首页 >出版文学> The Story of an African Farm>第2章
  tures,shegavemeice—creamandcake,andtoldmefairy—tales。Shehadawonderfulunderstandingofwhatachildlikes。Therewerehalfadozenwomeninthehousewithher,butIsawnoneofthemnoranyofthemenwhocame。
  Once,whenwehadbecomeverygoodfriendsindeedandmyearlyshynesshaddeparted,I
  foundcouragetoaskherwheretheghostwas——
  theghostthathauntedherhouse。Icanstillseethelookinhereyesastheymetmine。Shetoldmetheghostlivedinherheart,andthatshedidnotliketotalkaboutit,andthatwemustnotspeakofitagain。AfterthatInevermentionedit,butIwasmoredeeplyinterestedthanever,foraghostthatlivedinaheartwasanewkindofghosttomeatthattime,thoughIhavemetmanyofthemsincethen。Duringallourintercoursemymotherneverenteredthehousenextdoor,nordidmymysteriousladyenterourhome;butshecon—
  stantlysentmymothersecretgiftsforthepoorandthesickoftheneighborhood,andshewasalwaysthefirsttoofferhelpforthosewhowereintrouble。
  Manyyearsafterwardmothertoldmeshewasthemostgenerouswomanshehadeverknown,andthatshehadararelybeautifulnature。Ourdepart—
  ureforMichiganbrokeupthefriendship,butIhaveneverforgottenher;andwhenever,inmylaterworkasminister,physician,andsuffragist,Ihavebeenabletohelpwomenoftheclasstowhichshebelonged,Ihavementallyofferedthathelpforcreditinthetragicledgerofherlife,inwhichthecleanandtheblottedpagesweresostrangeacontrast。
  OnemoreincidentofLawrenceImustdescribebeforeIleavethatcitybehindme,asweleftitforeverin1859。WhilewewerestillthereanumberofLawrencemendecidedtogoWest,andamidgreatpublicexcitementtheydepartedinabodyforKansas,wheretheyfoundedthetownofLawrenceinthatstate。Irecalldistinctlythepublicinterestwhichattendedtheirgoing,andthefeelingeveryoneseemedtohavethattheywerepassingforeveroutofthecivilizedworld。Theirfarewellstotheirfriendswereeternal;nooneexpectedtoseethemagain,andmysmallbraingrewdizzyasItriedtoimagineaplacesoremoteastheirdestination。Itwas,Ifinallydecided,attheuttermostendsoftheearth,anditseemedquitepossiblethatthebraveadventurerswhoreacheditmightthendropoffintospace。FiftyyearslaterIwastalkingtoaCali—
  forniagirlwhocomplainedlightlyofthemonotonyofaclimatewherethesunshoneandtheflowersbloomedalltheyeararound。``ButIhadade—
  lightfulchangelastyear,’’sheadded,withanima—
  tion。``IwentEastforthewinter。’’
  ``ToNewYork?’’Iasked。
  ``No,’’correctedtheCaliforniagirl,easily,``toLawrence,Kansas。’’
  Nothing,Ithink,hasevermademefeelquitesooldasthatremark。Thatinmylife,notyet,tomeatleast,alongone,Ishouldseesuchanarcde—
  scribedseemedactuallyoppressiveuntilIrealizedthat,afterall,thearcwasmerelyarainbowoftimeshowinghowgloriouslyrealizedwerethehopesoftheLawrencepioneers。
  ThemovetoMichiganmeantacompleteup—
  heavalinourlives。InLawrencewehadaroundusthefineflowerofNewEnglandcivilization。Wechildrenwenttoschool;ourparents,thoughtheywereinveryhumblecircumstances,wereassociatedwiththeleadingspiritsandthebigmovementsoftheday。WhenwewenttoMichiganwewenttothewilderness,tothewildpioneerlifeofthosetimes,andwewerealloldenoughtokeenlyfeelthechange。
  MyfatherwasoneofanumberofEnglishmenwhotookuptractsinthenorthernforestsofMichigan,withtheolddreamofestablishingacolonythere。
  Noneofthesemenhadtheleastpracticalknowledgeoffarming。Theywerecitymenorfollowersoftradeswhichhadnoconnectionwithfarmlife。
  Theywentstraightintothethicktimber—land,in—
  steadofgoingtotherichandwaitingprairies,andtheycrownedthisinitialmistakebycuttingdownthesplendidtimberinsteadoflettingitstand。
  Thusbird’s—eyemapleandotherbeautifulwoodswereusedasfire—woodandintheconstructionofrudecabins,andthegreatestassetofthepioneerswasignored。
  FatherprecededustotheMichiganwoods,andthere,withhisoldestson,James,tookupaclaim。
  Theyclearedaspaceinthewildernessjustlargeenoughforalogcabin,andputupthebarewallsofthecabinitself。ThenfatherreturnedtoLaw—
  renceandhiswork,leavingJamesbehind。Afewmonthslater(thiswasin1859),mymother,mytwosisters,EleanorandMary,myyoungestbrother,Henry,eightyearsofage,andI,thentwelve,wenttoMichigantoworkonandholddowntheclaimwhilefather,foreighteenmonthslonger,stayedoninLawrence,sendingussuchremittancesashecould。
  Hissecondandthirdsons,JohnandThomas,re—
  mainedintheEastwithhim。
  Everydetailofourjourneythroughthewilder—
  nessisclearinmymind。AtthattimetherailroadterminatedatGrandRapids,Michigan,andwecoveredtheremainingdistance——aboutonehundredmiles——bywagon,ridingthroughadenseandoftentracklessforest。MybrotherJamesmetusatGrandRapidswithwhat,inthosedays,wascalledalumber—wagon,butwhichhadahorribleresem—
  blancetoavehiclefromthehealthdepartment。
  MysistersandIgaveitonecoldlookandturnedfromit;weweresopainedbyitsappearancethatwerefusedtorideinitthroughthetown。Instead,westartedoffonfoot,tryingtolookasifwehadnoassociationwithit,andweclimbedintotheun—
  wieldyvehicleonlywhenthecitystreetswerefarbehindus。Everyavailableinchofspaceinthewagonwasfilledwithbeddingandprovisions。Asyetwehadnofurniture;weweretomakethatforourselveswhenwereachedourcabin;andtherewassolittleroomforustoridethatwechildrenwalkedbyturns,whileJames,fromthebeginningofthejourneytoitsend,sevendayslater,ledourwearyhorses。
  Tomymother,whowasneverstrong,thewholeexperiencemusthavebeenanightmareofsufferingandstoicalendurance。Foruschildrentherewerecompensations。Theexpeditiontookonthechar—
  acterofahighadventure,inwhichwesometimeshadshelterandsometimesfailedtofindit,some—
  timeswerefed,butoftenwenthungry。Wefordedinnumerablestreams,thewheelsoftheheavywagonsinkingsodeeplyintothestream—bedsthatweoftenhadtoemptyourloadbeforewecouldgetthemoutagain。Fallentreeslayacrossourpaths,riverscausedlongdetours,whileagainandagainwelostourwayorwereturnedasidebyimpenetrableforesttangles。
  Ourfirstday’sjourneycoveredlessthaneightmiles,andthatnightwestoppedatafarm—housewhichwasthelastbitofcivilizationwesaw。Earlythenextmorningwewereoffagain,makingtheslowprogressduetotheroughroadsandourheavyload。
  AtnightwestoppedataplacecalledThomas’sInn,onlytobetoldbythewomanwhokeptitthattherewasnothinginthehousetoeat。Herhus—
  band,shesaid,hadgone``outside’’(toGrandRapids)togetsomeflour,andhadnotreturned——
  butsheaddedthatwecouldspendthenight,ifwechose,andenjoyshelter,ifnotfood。Wehadprovisionsinourwagon,sowewearilyentered,aftermybrotherhadgotoutsomeofourporkandopenedabarrelofflour。Withthishelpthewomanmadesomebiscuits,whichweresogreenthatmypoormothercouldnoteatthem。Shehadadmittedtousthattheonethingshehadinthehousewassaleratus,andshehadusedthisingredientwithanunsparinghand。Whenthemealwaseatenshebrokethefurthernewsthattherewerenobeds。
  ``Theoldwomancansleepwithme,’’shesug—
  gested,``andthegirlscansleeponthefloor。Theboyswillhavetogotothebarn。’’
  Sheandherbedwerenotespeciallyattractive,andmotherdecidedtolieonthefloorwithus。Wehadtakenourbeddingfromthewagon,andwesleptverywell;butthoughshewasusuallysuperiortosmallannoyances,Ithinkmymotherresentedbeingcalledan``oldwoman。’’Shemusthavefeltlikeonethatnight,butshewasonlyaboutforty—eightyearsofage。
  Atdawnthenextmorningweresumedourjour—
  ney,andeverydayafterthatwewereabletocoverthedistancedemandedbytheschedulearrangedbeforewestarted。Thismeantthatsomesortofshelterusuallyawaitedusatnight。Butonedayweknewtherewouldbenohousesbetweentheplaceweleftinthemorningandthatwhereweweretosleep。Thedistancewasabouttwentymiles,andwhentwilightfellwehadnotmadeit。Inthebackofthewagonmymotherhadaboxoflittlepigs,andduringtheafternoonthesehadbrokenlooseandescapedintothewoods。Wehadlostmuchtimeinfindingthem,andweweresoexhaustedthatwhenwecametoahutmadeoftwigsandboughswede—
  cidedtocampinitforthenight,thoughweknewnothingaboutit。Mybrotherhadunharnessedthehorses,andmymotherandsisterwerecookingdough—god——amixtureofflour,water,andsoda,friedinapan—whentwomenrodeuponhorse—
  backandcalledmybrothertooneside。Immedi—
  atelyafterthetalkwhichfollowedJamesharnessedhishorsesagainandforcedustogoon,thoughbythattimedarknesshadfallen。Hetoldmother,butdidnottelluschildrenuntillongafterward,thatamanhadbeenmurderedinthehutonlythenightbefore。Themurdererwasstillatlargeinthewoods,andthenew—comersweremembersofapossewhoweresearchingforhim。Mybrotherneedednourgingtoputasmanymilesashecouldbetweenusandthesinisterspot。
  Inthatfashionwemadeourwaytoournewhome。
  Thelastday,likethefirst,wetraveledonlyeightmiles,butwespentthenightinahouseIshallneverforget。Itwasbeautifullyclean,andforoureve—
  ningmealitsmistressbroughtoutloavesofbreadwhichwerethelargestwehadeverseen。Shecutgreatslicesofthisbreadforusandspreadmaplesugaronthem,anditseemedtousthatneverbe—
  forehadanythingtastedsogood。
  Thenextmorningwemadethelaststageofourjourney,ourheartsfilledwiththejoyofnearingournewhome。Weallhadanideathatweweregoingtoafarm,andweexpectedsomeresemblanceatleasttotheprosperousfarmswehadseeninNewEngland。Mymother’smentalpicturewas,natu—
  rally,ofanEnglishfarm。Possiblyshehadvisionsofredbarnsanddeepmeadows,sunnyskiesanddaisies。Whatwefoundawaitinguswerethefourwallsandtheroofofagood—sizedlog—house,stand—
  inginasmallclearedstripofthewilderness,itsdoorsandwindowsrepresentedbysquareholes,itsflooralsoathingofthefuture,itswholeeffectachinglyforlornanddesolate。Itwaslateintheafternoonwhenwedroveuptotheopeningthatwasitsfrontentrance,andIshallneverforgetthelookmymotherturnedupontheplace。Withoutawordshecrosseditsthreshold,and,standingverystill,lookedslowlyaroundher。Thensomethingwithinherseemedtogiveway,andshesankupontheground。Shecouldnotrealizeeventhen,Ithink,thatthiswasreallytheplacefatherhadpreparedforus,thathereheexpectedustolive。Whenshefinallytookitinsheburiedherfaceinherhands,andinthatwayshesatforhourswithoutmovingorspeaking。Forthefirsttimeinherlifeshehadfor—
  gottenus;andwe,forourpart,darednotspeaktoher。Westoodaroundherinafrightenedgroup,talkingtooneanotherinwhispers。Ourlittleworldhadcrumbledunderourfeet。Neverbeforehadweseenourmothergivewaytodespair。
  Nightbegantofall。Thewoodsbecamealivewithnightcreatures,andthemostharmlessmadethemostnoise。Theowlsbegantohoot,andsoonweheardthewildcat,whosecry——ascreechlikethatofalostandpanic—strickenchild——isoneofthemostappallingsoundsoftheforest。Laterthewolvesaddedtheirhowlstotheuproar,butthoughdarknesscameandwechildrenwhimperedaroundher,ourmotherstillsatinherstrangelethargy。
  Atlastmybrotherbroughtthehorsesclosetothecabinandbuiltfirestoprotectthemandus。Hewasonlytwenty,butheshowedhimselfamandur—
  ingthoseearlypioneerdays。Whilehewaspicketingthehorsesandbuildinghisprotectingfiresmymothercametoherself,butherfacewhensheraiseditwasworsethanhersilencehadbeen。Sheseemedtohavediedandtohavereturnedtousfromthegrave,andIamsureshefeltthatshehaddoneso。Fromthatmomentshetookupagaintheburdenofherlife,aburdenshedidnotlaydownuntilshepassedaway;butherfaceneverlostthedeeplinesthosefirsthoursofherpioneerlifehadcutuponit。
  Thatnightwesleptonboughsspreadontheearthinsidethecabinwalls,andweputblanketsbeforetheholeswhichrepresentedourdoorsandwindows,andkeptourwatch—firesburning。Soontheotherchildrenfellasleep,buttherewasnosleepforme。
  Iwasonlytwelveyearsold,butmymindwasfulloffancies。Behindourblankets,swayinginthenightwind,IthoughtIsawtheheadsandpushingshoul—
  dersofanimalsandheardtheirpaddedfootfalls。
  Lateryearsbroughtfamiliaritywithwildthings,andwithworsethingsthanthey。Butto—nightthatwhichImostfearedwaswithin,notoutsideof,thecabin。InsomewaywhichIdidnotunderstandtheonesurerefugeinournewworldhadbeentakenfromus。Ihardlyknewthesilentwomanwholaynearme,tossingfromsidetosideandstaringintothedarkness;Ifeltthatwehadlostourmother。
  II
  INTHEWILDERNESS
  Likemostmen,mydearfathershouldneverhavemarried。ThoughhisnaturewasoneofthesweetestIhaveeverknown,andthoughhewouldatanycallgivehistimetoorriskhislifeforothers,inpracticalmattersheremainedtotheendofhisdaysasirresponsibleasachild。Ifhismindturnedtopracticaldetailsatall,itwassolelyintheirbear—
  ingtowardgreatdevelopmentsofthefuture。Tohimanacornwasnotanacorn,butaforestofyoungoaks。
  Thus,whenhetookuphisclaimofthreehundredandsixtyacresoflandinthewildernessofnorthernMichigan,andsentmymotherandfiveyoungchil—
  drentolivetherealoneuntilhecouldjoinuseighteenmonthslater,hegavenothoughttothemannerinwhichweweretomakethestruggleandsurvivethehardshipsbeforeus。Hehadfurnisheduswithlandandthefourwallsofalogcabin。Someday,hereasoned,theplacewouldbeafineestate,whichhissonswouldinheritandinthecourseoftimepassontotheirsons——alwaysanEnglishman’smostiri—
  descentdream。Thatforthepresentwewereonehundredmilesfromarailroad,fortymilesfromthenearestpost—office,andhalfadozenmilesfromanyneighborssaveIndians,wolves,andwildcats;thatwewerewhollyunlearnedinthewaysofthewoodsaswellasinthemostprimitivemethodsoffarming;
  thatwelackednotonlyeverycomfort,buteventhebarenecessitiesoflife;andthatwemustbegin,single—handedanduntaught,astruggleforexistenceinwhichsomeoftheseverestforcesofnaturewouldbearrayedagainstus——thesefactshadnoweightinmyfather’smind。Evenifhehadwitnessedmymother’sdespaironthenightofourarrivalinournewhome,hewouldnothaveunderstoodit。Fromhisviewpoint,hewasdoingaman’sduty。HewasworkingsteadilyinLawrence,and,incidentally,givingmuchtimetotheAbolitioncauseandtootherbigpublicmovementsofhisdaywhichhadhisinterestandsympathy。Hewrotetousregu—
  larlyandsentusoccasionalremittances,aswellasageneroussupplyofimprovingliteratureforourminds。Itremainedforustostrengthenourbodies,tomeettheconditionsinwhichhehadplacedus,andtosurviveifwecould。
  Wefacedoursituationwithclearandunalarmedeyesthemorningafterourarrival。Theproblemoffood,weknew,wasatleasttemporarilysolved。
  Wehadbroughtwithusenoughcoffee,pork,andflourtolastforseveralweeks;andtheonenecessityfatherhadputinsidethecabinwallswasagreatfireplace,madeofmudandstones,inwhichourfoodcouldbecooked。Theproblemofourwater—supplywaslesssimple,butmybrotherJamessolveditforthetimebyshowingusacreekalongdistancefromthehouse;andformonthswecarriedfromthiscreek,inpails,everydropofwaterweused,savethatwhichwecaughtintroughswhentherainfell。
  Weheldafamilycouncilafterbreakfast,andinthis,thoughIwasonlytwelve,Itookaneageranddeterminedpart。Ilovedwork——ithasalwaysbeenmyfavoriteformofrecreation——andmyspiritrosetotheopportunitiesofitwhichsmiledonusfromeveryside。Obviouslythefirstthingtodowastoputdoorsandwindowsintotheyawningholesfatherhadleftforthem,andtolayaboardflooringovertheearthinsideourcabinwalls,andthesedutiesweaccomplishedbeforewehadoccupiedournewhomeafortnight。Therewasasmallsaw—millninemilesfromourcabin,onthespotthatisnowBigRapids,andthereweboughtourlumber。Thelaborwesuppliedourselves,andthoughweputourheartsintoitandtheresultsatthetimeseemedbeautifultoourpartialeyes,I
  amforcedtoadmit,inlookingbackuponthem,thattheyhaltedthissideofperfection。Webeganbymakingthreewindowsandtwodoors;then,inspiredbytheseachievements,weambitiouslyconstructedanatticanddividedthegroundfloorwithpartitions,whichgaveusfourrooms。
  Thegeneraleffectwastemperamentalandsketchy。
  Theboardswhichformedthefloorwereneverevennaileddown;theywerefine,wideplankswithoutaknotinthem,andtheylookedsowellthatwemerelyfittedthemtogetherascloselyaswecouldandlightheartedlyletthemgoatthat。Neitherdidweproperlychinkthehouse。
  Nothingismorecomfortablethanalogcabinwhichhasbeencarefullybuiltandfinished;butforsomereason——probablybecausethereseemedalwaysamoreurgentdutycallingtousaroundthecorner——weneverplasteredourhouseatall。
  Theresultwasthatonmanyfuturewintermorningsweawoketofindourselveschastelyblanketedbysnow,whiletheonlywarmspotinourliving—roomwasthatdirectlyinfrontofthefireplace,wheregreatlogsburnedallday。
  Eventhereourfacesscorchedwhileourspinesslowlycongealed,untilwelearnedtorevolvebeforethefirelikeabirduponaspit。NodoubtwewouldhaveworkedmorethoroughlyifmybrotherJames,whowastwentyyearsoldandourtowerofstrength,hadremainedwithus;butwhenwehadbeeninournewhomeonlyafewmonthshefellandwasforcedtogoEastforanoperation。Hewasneverabletoreturntous,andthusmymother,wethreeyounggirls,andmyyoungestbrother——Harry,whowasonlyeightyearsold——madeourfightaloneuntilfathercametous,morethanayearlater。
  Motherwaspracticallyaninvalid。Shehadanervousaffectionwhichmadeitimpossibleforhertostandwithoutthesupportofachair。Butshesewedwithunusualskill,anditwasduetoherthatourclothes,notwithstandingthestraintowhichwesubjectedthem,werealwaysingoodcondition。Shesewedforhourseveryday,andshewasabletomoveaboutthehouse,afterafashion,bypushingherselfaroundonastoolwhichJamesmadeforherassoonaswearrived。Healsobuiltforheramorecomfortablechairwithahighback。
  Thedivisionoflaborplannedatthefirstcouncilwasthatmothershoulddooursewing,andmyoldersisters,EleanorandMary,thehousework,whichwasfarfromtaxing,forofcoursewelivedinthesimplestmanner。MybrothersandIweretodotheworkoutofdoors,anarrangementthatsuitedmeverywell,thoughatfirst,owingtoourlackofexperience,ouractivitiesweresomewhatcurtailed。
  Itwastoolateintheseasonforplowingorplanting,evenifwehadpossessedanythingwithwhichtoplow,and,moreover,ourso—called``cleared’’landwasthickwithsturdytree—stumps。Evenduringthesecondsummerplowingwasimpossible;wecouldonlyplantpotatoesandcorn,andfollowthemostprimitivemethodindoingeventhis。Wetookanax,choppedupthesod,puttheseedunderit,andlettheseedgrow。Theseeddidgrow,too——inthemostgratifyingandencouragingmanner。OurgreencornandpotatoeswerethebestIhaveevereaten。Butforthepresentwelackedtheseluxuries。
  Wehad,however,intheirplace,largequantitiesofwildfruit——gooseberries,raspberries,andplums——whichHarryandIgatheredonthebanksofourcreek。Harryalsobecameanexpertfisherman。
  Wehadnohooksorlines,buthetookwiresfromourhoop—skirtsandmadesnaresattheendsofpoles。Mypartofthisworkwastostandonalogandfrightenthefishoutoftheirholesbymakinghorriblesounds,whichIdidwithimpassionedearnestness。Whenthefishhurriedtothesurfaceofthewatertoinvestigatetheappallingnoisestheyhadheard,theywereeasilysnaredbyoursmallboy,whowasveryproudofhisabilitytocontributeinthiswaytothefamilytable。
  Duringourfirstwinterwelivedlargelyoncorn—
  meal,makingalittlejourneyoftwentymilestothenearestmilltobuyit;butevenatthatwewerebetteroffthanourneighbors,forIrememberonefamilyinourregionwhoforanentirewinterlivedsolelyoncoarse—grainedyellowturnips,gratefullychangingtheirdiettoleekswhenthesecameinthespring。
  Suchfurnitureaswehadwemadeourselves。Inadditiontomymother’stwochairsandthebunkswhichtooktheplaceofbeds,Jamesmadeasettlefortheliving—room,aswellasatableandseveralstools。Atfirstwehadourtree—cuttingdoneforus,butwesoonbecameexpertinthisgentleart,andIdevelopedsuchskillthatinlateryears,afterfathercame,Iusedtostandwithhimand``heart’’
  alog。
  Oneveryside,andateveryhouroftheday,wecameupagainsttherelentlesslimitationsofpioneerlife。Therewasnotateamofhorsesinourentireregion。TheteamwithwhichmybrotherhaddrivenusthroughthewildernesshadbeenhiredatGrandRapidsforthatoccasion,and,ofcourse,immediatelyreturned。Ourlumberwasdeliveredbyox—teams,andtheabsolutelyessentialpurchaseswemade``outside’’(atthenearestshops,fortymilesaway)werecarriedthroughtheforestonthebacksofmen。Ourmailwasdeliveredonceamonthbyacarrierwhomadethejourneyinalter—
  natestagesofhorsebackridingandcanoeing。Butwehadhealth,youth,enthusiasm,goodappetites,andthewherewithaltosatisfythem,andatnightinourprimitivebunkswesankintoabyssesofdream—
  lessslumbersuchasIhaveneverknownsince。
  Indeed,lookingbackuponthem,thosefirstmonthsseemtohavebeenalong—drawn—outandgloriouspicnic,interruptedonlybyoccasionalhoursofpainorpanic,whenwewerehurtorfrightened。
  Naturally,ourtwogreatestmenaceswerewildanimalsandIndians,butasthedayspassedthefirstoftheselosttheearlyterrorswithwhichwehadassociatedthem。Wegrewindifferenttothesoundsthathadmadeourfirstnightahorrortousall——
  therewasevenacertainhomelinessinthem——whileweregardedwithaccustomed,almostblaseeyesthevariousfurredcreaturesofwhichwecaughtdistantglimpsesastheyslunkthroughtheforest。Theirexperiencewithothersettlershadtaughtthemcau—
  tion;itsoonbecameclearthattheywereaseagertoavoidusasweweretoshunthem,andbycommonconsentwegaveeachotherampleelbow—room。
  ButtheIndianswereallaroundus,andeverysettlerhadacollectionofhair—raisingtalestotellofthem。
  Itwasgenerallyagreedthattheyweredangerousonlywhentheyweredrunk;butastheyweredrunkwhenevertheycouldgetwhisky,andaswhiskywasconstantlygiventheminexchangeforpeltsandgame,therewasaharrowingdoubtinourmindswhenevertheyapproachedus。
  InmyfirstencounterwiththemIwasaloneinthewoodsatsunsetwithmysmallbrotherHarry。
  WewerehuntingacowJameshadbought,andouryoungeyeswerepeeringeagerlyamongthetrees,onthealertforanymovingobject。Suddenly,atalittledistance,andcomingdirectlytowardus,wesawapartyofIndians。Therewerefiveofthem,allmen,walkinginsinglefile,asnoiselesslyasghosts,theirmoccasinedfeetcausingnotevenarustleamongthedryleavesthatcarpetedthewoods。AllthehorriblestorieswehadheardofIndiancrueltyflashedintoourminds,andforamomentweweredumbwithterror。ThenIrememberedhavingbeentoldthattheonethingonemustnotdobeforethemistoshowfear。Harrywascarryingaropewithwhichwehadexpectedtoleadhomeourreluctantcow,andIseizedoneendofitandwhisperedtohimthatwewould``playhorse,’’pretendinghewasdrivingme。WeprancedtowardtheIndiansonfeetthatfeltlikelead,andwitheyessoglazedbyterrorthatwecouldseenothingsavealineofmovingfigures;butaswepassedthemtheydidnotgivetoourlittleimpersonationofcare—freechildreneventhetributeofaside—glance。Theywere,werealized,headedstraightforourhome;andafterafewmo—
  mentswedoubledonourtracksand,keepingatasafedistancefromthemamongthetrees,ranbacktowarnourmotherthattheywerecoming。
  Asithappened,Jameswasaway,andmotherhadtomeetherunwelcomeguestssupportedonlybyheryoungchildren。Sheatoncepreparedameal,however,andwhentheyarrivedshewelcomedthemcalmlyandgavethemthebestshehad。Aftertheyhadeatentheybegantopointatanddemandob—
  jectstheyfanciedintheroom——mybrother’spipe,sometobacco,abowl,andsuchtrifles——andmymother,whowasafraidtoannoythembyrefusal,gavethemwhattheyasked。Theywerequitesober,andthoughtheyleftwithoutexpressinganyappreciationofherhospitality,theymadeherasecondvisitafewmonthslater,bringingalargequantityofvenisonandabagofcranberriesasagracefulreturn。TheseIndianswereOttawas;andlaterwebecameveryfriendlywiththemandtheirtribe,eventothedegreeofattendingoneoftheirdances,whichIshalldescribelater。
  OursecondencounterwithIndianswasalessagreeableexperience。Therewereseven``Mar—
  quettewarriors’’inthenextgroupofcallers,andtheywereallintoxicated。Moreover,theyhadbroughtwiththemseveraljugsofbadwhisky——
  therawandcraze—provokingproductsuppliedthembythefur—dealers——anditwasclearthatourcabinwastobethesceneofanorgy。Fortunately,mybrotherJameswasathomeonthisoccasion,andastheeveninggrewoldandtheIndians,groupedtogetheraroundthefire,becamemoreandmoreir—
  responsible,hedevisedaplanforoursafety。Ouratticwasfinished,anditssoleentrancewasbyaladderthroughatrap—door。AtJames’swhisperedcommandmysisterEleanorslippedupintotheattic,andfromthebackwindowletdownarope,towhichhetiedalltheweaponswehad——hisgunandseveralaxes。TheseEleanordrewupandcon—
  cealedinoneofthebunks。Mybrotherthendi—
  rectedthatasquietlyaspossible,andatlongin—
  tervals,onememberofthefamilyafteranotherwastoslipuptheladderandintotheattic,goingquitecasually,thattheIndiansmightnotrealizewhatweweredoing。Oncethere,withtheladderdrawnupafterusandthetrap—doorclosed,wewouldberea—