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The Story of an African Farm
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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—

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