投诉 阅读记录

第1章

Wewenttotheshowonenight,Anditcertainlywasagreatsight,Thistigertosee,Fierceashecouldbe,Androaringwithallhismight。

CHRISTMASDAY。

TheChristmaschimesarepealinghighBeneaththesolemnChristmassky,AndblowingwindstheirnotesprolongLikeechoesfromanangel"ssong;

Goodwillandpeace,peaceandgoodwillRingoutthecarolsgladandgay,TellingtheheavenlymessagestillThatChristtheChildwasbornto-day。

InlowlyhutandpalacehallPeasantandkingkeepfestival,Andchildhoodwearsafairerguise,Andtenderershineallmother-eyes;

Theagedmanforgetshisyears,Themirthfulheartisdoublygay,Thesadarecheatedoftheirtears,ForChristtheLordwasbornto-day。

SUSANCOOLIDGE。

TheysatonthecurbingInacrowdedrow——

TwolittlemaidsAndonelittlebeau,——

WatchingtoseeThebigElephantgoByinthestreetparade;

Butwhenitcamepast,Ofmaidstherewerenone,Fordownaby-streetTheycowardlyrun,WhileonelittlebeauMadeallmanneroffun——

OftheElephanthewasn"tafraid。

THEONLYWOMANINTHETOWN。

Onehundredyears"andoneago,inBoston,attenoftheclockoneAprilnight,achurchsteeplehadbeenclimbedandalanternhungout。

Atten,thesamenight,inmid-riveroftheCharles,oarsmentwo,withpassengersilentandgrim,hadseenthesignallightout-swung,androwedwithspeedfortheCharlestownshore。

Ateleven,themoonwasrisen,andthegrimpassenger,PaulRevere,hadriddenuptheNeck,encounteredafoe,whoopposedhisrideintothecountry,and,afterabriefdelay,rodeon,leavingaBritishofficerlyinginaclaypit。

Atmid-night,ahundredearshadheardtheflyinghorsemancry,"Upandarm。TheRegularsarecomingout!"

Youknowthestorywell。Youhaveheardhowthewildalarmranfromvoicetovoiceandechoedbeneatheveryroof,untilthemenofLexingtonandConcordwerestirredandarousedwithpatrioticfearforthesafetyofthepublicstoresthathadbeencommittedtotheirkeeping。

Youknowhow,longerethechillAprildaybegantodawn,theyhaddrawn,byhorsepowerandbyhandpower,thecherishedstoresintosafehiding-placesinthedepthoffriendlyforest-coverts。

ThereisonethingaboutthatdaythatyouhaveNOTheardandI

willtellyounow。Itis,howonelittlewomanstaidinthetownofConcord,whenceallthewomensaveherhadfled。

Allthehousesthatwerestandingthen,areveryold-fashionednow,buttherewasonedwelling-placeonConcordCommonthatwasold-fashionedeventhen!ItwastheabodeofMarthaMoultonand"UncleJohn。"Justwho"UncleJohn"was,isnotnowknown,buthewasprobablyMarthaMoulton"suncle。Theuncle,itappearsbyrecord,waseighty-fiveyearsold;whiletheniecewasONLY

three-scoreandeleven。

Onceandagainthatmorning,afriendlyhandhadpulledthelatch-stringatMarthaMoulton"skitchenentranceandofferedtoconveyherselfandtreasuresaway,but,toeitherproffer,shehadsaid:"No,ImuststayuntilUncleJohngetsthecricksoutofhisback,ifalltheBritishsoldiersinthelandmarchintotown。"

Atlast,cameJoeDevins,aladoffifteenyears——Joe"stwoastonishedeyespeeredforamomentintoMarthaMoulton"skitchen,andtheneyesandownerdashedintotheroom,tolearn,whatthesighthetheresaw,couldmean。

"Whew!MotherMoulton,whatareyoudoing?"

"I"mgettingUncleJohnhisbreakfasttobesure,Joe,"sheanswered。"Haveyouseensomanysightsthismorningthatyoudon"tknowbreakfast,whenyouseeit?Haveacarethere,forhotfatWILLburn,"asshedeftlypouredthecontentsofapan,freshfromthefire,intoadish。

HungryJoehadbeenastirsincethefirstdrumhadbeattoarmsattwooftheclock。Hegaveoneglanceattheboilingcreamandtheslicesofcrispporkswimminginit,ashegaspedforththewords,"GettingbreakfastinConcordTHISmorning!MOTHER

MOULTON,youMUSTbecrazy。"

"Sotheytellme,"shesaid,serenely。"TherecomesUncleJohn!"

sheadded,astheclatterofastaffonthestonestepsofthestairwayoutrang,foraninstant,thecriesofhurryingandconfusionthatfilledtheairofthestreet。

"Don"tyouknow,MotherMoulton,"Joewentontosay,"thateverysinglewomanandchildhavebeencarriedoff,wheretheBritisherswon"tfind"em?"

"Idon"tbelievetheking"stroopshavestirredoutofBoston,"

shereplied,goingtothedoorleadingtothestonestaircase,toopenitforUncleJohn。

"Don"tbelieveit?"andJoelooked,asheechoedthewords,asthoughonlyaboycouldfeelsufficientdisgustatsuchwantofcommonsense,infullviewofthefact,thatReubenBrownhadjustbroughtthenewsthateightmenhadbeenkilledbytheking"sRed-coats,inLexington,whichfacthemadehastetoimpart。

"Iwon"tbelieveawordofit,"shesaid,stoutly,"untilIseethesoldierscoming。"

"Ah!Hearthat!"criedJoe,tossingbackhishairandswinginghisarmstriumphantlyatanairyfoe。"Youwon"thavetowaitlong。THATSIGNALisfortheminutemen。TheyaregoingtomarchouttomeettheRed-coats。WishIwasaminuteman,thisminute。"

Meanwhile,poorUncleJohnwasgettingdownthestepsofthestairway,withmanyagrimaceandgroan。Ashetouchedthefloor,Joe,hisfacebeamingwithexcitementandenthusiasm,sprangtoplaceachairforhimatthetable,saying,"Goodmorning!"atthesamemoment。

"Maybe,"groanedUncleJohn,"youngstersLIKEYOUmaythinkitisagoodmorning,butIDON"T,suchadinandclatterasthefoolshavekeptupallnightlong。IfIhadthepower"(andnowthepooroldmanfairlygroanedwithrage),"I"dmake"emquietlongenoughtoletanoldmangetawinkofsleep,whentherheumatismletsgo。"

"I"mrealsorryforyou,"saidJoe,"butyoudon"tknowthenews。

Theking"stroops,fromcamp,inBoston,aremarchingrightdownhere,tocarryoffallourarmsthattheycanfind。"

"Arethey?"wasthesarcasticrejoined。"It"sthebestnewsI"veheardinalongwhile。Wishtheyhadmyarms,thisminute。Theywouldn"tcarrythemastepfartherthantheycouldhelp,Iknow。

Runandtellthemmineareready,Joe。"

"But,UncleJohn,waittillafterbreakfast,you"llwanttousethemoncemore,"saidMarthaMoulton,tryingtohelphimintothechairthatJoehadplacedonthewhitesandedfloor。

Meanwhile,JoeDevinshadearsforallthesoundsthatpenetratedthekitchenfromoutofdoors,andhehadeyesfortheslicesofwell-brownedporkandthegoldenhuedJohnny-cakelyingbeforetheglowingcoalsonthebroadhearth。

Asthelittlewomanbenttotakeupthebreakfast,Joe,intentondoingsomekindnessforherinthewayofsavingtreasures,asked,"Shan"tIhelpyou,MotherMoulton?"

"IreckonIamnotsooldthatIcan"tliftamiteofcornbread,"

sherepliedwithchillingseverity。

"Oh,Ididn"tmeantoliftTHATTHING,"hemadehastetoexplain,"buttocarryoffthingsandhide"emaway,aseverybodyelsehasbeendoinghalfthenight。Iknowafirst-rateplaceupinthewoods。Usedtobeahoneytree,youknow,andit"sjustashollowasanything。Silverspoonsandthingswouldbejustassafeinit——"butJoe"swordswereinterruptedbyunusualtumultonthestreetandheranofftolearnthenews,intendingtoreturnandgetthebreakfastthathadbeenofferedtohim。

Presentlyherushedbacktothehousewithcheeksaflameandeyesablazewithexcitement。"They"reacoming!"hecried。"They"reinsightdownbytherocks。Theysee"emmarching,themenonthehill,do!"

"Youdon"tmeanthatitsreallytruethatthesoldiersarecominghere,RIGHTINTOOURTOWN,"criedMarthaMoulton,risinginhasteandbringingtogetherwithrapidflourishestorightandtoleft,everyfragmentofsilveronthetable。UncleJohnstrovetoholdfasthisindividualspoon,butshetwitcheditwithoutceremonyoutfromhisrheumaticoldfingers,andrannexttotheparlorcupboard,whereinlayhermovablevaluables。

"WhatintheworldshallIdowiththem,"shecried,returningwithherapronwellfilledwithtreasures,andbornedownbytheweightthereof。

"Give"emtome,"criedJoe。"Here"sabasket,drop"emin,andI"llrunlikeabrush-firethroughthetownandacrosstheoldbridge,andhide"emassafeasaweasel"snap。"

Joe"sfingerswerecreamy;hismouthwashalffilledwithJohnny-cake,andhispocketontherightbulgedtoitsutmostcapacitywiththesame,asheheldforththebasket;butthelittlewomanwasafraidtotrusthim,asshehadbeenafraidtotrustherneighbors。

"No!No!"shereplied,tohisrepeatedoffers。"IknowwhatI"lldo。You,JoeDevins,stayrightwhereyouaretillIcomeback,and,don"tyoueverLOOKoutofthewindow。"

"Dear,dearme!"shecried,flushedandanxiouswhenshewasoutofsightofUncleJohnandJoe。"IWISHI"dgiven"emtoCol。

Barrettwhenhewasherebeforedaylight,only,IWASafraidI

shouldnevergetsightofthemagain。"

Shedrewoffoneofherstockings,filledit,tiedtheopeningatthetopwithastring-plungedstockingandallintoapailfullofwaterandproceededtopourthecontentsintothewell。

Justasthedarkcirclehadclosedoverthebluestockings,JoeDevin"sfacepeereddownthedepthsbyherside,andhisvoicesoundedoutthewords:"OMotherMoulton,theBritishwillsearchthewellstheVERYfirstthing。Ofcourse,theyEXPECTtofindthingsinwells!"

"Whydidn"tyoutellmebefore,Joe?butnowitistoolate。"

"Iwould,ifI"dknownwhatyouwasgoingtodo;they"dbeenasightsafer,inthehoneytree。"

"Yes,andwhatafoolI"vebeen——flungMYWATCHintothewellwiththespoons!"

"Well,well!Don"tstandthere,looking,"asshehoveredoverthehighcurb,withherhandonthebucket。"Everybodywillknow,ifyoudo,there。"

"Martha!Martha?"shriekedUncleJohn"squaveringvoicefromthehousedoor。

"Blessmyheart!"sheexclaimed,hurryingbackoverthestones。

"What"sthematterwithyourheart?"questionedJoe。

"Nothing。IwasthinkingofUncleJohn"smoney,"sheanswered。

"Hashegotmoney?"criedJoe。"Ithoughthewaspoor,andyoutookcareofhimbecauseyouweresogood"

NotonewordthatJoeuttereddidthelittlewomanhear。ShewasalreadybyUncleJohn"ssideandaskinghimforthekeytohisstrongbox。

UncleJohn"srheumatismwasterriblyexasperating。"No,Iwon"tgiveittoyou!"hecried,"andnobodyshallhaveitaslongasI"maboveground。"

"Thenthesoldierswillcarryitoff,"shesaid。

"Let"em!"washisreply,graspinghisstafffirmlywithbothhandsandgleamingdefianceoutofhiswide,paleeyes。"YOU

won"tgetthekey,eveniftheydo。"

Atthisinstant,avoiceatthedoorwayshoutedthewords,"Hide,hideawaysomewhere,MotherMoulton,fortheRed-coatsareinsightthisminute!"

Sheheardthewarning,andgivingoneglanceatUncleJohn,whichlookwasansweredbyanother,"no,youwon"thaveit,"shegraspedJoeDevinsbythecollarofhisjacketandthrusthimbeforeherupthestaircase,soquicklythattheboyhadnochancetospeak,untilshereleasedherholdattheentrancetoUncleJohn"sroom。

Theideaofbeingtakenprisonerinsuchamanner,andbyawoman,too,wastoomuchforthelad"sendurance。"Letmego!"

hecried,theinstanthecouldrecoverhisbreath。"Iwon"thideawayinyourgarret,likeawoman,Iwon"t。Iwanttoseethemilitiaandtheminutemenfightthetroops,Ido。"

"Helpmefirst,Joe。Here,quicknow;let"sgetthisboxoutandupgarret。We"llhideitunderthecornandit"llbesafe,"shecoaxed。

TheboxwasunderUncleJohn"sbed。

"What"sintheoldthinganyhow?"questionedJoe,pullingwithallhisstrengthatit。

Thebox,orchest,waspaintedred,andwasboundaboutbymassiveironbands。

"I"veneverseentheinsideofit,"saidMotherMoulton。"Itholdsthepooroldsoul"ssoletreasure,andIDOwanttosaveitforhimifIcan。"

Theyhaddrawnitwithmuchhardendeavor,asfarasthegarretstairs,buttheirunitedstrengthfailedtoliftit。"Heaveit,now!"criedJoe,andlo!itwasuptwosteps。Sotheyturneditoverandoverwithmanyathuddingthump;everyoneofwhichthumpsUncleJohnheard,andbelievedtobestrokesupontheboxitselftoburstitasunder,untilitwasfairlyshelvedonthegarretfloor。

Intheverymidstoftheoverturnings,avoicefrombelowhadbeenheardcryingout,"Letmyboxalone!Don"tbreakitopen。

Ifyoudo,I"ll——I"ll——"but,whateverthepoormanMEANTtothreatenasapenalty,hecouldnotthinkofanythinghalfsevereenoughtosayandsoleftituncertainastothepunishmentthatmightbelookedfor。

"Pooroldsoul!"ejaculatedthelittlewoman,hersoftwhitecurlsindisorderandthepinkcolorrisingfromhercheekstoherfairforehead,asshebenttohelpJoedragtheboxbeneaththerafter"sedge。

"Now,Joe,"shesaid。"we"llheapnubbinsoverit,andifthesoldierswantcornthey"lltakegoodearsandneverthinkoftouchingpoornubbins";sotheyfelltoworkthrowingcornovertheredchest,untilitwascompletelyconcealedfromview。

Thenhesprangtothehigh-up-windowledgeinthepointoftheroofandtookoneglanceout。"Oh,Iseethem,theRed-coats。

True"sIlive,theregothemilitiaUPTHEHILL。Ithoughttheywasgoingtostandanddefend。Shameon"em,Isay。"JumpingdownandcryingbacktoMotherMoulton,"I"mgoingtostandbytheminutemen,"hewentdown,threestepsataleap,andnearlyoverturnedUncleJohnonthestairs,who,withmanygroanswastryingtogettothedefenseofhisstrongbox。

"Whatdidyouhelpherfor,youscamp,"hedemandedofJoe,flourishinghisstaffunpleasantlynearthelad"shead。

""Causesheaskedmeto,andcouldn"tdoitalone,"returnedJoe,dodgingthestickanddisappearingfromthescene,attheverymomentMarthaMoultonencounteredUncleJohn。

"Yourstrongboxissafeundernubbinsinthegarret,unlessthehouseburnsdown,andnowthatyouareuphere,youhadbetterstay,"sheaddedsoothingly,asshehastenedbyhimtoreachthekitchenbelow。

Oncethere,shepausedasecondortwototakeresolutionregardinghernextact。Sheknewfullwellthattherewasnotonesecondtospare,andyetshestoodlooking,apparently,intotheglowingembersonthehearth。Shewasflushedandexcited,bothbytheunwontedtoil,andthecomingevents。Cobwebsfromtheraftershadfallenonherhairandhome-spundress,andwouldreadilyhavebetrayedherlateoccupation,toanydiscerningsoldieroftheking。

Asmilebrokesuddenlyoverherface,displacingforabriefsecondeverytraceofcare。"It"smyonlyweapon,andImustuseit,"shesaid,makingastatelycourtesytoanimaginaryguestandstraightwaydisappearedwithinanadjoiningroom。Withbuttoneddooranddroppedcurtainsthelittlewomanmadehastetoarrayherselfinherfinestraiment。Infiveminutesshereappearedinthekitchen,apicturepleasanttolookat。InallNewEngland,therecouldnotbeamorebeautifullittleoldladythanMarthaMoultonwasthatday。Herhairwasguiltlessnowofcobwebs,buthaloedherfacewithfluffylittlecurlsofsilverywhiteness,abovewhich,likeacrown,wasalittlecapofdottedmuslin,pureassnow。Hererectfigure,notaparticleofthehard-working-dayinitnow,carriedwellthefoldsofasheeny,blacksilkgown,overwhichshehadtiedanapronasspotlessasthecap。

Asshefastenedbackhergownandhurriedawaythesignsofthebreakfastshehadnoteaten,theclearpinktintsseemedtocomeoutwithaddedbeautyofcoloringinhercheeks;whileherhairseemedfairerandwhiterthanatanymomentinherthree-scoreandelevenyears。

OncemoreJoeDevinslookedin。Ashecaughtaglimpseofthepictureshemade,hepausedtocryout:"Alldresseduptomeettherobbers!My,howfineyoudolook!Iwouldn"t。I"dgoandhidebehindthenubbins。They"llbehereinlessthanfiveminutesnow,"hecried,"andI"mgoingovertheNorthBridgetoseewhat"sgoingonthere。"

"OJoe,stay,won"tyou?"sheurged,buttheladwasgone,andshewasleftalonetomeetthefoe,comfortingherselfwiththethought,"They"lltreatmewithmorerespectifILOOK

respectable,andifImustdie,I"lldiegood-lookinginmybestclothes,anyhow。"

Shethrewafewsticksofhickory-woodontheembers,andthendrewoutthelittleroundstand,onwhichthefamilyBiblewasalwayslying。RecollectingthattheBritishsoldiersprobablybelongedtotheChurchofEngland,shehurriedawaytofetchUncleJohn"s"prayer-book。"

"They"llhaverespecttome,iftheyfindmereadingthat,I

know,"shethought。Havingdrawntheroundstandwithinsightofthewell,andwhereshecouldalsocommandaviewofthestaircase,shesatandwaitedforcomingevents。

UncleJohnwaskeepingwatchoftheadvancingtroopsfromanupperwindow。"Martha,"hecalled,"you"dbettercomeup。

They"recloseby,now。"Totellthetruth,UncleJohnhimselfwasalittleafraid;thatistosayhehadn"tquitecourageenoughtogodown,and,perhaps,encounterhisownrheumatismandtheking"ssoldiersonthesamestairway,andyet,hefeltthathemustdefendMarthaaswellashecould。

Therapofamusket,quickandringingonthefrontdoor,startledthelittlewomanfromherapparentdevotions。Shedidnotmoveatthecallofanythingsoprofane。Itwasthecustomofthetimetohavethefrontdoordividedintotwoparts,thelowerhalfandtheupperhalf。Theformerwasclosedandmadefast,theuppercouldbeswungopenatwill。

Thesoldiergettingnoreply,anddoubtlessthinkingthatthehousewasdeserted,leapedoverthechainedlowerhalfofthedoor。

Attheclangofhisbayonetagainstthebrasstrimmings,MarthaMoultongroanedinspirit,for,iftherewasanyonethingthatshedeemedessentialtohercomfortinthislife,itwastokeepspotless,specklessandineverywayunharmed,thegreatknockeronherfrontdoor。

"Good,soundEnglishmetal,too,"shethought,"thatanEnglishsoldieroughttoknowhowtorespect。"

AssheheardthetrampofcomingfeetsheonlybentthecloserovertheBookofPrayerthatlayopenonherknee。Notoneworddidshereadorsee;shewasinwardlytremblingandoutwardlywatchingthewellandthestaircase。Butnow,aboveallothersounds,brokethenoiseofUncleJohn"sstaffthrashingtheupperstepofthestaircase,andtheshrilltremulouscryoftheoldmandefiant,doinghisutmostforthedefenseofhiscastle。

Thefingersthatlaybeneaththebooktingledwithdesiretoboxtheoldman"sears,forthepolicyhewaspursuingwouldbefataltothetreasureingarretandinwell;butshewasforcedtosilenceandinactivity。

AstheKing"stroops,MajorPitcairnattheirhead,reachedtheopendoorandsawtheoldlady,theypaused。Whatcouldtheydobutlook,foramoment,attheunexpectedsightthatmettheirview;aplacidoldladyinblacksilkanddottedmuslin,withallthesweetsolemnityofmorningdevotionhoveringaboutthetidyapartmentandseemingtocentreattheroundstandbywhichshesat,thisprettywoman,withpinkandwhitefacesurmountedwithfleecylittlecurlsandcrinklesandwispsoffloatingwhiteness,wholookeduptomeettheirgazewithsuchinnocentprayer-suffusedeyes。

"Goodmorning,Mother,"saidMajorPitcairn,raisinghishat。

"Goodmorning,gentlemenandsoldiers,"returnedMarthaMoulton。

"Youwillpardonmynotmeetingyouatthedoor,whenyouseethatIwasoccupiedinrenderingservicetotheLordofall。"Shereverentlyclosedthebook,laiditonthetable,andarose,withastatelybearing,todemandtheirwishes。

"We"rehungry,goodwoman,"spokethecommander,"andyourhearthistheonlyhospitableonewe"veseensinceweleftBoston。WithyourgoodleaveI"lltakeabitofthis,andhestoopedtoliftuptheJohnny-cakethathadbeenallthiswhileonthehearth。

"IwishIhadsomethingbettertoofferyou,"shesaid,makinghastetofetchplatesandknivesfromthecorner-cupboard,andallthewhileshewaskeepingeye-guardoverthewell。"I"mafraidtheConcordershaven"tleftmuchforyouto-day,"sheadded,withasoftsighofregret,asthoughshereallyfeltsorrythatsuchbravemenandgoodsoldiershadfallenonhardtimesintheancienttown。Atthemomentshehadbroughtforthbreadandbakedbeans,andwasputtingthemonthetable,avoicerangintotheroom,causingeveryeyetoturntowardUncleJohn。

Hehadgottendownthestairswithoututteringoneaudiblegroan,andwasstanding,onestepabovetheflooroftheroom,brandishingandwhirlinghisstaffaboutinamannertocauseevenrheumatismtofleetheplace,while,atthetopofhisvoicehecriedout:

"MarthaMoulton,howDAREyouFEEDthese——these——monsters——inhumanform!"

"Don"tmindhim,gentlemen,pleasedon"t,"shemadehastetosay,"he"sold,VERYold;eighty-five,hislastbirthday,and——alittlehoity-toityattimes,"pointingdeftlywithherfingerintheregionofthereasoningpowersinherownshapelyhead。

SummoningMajorPitcairnbyanofferofadishofbeans,shecontrivedtosay,undercovertofit:

"Yousee,sir,Icouldn"tgoawayandleavehim;heisalmostdistractedwithrheumatism,andthisexcitementto-daywillkillhim,I"mafraid。"

Advancingtowardthestaircasewithboldandsoldierlyfront,MajorPitcairnsaidtoUncleJohn:

"Standaside,oldman,andwe"llholdyouharmless。"

"Idon"tbelieveyouwill,youred-trimmedtrooper,you,"wasthereply;and,withadexterousswingofthewoodenstaff,hemowedoffanddownthreemilitaryhats。

Beforeanyonehadtimetospeak,MarthaMoultonadroitlystooping,asthoughtorecoverMajorPitcairn"shat,whichhadrolledtoherfeet,swungthestairway-doorintoitsplacewitharesoundingbang,andfollowedupthatachievementwithaswiftturnoftwolargewoodenbuttons,onehighup,andtheotherlowdown,nearthefloor。

"There!"shesaid,"heissafeoutofmischiefforawhile,andyourheadsaresafeaswell。Pardonapooroldman,whodoesnotknowwhatheisabout。"

"Heseemstoknowremarkablywell,"exclaimedanofficer。

Meanwhile,behindthestrongdoor,UncleJohn"swrathknewnobounds。Inhisfranticendeavorstoburstthefasteningsofthewoodenbuttons,rheumaticcrampsseizedhimandcarriedtheday,leavinghimoutofthebattle。

Meanwhile,aportionofthesoldieryclusteredaboutthedoor。

Theking"shorseswerefedwithinfivefeetofthegreatbrassknocker,while,withinthehouse,thebeautifullittleoldwoman,inherSunday-best-raiment,triedtodothedismalhonorsofthedaytothefoesofhercountry。Watchingher,onewouldhavethoughtshewasentertainingheroesreturnedfromtheachievementofvaliantdeeds,whereas,inherownheart,sheknewfullwellthatshewasgivingalittletosavemuch。

Nothingcouldexceedtheseemingalacritywithwhichshefetchedwaterfromthewellfortheofficers:and,whenMajorPitcairngallantlyorderedhismentodotheservice,thelittlesoulwasinalarm;shewassoafraidthat"somehow,insomewayoranother,thebluestockingwouldgethitchedontothebucket。"

Sheknewthatshemusttoitsrescue,andsoshebravelyacknowledgedherselftohavetakenavow(when,shedidnotsay),todrawallthewaterthatwastakenfromthatwell。

"Aremnantofwitchcraft!"remarkedasoldierwithinhearing。

"DoIlooklikeawitch?"shedemanded。

"Ifyoudo,"repliedMajorPitcairn,"IadmireNewEnglandwitches,andneverwouldcondemnonetobehung,orburned,or——smothered。"

MarthaMoultonneverworesobrilliantacoloronheragedcheeksasatthatmoment。Shefeltbittershameattheruseshehadattempted,butsilverspoonswereprecious,and,toescapethesmilethatwentaroundatMajorPitcairn"swords,shewasonlytoogladtogoagaintothewellanddipslowlythehigh,over-hangingsweepintothecool,clear,darkdepthbelow。

Duringthistimethecold,frostymorningspentitselfintothebrilliant,shiningnoon。

YouknowwhathappenedatConcordonthat19thofAprilintheyear1775。Youhavebeentoldthestory,howthemenofActonmetandresistedtheking"stroopsattheoldNorthBridge,howbraveCaptainDavisandminute-manHosmerfell,howthesoundoftheirfallingstruckdowntotheveryheartofmotherearth,andcausedhertosendforthherbravesonstocry"Liberty,orDeath!"

Andtherestofthestory;thesixtyormorebarrelsofflourthattheking"stroopsfoundandstrucktheheadsfrom,leavingtheflourinconditiontobegatheredagainatnightfall,thearmsandpowderthattheydestroyed,thehousestheyburned;allthese,aretheynotrecordedineverychild"shistoryintheland?

Whilethesethingsweregoingon,forabriefwhile,atmid-day,MarthaMoultonfoundherhomedeserted。Shehadnotforgottenpoor,suffering,irateUncleJohnintheregionsabove,and,so,theveryminuteshehadthechance,shemadeastrongcupofcatniptea(therealtea,youknow,wasbrewinginBostonharbor)。

Sheturnedthebuttons,and,withabitoftremblingatherheart,suchasshehadnotfeltallday,sheventuredupthestairs,bearingthesteamingpeace-offeringbeforeher。

UncleJohnwaswrithingunderthesharpthornsandtwingesofhisoldenemy,andinnoframeofmindtoreceiveanyoverturesintheshapeofcatniptea;nevertheless,hewaswatching,aswellashewasable,themotionsoftheenemy。Asshedrewnearhecriedout:

"Lookoutthiswindow,andsee!MuchGOODallyourschemingwilldoYOU!"

Sheobeyedhiscommandtolook,andthesightshethensawcausedhertoletfallthecupofcatnipteaandrushdownthestairs,wringingherhandsasshewentandcryingout:

"Oh,dear!whatshallIdo?Thehousewillburnandtheboxupgarret。Everything"slost!"

MajorPitcairn,atthatmoment,wasonthegreeninfrontofherdoor,givingorders。

Forgettingthedignifiedpartsheintendedtoplay,forgettingeverythingbutthesupremedangerthatwashoveringinmid-airoverherhome——theoldhousewhereinshehadbeenborn,andtheonlyhomeshehadeverknown——sherushedoutuponthegreen,amidthetroops,andsurroundedbycavalry,andmadeherwaytoMajorPitcairn。

"Thetown-houseisonfire!"shecried,layingherhanduponthecommander"sarm。

Heturnedandlookedather。MajorPitcairnhadrecentlylearnedthatthetaskhehadbeensettodointheprovincialtownsthatdaywasnotaneasyone;that,whenhardpressedandtroddendown,thedespisedrustics,inhome-spundress,couldstingevenEnglishsoldiers;andthusithappenedthat,whenhefeltthetouchofMotherMoulton"splumplittleoldfingersonhismilitarysleeve,hewasnotinthepleasanthumorthathehadbeen,whenthesamehandhadministeredtohishungerintheearlymorning。

"Well,whatofit?LETITBURN!Wewon"thurtyou,ifyougointhehouseandstaythere!"

Sheturnedandglancedupatthecourt-house。Alreadyflameswereissuingfromit。"Gointhehouseandletitburn,INDEED!"

thoughtshe。"Heknowsme,don"the?Oh,sir!fortheloveofHeavenwon"tyoustopit?"shesaid,entreatingly。

"Runinthehouse,goodmother。Thatisawisewoman,"headvised。

Downinherheart,andastheveryoutcomeoflipandbrainshewantedtosay,"Youneedn"t"mother"me,youmurderousrascal!"

but,rememberingeverythingthatwasatstake,shecrushedherwrathandbuttoneditinascloselyasshehadUncleJohnbehindthedoorinthemorning,andagain,withswiftgentleness,laidherhandonhisarm。

Heturnedandlookedather。Vexedatherpersistence,andextremelyannoyedatintelligencethathadjustreachedhimfromtheNorthBridge,hesaid,imperiously,"Getaway!oryou"llbetroddendownbythehorses!"

"ICAN"Tgo!"shecried,claspinghisarm,andfairlyclingingtoitinherfrenzyofexcitement。"Ohstopthefire,quick,quick!

ormyhousewillburn!"

"Ihavenotimetoputoutyourfires,"hesaid,carelessly,shakingloosefromherholdandturningtomeetamessengerwithnews。

Poorlittlewoman!Whatcouldshedo?Thewindwasrising,andthefiregrew。Flamewascreepingoutinalittlebluecurlinanewplace,undertherafter"sedge,ANDNOBODYCARED。Thatwaswhatincreasedthepressingmiseryofitall。Itwassounlikeacommoncountryalarm,whereeverybodyrushedupanddownthestreets,crying"Fire!fire!f-i-r-e!"andwenthurryingtoandfroforpailsofwatertohelpputitout。Untilthatmomentthelittlewomandidnotknowhowutterlydesertedshewas。

Inverydespair,sherantoherhouse,seizedtwopails,filledthemwithgreaterhastethanshehadeverdrawnwaterbefore,and,regardlessofUncleJohn"simprecations,carriedthemforth,oneineitherhand,thewaterdrippingcarelesslydownthesidebreadthsofherfairsilkgown,hersilverycurlstossedandtumbledinwhiteconfusion,herpleasantfaceaflamewitheagerness,andhercleareyessuffusedwithtears。

Thusequippedwithfactsandfeeling,sheoncemoreappearedtoMajorPitcairn。

"HaveyouamotherinoldEngland?"shecried。"Ifso,forhersake,stopthisfire。"

Herwordstouchedhisheart。

"AndifIdo——?"heanswered。

"THENYOURJOHNNY-CAKEONMYHEARTHWON"TBURNUP,"shesaid,withaquicklittlesmile,adjustinghercap。

MajorPitcairnlaughed,andtwosoldiers,athiscommand,seizedthepailsandmadehastetothecourt-house,followedbymanymore。

Forawhilethefireseemedvictorious,but,bybraveeffort,itwasfinallyovercome,andthecourt-housesaved。

AtadistanceJoeDevinshadnoticedthesmokehoveringlikealittlecloud,thensailingawaystillmorelikeacloudoverthetown;andhehadmadehastetothescene,arrivingintimetoventureontheroof,anddogoodservicethere。

Afterthefirewasextinguished,hethoughtofMarthaMoulton,andhecouldnothelpfeelingabitguiltyattheconsciousnessthathehadgoneoffandleftheralone。

Goingtothehousehefoundherentertainingtheking"strooperswiththebestfoodherhumblestoreafforded。

Shewassocharmedwithherself,andsoutterlywellpleasedwiththesuccessofherpleading,thatthelittlewoman"snervesfairlyquiveredwithjubilation;andbestofall,thebluestockingwasstillsafeinthewell,forhadshenotwatchedwithherowneyeseverytimethebucketwasdippedtofetchupwaterforthefire,having,somehow,gotridofthevowshehadtakenregardingthedrawingofthewater。

Asshesawtheladlooking,withsurprisedcountenance,intotheroomwherethefeastwasgoingon,afearcreptupherownfaceanddartedoutfromhereyes。Itwas,lestJoeDevinsshouldspoilitallbyill-timedwords。

Shemadehastetomeethim,basketinhand。

"Here,Joe,"shesaid,"fetchmesomesmallwood,there"sagoodboy。"

Asshegavehimthebasketshewasjustintimetostoptherejoinderthatwasissuingfromhislips。

Intimetointercepthisreturnshewasatthewood-pile。

"Joe,"shesaid,half-abashedbeforethetruththatshoneintheboy"seyes,"Joe,"sherepeated,"youknowMajorPitcairnorderedthefireputout,TOPLEASEME,becauseIbeggedhimso,and,inreturn,whatCANIdobutgivethemsomethingtoeat。Comeandhelpme。"

"Iwon"t,"respondedJoe。"Theirhandsareredwithblood。

They"vekilledtwomenatthebridge。"

"Who"skilled?"sheasked,trembling,butJoewouldnottellher。

HedemandedtoknowwhathadbeendonewithUncleJohn。

"He"squietenough,up-stairs,"shereplied,withasuddenspasmoffeelingthatsheHADneglectedUncleJohnshamefully;still,withtheday,andthefireandeverything,howcouldshehelpit?

but,really,itdidseemstrangethathemadenonoise,withahundredarmedmencomingandgoingthroughthehouse。

Atleast,thatwaswhatJoethought,and,havingdepositedthebasketofwoodonthethresholdofthekitchendoor,hedepartedaroundthecornerofthehouse。Presentlyhehadclimbedapear-tree,droppedfromoneofitsoverhangingbranchesonthelean-to,raisedasashandcreptintothewindow。

Slippingoffhisshoes,heavywithspring-mud,heproceededtosearchforUncleJohn。Hewasnotinhisownroom;hewasnotintheguest-chamber;hewasnotinanyoneoftherooms。

Onthefloor,bythewindowinthehall,lookingoutuponthegreen,hefoundthebrokencupandsaucerthatMarthaMoultonhadletfall。Havingmadeasecondround,inwhichheinvestigatedeveryclosetandpenetratedintothespacesunderbeds,Joethoughtofthegarret。

Tramp,trampwenttheheavyfeetonthesandedfloorsbelow,drowningeverypossiblesoundfromabove;nevertheless,astheladopenedthedoorleadingintothegarret,hewhisperedcautiously:"UncleJohn!UncleJohn!"

Allwassilentabove。Joewentup,andwasstartledbyagroan。

Hehadtostandafewseconds,toletthedarknessgrowintolight,erehecouldsee;and,whenhecoulddiscernoutlinesinthedimness,therewasgiventohimthepictureofUncleJohn,lyinghelplessamidanduponthenubbinsthathadbeenpiledoverhisstrongbox。

"Why,UncleJohn,areyoudead?"askedJoe,climbingovertohisside。

"Isthehouseafire?"wastheresponse。

"Houseafire?No!Theconfoundedred-coatsupandputitout。"

"Ithoughttheywasgoingtoletmeburntodeathuphere!"

groanedUncleJohn。

"CanIhelpyouup?"andJoeprofferedtwostronghands,ratherblackwithtoilandsmoke。

"No,no!Youcan"thelpme。Ifthehouseisn"tafire,I"llstandittillthefellowsaregone,andthen,Joeyoufetchthedoctorasquickasyoucan。"

"YOUcan"tgetadoctorforlovenormoneythisnight,UncleJohn。There"stoomuchworktobedoneinLexingtonandConcordto-nightforwoundedanddyingmen;andthere"llbemoreof"emtooaforeasinglered-coatseesBostonagain。They"llbehunteddowneverystepoftheway。They"vekilledCaptainDavis,fromActon。"

"Youdon"tsayso!"

"Yes,theyhave,and——"

"Isay,JoeDevins,godownanddo-dosomething。There"smyniece,a-feedingthemurderers!I"lldisownher。Sheshan"thaveapennyofmypounds,sheshan"t!"

BothJoeandUncleJohnwerecompelledtoremainininaction,whilebelow,thewearylittlewomanactedthekindhostesstoHisMajesty"stroops。

Butnowthefeastwasspent,andthesoldiersweresummonedtobegintheirpainfulmarch。Assembledonthegreen,allwasready,whenMajorPitcairn,rememberingthelittlewomanwhohadministeredtohiswants,returnedtothehousetosayfarewell。

"Twasbutasteptoherdoor,andbutamomentsincehehadleftit,buthefoundhercrying;cryingwithjoy,intheverychairwherehehadfoundheratprayersinthemorning。

"Iwouldliketosaygood-by,"hesaid;"you"vebeenverykindtometo-day。"

Withaquickdashortwoofthedottedwhiteapron(spotlessnolonger)tohereye,shearose。MajorPitcairnextendedhishand,butshefoldedherowncloselytogether,andsaid:

"IwishyouapleasantjourneybacktoBoston,sir。"

"WillyounotshakehandswithmebeforeIgo?"

"Icanfeedtheenemyofmycountry,butshakehandswithhim,NEVER!"

Forthefirsttimethatday,thelittlewoman"sloveofcountryseemedtorisetriumphantwithinher,anddrowneveryimpulsetoselfishness;orwasitthenearnesstosafetythatshefelt?

Humanconductistheresultofsomanymotivesthatitissometimesimpossibletonamethecompound,althoughonthatoccasionMarthaMoultonlabelledit"Patriotism。"

"AndyetIputoutthefireforyou,"hesaid。

"Foryourmother"ssake,inoldEngland,itwas,youremember,sir。"

"Iremember,"saidMajorPitcairn,withasigh,asheturnedaway。

"AndforHERsakeIwillshakehandswithyou,"saidMarthaMoulton。

Soheturnedback,andacrossthethreshold,inpresenceofthewaitingtroops,thecommanderoftheexpeditiontoConcord,andtheonlywomaninthetown,shookhandsatparting。

MarthaMoultonsawMajorPitcairnmounthishorse;heardtheordergivenforthemarchtobegin,——themarchofwhichyouallhaveheard。YouknowwhatasorrytimetheRed-coatshadofitingettingbacktoBoston;howtheywerefoughtateveryinchoftheway,andwaylaidfrombehindeveryconvenienttree-trunk,andshotatfromtree-tops,andaimedatfromupperwindows,andbeseigedfrombehindstonewalls,and,inshort,madesomiserableandharassedandoverworn,thatatlasttheirdepletedranks,withthetonguesofthemenparchedandhanging,werefaintoliedownbytheroad-sideandtakewhatcamenext,eventhoughitmightbedeath。AndthenTHEDEADtheyleftbehindthem!

Ah!there"snothingwholesometomindorbodyaboutwar,untillong,longafteritisover,andtheearthhashadtimetohidetheblood,andsenditforthinsweetbloomsofliberty,withforget-me-notsspringingthickbetween。

Themenofthatdayarelongdead。Thesamesoilholdsregularsandminute-men。England,whoover-ruled,andtheprovinces,thatputoutbravehandstoseizetheirrights,aregoodfriendsto-day,andhaveshakenhandsovermanyathresholdofheartythoughtandkinddeedssincethattime。

ThetreeofLibertygrowsyet,statelyandfair,forthemenoftheRevolutionplanteditwellandsurely。GodhimselfHATH

givenitincrease。Sowegatherto-day,inthisourstory,aforget-me-notmore,fromtheoldtownofConcord。

Whenthetroopshadmarchedaway,thewearylittlewomanlaidasidehersilkengown,resumedherhomespundress,andimmediatelybegantothinkofgettingUncleJohndown-stairsagainintohiseasychair;butitrequiredmoreaidthanshecouldgivetoliftthefallenman。AtlastJoeDevinssummonedreturningneighbors,whocametotherescue,andthepoornubbinswerelefttotheratsoncemore。

Joeclimbeddownthewellandrescuedthebluestocking,withitstreasuresunharmed,eventothepreciouswatch,whichwatchwasMarthaMoulton"schieftreasure,andoneofveryfewinthetown。

MarthaMoultonwastheheroineoftheday。Thehousewasbeseigedbyadmiringmenandwomenthatnightandfortwoorthreedaysthereafter;butwhen,yearslater,shebeingolder,andpoorer,eventowant,petitionedtheGeneralCourtforarewardfortheservicesherenderedinpersuadingMajorPitcairntosavethecourt-housefromburning,therewasgrantedtoheronlyfifteendollars,apoorlittleforget-me-not,itistrue,butJUSTENOUGHtocarryherstorydowntheyears,whereas,butforthat,itmightneverhavebeenwaftedupanddowntheland。

Sweep,sweep,sweep!Upallthisdirtanddust,ForMammaisbusytodayandhelpherIsurelymust。

Everythingnowisspickandspan;awaytomyplayIwillrun。

Itwillbesucha"sprisetoMammatofindallthisworkisdone。

THECONQUESTOFFAIRYLAND。

TherereignedakinginthelandofPersia,mightyandgreatwashegrown,Onthenecksofthekingsoftheconqueredearthhebuildeduphisthrone。

TheresateakingonthethroneofPersia;andhewasgrownsoproudThatallthelifeoftheworldwaslesstohimthanapassingcloud。

Hereignedinglory:joyandsorrowlyingbetweenhishands。

Ifhesighedanationshook,hissmileripenedtheharvestoflands。

Hewasthesaddestmanbeneaththeeverlastingsky,Forallhisglorieshadlefthimold,andtheproudestkingmustdie。

HewhowasevenasGodtoallthenationsofmen,Mustdieasthemerestpeasantdies,andturnintoearthagain。

Andhislifewiththefearofdeathwasbitterandsickandaccursed,Asbrackishwatertodrinkofwhichistobeforeverathirst。

Thehatefulyearsrolledonandon,butonceitchancedatnoonThedrowsycourtwasthrilledtogladness,itechoedsosweetatune。

Lowasthelappingoftilesea,asthesongofthelarkisclear,Wildasthemoaningofpinebranches;thekingwasfaintohear。

"Whatisthesong,andwhoisthesinger?"hesaid;"beforethethroneLethimcome,forthesongsoftheworldaremine,andallbutthisareknown。"

Sevenmightykingswentouttheminstrelmantofind:

Andalltheyfoundwasadeadcyprussoughinginthewind。

Andslowerstill,andsadderstilltheheavywintersrolled,Andtheburningsummerswanedaway,andthekinggrewveryold;

Dull,worn,feeble,bent;andoncehethought,"todieWererest,atleast。"Andashethoughtthemusicwanderedby。

Intothepresenceoftheking,singing,thesingercame,Andhisfacewaslikethespringinflower,hiseyeswereclearasflame。

"Whatisthesongyouplay,andwhatthethemeyourpraisessing?

Itissweet;IknewnotIownedathingsosweet,"saidthewearyking。

"Isingmycountry,"saidthesinger,"alandthatissweeterthansong。"

"Whichofmykingdomsisyourcountry?ThitherwouldIalong。"

"Great,Oking,isthypower,andtheearthafootstoolforthyfeet;

Butmycountryisfree,andmyowncountry,andoh,mycountryissweet!"

Asheheardtheeyesofthekinggrewyoungandalivewithfire"Lo,isthereleftontheearthathingtostrivefor,athingtodesire?

"Whereisthycountry?tellme,Osinger,speakthineinnermostheart!

Leavethymusic!speakplainly!Speak-forgetthineart!"

Theeyesofthesingershoneashesang,andhisvoicerangwildandfreeAstheelementalwindortheuncontrollablesobsofthesea。

"Omydistanthome!"hesighed;"Oh,alas!awayandafarIwatchtheenowasalostsailorwatchesashiningstar。

"Oh,thatawindwouldtakemethere!thatabirdwouldsetmedownWherethegoldenstreetsshineredatsunsetinmyfather"stown!

"ForonlyindreamsIseethefacesofthewomenthere,AndfainwouldIhearthemsingingonce,braidingtheirropesofhair。

"Oh,Iamthirsty,andlongtodrinkoftheriverofLife,andI

Amfaintofindmyowncountry,wherenomanshalldie。"

Outofthelightofthethronethekinglookeddown:asinthespringThegreenleavesburstfromtheirduskybuds,sowashopeintheeyesoftheking。

"Lo,"hesaid,"Iwillmaketheegreat;IwillmaketheemightyinswayEvenasI;butthenameofthycountryspeak,andtheplaceandtheway。"

"Oh,thewaytomycountryisevernorthtillyoupassthemouthofhell,Pastthelimboofdreamsandthedesolatelandwhereshadowsdwell。

"Andwhenyouhavereachedthefountofwonder,youfordthewaterswanTothelandofelvesandthelandoffairies,enchantedMasinderan。"

Thesingerceased;andthelyreinhishandsnapped,asacord,intwain;

AndneitherlyrenorsingerwasseeninthekingdomofPersiaagain。

Andallthenoblesgazedastounded;nomanspokeawordTilltheoldkingsaid:"Calloutmyarmies;bringmehitherasword!"

Asalittletorrentswollenbysnowsisturnedtoaterriblestream,Sothegatheringvoicesofallhiscountriescriedtothekinginhisdream。

Crying,"Forthee,Oourking,fortheewehadfreelyandwillinglydied,Warriors,martyrs,whatthouwilt;notthatourlivesbetide"Theworthofathoughttotheking,butratherbecausethyrodIsoverourheadsasoverthineIsthechangelesswillofGod。

"Ratherforthiswebeseechthee,Omaster,forthineownsakerefrainFromtheblasphemousmadnessofpride,fromthefeverofimpiousgain。"

"Youseekmydeath,"thekingthundered;"youcry,forbeartosaveThelifeofakingtoooldtofrolic;lethimsleepinthegrave。

"ButIwillliveforallyourtreason;and,bymyownrighthand!

IwillsetoutthisdaywithyoutoconquerFairyland。"

Thenallthenationspaledaghast,forthebattletobeginWasawarwithGod,andawarwithdeath,andtheyknewthethingwassin。

Sickathearttheygatheredtogether,butnonedenouncedthewrong,ForthewillofGodwasunseen,unsaid,andthewillofthekingwasstrong。

Sotheairgrewbrightwithspears,andtheearthshookunderthetreadOfthemightyhorsesharnessedforbattle;thestandardsflauntedred。

Andthewindwasloudwiththeblareoftrumpets,andeveryhousewasvoidOfthestrengthandstayofthehouse,andthepeaceofthelanddestroyed。

Andthegrowingcornwastroddenundertheweightofarmedfeet,AndeverywomaninPersiacursedthesoundofasongtoosweet,Cursedtheinsensatelongingforlifeintheheartofasickoldman;

ButthekingofPersiawithallhisarmiesmarchedonMasinderan。

ManyadaytheymarchedinthesuntilltheirsilverarmourwasleadTosinktheirbodiesintothegrave,andmanyamanfelldead。

Andtheypassedthemouthofhell,andtheshadowycountrygray,Wheretheairismistandthepeoplemistandtherainmorerealthanthey。

Andtheycametothefountofwonder,andfordedthewaterswan,AndthekingofPersiaandallhisarmiesmarchedonMasinderan。

Andtheyturnedtheriverstoblood,andthefieldstoaravagedcamp,Andtheynearedthegoldenfaerytown,thatburnedintheduskasalamp。

Andtheystoodandshoutedforjoytoseeitstandsonigh,Givenintotheirhandsforspoil;andtheirheartsbeatproudandhigh。

Andthearmieslongedforthemorrow,toconquertheshiningtown,Fortherewasnodeathintheland,neitheranytostrikethemdown。

Thehostsweremanyinnumbers,mighty,andskilledinthestrife,Andtheylustedforgoldandconquestastheoldkinglustedforlife。

And,gazingonthegoldenplace,nighttookthemunaware,Andblackandwindygrewtheskies,andblacktheeddyingairSolongthenightandblackthenightthatfellupontheireyes,Theyquakedwithfear,thosemightyhosts;thesunwouldneverrise。

Darknessanddeafeningsoundsconfusedtheblack,tempestuousair,Andnomansawhisneighbor"sface,norheardhisneighbor"sprayer。

Andwildwithterrortheragingarmiesfelloneachotherinfight,Thegroundwasstrewnwithwoundedmen,madinthehorriblenightMadwitheternalpain,withdarknessandstabbingblowsRainedonallsidesfrominvisiblehandstillthegroundwasredasarose。

And,thoughhewaslongingforrest,noneventuredtopausefromthestrife,LesthaplyanotherwoundbehistopoisonhishatefullifeAndthekingentreateddeath;andforpeacethearmiesprayed;

ButthegiftsofGodareeverlasting,hiswordisnotgainsaid;

Goldandbattlearegiventhehosts,theirboonisturnedtoaban,AndthecurseofthekingistoreignforeverinconqueredMasinderan。

A。MARYF。ROBINSON。

HandySpandy,Jack-a-Dandy,Lovedplumcakeandsugarcandy;

Heboughtsomeatagrocer"sshopAndouthecomewithahop。

hop,hop。

Jockoisamonkey,Dressedjustlikeaclown;

Withthegrinding-organmanHetravelsroundthetown。

Jocko,Jocko,climbapole,Jockoclimbatree,Jocko,Jocko,tipyourcap,Andmakeabowtome。

KENTUCKYBELLE。

Summerof"sixty-three,sir,andConradwasgoneaway——

Gonetothecounty-town,sir,tosellourfirstloadofhay——

Welivedinthelog-houseyonder,pooraseveryou"veseen;

Roschentherewasababy,andIwasonlynineteen。

Conrad,hetooktheoxen,butheleftKentuckyBelle;

HowmuchwethoughtofKentucky,Icouldn"tbegintotell——

CamefromtheBlue-Grasscountry;myfathergavehertomeWhenIrodenorthwithConrad,awayfromTennessee。

ConradlivedinOhio——aGermanheis,youknow——

Thehousestoodinbroadcorn-fields,stretchingon,rowafterrow;

Theoldfolksmademewelcome;theywerekindaskindcouldbeButIkeptlonging,longing,forthehillsofTennessee。

O,forasightofwater,theshadowedslopeofahill!

Cloudsthathangonthesummit,awindthatisneverstillButthelevellandwentstretchingawaytomeetthesky——

Neverarise,fromnorthtosouth,torestthewearyeye!

Fromeasttowest,norivertoshineoutunderthemoon,Nothingtomakeashadowintheyellowafternoon;

Onlythebreathlesssunshine,asIlookedout,allforlorn;

Onlythe"rustle,rustle,"asIwalkedamongthecorn。

WhenIfellsickwithpining,wedidn"twaitanymore,Butmovedawayfromthecorn-landsouttothisrivershore——

TheTuscarawasit"scalled,sir——offthere"sahill,yousee——

AndnowI"vegrowntolikeitnextbesttotheTennessee。

Iwasatworkthatmorning。SomeonecameridinglikemadOverthebridgeanduptheroad——FarmerRouf"slittlelad;

Barebackherode;hehadnohat;hehardlystoppedtosay;

"Morgan"smenarecoming,Frau;they"regallopingonthisway;

"I"msenttowarntheneighbors。Heisn"tamilebehind;

Hesweepsupallthehorses——everyhorsethathecanfind;

Morgan,Morgan,theraider,andMorgan"sterriblemen,Withbowie-knivesandpistols,aregallopinguptheglen。"

Theladrodedownthevalley,andIstoodstillatthedoor;

Thebabylaughedandprattled,playingwithspoolsonthefloor;

Kentuckwasoutinthepasture;Conrad,myman,wasgone;

Nearer,nearer,Morgan"smenweregalloping,gallopingon!

SuddenIpickedupthebaby,andrantothepasture-bar;

"Kentuck!"Icalled;"Kentucky!"Sheknewmeeversofar!

Iledherdownthegullythatturnsofftheretotheright,Andtiedhertothebushes;herheadwasjustoutofsight。

AsIranbacktothelog-house,atoncetherecameasound——

Theringofhoofs,gallopinghoofs,tremblingovertheground——

ComingintotheturnpikeoutfromtheWhiteWomanGlen——

Morgan,Morgantheraider,andMorgan"sterriblemen。

Asneartheydrewandnearer,myheartbeatfastinalarm!

ButstillIstoodinthedoorway,withbabyonmyarm。

Theycame;theypassed;withspurandwhipinhastetheyspedalong——

Morgan,Morgantheraider,andhisbandsixhundredstrong。

Wearytheylookedandjaded,ridingthroughnightandthroughday;

Pushingoneasttotheriver,manylongmilesaway,Totheborder-stripwhereVirginiarunsupintotheWest,TofordtheUpperOhiobeforetheycouldstoptorest。

Onlikethewindtheyhurried,andMorganrodeinadvance;

Brightwerehiseyeslikelivecoals,ashegavemeasidewaysglance;

AndIwasjustbreathingfreely,aftermychokingpain,Whenthelastoneofthetrooperssuddenlydrewhisrein。

FrightenedIwastodeath,sir;Iscarcedaredlookinhisface,Asheaskedforadrinkofwater,andglancedaroundtheplace:

Igavehimacup,andhesmiled——"twasonlyaboy,yousee;

Faintandworn;withdimblueeyes,andhe"dsailedontheTennessee。

Onlysixteenhewas,sir——afondmother"sonlyson——

OffandawaywithMorganbeforehislifehadbegun!

Thedampdropsstoodonhistemples;drawnwastheboyishmouth;

AndIthoughtmeofthemotherwaitingdownintheSouth!

O,pluckwashetothebackbone;andcleargritthroughandthrough;

Boastedandbraggedlikeatrooper;butthebigwordswouldn"tdo;

Theboywasdyingsir,dying,asplainasplaincouldbe,WornoutbyhisridewithMorganupfromtheTennessee。

But,whenItoldtheladdiethatItoowasfromtheSouth,Watercameintohisdimeyes,andquiversaroundhismouth;

"DoyouknowtheBlue-Grasscountry?"hewistfullybegantosay;

Thenswayedlikeawillowsapling,andfainteddeadaway。

Ihadhimintothelog-house,andworkedandbroughthimto;

Ifedhim,andIcoaxedhim,asIthoughthismother"ddo;

And,whentheladgotbetter,andthenoiseinhisheadwasgone,Morgan"smenweremilesaway,galloping,gallopingon。

"O,Imustgo,"hemuttered;"Imustbeupandaway!

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