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+
+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Life in the Backwoods, by Susanna Moodie
+
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+
+
+Title: Life in the Backwoods
+ A Sequel to Roughing It in the Bush
+
+Author: Susanna Moodie
+
+
+Release Date: June, 2005 [EBook #8393]
+This file was first posted on July 6, 2003
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+</pre>
+
+ <div style="height: 8em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h1>
+ LIFE IN THE BACKWOODS,
+ </h1>
+ <h3>
+ A Sequel To Roughing It In The Bush.
+ </h3>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ By Susanna Moodie
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h5>
+ Author Of &ldquo;Life In The Clearings,&rdquo; &ldquo;Flora Lyndsay,"<br /> &ldquo;Geoffrey
+ Moncton,&rdquo; Etc., Etc.
+ </h5>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ I sketch from Nature, and the picture's true;
+ Whate'er the subject, whether grave or gay,
+ Painful experience in a distant land
+ Made it mine own.
+ </pre>
+ <h6>
+ New York: <br /> <br /> John W. Lovell Company, <br /> <br /> 14 And 16 Vesey
+ Street.
+ </h6>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <b>CONTENTS</b>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_TOC"> DETAILED CONTENTS </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0001"> LIFE IN THE BACKWOODS </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0001"> CHAPTER I. A JOURNEY TO THE WOODS. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0002"> CHAPTER II. THE WILDERNESS, AND OUR INDIAN
+ FRIENDS. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0003"> CHAPTER III. BURNING THE FALLOW. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0004"> CHAPTER IV. OUR LOGGING-BEE. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0005"> CHAPTER V. A TRIP TO STONY LAKE </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0006"> CHAPTER VI. DISAPPOINTED HOPES. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0007"> CHAPTER VII. THE LITTLE STUMPY MAN. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0008"> CHAPTER VIII. THE FIRE. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0009"> CHAPTER IX. THE OUTBREAK. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0010"> CHAPTER X. THE WHIRLWIND. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0011"> CHAPTER XI. THE WALK TO DUMMER. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0012"> CHAPTER XII. A CHANGE IN OUR PROSPECTS. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0013"> CHAPTER XIII. THE MAGIC SPELL. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0015"> THE MAPLE-TREE. </a>
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_TOC" id="link2H_TOC"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <p>
+ DETAILED CONTENTS
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. I. &mdash;A Journey to the Woods&mdash;Corduroy Roads&mdash;No
+ Ghosts in Canada
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. II. &mdash;The Wilderness and our Indian Friends&mdash;The House on
+ Fire&mdash;No Papoose; the Mother all alone
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. III. &mdash;Running the Fallow&mdash;A Wall of Fire&mdash;&ldquo;But God
+ can save us yet.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. IV. &mdash;Our Logging Bee&mdash;&ldquo;Och! my ould granny taught me.&rdquo;&mdash;Signal
+ Mercies
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. V. &mdash;A Trip to Stony Lake&mdash;A Feast in an Outhouse&mdash;The
+ Squatter's Log Hut
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. VI. &mdash;Disappointed Hopes&mdash;Milk, Bread and Potatoes our
+ only Fare&mdash;The Deer Hunt
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. VII. &mdash;The Little Stumpy Man&mdash;Hiding from the Sheriff&mdash;An
+ ill-natured volunteer
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. VIII. &mdash;The Fire&mdash;&ldquo;Oh, dear Mamma, do save Papa's Flute&rdquo;&mdash;&ldquo;No
+ time to be clane!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. IX. &mdash;The Outbreak&mdash;Moodie joins the Volunteers&mdash;&ldquo;Scribblin'
+ and Scrabblin' when you should be in bed&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. X. &mdash;The Whirlwind&mdash;Two Miles of Trees Levelled to the
+ Ground&mdash;Sick Children
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. XI. &mdash;The Walk to Dummer&mdash;Honest, Faithful Jenny&mdash;A
+ sad History&mdash;Tried and Found most Faithful
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. XII. &mdash;A Change in our Prospects&mdash;In a Canoe&mdash;Nearing
+ the Rapids&mdash;Dandelion Coffee
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ CHAP. XIII. &mdash;The Magic Spell&mdash;&ldquo;The Sleighs are Come!&rdquo;&mdash;Leaving
+ the Bush&mdash;End of Life in the Backwoods
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0001" id="link2H_4_0001"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h1>
+ LIFE IN THE BACKWOODS
+ </h1>
+ <h3>
+ A SEQUEL TO ROUGHING IT IN THE BUSH.
+ </h3>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0001" id="link2HCH0001"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER I. A JOURNEY TO THE WOODS.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ 'Tis well for us poor denizens of earth
+ That God conceals the future from our gaze;
+ Or Hope, the blessed watcher on Life's tower,
+ Would fold her wings, and on the dreary waste
+ Close the bright eye that through the murky clouds
+ Of blank Despair still sees the glorious sun.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ It was a bright, frosty morning when I bade adieu to the farm, the
+ birthplace of my little Agnes, who, nestled beneath my cloak, was sweetly
+ sleeping on my knee, unconscious of the long journey before us into the
+ wilderness. The sun had not as yet risen. Anxious to get to our place of
+ destination before dark, we started as early as we could. Our own fine
+ team had been sold the day before for forty pounds; and one of our
+ neighbours, a Mr. D&mdash;&mdash;, was to convey us and our household
+ goods to Douro for the sum of twenty dollars. During the week he had made
+ several journeys, with furniture and stores; and all that now remained was
+ to be conveyed to the woods in two large lumber-sleighs, one driven by
+ himself, the other by a younger brother.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was not without regret that I left Melsetter, for so my husband had
+ called the place, after his father's estate in Orkney. It was a beautiful,
+ picturesque spot; and, in spite of the evil neighbourhood, I had learned
+ to love it; indeed, it was much against my wish that it was sold. I had a
+ great dislike to removing, which involves a necessary loss, and is apt to
+ give to the emigrant roving and unsettled habits. But all regrets were now
+ useless; and happily unconscious of the life of toil and anxiety that
+ awaited us in those dreadful woods, I tried my best to be cheerful, and to
+ regard the future with a hopeful eye.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our driver was a shrewd, clever man, for his opportunities. He took charge
+ of the living cargo, which consisted of my husband, our maid-servant, the
+ two little children, and myself&mdash;besides a large hamper, full of
+ poultry&mdash;a dog, and a cat. The lordly sultan of the imprisoned
+ seraglio thought fit to conduct himself in a very eccentric manner, for at
+ every barnyard we happened to pass, he clapped his wings, and crowed so
+ long and loud that it afforded great amusement to the whole party, and
+ doubtless was very edifying to the poor hens, who lay huddled together as
+ mute as mice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That 'ere rooster thinks he's on the top of the heap,&rdquo; said our driver,
+ laughing. &ldquo;I guess he's not used to travelling in a close conveyance.
+ Listen! How all the crowers in the neighbourhood give him back a note of
+ defiance! But he knows that he's safe enough at the bottom of the basket.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The day was so bright for the time of year (the first week in February),
+ that we suffered no inconvenience from the cold. Little Katie was
+ enchanted with the jingling of the sleigh-bells, and, nestled among the
+ packages, kept singing or talking to the horses in her baby lingo.
+ Trifling as these little incidents were, before we had proceeded ten miles
+ on our long journey, they revived my drooping spirits, and I began to feel
+ a lively interest in the scenes through which we were passing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The first twenty miles of the way was over a hilly and well-cleared
+ country; and as in winter the deep snow fills up the inequalities, and
+ makes all roads alike, we glided as swiftly and steadily along as if they
+ had been the best highways in the world. Anon, the clearings began to
+ diminish, and tall woods arose on either side of the path; their solemn
+ aspect, and the deep silence that brooded over their vast solitudes,
+ inspiring the mind with a strange awe. Not a breath of wind stirred the
+ leafless branches, whose huge shadows, reflected upon the dazzling white
+ covering of snow, lay so perfectly still, that it seemed as if Nature had
+ suspended her operations, that life and motion had ceased, and that she
+ was sleeping in her winding-sheet, upon the bier of death.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I guess you will find the woods pretty lonesome,&rdquo; said our driver, whose
+ thoughts had been evidently employed on the same subject as our own. &ldquo;We
+ were once in the woods, but emigration has stepped ahead of us, and made
+ our'n a cleared part of the country. When I was a boy, all this country,
+ for thirty miles on every side of us, was bush land. As to Peterborough,
+ the place was unknown; not a settler had ever passed through the great
+ swamp, and some of them believed that it was the end of the world.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What swamp is that?&rdquo; asked I.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, the great Cavan swamp. We are just two miles from it; and I tell you
+ the horses will need a good rest, and ourselves a good dinner, by the time
+ we are through it. Ah! Mrs. Moodie, if ever you travel that way in summer,
+ you will know something about corduroy roads. I was 'most jolted to death
+ last fall; I thought it would have been no bad notion to have insured my
+ teeth before I left C&mdash;&mdash;. I really expected that they would
+ have been shook out of my head before we had done manoeuvring over the big
+ logs.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How will my crockery stand it in the next sleigh?&rdquo; quoth I. &ldquo;If the road
+ is such as you describe, I am afraid that I shall not bring a whole plate
+ to Douro.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh! the snow is a great leveller&mdash;it makes all rough places smooth.
+ But with regard to this swamp, I have something to tell you. About ten
+ years ago, no one had ever seen the other side of it; and if pigs or
+ cattle strayed away into it, they fell a prey to the wolves and bears, and
+ were seldom recovered.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;An old Scotch emigrant, who had located himself on this side of it, so
+ often lost his beasts that he determined during the summer season to try
+ and explore the place, and see if there were any end to it. So he takes an
+ axe on his shoulder, and a bag of provisions for the week, not forgetting
+ a flask of whiskey, and off he starts all alone, and tells his wife that
+ if he never returned, she and little Jock must try and carry on the farm
+ without him; but he was determined to see the end of the swamp, even if it
+ led to the other world. He fell upon a fresh cattle-track, which he
+ followed all that day; and towards night he found himself in the heart of
+ a tangled wilderness of bushes, and himself half eaten up with mosquitoes
+ and black-flies. He was more than tempted to give in, and return home by
+ the first glimpse of light.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The Scotch are a tough people; they are not easily daunted&mdash;a few
+ difficulties only seem to make them more eager to get on; and he felt
+ ashamed the next moment, as he told me, of giving up. So he finds out a
+ large, thick cedar-tree for his bed, climbs up, and coiling himself among
+ the branches like a bear, he was soon fast asleep.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The next morning, by daylight, he continued his journey, not forgetting
+ to blaze with his axe the trees to the right and left as he went along.
+ The ground was so spongy and wet that at every step he plunged up to his
+ knees in water, but he seemed no nearer the end of the swamp than he had
+ been the day before. He saw several deer, a raccoon, and a groundhog,
+ during his walk, but was unmolested by bears or wolves. Having passed
+ through several creeks, and killed a great many snakes, he felt so weary
+ towards the second day that he determined to go home the next morning. But
+ just as he began to think his search was fruitless, he observed that the
+ cedars and tamaracks which had obstructed his path became less numerous,
+ and were succeeded by bass and soft maple. The ground, also, became less
+ moist, and he was soon ascending a rising slope, covered with oak and
+ beech, which shaded land of the very best quality. The old man was now
+ fully convinced that he had cleared the great swamp; and that, instead of
+ leading to the other world, it had conducted him to a country that would
+ yield the very best returns for cultivation. His favourable report led to
+ the formation of the road that we are about to cross, and to the
+ settlement of Peterborough, which is one of the most promising new
+ settlements in this district, and is surrounded by a splendid back
+ country.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We were descending a very steep hill, and encountered an ox-sleigh, which
+ was crawling slowly up it in a contrary direction. Three people were
+ seated at the bottom of the vehicle upon straw, which made a cheap
+ substitute for buffalo robes. Perched, as we were, upon the crown of the
+ height, we looked completely down into the sleigh, and during the whole
+ course of my life I never saw three uglier mortals collected into such a
+ narrow space. The man was blear-eyed, with a hare-lip, through which
+ protruded two dreadful yellow teeth which resembled the tusks of a boar.
+ The woman was long-faced, high cheek-boned, red-haired, and freckled all
+ over like a toad. The boy resembled his hideous mother, but with the
+ addition of a villainous obliquity of vision which rendered him the most
+ disgusting object in this singular trio.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As we passed them, our driver gave a knowing nod to my husband, directing,
+ at the same time, the most quizzical glance towards the strangers, as he
+ exclaimed, &ldquo;We are in luck, sir! I think that 'ere sleigh may be called
+ Beauty's egg-basket!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We made ourselves very merry at the poor people's expense, and Mr. D&mdash;&mdash;,
+ with his odd stories and Yankeefied expressions, amused the tedium of our
+ progress through the great swamp, which in summer presents for several
+ miles one uniform bridge of rough and unequal logs, all laid loosely
+ across huge sleepers, so that they jumped up and down, when pressed by the
+ wheels, like the keys of a piano. The rough motion and jolting occasioned
+ by this collision is so distressing that it never fails to entail upon the
+ traveller sore bones and an aching head for the rest of the day. The path
+ is so narrow over these logs that two wagons cannot pass without great
+ difficulty, which is rendered more dangerous by the deep natural ditches
+ on either side of the bridge, formed by broad creeks that flow out of the
+ swamp, and often terminate in mud-holes of very ominous dimensions. The
+ snow, however, hid from us all the ugly features of the road, and Mr. D&mdash;&mdash;
+ steered us through it in perfect safety, and landed us at the door of a
+ little log house which crowned the steep hill on the other side of the
+ swamp, and which he dignified with the name of a tavern.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was now two o'clock. We had been on the road since seven; and men,
+ women, and children were all ready for the good dinner that Mr. D&mdash;&mdash;
+ had promised us at this splendid house of entertainment, where we were
+ destined to stay for two hours, to refresh ourselves and rest the horses.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, Mrs. J&mdash;&mdash;, what have you got for our dinner?&rdquo; said the
+ driver, after he had seen to the accommodation of his teams.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Pritters and pork, sir. Nothing else to be had in the woods. Thank God,
+ we have enough of that!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ D&mdash;&mdash; shrugged up his shoulders, and looked at us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We've plenty of that same at home. But hunger's good sauce. Come, be
+ spry, widow, and see about it, for I am very hungry.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I inquired for a private room for myself and the children, but there were
+ no private rooms in the house. The apartment we occupied was like the
+ cobbler's stall in the old song, and I was obliged to attend upon them in
+ public.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You have much to learn, ma'am, if you are going to the woods,&rdquo; said Mrs.
+ J&mdash;&mdash;.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;To unlearn, you mean,&rdquo; said Mr. D&mdash;&mdash;. &ldquo;To tell you the truth,
+ Mrs. Moodie, ladies and gentlemen have no business in the woods.
+ Eddication spoils man or woman for that location. So, widow (turning to
+ our hostess), you are not tired of living alone yet?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No, sir; I have no wish for a second husband. I had enough of the first.
+ I like to have my own way&mdash;to lie down mistress, and get up master.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You don't like to be put out of your <i>old</i> way,&rdquo; returned he, with a
+ mischievous glance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She coloured very red; but it might be the heat of the fire over which she
+ was frying the pork for our dinner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was very hungry, but I felt no appetite for the dish she was preparing
+ for us. It proved salt, hard, and unsavoury.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ D&mdash;&mdash; pronounced it very bad, and the whiskey still worse, with
+ which he washed it down.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I asked for a cup of tea and a slice of bread. But they were out of tea,
+ and the hop-rising had failed, and there was no bread in the house. For
+ this disgusting meal we paid at the rate of a quarter of a dollar a-head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was glad when, the horses being again put to, we escaped from the rank
+ odour of the fried pork, and were once more in the fresh air.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, mister; did not you grudge your money for that bad meat?&rdquo; said D&mdash;&mdash;,
+ when we were once more seated in the sleigh. &ldquo;But in these parts, the
+ worse the fare the higher the charge.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I would not have cared,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;if I could have got a cup of tea.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Tea! it's poor trash. I never could drink tea in my life. But I like
+ coffee, when 'tis boiled till it's quite black. But coffee is not good
+ without plenty of trimmings.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What do you mean by trimmings?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He laughed. &ldquo;Good sugar, and sweet cream. Coffee is not worth drinking
+ without trimmings.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Often in after years have I recalled the coffee trimmings, when
+ endeavouring to drink the vile stuff which goes by the name of coffee in
+ the houses of entertainment in the country.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We had now passed through the narrow strip of clearing which surrounded
+ the tavern, and again entered upon the woods. It was near sunset, and we
+ were rapidly descending a steep hill, when one of the traces that held our
+ sleigh suddenly broke. D&mdash;&mdash; pulled up in order to repair the
+ damage. His brother's team was close behind, and our unexpected
+ stand-still brought the horses upon us before J. D&mdash;&mdash; could
+ stop them. I received so violent a blow from the head of one of them, just
+ in the back of the neck, that for a few minutes I was stunned and
+ insensible. When I recovered, I was supported in the arms of my husband,
+ over whose knees I was leaning, and D&mdash;&mdash; was rubbing my hands
+ and temples with snow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;There, Mr. Moodie, she's coming to. I thought she was killed. I have seen
+ a man before now killed by a blow from a horse's head in the like manner.&rdquo;
+ As soon as we could, we resumed our places in the sleigh; but all
+ enjoyment of our journey, had it been otherwise possible, was gone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When we reached Peterborough, Moodie wished us to remain at the inn all
+ night, as we had still eleven miles of our journey to perform, and that
+ through a blazed forest-road, little travelled, and very much impeded by
+ fallen trees and other obstacles; but D&mdash;&mdash; was anxious to get
+ back as soon as possible to his own home, and he urged us very
+ pathetically to proceed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The moon arose during our stay at the inn, and gleamed upon the straggling
+ frame houses which then formed the now populous and thriving town of
+ Peterborough. We crossed the wild, rushing, beautiful Otonabee river by a
+ rude bridge, and soon found ourselves journeying over the plains or level
+ heights beyond the village, which were thinly wooded with picturesque
+ groups of oak and pine, and very much resembled a gentleman's park at
+ home. Far below, to our right (for we were upon the Smith-town side) we
+ heard the rushing of the river, whose rapid waters never receive curb from
+ the iron chain of winter. Even while the rocky banks are coated with ice,
+ and the frost-king suspends from every twig and branch the most beautiful
+ and fantastic crystals, the black waters rush foaming along, a thick steam
+ rising constantly above the rapids, as from a boiling pot. The shores
+ vibrate and tremble beneath the force of the impetuous flood, as it whirls
+ round cedar-crowned islands and opposing rocks, and hurries on to pour its
+ tribute into the Rice Lake, to swell the calm, majestic grandeur of the
+ Trent, till its waters are lost in the beautiful bay of Quinté, and
+ finally merged in the blue ocean of Ontario.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The most renowned of our English rivers dwindle into little muddy rills
+ when compared with the sublimity of the Canadian waters. No language can
+ adequately express the solemn grandeur of her lake and river scenery; the
+ glorious islands that float, like visions from fairy land, upon the bosom
+ of these azure mirrors of her cloudless skies. No dreary breadth of
+ marshes, covered with flags, hide from our gaze the expanse of
+ heaven-tinted waters; no foul mud-banks spread their unwholesome
+ exhalations around. The rocky shores are crowned with the cedar, the
+ birch, the alder, and soft maple, that dip their long tresses in the pure
+ stream; from every crevice in the limestone the harebell and Canadian rose
+ wave their graceful blossoms.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The fiercest droughts of summer may diminish the volume and power of these
+ romantic streams, but it never leaves their rocky channels bare, nor
+ checks the mournful music of their dancing waves. Through the openings in
+ the forest, we now and then caught the silver gleam of the river tumbling
+ on in moonlight splendour, while the hoarse chiding of the wind in the
+ lofty pines above us gave a fitting response to the melancholy cadence of
+ the waters.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The children had fallen asleep. A deep silence pervaded the party. Night
+ was above us with her mysterious stars. The ancient forest stretched
+ around us on every side, and a foreboding sadness sunk upon my heart.
+ Memory was busy with the events of many years. I retraced step by step the
+ pilgrimage of my past life, until arriving at that passage in its sombre
+ history, I gazed through tears upon the singularly savage scene around me,
+ and secretly marvelled, &ldquo;What brought me here??&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Providence,&rdquo; was the answer which the soul gave. &ldquo;Not for your own
+ welfare, perhaps, but for the welfare of your children, the unerring hand
+ of the great Father has led you here. You form a connecting link in the
+ destinies of many. It is impossible for any human creature to live for
+ himself alone. It may be your lot to suffer, but others will reap a
+ benefit from your trials. Look up with confidence to Heaven, and the sun
+ of hope will yet shed a cheering beam through the forbidden depths of this
+ tangled wilderness.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The road became so bad that Mr. D&mdash;&mdash; was obliged to dismount,
+ and lead his horses through the more intricate passages. The animals
+ themselves, weary with their long journey and heavy load, proceeded at
+ foot-fall. The moon, too, had deserted us, and the only light we had to
+ guide us through the dim arches of the forest was from the snow and the
+ stars, which now peered down upon us through the leafless branches of the
+ trees, with uncommon brilliancy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It will be past midnight before we reach your brother's clearing,&rdquo; (where
+ we expected to spend the night,) said D&mdash;&mdash;. &ldquo;I wish, Mr.
+ Moodie, we had followed your advice, and staid at Peterborough. How fares
+ it with you, Mrs. Moodie, and the young ones? It is growing very cold.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We were now in the heart of a dark cedar swamp, and my mind was haunted
+ with visions of wolves and bears; but beyond the long, wild howl of a
+ solitary wolf, no other sound awoke the sepulchral silence of that dismal
+ looking wood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What a gloomy spot,&rdquo; said I to my husband. &ldquo;In the old country,
+ superstition would people it with ghosts.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ghosts! There are no ghosts in Canada!&rdquo; said Mr. D&mdash;&mdash;. &ldquo;The
+ country is too new for ghosts. No Canadian is afeard of ghosts. It is only
+ in old countries, like your'n, that are full of sin and wickedness, that
+ people believe in such nonsense. No human habitation has ever been erected
+ in this wood through which you are passing. Until a very few years ago,
+ few white persons had ever passed through it; and the Red Man would not
+ pitch his tent in such a place as this. Now, ghosts, as I understand the
+ word, are the spirits of bad men, that are not allowed by Providence to
+ rest in their graves, but, for a punishment, are made to haunt the spots
+ where their worst deeds were committed. I don't believe in all this; but,
+ supposing it to be true, bad men must have died here before their spirits
+ could haunt the place. Now, it is more than probable that no person ever
+ ended his days in this forest, so that it would be folly to think of
+ seeing his ghost.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This theory of Mr. D&mdash;&mdash;'s had the merit of originality, and it
+ is not improbable that the utter disbelief in supernatural appearances,
+ which is common to most native-born Canadians, is the result of the same
+ very reasonable mode of arguing. The unpeopled wastes of Canada must
+ present the same aspect to the new settler that the world did to our first
+ parents after their expulsion from the garden of Eden; all the sin which
+ could defile the spot, or haunt it with the association of departed evil,
+ is concentrated in their own persons. Bad spirits cannot be supposed to
+ linger near a place where crime has never been committed. The belief in
+ ghosts, so prevalent in old countries, must first have had its foundation
+ in the consciousness of guilt.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After clearing this low, swampy portion of the wood, with much difficulty,
+ and the frequent application of the axe, to cut away the fallen timber
+ that impeded our progress, our ears were assailed by a low, roaring,
+ rushing sound, as of the falling of waters.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That is Herriot's Falls,&rdquo; said our guide. &ldquo;We are within two miles of our
+ destination.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Oh, welcome sound! But those two miles appeared more lengthy than the
+ whole journey. Thick clouds, that threatened a snow-storm, had blotted out
+ the stars, and we continued to grope our way through a narrow, rocky path,
+ upon the edge of the river, in almost total darkness. I now felt the
+ chillness of the midnight hour, and the fatigue of the long journey, with
+ double force, and envied the servant and children, who had been sleeping
+ ever since we left Peterborough. We now descended the steep bank, and
+ prepared to cross the rapids.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Dark as it was, I looked with a feeling of dread upon the foaming waters
+ as they tumbled over their bed of rocks, their white crests flashing,
+ life-like, amid the darkness of the night.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;This is an ugly bridge over such a dangerous place,&rdquo; said D&mdash;&mdash;,
+ as he stood up in the sleigh and urged his tired team across the
+ miserable, insecure log-bridge, where darkness and death raged below, and
+ one false step of his jaded horses would have plunged us into both. I must
+ confess I drew a freer breath when the bridge was crossed, and D&mdash;&mdash;
+ congratulated us on our safe arrival in Douro.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We now continued our journey along the left bank of the river, but when in
+ sight of Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;'s clearing, a large pine-tree, which had
+ newly fallen across the narrow path, brought the teams to a stand-still.
+ The mighty trunk which had lately formed one of the stately pillars in the
+ sylvan temple of Nature, was of too large dimensions to chop in two with
+ axes; and after half-an-hour's labour, which to me, poor, cold, weary
+ wight! seemed an age, the males of the party abandoned the task in
+ despair. To go round it was impossible; its roots were concealed in an
+ impenetrable wall of cedar-jungle on the right-hand side of the road, and
+ its huge branches hung over the precipitous bank of the river.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We must try and make the horses jump over it,&rdquo; said D&mdash;&mdash;. &ldquo;We
+ may get an upset, but there is no help for it; we must either make the
+ experiment, or stay here all night, and I am too cold and hungry for that&mdash;so
+ here goes.&rdquo; He urged his horses to leap the log; restraining their ardour
+ for a moment as the sleigh rested on the top of the formidable barrier,
+ but so nicely balanced, that the difference of a straw would almost have
+ overturned the heavily-laden vehicle and its helpless inmates. We,
+ however, cleared it in safety. He now stopped, and gave directions to his
+ brother to follow the same plan that he had adopted; but whether the young
+ man had less coolness, or the horses in his team were more difficult to
+ manage, I cannot tell: the sleigh, as it hung poised upon the top of the
+ log, was overturned with a loud crash, and all my household goods and
+ chattels were scattered over the road. Alas, for my crockery and stone
+ china! Scarcely one article remained unbroken.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Never fret about the china,&rdquo; said Moodie; &ldquo;thank God, the man and the
+ horses are uninjured.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I should have felt more thankful had the crocks been spared too; for, like
+ most of my sex, I had a tender regard for china, and I knew that no fresh
+ supply could be obtained in this part of the world. Leaving his brother to
+ collect the scattered fragments, D&mdash;&mdash; proceeded on his journey.
+ We left the road, and were winding our way over a steep hill, covered with
+ heaps of brush and fallen timber, and as we reached the top, a light
+ gleamed cheerily from the windows of a log house, and the next moment we
+ were at my brother's door.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I thought my journey was at an end; but here I was doomed to fresh
+ disappointment. His wife was absent on a visit to her friends, and it had
+ been arranged that we were to stay with my sister, Mrs. T&mdash;&mdash;,
+ and her husband. With all this I was unacquainted; and I was about to quit
+ the sleigh and seek the warmth of the fire when I was told that I had yet
+ further to go. Its cheerful glow was to shed no warmth on me, and, tired
+ as I was, I actually buried my face and wept upon the neck of a hound
+ which Moodie had given to Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;, and which sprang up upon
+ the sleigh to lick my face and hands. This was my first halt in that weary
+ wilderness, where I endured so many bitter years of toil and sorrow. My
+ brother-in-law and his family had retired to rest, but they instantly rose
+ to receive the way-worn travellers; and I never enjoyed more heartily a
+ warm welcome after a long day of intense fatigue, than I did that night of
+ my first sojourn in the backwoods.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
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+ </p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER II. THE WILDERNESS, AND OUR INDIAN FRIENDS.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ The clouds of the preceding night, instead of dissolving into snow,
+ brought on a rapid thaw. A thaw in the middle of winter is the most
+ disagreeable change that can be imagined. After several weeks of clear,
+ bright, bracing, frosty weather, with a serene atmosphere and cloudless
+ sky, you awake one morning surprised at the change in the temperature;
+ and, upon looking out of the window, behold the woods obscured by a murky
+ haze&mdash;not so dense as an English November fog, but more black and
+ lowering&mdash;and the heavens shrouded in a uniform covering of
+ leaden-coloured clouds, deepening into a vivid indigo at the edge of the
+ horizon. The snow, no longer hard and glittering, has become soft and
+ spongy, and the foot slips into a wet and insidiously-yielding mass at
+ every step. From the roof pours down a continuous stream of water, and the
+ branches of the trees collecting the moisture of the reeking atmosphere,
+ shower it upon the earth from every dripping twig. The cheerless and
+ uncomfortable aspect of things without never fails to produce a
+ corresponding effect upon the minds of those within, and casts such a damp
+ upon the spirits that it appears to destroy for a time all sense of
+ enjoyment. Many persons (and myself among the number) are made aware of
+ the approach of a thunder-storm by an intense pain and weight about the
+ head; and I have heard numbers of Canadians complain that a thaw always
+ made them feel bilious and heavy, and greatly depressed their animal
+ spirits.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had a great desire to visit our new location, but when I looked out upon
+ the cheerless waste, I gave up the idea, and contented myself with hoping
+ for a better day on the morrow; but many morrows came and went before a
+ frost again hardened the road sufficiently for me to make the attempt.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The prospect from the windows of my sister's log hut was not very
+ prepossessing. The small lake in front, which formed such a pretty object
+ in summer, now looked like an extensive field covered with snow, hemmed in
+ from the rest of the world by a dark belt of sombre pine-woods. The
+ clearing round the house was very small, and only just reclaimed from the
+ wilderness, and the greater part of it covered with piles of brushwood, to
+ be burned the first dry days of spring. The charred and blackened stumps
+ on the few acres that had been cleared during the preceding year were
+ every thing but picturesque; and I concluded, as I turned, disgusted, from
+ the prospect before me, that there was very little beauty to be found in
+ the backwoods. But I came to this decision during a Canadian thaw, be it
+ remembered, when one is wont to view every object with jaundiced eyes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie had only been able to secure sixty-six acres of his government
+ grant upon the Upper Kutchawanook Lake, which, being interpreted, means in
+ English, the &ldquo;Lake of the Waterfalls,&rdquo; a very poetical meaning, which most
+ Indian names have. He had, however, secured a clergy reserve of two
+ hundred acres adjoining; and he afterwards purchased a fine lot which
+ likewise formed a part of the same block, one hundred acres, for £150.
+ [Footnote: After a lapse of fifteen years, we have been glad to sell these
+ lots of land, after considerable clearings had been made upon them, for
+ less than they originally cost us.] This was an enormously high price for
+ wild land, but the prospect of opening the Trent and Otonabee for the
+ navigation of steamboats and other small craft, was at that period a
+ favourite speculation, and its practicability, and the great advantages to
+ be derived from it, were so widely believed, as to raise the value of the
+ wild lands along these remote waters to an enormous price; and settlers in
+ the vicinity were eager to secure lots, at any sacrifice, along their
+ shores.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our government grant was upon the lake shore, and Moodie had chosen for
+ the site of his log house a bank that sloped gradually from the edge of
+ the water, until it attained to the dignity of a hill. Along the top of
+ this ridge, the forest-road ran, and midway down the hill, our humble
+ home, already nearly completed, stood, surrounded by the eternal forest. A
+ few trees had been cleared in its immediate vicinity, just sufficient to
+ allow the workmen to proceed, and to prevent the fall of any tree injuring
+ the building, or the danger of its taking fire during the process of
+ burning the fallow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A neighbour had undertaken to build this rude dwelling by contract, and
+ was to have it ready for us by the first week in the new year. The want of
+ boards to make the divisions in the apartments alone hindered him from
+ fulfilling his contract. These had lately been procured, and the house was
+ to be ready for our reception in the course of a week. Our trunks and
+ baggage had already been conveyed by Mr. D&mdash;&mdash; hither; and in
+ spite of my sister's kindness and hospitality, I longed to find myself
+ once more settled in a home of my own.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The day after our arrival, I was agreeably surprised by a visit from
+ Monaghan, whom Moodie had once more taken into his service. The poor
+ fellow was delighted that his nurse-child, as he always called little
+ Katie, had not forgotten him, but evinced the most lively satisfaction at
+ the sight of her dark friend.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Early every morning, Moodie went off to the house; and the first fine day,
+ my sister undertook to escort me through the wood, to inspect it. The
+ proposal was joyfully accepted; and although I felt <i>rather</i> timid
+ when I found myself with only my female companion in the vast forest, I
+ kept my fears to myself, lest I should be laughed at. This foolish dread
+ of encountering wild beasts in the woods, I never could wholly shake off,
+ even after becoming a constant resident in their gloomy depths, and
+ accustomed to follow the forest-path, alone, or attended with little
+ children, daily. The cracking of an old bough, or the hooting of the owl,
+ was enough to fill me with alarm, and try my strength in a precipitate
+ flight. Often have I stopped and reproached myself for want of faith in
+ the goodness of Providence, and repeated the text, &ldquo;The wicked are afraid
+ when no man pursueth: but the righteous are as bold as a lion,&rdquo; as if to
+ shame myself into courage. But it would not do; I could not overcome the
+ weakness of the flesh. If I had one of my infants with me, the wish to
+ protect the child from any danger which might beset my path gave me for a
+ time a fictitious courage; but it was like love fighting with despair.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was in vain that my husband assured me that no person had ever been
+ attacked by wild animals in the woods, that a child might traverse them
+ even at night in safety; whilst I knew that wild animals existed in those
+ woods, I could not believe him, and my fears on this head rather increased
+ than diminished.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The snow had been so greatly decreased by the late thaw, that it had been
+ converted into a coating of ice, which afforded a dangerous and slippery
+ footing. My sister, who had resided for nearly twelve months in the woods,
+ was provided for her walk with Indian moccasins, which rendered her quite
+ independent; but I stumbled at every step. The sun shone brightly, the air
+ was clear and invigorating, and, in spite of the treacherous ground and my
+ foolish fears, I greatly enjoyed my first walk in the woods. Naturally of
+ a cheerful, hopeful disposition, my sister was enthusiastic in her
+ admiration of the woods. She drew such a lively picture of the charms of a
+ summer residence in the forest that I began to feel greatly interested in
+ her descriptions, and to rejoice that we too were to be her near
+ neighbours and dwellers in the woods; and this circumstance not a little
+ reconciled me to the change.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hoping that my husband would derive an income equal to the one he had
+ parted with from the investment of the price of his commission in the
+ steamboat stock, I felt no dread of want. Our legacy of £700 had afforded
+ us means to purchase land, build our house, and give out a large portion
+ of land to be cleared, and, with a considerable sum of money still in
+ hand, our prospects for the future were in no way discouraging.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When we reached the top of the ridge that overlooked our cot, my sister
+ stopped, and pointed out a large dwelling among the trees. &ldquo;There, S&mdash;&mdash;,&rdquo;
+ she said, &ldquo;is your home. When that black cedar swamp is cleared away, that
+ now hides the lake from us, you will have a very, pretty view.&rdquo; My
+ conversation with her had quite altered the aspect of the country, and
+ predisposed me to view things in the most favourable light. I found Moodie
+ and Monaghan employed in piling up heaps of bush near the house, which
+ they intended to burn off by hand previous to firing the rest of the
+ fallow, to prevent any risk to the building from fire. The house was made
+ of cedar logs, and presented a superior air of comfort to most dwellings
+ of the same kind. The dimensions were thirty-six feet in length, and
+ thirty-two in breadth, which gave us a nice parlour, a kitchen, and two
+ small bedrooms, which were divided by plank partitions. Pantry or
+ storeroom there was none; some rough shelves in the kitchen, and a deal
+ cupboard in a corner of the parlour, being the extent of our
+ accommodations in that way.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our servant, Mary Tate, was busy scrubbing out the parlour and bedroom;
+ but the kitchen, and the sleeping-room off it, were still knee-deep in
+ chips, and filled with the carpenter's bench and tools, and all our
+ luggage. Such as it was, it was a palace when compared to Old Satan's log
+ hut, or the miserable cabin we had wintered in during the severe winter of
+ 1833, and I regarded it with complacency as my future home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While we were standing outside the building, conversing with my husband, a
+ young gentleman, of the name of Morgan, who had lately purchased land in
+ that vicinity, went into the kitchen to light his pipe at the stove, and,
+ with true backwood carelessness, let the hot cinder fall among the dry
+ chips that strewed the floor. A few minutes after, the whole mass was in a
+ blaze, and it was not without great difficulty that Moodie and Mr. R&mdash;&mdash;
+ succeeded in putting out the fire. Thus were we nearly deprived of our
+ home before we had taken up our abode in it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The indifference to the danger of fire in a country where most of the
+ dwellings are composed of inflammable materials, is truly astonishing.
+ Accustomed to see enormous fires blazing on every hearth-stone, and to
+ sleep in front of these fires, his bedding often riddled with holes made
+ by hot particles of wood flying out during the night, and igniting beneath
+ his very nose, the sturdy backwoodsman never dreads an enemy in the
+ element that he is used to regard as his best friend. Yet what awful
+ accidents, what ruinous calamities arise, out of this criminal negligence,
+ both to himself and others!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A few days after this adventure, we bade adieu to my sister, and took
+ possession of our new dwelling and commenced &ldquo;a life in the woods.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The first spring we spent in comparative ease and idleness. Our cows had
+ been left upon our old place during the winter. The ground had to be
+ cleared before it could receive a crop of any kind, and I had little to do
+ but to wander by the lake shore, or among the woods, and amuse myself.
+ These were the halcyon days of the bush. My husband had purchased a very
+ light cedar canoe, to which he attached a keel a sail; and most of our
+ leisure hours, directly the snows melted, were spent upon the water.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ These fishing and shooting excursions were delightful. The pure beauty of
+ the Canadian water, the sombre but august grandeur of the vast forest that
+ hemmed us in on every side and shut us out from the rest of the world,
+ soon cast a magic spell upon our spirits, and we began to feel charmed
+ with the freedom and solitude around us. Every object was new to us. We
+ felt as if we were the first discoverers of every beautiful flower and
+ stately tree that attracted our attention, and we gave names to fantastic
+ rocks and fairy isles, and raised imaginary houses and bridges on every
+ picturesque spot which we floated past during our aquatic excursions. I
+ learned the use of the paddle, and became quite a proficient in the gentle
+ craft.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was not long before we received visits from the Indians, a people whose
+ beauty, talents, and good qualities have been somewhat overrated, and
+ invested with a poetical interest which they scarcely deserve. Their
+ honesty and love of truth are the finest traits in characters otherwise
+ dark and unlovely. But these are two God-like attributes, and from them
+ spring all that is generous and ennobling about them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There never was a people more sensible of kindness, or more grateful for
+ any little act of benevolence exercised towards them. We met them with
+ confidence; our dealings with them were conducted with the strictest
+ integrity; and they became attached to our persons, and in no single
+ instance ever destroyed the good opinion we entertained of them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The tribes that occupy the shores of all these inland waters back of the
+ great lakes, belong to the Chippewa or Missasagua Indians, perhaps the
+ least attractive of all these wild people, both with regard to their
+ physical and mental endowments. The men of this tribe are generally small
+ of stature, with very coarse and repulsive features. The forehead is low
+ and retreating, the observing faculties large, the intellectual ones
+ scarcely developed; the ears large, and standing off from the face; the
+ eyes looking towards the temples, keen, snake-like, and far apart; the
+ cheek-bones prominent; the nose long and flat, the nostrils very round;
+ the jaw-bone projecting, massy, and brutal; the mouth expressing ferocity
+ and sullen determination; the teeth large, even, and dazzilngly white. The
+ mouth of the female differs widely in expression from that of the male;
+ the lips are fuller, the jaw less projecting, and the smile is simple and
+ agreeable. The women are a merry, light-hearted set, and their constant
+ laugh and incessant prattle form a strange contrast to the iron
+ taciturnity of their grim lords.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now I am upon the subject, I will recapitulate a few traits and sketches
+ of these people, as they came under my own immediate observation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A dry cedar swamp, not far from the house, by the lake shore, had been
+ their usual place of encampment for many years. The whole block of land
+ was almost entirely covered with maple-trees, and had originally been an
+ Indian sugar-bush. Although the favourite spot had now passed into the
+ hands of strangers, they still frequented the place, to make canoes and
+ baskets, to fish and shoot, and occasionally to follow their old
+ occupation. Scarcely a week passed away without my being visited by the
+ dark strangers; and as my husband never allowed them to eat with the
+ servants, but brought them to his own table, they soon grew friendly and
+ communicative, and would point to every object that attracted their
+ attention, asking a thousand questions as to its use, the material of
+ which it was made, and if we were inclined to exchange it for their
+ commodities? With a large map of Canada, they were infinitely delighted.
+ In a moment they recognized every bay and headland in Ontario, and almost
+ screamed with delight when, following the course of the Trent with their
+ fingers, they came to their own lake.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ How eagerly each pointed out the spot to his fellows; how intently their
+ black heads were bent down, and their dark eyes fixed upon the map! What
+ strange, uncouth exclamations of surprise burst from their lips as they
+ rapidly repeated the Indian names for every lake and river on this
+ wonderful piece of paper!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The old chief, Peter Nogan, begged hard for the coveted treasure. He would
+ give &ldquo;Canoe, venison, duck, fish, for it; and more, by and by.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I felt sorry that I was unable to gratify his wishes; but the map had cost
+ upwards of six dollars, and was daily consulted by my husband, in
+ reference to the names and situations of localities in the neighbourhood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had in my possession a curious Japanese sword, which had been given to
+ me by an uncle of Tom Wilson's&mdash;a strange gift to a young lady; but
+ it was on account of its curiosity, and had no reference to my warlike
+ propensities. This sword was broad, and three-sided in the blade, and in
+ shape resembled a moving snake. The hilt was formed of a hideous carved
+ image of one of their war-gods; and a more villainous wretch was never
+ conceived by the most distorted imagination. He was represented in a
+ sitting attitude, the eagle's claws, that formed his hands, resting upon
+ his knees; his legs terminated in lion's paws; and his face was a strange
+ compound of beast and bird&mdash;the upper part of his person being
+ covered with feathers, the lower with long, shaggy hair. The case of this
+ awful weapon was made of wood, and, in spite of its serpentine form,
+ fitted it exactly. No trace of a join could be found in this scabbard,
+ which was of hard wood, and highly polished.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One of my Indian friends found this sword lying upon the book-shelf, and
+ he hurried to communicate the important discovery to his companions.
+ Moodie was absent, and they brought it to me to demand an explanation of
+ the figure that formed the hilt. I told them that it was a weapon that
+ belonged to a very fierce people who lived in the East, far over the Great
+ Salt Lake; that they were not Christians, as we were, but said their
+ prayers to images made of silver, and gold, and ivory, and wood, and that
+ this was one of them; that before they went into battle they said their
+ prayers to that hideous thing, which they had made with their own hands.
+ The Indians were highly amused by this relation, and passed the sword from
+ one to the other, exclaiming, &ldquo;A god!&mdash;Owgh!&mdash;A god!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But, in spite of these outward demonstrations of contempt, I was sorry to
+ perceive that this circumstance gave the weapon a great value in their
+ eyes, and they regarded it with a sort of mysterious awe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For several days they continued to visit the house, bringing along with
+ them some fresh companion to look at Mrs. Moodie's <i>god!</i>&mdash;until,
+ vexed and annoyed by the delight they manifested at the sight of the
+ eagle-beaked monster, I refused to gratify their curiosity by not
+ producing him again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The manufacture of the sheath, which had caused me much perplexity, was
+ explained by old Peter in a minute. &ldquo;'Tis burnt out,&rdquo; he said. &ldquo;Instrument
+ made like sword&mdash;heat red-hot&mdash;burnt through&mdash;polished
+ outside.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Had I demanded a whole fleet of canoes for my Japanese sword, I am certain
+ they would have agreed to the bargain. The Indian possesses great taste,
+ which is displayed in the carving of his paddles, in the shape of his
+ canoes, in the elegance and symmetry of his bows, in the cut of his
+ leggings and moccasins, the sheath of his hunting-knife, and in all the
+ little ornaments in which he delights. It is almost impossible for a
+ settler to imitate to perfection an Indian's cherry-wood paddle. My
+ husband made very creditable attempts, but still there was something
+ wanting&mdash;the elegance of the Indian finish was not there. If you show
+ them a good print, they invariably point out the most natural and the
+ best-executed figure in the group. They are particularly delighted with
+ pictures, examine them long and carefully, and seem to feel an artist-like
+ pleasure in observing the effect produced by light and shade.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had been showing John Nogan, the eldest son of old Peter, some beautiful
+ coloured engravings of celebrated females; and to my astonishment he
+ pounced upon the best, and grunted out his admiration in the most approved
+ Indian fashion. After having looked for a long time at all the pictures
+ very attentively, he took his dog Sancho upon his knee, and showed him the
+ pictures, with as much gravity as if the animal really could have shared
+ in his pleasure. The vanity of these grave men is highly amusing. They
+ seem perfectly unconscious of it themselves; and it is exhibited in the
+ most childlike manner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Peter and his son John were taking tea with us, when we were joined by my
+ brother Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;. The latter was giving us an account of the
+ marriage of Peter Jones, the celebrated Indian preacher.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I cannot think,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;how any lady of propeity and education could
+ marry such a man as Jones. Why, he's as ugly as Peter here.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was said, not with any idea of insulting the red-skin on the score of
+ his beauty, of which he possessed not the smallest particle, but in total
+ forgetfulness that our guest understood English. Never shall I forget the
+ red flash of that fierce, dark eye as it glared upon my unconscious
+ brother. I would not have received such a fiery glance for all the wealth
+ that Peter Jones obtained with his Saxon bride. John Nogan was highly
+ amused by his father's indignation. He hid his face behind the chief; and
+ though he kept perfectly still, his whole frame was convulsed with
+ suppressed laughter.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A plainer human being than poor Peter could scarcely be imagined; yet he
+ certainly deemed himself handsome. I am inclined to think that their ideas
+ of personal beauty differ very widely from ours. Tom Nogan, the chief's
+ brother, had a very large, fat ugly squaw for his wife. She was a mountain
+ of tawny flesh; and, but for the innocent, good-natured expression, which,
+ like a bright sunbeam penetrating a swarthy cloud, spread all around a
+ kindly glow, she might have been termed hideous.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This woman they considered very handsome, calling her &ldquo;a fine squaw&mdash;clever
+ squaw&mdash;a much good woman;&rdquo; though in what her superiority consisted,
+ I never could discover, often as I visited the wigwam. She was very dirty,
+ and appeared quite indifferent to the claims of common decency (in the
+ disposal of the few filthy rags that covered her). She was, however, very
+ expert in all Indian craft. No Jew could drive a better bargain than Mrs.
+ Tom; and her urchins, of whom she was the happy mother of five or six,
+ were as cunning and avaricious as herself. One day she visited me,
+ bringing along with her a very pretty covered basket for sale. I asked her
+ what she wanted for it, but could obtain from her no satisfactory answer.
+ I showed her a small piece of silver. She shook her head. I tempted her
+ with pork and flour, but she required neither. I had just given up the
+ idea of dealing with her, in despair, when she suddenly seized upon me,
+ and, lifting up my gown, pointed exultingly to my quilted petticoat,
+ clapping her hands, and laughing immoderately.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Another time she led me all over the house, to show me what she wanted in
+ exchange for <i>basket</i>. My patience was well nigh exhausted in
+ following her from place to place, in her attempt to discover the coveted
+ article, when, hanging upon a peg in my chamber, she espied a pair of
+ trowsers belonging to my husband's logging-suit. The riddle was solved.
+ With a joyful cry she pointed to them, exclaiming &ldquo;Take basket.&mdash;Give
+ them!&rdquo; It was with no small difficulty that I rescued the indispensables
+ from her grasp.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ From this woman I learned a story of Indian coolness and courage which
+ made a deep impression on my mind. One of their squaws, a near relation of
+ her own, had accompanied her husband on a hunting expedition into the
+ forest. He had been very successful, and having killed more deer than they
+ could well carry home, he went to the house of a white man to dispose of
+ some of it, leaving the squaw to take care of the rest until his return.
+ She sat carelessly upon the log with his hunting-knife in her hand, when
+ she heard the breaking of branches near her, and, turning round, beheld a
+ great bear only a few paces from her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was too late to retreat; and seeing that the animal was very hungry,
+ and determined to come to close quarters, she rose, and placed her back
+ against a small tree, holding her knife close to her breast, and in a
+ straight line with the bear. The shaggy monster came on. She remained
+ motionless, her eyes steadily fixed upon her enemy, and as his huge arms
+ closed around her, she slowly drove the knife into his heart. The bear
+ uttered a hideous cry, and sank dead at her feet. When the Indian
+ returned, he found the courageous woman taking the skin from the carcass
+ of the formidable brute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The wolf they hold in great contempt, and scarcely deign to consider him
+ as an enemy. Peter Nogan assured me that he never was near enough to one
+ in his life to shoot it; that, except in large companies, and when greatly
+ pressed by hunger, they rarely attack men. They hold the lynx, or
+ wolverine, in much dread, as they often spring from trees upon their prey,
+ fastening upon the throat with their sharp teeth and claws, from which a
+ person in the dark could scarcely free himself without first receiving a
+ dangerous wound. The cry of this animal is very terrifying, resembling the
+ shrieks of a human creature in mortal agony.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My husband was anxious to collect some of the native Indian airs, as they
+ all sing weil, and have a fine ear for music, but all his efforts proved
+ abortive. &ldquo;John,&rdquo; he said to young Nogan (who played very creditably on
+ the flute, and had just concluded the popular air of &ldquo;Sweet Home&rdquo;),
+ &ldquo;cannot you play me one of jour own songs?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes,&mdash;but no good.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Leave me to be the judge of that. Cannot you give me a war-song?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes,&mdash;but no good,&rdquo; with an ominous shake of the head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A hunting-song?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No fit for white man.&rdquo;&mdash;with an air of contempt.&mdash;&ldquo;No good, no
+ good!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Do, John, sing us a love-song,&rdquo; said I, laughing, &ldquo;if you have such a
+ thing in your language.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh! much love-song&mdash;very much&mdash;bad&mdash;bad&mdash;no good for
+ Christian man. Indian song no good for white ears.&rdquo; This was very
+ tantalizing, as their songs sounded very sweet from the lips of their
+ squaws, and I had a great desire and curiosity to get some of them
+ rendered into English.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ To my husband they gave the name of &ldquo;the musician,&rdquo; but I have forgotten
+ the Indian word. It signified the maker of sweet sounds. They listened
+ with intense delight to the notes of his flute, maintained a breathless
+ silence during the performance; their dark eyes flashing in fierce light
+ at a martial strain, or softening with the plaintive and tender.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The affection of Indian parents to their children, and the deference which
+ they pay to the aged, is a beautiful and touching trait in their
+ character.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One extremely cold, wintry day, as I was huddled with my little ones over
+ the stove, the door softly unclosed, and the moccasined foot of an Indian
+ crossed the floor. I raised my head, for I was too much accustomed to
+ their sudden appearance at any hour to feel alarmed, and perceived a tall
+ woman standing silently and respectfully before me, wrapped in a large
+ blanket. The moment she caught my eye she dropped the folds of her
+ covering from around her, and laid at my feet the attenuated figure of a
+ boy, about twelve years of age, who was in the last stage of consumption.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Papouse die,&rdquo; she said, mournfully, clasping her hands against her
+ breast, and looking down upon the suffering lad with the most heartfelt
+ expression of maternal love, while large tears trickled down her dark
+ face. &ldquo;Moodie's squaw save papouse&mdash;poor Indian woman much glad.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her child was beyond all human aid. I looked anxiously upon him, and knew,
+ by the pinched-up features and purple hue of his wasted cheek, that he had
+ not many hours to live. I could only answer with tears her agonizing
+ appeal to my skill.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Try and save him! All die but him.&rdquo; (She held up five of her fingers.)
+ &ldquo;Brought him all the way from Mutta Lake [Footnote: Mud Lake, or Lake <i>Shemong</i>,
+ in Indian.] upon my back, for white squaw to cure.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I cannot cure him, my poor friend. He is in God's care; in a few hours he
+ will be with Him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The child was seized with a dreadful fit of coughing, which I expected
+ every moment would terminate his frail existence. I gave him a
+ tea-spoonful of currant-jelly, which he took with avidity, but could not
+ retain a moment on his stomach.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Papouse die,&rdquo; murmured the poor woman; &ldquo;alone&mdash;alone! No papouse;
+ the mother all alone.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She began re-adjusting the poor sufferer in her blanket. I got her some
+ food, and begged her to stay and rest herself; but she was too much
+ distressed to eat, and too restless to remain. She said little, but her
+ face expressed the keenest anguish; she took up her mournful load, pressed
+ for a moment his wasted, burning hand in hers, and left the room.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My heart followed her a long way on her melancholy journey. Think what
+ this woman's love must have been for that dying son, when she had carried
+ a lad of his age six miles, through the deep snow upon her back, on such a
+ day, in the hope of my being able to do him some good. Poor heartbroken
+ mother! I learned from Joe Muskrat's squaw some days after that the boy
+ died a few minutes after Elizabeth Iron, his mother, got home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They never forget any little act of kindness. One cold night, late in the
+ fall, my hospitality was demanded by six squaws, and puzzled I was how to
+ accommodate them all. I at last determined to give them the use of the
+ parlour floor during the night. Among these women there was one very old,
+ whose hair was as white as snow. She was the only gray-haired Indian I
+ ever saw, and on that account I regarded her with peculiar interest. I
+ knew that she was the wife of a chief, by the scarlet embroidered
+ leggings, which only the wives and daughters of chiefs are allowed to
+ wear. The old squaw had a very pleasing countenance, but I tried in vain
+ to draw her into conversation. She evidently did not understand me; and
+ the Muskrat squaw, and Betty Cow, were laughing at my attempts to draw her
+ out. I administered supper to them with my own hands, and after I had
+ satisfied their wants, (which is no very easy task, for they have great
+ appetites,) I told our servant to bring in several spare mattresses and
+ blankets for their use. &ldquo;Now mind, Jenny, and give the old squaw the best
+ bed,&rdquo; I said; &ldquo;the others are young and can put up with a little
+ inconvenience.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The old Indian glanced at me with her keen, bright eye; but I had no idea
+ that she comprehended what I said. Some weeks after this, as I was
+ sweeping over my parlour floor, a slight tap drew me to the door. On
+ opening it I perceived the old squaw, who immediately slipped into my hand
+ a set of beautifully-embroidered bark trays, fitting one within the other,
+ and exhibiting the very best sample of the porcupine-quill work. While I
+ stood wondering what this might mean, the good old creature fell upon my
+ neck, and kissing me, exclaimed, &ldquo;You remember old squaw&mdash;make her
+ comfortable! Old squaw no forget you. Keep them for her sake,&rdquo; and before
+ I could detain her she ran down the hill with a swiftness which seemed to
+ bid defiance to years. I never saw this interesting Indian again, and I
+ concluded that she died during the winter, for she must have been of a
+ great age.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A friend was staying with us, who wished much to obtain a likeness of Old
+ Peter. I promised to try and make a sketch of the old man the next time he
+ paid us a visit. That very afternoon he brought us some ducks in exchange
+ for pork, and Moodie asked him to stay and take a glass of whiskey with
+ him and his friend Mr. K&mdash;&mdash;. The old man had arrayed himself in
+ a new blanket-coat, bound with red, and the seams all decorated with the
+ same gay material. His leggings and moccasins were new, and elaborately
+ fringed; and, to cap the climax of the whole, he had a blue cloth conical
+ cap upon his head, ornamented with a deer's tail dyed blue, and several
+ cock's feathers. He was evidently very much taken up with the magnificence
+ of his own appearance, for he often glanced at himself in a small
+ shaving-glass that hung opposite, with a look of grave satisfaction.
+ Sitting apart that I might not attract his observation, I got a tolerably
+ faithful likeness of the old man, which, after sightly colouring, to show
+ more plainly his Indian finery, I quietly handed over to Mr. K&mdash;&mdash;.
+ Sly as I thought myself, my occupation and the object of it had not
+ escaped the keen eye of the old man. He rose, came behind Mr. K&mdash;&mdash;'s
+ chair, and regarded the picture with a most affectionate eye. I was afraid
+ that he would be angry at the liberty I had taken. No such thing! He was
+ as pleased as Punch.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That Peter?&rdquo; he grunted. &ldquo;Give me&mdash;put up in wigwam&mdash;make dog
+ too! Owgh! owgh!&rdquo; and he rubbed his hands together, and chuckled with
+ delight. Mr. K&mdash;&mdash; had some difficulty in coaxing the picture
+ from the old chief; so pleased was he with this rude representation of
+ himself. He pointed to every particular article of his dress, and dwelt
+ with peculiar glee on the cap and blue deer's tail.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A few days after this, I was painting a beautiful little snow-bird, that
+ our man had shot out of a large flock that alighted near the door. I was
+ so intent upon my task, to which I was putting the finishing strokes, that
+ I did not observe the stealthy entrance (for they all walk like cats) of a
+ stern-looking red man, till a slender, dark hand was extended over my
+ paper to grasp the dead bird from which I was copying, and which as
+ rapidly transferred it to the side of the painted one, accompanying the
+ act with the deep guttural note of approbation, the unmusical, savage
+ &ldquo;Owgh.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My guest then seated himself with the utmost gravity in a rocking-chair,
+ directly fronting me, and made the modest demand that I should paint a
+ likeness of him, after the following quaint fashion:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Moodie's squaw know much&mdash;make Peter Nogan toder day on papare&mdash;make
+ Jacob to-day&mdash;Jacob young&mdash;great hunter&mdash;give much duck&mdash;venison&mdash;to
+ squaw.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Although I felt rather afraid of my fierce-looking visitor, I could
+ scarcely keep my gravity; there was such an air of pompous
+ self-approbation about the Indian, such a sublime look of conceit in his
+ grave vanity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Moodie's squaw cannot do every thing; she cannot paint young men,&rdquo; said
+ I, rising, and putting away my drawing materials, upon which he kept his
+ eye intently fixed, with a hungry, avaricious expression. I thought it
+ best to place the coveted objects beyond his reach. After sitting for some
+ time, and watching all my movements, he withdrew, with a sullen,
+ disappointed air. This man was handsome, but his expression was vile.
+ Though he often came to the house, I never could reconcile myself to his
+ countenance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Late one very dark, stormy night, three Indians begged to be allowed to
+ sleep by the kitchen stove. The maid was frightened out of her wits at the
+ sight of these strangers, who were Mohawks from the Indian woods upon the
+ Bay of Quinté, and they brought along with them a horse and cutter. The
+ night was so stormy, that, after consulting our man&mdash;Jacob Faithful,
+ as we usually called him&mdash;I consented to grant their petition,
+ although they were quite strangers, and taller and fiercer-looking than
+ our friends the Missasaguas.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was putting my children to bed, when the girl came rushing in, out of
+ breath. &ldquo;The Lord preserve us, madam, if one of these wild men has not
+ pulled off his trowsers, and is a-sitting mending them behind the stove!
+ and what shall I do?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Do?-why, stay with me, and leave the poor fellow to finish his work.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The simple girl had never once thought of this plan of pacifying her
+ outraged sense of propriety.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Their sense of hearing is so acute that they can distinguish sounds at an
+ incredible distance, which cannot be detected by a European at all. I
+ myself witnessed a singular exemplification of this fact. It was
+ mid-winter; the Indians had pitched their tent, or wigwam, as usual, in
+ our swamp. All the males were absent on a hunting expedition up the
+ country, and had left two women behind to take care of the camp and its
+ contents, Mrs. Tom Nogan and her children, and Susan Moore, a young girl
+ of fifteen, and the only truly beautiful squaw I ever saw. There was
+ something interesting about this girl's history, as well as her
+ appearance. Her father had been drowned during a sudden hurricane, which
+ swamped his canoe on Stony Lake; and the mother, who witnessed the
+ accident from the shore, and was near her confinement with this child,
+ boldly swam out to his assistance. She reached the spot where he sank, and
+ even succeeded in recovering the body; but it was too late; the man was
+ dead.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The soul of an Indian that has been drowned is reckoned accursed, and he
+ is never permitted to join his tribe on the happy hunting-grounds, but his
+ spirit haunts the lake or river in which he lost his life. His body is
+ buried on some lonely island, which the Indians never pass without leaving
+ a small portion of food, tobacco, or ammunition, to supply his wants; but
+ he is never interred with the rest of his people. His children are
+ considered unlucky, and few willingly unite them selves to the females of
+ the family, lest a poition of the father's curse should be visited on
+ them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The orphan Indian girl generally kept aloof from the rest, and seemed so
+ lonely and companionless, that she soon attracted my attention and
+ sympathy, and a hearty feeling of good-will sprang up between us. Her
+ features were small and regular, her face oval, and her large, dark,
+ loving eyes were full of tenderness and sensibility, but as bright and shy
+ as those of the deer. A rich vermilion glow burnt upon her olive cheek and
+ lips, and set off the dazzling whiteness of her even and pearly teeth. She
+ was small of stature, with delicate little hands and feet, and her figure
+ was elastic and graceful. She was a beautiful child of nature, and her
+ Indian name signified &ldquo;the voice of angry waters.&rdquo; Poor girl, she had been
+ a child of grief and tears from her birth! Her mother was a Mohawk, from
+ whom she, in all probability, derived her superior personal attractions;
+ for they are very far before the Missasaguas in this respect.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My friend and neighbour, Emilia S&mdash;&mdash;, the wife of a naval
+ officer, who lived about a mile distant from me, through the bush, had
+ come to spend the day with me; and hearing that the Indians were in the
+ swamp, and the men away, we determined to take a few trifles to the camp,
+ in the way of presents, and spend an hour in chatting with the squaws.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ What a beautiful moonlight night it was, as light as day!&mdash;the great
+ forest sleeping tranquilly beneath the cloudless heavens&mdash;not a sound
+ to disturb the deep repose of nature but the whispering of the breeze,
+ which, during the most profound calm, creeps through the lofty pine tops.
+ We bounded down the steep bank to the lake shore. Life is a blessing, a
+ precious boon indeed, in such an hour, and we felt happy in the mere
+ consciousness of existence&mdash;the glorious privilege of pouring out the
+ silent adoration of the heart to the Great Father in his universal temple.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On entering the wigwam, which stood within a few yards of the clearing, in
+ the middle of a thick group of cedars, we found Mrs. Tom alone with her
+ elvish children, seated before the great fire that burned in the centre of
+ the camp; she was busy boiling some bark in an iron spider. The little
+ boys, in red flannel shirts, which were their only covering, were
+ tormenting a puppy, which seemed to take their pinching and pommelling in
+ good part, for it neither attempted to bark nor to bite, but like the eels
+ in the story, submitted to the infliction because it was used to it. Mrs.
+ Tom greeted us with a grin of pleasure, and motioned us to sit down upon a
+ buffalo skin, which, with a courtesy so natural to the Indians, she had
+ placed near her for our accommodation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You are all alone,&rdquo; said I, glancing round the camp. &ldquo;Ye'es; Indian away
+ hunting&mdash;Upper Lakes. Come home with much deer.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And Susan, where is she?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;By and by,&rdquo; (meaning that she was coming). &ldquo;Gone to fetch water&mdash;ice
+ thick&mdash;chop with axe&mdash;take long time.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As she ceased speaking, the old blanket that formed the door of the tent
+ was withdrawn, and the girl, bearing two pails of water, stood in the open
+ space, in the white moonlight. The glow of the fire streamed upon her
+ dark, floating locks, danced in the black, glistening eye, and gave a
+ deeper blush to the olive cheek! She would have made a beautiful picture;
+ Sir Joshua Reynolds would have rejoiced in such a model&mdash;so simply
+ graceful and unaffected, the very <i>beau idéal</i> of savage life and
+ unadorned nature. A smile of recognition passed between us. She put down
+ her burden beside Mrs. Tom, and noiselessly glided to her seat.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We had scarcely exchanged a few words with our favourite, when the old
+ squaw, placing her hand against her ear, exclaimed, &ldquo;Whist! whist!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What is it?&rdquo; cried Emilia and I, starting to our feet, &ldquo;Is there any
+ danger?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A deer&mdash;a deer&mdash;in bush!&rdquo; whispered the squaw, seizing a rifle
+ that stood in a corner. &ldquo;I hear sticks crack&mdash;a great way off. Stay
+ here!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A great way off the animal must have been, for though Emilia and I
+ listened at the open door, an advantage which the squaw did not enjoy, we
+ could not hear the least sound: all seemed still as death. The squaw
+ whistled to an old hound, and went out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Did you hear any thing, Susan?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She smiled, and nodded.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Listen; the dog has found the track.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next moment the discharge of a rifle, and the deep baying of the dog,
+ woke up the sleeping echoes of the woods; and the girl started off to help
+ the old squaw to bring in the game that she had shot.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Indians are great imitators, and possess a nice tact in adopting the
+ customs and manners of those with whom they associate. An Indian is
+ Nature's gentleman&mdash;never familiar, coarse, or vulgar. If he take a
+ meal with you, he waits to see how you make use of the implements on the
+ table, and the manner in which you eat, which he imitates with a grave
+ decorum, as if he had been accustomed to the same usage from childhood. He
+ never attempts to help himself, or demand more food, but waits patiently
+ until you perceive what he requires. I was perfectly astonished at this
+ innate politeness, for it seems natural to all the Indians with whom I
+ have had any dealings.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was one old Indian, who belonged to a distant settlement, and only
+ visited our lakes occasionally on hunting parties. He was a strange,
+ eccentric, merry old fellow, with a skin like red mahogany, and a wiry,
+ sinewy frame, that looked as if it could bid defiance to every change of
+ temperature. Old Snow-storm, for such was his significant name, was rather
+ too fond of the whiskey-bottle, and when he had taken a drop too much, he
+ became an unmanageable wild beast. He had a great fancy for my husband,
+ and never visited the other Indians without extending the same favour to
+ us. Once upon a time, he broke the nipple of his gun; and Moodie repaired
+ the injury for him by fixing a new one in its place, which little kindness
+ quite won the heart of the old man, and he never came to see us without
+ bringing an offering of fish, ducks, partridges, or venison, to show his
+ gratitude.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One warm September day, he made his appearance bareheaded, as usual, and
+ carrying in his hand a great checked bundle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Fond of grapes?&rdquo; said he, putting the said bundle into my hands. &ldquo;Fine
+ grapes&mdash;brought them from island, for my friend's squaw and
+ papouses.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Glad of the donation, which I considered quite a prize, I hastened into
+ the kitchen to untie the grapes and put them into a dish. But imagine my
+ disappointment, when I found them wrapped up in a soiled shirt, only
+ recently taken from the back of the owner. I called Moodie, and begged him
+ to return Snow-storm his garment, and to thank him for the grapes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The mischievous creature was highly diverted with the circumstance, and
+ laughed immoderately.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Snow-storm,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;Mrs. Moodie and the children are obliged to you
+ for your kindness in bringing them the grapes; but how came you to tie
+ them up in a dirty shirt?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Dirty!&rdquo; cried the old man, astonished that we should object to the fruit
+ on that score. &ldquo;It ought to be clean; it has been washed often enough.
+ Owgh! You see, Moodie,&rdquo; he continued, &ldquo;I have no hat&mdash;never wear hat&mdash;want
+ no shade to my eyes&mdash;love the sun&mdash;see all around me&mdash;up
+ and down&mdash;much better widout hat. Could not put grapes in hat&mdash;blanket-coat
+ too large, crush fruit, juice run out. I had noting but my shirt, so I
+ takes off shirt, and brings grape safe over the water on my back. Papouse
+ no care for dirty shirt; their <i>lee-tel bellies have no eyes</i>.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In spite of this eloquent harangue, I could not bring myself to use the
+ grapes, ripe and tempting as they looked, or give them to the children.
+ Mr. W&mdash;&mdash; and his wife happening to step in at that moment, fell
+ into such an ecstacy at the sight of the grapes, that, as they were
+ perfectly unacquainted with the circumstance of the shirt, I very <i>generously</i>
+ gratified their wishes by presenting them with the contents of the large
+ dish; and they never ate a bit less sweet for the novel mode in which they
+ were conveyed to me!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Indians, under their quiet exterior, possess a deal of humour. They
+ have significant names for every thing, and a nickname for every one, and
+ some of the latter are laughably appropriate. A fat, pompous, ostentatious
+ settler in our neighbourhood they called <i>Muckakee</i>, &ldquo;the bull-frog.&rdquo;
+ Another, rather a fine young man, but with a very red face, they named <i>Segoskee</i>,
+ &ldquo;the rising sun.&rdquo; Mr. Wood, who had a farm above ours, was a remarkably
+ slender young man, and to him they gave the appellation of <i>Metiz</i>,
+ &ldquo;thin stick.&rdquo; A woman, that occasionally worked for me, had a disagreeable
+ squint; she was known in Indian by the name of <i>Sachábó</i>,
+ &ldquo;cross-eye.&rdquo; A gentleman with a very large nose was <i>Choojas</i>, &ldquo;big,
+ or ugly nose.&rdquo; My little Addie, who was a fair, lovely creature, they
+ viewed with great approbation, and called <i>Anoonk</i>, &ldquo;a star;&rdquo; while
+ the rosy Katie was <i>Nogesigook,</i> &ldquo;the northern lights.&rdquo; As to me, I
+ was <i>Nonocosiqui</i>, a &ldquo;humming-bird;&rdquo; a ridiculous name for a tall
+ woman, but it was reference to the delight I took in painting birds. My
+ friend, Emilia, was &ldquo;blue cloud;&rdquo; my little Donald, &ldquo;frozen face;&rdquo; young C&mdash;&mdash;,
+ &ldquo;the red-headed woodpecker,&rdquo; from the colour of his hair; my brother, <i>Chippewa</i>,
+ and &ldquo;the bald-headed eagle.&rdquo; He was an especial favourite among them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Indians are often made a prey of and cheated by the unprincipled
+ settlers, who think it no crime to overreach a red skin. One anecdote will
+ fully illustrate this fact. A young squaw, who was near becoming a mother,
+ stopped at a Smith-town settler's house to rest herself. The woman of the
+ house, who was Irish, was peeling for dinner some large white turnips,
+ which her husband had grown in their garden. The Indian had never seen a
+ turnip before, and the appearance of the firm, white, juicy root gave her
+ such a keen craving to taste it that she very earnestly begged for a small
+ piece to eat. She had purchased at Peterborough a large stone-china bowl,
+ of a very handsome pattern, (or, perhaps, got it at the store in exchange
+ for a <i>basket</i>,) the worth of which might be half-a-dollar. If the
+ poor squaw longed for the turnip, the value of which could scarcely reach
+ a copper, the covetous European had fixed as longing a glance upon the
+ china bowl, and she was determined to gratify her avaricious desire and
+ obtain it on the most easy terms. She told the squaw, with some disdain,
+ that her man did not grow turnips to give away to &ldquo;Injuns,&rdquo; but she would
+ sell her one. The squaw offered her four coppers, all the change she had
+ about her. This the woman refused with contempt. She then proffered a
+ basket; but that was not sufficient; nothing would satisfy her but the
+ bowl. The Indian demurred; but opposition had only increased her craving
+ for the turnip in a tenfold degree; and, after a short mental struggle, in
+ which the animal propensity overcame the warnings of prudence, the squaw
+ gave up the bowl, and received in return <i>one turnip</i>. The daughter
+ of this woman told me this anecdote of her mother as a very clever thing.
+ What ideas some people have of moral justice!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I have said before that the Indian never forgets a kindness. We had a
+ thousand proofs of this, when, overtaken by misfortune, and withering
+ beneath the iron grasp of poverty, we could scarcely obtain bread for
+ ourselves and our little ones; then it was that the truth of the Eastern
+ proverb was brought home to our hearts, and the goodness of God fully
+ manifested towards us, &ldquo;Cast thy bread upon the waters, and thou shalt
+ find it after many days.&rdquo; During better times we had treated these poor
+ savages with kindness and liberality, and when dearer friends looked
+ coldly upon us they never forsook us. For many a good meal I have been
+ indebted to them, when I had nothing to give in return, when the pantry
+ was empty, and &ldquo;the hearth-stone growing cold,&rdquo; as they term the want of
+ provisions to cook at it. And their delicacy in conferring these favours
+ was not the least admirable part of their conduct. John Nogan, who was
+ much attached to us, would bring a fine bunch of ducks, and drop them at
+ my feet &ldquo;for the papouse,&rdquo; or leave a large muskinonge on the sill of the
+ door, or place a quarter of venison just within it, and slip away without
+ saying a word, thinking that receiving a present from a poor Indian might
+ hurt our feelings, and he would spare us the mortification of returning
+ thanks.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When an Indian loses one of his children, he must keep a strict fast for
+ three days, abstaining from food of any kind. A hunter, of the name of
+ Young, told me a curious story of their rigid observance of this strange
+ rite.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;They had a chief,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;a few years ago, whom they called 'Handsome
+ Jack'&mdash;whether in derision, I cannot tell, for he was one of the
+ ugliest Indians I ever saw. The scarlet fever got into the camp&mdash;a
+ terrible disease in this country, and doubly terrible to those poor
+ creatures who don't know how to treat it. His eldest daughter died. The
+ chief had fasted two days when I met him in the bush. I did not know what
+ had happened, but I opened my wallet, for I was on a hunting expedition,
+ and offered him some bread and dried venison. He looked at me
+ reproachfully.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Do white men eat bread the first night their papouse is laid in the
+ earth?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I then knew the cause of his depression, and left him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the night of the second day of his fast another child died of the
+ fever. He had now to accomplish three more days without tasting food. It
+ was too much even for an Indian. On the evening of the fourth, he was so
+ pressed by ravenous hunger, that he stole into the woods, caught a
+ bull-frog, and devoured it alive. He imagined himself alone, but one of
+ his people, suspecting his intention, had followed him, unperceived, to
+ the bush. The act he had just committed was a hideous crime in their eyes,
+ and in a few minutes the camp was in an uproar. The chief fled for
+ protection to Young's house. When the hunter demanded the cause of his
+ alarm, he gave for answer, &ldquo;There are plenty of flies at my house. To
+ avoid their stings I came to you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It required all the eloquence of Mr. Young, who enjoyed much popularity
+ among them, to reconcile the rebellious tribe to their chief.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They are very skilful in their treatment of wounds, and many diseases.
+ Their knowledge of the medicinal qualities of their plants and herbs is
+ very great. They make excellent poultices from the bark of the bass and
+ the slippery-elm. They use several native plants in their dyeing of
+ baskets and porcupine quills. The inner bark of the swamp-alder, simply
+ boiled in water, makes a beautiful red. From the root of the black briony
+ they obtain a fine salve for sores, and extract a rich yellow dye. The
+ inner bark of the root of the sumach, roasted, and reduced to powder, is a
+ good remedy for the ague; a tea-spoonful given between the hot and cold
+ fit. They scrape the fine white powder from the large fungus that grows
+ upon the bark of the pine into whiskey, and take it for violent pains in
+ the stomach. The taste of this powder strongly reminded me of quinine.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I have read much of the excellence of Indian cookery, but I never could
+ bring myself to taste any thing prepared in their dirty wigwams. I
+ remember being highly amused in watching the preparation of a mess, which
+ might have been called the Indian hotch-potch. It consisted of a strange
+ mixture of fish, flesh, and fowl, all boiled together in the same vessel.
+ Ducks, partridges, muskinonge, venison, and muskrats, formed a part of
+ this delectable compound. These were literally smothered in onions,
+ potatoes, and turnips, which they had procured from me. They very
+ hospitably offered me a dishful of the odious mixture, which the odour of
+ the muskrats rendered every thing but savoury; but I declined, simply
+ stating that I was not hungry. My little boy tasted it, but quickly left
+ the camp to conceal the effect it produced upon him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Their method of broiling fish, however, is excellent. They take a fish,
+ just fresh out of the water, cut out the entrails, and, without removing
+ the scales, wash it clean, dry it in a cloth, or in grease, and cover it
+ all over with clear hot ashes. When the flesh will part from the bone,
+ they draw it out of the ashes, strip off the skin, and it is fit for the
+ table of the most fastidious epicure.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The deplorable want of chastity that exists among the Indian women of this
+ tribe seems to have been more the result of their intercourse with the
+ settlers in the country than from any previous disposition to this vice.
+ The jealousy of their husbands has often been exercised in a terrible
+ manner against the offending squaws; but this has not happened of late
+ years. The men wink at these derelictions in their wives, and share with
+ them the price of their shame.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The mixture of European blood adds greatly to the physical beauty of the
+ half-race, but produces a sad falling off from the original integrity of
+ the Indian character. The half-caste is generally a lying, vicious roguel,
+ possessing the worst qualities of both parents in an eminent degree. We
+ have many of these half-Indians in the penitentiary, for crimes of the
+ blackest dye.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The skill of the Indian in procuring his game, either by land or water,
+ has been too well described by better writers than I could ever hope to
+ be, to need any illustration from my pen, and I will close this long
+ chapter with a droll anecdote which is told of a gentleman in this
+ neighbourhood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The early loss of his hair obliged Mr.&mdash;&mdash; to procure the
+ substitute of a wig. This was such a good imitation of nature, that none
+ but his intimate friends and neighbours were aware of the fact. It
+ happened that he had had some quarrel with an Indian, which had to be
+ settled in one of the petty courts. The case was decided in favour of Mr.&mdash;&mdash;,
+ which so aggrieved the savage, who considered himself the injured party,
+ that he sprang upon him with a furious yell, tomahawk in hand, with the
+ intention of depriving him of his scalp. He twisted his hand in the locks
+ which adorned the cranium of his adversary, when&mdash;horror of horrors!&mdash;the
+ treacherous wig came off in his hand, &ldquo;Owgh! owgh!&rdquo; exclaimed the
+ affrighted savage, flinging it from him, and rushing from the court as if
+ he had been bitten by a rattlesnake. His sudden exit was followed by peals
+ of laughter from the crowd, while Mr.&mdash;&mdash; coolly picked up his
+ wig, and dryly remarked that it had saved his head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER III. BURNING THE FALLOW.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ It is not my intention to give a regular history of our residence in the
+ bush, but merely to present to my readers such events as may serve to
+ illustrate a life in the woods.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The winter and spring of 1834 had passed away. The latter was uncommonly
+ cold and backward; so much so that we had a very heavy fall of snow upon
+ the 14th and 15th of May, and several gentlemen drove down to Cobourg in a
+ sleigh, the snow lying upon the ground to the depth of several inches.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A late, cold spring in Canada is generally succeeded by a burning, hot
+ summer; and the summer of '34 was the hottest I ever remember. No rain
+ fell upon the earth for many weeks, till nature drooped and withered
+ beneath one bright blaze of sunlight; and the ague and fever in the woods,
+ and the cholera in the large towns and cities, spread death and sickness
+ through the country.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie had made during the winter a large clearing of twenty acres around
+ the house. The progress of the workmen had been watched by me with the
+ keenest interest. Every tree that reached the ground opened a wider gap in
+ the dark wood, giving us a broader ray of light and a clearer glimpse of
+ the blue sky. But when the dark cedar swamp fronting the house fell
+ beneath the strokes of the axe, and we got a first view of the lake my joy
+ was complete: a new and beautiful object was now constantly before me,
+ which gave me the greatest pleasure. By night and day, in sunshine or in
+ storm, water is always the most sublime feature in a landscape, and no
+ view can be truly grand in which it is wanting. From a child, it always
+ had the most powerful effect upon my mind, from the great ocean rolling in
+ majesty, to the tinkling forest rill, hidden by the flowers and rushes
+ along its banks. Half the solitude of my forest home vanished when the
+ lake unveiled its bright face to the blue heavens, and I saw sun and moon
+ and stars and waving trees reflected there. I would sit for hours at the
+ window as the shades of evening deepened round me, watching the massy
+ foliage of the forests pictured in the waters, till fancy transported me
+ back to England, and the songs of birds and the lowing of cattle were
+ sounding in my ears. It was long, very long, before I could discipline my
+ mind to learn and practise all the menial employments which are necessary
+ in a good settler's wife.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The total absence of trees about the doors in all new settlements had
+ always puzzled me, in a country where the intense heat of summer seems to
+ demand all the shade that can be procured. My husband had left several
+ beautiful rock-elms (the most picturesque tree in the country) near our
+ dwelling, but, alas! the first high gale prostrated all my fine trees, and
+ left our log cottage entirely exposed to the fierce rays of the sun. The
+ confusion of an uncleared fallow spread around us on every side. Huge
+ trunks of trees and piles of brush gave a littered and uncomfortable
+ appearance to the locality, and as the weather had been very dry for some
+ weeks, I heard my husband daily talking with his choppers as to the
+ expediency of firing the fallow. They still urged him to wait a little
+ longer, until he could get a good breeze to carry the fire well through
+ the brush.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Business called him suddenly to Toronto, but he left a strict charge with
+ old Thomas and his sons, who were engaged in the job, by no means to
+ attempt to burn it off till he returned, as he wished to be upon the
+ premises himself in case of any danger. He had previously burnt all the
+ heaps immediately about the doors. While he was absent, old Thomas and his
+ second son fell sick with the ague, and went home to their own township,
+ leaving John, a surly, obstinate young man, in charge of the shanty, where
+ they slept, and kept their tools and provisions. Monaghan I had sent to
+ fetch up my three cows, as the children were languishing for milk, and
+ Mary and I remained alone in the house with the little ones. The day was
+ sultry, and towards noon a strong wind sprang up that roared in the pine
+ tops like the dashing of distant billows, but without in the least degree
+ abating the heat. The children were lying listlessly upon the floor for
+ coolness, and the girl and I were finishing sun-bonnets, when Mary
+ suddenly exclaimed, &ldquo;Bless us, mistress, what a smoke!&rdquo; I ran immediately
+ to the door, but was not able to distinguish ten yards before me. The
+ swamp immediately below us was on fire, and the heavy wind was driving a
+ dense black cloud of smoke directly towards us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What can this mean?&rdquo; I cried, &ldquo;Who can have set fire to the fallow?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As I ceased speaking, John Thomas stood pale and trembling before me.
+ &ldquo;John, what is the meaning of this fire?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, ma'am, I hope you will forgive me; it was I set fire to it, and I
+ would give all I have in the world if I had not done it.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What is the danger?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, I'm terribly afeard that we shall all be burnt up,&rdquo; said the fellow,
+ beginning to whimper.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Why did you run such a risk, and your master from home, and no one on the
+ place to render the least assistance?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I did it for the best,&rdquo; blubbered the lad. &ldquo;What shall we do?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Why, we must get out of it as fast as we can, and leave the house to its
+ fate.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We can't get out,&rdquo; said the man, in a low, hollow tone, which seemed the
+ concentration of fear; &ldquo;I would have got out of it if I could; but just
+ step to the back door, ma'am, and see.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had not felt the least alarm up to this minute; I had never seen a
+ fallow burnt, but I had heard of it as a thing of such common occurrence
+ that I had never connected with it any idea of danger. Judge then, my
+ surprise, my horror, when, on going to the back door, I saw that the
+ fellow, to make sure of his work, had fired the field in fifty different
+ places. Behind, before, on every side, we were surrounded by a wall of
+ fire, burning furiously within a hundred yards of us, and cutting off all
+ possibility of retreat; for could we have found an opening through the
+ burning heaps, we could not have seen our way through the dense canopy of
+ smoke; and, buried as we were in the heart of the forest, no one could
+ discover our situation till we were beyond the reach of help. I closed the
+ door, and went back to the parlour. Fear was knocking loudly at my heart,
+ for our utter helplessness annihilated all hope of being able to effect
+ our escape&mdash;I felt stupefied. The girl sat upon the floor by the
+ children, who, unconscious of the peril that hung over them, had both
+ fallen asleep. She was silently weeping; while the fool who had caused the
+ mischief was crying aloud.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A strange calm succeeded my first alarm; tears and lamentations were
+ useless; a horrible death was impending over us, and yet I could not
+ believe that we were to die. I sat down upon the step of the door, and
+ watched the awful scene in silence. The fire was raging in the cedar
+ swamp, immediately below the ridge on which the house stood, and it
+ presented a spectacle truly appalling. From out the dense folds of a
+ canopy of black smoke, the blackest I ever saw, leaped up continually red
+ forks of lurid flame as high as the tree tops, igniting the branches of a
+ group of tall pines that had been left standing for sun-logs. A deep gloom
+ blotted out the heavens from our sight. The air was filled with fiery
+ particles, which floated even to the door-step&mdash;while the crackling
+ and roaring of the flames might have been heard at a great distance. Could
+ we have reached the lake shore, where several canoes were moored at the
+ landing, by launching out into the water we should have been in perfect
+ safety; but, to attain this object, it was necessary to pass through this
+ mimic hell; and not a bird could have flown over it with unscorched wings.
+ There was no hope in that quarter, for, could we have escaped the flames,
+ we should have been blinded and choked by the thick, black, resinous
+ smoke. The fierce wind drove the flames at the sides and back of the house
+ up the clearing; and our passage to the road, or to the forest, on the
+ right and left, was entirely obstructed by a sea of flames. Our only ark
+ of safety was the house, so long as it remained untouched by the consuming
+ element. I turned to young Thomas, and asked him, how long he thought that
+ would be.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;When the fire clears this little ridge in front, ma'am. The Lord have
+ mercy upon us, then, or we must all go!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Cannot <i>you</i>, John, try and make your escape, and see what can be
+ done for us and the poor children?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My eye fell upon the sleeping angels, locked peacefully in each other's
+ arms, and my tears flowed for the first time. Mary, the servant-girl,
+ looked piteously up in my face. The good, faithful creature had not
+ uttered one word of complaint, but now she faltered forth,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The dear, precious lambs!&mdash;Oh! such a death!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I threw myself down upon the floor beside them, and pressed them
+ alternately to my heart, while inwardly I thanked God that they were
+ asleep, unconscious of danger, and unable by their childish cries to
+ distract our attention from adopting any plan which might offer to effect
+ their escape.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The heat soon became suffocating. We were parched with thirst, and there
+ was not a drop of water in the house, and none to be procured nearer than
+ the lake. I turned once more to the door, hoping that a passage might
+ have-been burnt through to the water. I saw nothing but a dense cloud of
+ fire and smoke&mdash;could hear nothing but the crackling and roaring of
+ flames, which were gaining so fast upon us that I felt their scorching
+ breath in my face.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ah,&rdquo; thought I&mdash;and it was a most bitter thought&mdash;&ldquo;what will my
+ beloved husband say when he returns and finds that poor Susy and his dear
+ girls have perished in this miserable manner? But God can save us yet.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The thought had scarcely found a voice in my heart before the wind rose to
+ a hurricane, scattering the flames on all sides into a tempest of burning
+ billows. I buried my head in my apron, for I thought that our time was
+ come, and that all was lost, when a most terrific crash of thunder burst
+ over our heads, and, like the breaking of a water-spout, down came the
+ rushing torrent of rain which had been pent up for so many weeks. In a few
+ minutes the chip-yard was all afloat, and the fire effectually checked.
+ The storm which, unnoticed by us, had been gathering all day, and which
+ was the only one of any note we had that summer, continued to rage all
+ night, and before morning had quite subdued the cruel enemy, whose
+ approach we had viewed with such dread.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The imminent danger in which we had been placed struck me more forcibly
+ after it was past than at the time, and both the girl and myself sank upon
+ our knees, and lifted up our hearts in humble thanksgiving to that God who
+ had saved us by an act of His Providence from an awful and sudden death.
+ When all hope from human assistance was lost, His hand was mercifully
+ stretched forth, making His strength more perfectly manifested in our
+ weakness:&mdash;
+ </p>
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+ &ldquo;He is their stay when earthly help is lost,
+ The light and anchor of the tempest-toss'd.&rdquo;
+ </pre>
+ <p>
+ There was one person, unknown to us, who had watched the progress of that
+ rash blaze, and had even brought his canoe to the landing, in the hope of
+ getting us off. This was an Irish pensioner named Dunn, who had cleared a
+ few acres on his government grant, and had built a shanty on the opposite
+ shore of the lake.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Faith, madam! an' I thought the captain was stark, staring mad to fire
+ his fellow on such a windy day, and that blowing right from the lake to
+ the house. When Old Wittals came in and towld us that the masther was not
+ to the fore, but only one lad, an' the wife an' the chilther at home,&mdash;thinks
+ I, there's no time to be lost, or the crathurs will be burnt up intirely.
+ We started instanther, but, by Jove! We were too late. The swamp was all
+ in a blaze when we got to the landing, and you might as well have tried to
+ get to heaven by passing through the other place.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was the eloquent harangue with which the honest creature informed me
+ the next morning of the efforts he had made to save us, and the interest
+ he had felt in our critical situation. I felt comforted for my past
+ anxiety, by knowing that one human being, however humble, had sympathized
+ in our probable fate; while the providential manner in which we had been
+ rescued will ever remain a theme of wonder and gratitude.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next evening brought the return of my husband, who listened to the
+ tale of our escape with a pale and disturbed countenance; not a little
+ thankful to find his wife and children still in the land of the living.
+ For a long time after the burning of that fallow, it haunted me in my
+ dreams. I would awake with a start, imagining myself fighting with the
+ flames, and endeavouring to carry my little children through them to the
+ top of the clearing, when invariably their garments and my own took fire
+ just as I was within reach of a place of safety.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0004" id="link2HCH0004"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER IV. OUR LOGGING-BEE.
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ There was a man in our town,
+ In our town, in our town&mdash;
+ There was a man in our town,
+ He made a logging-bee;
+
+ And he bought lots of whiskey,
+ To make the loggers frisky&mdash;
+ To make the loggers frisky
+ At his logging bee
+
+ The Devil sat on a log heap,
+ A log heap, a log heap&mdash;
+ A red hot burning log heap&mdash;
+ A-grinning at the bee;
+
+ And there was lots of swearing,
+ Of boasting and of daring,
+ Of fighting and of tearing,
+ At that logging bee
+</pre>
+ <h3>
+ J. W. D. M.
+ </h3>
+ <p>
+ A logging-bee followed the burning of the fallow, as a matter of course.
+ In the bush, where hands are few, and labour commands an enormous rate of
+ wages, these gatherings are considered indispensable, and much has been
+ written in their praise; but, to me, they present the most disgusting
+ picture of a bush life. They are noisy, riotous, drunken meetings, often
+ terminating in violent quarrels, sometimes even in bloodshed. Accidents of
+ the most serious nature often occur, and very little work is done, when we
+ consider the number of hands employed, and the great consumption of food
+ and liquor. I am certain, in our case, had we hired with the money
+ expended in providing for the bee, two or three industrious, hard-working
+ men, we should have got through twice as mueh work, and have had it done
+ well, and have been the gainers in the end.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ People in the woods have a craze for giving and going to bees, and run to
+ them with as much eagerness as a peasant runs to a race-course or a fair;
+ plenty of strong drink and excitement making the chief attraction of the
+ bee. In raising a house or barn, a bee may be looked upon as a necessary
+ evil, but these gatherings are generally conducted in a more orderly
+ manner than those for logging. Fewer hands are required; and they are
+ generally under the control of the carpenter who puts up the frame, and if
+ they get drunk during the raising they are liable to meet with very
+ serious accidents.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thirty-two men, gentle and simple, were invited to our bee, and the maid
+ and I were engaged for two days preceding the important one, in baking and
+ cooking for the entertainment of our guests. When I looked at the quantity
+ of food we had prepared, I thought that it never could be all eaten, even
+ by thirty-two men. It was a burning-hot day towards the end of July, when
+ our loggers began to come in, and the &ldquo;gee!&rdquo; and &ldquo;ha!&rdquo; of the oxen
+ resounded on every side. There was my brother S&mdash;&mdash;, with his
+ frank English face, a host in himself; Lieutenant &mdash;&mdash; in his
+ blouse, wide white trowsers, and red sash, his broad straw hat shading a
+ dark manly face that would have been a splendid property for a bandit
+ chief; the four gay, reckless, idle sons of &mdash;&mdash;, famous at any
+ spree, but incapable of the least mental or physical exertion, who
+ considered hunting and fishing as the sole aim and object of life. These
+ young men rendered very little assistance themselves, and their example
+ deterred others who were inclined to work.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There were the two R&mdash;&mdash;s, who came to work and to make others
+ work; my good brother-in-law, who had volunteered to be the Grog Bos, and
+ a host of other settlers, among whom I recognized Moodie's old
+ acquaintance, Dan Simpson, with his lank red hair and long freckled face:
+ the Youngs, the hunters, with their round, black, curly heads and rich
+ Irish brogue; poor C&mdash;&mdash;, with his long, spare, consumptive
+ figure, and thin, sickly face. Poor fellow, he has long since been
+ gathered to his rest!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was the ruffian squatter P&mdash;&mdash;, from Clear Lake,&mdash;the
+ dread of all honest men; the brutal M&mdash;&mdash;, who treated oxen as
+ if they had been logs, by beating them with handspikes; and there was Old
+ Wittals, with his low forehead and long nose, a living witness of the
+ truth of phrenology, if his large organ of acquisitiveness and his want of
+ conscientiousness could be taken in evidence. Yet in spite of his
+ derelictions from honesty, he was a hard-working, good-natured man, who,
+ if he cheated you in a bargain, or took away some useful article in
+ mistake from your homestead, never wronged his employer in his day's work.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He was a curious sample of cunning and simplicity&mdash;quite a character
+ in his way&mdash;and the largest eater I ever chanced to know. From this
+ ravenous propensity, for he eat his food like a famished wolf, he had
+ obtained the singular name of &ldquo;Wittals.&rdquo; During the first year of his
+ settlement in the bush, with a very large family to provide for, he had
+ been often in want of food. One day he came to my brother, with a very
+ long face.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;'Fore God! Mr. S&mdash;-, I'm no beggar, but I'd be obliged to you for a
+ loaf of bread. I declare to you on my honour that I have not had a bit of
+ wittals to dewour for two whole days.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He came to the right person with his petition. Mr. S&mdash;&mdash; with a
+ liberal hand relieved his wants, but he entailed upon him the name of &ldquo;Old
+ Wittals,&rdquo; as part payment. His daughter, who was a very pretty girl, had
+ stolen a march upon him into the wood, with a lad whom he by no means
+ regarded with a favourable eye. When she returned, the old man confronted
+ her and her lover with this threat, which I suppose he considered &ldquo;the
+ most awful&rdquo; punishment that he could devise.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;March into the house, Madam 'Ria (Maria); and if ever I catch you with
+ that scamp again, I'll tie you up to a stump all day, and give you no
+ wittals.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was greatly amused by overhearing a dialogue between Old Wittals and one
+ of his youngest sons, a sharp, Yankeefied-looking boy, who had lost one of
+ his eyes, but the remaining orb looked as if it could see all ways at
+ once.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I say, Sol, how came you to tell that tarnation tearing lie to Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;
+ yesterday? Didn't you expect that you'd catch a good wallopping for the
+ like of that? Lying may be excusable in a man, but 'tis a terrible bad
+ habit in a boy.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Lor', father, that worn't a lie. I told Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;, our cow
+ worn't in his peas. Nor more she wor; she was in his wheat.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But she was in the peas all night, boy.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That wor nothing to me; she worn't in just then. Sure I won't get a
+ licking for that?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No, no, you are a good boy; but mind what I tell you, and don't bring me
+ into a scrape with any of your real lies.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Prevarication, the worst of falsehoods, was a virtue in his eyes. So much
+ for the old man's morality.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Monaghan was in his glory, prepared to work or fight, whichever should
+ come uppermost; and there was old Thomas and his sons, the contractors for
+ the clearing, to expedite whose movements the bee was called. Old Thomas
+ was a very ambitious man in his way. Though he did not know A from B, he
+ took it into his head that he had received a call from Heaven to convert
+ the heathen in the wilderness; and every Sunday he held a meeting in our
+ logger's shanty, for the purpose of awakening sinners, and bringing over
+ &ldquo;Injun pagans&rdquo; to the true faith. His method of accomplishing this object
+ was very ingenious. He got his wife, Peggy&mdash;or &ldquo;my Paggy,&rdquo; as he
+ called her&mdash;to read aloud for him a text from the Bible, until he
+ knew it by heart; and he had, as he said truly, &ldquo;a good remembrancer,&rdquo; and
+ never heard a striking sermon but he retained the most important passages,
+ and retailed them secondhand to his bush audience.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I must say that I was not a little surprised at the old man's eloquence
+ when I went one Sunday over to the shanty to hear him preach. Several wild
+ young fellows had come on purpose to make fun of him; but his discourse,
+ which was upon the text, &ldquo;We shall all meet before the judgment-seat of
+ Christ,&rdquo; was rather too serious a subject to turn into a jest, with even
+ old Thomas for the preacher. All went on very well until the old man gave
+ out a hymn, and led off in such a loud, discordant voice, that my little
+ Katie, who was standing between her father's knees, looked suddenly up,
+ and said, &ldquo;Mamma, what a noise old Thomas makes!&rdquo; This remark led to a
+ much greater noise, and the young men, unable to restrain their
+ long-suppressed laughter, ran tumultuously from the shanty. I could have
+ whipped the little elf; but small blame could be attached to a child of
+ two years old, who had never heard a preacher, especially such a preacher
+ as the old back woodsman, in her life. Poor man! he was perfectly
+ unconscious of the cause of the disturbance, and remarked to us, after the
+ service was over,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, ma'am, did not we get on famously? Now, worn't that a <i>bootiful</i>
+ discourse?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It was, indeed; much better than I expected.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, yes; I knew it would please you. It had quite an effect on those
+ wild fellows. A few more such sermons will teach them good behaviour. Ah!
+ the bush is a bad place for young men. The farther in the bush, say I, the
+ farther from God, and the nearer to hell. I told that wicked Captain I&mdash;&mdash;
+ of Dummer so the other Sunday; 'an',' says he, 'if you don't hold your
+ confounded jaw, you old fool, I'll kick you there.' Now, ma'am, now, sir,
+ was not that bad manners in a gentleman, to use such <i>appropriate
+ epitaphs</i> to a humble servant of God, like I?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And thus the old man ran on for an hour, dilating upon his own merits and
+ the sins of his neighbours.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was John R&mdash;&mdash;, from Smith-town, the most notorious
+ swearer in the district; a man who esteemed himself clever, nor did he
+ want for natural talent, but he had converted his mouth into such a sink
+ of iniquity that it corrupted the whole man, and all the weak and
+ thoughtless of his own sex who admitted him into their company. I had
+ tried to convince John R&mdash;&mdash; (for he often frequented the house
+ under the pretence of borrowing books) of the great crime that he was
+ constantly committing, and of the injurious effect it must produce upon
+ his own family, but the mental disease had taken too deep a root to be so
+ easily cured. Like a person labouring under some foul disease, he
+ contaminated all he touched. Such men seem to make an ambitious display of
+ their bad habits in such scenes, and if they afford a little help, they
+ are sure to get intoxicated and make a row. There was my friend, old Ned
+ Dunn, who had been so anxious to get us out of the burning fallow. There
+ was a whole group of Dummer Pines: Levi, the little wiry, witty poacher;
+ Cornish Bill, the honest-hearted old peasant, with his stalwart figure and
+ uncouth dialect; and David and Ned&mdash;all good men and true; and
+ Malachi Chroak, a queer, withered-up, monkey-man, that seemed like some
+ mischievous elf, flitting from heap to heap to make work and fun for the
+ rest; and many others were at that bee who have since found a rest in the
+ wilderness: Adam T&mdash;&mdash;, H&mdash;&mdash;, J. M&mdash;&mdash;, H.
+ N&mdash;&mdash; These, at different times, lost their lives in those
+ bright waters in which, on such occasions as these, they used to sport and
+ frolic to refresh themselves during the noonday heat. Alas! how many, who
+ were then young and in their prime, that river and its lakes have swept
+ away!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our men worked well until dinner-time, when, after washing in the lake,
+ they all sat down to the rude board which I had prepared for them, loaded
+ with the best fare that could be procured in the bush. Pea-soup, legs of
+ pork, venison, eel, and raspberry pies, garnished with plenty of potatoes,
+ and whiskey to wash them down, besides a large iron kettle of tea. To pour
+ out the latter, and dispense it round, devolved upon me. My brother and
+ his friends, who were all temperance men, and consequently the best
+ workers in the field, kept me and the maid actively employed in
+ replenishing their cups.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The dinner passed off tolerably well; some of the lower order of the Irish
+ settlers were pretty far gone, but they committed no outrage upon our
+ feelings by either swearing or bad language, a few harmless jokes alone
+ circulating among them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Some one was funning Old Wittals for having eaten seven large cabbages at
+ Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;'s bee, a few days previous. His son, Sol, thought
+ himself, as in duty bound, to take up the cudgel for his father.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Now, I guess that's a lie, anyhow. Fayther was sick that day, and I tell
+ you he only ate five.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This announcement was followed by such an explosion of mirth that the boy
+ looked fiercely round him, as if he could scarcely believe the fact that
+ the whole party were laughing at him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Malachi Chroak, who was good-naturedly drunk, had discovered an old pair
+ of cracked bellows in a corner, which he placed under his arm, and
+ applying his mouth to the pipe, and working his elbows to and fro,
+ pretended that he was playing upon the bagpipes, every now and then
+ letting the wind escape in a shrill squeak from this novel instrument.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Arrah, ladies and jintlemen, do jist turn your swate little eyes upon me
+ whilst I play for your iddifications the last illigant tune which my owld
+ grandmother taught me. Och hone! 'tis a thousand pities that such musical
+ owld crathurs should be suffered to die, at all at all, to be poked away
+ into a dirthy dark hole, when their canthles shud be burnin' a-top of a
+ bushel, givin' light to the house. An' then it is she that was the
+ illigant dancer, stepping out so lively and frisky, just so.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And here he minced to and fro, affecting the airs of a fine lady. The
+ supposititious bagpipe gave an uncertain, ominous howl, and he flung it
+ down, and started back with a ludicrous expression of alarm.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Alive, is it ye are? Ye croaking owld divil, is that the tune you taught
+ your son?
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &ldquo;Och! my owld granny taught me, but now she is dead.
+ That a dhrop of nate whiskey is good for the head;
+ It would make a man spake when jist ready to dhie,
+ If you doubt it&mdash;my boys!&mdash;I'd advise you to thry.
+
+ &ldquo;Och! my owld granny sleeps with her head on a stone,&mdash;
+ 'Now, Malach, don't throuble the gals when I'm gone!'
+ I thried to obey her; but, och, I am shure,
+ There's no sorrow on earth that the angels can't cure.
+
+ &ldquo;Och! I took her advice&mdash;I'm a bachelor still;
+ And I dance, and I play, with such excellent skill,
+ (<i>Taking up the bellows, and beginning to dance.</i>)
+ That the dear little crathurs are striving in vain
+ Which first shall my hand or my fortin' obtain.&rdquo;
+ </pre>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Malach!&rdquo; shouted a laughing group. &ldquo;How was it that the old lady taught
+ you to go a-courting?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Arrah, that's a sacret! I don't let out owld granny's sacrets,&rdquo; said
+ Malachi, gracefully waving his head to and fro to the squeaking of the
+ bellows; then, suddenly tossing back the long, dangling, black elf-locks
+ that curled down the sides of his lank, yellow cheeks, and winking
+ knowingly with his comical little deep-seated black eyes, he burst out
+ again&mdash;
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &ldquo;Wid the blarney I'd win the most dainty proud dame,
+ No gal can resist the soft sonnd of that same;
+ Wid the blarney, my boys&mdash;if you doubt it, go thry&mdash;
+ But hand here the bottle, my whistle is dhry.&rdquo;
+ </pre>
+ <p>
+ The men went back to the field, leaving Malachi to amuse those who
+ remained in the house; and we certainly did laugh our fill at his odd
+ capers and conceits.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then he would insist upon marrying our maid. There could be no refusal&mdash;have
+ her he would. The girl, to keep him quiet, laughingly promised that she
+ would take him for her husband. This did not satisfy him. She must take
+ her oath upon the Bible to that effect. Mary pretended that there was no
+ bible in the house, but he found an old spelling-book upon a shelf in the
+ kitchen, and upon it he made her swear, and called upon me to bear witness
+ to her oath, that she was now his betrothed, and he would go next day with
+ her to the &ldquo;praist.&rdquo; Poor Mary had reason to repent her frolic, for he
+ stuck close to her the whole evening, tormenting her to fulfil her
+ contract. After the sun went down, the logging-band came in to supper,
+ which was all ready for them. Those who remained sober ate the meal in
+ peace, and quietly returned to their own homes; while the vicious and the
+ drunken staid to brawl and fight.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After having placed the supper on the table, I was so tired with the
+ noise, and heat, and fatigue of the day, that I went to bed, leaving to
+ Mary and my husband the care of the guests.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We were obliged to endure a second and a third repetition of this odious
+ scene, before sixteen acres of land were rendered fit for the reception of
+ our fall crop of wheat.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My hatred to these tumultuous, disorderly meetings was not in the least
+ decreased by my husband being twice seriously hurt while attending them.
+ After the second injury he received, he seldom went to them himself, but
+ sent his oxen and servant in his place. In these odious gatherings, the
+ sober, moral, and industrious man is more likely to suffer than the
+ drunken and profane, as during the delirium of drink these men expose
+ others to danger as well as themselves.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The conduct of many of the settlers, who considered themselves gentlemen,
+ and would have been very much affronted to have been called otherwise, was
+ often more reprehensible than that of the poor Irish emigrants, to whom
+ they should have set an example of order and sobriety. The behaviour of
+ these young men drew upon them the severe but just censures of the poorer
+ class, whom they regarded in every way as their inferiors.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That blackguard calls himself a gentleman. In what respect is he better
+ than us?&rdquo; was an observation too frequently made use of at these
+ gatherings. To see a bad man in the very worst point of view, follow him
+ to a bee; be he profane, licentious, quarrelsome, or a rogue, all his
+ native wickedness will be fully developed there.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Just after the last of these logging-bees, we had to part with our good
+ servant Mary, and just at a time when it was the heaviest loss to me. Her
+ father, who had been a dairy man in the north of Ireland, an honest,
+ industrious man, had brought out upwards of one hundred pounds to this
+ country. With more wisdom than is generally exercised by Irish emigrants,
+ instead of sinking all his means in buying a bush farm he hired a very
+ good farm in Cavan, stocked it with cattle, and returned to his old
+ avocation. The services of his daughter, who was an excellent dairymaid,
+ were required to take the management of the cows; and her brother brought
+ a wagon and horses all the way from the front to take her home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This event was perfectly unexpected, and left me without a moment's notice
+ to provide myself with another servant, at a time when servants were not
+ to be had, and I was perfectly unable to do the least thing. My little
+ Addie was sick almost to death with the summer complaint, and the eldest
+ still too young to take care of herself.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was but the beginning of trouble.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ague and lake fever had attacked our new settlement. The men in the shanty
+ were all down with it; and my husband was confined to his bed on each
+ alternate day, unable to raise hand or foot, and raving in the delirium of
+ the fever.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In my sister and brother's families, scarcely a healthy person remained to
+ attend upon the sick; and at Herriot's Falls, nine persons were stretched
+ upon the floor of one log cabin, unable to help themselves or one another.
+ After much difficulty, and only by offering enormous wages, I succeeded in
+ procuring a nurse to attend upon me during my confinement. The woman had
+ not been a day in the house before she was attacked by the same fever. In
+ the midst of this confusion, and with my precious little Addie lying
+ insensible on a pillow at the foot of my bed&mdash;expected every moment
+ to breathe her last sigh,&mdash;on the night of the 26th of August, the
+ boy I had so ardently coveted was born. The next day, Old Pine carried his
+ wife (my nurse) away upon his back, and I was left to struggle through, in
+ the best manner I could, with a sick husband, a sick child, and a new-born
+ babe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a melancholy season, one of severe mental and bodily suffering.
+ Those who have drawn such agreeable pictures of a residence in the
+ backwoods never dwell upon the periods of sickness, when, far from medical
+ advice, and often, as in my case, deprived of the assistance of friends by
+ adverse circumstances, you are left to languish, unattended, upon the
+ couch of pain. The day that my husband was free of the fit, he did what he
+ eould for me and his poor sick babes, but, ill as he was, he was obliged
+ to sow the wheat to enable the man to proceed with the drag, and was
+ therefore necessarily absent in the field the greater part of the day.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was very ill, yet for hours at a time I had no friendly voice to cheer
+ me, to proffer me a drink of cold water, or to attend to the poor babe;
+ and worse, still worse, there was no one to help that pale, marble child,
+ who lay so cold and still, with half-closed violet eye, as if death had
+ already chilled her young heart in his iron grasp.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was not a breath of air in our close, burning bed-closet; and the
+ weather was sultry beyond all that I have since experienced. How I wished
+ that I could be transported to an hospital at home, to enjoy the common
+ care that in such places is bestowed upon the sick! Bitter tears flowed
+ continually from my eyes over those young children. I had asked of Heaven
+ a son, and there he lay helpless by the side of his almost equally
+ helpless mother, who could not lift him up in her arms, or still his
+ cries; while the pale, fair angel, with her golden curls, who had lately
+ been the admiration of all who saw her, no longer recognized my voice, or
+ was conscious of my presence. I felt that I could almost resign the long
+ and eagerly hoped-for son, to win one more smile from that sweet,
+ suffering creature. Often did I weep myself to sleep, and wake to weep
+ again with renewed anguish.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And my poor little Katie, herself under three years of age, how patiently
+ she bore the loss of my care, and every comfort! How earnestly the dear
+ thing strove to help me! She would sit on my sick-bed, and hold my hand,
+ and ask me to look at her and speak to her; would inquire why Addie slept
+ so long, and when she would awake again. Those innocent questions went
+ like arrows to my heart. Lieutenant &mdash;&mdash;, the husband of my dear
+ Emilia, at length heard of my situation. His inestimable wife was from
+ home, nursing her sick mother; but he sent his maid-servant up every day
+ for a couple of hours, and the kind girl despatched a messenger nine miles
+ through the woods to Dummer, to fetch her younger sister, a child of
+ twelve ears old.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Oh, how grateful I felt for these signal mercies! for my situation for
+ nearly a week was one of the most pitiable that could be imagined. The
+ sickness was so prevalent that help was not to be obtained for money; and
+ without the assistance of that little girl, young as she was, it is more
+ than probable that neither myself nor my children would ever have risen
+ from that bed of sickness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The conduct of our man Jacob, during this trying period, was marked with
+ the greatest kindness and consideration. On the days that his master was
+ confined to his bed with the fever, he used to place a vessel of cold
+ water and a cup by his bedside, and then put his honest English face in at
+ my door to know if he could make a cup of tea, or toast a bit of bread for
+ the mistress, before he went into the field.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Katie was indebted to him for all her meals. He baked, and cooked, and
+ churned, milked the cows, and made up the butter, as well and as carefully
+ as the best female servant could have done. As to poor John Monaghan, he
+ was down with the fever in the shanty, where four other men were all ill
+ the same terrible complaint.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was obliged to leave my bed and endeavour to attend to the wants of my
+ young family long before I was really able. When I made my first attempt
+ to reach the parlour I was so weak, that, at every step, I felt as if I
+ should pitch forward to the ground, which seemed to undulate beneath my
+ feet like the floor of a cabin in a storm at sea. My husband continued to
+ suffer for many weeks with the ague; and when he was convalescent, all the
+ children, even the poor babe, were seized with it; nor did it leave us
+ until late in the spring of 1835.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0005" id="link2HCH0005"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER V. A TRIP TO STONY LAKE
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ My husband had long promised me a trip to Stony Lake, and in the summer of
+ 1835, before the harvest commenced, he gave Mr. Y&mdash;&mdash;, who kept
+ the mill at the rapids below Clear Lake, notice of our intention, and the
+ worthy old man and his family made due preparation for our reception. The
+ little girls were to accompany us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We were to start at sunrise, to avoid the heat of the day, to go up as far
+ as Mr. Y&mdash;&mdash;'s in our canoe, re-embark with his sons above the
+ rapids in birch-bark canoes, go as far up the lake as we could accomplish
+ by daylight, and return at night; the weather being very warm, and the
+ moon at full. Before six o'clock we were all seated in the little craft,
+ which spread her white sail to a foaming breeze, and sped merrily over the
+ blue waters. The lake on which our clearing stood was about a mile and a
+ half in length, and about three quarters of a mile in breadth; a mere
+ pond, when compared with the Bay of Quinté, Ontario, and the inland seas
+ of Canada. But it was <i>our</i> lake, and, consequently, it had ten
+ thousand beauties in our eyes, which would scarcely have attracted the
+ observation of a stranger.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At the head of the Kutchawanook, the lake is divided by a long neck of
+ land, that forms a small bay on the right-hand side, and a very brisk
+ rapid on the left. The banks are formed of large masses of limestone; and
+ the cardinal-flower and the tiger-lily seem to have taken an especial
+ fancy to this spot, and to vie with each other in the display of their
+ gorgeous colours.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It is an excellent place for fishing; the water is very deep close to the
+ rocky pavement that forms the bank, and it has a pebbly bottom. Many a
+ magic hour, at rosy dawn, or evening gray, have I spent with my husband on
+ this romantic spot; our canoe fastened to a bush, and ourselves intent
+ upon ensnaring the black bass, a fish of excellent flavour that abounds in
+ this place.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our paddles soon carried us past the narrows, and through the rapid water,
+ the children sitting quietly at the bottom of the boat, enchanted with all
+ they heard and saw, begging papa to stop and gather water-lilies, or to
+ catch one of the splendid butterflies that hovered over us; and often the
+ little Addie darted her white hand into the water to grasp at the shadow
+ of the gorgeous insects as they skimmed along the waves.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After passing the rapids, the river widened into another small lake,
+ perfectly round in form, and having in its centre a tiny green island, in
+ the midst of which stood, like a shattered monument of bygone storms, one
+ blasted, black ash-tree.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Indians call this lake Bessikákoon, but I do not know the exact
+ meaning of the word. Some say that it means &ldquo;the Indian's grave;&rdquo; others,
+ &ldquo;the lake of the one island.&rdquo; It is certain that an Indian girl is buried
+ beneath that blighted tree; but I never could learn the particulars of her
+ story, and perhaps there was no tale connected with it. She might have
+ fallen a victim to disease during the wanderings of her tribe, and been
+ buried on that spot; or she might have been drowned, which would account
+ for her having been buried away from the rest of her people.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This little lake lies in the heart of the wilderness. There is but one
+ clearing upon its shores, and that had been made by lumberers many years
+ before; the place abounded with red cedar. A second growth of young timber
+ had grown up in this spot, which was covered also with raspberry bushes&mdash;several
+ hundred acres being entirely overgrown with this delicious berry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was here annually that we used to come in large picnic parties, to
+ collect this valuable fruit for our winter preserves, in defiance of
+ black-flies, mosquitoes, snakes, and even bears; all which have been
+ encountered by berry-pickers upon this spot, as busy and as active as
+ themselves, gathering an ample repast from Nature's bounteous lap.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And, oh! what beautiful wild shrubs and flowers grew up in that neglected
+ spot! Some of the happiest hours I spent in the bush are connected with
+ reminiscences of &ldquo;Irving's shanty,&rdquo; for so the raspberry-grounds were
+ called. The clearing could not be seen from the shore. You had to scramble
+ through a cedar swamp to reach the sloping ground which produced the
+ berries.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The mill at the Clear Lake rapids was about three miles distant from our
+ own clearing; and after stemming another rapid, and passing between two
+ beautiful wooded islands, the canoe rounded a point, and the rude
+ structure was before us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A wilder and more romantic spot than that which the old hunter had chosen
+ for his homestead in the wilderness could scarcely be imagined. The waters
+ of Clear Lake here empty themselves through a narrow, deep, rocky channel,
+ not exceeding a quarter of a mile in length, and tumble over a limestone
+ bridge of ten or twelve feet in height, which extends from one bank of the
+ river to the other. The shores on either side are very steep, and the
+ large oak-trees which have anchored their roots in every crevice of the
+ rock, throw their fantastic arms far over the foaming waterfall, the deep
+ green of their massy foliage forming a beautiful contrast with the white,
+ flashing waters that foam over the shoot at least fifty feet below the
+ brow of the limestone rock. By a flight of steps cut in the banks we
+ ascended to the platform above the river on which Mr. Y&mdash;&mdash;'s
+ house stood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a large, rough-looking, log building, surrounded by barns and sheds
+ of the same primitive material. The porch before the door was covered with
+ hops, and the room of general resort, into which it immediately opened,
+ was of large dimensions, the huge fire-place forming the most striking
+ feature. On the hearth-stone, hot as was the weather, blazed a great fire,
+ encumbered with all sorts of culinary apparatus, which, I am inclined to
+ think, had been called into requisition for our sole benefit and
+ accommodation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The good folks had breakfasted long before we started from home, but they
+ would not hear of our proceeding to Stony Lake until after we had dined.
+ It was only eight o'clock, A. M., and we had still four hours to dinner,
+ which gave us ample leisure to listen to the old man's stories, ramble
+ round the premises, and observe all the striking features of the place.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Y&mdash;&mdash; was a Catholic, and the son of a respectable farmer
+ from the south of Ireland. Some few years before, he had emigrated with a
+ large family of seven sons and two daughters, and being fond of field
+ sports, and greatly taken with the beauty of the locality in which he had
+ pitched his tent in the wilderness, he determined to raise a mill upon the
+ dam which Nature had provided at his hands, and wait patiently until the
+ increasing immigration should settle the township of Smith and Douro,
+ render the property valuable, and bring plenty of grist to the mill. He
+ was not far wrong in his calculations; and though, for the first few
+ years, he subsisted entirely by hunting, fishing, and raising what
+ potatoes and wheat he required for his own family, on the most fertile
+ spots he could find on his barren lot, very little corn passed through the
+ mill.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At the time we visited his place, he was driving a thriving trade, and all
+ the wheat that was grown in the neighbourhood was brought by water to be
+ ground at Y&mdash;&mdash;'s mill. He had lost his wife a few years after
+ coming to the country; but his two daughters, Betty and Norah, were
+ excellent housewives, and amply supplied her loss. From these amiable
+ women we received a most kind and hearty welcome, and every comfort and
+ luxury within their reach. They appeared a most happy and contented
+ family. The sons&mdash;a fine, hardy, independent set of fellows&mdash;were
+ regarded by the old man with pride and affection. Many were his anecdotes
+ of their prowes in hunting and fishing. His method of giving them an
+ aversion to strong drink while very young amused me greatly, but it is not
+ every child that could have stood the test of his experiment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;When they were little chaps, from five to six years of age, I made them
+ very drunk,&rdquo; he said; &ldquo;so drunk that it brought on severe headache and
+ sickness, and this so disgusted them with liquor, that they never could
+ abide the sight of it again. I have only one drunkard among the seven; and
+ he was such a weak, puling crathur, that I dared not play the same game
+ with him, lest it should kill him. 'Tis his nature, I suppose, and he
+ can't help it; but the truth is, that to make up for the sobriety of all
+ the rest, he is killing himself with drink.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Norah gave us an account of her catching a deer that had got into the
+ enclosure the day before.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I went out,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;early in the morning, to milk the cows, and I saw
+ a fine young buck struggling to get through a pale of the fence, in which
+ having entangled his head and horns, I knew, by the desperate efforts he
+ was making to push aside the rails, that if I was not quick in getting
+ hold of him, he would soon be gone.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And did you dare to touch him?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If I had had Mat's gun I would have shot him, but he would have made his
+ escape long before I could run to the house for that, so I went boldly up
+ to him and got him by the hind legs; and though he kicked and struggled
+ dreadfully, I held on till Mat heard me call, and ran to my help, and cut
+ his throat with his hunting-knife. So you see,&rdquo; she continued, with a
+ good-natured laugh, &ldquo;I can beat our hunters hollow&mdash;they hunt the
+ deer, but I can catch a buck with my hands.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While we were chatting away, great were the preparations making by Miss
+ Betty and a very handsome American woman, who had recently come thither as
+ a help. One little bare-footed garsoon was shelling peas in an Indian
+ basket, another was stringing currants into a yellow pie-dish, and a third
+ was sent to the rapids with his rod and line, to procure a dish of fresh
+ fish to add to the long list of bush dainties that were preparing for our
+ dinner. It was in vain that I begged our kind entertainers not to put
+ themselves to the least trouble on our account, telling them that we were
+ now used to the woods, and contented with any thing; they were determined
+ to exhaust all their stores to furnish forth the entertainment. Nor can it
+ be wondered at, that, with so many dishes to cook, and pies and custards
+ to bake, instead of dining at twelve, it was past two o'clock before we
+ were conducted to the dinner-table. I was vexed and disappointed at the
+ delay, as I wanted to see all I could of the spot we were about to visit
+ before night and darkness compelled us to return.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The feast was spread in a large outhouse, the table being formed of two
+ broad deal boards laid together, and supported by rude carpenter's stools.
+ A white linen cloth, a relic of better days, concealed these arrangements.
+ The board was covered with an indescribable variety of roast and boiled,
+ of fish, flesh, and fowl. My readers should see a table laid out in a
+ wealthy Canadian farmer's house before they can have any idea of the
+ profusion displayed in the entertainment of two visitors and their young
+ children. Besides venison, pork, chickens, ducks, and fish of several
+ kinds, cooked in a variety of ways, there was a number of pumpkin,
+ raspberry, cherry, and currant pies, with fresh butter and green cheese
+ (as the new cream-cheese is called), molasses, preserves, and pickled
+ cucumbers, besides tea and coffee&mdash;the latter, be it known, I had
+ watched the American woman boiling in the <i>frying-pan</i>. It was a
+ black-looking compound, and I did not attempt to discuss its merits. The
+ vessel in which it had been prepared had prejudiced me, and rendered me
+ very skeptical on that score.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We were all very hungry, having tasted nothing since five o'clock in the
+ morning, and contrived, out of the variety of good things before us, to
+ make an excellent dinner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was glad, however, when we rose to prosecute our intended trip up the
+ lake. The old man, whose heart was now thoroughly warmed with whiskey,
+ declared that he meant to make one of the party, and Betty, too, was to
+ accompany us; her sister Norah kindly staying behind to take care of the
+ children. We followed a path along the top of the high ridge of limestone
+ rock, until we had passed the falls and the rapids above, when we found
+ Pat and Mat Y&mdash;&mdash; waiting for us on the shore below, in two
+ beautiful new birch-bark canoes, which they had purchased the day before
+ from the Indians.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Miss Betty, Mat, and myself, were safely stowed into one, while the old
+ miller and his son Pat, and my husband, embarked in the other, and our
+ steersmen pushed off into the middle of the deep and silent stream; the
+ shadow of the tall woods, towering so many feet above us, casting an inky
+ hue upon the waters. The scene was very imposing, and after paddling for a
+ few minutes in shade and silence, we suddenly emerged into light and
+ sunshine, and Clear Lake, which gets its name from the unrivalled
+ brightness of its waters, spread out its azure mirror before us. The
+ Indians regard this sheet of water with peculiar reverence. It abounds in
+ the finest sorts of fish, the salmon-trout, the delicious white fish,
+ muskenongé, and black and white bass. There is no island in this lake, no
+ rice beds, nor stick nor stone, to break its tranquil beauty, and, at the
+ time we visited it, there was but one clearing upon its shores.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The log hut of the squatter P&mdash;&mdash;, commanding a beautiful
+ prospect up and down the lake, stood upon a bold slope fronting the water;
+ all the rest was unbroken forest. We had proceeded about a mile on our
+ pleasant voyage, when our attention was attracted by a singular natural
+ phenomenon, which Mat Y&mdash;&mdash; called the battery. On the
+ right-hand side of the shore rose a steep, perpendicular wall of
+ limestone, that had the appearance of having been laid by the hand of man,
+ so smooth and even was its surface. After attaining a height of about
+ fifty feet, a natural platform of eight or ten yards broke the
+ perpendicular line of the rock, when another wall, like the first, rose to
+ a considerable height, terminating in a second and third platform of the
+ same description.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fire, at some distant period, had run over these singularly beautiful
+ terraces, and a second growth of poplars and balm-of-gileads relieved, by
+ their tender green and light, airy foliage, the sombre indigo tint of the
+ heavy pines that nodded like the plumes of a funeral-hearse over the fair
+ young dwellers on the rock. The water is forty feet deep at the base of
+ this precipice, which is washed by the waves. After we had passed the
+ battery, Mat Y&mdash;&mdash; turned to me and said, &ldquo;That is a famous
+ place for bears; many a bear have I shot among those rocks.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This led to a long discussion on the wild beasts of the country.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I do not think that there is much danger to be apprehended from them,&rdquo;
+ said he; &ldquo;but I once had an ugly adventure with a wolf two winters ago, on
+ this lake.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was all curiosity to hear the story, which sounded doubly interesting
+ told on the very spot, and while gliding over those lovely waters.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We were lumbering at the head of Stony Lake, about eight miles from here,
+ my four brothers, myself, and several other hands. The winter was long and
+ severe; although it was the first week in March, there was not the least
+ appearance of a thaw, and the ice on these lakes was as firm as ever. I
+ had been sent home to fetch a yoke of oxen to draw the saw-logs down to
+ the water, our chopping being all completed, and the logs ready for
+ rafting.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I did not think it necessary to encumber myself with my rifle, and was,
+ therefore, provided with no weapon of defence but the long gad I used to
+ urge on the cattle. It was about four o'clock in the afternoon when I
+ rounded Sandy Point, that long point which is about a mile ahead of us on
+ the left shore, when I first discovered that I was followed, but at a
+ great distance, by a large wolf. At first, I thought little of the
+ circumstance, beyond a passing wish that I had brought my gun. I knew that
+ he would not attack me before dark, and it was still two long hours to
+ sundown; so I whistled, and urged on my oxen and soon forgot the wolf&mdash;when,
+ on stopping to repair a little damage to the peg of the yoke, I was
+ surprised to find him close at my heels. I turned, and ran towards him,
+ shouting as loud as I could, when he slunk back, but showed no inclination
+ to make off. Knowing that he must have companions near, by his boldness, I
+ shouted as loud as I could, hoping that my cries might be heard by my
+ brothers, who would imagine that the oxen had got into the ice, and would
+ come to my assistance. I was now winding my way through the islands in
+ Stony Lake; the sun was setting red before me, and I had still three miles
+ of my journey to accomplish. The wolf had become so impudent that I kept
+ him off by pelting him with snowballs; and once he came so near that I
+ struck him with the gad. I now began to be seriously alarmed, and from
+ time to time shouted with all my strength; and you may imagine my joy when
+ these cries were answered by the report of a gun. My brothers had heard
+ me, and the discharge of a gun, for a moment, seemed to daunt the wolf. He
+ uttered a long howl, which was answered by the cries of a large pack of
+ the dirty brutes from the wood. It was only just light enough to
+ distinguish objects, and I had to stop and face my enemy, to keep him at
+ bay.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I saw the skeleton forms of half-a-dozen more of them slinking among the
+ bushes that skirted a low island; and tired and cold, I gave myself and
+ the oxen up for lost, when I felt the ice tremble on which I stood, and
+ heard men running at a distance. 'Fire your guns!' I cried out, as loud as
+ I could. My order was obeyed, and such a yelling and howling immediately
+ filled the whole forest as would have chilled your very heart. The
+ thievish varmints instantly fled away into the bush.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I never felt the least fear of wolves until that night; but when they
+ meet in large bands, like cowardly dogs, they trust to their numbers, and
+ grow fierce. If you meet with one wolf, you may be certain that the whole
+ pack are at no great distance.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We were fast approaching Sandy Point a long white ridge of sand, running
+ half across the lake, and though only covered with scattered groups of
+ scrubby trees and brush, it effectually screened Stony Lake from our view.
+ There were so many beautiful flowers peeping through the dwarf, green
+ bushes, that, wishing to inspect them nearer, Mat kindly ran the canoe
+ ashore, and told me that he would show me a pretty spot, where an Indian,
+ who had been drowned during a storm off that point, was buried. I
+ immediately recalled the story of Susan Moore's father, but Mat thought
+ that he was interred upon one of the islands farther up.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is strange,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;that they are such bad swimmers. The Indian,
+ though unrivalled by us whites in the use of the paddle, is an animal that
+ does not take readily to the water, and those among them who can swim
+ seldom use it as a recreation.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Pushing our way through the bushes, we came to a small opening in the
+ underwood, so thickly grown over with wild Canadian roses in full blossom,
+ that the air was impregnated with a delightful odour. In the centre of
+ this bed of sweets rose the humble mound that protected the bones of the
+ red man from the ravenous jaws of the wolf and the wild-cat. It was
+ completely covered with stones, and from among the crevices had sprung a
+ tuft of blue harebells, waving as wild and free as if they grew among the
+ bonny red heather on the glorious hills of the North, or shook their tiny
+ bells to the breeze on the broom-encircled commons of England.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The harebell had always from a child been with me a favourite flower; and
+ the first sight of it in Canada, growing upon that lonely grave, so
+ flooded my soul with remembrances of the past, that, in spite of myself,
+ the tears poured freely from my eyes. There are moments when it is
+ impossible to repress those outgushings of the heart&mdash;
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &ldquo;Those flood-gates of the soul that sever.
+ In passion's tide to part for ever.&rdquo;
+ </pre>
+ <p>
+ If Mat and his sister wondered at my tears, they must have suspected the
+ cause, for they walked to a little distance, and left me to the indulgence
+ of my feelings. I gathered those flowers, and placed them in my bosom, and
+ kept them for many a day; they had become holy, when connected with sacred
+ home recollections, and the never-dying affections of the heart which the
+ sight of them recalled.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A shout from our companions in the other canoe made us retrace our steps
+ to the shore. They had already rounded the point, and were wondering at
+ our absence. Oh, what a magnificent scene of wild and lonely grandeur
+ burst upon us as we swept round the little peninsula, and the whole
+ majesty of Stony Lake broke upon us at once; another Lake of the Thousand
+ Isles, in miniature, and in the heart of the wilderness! Imagine a large
+ sheet of water, some fifteen miles in breadth and twenty-five in length,
+ taken up by islands of every size and shape, from the lofty naked rock of
+ red granite to the rounded hill, covered with oak-leaves to its summit;
+ while others were level with the waters, and of a rich emerald green, only
+ fringed with a growth of aquatic shrubs and flowers. Never did my eyes
+ rest on a more lovely or beautiful scene. Not a vestige of man, or of his
+ works was there. The setting sun, that cast such a gorgeous flood of light
+ upon this exquisite panorama, bringing out some of these lofty islands in
+ strong relief, and casting others into intense shade, shed no cheery beam
+ upon church spire or cottage pane. We beheld the landscape, savage and
+ grand in its primeval beauty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As we floated among the channels between these rocky picturesque isles, I
+ asked Mat how many of them there were.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I never could succeed,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;in counting them all.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One Sunday, Pat and I spent a whole day in going from one to the other, to
+ try and make out how many there were, but we could only count up to one
+ hundred and forty before we gave up the task in despair. There are a great
+ many of them; more than any one would think&mdash;and, what is very
+ singular, the channel between them is very deep, sometimes above forty
+ feet, which accounts for the few rapids to be found in this lake. It is a
+ glorious place for hunting; and the waters undisturbed by steamboats,
+ abound in all sorts of fish.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Most of these islands are covered with huckleberries; white grapes, high
+ and low-bush cranberries, blackberries, wild cherries, gooseberries, and
+ several sorts of wild currants grow here in profusion. There is one island
+ among these groups (but I never could light upon the identical one) where
+ the Indians yearly gather their wampum-grass. They come here to collect
+ the best birch bark for their canoes, and to gather wild onions. In short,
+ from the game, fish, and fruit, which they collect among the islands of
+ this lake, they chiefly depend for their subsistence. They are very
+ jealous of the settlers in the country coming to hunt and fish here, and
+ tell many stories of wild beasts and rattlesnakes that abound along its
+ shores; but I, who have frequented the lake for years, was never disturbed
+ by any thing, beyond the adventure with the wolf, which I have already
+ told you. The banks of this lake are all steep and rocky, and the land
+ along the shore is barren, and totally unfit for cultivation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Had we time to run up a few miles further, I could have showed you some
+ places well worth a journey to look at; but the sun is already down, and
+ it will be dark before we get back to the mill.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The other canoe now floated alongside, and Pat agreed with his brother
+ that it was high time to return. With reluctance I turned from this
+ strangely fascinating scene. As we passed under one bold rocky island, Mat
+ said, laughingly, &ldquo;That is Mount Rascal.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How did it obtain that name?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, we were out here berrying, with our good priest Mr. B&mdash;&mdash;.
+ This island promised so fair, that we landed upon it, and, after searching
+ for an hour, we returned to the boat without a single berry, upon which
+ Mr. B&mdash;&mdash; named it 'Mount Rascal.'&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The island was so beautiful, it did not deserve the name, and I christened
+ it &ldquo;Oak Hill,&rdquo; from the abundance of oak-trees which clothed its steep
+ sides. The wood of this oak is so heavy and hard that it will not float in
+ the water, and it is in great request for the runners of lumber-sleighs,
+ which have to pass over very bad roads.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The breeze, which had rendered our sail up the lakes so expeditious and
+ refreshing, had stiffened into a pretty high wind, which was dead against
+ us all the way down. Betty now knelt in the bow and assisted her brother,
+ squaw fashion, in paddling the canoe; but, in spite of all their united
+ exertions, it was past ten o'clock before we reached the mill. The good
+ Norah was waiting tea for us. She had given the children their supper four
+ hours ago, and the little creatures, tired with using their feet all day,
+ were sound asleep upon her bed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After supper, several Irish songs were sung, while Pat played upon the
+ fiddle, and Betty and Mat enlivened the company with an Irish jig.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was midnight when the children were placed on my cloak at the bottom of
+ the canoe, and we bade adieu to this hospitable family. The wind being
+ dead against us, we were obliged to dispense with the sail, and take to
+ our paddles. The moonlight was as bright as day, the air warm and balmy;
+ and the aromatic, resinous smell exuded by the heat from the
+ balm-of-gilead and the pine-trees, in the forest, added greatly to our
+ sense of enjoyment as we floated past scenes so wild and lonely&mdash;isles
+ that assumed a mysterious look and character in that witching hour. In
+ moments like these, I ceased to regret my separation from my native land;
+ and, filled with the love of Nature, my heart forgot for the time the love
+ of home. The very spirit of peace seemed to brood over the waters, which
+ were broken into a thousand ripples of light by every breeze that stirred
+ the rice blossoms, or whispered through the shivering aspen-trees. The
+ far-off roar of the rapids, softened by distance, and the long, mournful
+ cry of the night-owl, alone broke the silence of the night. Amid these
+ lonely wilds the soul draws nearer to God, and is filled to overflowing by
+ the overwhelming sense of His presence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was two o'clock in the morning when we fastened the canoe to the
+ landing, and Moodie carried up the children to the house. I found the girl
+ still up with my boy, who had been very restless during our absence. My
+ heart reproached me, as I caught him to my breast, for leaving him so
+ long; in a few minutes he was consoled for past sorrows, and sleeping
+ sweetly in my arms.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
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+ </p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER VI. DISAPPOINTED HOPES.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ The summer of '35 was very wet; a circumstance so unusual on Canada that I
+ have seen no season like it during my sojourn in the country. Our wheat
+ crop promised to be both excellent and abundant; and the clearing and
+ seeding sixteen acres, one way or another, had cost us more than fifty
+ pounds; still, we hoped to realize something handsome by the sale of the
+ produce; and, as far as appearances went, all looked fair. The rain
+ commenced about a week before the crop was fit for the sickle, and from
+ that time until nearly the end of September was a mere succession of
+ thunder showers; days of intense heat, succeeded by floods of rain. Our
+ fine crop shared the fate of all other fine crops in the country; it was
+ totally spoiled; the wheat grew in the sheaf, and we could scarcely save
+ enough to supply us with bad, sticky bread; the rest was exchanged at the
+ distillery for whiskey, which was the only produce which could be obtained
+ for it. The storekeepers would not look at it, or give either money or
+ goods for such a damaged article.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My husband and I had worked hard in the field; it was the first time I had
+ ever tried my hand at field-labour, but our ready money was exhausted, and
+ the steamboat stock had not paid us one farthing; we could not hire, and
+ there was no help for it. I had a hard struggle with my pride before I
+ would consent to render the least assistance on the farm, but reflection
+ convinced me that I was wrong&mdash;that Providence had placed me in a
+ situation where I was called upon to work&mdash;that it was not only my
+ duty to obey that call, but to exert myself to the utmost to assist my
+ husband, and help to maintain my family.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ah, glorious poverty! thou art a hard taskmaster, but in thy soul-ennobling
+ school, I have received more god-like lessons, have learned more sublime
+ truths, than ever I acquired in the smooth highways of the world! The
+ independent in soul can rise above the seeming disgrace of poverty, and
+ hold fast their integrity, in defiance of the world and its selfish and
+ unwise maxims. To them, no labour is too great, no trial too severe; they
+ will unflinchingly exert every faculty of mind and body, before they will
+ submit to become a burden to others.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The misfortunes that now crowded upon us were the result of no misconduct
+ or extravagance on our part, but arose out of circumstances which we could
+ not avert nor control. Finding too late the error into which we had
+ fallen, in suffering ourselves to be cajoled and plundered out of our
+ property by interested speculators, we braced our minds to bear the worst,
+ and determined to meet our difficulties calmly and firmly, nor suffer our
+ spirits to sink under calamities which energy and industry might
+ eventually repair. Having once come to this resolution, we cheerfully
+ shared together the labours of the field. One in heart and purpose, we
+ dared remain true to ourselves, true to our high destiny as immortal
+ creatures, in our conflict with temporal and physical wants. We found that
+ manual toil, however distasteful to those unaccustomed to it, was not
+ after all such a dreadful hardship; that the wilderness was not without
+ its rose, the hard face of poverty without its smile. If we occasionally
+ suffered severe pain, we as often experienced great pleasure, and I have
+ contemplated a well-hoed ridge of potatoes on that bush farm,&mdash;with
+ as much delight as in years long past I had experienced in examining a
+ fine painting in some well-appointed drawing-room.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I can now look back with calm thankfulness on that long period of trial
+ and exertion&mdash;with thankfulness that the dark clouds that hung over
+ us, threatening to blot us from existence, when they did burst upon us,
+ were full of blessings. When our situation appeared perfectly desperate,
+ then were we on the threshold of a new state of things, which was born out
+ of that very distress.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In order more fully to illustrate the necessity of a perfect and childlike
+ reliance upon the mercies of God&mdash;who, I most firmly believe, never
+ deserts those who have placed their trust in Him&mdash;I will give a brief
+ sketch of our lives during the years 1836 and 1837.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Still confidently expecting to realize an income, however small, from the
+ steamboat stock, we had involved ourselves considerably in debt, in order
+ to pay our servants and obtain the common necessaries of life; and we owed
+ a large sum to two Englishmen in Dummer, for clearing ten more acres upon
+ the farm. Our utter inability to meet these demands weighed very heavily
+ upon my husband's mind. All superfluities in the way of groceries were now
+ given up, and we were compelled to rest satisfied upon the produce of the
+ farm. Milk, bread, and potatoes, during the summer became our chief, and
+ often, for months, our only fare. As to tea and sugar, they were luxuries
+ we would not think of, although I missed the tea very much; we rang the
+ changes upon peppermint and sage, taking the one herb at our breakfast,
+ the other at our tea, until I found an excellent substitute for both in
+ the root of the dandelion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The first year we came to this country, I met with an account of dandelion
+ coffee, published in the <i>New York Albion</i>, given by a Dr. Harrison,
+ of Edinburgh, who earnestly recommended it as an article of general use.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It possesses,&rdquo; he says, &ldquo;all the fine flavour and exhilarating properties
+ of coffee, without any of its deleterious effects. The plant being of a
+ soporific nature, the coffee made from it when drank at night produces a
+ tendency to sleep, instead of exciting wakefulness, and may be safely used
+ as a cheap and wholesome substitute for the Arabian berry, being equal in
+ substance and flavour to the best Mocha coffee.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was much struck with this paragraph at the time, and for several years
+ felt a great inclination to try the Doctor's coffee; but something or
+ other always came in the way, and it was put off till another opportunity.
+ During the fall of '35, I was assisting my husband in taking up a crop of
+ potatoes in the field, and observing a vast number of fine dandelion roots
+ among the potatoes, it brought the dandelion coffee back to my memory, and
+ I determined to try some for our supper. Without saying anything to my
+ husband, I threw aside some of the roots, and when we left work,
+ collecting a sufficient quantity for, the experiment, I carefully washed
+ the roots quite clean, without depriving them of the fine brown skin which
+ covers them, and which contains the aromatic flavour, which so nearly
+ resembles coffee that it is difficult to distinguish it from it while
+ roasting. I cut my roots into small pieces, the size of a kidney-bean, and
+ roasted them on an iron baking-pan in the stove-oven, until they were as
+ brown and crisp as coffee. I then ground and transferred a small cupful of
+ the powder to the coffee-pot, pouring upon it scalding water, and boiling
+ it for a few minutes briskly over the fire. The result was beyond my
+ expectations. The coffee proved excellent&mdash;far superior to the common
+ coffee we procured at the stores.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ To persons residing in the bush, and to whom tea and coffee are very
+ expensive articles of luxury, the knowledge of this valuable property in a
+ plant, scattered so abundantly through their fields, would prove highly
+ beneficial. For years we used no other article; and my Indian friends who
+ frequented the house gladly adopted the root, and made me show them the
+ whole process of manufacturing it into coffee.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Experience taught me that the root of the dandelion is not so good, when
+ applied to this purpose, in the spring as it is in the fall. I tried it in
+ the spring, but the juice of the plant, having contributed to the
+ production of leaves and flowers, was weak, and destitute of the fine
+ bitter flavour so peculiar to coffee. The time of gathering in the potato
+ crop is the best suited for collecting and drying the roots of the
+ dandelion; and as they always abound in the same hills, both may be
+ accomplished at the same time. Those who want to keep a quantity for
+ winter use may wash and cut up the roots, and dry them on boards in the
+ sun. They will keep for years, and can be roasted when required.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Few of our colonists are acquainted with the many uses to which this
+ neglected but most valuable plant may be applied. I will point out a few
+ which have come under my own observation, convinced as I am that the time
+ will come when this hardy weed, with its golden flowers and curious
+ seed-vessels, which form a constant plaything to the little children
+ rolling about and luxuriating among the grass, in the sunny month of May,
+ will be transplanted into our gardens, and tended with due care. The
+ dandelion planted in trenches, and blanched to a beautiful cream-colour
+ with straw, makes an excellent salad, quite equal to endive, and is more
+ hardy and requires less care.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In many parts of the United States, particularly in new districts where
+ vegetables are scarce, it is used early in the spring, and boiled with
+ pork as a substitute for cabbage. During our residence in the bush we
+ found it, in the early part of May, a great addition to the dinner-table.
+ In the township of Dummer, the settlers boil the tops, and add hops to the
+ liquor, which they ferment, and from which they obtain excellent beer. I
+ have never tasted this simple beverage, but I have been told by those who
+ use it that it is equal to the table-beer used at home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Necessity has truly been termed the mother of invention, for I contrived
+ to manufacture a variety of dishes almost out of nothing, while living in
+ her school. When entirely destitute of animal food, the different variety
+ of squirrels supplied us with pies, stews, and roasts. Our barn stood at
+ the top of the hill near the bush, and in a trap set for such &ldquo;small
+ deer,&rdquo; we often caught from ten to twelve a-day.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The flesh of the black squirrel is equal to that of the rabbit, and the
+ red, and even the little chissmunk, is palatable when nicely cooked. But
+ from the lake, during the summer, we derived the larger portion of our
+ food. The children called this piece of water &ldquo;Mamma's pantry,&rdquo; and many a
+ good meal has the munificent Father given to his poor dependent children
+ from its well-stored depths. Moodie and I used to rise by daybreak, and
+ fish for an hour after sunrise, when we returned, he to the field, and I
+ to dress the little ones, clean up the house, assist with the milk, and
+ prepare the breakfast.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Oh, how I enjoyed these excursions on the lake! The very idea of our
+ dinner depending upon our success, added double zest to our sport.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One morning we started as usual before sunrise; a thick mist still hung
+ like a fine veil upon the water when we pushed off, and anchored at our
+ accustomed place. Just as the sun rose, and the haze parted and drew up
+ like a golden sheet of transparent gauze, through which the dark woods
+ loomed out like giants, a noble buck dashed into the water, followed by
+ four Indian hounds.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We then discovered a canoe, full of Indians, just below the rapids, and
+ another not many yards from us, that had been concealed by the fog. It was
+ a noble sight, that gallant deer exerting all his energy, and stemming the
+ water with such matchless grace, his branching horns held proudly aloft,
+ his broad nostrils distended, and his fine eye fixed intently upon the
+ opposite shore. Several rifle-balls whizzed past him, the dogs followed
+ hard upon his track, but my very heart leaped for joy when, in spite of
+ all his foes, his glossy hoofs spurned the opposite bank and he plunged
+ headlong into the forest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My beloved partner was most skilful in trolling for bass and muskinongé.
+ His line he generally fastened to the paddle, and the motion of the oar
+ gave a life-like vibration to the queer-looking mice and dragon-flies I
+ used to manufacture from squirrel fur, or scarlet and white cloth, to
+ tempt the finny wanderers of the wave.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When too busy himself to fish for our meals, little Katie and I ventured
+ out alone in the canoe, which we anchored in any promising fishing spot,
+ by fastening a harrow tooth to a piece of rope, and letting it drop from
+ the side of the little vessel. By the time she was five years old, my
+ little mermaid could both steer and paddle the light vessel, and catch
+ small fish, which were useful for soup.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ During the winter of '36, we experienced many privations. The ruffian
+ squatter P&mdash;&mdash;, from Clear Lake, drove from the barn a fine
+ young bull we were rearing, and for several weeks all trace of the animal
+ was lost. We had almost forgotten the existence of poor Whiskey, when a
+ neighbour called and told Moodie that his yearling was at P&mdash;&mdash;'s,
+ and that he would advise him to get it back as soon as possible. Moodie
+ had to take some wheat to Y&mdash;&mdash;'s mill, and as the squatter
+ lived only a mile further, he called at his house; and there, sure enough,
+ he found the lost animal. With the greatest difficulty he succeeded in
+ regaining his property, but not without many threats of vengeance from the
+ parties who had stolen it. To these he paid no regard; but a few days
+ after, six fat hogs, on which we depended for all our winter store of
+ animal food, were driven into the lake, and destroyed. The death of these
+ animals deprived us of three barrels of pork, and half starved us through
+ the winter. That winter of '36, how heavily it wore away! The grown flour,
+ frosted potatoes, and scant quantity of animal food rendered us all weak,
+ and the children suffered much from the ague.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One day, just before the snow fell, Moodie had gone to Peterborough for
+ letters; our servant was sick in bed with the ague, and I was nursing my
+ little boy, Dunbar, who was shaking with the cold fit of his miserable
+ fever, when Jacob put his honest, round, rosy face in at the door.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Give me the master's gun, ma'am; there's a big buck feeding on the
+ rice-bed near the island.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I took down the gun, saying, &ldquo;Jacob, you have no chance; there is but one
+ charge of buck-shot in the house.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;One chance is better nor none,&rdquo; said Jacob, as he commenced loading the
+ gun. &ldquo;Who knows what may happen to oie. Mayhap oie may chance to kill 'un;
+ and you and the measter and the wee bairns may have zummut zavory for
+ zupper yet.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Away walked Jacob with Hoodie's &ldquo;Manton&rdquo; over his shoulder. A few minutes
+ after, I heard the report of the gun, but never expected to see anything
+ of the game; when Jacob suddenly bounced into the room, half wild with
+ delight.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Thae beast iz dead az a door-nail. Zure, how the measter will laugh when
+ he zees the fine buck that oie a' zhot.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And have you really shot him?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Come and zee! Tis worth your while to walk down to the landing to look at
+ 'un.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Jacob got a rope, and I followed him to the landing, where, sure enough,
+ lay a fine buck, fastened in tow of the canoe. Jacob soon secured him by
+ the hind legs to the rope he had brought; and, with our united efforts, we
+ at last succeeded in dragging our prize home. All the time he was engaged
+ in taking off the skin, Jacob was anticipating the feast that we were to
+ have; and the good fellow chuckled with delight when he hung the carcass
+ quite close to the kitchen door, that his &ldquo;measter&rdquo; might run against it
+ when he came home at night. This event actually took place. When Moodie
+ opened the door, he struck his head against the dead deer.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What have you got here?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A fine buck, zur,&rdquo; said Jacob, bringing forward the light, and holding it
+ up in such a manner that all the merits of the prize could be seen at a
+ glance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A fine one, indeed! How did we come by it?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It was zhot by oie,&rdquo; said Jacob, rubbing his hands in a sort of ecstacy.
+ &ldquo;Thae beast iz the first oie ever zhot in my life. He! he! he!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You shot that fine deer, Jacob?&mdash;and there was only one charge in
+ the gun! Well done; you must have taken a good aim.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Why, zur, oie took no aim at all. Oie just pointed the gun at the deer,
+ and zhut my oeys an let fly at 'un. 'Twas Providence kill'd 'un, not oie.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I believe you,&rdquo; said Moodie; &ldquo;Providence has hitherto watched over us and
+ kept us from actual starvation.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The flesh of the deer, and the good broth that I was able to obtain from
+ it, greatly assisted in restoring our sick to health; but long before that
+ severe winter terminated we were again out of food. Mrs. &mdash;&mdash;
+ had given to Katie, in the fall, a very pretty little pig, which she had
+ named Spot. The animal was a great favourite with Jacob and the children,
+ and he always received his food from their hands at the door and followed
+ them all over the place like a dog. We had a noble hound called Hector,
+ between whom and the pet pig there existed the most tender friendship.
+ Spot always shared with Hector the hollow log which served him for a
+ kennel, and we often laughed to see Hector lead Spot round the clearing by
+ his ear. After bearing the want of animal food until our souls sickened at
+ the bad potatoes and grown flour bread, we began&mdash;that is the eldest
+ of the family&mdash;to cast very hungry eyes upon Spot; but no one liked
+ to propose having him killed. At last Jacob spoke his mind upon the
+ subject.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oi've heard, zur, that the Jews never eat pork; but we Christians dooz,
+ and are right glad ov the chance. Now, zur, oi've been thinking that'tis
+ no manner ov use our keeping that beast Spot. If he wor a zow, now, there
+ might be zome zenze in the thing; and we all feel weak for a morzel of
+ meat. S'poze I kill him? He won't make a bad piece of pork.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie seconded the move; and, in spite of the tears and prayers of Katie,
+ her uncouth pet was sacrificed to the general wants of the family; but
+ there were two members of the house who disdained to eat a morsel of the
+ victim; poor Katie and the dog Hector. At the self-denial of the first I
+ did not at all wonder, for she was a child full of sensibility and warm
+ affections, but the attachment of the brute creature to his old playmate
+ filled us all with surprise. Jacob first drew our attention to the strange
+ fact.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That dog,&rdquo; he said, as we were passing through the kitchen while he was
+ at dinner, &ldquo;do teach uz Christians a lesson how to treat our friends. Why,
+ zur, he'll not eat a morzel of Spot. Oie have tried and tempted him in all
+ manner ov ways, and he only do zneer and turn up his nose when oie hould
+ him a bit to taste.&rdquo; He offered the animal a rib of the fresh pork as he
+ finished speaking, and the dog turned away with an expression of aversion,
+ and on a repetition of the act, walked from the table. Human affection
+ could scarcely have surpassed the love felt by this poor animal for his
+ playfellow. His attachment to Spot, that could overcome the pangs of
+ hunger&mdash;for, like the rest of us, he was half starved&mdash;must have
+ been strong indeed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Jacob's attachment to us, in its simplicity and fidelity, greatly
+ resembled that of the dog; and sometimes, like the dog, he would push
+ himself in where he was not wanted, and gratuitously give his advice, and
+ make remarks which were not required.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. K&mdash;&mdash;, from Cork, was asking Moodie many questions about the
+ partridges of the country; and, among other things, he wanted to know by
+ what token you were able to discover their favourite haunts. Before Moodie
+ could answer this last query a voice responded, through a large crack in
+ the boarded wall which separated us from the kitchen, &ldquo;They always bides
+ where they's drum.&rdquo; This announcement was received with a burst of
+ laughter that greatly disconcerted the natural philosopher in the kitchen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the 21st of May of this year, my second son, Donald, was born. The poor
+ fellow came in hard times. The cows had not calved, and our bill of fare,
+ now minus the deer and Spot, only consisted of bad potatoes and still
+ worse bread. I was rendered so weak by want of proper nourishment that my
+ dear husband, for my sake, overcame his aversion to borrowing, and
+ procured a quarter of mutton from a friend. This, with kindly presents
+ from neighbours&mdash;often as badly off as ourselves&mdash;a loin of a
+ young bear, and a basket, containing a loaf of bread, some tea, some fresh
+ butter, and oatmeal, went far to save my life.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Shortly after my recovery, Jacob&mdash;the faithful, good Jacob was
+ obliged to leave us, for we could no longer afford to pay wages. What was
+ owing to him had to be settled by sacrificing our best cow, and a great
+ many valuable articles of clothing from my husband's wardrobe. Nothing is
+ more distressing than being obliged to part with articles of dress which
+ you know that you cannot replace. Almost all my clothes had been
+ appropriated to the payment of wages, or to obtain garments for the
+ children, excepting my wedding-dress, and the beautiful baby-linen which
+ had been made by the hands of dear and affectionate friends for my
+ first-born. These were now exchanged for coarse, warm flannels, to shield
+ her from the cold. Moodie and Jacob had chopped eight acres during the
+ winter, but these had to be burnt off and logged-up before we could put in
+ a crop of wheat for the ensuing fall. Had we been able to retain this
+ industrious, kindly English lad, this would have been soon accomplished;
+ but his wages, at the rate of thirty pounds per annum, were now utterly
+ beyond our means.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Jacob had formed an attachment to my pretty maid, Mary Pine, and before
+ going to the Southern States, to join an uncle who resided in Louisville,
+ an opulent tradesman, who had promised to teach him his business, Jacob
+ thought it as well to declare himself. The declaration took place on a log
+ of wood near the back door, and from my chamber window I could both hear
+ and see the parties, without being myself observed. Mary was seated very
+ demurely at one end of the log, twisting the strings of her checked apron,
+ and the loving Jacob was busily whittling the other extremity of their
+ rustic seat. There was a long silence. Mary stole a look at Jacob, and he
+ heaved a tremendous sigh, something between a yawn and a groan. &ldquo;Meary,&rdquo;
+ he said, &ldquo;I must go.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I knew that afore,&rdquo; returned the girl.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I had zummat to zay to you, Meary. Do you think you will miss oie?&rdquo;
+ (looking very affectionately, and twitching nearer.)
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What put that into your head, Jacob?&rdquo; This was said very demurely.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oie thowt, maybe, Meary, that your feelings might be zummat loike my own.
+ I feel zore about the heart, Meary, and it's all com' of parting with you.
+ Don't you feel queerish, too?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Can't say that I do, Jacob. I shall soon see you again,&rdquo; (pulling
+ violently at her apron-string.)
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Meary, oi'm afeard you don't feel like oie.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;P'r'aps not&mdash;women can't feel like men. I'm sorry that you are
+ going, Jacob, for you have been very kind and obliging, and I wish you
+ well.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Meary,&rdquo; cried Jacob, growing desperate at her coyness, and getting quite
+ close up to her, &ldquo;will you marry oie? Say yeez or noa.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was coming close to the point. Mary drew farther from him, and turned
+ her head away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Meary,&rdquo; said Jacob, seizing upon the hand that held the apron-string, &ldquo;do
+ you think you can better yoursel'? If not&mdash;why, oie'm your man. Now,
+ do just turn about your head and answer oie.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The girl turned round, and gave him a quick, shy glance, then burst out
+ into a simpering laugh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Meary, will you take oie?&rdquo; (jogging her elbow.)
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I will,&rdquo; cried the girl, jumping up from the log, and running into the
+ house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, that bargain's made,&rdquo; said the lover, rubbing his hands; &ldquo;and now,
+ oie'll go and bid measter and missus good-buoy.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The poor fellow's eyes were full of tears, for the children, who loved him
+ very much, clung, crying, about his knees. &ldquo;God bless yees all,&rdquo; sobbed
+ the kind-hearted creature. &ldquo;Doan't forget Jacob, for he'll neaver forget
+ you. Goodbuoy!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then turning to Mary, he threw his arms round her neck, and bestowed upon
+ her fair cheek the most audible kiss I ever heard.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And doan't you forget me, Meary. In two years oie will be back to marry
+ you; and maybe oie may come back a rich man.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mary, who was an exceedingly pretty girl, shed some tears at the parting;
+ but in a few days, she was as gay as ever, and listening with great
+ attention to the praises bestowed upon her beauty by an old bachelor, who
+ was her senior by five-and-twenty years. But then he had a good farm, a
+ saddle mare, and plenty of stock, and was reputed to have saved money. The
+ saddle mare seemed to have great weight in old Ralph T&mdash;&mdash;h's
+ wooing; and I used laughingly to remind Mary of her absent lover, and beg
+ her not to marry Ralph T&mdash;&mdash;h's mare.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0007" id="link2HCH0007"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER VII. THE LITTLE STUMPY MAN.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Before I dismiss for ever the troubles and sorrows of 1836, I would fain
+ introduce to the notice of my readers some of the odd characters with whom
+ we became acquainted during that period. The first that starts vividly to
+ my recollection is the picture of a short, stumpy, thick-set man&mdash;a
+ British sailor, too&mdash;who came to stay one night under our roof, and
+ took quiet possession of his quarters for nine months, and whom we were
+ obliged to tolerate from the simple fact that we could not get rid of him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ During the fall, Moodie had met this individual (whom I will call Mr.
+ Malcolm) in the mail-coach going up to Toronto. Amused with his eccentric
+ and blunt manners, and finding him a shrewd, clever fellow in
+ conversation, Moodie told him that if ever he came into his part of the
+ world he should be glad to renew their acquaintance. And so they parted,
+ with mutual good-will, as men often part who have travelled a long journey
+ in good fellowship together, without thinking it probable they should ever
+ meet again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The sugar season had just commenced with the spring thaw; Jacob had tapped
+ a few trees in order to obtain sap to make molasses for the children, when
+ his plans were frustrated by the illness of my husband, who was again
+ attacked with the ague. Towards the close of a wet, sloppy night, while
+ Jacob was in the wood, chopping, and our servant gone to my sister, who
+ was ill, to help to wash, as I was busy baking bread for tea, my attention
+ was aroused by a violent knocking at the door, and the furious barking of
+ our dog, Hector. I ran to open it, when I found Hector's teeth clenched in
+ the trowsers of a little, dark, thick-set man, who said in a gruff voice,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Call off; our dog. What the devil do you keep such an infernal brute
+ about the house for? Is it to bite people who come to see you?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hector was the best-behaved, best-tempered animal in the world; he might
+ have been called a gentlemanly dog. So little was there of the unmannerly
+ puppy in his behaviour, that I was perfectly astonished at his ungracious
+ conduct. I caught him by the collar, and not without some difficulty,
+ succeeded in dragging him off.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Is Captain Moodie within?&rdquo; said the stranger.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He is, sir. But he is ill in bed&mdash;too ill to be seen.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Tell him a friend,&rdquo; (he laid a strong stress upon the last word,) &ldquo;a
+ particular friend must speak to him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I now turned my eyes to the face of the speaker with some curiosity. I had
+ taken him for a mechanic, from his dirty, slovenly appearance; and his
+ physiognomy was so unpleasant that I did not credit his assertion that he
+ was a friend of my husband, for I was certain that no man who possessed
+ such a forbidding aspect could be regarded by Moodie as a friend. I was
+ about to deliver his message, but the moment I let go Hector's collar, the
+ dog was at him again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Don't strike him with your stick,&rdquo; I cried, throwing my arms over the
+ faithful creature. &ldquo;He is a powerful animal, and if you provoke him, he
+ will kill you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I at last succeeded in coaxing Hector into the girl's room, where I shut
+ him up, while the stranger came into the kitchen, and walked to the fire
+ to dry his wet clothes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I immediately went into the parlour, where Moodie was lying upon a bed
+ near the stove, to deliver the stranger's message; but before I could say
+ a word, he dashed in after me, and going up to the bed held out his broad,
+ coarse hand, with, &ldquo;How are you, Mr. Moodie. You see I have accepted your
+ kind invitation sooner than either you or I expected. If you will give me
+ house-room for the night I shall be obliged to you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was said in a low, mysterious voice: and Moodie, who was still
+ struggling with the hot fit of his disorder, and whose senses were not a
+ little confused, stared at him with a look of vague bewilderment. The
+ countenance of the stranger grew dark.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You cannot have forgotten me&mdash;my name is Malcolm.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, yes; I remember you now,&rdquo; said the invalid, holding out his burning,
+ feverish hand. &ldquo;To my home, such as it is, you are welcome.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I stood by in wondering astonishment, looking from one to the other, as I
+ had no recollection of ever hearing my husband mention the name of the
+ stranger; but as he had invited him to share our hospitality, I did my
+ best to make him welcome, though in what manner he was to be accommodated
+ puzzled me not a little. I placed the arm-chair by the fire, and told him
+ that I would prepare tea for him as soon as I could.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It may be as well to tell you, Mrs. Moodie,&rdquo; said he sulkily, for he was
+ evidently displeased by my husband's want of recognition on his first
+ entrance, &ldquo;that I have had no dinner.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I sighed to myself, for I well knew that our larder boasted of no
+ dainties; and from the animal expression of our guest's face. I rightly
+ judged that he was fond of good living.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ By the time I had fried a rasher of salt pork, and made a pot of dandelion
+ coffee, the bread I had been preparing was baked; but grown flour will not
+ make light bread, and it was unusually heavy. For the first time I felt
+ heartily ashamed of our humble fare. I was sure that he for whom it was
+ provided was not one to pass it over in benevolent silence. &ldquo;He might be a
+ gentleman,&rdquo; I thought, &ldquo;but he does not look like one;&rdquo; and a confused
+ idea of who he was, and where Moodie had met with him, began to float
+ through my mind. I did not like the appearance of the man, but I consoled
+ myself that he was only to stay for one night, and I could give up my bed
+ for that one night, and sleep on a bed on the floor by my sick husband.
+ When I re-entered the parlour to cover the table, I found Moodie fallen
+ asleep, and Mr. Malcolm reading. As I placed the tea-things on the table,
+ he raised his head, and regarded me with a gloomy stare. He was a
+ strange-looking creature; his features were tolerably regular, his
+ complexion dark, with a good colour, his very broad and round head was
+ covered with a perfect mass of close, black, curling hair, which, in
+ growth, texture, and hue, resembled the wiry, curly hide of a water-dog.
+ His eyes and mouth were both well-shaped, but gave, by their sinister
+ expression, an odious and doubtful meaning to the whole of his
+ physiognomy. The eyes were cold, insolent, and cruel, and as green as the
+ eyes of a cat. The mouth bespoke a sullen, determined, and sneering
+ disposition, as if it belonged to one brutally obstinate, one who could
+ not by any gentle means be persuaded from his purpose. Such a man in a
+ passion, would have been a terrible wild beast; but the current of his
+ feelings seemed to flow in a deep sluggish channel, rather than in a
+ violent or impetuous one; and, like William Penn, when he reconnoitred his
+ unwelcome visitors through the keyhole of the door, I looked at my strange
+ guest, and liked him not. Perhaps my distant and constrained manner made
+ him painfully aware of the fact, for I am certain that, from that first
+ hour of our acquaintance, a deep-rooted antipathy existed between us,
+ which time seemed rather to strengthen than diminish.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He ate of his meal sparingly, and with evident disgust; the only remarks
+ which dropped from him were:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You make bad bread in the bush. Strange, that you can't keep your
+ potatoes from the frost! I should have thought that you could have had
+ things more comfortable in the woods.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We have been very unfortunate,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;since we came to the woods. I am
+ sorry that you should be obliged to share the poverty of the land. It
+ would have given me much pleasure could I have set before you a more
+ comfortable meal.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, don't mention it. So that I get good pork and potatoes I shall be
+ contented.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ What did these words imply?&mdash;an extension of his visit? I hoped that
+ I was mistaken; but before I could lose any time in conjecture my husband
+ awoke. The fit had left him, and he rose and dressed himself, and was soon
+ chatting cheerfully with his guest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. Malcolm now informed him that he was hiding from, the sheriff of the N&mdash;&mdash;
+ district's officers, and that it would be conferring upon him a great
+ favour if he would allow him to remain at his house for a few weeks.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;To tell you the truth, Malcolm,&rdquo; said Moodie, &ldquo;we are so badly off that
+ we can scarcely find food for ourselves and the children. It is out of our
+ power to make you comfortable, or to keep an additional hand, without he
+ is willing to render some little help on the farm. If you can do this, I
+ will endeavour to get a few necessaries on credit, to make your stay more
+ agreeable.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ To this proposition Malcolm readily assented, not only because it released
+ him from all sense of obligation but because it gave him a privilege to
+ grumble.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Finding that his stay might extend to an indefinite period, I got Jacob to
+ construct a rude bedstead out of two large chests that had transported
+ some of our goods across the Atlantic, and which he put up in a corner of
+ the parlour. This I provided with a small hair-mattress, and furnished
+ with what bedding I could spare.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For the first fortnight of his sojourn, our guest did nothing but lie upon
+ that bed, and read, and smoke, and drink whiskey and water from morning
+ until night. By degrees he let out part of his history; but there was a
+ mystery about him which he took good care never to clear up. He was the
+ son of an officer in the navy, who had not only attained a very high rank
+ in the service, but, for his gallant conduct, had been made a
+ Knight-Companion of the Bath.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He had himself served his time as a midshipman on board his father's
+ flag-ship, but had left the navy and accepted a commission in the
+ Buenos-Ayrean service during the political struggles in that province; he
+ had commanded a sort of privateer under the government, to whom, by his
+ own account, he had rendered many very signal services. Why he left South
+ America and came to Canada he kept a profound secret. He had indulged in
+ very vicious and dissipated courses since he came to the province, and by
+ his own account had spent upwards of four thousand pounds, in a manner not
+ over creditable to himself. Finding that his friends would answer his
+ bills no longer, he took possession of a grant of land obtained through
+ his father's interest, up in Hersey, a barren township on the shores of
+ Stony Lake; and, after putting up his shanty, and expending all his
+ remaining means, he found that he did not possess one acre out of the
+ whole four hundred that would yield a crop of potatoes. He was now
+ considerably in debt, and the lands, such as they were, had been seized,
+ with all his effects, by the sheriff, and a warrant was out for his own
+ apprehension, which he contrived to elude during his sojourn with us.
+ Money he had none; and, beyond the dirty fearnought blue seaman's jacket
+ which he wore, a pair of trowsers of the coarse cloth of the country, an
+ old black vest that had seen better days, and two blue-checked shirts,
+ clothes he had none. He shaved but once a week, never combed his hair, and
+ never washed himself. A dirtier or more slovenly creature never before was
+ dignified by the title of a gentleman. He was, however, a man of good
+ education, of excellent abilities, and possessed a bitter, sarcastic
+ knowledge of the world; but he was selfish and unprincipled in the highest
+ degree.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His shrewd observations and great conversational powers had first
+ attracted my husband's attention, and, as men seldom show their bad
+ qualities on a journey, he thought him a blunt, good fellow, who had
+ travelled a great deal, and could render himself a very agreeable
+ companion by a graphic relation of his adventures. He could be all this,
+ when he chose to relax from his sullen, morose mood; and, much as I
+ disliked him, I have listened with interest for hours to his droll
+ descriptions of South American life and manners.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Naturally indolent, and a constitutional grumbler, it was with the
+ greatest difficulty that Moodie could get him to do any thing beyond
+ bringing a few pails of water from the swamp for the use of the house, and
+ he has often passed me carrying water up from the lake without offering to
+ relieve me of the burden. Mary, the betrothed of Jacob, called him a
+ perfect beast; but he, returning good for evil, considered <i>her</i> a
+ very pretty girl, and paid her so many uncouth attentions that he roused
+ the jealousy of honest Jake, who vowed that he would give him a good
+ &ldquo;loomping&rdquo; if he only dared to lay a finger upon his sweetheart. With
+ Jacob to back her, Mary treated the &ldquo;zea-bear,&rdquo; as Jacob termed him, with
+ vast disdain, and was so saucy to him that, forgetting his admiration, he
+ declared he would like to serve her as the Indians had done a scolding
+ woman in South America. They attacked her house during the absence of her
+ husband, cut out her tongue, and nailed it to the door, by way of knocker;
+ and he thought that all women who could not keep a civil tongue in their
+ head should be served in the same manner.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And what should be done to men who swear and use ondacent language?&rdquo;
+ quoth Mary, indignantly. &ldquo;Their tongues should be slit, and given to the
+ dogs. Faugh! You are such a nasty fellow that I don't think Hector would
+ eat your tongue.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I'll kill that beast,&rdquo; muttered Malcolm, as he walked away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I remonstrated with him on the impropriety of bandying words with our
+ servants. &ldquo;You see,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;the disrespect with which they treat you;
+ and if they presume upon your familiarity, to speak to our guest in this
+ contemptuous manner, they will soon extend the same conduct to us.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But, Mrs. Moodie, you should reprove them.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I cannot, sir, while you continue, by taking liberties with the girl, and
+ swearing at the man, to provoke them to retaliation.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Swearing! What harm is there in swearing? A sailor cannot live without
+ oaths.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But a gentleman might. Mr. Malcolm. I should be sorry to consider you in
+ any other light.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ah, you are such a prude&mdash;so methodistical&mdash;you make no
+ allowance for circumstances! Surely, in the woods we may dispense with the
+ hypocritical, conventional forms of society, and speak and act as we
+ please.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;So you seem to think; but you see the result.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I have never been used to the society of ladies, and cannot fashion my
+ words to please them; and I won't, that's more!&rdquo; he muttered to himself,
+ as he strode off to Moodie in the field. I wished from my very heart that
+ he was once more on the deck of his piratical South American craft.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One night he insisted on going out in the canoe to spear muskinongé with
+ Moodie. The evening turned out very chill and foggy, and, before twelve,
+ they returned, with only one fish, and half frozen with cold. Malcolm had
+ got twinges of rheumatism, and he fussed, and sulked, and swore, and
+ quarrelled with every body and every thing, until Moodie, who was highly
+ amused by his petulance, advised him to go to his bed, and pray for the
+ happy restoration of his temper.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Temper!&rdquo; he cried, &ldquo;I don't believe there's a good-tempered person in the
+ world. It's all hypocrisy! I never had a good temper! My mother was an
+ ill-tempered woman, and ruled my father, who was a confoundedly severe,
+ domineering man. I was born in an ill temper. I was an ill-tempered child;
+ I grew up an ill-tempered man. I feel worse than ill tempered now, and
+ when I die it will be in an ill temper.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well,&rdquo; quoth I, &ldquo;Moodie has made you a tumbler of hot punch, which may
+ help to drive out the cold and the ill temper, and cure the rheumatism.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ay; your husband's a good fellow, and worth two of you, Mrs. Moodie. He
+ makes some allowance for the weakness of Human nature, and can excuse even
+ my ill temper.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I did not choose to bandy words with him, and the next day the unfortunate
+ creature was shaking with the ague. A more intractable, outrageous, <i>im</i>-patient
+ I never had the ill fortune to nurse. During the cold fit, he did nothing
+ but swear at the cold, and wished himself roasting; and during the fever,
+ he swore at the heat, and wished that he was sitting, in no other garment
+ than his shirt, on the north side of an iceberg. And when the fit at last
+ left him, he got up, and ate such quantities of fat pork, and drank so
+ much whiskey-punch, that you would have imagined he had just arrived from
+ a long journey, and had not tasted food for a couple of days.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He would not believe that fishing in the cold night-air upon the water had
+ made him ill, but raved that it was all my fault for having laid my baby
+ down on his bed while it was shaking with the ague.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Yet, if there were the least tenderness mixed up in his iron nature, it
+ was the affection he displayed for that young child. Dunbar was just
+ twenty months old, with bright, dark eyes, dimpled cheeks, and soft,
+ flowing, golden hair, which fell round his infant face in rich curls. The
+ merry, confiding little creature formed such a contrast to his own surly,
+ unyielding temper, that, perhaps, that very circumstance made the bond of
+ union between them. When in the house, the little boy was seldom out of
+ his arms, and whatever were Malcolm's faults, he had none in the eyes of
+ the child, who used to cling around his neck, and kiss his rough, unshaven
+ cheeks with the greatest fondness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If I could afford it, Moodie,&rdquo; he said one day to my husband, &ldquo;I should
+ like to marry. I want some one upon whom I could vent my affections.&rdquo; And
+ wanting that some one in the form of woman, he contented himself with
+ venting them upon the child.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As the spring advanced, and after Jacob left us, he seemed ashamed of
+ sitting in the house doing nothing, and therefore undertook to make us a
+ garden, or &ldquo;to make garden,&rdquo; as the Canadians term preparing a few
+ vegetables for the season. I procured the necessary seeds, and watched
+ with no small surprise the industry with which our strange visitor
+ commenced operations. He repaired the broken fence, dug the ground with
+ the greatest care, and laid it out with a skill and neatness of which I
+ had believed him perfectly incapable. In less than three weeks, the whole
+ plot presented a very pleasing prospect, and he was really elated by his
+ success.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;At any rate,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;we shall no longer be starved on bad flour and
+ potatoes. We shall have peas, and beans, and beets, and carrots, and
+ cabbage in abundance; besides the plot I have reserved for cucumbers and
+ melons.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ah,&rdquo; thought I, &ldquo;does he, indeed, mean to stay with us until the melons
+ are ripe?&rdquo; and my heart died within me, for he not only was a great
+ additional expense, but he gave a great deal of additional trouble, and
+ entirely robbed us of all privacy, as our very parlour was converted into
+ a bedroom for his accommodation; besides that, a man of his singularly
+ dirty habits made a very disagreeable inmate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The only redeeming point in his character, in my eyes, was his love for
+ Dunbar. I could not entirely hate a man who was so fondly attached to my
+ child. To the two little girls he was very cross, and often chased them
+ from him with blows. He had, too, an odious way of finding fault with
+ every thing. I never could cook to please him; and he tried in the most
+ malicious way to induce Moodie to join in his complaints. All his schemes
+ to make strife between us, however, failed, and were generally visited
+ upon himself. In no way did he ever seek to render me the least
+ assistance. Shortly after Jacob left us, Mary Price was offered higher
+ wages by a family at Peterborough, and for some time I was left with four
+ little children, and without a servant. Moodie always milked the cows,
+ because I never could overcome my fear of cattle; and though I had
+ occasionally milked when there was no one else in the way, it was in fear
+ and trembling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie had to go down to Peterborough; but before he went, he begged
+ Malcolm to bring me what water and wood I required, and to stand by the
+ cattle while I milked the cows, and he would himself be home before night.
+ He started at six in the morning, and I got the pail to go and milk.
+ Malcolm was lying upon his bed, reading.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Mr. Malcolm, will you be so kind as to go with me to the fields for a few
+ minutes while I milk?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes!&rdquo; (then, with a sulky frown,)&mdash;&ldquo;but I want to finish what I am
+ reading.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I will not detain you long.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, no! I suppose about an hour. You are a shocking bad milker.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;True; I never went near a cow until I came to this country; and I have
+ never been able to overcome my fear of them.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;More shame for you! A farmer's wife, and afraid of a cow! Why, these
+ little children would laugh at you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I did not reply, nor would I ask him again. I walked slowly to the field,
+ and my indignation made me forget my fear. I had just finished milking,
+ and with a brimming pail was preparing to climb the fence and return to
+ the house, when a very wild ox we had came running with headlong speed
+ from the wood. All my fears were alive again in a moment. I snatched up
+ the pail, and, instead of climbing the fence and getting to the house, I
+ ran with all the speed I could command down the steep hill towards the
+ lake shore, my feet caught in a root of the many stumps in the path, and I
+ fell to the ground, my pail rolling many yards ahead of me. Every drop of
+ my milk was spilt upon the grass. The ox passed on. I gathered myself up
+ and returned home. Malcolm was very fond of new milk, and he came to me at
+ the door.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Hi! hi!&mdash;Where's the milk?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No milk for the poor children to-day,&rdquo; said I, showing him the inside of
+ the pail, with a sorrowful shake of the head, for it was no small loss to
+ them and me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How the devil's that? So you were afraid to milk the cows. Come away, and
+ I will keep off the buggaboos.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I did milk them&mdash;no thanks to your kindness, Mr. Malcolm&mdash;but&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But what?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The ox frightened me, and I fell and spilt all the milk.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Whew! Now don't go and tell your husband that it was all my fault; if you
+ had had a little patience, I would have come when you asked me, but I
+ don't choose to be dictated to, and I won't be made a slave by you or any
+ one else.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then why do you stay, sir, where you consider yourself so treated?&rdquo; said
+ I. &ldquo;We are all obliged to work to obtain bread; we give you the best share&mdash;surely
+ the return we ask for it is but small.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You make me feel my obligations to you when you ask me to do any thing;
+ if you left it to my better feelings we should get on better.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Perhaps you are right. I will never ask you to do any thing for me in
+ future.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, now, that's all mock humility. In spite of the tears in your eyes,
+ you are as angry with me as ever; but don't go to make mischief between me
+ and Moodie. If you'll say nothing about my refusing to go with you, I'll
+ milk the cows for you myself to-night.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And can you milk?&rdquo; said I, with some curiosity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Milk! Yes; and if I were not so confoundedly low-spirited and &mdash;&mdash;
+ lazy, I could do a thousand other things too. But now, don't say a word
+ about it to Moodie.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I made no promise; but my respect for him was not increased by his
+ cowardly fear of reproof from Moodie, who treated him with a kindness and
+ consideration which he did not deserve. The afternoon turned out very wet,
+ and I was sorry that I should be troubled with his company all day in the
+ house. I was making a shirt for Moodie from some cotton that had been sent
+ me from home, and he placed himself by the side of the stove, just
+ opposite, and continued to regard me for a long time with his usual sullen
+ stare. I really felt half afraid of him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Don't you think me mad?&rdquo; said he. &ldquo;I have a brother deranged; he got a
+ stroke of the sun in India, and lost his senses in consequence; but
+ sometimes I think it runs in the family.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ What answer could I give to this speech, but mere evasive commonplace?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You won't say what you really think,&rdquo; he continued; &ldquo;I know you hate me,
+ and that makes me dislike you. Now what would you say if I told you I had
+ committed a murder, and that it was the recollection of that circumstance
+ that made me at times so restless and unhappy?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I looked up in his face, not knowing what to believe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;'Tis fact,&rdquo; said he, nodding his head; and I hoped that he would not go
+ mad, like his brother, and kill me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Come, I'll tell you all about it; I know the world would laugh at me for
+ calling such an act <i>murder</i>; and yet I have been such a miserable
+ man ever since, that I <i>feel</i> it was.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;There was a noted leader among the rebel Buenos-Ayreans, whom the
+ government wanted much to get hold of. He was a fine, dashing, handsome
+ fellow; I had often seen him, but we never came to close quarters. One
+ night, I was lying wrapped up in my poncho at the bottom of my boat, which
+ was rocking in the surf, waiting for two of my men, who were gone on
+ shore. There came to the shore, this man and one of his people, and they
+ stood so near the boat, which I suppose they thought empty, that I could
+ distinctly hear their conversation. I suppose it was the devil who tempted
+ me to put a bullet through that man's heart. He was an enemy to the flag
+ under which I fought, but he was no enemy to me&mdash;I had no right to
+ become his executioner; but still the desire to kill him, for the mere
+ deviltry of the thing, came so strongly upon me that I no longer tried to
+ resist it. I rose slowly upon my knees; the moon was shining very bright
+ at the time, both he and his companion were too earnestly engaged to see
+ me, and I deliberately shot him through the body. He fell with a heavy
+ groan back into the water; but I caught the last look he threw up to the
+ moonlight skies before his eyes glazed in death. Oh, that look!&mdash;so
+ full of despair, of unutterable anguish; it haunts me yet&mdash;it will
+ haunt me for ever. I would not have cared if I had killed him in strife&mdash;but
+ in cold blood, and he so unsuspicious of his doom! Yes, it was murder; I
+ know by this constant tugging at my heart that it was murder. What do you
+ say to it?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I should think as you do, Mr. Malcolm. It is a terrible thing to take
+ away the life of a fellow-creature without the least provocation.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ah! I knew you would blame me; but he was an enemy after all; I had a
+ right to kill him; I was hired by the government under whom I served to
+ kill him: and who shall condemn me?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No one more than your own heart.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is not the heart, but the brain, that must decide in questions of
+ right and wrong,&rdquo; said he. &ldquo;I acted from impulse, and shot the man; had I
+ reasoned upon it for five minutes, that man would be living now. But
+ what's done cannot be undone. Did I ever show you the work I wrote upon
+ South America?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Are you an author,&rdquo; said I, incredulously.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;To be sure I am. Murray offered me £100 for my manuscript, but I would
+ not take it. Shall I read to you some passages from it?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I am sorry to say that his behaviour in the morning was uppermost in my
+ thoughts, and I had no repugnance in refusing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No, don't trouble yourself. I have the dinner to cook, and the children
+ to attend to, which will cause a constant interruption; you had better
+ defer it to some other time.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I shan't ask you to listen to me again,&rdquo; said he, with a look of offended
+ vanity; but he went to his trunk, and brought out a large MS., written on
+ foolscap, which he commenced reading to himself with an air of great
+ self-importance, glancing from time to time at me, and smiling
+ disdainfully. Oh, how glad I was when the door opened, and the return of
+ Moodie broke up this painful <i>tête-à-tête</i>.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ From the sublime to the ridiculous is but a step. The very next day, Mr.
+ Malcolm made his appearance before me wrapped in a great-coat belonging to
+ my husband, which literally came down to his heels. At this strange
+ apparition, I fell a-laughing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;For God's sake, Mrs. Moodie, lend me a pair of inexpressibles. I have met
+ with an accident in crossing the fence, and mine are torn to shreds&mdash;gone
+ to the devil entirely.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, don't swear. I'll see what can be done for you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I brought him a new pair of fine, drab-coloured kerseymere trowsers that
+ had never been worn. Although he was eloquent in his thanks, I had no idea
+ that he meant to keep them for his sole individual use from that day
+ thenceforth. But after all, what was the man to do? He had no trousers,
+ and no money, and he could not take to the woods. Certainly his loss was
+ not our gain. It was the old proverb reversed. The season for putting in
+ the potatoes had now arrived. Malcolm volunteered to cut the sets, which
+ was easy work that could be done in the house, and over which he could
+ lounge and smoke; but Moodie told him that he must take his share in the
+ field, that I had already sets enough saved to plant half-an-acre, and
+ would have more prepared by the time they were required. With many growls
+ and shrugs, he felt obliged to comply; and he performed his part pretty
+ well, the execrations bestowed upon the mosquitoes and black-flies forming
+ a sort of safety-valve to let off the concentrated venom of his temper.
+ When he came in to dinner, he held out his hands to me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Look at these hands.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;They are blistered with the hoe.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Look at my face.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You are terribly disfigured by the black-flies. But Moodie suffers just
+ as much, and says nothing.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Bah!&mdash;The only consolation one feels for such annoyances is to
+ complain. Oh, the woods!&mdash;the cursed woods!&mdash;how I wish I were
+ out of them.&rdquo; The day was very warm, but in the afternoon I was surprised
+ by a visit from an old maiden lady, a friend of mine from C&mdash;. She
+ had walked up with a Mr. Crowe, from Peterborough, a young, brisk-looking
+ farmer, in breeches and top-boots, just out from the old country, who,
+ naturally enough, thought he would like to roost among the woods.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He was a little, lively, good-natured manny, with a real Anglo-Saxon face,&mdash;rosy,
+ high cheek-boned, with full lips, and a turned-up nose; and, like most
+ little men, was a great talker, and very full of himself. He had belonged
+ to the secondary class of farmers, and was very vulgar, both in person and
+ manners. I had just prepared tea for my visitors, when Malcolm and Moodie
+ returned from the field. There was no affectation about the former. He was
+ manly in his person, and blunt even to rudeness, and I saw by the
+ quizzical look which he cast upon the spruce little Crowe that he was
+ quietly quizzing him from head to heel. A neighbour had sent me a present
+ of maple molasses, and Mr. Crowe was so fearful of spilling some of the
+ rich syrup upon his drab shorts that he spread a large pocket-handkerchief
+ over his knees, and tucked another under his chin. I felt very much
+ inclined to laugh, but restrained the inclination as well as I could&mdash;and
+ if the little creature would have sat still, I could have quelled my
+ rebellious propensity altogether; but up he would jump at every word I
+ said to him, and make me a low, jerking bow, often with his mouth quite
+ full, and the treacherous molasses running over his chin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Malcolm sat directly opposite to me and my volatile next-door neighbour.
+ He saw the intense difficulty I had to keep my gravity, and was determined
+ to make me laugh out. So, coming slyly behind my chair, he whispered in my
+ ear, with the gravity of a judge, &ldquo;Mrs. Moodie, that must have been the
+ very chap who first jumped Jim Crowe.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This appeal obliged me to run from the table. Moodie was astonished at my
+ rudeness; and Malcolm, as he resumed his seat, made the matter worse by
+ saying, &ldquo;I wonder what is the matter with Mrs. Moodie; she is certainly
+ very hysterical this afternoon.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The potatoes were planted, and the season of strawberries, green peas, and
+ young potatoes come, but still Malcolm remained our constant guest. He had
+ grown so indolent, and gave himself so many airs, that Moodie was heartily
+ sick of his company, and gave him many gentle hints to change his
+ quarters; but our guest was determined to take no hint. For some reason
+ best known to himself, perhaps out of sheer contradiction, which formed
+ one great element in his character, he seemed obstinately bent upon
+ remaining where he was. Moodie was busy under-bushing for a full fallow.
+ Malcolm spent much of his time in the garden, or lounging about the house.
+ I had baked an eel-pie for dinner, which if prepared well is by no means
+ an unsavoury dish. Malcolm had cleaned some green peas, and washed the
+ first young potatoes we had drawn that season, with his own hands, and he
+ was reckoning upon the feast he should have on the potatoes with childish
+ glee. The dinner at length was put upon the table. The vegetables were
+ remarkably fine, and the pie looked very nice.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie helped Malcolm, as he always did, very largely, and the other
+ covered his plate with a portion of peas and potatoes, when, lo and
+ behold! my gentleman began making a very wry face at the pie.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What an infernal dish!&rdquo; he cried, pushing away his plate with an air of
+ great disgust. &ldquo;These eels taste as if they had been stewed in oil.
+ Moodie, you should teach your wife to be a better cook.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The hot blood burnt upon Moodie's cheek. I saw indignation blazing in his
+ eye.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If you don't like what is prepared for you, sir, you may leave the table,
+ and my house, if you please. I will put up with your ungentlemanly and
+ ungrateful conduct to Mrs. Moodie no longer.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Out stalked the offending party. I thought, to be sure, we had got rid of
+ him; and though he deserved what was said to him, I was sorry for him.
+ Moodie took his dinner, quietly remarking, &ldquo;I wonder he could find it in
+ his heart to leave those fine peas and potatoes.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He then went back to his work in the bush, and I cleared away the dishes,
+ and churned, for I wanted butter for tea.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About four o'clock, Mr. Malcolm entered the room. &ldquo;Mrs. Moodie,&rdquo; said he,
+ in a more cheerful voice than usual, &ldquo;where's the boss?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;In the wood, under-bushing.&rdquo; I felt dreadfully afraid that there would be
+ blows between them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I hope, Mr. Malcolm, that you are not going to him with any intention of
+ a fresh quarrel.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Don't you think I have been punished enough by losing my dinner?&rdquo; said
+ he, with a grin. &ldquo;I don't think we shall murder one another.&rdquo; He
+ shouldered his axe, and went whistling away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After striving for a long while to stifle my foolish fears, I took the
+ baby in my arms, and little Dunbar by the hand and ran up to the bush
+ where Moodie was at work.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At first I only saw my husband, but the strokes of an axe at a little
+ distance soon guided my eyes to the spot where Malcolm was working away,
+ as if for dear life. Moodie smiled, and looked at me significantly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How could the fellow stomach what I said to him? Either great necessity
+ or great meanness must be the cause of his knocking under. I don't know
+ whether most to pity or despise him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Put up with it, dearest, for this once. He is not happy, and must be
+ greatly distressed.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Malcolm kept aloof, ever and anon casting a furtive glance towards us; at
+ last little Dunbar ran to him, and held up his arms to be kissed. The
+ strange man snatched him to his bosom, and covered him with caresses. It
+ might be love to the child that had quelled his sullen spirit, or he might
+ really have cherished an affection for us deeper than his ugly temper
+ would allow him to show. At all events, he joined us at tea as if nothing
+ had happened, and we might truly say that he had obtained a new lease of
+ his long visit. But what could not be effected by words or hints of ours
+ was brought about a few days after by the silly observation of a child. He
+ asked Katie to give him a kiss, and he would give her some raspberries he
+ had gathered in the bush.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I don't want them. Go away; I don't like you, <i>you little stumpy man!</i>&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His rage knew no bounds. He pushed the child from him, and vowed that he
+ would leave the house that moment&mdash;that she could not have thought of
+ such an expression herself; she must have been taught it by us. This was
+ an entire misconception on his part; but he would not be convinced that he
+ was wrong. Off he went, and Moodie called after him, &ldquo;Malcolm, as I am
+ sending to Peterborough to-morrow, the man shall take in your trunk.&rdquo; He
+ was too angry even to turn and bid us good-bye; but we had not seen the
+ last of him yet. Two months after, we were taking tea with a neighbour,
+ who lived a mile below us on the small lake. Who should walk in but Mr.
+ Malcolm? He greeted us with great warmth for him, and when we rose to take
+ leave, he rose and walked home by our side. &ldquo;Surely the little stumpy man
+ is not returning to his old quarters?&rdquo; I am still a babe in the affairs of
+ men. Human nature has more strange varieties than any one menagerie can
+ contain, and Malcolm was one of the oddest of her odd species.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ That night he slept in his old bed below the parlour window, and for three
+ months afterwards he stuck to us like a beaver. He seemed to have grown
+ more kindly, or we had got more used to his eccentricities, and let him
+ have his own way; certainly he behaved himself much better. He neither
+ scolded the children nor interfered with the maid, nor quarrelled with me.
+ He had greatly discontinued his bad habit of swearing, and he talked of
+ himself and his future prospects with more hope and self-respect. His
+ father had promised to send him a fresh supply of money, and he proposed
+ to buy of Moodie the clergy reserve, and that they should farm the two
+ places on shares. This offer was received with great joy, as an
+ unlooked-for means of paying our debts, and extricating ourselves from
+ present and overwhelming difficulties, and we looked upon the little
+ stumpy man in the light of a benefactor.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So matters continued until Christmas-eve, when our visitor proposed
+ walking into Peterborough, in order to give the children a treat of
+ raisins to make a Christmas pudding.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We will be quite merry to-morrow,&rdquo; he said. &ldquo;I hope we shall eat many
+ Christmas dinners together, and continue good friends.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He started, after breakfast, with the promise of coming back at night; but
+ night came, the Christmas passed away, months and years fled away, but we
+ never saw the little stumpy man again!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He went away that day with a stranger in a wagon from Peterborough, and
+ never afterwards was seen in that part of Canada. We afterwards learned
+ that he went to Texas, and it is thought that he was killed at St.
+ Antonio; but this is mere conjecture. Whether dead or living, I feel
+ convinced that
+ </p>
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+ &ldquo;We ne'er shall look upon his like again.&rdquo;
+ </pre>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER VIII. THE FIRE.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ The early part of the winter of 1837, a year never to be forgotten in the
+ annals of Canadian history, was very severe. During the month of February,
+ the thermometer often ranged from eighteen to twenty-seven degrees below
+ zero. Speaking of the coldness of one particular day, a genuine Brother
+ Jonathan remarked, with charming simplicity, that it was thirty degrees
+ below zero that morning, and it would have been much colder if the
+ thermometer had been longer.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The morning of the seventh was so intensely cold that every thing liquid
+ froze in the house. The wood that had been drawn for the fire was green,
+ and it ignited too slowly to satisfy the shivering impatience of women and
+ children; I vented mine in audibly grumbling over the wretched fire, at
+ which I in vain endeavoured to thaw frozen bread, and to dress crying
+ children.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It so happened that an old friend, the maiden lady before alluded to, had
+ been staying with us for a few days. She had left us for a visit to my
+ sister, and as some relatives of hers were about to return to Britain by
+ the way of New York, and had offered to convey letters to friends at home,
+ I had been busy all the day before preparing a packet for England. It was
+ my intention to walk to my sister's with this packet, directly the
+ important affair of breakfast had been discussed, but the extreme cold of
+ the morning had occasioned such delay that it was late before the
+ breakfast-things were cleared away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After dressing, I found the air so keen that I could not venture out
+ without some risk to my nose, and my husband kindly volunteered to go in
+ my stead. I had hired a young Irish girl the day before. Her friends were
+ only just located in our vicinity, and she had never seen a stove until
+ she came to our house. After Moodie left, I suffered the fire to die away
+ in the Franklin stove in the parlour, and went into the kitchen to prepare
+ bread for the oven.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The girl, who was a good-natured creature, had heard me complain bitterly
+ of the cold, and the impossibility of getting the green wood to burn, and
+ she thought that she would see if she could not make a good fire for me
+ and the children, against my work was done. Without saying one word about
+ her intention, she slipped out through a door that opened from the parlour
+ into the garden, ran round to the wood-yard, filled her lap with cedar
+ chips, and, not knowing the nature of the stove, filled it entirely with
+ the light wood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Before I had the least idea of my danger, I was aroused from the
+ completion of my task by the crackling and roaring of a large fire, and a
+ suffocating smell of burning soot. I looked up at the kitchen
+ cooking-stove. All was right there. I knew I had left no fire in the
+ parlour stove; but not being able to account for the smoke and smell of
+ burning, I opened the door, and to my dismay found the stove red hot, from
+ the front plate to the topmost pipe that let out the smoke through the
+ roof.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My first impulse was to plunge a blanket, snatched from the servant's bed,
+ which stood in the kitchen, into cold water. This I thrust into the stove,
+ and upon it I threw water, until all was cool below. I then ran up to the
+ loft, and by exhausting all the water in the house, even to that contained
+ in the boilers upon the fire, contrived to cool down the pipes which
+ passed through the loft. I then sent the girl out of doors to look at the
+ roof, which, as a very deep fall of snow had taken place the day before, I
+ hoped would be completely covered, and safe from all danger of fire.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She quickly returned, stamping and tearing her hair, and making a variety
+ of uncouth outcries, from which I gathered that the roof was in flames.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was terrible news, with my husband absent, no man in the house, and a
+ mile and a quarter from any other habitation. I ran out to ascertain the
+ extent of the misfortune, and found a large fire burning in the roof
+ between the two stone pipes. The heat of the fires had melted off all the
+ snow, and a spark from the burning pipe had already ignited the shingles.
+ A ladder, which for several months had stood against the house, had been
+ moved two days before to the barn, which was at the top of the hill, near
+ the road; there was no reaching the fire through that source. I got out
+ the dining-table, and tried to throw water upon the roof by standing on a
+ chair placed upon it, but I only expended the little water that remained
+ in the boiler, without reaching the fire. The girl still continued weeping
+ and lamenting.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You must go for help,&rdquo; I said. &ldquo;Run as fast as you can to my sister's,
+ and fetch your master!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And lave you, ma'arm, and the childher alone wid the burnin' house?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, yes! Don't stay one moment.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I have no shoes, ma'arm, and the snow is so deep.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Put on your master's boots; make haste, or we shall be lost before help
+ comes.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The girl put on the boots and started, shrieking &ldquo;Fire!&rdquo; the whole way.
+ This was utterly useless, and only impeded her progress by exhausting her
+ strength. After she had vanished from the head of the clearing into the
+ wood, and I was left quite alone, with the house burning over my head, I
+ paused one moment to reflect what had best be done.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The house was built of cedar logs; in all probability it would be consumed
+ before any help could arrive. There was a brisk breeze blowing up from the
+ frozen lake, and the thermometer stood at eighteen degrees below zero. We
+ were placed between the two extremes of heat and cold, and there was as
+ much danger to be apprehended from the one as the other. In the
+ bewilderment of the moment, the direful extent of the calamity never
+ struck me: we wanted but this to put the finishing stroke to our
+ misfortunes, to be thrown naked, houseless, and penniless, upon the world.
+ &ldquo;<i>What shall I save first?</i>&rdquo; was the thought just then uppermost in
+ my mind. Bedding and clothing appeared the most essentially necessary, and
+ without another moment's pause, I set to work with a right good will to
+ drag all that I could from my burning home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While little Agnes, Dunbar, and baby Donald filled the air with their
+ cries, Katie, as if fully conscious of the importance of exertion,
+ assisted me in carrying out sheets and blankets, and dragging trunks and
+ boxes some way up the hill, to be out of the way of the burning brands
+ when the roof should fall in.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ How many anxious looks I gave to the head of the clearing as the fire
+ increased, and large pieces of burning pine began to fall through the
+ boarded ceiling, about the lower rooms where we were at work. The children
+ I had kept under a large dresser in the kitchen, but it now appeared
+ absolutely necessary to remove them to a place of safety. To expose the
+ young, tender things to the direful cold was almost as bad as leaving them
+ to the mercy of the fire. At last I hit upon a plan to keep them from
+ freezing. I emptied all the clothes out of a large, deep chest of drawers,
+ and dragged the empty drawers up the hill; these I lined with blankets,
+ and placed a child in each drawer, covering it well over with the bedding
+ giving to little Agnes the charge of the baby to hold between her knees,
+ and keep well covered until help should arrive. Ah, how long it seemed
+ coming!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The roof was now burning like a brush-heap, and, unconsciously, the child
+ and I were working under a shelf, upon which were deposited several pounds
+ of gunpowder which had been procured for blasting a well, as all our water
+ had to be brought up-hill from the lake. This gunpowder was in a stone jar
+ secured by a paper stopper; the shelf upon which it stood was on fire, but
+ it was utterly forgotten by me at the time; and even afterwards, when my
+ husband was working on the burning loft over it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I found that I should not be able to take many more trips for goods. As I
+ passed out of the parlour for the last time, Katie looked up at her
+ father's flute, which was suspended upon two brackets, and said,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, dear mamma! do save papa's flute; he will be so sorry to lose it.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ God bless the dear child for the thought! the flute was saved; and, as I
+ succeeded in dragging out a heavy chest of clothes, and looked up once
+ more despairingly to the road, I saw a man running at full speed. It was
+ my husband. Help was at hand, and my heart uttered a deep thanksgiving as
+ another and another figure came upon the scene.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had not felt the intense cold, although without cap, or bonnet, or
+ shawl; with my hands bare and exposed to the bitter, biting air. The
+ intense excitement, the anxiety to save all I could, had so totally
+ diverted my thoughts from myself, that I had felt nothing of the danger to
+ which I had been exposed; but now that help was near, my knees trembled
+ under me, I felt giddy and faint, and dark shadows seemed dancing before
+ my eyes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The moment my husband and brother-in-law entered the house, the latter
+ exclaimed,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Moodie, the house is gone; save what you can of your winter stores and
+ furniture.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie thought differently. Prompt and energetic in danger, and possessing
+ admirable presence of mind and coolness when others yield to agitation and
+ despair, he sprang upon the burning loft and called for water. Alas, there
+ was none!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Snow, snow; hand me up pailfuls of snow!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Oh! it was bitter work filling those pails with frozen snow; but Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;
+ and I worked at it as fast as we were able.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The violence of the fire was greatly checked by covering the boards of the
+ loft with this snow. More help had now arrived. Young B&mdash;&mdash; and
+ S&mdash;&mdash; had brought the ladder down with them from the barn, and
+ were already cutting away the burning roof, and flinging the flaming
+ brands into the deep snow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Mrs. Moodie, have you any pickled meat?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We have just killed one of our cows, and salted it for winter stores.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, then, fling the beef into the snow, and let us have the brine.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was an admirable plan. Wherever the brine wetted the shingles, the
+ fire turned from it, and concentrated into one spot.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But I had not time to watch the brave workers on the roof. I was fast
+ yielding to the effects of over-excitement and fatigue, when my brother's
+ team dashed down the clearing, bringing my excellent old friend, Miss B&mdash;&mdash;,
+ and the servant-girl.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My brother sprang out, carried me back into the house, and wrapped me up
+ in one of the large blankets, scattered about. In a few minutes I was
+ seated with the dear children in the sleigh, and on the way to a place of
+ warmth and safety. Katie alone suffered from the intense cold. The dear
+ little creature's feet were severely frozen, but were fortunately restored
+ by her uncle discovering the fact before she approached the fire, and
+ rubbing them well with snow. In the mean while, the friends we had left so
+ actively employed at the house succeeded in getting the fire under before
+ it had destroyed the walls. The only accident that occurred was to a poor
+ dog, that Moodie had called Snarleyowe. He was struck by a burning brand
+ thrown from the house, and crept under the barn and died.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Beyond the damage done to the building, the loss of our potatoes, and two
+ sacks of flour, we had escaped in a manner almost miraculous. This fact
+ shows how much can be done by persons working in union, without bustle and
+ confusion, or running in each other's way. Here were six men, who, without
+ the aid of water, succeeded in saving a building, which, at first sight,
+ almost all of them had deemed past hope. In after years, when entirely
+ burnt out in a disastrous fire that consumed almost all we were worth in
+ the world, some four hundred persons were present, with a fire-engine to
+ second their endeavours, yet all was lost. Every person seemed in the way;
+ and though the fire was discovered immediately after it took place,
+ nothing was done beyond saving some of the furniture.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our party was too large to be billetted upon one family. Mrs. T&mdash;-,
+ took compassion upon Moodie, myself, and the baby, while their uncle
+ received the three children to his hospitable home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was some weeks before Moodie succeeded in repairing the roof, the
+ intense cold preventing any one from working in such an exposed situation.
+ The news of our fire travelled far and wide. I was reported to have done
+ prodigies, and to have saved the greater part of our household goods
+ before help arrived. Reduced to plain prose, these prodigies shrink into
+ the simple, and by no means marvellous fact, that during the excitement I
+ dragged out chests which, under ordinary circumstances, I could not have
+ moved; and that I was unconscious both of the cold and the danger to which
+ I was exposed while working under a burning roof, which, had it fallen,
+ would have buried both the children and myself under its ruins. These
+ circumstances appeared far more alarming, as all real danger does, after
+ they were past. The fright and overexertion gave my health a shock from
+ which I did not recover for several months, and made me so fearful of
+ fire, that from that hour it haunts me like a nightmare. Let the night be
+ ever so serene, all stoves must be shut up, and the hot-embers covered
+ with ashes, before I dare retire to rest; and the sight of a burning
+ edifice, so common a spectacle in large towns in this country, makes me
+ really ill. This feeling was greatly increased after a second fire, when,
+ for some torturing minutes, a lovely boy, since drowned, was supposed to
+ have perished in the burning house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our present fire led to a new train of circumstances, for it was the means
+ of introducing to Moodie a young Irish gentleman, who was staying at my
+ brother's house. John E&mdash;&mdash; was one of the best and gentlest of
+ human beings. His father, a captain in the army, had died while his family
+ were quite young, and had left his widow with scarcely any means beyond
+ the pension she received at her husband's death, to bring up and educate a
+ family of five children. A handsome, showy woman, Mrs. E&mdash;&mdash;
+ soon married again; and the poor lads ere thrown upon the world. The
+ eldest, who had been educated for the Church first came to Canada in the
+ hope of getting some professorship in the college, or of opening a
+ classical school. He was a handsome, gentlemanly, well-educated young man,
+ but constitutionally indolent&mdash;a natural defect which seemed common
+ to all the males of the family, and which was sufficiently indicated by
+ their soft, silky, fair hair and milky complexion. R&mdash;&mdash; had the
+ good sense to perceive that Canada was not the country for him. He spent a
+ week under our roof, and we were much pleased with his elegant tastes and
+ pursuits; but my husband strongly advised him to try and get a situation
+ as a tutor in some family at home. This he afterwards obtained. He became
+ tutor and travelling companion to the young Lord M&mdash;&mdash;; and has
+ since got an excellent living.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ John, who had followed his brother to Canada without the means of
+ transporting himself back again, was forced to remain, and was working
+ with Mr. S&mdash;&mdash; for his board. He proposed to Moodie working his
+ farm upon shares; and as we were unable to hire a man, Moodie gladly
+ closed with his offer; and, during the time he remained with us, we had
+ every reason to be pleased with the arrangement. It was always a
+ humiliating feeling to our proud minds, that hirelings should witness our
+ dreadful struggles with poverty, and the strange shifts we were forced to
+ make in order to obtain even food. But John E&mdash;&mdash; had known and
+ experienced all that we had suffered, in his own person, and was willing
+ to share our home with all its privations. Warm-hearted, sincere, and
+ truly affectionate&mdash;a gentleman in word, thought, and deed&mdash;we
+ found his society and cheerful help a great comfort. Our odd meals became
+ a subject of merriment, and the peppermint and sage tea drank with a
+ better flavour when we had one who sympathized in all our trials, and
+ shared all our toils, to partake of it with us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The whole family soon became attached to our young friend, and after the
+ work of the day was over, greatly we enjoyed an hour's fishing on the
+ lake. John E&mdash;&mdash; said that we had no right to murmur, as long as
+ we had health, a happy home, and plenty of fresh fish, milk, and potatoes.
+ Early in May, we received an old Irishwoman into our service, who for four
+ years proved a most faithful and industrious creature. And what with John
+ E&mdash;&mdash; to assist my husband on the farm, and old Jenny to help me
+ to nurse the children, and manage the house, our affairs, if they were no
+ better in a pecuniary point of view, at least presented a more pleasing
+ aspect at home. We were always cheerful, and sometimes contented and even
+ happy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ How great was the contrast between the character of our new inmate and
+ that of Mr. Malcolm! The sufferings of the past year had been greatly
+ increased by the intolerable nuisance of his company, while many
+ additional debts had been contracted in order to obtain luxuries for him
+ which we never dreamed of purchasing for ourselves. Instead of increasing
+ my domestic toils, John did all in his power to lessen them; and it always
+ grieved him to see me iron a shirt, or wash the least article of clothing
+ for him. &ldquo;You have too much to do already; I cannot bear to give you the
+ least additional work,&rdquo; he would say. And he generally expressed the
+ greatest satisfaction at my method of managing the house, and preparing
+ our simple fare. The little ones he treated with the most affectionate
+ kindness, and gathered the whole flock about his knees the moment he came
+ in to his meals.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On a wet day, when no work could be done abroad, Moodie took up his flute,
+ or read aloud to us, while John and I sat down to work. The young
+ emigrant, early cast upon the world and his own resources, was an
+ excellent hand at the needle. He would make or mend a shirt with the
+ greatest precision and neatness, and cut out and manufacture his canvas
+ trowsers and loose summer-coats with as much adroitness as the most
+ experienced tailor; darn his socks, and mend his boots and shoes, and
+ often volunteered to assist me in knitting the coarse yarn of the country
+ into socks for the children, while he made them moccasins from the dressed
+ deer-skins that we obtained from the Indians. Scrupulously neat and clean
+ in his person, the only thing which seemed to ruffle his calm temper was
+ the dirty work of logging; he hated to come in from the field with his
+ person and clothes begrimed with charcoal and smoke. Old Jenny used to
+ laugh at him for not being able to eat his meals without first washing his
+ hands and face.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och! my dear heart, yer too particular intirely; we've no time in the
+ woods to be clane.&rdquo; She would say to him, in answer to his request for
+ soap and a towel, &ldquo;An' is it soap yer a wantin'? I tell yer that that same
+ is not to the fore; bating the throuble of making, it's little soap that
+ the misthress can get to wash the clothes for us and the childher, widout
+ yer wastin' it in makin' yer purty skin as white as a leddy's. Do,
+ darlint, go down, to the lake and wash there; that basin is big enough,
+ any how.&rdquo; And John would laugh, and go down to the lake to wash, in order
+ to appease the wrath of the old woman. John had a great dislike to cats,
+ and even regarded with an evil eye our old pet cat, Peppermint, who had
+ taken a great fancy to share his bed and board.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If I tolerate our own cat,&rdquo; he would say, &ldquo;I will not put up with such a
+ nuisance as your friend Emilia sends us in the shape of her ugly Tom. Why,
+ where in the world do you think I found that beast sleeping last night?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I expressed my ignorance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;In our potato-pot. Now, you will agree with me that potatoes dressed with
+ cat's hair is not a very nice dish. The next time I catch Master Tom in
+ the potato-pot, I will kill him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;John, you are not in earnest. Mrs. &mdash;&mdash; would never forgive any
+ injury done to Tom, who is a great favourite.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Let her keep him at home, then. Think of the brute coming a mile through
+ the woods to steal from us all he can find, and then sleeping off the
+ effects of his depredations in the potato-pot.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I could not help laughing, but I begged John by no means to annoy Emilia
+ by hurting her cat.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next day, while sitting in the parlour at work, I heard a dreadful
+ squall, and rushed to the rescue. John was standing, with a flushed cheek,
+ grasping a large stick in his hand, and Tom was lying dead at his feet.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, the poor cat!&rdquo;.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, I have killed him; but I am sorry for it now. What will Mrs. &mdash;&mdash;
+ say?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She must not know it. I have told you the story of the pig that Jacob
+ killed. You had better bury it with the pig.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ John was really sorry for having yielded, in a fit of passion, to do so
+ cruel a thing; yet a few days after he got into a fresh scrape with Mrs.
+ &mdash;&mdash;'s animals.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The hens were laying, up at the barn. John was very fond of fresh eggs,
+ but some strange dog came daily and sucked the eggs. John had vowed to
+ kill the first dog he found in the act Mr. &mdash;&mdash; had a very fine
+ bull-dog, which he valued very highly; but with Emilia, Chowder was an
+ especial favourite. Bitterly had she bemoaned the fate of Tom, and many
+ were the inquiries she made of us as to his sudden disappearance.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One afternoon John ran into the room. &ldquo;My dear Mrs. Moodie, what is Mrs.
+ &mdash;&mdash;'s dog like?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A large bull-dog, brindled black and white.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;There, by Jove, I've shot him!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;John, John! you mean me to quarrel in earnest with my friend. How could
+ you do it?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Why, how the deuce should I know her dog from another? I caught the big
+ thief in the very act of devouring the eggs from under your sitting hen,
+ and I shot him dead without another thought. But I will bury him, and she
+ will never find it out a bit more than she did who killed the cat.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Some time after this, Emilia returned from a visit at P&mdash;&mdash;. The
+ first thing she told me was the loss of the dog. She was so vexed at it,
+ she had had him advertised, offering a reward for his recovery. I, of
+ course, was called upon to sympathize with her, which I did with a very
+ bad grace. &ldquo;I did not like the beast,&rdquo; I said; &ldquo;he was cross and fierce,
+ and I was afraid to go up to her house while he was there.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes; but to lose him so. It is so provoking; and him such a valuable
+ animal. I could not tell how deeply she felt the loss. She would give four
+ dollars to find out who had stolen him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ How near she came to making the grand discovery the sequel will show.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Instead of burying him with the murdered pig and cat, John had scratched a
+ shallow grave in the garden, and concealed the dead brute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ After tea, Emilia requested to look at the garden; and I, perfectly
+ unconscious that it contained the remains of the murdered Chowder, led the
+ way. Mrs. &mdash;&mdash;, whilst gathering a handful of fine green peas,
+ suddenly stooped, and looking earnestly at the ground, called to me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Come here, Susanna, and tell me what has been buried here. It looks like
+ the tail of a dog.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She might have added, &ldquo;of my dog.&rdquo; Murder, it seems, will out. By some
+ strange chance, the grave that covered the mortal remains of Chowder had
+ been disturbed, and the black tail of the dog was sticking out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What can it be?&rdquo; said I, with an air of perfect innocence. &ldquo;Shall I call
+ Jenny, and dig it up?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, no, my dear; it has a shocking smell, but it does look very much like
+ Chowder's tail.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Impossible! How could it come among my peas?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;True. Besides, I saw Chowder, with my own eyes yesterday, following a
+ team; and George C&mdash;&mdash; hopes to recover him for me.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Indeed! I am glad to hear it. How these mosquitoes sting. Shall we go
+ back to the house?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While we returned to the house, John, who had overheard the whole
+ conversation, hastily disinterred the body of Chowder, and placed him in
+ the same mysterious grave with Tom and the pig. Moodie and his friend
+ finished logging-up the eight acres which the former had cleared the
+ previous winter; besides putting in a crop of peas and potatoes, and an
+ acre of Indian corn, reserving the fallow for fall wheat; while we had the
+ promise of a splendid crop of hay off the sixteen acres that had been
+ cleared in 1834. We were all in high spirits, and every thing promised
+ fair, until a very trifling circumstance again occasioned us much anxiety
+ and trouble, and was the cause of our losing most of our crop.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie was asked to attend a bee, which was called to construct a corduroy
+ bridge over a very bad piece of road. He and J. E&mdash;&mdash; were
+ obliged to go that morning with wheat to the mill, but Moodie lent his
+ yoke of oxen for the work.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The driver selected for them at the bee was the brutal M&mdash;&mdash;y, a
+ savage Irishman, noted for his ill-treatment of cattle, especially if the
+ animals did not belong to him. He gave one of the oxen such a severe blow
+ over the loins with a handspike that the creature came home perfectly
+ disabled, just as we wanted his services in the hay-field and harvest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie had no money to purchase, or even to hire, a mate for the other ox;
+ but he and John hoped that by careful attendance upon the injured animal
+ he might be restored to health in a few days. They conveyed him to a
+ deserted clearing, a short distance from the farm, where he would be safe
+ from injury from the rest of the cattle; and early every morning we went
+ in the canoe to carry poor Duke a warm mash, and to watch the progress of
+ his recovery.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ah, ye who revel in this world's wealth, how little can you realize the
+ importance which we, in our poverty, attached to the life of this valuable
+ animal! Yes, it even became the subject of prayer, for the bread for
+ ourselves and our little ones depended greatly upon his recovery. We were
+ doomed to disappointment. After nursing him with the greatest attention
+ and care for some weeks, the animal grew daily worse, and suffered such
+ intense agony, as he lay groaning upon the ground, unable to rise, that
+ John shot him to put him out of pain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Here, then, were we left without oxen to draw in our hay, or secure our
+ other crops. A neighbour, who had an odd ox, kindly lent us the use of
+ him, when he was not employed on his own farm; and John and Moodie gave
+ their own work for the occasional loan of a yoke of oxen for-a-day. But
+ with all these drawbacks, and in spite of the assistance of old Jenny and
+ myself in the field, a great deal of the produce was damaged before it
+ could be secured. The whole summer we had to labour under this
+ disadvantage. Our neighbours were all too busy to give us any help, and
+ their own teams were employed in saving their crops. Fortunately, the few
+ acres of wheat we had to reap were close to the barn, and we carried the
+ sheaves thither by hand; old Jenny proving an invaluable help, both in the
+ harvest and hay field.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Still, with all these misfortunes, Providence watched over us in a signal
+ manner. We were never left entirely without food. Like the widow's cruise
+ of oil, our means, though small, were never suffered to cease entirely. We
+ had been for some days without meat, when Moodie came running in for his
+ gun. A great she-bear was in the wheat-field at the edge of the wood, very
+ busily employed in helping to harvest the crop. There was but one bullet,
+ and a charge or two of buck-shot, in the house; but Moodie started to the
+ wood with the single bullet in his gun, followed by a little terrier dog
+ that belonged to John E&mdash;&mdash;. Old Jenny was busy at the wash-tub,
+ but the moment she saw her master running up the clearing, and knew the
+ cause, she left her work, and snatching up the carving-knife, ran after
+ him, that in case the bear should have the best of the fight, she would be
+ there to help &ldquo;the masther.&rdquo; Finding her shoes incommode her, she flung
+ them off, in order to run faster. A few minutes after, came the report of
+ the gun, and I heard Moodie halloo to E&mdash;&mdash;, who was cutting
+ stakes for a fence in the wood. I hardly thought it possible that he could
+ have killed the bear, but I ran to the door to listen. The children were
+ all excitement, which the sight of the black monster, borne down the
+ clearing upon two poles, increased to the wildest demonstrations of joy.
+ Moodie and John were carrying the prize, and old Jenny, brandishing her
+ carving-knife, followed in the rear.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The rest of the evening was spent in skinning and cutting up and salting
+ the ugly creature, whose flesh filled a barrel with excellent meat, in
+ flavour resembling beef, while the short grain and juicy nature of the
+ flesh gave to it the tenderness of mutton. This was quite a Godsend, and
+ lasted us until we were able to kill two large, fat hogs, in the fall.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A few nights after, Moodie and I encountered the mate of Mrs. Bruin, while
+ returning from a visit to Emilia, in the very depth of the wood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We had been invited to meet our friend's father and mother, who had come
+ up on a short visit to the woods; and the evening passed away so
+ pleasantly that it was near midnight before the little party of friends
+ separated. The moon was down. The wood, through which we had to return,
+ was very dark; the ground being low and swampy, and the trees thick and
+ tall. There was, in particular, one very ugly spot, where a small creek
+ crossed the road. This creek could only be passed by foot-passengers
+ scrambling over a fallen tree, which, in a dark night, was not very easy
+ to find. I begged a torch of Mr. M&mdash;&mdash;; but no torch could be
+ found. Emilia laughed at my fears; still, knowing what a coward I was in
+ the bush of a night, she found up about an inch of candle, which was all
+ that remained from the evening's entertainment. This she put into an old
+ lantern.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It will not last you long; but it will carry you over the creek.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This was something gained, and off we set. It was so dark in the bush,
+ that our dim candle looked like a solitary red spark in the intense
+ surrounding darkness, and scarcely served to show us the path. We went
+ chatting along, talking over the news of the evening, Hector running on
+ before us, when I saw a pair of eyes glare upon us from the edge of the
+ swamp, with the green, bright light emitted by the eyes of a cat.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Did you see those terrible eyes, Moodie?&rdquo; and I clung, trembling, to his
+ arm.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What eyes?&rdquo; said he, feigning ignorance. &ldquo;It's too dark to see any thing.
+ The light is nearly gone, and, if you don't quicken your pace, and cross
+ the tree before it goes out, you will, perhaps, get your feet wet by
+ falling into the creek.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Good heavens! I saw them again; and do just look at the dog.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hector stopped suddenly, and, stretching himself along the ground, his
+ nose resting between his fore-paws, began to whine and tremble. Presently
+ he ran back to us, and crept under our feet. The cracking of branches, and
+ the heavy tread of some large animal, sounded close beside us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie turned the open lantern in the direction from whence the sounds
+ came, and shouted as loud as he could, at the same time endeavouring to
+ urge forward the fear-stricken dog, whose cowardice was only equalled by
+ my own.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Just at that critical moment the wick of the candle flickered a moment in
+ the socket, and expired. We were left, in perfect darkness, alone with the
+ bear&mdash;for such we supposed the animal to be.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My heart beat audibly; a cold perspiration was streaming down my face, but
+ I neither shrieked nor attempted to run. I don't know how Moodie got me
+ over the creek. One of my feet slipped into the water, but, expecting, as
+ I did every moment, to be devoured by master Bruin, that was a thing of no
+ consequence. My husband was laughing at my fears, and every now and then
+ he turned towards our companion, who continued following us at no great
+ distance, and gave him an encouraging shout. Glad enough was I when I saw
+ the gleam of the light from our little cabin window shine out among the
+ trees; and, the moment I got within the clearing, I ran, without stopping
+ until I was safely within the house. John was sitting up for us, nursing
+ Donald. He listened with great interest to our adventure with the bear,
+ and thought that Bruin was very good to let us escape without one
+ affectionate hug.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Perhaps it would have been otherwise had he known, Moodie, that you had
+ not only killed his good lady, but were dining sumptuously off her carcass
+ every day.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bear was determined to have something in return for the loss of his
+ wife. Several nights after this, our slumbers were disturbed, about
+ midnight, by an awful yell, and old Jenny shook violently at our chamber
+ door.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Masther, masther, dear!&mdash;Get up wid you this moment, or the bear
+ will desthroy the cattle intirely.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Half asleep, Moodie sprang from his bed, seized his gun, and ran out. I
+ threw my large cloak round me, struck a light, and followed him to the
+ door. The moment the latter was unclosed, some calves that we were rearing
+ rushed into the kitchen, closely followed by the larger beasts, who came
+ bellowing headlong down the hill, pursued by the bear.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a laughable scene, as shown by that paltry tallow-candle. Moodie,
+ in his night-shirt, taking aim at something in the darkness, surrounded by
+ the terrified animals; old Jenny, with a large knife in her hand, holding
+ on to the white skirts of her master's garment, making outcry loud enough
+ to frighten away all the wild beasts in the bush&mdash;herself almost in a
+ state of nudity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och, maisther, dear! don't timpt the ill-conditioned crathur wid charging
+ too near; think of the wife and the childher. Let me come at the rampaging
+ baste, an' I'll stick the knife into the heart of him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie fired. The bear retreated up the clearing, with a low growl. Moodie
+ and Jenny pursued him some way, but it was too dark to discern any object
+ at a distance. I, for my part, stood at the open door, laughing until the
+ tears ran down my cheeks, at the glaring eyes of the oxen, their ears
+ erect, and their tails carried gracefully on a level with their backs, as
+ they stared at me and the light, in blank astonishment. The noise of the
+ gun had just roused John E&mdash;&mdash; from his slumbers. He was no less
+ amused than myself, until he saw that a fine yearling heifer was bleeding,
+ and found, upon examination, that the poor animal, having been in the
+ claws of the bear, was dangerously, if not mortally hurt.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I hope,&rdquo; he cried, &ldquo;that the brute has not touched my foal!&rdquo; I pointed to
+ the black face of the filly peeping over the back of an elderly cow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You see, John, that Bruin preferred veal; there's your 'horsey,' as
+ Dunbar calls her, safe, and laughing at you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie and Jenny now returned from the pursuit of the bear. E&mdash;&mdash;
+ fastened all the cattle into the back yard, close to the house. By
+ daylight he and Moodie had started in chase of Bruin, whom they tracked by
+ his blood some way into the bush; but here he entirely escaped their
+ search.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0009" id="link2HCH0009"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER IX. THE OUTBREAK.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ THE long-protracted harvest was at length brought to a close. Moodie had
+ procured another ox from Dummer, by giving a note at six months' date for
+ the payment; and he and John E&mdash;&mdash; were in the middle of sowing
+ their fall crop of wheat, when the latter received a letter from the old
+ country which conveyed to him intelligence of the death of his mother, and
+ of a legacy of two hundred pounds. It was necessary for him to return to
+ claim the property, and though we felt his loss severely, we could not,
+ without great selfishness, urge him to stay. John had formed an attachment
+ to a young lady in the country, who, like himself, possessed no property.
+ Their engagement, which had existed several years, had been dropped, from
+ its utter hopelessness, by mutual consent. Still the young people
+ continued to love each other, and to look forward to better days, when
+ their prospects might improve so far that E&mdash;&mdash; would be able to
+ purchase a bush farm, and raise a house, however lowly, to shelter his
+ Mary. He, like our friend Malcolm, had taken a fancy to buy a part of our
+ block of land, which he could cultivate in partnership with Moodie,
+ without being obliged to hire, when the same barn, cattle, and implements
+ would serve for both. Anxious to free himself from the thraldom of debts
+ which pressed him sore, Moodie offered to part with two hundred acres at
+ less than they cost us, and the bargain was to be considered as concluded
+ directly the money was forthcoming.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a sorrowful day when our young friend left us; he had been a
+ constant inmate in the house for nice months, and not one unpleasant word
+ had ever passed between us. He had rendered our sojourn in the woods more
+ tolerable by his society, and sweetened our bitter lot by his friendship
+ and sympathy. We both regarded him as a brother, and parted with him with
+ sincere regret. As to old Jenny, she lifted up her voice and wept,
+ consigning him to the care and protection of all the saints in the Irish
+ calendar. For several days after John left us, a deep gloom pervaded the
+ house. Our daily toil was performed with less cheerfulness and alacrity;
+ we missed him at the evening board, and at the evening fire; and the
+ children asked each day, with increasing earnestness, when dear E&mdash;&mdash;
+ would return.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Moodie continued sowing his fall wheat. The task was nearly completed, and
+ the chill October days were fast verging upon winter, when towards the
+ evening of one of them he contrived&mdash;I know not how&mdash;to crawl
+ down from the field at the head of the hill, faint and pale, and in great
+ pain. He had broken the small bone of his leg. In dragging, among the
+ stumps, the heavy machine (which is made in the form of the letter V, and
+ is supplied with large iron teeth) had hitched upon a stump, and being
+ swung off again by the motion of the oxen, had come with great force
+ against his leg. At first he was struck down, and for some time was unable
+ to rise; but at length he contrived to unyoke the team, and crawled partly
+ on his hands and knees down the clearing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ What a sad, melancholy evening that was! Fortune seemed never tired of
+ playing us some ugly trick. The hope which had so long sustained me seemed
+ about to desert me altogether; when I saw him on whom we all depended for
+ subsistence, and whose kindly voice ever cheered us under the pressure of
+ calamity, smitten down hopeless, all my courage and faith in the goodness
+ of the Divine Father seemed to forsake me, and I wept long and bitterly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next morning I went in search of a messenger to send to Peterborough
+ for the doctor; but though I found and sent the messenger, the doctor
+ never came. Perhaps he did not like to incur the expense of a fatiguing
+ journey with small chance of obtaining a sufficient remuneration.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our dear sufferer contrived, with assistance, to bandage his leg; and
+ after the first week of rest had expired, he amused himself with making a
+ pair of crutches, and in manufacturing Indian paddles for the canoe,
+ axe-handles, and yokes for the oxen. It was wonderful with what serenity
+ he bore this unexpected affliction. Buried in the obscurity of those
+ woods, we knew nothing, heard nothing of the political state of the
+ country, and were little aware of the revolution which was about to work a
+ great change for us and for Canada.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The weather continued remarkably mild. The first great snow, which for
+ years had ordinarily fallen between the 10th and 15th of November, still
+ kept off. November passed on, and as all our firewood had to be chopped by
+ old Jenny during the lameness of my husband, I was truly grateful to God
+ for the continued mildness of the weather. On the 4th of December&mdash;that
+ great day of the outbreak&mdash;Moodie was determined to take advantage of
+ the open state of the lake to carry a large grist up to Y&mdash;&mdash;'s
+ mill. I urged upon him the danger of a man attempting to manage a canoe in
+ rapid water, who was unable to stand without crutches; but Moodie saw that
+ the children would need bread, and he was anxious to make the experiment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Finding that I could not induce him to give up the journey, I determined
+ to go with him. Old Wittals, who happened to come down that morning,
+ assisted in placing the bags of wheat in the little vessel, and helped to
+ place Moodie at the stern. With a sad, foreboding spirit I assisted to
+ push off from the shore. The air was raw and cold, but our sail was not
+ without its pleasure. The lake was very full from the heavy rains, and the
+ canoe bounded over the waters with a free, springy motion. A slight frost
+ had hung every little bush and spray along the shores with sparkling
+ crystals. The red pigeon-berries, shining through their coating of ice,
+ looked like cornelian beads set in silver, and strung from bush to bush.
+ We found the rapids at the entrance of Bessikakoon Lake very hard to stem,
+ and were so often carried back by the force of the water that, cold as the
+ air was, the great exertion which Moodie had to make use of to obtain the
+ desired object, brought the perspiration out in big drops upon his
+ forehead. His long confinement to the house and low diet had rendered him
+ very weak.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The old miller received us in the most hearty and hospitable manner; and
+ complimented me upon my courage in venturing upon the water in such cold,
+ rough weather. Norah was married, but the kind Betty provided us an
+ excellent dinner, while we waited for the grist to be ground.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was near four o'clock when we started on our return. If there had been
+ danger in going up the stream, there was more in coming down. The wind had
+ changed, the air was frosty, keen, and biting and Moodie's paddle came up
+ from every dip into the water, loaded with ice. For my part, I had only to
+ sit still at the bottom of the canoe, as we floated rapidly down with wind
+ and tide. At the landing we were met by old Jenny, who had a long story to
+ tell us, of which we could make neither head nor tail&mdash;how some
+ gentleman had called during our absence, and left a large paper, all about
+ the Queen and the Yankees; that there was war between Canada and the
+ States; that Toronto had been burnt, and the governor killed, and I know
+ no what ether strange and monstrous statements. After much fatigue, Moodie
+ climbed the hill, and we were once more safe by our own, fireside. Here we
+ found the elucidation of Jenny's marvellous tales: a copy of the Queen's
+ proclamation, calling upon all loyal gentlemen to join in putting down the
+ unnatural rebellion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A letter from my sister explained the nature of the outbreak, and the
+ astonishment with which the news had been received by all the settlers in
+ the bush. My brother and my sister's husband had already gone off to join
+ some of the numerous bands of gentlemen who were collecting from all
+ quarters to march to the aid of Toronto, which it was said was besieged by
+ the rebel force. She advised me not to suffer Moodie to leave home in his
+ present weak state; but the spirit of my husband was aroused, he instantly
+ obeyed what he considered the imperative call of duty, and told me to
+ prepare him a few necessaries, that he might be ready to start early in
+ the morning. Little sleep visited our eyes that night. We talked over tie
+ strange news for hours; our coming separation, and the probability that if
+ things were as bad as they appeared to be, we might never meet again. Our
+ affairs were in such a desperate condition that Moodie anticipated that
+ any change must be for the better; it was impossible for them to be worse.
+ But the poor, anxious wife thought only of a parting which to her put a
+ finishing stroke to all her misfortunes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Before the cold, snowy morning broke, we were all stirring. The children,
+ who had learned that their father was preparing to leave them, were crying
+ and clinging round his knees. His heart was too deeply affected to eat;
+ the meal passed over in silence, and he rose to go. I put on my hat and
+ shawl to accompany him through the wood as far as my sister Mrs. T&mdash;&mdash;'s.
+ The day was like our destiny, cold, dark, and lowering. I gave the dear
+ invalid his crutches, and we commenced our sorrowful walk. Then old
+ Jenny's lamentations burst forth, as, flinging her arms round my husband's
+ neck, she kissed and blessed him after the fashion of her country.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och hone! oeh hone!&rdquo; she cried, wringing her hands, &ldquo;masther dear, why
+ will jou lave the wife and the childher? The poor crathur is breakin' her
+ heart intirely at partin' wid you. Shore an' the war is nothin' to you,
+ that you must be goin' into danger; an' you wid a broken leg. Och hone!
+ Och hone! come back to your home&mdash;you will be kilt, and thin what
+ will become of the wife and the wee bairns?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her cries and lamentations followed us into the wood. At my sister's,
+ Moodie and I parted; and with a heavy heart I retraced my steps through
+ the wood. For once, I forgot all my fears. I never felt the cold. Sad
+ tears were flowing over my cheeks; when I entered the house, hope seemed
+ to have deserted me, and for upwards of an hour I lay upon the bed and
+ wept. Poor Jenny did her best to comfort me, but all joy had vanished with
+ him who was my light of life. Left in the most absolute uncertainty as to
+ the real state of public affairs, I could only conjecture what might be
+ the result of this sudden outbreak. Several poor settlers called at the
+ house during the day, on their way down to Peterborough; but they brought
+ with them the most exaggerated accounts. There had been a battle, they
+ said, with the rebels, and the loyalists had been defeated; Toronto was
+ besieged by sixty thousand men, and all the men in the backwoods were
+ ordered to march instantly to the relief of the city.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the evening, I received a note from Emilia, who was at Peterborough, in
+ which she informed me that my husband had borrowed a horse of Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;,
+ and had joined a large party of two hundred volunteers, who had left that
+ morning for Toronto; that there had been a battle with the insurgents;
+ that Colonel Moodie had been killed, and the rebels had retreated; and
+ that she hoped my husband would return in a few days. The honest
+ backwoodsmen, perfectly ignorant of the abuses that had led to the present
+ position of things, regarded the rebels as a set of monsters, for whom no
+ punishment was too severe, and obeyed the call to arms with enthusiasm.
+ The leader of the insurgents must have been astonished at the rapidity
+ with which a large force was collected, as if by magic, to repel his
+ designs. A great number of these volunteers were half-pay officers, many
+ of whom had fought in the continental wars with the armies of Napoleon,
+ and would have been found a host in themselves.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In a week, Moodie returned. So many volunteers had poured into Toronto
+ that the number of friends was likely to prove as disastrous as that of
+ enemies, on account of the want of supplies to maintain them all. The
+ companies from the back townships had been remanded, and I received with
+ delight my own again. But this reunion did not last long. Several
+ regiments of militia were formed to defend the colony, and to my husband
+ was given the rank of captain in one of those then stationed in Toronto.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ On the 20th of January, 1838, he bade us a long adieu. I was left with old
+ Jenny and the children to take care of the farm. It was a sad, dull time.
+ I could bear up against all trials with him to comfort and cheer me, but
+ his long-continued absence cast a gloom upon my spirit not easily to be
+ shaken off. Still his very appointment to this situation was a signal act
+ of mercy. From his full pay, he was enabled to liquidate many pressing
+ debts, and to send home from time to time sums of money to procure
+ necessaries for me and the little ones. These remittances were greatly
+ wanted; but I demurred before laying them out for comforts which we had
+ been so long used to dispense with. It seemed almost criminal to purchase
+ any article of luxury, such as tea and sugar, while a debt remained
+ unpaid.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The Y&mdash;&mdash;'s were very pressing for the thirty pounds that we
+ owed them for the clearing; but they had such a firm reliance upon the
+ honour of my husband, that, poor and pressed for money as they were, they
+ never sued us. I thought it would be a pleasing surprise to Moodie, if,
+ with the sums of money which I occasionally received from him, I could
+ diminish this debt, which had always given him the greatest uneasiness;
+ and, my resolution once formed, I would not allow any temptation to shake
+ it. The money was always transmitted to Dummer. I only reserved the sum of
+ two dollars a month, to pay a little lad to chop wood for us. After a
+ time, I began to think the Y&mdash;&mdash;'s were gifted with
+ second-sight; for I never received a money-letter, but the very next day I
+ was sure to see some of the family.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Just at this period I received a letter from a gentleman, requesting me to
+ write for a magazine (the Literary Garland), just started in Montreal,
+ with promise to remunerate me for my labours. Such an application was like
+ a gleam of light springing up in the darkness; it seemed to promise the
+ dawning of a brighter day. I had never been able to turn my thoughts
+ towards literature during my sojourn in the bush. When the body is
+ fatigued with labour, unwonted and beyond its strength, the mind is in no
+ condition for mental occupation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The year before, I had been requested by an American author, of great
+ merit, to contribute to the North American Review, published for several
+ years in Philadelphia; and he promised to remunerate me in proportion to
+ the success of the work. I had contrived to write several articles after
+ the children were asleep, though the expense even of the stationery and
+ the postage of the manuscripts was severely felt by one so destitute of
+ means; but the hope of being of the least service to those dear to me
+ cheered me to the task. I never realized anything from that source; but I
+ believe it was not the fault of the editor. Several other American editors
+ had written to me to furnish them with articles; but I was unable to pay
+ the postage of heavy packets to the States, and they could not reach their
+ destination without being paid to the frontier. Thus, all chance of making
+ any thing in that way had been abandoned. I wrote to Mr. L&mdash;&mdash;,
+ and frankly informed him how I was situated. In the most liberal manner,
+ he offered to pay the postage on all manuscripts to his office, and left
+ me to name my own terms of remuneration. This opened up a new era in my
+ existence; and for many years I have found in this generous man, to whom I
+ am still personally unknown, a steady friend. I actually shed tears of joy
+ over the first twenty-dollar bill I received from Montreal. It was my own;
+ I had earned it with my own hand; and it seemed to my delighted fancy to
+ form the nucleus out of which a future independence for my family might
+ arise. I no longer retired to bed when the labours of the day were over. I
+ sat up, and wrote by the light of a strange sort of candles, that Jenny
+ called &ldquo;sluts,&rdquo; and which the old woman manufactured out of pieces of old
+ rags, twisted together and dipped in pork lard, and stuck in a bottle.
+ They did not give a bad light, but it took a great many of them to last me
+ for a few hours.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The faithful old creature regarded my writings with a jealous eye. &ldquo;An',
+ shure, it's killin' yerself that you are intirely. You were thin enough
+ before you took to the pen; scribblin' an' scrabblin' when you should be
+ in bed an' asleep. What good will it be to the childhren, dear heart! if
+ you die afore your time, by wastin' your strength afther that fashion?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Jenny never could conceive the use of books. &ldquo;Shure, we can live and die
+ widout them. It's only a waste of time botherin' your brains wid the like
+ of them; but, thank goodness! the lard will soon be all done, an' thin we
+ shall hear you spakin' again, instead of sittin' there doubled up all
+ night, desthroying your eyes wid porin' over the dirthy writin'.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As the sugar-making season drew near, Jenny conceived the bold thought of
+ making a good lump of sugar, that the &ldquo;childher&rdquo; might have something to
+ &ldquo;ate&rdquo; with their bread during the summer. We had no sugar-kettle, but a
+ neighbour promised to lend us his, and to give us twenty-eight troughs, on
+ condition that we gave him half the sugar we made. These terms were rather
+ hard, but Jenny was so anxious to fulfil the darling object that we
+ consented. Little Sol and the old woman made some fifty troughs more, the
+ trees were duly tapped, a shanty in the bush was erected of small logs and
+ brush and covered in at the top with straw; and the old woman and Solomon,
+ the hired boy, commenced operations.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The very first day, a terrible accident happened to us; a large log fell
+ upon the sugar-kettle&mdash;the borrowed sugar-kettle&mdash;and cracked
+ it, spilling all the sap, and rendering the vessel, which had cost four
+ dollars, useless. We were all in dismay. Just at that time Old Wittals
+ happened to pass, on his way to Peterborough. He very good-naturedly
+ offered to get the kettle repaired for us; which, he said, could be easily
+ done by a rivet and an iron hoop. But where was the money to come from! I
+ thought awhile. Katie had a magnificent coral and bells, the gift of her
+ godfather; I asked the dear child if she would give it to buy another
+ kettle for Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;. She said, &ldquo;I would give ten times as much
+ to help mamma.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I wrote a little note to Emilia, who was still at her father's; and Mr. W&mdash;&mdash;,
+ the storekeeper, sent us a fine sugar-kettle back by Wittals, and also the
+ other mended, in exchange for the useless piece of finery. We had now two
+ kettles at work, to the joy of Jenny, who declared that it was a lucky
+ fairy who had broken the old kettle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While Jenny was engaged in boiling and gathering the sap in the bush, I
+ sugared off the syrup in the house; an operation watched by the children
+ with intense interest. After standing all day over the hot stove-fire, it
+ was quite a refreshment to breathe the pure air at night. Every evening I
+ ran up to see Jenny in the bush, singing and boiling down the sap in the
+ front of her little shanty. The old woman was in her element, and afraid
+ of nothing under the stars; she slept beside her kettles at night, and
+ snapped her fingers at the idea of the least danger. She was sometimes
+ rather despotic in her treatment of her attendant, Sol. One morning, in
+ particular, she bestowed upon the lad a severe cuffing. I ran up the
+ clearing to the rescue, when my ears were assailed by the &ldquo;boo-hooing&rdquo; of
+ the boy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What has happened? Why do you beat the child, Jenny?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It's jist, thin, I that will bate him&mdash;the unlucky omad-hawn! Has he
+ not spilt and spiled two buckets of syrup, that I have been the live-long
+ night bilin'. Sorra wid him; I'd like to strip the skin off him, I would!
+ Musha! but'tis enough to vex a saint.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ah, Jenny!&rdquo; blubbered the poor boy, &ldquo;but you have no mercy. You forget
+ that I have but one eye, and that I could not see the root which caught my
+ foot and threw me down.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Faix! an' 'tis a pity that you have the one eye, when you don't know how
+ to make a betther use of it,&rdquo; muttered the angry dame, as she picked up
+ the pails, and, pushing him on before her, beat a retreat into the bush.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I was heartily sick of the sugar-making, long before the season was over;
+ however, we were well paid for our trouble. Besides one hundred and twelve
+ pounds of fine soft sugar, as good as Muscovado, we had six gallons of
+ molasses, and a keg containing six gallons of excellent vinegar.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Fifty pounds went to Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;, for the use of his kettle: and
+ the rest (with the exception of a cake for Emilia, which I had drained in
+ a wet flannel bag until it was almost as white as loaf sugar) we kept for
+ our own use. There was no lack, this year, of nice preserves and pickled
+ cucumbers, dainties found in every native Canadian establishment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Besides gaining a little money with my pen, I practised a method of
+ painting birds and butterflies upon the white, velvety surface of the
+ large fungi that grow plentifully upon the bark of the sugar-maple. These
+ had an attractive appearance; and my brother, who was a captain in one of
+ the provisional regiments, sold a great many of them among the officers,
+ without saying by whom they were painted. One rich lady in Peterborough,
+ long since dead, ordered two dozen to send as curiosities to England.
+ These, at one shilling each, enabled me to buy shoes for the children,
+ who, during our bad times, had been forced to dispense with these
+ necessary coverings. How often, during the winter season, have I wept over
+ their little chapped feet, literally washing them with my tears! But these
+ days were to end; Providence was doing great things for us; and Hope
+ raised at last her drooping head to regard with a brighter glance the
+ far-off future.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Slowly the winter rolled away; but he to whom every thought turned was
+ still distant from his humble home. The receipt of an occasional letter
+ from him was my only solace during his long absence, and we were still too
+ poor to indulge often in this luxury. My poor Katie was as anxious as her
+ mother to hear from her father; and when I did get the long looked-for
+ prize, she would kneel down before me, her little elbows resting on my
+ knees, her head thrown back, and the tears trickling down her innocent
+ cheeks, eagerly drinking in every word.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The spring brought us plenty of work; we had potatoes and corn to plant,
+ and the garden to cultivate. By lending my oxen for two days' work, I got
+ Wittals, who had no oxen, to drag me in a few acres of oats, and to
+ prepare the land for potatoes and corn. The former I dropped into the
+ earth, while Jenny covered them up with the hoe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our garden was well dug and plentifully manured, the old woman bringing
+ the manure, which had lain for several years at the barn door, down to the
+ plot, in a large Indian basket placed upon a hand-sleigh. We had soon
+ every sort of vegetable sown, with plenty of melons and cucumbers, and all
+ our beds promised a good return. There were large flights of ducks upon
+ the lake every night and morning; but though we had guns, we did not know
+ how to use them. However, I thought of a plan, which I flattered myself
+ might prove successful; I got Sol to plant two stakes in the shallow
+ water, near the rice beds, and to these I attached a slender rope, made by
+ braiding long strips of the inner bark of the bass-wood together; to these
+ again I fastened, at regular intervals, about a quarter of a yard of
+ whip-cord, headed by a strong perch-hook. These hooks I baited with fish
+ offal, leaving them to float just under the water. Early next morning, I
+ saw a fine black duck fluttering upon the line. The boy ran down with the
+ paddles, but before he could reach the spot, the captive got away by
+ carrying the hook and line with him. At the next stake he found upon the
+ hooks a large eel and a catfish.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had never before seen one of those whiskered, toad-like natives of the
+ Canadian waters (so common to the Bay of Quinté, where they grow to a
+ great size), that I was really terrified at the sight of the hideous
+ beast, and told Sol to throw it away. In this I was very foolish, for they
+ are esteemed good eating in many parts of Canada; but to me, the sight of
+ the reptile-like thing is enough&mdash;it is uglier, and for more
+ disgusting-looking than a toad.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the trees came into leaf, and the meadows were green, and flushed
+ with flowers, the poor children used to talk constantly to me of their
+ father's return; their innocent prattle made me very sad. Every evening we
+ walked into the wood, along the path that he must come whenever he did
+ return home, to meet him; and though it was a vain hope, and the walk was
+ taken just to amuse the little ones, I used to be silly enough to feel
+ deeply disappointed when we returned alone. Donald, who was a mere baby
+ when his father left us, could just begin to put words together. &ldquo;Who is
+ papa?&rdquo; &ldquo;When will he come?&rdquo; &ldquo;Will he come by the road?&rdquo; &ldquo;Will he come in a
+ canoe?&rdquo; The little creature's curiosity to see this unknown father was
+ really amusing; and oh! how I longed to present the little fellow, with
+ his rosy cheeks and curling hair, to his father; he was so fair, so
+ altogether charming in my eyes. Emilia had called him Cedric the Saxon;
+ and he well suited the name with his frank, honest disposition, and large,
+ loving blue eyes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ June had commenced; the weather was very warm, and Mr. T&mdash;&mdash; had
+ sent for the loan of old Jenny to help him for a day with his potatoes. I
+ had just prepared dinner when the old woman came shrieking like a mad
+ thing down the clearing, and waving her hands towards me. I could not
+ imagine what had happened.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ninny's mad!&rdquo; whispered Dunbar; &ldquo;she's the old girl for making a noise.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Joy! joy!&rdquo; bawled out the old woman, now running breathlessly towards us.
+ &ldquo;The masther's come&mdash;the masther's come!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where?&mdash;where!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Jist above in the wood. Goodness gracious! I have run to let you know&mdash;so
+ fast&mdash;that my heart&mdash;is like to&mdash;break.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Without stopping to comfort poor Jenny, off started the children and
+ myself, at the very top of our speed; but I soon found that I could not
+ run-I was too much agitated. I got to the head of the bush, and sat down
+ upon a fallen tree. The children sprang forward like wild kids, all but
+ Donald, who remained with his old nurse. I covered my face with my hands;
+ my heart, too, was beating audibly: and now that he was come, and was so
+ near me I scarcely could command strength to meet him. The sound of happy
+ young voices roused me up; the children were leading him along in triumph;
+ and he was bending down to them, all smiles, but hot and tired with his
+ long journey. It was almost worth our separation, that blissful meeting.
+ In a few minutes he was at home, and the children upon his knees. Katie
+ stood silently holding his hand, but Addie and Dunbar had a thousand
+ things to tell him. Donald was frightened at his military dress, but he
+ peeped at him from behind my gown, until I caught and placed him in his
+ father's arms.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His leave of absence only extended to a fortnight. It had taken him three
+ days to come all the way from Lake Erie, where his regiment was stationed,
+ at Point Abino; and the same time would be consumed in his return. He
+ could only remain with us eight days. How soon they fled away! How bitter
+ was the thought of parting with him again! He had brought money to pay the
+ J&mdash;&mdash;'s. How surprised he was to find their large debt more than
+ half liquidated. How gently did he chide me for depriving myself and the
+ children of the little comforts he had designed for us, in order to make
+ this sacrifice. But never was self-denial more fully rewarded; I felt
+ happy in having contributed in the least to pay a just debt to kind and
+ worthy people. You must become poor yourself before you can fully
+ appreciate the good qualities of the poor&mdash;before you can sympathize
+ with them, and fully recognize them as your brethren in the flesh. Their
+ benevolence to each other, exercised amidst want and privation, as far
+ surpasses the munificence of the rich towards them, as the exalted
+ philanthropy of Christ and his disciples does the Christianity of the
+ present day. The rich man gives from his abundance; the poor man shares
+ with a distressed comrade his all.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One short, happy week too soon fled away, and we were once more alone. In
+ the fall, my husband expected the regiment in which he held his commission
+ would be reduced, which would again plunge us into the same distressing
+ poverty. Often of a night I revolved these things in my mind, and
+ perplexed myself with conjectures as to what in future was to become of
+ us. Although he had saved all he could from his pay, it was impossible to
+ pay several hundreds of pounds of debt; and the steamboat stock still
+ continued a dead letter. To remain much longer in the woods was
+ impossible, for the returns from the farm scarcely fed us; and but for the
+ clothing sent us by friends from home, who were not aware of our real
+ difficulties, we should have been badly off indeed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I pondered over every plan that thought could devise; at last, I prayed to
+ the Almighty to direct me as to what would be the best course for us to
+ pursue. A sweet assurance stole over me, and soothed my spirit, that God
+ would provide for us, as He had hitherto done&mdash;that a great deal of
+ our distress arose from want of faith. I was just sinking into a calm
+ sleep when the thought seemed whispered into my soul, &ldquo;Write to the
+ Governor; tell him candidly all you have suffered during sojourn in this
+ country; and trust to God for the rest.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At first I paid little heed to this suggestion; but it became so
+ importunate that at last I determined to act upon it as if it were a
+ message sent from heaven. I rose from my bed, struck a light, sat down,
+ and wrote a letter to the Lieutenant-Governor, Sir George Arthur, a simple
+ statement of facts, leaving it to his benevolence to pardon the liberty I
+ had taken in addressing him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I asked of him to continue my husband in the militia service, in the same
+ regiment in which he now held the rank of captain, which, by enabling him
+ to pay our debts, would rescue us from our present misery. Of the
+ political character of Sir George Arthur I knew nothing. I addressed him
+ as a man and a Christian; and I acknowledge, with the deepest and most
+ heartfelt gratitude, the generous kindness of his conduct towards us.
+ Before the day dawned, my letter was ready for the post The first secret I
+ ever had from my husband was the writing of that letter; and, proud and
+ sensitive as he was, and averse to asking the least favour of the great, I
+ was dreadfully afraid that the act I had just done would be displeasing to
+ him; still, I felt resolutely determined to send it. After giving the
+ children their breakfast, I walked down and read it to my brother-in-law,
+ who was not only much pleased with its contents, but took it down himself
+ to the post-office.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Shortly after, I received a letter from my husband, informing me that the
+ regiment had been reduced, and that he should be home in time to get in
+ the harvest. Most anxiously I awaited a reply to my application to the
+ Governor; but no reply came.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The first week in August our dear Moodie came home, and brought with him,
+ to our no small joy, J. E&mdash;&mdash;, who had just returned from
+ Ireland. E&mdash;&mdash; had been disappointed about the money, which was
+ subject to litigation; and, tired of waiting at home until the tedious
+ process of the law should terminate, he had come back to the woods, and,
+ before night, was reinstated in his old quarters.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His presence made Jenny all alive; she dared him at once to a trial of
+ skill with her in the wheat-field, which E&mdash;&mdash; prudently
+ declined. He did not expect to stay longer in Canada than the fall, but,
+ whilst he did stay, he was to consider our house his home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ That harvest was the happiest we ever spent in the bush. We had enough of
+ the common necessaries of life. A spirit of peace and harmony pervaded our
+ little dwelling, for the most affectionate attachment existed among its
+ members. We were not troubled with servants, for the good old Jenny we
+ regarded as an humble friend, and were freed, by that circumstance, from
+ many of the cares and vexations of a bush life. Our evening excursions on
+ the lake were doubly enjoyed after the labours of the day, and night
+ brought us calm and healthful repose.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0010" id="link2HCH0010"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER X. THE WHIRLWIND.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ The 19th of April came, and our little harvest was all safely housed.
+ Business called Moodie away for a few days to Cobourg; Jenny had gone to
+ Dummer, to visit her friends, and J. E&mdash;&mdash; had taken a grist of
+ the new wheat, which he and Moodie had threshed the day before, to the
+ mill. I was consequently left alone with the children, and had a doable
+ portion of work to do. During their absence it was my lot to witness the
+ most awful storm I ever beheld, and a vivid recollection of its terrors
+ was permanently fixed upon my memory.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The weather had been intensely hot during the three preceding days,
+ although the sun was entirely obscured by a blueish haze, which seemed to
+ render the unusual heat of the atmosphere more oppressive. Not a breath of
+ air stirred the vast forest, and the waters of the lake assumed a leaden
+ hue. After passing a sleepless night, I arose, a little after daybreak, to
+ superintend my domestic affairs. E&mdash;&mdash; took his breakfast, and
+ went off to the mill, hoping that the rain would keep off until after his
+ return.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is no joke,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;being upon these lakes in a small canoe,
+ heavily laden, in a storm.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Before the sun rose, the heavens were covered with hard-looking clouds, of
+ a deep blue and black cast, fading away to white at their edges, and in
+ form resembling the long, rolling waves of a heavy sea&mdash;but with this
+ difference, that the clouds were perfectly motionless, piled in long
+ curved lines, one above the other, and so remained until four o'clock in
+ the afternoon. The appearance of these clouds, as the sun rose above the
+ horizon, was the most splendid that can be imagined, tinged up to the
+ zenith with every shade of saffron, gold, rose-colour, scarlet, and
+ crimson, fading away into the deepest violet. Never did the storm-fiend
+ shake in the face of day a more gorgeous banner; and, pressed as I was for
+ time, I stood gazing like one entranced upon the magnificent pageant.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As the day advanced, the same blue haze obscured the sun, which frowned
+ redly through his misty veil. At ten o'clock the heat was suffocating, and
+ I extinguished the fire in the cooking-stove, determined to make our meals
+ upon bread and milk, rather than add to the oppressive heat. The
+ thermometer in the shade ranged from ninety-six to ninety-eight degrees,
+ and I gave over my work and retired with the little ones to the coolest
+ part of the house. The young creatures stretched themselves upon the
+ floor, unable to jump about or play; the dog lay panting in the shade; the
+ fowls half buried themselves in the dust, with open beaks and outstretched
+ wings. All nature seemed to droop beneath the scorching heat.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Unfortunately for me, a gentleman arrived about one o'clock from Kingston,
+ to transact some business with my husband. He had not tasted food since
+ six o'clock, and I was obliged to kindle the fire to prepare his dinner.
+ It was one of the hardest tasks I ever performed; I almost fainted with
+ the heat, and most inhospitably rejoiced when his dinner was over, and I
+ saw him depart. Shortly afterwards, my friend Mrs. C&mdash;&mdash; and her
+ brother called in, on their way from Peterborough.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How do you bear the heat?&rdquo; asked Mrs. C&mdash;&mdash;. &ldquo;This is one of
+ the hottest days I ever remember to have experienced in this part of the
+ province. I am afraid that it will end in a hurricane, or what the Lower
+ Canadians term 'L'Orage.'&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About four o'clock they rose to go. I urged them to stay onger. &ldquo;No,&rdquo; said
+ Mrs. C&mdash;&mdash;, &ldquo;the sooner we get home the better. I think we can
+ reach it before the storm breaks.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I took Donald in my arms, and my eldest boy by the hand, and walked with
+ them to the brow of the hill, thinking that the air would be cooler in the
+ shade. In this I was mistaken. The clouds over our heads hung so low, and
+ the heat was so great, that I was soon glad to retrace my steps.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The moment I turned round to face the lake, I was surprised at the change
+ that had taken place in the appearance of the heavens. The clouds, that
+ had before lain so motionless, were now in rapid motion, hurrying and
+ chasing each other round the horizon. It was a strangely awful sight.
+ Before I felt a breath of the mighty blast that had already burst on the
+ other side of the lake, branches of trees, leaves, and clouds of dust were
+ whirled across the lake, whose waters rose in long sharp furrows, fringed
+ with foam, as if moved in their depths by some unseen but powerful agent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Panting with terror, I just reached the door of the house as the hurricane
+ swept up the hill, crushing and overturning every thing in its course.
+ Spell-bound, I stood at the open door, with clasped hands, unable to
+ speak, rendered dumb and motionless by the terrible grandeur of the scene;
+ while little Donald, who could not utter many intelligible words, crept to
+ my feet, appealing to me for protection, while his rosy cheeks paled even
+ to marble whiteness. The hurrying clouds gave to the heavens the
+ appearance of a pointed dome, round which the lightning played in broad
+ ribbons of fire. The roaring of the thunder, the rushing of the blast, the
+ impetuous down-pouring of the rain, and the crash of falling trees, were
+ perfectly deafening; and in the midst of this up-roar of the elements, old
+ Jenny burst in, drenched with wet and half dead with fear.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The Lord preserve us!&rdquo; she cried, &ldquo;this surely is the day of judgment.
+ Fifty trees fell across my very path, between this an' the creek. Mrs. C&mdash;&mdash;
+ just reached her brother's clearing a few minutes before a great oak fell
+ on her very path. What thunther!&mdash;what lightning! Misthress, dear!&mdash;it's
+ turn'd so dark, I can only jist see yer face.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Glad enough was I of her presence; for to be alone in the heart of the
+ great forest, in a log hut, on such a night, was not a pleasing prospect.
+ People gain courage by companionship, and in order to reassure each other,
+ struggle to conceal their fears.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And where is Mr. E&mdash;&mdash;?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I hope not on the lake. He went early this morning to get the wheat
+ ground at the mill.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och, the crathur! He's surely drowned. What boat could stan' such a
+ scrimmage as this?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had my fears for poor John; but as the chance that he had to wait at the
+ mill till others were served was more than probable, I tried to still my
+ apprehensions for his safety. The storm soon passed over, after having
+ levelled several acres of wood near the house, and smitten down in its
+ progress two gigantic pines in the clearing, which must have withstood the
+ force of a thousand winters. Talking over the effects of this whirlwind
+ with my brother, he kindly sent me the following very graphic description
+ of a whirlwind which passed through the town of Guelph in the summer of
+ 1829.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ [Footnote: Written by Mr Strickland, of Douro.] &ldquo;In my hunting excursions
+ and rambles through the Upper Canadian forests, I had frequently met with
+ extensive wind-falls; and observed with some surprise that the fallen
+ trees lay strewn in a succession of circles, and evidently appeared to
+ have been twisted off the stumps. I also remarked that these wind-falls
+ were generally narrow, and had the appearance of a road slashed through
+ the forest. From observations made at the time, and since confirmed, I
+ have no doubt that Colonel Reid's theory of storms's a correct one, viz.,
+ that all wind-storms move in a circular direction, and the nearer the
+ centre the more violent the force of the wind. Having seen the effects of
+ several similar hurricanes since my residence in Canada West, I shall
+ proceed to describe one which happened in the township of Guelph during
+ the early part of the summer of 1829.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The weather, for the season of the year (May), had been hot and sultry,
+ with scarcely a breath of wind stirring. I had heard distant thunder from
+ an early hour in the morning, which, from the eastward, is rather an
+ unusual occurrence. About 10 A. M., the sky had a most singular, and I
+ must add a most awful appearance, presenting to the view a vast arch of
+ rolling blackness, which seemed to gather strength and density as it
+ approached the zenith. All at once the clouds began to work round in
+ circles, as if chasing one another through the air. Suddenly the dark arch
+ of clouds appeared to break up into detached masses, whirling and mixing
+ through each other in dreadful commotion. The forked lightning was
+ incessant, accompanied by heavy thunder. In a short time, the clouds
+ seemed to converge to a point, which approached very near the earth, still
+ whirling with great rapidity directly under this point; and apparently
+ from the midst of the woods arose a black column, in the shape of a cone,
+ which instantly joined itself to the depending cloud. The sight was now
+ grand and awful in the extreme. Picture, to your imagination a vast column
+ of smoke, of inky blackness, reaching from earth to heaven, gyrating with
+ fearful velocity&mdash;bright lightnings issuing from the vortex; the roar
+ of the thunder&mdash;the rushing of the blast&mdash;the crash of timber&mdash;the
+ limbs of trees, leaves, and rubbish, mingled with clouds of dust, whirling
+ through the air;&mdash;you then have a faint idea of the scene.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I had ample time for observation, as the hurricane commenced its
+ devastating course about two miles from the town, through the centre of
+ which it took its way, passing within fifty yards of where a number of
+ persons, myself among the rest, were standing, watching its fearful
+ progress.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;As the tornado approached, the trees seemed to fall like a pack of cards
+ before its irresistible current. After passing through the clearing made
+ around the village, the force of the wind gradually abated, and in a few
+ minutes died away entirely.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;As soon as the storm was over, I went to see the damage it had done. From
+ the point where I first observed the black column to rise from the woods
+ and join the clouds, the trees were twisted in every direction. A belt of
+ timber had been levelled to the ground, about two miles in length and
+ about one hundred yards in breadth. At the entrance of the town it crossed
+ the river Speed, and uprooted about six acres of wood, which had been
+ thinned out, and left by Mr. Gait (late superintendent of the Canada
+ Company), as an ornament to his house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The Eremosa road was completely blocked up for nearly half-a-mile, in the
+ wildest confusion possible. In its progress through the town the storm
+ unroofed several houses, levelled many fences to the ground, and entirely
+ demolished a frame barn. Windows were dashed in; and, in one instance, the
+ floor of a log house was carried through the roof. Some hairbreadth
+ escapes occurred; but, luckily, no lives were lost.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;About twelve years since a similar storm occurred in the north part of
+ the township of Douro, but was of much less magnitude. I heard an
+ intelligent settler, who resided some years in the township of Madoc,
+ state that, during his residence in that township, a similar hurricane to
+ the one I have described, though of a much more awful character, passed
+ through a part of Marmora and Madoc, and had been traced, in a
+ north-easterly direction, upwards of forty miles into the unsurveyed
+ lands; the uniform width of which appeared to be three quarters of a mile.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is very evident, from the traces which they have left behind them,
+ that storms of this description have not been unfrequent in the wooded
+ districts of Canada; and it becomes a matter of interesting consideration
+ whether the clearing of our immense forests will not, in a great measure,
+ remove the cause of these phenomena.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A few minutes after our household had retired to rest, my first sleep was
+ broken by the voice of J. E&mdash;&mdash;, speaking to old Jenny in the
+ kitchen. He had been overtaken by the storm but had run his canoe ashore
+ upon an island before its full fury burst, and turned it over the flour;
+ while he had to brave the terrors of a pitiless tempest&mdash;buffeted by
+ the wind, and drenched with torrents of rain. I got up and made him a cup
+ of tea, while Jenny prepared a rasher of bacon and eggs for his supper.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Shortly after this, J. E&mdash;&mdash; bade a final adieu to Canada, with
+ his cousin C. W&mdash;&mdash;. He volunteered into the Scotch Greys, and
+ we never saw him more; but I have been told that he was so highly
+ respected by the officers of the regiment that they subscribed for his
+ commission; that he rose to the rank of lieutenant; accompanied the
+ regiment to India, and was at the taking of Cabul; but from himself we
+ never heard again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The 16th of October, my third son was born; and a few days after, my
+ husband was appointed paymaster to the militia regiments in the V.
+ District, with the rank and full pay of captain. This was Sir George
+ Arthur's doing. He returned no answer to my application, but he did not
+ forget us. As the time that Moodie might retain this situation was very
+ doubtful, he thought it advisable not to remove me and the family until he
+ could secure some permanent situation; by so doing, he would have a better
+ opportunity of saving the greater part of his income to pay off his old
+ debts.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This winter of 1839 was one of severe trial to me. Hitherto I had enjoyed
+ the blessing of health; but both the children and myself were now doomed
+ to suffer from dangerous attacks of illness. All the little things had
+ malignant scarlet fever, and for several days I thought it would please
+ the Almighty to take from me my two girls. This fever is so fatal to
+ children in Canada that none of my neighbours dared approach the house.
+ For three weeks Jenny and I were never undressed; our whole time was taken
+ up in nursing the five little helpless creatures through the successive
+ stages of their alarming disease. I sent for Dr. Taylor; but he did not
+ come, and I was obliged to trust to the mercy of God, and my own judgment
+ and good nursing. Though I escaped the fever, mental anxiety and fatigue
+ brought on other illness, which for nearly ten weeks rendered me perfectly
+ helpless. When I was again able to creep from my sick bed, the baby was
+ seized with an illness, which Dr. B&mdash;&mdash; pronounced mortal.
+ Against all hope, he recovered, but these severe mental trials rendered me
+ weak and nervous, and more anxious than ever to be re-united to my
+ husband. To add to these troubles, my sister and her husband sold their
+ farm, and removed from our neighbourhood. Mr. &mdash;&mdash; had returned
+ to England, and had obtained a situation in the Customs; and his wife, my
+ friend Emilia, was keeping a school in the village; so that I felt more
+ solitary than ever, thus deprived of so many kind, sympathizing friends.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2HCH0011" id="link2HCH0011"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XI. THE WALK TO DUMMER.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Reader! have you ever heard of a place situated in the forest-depths of
+ this far western wilderness, called Dummer? Ten years ago it might not
+ inaptly have been termed &ldquo;The <i>last</i> clearing in the World.&rdquo; Nor to
+ this day do I know of any in that direction which extends beyond it. Our
+ bush-farm was situated on the border-line of a neighbouring township, only
+ one degree less wild, less out of the worid, or nearer to the habitations
+ of civilization than the far-famed &ldquo;English Line,&rdquo; the boast and glory of
+ this <i>terra incognita</i>.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This place, so named by the emigrants who had pitched their tents in that
+ solitary wilderness, was a long line of cleared land, extending upon
+ either side for some miles through the darkest and most interminable
+ forest. The English Line was inhabited chiefly by Cornish miners, who,
+ tired of burrowing like moles underground, had determined to emigrate to
+ Canada, where they could breathe the fresh air of heaven, and obtain the
+ necessaries of life upon the bosom of their mother earth. Strange as it
+ may appear, these men made good farmers, and steady, industrious
+ colonists, working as well above ground as they had toiled in their early
+ days beneath it. All our best servants came from Dummer; and although they
+ spoke a language difficult to be understood, and were uncouth in their
+ manners and appearance, they were faithful and obedient, performing the
+ tasks assigned to them with patient perseverance; good food and kind
+ treatment rendering them always cheerful and contented.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My dear old Jenny, that most faithful and attached of all humble domestic
+ friends, came from Dummer, and I was wont to regard it with complacency
+ for her sake. But Jenny was not English; she was a generous, warm-hearted
+ daughter of the Green Isle&mdash;the emerald gem set in the silver of
+ ocean. Yes, Jenny was one of the poorest children of that impoverished but
+ glorious country where wit and talent seem indigenous, springing up
+ spontaneously in the rudest and most uncultivated minds; showing what the
+ land could bring forth in its own strength, unaided by education, and
+ unfettered by the conventional rules of society. Jenny was a striking
+ instance of the worth, noble self-denial, and devotion, which are often
+ met with&mdash;and, alas! but too often disregarded&mdash;in the poor and
+ ignorant natives of that deeply-injured and much-abused land. A few words
+ about my old favourite may not prove uninteresting to my readers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Jenny Buchanan, or, as she called it, Bohanon, was the daughter of a petty
+ exciseman, of Scotch extraction (hence her industry), who, at the time of
+ her birth, resided near the old town of Inniskillen. Her mother died a few
+ months after she was born; and her father, within the twelve months,
+ married again. In the mean while the poor orphan babe had been adopted by
+ a kind neighbour, the wife of a small farmer in the vicinity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In return for coarse food and scanty clothing, the little Jenny became a
+ servant of all work. She fed the pigs, herded the cattle, assisted in
+ planting potatoes and digging peat from the bog, and was undisputed
+ mistress of the poultry-yard. As she grew up to womanhood, the importance
+ of her labours increased. A better reaper in the harvest-field, or footer
+ of turf in the bog, could not be found in the district, or a woman more
+ thoroughly acquainted with the management of cows and the rearing of young
+ cattle; but here poor Jenny's accomplishments terminated.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her usefulness was all abroad. Within the house she made more dirt than
+ she had the inclination or the ability to clear away. She could neither
+ read, nor knit, nor sew; and although she called herself a Protestant, and
+ a Church of England woman, she knew no more of religion, as revealed to
+ man through the Word of God, than the savage who sinks to the grave in
+ ignorance of a Redeemer. Hence she stoutly resisted all idea of being a
+ sinner, or of standing the least chance of receiving hereafter the
+ condemnation of one.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och, shure thin,&rdquo; she would say, with simple earnestness of look and
+ manner, almost irresistible, &ldquo;God will never trouble Himsel' about a poor,
+ hard-working crathur like me, who never did any harm to the manest of His
+ makin'.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One thing was certain, that a benevolent Providence had, &ldquo;throubled
+ Himsel'&rdquo; about poor Jenny in times past, for the warm heart of this
+ neglected child of Nature contained a stream of the richest benevolence,
+ which, situated as she had been, could not have been derived from any
+ other source. Honest, faithful, and industrious, Jenny became a law unto
+ herself, and practically illustrated the golden rule of her blessed Lord,
+ &ldquo;to do unto others as we would they should do unto us.&rdquo; She thought it was
+ impossible that her poor services could ever repay the debt of gratitude
+ that she owed to the family who had brought her up, although the
+ obligation must have been entirely on their side. To them she was greatly
+ attached&mdash;for them she toiled unceasingly; and when evil days came,
+ and they were not able to meet the rent-day, or to occupy the farm, she
+ determined to accompany them in their emigration to Canada, and formed one
+ of the stout-hearted band that fixed its location in the lonely and
+ unexplored wilds now known as the township of Dummer.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ During the first year of their settlement, the means of obtaining the
+ common necessaries of life became so precarious, that, in order to assist
+ her friends with a little ready money, Jenny determined to hire out into
+ some wealthy house as a servant. When I use the term wealth as applied to
+ any bush-settler, it is of course only comparatively; but Jenny was
+ anxious to obtain a place with settlers who enjoyed a small income
+ independent of their forest means.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her first speculation was a complete failure. For five long, hopeless
+ years she served a master from whom she never received a farthing of her
+ stipulated wages. Still her attachment to the family was so strong, and
+ had become so much the necessity of her life, that the poor creature could
+ not make up her mind to leave them. The children whom she had received
+ into her arms at their birth, and whom she had nursed with maternal
+ tenderness, were as dear to her as if they had been her own; she continued
+ to work for them, although her clothes were worn to tatters, and her own
+ friends were too poor to replace them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her master, Captain N&mdash;&mdash;, a handsome, dashing officer, who had
+ served many years in India, still maintained the carriage and appearance
+ of a gentleman, in spite of his mental and moral degradation, arising from
+ a constant state of intoxication; he still promised to remunerate at some
+ future day her faithful services; and although all his neighbours well
+ knew that his means were exhausted, and that that day would never come,
+ yet Jenny, in the simplicity of her faith, still toiled on, in the hope
+ that the better day he spoke of would soon arrive.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And now a few words respecting this master, which I trust may serve as a
+ warning to others. Allured by the bait that has been the ruin of so many
+ of his class, the offer of a large grant of land, Captain N&mdash;&mdash;
+ had been induced to form a settlement in this remote and untried township;
+ laying out much, if not all, of his available means in building a log
+ house, and clearing a large extent of barren and stony land. To this
+ uninviting home he conveyed a beautiful young wife, and a small and
+ increasing family. The result may be easily anticipated. The want of
+ society&mdash;a dreadful want to a man of his previous habits&mdash;the
+ total absence of all the comforts and decencies of life; produced
+ inaction, apathy, and at last, despondency, which was only alleviated by a
+ constant and immoderate use of ardent spirits. As long as Captain N&mdash;&mdash;
+ retained his half pay, he contrived to exist. In an evil hour he parted
+ with this, and quickly trod the down-hill path to ruin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And here I would remark that it is always a rash and hazardous step for
+ any officer to part with his half pay; although it is almost every day
+ done, and generally followed by the same disastrous results. A-certain
+ income, however small, in a country where money is so hard to be procured,
+ and where labour cannot be attained but at a very high pecuniary
+ remuneration, is invaluable to a gentleman unaccustomed to agricultural
+ employment; who, without this reserve to pay his people, during the brief
+ but expensive seasons of seed-time and harvest, must either work himself
+ or starve. I have known no instance in which such sale has been attended
+ with ultimate advantage; but, alas! too many in which it has terminated in
+ the most distressing destitution. These government grants of land, to
+ half-pay officers, have induced numbers of this class to emigrate to the
+ backwoods of Canada, who are totally unfit for pioneers; but, tempted by
+ the offer of finding themselves landholders of what, on paper, appear to
+ them fine estates, they resign a certainty, to waste their energies, and
+ die half-starved and broken-hearted in the depths of the pitiless wild.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ If a gentleman so situated would give up all idea of settling on his
+ grant, but hire a good farm in a favourable situation&mdash;that is, not
+ too far from a market&mdash;and with his half pay hire efficient
+ labourers, of which plenty are now to be had, to cultivate the land, with
+ common prudence and economy, he would soon obtain a comfortable
+ subsistence for his family. And if the males were brought up to share the
+ burden and heat of the day, the expense of hired labour, as it yearly
+ diminished, would add to the general means and well-being of the whole,
+ until the hired farm became the real property of the industrious tenants.
+ But the love of show, the vain boast of appearing richer and better
+ dressed than our neighbours, too often involves the emigrant's family in
+ debt, from which they are seldom able to extricate themselves without
+ sacrificing the means which would have secured their independence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This, although a long digression, will not, I hope, be without its use;
+ and if this book is regarded not as a work of amusement but one of
+ practical experience, written for the benefit of others, it will not fail
+ to convey some useful hints to those who have contemplated emigration to
+ Canada: the best country in the world for the industrious and
+ well-principled man, who really comes out to work, and to better his
+ condition by the labour of his hands; but a gulf of ruin to the vain and
+ idle, who only set foot upon these shores to accelerate their ruin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But to return to Captain N&mdash;&mdash;. It was at this disastrous period
+ that Jenny entered his service. Had her master adapted his habits and
+ expenditure to his altered circumstances, much misery might have been
+ spared, both to himself and his family. But he was a proud man&mdash;too
+ proud to work, or to receive with kindness the offers of service tendered
+ to him by his half-civilized, but well-meaning neighbours.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Hang him!&rdquo; cried an indignant English settler (Captain N&mdash;&mdash;
+ was an Irishman), whose offer of drawing wood had been rejected with
+ unmerited contempt. &ldquo;Wait a few years and we shall see what his pride will
+ do for him. <i>I am</i> sorry for his poor wife and children; but for
+ himself, I have no pity for him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This man had been uselessly insulted, at the very moment when he was
+ anxious to perform a kind and benevolent action; when, like a true
+ Englishman, his heart was softened by witnessing the sufferings of a young
+ delicate female and her infant family. Deeply affronted by the Captain's
+ foolish conduct, he now took a malignant pleasure in watching his arrogant
+ neighbour's progress to ruin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The year after the sale of his commission, Captain N&mdash;&mdash; found
+ himself considerably in debt, &ldquo;Never mind, Ella,&rdquo; he said to his anxious
+ wife; &ldquo;the crops will pay all.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The crops were a failure that year. Creditors pressed hard; the Captain
+ had no money to pay his workmen, and he would not work himself. Disgusted
+ with his location, but unable to change it for a better; without friends
+ of his own class (for he was the only gentleman then resident in the new
+ township), to relieve the monotony of his existence with their society, or
+ to afford him advice or assistance in his difficulties, the fatal
+ whiskey-bottle became his refuge from gloomy thoughts.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His wife, an amiable and devoted creature, well born, well educated, and
+ deserving of a better lot, did all in her power to wean him from the
+ growing vice. But, alas! the pleadings of an angel, in such circumstances,
+ would have had little effect upon the mind of such a man. He loved her as
+ well as he could love any thing, and he fancied that he loved his
+ children, while he was daily reducing them, by his favourite vice, to
+ beggary.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For awhile, he confined his excesses to his own fireside, but this was
+ only for as long a period as the sale of his stock and laud would supply
+ him with the means of criminal indulgence. After a time, all these
+ resources failed, and his large grant of eight hundred acres of land had
+ been converted into whiskey, except the one hundred acres on which his
+ house and barn stood, embracing the small clearing from which the family
+ derived their scanty supply of wheat and potatoes. For the sake of peace,
+ his wife gave up all her ornaments and household plate, and the best
+ articles of a once handsome and ample wardrobe, in the hope of hiding her
+ sorrows from the world, and keeping her husband at home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The pride, that had rendered him so obnoxious to his humbler neighbours,
+ yielded at length to the inordinate craving for drink; the man who had
+ held himself so high above his honest and industrious fellow-settlers,
+ could now unblushingly enter their cabins and beg for a drop of whiskey.
+ The feeling of shame once subdued, there was no end to his audacious
+ mendicity. His whole time was spent in wandering about the country,
+ calling upon every new settler, in the hope of being asked to partake of
+ the coveted poison. He was even known to enter by the window of an
+ emigrant's cabin, during the absence of the owner, and remain drinking in
+ the house while a drop of spirits could be found in the cupboard. When
+ driven forth by the angry owner of the hut, he wandered on to the distant
+ town of P&mdash;&mdash;, and lived there in a low tavern, while his wife
+ and children were starving at home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He is the filthiest beast in the township,&rdquo; said the aforementioned
+ neighbour to me; &ldquo;it would be a good thing for his wife and children if
+ his worthless neck were broken in one of hit, drunken sprees.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This might be the melancholy fact, but it was not the less dreadful on
+ that account. The husband of an affectionate wife&mdash;the father of a
+ lovely family&mdash;and his death to be a matter of rejoicing!&mdash;a
+ blessing, instead of being an affliction!&mdash;an agony not to be thought
+ upon without the deepest sorrow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was at this melancholy period of her sad history that Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;
+ found, in Jenny Buchanan, a help in her hour of need. The heart of the
+ faithful creature bled for the misery; which involved the wife of her
+ degraded master, and the children she so dearly loved. Their want and
+ destitution called all the sympathies of her ardent nature into active
+ operation; they were long indebted to her labour for every morsel of food
+ which they consumed. For them, she sowed, she planted, she reaped. Every
+ block of wood which shed a cheering warmth around their desolate home was
+ cut from the forest by her own hands, and brought up a steep hill to the
+ house upon her back. For them, she coaxed the neighbours, with whom she
+ was a general favourite, out of many a mess of eggs for their especial
+ benefit; while with, her cheerful songs, and hearty, hopeful disposition,
+ she dispelled much of the cramping despair which chilled the heart of the
+ unhappy mother in her deserted home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For several years did this great, poor woman keep the wolf from the door
+ of her beloved mistress, toiling for her with the strength and energy of a
+ man. When was man ever so devoted, so devoid of all selfishness, so
+ attached to employers, yet poorer than herself, as this uneducated
+ Irishwoman?
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A period was at length put to her unrequited services. In a fit of
+ intoxication her master beat her severely with the iron ramrod of his gun,
+ and turned her, with abusive language, from his doors. Oh, hard return for
+ all her unpaid labours of love! She forgave this outrage for the sake of
+ the helpless beings who depended upon her care. He repeated the injury,
+ and the poor creature returned almost heart broken to her former home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thinking that his spite would subside in a few days, Jenny made a third
+ effort to enter his house in her usual capacity; but Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;
+ told her, with many tears, that her presence would only enrage her
+ husband, who had threatened herself with the most cruel treatment if she
+ allowed the faithful servant again to enter the house. Thus ended her five
+ years' service to this ungrateful master. Such was her reward!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I heard of Jenny's worth and kindness from the Englishman who had been so
+ grievously affronted by Captain N&mdash;&mdash;, and sent for her to come
+ to me. She instantly accepted my offer, and returned with my messenger.
+ She had scarcely a garment to cover her. I was obliged to find her a suit
+ of clothes before I could set her to work. The smiles and dimples of my
+ curly-headed, rosy little Donald, then a baby-boy of fifteen months,
+ consoled the old woman for her separation from Ellie N&mdash;&mdash;; and
+ the good-will with which all the children (now four in number) regarded
+ the kind old body, soon endeared to her the new home which Providence had
+ assigned to her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her accounts of Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;, and her family, soon deeply
+ interested me in her fate; and Jenny never went to visit her friends in
+ Dummer without an interchange of good wishes passing between us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The year of the Canadian rebellion came, and brought with it sorrow into
+ many a bush dwelling. Old Jenny and I were left alone with the little
+ children, in the depths of the dark forest, to help ourselves in the best
+ way we could. Men could not be procured in that thinly-settled spot for
+ love nor money, and I now fully realized the extent of Jenny's usefulness.
+ Daily she yoked the oxen, and brought down from the bush fuel to maintain
+ our fires, which she felled and chopped up with her own hands. She fed the
+ cattle, and kept all things snug about the doors; not forgetting to load
+ her master's two guns, &ldquo;in case,&rdquo; as she said, &ldquo;the ribels should attack
+ us in our retrate.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The months of November and December of 1838 had beer unnaturally mild for
+ this iron climate; but the opening of the ensuing January brought a short
+ but severe spell of frost and snow. We felt very lonely in our solitary
+ dwelling, crouching round the blazing fire, that scarcely chased the cold
+ from our miserable log tenement, until this dreary period was suddenly
+ cheered by the unexpected presence of my beloved friend, Emilia, who came
+ to spend a week with me in my forest home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She brought her own baby-boy with her, and an ample supply of buffalo
+ robes, not forgetting a treat of baker's bread, and &ldquo;sweeties&rdquo; for the
+ children. Oh, dear Emilia! best and kindest of women, though absent in
+ your native land, long, long shall my heart cherish with affectionate
+ gratitude all your visits of love, and turn to you as to a sister, tried,
+ and found most faithful, in the dark hour of adversity, and amidst the
+ almost total neglect of those from whom nature claimed a tenderer and
+ holier sympathy.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Great was the joy of Jenny at this accession to our family party, and
+ after Mrs. S&mdash;&mdash; was well warmed, and had partaken of tea&mdash;the
+ only refreshment we could offer her&mdash;we began to talk over the news
+ of the place.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;By the by, Jenny,&rdquo; said she, turning to the old servant, who was
+ undressing the little boy by the fire, &ldquo;have you heard lately from poor
+ Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;? We have been told that she and the family are in a
+ dreadful state of destitution. That worthless man has left them for the
+ States, and it is supposed that he has joined Mackenzie's band of ruffians
+ on Navy Island; but whether this be true or false, he has deserted his
+ wife and children, taking his eldest son along with him (who might have
+ been of some service at home), and leaving them without money or food.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The good Lord! What will become of the crathurs?&rdquo; responded Jenny, wiping
+ her wrinkled cheek with the back of her hard, brown hand. &ldquo;An' thin they
+ have not a sowl to chop and draw them firewood; an' the weather so
+ oncommon savare. Och hone! what has not that <i>baste</i> of a man to
+ answer for?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I heard,&rdquo; continued Mrs. S&mdash;&mdash;, &ldquo;that they have tasted no food
+ but potatoes for the last nine months, and scarcely enough of them to keep
+ soul and body together; that they have sold their last cow; and the poor
+ young lady and her second brother, a lad of only twelve years old, bring
+ all the wood for the fire from the bush on a hand-sleigh.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, dear!&mdash;oh, dear!&rdquo; sobbed Jenny; &ldquo;an' I not there to hilp them!
+ An' poor Miss Mary, the tinder thing! Oh, 'tis hard, terribly hard for the
+ crathurs! an' they not used to the like.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Can nothing be done for them?&rdquo; said I.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That is what we want to know,&rdquo; returned Emilia, &ldquo;and that was one of my
+ reasons for coming up to D&mdash;&mdash;. I wanted to consult you and
+ Jenny upon the subject. You who are an officer's wife, and I, who am both
+ an officer's wife and daughter, ought to devise some plan of rescuing this
+ unfortunate lady and her family from her present forlorn situation.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The tears sprang to my eyes, and I thought, in the bitterness of my heart,
+ upon my own galling poverty, that my pockets did not contain even a single
+ copper, and that I had scarcely garments enough to shield me from the
+ inclemency of the weather. By unflinching industry, and taking my part in
+ the toil of the field, I had bread for myself and family, and this was
+ more than poor Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash; possessed; but it appeared impossible
+ for me to be of any assistance to the unhappy sufferer, and the thought of
+ my incapacity gave me severe pain. It was only in moments like the present
+ that I felt the curse of poverty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well,&rdquo; continued my friend, &ldquo;you see, Mrs. Moodie, that the ladies of P&mdash;&mdash;
+ are all anxious to do what they can for her; but they first want to learn
+ if the miserable circumstances in which she is said to be placed are true.
+ In short, my dear friend, they want you and me to make a pilgrimage to
+ Dummer, to see the poor lady herself; and then they will be guided by our
+ report.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then let us lose no time in going upon our own mission of mercy.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och, my dear heart, you will be lost in the woods!&rdquo; said old Jenny. &ldquo;It
+ is nine long miles to the first clearing, and that through a lonely,
+ blazed path. After you are through the beaver-meadow, there is not a
+ single hut for you to rest or warm yourselves. It is too much for the both
+ of yees; you will be frozen to death on the road.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No fear,&rdquo; said my benevolent friend; &ldquo;God will take care of us, Jenny. It
+ is on His errand we go; to carry a message of hope to one about to
+ perish.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The Lord bless you for a darlint,&rdquo; cried the old woman, devoutly kissing
+ the velvet cheek of the little fellow sleeping upon her lap. &ldquo;May your own
+ purty child never know the want and sorrow that is around her.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Emilia and I talked over the Dummer scheme until we fell asleep. Many were
+ the plans we proposed for the immediate relief of the unfortunate family.
+ Early the next morning, my brother-in-law, Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;, called
+ upon my friend. The subject next our heart was immediately introduced, and
+ he was called into the general council. His feelings, like our own, were
+ deeply interested; and he proposed that we should each provide something
+ from our own small stores to satisfy the pressing wants of the distressed
+ family; while he promised to bring his cutter, the next morning, and take
+ us through the beaver-meadow, and to the edge of the great swamp, which
+ would shorten four miles, at least, of our long and hazardous journey.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We joyfully acceded to his proposal, and set cheerfully to work to provide
+ for the morrow. Jenny baked a batch of her very best bread, and boiled a
+ large piece of beef; and Mr. T&mdash;&mdash; brought with him, the next
+ day, a fine cooked ham, in a sack, into the bottom of which he stowed the
+ beef and loaves, besides some sugar and tea, which his own kind wife, the
+ author of &ldquo;The Backwoods of Canada,&rdquo; had sent. I had some misgivings as to
+ the manner in which these good things could be introduced to the poor
+ lady, who, I had heard, was reserved and proud.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, Jenny,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;how shall I be able to ask her to accept provisions
+ from strangers? I am afraid of wounding her feelings.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, darlint, never fear'that! She is proud, I know; but 'tis not a stiff
+ pride, but jist enough to consale her disthress from her ignorant English
+ neighbours, who think so manely of poor folk like her who were once rich.
+ She will be very thankful to you for your kindness, for she has not
+ experienced much of it from the Dummer people in her throuble, though she
+ may have no words to tell you so. Say that old Jenny sent the bread to
+ dear wee Ellie, 'cause she knew she would like a loaf of Jenny's bakin'.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But the meat.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och, the mate, is it? Maybe, you'll think of some excuse for the mate
+ when you get there.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I hope so; but I'm a sad coward with strangers, and I have lived so long
+ out of the world that I am at a great loss what to do. I will try and put
+ a good face on the matter. Your name, Jenny, will be no small help to me.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ All was now ready. Kissing our little bairns, who crowded around us with
+ eager and inquiring looks, and charging Jenny for the hundredth time to
+ take especial care of them during our absence, we mounted the cutter, and
+ set off, under the care and protection of Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;, who
+ determined to accompany us on the journey.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was a black, cold day; no sun visible in the gray, dark sky; a keen,
+ cutting wind, and hard frost. We crouched close to each other.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Good heavens, how cold it is!&rdquo; whispered Emilia. &ldquo;What a day for such a
+ journey!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She had scarcely ceased speaking, when the cutter went upon a stump which
+ lay concealed under the drifted snow; and we, together with the ruins of
+ our conveyance, were scattered around.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A bad beginning,&rdquo; said my brother-in-law, with a rueful aspect, as he
+ surveyed the wreck of the cutter from which we had promised ourselves so
+ much benefit. &ldquo;There is no help for it but to return home.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, no,&rdquo; said Mrs. S&mdash;&mdash;; &ldquo;bad beginnings make good endings,
+ you know. Let us go on; it will be far better walking than riding such a
+ dreadful day. My feet are half frozen already with sitting still.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But, my dear madam,&rdquo; expostulated Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;, &ldquo;consider the
+ distance, the road, the dark, dull day, and our imperfect knowledge of the
+ path. I will get the cutter mended to-morrow; and the day after we may be
+ able to proceed.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Delays are dangerous,&rdquo; said the pertinacious Emilia, who, woman-like, was
+ determined to have her own way. &ldquo;Now or never. While we wait for the
+ broken cutter, the broken hearted Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash; may starve. We can
+ stop at Colonel C&mdash;&mdash;'s and warm ourselves, and you can leave
+ the cutter at his house until our return.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It was upon your account that I proposed the delay,&rdquo; said the good Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;,
+ taking the sack, which was no inconsiderable weight, upon his shoulder,
+ and driving his horse before him into neighbour W&mdash;&mdash;'s stable.
+ &ldquo;Where you go, I am ready to follow.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When we arrived, Colonel C&mdash;&mdash;'s family were at breakfast, of
+ which they made us partake; and after vainly endeavouring to dissuade us
+ from what appeared to them our Quixotic expedition, Mrs. C&mdash;&mdash;
+ added a dozen fine white fish to the contents of the sack, and sent her
+ youngest son to help Mr. T&mdash;&mdash; along with his burthen, and to
+ bear us company on our desolate road.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Leaving the Colonel's hospitable house on our left, we again plunged into
+ the woods, and after a few minutes' brisk walking, found ourselves upon
+ the brow of a steep bank that overlooked the beaver-meadow, containing
+ within its area several hundred acres.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There is no scenery in the bush that presents such a novel appearance as
+ those meadows, or openings, surrounded, as they invariably are, by dark,
+ intricate forests; their high, rugged banks covered with the light, airy
+ tamarack and silver birch. In summer they look like a lake of soft, rich
+ verdure, hidden in the bosom of the barren and howling waste. Lakes they
+ certainly have been, from which the waters have receded, &ldquo;ages, ages long
+ ago;&rdquo; and still the whole length of these curious level valleys is
+ traversed by a stream, of no inconsiderable dimensions.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The waters of the narrow, rapid creek, which flowed through the meadow we
+ were about to cross, were of sparkling brightness, and icy cold. The
+ frost-king had no power to check their swift, dancing movements, or stop
+ their perpetual song. On they leaped, sparkling and flashing beneath their
+ ice-crowned banks, rejoicing as they revelled on in their lonely course.
+ In the prime of the year, this is a wild and lovely spot, the grass is of
+ the richest green, and the flowers of the most gorgeous dyes. The gayest
+ butterflies float above them upon painted wings; and the whip-poor-will
+ pours forth from the neighbouring woods, at close of dewy eve, his strange
+ but sadly plaintive cry. Winter was now upon the earth, and the once green
+ meadow looked like a small forest lake covered with snow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The first step we made into it plunged us up to the knees in the snow,
+ which was drifted to a great height in the open space. Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;
+ and our young friend C&mdash;&mdash; walked on ahead of us, in order to
+ break a track through the untrodden snow. We soon reached the cold creek;
+ but here a new difficulty presented itself. It was too wide to jump
+ across, and we could see no other way of passing to the other side.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;There must be some sort of a bridge hereabout,&rdquo; said young C&mdash;&mdash;,
+ &ldquo;or how can the people from Dummer pass constantly during the winter to
+ and fro. I will go along the bank, and halloo to you if I find one.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In a few minutes he gave the desired signal, and on reaching the spot, we
+ found a round, slippery log flung across the stream by way of bridge. With
+ some trouble, and after various slips, we got safely on the other side. To
+ wet our feet would have been to ensure their being frozen; and as it was,
+ we were not without serious apprehensions on that score. After crossing
+ the bleak, snowy plain, we scrambled over another brook, and entered the
+ great swamp, which occupied two miles of our dreary road.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It would be vain to attempt giving any description of this tangled maze of
+ closely-interwoven cedars, fallen trees, and loose-scattered masses of
+ rock. It seemed the fitting abode of wolves and bears, and every other
+ unclean beast. The fire had run through it during the summer, making the
+ confusion doubly confused. Now we stopped, half doubled, to crawl under
+ fallen branches that hung over our path, then again we had to clamber over
+ prostrate trees of great bulk, descending from which we plumped down into
+ holes in the snow, sinking mid-leg into the rotten trunk of some
+ treacherous, decayed pine-tree. Before we were half through the great
+ swamp, we began to think ourselves sad fools, and to wish that we were
+ safe again by our own firesides. But, then, a great object was in view,&mdash;the
+ relief of a distressed fellow-creature, and like the &ldquo;full of hope,
+ misnamed forlorn,&rdquo; we determined to overcome every difficulty, and toil
+ on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It took us an hour at least to clear the great swamp, from which we
+ emerged into a fine wood, composed chiefly of maple-trees. The sun had,
+ during our immersion in the dark shades of the swamp, burst through his
+ leaden shroud, and cast a cheery gleam along the rugged boles of the lofty
+ trees. The squirrel and chissmunk occasionally bounded across our path;
+ the dazzling snow which covered it reflected the branches above us in an
+ endless variety of dancing shadows. Our spirits rose in proportion. Young
+ C&mdash;&mdash; burst out singing, and Emilia and I laughed and chatted as
+ we bounded along our narrow road. On, on for hours, the same interminable
+ forest stretched away to the right and left, before and behind us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is past twelve,&rdquo; said my brother T&mdash;&mdash;, thoughtfully; &ldquo;if we
+ do not soon come to a clearing, we may chance to spend the night in the
+ forest.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, I am dying with hunger,&rdquo; cried Emilia. &ldquo;Do, C&mdash;&mdash; give us
+ one or two of the cakes your mother put into the bag for us to eat upon
+ the road.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The ginger-cakes were instantly produced. But where were the teeth to be
+ found that could masticate them? The cakes were frozen as hard as stones;
+ this was a great disappointment to us tired and hungry wights; but it only
+ produced a hearty laugh. Over the logs we went again; for it was a
+ perpetual stepping up and down, crossing the fallen trees that obstructed
+ our path. At last we came to a spot where two distinct blazed roads
+ diverged.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What are we to do now?&rdquo; said Mr. T&mdash;&mdash;.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We stopped, and a general consultation was held, and without one
+ dissenting voice we took the branch to the right, which, after pursuing
+ for about half-a-mile, led us to a log hut of the rudest description.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Is this the road to Dummer?&rdquo; we asked a man, who was chopping wood
+ outside the fence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I guess you are in Dummer?&rdquo; was the answer.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My heart leaped for joy, for I was dreadfully fatigued.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Does this road lead through the English Line?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That's another thing,&rdquo; returned the woodman. &ldquo;No; you turned off from the
+ right path when you came up here.&rdquo; We all looked very blank at each other.
+ &ldquo;You will have to go back, and keep the other road, and that will lead you
+ straight to the English Line.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How many miles is it to Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;'s?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Some four, or thereabouts,&rdquo; was the cheering rejoinder. &ldquo;'Tis one of the
+ last clearings on the line. If you are going back to Douro to-night, you
+ must look sharp.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sadly and dejectedly we retraced our steps. There are few trifling
+ failures more bitter in our journey through life than that of a tired
+ traveller mistaking his road. What effect must that tremendous failure
+ produce upon the human mind, when, at the end of life's unretraceable
+ journey, the traveller finds that he has fallen upon the wrong track
+ through every stage, and instead of arriving at the land of blissful
+ promise sinks for ever into the gulf of despair!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The distance we had trodden in the wrong path, while led on by hope and
+ anticipation, now seemed to double in length, as with painful steps we
+ toiled on to reach the right road. This object once attained, soon led us
+ to the dwellings of men.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Neat, comfortable log houses, surrounded by well-fenced patches of
+ clearing, arose on either side of the forest road; dogs flew out and
+ barked at us, and children ran shouting indoors to tell their respective
+ owners that strangers were passing their gates; a most unusual
+ circumstance, I should think, in that location.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A servant who had hired two years with my brother-in-law, we knew must
+ live somewhere in this neighbourhood, at whose fireside we hoped not only
+ to rest and warm ourselves, but to obtain something to eat. On going up to
+ one of the cabins to inquire for Hannah J&mdash;&mdash;, we fortunately
+ happened to light upon the very person we sought. With many exclamations
+ of surprise, she ushered us into her neat and comfortable log dwelling.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A blazing fire, composed of two huge logs, was roaring up the wide
+ chimney, and the savoury smell that issued from a large pot of pea-soup
+ was very agreeable to our cold and hungry stomachs. But, alas, the
+ refreshment went no further! Hannah most politely begged us to take seats
+ by the fire, and warm and rest ourselves; she even knelt down and assisted
+ in rubbing our half-frozen hands; but she never once made mention of the
+ hot soup, or of the tea, which was drawing in a tin tea-pot upon the
+ hearth-stone, or of a glass of whiskey, which would have been thankfully
+ accepted by our male pilgrims.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Hannah was not an Irishwoman, no, nor a Scotch lassie, or her very first
+ request would have been for us to take &ldquo;a pickle of soup,&rdquo; or &ldquo;a sup of
+ thae warm broths.&rdquo; The soup was no doubt cooking for Hannah's husband and
+ two neighbours, who were chopping for him in the bush; and whose want of
+ punctuality she feelingly lamented.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As we left her cottage, and jogged on, Emilia whispered, laughing, &ldquo;I hope
+ you are satisfied with your good dinner? Was not the pea-soup excellent?&mdash;and
+ that cup of nice hot tea!&mdash;I never relished any thing more in my
+ life. I think we should never pass that house without giving Hannah a
+ call, and testifying our gratitude for her good cheer.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Many times did we stop to inquire the way to Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;'s,
+ before we ascended the steep, bleak hill upon which her house stood. At
+ the door, Mr. T&mdash;&mdash; deposited the sack of provisions, and he and
+ young C&mdash;&mdash; went across the road to the house of an English
+ settler (who, fortunately for them, proved more hospitable than Hannah J&mdash;&mdash;),
+ to wait until our errand was executed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The house before which Emilia and I were standing had once been a
+ tolerably comfortable log dwelling. It was larger than such buildings
+ generally are, and was surrounded by dilapidated barns and stables, which
+ were not cheered by a solitary head of cattle. A black pine forest
+ stretched away to the north of the house, and terminated in a dismal,
+ tangled cedar swamp, the entrance to the house not having been constructed
+ to face the road.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The spirit that had borne me up during the journey died within me. I was
+ fearful that my visit would be deemed an impertinent intrusion. I knew not
+ in what manner to introduce myself and my embarrassment had been greatly
+ increased by Mrs. S&mdash;&mdash; declaring that I must break the ice, for
+ she had not courage to go in. I remonstrated, but she was firm. To hold
+ any longer parley was impossible. We were standing on the top of a bleak
+ hill, with the thermometer many degrees below zero, and exposed to the
+ fiercest biting of the bitter, cutting blast. With a heavy sigh, I knocked
+ slowly but decidedly at the crazy door. I saw the curly head of a boy
+ glance for a moment against the broken window. There was a stir within,
+ but no one answered our summons. Emilia was rubbing her hands together,
+ and beating a rapid tattoo with her feet upon the hard and glittering
+ snow, to keep them from freezing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Again I appealed to the inhospitable door, with a vehemence which seemed
+ to say, &ldquo;We are freezing, good people; in mercy let us in!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Again there was a stir, and a whispered sound of voices, as if in
+ consultation, from within; and after waiting a few minutes longer&mdash;which,
+ cold as we were, seemed an age&mdash;the door was cautiously opened by a
+ handsome, dark-eyed lad of twelve years of age, who was evidently the
+ owner of the curly head that had been sent to reconnoitre us through the
+ window. Carefully closing the door after him, he stepped out upon the
+ snow, and asked us coldly but respectfully what we wanted. I told him that
+ we were two ladies, who had walked all the way from Douro to see his
+ mamma, and that we wished very much to speak to her. The lad answered us,
+ with the ease and courtesy of a gentleman, that he did not know whether
+ his mamma could be seen by strangers, but he would go in and see. So
+ saying he abruptly left us, leaving behind him an ugly skeleton of a dog,
+ who, after expressing his disapprobation at our presence in the most
+ disagreeable and unequivocal manner, pounced like a famished wolf upon the
+ sack of good things which lay at Emilia's feet; and our united efforts
+ could scarcely keep him off.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;A cold, doubtful reception, this!&rdquo; said my friend, turning her back to
+ the wind, and hiding her face in her muff. &ldquo;This is worse than Hannah's
+ liberality, and the long, weary walk.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I thought so too, and begun to apprehend that our walk had been in vain,
+ when the lad again appeared, and said that we might walk in, for his
+ mother was dressed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Emilia, true to her determination, went no farther than the passage. In
+ vain were all my entreating looks and mute appeals to her benevolence and
+ friendship; I was forced to enter alone the apartment that contained the
+ distressed family.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I felt that I was treading upon sacred ground, for a pitying angel hovers
+ over the abode of suffering virtue, and hallows all its woes. On a rude
+ bench, before the fire, sat a lady, between thirty and forty years of age,
+ dressed in a thin, coloured muslin gown, the most inappropriate garment
+ for the rigour of the season, but, in all probability, the only decent one
+ that she retained. A subdued melancholy looked forth from her large, dark,
+ pensive eyes. She appeared like one who, having discovered the full extent
+ of her misery, had proudly steeled her heart to bear it. Her countenance
+ was very pleasing, and, in early life (but she was still young), she must
+ have been eminently handsome. Near her, with her head bent down, and
+ shaded by her thin, slender hand, her slight figure scarcely covered by
+ her scanty clothing, sat her eldest daughter, a gentle, sweet-looking
+ girl, who held in her arms a baby brother, whose destitution she
+ endeavoured to conceal. It was a touching sight; that suffering girl, just
+ stepping into womanhood, hiding against her young bosom the nakedness of
+ the little creature she loved. Another fine boy, whose neatly-patched
+ clothes had not one piece of the original stuff apparently left in them,
+ stood behind his mother, with dark, glistening eyes fastened upon me, as
+ if amused, and wondering who I was, and what business I could have there.
+ A pale and attenuated, but very pretty, delicately featured little girl
+ was seated on a low stool before the fire This was old Jenny's darling,
+ Ellie, or Eloise. A rude bedstead, of home manufacture, in a corner of the
+ room, covered with a coarse woollen quilt, contained two little boys, who
+ had crept into it to conceal their wants from the eyes of the stranger. On
+ the table lay a dozen peeled potatoes, and a small pot was boiling on the
+ fire, to receive this their scanty and only daily meal. There was such an
+ air of patient and enduring suffering in the whole group, that, as I gazed
+ heart-stricken upon it, my fortitude quite gave way, and I burst into
+ tears.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash; first broke the painful silence, and, rather proudly,
+ asked me to whom she had the pleasure of speaking. I made a desperate
+ effort to regain my composure, and told her, but with much embarrassment,
+ my name; adding that I was so well acquainted with her and her children,
+ through Jenny, that I could not consider her as a stranger; that I hoped
+ that, as I was the wife of an officer, and, like her, a resident in the
+ bush, and well acquainted with all its trials and privations, she would
+ look upon me as a friend.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She seemed surprised and annoyed, and I found no small difficulty in
+ introducing the object of my visit; but the day was rapidly declining, and
+ I knew that not a moment was to be lost. At first she coldly rejected all
+ offers of service, and said that she was contented, and wanted for
+ nothing.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I appealed to the situation in which I beheld herself and her children,
+ and implored her, for their sakes, not to refuse help from friends who
+ felt for her distress. Her maternal feelings triumphed over her assumed
+ indifference, and when she saw me weeping, for I could no longer restrain
+ my tears, her pride yielded, and for some minutes not a word was spoken. I
+ heard the large tears, as they slowly fell from her daughter's eyes, drop
+ one by one upon her garments.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At last the poor girl sobbed out, &ldquo;Dear mamma, why conceal the truth? You
+ know that we are nearly naked, and starving.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then came the sad tale of domestic woes:&mdash;the absence of the husband
+ and eldest son; the uncertainty as to where they were, or in what engaged;
+ the utter want of means to procure the common necessaries of life; the
+ sale of the only remaining cow that used to provide the children with
+ food. It had been sold for twelve dollars, part to be paid in cash, part
+ in potatoes; the potatoes were nearly exhausted, and they were allowanced
+ to so many a day. But the six dollars she had retained as their last
+ resource! Alas! she had sent the eldest boy the day before to P&mdash;&mdash;,
+ to get a letter out of the post-office, which she hoped contained some
+ tidings of her husband and son. She was all anxiety and expectation&mdash;but
+ the child returned late at night without the letter which they had longed
+ for with such feverish impatience. The six dollars upon which they had
+ depended for a supply of food were in notes of the Farmer's Bank, which at
+ that time would not pass for money, and which the roguish purchaser of the
+ cow had passed off upon this distressed family.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Oh! imagine, ye who revel in riches&mdash;who can daily throw away a large
+ sum upon the merest toy&mdash;the cruel disappointment, the bitter agony
+ of this poor mother's heart, when she received this calamitous news, in
+ the midst of her starving children. For the last nine weeks they had lived
+ upon a scanty supply of potatoes;&mdash;they had not tasted raised bread
+ or animal food for eighteen months.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ellie,&rdquo; said I, anxious to introduce the sack, which had lain like a
+ nightmare upon my mind, &ldquo;I have something for you; Jenny baked some loaves
+ last night, and sent them to you with her best love.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The eyes of all the children grew bright. &ldquo;You will find the sack with the
+ bread in the passage,&rdquo; said I to one of the boys. He rushed joyfully out,
+ and returned with Mrs. &mdash;&mdash; and the sack. Her bland and
+ affectionate greeting restored us all to tranquillity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The delighted boy opened the sack. The first thing he produced was the
+ ham.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;that is a ham that my sister sent to Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;;
+ 'tis of her own curing, and she thought that it might be acceptable.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then came the white fish, nicely packed in a clean cloth. &ldquo;Mrs. C&mdash;&mdash;
+ thought fish might be a treat to Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;, as she lived so far
+ from the great lakes.&rdquo; Then came Jenny's bread, which had already been
+ introduced. The beef, and tea, and sugar, fell upon the floor without any
+ comment. The first scruples had been overcome, and the day was ours.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And now, ladies,&rdquo; said Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;, with true hospitality,
+ &ldquo;since you have brought refreshments with you, permit me to cook something
+ for your dinner.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The scene I had just witnessed had produced such a choking sensation that
+ all my hunger had vanished. Before we could accept or refuse Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash;'s
+ kind offer, Mr. T&mdash;&mdash; arrived, to hurry us off.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was two o'clock when we descended the hill in front of the house, that
+ led by a side-path round to the road, and commenced our homeward route. I
+ thought the four miles of clearings would never be passed; and the English
+ Line appeared to have no end. At length we entered once more the dark
+ forest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The setting sun gleamed along the ground; the necessity of exerting our
+ utmost speed, and getting through the great swamp before darkness
+ surrounded us, was apparent to all. The men strode vigorously forward, for
+ they had been refreshed with a substantial dinner of potatoes and pork,
+ washed down with a glass of whiskey, at the cottage in which they had
+ waited for us; but poor Emilia and I, faint, hungry, and foot-sore, it was
+ with the greatest difficulty we could keep up. I thought of Rosalind, as
+ our march up and down the fallen logs recommenced, and often exclaimed
+ with her, &ldquo;Oh, Jupiter! how weary are my legs!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Night closed in just as we reached the beaver-meadow. Here our ears were
+ greeted with the sound of well-known voices. James and Henry C&mdash;&mdash;
+ had brought the ox-sleigh to meet us at the edge of the bush. Never was
+ splendid equipage greeted with such delight. Emilia and I, now fairly
+ exhausted with fatigue, scrambled into it, and lying down on the straw
+ which covered the bottom of the rude vehicle, we drew the buffalo robes
+ over our faces, and actually slept soundly until we reached Colonel C&mdash;&mdash;'s
+ hospitable door.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ An excellent supper of hot fish and fried venison was smoking on the
+ table, with other good cheer, to which we did ample justice. I, for one,
+ was never so hungry in my life. We had fasted for twelve hours, and that
+ on an intensely cold day, and had walked during that period upwards of
+ twenty miles. Never, never shall I forget that weary walk to Dummer; but a
+ blessing followed it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It was midnight when Emilia and I reached my humble home; our good friends
+ the oxen being again put in requisition to carry us there. Emilia went
+ immediately to bed, from which she was unable to rise for several days. In
+ the mean while I wrote to Moodie an account of the scene I had witnessed,
+ and he raised a subscription among the officers of the regiment for the
+ poor lady and her children, which amounted to forty dollars. Emilia lost
+ no time in making a full report to her friends at P&mdash;&mdash;; and
+ before a week passed away, Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash; and her family were
+ removed thither by several benevolent individuals in the place. A neat
+ cottage was hired for her; and, to the honour of Canada be it spoken, all
+ who could afford a donation gave cheerfully. Farmers left at her door,
+ pork, beef, flour, and potatoes; the storekeepers sent groceries, and
+ goods to make clothes for the children; the shoemakers contributed boots
+ for the boys; while the ladies did all in their power to assist and
+ comfort the gentle creature thus thrown by Providence upon their bounty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ While Mrs. N&mdash;&mdash; remained at P&mdash;&mdash; she did not want
+ for any comfort. Her children were clothed and her rent paid by her
+ benevolent friends, and her house supplied with food and many comforts
+ from the same source. Respected and beloved by all who knew her, it would
+ have been well had she never left the quiet asylum where, for several
+ years, she enjoyed tranquillity, and a respectable competence from her
+ school; but in an evil hour she followed her worthless husband to the
+ Southern States, and again suffered all the woes which drunkenness
+ inflicts upon the wives and children of its degraded victims.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
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+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XII. A CHANGE IN OUR PROSPECTS.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ During my illness, a kind neighbour, who had not only frequently come to
+ see me, but had brought me many nourishing things, made by her own fair
+ hands, took a great fancy to my second daughter, who, lively and volatile,
+ could not be induced to remain quiet in the sick chamber. The noise she
+ made greatly retarded my recovery, and Mrs. H&mdash;&mdash; took her home
+ with her, as the only means of obtaining for me necessary rest. During
+ that winter, and through the ensuing summer, I only received occasional
+ visits from my little girl, who, fairly established with her new friends,
+ looked upon their house as her home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This separation, which was felt as a great benefit at the time, greatly
+ estranged the affections of the child from her own people. She saw us so
+ seldom that she almost regarded us, when she did meet, as strangers; and I
+ often deeply lamented the hour when I had unwittingly suffered the
+ threefold cord of domestic love to be unravelled by absence, and the
+ flattering attentions which fed the vanity of a beautiful child, without
+ strengthening her moral character. Mrs. H&mdash;&mdash;, whose husband was
+ wealthy, was a generous, warmhearted girl of eighteen. Lovely in person,
+ and fascinating in manners, and still too young to have any idea of
+ forming the character of a child, she dressed the little creature
+ expensively; and, by constantly praising her personal appearance, gave her
+ an idea of her own importance which it took many years to eradicate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It is a great error to suffer a child, who has been trained in the hard
+ school of poverty and self-denial, to be transplanted suddenly into the
+ hot-bed of wealth and luxury. The idea of the child being so much happier
+ and better off blinds her fond parents to the dangers of her new
+ situation, where she is sure to contract a dislike to all useful
+ occupation, and to look upon scanty means and plain clothing as a
+ disgrace. If the reaction is bad for a grown-up person, it is almost
+ destructive to a child who is incapable of moral reflection. Whenever I
+ saw little Addie, and remarked the growing coldness of her manner towards
+ us, my heart reproached me for having exposed her to temptation.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Still, in the eye of the world, she was much better situated than she
+ could possibly be with us. The heart of the parent could alone understand
+ the change.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So sensible was her father of this alteration, that the first time he paid
+ us a visit he went and brought home his child.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If she remain so long away from us, at her tender years,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;she
+ will cease to love us. All the wealth in the world would not compensate me
+ for the love of my child.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The removal of my sister rendered my separation from my husband doubly
+ lonely and irksome. Sometimes the desire to see and converse with him
+ would press so painfully on my heart that I would get up in the night,
+ strike a light, and sit down and write him a long letter, and tell him all
+ that was in my mind; and when I had thus unburdened my spirit, the letter
+ was committed to the flames, and after fervently commending him to the
+ care of the Great Father of mankind, I would lay down my throbbing head on
+ my pillow beside our first-born son, and sleep tranquilly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It is a strange fact that many of my husband's letters to me were written
+ at the very time when I felt those irresistible impulses to hold communion
+ with him. Why should we be ashamed to admit openly our belief in this
+ mysterious intercourse between the spirits of those who are bound to each
+ other by the tender ties of friendship and affection, when the experience
+ of every day proves its truth? Proverbs, which are the wisdom of ages
+ collected into a few brief words, tell us in one pithy sentence that &ldquo;if
+ we talk of the devil he is sure to appear.&rdquo; While the name of a
+ long-absent friend is in our mouth, the next moment brings him into our
+ presence. How can this be, if mind did not meet mind, and the spirit had
+ not a prophetic consciousness of the vicinity of another spirit, kindred
+ with its own? This is an occurrence so common that I never met with any
+ person to whom it had not happened; few will admit it to be a spiritual
+ agency, but in no other way can they satisfactorily explain its cause. If
+ it were a mere coincidence, or combination of ordinary circumstances, it
+ would not happen so often, and people would not be led to speak of the
+ long absent always at the moment when they are just about to present
+ themselves before them. My husband was no believer in what he termed my
+ fanciful, speculative theories; yet at the time when his youngest boy and
+ myself lay dangerously ill, and hardly expected to live, I received from
+ him a letter, written in great haste, which commenced with this sentence:
+ &ldquo;Do write to me, dear S&mdash;&mdash;, when you receive this. I have felt
+ very uneasy about you for some days past, and am afraid that all is not
+ right at home.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Whence came this sudden fear? Why at that particular time did his thoughts
+ turn so despondingly towards those so dear to him? Why did the dark cloud
+ in his mind hang so heavily above his home? The burden of my weary and
+ distressed spirit had reached him; and without knowing of our sufferings
+ and danger, his own responded to the call.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The holy and mysterious nature of man is yet hidden from himself; he is
+ still a stranger to the movements of that inner life, and knows little of
+ its capabilities and powers. A purer religion, a higher standard of moral
+ and intellectual training, may in time reveal all this. Man still remains
+ a half-reclaimed savage; the leaven of Christianity is slowly and surely
+ working its way, but it has not yet changed the whole lump, or transformed
+ the deformed into the beauteous child of God. Oh, for that glorious day!
+ It is coming. The dark clouds of humanity are already tinged with the
+ golden radiance of the dawn, but the sun of righteousness has not yet
+ arisen upon the world with healing on his wings; the light of truth still
+ struggles in the womb of darkness, and man stumbles on to the fulfilment
+ of his sublime and mysterious destiny.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This spring I was not a little puzzled how to get in the crops. I still
+ continued so weak that I was quite unable to assist in the field, and my
+ good old Jenny was sorely troubled with inflamed feet, which required
+ constant care. At this juncture, a neighbouring settler, who had recently
+ come among us, offered to put in my small crop of peas, potatoes, and
+ oats, in all not comprising more than eight acres, if I would lend him my
+ oxen to log-up a large fallow of ten acres, and put in his own crops.
+ Trusting to his fair dealing, I consented to this arrangement; but he took
+ advantage of my isolated position, and not only logged-up his fallow, but
+ put in all his spring crops before he sowed an acre of mine. The oxen were
+ worked down so low that they were almost unfit for use, and my crops were
+ put in so late, and with such little care, that they all proved a failure.
+ I should have felt this loss more severely had it happened in any previous
+ year, but I had ceased to feel that deep interest in the affairs of the
+ farm, from a sort of conviction in my own mind that it would not long
+ remain my home.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Jenny and I did our best in the way of hoeing and weeding; but no industry
+ on our part could repair the injury done to the seed by being sown out of
+ season.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We therefore confined our attention to the garden, which, as usual, was
+ very productive, and with milk, fresh butter, and eggs, supplied the
+ simple wants of our family. Emilia enlivened our solitude by her company,
+ for several weeks during the summer, and we had many pleasant excursions
+ on the water together.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My knowledge of the use of the paddle, however, was not entirely without
+ its danger.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ One very windy Sunday afternoon, a servant-girl, who lived with my friend
+ Mrs. C&mdash;&mdash;, came crying to the house, and implored the use of my
+ canoe and paddles, to cross the lake to see her dying father. The request
+ was instantly granted; but there was no man upon the place to ferry her
+ across, and she could not manage the boat herself&mdash;in short, had
+ never been in a canoe in her life.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The girl was deeply distressed. She said that she had got word that her
+ father could scarcely live till she could reach Smith-town; that if she
+ went round by the bridge, she must walk five miles, while if she crossed
+ the lake she could be home in half-an-hour.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I did not much like the angry swell upon the water, but the poor creature
+ was in such grief that I told her, if she was not afraid of venturing with
+ me, I would try and put her over.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ She expressed her thanks in the warmest terms, accompanied by a shower of
+ blessings; and I took the paddles and went down to the landing. Jenny was
+ very averse to my <i>tempting Providence</i>, as she termed it, and wished
+ that I might get back as safe as I went. However, the old woman launched
+ the canoe for me, pushed us from the shore, and away we went. The wind was
+ in my favour, and I found so little trouble in getting across that I began
+ to laugh at my own timidity. I put the girl on shore, and endeavoured to
+ shape my passage home. But this I found was no easy task. The water was
+ rough, and the wind high, and the strong current, which runs through that
+ part of the lake to the Smith rapids, was dead against me. In vain I
+ laboured to cross this current; it resisted all my efforts, and at each
+ repulse I was carried further down towards the rapids, which were full of
+ sunken rocks, and hard for the strong arm of a man to stem&mdash;to the
+ weak hand of a woman their safe passage was impossible. I began to feel
+ rather uneasy at the awkward situation in which I found myself placed, and
+ for some time I made desperate efforts to extricate myself, by paddling
+ with all my might. I soon gave this up, and contented myself by steering
+ the canoe in the path it thought fit to pursue. After drifting down with
+ the current for some little space, until I came opposite a small island, I
+ put out all my strength to gain the land. In this I fortunately succeeded,
+ and getting on shore, I contrived to drag the canoe so far round the
+ headland that I got her out of the current. All now was smooth sailing,
+ and I joyfully answered old Jenny's yells from the landing, that I was
+ safe, and would join her in a few minutes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This fortunate manoeuvre stood me in good stead upon another occasion,
+ when crossing the lake, some weeks after this, in company with a young
+ female friend, during a sudden storm.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Two Indian women, heavily laden with their packs of dried venison, called
+ at the house to borrow the canoe, to join their encampment upon the other
+ side. It so happened that I wanted to send to the mill that afternoon, and
+ the boat could not be returned in time without I went over with the Indian
+ women and brought it back. My young friend was delighted at the idea of
+ the frolic, and as she could both steer and paddle, and the day was calm
+ and bright, though excessively warm, we both agreed to accompany the
+ squaws to the other side, and bring back the canoe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mrs. Muskrat had fallen in love with a fine fat kitten, whom the children
+ had called &ldquo;Buttermilk,&rdquo; and she begged so hard for the little puss, that
+ I presented it to her, rather marvelling how she would contrive to carry
+ it so many miles through the woods, and she loaded with such an enormous
+ pack; when, lo! the squaw took down the bundle, and, in the heart of the
+ piles of dried venison, she deposited the cat in a small basket, giving it
+ a thin slice of the meat to console it for its close confinement. Puss
+ received the donation with piteous mews; it was evident that mice and
+ freedom were preferred by her to venison and the honour of riding on a
+ squaw's back.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The squaws paddled us quickly across, and we laughed and chatted as we
+ bounded over the blue waves, until we were landed in a dark cedar swamp,
+ in the heart of which we found the Indian encampment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A large party were lounging around the fire, superintending the drying of
+ a quantity of venison which was suspended on forked sticks. Besides the
+ flesh of the deer, a number of muskrats were skinned, and extended as if
+ standing bolt upright before the fire, warming their paws. The appearance
+ they cut was most ludicrous. My young friend pointed to the muskrats, as
+ she sank down, laughing, upon one of the skins.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Old Snow-storm, who was present, imagined that she wanted one of them to
+ eat, and very gravely handed her the unsavoury beast, stick and all.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Does the old man take me for a cannibal?&rdquo; she said &ldquo;I would as soon eat a
+ child.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Among the many odd things cooking at that fire there was something that
+ had the appearance of a bull-frog.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What can that be?&rdquo; she said, directing my eyes to the strange monster.
+ &ldquo;Surely they don't eat bull-frogs!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This sally was received by a grunt of approbation from Snow-storm; and,
+ though Indians seldom forget their dignity so far as to laugh, he for once
+ laid aside his stoical gravity, and, twirling the thing round with a
+ stick, burst into a hearty peal.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;<i>Muckakee!</i> Indian eat <i>muckakee?</i>&mdash;Ha! ha! Indian no eat
+ <i>muckakee!</i> Frenchmans eat his hind legs; they say the speckled beast
+ much good. This no <i>muckakee!</i>&mdash;the liver of deer, dried&mdash;very
+ nice&mdash;Indian eat him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I wish him much joy of the delicate morsel,&rdquo; said the saucy girl, who was
+ intent upon quizzing and examining every thing in the camp.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We had remained the best part of an hour, when Mrs. Muskrat laid hold of
+ my hand, and leading me through the bush to the shore, pointed up
+ significantly to a cloud, as dark as night, that hung loweringly over the
+ bush.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Thunder in that cloud&mdash;get over the lake&mdash;quick, quick, before
+ it breaks.&rdquo; Then motioning for us to jump into the canoe, she threw in the
+ paddles, and pushed us from the shore.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We saw the necessity of haste, and both plied the paddle with diligence to
+ gain the opposite bank, or at least the shelter of the island, before the
+ cloud poured down its fury upon us. We were just in the middle of the
+ current when the first peal of thunder broke with startling nearness over
+ our heads. The storm frowned darkly upon the woods; the rain came down in
+ torrents; and there were we exposed to its utmost fury in the middle of a
+ current too strong for us to stem.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What shall we do? We shall be drowned!&rdquo; said my young friend, turning her
+ pale, tearful face towards me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Let the canoe float down the current till we get close to the island;
+ then run her into the land. I saved myself once before by this plan.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We did so, and were safe; but there we had to remain, wet to our skins,
+ until the wind and the rain abated sufficiently for us to manage our
+ little craft. &ldquo;How do you like being upon the lake in a storm like this?&rdquo;
+ I whispered to my shivering, dripping companion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Very well in romance, but terribly dull in reality. We cannot, however,
+ call it a dry joke,&rdquo; continued she, wringing the rain from her dress. &ldquo;I
+ wish we were suspended over Old Snow-storm's fire with the bull-frog, for
+ I hate a shower-bath with my clothes on.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I took warning by this adventure, never to cross the lake again without a
+ stronger arm than mine in the canoe to steer me safely through the
+ current.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I received much kind attention from my new neighbour, the Rev. W. W&mdash;&mdash;,
+ a truly excellent and pious clergyman of the English Church. The good,
+ white-haired old man expressed the kindest sympathy in all my trials, and
+ strengthened me greatly with his benevolent counsels and gentle charity.
+ Mr. W&mdash;&mdash; was a true follower of Christ. His Christianity was
+ not confined to his own denomination; and every Sabbath his log cottage
+ was filled with attentive auditors, of all persuasions, who met together
+ to listen to the word of life delivered to them by a Christian minister in
+ the wilderness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He had been a very fine preacher, and though considerably turned of
+ seventy, his voice was still excellent, and his manner solemn-and
+ impressive.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ His only son, a young man of twenty-eight years of age had received a
+ serious injury in the brain by falling upon a turf-spade from a loft
+ window when a child, and his intellect had remained stationary from that
+ time. Poor Harry was an innocent child; he loved his parents with the
+ simplicity of a child, and all who spoke kindly to him he regarded as
+ friends. Like most persons of his caste of mind, his predilection for pet
+ animals was a prominent instinct. He was always followed by two dogs, whom
+ he regarded with especial favour. The moment he caught your eye, he looked
+ down admiringly upon his four-footed attendants,&mdash;patting their sleek
+ necks, and murmuring, &ldquo;Nice dogs&mdash;nice dogs.&rdquo; Harry had singled out
+ myself and my little ones as great favourites. He would gather flowers for
+ the girls, and catch butterflies for the boys; while to me he always gave
+ the title of &ldquo;dear aunt.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It so happened that one fine morning I wanted to walk a couple of miles
+ through the bush, to spend the day with Mrs. C&mdash;&mdash;; but the
+ woods were full of the cattle belonging to the neighbouring settlers, and
+ of these I was terribly afraid. Whilst I was dressing the little girls to
+ accompany me, Harry W&mdash;&mdash; came in with a message from his
+ mother. &ldquo;Oh,&rdquo; thought I, &ldquo;here is Harry W&mdash;&mdash;. He will walk with
+ us through the bush, and defend us from the cattle.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The proposition was made, and Harry was not a little proud of being
+ invited to join our party. We had accomplished half the distance without
+ seeing a single hoof; and I was beginning to congratulate myself upon our
+ unusual luck, when a large red ox, maddened by the stings of the gadflies,
+ came headlong through the brush, tossing up the withered leaves and dried
+ moss with his horns, and making directly towards us. I screamed to my
+ champion for help; but where was he?&mdash;running like a frightened
+ chissmunk along the fallen timber, shouting to my eldest girl, at the top
+ of his voice,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Run, Katty, run!&mdash;The bull, the bull! Run, Katty!&mdash;The bull,
+ the bull!&rdquo;&mdash;leaving us poor creatures far behind in the chase.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The bull, who cared not one fig for us, did not even stop to give us a
+ passing stare, and was soon lost among the trees; while our valiant knight
+ never stopped to see what had become of us, but made the best of his way
+ home. So much for taking an innocent for a guard.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The next month most of the militia regiments were disbanded. My husband's
+ services were no longer required at P&mdash;&mdash;, and he once more
+ returned to help to gather in our scanty harvest. Many of the old debts
+ were paid off by his hard-saved pay; and though all hope of continuing in
+ the militia service was at an end, our condition was so much improved that
+ we looked less to the dark than to the sunny side of the landscape.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The potato crop was gathered in, and I had collected my store of dandelion
+ roots for our winter supply of coffee, when one day brought a letter to my
+ husband from the Governor's secretary, offering him the situation of
+ sheriff of the V&mdash;&mdash; district. Though perfectly unacquainted
+ with the difficulties and responsibilities of such an important office, my
+ husband looked upon it as a gift sent from heaven to remove us from the
+ sorrows and poverty with which we were surrounded in the woods.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Once more he bade us farewell; but it was to go and make ready a home for
+ us, that we should no more be separated from each other.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Heartily did I return thanks to God that night for all his mercies to us;
+ and Sir George Arthur was not forgotten in those prayers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ From B&mdash;&mdash;, my husband wrote to me to make what haste I could in
+ disposing of our crops, household furniture, stock, and farming
+ implements; and to prepare myself and the children to join him on the
+ first fall of snow that would make the roads practicable for sleighing. To
+ facilitate this object, he sent me a box of clothing, to make up for
+ myself and the children.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For seven years I had lived out of the world entirely; my person had been
+ rendered coarse by hard work and exposure to the weather. I looked double
+ the age I really was, and my hair was already thickly sprinkled with gray.
+ I clung to my solitude. I did not like to be dragged from it to mingle in
+ gay scenes, in a busy town, and with gayly-dressed people. I was no longer
+ fit for the world; I had lost all relish for the pursuits and pleasures
+ which are so essential to its votaries; I was contented to live and die in
+ obscurity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My dear Emilia rejoiced, like a true friend, in my changed prospects, and
+ came up to help me to cut clothes for the children, and to assist me in
+ preparing them for the journey.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I succeeded in selling off our goods and chattels much better than I
+ expected. My old friend, Mr. W&mdash;&mdash;, who was a new comer, became
+ the principal purchaser, and when Christmas arrived I had not one article
+ left upon my hands save the bedding, which it was necessary to take with
+ us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
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+ </p>
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+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER XIII. THE MAGIC SPELL.
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Never did eager British children look for the first violets and primroses
+ of spring with more impatience than my baby boys and girls watched, day
+ after day, for the first snow-flakes that were to form the road to convey
+ them to their absent father.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Winter never means to come this year. It will never snow again!&rdquo;
+ exclaimed my eldest boy, turning from the window on Christmas-day, with
+ the most rueful aspect that ever greeted the broad, gay beams of the
+ glorious sun. It was like a spring day. The little lake in front of the
+ window glittered like a mirror of silver, set in its dark frame of pine
+ woods.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I, too, was wearying for the snow, and was tempted to think that it did
+ not come as early as usual, in order to disappoint us. But I kept this to
+ myself, and comforted the expecting child with the oft-repeated assertion
+ that it would certainly snow upon the morrow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the morrow came and passed away, and many other morrows, and the same
+ mild, open weather prevailed. The last night of the old year was ushered
+ in with furious storms of wind and snow; the rafters of our log cabin
+ shook beneath the violence of the gale, which swept up from the lake like
+ a lion roaring for its prey, driving the snow-flakes through every open
+ crevice, of which there were not a few, and powdering the floor until it
+ rivalled in whiteness the ground without.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, what a dreadful night!&rdquo; we cried, as we huddled shivering, around the
+ old broken stove. &ldquo;A person abroad in the woods to-night would be frozen.
+ Flesh and blood could not long stand this cutting wind.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It reminds me of the commencement of a laughable extempore ditty,&rdquo; said I
+ to my young friend, A. C&mdash;&mdash;, who was staying with me, &ldquo;composed
+ by my husband, during the first very cold night we spent in Canada:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &ldquo;Oh, the cold of Canada nobody knows,
+ The fire burns our shoes without warming our toes,
+ Oh, dear, what shall we do?
+ Our blankets are thin, and our noses are blue&mdash;
+ Our noses are blue, and our blankets are thin,
+ It's at zero without, and we're freezing within.
+ (<i>Chorus</i>.) Oh, dear, what shall we do?
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But, joking apart, my dear A&mdash;&mdash;, we ought to be very thankful
+ that we are not travelling this night to B&mdash;&mdash;.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But to-morrow,&rdquo; said my eldest boy, lifting up his curly head from my
+ lap. &ldquo;It will be fine to-morrow, and we shall see dear papa again.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In this hope he lay down on his little bed upon the floor, and was soon
+ fast asleep; perhaps dreaming of that eagerly-anticipated journey, and of
+ meeting his beloved father.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sleep was a stranger to my eyes. The tempest raged so furiously without
+ that I was fearful the roof would be carried off the house, or that the
+ chimney would take fire. The night was far advanced when old Jenny and
+ myself retired to bed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My boy's words were prophetic; that was the last night I ever spent in the
+ bush&mdash;in the dear forest home which I had loved in spite of all the
+ hardships which we had endured since we pitched our tent in the backwoods.
+ It was the birthplace of my three boys, the school of high resolve and
+ energetic action, in which we had learned to meet calmly, and successfully
+ to battle with, the ills of life. Nor did I leave it without many
+ regretful tears, to mingle once more with a world to whose usages, during
+ my long solitude. I had become almost a stranger, and to whose praise or
+ blame I felt alike indifferent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When the day dawned, the whole forest scenery lay glittering in a mantle
+ of dazzling white; the sun shone brightly, the heavens were intensely
+ blue, but the cold was so severe that every article of food had to be
+ thawed before we could get our breakfast. The very blankets that covered
+ us during the night were stiff with our frozen breath. &ldquo;I hope the sleighs
+ won't come to-day,&rdquo; I cried; &ldquo;we should be frozen on the long journey.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About noon two sleighs turned into our clearing. Old Jenny ran screaming
+ into the room, &ldquo;The masther has sent for us at last! The sleighs are come!
+ Fine large sleighs, and illigant teams of horses! Och, and it's a cowld
+ day for the wee things to lave the bush.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The snow had been a week in advance of us at B&mdash;&mdash;, and my
+ husband had sent up the teams to remove us. The children jumped about, and
+ laughed aloud for joy. Old Jenny did not know whether to laugh or cry, but
+ she set about helping me to pack up trunks and bedding as fast as our cold
+ hands would permit.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In the midst of the confusion, my brother arrived, like a good genius, to
+ our assistance, declaring his determination to take us down to B&mdash;&mdash;
+ himself in his large lumber-sleigh. This was indeed joyful news. In less
+ than three hours he despatched the hired sleighs with their loads, and we
+ all stood together in the empty house, striving to warm our hands over the
+ embers of the expiring fire.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ How cold and desolate every object appeared! The windows, half blocked up
+ with snow, scarcely allowed a glimpse of the declining sun to cheer us
+ with his serene aspect. In spite of the cold, several kind friends had
+ waded through the deep snow to say, &ldquo;God bless you!&mdash;Good-bye;&rdquo; while
+ a group of silent Indians stood together, gazing upon our proceedings with
+ an earnestness which showed that they were not uninterested in the scene.
+ As we passed out to the sleigh, they pressed forward, and silently held
+ out their hands, while the squaws kissed me and the little ones with
+ tearful eyes. They had been true friends to us in our dire necessity, and
+ I returned their mute farewell from my very heart.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. S&mdash;&mdash; sprang into the sleigh. One of our party was missing.
+ &ldquo;Jenny!&rdquo; shouted my brother, at the top of his voice, &ldquo;it is too cold to
+ keep your mistress and the little children waiting.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och, shure thin, it is I that am comin'!&rdquo; returned the old body, as she
+ issued from the house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Shouts of laughter greeted her appearance. The figure she cut upon that
+ memorable day I shall never forget. My brother dropped the reins upon the
+ horses' necks, and fairly roared. Jenny was about to commence her journey
+ to the front in three hats. Was it to protect her from the cold? Oh, no;
+ Jenny was not afraid of the cold! She could have eaten her breakfast on
+ the north side of an iceberg, and always dispensed with shoes, during the
+ most severe of our Canadian winters. It was to protect these precious
+ articles from Injury.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our good, neighbour, Mrs. W&mdash;&mdash;, had presented her with an old
+ sky-blue drawn-silk bonnet, as a parting benediction. This, by way of
+ distinction, for she never had possessed such an article of luxury as a
+ silk bonnet in her life, Jenny had placed over the coarse calico cap, with
+ its full furbelow of the same yellow, ill-washed, homely material, next to
+ her head, over this, as second in degree, a sun-burnt straw hat, with
+ faded pink ribbons, just showed its broken rim and tawdry trimmings, and,
+ to crown all, and serve as a guard to the rest, a really serviceable gray
+ beaver bonnet, once mine, towered up as high as the celebrated crown in
+ which brother Peter figures in Swift's &ldquo;Tale of a Tub.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Mercy, Jenny! Why, old woman, you don't mean to go with us that figure?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och, my dear heart! I've no bandbox to kape the cowld from desthroying my
+ illigant bonnets,&rdquo; returned Jenny, laying her hand upon the side of the
+ sleigh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Go back, Jenny; go back,&rdquo; cried my brother. &ldquo;For God's sake take all that
+ tomfoolery from off your head. We shall be the laughing-stock of every
+ village we pass through.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och, shure now, Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;, who'd think of looking at an owld
+ crathar like me! It's only yorsel' that would notice the like.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;All the world, every body would look at you, Jenny. I believe that you
+ put on those hats to draw the attention of all the young fellows that we
+ shall happen to meet on the road. Ha, Jenny!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ With an air of offended dignity, the old woman returned to the house to
+ rearrange her toilet, and provide for the safety of her &ldquo;illigant
+ bonnets,&rdquo; one of which she suspended to the strings of her cloak, while
+ she carried the third dangling in her hand; and no persuasion of mine
+ would induce her to put them out of sight.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Many painful and conflicting emotions agitated my mind, but found no
+ utterance in words, as we entered the forest path, and I looked my last
+ upon that humble home consecrated by the memory of a thousand sorrows.
+ Every object had become endeared to me during my long exile from civilized
+ life. I loved the lonely lake, with its magnificent belt of dark pines
+ sighing in the breeze; the cedar swamp, the summer home of my dark Indian
+ friends; my own dear little garden, with its rugged snake-fence, which I
+ had helped Jenny to place with my own hands, and which I had assisted the
+ faithful woman in cultivating for the last three years, where I had so
+ often braved the tormenting mosquitoes, black-flies, and intense heat, to
+ provide vegetables for the use of the family. Even the cows, that had
+ given a breakfast for the last time to my children, were now regarded with
+ mournful affection. A poor labourer stood in the doorway of the deserted
+ house, holding my noble water-dog, Rover, in a string. The poor fellow
+ gave a joyous bark as my eyes fell upon him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;James J&mdash;&mdash;, take care of my dog.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Never fear, ma'am, he shall bide with me as long as he lives.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He and the Indians at least feel grieved for our departure,&rdquo; I thought.
+ Love is so scarce in this world that we ought to prize it, however lowly
+ the source from whence it flows.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We accomplished only twelve miles of our journey that night. The road lay
+ through the bush, and along the banks of the grand, rushing, foaming
+ Otonabee river, the wildest and most beautiful of forest streams. We slept
+ at the house of kind friends, and early in the morning resumed our long
+ journey, but minus one of our party. Our old favourite cat, Peppermint,
+ had made her escape from the basket in which she had been confined, and
+ had scampered off, to the great grief of the children.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ As we passed Mrs. H&mdash;&mdash;'s house, we called for dear Addie. Mr. H&mdash;&mdash;
+ brought her in his arms to the gate, well wrapped up in a large fur cape
+ and a warm woollen shawl.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You are robbing me of my dear little girl,&rdquo; he said. &ldquo;Mrs. H&mdash;&mdash;
+ is absent; she told me not to part with her if you should call; but I
+ could not detain her without your consent. Now that you have seen her,
+ allow me to keep her for a few months longer!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Addie was in the sleigh. I put my arm around her. I felt I had my child
+ again, and I secretly rejoiced in the possession of my own. I sincerely
+ thanked him for his kindness, and Mr. S&mdash;&mdash; drove on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At Mr. R&mdash;&mdash;'s, we found a parcel from dear Emilia, containing a
+ plum-cake and other good things for the children Her kindness never
+ flagged.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We crossed the bridge over the Otonabee, in the rising town of
+ Peterborough, at eight o'clock in the morning. Winter had now set in
+ fairly. The children were glad to huddle together in the bottom of the
+ sleigh, under the buffalo skins and blankets; all but my eldest boy, who,
+ just turned of five years old, was enchanted with all he heard and saw,
+ and continued to stand up and gaze around him. Born in the forest, which
+ he had never quitted before, the sight of a town was such a novelty that
+ he could find no words wherewith to express his astonishment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Are the houses come to see one another?&rdquo; he asked. &ldquo;How did they all meet
+ here?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The question greatly amused his uncle, who took some pains to explain to
+ him the difference between town and country. During the day, we got rid of
+ old Jenny and her bonnets, whom we found a very refractory travelling
+ companion; as wilful, and far more difficult to manage than a young child.
+ Fortunately, we overtook the sleighs with the furniture, and Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;
+ transferred Jenny to the care of one of the drivers; an arrangement that
+ proved satisfactory to all parties.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We had been most fortunate in obtaining comfortable lodgings for the
+ night. The evening had closed in so intensely cold, that although we were
+ only two miles from C&mdash;&mdash; Addie was so much affected by it that
+ the child lay sick and pale in my arms, and, when spoken to, seemed
+ scarcely conscious of our presence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My brother jumped from the front seat, and came round to look at her.
+ &ldquo;That child is ill with the cold; we must stop somewhere to warm her, or
+ she will hardly hold out till we get to the inn at C&mdash;&mdash;.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We were just entering the little village of A&mdash;&mdash;, in the
+ vicinity of the court-house, and we stopped at a pretty green cottage, and
+ asked permission to warm the children. A stout, middle-aged woman came to
+ the sleigh, and in the kindest manner requested us to alight.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I think I know that voice,&rdquo; I said. &ldquo;Surely it cannot be Mrs. S&mdash;&mdash;,
+ who once kept the &mdash;&mdash; hotel at C&mdash;&mdash;?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Mrs. Moodie, you are welcome,&rdquo; said the excellent woman, bestowing upon
+ me a most friendly embrace; &ldquo;you and your children. I am heartily glad to
+ see you again after so many years. God bless you all!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Nothing could exceed the kindness and hospitality of this generous woman;
+ she would not hear of our leaving her that night, and, directing my
+ brother to put up his horses in her stable, she made up an excellent fire
+ in a large bedroom, and helped me to undress the little ones who were
+ already asleep, and to warm and feed the rest before we put them to bed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This meeting gave me real pleasure. In their station of life, I seldom
+ have found a more worthy couple than this American and his wife; and,
+ having witnessed so many of their acts of kindness, both to ourselves and
+ others, I entertained for them a sincere respect and affection, and truly
+ rejoiced that Providence had once more led me to the shelter of their
+ roof.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mr. S&mdash;&mdash; was absent, but I found little Mary&mdash;the sweet
+ child who used to listen with such delight to Moodie's flute&mdash;grown
+ up into a beautiful girl; and the baby that was, a fine child of eight
+ years old. The next morning was so intensely cold that my brother would
+ not resume the journey until past ten o'clock, and even then it was a
+ hazardous experiment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ We had not proceeded four miles before the horses were covered with
+ icicles. Our hair was frozen as white as Old Time's solitary forelock, our
+ eyelids stiff, and every limb aching with cold.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;This will never do,&rdquo; said my brother, turning to me; &ldquo;the children will
+ freeze. I never felt the cold more severe than this.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where can we stop?&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;we are miles from C&mdash;&mdash;, and I see
+ no prospect of the weather becoming milder.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, yes; I know, by the very intensity of the cold, that a change is at
+ hand. We seldom have more than three very severe days running, and this is
+ the third. At all events, it is much warmer at night in this country than
+ during the day; the wind drops, and the frost is more bearable. I know a
+ worthy farmer who lives about a mile ahead; he will give us house-room for
+ a few hours, and we will resume our journey in the evening. The moon is at
+ full; and it will be easier to wrap the children up, and keep them warm
+ when they are asleep. Shall we stop at Old Woodruff's?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;With all my heart.&rdquo; My teeth were chattering with the cold, and the
+ children were crying over their aching fingers at the bottom of the
+ sleigh.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A few minutes' ride brought us to a large farm-house, surrounded by
+ commodious sheds and barns. A fine orchard opposite, and a yard well
+ stocked with fat cattle and sheep, sleek geese, and plethoric-looking
+ swine, gave promise of a land of abundance and comfort. My brother ran
+ into the house to see if the owner was at home, and presently returned,
+ accompanied by the staunch Canadian yeoman and his daughter, who gave us a
+ truly hearty welcome, and assisted in removing the children from the
+ sleigh to the cheerful fire, that made all bright and cozy within.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Our host was a shrewd, humorous-looking Yorkshireman. His red, weather
+ beaten face, and tall, athletic, figure, bent as it was with hard labour,
+ gave indications of great personal strength; and a certain knowing twinkle
+ in his small, clear gray eyes, which had been acquired by long dealing
+ with the world, with a quiet, sarcastic smile that lurked round the
+ corners of his large mouth, gave you the idea of a man who could not
+ easily be deceived by his fellows; one who, though no rogue himself, was
+ quick in detecting the roguery of others. His manners were frank and easy,
+ and he was such a hospitable entertainer that you felt at home with him in
+ a minute.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, how are you, Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;?&rdquo; cried the farmer, shaking my
+ brother heartily by the hand. &ldquo;Toiling in the bush still, eh?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Just in the same place.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And the wife and children?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Hearty. Some half-dozen have been added to the flock since you were our
+ way.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;So much the better&mdash;so much the better. The more the merrier, Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;;
+ children are riches in this country.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I know not how that may be; I find it hard to clothe and feed mine.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Wait till they grow up; they will be brave helps to you then. The price
+ of labour&mdash;the price of labour, Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;, is the
+ destruction of the farmer.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It does not seem to trouble you much, Woodruff&rdquo; said my brother, glancing
+ round the well-furnished apartment.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;My son and S&mdash;&mdash; do it all,&rdquo; cried the old man. &ldquo;Of course the
+ girls help in busy times, and take care of the dairy, and we hire
+ occasionally; but small as the sum is which is expended in wages during
+ seed-time and harvest, I feel it, I can tell you.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You are married again, Woodruff?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;No, sir,&rdquo; said the farmer, with a peculiar smile; &ldquo;not yet;&rdquo; which seemed
+ to imply the probability of such an event. &ldquo;That tall gal is my eldest
+ daughter; she manages the house, and an excellent housekeeper she is. But
+ I cannot keep her for ever.&rdquo; With a knowing wink. &ldquo;Gals will think of
+ getting married, and seldom consult the wishes of their parents upon the
+ subject when once they have taken the notion into their heads. But 'tis
+ natural, Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;, it is natural; we did just the same when we
+ were young.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My brother looked laughingly towards the fine, handsome young woman, as
+ she placed upon the table hot water, whiskey, and a huge plate of
+ plum-cake, which did not lack a companion, stored with the finest apples
+ which the orchard could produce.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The young girl looked down, and blushed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, I see how it is, Woodruff! You will soon lose your daughter. I wonder
+ that you have kept her so long. But who are these young ladies?&rdquo; he
+ continued, as three girls very demurely entered the room.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The two youngest are my darters, by my last wife, who, I fear, mean soon
+ to follow the bad example of their sister. The other <i>lady</i>,&rdquo; said
+ the old man, with a reverential air, &ldquo;is a <i>particular</i> friend of my
+ eldest darter's.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ My brother laughed slyly, and the old man's cheek took a deeper glow as he
+ stooped forward to mix the punch.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;You said that these two young ladies, Woodruff, were by your last wife.
+ Pray how many wives have you had?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Only three. It is impossible, they say in my country, to have too much of
+ a good thing.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;So I suppose you think,&rdquo; said my brother, glancing first at the old man
+ and then towards Miss Smith. &ldquo;Three wives! You have been a fortunate man,
+ Woodruff, to survive them all.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ah, have I not, Mr. S&mdash;&mdash;? but to tell you the truth, I have
+ been both lucky and unlucky in the wife way,&rdquo; and then he told us the
+ history of his several ventures in matrimony, with which I shall not
+ trouble my readers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When he had concluded, the weather was somewhat milder, the sleigh was
+ ordered to the door, and we proceeded on our journey, resting, for the
+ night at a small village about twenty miles from B&mdash;&mdash;,
+ rejoicing that the long distance which separated us from the husband and
+ father was diminished to a few miles, and that, with the blessing of
+ Providence, we should meet on the morrow.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ About noon we reached the distant town, and were met at the inn by him
+ whom, one and all so ardently longed to see. He conducted us to a pretty,
+ neat cottage, which he had prepared for our reception, and where we found
+ old Jenny already arrived. With great pride the old woman conducted me
+ over the premises, and showed me the furniture &ldquo;the masther&rdquo; had bought;
+ especially recommending to my notice a china tea-service, which she
+ considered the most wonderful acquisition of the whole.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Och! who would have thought, a year ago, misthress dear, that we should
+ be living in a mansion like this, and ating off raal chaney? It is but
+ yestherday that we were hoeing praties in the field.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, Jenny, God has been very good to us, and I hope that we shall never
+ learn to regard with indifference the many benefits which we have received
+ at His hands.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Reader! it is not my intention to trouble you with the sequel of our
+ history. I have given you a faithful picture of a life in the backwoods of
+ Canada, and I leave you to draw from it your own conclusions. To the poor,
+ industrious workingman it presents many advantages; to the poor gentleman,
+ <i>none!</i> The former works hard, puts up with coarse, scanty fare, and
+ submits, with a good grace, to hardships that would kill a domesticated
+ animal at home. Thus he becomes independent, inasmuch as the land that he
+ has cleared finds him in the common necessaries of life; but it seldom, if
+ ever, in remote situations, accomplishes more than this. The gentleman can
+ neither work so hard, live so coarsely, nor endure so many privations as
+ his poorer but more fortunate neighbour. Unaccustomed to manual labour,
+ his services in the field are not of a nature to secure for him a
+ profitable return. The task is new to him, he knows not how to perform it
+ well; and, conscious of his deficiency, he expends his little means in
+ hiring labour, which his bush farm can never repay. Difficulties increase,
+ debts grow upon him, he struggles in vain to extricate himself, and
+ finally sees his family sink into hopeless ruin.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ If these sketches should prove the means of deterring one family from
+ sinking their property, and shipwrecking all their hopes, by going to
+ reside in the backwoods of Canada, I shall consider myself amply repaid
+ for revealing the secrets of the prison house, and feel that I have not
+ toiled and suffered in the wilderness in vain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0015" id="link2H_4_0015"> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ THE MAPLE-TREE.
+ </h2>
+ <h3>
+ A CANADIAN SONG.
+ </h3>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Hail to the pride of the forest&mdash;hail
+ To the maple, tall and green;
+ It yields a treasure which ne'er shall fail
+ While leaves on its boughs are seen.
+ When the moon shines bright,
+ On the wintry night,
+ And silvers the frozen snow;
+ And echo dwells
+ On the jingling bells
+ As the sleighs dart to and fro;
+ Then it brightens the mirth
+ Of the social hearth
+ With its red and cheery glow.
+
+ Afar, 'mid the bosky forest shades,
+ It lifts its tall head on high;
+ When the crimson-tinted evening fades
+ From the glowing saffron sky;
+ When the sun's last beams
+ Light up woods and streams,
+ And brighten the gloom below;
+ And the deer springs by
+ With his flashing eye,
+ And the shy, swift-footed doe;
+ And the sad winds chide
+ In the branches wide,
+ With a tender plaint of woe.
+
+ The Indian leans on its rugged trunk,
+ With the bow in his red right-hand,
+ And mourns that his race, like a stream, has sunk
+ From the glorious forest land.
+ But, blithe and free,
+ The maple-tree,
+ Still tosses to sun and air
+ Its thousand arms,
+ While in countless swarms
+ The wild bee revels there;
+ But soon not a trace
+ Of the red man's race
+ Shall be found in the landscape fair.
+
+ When the snows of winter are melting fast,
+ And the sap begins to rise,
+ And the biting breath of the frozen blast
+ Yields to the spring's soft sighs,
+ Then away to the wood,
+ For the maple, good,
+ Shall unlock its honied store;
+ And boys and girls,
+ With their sunny curls,
+ Bring their vessels brimming o'er
+ With the luscious flood
+ Of the brave tree's blood,
+ Into caldrons deep to pour.
+
+ The blaze from the sugar-bush gleams red;
+ Far down in the forest dark,
+ A ruddy glow on the trees is shed,
+ That lights up their ragged bark;
+ And with merry shout,
+ The busy rout
+ Watch the sap as it bubbles high;
+ And they talk of the cheer
+ Of the coming year,
+ And the jest and the song pass by;
+ And brave tales of old
+ Round the fire are told,
+ That kindle youth's beaming eye.
+
+ Hurra! for the sturdy maple-tree!
+ Long may its green branch wave;
+ In native strength sublime and free,
+ Meet emblem for the brave.
+ May the nation's peace
+ With its growth increase,
+ And its worth be widely spread;
+ For it lifts not in vain
+ To the sun and rain
+ Its tall, majestic head.
+ May it grace our soil,
+ And reward our toil,
+ Till the nation's heart is dead!
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Reader! my task is ended.
+ </p>
+ <h3>
+ THE END
+ </h3>
+ <div style="height: 6em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+<pre>
+
+
+
+
+
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