning, and I ran out to her, and +took her dress in my teeth and +pulled it, and did all I could to +make her come in, but she said, +"No, no, pussy, I'm not coming +in to-day; your mistress is not at +home." I declare I could have +cried. I sat down in the middle +of the path, and never stirred for +half an hour.</p> + +<p>I heard your friend, Hannah +Dorrance, say yesterday, that she +was going to write to you to-day, +so I shall run up the hill now and +carry my letter to her. I think she +will be astonished when she sees me, +for I am very sure that no other +cat in town knows how to write. +Do come home as soon as possible.</p> + +<p>Your affectionate Pussy. +</p> + +<p>P. S. Two men have just +driven up to the front gate in a +great cart, and they are putting all +the carpets into it. Oh dear, oh +dear, if I only knew what to do! +And I just heard Mary say to +them, "Be as quick as you can, for I +want to get through with this business +before the folks come back."</p> + + +<h2>III.</h2> + + +<p>My Dear Helen:</p> + +<p>I am too stiff and sore from a +terrible fall I have had, to write +more than one line; but I must let +you know that my fright was very +silly, and I am very much mortified +about it. The house and the things +are all safe; your mother has come +home; and I will write, and tell +you all, just as soon as I can use +my pen without great pain.</p> + +<p>Some new people have come +to live in the Nelson house; very +nice people, I think, for they keep +their milk in yellow crockery pans. +They have brought with them a +splendid black cat whose name is +Cæsar, and everybody is talking +about him. He has the handsomest +whiskers I ever saw. I do hope +I shall be well enough to see him +before long, but I wouldn't have +him see me now for any thing.</p> + +<p>Your affectionate Pussy.</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:647px;height:580px;"> + <img src="images/img10.jpg" alt="" /> + <p>"They have brought with them a splendid black cat whose name is Cæsar, + and everybody is talking about him. He has the handsomest whiskers I ever + saw."</p> +</div> + +<h2>IV.</h2> + + +<p>My Dear Helen:</p> + +<p>There is one thing that cats +don't like any better than men and +women do, and that is to make fools +of themselves. But a precious fool +I made of myself when I wrote you +that long letter about Mary's moving +out all the furniture, and taking +the house down. It is very mortifying +to have to tell you how it all +turned out, but I know you love me +enough to be sorry that I should +have had such a terrible fright for +nothing.</p> + +<p>It went on from bad to worse +for three more days after I wrote +you. Your mother did not come +home; and the awful Irishwoman +was here all the time. I did not +dare to go near the house, and I do +assure you I nearly starved: I used +to lie under the rose-bushes, and +watch as well as I could what was +going on: now and then I caught +a rat in the barn, but that sort of +hearty food never has agreed with +me since I came to live with you, +and became accustomed to a lighter +diet. By the third day I felt too +weak and sick to stir: so I lay still +all day on the straw in Charlie's +stall; and I really thought, between +the hunger and the anxiety, that I +should die. About noon I heard +Mary say in the shed, "I do believe +that everlasting cat has taken herself +off: it's a good riddance anyhow, +but I should like to know what has +become of the plaguy thing!"</p> + +<p>I trembled all over, for if she +had come into the barn I know one +kick from her heavy foot would +have killed me, and I was quite too +weak to run away. Towards night +I heard your dear mother's voice +calling, "Poor pussy, why, poor +pussy, where are you?"</p> + +<p>I assure you, my dear Helen, +people are very much mistaken who +say, as I have often overheard them, +that cats have no feeling. If they +could only know how I felt at that +moment, they would change their +minds. I was almost too glad to +make a sound. It seemed to me +that my feet were fastened to the +floor, and that I never could get to +her. She took me up in her arms, +and carried me through the kitchen +into the sitting-room. Mary was +frying cakes in the kitchen, and as +your mother passed by the stove +she said in her sweet voice, "You +see I've found poor pussy, Mary." +"Humph," said Mary, "I never +thought but that she'd be found +fast enough when she wanted to +be!" I knew that this was a lie, +because I had heard what she said +in the shed. I do wish I knew +what makes her hate me so: I +only wish she knew how I hate +her. I really think I shall gnaw +her stockings and shoes some night. +It would not be any more than fair; +and she would never suspect me, +there are so many mice in her room, +for I never touch one that I think +belongs in her closet.</p> + +<p>The sitting-room was all in +most beautiful order,--a smooth +white something, like the side of a +basket, over the whole floor, a beautiful +paper curtain, pink and white, +over the fire-place, and white muslin +curtains at the windows. I stood +perfectly still in the middle of the +room for some time. I was too surprised +to stir. Oh, how I wished +that I could speak, and tell your +dear mother all that had happened, +and how the room had looked three +days before. Presently she said, +"Poor pussy, I know you are almost +starved, aren't you?" and I +said "Yes," as plainly as I could +mew it. Then she brought me a +big soup-plate full of thick cream, +and some of the most delicious cold +hash I ever tasted; and after I had +eaten it all, she took me in her lap, +and said, "Poor pussy, we miss +little Helen, don't we?" and she +held me in her lap till bed-time. +Then she let me sleep on the foot +of her bed: it was one of the happiest +nights of my life. In the +middle of the night I was up for +a while, and caught the smallest +mouse I ever saw out of the nest. +Such little ones are very tender.</p> + +<p>In the morning I had my +breakfast with her in the dining-room, +which looks just as nice as +the sitting-room. After breakfast +Mrs. Hitchcock came in, and your +mother said: "Only think, how fortunate +I am; Mary did all the +house-cleaning while I was away. +Every room is in perfect order; +all the woollen clothes are put +away for the summer. Poor pussy, +here, was frightened out of the +house, and I suppose we should +all have been if we had been at +home."</p> + +<p>Can you imagine how ashamed +I felt? I ran under the table and +did not come out again until after +Mrs. Hitchcock had gone. But now</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:343px;height:490px;"> + <img src="images/img11.jpg" alt="" /> +<p>"Can you imagine how ashamed I felt? I ran under the table and did not +come out again until after Mrs. Hitchcock had gone."</p></div> + +<div class="image" style="width:461px;height:490px;"> + <img src="images/img12.jpg" alt="" /> +<p>"I knew that there was no time to be lost if I meant to +catch that robin, so I ran with all my might and tried to jump +through."</p></div> + +<p>comes the saddest part of my story. +Soon after this, as I was looking +out of the window, I saw the fattest, +most tempting robin on the +ground under the cherry-tree: the +windows did not look as if they +had any glass in them, and I took +it for granted that it had all been +taken out and put away upstairs, +with the andirons and the carpets, +for next winter. I knew that there +was no time to be lost if I meant +to catch that robin, so I ran with +all my might and tried to jump +through. Oh, my dear Helen, I do +not believe you ever had such a +bump: I fell back nearly into the +middle of the room; and it seemed +to me that I turned completely +over at least six times. The blood +streamed out of my nose, and I cut +my right ear very badly against one +of the castors of the table. I could +not see nor hear any thing for some +minutes. When I came to myself, +I found your dear mother holding +me, and wiping my face with her +own nice handkerchief wet in cold +water. My right fore-paw was badly +bruised, and that troubles me very +much about washing my face, and +about writing. But the worst of all +is the condition of my nose. Everybody +laughs who sees me, and I do +not blame them; it is twice as large +as it used to be, and I begin to be +seriously afraid it will never return +to its old shape. This will be a +dreadful affliction: for who does not +know that the nose is the chief +beauty of a cat's face? I have got +very tired of hearing the story of +my fall told to all the people who +come in. They laugh as if they +would kill themselves at it, especially +when I do not manage to get +under the table before they look to +see how my nose is.</p> + +<p>Except for this I should have +written to you before, and would +write more now, but my paw aches +badly, and one of my eyes is nearly +closed from the swelling of my +nose: so I must say good-by.</p> + +<p>Your affectionate Pussy.</p> + +<p>P. S. I told you about Cæsar, +did I not, in my last letter? Of +course I do not venture out of the +house in my present plight, so I +have not seen him except from the +window.</p> + + +<h2>V.</h2> + + +<p>My Dear Helen:</p> + +<p>I am sure you must have wondered +why I have not written to +you for the last two weeks, but +when you hear what I have been +through, you will only wonder that +I am alive to write to you at all. I +was very glad to hear your mother +say, yesterday, that she had not written +to you about what had happened +to me, because it would make you +so unhappy. But now that it is all +over, and I am in a fair way to be +soon as well as ever, I think you +will like to hear the whole story.</p> + +<p>In my last letter I told you +about the new black cat, Cæsar, +who had come to live in the Nelson +house, and how anxious I was to +know him. As soon as my nose +was fit to be seen, Judge Dickinson's +cat, who is a good, hospitable +old soul, in spite of her stupidity, +invited me to tea, and asked him +too. All the other cats were asked +to come later in the evening, and we +had a grand frolic, hunting rats +in the Judge's great barn. Cæsar</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:642px;height:550px;"> + <img src="images/img13.jpg" alt="" /> +<p>"Judge Dickinson's cat, who is a good hospitable old soul, in spite of +her stupidity, invited me to tea, and asked Cæsar too."</p></div> + +<div class="image" style="width:518px;height:450px;"> + <img src="images/img14.jpg" alt="" /> +<p>"When there suddenly came down on us a whole pailful of water."</p> +</div> + +<p>is certainly the handsomest and most gentlemanly cat I ever saw. He paid +me great attention: in fact, so much, that one of those miserable +half-starved cats from Mill Valley grew so jealous that she flew at me and +bit my ear till it bled, which broke up the party. But Cæsar went home with +me, so I did not care; then we sat and talked a long time under the nursery +window. I was so much occupied in what he was saying, that I did not hear +Mary open the window overhead, and was therefore terribly frightened when +there suddenly came down on us a whole pailful of water. I was so startled +that I lost all presence of mind; and without bidding him good-night, I +jumped directly into the cellar window by which we were sitting. Oh, my +dear Helen, I can never give you any idea of what followed. Instead of +coming down as I expected to on the cabbages, which were just under that +window the last time I was in the cellar, I found myself sinking, sinking, +into some horrible soft, slimy, sticky substance, which in an instant more +would have closed over my head, and suffocated me; but, fortunately, as I +sank, I felt something hard at one side, and making a great effort, I +caught on it with my claws. It proved to be the side of a barrel, and I +succeeded in getting one paw over the edge of it. There I hung, growing +weaker and weaker every minute, with this frightful stuff running into my +eyes and ears, and choking me with its bad smell. I mewed as loud as I +could, which was not very loud, for whenever I opened my mouth the stuff +trickled into it off my whiskers; but I called to Cæsar, who stood in great +distress at the window, and explained to him, as well as I could, what had +happened to me, and begged him to call as loudly as possible; for if +somebody did not come very soon, and take me out, I should certainly +die. He insisted, at first, on jumping down to help me himself; but I told +him that would be the most foolish thing he could do; if he did, we should +certainly both be drowned. So he began to mew at the top of his voice, and +between his mewing and mine, there was noise enough for a few minutes; then +windows began to open, and I heard your grandfather swearing and throwing +out a stick of wood at Cæsar; fortunately he was so near the house that it +did not hit him. At last your grandfather came downstairs, and opened the +back door; and Cæsar was so frightened that he ran away, for which I have +never thought so well of him since, though we are still very good +friends. When I heard him running off, and calling back to me, from a +distance, that he was so sorry he could not help me, my courage began to +fail, and in a moment more, I should have let go of the edge of the barrel, +and sunk to the bottom; but luckily your grandfather noticed that there was +something very strange about my mewing, and opened the door at the head of +the cellar stairs, saying, "I do believe the cat is in some trouble down +here." Then I made a great effort and mewed still more piteously. How I +wished I could call out and say, "Yes, indeed, I am; drowning to death, in +I'm sure I don't know what, but something a great deal worse than water!" +However, he understood me as it was, and came down with a lamp. As soon as +he saw me, he set the lamp down on the cellar bottom, and laughed so that +he could hardly move. I thought this was the most cruel thing I ever heard +of. If I had not been, as it were, at death's door, I should have laughed +at him, too, for even with my eyes full of that dreadful stuff, I could see +that he looked very funny in his red night-cap, and without his teeth. He +called out to Mary, and your mother, who stood at the head of the stairs, +"Come down, come down; here's the cat in the soft-soap barrel!" and then he +laughed again, and they both came down the stairs laughing, even your dear +kind mother, who I never could have believed would laugh at any one in such +trouble. They did not seem to know what to do at first; nobody wanted to +touch me; and I began to be afraid I should drown while they stood looking +at me, for I knew much better than they could how weak I was from holding +on to the edge of the barrel so long. At last your grandfather swore that +oath of his,--you know the one I mean, the one he always swears when he is +very sorry for anybody,--and lifted me out by the nape of my neck, holding +me as far off from him as he could, for the soft soap ran off my legs and +tail in streams. He carried me up into the kitchen, and put me down in the +middle of the floor, and then they all stood round me, and laughed again, +so loud that they waked up the cook,</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:395px;height:550px;"> + <img src="images/img15.jpg" alt="" /> +<p>"He lifted me out by the nape of my neck, holding me as far off from him +as he could."</p></div> + +<p>who came running out of her bedroom with her tin candlestick and a chair +in her hand, thinking that robbers were breaking in. At last your dear +mother said, "Poor pussy, it is too bad to laugh at you, when you are in +such pain" (I had been thinking so for some time). "Mary, bring the small +washtub. The only thing we can do is to wash her."</p> + +<p>When I heard this, I almost +wished they had left me to drown +in the soft soap; for if there is any +thing of which I have a mortal +dread, it is water. However, I was +too weak to resist; and they plunged +me in all over, into the tub full of ice-cold +water, and Mary began to rub +me with her great rough hands, which, +I assure you, are very different from +yours and your mother's. Then +they all laughed again to see the +white lather it made; in two minutes +the whole tub was as white as +the water under the mill-wheel that +you and I have so often been together +to see. You can imagine how my +eyes smarted. I burnt my paws +once in getting a piece of beefsteak +out of the coals where it had fallen +off the gridiron, but the pain of that +was nothing to this. You will +hardly believe me when I tell you +that they had to empty the tub and +fill it again ten times before the soap +was all washed out of my fur. By +that time I was so cold and exhausted, +that I could not move, and +they began to think I should die. +But your mother rolled me up in +one of your old flannel petticoats, +and made a nice bed for me behind +the stove. By this time even Mary +began to seem sorry for me, though +she was very cross at first, and hurt +me much more than she need to +in washing me; now she said, +"You're nothing but a poor beast +of a cat, to be sure; but it's mesilf +that would be sorry to have the little +mistress come back, and find ye +kilt." So you see your love for +me did me service, even when you +were so far away. I doubt very +much whether they would have ever +taken the trouble to nurse me +through this sickness, except for your +sake. But I must leave the rest for +my next letter. I am not strong +enough yet to write more than two +hours at a time.</p> + + +<p>Your affectionate Pussy.</p> + +<h2>VI.</h2> + +<p>My Dear Helen:</p> + +<p>I will begin where I left off in +my last letter.</p> + +<p>As you may imagine, I did not +get any sleep that night, not even +so much as a cat's nap, as people say, +though how cat's naps differ from +men's and women's naps, I don't +know. I shivered all night, and it +hurt me terribly whenever I moved. +Early in the morning your grandfather +came downstairs, and when +he saw how I looked, he swore +again, that same oath: we all know +very well what it means when he +swears in that way: it means that +he is going to do all he can for you, +and is so sorry, that he is afraid of +seeming too sorry. Don't you remember +when you had that big +double tooth pulled out, and he gave +you five dollars, how he swore then? +Well, he took me up in his arms, +and carried me into the dining-room; +it was quite cool; there was a nice +wood fire on the hearth, and Mary +was setting the table for breakfast. +He said to her in a very gruff voice, +"Here you, Mary, you go up into +the garret and bring down the +cradle."</p> + +<p>Sick as I was, I could not help +laughing at the sight of her face. +It was enough to make any cat laugh.</p> + +<p>"You don't ever mean to say, sir, +as you're going to put that cat into +the cradle."</p> + +<p>"You do as I tell you," said he, +in that most awful tone of his, which +always makes you so afraid. I felt +afraid myself, though all the time +he was stroking my head, and saying, +"Poor pussy, there, poor pussy, lie +still." In a few minutes Mary +came down with the cradle, and set +it down by the fire with such a bang +that I wondered it did not break. +You know she always bangs things +when she is cross, but I never could +see what good it does. Then your +grandfather made up a nice bed in +the cradle, out of Charlie's winter +blanket and an old pillow, and laid +me down in it, all rolled up as I was +in your petticoat. When your +mother came into the room she +laughed almost as hard as she did +when she saw me in the soft-soap +barrel, and said, "Why, father, you +are rather old to play cat's cradle!" +The old gentleman laughed at this,</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:496px;height:450px;"> + <img src="images/img16.jpg" alt="" /> +<p>"Then your grandfather made up a nice bed in the cradle, and laid me +down in it."</p></div> + +<p>till the tears ran down his red cheeks. +"Well," he said, "I tell you one +thing; the game will last me till +that poor cat gets well again." Then +he went upstairs, and brought down +a bottle of something very soft and +slippery, like lard, and put it on my +eyes, and it made them feel much +better. After that he gave me some +milk into which he had put some +of his very best brandy: that was +pretty hard to get down, but I +understood enough of what they +had said, to be sure that if I did +not take something of the kind I +should never get well. After breakfast +I tried to walk, but my right +paw was entirely useless. At first +they thought it was broken, but +finally decided that it was only +sprained, and must be bandaged. +The bandages were wet with something +which smelled so badly it +made me feel very sick, for the first +day or two. Cats' noses are much +more sensitive to smells than people's +are; but I grew used to it, and it +did my poor lame paw so much +good that I would have borne it if +it had smelled twice as badly. For +three days I had to lie all the time +in the cradle: if your grandfather +caught me out of it, he would swear +at me, and put me back again. +Every morning he put the soft white +stuff on my eyes, and changed the +bandages on my leg. And, oh, my +dear Helen, such good things as I +had to eat! I had almost the same +things for my dinner that the rest +of them did: it must be a splendid +thing to be a man or a woman! I +do not think I shall ever again be +contented to eat in the shed, and +have only the old pieces which nobody +wants.</p> + +<p>Two things troubled me very +much while I was confined to the +cradle: one was that everybody who +came in to see your mother laughed +as if they never could stop, at the +first sight of me; and the other was +that I heard poor Cæsar mewing +all around the house, and calling me +with all his might; and I knew he +thought I was dead. I tried hard +to make your kind mother notice +his crying, for I knew she would be +willing to let him come in and see +me, but I could not make her understand. +I suppose she thought it +was only some common strolling cat +who was hungry. I have always +noticed that people do not observe +any difference between one cat's +voice and another's; now they really +are just as different as human voices. +Cæsar has one of the finest, deepest-</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:671px;height:550px;"> + <img src="images/img17.jpg" alt="" /> +<p>"One day he slipped in between the legs of the butcher boy, but before I +had time to say a word to him, Mary flew at him with the broom."</p></div> + +<p>toned voices I ever heard. One +day, after I got well enough to be in +the kitchen, he slipped in, between +the legs of the butcher's boy who +was bringing in some meat; but +before I had time to say one word +to him, Mary flew at him with the +broom, and drove him out. However, +he saw that I was alive, and +that was something. I am afraid +it will be some days yet before I +can see him again, for they do not +let me go out at all, and the bandages +are not taken off my leg. +The cradle is carried upstairs, and +I sleep on Charlie's blanket behind +the stove. I heard your mother +say to-day that she really believed +the cat had the rheumatism. I do +not know what that is, but I think +I have got it: it hurts me all over +when I walk, and I feel as if I +looked like Bill Jacobs's old cat, +who, they say, is older than the oldest +man in town; but of course that +must be a slander.</p> + +<p>The thing I am most concerned +about is my fur; it is coming off in +spots: there is a bare spot on the +back of my neck, on the place by +which they lifted me up out of the +soap barrel, half as large as your +hand; and whenever I wash myself, +I get my mouth full of hairs, +which is very disagreeable. I heard +your grandfather say to-day, that he +believed he would try Mrs. Somebody's +Hair Restorer on the cat, at +which everybody laughed so that +ran out of the room as fast as I +could go, and then they laughed +still harder. I will write you again +in a day or two, and tell you how +I am getting on. I hope you will +come home soon.</p> + +<p>Your affectionate Pussy.</p> + + +<h2>VII.</h2> + + +<p>My Dear Helen:</p> + +<p>I am so glad to know that you +are coming home next week, that +I cannot think of any thing else. +There is only one drawback to my +pleasure, and that is, I am so +ashamed to have you see me in such +a plight. I told you, in my last +letter, that my fur was beginning to +come off. Your grandfather has +tried several things of his, which are +said to be good for hair; but +they have not had the least effect. +For my part I don't see why they +should; fur and hair are two very +different things, and I thought at +the outset there was no use in putting +on my skin what was intended +for the skin of human heads, and +even on them don't seem to work +any great wonders, if I can judge +from your grandfather's head, which +you know is as bald and pink and +shiny as a baby's. However, he +has been so good to me, that I let +him do any thing he likes, and every +day he rubs in some new kind of +stuff, which smells a little worse +than the last one. It is utterly impossible +for me to get within half a +mile of a rat or a mouse. I might +as well fire off a gun to let them +know I am coming, as to go about +scented up so that they can smell +me a great deal farther off than they +can see me. If it were not for this +dreadful state of my fur, I should +be perfectly happy, for I feel much +better than I ever did before in my +whole life, and am twice as fat as +when you went away. I try to be +resigned to whatever may be in store +for me, but it is very hard to look +forward to being a fright all the rest +of one's days. I don't suppose such +a thing was ever seen in the world +as a cat without any fur. This +morning your grandfather sat looking +at me for a long time and stroking +his chin: at last he said, "Do +you suppose it would do any good +to shave the cat all over?" At this +I could not resist the impulse to +scream, and your mother said, "I +do believe the creature knows whenever +we speak about her." Of +course I do! Why in the world +shouldn't I! People never seem to +observe that cats have ears. I often +think how much more careful they +would be if they did. I have +many a time to see them +send children out of the room, and +leave me behind, when I knew perfectly +well that the children would +neither notice nor understand half +so much as I would. There are +some houses in which I lived, +before I came to live with you, +about which I could tell strange +stories if I chose.</p> + +<p>Cæsar pretends that he likes the +looks of little spots of pink skin, +here and there, in fur; but I know +he only does it to save my feelings, +for it isn't in human nature--I mean +in cat's nature--that any one should. +You see I spend so much more +time in the society of men and women than of cats, that I find myself +constantly using expressions which +sound queerly in a cat's mouth. +But you know me well enough to be +sure that every thing I say is perfectly +natural. And now, my dear +Helen, I hope I have prepared you +to see me looking perfectly hideous. +I only trust that your love for me +will not be entirely killed by my +unfortunate appearance. If you do +seem to love me less, I shall be +wretched, but I shall still be, always,</p> + +<p>Your affectionate Pussy.</p> + +<div class="image" style="width:333px;height:500px;margin-top:2em;"> + <img src="images/img18.jpg" alt="" /></div> + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Letters from a Cat, by Helen Jackson + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK LETTERS FROM A CAT *** + +***** This file should be named 32069-h.htm or 32069-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/3/2/0/6/32069/ + +Produced by V. L. 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