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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Lady Mary and her Nurse, by
+Catharine Parr Strickland Traill
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
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+Title: Lady Mary and her Nurse
+
+Author: Catharine Parr Strickland Traill
+
+Posting Date: April 4, 2011 [EBook #6479]
+Release Date: September, 2004
+[This file was first posted on December 20, 2002]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK LADY MARY AND HER NURSE ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Avinash Kothare, Tom Allen, Juliet Sutherland,
+Charles Franks and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team.
+
+This file was produced from images generously made available by the
+Canadian Institute for Historical Microreproductions.
+
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+
+
+
+
+
+
+LADY MARY AND HER NURSE;
+
+OR,
+
+A PEEP INTO THE CANADIAN FOREST.
+
+by
+
+MRS. TRAILL
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+THE FLYING SQUIRREL--ITS FOOD--STORY OF A WOLF--INDIAN VILLAGE--WILD RICE
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+SLEIGHING--SLEIGH ROBES--FUR CAPS--OTTER SKINS--OLD SNOW-STORM--OTTER
+HUNTING--OTTER SLIDES--INDIAN NAMES--REMARKS ON WILD ANIMALS AND THEIR
+HABITS
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+PART I.--LADY MARY READS TO MRS. FRAZER THE FIRST PART OF THE HISTORY OF
+THE SQUIRREL FAMILY
+
+PART II.--WHICH TELLS HOW THE GREY SQUIRRELS GET ON WHILE THEY REMAINED
+ON PINE ISLAND--HOW THEY BEHAVED TO THEIR POOR RELATIONS, THE CHITMUNKS--
+AND WHAT HAPPENED TO THEM IN THE FOREST
+
+PART III.--HOW THE SQUIRRELS GOT TO THE MILL AT THE RAPIDS--AND WHAT
+HAPPENED TO VELVET-PAW
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+SQUIRRELS--THE CHITMUNKS--DOCILITY OF A PET ONE--ROGUERY OF A YANKEE
+PEDLAR--RETURN OF THE MUSICAL CHITMUNK TO HIS MASTER'S BOSOM--SAGACITY OF
+A BLACK SQUIRREL
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+INDIAN BASKETS--THREAD--PLANTS--MAPLE SUGAR-TREE--INDIAN ORNAMENTAL WORKS
+--RACOONS
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+CANADIAN FLOWERS--AMERICAN PORCUPINE--CANADIAN BIRDS--SNOW SPARROW-ROBIN
+RED-BREAST
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+INDIAN BAG--INDIAN EMBROIDERY--BEAVER'S TAIL--BEAVER ARCHITECTURE--HABITS
+OF THE BEAVER--BEAVER TOOLS--BEAVER MEADOWS
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+INDIAN BOY AND HIS PETS--TAME BEAVER AT HOME--KITTEN, WILDFIRE--PET
+RACOON AND THE SPANIEL PUPPIES--CANADIAN FLORA
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+NURSE TELLS LADY MARY ABOUT A LITTLE BOY WHO WAS EATEN BY A BEAR IN THE
+PROVINCE OF NEW BRUNSWICK--OF A BABY THAT WAS CARRIED AWAY, BUT TAKEN
+ALIVE--A WALK IN THE GARDEN--HUMMING BIRDS--CANADIAN BALSAMS
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+AURORA BOREALIS, OR NORTHERN LIGHTS, MOST FREQUENTLY SEEN IN NORTHERN
+CLIMATES--CALLED MERRY DANCERS--ROSE TINTS--TINT-LIKE APPEARANCE--LADY
+MARY FRIGHTENED
+
+CHAPTER XI
+
+STRAWBERRIES--CANADIAN WILD FRUITS--WILD RASPBERRIES--THE HUNTER AND THE
+LOST CHILD--CRANBERRIES--CRANBERRY MARSHES--NUTS
+
+CHAPTER XII
+
+GARTER SNAKES--RATTLE SNAKES--ANECDOTE OF A LITTLE BOY--FISHERMAN AND
+SNAKE--SNAKE CHARMERS--SPIDERS--LAND TORTOISE
+
+CHAPTER XIII
+
+ELLEN AND HER PET PAWNS--DOCILITY OF PAN--JACK'S DROLL TRICKS--
+AFFECTIONATE WOLF--FALL FLOWERS--DEPARTURE OF LADY MARY--THE END
+
+
+
+
+A PEEP INTO THE CANADIAN FOREST.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+THE FLYING SQUIRREL--ITS FOOD--STORY OF A WOLF--INDIAN VILLAGE--WILD RICE.
+
+
+"Nurse, what is the name of that pretty creature you have in your hand?
+What bright eyes it has! What a soft tail, just like a grey feather! Is it
+a little beaver?" asked the Governor's [Footnote: Lady Mary's father was
+Governor of Canada.] little daughter, as her nurse came into the room
+where her young charge, whom we shall call Lady Mary, was playing with her
+doll.
+
+Carefully sheltered against her breast, its velvet nose just peeping from
+beneath her muslin neckerchief, the nurse held a small grey-furred animal,
+of the most delicate form and colour.
+
+"No, my lady," she replied, "this is not a young beaver; a beaver is a
+much larger animal. A beaver's tail is not covered with fur; it is scaly,
+broad, and flat; it looks something like black leather, not very unlike
+that of my seal-skin slippers. The Indians eat beavers' tails at their
+great feasts, and think they make an excellent dish."
+
+"If they are black, and look like leather shoes, I am very sure I should
+not like to eat them; so, if you please, Mrs. Frazer, do not let me have
+any beavers' tails cooked for my dinner," said the little lady in a very
+decided tone.
+
+"Indeed, my lady," replied her nurse, smiling, "it would not be an easy
+thing to obtain, if you wished to taste one, for beavers are not brought
+to our market. It is only the Indians and hunters who know how to trap
+them, and beavers are not so plentiful as they used to be."
+
+Mrs. Frazer would have told Lady Mary a great deal about the way in which
+the trappers take the beavers, but the little girl interrupted her by
+saying, "Please, nurse, will you tell me the name of your pretty pet? Ah,
+sweet thing! what bright eyes you have!" she added, caressing the soft
+little head which was just seen from beneath the folds of the muslin
+handkerchief to which it timidly nestled, casting furtive glances at the
+admiring child, while the panting of its breast told the mortal terror
+that shook its frame whenever the little girl's hand was advanced to coax
+its soft back.
+
+"It is a flying squirrel, Lady Mary," replied her nurse; "one of my
+brothers caught it a month ago, when he was chopping in the forest. He
+thought it might amuse your ladyship, and so he tamed it and sent it to me
+in a basket filled with moss, with some acorns, and hickory-nuts, and
+beech-mast for him to eat on his journey, for the little fellow has
+travelled a long way: he came from the beech-woods near the town of
+Coburg, in the Upper Province."
+
+"And where is Coburg, nurse? Is it a large city like Montreal or Quebec?"
+
+"No, my lady; it is a large town on the shores of the great Lake Ontario."
+
+"And are there many woods near it?"
+
+"Yes; but not so many as there used to be many years ago. The forest is
+almost all cleared, and there are fields of wheat and Indian corn, and
+nice farms and pretty houses, where a few years back the lofty forest grew
+dark and thick."
+
+"Nurse, you said there were acorns, and hickory-nuts, and beech-mast in
+the basket. I have seen acorns at home in dear England and Scotland, and I
+have eaten the hickory-nuts here; but what is beech-mast? Is it in
+granaries for winter stores; and wild ducks and wild pigeons come from the
+far north at the season when the beech-mast fall, to eat them; for God
+teaches these, His creatures, to know the times and the seasons when His
+bounteous hand is open to give them food from His boundless store. A great
+many other birds and beasts also feed upon the beech-mast."
+
+"It was very good of your brother to send me this pretty creature,
+nurse," said the little lady; "I will ask Papa to give him some money."
+
+"There is no need of that, Lady Mary. My brother is not in want; he has a
+farm in the Upper Province, and is very well off."
+
+"I am glad he is well off," said Lady Mary; "indeed, I do not see so many
+beggars here as in England."
+
+"People need not beg in Canada, if they are well and strong and can work;
+a poor man can soon earn enough money to keep himself and his little ones."
+
+"Nurse, will you be so kind as to ask Campbell to get a pretty cage for
+my squirrel? I will let him live close to my dormice, who will be pleasant
+company for him, and I will feed him every day myself with nuts and sugar,
+and sweet cake and white bread. Now do not tremble and look so frightened,
+as though I were going to hurt you; and pray, Mr. Squirrel, do not bite.
+Oh! nurse, nurse, the wicked, spiteful creature has bitten my finger! See,
+see, it has made it bleed! Naughty thing! I will not love you if you bite.
+Pray, nurse, bind up my finger, or it will soil my frock."
+
+Great was the pity bestowed upon the wound by Lady Mary's kind attendant,
+till the little girl, tired of hearing so much said about the bitten
+finger, gravely desired her maid to go in search of the cage, and catch
+the truant, which had effected its escape, and was clinging to the
+curtains of the bed. The cage was procured--a large wooden cage, with an
+outer and an inner chamber, a bar for the little fellow to swing himself
+on, and a drawer for his food, and a little dish for his water. The
+sleeping-room was furnished by the nurse with soft wool, and a fine store
+of nuts was put in the drawer; all his wants were well supplied, and Lady
+Mary watched the catching of the little animal with much interest. Great
+was the activity displayed by the runaway squirrel, and still greater the
+astonishment evinced by the Governor's little daughter, at the flying
+leaps made by the squirrel in its attempts to elude the grasp of its
+pursuers.
+
+"It flies! I am sure it must have wings. Look, look, nurse! it is here,
+now it is on the wall, now on the curtains! It must have wings, but it has
+no feathers!"
+
+"It has no wings, dear lady, but it has a fine ridge of fur, that covers
+a strong sinew or muscle between the fore and hinder legs; and it is by
+the help of this muscle that it is able to spring so far, and so fast; and
+its claws are so sharp that it can cling to a wall, or any flat surface.
+The black and red squirrels, and the common grey, can jump very far, and
+run up the bark of the trees very fast, but not so fast as the flying
+squirrel."
+
+At last Lady Mary's maid, with the help of one of the housemaids,
+succeeded in catching the squirrel, and securing him within his cage. But
+though Lady Mary tried all her words of endearment to coax the little
+creature to eat some of the good things that had been provided so
+liberally for his entertainment, he remained sullen and motionless at the
+bottom of the cage. A captive is no less a captive in a cage with gilded
+bars, and with dainties to eat, than if rusted iron shut him in, and kept
+him from enjoying his freedom. It is for dear liberty that he pines, and
+is sad, even in the midst of plenty!
+
+"Dear nurse, why does my little squirrel tremble and look so unhappy?
+Tell me if he wants anything to eat that we have not given him. Why does
+he not lie down and sleep on the nice soft bed you have made for him in
+his little chamber? See, he has not tasted the nice sweet cake and sugar
+that I gave him."
+
+"He is not used to such dainties, Lady Mary. In the forest, he feeds upon
+hickory-nuts, and butter-nuts, and acorns, and beech-mast, and the buds of
+the spruce, fir and pine kernels, and many other seeds and nuts and
+berries, that we could not get for him; he loves grain too, and Indian
+corn. He sleeps on green moss and leaves, and fine fibres of grass and
+roots; and drinks heaven's blessed dew, as it lies bright and pure upon
+the herbs of the field."
+
+"Dear little squirrel, pretty creature! I know now what makes you sad.
+You long to be abroad among your own green woods, and sleeping on the soft
+green moss, which is far prettier than this ugly cotton wool. But you
+shall stay with me, my sweet one, till the cold winter is passed and gone,
+and the spring flowers have come again; and then, my pretty squirrel, I
+will take you out of your dull cage, and we will go to St. Helen's green
+island, and I will let you go free; but I will put a scarlet collar about
+your neck before I let you go, that, if any one finds you, they may know
+that you are my squirrel. Were you ever in the green forest, nurse? I hear
+Papa talk about the 'Bush' and the 'Backwoods;' it must be very pleasant
+in the summer, to live among the green trees. Were you ever there?"
+
+"Yes, dear lady, I did live in the woods when I was a child. I was born
+in a little log-shanty, far, far away up the country, near a beautiful
+lake, called Rice Lake, among woods, and valleys, and hills covered with
+flowers, and groves of pine, and white and black oaks."
+
+"Stop, nurse, and tell me why they are called black and white; are the
+flowers black and white?"
+
+"No, my lady; it is because the wood of the one is darker than the other,
+and the leaves of the black oak are dark and shining, while those of the
+white oak are brighter and lighter. The black oak is a beautiful tree.
+When I was a young girl, I used to like to climb the sides of the steep
+valleys, and look down upon the tops of the oaks that grew beneath; and to
+watch the wind lifting the boughs all glittering in the moonlight; they
+looked like a sea of ruffled green water. It is very solemn, Lady Mary, to
+be in the woods by night, and to hear no sound but the cry of the great
+wood-owl, or the voice of the whip-poor-will, calling to his fellow from
+the tamarack swamp; or, may be, the timid bleating of a fawn that has lost
+its mother, or the howl of a wolf."
+
+"Nurse, I should be so afraid; I am sure I should cry if I heard the
+wicked wolves howling in the dark woods, by night. Did you ever know any
+one who was eaten by a wolf?"
+
+"No, my lady; the Canadian wolf is a great coward. I have heard the
+hunters say, that they never attack any one, unless there is a great flock
+together and the man is alone and unarmed. My uncle used to go out a great
+deal hunting, sometimes by torchlight, and sometimes on the lake in a
+canoe, with the Indians; and he shot and trapped a great many wolves and
+foxes and racoons. He has a great many heads of wild animals nailed up on
+the stoup in front of his log-house."
+
+"Please tell me what a stoup is, nurse?"
+
+"A verandah, my lady, is the same thing, only the old Dutch settlers gave
+it the name of a stoup; and the stoup is heavier and broader, and not
+quite so nicely made as a verandah. One day my uncle was crossing the lake
+on the ice; it was a cold winter afternoon; he was in a hurry to take some
+food to his brothers, who were drawing pine-logs in the bush. He had,
+besides a bag of meal and flour, a new axe on his shoulder. He heard steps
+as of a dog trotting after him; he turned his head, and there he saw close
+at his heels, a big, hungry-looking grey wolf; he stopped and faced about,
+and the big beast stopped and showed his white sharp teeth. My uncle did
+not feel afraid, but looked steadily at the wolf, as much as to say,
+'Follow me if you dare,' and walked on. When my uncle stopped, the wolf
+stopped; when he went on, the beast also went on.
+
+"I would have run away," said Lady Mary.
+
+"If my uncle had let the wolf see that he was afraid of him, he would
+have grown bolder, and have run after him and seized him. All animals are
+afraid of brave men, but not of cowards. When the beast came too near, my
+uncle faced him, and showed the bright axe, and the wolf then shrank back
+a few paces. When my uncle got near the shore, he heard a long wild cry,
+as if from twenty wolves at once. It might have been the echoes from the
+islands that increased the sound; but it was very frightful, and made his
+blood chill, for he knew that without his rifle he should stand a poor
+chance against a large pack of hungry wolves. Just then a gun went off; he
+heard the wolf give a terrible yell, he felt the whizzing of a bullet pass
+him, and, turning about, saw the wolf lying dead on the ice. A loud shout
+from the cedars in front told him from whom the shot came; it was my
+father, who had been on the look-out on the lake shore, and he had fired
+at and hit the wolf, when he saw that he could do so without hurting his
+brother."
+
+"Nurse, it would have been a sad thing if the gun had shot your uncle."
+
+"It would; but my father was one of the best shots in the district, and
+could hit a white spot on the bark of a tree at a great distance without
+missing. It was an old Indian from Buckhorn Lake, who taught him to shoot
+deer by torchlight, and to trap beavers."
+
+"Well, I am glad that horrid wolf was killed, for wolves eat sheep and
+lambs; and I dare say they would devour my little squirrel if they could
+get him. Nurse, please to tell me again the name of the lake near which
+you were born."
+
+"It is called Rice Lake, my lady. It is a fine piece of water, more than
+twenty miles long, and from three to five miles broad. It has pretty
+wooded islands, and several rivers or streams empty themselves into it.
+The Otonabee River is a fine broad stream, which flows through the forest
+a long way. Many years ago, there were no clearings on the banks, and no
+houses, only Indian tents or wigwams; but now, there are a great many
+houses and farms."
+
+"What are wigwams?"
+
+"A sort of light tent, made with poles stuck into the ground, in a
+circle, fastened together at the top, and covered on the outside with
+skins of wild animals, or with birch bark. The Indians light a fire of
+sticks and logs on the ground, in the middle of the wigwam, and lie or sit
+all round it; the smoke goes up to the top and escapes. In the winter,
+they bank it up with snow, and it is very warm."
+
+"I think it must be a very ugly sort of house; and I am glad I do not
+live in an Indian wigwam," said the little lady.
+
+"The Indians are a very simple folk, my lady, and do not need fine
+houses, like this in which your papa lives. They do not know the names or
+uses of half the fine things that are in the houses of the white people.
+They are happy and contented without them. It is not the richest that are
+happiest, Lady Mary, and the Lord careth for the poor and the lowly. There
+is a village on the shores of Rice Lake where the Indians live. It is not
+very pretty. The houses are all built of logs, and some of them have
+gardens and orchards. They have a neat church, and they have a good
+minister, who takes great pains to teach them the Gospel of the Lord Jesus
+Christ. The poor Indians were Pagans until within the last few years."
+
+"What are Pagans, nurse?"
+
+"People, Lady Mary, who do not believe in God, and the Lord Jesus Christ,
+our blessed Saviour."
+
+"Nurse, is there real rice growing in the Rice Lake? I heard my governess
+say that rice grew only in warm countries. Now, your lake must be very
+cold if your uncle walked across the ice."
+
+"This rice, my lady, is not real rice. I heard a gentleman tell my father,
+that it was, properly speaking, a species of oats, [Footnote: Zizania or
+water oats.]--water oats he called it, but the common name for it is wild
+rice. This wild rice grows in vast beds in the lake, in patches of many
+acres. It will grow in water from eight to ten or twelve feet deep; the
+grassy leaves float upon the water like long narrow green ribbons. In the
+month of August, the stem that is to bear the flower and the grain rises
+straight up, above the surface, and light delicate blossoms come out of a
+pale straw colour and lilac. They are very pretty, and wave in the wind
+with a rustling noise. In the month of October, when the rice is ripe, the
+leaves turn yellow, and the rice-heads grow heavy and droop; then the
+squaws--as the Indian women are called--go out in their birch-bark canoes,
+holding in one hand a stick, in the other a short curved paddle, with a
+sharp edge. With this, they bend down the rice across the stick, and strike
+off the heads, which fall into the canoe, as they push it along through the
+rice-beds. In this way they collect a great many bushels in the course of
+the day. The wild rice is not the least like the rice which your ladyship
+has eaten; it is thin and covered with a light chaffy husk. The colour of
+the grain itself is a brownish green, or olive, smooth, shining, and
+brittle. After separating the outward chaff, the squaws put by a large
+portion of the clean rice in its natural state for sale; for this they get
+from a dollar and a half to two dollars a bushel. Some they parch, either
+in large pots, or on mats made of the inner bark of cedar or bass wood,
+beneath which they light a slow fire, and plant around it a temporary hedge
+of green boughs, closely set to prevent the heat from escaping; they also
+plant stakes, over which they stretch the matting at a certain height above
+the fire. On this they spread the green rice, stirring it about with wooden
+paddles, till it is properly parched; this is known by its bursting and
+showing the white grain of the flour. When quite cool it is stowed away in
+troughs, scooped out of butter-nut wood, or else sewed up in sheets of
+birch-bark or bass-mats, or in coarsely made birch-bark baskets."
+
+"And is the rice good to eat, nurse?"
+
+"Some people like it as well as the white rice of Carolina; but it does
+not look so well. It is a great blessing to the poor Indians, who boil it
+in their soups, or eat it with maple molasses. And they eat it when
+parched without any other cooking, when they are on a long journey in the
+woods, or on the lakes. I have often eaten nice puddings made of it with
+milk. The deer feed upon the green rice. They swim into the water, and eat
+the green leaves and tops. The Indians go out at night to shoot the deer
+on the water; they listen for them, and shoot them in the dark. The wild
+ducks and water-fowls come down in great flocks to fatten on the ripe rice
+in the fall of the year; also large flocks of rice buntings and red wings
+which make their roosts among the low willows, flags, and lilies close to
+the shallows of the lake."
+
+"It seems very useful to birds as well as to men and beasts," said little
+Lady Mary.
+
+"Yes, my lady, and to fishes also, I make no doubt; for the good God has
+cast it so abundantly abroad on the waters, that I dare say they also have
+their share. When the rice is fully ripe, the sun shining on it gives it a
+golden hue, just like a field of ripened grain. Surrounded by the deep
+blue waters, it looks very pretty."
+
+"I am very much obliged to you, nurse, for telling me so much about the
+Indian rice, and I will ask mamma to let me have some one day for my
+dinner, that I may know how it tastes."
+
+Just then Lady Mary's governess came to bid her nurse dress her for a
+sleigh-ride, and so for the present we shall leave her; but we will tell
+our little readers something more in another chapter about Lady Mary and
+her flying squirrel.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+SLEIGHING--SLEIGH ROBES--FUR CAPS--OTTER SKINS--OLD SNOW-STORM--OTTER
+HUNTING--OTTER SLIDES--INDIAN NAMES--REMARKS ON WILD ANIMALS AND THEIR
+HABITS.
+
+
+"Nurse, we have had a very nice sleigh-drive. I like sleighing very much
+over the white snow. The trees look so pretty, as if they were covered
+with white flowers, and the ground sparkled just like mamma's diamonds."
+
+"It is pleasant, Lady Mary, to ride through the woods on a bright
+sunshiny day, after a fresh fall of snow. The young evergreens, hemlocks,
+balsams, and spruce-trees, are loaded with great masses of the new-fallen
+snow; while the slender saplings of the beech, birch, and basswood are
+bent down to the very ground, making bowers so bright and beautiful, you
+would be delighted to see them. Sometimes, as you drive along, great
+masses of the snow come showering down upon you; but it is so light and
+dry, that it shakes off without wetting you. It is pleasant to be wrapped
+up in warm blankets, or buffalo robes, at the bottom of a lumber-sleigh,
+and to travel through the forest by moonlight; the merry bells echoing
+through the silent woods, and the stars just peeping down through the
+frosted trees, which sparkle like diamonds in the moonbeams."
+
+"Nurse, I should like to take a drive through the forest in winter. It is
+so nice to hear the sleigh-bells. We used sometimes to go out in the snow
+in Scotland, but we were in the carriage, and had no bells."
+
+"No, Lady Mary: the snow seldom lies long enough in the old country to
+make it worth while to have sleighs there; but in Russia and Sweden, and
+other cold Northern countries, they use sleighs with bells."
+
+Lady Mary ran to the little bookcase where she had a collection of
+children's books, and very soon found, in one of Peter Parley's books, a
+picture of Laplanders and Russians wrapped in furs sleighing.
+
+"How long will the winter last, nurse?" said the child, after she had
+tired herself with looking at the prints; "a long, long time--a great many
+weeks?--a great many months?"
+
+"Yes, my lady; five or six months."
+
+"Oh, that is nice--nearly half a year of white snow, and sleigh-drives
+every day, and bells ringing all the time! I tried to make out a tune, but
+they only seemed to say, 'Up-hill, up-hill! down-hill, down-hill!' all the
+way. Nurse, please tell me what are sleigh-robes made of?"
+
+"Some sleigh-robes, Lady Mary, are made of bear-skins, lined with red or
+blue flannel; some are of wolf-skins, lined with bright scarlet cloth; and
+some of racoon; the commonest are buffalo-skins: I have seen some of
+deer-skins, but these last are not so good, as the hair comes off, and they
+are not so warm as the skins of the furred or woolly-coated animals."
+
+"I sometimes see long tails hanging down over the backs of the sleigh and
+cutters--they look very pretty, like the end of mamma's boa."
+
+"The wolf and racoon skin robes are generally made up with the tails, and
+sometimes the heads of the animals are also left. I noticed the head of a
+wolf, with its sharp ears, and long white teeth, looking very fierce, at
+the back of a cutter, the other day."
+
+"Nurse, that must have looked very droll. Do you know, I saw a gentleman
+the other day, walking with papa, who had a fox-skin cap on his head, and
+the fox's nose was just peeping over his shoulder, and the tail hung down
+his back, and I saw its bright black eyes looking so cunning. I thought it
+must be alive, and that it had curled itself round his head; but the
+gentleman took it off, and showed me that the eyes were glass."
+
+"Some hunters, Lady Mary, make caps of otter, mink, or badger skins, and
+ornament them with the tails, heads, and claws."
+
+"I have seen a picture of the otter, nurse; it is a pretty, soft-looking
+thing, with a round head and black eyes. Where do otters live?"
+
+"The Canadian otters, Lady Mary, live in holes in the banks of sedgy,
+shallow lakes, mill-ponds, and sheltered creeks. The Indian hunters find
+their haunts by tracking their steps in the snow; for an Indian or
+Canadian hunter knows the track made by any bird or beast, from the deep
+broad print of the bear, to the tiny one of the little shrewmouse, which
+is the smallest four-footed beast in this or any other country.
+
+"Indians catch the otter, and many other wild animals, in a sort of trap,
+which they call a 'dead-fall.' Wolves are often so trapped, and then shot.
+The Indians catch the otter for the sake of its dark shining fur, which is
+used by the hatters and furriers. Old Jacob Snowstorm, an old Indian who
+lived on the banks of the Rice Lake, used to catch otters; and I have
+often listened to him, and laughed at his stories."
+
+"Do, please, nurse, tell me what old Jacob Snow-storm told you about the
+otters; I like to hear stories about wild beasts. But what a droll surname
+Snow-storm is!"
+
+"Yes, Lady Mary; Indians have very odd names; they are called after all
+sorts of strange things. They do not name the children, as we do, soon
+after they are born, but wait for some remarkable circumstance, some dream
+or accident. Some call them after the first strange animal or bird that
+appears to the new-born. Old Snow-storm most likely owed his name to a
+heavy fall of snow when he was a baby. I knew a chief named Musk-rat, and
+a pretty Indian girl who was named 'Badau'-bun,' or the 'Light of the
+Morning.'"
+
+"And what is the Indian name for Old Snow-storm?"
+
+"'Be-che-go-ke-poor,' my lady."
+
+Lady Mary said it was a funny sounding name, and not at all like
+Snow-storm, which she liked a great deal better; and she was much amused
+while her nurse repeated to her some names of squaws and papooses (Indian
+women and children); such as Long Thrush, Little Fox, Running Stream,
+Snow-bird, Red Cloud, Young Eagle, Big Bush, and many others.
+
+"Now, nurse, will you tell me some more about Jacob Snow-storm and the
+otters?"
+
+"Well, Lady Mary, the old man had a cap of otter-skin, of which he was
+very proud, and only wore on great days. One day as he was playing with
+it, he said:--'Otter funny fellow; he like play too, sometimes. Indian go
+hunting up Ottawa, that great big river, you know. Go one moonlight night;
+lie down under bushes in snow: see lot of little fellow and big fellow at
+play. Run tip and down bank; bank all ice. Sit down top of bank; good
+slide there. Down he go splash into water; out again. Funny fellow those!'
+And then the old hunter threw back his head, and laughed, till you could
+have seen all his white teeth, he opened his mouth so wide."
+
+Lady Mary was very much amused at the comical way in which the old Indian
+talked.
+
+"Can otters swim, nurse?"
+
+"Yes, Lady Mary; the good God, who has created all things well, has given
+to this animal webbed feet, which enable it to swim; and it can also dive
+down in the deep water, where it finds fish and mussels, and perhaps the
+roots of some water-plants to eat. It makes very little motion or
+disturbance in the water when it goes down in search of its prey. Its coat
+is thick, and formed of two kinds of hair; the outer hair is long, silky,
+and shining; the under part is short, fine, and warm. The water cannot
+penetrate to wet them,--the oily nature of the fur throws off the
+moisture. They dig large holes with their claws, which are short, but very
+strong. They line their nests with dry grass and rushes and roots gnawed
+fine, and do not pass the winter in sleep, as the dormice, flying
+squirrels, racoons, and bears do. They are very innocent and playful, both
+when young and even after they grow old. The lumberers often tame them,
+and they become so docile that they will come at a call or whistle. Like
+all wild animals, they are most lively at night, when they come out to
+feed and play."
+
+"Dear little things! I should like to have a tame otter to play with, and
+run after me; but do you think he would eat my squirrel? You know cats
+will eat squirrels--so mamma says."
+
+"Cats belong to a very different class of animals; they are beasts of
+prey, formed to spring and bound, and tear with their teeth and claws. The
+otter is also a beast of prey, but its prey is found in the still waters,
+and not on the land; it can neither climb nor leap. So I do not think he
+would hurt your squirrel, if you had one."
+
+"See, nurse, my dear little squirrel is still where I left him, clinging
+to the wires of the cage, his bright eyes looking like two black beads."
+
+"As soon as it grows dark he will begin to be more lively, and perhaps he
+will eat something, but not while we look at him--he is too shy for that."
+
+"Nurse, how can they see to eat in the dark?"
+
+"The good God, Lady Mary, has so formed their eyes that they can see best
+by night. I will read you, Lady Mary, a few Verses from Psalm civ.:--
+
+ "Verse 19. He appointed the moon for seasons: the sun knoweth his
+ going down.
+
+ 20. Thou makest darkness, and it is night: wherein all the beasts
+ of the forest do creep forth.
+
+ 21. The young lions roar after their prey, and seek their meat from
+ God.
+
+ 22. The sun ariseth, they gather themselves together, and lay them
+ down in their dens.
+
+ 23. Man goeth forth unto his work and to his labour until the
+ evening.
+
+ 24. O Lord, how manifold are thy works! in wisdom hast thou made
+ them all: the eath is full of thy riches.
+
+"Thus you see, my dear lady, that our heavenly Father taketh care of all
+his creatures, and provideth for them both by day and by night."
+
+"I remember, nurse, that my dormice used to lie quite still, nestled
+among the moss and wool in their little dark chamber in the cage, all day
+long; but when it was night they used to come out and frisk about, and run
+along the wires, and play all sorts of tricks, chasing one another round
+and round, and they were not afraid of me, but would let me look at them
+while they ate a nut, or a bit of sugar; and the dear little things would
+drink out of their little white saucer, and wash their faces and tails--it
+was so pretty to see them!"
+
+"Did you notice, Lady Mary, how the dormice held their food?"
+
+"Yes, they sat up, and held it in their fore-paws, which looked just like
+tiny hands."
+
+"There are many animals whose fore-feet resemble hands, and these,
+generally, convey their food to their mouths--among these are the squirrel
+and dormice. They are good climbers and diggers. You see, my dear young
+lady, how the merciful Creator has given to all his creatures, however
+lowly, the best means of supplying their wants, whether of food or
+shelter."
+
+"Indeed, nurse, I have learned a great deal about squirrels, Canadian
+rice, otters, and Indians; but, if you please, I must now have a little
+play with my doll. Good-bye, Mrs. Frazer,--pray take care of my dear
+little squirrel, and mind that he does not fly away." And Lady Mary was
+soon busily engaged in drawing her wax doll about the nursery in a little
+sleigh lined with red squirrel fur robes, and talking to her as all
+children like to talk to their dolls, whether they be rich or poor--the
+children of peasants, or governors' daughters.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+LADY MARY READS TO MRS. FRAZER THE FIRST PART OF THE HISTORY OF THE
+SQUIRREL FAMILY.
+
+
+One day Lady Mary came to her nurse, and putting her arms about her neck,
+whispered to her,--"Mrs. Frazer, my dear good governess has given me
+something--it is in my hand," and she slily held her hand behind her--
+"will you guess what it is?"
+
+"Is it a book, my lady?"
+
+"Yes, yes, it is a book, a pretty book; and see, here are pictures of
+squirrels in it. Mrs. Frazer, if you like, I will sit down on this cushion
+by you and read some of my new book. It does not seem very hard."
+
+Then Mrs. Frazer took out her work-basket and sat down to sew, and Lady
+Mary began to read the little story, which, I hope, may entertain my
+little readers as much as it did the Governor's daughter.
+
+THE HISTORY OF A SQUIRREL FAMILY
+
+It must be a pleasant thing to be a squirrel, and live a life of freedom
+in the boundless forests; to leap and bound among the branches of the tall
+trees; to gambol in the deep shade of the cool glossy leaves, through the
+long warm summer day; to gather the fresh nuts and berries; to drink the
+pure dews of heaven, all bright and sparkling from the opening flowers; to
+sleep on soft beds of moss and thistle-down in some hollow branch rocked
+by the wind as in a cradle. Yet, though this was the happy life led by a
+family of pretty grey squirrels that had their dwelling in the hoary
+branch of an old oak-tree that grew on one of the rocky islands in a
+beautiful lake in Upper Canada, called _Stony Lake_ (because it was
+full of rocky islands), these little creatures were far from being
+contented, and were always wishing for a change. Indeed, they had been
+very happy, till one day when a great black squirrel swam to the island
+and paid them a visit. He was a very fine handsome fellow, nearly twice as
+large as any of the grey squirrels; he had a tail that flourished over his
+back, when he set it up, like a great black feather; his claws were sharp
+and strong, and his eyes very round and bright; he had upright ears, and
+long, sharp teeth, of which he made good use. The old grey squirrels
+called him cousin, and invited him to dinner. They very civilly set before
+him some acorns and beech-nuts; but he proved a hungry visitor, and ate as
+much as would have fed the whole family for a week. After the grey
+squirrels had cleared away the shells and scraps, they asked their greedy
+guest where he came from, when Blackie told them he was a great traveller,
+and had seen many wonderful things; that he had once lived on a forked
+pine at the head of the Waterfall, but being tired of a dull life, he had
+gone out on his travels to see the world; that he had been down the lake,
+and along the river shore, where there were great places cut out in the
+thick forest, called clearings, where some very tall creatures lived, who
+were called men and women, with young ones called children; that though
+they were not so pretty as squirrels--for they had no fur on them, and
+were obliged to make clothes to cover them and keep them warm--they were
+very useful, and sowed corn and planted fruit-trees and roots for
+squirrels to eat, and even built large grain stores to keep it safe and
+dry for them.
+
+This seemed very strange, and the simple little grey squirrels were very
+much pleased, and said they should like very much to go down the lakes
+too, and see these wonderful things.
+
+The black squirrel then told them that there were many things to be seen
+in these clearings: that there were large beasts, called oxen, and cows,
+and sheep, and pigs; and these creatures had houses built for them to live
+in; and all the men and women seemed to employ themselves about, was
+feeding and taking care of them.
+
+Now this cunning fellow never told his simple cousins that the oxen had
+to bear a heavy wooden yoke and chain, and were made to work very hard;
+nor that the cows were fed that they might give milk to the children; nor
+that the pigs were fatted to make pork; nor that the sheep had their warm
+fleeces cut off every year that the settlers might have the wool to spin
+and weave. Blackie did not say that the men carried guns, and the dogs
+were fierce, and would hunt poor squirrels from tree to tree, frightening
+them almost to death with their loud, angry barking; that cats haunted the
+barns and houses, and, in short, that there were dangers as well as
+pleasures to be met with in these clearings; and that the barns were built
+to shelter the grain for men, and not for the benefit of squirrels.
+
+The black squirrel proved rather a troublesome guest, for he stayed
+several days, and ate so heartily, that the old grey squirrels were
+obliged to hint that he had better go back to the clearings, where there
+was so much food, for that their store was nearly done.
+
+When Blackie found that all the nice nuts were eaten, and that even
+pine-kernels and beech-nuts were becoming scarce, he went away, saying that
+he should soon come again.
+
+The old grey squirrels were glad when they saw the tip of Blackie's tail
+disappear, as he whisked down the trunk of the old oak; but their young
+ones were very sorry that he was gone, for they liked very much to listen
+to all his wonderful stories, which they thought were true; and they told
+their father and mother how they wished they would leave the dull island
+and the old tree, and go down the lakes, and see the wonderful things that
+their black cousin had described.
+
+But the old ones shook their heads, and said they feared there was more
+fiction than truth in the tales they had heard, and that if they were wise
+they would stay where they were. "What do you want more, my dear
+children," said their mother, "than you enjoy here? Have you not this
+grand old oak for a palace to live in; its leaves and branches spreading
+like a canopy over your heads, to shelter you from the hot sun by day and
+the dews by night? Are there not moss, dried grass, and roots beneath, to
+make a soft bed for you to lie upon? and do not the boughs drop down a
+plentiful store of brown ripe acorns? That silver lake, studded with
+islands of all shapes and sizes, produces cool clear water for you to
+drink and bathe yourselves in. Look at those flowers that droop their
+blossoms down to its glassy surface, and the white lilies that rest upon
+its bosom,--will you see anything fairer or better if you leave this
+place? Stay at home and be contented."
+
+"If I hear any more grumbling," said their father, "I shall pinch your
+ears and tails." So the little squirrels said no more, but I am sorry to
+say they did not pay much heed to their wise, old mother's counsels; for
+whenever they were alone, all their talk was how to run away, and go
+abroad to see the world, as their black cousin had called the new
+settlement down the lakes. It never came into the heads of the silly
+creatures that those wonderful stories they had been told originated in an
+artful scheme of the greedy black squirrel, to induce them to leave their
+warm pleasant house in the oak, that he and his children might come and
+live in it, and get the hoards of grain, and nuts, and acorns, that their
+father and mother had been laying up for winter stores.
+
+Moreover, the wily black squirrel had privately told them that their
+father and mother intended to turn them out of the nest very soon, and
+make provision for a new family. This indeed was really the case; for as
+soon as young animals can provide for themselves, their parents turn them
+off, and care no more for them. Very different, indeed, is this from our
+parents; for they love and cherish us as long as they live, and afford us
+a home and shelter as long as we need it.
+
+Every hour these little grey squirrels grew more and more impatient to
+leave the lonely little rocky island, though it was a pretty spot, and the
+place of their birth; but they were now eager to go abroad and seek their
+fortunes.
+
+"Let us keep our own counsel," said Nimble-foot to his sisters Velvet-paw
+and Silver-nose, "or we may chance to get our tails pulled; but be all
+ready for a start by early dawn to-morrow."
+
+Velvet-paw and Silver-nose said they would be up before sunrise, as they
+should have a long voyage down the lake, and agreed to rest on Pine Island
+near the opening of Clear Lake. "And then take to the shore and travel
+through the woods, where, no doubt, we shall have a pleasant time," said
+Nimble-foot, who was the most hopeful of the party.
+
+The sun was scarcely yet risen over the fringe of dark pines that skirted
+the shores of the lake, and a soft creamy mist hung on the surface of the
+still waters, which were unruffled by the slightest breeze. The little grey
+squirrels awoke, and looked sleepily out from the leafy screen that shaded
+their mossy nest. The early notes of the wood-thrush and song-sparrow, with
+the tender warbling of the tiny wren, sounded sweetly in the still, dewy
+morning air; while from a cedar swamp was heard the trill of the green
+frogs, which the squirrels thought very pretty music. As the sun rose above
+the tops of the trees, the mist rolled off in light fleecy clouds, and soon
+was lost in the blue sky, or lay in large bright drops on the cool grass
+and shining leaves. Then all the birds awoke, and the insects shook their
+gauzy wings which had been folded all the night in the flower-cups, and the
+flowers began to lift their heads, and the leaves to expand to catch the
+golden light. There was a murmur on the water as it played among the
+sedges, and lifted the broad floating leaves of the white water-lilies,
+with their carved ivory cups; and the great green, brown, and blue
+dragon-flies rose with a whirring sound, and darted to and fro among the
+water flowers.
+
+It is a glorious sight to see the sun rise at any time, for then we can
+look upon him without having our eyes dazzled with the brightness of his
+beams; and though there were no men and women and little children, in the
+lonely waters and woods, to lift up their hands and voices in prayer and
+praise to God, who makes the sun to rise each day, yet no doubt the great
+Creator is pleased to see his creatures rejoice in the blessings of light
+and heat.
+
+Lightly running down the rugged bark of the old oak-tree, the little
+squirrels bade farewell to their island home--to the rocks, mosses, ferns,
+and flowers that had sheltered them, among which they had so often chased
+each other in merry gambols. They thought little of all this, when they
+launched themselves on the silver bosom of the cool lake.
+
+"How easy it is to swim in this clear water!" said Silver-nose to her
+sister Velvet-paw. "We shall not be long in reaching yonder island, and
+there, no doubt, we shall get a good breakfast."
+
+So the little swimmers proceeded on their voyage, furrowing the calm
+waters as they glided noiselessly along; their soft grey heads and ears
+and round black eyes only being seen, and the bright streaks caused by the
+motion of their tails, which lay flat on the surface, looking like silver
+threads gently floating on the stream.
+
+Not being much used to the fatigue of swimming, the little squirrels were
+soon tired, and if it had not been for a friendly bit of stick that
+happened to float near her, poor Velvet-paw would have been drowned;
+however, she got up on the stick, and, setting up her fine broad tail, went
+merrily on, and soon passed Nimble-foot and Silver-nose. The current drew
+the stick towards the Pine Island that lay at the entrance of Clear Lake,
+and Velvet-paw leaped ashore, and sat down on a mossy stone to dry her fur,
+and watch for her brother and sister: they, too, found a large piece of
+birch-bark which the winds had blown into the water, and as a little breeze
+had sprung up to waft them along, they were not very long before they
+landed on the island. They were all very glad when they met again, after
+the perils and fatigues of the voyage. The first thing to be done was to
+look for something to eat, for their early rising had made them very
+hungry. They found abundance of pine-cones strewn on the ground, but, alas
+for our little squirrels! very few kernels in them; for the crossbills and
+chiccadees had been at work for many weeks on the trees; and also many
+families of their poor relations, the chitmunks or ground squirrels, had
+not been idle, as our little voyagers could easily guess by the chips and
+empty cones round their holes. So, weary as they were, they were obliged to
+run up the tall pine and hemlock trees, to search among the cones that grew
+on their very top branches. While our squirrels were busy with the few
+kernels they chanced to find, they were startled from their repast by the
+screams of a large slate-coloured hawk, and Velvet-paw very narrowly
+escaped being pounced upon and carried off in its sharp-hooked talons.
+Silver-nose at the same time was nearly frightened to death by the keen
+round eyes of a cunning racoon, which had come within a few feet of the
+mossy branch of an old cedar, where she sat picking the seeds out of a dry
+head of a blue flag-flower she had found on the shore. Silvy, at this
+sight, gave a spring that left her many yards beyond her sharp-sighted
+enemy.
+
+A lively note of joy was uttered by Nimblefoot, for, perched at his ease on
+a top branch of the hemlock-tree, he had seen the bound made by
+Silver-nose.
+
+"Well jumped, Silvy," said he; "Mister Coon must be a smart fellow to
+equal that. But look sharp, or you will get your neck wrung yet; I see we
+must keep a good look-out in this strange country."
+
+"I begin to wish we were safe back again in our old one," whined Silvy,
+who was much frightened by the danger she had just escaped.
+
+"Pooh, pooh, child; don't be a coward," said Nimble, laughing.
+
+"Cousin Blackie never told us there were hawks and coons on this island,"
+said Velvet-paw.
+
+"My dear, he thought we were too brave to be afraid of hawks and coons,"
+said Nimble. "For my part, I think it is a fine thing to go out a little
+into the world. We should never see anything better than the sky and the
+water, and the old oak-tree on that little island."
+
+"Ay, but I think it is safer to see than to be seen," said Silvy, "for
+hawks and eagles have strong beaks, and racoons sharp claws and
+hungry-looking teeth; and it is not very pleasant, Nimble, to be obliged to
+look out for such wicked creatures."
+
+"Oh, true indeed," said Nimble; "if it had not been for that famous jump
+you made, Silvy, and, Velvet, your two admirers, the hawk and racoon,
+would soon have hid all your beauties from the world, and put a stop to
+your travels."
+
+"It is very well for brother Nimble to make light of our dangers,"
+whispered Velvet-paw, "but let us see how he will jump if a big eagle were
+to pounce down to carry him off."
+
+"Yes, yes," said Silvy; "it is easy to brag before one is in danger."
+
+The squirrels thought they would now go and look for some
+partridge-berries, of which they were very fond, for the pine-kernels were
+but dry husky food after all.
+
+There were plenty of the pretty white star-shaped blossoms, growing all
+over the ground under the pine-trees, but the bright scarlet twin-berries
+were not yet ripe. In winter the partridges eat this fruit from under the
+snow; and it furnishes food for many little animals as well as birds. The
+leaves are small, of a dark green, and the white flowers have a very fine
+fragrant scent. Though the runaways found none of these berries fit to
+eat, they saw some ripe strawberries among the bushes; and, having
+satisfied their hunger, began to grow very merry, and whisked here and
+there and everywhere, peeping into this hole and under that stone.
+Sometimes they had a good game of play, chasing one another up and down
+the trees, chattering and squeaking as grey squirrels only can chatter and
+squeak, when they are gambolling about in the wild woods of Canada.
+
+Indeed, they made such a noise, that the great ugly black snakes lifted
+up their heads, and stared at them with their wicked spiteful-looking
+eyes, and the little ducklings swimming among the water-lilies, gathered
+round their mother, and a red-winged blackbird perched on a dead tree gave
+alarm to the rest of the flock by calling out, _Geck, geck, geck,_ as
+loudly as he could. In the midst of their frolics, Nimble skipped into a
+hollow log--but was glad to run out again; for a porcupine covered with
+sharp spines was there, and was so angry at being disturbed, that he stuck
+one of his spines into poor Nimble-foot's soft velvet nose, and there it
+would have remained if Silvy had not seized it with her teeth and pulled
+it out. Nimble-foot squeaked sadly, and would not play any longer, but
+rolled himself up and went to sleep in a red-headed woodpecker's old nest;
+while Silvy and Velvet-paw frisked about in the moonlight, and when tired
+of play got up into an old oak which had a large hollow place in the crown
+of it, and fell asleep, fancying, no doubt, that they were on the rocky
+island in Stony Lake; and so we will bid them good night, and wish them
+pleasant dreams.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Lady Mary had read a long while, and was now tired; so she kissed her
+nurse, and-said "Now, Mrs. Frazer, I will play with my doll, and feed my
+squirrel and my dormice."
+
+The dormice were two soft, brown creatures, almost as pretty and as
+innocent as the squirrel, and a great deal tamer; and they were called
+Jeannette and Jeannot, and would come when they were called by their
+names, and take a bit of cake or a lump of sugar out of the fingers of
+their little mistress. Lady Mary had two canaries, Dick and Pet; and she
+loved her dormice and birds, and her new pet the flying squirrel, very
+much, and never let them want for food, or water, or any nice thing she
+could get for them. She liked the history of the grey squirrels very much;
+and was quite eager to get her book the next afternoon, to read the second
+part of the adventures and wanderings of the family.
+
+
+
+
+PART II.
+
+WHICH TELLS HOW THE GREY SQUIRRELS GET ON WHILE THEY REMAINED ON PINE
+ISLAND--HOW THEY BEHAVED TO THEIR POOR RELATIONS, THE CHITMUNKS--AND WHAT
+HAPPENED TO THEM IN THE FOREST.
+
+
+It was noon when the little squirrels awoke, and, of course, they were
+quite ready for their breakfast; but there was no good, kind old mother to
+provide for their wants, and to bring nuts, acorns, roots, or fruit for
+them; they must now get up, go forth, and seek food for themselves. When
+Velvet-paw and Silver-nose went to call Nimble-foot, they were surprised
+to find his nest empty; but after searching a long while, they found him
+sitting on the root of an upturned tree, looking at a family of little
+chitmunks busily picking over the pine-cones on the ground; but as soon as
+one of the poor little fellows, with great labour, had dug out a kernel,
+and was preparing to eat it, down leaped Nimble-foot, and carried off the
+prize; and if one of the little chitmunks ventured to say a word, he very
+uncivilly gave him a scratch, or bit his ears, calling him a mean, shabby
+fellow.
+
+Now, the chitmunks were really very pretty. They were, to be sure, not
+more than half the size of the grey squirrels, and their fur was short,
+without the soft thick glossy look upon it of the grey squirrels'. They
+were of a lively tawny yellow-brown colour, with long black and white
+stripes down their backs; their tails were not so long nor so thickly
+furred; and instead of living in the trees, they made their nests in logs
+and wind-falls, and had their granaries and winter houses too under
+ground, where they made warm nests of dried moss and grass and
+thistledown; to these they had several entrances, so that they had always
+a chance of refuge if danger were nigh. Like the dormice, flying
+squirrels, and ground hogs, they slept soundly during the cold weather,
+only awakening when the warm spring sun had melted the snow. [Footnote: It
+is not quite certain that the chitmunk is a true squirrel, and he is
+sometimes called a striped rat. This pretty animal seems, indeed, to form
+a link between the rat and squirrel.]
+
+The vain little grey squirrels thought themselves much better than these
+little chitmunks, whom they treated with very little politeness, laughing
+at them for living in holes in the ground, instead of upon lofty trees, as
+they did; they even called them low-bred fellows, and wondered why they
+did not imitate their high breeding and behaviour.
+
+The chitmunks took very little notice of their rudeness, but merely said
+that, if being high-bred made people rude, they would rather remain humble
+as they were.
+
+"As we are the head of all the squirrel families," said Silver-nose, "we
+shall do you the honour of breakfasting with you to-day."
+
+"We breakfasted hours ago, while you lazy fellows were fast asleep,"
+replied an old chitmunk, poking his little nose out of a hole in the
+ground.
+
+"Then we shall dine with you: so make haste and get something good for
+us," said Nimble-foot. "I have no doubt you have plenty of butter and
+hickory-nuts laid up in your holes."
+
+The old chitmunk told him he might come and get them, if he could.
+
+At this the grey squirrels skipped down from the branches, and began to
+run hither and thither, and to scratch among the moss and leaves, to find
+the entrance to the chitmunks' grain stores. They peeped under the old
+twisted roots of the pines and cedars, into every chink and cranny, but no
+sign of a granary was to be seen.
+
+Then the chitmunks said, "My dear friends, this is a bad season to visit
+us; we are very poor just now, finding it difficult to get a few dry
+pine-kernels and berries, but if you will come and see us after harvest, we
+shall have a store of nuts and acorns."
+
+"Pretty fellows you are!" replied Nimble, "to put us off with promises,
+when we are so hungry; we might starve between this and harvest."
+
+"If you leave this island, and go down the lake, you will come to a mill,
+where the red squirrels live, and where you will have fine times," said
+one of the chitmunks.
+
+"Which is the nearest way to the mill?" asked Velvet-paw.
+
+"Swim to the shore, and keep the Indian, path, and you will soon see it."
+
+But while the grey squirrels were looking out for the path, the cunning
+chitmunks whisked away into their holes, and left the inquirers in the
+lurch, who could not tell what had become of them; for though they did
+find a round hole that they thought might be one of their burrows, it was
+so narrow that they could only poke in their noses, but could get no
+further; the grey squirrels being much fatter and bigger than the slim
+little chitmunks.
+
+"After all," said Silvy, who was the best of the three, "perhaps, if we
+had been civil, the chitmunks would have treated us better."
+
+"Well," said Nimble, "if they had been good fellows, they would have
+invited us, as our mother did cousin Blackie, and have set before us the
+best they had. I could find it in my heart to dig them out of their holes,
+and give them a good bite." This was all brag on Nimble's part, who was
+not near so brave as he wished Silvy and Velvet-paw to suppose he was.
+
+After spending some time in hunting for acorns, they made up their minds
+to leave the island; and as it was not very far to the mainland, they
+decided on swimming thither.
+
+"Indeed," said Silver-nose, "I am tired of this dull place; we are not
+better off here than we were in the little island in Stony Lake, where our
+good old mother took care we should have plenty to eat, and we had a nice
+warm nest to shelter us."
+
+"Ah! well, it is of no use grumbling now; if we were to go back, we
+should only get a scolding, and perhaps be chased off the island," said
+Nimble. "Now let us have a race, and see which of us will get to shore
+first;" and he leaped over Velvet-paw's head, and was soon swimming
+merrily for the shore. He was soon followed by his companions, and in half
+an hour they were all safely landed. Instead of going into the thick
+forest, they agreed to take the path by the margin of the lake, for there
+they had a better chance of getting nuts and fruit; but though it was the
+merry month of June, and there were plenty of pretty flowers in bloom, the
+berries were hardly ripe, and our little vagrants fared but badly. Besides
+being hungry, they were sadly afraid of the eagles and fish-hawks that
+kept hovering over the water; and when they went further into the forest
+to avoid them, they saw a great white wood-owl, noiselessly flying out
+from among the close cedar swamps, that seemed just ready to pounce down
+upon them. The grey squirrels did not like the look of the owl's great
+round shining eyes, as they peered at them, under the tufts of silky white
+feathers, which almost hid his hooked bill; and their hearts sunk within
+them, when they heard his hollow cry, "_Ho, ho, ho, ho!" "Waugh,
+ho!"_ dismally sounding in their ears.
+
+It was well that Velvet-paw was as swift afoot as she was soft, for one
+of these great owls had very nearly caught her, while she was eating a
+filbert that she had found in a cleft branch, where a nuthatch had fixed
+it, while she pecked a hole in the shell. Some bird of prey had scared
+away the poor nuthatch, and Velvet-paw no doubt thought she was in luck
+when she found the prize; but it would have been a dear nut to her, if
+Nimble, who was a sharp-sighted fellow, had not seen the owl, and cried
+_"Chit, chit, chit, chit!"_ to warn her of her danger. _"Chit,
+chit, chit, chit!"_ cried Velvet-paw, and away she flew to the very top
+of a tall pine-tree, springing from one tree-top to another, till she was
+soon out of the old owl's reach.
+
+"What shall we do for supper to-night?" said Silver-nose, looking very
+pitifully at Nimble-foot; whom they looked upon as the head of the family.
+
+"We shall not want for a good supper and breakfast too, or I am very much
+mistaken. Do you see that red squirrel yonder, climbing the hemlock-tree?
+Well, my dears, he has a fine store of good things in that beech-tree. I
+watched him run down with a nut in his teeth. Let us wait patiently, and
+we shall see him come again for another; and as soon as he has done his
+meal, we will go and take ours."
+
+The red squirrel ran to and fro several times, each time carrying off a nut
+to his nest in the hemlock; after a while, he came no more. As soon as he
+was out of sight Nimble led the way, and found the hoard. The beech was
+quite hollow in the heart, and they went down through a hole in the branch,
+and found a store of hazel-nuts, with acorns, hickory-nuts, butter-nuts,
+and beech-mast, all packed quite close and dry. They soon made a great hole
+in the red squirrel's store of provisions, and were just choosing some nuts
+to carry off with them, when they were disturbed by a scratching against
+the bark of the tree. Nimble, who was always the first to take care of
+himself, gave the alarm, and he and Velvet-paw, being nearest to the hole,
+got off safely; but poor Silvy had the ill luck to sneeze, and before she
+had time to hide herself the angry red squirrel sprang upon her, and gave
+her such a terrible cuffing and scratching, that Silvy cried out for mercy.
+As to Nimble-foot and Velvet-paw, they paid no heed to her cries for help;
+they ran away, and left her to bear the blame of all their misdeeds, as
+well as her own. Thieves are always cowards, and are sure to forsake one
+another when danger is nigh.
+
+The angry red squirrel pushed poor Silvy out of her granary, and she was
+glad to crawl away, and hide herself in a hole at the root of a
+neighbouring tree, where she lay in great pain and terror, licking her
+wounds, and crying to think how cruel it was of her brother and sister to
+leave her to the mercy of the red squirrel. It was surely very cowardly of
+Foot-foot and Velvet-paw to forsake her in such a time of need; nor was
+this the only danger that befel poor Silvy. One morning, when she put her
+nose out of the hole, to look about her before venturing out, she saw
+seated on a branch, close beside the tree she was under, a racoon, staring
+full at her, with his sharp cunning black eyes. She was very much afraid
+of him, for she thought he looked very hungry; but as she knew that
+racoons are very fond of nuts and fruit, she said to herself, "Perhaps if
+I show him where the red squirrel's granary in the beech-tree is, he will
+not kill me." Then she said very softly to him, "Good Mister Coon, if you
+want a very nice breakfast, and will promise to do me no hurt, I will tell
+you where to find plenty of nuts."
+
+The coon eyed her with a sly grin, and said, "If I can get anything more
+to my taste than a pretty grey squirrel, I will take it, my dear, and not
+lay a paw upon your soft back."
+
+"Ah! but you must promise not to touch me, if I come out and show you
+where to find the nuts," said Silvy.
+
+"Upon the word and honour of a coon!" replied the racoon, laying one
+black paw upon his breast; "but if you do not come out of your hole, I
+shall soon come and dig you out, so you had best be quick; and if you
+trust me, you shall come to no hurt."
+
+Then Silvy thought it wisest to seem to trust the racoon's word, and she
+came out of her hole, and went a few paces to point out the tree, where
+her enemy the red squirrel's store of nuts was; but as soon as she saw
+Mister Coon disappear in the hollow of the tree, she bade him good-bye,
+and whisked up a tall tree, where she knew the racoon could not reach her;
+and having now quite recovered her strength, she was able to leap from
+branch to branch, and even from one tree to another, whenever they grew,
+close and the boughs touched, as they often do in the grand old woods in
+Canada; and so she was soon far, far away from the artful coon, who waited
+a long time, hoping to carry off poor Silvy for his dinner.
+
+Silvy contrived to pick up a living by digging for roots, and eating such
+fruits as she could find; but one day she came to a grassy cleared spot,
+where she saw a strange-looking tent, made with poles stuck into the
+ground and meeting at the top, from which came a bluish cloud that spread
+among the trees; and as Silvy was very curious, she came nearer, and at
+last, hearing no sound, ran up one of the poles, and peeped in, to see
+what was within side, thinking it might be one of the fine stores of grain
+that people built for the squirrels, as her cousin Blackie had made her
+believe. The poles were covered with sheets of birch-bark, and skins of
+deer and wolves, and there was a fire of sticks burning in the middle,
+round which some large creatures were sitting on a bear's skin, eating
+something that smelt very nice. They had long black hair, and black eyes,
+and very white teeth. Silvy felt alarmed at first; but thinking they must
+be the people who were kind to squirrels, she ventured to slip through a
+slit in the bark, and ran down into the wigwam, hoping to get something to
+eat; but in a minute the Indians jumped up, and before she had time to
+make her escape she was seized by a young squaw, and popped into a birch
+box, and the lid shut down upon her: so poor Silvy was caught in a trap;
+and all for believing the artful black squirrel's tales.
+
+Silver-nose remembered her mother's warning now, when it was too late; she
+tried to get out of her prison, but in vain; the sides of the box were too
+strong, and there was not so much as a single crack for a peep-hole. After
+she had been shut up some time, the lid was raised a little, and a dark
+hand put in some bright, shining hard grains for her to eat. This was
+Indian corn, and it was excellent food; but Silvy was a long, long time
+before she would eat any of this sweet corn, she was so vexed at being
+caught and shut up in prison; besides, she was very much afraid that the
+Indians were going to eat her. After some days, she began to get used to
+her captive state; the little squaw used to feed her, and one day took her
+out of the box, and put her into a nice light cage, where there was soft
+green moss to lie on, a little bark dish with clear water, and abundance of
+food. The cage was hung up on the bough of a tree, near the wigwam, to
+swing to and fro as the wind waved the tree. Here Silvy could see the birds
+flying to and fro, and listen to their cheerful songs. The Indian women and
+children had always a kind look, or a word to say to her; and her little
+mistress was so kind to her, that Silvy could not help loving her. She was
+very grateful for her care; for when she was sick and sulky, the little
+squaw gave her bits of maple-sugar and parched rice out of her hand. At
+last Silvy grew tame, and would suffer herself to be taken out of her
+house, to sit on her mistress's shoulder, or in her lap; and though she
+sometimes ran away and hid herself, out of fun, she would not have gone far
+from the tent of the good Indians, on any account. Sometimes she saw the
+red squirrels running about in the forest, but they never came very near
+her; but she used to watch ail day long for her brother Nimble-foot, or
+sister Velvet; but they were now far away from her, and no doubt thought
+that she had been killed by the red squirrel, or eaten up by a fox or
+racoon.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Nurse, I am so glad pretty Silvy was not killed, and that the good
+Indians took care of her."
+
+"It is time now, my dear, for you to put down your book," said Mrs.
+Frazer, "and to-morrow we will read some more."
+
+"Yes, if you please, Mrs. Frazer," said Lady Mary.
+
+
+
+
+PART III.
+
+HOW THE SQUIRRELS GOT TO THE MILL AT THE RAPIDS--AND WHAT HAPPENED TO
+VELVET-PAW.
+
+
+Nimble-foot and Velvet-paw were so frightened by the sight of the red
+squirrel, that they ran down the tree without once looking back to see
+what had become of poor Silver-nose; indeed the cowards, instead of
+waiting for their poor sister, fled through the forest as if an army of
+red squirrels were behind them. At last they reached the banks of the
+lake, and, jumping into the water, swam down the current till they came to
+a place called the "Narrow," where the wide lake poured its waters through
+a deep rocky channel, not more than a hundred yards wide; here the waters
+became so rough and rapid, that our little swimmers thought it wisest to
+go on shore. They scrambled up the steep rocky bank, and found themselves
+on a wide open space, quite free from trees, which they knew must be one
+of the great clearings the traveller squirrel had spoken of. There was a
+very high building on the water's edge, that they thought must be the mill
+that the chitmunks had told them they would come to; and they were in good
+spirits, as they now expected to find plenty of good things laid up for
+them to eat, so they went in by the door of the mill.
+
+"Dear me, what a dust there is!", said Nimble, looking about him; "I
+think it must be snowing."
+
+"Snow does not fall in hot weather," said Velvet; "besides, this white
+powder is very sweet and nice;" and she began to lick some of the flour
+that lay in the cracks of the floor.
+
+"I have found some nice seeds here," said Nimble, running to the top of a
+sack that stood with the mouth untied; "these are better than pine-kernels,
+and not so hard. We must have come to one of the great grain-stores that
+our cousin told us of. Well, I am sure the people are very kind to have
+laid up so many good things for us squirrels."
+
+When they had eaten as much as they liked, they began to run about to see
+what was in the mill. Presently, a man came in, and they saw him take one
+of the sacks of wheat, and pour it into a large upright box, and in a few
+minutes there was a great noise--a sort of buzzing, whirring, rumbling,
+dashing, and splashing;--and away ran Velvet-paw in a terrible fright, and
+scrambled up some beams and rafters to the top of the wall, where she sat
+watching what was going--on, trembling all over; but finding that no harm
+happened to her, took courage, and after a time ceased to be afraid. She
+saw Nimble perched on a cross-beam looking down very intently at
+something; so she came out of her corner and ran to him, and asked what he
+was looking at.
+
+"There is a great black thing here," said he, "I cannot tell what to make
+of him at all; it turns round, and round, and round, and dashes the water
+about, making a fine splash." (This was the water-wheel.)
+
+"It looks very ugly indeed," said Velvet-paw, "and makes my head giddy to
+look at it; let us go away. I want to find out what these two big stones
+are doing," said she; "they keep rubbing against one another, and making a
+great noise."
+
+"There is nothing so wonderful in two big stones, my dear," said Nimble;
+"I have seen plenty bigger than these in Stony Lake."
+
+"But they did not move about as these do; and only look here at the white
+stuff that is running down all the time into this great box. Well, we
+shall not want for food for the rest of our lives; I wish poor Silvy were
+with us to share in our good luck."
+
+They saw a great many other strange things in the mill, and they thought
+that the miller was a very funny-looking creature; but as they fancied
+that he was grinding the wheat into flour for them, they were not much
+afraid of him; they were more troubled at the sight of a black dog, which
+spied them out as they sat on the beams of the mill, and ran about in a
+great rage, barking at them in a frightful way, and never left off till
+the miller went out of the mill, when he went away with his master, and
+did not return till the next day; but whenever he saw the grey squirrels,
+this little dog, whose name was "Pinch," was sure to set up his ears and
+tail, and snap and bark, showing all his sharp white teeth in a very
+savage manner.
+
+Not far from the mill was another building: this was the house the miller
+lived in; and close by the house was a barn, a stable, a cow-shed, and a
+sheep-pen, and there was a garden full of fruit and flowers, and an
+orchard of apple-trees close by.
+
+One day Velvet-paw ran up one of the apple-trees and began to eat an
+apple; it looked very good, for it had a bright red cheek, but it was hard
+and sour, not being ripe. "I do not like these big, sour berries," said
+she, making wry faces as she tried to get the bad taste out of her mouth
+by wiping her tongue on her fore-paw. Nimble had found some ripe currants;
+so he only laughed at poor Velvet for the trouble she was in.
+
+These little grey squirrels now led a merry life; they found plenty to
+eat and drink, and would not have had a care in the world, if it had not
+been for the noisy little dog Pinch, who let them have no quiet, barking
+and baying at them whenever he saw them; and also for the watchful eyes of
+a great tom-cat, who was always prowling about the mill, or creeping round
+the orchard and outhouses; so that with all their good food they were not
+quite free from causes of fear, and no doubt sometimes wished themselves
+safe back on the little rocky island, in their nest in the old oak-tree.
+
+Time passed away--the wheat and the oats were now ripe and fit for the
+scythe, for in Canada the settlers mow wheat with an instrument called a
+"cradle scythe." The beautiful Indian corn was in bloom, and its long pale
+green silken threads were waving in the summer breeze. The blue-jays were
+busy in the fields of wheat; so were the red-winged blackbirds, and the
+sparrows, and many other birds, great and small; field-mice in dozens were
+cutting the straw with their sharp teeth, and carrying off the grain to
+their nests; and as to the squirrels and chitmunks, there were scores of
+them, black, red, and grey, filling their cheeks with the grain, and
+laying it out on the rail fences and on the top of the stumps to dry,
+before they carried it away to their storehouses. And many a battle the
+red and the black squirrels had, and sometimes the grey joined with the
+red, to beat the black ones off the ground.
+
+Nimble-foot and his sister kept out of these quarrels as much as they
+could; but once they got a severe beating from the red squirrels for not
+helping them to drive off the saucy black ones, who would carry away the
+little heaps of wheat, as soon as they were dry.
+
+"We do not mean to trouble ourselves with laying up winter stores," said
+Nimble one day to his red cousins; "don't you see Peter, the miller's man,
+has got a great wagon and horses, and is carting wheat into the barn for
+us?"
+
+The red squirrel opened his round eyes very wide at this speech. "Why,
+Cousin Nimble," he said, "you are not so foolish as to think the miller is
+harvesting that grain for your use. No, no, my friend; if you want any,
+you must work as we do, or run the chance of starving in the winter."
+
+Then Nimble told him what their cousin Blackie had said. "You were wise
+fellows to believe such nonsense!" said the red squirrel. "These mills and
+barns are all stored for the use of the miller and his family; and what is
+more, my friend, I can tell you that men are no great friends to us poor
+squirrels, and will kill us when they get the chance, and begrudge us the
+grain we help ourselves to."
+
+"Well, that is very stingy," said Velvet-paw; "I am sure there is enough
+for men and squirrels too. However, I suppose all must live, so we will
+let them have what we leave; I shall help myself after they have stored it
+up in yonder barn."
+
+"You had better do as we do, and make hay while the sun shines," said the
+red squirrel.
+
+"I would rather play in the sunshine, and eat what I want here," said
+idle Velvet-paw, setting up her fine tail like a feather over her back, as
+she ate an ear of corn.
+
+"You are a foolish, idle thing, and will come to no good," said the red
+squirrel. "I wonder where you were brought up?"
+
+I am very sorry to relate that Velvet-paw did not come to a good end, for
+she did not take the advice of her red cousin, to lay up provisions during
+the harvest; but instead of that, she ate all day long, and grew fat and
+lazy; and after the fields were all cleared, she went to the mill one day,
+when the mill was grinding, and seeing a quantity of wheat in the feeder
+of the mill, she ran up a beam and jumped down, thinking to make a good
+dinner from the grain she saw; but it kept sliding down and sliding down
+so fast, that she could not get one grain, so at last she began to be
+frightened, and tried to get up again, but, alas! this was not possible.
+She cried out to Nimble to help her; and while he ran to look for a stick
+for her to raise herself up by, the mill-wheel kept on turning, and the
+great stones went round faster and faster, till poor Velvet-paw was
+crushed to death between them. Nimble was now left all alone, and sad
+enough he was, you may suppose.
+
+"Ah," said he, "idleness is the ruin of grey squirrels, as well as men,
+so I will go away from this place, and try and earn an honest living in
+the forest. I wish I had not believed all the fine tales my cousin the
+black squirrel told me."
+
+Then Nimble went away from the clearing, and once more resolved to seek
+his fortune in the woods. He knew there were plenty butter-nuts, acorns,
+hickory-nuts, and beech-nuts, to be found, besides many sorts of berries;
+and he very diligently set to work to lay up stores against the coming
+winter.
+
+As it was now getting cold at night, Nimble-foot thought it would be wise
+to make himself a warm house; so he found out a tall hemlock-pine that was
+very thick and bushy at the top; there was a forked branch in the tree,
+with a hollow just fit for his nest. He carried twigs of birch and beech,
+and over these he laid dry green moss, which he collected on the north
+side of the cedar-trees, and some long grey moss that he found on the
+swamp maples, and then he stripped the silky threads from the milk-weeds,
+and the bark of the cedar and birch-trees. These he gnawed fine, and soon
+made a soft bed; he wove and twisted the sticks, and roots, and mosses
+together, till the walls of his house were quite thick, and he made a sort
+of thatch over the top with dry leaves and long moss, with a round hole to
+creep in and out of.
+
+Making this warm house took him many days' labour; but many strokes will
+fell great oaks, so at last Nimble-foot's work came to an end, and he had
+the comfort of a charming house to shelter him from the cold season. He
+laid up a good store of nuts, acorns, and roots: some he put in a hollow
+branch of the hemlock-tree close to his nest; some he hid in a stump, and
+another store he laid under the roots of a mossy cedar. When all this was
+done, he began to feet very lonely, and often wished no doubt that he had
+had his sisters Silvy and Velvet-paw with him, to share his nice warm
+house; but of Silvy he knew nothing, and poor Velvet-paw was dead.
+
+One fine moonlight night, as Nimble was frisking about on the bough of a
+birch-tree, not very far from his house in the hemlock, he saw a canoe land
+on the shore of the lake, and some Indians with an axe cut down some
+bushes, and having cleared a small piece of ground, begin to sharpen, the
+ends of some long poles. These they stuck into the ground close together in
+a circle; and having stripped some sheets of birch-bark from the
+birch-trees close by, they thatched the sides of the hut, and made a fire
+of sticks inside. They had a dead deer in the canoe, and there were several
+hares and black squirrels, the sight of which rather alarmed Nimble; for he
+thought if they killed one sort of squirrel, they might another, and he was
+very much scared at one of the Indians firing off a gun close by him. The
+noise made him fall down to the ground, and it was a good thing that it was
+dark among the leaves and grass where the trunk of the tree threw its long
+shadow, so that the Indian did not see him, or perhaps he might have loaded
+the gun again, and shot our little friend, and made soup of him for his
+supper.
+
+Nimble ran swiftly up a pine-tree, and was soon out of danger. While he
+was watching some of the Indian children at play, he saw a girl come out
+of the hut with a grey squirrel in her arms; it did not seem at all afraid
+of her, but nestled to her shoulder, and even ate out of her hand; and
+what was Nimble's surprise to see that this tame grey squirrel was none
+other than his own pretty sister Silver-nose, whom he had left in the
+hollow tree when they both ran away from the red squirrel.
+
+You may suppose the sight of his lost companion was a joyful one; he
+waited for a long, long time, till the fire went out, and all the Indians
+were fast asleep, and little Silvy came out to play in the moonlight, and
+frisk about on the dewy grass as she used to do. Then Nimble, when he saw
+her, ran down the tree, and came to her and rubbed his nose against her,
+and licked her soft fur, and told her who he was, and how sorry he was for
+having left her in so cowardly a manner, to be beaten by the red squirrel.
+
+The good little Silvy told Nimble not to fret about what was past, and
+then she asked him for her sister Velvet-paw. Nimble had a long sorrowful
+tale to tell about the death of poor Velvet; and Silvy was much grieved.
+Then in her turn she told Nimble all her adventures, and how she had been
+caught by the Indian, girl, and kept, and fed, and tamed, and had passed
+her time very happily, if it had not been for thinking about her dear lost
+companions. "But now," she said, "my dear brother, we will never, part
+again; you shall be quite welcome, to share my cage, and my nice stores of
+Indian corn, rice, and nuts, which my kind mistress gives me."
+
+"I would not be shut up in a cage, not even for one day," said Nimble,
+"for all the nice and grain in Canada. I am a free squirrel, and love my
+liberty. I would not exchange a life of freedom in these fine old woods,
+for all the dainties in the world. So, Silvy, if you prefer a life of
+idleness and ease to living with me in the forest, I must say good-bye to
+you."
+
+"But there is nothing to hurt us, my dear Nimble--no racoons, nor foxes,
+nor hawks, nor owls, nor weasels; if I see any hungry-looking birds or
+beasts, I have a safe place to run to, and never need be hungry!"
+
+"I would not lead a life like that, for the world," said Nimble. "I
+should die of dullness; if there is danger in a life of freedom, there is
+pleasure too, which you cannot enjoy, shut up in a wooden cage, and fed at
+the will of a master or mistress."
+
+"Well, I shall be shot if the Indians awake and see me; so I shall be off."
+
+Silvy looked very sorrowful; she did not like to part from her newly-found
+brother, but she was unwilling to forego all the comforts and luxuries her
+life of captivity afforded her.
+
+"You will not tell the Indians where I live, I hope, Silvy, for they
+would think it a fine thing to hunt me with their dogs, or shoot me down
+with their bows and arrows."
+
+At these words Silvy was overcome with grief, so jumping off from the log
+on which she was standing, she said, "Nimble, I will go with you and share
+all your perils, and we will never part again." She then ran into the
+wigwam; and going softly to the little squaw, who was asleep, licked her
+hands and face, as if she would say, "Good-bye, my good kind friend; I
+shall not forget all your love for me, though I am going away from you for
+ever."
+
+Silvy then followed Nimble into the forest, and they soon reached his
+nice comfortable nest in the tall hemlock-tree.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Nurse, I am glad Silvy went away with Nimble, are not you? Poor Nimble
+must have been so lonely without her, and then you know it must have
+seemed so hard to him if Silvy had preferred staying with the Indians, to
+living with him."
+
+"Those who have been used to a life of ease do not willingly give it up,
+my dear lady; thus you see, love for her old companion was stronger even
+than love of self. But I think you must have tired yourself with reading
+so long to me."
+
+"Indeed, nurse, I must read a little more, for I want you to hear how
+Silvy and Nimble amused themselves in the hemlock-tree."
+
+Then Lady Mary went on and read as follows.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Silvy was greatly pleased with her new home, which was as soft and as
+warm as clean dry moss, hay, and fibres of roots could make it. The
+squirrels built a sort of pent or outer roof of twigs, dry leaves, and
+roots of withered grass, which was pitched so high that it threw off the
+rain and kept the inner house very dry. They worked at this very
+diligently, and also laid up a store of nuts and berries. They knew that
+they must not only provide plenty of food for the winter, but also for the
+spring months, when they could get little to eat beside the buds and bark
+of some sort of trees, and the chance seeds that might still remain in the
+pine-cones.
+
+Thus the autumn months passed away very quickly and cheerfully with the
+squirrels while preparing for the coming winter. Half the cold season was
+spent, too, in sleep; but on mild sunny days the little squirrels, roused
+by the bright light of the sunbeams on the white and glittering snow,
+would shake themselves, rub their black eyes, and after licking themselves
+clean from dust, would whisk out of their house and indulge in merry
+gambols up and down the trunks of the trees, skipping from bough to bough,
+and frolicking over the hard crisp snow, which scarcely showed on its
+surface the delicate print of their tiny feet, and the sweep of their fine
+light feathery tails. Sometimes they met with some little shrewmice,
+running on the snow. These very tiny things are so small, they hardly look
+bigger than a large black beetle; they lived on the seeds of the tall
+weeds, which they, might be seen climbing and clinging to, yet were hardly
+heavy enough to weigh down the heads of the dry stalks. It is pretty to
+see the footprints of these small shrewmice, on the surface of the fresh
+fallen snow in the deep forest-glades. They are not dormant during the
+winter like many of the mouse tribe, for they are up and abroad at all
+seasons; for however stormy and severe the weather may be, they do not
+seem to heed its inclemency. Surely, children, there is One who cares for
+the small tender things of earth, and shelters them from the rude blasts.
+
+Nimble-foot and Silver-nose often saw their cousins, the black squirrels,
+playing in the sunshine, chasing each other merrily up and down the trees,
+or over the brush-heaps; their jetty coats, and long feathery tails,
+forming a striking contrast with the whiteness of the snow, above which
+they were sporting. Sometimes they saw a few red squirrels too, but there
+was generally war between them and the black ones.
+
+In these lonely forests, everything seems still and silent, during the
+long wintry season, as if death had spread a white pall over, the earth,
+and hushed every living thing into silence. Few sounds are heard through
+the winter days, to break the death-like silence that reigns around,
+excepting the sudden rending and cracking of the trees in the frosty air,
+the fall of a decayed branch, the tapping of a solitary woodpecker, two or
+three small species of which still remain after all the summer birds are
+flown; and the gentle, weak chirp of the little tree-creeper, as it runs
+up and down the hemlocks and pines, searching the crevices of the bark for
+insects. Yet in all this seeming death lies hidden the life of myriads of
+insects, the huge beast of the forest, asleep in his lair, with many of
+the smaller quadrupeds, and forest-birds, that, hushed in lonely places,
+shall awake to life and activity as soon as the sun-beams shall once more
+dissolve the snow, unbind the frozen streams, and loosen the bands which
+held them in repose.
+
+At last the spring, the glad joyous spring, returned. The leaf-buds,
+wrapped within their gummy and downy cases, began to unfold; the dark
+green pines, spruce, and balsams began to shoot out fresh spiny leaves,
+like tassels, from the ends of every bough, giving out the most refreshing
+fragrance; the crimson buds of the young hazels, and the scarlet blossoms
+of the soft maple, enlivened the edges of the streams; the bright coral
+bark of the dogwood seemed as if freshly varnished, so brightly it glowed
+in the morning sunshine; the scream of the blue jay, the song of the robin
+and wood-thrush, the merry note of the chiccadee, and plaintive cry of the
+pheobe, with loud hammering strokes of the great red-headed woodpecker,
+mingled with the rush of the unbound forest streams, gurgling and
+murmuring as their water flowed over the stones, and the sighing of the
+breeze, playing in the tree-tops, made pleasant and ceaseless music. And
+then as time passed on, the trees unfolded all their bright green leaves,
+the buds and forest flowers opened; and many a bright bell our little
+squirrels looked down upon, from their leafy home, that the eye of man had
+never seen.
+
+It was pleasant for our little squirrels, just after sunset, in the still
+summer evenings, when the small silver stars came stealing out, one by
+one, in the blue sky, to play among the cool dewy leaves of the grand old
+oaks and maples; to watch the fitful flash of the fireflies, as they
+glanced here and there, flitting through the deep gloom of the forest
+boughs, now lost to sight, as they closed their wings, now flashing out
+like tiny tapers, borne aloft by unseen hands in the darkness. Where that
+little creek runs singing over its mossy bed, and the cedar-boughs bend
+down so thick and close, that only a gleam of the bright water can be
+seen, even in the sunlight--there the fireflies crowd, and the damp
+foliage is all alive with their dazzling light.
+
+In this sweet still hour, just at the dewfall, the rush of whirring wings
+may be heard from the islands, or in the forest, bordering on the water's
+edge; and out of hollow logs and hoary trunks of trees come forth the
+speckled night-hawks, cutting the air with their thin sharp wide wings,
+and open beak, ready to entrap the unwary moth, or moskitoe, that float so
+joyously upon the evening air. One after another, sweeping in wider
+circles, come forth these birds of prey, till the whole air seems alive
+with them; darting hither and thither, and uttering wild shrill screams,
+as they rise higher and higher in the upper air, till some are almost lost
+to sight. Sometimes one of them will descend with a sudden swoop, to the
+lower regions of the air, just above the highest tree-tops, with a hollow
+booming sound, as if some one were blowing in an empty vessel.
+
+At this hour, too, the bats would quit their homes in hollow trees and
+old rocky banks, and flit noiselessly abroad, over the surface of the
+quiet star-lit lake; and now also would begin the shrill, trilling note of
+the green-frog, and the deep hoarse bass of the bull-frog, which ceases
+only at intervals, through the long, warm summer night. You might fancy a
+droll sort of dialogue was being carried on among them. At first, a great
+fellow, the patriarch of the swamp, will put up his head, which looks very
+much like a small pair of bellows, with yellow leather sides; and say in a
+harsh, guttural tone, "Go to bed, go to bed, go to bed."
+
+After a moment's pause, two or three will rise and reply, "No, I won't!
+no, I won't! no, I won't!"
+
+Then the old fellow, with a growl, replies,--"Get out, get out, get out,"
+--and forthwith, with a rush, and a splash, and a dash, they raise a chorus
+of whirring, grating, growling, grunting, whistling sounds, which make you
+hold your ears. When all this hubbub has lasted some minutes, there is a
+pop, and a splash, and down go all the heads under the weeds and mud; and
+after another pause, up comes the old father of the frogs, and begins
+again with the old story--"Go to bed, go to bed, go to bed," and so on.
+During the heat of the day, the bull-frogs are silent; but as the day
+declines, and the air becomes cooler, they re-commence their noisy chorus.
+
+I suppose these sounds, though not very pleasant to the ears of men, may
+not be so disagreeable to those of wild animals. I dare say neither Nimble
+nor Silvy were in the least annoyed by the hoarse note of the bull-frog;
+but gambolled as merrily among the boughs and fresh dewy leaves, as if
+they were listening to sweet music, or the songs of the birds.
+
+The summer passed away very happily; but towards the close of the warm
+season, the squirrels, Nimble and Silvy, resolved to make a journey to the
+rocky island on Stony lake, to see the old squirrels, their father and
+mother. So they started at sunrise one fine pleasant day, and travelled
+along, till one cool evening, just as the moon was beginning to rise above
+the pine-trees, they arrived at the little rocky islet where they first
+saw the light; but when they eagerly ran up the trunk of the old oak-tree,
+expecting to have seen their old father and mother, they were surprised
+and terrified by seeing a wood-owl in the nest.
+
+As soon as she espied our little squirrels, she shook her feathers, and
+set up her ears--for she was a long-eared owl--and said, "What do you want
+here?--ho, ho, ho, ho!
+
+"Indeed, Mrs. Owl," said Nimble, "we come hither to see our parents, whom
+we left here a year ago. Can you tell us where we shall find them?"
+
+The owl peered out of her ruff of silken feathers, and after wiping her
+sharp bill on her breast, said, "Your cousin the black squirrel beat your
+father and mother out of their nest a long time ago, and took possession
+of the tree and all that was in it, and they brought up a large family of
+little ones, all of which I pounced upon one after another, and ate.
+Indeed, the oaks here belong to my family; so finding these impudent
+intruders would not quit the premises, I made short work of the matter,
+and took the law into my own hands."
+
+"Did you kill them?" asked Silvy, in a trembling voice.
+
+"Of course I did, and very nice tender meat they were," replied the
+horrid old owl, beginning to scramble out of the nest, and eyeing the
+squirrels at the same time with a wicked look.
+
+"But you did not eat our parents too?" asked the trembling squirrels.
+
+"Yes, I did; they were very tough, to be sure, but I am not very
+particular."
+
+The grey squirrels, though full of grief and vain regret, were obliged to
+take care of themselves. There was, indeed, no time to fee lost, so they
+made a hasty retreat. They crept under the roots of an old tree, where
+they lay till the morning; they were not much concerned for the death of
+the treacherous black squirrel who had told so many stories, got
+possession of their old nest, and caused the death of their parents; but
+they said--"We will go home again to our dear old hemlock-tree, and never
+leave it more." So these dear little squirrels returned to their forest
+home, and may be living there yet.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Nurse," said Lady Mary, "how do you like the story?"
+
+Mrs. Frazer said it was a very pretty one.
+
+"Perhaps my dear little pet is one of Nimble or Silvy's children. You
+know, nurse, they might have gone on their travels too when they were old
+enough, and then your brother may have chopped down the tree and found
+them in the forest."
+
+"But your squirrel, Lady Mary, is a flying squirrel, and these were only
+common grey ones, which are a different species. Besides, my dear, this
+history is but a fable."
+
+"I suppose, nurse," said the child, looking up in her nurse's face,
+"squirrels do not really talk."
+
+"No, my dear, they have not the use of speech as we have, but in all ages
+people have written little tales called fables, in which they make birds
+and beasts speak as if they were men and women, it being an easy method of
+conveying instruction."
+
+"My book is only a fable then, nurse? I wish it had been true; but it is
+very pretty."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+SQUIRRELS--THE CHITMUNKS-DOCILITY OF A PET ONE--ROGUERY OF A YANKEE
+PEDLAR--RETURN OF THE MUSICAL CHITMUNK TO HIS MASTER'S BOSOM--SAGACITY OF
+A BLACK SQUIRREL.
+
+
+"Mrs. Frazer, are you very busy just now?" asked Lady Mary, coming up to
+the table where her nurse was ironing some lace.
+
+"No, my dear, not very busy, only preparing these lace edgings for your
+frocks. Do you want me to do anything for you?"
+
+"I only want to tell you that my governess has promised to paint my dear
+squirrel's picture, as soon as it is tame, and will let me hold it in my
+lap, without flying away. I saw a picture of a flying squirrel to-day, but
+it was very ugly--not at all like mine; it was long and flat, and its legs
+looked like sticks, and it was stretched out, just like one of those
+muskrat skins that you pointed out to me in a fur store. Mamma said it was
+drawn so, to show it while it was in the act of flying; but it is not
+pretty--it does not show its beautiful tail, nor its bright eyes, nor
+soft silky fur. I heard a lady tell mamma about a nest full of dear, tiny
+little flying squirrels; [Footnote: Tame flying squirrels may be purchased
+at the Pantheon, in Oxford Street.] that her brother once found in a tree
+in the forest; he tamed them, and they lived very happily together, and
+would feed from his hand. They slept in the cold weather like dormice; in
+the day-time they lay very still, but would come out, and gambol, and
+frisk about at night. But somebody left the cage open, and they all ran
+away except one, and that he found in his bed, where it had run for
+shelter with its little nose under his pillow. He caught the little
+fellow, and it lived with him till the spring, when it grew restless, and
+one day got away, and went off to the woods."
+
+"These little creatures are impatient of confinement, and will gnaw
+through the woodwork of the cage to get free, especially in the spring of
+the year. Doubtless, my dear, they pine for the liberty which they used to
+enjoy before they were captured by man."
+
+"Nurse, I will not let my little pet be unhappy. As soon as the warm days
+come again, and my governess has taken his picture, I will let him go
+free. Are there many squirrels in this part of Canada?"
+
+"Not so many as in Upper Canada, Lady Mary. They abound more in some
+years than in others. I have seen the beech and oak woods swarming with
+black squirrels. My brothers have brought in two or three dozen in one
+day. The Indians used to tell us that want of food, or very severe weather
+setting in, in the north, drive these little animals from their haunts.
+The Indians, who observe these things more than we do, can generally tell
+what sort of winter it will be, from the number of wild animals in the
+fall."
+
+"What do you mean by the fall, nurse?"
+
+"The autumn in Canada, my lady, is called so from the fall of the leaves.
+I remember one year was remarkable for the great number of black, grey,
+and flying squirrels; the little striped chitmunk was also plentiful, and
+so were weasels and foxes. They came into the barns and granaries, and
+into the houses, and destroyed great quantities of grain; besides gnawing
+clothes that were laid out to dry; this they did to line their nests with.
+Next year there were very few to be seen."
+
+"What became of them, nurse?"
+
+"Some, no doubt, fell a prey to their enemies, the cats, foxes, and
+weasels, which were also very numerous that year; and the rest, perhaps,
+went back to their own country again."
+
+"I should like to see a great number of these pretty creatures travelling
+together," said Lady Mary.
+
+"All wild animals, my dear, are more active by night than by day, and
+probably make their long journeys during that season. The eyes of many
+animals and birds are so formed, that they see best in the dim twilight,
+as cats, and owls, and others. Our heavenly Father has fitted all his.
+creatures for the state in which he has placed them."
+
+"Can squirrels swim like otters and beavers, nurse? If they come to a
+lake or river, can they cross it?"
+
+"I think they can, Lady Mary; for though these creatures are not formed
+like the otter, or beaver, or muskrat, to get their living in the water,
+they are able to swim when necessity requires them to do so. I heard a
+lady say that she was crossing a lake, between one of the islands and the
+shore, in a canoe, with a baby on her lap. She noticed a movement on the
+surface of the water. At first she thought it might be a water snake, but
+the servant lad who was paddling the canoe, said it was a red squirrel,
+and he tried to strike it with the paddle; but the little squirrel leaped
+out of the water to the blade of the paddle, and sprang on the head of the
+baby, as it lay on her lap; from whence it jumped to her shoulder, and
+before she had recovered from her surprise, was in the water again,
+swimming straight for the shore, where it was soon safe in the dark pine
+woods."
+
+This feat of the squirrel delighted Lady Mary, who expressed her joy at
+the bravery of the little creature. Besides, she said she had heard that
+grey squirrels, when they wished to go to a distance in search of food,
+would all meet together, and collect pieces of bark to serve them for
+boats, and would set up their broad tails like sails, to catch the wind,
+and in this way cross large sheets of water.
+
+"I do not think this can be true," observed Mrs. Frazer; "for the
+squirrel, when swimming, uses his tail as an oar or rudder to help the
+motion, the tail lying flat on the surface of the water; nor do these
+creatures need a boat, for God, who made them, has _given them_ the
+power of swimming at their need."
+
+"Nurse, you said something about a ground squirrel, and called it a
+chitmunk. If you please, will you tell me something about it, and why it
+is called by such a curious name?"
+
+"I believe it is the Indian name for this sort of squirrel, my dear. The
+chitmunk is not so large as the black, red, or grey squirrels. It is
+marked along the back with black and white stripes; the rest of its fur is
+a yellowish tawny colour. It is a very playful, lively, cleanly animal,
+somewhat resembling the dormouse in its habits. It burrows under ground.
+Its nest is made with great care, with many galleries which open at the
+surface, so that when attacked by an enemy, it can run from one to another
+for security."
+
+[Footnote: The squirrel has many enemies; all the weasel tribe, cats, and
+even dogs attack them. Cats kill great numbers of these little animals. The
+farmer shows them as little mercy as he does rats and mice, as they are
+very destructive, and carry off vast quantities of grain, which they store
+in hollow trees for use. Not contenting themselves with one, granary, they
+have several in case one should fail, or perhaps become injured by
+accidental causes. Thus do these simple little creatures teach us a lesson
+of providential care for future events.]
+
+"How wise of these little chitmunks to think of that!" said Lady Mary.
+
+"Nay, my dear child, it is God's wisdom, not theirs. These creatures work
+according to his will; and so they always do what is fittest and best for
+their own comfort and safety. Man is the only one of God's creatures who
+disobeys Him."
+
+These words made Lady Mary look grave, till her nurse began to talk to
+her again about the chitmunk.
+
+"It is very easily tamed, and becomes very fond of its master. It will
+obey his voice, come at a call or a whistle, sit up and beg, take a nut or
+an acorn out of his hand, run up a stick, nestle in his bosom, and become
+quite familiar. My uncle had a tame chitmunk that was much attached to
+him; it lived in his pocket or bosom; it was his companion by day and by
+night. When he was out in the forest lumbering, or on the lake fishing, or
+in the fields at work, it was always with him. At meals it sat by the side
+of his plate, eating what he gave it; but he did not give it meat, as he
+thought that might injure its health. One day he and his pet were in the
+steam-boat, going to Toronto. He had been showing off the little
+chitmunk's tricks to the ladies and gentlemen on board the boat, and
+several persons offered him money if he would sell it; but my uncle was
+fond of the little thing, and would not part with it. However, just before
+he left the boat, he missed his pet; for a cunning Yankee pedlar on board
+had stolen it. My uncle knew that his little friend would not desert its
+old master; so he went on deck where the passengers were assembled, and
+whistled a popular tune familiar to the chitmunk. The little fellow, on
+hearing it, whisked out of the pedlar's pocket, and running swiftly along
+a railing against which he was standing, soon sought refuge in his
+master's bosom."
+
+Lady Mary clapped her hands with joy, and said, "I am so glad, nurse,
+that the chitmunk ran back to his old friend. I wish it had bitten that
+Yankee pedlar's fingers."
+
+"When angry, these creatures will bite very sharply, set up their tails,
+and run to and fro, and make a chattering sound with their teeth. The red
+squirrel is very fearless for its size, and will sometimes turn round and
+face you, set up its tail, and scold. But they will, when busy eating the
+seeds of the sunflower or thistle, of which they are very fond, suffer you
+to stand and watch them without attempting to run away. When near their
+granaries, or the tree where their nest is, they are unwilling to leave
+it, running to and fro, and uttering their angry notes; but if a dog is
+near, they make for a tree, and as soon as they are out of his reach, turn
+round to chatter and scold, as long as he remains in sight. When hard
+pressed, the black and flying squirrels will take prodigious leaps,
+springing from bough to bough, and from tree to tree. In this manner they
+baffle the hunters, and travel a great distance over the tops of the
+trees. Once I saw my uncle and brothers chasing a large black squirrel. He
+kept out of reach of the dogs, as well as out of sight of the men, by
+passing round and round the tree as he went up, so that they could never
+get a fair shot at him. At last, they got so provoked that they took their
+axes, and set to work to chop down the tree. It was a large pine-tree, and
+took them some time. Just as the tree was ready to fall, and was wavering
+to and fro, the squirrel, who had kept on the topmost bough, sprang nimbly
+to the next tree, and then to another, and by the time the great pine had
+reached the ground, the squirrel was far away in his nest among his little
+ones, safe from hunters, guns, and dogs."
+
+"The black squirrel must have wondered, I think, nurse, why so many men
+and dogs tried to kill such a little creature as he was. Do the black
+squirrels sleep in the winter as well as the flying squirrels and
+chitmunks?"
+
+"No, Lady Mary; I have often seen them on bright days chasing each other
+over logs and brush heaps, and running gaily up the pine-trees. They are
+easily seen from the contrast which their jetty black coats make with the
+sparkling white snow. These creatures feed a good deal on the kernels of
+the pines and hemlocks; they also eat the buds of some trees. They lay up
+great stores of nuts and grain for winter use. The flying squirrels sleep
+much, and in the cold season lie heaped upon each other, for the sake of
+warmth. As many as seven or eight may be found in one nest asleep. They
+sometimes awaken, if there come a succession of warm days, as in the
+January thaw; for I must tell you that in this country we generally have
+rain and mild weather for a few days in the beginning of January, when the
+snow nearly disappears from the ground. About the 12th, [Footnote: This
+remark applies more particularly to the Upper Province.] the weather sets
+in again steadily cold; when the little animals retire once more to sleep
+in their winter cradles, which they rarely leave till the hard weather is
+over."
+
+"I suppose, nurse, when they awake, they are glad to eat some of the food
+they hare laid up in their granaries?"
+
+"Yes, my dear, it is for this they gather their hoards in mild weather;
+which also supports them in the spring months, and possibly even during
+the summer, till grain and fruit are ripe. I was walking in the harvest
+field one day, where my brothers were cradling wheat. As I passed along
+the fence, I noticed a great many little heaps of wheat lying here and
+there on the rails, also upon the tops of the stumps in the field. I
+wondered at first who could have placed them there, but presently noticed
+a number of red squirrels running very swiftly along the fence, and
+perceived that they emptied their mouths of a quantity of the new wheat,
+which they had been diligently employed in collecting from the ears that
+lay scattered over the ground. These little gleaners did not seem to be at
+all alarmed at my presence, but went to and fro as busy as bees. On taking
+some of the grains into my hand, I noticed that the germ or eye of the
+kernels was bitten clean out."
+
+"What was that for, nurse? can you tell me?"
+
+"My dear young lady, I did not know at first, till, upon showing it to my
+father, he told me that the squirrels destroyed the germ of the grain,
+such as wheat or Indian corn, that they stored up for winter use, that it
+might not sprout when buried in the ground or in a hollow tree."
+
+"This is very strange, nurse," said the little girl. "But I suppose,"
+she added, after a moment's thought, "it was God who taught the squirrels
+to do so. But why would biting out the eye prevent the grain from growing?"
+
+"Because the eye or bud contains the life of the plant; from it springs
+the green blade, and the stem that bears the ear, and the root that
+strikes down to the earth. The flowery part, which swells and becomes soft
+and jelly-like, serves to nourish the young plant till the tender fibres
+of the roots are able to draw moisture from the ground."
+
+Lady Mary asked if all seeds had an eye or germ.
+
+Her nurse replied that all had, though some were so minute that they
+looked no bigger than dust, or a grain of sand; yet each was perfect in
+its kind, and contained the plant that would, when sown in the earth,
+bring forth roots, leaves, buds, flowers, and fruits in due season.
+
+"How glad I should have been to see the little squirrels gleaning the
+wheat, and laying it in the little heaps on the rail fence. Why did they
+not carry it at once to their nests?"
+
+"They laid it out in the sun and wind to dry; for if it had been stored
+away while damp, it would have moulded, and have been spoiled. The
+squirrels were busy all that day; when I went to see them again, the grain
+was gone. I saw several red squirrels running up and down a large
+pine-tree, which had been broken by the wind at the top; and there, no
+doubt, they had laid up stores. These squirrels did not follow each other
+in a straight line, but ran round and round in a spiral direction, so that
+they never hindered each other, nor came in each other's way: two were
+always going up, while the other two were going down. They seem to work in
+families; for the young ones, though old enough to get their own living,
+usually inhabit the same nest, and help to store up the grain for winter
+use. They all separate again in spring. The little chitmunk does not live
+in trees, but burrows in the ground, or makes its nest in some large hollow
+log. It is very pretty to see the little chitmunks, on a warm spring day,
+running about and chasing each other among the moss and leaves; they are
+not bigger than mice, but look bright and lively. The fur of all the
+squirrel tribe is used in trimming, but the grey is the best and most
+valuable. It has often been remarked by the Indians, and others, that the
+red and black squirrels never live in the same place; for the red, though
+the smallest, beat away the black ones. The flesh of the black squirrel is
+very good to eat; the Indians also eat the red."
+
+Lady Mary was very glad to hear all these things, and quite forgot to
+play with her doll. "Please, Mrs. Frazer," said the little lady, "tell me
+now about beavers and muskrats." But Mrs. Frazer was obliged to go out on
+business; she promised, however, to tell Lady Mary all she knew about
+these animals another day.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+INDIAN BASKETS--THREAD PLANTS--MAPLE SUGAR TREE--INDIAN ORNAMENTAL WORKS--
+RACOONS
+
+
+It was some time before Lady Mary's nurse could tell her any more
+stories. She received a letter from her sister-in-law, informing her that
+her brother was dangerously ill, confined to what was feared would prove
+his deathbed, and that he earnestly desired to see her before he died. The
+Governor's lady, who was very kind and good to all her household, readily
+consented to let Mrs. Frazer go to her sick relation.
+
+Lady Mary parted from her dear nurse, whom she loved very tenderly, with
+much regret. Mrs. Frazer told her that it might be a fortnight before she
+could return, as her brother lived on the shores of one of the small
+lakes, near the head waters of the Otonabee river, a great way off; but
+she promised to return as soon as she could, and to console her young
+mistress for her absence, said she would bring her some Indian toys from
+the backwoods.
+
+The month of March passed away pleasantly, for Lady Mary enjoyed many
+delightful sleigh-drives with her papa and mamma, who took every
+opportunity to instruct and amuse her. On entering her nursery one day,
+after enjoying a long drive in the country, great was her joy to find her
+good nurse sitting quietly at work by the stove. She was dressed in deep
+mourning, and looked much thinner and paler than when she had last seen
+her.
+
+The kind little girl knew, when she saw her nurse's black dress, that her
+brother must be dead; and with the thoughtfulness of a true lady, remained
+very quiet, and did not annoy her with questions about trifling matters;
+she spoke low and gently to her, and tried to comfort her when she saw
+large tears falling on the work which she held in her hand, kindly said,
+"Mrs, Frazer, you had better go and lie down and rest yourself, for you
+must be tired after your long long journey."
+
+The next day Mrs. Frazer seemed to be much better; and she showed Lady
+Mary an Indian basket, made of birch-bark, very richly wrought with
+coloured porcupine-quills, and which had two lids.
+
+Lady Mary admired the splendid colours, and strange patterns on the basket.
+
+"It is for you, my dear," said her nurse, "open it, and see what is in
+it." Lady Mary lifted one of the lids, and took out another small basket,
+of a different shape and pattern. It had a top, which was sewn down with
+coarse-looking thread, which her nurse told her was nothing but the sinews
+of the deer, dried and beaten fine, and drawn out like thread. Then,
+taking an end of it in her hand, she made Lady Mary observe that these
+coarse threads could be separated into a great number of finer ones,
+sufficiently delicate to pass through the eye of a fine needle, or to
+string tiny beads.
+
+"The Indians, my lady, sew with the sinews of the wild animals they kill.
+These sinews are much stronger and tougher than thread, and therefore are
+well adapted to sew together such things as moccasins, leggings, and
+garments made of the skins of wild animals. The finer threads are used for
+sewing the beads and quill ornaments on moccasins, sheaths, and pouches,
+besides other things that I cannot now think of.
+
+"They sew some things with the roots of the tamarack, of larch; such as
+coarse birch-baskets, bark canoes, and the covering of their wigwams. They
+call this 'wah-tap,' [Footnote: Asclepia paviflora.] (wood-thread,) and
+they prepare it by pulling off the outer rind and steeping it in water. It
+is the larger fibres which have the appearance of small cordage when
+coiled up and fit for use. This 'wah-tap' is very valuable to these poor
+Indians. There is also another plant, called Indian hemp, which is a small
+shrubby kind of milk-weed, that grows on gravelly islands. It bears white
+flowers, and the branches are long and slender; under the bark there is a
+fine silky thread covering the wood; this is tough, and can be twisted and
+spun into cloth. It is very white and fine, and does not easily break.
+There are other plants of the same family, with pods full of fine shining
+silk; but these are too brittle to spin into thread. This last kind, Lady
+Mary, which is called Milk-weed flytrap, I will show you in summer."
+[Footnote: Asclepia Syriaca.]
+
+But while Mrs. Frazer was talking about these plants, the little lady was
+examining the contents of the small birch-box. "If you please, nurse, will
+you tell me what these dark shining seeds are?"
+
+"These seeds, my dear, are Indian rice; an old squaw, Mrs. Peter Noggan,
+gave me this as a present for 'Governor's daughter,'" and Mrs. Frazer
+imitated the soft, whining tone of the Indian, which made Lady Mary laugh.
+
+"The box is called a 'mowkowk.' There is another just like it, only there
+is a white bird,--a snow-bird, I suppose it is intended for--worked on the
+lid." The lid of this box was fastened down with a narrow slip of
+deer-skin; Lady Mary cut the fastening, and raised the lid,--"Nurse, it is
+only yellow sand; how droll, to send me a box of sand!"
+
+"It is not sand; taste it, Lady Mary."
+
+"It is sweet--it is sugar! Ah! now I know what it is that this kind old
+squaw has sent me; it is maple-sugar; and is very nice. I will go and show
+it to mamma."
+
+"Wait a little, Lady Mary, let us see what there is in the basket besides
+the rice and the maple-sugar."
+
+"What a lovely thing this is! dear nurse, what can it be?"
+
+"It is a sheath for your scissors, my dear; it is made of doe-skin,
+embroidered with white beads, and coloured quills split fine, and sewn
+with deer-sinew thread. Look at these curious bracelets."
+
+Lady Mary examined the bracelets, and said she thought they were wrought
+with beads; but Mrs. Frazer told her that what she took for beads were
+porcupine quills, cut out very finely, and strung in a pattern. They were
+not only neatly but tastefully made; the pattern, though a Grecian scroll,
+having been carefully imitated by some Indian squaw.
+
+"This embroidered knife-sheath is large enough for a hunting-knife," said
+Lady Mary, "a '_couteau de chasse_,'--is it not?"
+
+"This sheath was worked by the wife of Isaac Iron, an educated chief of
+the Mud Lake Indians; she gave it to me because I had been kind to her in
+sickness."
+
+"I will give it to my dear papa," said Lady Mary, "for I never go out
+hunting, and do not wish to carry a large knife by my side;" and she laid
+the sheath away, after having admired its gay colours, and particularly
+the figure of a little animal worked in black and white quills, which was
+intended to represent a racoon.
+
+"This is a present for your doll; it is a doll's mat, woven by a little
+girl, aged seven years, Rachel Muskrat; and here is a little canoe of red
+cedar, made by a little Indian boy."
+
+"What a darling little boat, and there is a fish carved on the paddles."
+This device greatly pleased Lady Mary, who said she would send Rachel a
+wax doll, and little Moses a knife, or some other useful article, when
+Mrs. Frazer went again to the Lakes; but when her nurse took out of the
+other end of the basket a birch-bark cradle, made for her doll, worked
+very richly, she clapped her hands for joy, saying, "Ah, nurse, you should
+not have brought me so many pretty things at once, for I am too happy!"
+
+The remaining contents of the basket consisted of seeds and berries, and
+a small cake of maple-sugar, which Mrs. Frazer had made for the young
+lady. This was very different in appearance from the Indian sugar; it was
+bright and sparkling, like sugar-candy, and tasted sweeter. The other
+sugar was dry, and slightly bitter: Mrs. Frazer told Lady Mary that this
+peculiar taste was caused by the birch-bark vessels, which the Indians
+used for catching the sap as it flowed from the maple-trees.
+
+"I wonder who taught the Indians how to make maple-sugar?" asked the child.
+
+"I do not know;" replied the nurse. "I have heard that they knew how to
+make this sugar when the discoverers of the country found them. [Footnote:
+However this may be, the French settlers claim the merit of converting the
+sap into sugar.] It may be that they found it out by accident. The
+sugar-maple when wounded in March, and April, yields a great deal of sweet
+liquor. Some Indians may have supplied themselves with this juice, when
+pressed for want of water; for it flows so freely in warm days in spring,
+that several pints can be obtained from one tree in the course of the day.
+By boiling this juice, it becomes very sweet; and at last, when all the
+thin watery part has gone off in steam, it becomes thick, like honey; by
+boiling it still-longer, it turns to sugar, when cold. So you see, my dear,
+that the Indians may have found it out by boiling some sap, instead of
+water, and letting it remain on the fire till it grew thick."
+
+"Are there many kinds of maple-trees, that sugar can be made from,
+nurse?" asked the little girl.
+
+"Yes, [Footnote: All the maple tribe are of a saccharine nature. Sugar has
+been made in England from the sap of the sycamore.] my lady; but I believe
+the sugar-maple yields the best sap for the purpose; that of the
+birch-tree, I have heard, can be made into sugar; but it would require a
+larger quantity; weak wine, or vinegar, is made by the settlers of
+birch-sap, which is very pleasant tasted. The people who live in the
+backwoods, and make maple-sugar, always make a keg of vinegar at the
+sugaring off."
+
+"That must be very useful; but if the sap is sweet, how can it be made
+into such sour stuff as vinegar?"
+
+Then nurse tried to make Lady Mary understand that the heat of the sun,
+or of a warm room, would make the liquor ferment, unless it had been
+boiled a long time, so as to become very sweet, and somewhat thick. The
+first fermentation, she told her, would give only a winy taste; but if it
+continued to ferment a great deal, it turned sour, and became vinegar.
+
+"How very useful the maple-tree is, nurse! I wish there were maples in
+the garden, and I would make sugar, molasses, wine, and vinegar; and what
+else would I do with my maple-tree?"
+
+Mrs. Frazer laughed, and said,--"The wood makes excellent fuel; but is
+also used in making bedsteads, chests of drawers, and many other things.
+There is a very pretty wood for furniture, called 'bird's-eye maple;' the
+drawers in my bedroom that you think so pretty are made of it; but it is a
+disease in the tree that causes it to have these little marks all through
+the wood. In autumn, this tree improves the forest landscape, for the
+bright scarlet leaves of the maple give a beautiful look to the woods in
+the fall. The soft maple, another species, is very bright when the leaves
+are changing, but it gives no sugar."
+
+"Then I will not let it grow in my garden, nurse!"
+
+"It is good for other purposes, my dear. The settlers use the bark for
+dyeing wool; and a jet black ink can be made from it, by boiling down the
+bark with a bit of copperas, in an iron vessel; so you see it is useful.
+The bright red flowers of this tree look very pretty in the spring; it
+grows best by the water-side, and some call it 'the swamp maple.'"
+
+This was all Mrs. Frazer could tell Lady Mary about the maple-trees. Many
+little girls, as young as the Governor's daughter, would have thought it
+very dull to listen to what her nurse had to say about plants and trees;
+but Lady Mary would put aside her dolls and toys, to stand beside her to
+ask questions, and listen to her answers; the more she heard, the more she
+desired to hear, about these things. "The hearing ear, and the seeing eye,
+are two things that are never satisfied," saith the wise king Solomon.
+
+Lady Mary was delighted with the contents of her Indian basket, and spent
+the rest of her play-hours in looking at the various articles it
+contained, and asking her nurse questions about the materials of which
+they were made. Some of the bark boxes were lined with paper, but the
+doll's cradle was not, and Lady Mary perceived that the inside of it was
+very rough, caused by the hard ends of the quills with which it was
+ornamented. At first, she could not think how the squaws worked with the
+quills, as they could not possibly thread them through the eye of a
+needle; but her nurse told her that when they want to work any pattern in
+birch-bark, they trace it with some sharp-pointed instrument, such as a
+nail, or bodkin, or even a sharp thorn; with which they pierce holes close
+together round the edge of the leaf, or blade, or bird they have drawn out
+on the birch-bark; into these holes they insert one end of the quill, the
+other end is then drawn through the opposite hole, pulled tight, bent a
+little, and cut off on the inside. This any one of my young readers may
+see, if they examine the Indian baskets or toys, made of birch-bark. "I
+have seen the squaws in their wigwams at work on these things, sitting
+cross-legged on their mats,--some had the quills in a little bark dish on
+their laps, while others held them in their mouths--not a very safe nor
+delicate way; but Indians are not very nice in some of their habits," said
+Mrs. Frazer.
+
+"Nurse, if you please, will you tell me what this little animal is
+designed to represent," said Lady Mary, pointing to the figure of the
+racoon worked in quills on the sheath of the hunting-knife.
+
+"It is intended for a racoon, my lady," replied her nurse.
+
+"Is the racoon a pretty creature like my squirrel?"
+
+"It is much larger than your squirrel; its fur is not nearly so soft or
+so fine; the colour being black and grey, or dun; the tail barred across,
+and bushy,--you have seen many sleigh-robes made of racoon-skins, with the
+tails looking like tassels at the back of the sleighs."
+
+"Oh, yes, and a funny cunning-looking face peeping out too!"
+
+"The face of this little animal is sharp, and the eyes black and keen,
+like a fox; the feet bare, like the soles of our feet, only black and
+leathery; their claws are very sharp; they can climb trees very fast.
+During the winter the racoons sleep in hollow trees, and cling together
+for the sake of keeping each other warm. The choppers find as many as
+seven or eight in one nest, fast asleep. Most probably the young family
+remain with the old ones until spring, when, they separate. The racoon in
+its habits is said to resemble the bear; like the bear, it lives chiefly
+on vegetables, especially Indian corn, but I do not think that it lays by
+any store for winter. They sometimes awake if there come a few warm days,
+but soon retire again to their warm cosy nests."
+
+"Racoons will eat eggs; and fowls are often taken by them,--perhaps this
+is in the winter, when they wake up and are pressed by hunger."
+
+Her nurse said that one of her friends had a racoon which he kept in a
+wooden cage, but he was obliged to have a chain and collar to keep him
+from getting away, as he used to gnaw the bars asunder; and had slily
+stolen away and killed some ducks, and was almost as mischievous as a fox,
+but was very lively and amusing in his way.
+
+Lady Mary now left her good nurse, and took her basket, with all its
+Indian treasures, to show to her mamma,--with whom we leave her for the
+present.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+CANADIAN BIRDS--SNOW SPARROW--ROBIN RED-BREAST--CANADIAN FLOWERS--
+AMERICAN PORCUPINE.
+
+
+"Spring is coming, nurse! Spring is coming at last!" exclaimed the
+Governor's little daughter, joyfully. "The snow is going away at last. I
+am tired of the white snow, it makes my eyes ache. I want to see the brown
+earth, and the grass, and the green moss, and the pretty flowers again."
+
+"It will be some days before this deep covering of snow is gone. The
+streets are still slippery with ice, which it will take some time, my
+lady, to soften."
+
+"But, nurse, the sun shines, and there are little streams of water
+running along the streets in every direction; see, the snow is gone from
+under the bushes and trees in the garden. I saw some dear little birds
+flying about, and I watched them perching on the dry stalks of the tall
+rough weeds, and they appeared to be picking seeds out of the husks. Can
+you tell me what birds they were?"
+
+"I saw the flock of birds you mean, Lady Mary; they are the common
+snow-sparrows; [Footnote: Fringilla nivalis.] almost our earliest
+visitants; for they may be seen in April, mingled with the brown
+song-sparrow, [Footnote: Fringilla melodia.] flitting about the garden
+fences, or picking the stalks of the tall mullein and amaranths, to find
+the seeds that have not been shaken out by the autumn winds; and possibly
+they also find insects cradled in the husks of the old seed-vessels. These
+snow-sparrows are very hardy, and though some migrate to the States in the
+beginning of winter, a few stay in the Upper Province, and others come back
+to us before the snow is all gone."
+
+"They are very pretty, neat-looking birds, nurse; dark slate colour, with
+white breasts."
+
+"When I was a little girl, I used to call them my Quaker-birds, they
+looked so neat and prim. In the summer you may find their nests in the
+brush-heaps near the edge of the forest; they sing a soft, low song."
+
+"Nurse, I heard a bird singing yesterday, when I was in the garden; a
+little plain brown bird, nurse."
+
+"It was a song-sparrow, Lady Mary. This cheerful little bird comes with
+the snow-birds, often before the robin."
+
+"Oh, nurse, the robin! I wish you would show me a darling robin
+redbreast. I did not know they lived in Canada."
+
+"The bird that we call the robin in this country, my dear, is not like
+the little redbreast you have seen at home; our robin is twice as large;
+though in shape resembling the European robin; I believe it is really a
+kind of thrush. It migrates in the fall, and returns to us early in the
+spring."
+
+"What is migrating, nurse; is it the same as emigrating?"
+
+"Yes, Lady Mary, for when a person leaves his native country, and goes to
+live in another country, he is said to emigrate. This is the reason why
+the English, Scotch, and Irish families who come to live in Canada are
+called Emigrants."
+
+"What colour are the Canadian robins, nurse?"
+
+"The head is blackish, the back lead colour, and the breast is pale
+orange; not so bright a red, however, as the real robin."
+
+"Have you ever seen their nests, nurse?"
+
+"Yes, my dear, many of them. It is not a pretty nest; it is large, and
+coarsely put together, of old dried grass, roots, and dead leaves,
+plastered inside with clay, mixed with bits of straw, so as to form a sort
+of mortar. You know, Lady Mary, that the blackbird and thrush build nests,
+and plaster them in this way."
+
+The little lady nodded her head in assent. "Nurse, I once saw a robin's
+nest when I was in England; it was in the side of a mossy ditch, with
+primroses growing close beside it; it was made of green moss, and lined
+with white wool and hair; it was a pretty nest, with nice eggs in it, much
+better than your Canadian robin's nest."
+
+"Our robins build in upturned roots, in the corners of rail fences, and
+in the young pear-trees and apple-trees in the orchard. The eggs are a
+greenish blue. The robin sings a full, clear song; indeed he is our best
+songster. We have so few singing-birds, that we prize those that do sing
+very much."
+
+"Does the Canadian robin come into the house in winter, and pick up the
+crumbs, as the dear little redbreasts do at home?"
+
+"No, Lady Mary, they are able to find plenty of food abroad, when they
+return to us; but they hop about the houses and gardens pretty freely. In
+the fall, before they go away, they may be seen in great numbers, running
+about the old pastures, picking up worms and seeds."
+
+"Do people see the birds flying away together, nurse?"
+
+"Not often, my dear, for most birds congregate together in small flocks
+and depart unnoticed; many go away at night, when we are sleeping; and
+some fly very high on cloudy days, so that they are not distinctly seen
+against the dull grey sky. The water birds, such as geese, swans, and
+ducks, take their flight in large bodies. They are heard making a
+continual noise in the air, and may be seen grouped in long lines, or in
+the form of the letter V lying on its side, (<), the point generally
+directed southward or westward, the strongest and oldest birds acting as
+leaders: when tired, these aquatic generals fall backward into the main
+body, and are replaced by others."
+
+Lady Mary was much surprised at the order and sagacity displayed by wild
+fowl in their flight; and Mrs. Frazer told her that some other time she
+would tell her some more facts respecting their migration to other
+countries.
+
+"Nurse, will you tell me something about birds' nests, and what they make
+them of?"
+
+"Birds that live chiefly in the depths of the forest, or in solitary
+places, far away from the haunts of men, build their nests of ruder
+materials, and with less care in the manner of putting them together;
+dried grass, roots, and a little moss, seem to be the materials they make
+use of. It has been noticed by many persons, my dear, that those birds
+that live near towns and villages and cleared farms, soon learn to make
+better sorts of nests, and to weave into them soft and comfortable things,
+such as silk, wool, cotton, and hair."
+
+"That is very strange, nurse."
+
+"It is so, Lady Mary; but the same thing may also be seen among human
+beings. The savage nations are contented with rude dwellings made of
+sticks and cane, covered with skins of beasts, bark, or reeds; but when
+they once unite together in a more social state, and live in villages and
+towns, a desire for improvement takes place; the tent of skins, or the
+rude shanty, is exchanged for a hut of better shape; and this in time
+gives place to houses and furniture of more useful and ornamental kinds."
+
+"Nurse, I heard mamma say, that the Britons who lived in England were
+once savages, and lived in caves, huts, and thick woods; that they dressed
+in skins, and painted their bodies like the Indians."
+
+"When you read the history of England, you will see that such was the
+case," said Mrs. Frazer.
+
+"Nurse, perhaps the little birds like to see the flowers, and the
+sunshine, and the blue sky, and men's houses. I will make my garden very
+pretty this spring, and plant some nice flowers to please the dear little
+birds."
+
+Many persons would have thought such remarks very foolish in our little
+lady, but Mrs. Frazer, who was a good and wise woman, did not laugh at the
+little girl; for she thought it was a lovely thing to see her wish to give
+happiness to the least of God's creatures, for it was imitating His own
+goodness and mercy, which delight in the enjoyment of the things which He
+has called into existence.
+
+"Please, Mrs. Frazer, will you tell me which flowers will be first in
+bloom?"
+
+"The very first is a plant that comes up without leaves."
+
+"Nurse, that is the Christmas-rose; [Footnote: Winter Aconite.] I have
+seen it in the old country."
+
+"No, Lady Mary, it is the colt's-foot; [Footnote: Tussilago Farfara.] it
+is a common looking, coarse, yellow-blossomed flower; it is the first that
+blooms after the snow; then comes the pretty snow-flower or hepatica. Its
+pretty tufts of white, pink, or blue starry flowers, may be seen on the
+open clearing, or beneath the shade of the half-cleared woods, or upturned
+roots and sunny banks. Like the English daisy, it grows everywhere, and
+the sight of its bright starry blossoms delights every eye."
+
+"The next flower that comes in is the dog's-tooth-violet." [Footnote:
+Erythronium.]
+
+"What a droll name!" exclaimed Lady Mary, laughing.
+
+"I suppose it is called so from the sharpness of the flower-leaves
+(petals), my lady, but it is a beautiful yellow lily; the leaves are also
+pretty; they are veined or clouded with milky white or dusky purple. The
+plant has a bulbous root, and in the month of April sends up its single,
+nodding, yellow-spotted flowers; they grow in large beds, where the ground
+is black, moist and rich, near creeks on the edge of the forest."
+
+"Do you know any other pretty flowers, nurse?"
+
+"Yes, my lady, there are a great many that bloom in April and May; white
+violets, and blue, and yellow, of many kinds; and then there is the spring
+beauty, [Footnote: Claytonia.] a delicate little flower with pink striped
+bells, and the everlasting flower, [Footnote: Graphalium.] and saxifrage,
+and the white and dark red lily, that the Yankees call 'white and red
+death.' [Footnote: Trillium, or Wake Robin.] These have three green
+leaves about the middle of the stalk, and the flower is composed of three
+pure white or deep red leaves--petals my father used to call them; for my
+father, Lady Mary, was a botanist, and knew the names of all the flowers,
+and I learned them from him.
+
+"The most curious is the mocassin flower. The early one is bright golden
+yellow, and has a bag or sack which is curiously spotted with ruby red,
+and its petals are twisted like horns. There is a hard thick piece that
+lies down just above the sack or mocassin part; and if you lift this up,
+you see a pair of round dark spots like eyes, and the Indians say it is
+like the face of a hound, with the nose and black eyes plain to be seen;
+two of the shorter curled brown petals look like flapped ears, one on each
+side of the face.
+
+"There is a more beautiful sort, purple and white, which blooms in
+August; the plant is taller, and bears large lovely flowers."
+
+"And has it a funny face and ears too, nurse?"
+
+"Yes, my dear, but the face is more like an ape's; it is even more
+distinct than in the yellow mocassin. When my brother and I were children,
+we used to fold back the petals and call them baby flowers; the sack, we
+thought, looked like a baby's white frock."
+
+Lady Mary was much amused at this notion.
+
+"There are a great number of very beautiful and also very curious flowers
+growing in the forest," said Mrs. Frazer; "some of them are used in
+medicine, and some by the Indians for dyes, with which they stain the
+baskets and porcupine quills. One of our earliest flowers is called the
+blood-root; [Footnote: Sanguivaria.] it comes up a delicate white folded
+bud, within a vine-shaped leaf, which is veined on the under side with
+orange yellow. If the stem or the root of this plant be broken, a scarlet
+juice drops out very fast--it is with this the squaws dye red and orange
+colours."
+
+"I am glad to hear this, nurse; now I can tell my dear mamma what the
+baskets and quills are dyed with."
+
+"The flower is very pretty, like a white crocus, only not so large. You
+saw some crocuses in the conservatory the other day, I think, my dear
+lady."
+
+"Oh, yes, yellow ones, and purple too, in a funny china thing with holes
+in its back, and the flowers came up through the holes. The gardener said
+it was a porcupine."
+
+"Please, nurse, tell me of what colours real porcupine quills are?"
+
+"They are white and greyish-brown."
+
+Then Lady Mary brought a print and showed it to her nurse, saying,
+"Nurse, is the porcupine like this picture?"
+
+"The American porcupine, my dear, is not so large as this species; its
+spines are smaller and weaker. It resembles the common hedgehog more
+nearly. It is an innocent animal, feeding mostly on roots [Footnote: There
+is a plant of the lily tribe, upon the roots of which the porcupine feeds,
+as well as on wild bulbs and berries, and the bark of the black spruce and
+larch. It will also eat apples and Indian corn.] and small fruits; it
+burrows in dry stony hillocks, and passes the cold weather in sleep. It
+goes abroad chiefly during the night. The spines of the Canadian porcupine
+are much weaker than those of the African species. The Indians trap these
+creatures and eat their flesh. They bake them in their skins in native
+ovens,--holes made in the earth, lined with stones, which they make very
+hot, covering them over with embers."
+
+Mrs. Frazer had told Lady Mary all she knew about the porcupine, when
+Campbell, the footman, came to say that her papa wanted to see her.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+INDIAN BAG--INDIAN EMBROIDERY--BEAVER'S TAIL--BEAVER ARCHITECTURE--HABITS
+OF THE BEAVER--BEAVER TOOLS--BEAVER MEADOWS.
+
+
+When Lady Mary went down to her father, he presented her with a beautiful
+Indian bag, which he had brought from Lake Huron, in the Upper Province.
+It was of fine doeskin, very nicely wrought with dyed moose-hair, and the
+pattern was very pretty; the border was of scarlet feathers on one side,
+and blue on the other, which formed a rich silken fringe at each edge.
+This was a present from the wife of a chief on Manitoulin Island. Lady
+Mary was much delighted with her present, and admired this new-fashioned
+work in moose-hair very much. The feathers, Mrs. Frazer told her, were
+from the summer red bird or war bird, and the blue bird, both of which,
+Lady Mary said, she had seen. The Indians use these feathers as ornaments
+for their heads and shoulders on grand occasions.
+
+Lady Mary recollected hearing her mamma speak of Indians who wore mantles
+and dresses of gay feathers. They were chiefs of the Sandwich Islands, she
+believed, who had these superb habits.
+
+"Dear nurse, will you tell me anything more about birds and flowers
+to-day?" asked Lady Mary, after she had put away her pretty bag.
+
+"I promised to tell you about the beavers, my lady," replied Mrs. Frazer.
+
+"Oh, yes, about the beavers that make the dams and the nice houses, and
+cut down whole trees. I am glad you can tell me something about those
+curious creatures; for mamma bought me a pretty picture, which I will show
+you, if you please," said the little girl. "But what is this odd-looking,
+black thing here? Is it a dried fish? It must be a black bass? Yes, nurse,
+I am sure it is."
+
+The nurse smiled, and said, "It is not a fish at all, my dear; it is a
+dried beaver's tail. I brought it from the back lakes when I was at home,
+that you might see it. See, my lady, how curiously the beaver's tail is
+covered with scales; it looks like some sort of black leather, stamped in
+a diaper pattern. Before it is dried, it is very heavy, weighing three or
+four pounds. I have heard my brothers and some of the Indian trappers say,
+that the animal makes use of its tail to beat the sides of the dams and
+smoothe the mud and clay, as a plasterer uses a trowel. Some people think
+otherwise, but it seems well suited from its shape and weight for the
+purpose, and, indeed, as the walls they raise seem to have been smoothed
+by some implement, I see no reason to disbelieve the story."
+
+"And what do the beavers make dams with, nurse?"
+
+"With small trees cut into pieces, and drawn in close to each other; and
+then the beavers fill the spaces between with sods, and stones, and clay,
+and all sorts of things that they gather together and work up into a solid
+wall. The walls are made broad at the bottom, and are several feet in
+thickness, to make them strong enough to keep the water from washing
+through them. The beavers assemble together in the fall, about the months
+of October and November, to build their houses and repair their dams. They
+prefer running water, as it is less likely to freeze. They work in large
+parties, sometimes fifty or a hundred together, and do a great deal in a
+short time. They work during the night."
+
+"Of what use is the dam, nurse?"
+
+"The dam is for the purpose of securing a constant supply of water, without
+which they could not live. When they have enclosed the beaver-pond, they
+separate into family parties of eleven [Transcriber's Note: Lengthy
+footnote moved to end of chapter] or twelve, perhaps more, sometimes less,
+and construct dwellings, which are raised against the inner walls of the
+dam. These little huts have two chambers, one in which they sleep, which is
+warm and soft and dry, lined with roots and sedges and dry grass, and any
+odds and ends that serve their purpose. The feeding place is below; in this
+is stored the wood or the bark on which they feed. The entrance to this is
+under water, and hidden from sight; but it is there that the cunning hunter
+sets his trap to catch the unsuspecting beavers."
+
+"Nurse, do not beavers, and otters, and muskrats feel cold while living
+in the water; and do they not get wet?"
+
+"No, my dear; they do not feel cold, and cannot get wet, for the thick
+coating of hair and down keeps them warm; and these animals, like ducks
+and geese and all kinds of water-fowls, are supplied with a bag of oil,
+with which they dress their coats, and that throws off the moisture; for
+you know, Lady Mary, that oil and water will not mix. All creatures that
+live in the water are provided with oily fur, or smooth scales that no
+water can penetrate; and water birds, such as ducks and geese, have a
+little bag of oil, with which they dress their feathers."
+
+"Are there any beavers in England, nurse?" asked Lady Mary.
+
+"No, my lady, not now; but I remember my father told me that this animal
+once existed in numbers in different countries of Europe; he said they
+were still to be found in Norway, Sweden, Russia, Germany, and even in
+France. [Footnote: The remains of bearer dams in Wales prove that this
+interesting animal was once a native of Great Britain.] The beaver abounds
+mostly in North America, and in its cold portions; in solitudes that no
+foot of man but the wild Indian has ever penetrated; in lonely streams and
+inland lakes,--these harmless creatures are found fulfilling God's
+purpose, and doing injury to none.
+
+"I think if there had been any beavers in the land of Israel, in
+Solomon's time, that the wise king, who spake of ants, spiders,
+grasshoppers, and conies, [Footnote: The rock rabbits of Judaea.] would
+have named the beavers also, as patterns of gentleness, cleanliness, and
+industry. They work together in bands, and live in families and never
+fight or disagree. They have no chief or leader; they seem to have neither
+king nor ruler; yet they work in perfect love and harmony. How pleasant it
+would be, Lady Mary, if all Christian people would love each other as
+these poor beavers seem to do!"
+
+"Nurse how can beavers cut down trees; they have neither axes nor saws?"
+
+"Here, Lady Mary, are the axes and saws with which God has provided these
+little creatures;" and Mrs. Frazer showed Lady Mary two long curved tusks,
+of a reddish-brown colour, which she told her were the tools used by the
+beavers to cut and gnaw the trees; she said she had seen trees as thick as
+a man's leg, that had been felled by these simple tools.
+
+Lady Mary was much surprised that such small animals could cut through
+any thing so thick.
+
+"In nature," replied her nurse, "we often see great things done by very
+small means. Patience and perseverance work well. The poplar, birch, and
+some other trees, on which beavers feed, and which they also use in making
+their dams, are softer and more easily cut than oak, elm or birch would
+be: these trees are found growing near the water, and in such places as
+the beavers build in. The settler owes to the industrious habits of this
+animal those large open tracts of land called beaver meadows, covered with
+long, thick, rank grass, which he cuts down and uses as hay. These beaver
+meadows have the appearance of dried-up lakes. The soil is black and
+spongy; for you may put a stick down to the depth of many feet; it is only
+in the months of July, August, and September, that they are dry. Bushes of
+black alder, with a few poplars and twining shrubs, are scattered over the
+beaver meadows; some of which have high stony banks; and little islands of
+trees. On these are many pretty wild flowers; among others, I found
+growing on the dry banks some real hare-bells, both blue and white."
+
+"Ah, dear nurse, hare-bells! did you find real hare-bells, such as grow on
+the bonny Highland hills among the heather? I wish papa would let me go to
+the Upper Province, to see the beaver meadows, and gather the dear
+blue-bells."
+
+"My father, Lady Mary, wept when I brought him a handful of these
+flowers, for he said it reminded him of his Highland home. I have found
+these pretty bells growing on the wild hills about Rice Lake, near the
+water, as well as near the beaver meadows."
+
+"Do the beavers sleep in the winter time, nurse?"
+
+"They do not lie torpid, as racoons do, though they may sleep a good
+deal; but as they lay up a great store of provisions for the winter, of
+course they must awake sometimes to eat it."
+
+Lady Mary thought so too.
+
+"In the spring, when the long warm days return, they quit their winter
+retreat, and separate in pairs, living in holes in the banks of lakes and
+rivers, and do not unite again till the approach of the cold calls them
+together to prepare for winter, as I told you."
+
+"Who calls them all to build their winter houses?" asked the child.
+
+"The providence of God; usually called instinct, that guides these wild
+animals; doubtless it is the law of nature given to them by God.
+
+"There is a great resemblance in the habits of the musk-rat and the
+beaver. They all live in the water; all separate in the spring, and meet
+again in the fall to build and work together; and, having helped each
+other in these things, they retire to a private dwelling, each family by
+itself. The otter does not make a dam, like the beaver, and I am not sure
+that it works in companies, as the beaver; it lives on fish and roots; the
+musk-rats on shell-fish and roots, and the beaver on vegetable food
+mostly. Musk-rats and beavers are used for food, but the flesh of the
+otter is too fishy to be eaten."
+
+"Nurse, can people eat musk-rats?" asked Lady Mary, with surprise.
+
+"Yes, my lady, in the spring months the hunters and Indians reckon them
+good food; I have eaten them myself, but I did not like them, they were too
+fat. Musk-rats build a little house of rushes, and plaster it; they have
+two chambers, and do not lie torpid; they build in shallow, rushy places in
+lakes, but in spring they quit their winter houses and are often found in
+holes among the roots of trees; they live on mussels and shell-fish. The
+fur is used in making caps, and hats, and fur gloves."
+
+"Nurse, did you ever see a tame beaver?"
+
+"Yes, my dear; I knew a squaw who had a tame beaver, which she used to
+take out in her canoe with her, and it sat in her lap, or on her shoulder,
+and was very playful." Just then the dinner-bell rang, and as dinner at
+Government-house waits for no one, Lady Mary was obliged to defer hearing
+more about beavers until another time.
+
+
+[Relocated Footnote: I copy for the reader an account of the beavers,
+written by an Indian chief, who was born at Rice Lake, in Canada, and
+becoming a Christian, learned to read and write, and went on a mission to
+teach the poor Indians, who did not know Christ, to worship God in spirit
+and in truth. During some months while he was journeying towards a
+settlement belonging to the Hudson Bay Company, he wrote a journal of the
+things he saw in that wild country; and, among other matters, he made the
+following note about the habits of those curious animals the beavers, which
+I think is most likely to be correct, as Indians are very observant of the
+habits of wild animals. He says,--"The country here is marshy, covered with
+low evergreens. Here begins an extensive beaver settlement; it continues up
+the river for sixty miles. When travelling with a row-boat, the noise
+frightens the timid beavers, and they dive under water; but as we had a
+light birch-bark canoe, we saw them at evening and at day-break going to
+and fro from their work to the shore. They sleep, during the day, and chop
+and gnaw during the night. They cut the wood that they use, from slender
+wands up to poles four inches through, and from one to two fathoms long (a
+fathom is a measure of six feet). A large beaver will carry in his mouth a
+stick I should not like to carry on my shoulder, for two or three hundred
+yards to the water, and then float it off to where he wants to take it. The
+kinds of trees used by the beavers are willow and poplar--the round-leaved
+poplar they prefer. The Canada beavers, where the poplars are large, lumber
+(_i.e._ cut down) on a larger scale; they cut trees a foot through, but in
+that case only make use of the limbs, which are gnawed off the trunk in
+suitable lengths. The beaver is not a climbing animal. About two cords of
+wood serve Mister Beaver and his family for the winter. A beaver's house
+is large enough to allow two men a comfortable sleeping-room, and it is
+kept very clean. It is built of sticks, stones, and mud, and is well
+plastered outside and in. The trowel the beaver uses in plastering is his
+tail; this is considered a great delicacy at the table. Their beds are made
+of chips, split as fine as the brush of an Indian broom; these are disposed
+in one corner, and kept dry and sweet and clean. It is the bark of the
+green wood that is used by the beavers for food; after the stick is peeled,
+they float it out at a distance from the house. Many good housewives might
+learn a lesson of neatness and order from the humble beaver.
+
+"In large lakes and rivers, the beavers make no dams; they have water
+enough without putting themselves to that trouble; but in small creeks
+they dam up, and make a better stop-water than is done by the millers. The
+spot where they build their dams is the most labour-saving place in the
+valley, and where the work will stand best. When the dam is finished, not
+a drop of water escapes; their work is always well done.
+
+"This part of the country abounds in beavers. An Indian will kill upwards
+of three hundred in a season. The skin of the beaver is not worth as much
+as it used to be, but their flesh is an excellent article of food."
+--_Journal of the_ REV. PETER JACOBS, _Indian Missionary_.]
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+INDIAN BOY AND HIS PETS--TAME BEAVER AT HOME--KITTEN, WILDFIRE--PET
+RACOON AND THE SPANIEL PUPPIES--CANADIAN FLORA.
+
+
+"Nurse, you have told me a great many nice stories; now I can tell you
+one, if you would like to hear it," and the Governor's little daughter
+fixed her bright eyes, teaming with intelligence, on the face of her
+nurse, who smiled, and said she should like very much to hear the story.
+
+"You must guess what it is to be about, nurse."
+
+"I am afraid I shall not guess right. Is it 'Little Red Riding Hood,' or
+'Old Mother Hubbard,' or 'Jack the Giant Killer?'"
+
+"Oh, nurse, to guess such silly stories!" said the little girl, stopping
+her ears. "Those are too silly for me even to tell baby. My story is nice
+story about a darling tame beaver. Major Pickford took me on his knee and
+told me the story last night."
+
+Mrs. Frazer begged Lady Mary's pardon for making such foolish guesses,
+and declared she should like very much to hear Major Pickford's story of
+the tame beaver.
+
+"Well, nurse, you must know there was once a gentleman who lived in the
+bush, on the banks of a small lake, somewhere in Canada, a long, long way
+from Montreal. He lived all alone in a little log-house, and spent his
+time in fishing, and trapping, and hunting; and he was very dull, for he
+had no wife and no child like me to talk to. The only people whom he used
+to see were some French lumberers, and now and then the Indians would come
+in their canoes and fish on his lake, and make their wigwams on the lake
+shore, and hunt deer in the wood. The gentleman was very fond of the
+Indians, and used to pass a great deal of his time with them, and talk to
+them in their own language.
+
+"Well, nurse, one day he found a poor little Indian boy who had been lost
+in the woods and was half starved, sick and weak, and the kind gentleman
+took him home to his house, and fed and nursed him till he got quite
+strong again. Was not that good, nurse?"
+
+"It was quite right, my lady. People should always be kind to the sick
+and weak, and especially a poor Indian stranger. I like the story very
+much, and shall be glad to hear more about the Indian boy."
+
+"Nurse, there is not a great deal more about the Indian boy; for when the
+Indian party to which he belonged returned from hunting, he went away to
+his own home; but I forgot to tell you that the gentleman had often said
+how much he should like to have a young beaver to make a pet of. He was
+very fond of pets; he had a dear little squirrel, just like mine, nurse, a
+flying squirrel, which he had made so tame that it slept in his bosom and
+lived in his pocket, where he kept nuts and acorns and apples for it to
+eat, and he had a racoon too, nurse,--only think! a real racoon; and Major
+Pickford told me something so droll about the racoon, only I want first to
+go on with the story about the beaver.
+
+"One day, as the gentleman was sitting by the fire reading, he heard a
+slight noise, and when he looked up was quite surprised to see an Indian
+boy in a blanket coat,--with his dark eyes fixed upon his face, while his
+long black hair hung down on his shoulders. He looked quite wild, and did
+not say a word, but only opened his blanket coat, and showed a brown
+furred animal asleep on his breast. What do you think it was, nurse?"
+
+"A young beaver, my lady."
+
+"Yes, nurse, it was a little beaver. The good Indian boy had caught it,
+and tamed it on purpose to bring it to his white friend, who had been so
+good to him.
+
+"I cannot tell you all the amusing things the Indian boy said about the
+beaver, though the Major told them to me; but I cannot talk like an
+Indian, you know, Mrs. Frazer. After the boy went away, the gentleman set
+to work and made a little log-house for his beaver to live in, and set it
+in a corner of the shanty; and he hollowed a large sugar-trough for his
+water, that he might have water to wash in, and cut down some young
+willows and poplars and birch-trees for him to eat, and the little beaver
+grew-very fond of his new master; it would fondle him just like a little
+squirrel, put its soft head on his knee, and climb upon his lap; he taught
+it to eat bread, sweet cake, and biscuit, and even roast and boiled meat,
+and it would drink milk too.
+
+"Well, nurse, the little beaver lived very happily with this kind
+gentleman till the next fall, and then it began to get very restless and
+active, as if it were tired of doing nothing. One day his master heard of
+the arrival of a friend some miles off, so he left Mister Beaver to take
+care of himself, and went away; but he did not forget to give him some
+green wood, and plenty of water to drink and play in; he stayed several
+days, for he was very glad to meet with a friend in that lonely place; but
+when he came, he could not open his door, and was obliged to get in at the
+window. What do you think the beaver had done? It had built a dam against
+the side of the trough, and a wall across the door, and it had dug up the
+hearth and the floor, and carried the earth and the stones to help to make
+his dam, and puddled it with water, and made such work! the house was in
+perfect confusion, with mud, chips, bark, and stone; and, oh nurse, worse
+than all that, it had gnawed through the legs of the tables and chairs,
+and they were lying on the floor in such a state, and it cost the poor
+gentleman so much trouble to put things to rights again, and make more
+chairs and another table! and when I laughed at the pranks of that wicked
+beaver, for I could not help laughing, the Major pinched my ear, and
+called me a mischievous puss."
+
+Mrs. Frazer was very much entertained with the story, and she told Lady
+Mary that she had heard of tame beavers doing such things before; for in
+the season of the year when beavers congregate together to repair their
+works and build their winter houses, those that are in confinement become
+restless and unquiet, and show the instinct that moves these animals to
+provide their winter retreats, and lay up their stores of food.
+
+"Nurse," said Lady Mary, "I did not think that beavers and racoons could
+be taught to eat sweet cake, and bread and meat."
+
+"Many animals learn to eat very different food to what they are
+accustomed to live upon in a wild state. The wild cat lives on raw flesh;
+while the domestic cat, you know, my dear, will eat cooked meat, and even
+salt meat, with bread and milk and many other things. I knew a person who
+had a black kitten called 'Wildfire,' who would sip whiskey-toddy out of
+his glass, and seemed to like it as well as milk or water, only it made
+him too wild and frisky."
+
+"Nurse, the racoon that the gentleman had, would drink sweet whiskey-punch;
+but my governess said it was not right to give it to him; and Major
+Pickford laughed, and declared the racoon must have looked very funny when
+it was tipsy. Was not the Major naughty to say so?"
+
+Mrs. Frazer said it was not quite proper.
+
+"But, nurse, I have not told you about the racoon,--he was a funny
+fellow; he was very fond of a little spaniel and her puppies, and took a
+great deal of care of them; he brought them meat and anything nice that
+had been given him to eat; but one day he thought he would give them a
+fine treat, so he contrived to catch a poor cat by the tail, and drag her
+into his den, where he and the puppies lived together. His pets of course
+would not eat the cat, so the wicked creature ate up poor pussy himself;
+and the gentleman was so angry with the naughty thing that he killed him
+and made a cap of his skin, for he was afraid the cunning racoon would
+kill his beaver and eat up his tame squirrel."
+
+"The racoon, Lady Mary, in its natural state, has all the wildness and
+cunning of the fox and weasel; he will eat flesh, poultry, and sucking
+pigs, and is, also very destructive to Indian corn. These creatures abound
+in the western states, and are killed in great numbers for their skins.
+The Indian hunters eat the flesh, and say it is very tender and good; but
+it is not used for food in Canada. The racoon belongs to the same class of
+animals as the bear, which it resembles in some points, though, being
+small, it is not so dangerous either to man or the larger animals.
+
+"And now, my dear, let me show you some pretty wild flowers a little girl
+brought me this morning for you, as she heard that you loved flowers.
+There are yellow mocassins, or Ladies'-slippers, the same that I told you
+of a little while ago; and white lilies, crane-bills, and these pretty
+lilac geraniums; here are scarlet-cups, and blue lupines, they are all in
+bloom now, and many others. If we were on the Rice Lake plains, my lady,
+we could gather all these and many, many more. In the months of June I and
+July those plains are like a garden, and their roses scent the air."
+
+"Nurse, I will ask my dear papa to take me to the Rice Lake plains," said
+the little girl, as she gazed with delight on the lovely Canadian flowers.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+NURSE TELLS LADY MARY ABOUT A LITTLE BOY WHO WAS EATEN BY A BEAR IN THE
+PROVINCE OP NEW BRUNSWICK--OF A BABY THAT WAS CARRIED AWAY, BUT TAKEN
+ALIVE--A WALK IN THE GARDEN--HUMMING-BIRDS--CANADIAN BALSAMS.
+
+
+"Nurse," said Lady Mary, "did you ever hear of any one having been eaten
+by a wolf or bear?"
+
+"I have heard of such things happening, my dear, in this country; but
+only in lonely, unsettled parts of the country, near swamps and deep
+woods."
+
+"Did you ever hear of any little boy or girl having been carried off by a
+wolf or bear?" asked the child.
+
+"No, my lady, not in Canada, though similar accidents may have happened
+there; but when I was a young girl I heard of such tragedies at New
+Brunswick; one of the British provinces lying to the east of this, and a
+cold and rather barren country, but containing many minerals, such as
+coal, limestone, and marble, besides vast forests of pine, and small lakes
+and rivers. It resembles Lower Canada in many respects; but it is not so
+pleasant as the province of Upper Canada, neither is it so productive.
+
+"Thirty years ago it was not so well cleared or cultivated as it is now,
+and the woods were full of wild beasts that dwelt among the swamps and
+wild rocky valleys. Bears, wolves, and catamounts abounded, with foxes of
+several kinds, and many of the fine furred and smaller species of animals,
+which were much sought for, on account of their skins. Well, my dear, near
+the little village where my aunt and uncle were, living, there were great
+tracts of unbroken swamps and forests, which of course sheltered many wild
+animals. A sad accident happened a few days before we arrived, which
+caused much sorrow, and no little fright, in the place.
+
+"An old man went out into the woods one morning with his little grandson,
+to look for the oxen, which had strayed from the clearing. They had not
+gone many yards from the enclosure when they heard a crackling and
+rustling among the underwood and dry timbers that strewed the ground. The
+old man, thinking it was caused by the cattle they were looking for, bade
+the little boy go forward and drive them, on the track; but in a few
+minutes he heard a fearful cry from the child, and hurrying forward
+through the tangled brushwood, saw the poor little boy in the deadly grasp
+of a huge black bear, who was making off at a fast trot with his prey.
+
+"The old man was unarmed, and too feeble to pursue the dreadful beast. He
+could only wring his hands and rend his grey hairs in grief and terror;
+but his lamentations would not restore the child to life. A band of
+hunters and lumberers, armed with rifles and knives, turned out to beat
+the woods, and were not long in tracking the savage animal to his retreat
+in a neighbouring cedar swamp. A few fragments of the child's dress were
+all that remained of him; but the villagers had the satisfaction of
+killing the great she-bear with her two half-grown cubs. The magistrates
+of the district gave them a large sum for shooting these creatures, and
+the skins were sold, and the money given to the parents of the little boy;
+but no money could console them for the loss of their beloved child.
+
+"The flesh of the bear is eaten both by Indians and hunters; it is like
+coarse beef. The hams are cured a led, the woods disappear. The axe and
+the fire destroy the haunts that sheltered these wild beasts, and they
+retreat further back, where the deer and other creatures on which they
+principally feed abound."
+
+"Nurse, that was a very sad story about the poor little boy," said Lady
+Mary.
+
+"I also heard of a little child," continued nurse, "not more than two years
+old, who was with her mother in the harvest field; who had spread a shawl
+on the ground near a tall tree, and laid the child upon it to sleep or
+play, when a bear came out of the wood and carried her off, leaping the
+fence with her in its arms; but the mother ran screaming after the beast,
+and the reapers pursued so closely with their pitchforks and reaping-hooks,
+that Bruin, who was only a half-grown bear, being hard pressed, made for a
+tree; and as it was not easy to climb with a babe in his arms, he quietly
+laid the little one down at the foot of the tree, and soon was among the
+thick branches out of the reach of the enemy. I dare say baby must have
+wondered what rough nurse had taken her up; but she was unhurt, and is
+alive now."
+
+"I am so glad, nurse, the dear baby was not hugged to death by that
+horrid black bear; and I hope he was killed."
+
+"I dare say, my lady, he was shot by some of the men; for they seldom
+worked near the forest without having a gun with them, in case of seeing
+deer, or pigeons, or partridges."
+
+"I should not like to live in that country, Mrs. Frazer; for a bear, a
+wolf, or a catamount might eat me."
+
+"I never heard of a governor's daughter being eaten by a bear," said Mrs.
+Frazer, laughing, as she noticed the earnest expression on the face of her
+little charge. She then continued her account of the ursine family.
+
+"The bear retires in cold weather, and sleeps till warmer seasons awaken
+him; he does not lay up any store of winter provisions, because he seldom
+rouses himself during the time of his long sleep, and in the spring he
+finds food, both vegetable and animal, for he can eat anything when
+hungry, like the hog. He often robs the wild bees of their honey, and his
+hide being so very thick, seems insensible to the stings of the angry
+bees. Bruin will sometimes find odd places for his winter bed, for a
+farmer, who was taking a stack of wheat into his barn to be threshed in
+the winter time, once found a large black bear comfortably asleep in the
+middle of the sheaves."
+
+"How could the bear have got into the stack of wheat, nurse?"
+
+"The claws of this animal are so strong, and he makes so much use of his
+paws, which are almost like hands, that he must have pulled the sheaves
+out, and so made an entrance for himself. His skin and flesh amply repaid
+the farmer for any injury the grain had received. I remember seeing the
+bear brought home in triumph on the top of the load of wheat. Bears often
+do great mischief by eating the Indian corn when it is ripening; for
+besides what they devour, they spoil a vast deal by trampling the plants
+down with their clumsy feet. They will, when hard pressed by hunger, come
+close to the farmer's house and rob the pig-sty of its tenants. Many years
+ago, before the forest was cleared away in the neighbourhood of what is now
+a large town, but in those days consisted of only a few poor log-houses, a
+settler was much annoyed by the frequent visits of a bear to his hog-pen.
+At last he resolved to get a neighbour who was a very expert hunter to come
+with his rifle and watch with him. The pen where the fatling hogs were was
+close to the log-house; it had a long low shingled roof, and was carefully
+fastened up, so that no bear could find entrance. Well, the farmer's son
+and the hunter had watched for two nights, and no bear came; on the third
+they were both tired, and lay down to sleep upon the floor of the kitchen,
+when the farmer's son was awakened by a sound as of some one tearing and
+stripping the shingles from the pen. He looked out; it was moonlight, and
+there he saw the dark shadow of some tall figure on the ground, and spied
+the great black bear standing on its hinder legs, and pulling the shingles
+off as fast as it could lay its big black paws upon them. The hogs were in
+a great fright, screaming and grunting with terror. The young man stepped
+back into the house, roused up the hunter, who took aim from the doorway,
+and shot the bear dead. The head of the huge beast was nailed up as a
+trophy, and the meat was dried or salted for winter use, and great were the
+rejoicings of the settlers who had suffered so much from Bruin's thefts of
+corn and pork."
+
+"I am glad the hunter killed him, nurse, for he might have eaten up some
+of the little children, when they were playing about in the fields."
+
+"Sometimes," continued Mrs. Frazer, "the bears used to visit the
+sugar-bush, when the settlers were making maple sugar, and overturn the
+sap-troughs, and drink the sweet liquid. I dare say they would have been
+glad of a taste of the sugar too, if they could have got at it. The bear is
+not so often met with now as it used to be many years ago. The fur of the
+bear used to be worn as muffs and tippets, but, is now little used for that
+purpose, being thought to be too coarse and heavy, but it is still made
+into caps for soldiers, and worn as sleigh-robes."
+
+This was all Mrs. Frazer chose to recollect about bears, for she was
+unwilling to dwell long on any gloomy subject, which she knew was not good
+for young minds, so she took her charge into the garden to look at the
+flowerbeds, and watch the birds and butterflies; and soon the child was
+gaily running from flower to flower, watching with childish interest the
+insects flitting to and fro. At last she stopped, and holding up her finger
+to warn Mrs. Frazer not to come too near, stood gazing in wonder and
+admiration on a fluttering object that was hovering over the full-blown
+honeysuckles on a trellis near the greenhouse. Mrs. Frazer approached her
+with due caution.
+
+"Nurse," whispered the child, "look at that curious moth with a long bill
+like a bird; see its beautiful shining colours. It has a red necklace,
+like mamma's rubies. Oh, what a curious creature! It must be a moth or a
+butterfly. What is it?"
+
+"It is neither a moth nor a butterfly, my dear. It is a humming-bird."
+
+"Oh, nurse, a humming-bird--a real humming-bird--pretty creature! but it
+is gone. Oh, nurse, it darts through the air as swift as an arrow. What
+was it doing? Looking at the honeysuckles,--I dare say it thought them
+very pretty; or was it smelling them? They are very sweet."
+
+"My dear child, it might be doing so; I don't know. Perhaps the good God
+has given to these creatures the same senses for enjoying sweet scents and
+bright colours, as we have; yet it was not for the perfume, but the honey,
+that this little bird came to visit the open flowers. The long slender
+bill which the humming-bird inserts into the tubes of the flowers, is his
+instrument for extracting the honey. Look at the pretty creature's ruby
+throat, and green and gold feathers."
+
+"How does it make that whirring noise, nurse, just like the humming of a
+top?" asked the child.
+
+"The little bird produces the sound from which he derives his name, by
+beating the air with his wings. This rapid motion is necessary to sustain
+its position in the air while sucking the flowers.
+
+"I remember, Lady Mary, first seeing humming-birds when I was about your
+age, while walking in the garden. It was a bright September morning, and
+the rail-fences and every dry twig of the brushwood were filled with the
+webs of the field-spider. Some, like thick white muslin, lay upon the
+grass; while others were suspended from trees like forest lace-work, on
+the threads of which the dewdrops hung like strings of shining pearls; and
+hovering round the flowers were several ruby-throated humming-birds, the
+whirring of whose wings as they beat the air sounded like the humming of a
+spinning-wheel; and I thought as I gazed upon them, and the beautiful lace
+webs that hung among the bushes, that they must have been the work of
+these curious creatures, who had made them to catch flies, and had strung
+the bright dewdrops thereon to entice them, so little did I know of the
+nature of these birds; but my father told me a great deal about them, and
+read me some very pretty things about humming-birds; and one day, Lady
+Mary, I will show you a stuffed one a friend gave me, with its tiny nest
+and eggs not bigger than peas."
+
+Lady Mary was much delighted at the idea of seeing the little nest and
+eggs, and Mrs. Frazer said, "There is a wild flower [Footnote: _Noli me
+tangere_, Canadian Balsam.] that is known to the Canadians by the name
+of the Humming-flower, on account of the fondness which those birds evince
+for it. This plant grows on the moist banks of creeks. It is very
+beautiful, of a bright orange-scarlet colour. The stalks and stem of the
+plant are almost transparent; some call it Speckled Jewels, for the bright
+blossoms are spotted with dark purple, and some, Touch-me-not."
+
+"That is a droll name, nurse," said Lady Mary. "Does it prick one's
+finger like a thistle?"
+
+"No, my lady; but when the seed-pods are nearly ripe, if you touch them,
+they spring open and curl into little rings, and the seed drops out."
+
+"Nurse, when you see any of these curious flowers, will you show them to
+me?"
+
+Mrs. Frazer said they would soon be in bloom, and promised Lady Mary to
+bring her some, and to show her the singular manner in which the pods
+burst. "But, my lady," said she, "the gardener will show you the same
+thing in the greenhouse. As soon as the seed-pods of the balsams in the
+pots begin to harden they will spring and curl, if touched, and drop the
+seeds like the wild plant, for they belong to the same family. But it is
+time for your ladyship to go in."
+
+When Lady Mary returned to the schoolroom, her governess read to her some
+interesting accounts of the habits of the humming-bird.
+
+"'This lively little feathered gem--for in its hues it unites the
+brightness of the emerald, the richness of the ruby, and the lustre of the
+topaz--includes in its wide range more than one hundred species. It is the
+smallest, and at the same time the most brilliant, of all the American
+birds. Its head-quarters may be said to be among the glowing flowers and
+luxurious fruits of the torrid zone and the tropics. But one species, the
+ruby-throated, is widely diffused, and is a summer visitor all over North
+America, even within the Arctic Circle, where, for a brief space of time,
+it revels in the ardent heat of the short-lived summer of the North. Like
+the cuckoo, she follows the summer wherever she flies.
+
+"'The ruby-throated humming-bird [Footnote: _Trochilus rubus_.] is
+the only species that is known in Canada. With us it builds and breeds,
+and then returns to summer skies and warmer airs. The length of the
+humming-bird is only three inches and a half, and four and a quarter in
+extent, from one tip of the wing to the other. When on the wing, the bird
+has the form of a cross, the wings forming no curve, though the tail is
+depressed during the time that it is poised in the act of sucking the
+honey of the flower. The tongue is long and slender; the bill long and
+straight; the legs are very short, so that the feet are hardly visible
+when on the wing. They are seldom seen walking, but rest on the slender
+sprigs when tired. The flight is so rapid that it seems without effort.
+The humming sound is produced by the wing, in the act of keeping itself
+balanced while feeding in this position. They resemble the hawk-moth,
+which also keeps up a constant vibratory motion with its wings. This
+little creature is of a temper as fierce and fiery as its plumes, often
+attacking birds of treble its size; but it seems very little disturbed by
+the near approach of the Truman species, often entering open windows, and
+hovering around the flowers in the flower-stand; it has even been known to
+approach the vase on the table, and insert its bill among the flowers,
+quite fearless of those persons who sat in the room. Sometimes these
+beautiful creatures have suffered themselves to be captured by the hand.
+
+"'The nest of the ruby-throated hummingbird is usually built on a mossy
+branch. At first sight, it looks like a tuft of grey lichens; but when
+closely examined, shows both care and skill in its construction, the outer
+wall being of fine bluish lichens cemented together, and the interior
+lined with the silken threads of the milk-weed, the velvety down of the
+tall mullein, or the brown hair-like filaments of the fern. These, or
+similar soft materials, form the bed of the tiny young ones. The eggs are
+white, two in number, and about the size of a pea, but oblong in shape.
+The parents hatch their eggs in about ten days, and in a week the little
+ones are able to fly, though the old birds continue to supply them with
+honey for some time longer. The Mexican Indians give the name of Sunbeam
+to the humming-bird, either in reference to its bright plumage or its love
+of sunshine.
+
+"'The young of the humming-bird does not attain its gay plumage till the
+second year. The male displays the finest colours--the ruby necklace being
+confined to the old male bird. The green and coppery lustre of the
+feathers is also finer in the male bird.'"
+
+Lady Mary was much pleased with what she had heard about the humming-bird,
+and she liked the name of Sunbeam for this lovely creature.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+AURORA BOREALIS, OR NORTHERN LIGHTS, MOST FREQUENTLY SEEN IN NORTHERN
+CLIMATES--CALLED MERRY DANCERS--ROSE TINTS--TINT-LIKE APPEARANCE--LADY
+MARY FRIGHTENED.
+
+
+One evening, just as Mrs. Frazer was preparing to undress Lady Mary, Miss
+Campbell, her governess, came into the nursery, and taking the little girl
+by the hand, led her to an open balcony, and bade her look out on the sky
+towards the north, where a low dark arch, surmounted by an irregular
+border, like a silver fringe, was visible. For some moments Lady Mary
+stood silently regarding this singular appearance; at length she said, "It
+is a rainbow, Miss Campbell; but where is the sun that you told me shone
+into the drops of rain to make the pretty colours?"
+
+"It is not a rainbow, my dear; the sun has been long set."
+
+"Can the moon make rainbows at night?" asked the little girl. make what
+is called a _lunar_ rainbow. Luna was the ancient "The moon does
+sometimes, but very rarely, name for the moon; but the arch you now see
+is caused neither by the light of the sun nor of the moon, but is known by
+the name of Aurora Borealis, or Northern Lights. The word Aurora means
+morning, or dawn; and Borealis, northern. You know, my dear, what is meant
+by the word dawn; it is the light that is seen in the sky before the sun
+rises."
+
+Lady Mary replied, "Yes, Miss Campbell, I have often seen the sun rise,
+and once very early too, when I was ill, and could not sleep; for nurse
+lifted me in her arms out of bed, and took me to the window. The sky was
+all over of a bright golden colour, with streaks of rosy red; and nurse
+said, 'It is dawn; the sun will soon be up.' And I saw the beautiful sun
+rise from behind the trees and hills. He came up so gloriously, larger
+than when we see him in the middle of the sky, and I could look at him
+without hurting my eyes."
+
+"Sunrise is indeed a glorious sight, my dear; but He who made the sun is
+more glorious still. Do you remember what we read yesterday in the
+Psalms?--
+
+ "Verse 1. The Heavens declare the glory of God: and the firmament
+ sheweth his handywork.
+
+ 2. One day telleth another, and one night certifieth another.
+
+ 3. There is neither speech nor language where their voice is not
+ heard.
+
+ 5. In them hath He set a tabernacle for the sun, which cometh forth
+ as a bridegroom from his chamber, and rejoiceth as a giant to
+ run his course."
+
+"The Northern Lights, Lady Mary, are frequently visible in Canada, but
+are most brilliant in the colder regions near the North Pole, where they
+serve to give light during the dark season, to those dismal countries from
+which the sun is so many months absent. The light of the Aurora Borealis
+is so soft and beautiful, that any object can be distinctly seen; though
+in those cold countries there are few human beings to be benefited by this
+beautiful provision of nature."
+
+"The wild beasts and birds must be glad of the pretty lights," said the
+child thoughtfully; for Lady Mary's young heart always rejoiced when she
+thought that God's gifts could be shared by the beasts of the field and
+the fowls of the air, as well as by mankind.
+
+"Look now, my dear," said Miss Campbell, directing the attention of her
+pupil to the horizon; "what a change has taken place whilst we have been
+speaking. See, the arch is sending up long shafts of light; now they
+divide, and shift from side to side, gliding along among the darker
+portions of vapour, like moving pillars."
+
+"Ah! there, there they go!" cried the little girl, clapping her hands her
+hands with delight. "See, nurse, how the pretty lights' chase each other,
+and dance about! Up they go! higher and higher! How pretty they look! but
+now they are gone. They are fading away; I am so sorry," said the child
+despondingly, for a sudden cessation had taken place in the motions of the
+heavens.
+
+"We will go in for a little time, my dear," said her governess; "and then
+look out again. Great changes take place sometimes in these aerial
+phenomena in a few minutes."
+
+"I suppose," said Lady Mary, "these lights are the same that the peasants
+of Northern England and Ireland call the Merry Dancers."
+
+"Yes, they are the same; and they fancy that they are seen when war and
+troubles are about to break out. But this idea is a very ignorant one; for
+were, that the case, some of the cold countries of the world, where the
+sky is illumined night after night by the Aurora Borealis, would be one
+continual scene of misery. I have seen in this country a succession of
+these lights for four or five successive nights. This phenomenon owes its
+origin to _electricity_, which is a very wonderful agent in nature,
+and exists in various bodies, perhaps in all created things. It is this
+that shoots across the sky in the form of lightning, and causes the
+thunder to be heard; circulates in the air we breathe; occasions
+whirlwinds, waterspouts, earthquakes, and volcanoes; and makes one
+substance attract another.
+
+"Look at this piece of amber; if I rub it on the table, it will become
+warm to the touch. Now I will take a bit of thread, and hold near it. See,
+the thread moves towards the amber, and clings to it. Sealing-wax, and
+many other substances, when heated, have this property. Some bodies give
+out flashes and sparks by being rubbed. If you stroke a black cat briskly
+in the dark, you will see faint flashes of light come from her fur; and on
+very cold nights in the winter season, flannels that are worn next the
+skin crackle, and give sparks when taken off and shaken."
+
+These things astonished Lady Mary. She tried the experiment with the
+amber and thread, and was much amused by seeing the thread attracted, and
+wanted to see the sparks from the cat's back, only there happened,
+unfortunately, to be no black cat or kitten in Government House. Mrs.
+Frazer, however, promised to procure a beautiful black kitten for her,
+that she might enjoy the singular sight of the electric sparks from its
+coat; and Lady Mary wished winter were come, that she might see the sparks
+from her flannel petticoat, and hear the sounds.
+
+"Let us now go and look out again at the sky," said Miss Campbell; and
+Lady Mary skipped joyfully through the French window to the balcony, but
+ran back, and flinging her arms about her nurse, cried out in accents of
+alarm, "Nurse, nurse, the sky is all closing together! Oh, Miss Campbell,
+what shall we do?"
+
+"There is no cause for fear, my dear child; do not be frightened. There
+is nothing to harm us."
+
+Indeed, during the short time they had been absent, a great and
+remarkable change had taken place in the appearance of the sky. The
+electric fluid had diffused itself over the face of the whole heavens; the
+pale colour of the streamers had changed to bright rose, pale violet, and
+greenish yellow. At the zenith, or that part more immediately over head, a
+vast ring of deep indigo was presented to the eye; from this swept down,
+as it were, a flowing curtain of rosy light, which wavered and moved
+incessantly as if agitated by a gentle breeze, though a perfect stillness
+reigned through the air. The child's young heart was awed by this sublime
+spectacle; it seemed to her as if it were indeed the throne of the Great
+Creator of the world that she was gazing upon; and she veiled her face in
+her nurse's arms, and trembled exceedingly, even as the children of Israel
+when the fire of Mount Sinai was revealed, and they feared to behold the
+glory of the Most High God. After a while, Lady Mary, encouraged by the
+cheerful voices of her governess and nurse, ventured to look up to watch
+the silver stars shining dimly as from beneath a veil, and she whispered
+to herself the words that her governess had before repeated to her, "The
+heavens declare the glory of God, and the firmament sheweth his handywork."
+
+After a little while, Mrs. Frazer thought it better to put Lady Mary to
+bed, as she had been up much longer than usual, and Miss Campbell was
+afraid lest the excitement should make her ill; but the child did not soon
+fall asleep, for her thoughts were full of the strange and glorious things
+she had seen that night.
+
+[Footnote: Singularly splendid exhibitions of Aurora Borealis were visible
+in the month, of August, 1839; in August, 1851; and again on the 21st
+February, 1852. The colours were rosy red, varied with other prismatic
+colours.
+
+But the most singular feature was the ring-like circle from which the
+broad streams of light seemed to flow down in a curtain that appeared to
+reach from heaven to earth. In looking upwards, the sky had the appearance
+of a tent narrowed to a small circle at the top, which seemed to be the
+centre of illimitable space.
+
+Though we listened with great attention, none of the crackling sounds
+that some Northern travellers have declared to accompany the Aurora
+Borealis could be heard; neither did any one experience any of the
+disagreeable bodily sensations that are often felt during thunder-storms.
+The atmosphere was unusually calm, and in two of the three instances warm
+and agreeable.]
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+STRAWBERRIES--CANADIAN WILD FRUITS--WILD RASPBERRIES--THE HUNTER AND THE
+LOST CHILD--CRANBERRIES-CRANBERRY MARSHES--NUTS.
+
+
+One day Lady Mary's nurse brought her a small Indian basket, filled with
+ripe red strawberries.
+
+"Nurse, where did you get these nice strawberries?" said the little girl,
+peeping beneath the fresh leaves with which they were covered. "I bought
+them from a little Indian squaw, in the street; she had brought them from a
+wooded meadow, some miles off, my lady. They are very fine; see, they are
+as large as those that the gardener sent in yesterday from the
+forcing-house, and these wild ones have grown without any pains having been
+bestowed upon them."
+
+"I did not think, nurse, that wild strawberries could have been so fine
+as these; may I taste them?"
+
+Mrs. Frazer said she might. "These are not so large, so red, or so sweet
+as some that I have gathered when I lived at home with my father," said
+the nurse. "I have seen acres and acres of strawberries, as large as the
+early scarlet that are sold so high in the market, on the Rice Lake
+plains. When the farmers have ploughed a fallow on the Rice Lake plains,
+the following summer it will be covered with a crop of the finest
+strawberries. I have gathered pailsful day after day; these, however, have
+been partly cultivated by the plough breaking up the sod; but they seem as
+if sown by the hand of nature. These fruits, and many sorts of flowers,
+appear on the new soil that were never seen there before. After a fallow
+has been chopped, logged, and burnt, if it be left for a few years, trees,
+shrubs and plants will cover it, unlike those that grew there before."
+
+"That is curious," said the child. "Does God sow the seeds in the new
+ground?"
+
+"My lady, no doubt they come from Him; for He openeth his hand, and
+filleth all things living with plenteousness. My father, who thought a
+great deal on these subjects, said that the seeds of many plants may fall
+upon the earth, and yet none of them take root till the soil be favourable
+for their growth. It may be that these seeds had lain for years, preserved
+in the earth, till the forest was cleared away, and the sun, air, and rain
+caused them to spring up. Or the earth may still bring forth the herb of
+the field, after its kind, as in the day of the creation; but whether it
+be so or not, we must bless the Lord for his goodness and for the
+blessings that He giveth us at all times."
+
+"Are there many sorts of wild fruits fit to eat, nurse, in this country?
+Please, will you tell me all that you know about them?"
+
+"There are so many, Lady Mary, that I am afraid I shall weary you before
+I have told you half of them."
+
+"Nurse, I shall not be tired, for I like to hear about fruits and flowers
+very much; and my dear mamma likes you to tell me all you know about the
+plants, trees, birds and beasts of Canada."
+
+"Besides many sorts of strawberries, there are wild currants, both black
+and red, and many kinds of wild gooseberries," said Mrs. Frazer: "some
+grow on wastes by the roadside, in dry soil, others in swamps; but most
+gooseberries are covered with thorns, which grow not only on the wood, but
+on the berries themselves."
+
+"I would not eat those disagreeable, thorny gooseberries; they would
+prick my tongue," said the little girl.
+
+"They cannot be eaten without first being scalded. The settlers' wives
+contrive to make good pies and preserves with them by first scalding the
+fruit and then rubbing it between coarse linen cloths; I have heard these
+tarts called thornberry pies, which, I think, was a good name for them.
+When emigrants first come to Canada, and clear the backwoods, they have
+little time to make nice fruit-gardens for themselves, and they are glad
+to gather the wild berries that grow in the woods and swamps to make tarts
+and preserves, so that they do not even despise the thorny gooseberries or
+the wild black currants. Some swamp-gooseberries, however, are quite
+smooth, of a dark red colour, but small, and they are very nice when ripe.
+The blossoms of the wild currants are very beautiful, of a pale yellowish
+green, and hang down in long, graceful branches; the fruit is harsh, but
+makes wholesome preserves: but there are thorny currants as well as thorny
+gooseberries; these have long, weak, trailing branches; the berries are
+small, covered with stiff bristles, and of a pale red colour. They are not
+wholesome; I have seen people made very ill by eating them; I have heard
+even of their dying in consequence of having done so."
+
+"I am sure, nurse, I will not eat those wild currants," said Lady Mary;
+"I am glad you have told me about their being poisonous."
+
+"This sort is not often met with, my dear; and these berries, though they
+are not good for man, doubtless give nourishment to some of the wild
+creatures that seek their food from God, and we have enough dainties, and
+to spare, without them.
+
+"The red raspberry is one of the most common and the most useful to us of
+the wild fruits. It grows in abundance all over the country, by the
+roadside, in the half-opened woods, on upturned roots, or in old neglected
+clearings; there is no place so wild but it will grow, wherever its roots
+can find a crevice. With maple sugar, the farmers' wives never need lack a
+tart, nor a dish of fruit and cream. The poor Irish emigrants' children go
+out and gather pailsful, which they carry to the towns and villages to
+sell. The birds, too, live upon the fruit, and, flying away with it to
+distant places, help to sow the seed. A great many small animals eat the
+ripe raspberry, for even the racoon and great black bear come in for their
+share."
+
+"The black bears! Oh, nurse, oh, Mrs. Frazer!" exclaimed Lady Mary, in
+great astonishment. "What! do bears eat raspberries?"
+
+"Yes, indeed, my lady, they do. Bears are fond of all ripe fruits. The
+bear resembles the hog in all its tastes very closely; both in their
+wild state will eat flesh, grain, fruit, and roots. There is a small red
+berry in the woods that is known by the name of the bear-berry,
+[Transcriber's Note: Lengthy footnote moved to end of chapter.] of which
+they say the young bears are particularly fond."
+
+"I should be afraid of going to gather raspberries, nurse, for fear of
+the bears coming to eat them too."
+
+"The hunters know that the bears are partial to this fruit, and often
+seek them in large thickets, where they grow. A young gentleman, Lady
+Mary, once went out shooting game, in the province of New Brunswick, in
+the month of July, when the weather was warm, and there were plenty of
+wild berries ripe. He had been out for many hours, and at last found
+himself on the banks of a creek. But the bridge he had been use to cross
+was gone, having been swept away by heavy rains in the spring. Passing on
+a little higher up, he saw an old clearing full of bushes; and knowing
+that wild animals were often to be met in such spots, he determined to
+cross over and try his luck for a bear, a racoon, or a young fawn. Not far
+from the spot, he saw a large fallen swamp elm-tree, which made a capital
+bridge. Just as he was preparing to cross, he heard the sound of footsteps
+on the dry crackling sticks, and saw a movement among the raspberry
+bushes; his finger was on the lock of his rifle in an instant, for he
+thought it must be a bear or a deer; but just as he was about to fire, he
+saw a small, thin, brown hand, all red and stained from the juice of the
+ripe berries, reaching down a branch of the fruit; his very heart leaped
+within him with fright, for in another moment he would have shot the poor
+little child that, with wan, wasted face, was looking at him from between
+the raspberry bushes. It was a little girl, about as old as you are, Lady
+Mary. She was without hat or shoes, and her clothes were all in tatters;
+her hands and neck were quite brown and sun-burnt. She seemed frightened
+at first, and would have hid herself, had not the stranger called out
+gently to her to stay, and not to be afraid; and then he hurried over the
+log bridge, and asked her who she was, and where she lived. And she said
+'she did not live anywhere, for she was lost.' She could not tell how many
+days, but she thought she had been seven nights out in the woods. She had
+been sent to take some dinner to her father, who was at work in the
+forest; but had missed the path, and gone on a cattle track, and did not
+find her mistake until it was too late; when she became frightened, and
+tried to get back, but only lost herself deeper in the woods. The first
+night she wrapped her frock about her head, and lay down beneath the
+shelter of a great upturned root. She had eaten but little of the food she
+had in the basket that day, for it lasted her nearly two; after it was
+gone, she chewed some leaves, till she came to the raspberry clearing, and
+got berries of several kinds, and plenty of water to drink from the creek.
+One night, she said, she was awakened by a heavy tramping near her, and
+looking up in the moonlight, saw two great black beasts, which she thought
+were her father's oxen, and so she sat up and called, 'Buck,' 'Bright,'--
+for these were their names,--but they had no bells, and looked like two
+great shaggy black dogs; they stood on their hind legs upright, and looked
+at her, but went away. These animals were bears, but the child did not
+know that, and she said she felt no fear--for she said her prayers every
+night before she lay down to sleep, and she knew that God would take care
+of her, both sleeping and waking." [Footnote: The facts of this story I
+met with, many years ago, in a provincial paper. They afterwards appeared
+in a Canadian sketch, in Chambers' Journal, contributed by me in 1838.]
+
+"And did the hunter take her home?" asked Lady Mary, who was much
+interested in the story.
+
+"Yes, my dear, he did. Finding that the poor little girl was very weak,
+the young man took her on his back,--fortunately he happened to have a
+little wine in a flask, and a bit of dry biscuit in his knapsack, and this
+greatly revived the little creature; sometimes she ran by his side, while
+holding by his coat, talking to her new friend, seemingly quite happy and
+cheerful, bidding him not to be afraid even if they had to pass another
+night in the wood; but just as the sun was setting, they came out of the
+dark forest into an open clearing.
+
+"It was not the child's home, but a farm belonging to a miller who knew
+her father, and had been in search of her for several days; and he and his
+wife were very glad when they saw the lost child, and gladly showed her
+preserver the way; and they rejoiced much when the poor little girl was
+restored safe and well to her sorrowing parents."
+
+"Nurse," said Lady Mary, "I am so glad the good hunter found the little
+girl. I must tell my own dear mamma that nice story. How sorry my mamma
+and papa would be to lose me in the woods."
+
+The nurse smiled, and said, "My dear lady, there is no fear of such an
+accident happening to you. You are not exposed to the same trials and
+dangers as the children of poor emigrants; therefore, you must be very
+grateful to God, and do all you can to serve and please Him; and when you
+are able, be kind and good to those who are not as well off as you are."
+
+"Are there any other wild fruits, nurse, besides raspberries and
+strawberries, and currants and gooseberries?"
+
+"Yes, my dear lady, a great many more. We will begin with wild plums:
+these we often preserve; and when the trees are planted in gardens, and
+taken care of, the fruit is very good to eat. The wild cherries are not
+very nice; but the bark of the black cherry is good for agues and low
+fevers. The choke-cherry is very beautiful to look at, but hurts the
+throat, closing it up if many are eaten, and making it quite sore. The
+huckleberry is a sweet, dark blue berry, that grows on a very delicate low
+shrub, the blossoms are very pretty, pale pink or greenish white bells,
+the fruit is very wholesome; it grows on light dry ground, on those parts
+of the country that are called plains in Canada. The settlers' children go
+out in parties, and gather great quantities, either to eat or dry for
+winter use. These berries are a great blessing to every one, besides
+forming abundant food for the broods of young quails and partridges;
+squirrels, too, of every kind eat them. There are blackberries also, Lady
+Mary; and some people call them thimbleberries."
+
+"Nurse, I have heard mamma talk about blackberries."
+
+"The Canadian blackberries are not so sweet, I am told, my lady, as those
+at home, though they are very rich and nice tasted; neither do they grow
+so high. Then there are high bush cranberries, and low bush cranberries.
+The first grow on a tall bush, and the fruit has a fine appearance,
+hanging in large bunches of light scarlet, among the dark green leaves;
+but they are very, very sour, and take a great deal of sugar to sweeten
+them. The low bush cranberries grow on a slender trailing plant; the
+blossom is very pretty, and the fruit about the size of a common
+gooseberry, of a dark purplish red, very smooth and shining; the seeds are
+minute, and lie in the white pulp within the skin; this berry is not nice
+till it is cooked with sugar. There is a large cranberry marsh somewhere
+at the back of Kingston, where vast quantities grow. I heard a young
+gentleman say that he passed over this tract when he was hunting, while
+the snow was on the ground, and that the red juice of the dropped berries
+dyed the snow crimson beneath his feet. The Indians go every year to a
+small lake called Buckhorn Lake, many miles up the river Otonabee, in the
+Upper Province, to gather cranberries, which they sell to the settlers in
+the towns and villages, or trade away for pork, flour, and clothes. The
+cranberries, when spread out on a dry floor, will keep fresh and good for
+a long time. Great quantities of cranberries are brought to England from
+Russia, Norway, and Lapland, in barrels, or large earthern jars, filled
+with brine; but the fruit thus roughly preserved must be drained, and
+washed many times, and stirred with sugar, before it can be put into
+tarts, or it would be salt and bitter. I will boil some cranberries with
+sugar, that you may taste them; for they are very wholesome."
+
+Lady Mary said she should like to have some in her own garden.
+
+"The cranberry requires a particular kind of soil, not usually found in
+gardens, my dear lady; for as the cranberry marshes are often covered with
+water in the spring, I suppose they need a damp, cool soil, near lakes or
+rivers; perhaps sand, too, may be good for them. But we can plant some
+berries, and water them well; in a light soil they may grow, and bear
+fruit, but I am not sure that they will do so. Besides these fruits, there
+are many others, that are little used by men, but are of great service as
+food to the birds and small animals. There are many kinds of nuts, too--
+filberts, with rough prickly husks, walnuts, butternuts, and hickory-nuts;
+these last are large trees, the nuts of which are very nice to eat, and
+the wood very fine for cabinet-work, and for firewood; the bark is used
+for dyeing. Now, my dear, I think you must be quite tired with hearing so
+much about Canadian fruits."
+
+Lady Mary said she was glad to learn that there were so many good things
+in Canada, for she heard a lady say to her mamma, that it was an ugly
+country, with nothing good or pretty in it.
+
+"There is something good and pretty to be found everywhere, my dear
+child, if people will but open their eyes to see it, and their hearts to
+enjoy the good things that God has so mercifully spread abroad for us and
+all his creatures to enjoy. But Canada is really a fine country, and is
+fast becoming a great one."
+
+
+[Relocated Footnote: Arbutus ursursi--"Kinnikinnick," Indian name.
+
+There is a story about a bear and an Indian hunter, which will show how
+bears eat berries. It is from the Journal of Peter Jacobs, the Indian
+Missionary:--
+
+"At sunrise, next morning," he says, "we tried to land, but the water was
+so full of shoals, we could not without wading a great distance.
+
+"The beach before us was of bright sand, and the sun was about, [Footnote:
+We find some curious expressions in this Journal, for Peter Jacobs is an
+Indian, writing not his own, but a foreign language.] when I saw an object
+moving on the shore; it appeared to be a man, and seemed to be making
+signals of distress. We were all weary and hungry, but thinking it was a
+fellow-creature in distress, we pulled towards him. Judge of our surprise
+when the stranger proved to be an enormous bear.
+
+"He was seated on his hams, and what we thought his signals were his
+raising himself on his hind legs to pull down the berries from a high
+bush, and, with his paws full sitting down again to eat them at his
+leisure.
+
+"Thus he continued daintily enjoying his ripe fruit in the posture some
+lapdogs are taught to assume while eating. On we pulled, and forgot our
+hunger and weariness; the bear still continued breakfasting.
+
+"We got as close on shore as the shoals would permit, and John, (one of
+the Indians,) taking my double-barrelled gun, leaped into the water, gun
+in hand, and gained the beach. Some dead brushwood hid the bear from
+John's sight, but from the canoe we could see both John and the bear.
+
+"The bear now discovered us, and advanced towards us; and John, not
+seeing him for the bush, ran along the beach towards him. The weariness
+from pulling all night, and having eaten no food, made me lose my presence
+of mind, for I now remembered that the gun was only loaded with duck-shot,
+and you might as well meet a bear with a gun loaded with peas.
+
+"John was in danger, and we strained at our paddles to get to his
+assistance; but as the bear was a very large one, and as we had no other
+firearms, we should have been but poor helps to John in the hug of a
+wounded bear. The bear was at the other side of the brush-heap: John heard
+the dry branches cracking, and he dodged into a hollow under a bush. The
+bear passed, and was coursing along the sand, but as he passed by where
+John lay, bang went the gun.--The bear was struck.
+
+"We saw him leap through the smoke to the very spot where we had last seen
+John. We held our breath; but instead of the cry of agony we expected to
+hear from John, bang went the gun again--John is not yet caught. Our canoe
+rushed through the water.--We might yet be in time; but my paddle fell from
+my hand with joy as I saw John pop his head above the bush, and with a
+shout point to the side of the log on which he stood, 'There he lies, dead
+enough.' We were thankful indeed to our Great Preserver."--_Peter Jacob's
+Journal._
+
+Though fruit and vegetables seem to be the natural food of the bear, they
+also devour flesh, and even fish,--a fact of which the good Indian
+Missionary assures us; and that being new to my young readers, I shall
+give them in his own words:--
+
+"A few evenings after we left the 'Rock,' while the men were before me
+'tracking,' (towing the canoe,) by pulling her along by a rope from the
+shore, I observed behind a rock in the river, what I took to be a black
+fox. I stole upon it as quietly as possible, hoping to get a shot, but the
+animal saw me, and waded to the shore. It turned out to be a young bear
+fishing. The bear is a great fisherman. His mode of fishing is very
+curious. He wades into a current, and seating himself upright on his hams,
+lets the water come about up to his shoulders; he patiently waits until the
+little fishes come along and rub themselves against his sides, he seizes
+them instantly, gives them a nip, and with his left paw tosses them over
+his shoulder to the shore. His left paw is always the one used for tossing
+ashore the produce of his fishing. Feeling is the sense of which Bruin
+makes use here, not sight.
+
+"The Indians of that part say that the bear catches sturgeon when spawning
+in the shoal-water; but the only fish that I know of their catching, is the
+sucker: of these, in the months of April and May, the bear makes his daily
+breakfast and supper, devouring about thirty or forty at a meal. As soon as
+he has caught a sufficient number, he wades ashore, and regales himself on
+the best morsels, which are the thick of the neck, behind the gills. The
+Indians often shoot him when thus engaged."--Peter Jacob's Journal, p. 46_]
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+GARTER-SNAKES--RATTLESNAKES--ANECDOTE OF A LITTLE BOY--FISHERMAN AND
+SNAKE--SNAKE CHARMERS--SPIDERS--LAND-TORTOISE.
+
+
+"Nurse, I have been so terrified. I was walking in the meadow, and a
+great snake--so big, I am sure"--and Lady Mary held out her arms as wide
+as she could--"came out of a tuft of grass. His tongue was like a scarlet
+thread, and had two sharp points; and, do you know, he raised his wicked
+head, and hissed at me; I was so frightened that I ran away. I think, Mrs.
+Frazer, it must have been a rattlesnake. Only feel now how my heart beats"
+--and the little girl took her nurse's hand, and laid it on her heart.
+
+"What colour was the snake, my dear?" asked her nurse.
+
+"It was green and black, chequered all over; and it was very large, and
+opened its mouth very wide, and showed its red tongue. It would have
+killed me if it had bitten me, would it not, nurse?"
+
+"It would not have harmed you, my lady or even if it had bitten you, it
+would not have killed you. The chequered green snake of Canada is not
+poisonous. It was more afraid of you than you were of it, I make no doubt."
+
+"Do you think it was a rattlesnake, nurse?"
+
+"No, my dear; there are no snakes of that kind in Lower Canada, and very
+few below Toronto. The winters are too cold for them, but there are plenty
+in the western part of the province, where the summers are warmer, and the
+winters milder. The rattlesnake is a dangerous reptile, and its bite
+causes death, unless the wound be burnt or cut out. The Indians apply
+different sorts of herbs to the wound. They have several plants, known by
+the names of rattlesnake root, rattlesnake weed, and snake root. It is a
+good thing that the rattlesnake gives warning of its approach before it
+strikes the traveller with its deadly fangs. Some people think that the
+rattle is a sign of fear, and that it would not wound people, if it were
+not afraid they were coming near to hurt it. I will tell you a story, Lady
+Mary, about a brave little boy. He went out nutting one day with another
+boy about his own age; and while they were in the grove gathering nuts, a
+large black snake, that was in a low tree, dropped down and suddenly
+coiled itself round the throat of his companion. The child's screams were
+dreadful; his eyes were starting from his head with pain and terror. The
+other, regardless of the danger, opened a clasp-knife that he had in his
+pocket, and seizing the snake near the head, cut it apart, and so saved
+his friend's life, who was well-nigh strangled by the tight folds of the
+reptile, which was one of a very venomous species, the bite of which
+generally proves fatal."
+
+"What a brave little fellow!" said Lady Mary. "You do not think it was
+cruel, nurse, to kill the snake?" she added, looking up in Mrs. Frazer's
+face.
+
+"No, Lady Mary, for he did it to save a fellow-creature from a painful
+death; and we are taught by God's word that the soul of man is precious in
+the sight of his Creator. We should be cruel were we wantonly to inflict
+pain upon the least of God's creatures; but to kill them in self-defence,
+or for necessary food, is not cruel; for when God made Adam, He gave him
+dominion, or power, over the beasts of the field and the fowls of the air,
+and every creeping thing. It was an act of great courage and humanity in
+the little boy, who perilled his own life to save that of his helpless
+comrade, especially as he was not naturally a child of much courage, and
+was very much afraid of snakes; but love for his friend overcame all
+thought of his own personal danger. [Footnote: A fact related to me by an
+old gentleman from the State of Vermont, as an instance of impulsive
+feeling overcoming natural timidity.]
+
+"The large garter-snake, that which you saw, my dear lady, is
+comparatively harmless. It lives on toads and frogs, and robs the nests of
+young birds, and the eggs also. Its long forked tongue enables it to catch
+insects of different kinds; it will even eat fish, and for that purpose
+frequents the water as well as the black snake.
+
+"I heard a gentleman once relate a circumstance to my father that
+surprised me a good deal. He was fishing one day in a river near his own
+house, but, being tired, seated himself on a log or fallen tree, where his
+basket of fish also stood; when a large garter-snake came up the log, and
+took a small fish out of his basket, which it speedily swallowed. The
+gentleman, seeing the snake so bold as not to mind his presence, took a
+small rock-bass by the tail, and half in joke held it towards him, when,
+to his great surprise, the snake glided towards him, took the fish out of
+his hand, and sliding away with its prize to a hole beneath the log, began
+by slow degrees to swallow it, stretching its mouth and the skin of its
+neck to a great extent; till, after a long while, it was fairly gorged,
+and then slid down its hole, leaving its neck and head only to be seen."
+
+"I should have been so frightened, nurse, if I had been the gentleman,
+when the snake came to take the fish," said Lady Mary.
+
+"The gentleman was well aware of the nature of the reptile, and knew that
+it would not bite him. I have read of snakes of the most poisonous kinds
+being tamed and taught all manner of tricks. There are in India and Egypt
+people that are called snake-charmers, who will contrive to extract the
+fangs containing the venom from the Cobra capella, or hooded snake; which
+then become quite harmless. These snakes are very fond of music, and will
+come out of the leather bag or basket that their master carries them in,
+and will dance or run up his arms, twining about his neck, and even
+entering his mouth. They do not tell people that the poison-teeth have
+been extracted, so that it is thought to be the music that keeps the snake
+from biting. The snake has a power of charming birds and small animals by
+fixing its eye steadily upon them, when the little creatures become
+paralysed with fear, either standing quite still, or coming nearer and
+nearer to their cruel enemy, till they are within his reach. The cat has
+the same power, and can by this art draw birds from the tops of trees
+within her reach. These little creatures seem unable to resist the
+temptation of approaching her, and, even when driven away, will return
+from a distance to the same spot, seeking, instead of shunning, the danger
+which is certain to prove fatal to them in the end. Some writers assert
+that all wild animals have this power in the eye, especially those of the
+cat tribe, as the lion and tiger, leopard and panther. Before they spring
+upon their prey, the eye is always steadily fixed, the back lowered, the
+neck stretched out, and the tail waved from side to side; if the eye is
+averted, they lose the animal, and do not make the spring."
+
+"Are there any other kinds of snakes in Canada, nurse," asked Lady Mary,
+"besides the garter-snake?"
+
+"Yes, my lady, several; the black snake, which is the most deadly next to
+the rattlesnake, is sometimes called the puff-adder, as it inflates the
+skin of the head and neck when angry. The copper-bellied snake is also
+poisonous. There is a small snake of a deep grass green colour sometimes
+seen in the fields and open copse-woods. I do not think it is dangerous; I
+never heard of its biting any one. The stare-worm is also harmless. I am
+not sure whether the black snakes that live in the water are the same as
+the puff or black adder. It is a great blessing, my dear, that these deadly
+snakes are so rare, and do so little harm to man. Indeed, I believe they
+would never harm him, were they let alone; but if trodden upon, they cannot
+tell that it was by accident, and so put forth the weapons that God has
+armed them with in self-defence. The Indians in the north-west, I have been
+told, eat snakes, after cutting off their heads. The cat also eats snakes,
+leaving the head; she will also catch and eat frogs, a thing I have
+witnessed myself, and know to be true. [Footnote: I saw a half grown kitten
+eat a live green frog, which she first caught and brought into the parlour,
+playing with it like a mouse.] One day a snake fixed itself on a little
+girl's arm and wound itself around it; the mother of the child was too much
+terrified to tear the deadly creature off, but filled the air with cries.
+Just then a cat came out of the house, and quick as lightning sprang upon
+the snake, and fastened on its neck, which caused the reptile to uncoil its
+folds, and it fell to the earth in the grasp of the cat; thus the child's
+life was saved, and the snake killed. Thus you see, my dear, that God
+provided a preserver for this little one when no help was nigh; perhaps the
+child cried to Him for aid, and He heard her and saved her by means of the
+cat."
+
+Lady Mary was much interested in all that Mrs. Frazer had told her; she
+remembered having heard some one say that the snake would swallow her own
+young ones, and she asked her nurse if it was true, and if they laid eggs.
+
+"The snake will swallow her young ones," said Mrs. Frazer. "I have seen
+the garter-snake open her mouth and let the little ones run into it when
+danger was nigh; the snake also lays eggs: I have seen and handled them
+often; they are not covered with a hard, brittle shell, like that of a
+hen, but with a sort of whitish skin, like leather; they are about the
+size of a blackbird's egg, long in shape, some are rounder and larger.
+They are laid in some warm place, where the heat of the sun and earth
+hatches them; but though the mother does not brood over them, as a hen
+does over her eggs, she seems to take great care of them, and defends them
+from their many enemies by hiding them out of sight in the singular manner
+I have just told you. This love of offspring, my dear child, has been
+wisely given to all mothers, from the human mother down to the very lowest
+of the insect tribe. The fiercest beast of prey loves its young, and
+provides food and shelter for them; forgetting its savage nature to play
+with and caress them. Even the spider, which is a disagreeable insect,
+fierce and unloving to its fellows, displays the tenderest care for its
+brood, providing a safe retreat for them in the fine silken cradle she
+spins to envelope the eggs, which she leaves in some warm spot, where she
+secures them from danger; some glue a leaf down, and overlap it, to ensure
+it from being agitated by the winds, or discovered by birds. There is a
+curious spider, commonly known as the nursing spider, who carries her sack
+of eggs with her, wherever she goes; and when the young ones come out,
+they cluster on her back, and so travel with her; when a little older,
+they attach themselves to the old one by threads, and run after her in a
+train."
+
+Lady Mary laughed, and said she should like to see the funny little
+spiders all tied to their mother, trotting along behind her.
+
+"If you go into the meadow, my dear," said Mrs. Frazer, "you will see on
+the larger stones some pretty shining little cases, quite round, looking
+like grey satin."
+
+"Nurse, I know what they are," said Lady Mary; "last year I was playing in
+the green meadow, and I found a piece of granite with several of these
+satin cases. I called them silk pies, for they looked like tiny mince-pies.
+I tried to pick one off, but it stuck so hard that I could not; so I asked
+the gardener to lend me his knife, and when I raised the crust, it had a
+little rim under the top, and I slipped the knife in, and what do you think
+I saw? The pie was full of tiny black shining spiders, and they ran out,
+such a number of them,--more than I could count, they ran so fast. I was
+sorry I opened the crust, for it was a cold, cold day, and the little
+spiders must have been frozen out of their warm air-tight house."
+
+"They are able to bear a great deal of cold, Lady Mary--all insects can;
+and even when frozen hard, so that they will break if any one tries to
+bend them, yet when spring comes again to warm them, they revive, and are
+as full of life as ever. Caterpillars thus frozen will become butterflies
+in due time. Spiders, and many other creatures, lie torpid during the
+winter, and then revive in the same way as dormice, bears, and marmots do."
+
+"Nurse, please will you tell me something about tortoises and
+porcupines?" said Lady Mary.
+
+"I cannot tell you a great deal about the tortoise, my dear," replied her
+nurse. "I have seen them sometimes on the shores of the lakes, and once or
+twice I have met with the small land-tortoise, in the woods on the banks of
+the Otonabee river. The shell that covers these reptiles is black and
+yellow, divided into squares--those which I saw were about the size of my
+two hands. They are very harmless creatures, living chiefly on roots and
+bitter herbs: perhaps they eat insects as well. They lie buried in the sand
+during the long winters, in a torpid state: they lay a number of eggs,
+about the size of a blackbird's, the shell of which is tough and soft, like
+a snake's egg. The old tortoise buries these in the loose sand near the
+water's edge, and leaves them to be hatched by the heat of the sun. The
+little tortoise, when it comes out of the shell, is about as big as a large
+spider--it is a funny-looking thing. I have heard some of the Indians say
+that they dive into the water, and swim, as soon as they are hatched; but
+this I am not sure of. I saw one about the size of a crown-piece that was
+caught in a hole in the sand; it was very lively, and ran along the table,
+making a rattling noise with its hard shell as it moved. An old one that
+one of my brothers brought in he put under a large heavy box, meaning to
+feed and keep it; but in the morning it was gone: it had lifted the edge of
+the box and was away, nor could he find out how it had contrived to make
+its escape from the room. This is all that I know about the Canadian
+land-tortoise."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+ELLEN AND HER PET FAWNS--DOCILITY OF FAN--JACK'S DROLL TRICKS--
+AFFECTIONATE WOLF--FALL FLOWERS--DEPARTURE OF LADY MARY--THE END.
+
+
+One day Lady Mary came to seek her nurse in great haste, to describe to
+her a fine deer that had been sent as a present to her father by one of
+his Canadian friends. She said the great antlers were to be put up over
+the library-door.
+
+"Papa called me down to see the poor dead deer, nurse, and I was very
+sorry it had been killed; it was such a fine creature. Major Pickford
+laughed when I said so, but he promised to get me a live fawn. Nurse, what
+is a fawn?"
+
+"It is a young deer, my lady."
+
+"Nurse, please can you tell me anything about fawns? Are they pretty
+creatures, and can they be tamed; or are they fierce, wild little things?"
+
+"They are very gentle animals; and if taken young, can be brought up by
+sucking the finger like a young calf or a pet lamb. They are playful and
+lively, and will follow the person who feeds them like a dog. They are
+very pretty, of a pale dun or red colour, with small white spots on the
+back like large hailstones; the eyes are large and soft, and black, with a
+very meek expression in them; the hoofs are black and sharp: they are
+clean and delicate in their habits, and easy and graceful in their
+movements."
+
+"Did you ever see a tame fawn?" asked Lady Mary.
+
+"I have seen several, my dear. I will tell you about a fawn that belonged
+to a little girl whom I knew many years ago. A hunter had shot a poor doe,
+which was very wrong, and contrary to the Indian hunting law; for the
+native hunter will not, unless pressed for hunger, kill the deer in the
+spring of the year, when the fawns are young. The Indian wanted to find
+the little one after he had shot the dam, so he sounded a decoy whistle,
+to imitate the call of the doe, and the harmless thing answered it with a
+bleat, thinking no doubt it was its mother calling to it. This betrayed
+its hiding-place, and it was taken unhurt by the hunter, who took it home,
+and gave it to my little friend Ellen to feed and take care of."
+
+"Please, Mrs. Frazer, will you tell me what sort of trees hemlocks are?
+Hemlocks in England are poisonous weeds."
+
+"These are not weeds, but large forest trees--a species of pine. I will
+show you some the next time we go out for a drive--they are very handsome
+trees."
+
+"And what are creeks, nurse."
+
+"Creeks are small streams, such as in Scotland would be termed 'burns,'
+and in England rivulets."
+
+"Now, nurse, you may go on about the dear little fawn; I want you to tell
+me all you know about it."
+
+"Little Ellen took the poor timid thing, and laid it in an old Indian
+basket near the hearth, and put some wool in it, and covered it with an old
+cloak to keep it warm; and she tended it very carefully, letting it suck
+her fingers dipped in warm milk, as she had seen the dairy-maid do in
+weaning young calves. In a few days it began to grow strong and lively, and
+would jump out of its basket, and run bleating after its foster-mother: if
+it missed her from the room, it would wait at the door watching for her
+return.
+
+"When it was older, it used to run on the grass plot in the garden; but
+if it heard its little mistress's step or voice in the parlour, it would
+bound through the open window to her side; and her call of 'Fan, Fan,
+Fan!' would bring it home from the fields near the edge of the forest; but
+poor Fan got killed by a careless boy throwing some fire-wood down upon
+it, as it lay asleep in the wood-shed. Ellen's grief was very great, but
+all she could do was to bury it in the garden near the river-side, and
+plant lilac bushes round its little green-sodded grave."
+
+"I am so sorry, nurse, that this good little girl lost her pretty pet."
+
+"Some time after the death of 'Fan,' Ellen had another fawn given to her.
+She called this one Jack,--it was older, larger, and stronger, but was
+more mischievous and frolicsome than her first pet. It would lie in front
+of the fire on the hearth, like a dog, and rub its soft velvet nose
+against the hand that patted it very affectionately, but gave a good deal
+of trouble in the house: it would eat the carrots, potatoes, and cabbages,
+while the cook was preparing them for dinner; and when the housemaid had
+laid the cloth for dinner, Jack would go round the table and eat up the
+bread she had laid to each plate, to the great delight of the children,
+who thought it good fun to see him do so.
+
+"Ellen put a red leather collar about Jack's neck, and some months after
+this he swam across the rapid river, and went off to the wild woods, and
+was shot by some hunters, a great many miles away from his old home, being
+known by his fine red collar. After the sad end of her two favourites,
+Ellen would have no more fawns brought in for her to tame."
+
+Lady Mary was much interested in the account of the little girl and her
+pets. "Is this all you know about fawns, nurse?"
+
+"I once went to call on a clergyman's wife who lived in a small log-house
+near a new village. The youngest child, a fat baby of two years old, was
+lying on the rug before a large log-fire, fast asleep; its little head was
+pillowed on the back of a tame half-grown fawn that lay stretched on its
+side, enjoying the warmth of the fire, as tame and familiar as a spaniel
+dog. This fawn had been brought up with the children, and they were very
+fond of it, and would share their bread and milk with it at meal times;
+but it got into disgrace by gnawing the bark of the young orchard-trees,
+and cropping the bushes in the garden; besides, it had a trick of opening
+the cupboard, and eating the bread, and drinking any milk it could find;
+so the master of the house gave it away to a baker who lived in the
+village; but it did not forget its old friends, and used to watch for the
+children going to school, and as soon as it caught sight of them, it would
+trot after them, poking its nose into the basket to get a share of their
+dinner, and very often managed to get it all."
+
+"And what became of this nice fellow, nurse?"
+
+"Unfortunately, my lady, it was chased by some dogs, and ran away to the
+woods near the town, and never came back again. Dogs will always hunt tame
+fawns when they can get near them, so it seems a pity to domesticate them
+only to be killed in so cruel a way. The forest is the best home for these
+pretty creatures, though even there they have many enemies beside the
+hunter. The bear, the wolf, and the wolverine kill them. Their only means
+of defence lies in their fleetness of foot. The stag will defend himself
+with his strong horns; but the doe and her little fawn have no such
+weapons to guard them when attacked by beasts of prey. The wolf is one of
+the greatest enemies they have."
+
+"I hate wolves," said Lady Mary; "wolves can never be tamed, nurse."
+
+"I have heard and read of wolves being tamed and becoming very fond of
+their masters. A gentleman in Canada once brought up a wolf puppy, which
+became so fond of him that when he left it to go home to England, it
+refused to eat, and died of grief at his absence. Kindness will tame even
+fierce beasts, who soon learn to love the hand that feeds them. Bears and
+foxes have often been kept tame in this country, and eagles and owls; but
+I think they cannot be so happy shut up, away from their natural
+companions and habits, as if they were free to go and come at their own
+will."
+
+"I should not like to be shut up, nurse, far away from my own dear home,"
+said the little girl, thoughtfully. "I think, sometimes, I ought not to
+keep my dear squirrel in a cage--shall I let him go?"
+
+"My dear, he has now been so used to the cage, and to have all his daily
+wants supplied, that I am sure he would suffer from cold and hunger at
+this season of the year if he were left to provide for himself, and if he
+remained here the cats and weasels might kill him."
+
+"I will keep him safe from harm, then, till the warm weather comes again;
+and then, nurse, we will take him to the mountain, and let him go, if he
+likes to be free, among the trees and bushes."
+
+It was now the middle of October; the rainy season that usually comes in
+the end of September and beginning of October in Canada was over. The soft
+hazy season, called Indian summer, was come again; the few forest leaves
+that yet lingered were ready to fall--bright and beautiful they still
+looked, but Lady Mary missed the flowers.
+
+"I do not love the fall--I see no flowers now, except those in the
+greenhouse. The cold, cold winter will soon be here again," she added
+sadly.
+
+"Last year, dear lady, you said you loved the white snow, and the
+sleighing, and the merry bells, and wished that winter would last all the
+year round."
+
+"Ah! yes, nurse; but I did not know how many pretty birds and flowers I
+should see in the spring and the summer; and now they are all gone, and I
+shall see them no more for a long time."
+
+"There are still a few flowers, Lady Mary, to be found; look at these."
+
+"Ah, dear nurse, where did you get them? How lovely they are!"
+
+"Your little French maid picked them for you, on the side of the
+mountain. Rosette loves the wild flowers of her native land."
+
+"Nurse, do you know the names of these pretty starry flowers on this
+little branch, that look so light and pretty?"
+
+"These are asters; a word, your governess told me the other day, meaning
+starlike; some people call these flowers Michaelmas daisies. These lovely
+lilac asters grow in light dry ground; they are among the prettiest of our
+fall flowers. These with the small white starry flowers crowded upon the
+stalks, with the crimson and gold in the middle, are dwarf asters."
+
+"I like these white ones, nurse; the little branches look so nicely
+loaded with blossoms; see, they are quite bowed down with the weight of
+all these flowers."
+
+"These small shrubby asters grow on dry gravelly banks of lakes and
+rivers."
+
+"But here are some large dark purple ones."
+
+"These are also asters; they are to be found on dry wastes, in stony
+barren fields, by the corners of rail-fences; they form large spreading
+bushes, and look very lovely, covered with their large dark purple
+flowers. There is no waste so wild, my lady, but the hand of the Most High
+can plant it with some blossom, and make the waste and desert place
+flourish like a garden. Here are others, still brighter and larger, with
+yellow disks, and sky-blue flowers; these grow by still waters, near
+milldams and swampy places. Though they are larger and gayer, I do not
+think they will please you so well as the small ones that I first showed
+you; they do not fade so fast, and that is one good quality they have."
+
+"They are more like the china asters in the garden, nurse, only more
+upright and stiff; but here is another sweet blue flower--can you tell me
+its name?"
+
+"No, my dear, you must ask your governess."
+
+Lady Mary carried the nosegay to Miss Campbell, who told her the blue
+flower was called the Fringed Gentian, and that the gentians and asters
+bloomed the latest of all the autumn flowers in Canada. Among these wild
+flowers, she also showed her the large dark blue bell flowered gentian,
+which was indeed the last flower of the year."
+
+"Are there no more flowers in bloom now, nurse?" asked the child, as she
+watched Mrs. Frazer arranging them for her in a flower-glass.
+
+"I do not know of any now in bloom but the golden rods and the latest of
+the ever-listings. Rosette shall go out, and try to get some of them for
+you. The French children make little mats and garlands of them to ornament
+their houses, and to hang on the little crosses above the graves of their
+friends, because they do not fade away like other flowers."
+
+Next day, Rosette, the little nursery-maid, brought Lady Mary an Indian
+basket full of Sweet-scented everlastings. This flower had a fragrant
+smell; the leaves were less downy than some of the earlier sorts, but were
+covered with a resinous gum, that caused it to stick to the fingers; it
+looked quite silky, from the thistledown, which, falling upon the leaves,
+were gummed down to the surface.
+
+"The country folks," said Mrs. Frazer, "call this plant Neglected
+everlasting, because it grows on dry wastes by road-sides, among thistles
+and fireweed; but I love it for its sweetness; it is like a true friend--
+it never changes. See, my dear, how shining its straw-coloured blossoms
+and buds are, just like satin flowers."
+
+"Nurse, it shall be my own flower," said the little girl, "and I will
+make a pretty garland of it, to hang over my own dear mamma's picture.
+Rosette says she will show me how to tie the flowers together; she has
+made me a pretty wreath for my doll's straw hat, and she means to make her
+a mat and a carpet too."
+
+The little maid promised to bring her young lady some wreaths of the
+festoon pine; a low-creeping plant, with dry, green chaffy leaves, that
+grows in the barren pine woods, of which the Canadians make Christmas
+garlands, and also some of the winter berries, and spice berries, which
+look so gay in the fall and early spring, with berries of brightest
+scarlet, and shining dark green leaves, that trail over the ground on the
+gravelly hills and plains.
+
+Nurse Frazer brought Lady Mary some sweetmeats, flavored with an extract
+of the spicy winter green, from the confectioner's shop; the Canadians
+being very fond of the flavor of this plant. The Indians chew the leaves,
+and eat the ripe mealy berries, which have something of the taste of the
+bay-laurel leaves. The Indian men smoke the leaves as tobacco.
+
+One day, while Mrs. Frazer was at work in the nursery, her little charge
+came to her in a great state of agitation--her cheeks were flushed, and
+her eyes were dancing with joy; she threw herself into her arms, and said,
+"Oh! dear nurse, I am going home to dear old England and Scotland. Papa
+and mamma are going away from Government House, and I am to return to the
+old country with them; I am so glad, are not you?"
+
+But the tears gathered in Mrs. Frazer's eyes and fell fast upon the work
+she held in her hand. Lady Mary looked surprised, when she saw how her
+kind nurse was weeping.
+
+"Nurse, you are to go too; mamma says so; now you need not cry, for you
+are not going to leave me."
+
+"I cannot go with you, my dearest child," whispered her weeping
+attendant, "much as I love you; for I have a dear son of my own. I have
+but him, and it would break my heart to part from him;" and she softly put
+aside the bright curls from Lady Mary's fair forehead, and tenderly kissed
+her. "This child is all I have in the world to love me, and when his
+father, my own kind husband, died, he vowed to take care of me, and
+cherish me in my old age, and I promised that I would never leave him; so
+I cannot go away from Canada with you, my lady, though I dearly love you."
+
+"Then, Mrs. Frazer, I shall be sorry to leave Canada; for when I go home,
+I shall have no one to talk to me about beavers, and squirrels, and
+Indians, and flowers, and birds."
+
+"Indeed, my lady, you will not want for amusement there, for England and
+Scotland are finer places than Canada. Your good governess and your new
+nurse will be able to tell you many things that will delight you; and you
+will not quite forget your poor old nurse, I am sure, when you think about
+the time you have spent in this country."
+
+"Ah, dear good old nurse, I will not forget you," said Lady Mary,
+springing into her nurse's lap, and fondly caressing her, while big bright
+tears fell from her eyes.
+
+There was so much to do, and so much to think about before the Governor's
+departure, that Lady Mary had no time to hear any more stories, nor to ask
+any more questions about the natural history of Canada; though, doubtless,
+there were many other curious things that Mrs. Frazer could have related;
+for she was a person of good education, who had seen and noticed as well
+as read a great deal. She had not always been a poor woman, but had once
+been a respectable farmer's wife, though her husband's death had reduced
+her to a state of servitude; and she had earned money enough while in the
+Governor's service to educate her son, and this was how she came to be
+Lady Mary's nurse.
+
+Lady Mary did not forget to have all her Indian curiosities packed up
+with some dried plants and flower seeds, collected by her governess; but
+she left the cage, with her flying squirrel, to Mrs. Frazer, to take care
+of till the following spring, when she told her to take it to the
+mountain, or St. Helen's Island, and let it go free, that it might be a
+happy squirrel once more, and bound away among the green trees in the
+Canadian woods.
+
+When Mrs. Frazer was called in to take leave of the Governor and his
+lady, after receiving a handsome salary for her care and attendance on
+their little daughter, the Governor gave her a sealed parchment, which,
+when she opened, was found to contain a Government deed for a fine lot of
+land, in a fertile township in Upper Canada.
+
+It was with many tears and blessings that Mrs. Frazer took leave of the
+good Governor's family; and, above all, of her beloved charge, Lady Mary.
+
+
+
+
+THE END.
+
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