,,the ,,atlantic ,,monthly ,a ,,magazine ,,of ,,literature1 ,,art1 ,,and ,,politics ,,vol4 ,v1 ,,may1 #ahfj1 ,,no4 ,,xxxi ,,instinct4 ,instinct is a great matter1 quoth ,falstaff1 when called upon to find out a device1 a starting-hole1 to hide himself from the open and apparent shame of having run away from the fight and hacked his sword like a handsaw with his own dagger4 ,like a valiant lion1 he would not turn upon the true prince1 but ran away upon instinct4 ,although the peculiar circumstances of the occasion upon which the subject was presented to ,falstaff's mind were not very favorable to a calm consideration of it1 he was undoubtedly correct in saying that instinct is a great matter4 ,if1 then1 the tree may be known by the fruit1 says ,falstaff1 as the fruit by the tree1 then1 peremptorily ,i speak it1 there is virtue in that ,falstaff2 and it is proper that his authority should be quoted1 even upon a question of metaphysical science4 ,that psychological endowment of animals which we denominate instinct has in every age been a matter full of wonder2 and men of thought have found few more interesting subjects of inquiry4 ,but it is confessed that little has been satisfactorily made out concerning the nature and limitations of instinct4 ,in former times the habits and mental characteristics of those orders of animated being which are inferior to man were observed with but a careless eye2 and it was late before the phenomena of animal life received a careful and reverent examination4 ,it is vain to inquire what instinct is1 before there has been an accurate observation of its manifestations4 ,it is only from its outward manifestations that we can know anything of that marvellous inward nature which is given to animals4 ,we cannot know anything of the essential constitution of mind1 but can know only its properties4 ,this is all we know even of matter4 ,if material existence1 says ,sir ,william ,hamilton1 could exhibit ten thousand phenomena1 and if we possessed ten thousand senses to apprehend these ten thousand phenomena of material existence1 of existence absolutely and in itself we should be then as ignorant as we are at present4 ,but this limitation of human knowledge has not always been kept in view4 ,men have been solicitous to penetrate into the higher mysteries of absolute and essential existence4 ,but in thus reaching out after the unattainable1 we have often passed by the only knowledge which it was possible for us to gain4 ,much vague speculation concerning instinct has arisen from the attempt to resolve the problem of its ultimate nature2 and perhaps much more might have been made out with certainty about it1 if no greater task had been attempted than to classify the phenomena which it exhibits and determine the nature of its manifestations4 ,in regard to instinct1 as well as everything else1 we must be content with finding out what it seems to us to be1 rather than what it is4 ,even with this limitation1 the inquiry will prove sufficiently difficult4 ,the properties of instinct are a little more inscrutable than those of the human mind1 inasmuch as we have our own consciousness to assist us in this case1 while we are left to infer the peculiarities of instinct from its outward manifestations only4 ,and moreover1 the inquiry involves an understanding of the workings of the human mind2 for it is only when viewed in contrast with the rational endowments of man that the character of instinct is best known4 ,all other questions connected with the subject are subordinate to this one of the apparent difference between instinct and reason4 ,many definitions have been given of instinctive actions4 ,these differ widely in their extent1 and are for the most part quite inadequate4 ,some writers have ranged under this term all those customary habits and actions which are common to all the individuals of a species4 ,according to this definition1 almost every action of animated life is instinctive4 ,but the general idea of an instinctive action is much more restricted2 it is one that is performed without instruction and prior to experience1--and not for the immediate gratification of the agent1 but only as the means for the attainment of some ulterior end4 ,to apply the term instinct to the regular and involuntary movements of the bodily organs1 such as the beating of the heart and the action of the organs of respiration1 is manifestly an extension of the ordinary acceptation of the term4 ,organic actions of a similar character are also performed by plants1 and are purely mechanical4 ,in the lowest and simplest class of excited movements1 says ,mller1 the nervous system would not appear to be concerned4 ,they result from stimuli directly applied to the muscles1 which immediately excite their contractility2 and they are evidently of the same character with the motions of plants4 ,thus1 the heart is excited to pulsation by the direct contact of the blood with the muscle4 ,the hand of a sleeping child closes upon any object which gently touches the palm4 ,and it is in this way1 doubtless1 that the ,sea ,anemone entraps its prey1 or anything else that may come in contact with its tentacles4 ,but so far are these movements from indicating of themselves the action of any instinctive principle1 that they are no proof of animality2 for a precisely analogous power is possessed by the sensitive plant known as the ,fly-,trap of ,venus 7,dionoea muscipula73 any insect touching the sensitive hairs on the surface of its leaf instantly causes the leaf to shut up and enclose the insect1 as in a trap2 nor is this all2 a mucilaginous secretion acts like a gastric juice on the captive1 digests it1 and renders it assimilable by the plant1 which thus feeds on the victim1 as the ,actinea feeds on the ,annelid or ,crustacean it may entrap4 ,in the animal organization a large class of reflex actions are excited1 not by a direct influence1 but indirectly by the agency of the nerves and spinal cord4 ,such actions are essentially independent of the brain2 for they occur in animals which have no brain1 and in those whose brain has been removed4 ,however marvellous these functions of organic life may be1 there is nothing in them at all resembling that agency properly called instinct1 which may be said to take the place in the inferior tribes of reason in man4 ,to refer these operations to the same source as the wonderful instinct that guides the bird in its long migratory flight1 or in the construction of its nest1 would be to make the bird a curiously constructed machine which is operated by impressions from without upon its sentient nerves4 ,those actions have sometimes been called instinctive which arise from the appetites and passions2 and they have been referred to instinct1 doubtless1 because they have one characteristic of instinct1--that they are not acquired by experience or instruction4 ,but they differ1 says ,professor ,bowen1 at least in one important respect from those instincts of the lower animals which are usually contrasted with human reason4 ,the objects towards which they are directed are prized for their own sake2 they are sought as ends2 while instinct teaches brutes to do many things which are needed only as means for the attainment of some ulterior purpose4 ,when the butterfly extracts the nectar from the flowers which she loves most1 she meets a want of her physical nature which demands satisfaction at the moment2 but when1 in opposition to her appetite1 she proceeds to the flowerless shrub to deposit her eggs upon the leaves best suited to support her unthought-of progeny1 she is not influenced by any desire for the immediate gratification of her senses1 but is led to the act by some dim impulse1 in order that an ultimate object may be provided for to which she has no reference at the time4 ,we are surprised to find it declared1 in the very interesting ,psychological ,inquiries of ,sir ,b4,c4 ,brodie1 that the desire for food is the simplest form of an instinct1 and that such an instinct goes far towards explaining others which are more complicated4 ,it is true that the appetites and passions of animals have an ultimate object1 but they are impelled to action by a desire for immediate gratification only2 but when we speak of an instinct1 we mean something more than a mere want or desire1--we have chiefly in view the end beyond the blind instrumentality by which it is reached4 ,when we watch the movements of a young bee1 as it first goes forth from its waxen cradle1 we are forced to recognize an influence at work which is unlike reason1 and which is neither appetite nor any mechanical principle of organic life4 ,rising upon the comb1 and holding steadily with its tiny feet1 with admirable adroitness the young bee smooths its wings for its first flight1 and rubs its body with its fore legs and antennae2 then walking along the comb to the mouth of the hive1 it mounts into the air1 flies forth into the fields1 alights upon the proper flowers1 extracts their juices1 collects their pollen1 and1 kneading it into little balls1 deposits them in the sacks upon its feet2 and then returning to its hive1 it delivers up the honey and the wax and the bread which it has gathered and elaborated4 ,in the hive it works the wax with its paws and feelers into an hexagonal cell with a rhomboidal bottom1 the three plates of which form such angles with each other as require the least wax and space in the construction of the cell4 ,all these complex operations the bee performs as adroitly1 on the first morning of its life1 as the most experienced workman in the hive4 ,the tyro gatherer sought the flowery fields upon untried wings1 and returned to its home from this first expedition with unerring flight by the most direct course through the trackless air4 ,this is one instance of that great class of actions which are allowed on all hands to be strictly instinctive4 ,in the fact1 that the occult faculties which urge the bee to make honey and construct geometrical cells are in complete development when it first emerges from its cell1 we recognize one of the most striking characteristics of instinct1--its existence prior to all experience or instruction4 ,the insect tribes furnish us with many instances in which the young being never sees its parents1 and therefore all possibility of its profiting from their instructions or of its imitating their actions is cut off4 ,the solitary wasp1 for example1 is accustomed to construct a tunnelled nest in which she deposits her eggs and then brings a number of living caterpillars and places them in a hole which she has made above each egg2 being very careful to furnish just caterpillars enough to maintain the young worm from the time of its exclusion from the egg till it can provide for itself1 and to place them so as to be readily accessible the moment food is required4 ,but what is most curious of all is the fact that the wasp does not deposit the caterpillars unhurt1 for thus they would disturb or perhaps destroy the young2 nor does she sting them to death1 for thus they would soon be in no state of proper preservation2 but1 as if understanding these contingencies1 she inflicts a disabling wound4 ,yet the wasp does not feed upon caterpillars herself1 nor has she ever seen a wasp provide them for her future offspring4 ,she has never seen a worm such as will spring from her egg1 nor can she know that her egg will produce a worm2 and besides1 she herself will be dead long before the unknown worm can be in existence4 ,therefore she works blindly2 without knowing that her work is to subserve any useful purpose1 she works to a purpose both definite and important2 and her acts are uniform with those of all solitary wasps that have lived before her or that will live after her2 so that we are compelled to refer these untaught actions to some constant impulse connected with the special organization of the wasp1--an innate tact1 uniform throughout the species1 of which we1 not possessing anything of the kind1 can form only a poor conception1 but which we call instinct4 ,there have been some philosophers1 however1 who have exercised their ingenuity in tracing so-called instinctive actions to the operation of experience4 ,the celebrated ,doctor ,erasmus ,darwin gave1 as an illustration of this view1 his opinion that the young of animals know how to swallow from their experience of swallowing in utero4 ,without going into any refutation of this position1 we would only remark1 in passing1 that the act of swallowing is not an instinctive action at all1 but a purely mechanical one4 ,would not ,doctor ,darwin have rejoiced greatly1 if he could have brought to the support of his theory the observation of our own great naturalist1 ,agassiz1 who1 knowing the savage snap of one of the large1 full-grown ,testudinata1 is said to have asserted1 that1 under the microscope1 he has seen the juvenile turtle snapping precociously in embryo8 ,but not only is instinct prior to all experience1 it is even superior to it1 and often leads animals to disregard it1--the spontaneous impulse which ,nature has given them being their best guide4 ,the carrier-pigeon or the bird of passage1 taken a long distance from home by a circuitous route1 trusting to this pilot-sense1 flies back in a straight course2 and the hound takes the shortest way home through fields where he has never previously set foot4 ,the existence of instinct prior to all experience or instruction1 and its perfection in the beginning1 render cultivation and improvement not only unnecessary1 but impossible4 ,as it is with the individual1 so it is with the race4 ,one generation of the irrational tribes does not improve upon the preceding or educate its successor4 ,the web which you watched the spider weaving in your open window last summer1 carefully measuring off each radius of her wheel and each circular mesh by one of her legs1 was just such a web as the spider wove of old when she was pronounced to be little upon the earth1 yet exceeding wise4 ,this incapacity for education is what so widely separates instinct from the rational powers of man4 ,man gathers knowledge and transmits it from generation to generation4 ,he is not born with a ready skill1 but with a capacity for it4 ,his mind is formed destitute of all connate knowledge1 that it may acquire the knowledge of all things4 ,man's imperfection at his nativity is his perfection2 while the perfection of brutes at their nativity is their imperfection4 ,no rational being has ever arrived at such perfection that he cannot still improve2 he can travel on from one attainment to another in a perpetual progress of improvement4 ,he is1 moreover1 free to choose his own path of action2 while the being of instinct is governed by a power which is not subject to his will1 and which confines him to a narrow path which he cannot leave4 ,but instinct1 within its narrow limits1 in many cases quite transcends reason in its achievements4 ,man's attainments in his own concerns1 ,matched with the expertness of the brutes in theirs1 ,are ofttimes vanquished and thrown far behind4 ,perhaps man has never made a structure as perfect in all its adaptations as the honeycomb4 ,yet when ,virgil spoke of the belief that bees have a portion of the mind divine1 nothing was known of the wonderful mathematical properties of this beautiful fabric2 and the demonstration of them which has been made within the present century is beyond the comprehension of far the larger part of mankind4 ,if the bee comprehended the problem which it has been working out for these many ages before man was able to solve it1 would its intellectual powers be inferior to his in degree1 if they were the same in kind8 ,the water-spider weaves for herself a cocoon1 makes it impervious to water1 and fastens it by loose threads to the leaves of plants growing at the bottom of a still pool4 ,she carries down air in a bag made for this purpose1 till the water is expelled from the cell through the opening below4 ,the spider lived quite dry in her little air-chamber beneath the water ages before the diving-bell was invented2 but that she understood anything of the doctrines of space and gravity1 no one would venture to assert4 ,it has been the belief of some philosophers1 and poets as well1 that man has taken the hint for some of the arts he now practises from the brute creation4 ,democritus represents him as having derived the arts of weaving and sewing from the spider1 and the art of building of tempered clay from the swallow2 and we also read in ,pliny's ,natural ,history1 that the nest of the swallow suggested to ,toxius1 the son of ,coelus1 the invention of mortar4 ,according to ,lucretius1 men learned music from the song of birds1 and ,pope describes them as learning from the mole to plough1 from the nautilus to sail1 and from bees and ants to form a political community4 ,perhaps we were behind the beaver in felling timber1 in leading dams across rivers1 and in building cabin villages1--behind the wasp in making paper1 and behind the squirrel and spider in crossing streams upon rafts4 ,so1 if man had needed any example of war and violence and wrong1 he had only to go to the ant-hill and see the red ants invade the camps of the black and bear off their little negro prisoners into slavery4 ,whatever truth there may be in these ideas1 it is at least conceivable that man may have profited from the example of these animals4 ,he has copied from patterns set by ,nature in tree and leaf and flower and plant2 he has formed the ,gothic arch and column from the trunks and interlacing boughs of the lofty avenue1 the ,corinthian capital from the acanthus foliage embracing a basket1 and classic urns and vases from flowers4 ,but no one could describe one species of the brute world as having derived a similar lesson from another1 and much less from trees and plants4 ,no species of animals has learnt anything new even from man1 except within the narrow sphere of domestication4 ,it is only in particulars that instinct appears superior to reason in the works it achieves4 ,when an animal is taken1 ever so little1 out of the ordinary circumstances in which its instincts act1 it is apt to behave very foolishly4 ,if a woodpecker's egg is hatched by a bird which builds an open nest upon the branches of a tree1 when the young bird is grown large enough to shuffle about in the nest1 induced by its instinct to suppose that its nest is in a hole walled round on all sides by the tree1 with a long1 narrow entrance down from above1 it does not see that it has been inducted into the open nest of another bird1 and is sure to tumble out4 ,the bee and the ant1 in a few particulars1 show wonderful sagacity2 but remove them from the narrow compass of their instincts1 and all their wisdom is at an end4 ,that animals are so wise in a few things and so wanting in wisdom in all others shows that they are endowed with a mental principle essentially of a different nature from that of the human race4 ,they do many things even better than ourselves1 says ,descartes2 but this does not prove them to be endowed with reason1 for this would prove them to have more reason than we have1 and that they should excel us in all other things also2 for reason can act not only in one direction1 but in all4 ,but it will be said that instinct is not invariable1--that it often displays a capacity of accommodating itself1 like reason1 to circumstances1 and is therefore a principle the same in kind with it1--or else that the animal has something of the rational faculty superadded to the instinctive4 ,but does the animal make these variations in its conduct from a true perception of their meaning and purpose8 ,it is very natural for us to ascribe to reason those actions of other animals which would be ascribable to reason1 if performed by man4 ,if1 says ,keller1 7an old ,german writer17 the fly be enabled to choose the place which suits her best for the deposition of her eggs1 7as1 for instance1 in my sugar-basin1 in which ,i placed a quantity of decaying wheat17 she takes a correct survey of every part and selects that in which she believes her ova will be the best preserved and her young ones well cared for4 ,the fly1 in this instance1 apparently exercises an intelligent choice2 but does any one doubt that the selection she makes is determined wholly by a blind1 uncalculating instinct8 ,the beaver selects a site for his dam at a place where the depth1 width1 and rapidity of the stream are most fit4 ,there is a tree upon the bank1 and food and materials for his work in the vicinity4 ,if a man should attempt to build a beaver's dam1 he would abstractly consider all these elements of fitness4 ,the outward manifestations of the quality of abstraction are equally observable in either case4 ,but we must not hastily conclude1 because the beaver in one instance acts in a manner apparently reasonable1 that he has any reason of his own2 for1 when we come to study the habits of this animal1 we find that he displays all the characteristics of the instinctive principle4 ,if animals are endowed with instincts which apparently act so much like reason in the ordinary course of their operations1 we should not at once conclude that there is any need of endowing them with a modicum of reason to account for their deviations from this course1 which do not outwardly resemble the acts of reason any more strongly4 ,and besides1 it is said1 that1 if we refer the variations to an intelligent principle1 we must refer the ordinary conduct to the same principle4 ,to use an old illustration1--if a bird is reasonable and intelligent1 when1 on perceiving the swollen waters of the stream approach her half-finished nest1 she builds higher up the bank1 she was intelligent while making her first nest1 and was always intelligent2 for how otherwise1 it is asked1 could she know when to lay down instinct and take up reason8 ,instinct aims at certain definite ends2 but these ends cannot always be reached by the same means1 especially when places and circumstances are not the same4 ,accommodation is necessary1 or it could not always produce the effects for which it is intended4 ,would the instinct of the spider be complete1 if1 after it has guided her to spin a web so neat and trim and regular1 it did not also lead her to repair her broken snare1 when the cords have been sundered by the struggles of some powerful captive8 ,but this pliancy of the spider's instinct is no more remarkable than the contingent operation of the instincts of many species of animals4 ,it is remarkable1 says ,kirby1 that many of the insects which are occasionally observed to emigrate are not usually social animals1 but seem to congregate1 like swallows1 merely for the purpose of emigration4 ,when certain rare emergencies occur1 which render it necessary for the insects to migrate1 a contingent instinct develops itself1 and renders an unsocial species gregarious4 ,it is probable that most of our domesticated species1 exhibiting as they do in that condition attainments foreign to their natural habits and faculties in a wild state1 were endowed with provisional instincts with a view to their association with man4 ,but generally the docility of animals does not extend to attainments which are radically different from their habits and faculties in a wild state4 ,casual acquirements1 which have no relation to their exigencies in their natural condition1 never become hereditary1 and are not1 therefore1 instinctive4 ,a young pointer-dog1 which has never been in the fields before1 will not only point at a covey of partridges1 but will remain motionless1 like a well-trained dog4 ,the fact that the sagacity of the pointer is hereditary shows that it is the development of an instinctive propensity2 for simple knowledge is not transmitted by blood from one generation to another4 ,we have heard of a pig that pointed game1 and of another that was learned in letters2 but we ascertain in every such instance that their foreign acquirements do not reappear in their progeny1 but end with the pupils of the time being4 ,the pig's peculiarity of pointing did not arise from the development of a provisional instinct1 because it does not become hereditary2 but the same act in the pointer-dog is instinctive1--for1 when once brought out by associating with man1 it has remained with the breed1 being a part of the animal's nature1 which existed in embryo till it was developed by a companionship with man1 for whose use this faculty was alone intended4 ,although the animals which especially display these exceptional or contingent instincts are those which are fitted for the use and comfort of man and may be domesticated1 it is doubtless true that many other species are in some degree provided with them1 and that they thus have a plasticity in their nature which enables them to exercise1 under particular circumstances1 unlooked-for attention1 foresight1 and caution4 ,and besides1 it is only in analogy with the laws of the physical world that instinct should admit of a slightly diversified application4 ,it is to be noticed in this connection that many animals are gifted with a wonderful sensibility of the senses1--the action of which is sometimes mistaken not only for the action of instinct1 but for that of reason also4 ,the acuteness of the sense of smell in the dog1 which enables him to trace the steps of his master for miles through crowded streets by the infinitesimal odor which his footsteps left upon the pavement1 is quite beyond our conception4 ,equally incomprehensible to us are the keenness of sight and wide range of vision of the eagle1 which enable him to discover the rabbit nipping the clover amid the thick grass at a distance at which a like object would be to us altogether imperceptible4 ,the chameleon is enabled to seize the little insects upon which it feeds by darting forth its wonderfully constructed tongue with such rapidity and with such delicacy of perception that wonder-loving sages have told us that it feeds upon the air4 ,it has been the belief of some observers that some animals have senses by which they are enabled to take cognizance of things which are not revealed directly to our senses4 ,it is easy enough to conceive of beings endowed with a more perfect perception of the external world1 both in its condition and the number of objects it presents1 than we have1 by means of other organs of outward perception4 ,voltaire1 in one of his philosophical romances1 represents an inhabitant of one of the planets of the ,dog-,star as inquiring of the ,secretary of the ,academy of ,sciences in the planet of ,saturn1 at which he had recently arrived in a journey through the heavens1 how many senses the men of his globe had2 and when the ,academician answered1 that they had seventy-two1 and were every day complaining of the smallness of the number1 he of the ,dog-,star replied1 that in his globe they had very near one thousand senses1 and yet with all these they felt continually a sort of listless inquietude and vague desire which told them how very imperfect they were4 ,but we shall not travel so far as this for our illustrations4 ,we have all seen in the fields and about our houses birds and insects which seem to take cognizance of the electric state of the atmosphere2 and we have learnt to feel quite sure1 when1 early in the morning of a summer's day1 we see fresh piles of sand around the holes of the ants1 that a storm is approaching1 although the sky may as yet be cloudless and the air perfectly serene4 ,in like manner birds perceive the approach of rain1 and are all busy oiling and smoothing their feathers in preparation for it2 and then1 before the clouds break away1 they come out from their retreats and joyfully hail the return of fair weather4 ,so1 by some analogous sense1 the birds of passage are informed of the approach of winter and the return of spring4 ,it is doubtless true that in some animals the senses are immediately connected with instincts which assist and extend their operation4 ,metaphysicians and physiologists are agreed that the perception of distance is an acquired knowledge4 ,the sense of sight by itself principally makes us conversant with extension only4 ,the painting upon the retina of the eye presents all external things with flat surfaces and at the same distance4 ,before we can have any correct ideas of distance1 we must be able to compare the result of the sense of sight with the result of the sense of feeling4 ,by experience we in time come to judge something of distance by the size of the image which an object makes upon the retina1 but more by our acquired knowledge of the form and color of external things4 ,it is true that the eyes of many animals are constructed like those of man2 but they do not learn to judge of distance by the same slow process4 ,it is known from experiment that some animals have a perfect conception of distance at the moment of their birth2 and the young of the greater part of animals possess some instinctive perception of this kind4 ,a flycatcher1 for example1 just come out of its shell1 has been seen to peck at an insect with an aim as perfect as if it had been all its life engaged in learning the art4 ,and so when the hen takes her chickens out into the field for the first time to feed1 they seem to perceive very distinctly the relative distance of all objects about them1 and will run by the straightest course when she calls them to pick up the little grains which she points out to them4 ,without this instinctive power of determining the relative distance and figure of objects1 the young of most animals would perish before their sense of sight could be perfected1 as ours is1 by experience4 ,we have now noticed the chief characteristics of instinct3 its existence prior to all experience or instruction2 its incapacity of improvement1 except within the narrow sphere of domestication2 its limitation to a few objects1 and the certainty of its action within these limits2 the distinctness and permanence of its character for each species2 and its constant hereditary nature4 ,in regard to the uniformity of instinct throughout each species1 it may be further remarked1 that this seems to be very constantly preserved in the lowest divisions of the animal kingdom4 ,among the ,articulates1 also1 instinct appears almost unvarying2 and it is in this department among the insect tribes that the most striking manifestations of instinct are to be met with4 ,when we arrive among the higher orders of the ,vertebrates1 we find in some species that each individual is capable of some modification of its actions1 according to the particular circumstances in which it finds itself placed4 ,but throughout the long series of animals1 from the polype to man1 there is instinctive action more or less in amount in every species1 with1 perhaps1 the exception of man alone4 ,the variety of that endowment1 which is adapted to definite objects1 means1 and results1 in each particular one of the five hundred thousand species estimated to be now living1 may well call forth our admiration and astonishment at the magnitude and extent of the prospective contrivance of the ,creator4 ,how various the relations of all these animals to each other and to the inanimate world about them6 and yet how admirable the adjustments of that immaterial principle which regulates their lives1 so as to secure the well-being of each and the symmetry of the general plan6 ,there has been much diversity of opinion as to the existence of instincts in the human species1--some making the whole mind of man nothing but a bundle of instincts1 and others wholly denying him any endowment of this nature1 while others still have given him a complex mental nature1 and have1 moreover1 declared that intellect and instinct in him are so interwoven that it is impossible to tell where the one begins and the other ends4 ,but we believe1 with the author of ,ancient ,metaphysics1 that in ,nature1 however intimately things are blended together and run into each other like different shades of the same color1 the species of things are absolutely distinct1 and that there are certain fixed boundaries which separate them1 however difficult it may be for us to find them out4 ,in regard to intelligence and instinct1 the two principles seem to us to be not more distinctly and widely separated in their nature than in the provinces of their operation4 ,sir ,henry ,holland1 who believes that intelligence and instinct are blended in man1 admits that instincts1 properly so called1 form the minimum in relation to reason1 and are difficult of definition from their connection with his higher mental functions1 but that1 wherever we can truly distinguish them1 they are the same in principle and manner of operation as those of other animals4 ,he makes one distinction1 however1 between the instincts of man and those of lower animals1--that in the former they have more of individual character1 are far less numerous and definite in relation to the physical conditions of life1 and more various and extensive in regard to his moral nature4 ,but1 on the other hand1 ,sir ,b4,c4 ,brodie seems to be of opinion that the majority of instincts belonging to man resemble those of the inferior animals1 inasmuch as they relate to the preservation of the individual and the continuation of the species2 and that when man first began to exist1 and for some generations afterwards1 the range of his instincts was much more extensive than it is at the present time4 ,when authorities so eminent as these differ so widely upon the question1 to what human instincts relate1 we see at least that it is very difficult to define and distinguish these instincts1 and we may be led to doubt their existence at all4 ,of that marvellous endowment which guides the bee to fabricate its cells according to laws of the most rigid mathematical exactness1 and guides the swallow in its long flight to its winter home1 we agree with ,professor ,bowen1 that there is no trace whatever in human nature4 ,the actions of man which have been loosely described as instinctive belong for the most part to those classes of actions which we have already shown to be in no proper sense of the word instinctive1 that is1 those concerned in the appetites and in the functions of organic life4 ,there are also numerous automatic and habitual actions which are liable to be mistaken for instincts4 ,some have included in the category of instincts those intuitive perceptions and primary beliefs which are a part of our constitution1 and are the foundation of all our knowledge4 ,but these propensities of thought and feeling are of a higher nature than mere instincts2 they are immutable laws of the human mind1 which time and physical changes cannot reach3 they do not seem to depend upon the physical organization1 but to be inherent in the soul itself4 ,if these are instincts1 then1 why are not all the ways in which the mind exerts itself instincts also1 and reason itself an instinct8 ,there is hardly any human action1 feeling1 or belief1 which has not been ranged under the term instinct4 ,hunger and thirst have been called instincts2 so have the faculty of speech1 the use of the right hand in preference to the left1 the love of society1 the desire to possess property1 the desire to avoid danger and prolong life1 and the belief in supernatural agencies1 upon which is engrafted the religious sentiment4 ,we cannot1 in this paper1 attempt to analyze these and many other similar examples which have been given as illustrations of instinct in treatises of high repute1 and show that they do not at all come within that class of actions which we contrast with reason4 ,in regard to those actions of early infancy which have often been adduced as illustrations of instinct1 the physiologists of the present day are agreed that they are as mechanical as the act of breathing4 ,to place these upon the same level with the complex and wonderful operations of the bee1 the ant1 and the beaver1 is to admit that the instincts of the latter are merely reflex actions following impressions on the nerves of sense4 ,on the other hand1 whether the animals inferior to man ever exercise any conscious process of reasoning is a question which has often been discussed1 and upon which there is no general agreement4 ,instances of the remarkable sagacity of some domesticated animals are often adduced as proofs of reasoning on their part4 ,some of these wonderful feats may be traced to the unconscious faculty of imitation1 which even in man often appears as a blind propensity1 although he exercises an active and rational imitation as well4 ,sometimes the mere association of ideas1 or the perception by animals that one thing is accompanied by another or that one event follows another1 is mistaken for that higher principle which in man judges1 reflects1 and understands causes and effects4 ,when the dog sees his master take down his gun1 his blandishments show that he anticipates a renewal of the pleasures of the chase4 ,he does not reflect upon past pleasures2 but1 seeing the gun in his master's hand1 a confused idea of the feelings that were associated with the gun in times past is called up4 ,so the ox and the horse learn to associate certain movements with the voice and gesture of man4 ,and so a fish1 about the most stupid of all animals1 comes to a certain spot at a certain signal to be fed4 ,these combinations are quite elementary4 ,this is quite another thing from that reciprocal action of ideas on each other by which man perceives the relations of things1 understands the laws of cause and effect1 and not only forms judgments of the past1 but draws conclusions which are laws for the future4 ,we find in the brute no power of attending to and arranging its thoughts1--no power of calling up the past at will and reflecting upon it4 ,the animal has the faculty of memory1 and1 when this is awakened1 the object remembered may be accompanied by a train or attendance of accessory notions which have been connected with the object in the animal's past experience4 ,but it never seems to be able to exercise the purely voluntary act of recollection4 ,it is not capable of comparing one thing with another1 so far as we can judge4 ,if the animal could exercise any true act of comparison1 there would be no limit to the exercise of it1 and the animal would be an intelligent being2 for the result of a simple act of comparison is judgment1 and reasoning is only a double act of comparison4 ,we have the authority of ,sir ,william ,hamilton for saying that the highest function of mind is nothing higher than comparison4 ,hence comes thought1--hence1 the power of discovering truth1--and hence1 the mind's highest dignity1 in being able to ascend unassisted to the knowledge of a ,god4 ,those who hold that the minds of the inferior animals are essentially of the same nature with that of the human race1 and differ only in degree1 should reflect that the distinguishing attribute of the human mind does not admit of degrees4 ,the faculty of comparison1 in all its various applications1 must be either wholly denied or else wholly attributed4 ,hence1 ,pope is not philosophical1 when he applies the epithet half-reasoning to the elephant4 ,as reasoning1 says ,coleridge1 consists wholly in a man's power of seeing whether any two ideas which happen to be in his mind are or are not in contradiction with each other1 it follows of necessity1 not only that all men have reason1 but that every individual has it in the same degree4 ,we gather also from the same acute writer that in the simple determination1 black is not white1 all the powers are implied that distinguish man from other animals4 ,if1 then1 the brute reasoned at all1 he would be a rational being1 and would improve and gain knowledge by experience2 and1 moreover1 he would be a moral agent1 accountable for his conduct4 ,would not the brute1 asks an able writer in the ,zological ,journal1 take a survey of his lower powers1 and would he not1 as man does1 either rightly use or pervert them1 at his pleasure8 ,it has been suggested by some one1 that1 by the law of merciful adaptation1 which extends throughout the universe1 thought would not be imprisoned and pent up forever in an intelligence wanting the power of expression4 ,but it is also to be noticed that the want of an articulate language or a system of general signs puts it out of the power of animals to perform a single act of reasoning4 ,the use of language to communicate wants and feelings is not peculiar to word-dividing men1 though enjoyed by them in a much higher degree than by other animals4 ,doubtless every species of social animals has some kind of language1 however imperfect it may be4 ,we never watch the busy workers of the ant-hill1 says ,acheta ,domestics1 7the author of ,episodes of ,insect-,life17 stopping as they encounter and laying their heads together1 without being pretty certain that they are saying to each other something quite as significant as ',fine day4' ,and when the morning wakes the choral song of the birds1 they seem to be telling each other of their happiness4 ,but though animals have a language appropriate to the expression of their sensations and emotions1 they have no words1 those shadows of the soul1 those living sounds4 ,words are symbols of thoughts1 and may be considered as a revelation of the human mind4 ,it is this use of language as an instrument of thought1 as a system of general signs1 which1 according to ,bishop ,whately1 distinguishes the language of man from that of the brute2 and the same eminent authority declares that without such a system of general signs the reasoning process could not be conducted4 ,it is true1 that we often see in the inferior animals manifestations of deductions of intellect similar to those of the human mind1--only that they are not made by the animals themselves1 but for them and above their conscious perception4 ,when a bee1 says ,dr4 ,reid1 makes its combs so geometrically1 the geometry is not in the bee1 but in that great ,geometrician who made the bee1 and made all things in number1 weight1 and measure4 ,since the animal is not conscious of the intelligence and design which are manifested in its instincts1 which it obeys and works out1 the conscious life of the individual must be wholly a life within the senses4 ,the senses alone can give the animal only an empirical knowledge of the world of its observation4 ,the senses may register and report facts1 but they can never arrive at an understanding of necessary truths2 the source of this kind of knowledge is the rational mind1 which has an active disposition to draw out these infallible laws and eternal truths from its own bosom4 ,the main tendency of the rational mind is not towards mere phenomena1 but their scientific explanation4 ,it seeks to trace effects1 as presented to us by the senses1 back to the causes which produced them2 or contemplating things wholly metaphysical1 it seeks to follow out the laws which it has itself discovered1 till they have gone through a thousand probable contingencies and lost themselves in numberless results4 ,it is on account of this capacity and tendency of the human mind to look through fact to law1 through individuals to classes1 through effects to causes1 through phenomena to general principles1 that the late ,dr4 ,burnap was led to declare1 in a very interesting course of lectures which he delivered before the ,lowell ,institute a few years since1 that he considered the first characteristic difference between the highest species of animals and the lowest race of man to be a capacity of science4 ,but is not the whole edifice of human science built upon the simple faculty of comparison8 ,this is the ultimate analysis of all the highest manifestations of the human mind1 whether of judgment1 or reason1 or intellect1 or common sense1 or the power of generalization1 or the capacity of science4 ,we have already quoted ,hamilton to this effect1 and we1 moreover1 have his authority for saying that the faculty of discovering truth1 by a comparison of the notions we have obtained by observation and experience1 is the attribute by which man is distinguished as a creature higher than the animals4 ,we might also cite ,leibnitz to the effect that men differ from animals in being capable of the formation of necessary judgments1 and hence capable of demonstrative sciences4 ,but notwithstanding it seems so apparent that what is customarily called reason is the distinguishing endowment which makes man the paragon of animals1 we very often meet with attempts to set up some other distinction4 ,we cannot here go into an examination of these various theories1 or even allude to them specially4 ,we will1 however1 briefly refer to a view which was recently advanced in one of our leading periodicals1 inasmuch as it makes prominent a distinction which we wish to notice1 although it seems to us to be only subordinate to the distinguishing attribute of the human mind which we have already pointed out4 ,it is said that self-consciousness is what makes the great difference between man and other animals2 that the latter do not separate themselves consciously from the world in which they exist2 and that1 though they have emotions1 impulses1 pains1 and pleasures1 every change of feeling in them takes at once the form of an outward change either in place or position4 ,it is not intended1 however1 to be said that they have no conscious perception of external things4 ,we cannot possibly conceive of an animal without this condition of consciousness4 ,a consciousness of an outward world is an essential quality of the animal soul2 this distinguishes the very lowest form of animal life from the vegetable world2 and hence it cannot possibly be1 as has been suggested by some1 that there are any animate beings which have no endowments superior to those which belong to plants4 ,the plant is not conscious of an outward world1 when it sends out its roots to obtain the nourishment which is fitting for itself2 but the polype1 which is fixed with hundreds of its kind on the same coral-stock1 and is able only to move its mouth and tentacles1 is aware of the presence of the little craw-fish upon which it feeds1 and throws out its lasso-cells and catches it4 ,the world of which the polype has any perception is not a very large one4 ,the outer world of a bird is vastly greater2 and man knows a world without1 which is immeasurably large beyond that of which any other animal is conscious1 because both his physical organs and his mental faculties bring him into far the most diversified and intimate relations with all created things4 ,he sees in every flower of the garden and every beast of the field1 in the air and in the sea1 in the earth beneath his feet and in the starry heavens above him1 countless meanings which are hidden to all the living world besides4 ,to him there is a world which has existed and a world that will exist4 ,man1 says ,protagoras1 is the measure of the universe4 ,but he has a greater dignity in being able to apprehend the world of thought within4 ,whilst ,i study to find how ,i am a microcosm or little world1 says ,sir ,thomas ,browne1 ,i find myself something more than the great4 ,man can make himself an object to himself and gain the deepest insight into the workings of his own mind4 ,this internal perception seems never to be developed in other animals4 ,we have already observed that they have no thought of their own4 ,the intelligence and design which they often manifest in their actions are not the workings of their own minds4 ,the intelligence and design belong to ,him who impressed the thought upon the animal's mind and unceasingly sustains it in action4 ,they themselves are not conscious of any thought1 but only of certain dim imperious influences which urge them on4 ,they are conscious of feelings and desires and impulses4 ,we could not conceive of the existence of these affections in animals without their having an immediate knowledge of them4 ,even the function of voluntary motion1 says ,hamilton1 which is a function of the animal soul in the ,peripatetic doctrine1 ought not1 as is generally done1 to be excluded from the phenomena of consciousness and mind4 ,the conscious life of the irrational tribes seems1 then1 to be a life almost wholly within the senses4 ,they have nothing of that higher conscious personality which belongs to man and is an attribute of a free intellect4 ,a general statement of the points made out in the foregoing inquiry will more clearly show our conception of the nature and limitations of instinct4 ,first1 we limited the word instinct so as to exclude all those automatic and mechanical actions concerned in the simple functions of organic life1--as also to exclude the operations of the passions and appetites1 since these seek no other end than their own gratification4 ,then it was shown that instinct exists prior to all experience or memory2 that it comes to an instant or speedy perfection1 and is not capable of any improvement or cultivation2 that its objects are precise and limited2 that within its proper sphere it often appears as the highest wisdom1 but beyond this is only foolishness2 that it uses complex and laborious means to provide for the future1 without any prescience of it2 that it performs important and rational operations which the animal neither intends nor knows anything about2 that it is permanent for each species1 and is transmitted as an hereditary gift of ,nature2 and that the few variations in its action result from the development of provisional faculties1 or from blind imitation4 ,we were led to conclude that instinct is not a free and conscious possession of the animal itself4 ,we found some points of resemblance between intelligence in man and instinct in other animals1--but at the same time points of dissimilarity1 such as to make the two principles appear radically unlike4 ,this brief summary presents nearly all that we can satisfactorily make out respecting instinct2 and at the same time it shows how much is still wanting to a complete solution of all the questions which it involves4 ,and then there are higher mysteries connected with the subject1 which we do not attempt to penetrate1--mysteries in regard to the creation and the maintenance of instinctive action3 whether it be the result of particular external conditions acting on the organization of animals1 or whether1 as ,sir ,isaac ,newton thought1 the ,deity himself is virtually the active and present moving principle in them2--and mysteries1 too1 about the future of the brute world3 whether1 as ,southey wrote1 ,there is another world ,for all that live and move1--a better world4 ,if we ever find a path which seems about to lead us up to these mysteries1 it speedily closes against us1 and leaves us without any rational hope of attaining their solution4 ,,my ,,own ,,story4 ,oh1 tell her1 brief is life1 but love is long4 ,what have ,i got that you would like to have8 ,your letters are tied up and directed to you4 ,mother will give them to you1 when she finds them in my desk4 ,i could execute my last will myself1 if it were not for giving her additional pain4 ,i will leave everything for her to do except this3 take these letters1 and when ,i am dead1 give them to ,frank4 ,there is not a reproach in them1 and they are full of wit2 but he won't laugh1 when he reads them again4 ,choose now1 what will you have of mine8 ,well1 ,i said1 give me the gold pen-holder that ,redmond sent you after he went away4 ,laura rose up in her bed1 and seized me by my shoulder1 and shook me1 crying between her teeth1 ,you love him6 you love him6 ,then she fell back on her pillow4 ,oh1 if he were here now6 ,he went1 ,i say1 to marry the woman he was engaged to before he saw you4 ,he was nearly mad1 though1 when he went4 ,the night mother gave them their last party1 when you wore your black lace dress1 and had pink roses in your hair1 somehow ,i hardly knew you that night4 ,i was in the little parlor1 looking at the flowers on the mantelpiece1 when ,redmond came into the room1 and1 rushing up to me1 bent down and whispered1 ',did you see her go8 ,i shall see her no more2 she is walking on the beach with ,maurice4' ,he sighed so loud that ,i felt embarrassed2 for ,i was afraid that ,harry ,lothrop1 who was laughing and talking in a corner with two or three men1 would hear him2 but he was not aware that they were there4 ,i did not know what to do1 unless ,i ridiculed him4 ',follow them1' ,i said4 ',step on her flounces1 and ,maurice will have a chance to humiliate you with some of his cutting1 exquisite politeness4' ,he never answered a word1 and ,i would not look at him1 but presently ,i understood that there were tears falling4 ,oh1 you need not look towards me with such longing2 he does not cry for you now4 ,they seemed to bring him to his senses4 ,he stamped his foot2 but the carpet was thick2 it only made a thud4 ,then he buttoned his coat1 giving himself a violent twist as he did it1 and looked at me with such a haughty composure1 that1 if ,i had been you1 ,i should have trembled in my shoes4 ,he walked across the room toward the group of men4--',ah1 ,harry1' he said1 'where is ,maurice8' ',don't you know8' they all cried out2 'he has gone as ,miss ,denham's escort8' ',by ,jove6' said ,harry ,lothrop1--',miss ,denham was as handsome as ,cleopatra1 to-night4 ,little ,maurice is now singing to her4 ,did he take his guitar under his arm8 ,it was here2 for ,i saw a green bag near his hat1 when we came in to-night4' ,just then we heard the twang of a guitar under the window1 and ,redmond1 in spite of himself1 could not help a grimace4--,is it not a droll world8 said ,laura1 after a pause2 things come about so contrariwise4 ,she laughed such a shrill laugh1 that ,i shuddered to hear it1 and ,i fell a-crying4 ,but1 she continued1 ,i am going1 ,i trust1 where a key will be given me for this cipher4 ,tears came into her eyes1 and an expression of gentleness filled her face4 ,it is strange1 she said1 when ,i know that ,i must die1 that ,i should be so moved by earthly passions and so interested in earthly speculations4 ,my heart supplicates ,god for peace and patience1 and at the same moment my thoughts float away in dreams of the past4 ,i shall soon be wiser2 ,i am convinced of that4 ,the doctrine of compensation extends beyond this world2 if it be not so1 why should ,i die at twenty1 with all this mysterious suffering of soul8 ,you must not wonder over me1 when ,i am gone1 and ask yourself1 ',why did she live8' ,believe that ,i shall know why ,i lived1 and let it suffice you and encourage you to go on bravely4 ,live and make your powers felt4 ,your nature is affluent1 and you may yet learn how to be happy4 ,she sighed softly1 and turned her face to the wall1 and moved her fingers as sick people do4 ,she waited for me to cease weeping3 my tears rained over my face so that ,i could neither see nor speak4 ,after ,i had become calmer1 she moved toward me again and took my hand3 her own trembled4 ,it is for the last time1 ,margaret4 ,my good1 skilful father gives me no medicine now4 ,my sisters have come home2 they sit about the house like mourners1 with idle hands1 and do not speak with each other4 ,it is terrible1 but it will soon be over4 ,she pulled at my hand for me to rise4 ,i staggered up1 and met her eyes4 ,mine were dry now4 ,do not come here again4 ,it will be enough for my family to look at my coffin4 ,i feel better to think you will be spared the pain4 ,i nodded4 ,good-bye6 ,a sob broke in her throat4 ,margaret1--she spoke like a little child1--,i am going to heaven4 ,i kissed her1 but ,i was blind and dumb4 ,i lifted her half out of the bed4 ,she clasped her frail arms round me1 and hid her face in my bosom4 ,oh1 ,i love you6 she said4 ,her heart gave such a violent plunge1 that ,i felt it1 and laid her back quickly4 ,she waved her hand to me with a determined smile4 ,i reached the door1 still looking at her1 crossed the dark threshold1 and passed out of the house4 ,the bold sunshine smote my face1 and the insolent wind played about me4 ,the whole earth was as brilliant and joyous as if it had never been furrowed by graves4 ,laura lived some days after my interview with her4 ,she sent me no message1 and ,i did not go to see her4 ,from the garret-windows of our house1 which was half a mile distant from ,laura's1 ,i could see the windows of the room where she was lying4 ,three tall poplar-trees intervened in the landscape4 ,i thought they stood motionless so that they might not intercept my view while ,i watched the house of death4 ,one morning ,i saw that the blinds had been thrown back and the windows opened4 ,i knew then that ,laura was dead4 ,the day after the funeral ,i gave ,frank his letters1 his miniature1 and the locket which held a ring of his hair4 ,is there a fire8 he asked1 when ,i gave them to him2 ,i want to burn these things4 ,i went to another room with him4 ,i'll leave everything here to-day2 and may ,i never see this cursed place again6 ,did she die1 do you know1 because ,i held her promise that she would be my wife8 ,he threw the papers into the grate1 and crowded them down with his boot1 and watched them till the last blackened flake disappeared4 ,he then took from his neck a hair chain1 and threw that into the fire also4 ,it is all done now1 he said4 ,he shook my hand with a firm grasp and left me4 ,a month later ,laura's mother sent me a package containing two bundles of letters4 ,it startled me to see that the direction was dated before she was taken ill3--,to be given to ,margaret in case of my death4 ,june #eth1 #ahdh4 ,they were my letters1 and those which she had received from ,harry ,lothrop4 ,on this envelop was written1 ,put these into the black box he gave you4 ,the gold pen-holder came into my hands also4 ,departure was engraved on the handle1 and ,laura's initials were cut in an emerald in its top4 ,the black box was an ebony1 gold-plated toy1 which ,harry ,lothrop had given me at the same time ,redmond gave ,laura the pen-holder4 ,it was when they went away1 after a whole summer's visit in our little town1 the year before4 ,i locked the letters in the black box1 and1 ,whether from reason or from impulse only1 ,i know not1 but ,i was prompted to write a line to ,harry ,lothrop4 ,do not1 ,i said1 write ,laura any more letters4 ,those you have already written to her are in my keeping1 for she is dead4 ,was it not a pleasant summer we passed together8 ,the second autumn is already at hand3 time flies the same1 whether we are dull or gay4 ,for all this period what remains except the poor harvest of a few letters8 ,i received in answer an incoherent and agitated letter4 ,what was the matter with ,laura8 he asked4 ,he had not heard from her for months4 ,had any rupture occurred between her and her friend ,frank8 ,did ,i suppose she was ever unhappy8 ,he was shocked at the news1 and said he must come and learn the particulars of the event4 ,he thanked me for my note1 and begged me to believe how sincere was his friendship for my poor friend4 ,redmond1 he continued1 is1 for the present1 attached to the engineer corps to which ,i belong1 and he has offered to take charge of my business while ,i am a day or two absent4 ,he is in my room at this moment1 holding your note in his hand1 and appears painfully disturbed4 ,it was now a little past the time of year when ,redmond and ,harry ,lothrop had left us1--early autumn4 ,after their departure1 ,laura and ,i had been sentimental enough to talk over the events of their visit4 ,recalling these associations1 we created an illusion of pleasure which of course could not last4 ,harry ,lothrop wrote to ,laura1 but the correspondence declined and died4 ,as time passed on1 we talked less and less of our visitors1 and finally ceased to speak of them4 ,neither of us knew or suspected the other of any deep or lasting feeling toward the two friends4 ,laura knew ,redmond better than ,i did2 at least1 she saw him oftener2 in fact1 she knew both in a different way4 ,they had visited her alone2 while ,i had met them almost entirely in society4 ,i never found so much time to spare as she seemed to have2 for everybody liked her1 and everybody sought her4 ,as often as we had talked over our acquaintance1 she was wary of speaking of ,redmond4 ,her last conversation with me revealed her thoughts1 and awakened feelings which ,i thought ,i had buffeted down4 ,the tone of ,harry ,lothrop's note perplexed me1 and ,i found myself drifting back into an old state of mind ,i had reason to dread4 ,as ,i said1 the autumn had come round4 ,its quiet days1 its sombre nights1 filled my soul with melancholy4 ,the lonesome moan of the sea and the waiting stillness of the woods were just the same a year ago2 but ,laura was dead1 and ,nature grieved me4 ,yet none of us are in one mood long1 and at this very time there were intervals when ,i found something delicious in life1 either in myself or the atmosphere4 ,moreover1 something is or seems ,that touches me with mystic gleams4 ,a golden morning1 a starry night1 the azure round of the sky1 the undulating horizon of sea1 the blue haze which rose and fell over the distant hills1 the freshness of youth1 the power of beauty1--all gave me deep voluptuous dreams4 ,i can afford to confess that ,i possessed beauty2 for half my faults and miseries arose from the fact of my being beautiful4 ,i was not vain1 but as conscious of my beauty as ,i was of that of a flower1 and sometimes it intoxicated me4 ,for1 in spite of the comforting novels of the ,jane ,eyre school1 it is hardly possible to set an undue value upon beauty2 it defies ennui4 ,as ,i expected1 ,harry ,lothrop came to see me4 ,the sad remembrance of ,laura's death prevented any ceremony between us2 we met as old acquaintances1 of course1 although we had never conversed together half an hour without interruption4 ,i began with the theme of ,laura's illness and death1 and the relation which she had held toward me4 ,all at once ,i discovered1 without evidence1 that he was indifferent to what ,i was saying2 but ,i talked on mechanically1 and like a phantasm the truth came to my mind4 ,the real man was there1--not the one ,i had carelessly looked at and known through ,laura4 ,i became silent4 ,he twisted his fingers in the fringe of my scarf1 which had fallen off1 and ,i watched them4 ,why1 ,i abruptly asked1 have ,i not known you before8 ,he let go the fringe1 and folded his hands1 and in a dreamy voice replied1-- ,redmond admires you4 ,what a pity6 ,i said4 ,and you1--you admire me1 or yourself1 just now2 which8 ,he flushed slightly1 but continued with a bland voice1 which irritated and interested me4 ,all that time ,i was so near you1 and you scarcely saw me2 what a chance ,i had to study you6 ,your friend was intelligent and sympathetic1 so we struck a league of friendship3 ,i could dare so much with her1 because ,i knew that she was engaged to marry ,mr4 ,ballard4 ,i own that ,i have been troubled about her since ,i went away4 ,how odd it is that ,i am here alone with you in this room6 how many times ,i have wished it6 ,i liked you best here2 and while absent1 the remembrance of it has been inseparable from the remembrance of you1--a picture within a picture4 ,i know all that the room contains1--the white vases1 and the wire baskets1 with pots of ,egyptian lilies and damask roses1 the books bound in green and gold1 the engravings of nymphs and fauns1 the crimson bars in the carpet1 the flowers on the cushions1 and1 best of all1 the arched window and its low seat4 ,but ,i had promised myself never to see you3 it was all ,i could do for ,laura4 ,she is dead1 and ,i am here4 ,i rose and walked to the window1 and looked out on the misty sea1 and felt strangely4 ,another lover1 ,i thought1--and ,redmond's friend1 and ,laura's4 ,but it all belongs to the comedy we play4 ,he came to where ,i stood4 ,i know you so well1 he said1--your pride1 your self-control1 even your foibles3 but they attract one1 too4 ,you did not escape heart-whole from ,redmond's influence4 ,he is not married yet1 but he will be2 he is a chivalrous fellow4 ,it was a desperate matter between you two1--a hand-to-hand struggle4 ,it is over with you both1 ,i believe3 you are something alike4 ,now may ,i offer you my friendship8 ,if ,i love you1 let me say so4 ,do not resist me4 ,i appeal to the spirit of coquetry which tempted you before you saw me to-night4 ,you are dressed to please me4 ,i was thinking what ,i should say1 when he skilfully turned the conversation into an ordinary channel4 ,he shook off his dreamy manner1 and talked with his old vivacity4 ,i was charmed a little2 an association added to the charm1 ,i fancy4 ,it was late at night when he took his leave4 ,he had arranged it all2 for a man brought his carriage to the door and drove him to the next town1 where he had procured it to come over from the railway4 ,when ,i was shut in my room for the night1 rage took possession of me4 ,i tore off my dress1 twisted my hair with vehemence1 and hurried to bed and tried to go to sleep1 but could not1 of course4 ,as when we press our eyelids together for meditation or sleep1 violet rings and changing rays of light flash and fade before the darkened eyeballs1 so in the dark unrest of my mind the past flashed up1 and this is what ,i saw3-- ,the county ball1 where ,laura and ,i first met ,redmond1 ,harry ,lothrop1 and ,maurice4 ,we were struggling through the crowd of girls at the dressing-room door1 to rejoin ,frank1 who was waiting for us4 ,as we passed out1 satisfied with the mutual inspection of our dresses of white silk1 which were trimmed with bunches of rose-geranium1 we saw a group of strangers close by us1 buttoning their gloves1 looking at their boots1 and comparing looks4 ,laura pushed her fan against my arm2 we looked at each other1 and made signs behind ,frank1 and were caught in the act1 not only by him1 but by a tall gentleman in the group which she had signalled me to notice4 ,the shadow of a smile was travelling over his face as ,i caught his eye1 but he turned away so suddenly that ,i had no opportunity for embarrassment4 ,an usher gave us a place near the band1 at the head of the hall4 ,do not be reckless1 ,laura1 ,i said1--at least till the music gives you an excuse4 ,you are obliged to me1 you know1 she answered1 for directing your attention to such attractive prey4 ,being in bonds myself1 ,i can only use my eyes for you3 don't be ungrateful4 ,the band struck up a crashing polka1 and she and ,frank whirled away1 with a hundred others4 ,i found a seat and amused myself by contrasting the imperturbable countenances of the musicians with those of the dancers4 ,the perfumes the women wore floated by me4 ,these odors1 the rhythmic motion of the dancers1 and the hard1 energetic music exhilarated me4 ,the music ended1 and the crowd began to buzz4 ,the loud1 inarticulate speech of a brilliant crowd is like good wine4 ,as my acquaintances gathered about me1 ,i began to feel its electricity1 and grew blithe and vivacious4 ,presently ,i saw one of the ushers speaking to ,frank1 who went down the hall with him4 ,oh1 my prophetic soul6 said ,laura1 they are coming4 ,frank came back with the three1 and introduced them4 ,redmond asked me for the first quadrille1 and ,harry ,lothrop engaged ,laura4 ,frank said to me behind his handkerchief1--,it's en rgle2 ,i know where they came from2 their fathers are brave1 and their mothers are virtuous4 ,the quadrille had not commenced1 so ,i talked with several persons near2 but ,i felt a constraint1 for ,i knew ,i was closely observed by the stranger1 who was entirely quiet4 ,curiosity made me impatient for the dance to begin2 and when we took our places1 ,i was cool enough to examine him4 ,tall1 slender1 and swarthy1 with a delicate moustache over a pair of thin scarlet lips1 penetrating eyes1 and a tranquil air4 ,my antipodes in looks1 for ,i was short and fair2 my hair was straight and black like his1 but my eyes were blue1 and my mouth wide and full4 ,what an unnaturally pleasant thing a ball-room is6 he said1--before the dust rises and the lights flare1 ,i mean4 ,but nobody ever leaves early2 as the freshness vanishes1 the extravagance deepens4 ,did you ever notice how much faster the musicians play as it grows late8 ,when we open the windows1 the fresh breath of the night increases the delirium within4 ,i have seen the quietest women toss their faded bouquets out of the windows without a thought of making a comparison between the flowers and themselves4 ,my poor geraniums6 ,i said1--what eloquence6 ,he laughed1 and answered1-- ,my friend ,maurice yonder would have said it twice as well4 ,we were in the promenade then1 and stopped where the said ,maurice was fanning himself against the wall4 ,may ,i venture to ask you for a waltz1 ,miss ,denham8 it is the next dance on the card1 said ,maurice2--but of course you are engaged4 ,i gave him my card1 and he began to mark it1 when ,redmond took it1 and placed his own initials against the dance after supper1 and the last one on the list4 ,he left me then1 and ,i saw him a moment after talking with ,laura4 ,we passed a gay night4 ,when ,laura and ,i equipped for our ten miles' ride1 it was four in the morning4 ,redmond helped ,frank to pack us in the carriage1 and we rewarded him with a knot of faded leaves4 ,this late event1 said ,laura1 with a ministerial air1 after we had started1 was a providential one4 ,you1 my dear ,frank1 were at liberty to pursue your favorite pastime of whist1 in some remote apartment1 without being conscience-torn respecting me4 ,i have danced very well without you1 thanks to the strangers4 ,and you1 ,margaret1 have had an unusual opportunity of displaying your latent forces4 ,three such different men6 ,but let us drive fast4 ,i am in want of the cup of tea which mother will have waiting for me4 ,we arrived first at my door4 ,as ,i was going up the steps1 ,laura broke the silence2 for neither of us had spoken since her remarks4 ,by the way1 they are coming here to stay awhile4 ,they are anxious for some deep-sea fishing4 ,they'll have it1 ,i think4 ,i heard ,frank's laugh of delight at ,laura's wit1 as the carriage drove off4 ,it was our last ball that season4 ,it was late in the spring2 and when ,redmond came with his two friends and settled at the hotel in our town1 it was early summer4 ,when ,i saw them again1 they came with ,laura and ,frank to pay me a visit4 ,laura was already acquainted with them1 and asked me if ,i did not perceive her superiority in the fact4 ,let us arrange1 said ,harry ,lothrop1 some systematic plan of amusement by sea and land4 ,i have a pair of horses1 ,maurice owns a guitar1 and ,redmond's boat will be here in a few days4 ,jones1 our landlord1 has two horses that are tolerable under the saddle4 ,let us ride1 sail1 and be serenaded4 ,the ,lake ,house1 ,jones again1 is eight miles distant4 ,this is ,monday2 shall we go there on horse-back ,wednesday8 ,laura looked mournfully at ,frank1 who replied to her look1-- ,you must go2 ,i cannot2 ,i shall go back to business to-morrow4 ,i glanced at ,redmond2 he was contemplating a portrait of myself at the age of fourteen4 ,shall we go8 ,laura asked him4 ,nothing1 thank you1 he answered4 ,we all laughed1 and ,harry ,lothrop said1-- ,redmond1 my boy1 how fond you are of pictures6 ,redmond1 with an unmoved face1 said1-- ,don't be absurd about my absent-mindedness4 ,what were you saying8 ,and he turned to me4 ,do you like our plan1 ,i asked1 of going to the ,lake ,house8 ,there is a deep pond1 a fine wood1 a bridge1--perch1 pickerel1--a one-story inn with a veranda1--ham and eggs1 stewed quince1 elderberry wine1--and a romantic road to ride over4 ,i like it4 ,frank opened a discussion on fishing2 ,laura and ,i withdrew1 and went to the window-seat4 ,i am light-hearted1 ,i said4 ,it is my duty to be melancholy1 she replied2 but ,i shall not mope after ,frank has gone4 ',after them the deluge1' said ,i4 ,how long will they stay8 ,till they are bored1 ,i fancy4 ,oh1 they are going2 we must leave our recess4 ,frank and she remained2 the others bid us good-night4 ,i shall not come again till ,christmas1 he said4 ,these college-chaps will amuse you and make the time pass2 they are young1--quite suitable companions for you girls4 ,vive la bagatelle6 ,he sighed1 and1 drawing ,laura's arm in his1 rose to go4 ,she groaned loudly1 and he nipped her ears4 ,good-bye1 ,margaret2 let ,laura take care of you4 ,there is a deal of wisdom in her4 ,we shook hands1 ,laura moaning all the while1 and they went home4 ,frank and ,laura had been engaged three years4 ,he was about thirty1 and was still too poor to marry4 ,wednesday proved pleasant4 ,we had an early dinner1 and our cavalcade started from ,laura's4 ,i rode my small bay horse ,folly1 a gift from my absentee brother4 ,his coat was sleeker than satin2 his ears moved perpetually1 and his wide nostrils were always in a quiver4 ,he was not entirely safe1 for now and then he jumped unexpectedly2 but ,i had ridden him a year without accident1 and felt enough acquainted with him not to be afraid4 ,redmond eyed him4 ,you are a bold rider1 he said4 ,no1 ,i answered1--a careful one4 ,look at the bit1 and my whip1 too4 ,i cut his hind legs when he jumps4 ,observe that ,i do not wear a long skirt4 ,i can slip off the saddle1 if need be1 without danger4 ,that's all very well2 but his eyes are vicious2 he will serve you a trick some day4 ,when he does1 ,i'll sell him for a cart-horse4 ,laura and ,redmond rode ,jones's horses4 ,harry ,lothrop was mounted on his horse ,black1 a superb1 thick-maned creature1 with a cluster of white stars on one of his shoulders4 ,maurice rode a wall-eyed pony4 ,our friends ,dickenson and ,jack ,parker drove two young ladies in a carriage1--all the saddle-horses our town could boast of being in use4 ,we were in high spirits1 and rode fast4 ,i was occupied in watching ,folly1 who had not been out for several days4 ,at last1 tired of tugging at his mouth1 ,i gave him rein1 and he flew along4 ,i tucked the edge of my skirt under the saddle-flap1 slanted forward1 and held the bridle with both hands close to his head4 ,a long sandy reach of road lay before me4 ,i enjoyed ,folly's fierce trotting2 but1 as ,i expected1 the good horse ,black was on my track1 while the rest of the party were far behind4 ,he soon overtook me4 ,folly snorted when he heard ,black's step4 ,we pulled up1 and the two horses began to sidle and prance1 and throw up their heads so that we could not indulge in a bit of conversation4 ,brute6 said ,harry ,lothrop1--if ,i were sure of getting on again1 ,i would dismount and thrash you awfully4 ,remember ,pickwick1 ,i said2 don't do it4 ,i had hardly spoken1 when the strap of his cap broke1 and it fell from his head to the ground4 ,i laughed1 and so did he4 ,i can hold your horse while you dismount for it4 ,i stopped ,folly1 and he forced ,black near enough for me to seize the rein and twist it round my hand2 when ,i had done so1 ,folly turned his head1 and was tempted to take ,black's mane in his teeth2 ,black felt it1 reared1 and came down with his nose in my lap4 ,i could not loose my hands1 which confused me1 but ,i saw ,harry ,lothrop making a great leap4 ,both horses were running now1 and he was lying across the saddle1 trying to free my hand4 ,it was over in an instant4 ,he got his seat1 and the horses were checked4 ,good ,god6 he said1 your fingers are crushed4 ,he pulled off my glove1 and turned pale when he saw my purple hand4 ,it is nothing1 ,i said4 ,but ,i was miserably fatigued1 and prayed that the ,lake ,house might come in sight4 ,we were near the wood1 which extended to it1 and ,i was wondering if we should ever reach it1 when he said1-- ,you must dismount1 and rest under the first tree4 ,we will wait there for the rest of the party to come up4 ,i did so4 ,numerous were the inquiries1 when they reached us4 ,laura1 when she heard the story1 declared she now believed in ,ellen ,pickering4 ,redmond gave me a searching look1 and asked me if the one-story inn had good beds4 ,i can take a nap1 if necessary1 ,i answered1 in one of ,mrs4 ,sampson's rush-bottomed chairs on the veranda4 ,the croak of the frogs in the pond and the buzz of the bluebottles shall be my lullaby4 ,no matter how1 if you will rest1 he said1 and assisted me to remount4 ,we rode quietly together the rest of the way4 ,after arriving1 we girls went by ourselves into one of ,mrs4 ,sampson's sloping chambers1 where there was a low bedstead1 and a thick feather-bed covered with a patchwork-quilt of the ,job's ,trouble pattern1 a small1 dim looking-glass surmounted by a bunch of sparrow-grass1 and an unpainted floor ornamented with home-made rugs which were embroidered with pink flower-pots containing worsted rose-bushes1 the stalks1 leaves1 and flowers all in bright yellow4 ,we hung up our riding-skirts on ancient wooden pegs1 for we had worn others underneath them suitable for walking1 and then tilted the wooden chairs at a comfortable angle against the wall1 put our feet on the rounds1 and felt at peace with all mankind4 ,alas6 ,i said1 it is too early for currant-pies4 ,i saw1 said one of the girls1 ,mrs4 ,sampson poking the oven1 and a smell of pies was in the air4 ,let us go into the kitchen1 exclaimed ,laura4 ,the proposal was agreeable2 so we went1 and found ,mrs4 ,sampson making plum-cake4 ,the pies are green-gooseberry-pies1 whispered ,laura1--very good1 too4 ,miss ,denham1 shrieked ,mrs4 ,sampson1 you haven't done growing yet4--,how's your mother and your grandmother8--,have you had a revival in your church8--,i heard of the young men down to ,jones's1--our minister's wife knows their fathers1--first-rate men1 she says4--,i thought you would be here with them4--',sampson1' ,i said this morning1 as soon as ,i dressed1 'do pick some gooseberries4 ,i'll have before sundown twenty pies in this house4' ,there they are1--six gooseberry1 six custard1 and1 though it's late for them1 six mince1 and two awful great pigeon pies4 ,it's poor trash1 ,i expect2 ,i'm afraid you can't eat it2 but it is as good as anybody's1 ,i suppose4 ,we told her we should devour it all1 but must first catch some fish2 and we joined the gentlemen on the veranda4 ,a boat was ready for us4 ,laura1 however1 refused to go in it4 ,it was too small2 it was wet2 she wanted to walk on the bridge2 she could watch us from that2 she wanted some flowers1 too4 ,like many who are not afraid of the ocean1 she held ponds and lakes in abhorrence1 and fear kept her from going with us4 ,harry ,lothrop offered to stay with her1 and take lines to fish from the bridge4 ,she assented1 and1 after we pushed off1 they strolled away4 ,the lake was as smooth and white as silver beneath the afternoon sun and a windless sky2 it was bordered with a mound of green bushes1 beyond which stretched deep pine woods4 ,there was no shade1 and we soon grew weary4 ,jack ,parker caught all the fish1 which flopped about our feet4 ,a little way down1 where the lake narrowed1 we saw ,laura and ,harry ,lothrop hanging over the bridge4 ,they must be interested in conversation1 ,i thought2 he has not lifted his line out of the water once4 ,redmond1 too1 looked over that way often1 and at last said1-- ,we will row up to the bridge1 and walk back to the house1 if you1 ,maurice1 will take the boat to the little pier again4 ,oh1 yes1 said ,maurice4 ,we came to the bridge1 and ,laura reached out her hand to me4 ,why1 dear6 she exclaimed1 you have burnt your face4 ,why did you1 turning to ,redmond1 paddle about so long in the hot sun8 ,her words were light enough1 but the tone of her voice was savage4 ,redmond looked surprised2 he waved his hand deprecatingly1 but said nothing4 ,we went up toward the house1 but ,laura lingered behind1 and did not come in till we were ready to go to supper4 ,it was past sundown when we rose from the ruins of ,mrs4 ,sampson's pies4 ,we voted not to start for home till the evening was advanced1 so that we might enjoy the gloom of the pine wood4 ,we sat on the veranda and heard the sounds of approaching night4 ,the atmosphere was like powdered gold4 ,swallows fluttered in the air1 delaying to drop into their nests1 and chirped their evening song4 ,we heard the plunge of the little turtles in the lake1 and the noisy crows as they flew home over the distant tree-tops4 ,they grew dark1 and the sky deepened slowly into a soft gray4 ,a gentle wind arose1 and wafted us the sighs of the pines and their resinous odors4 ,i was happy1 but ,laura was unaccountably silent4 ,what is it1 ,laura8 ,i asked1 in a whisper4 ,nothing1 ,margaret1--only it seems to me that we mortals are always riding or fishing1 eating or drinking1 and that we never get to living4 ,to tell you the truth1 the pies were too sour4 ,come1 we must go1 she said aloud4 ,redmond himself brought ,folly from the stable4 ,we will ride home together1 he said4 ,my calm nag will suit yours better than ,black4 ,why does your hand tremble8 ,he saw my shaking hands1 as ,i took the rein2 the fact was1 my wrists were nearly broken4 ,nothing shall happen to-night1 ,i assure you1 he continued1 while he tightened ,folly's girth4 ,he contrived to be busy till all the party had disappeared down a turn of the road4 ,as he was mounting his horse1 ,mrs4 ,sampson1 who was on the steps1 whispered to me1-- ,he's a beautiful young man1 now6 ,he heard her2 he had the ear of a wild animal2 he took off his hat to ,mrs4 ,sampson1 and we rode slowly away4 ,as soon as we were in the wood1 ,redmond tied the bridles of the horses together with his handkerchief4 ,it was so dark that my sight could not separate him from his horse4 ,they moved beside me1 a vague1 black shape4 ,the horses' feet fell without noise in the cool1 moist sand4 ,if our companions were near us1 we could not see them1 and we did not hear them4 ,horses generally keep an even pace1 when travelling at night1--subdued by the darkness1 perhaps1--and ,folly went along without swaying an inch4 ,i dropped the rein on his neck1 and took hold of the pommel4 ,my hand fell on ,redmond's4 ,before ,i could take it away1 he had clasped it1 and touched it with his lips4 ,the movement was so sudden that ,i half lost my balance1 but the horses stepped evenly together4 ,he threw his arm round me1 and recoiled from me as if he had received a blow4 ,take up your rein1 he said1 with a strange voice1--quick6--we must ride fast out of this4 ,i made no reply1 for ,i was trying to untie the handkerchief4 ,the knot was too firm4 ,no1 no1 he said1 when he perceived what ,i was doing1 let it be so4 ,untie it1 ,sir6 ,i will not4 ,i put my face down between the horses' necks and bit it apart1 and thrust it into my bosom4 ,now1 ,i said1 shall we ride fast8 ,he shook his rein1 and we rode fiercely1--past our party1 who shouted at us1--through the wood1--over the brow of the great hill1 from whose top we saw the dark1 motionless sea1--through the long street1--and through my father's gateway into the stable-yard1 where ,i leaped from my horse1 and1 bridle in hand1 said1 ,good night6 in a loud voice4 ,redmond swung his hat and galloped off4 ,early next morning1 ,laura sent me a note3-- ,,dear ,,margaret1--,i have an ague1 and mean to have it till ,sunday night4 ,the pines did it4 ,did you bring home any needles8 ,on ,monday1 mother will give one of her whist-parties4 ,i shall add a dozen or two of our set2 you will come4 ,p4,s4 ,what do you think of ,mr4 ,harry ,lothrop8 ,good young man1 eh8 ,i was glad that ,laura had shut herself up for a few days2 ,i dreaded to see her just now4 ,i suffered from an inexplicable feeling of pride and disappointment1 and did not care to have her discover it4 ,laura1 like myself1 sometimes chose to protect herself against neighborly invasions4 ,we never kept our doors locked in the country2 the sending in of a card was an unknown process there4 ,our acquaintances walked in upon us whenever the whim took them1 and it now and then happened to be an inconvenience to us who loved an occasional fit of solitude4 ,i determined to keep in-doors for a few days also4 ,whenever ,i was in an unquiet mood1 ,i took to industry2 so that day ,i set about arranging my drawers1 making over my ribbons1 and turning my room upside down4 ,i rehung all my pictures1 and moved my bottles and boxes4 ,then ,i mended my stockings1 and marked my clothes1 which was not a necessary piece of work1 as ,i never left home4 ,i next attacked the parlor1--washed all the vases1 changed the places of the furniture1 and distressed my mother very much4 ,when evening came1 ,i brushed my hair a good deal1 and looked at my hands1 and went to bed early4 ,i could not read then1 though ,i often took books from the shelves1 and ,i would not think4 ,sunday came round4 ,the church-bells made me lonesome4 ,i looked out of the window many times that day1 and1 fixing on the sash one of my father's ship-glasses1 swept the sea1 and peered at the islands on the other side of the bay1 gazing through their openings1 beyond which ,i could see the great dim ocean4 ,mother came home from church1 and said young ,maurice was there1 and inquired about me4 ,he hoped ,i did not take cold2 his friend ,redmond had been hoarse ever since our ride1 and had passed most of the time in his own room1 drumming on the window-pane and whistling dirges4 ,mother dropped her acute eyes on me1 while she was telling me this2 but ,i yawned all expression from my face4 ,as ,monday night drew near1 my numbness of feeling began to pass off2 thought came into my brain by plunges4 ,now ,i desired2 now ,i hoped4 ,i dressed myself in black silk1 and wore a cape of black ,chantilly lace4 ,i made my hair as glossy as possible1 drew it down on my face1 and put round my head a band composed of minute sticks of coral4 ,when all was done1 ,i took the candle and held it above my head and surveyed myself in the glass4 ,i was very pale4 ,the pupils of my eyes were dilated1 as if ,i had received some impression that would not pass away4 ,my lips had the redness of youth2 their color was deepened by my paleness4 ,how handsome ,i am6 ,i thought1 as ,i set down the candle4 ,when ,i entered ,laura's parlor1 she came toward me and said1-- ,artful creature6 you knew well1 this warm night1 that every girl of us would wear a light dress2 so you wore a black one4 ,how well you understand such matters6 ,you are very clever2 your real sensibility adds effect to your cleverness4 ,i see how it is4 ,come into this corner4 ,have you got a fan8 ,good gracious6 black1 with gold spangles2--where do you buy your things8 ,i can tell you now1 she continued1 my conversation on the bridge the other day4 ,she hesitated1 and asked me if ,i liked her new muslin4 ,she did look well in it2 it was a white fabric1 with red rose-buds scattered over it4 ,her delicate face was shadowed by light brown curls4 ,she was attractive1 and ,i told her so1 and she began again3-- ,harry ,lothrop said1 as he was impaling the half of a worm1-- ',redmond is a handsome fellow1 is he not8' ',he is too awfully thin1' ,i answered1 'but his eyes are good4' ,he gave me a crafty side-look1 like that of a parrot1 when he means to bite your finger4 ',your friend1 too1' he added1 'is really one of the most beautiful girls ,i ever saw1--a coquette with a heart4' ',let down your line into the water1' ,i said4 ,he laughed a little laugh4 ,by-the-by1 there is an insidious tenacity about ,mr4 ,harry ,lothrop which irritates me2 but ,i like him1 for ,i think he understands women4 ,i feel at ease with him1 when he is not throwing out his tenacious feelers4 ,then he said1-- ',redmond is engaged to his cousin4 ,the girl's mother had the charge of him through his boyhood4 ,he is ardently attached to her1--the mother1 ,i mean4 ,she is most anxious to call ,redmond her son4' ',didn't you have a bite8' ,i said4 ',well1 ,i think the bait is off the hook1' he answered2 and then we were silent and pondered the water4 ,there are some people ,i must speak to1--and ,laura moved away without looking at me4 ,i opened my fan1 but felt chilly4 ,a bustle near me caused me to raise my eyes2 ,redmond was speaking to a lady4 ,he was in black1 too1 and very pale4 ,he turned toward me and our eyes met4 ,his expression agitated me so that ,i unconsciously rose to my feet and warned him off with my fan2 but he seemed rooted to the spot4 ,laura took care of us both2 she came and stood between us4 ,i saw her look at him so sweetly and so mournfully1 that he understood her in a moment4 ,he shook his head and walked abruptly into another room4 ,laura went again from me without giving me a look4 ,maurice came up and ,i made room for him beside me4 ,we talked of the riding-party1 and then of our first meeting at the ball4 ,he told me that ,redmond's boat had arrived1 and what a famous boat it was1 and what jolly sprees we fellows had1 cruising about with her4 ,i asked him about his guitar1 and when we might hear him play4 ,he grew more chatty and began to tell me about his sister1 when ,redmond and ,harry ,lothrop came over to us1 which ended his chat4 ,the party was like all parties1--dull at first1 and brighter as it grew late4 ,the old ladies played whist in one room1 and the younger part of the company were in another4 ,champagne was not a prevalent drink in our village1 but it happened that we had some that night4 ,it may be a sinful beverage1 said an old lady near me1 but it is good4 ,redmond opened a bottle for me1 we clinked glasses1 and drank to an indefinite1 silent wish4 ,one more1 he asked1 and let us change glasses4 ,presently a cloud of delicate warmth spread over my brain1 and gave me courage to seek and meet his glance4 ,there must have been an expression of irresolution in my face1 for he looked at me inquiringly1 and then his own face grew very sad4 ,i felt awkward from my intuition of his opinion of my mood1 when he relieved me by saying something about ,shelley1--a copy of whose poems lay on a table near4 ,from ,shelley he went to his boat1 and said he hoped to have some pleasant excursions with ,laura and myself4 ,he would go at once and talk with ,laura's mother about them4 ,i watched him through the door1 while he spoke to her4 ,she was in a low chair1 and he leaned his face on one hand close to hers4 ,i saw that his natural expression was one of tranquillity and courage4 ,he was not more than twenty-two1 but the firmness of the lines about his mouth belied his youth4 ,he has a wonderful face1 ,i thought1 and just as wonderful a will4 ,i felt my own will rise as ,i looked at him1--a will that should make me mistress of myself1 powerful enough to contend with1 and resist1 or turn to advantage any controlling fate which might come near me4 ,do you feel like singing8 ,harry ,lothrop inquired4 ,do you know ,byron's song1 ',one struggle more and ,i am free'8 ,oh1 yes6 ,i replied1--it is set to music which suits my voice4 ,i will sing it4 ,laura had been playing polkas with great spirit4 ,since the ,champagne1 the old ladies had closed their games of whist for talking1 and1 as it was nearly time to go1 the company was gay4 ,there was laughing and talking when ,i began1 but silence soon after1 for the wine made my voice husky and effective4 ,i sang as if deeply moved4 ,lord6 ,i heard ,maurice say to ,laura1 as ,i rose from the piano1 what a girl6 she's really tragic4 ,i caught ,harry ,lothrop's eye1 as ,i passed through the door to go up-stairs2 it was burning2 ,i felt as if a hot coal had dropped on me4 ,maurice ran into the hall and sprang upon the stair-railing to ask me if he might be my escort home4 ,that night he serenaded me4 ,he was a good-hearted1 cheerful creature2 conceited1 as small men are apt to be1--conceit answering for size with them1--but pleasantly so1 and ,i learned to like him as much as ,redmond did4 ,the summer days were passing4 ,we had all sorts of parties1--parties in houses and out-of-doors2 we rode and sailed and walked4 ,laura walked and talked much with ,harry ,lothrop4 ,we did not often see each other alone1 but1 when we met1 were more serious and affectionate with each other4 ,we did not speak1 except in a general way1 of ,redmond and ,harry ,lothrop4 ,i did not avoid ,redmond1 nor did ,i seek him4 ,we had many a serious conversation in public1 as well as many a gay one2 but ,i had never met him alone since the night we rode through the pines4 ,he went away for a fortnight4 ,on the day of his return he came to see me4 ,he looked so glad1 when ,i entered the room1 that ,i could not help feeling a wild thrill4 ,i went up to him1 but said nothing4 ,he held out both his hands4 ,i retreated4 ,an angry feeling rushed into my heart4 ,no1 ,i said1 ,whose hand did you hold last8 ,he turned deadly pale4 ,that of the woman ,i am going to marry4 ,i smiled to hide the trembling of my lips1 and offered my hand to him2 but he waved it away1 and fell back on his chair1 hurriedly drawing his handkerchief across his face4 ,i saw that he was very faint1 and stood against the door1 waiting for him to recover4 ,more than ,i have played the woman and the fool before you4 ,yes4 ,i thought so4 ,you seem experienced4 ,i am4 ,forgive me1 he said1 gently2 being only a man1 ,i think you can4 ,good ,god6 he exclaimed1 what an infernal self-possession you show6 ,redmond1 is it not time to end this8 ,the summer has been a long one1--has it not8--long enough for me to have learned what it is to live4 ,our positions are reversed since we have become acquainted4 ,i am for the first time forgetting self1 and you for the first time remember self4 ,redmond1 you are a noble man4 ,you have a steadfast soul4 ,do not be shaken4 ,i am not like you2 ,i am not simple or single-hearted4 ,but ,i imitate you4 ,now come1 ,i beg you will go4 ,certainly1 ,i will4 ,i have little to say4 ,august had nearly gone when ,maurice told me they were about to leave4 ,laura said we must prepare for retrospection and the fall sewing4 ,well1 ,i said1 the future looks gloomy1 and ,i must have some new dresses4 ,maurice came to see me one morning in a state of excitement to say we were all going to ,bird ,island to spend the day1 dine at the light-house1 and sail home by moonlight4 ,fifteen of the party were going down by the sloop ,sapphire1 and ,redmond had begged him to ask if ,laura and ,i would go in his boat4 ,do go1 said ,maurice2 it will be our last excursion together2 next week we are off4 ,i am broken-hearted about it4 ,i shall never be so happy again4 ,i have actually whimpered once or twice4 ,you should hear ,redmond whistle nowadays4 ,harry pulls his moustache and laughs his oily laughs1 but he is sorry to go1 and kicks his clothes about awfully4 ,by the way1 he is going down in the sloop because ,miss ,fairfax is going1--he says1--that tall young lady with crinkled hair2--he hates her1 and hopes to see her sick4 ,may ,i come for you in the morning1 by ten o'clock8 ,redmond will be waiting on the wharf4 ,tell ,redmond1 ,i answered1 that ,i will go2 and will you ask ,harry ,lothrop not to engage himself for all the reels to ,miss ,fairfax8 ,he promised to fulfil my message1 and went off in high spirits4 ,i wondered1 as ,i saw him going down the walk1 why it was that ,i felt so much more natural and friendly with him than with either of his friends4 ,i often talked confidentially to him2 he knew how ,i loved my mother1 and how ,i admired my father1 and ,i told him all about my brother's business4 ,he also knew what ,i liked best to eat and to wear4 ,in return1 he confided his family secrets to me4 ,i knew his tastes and wishes4 ,there was no common ground where ,i met ,redmond and ,harry ,lothrop4 ,there were too many topics between ,redmond and myself to be avoided1 for us to venture upon private or familiar conversation4 ,harry ,lothrop was an accomplished1 fastidious man of the world1 ,i dreaded boring him1 and so ,i said little4 ,he was several years older than ,redmond1 and possessed more knowledge of men1 women1 and books4 ,redmond had no acquirements1 he knew enough by nature1 and ,i never saw a person with more fascination of manner and voice4 ,the evening before the sailing-party1 ,i had a melancholy fit4 ,i was restless1 and after dark ,i put a shawl over my head and went out to walk4 ,i went up a lonesome road1 beyond our house4 ,on one side ,i heard the water washing against the shore with regularity1 as if it were breathing4 ,on the other side were meadows1 where there were cows crunching the grass4 ,a mile farther was a low wood of oaks1 through which ran a path4 ,i determined to walk through that4 ,the darkness and a sharp breeze which blew against me from limitless space made me feel as if ,i were the only human creature the elements could find to contend with1 ,i turned down the little path into the deeper darkness of the wood1 sat down on a heap of dead leaves1 and began to cry4 ,mine is a miserable pride1 was my thought1--that of arming myself with beauty and talent and going through the world conquering6 ,girls are ignorant1 till they are disappointed4 ,the only knowledge men proffer us is the knowledge of the heart2 it becomes us to profit by it4 ,redmond will marry that girl4 ,he must1 and shall4 ,i will empty the dust and ashes of my heart as soon as the fire goes down3 that is1 ,i think so2 but ,i know that ,i do not know myself4 ,i have two natures1--one that acts1 and one that is acted upon1--and ,i cannot always separate the one from the other4 ,something darkened the opening into the path4 ,two persons passed in slowly4 ,i perceived the odor of violets1 and felt that one of them must be ,laura4 ,waiting till they passed beyond me1 ,i rose and went home4 ,the next morning was cloudy1 and the sea was rough with a high wind2 but we were old sailors1 and decided to go on our excursion4 ,the sloop and ,redmond's boat left the wharf at the same time4 ,we expected to be several hours beating down to ,bird ,island1 for the wind was ahead4 ,laura and ,i1 muffled in cloaks1 were placed on the thwarts and neglected2 for ,redmond and ,maurice were busy with the boat4 ,laura was silent1 and looked ill4 ,redmond sat at the helm1 and kept the boat up to the wind1 which drove the hissing spray over us4 ,the sloop hugged the shore1 and did not feel the blast as we did4 ,i slid along my seat to be near ,redmond4 ,he saw me coming1 and put out his hand and drew me towards him1 looking so kindly at me that ,i was melted4 ,trying to get at my handkerchief1 which was in my dress-pocket1 my cloak flew open1 the wind caught it1 and1 as ,i rose to draw it closer1 ,i nearly fell overboard4 ,redmond gave a spring to catch me1 and the boat lost her headway4 ,the sail flapped with a loud bang4 ,maurice swore1 and we chopped about in the short sea4 ,it is your destiny to have a scene1 wherever you are1 said ,laura4 ,if ,i did not feel desperate1 ,i should be frightened4 ,but these green1 crawling waves are so opaque1 if we fall in1 we shall not see ourselves drown4 ,courage6 the boat is under way1 ,maurice cried out2 we are nearly there4 ,and rounding a little point1 we saw the light-house at last4 ,the sloop anchored a quarter of a mile from the shore1 the water being shoal1 and ,redmond took off her party by instalments4 ,what the deuse was the matter with you at one time8 asked ,jack ,parker4 ,we saw you were having a sort of convulsion4 ,our cap'n said you were bold chaps to be trifling with such a top-heavy boat4 ,miss ,denham1 said ,redmond1 thought she could steer the boat as well as ,i could1 and so the boat lost headway4 ,harry ,lothrop gave ,redmond one of his soft smiles1 and a vexed look passed over ,redmond's face when he saw it4 ,we had to scramble over a low range of rocks to get to the shore4 ,redmond anchored his boat by one of them4 ,bird ,island was a famous place for parties4 ,it was a mile in extent4 ,not a creature was on it except the light-house keeper1 his wife1 and daughter4 ,the gulls made their nests in its rocky borders2 their shrill cries1 the incessant dashing of the waves on the ledges1 and the creaking of the lantern in the stone tower were all the sounds the family heard1 except when they were invaded by some noisy party like ours4 ,they were glad to see us4 ,the light-house keeper went into the world only when it was necessary to buy stores1 or when his wife and daughter wanted to pay a visit to the mainland4 ,the house was of stone1 one story high1 with thick walls4 ,the small1 deep-set windows and the low ceilings gave the rooms the air of a prison2 but there was also an air of security about them3 for1 in looking from the narrow windows1 one felt that the house was a steadfast ship in the circle of the turbulent sea1 whose waves from every point seemed advancing towards it4 ,a pale1 coarse grass grew in the sand of the island4 ,it was too feeble to resist the acrid breath of the ocean1 so it shuddered perpetually1 and bent landward1 as if invoking the protection of its stepmother1 the solid earth4 ,it is perfect1 said ,redmond to me2 ,i have been looking for this spot all my life2 ,i am ready to swear that ,i will never leave it4 ,we were sitting in a window1 facing each other4 ,he looked out toward the west1 and presently was lost in thought4 ,he folded his arms tightly across his breast1 and his eyes were a hundred miles away4 ,the sound of a fiddle in the long alley which led from the house to the tower broke his reverie4 ,we shall be uproarious before we leave1 ,i said2 we always are1 when we come here4 ,the fun had already set in4 ,some of the girls had pinned up their dresses1 and borrowed aprons from the light-house keeper's wife1 and with scorched faces were helping her to make chowder and fry fish4 ,others were arranging the table1 assisted by the young men1 who put the dishes in the wrong places4 ,others were singing in the best room4 ,one or two had brought novels along1 and were reading them in corners4 ,it was all merry and pleasant1 but ,i felt quiet4 ,redmond entered into the spirit of the scene4 ,i had never seen him so gay4 ,he chatted with all the girls1 interfering or helping1 as the case might be4 ,maurice brought his guitar1 and had a group about him at the foot of the tower-stairs4 ,he sung loud1 but his voice seemed to fluctuate2--now it rang through the tower1 now it was half overpowered by the roar of the sea4 ,his poetical temperament led him to choose songs in harmony with the place1 not to suit the company1--melancholy words set to wild1 fitful chords1 which rose and died away according to the skill of the player4 ,i had gone near him1 for his singing had attracted me4 ,you are inspired1 ,i said4 ,he nodded4 ,you never sung so before4 ,i feel old to-day1 he answered1 and he swept his hands across all the strings2 my ditties are done4 ,after dinner ,laura asked me to go out with her4 ,we slipped away unseen1 and went to the beach1 and seated ourselves on a great rock whose outer side was lapped by the water4 ,the sun had broken through the clouds1 but shone luridly1 giving the sea a leaden tint4 ,the wind was going down4 ,we had not been there long1 when ,redmond joined us4 ,he asked us to go round the island in his boat4 ,laura declined1 and said she would sit on the rock while we went1 if ,i chose to go4 ,i did choose to go1 and he brought the boat to the rock4 ,he hoisted the sail half up the mast1 and we sailed close to the shore4 ,it rose gradually along the east side of the island1 and terminated in a bold ledge which curved into the sea4 ,we ran inside the curve1 where the water was nearly smooth4 ,redmond lowered the sail and the boat drifted toward the ledge slowly4 ,a tongue of land1 covered with pale sedge1 was on the left side4 ,above the ledge1 at the right1 we could see the tower of the light-house4 ,redmond tied down the helm1 and1 throwing himself beside me1 leaned his head on his hand1 and looked at me a long time without speaking4 ,i listened to the water1 which plashed faintly against the bows4 ,he covered his face with his hands4 ,i looked out seaward over the tongue of land2 my heart quaked1 like the grass which grew upon it4 ,at last he rose1 and ,i saw that he was crying1--the tears rained fast4 ,my soul is dying1 he said1 in a stifled voice2 ,i am not more than mortal1--,i cannot endure it4 ,i pointed toward the open sea1 which loomed so vague in the distance4 ,the future is like that1--is it not8 ,courage6 we must drift through it2 we shall find something4 ,he stamped his foot on the deck4 ,women always talk so2 but men are different4 ,if there is a veil before us1 we must tear it away1--not sit muffled in its folds1 and speculate on what is behind it4 ,rise4 ,i obeyed him4 ,he held me firmly4 ,we were face to face4 ,look at me4 ,i did4 ,his eyes were blazing4 ,do you love me8 ,no4 ,he placed me on the bench1 hoisted the sail1 untied the helm1 and we were soon ploughing round to the spot where we had left ,laura2 but she was gone4 ,on the rock where she was1 perched a solitary gull1 which flew away with a scream as we approached4 ,that day was the last that ,i saw ,redmond alone4 ,he was at the party at ,laura's house which took place the night before they left4 ,we did not bid each other adieu4 ,after the three friends had gone1 they sent us gifts of remembrance4 ,redmond's keepsake was a white fan with forget-me-nots painted on it4 ,to ,laura he sent the pen-holder1 which was now mine4 ,we missed them1 and should have felt their loss1 had no deep feeling been involved2 for they gave an impetus to our dull country life1 and the whole summer had been one of excitement and pleasure4 ,we settled by degrees into our old habits4 ,at ,christmas1 ,frank came4 ,he looked worried and older4 ,he had heard something of ,laura's intimacy with ,harry ,lothrop1 and was troubled about it1 ,i know3 but ,i believe ,laura was silent on the matter4 ,she was quiet and affectionate toward him during his visit1 and he went back consoled4 ,the winter passed4 ,spring came and went1 and we were deep into the summer when ,laura was taken ill4 ,she had had a little cough1 which no one except her mother noticed4 ,her spirits fell1 and she failed fast4 ,when ,i saw her last1 she had been ill some weeks1 and had never felt strong enough to talk as much as she did in that interview4 ,she nerved herself to make the effort1 and as she bade me farewell1 bade farewell to life also4 ,and now it was all over with her6 99 99 99 99 99 ,i fell asleep at length1 and woke late4 ,it seemed as if a year had dropped out of the procession of ,time4 ,my heart was still beating with the emotion which stirred it when ,redmond and ,i were together last4 ,recollection had stung me to the quick4 ,a terrible longing urged me to go and find him4 ,the feeling ,i had when we were in the boat1 face to face1 thrilled my fibres again4 ,i saw his gleaming eyes2 ,i could have rushed through the air to meet him4 ,but1 alas6 exaltation of feeling lasts only a moment2 it drops us where it finds us4 ,if it were not so1 how easy to be a hero6 ,the dull reaction of the present1 like a slow avalanche1 crushed and ground me into nothingness4 ,something must happen at last1 ,i thought1 to amuse me1 and make time endurable4 ,what can a woman do1 when she knows that an epoch of feeling is rounded off1 finished1 dead8 ,go back to her story-books1 her dress-making1 her worsted-work8 ,shall she attempt to rise to mediocrity on the piano or in drawing1 distribute tracts1 become secretary of a ,dorcas society8 or shall she turn her mind to the matter of cultivating another lover at once8 ,few of us women have courage enough to shoulder out the corpses of what men leave in our hearts4 ,we keep them there1 and conceal the ruins in which they lie4 ,we grow cunning and artful in our tricks1 the longer we practise them4 ,but how we palpitate and shrink and shudder1 when we are alone in the dark6 ,after ,redmond departed1 ,i had locked up my feelings and thrown the key away4 ,the death of ,laura1 and the awakening of my recollections1 caused by the appearance of ,harry ,lothrop1 wrenched the door open4 ,hitherto ,i had acted with the bravery of a girl2 ,i must now behave with the resolution of a woman4 ,i looked into my heart closely4 ,no skeleton was there1 but the image of a living man1--,redmond4 ,i love him1 ,i confessed4 ,to be his wife and the mother of his children is the only lot ,i ever care to choose4 ,he is noble1 handsome1 and loyal4 ,but ,i cannot belong to him1 nor can he ever be mine4 ',of love that never found his earthly close ,what sequel8' ,what did he do with the remembrance of me8 ,he scattered it1 perhaps1 with the ashes of the first cigar he smoked after he went from me1--made a mound of it1 maybe1 in honor of ,duty4 ,i am as ignorant of him as if he no longer existed2 so this image must be torn away4 ,i will not burn the lamp of life before it1 but will build up the niche where it stands into a solid wall4 ,the ideal happiness of love is so sweet and powerful1 that1 for a while1 adverse influences only exalt the imagination4 ,when ,laura told me of ,redmond's engagement1 it did but change my dream of what might be into what might have been4 ,it was a mirage which continued while he was present and faded with his departure4 ,then my heart was locked in the depths of will1 till circumstance brought it a power of revenge4 ,i think now1 if we had spoken freely and truly to each other1 ,i should have suffered less when ,i saw his friend4 ,we feel better when the funeral of our dearest friend is over and we have returned to the house4 ,there is to be no more preparation1 no waiting2 the windows may be opened1 and the doors set wide2 the very dreariness and desolation force our attention towards the living4 ,something will come1 ,i thought2 and ,i determined not to have any more reveries4 ,mr4 ,harry ,lothrop is a pleasant riddle2 ,i shall see him soon1 or he will write4 ,it occurred to me then that ,i had some letters of his already in my possession1--those he had written to ,laura4 ,i found the ebony box1 and1 taking from it the sealed package1 unfolded the letters one by one1 reading them according to their dates4 ,there was a note among them for me1 from ,laura4 ,when you read these letters1 ,margaret1 it said1 you will see that ,i must have studied the writer of them in vain4 ,you know now that he made me unhappy2 not that ,i was in love with him much1 but he stirred depths of feeling which ,i had no knowledge of1 and which between ,frank1 my betrothed husband1 and myself had no existence4 ,but 'le roi s'amuse4' ,perhaps a strong passion will master this man2 but ,i shall never know4 ,will you8 ,i laid the letters back in their place1 and felt no very strong desire to learn anything more of the writer4 ,i did not know then how little trouble it would be1--my share of making the acquaintance4 ,it was not many weeks before ,mr4 ,lothrop came again1 and rather ostentatiously1 so that everybody knew of his visit to me4 ,but he saw none of the friends he had made during his stay the year before4 ,i happened to see him coming1 and went to the door to meet him4 ,almost his first words were1-- ,maurice is dead4 ,he went to ,florida1--took the fever1--which killed him1 of course4 ,he died only a week after--after ,laura4 ,poor fellow6 did he interest you much8 ,i believe he was in love with you1 too2 but musical people are never desperate1 except when they play a false note4 ,yes1 ,i answered2 ,i was fond of him4 ,his conceit did not trouble me1 and he never fatigued me2 he had nothing to conceal4 ,he was a commonplace man2 one liked him1 when with him1--and when away1 one had no thought about him4 ,i alone am left you1 said my visitor1 putting his hat on a chair1 and slowly pulling off his gloves1 finger by finger4 ,he had slender1 white hands1 like a woman's1 and they were always in motion4 ,after he had thrown his gloves into his hat1 he put his finger against his cheek1 leaned his elbow on the arm of his chair1 crossed his legs1 and looked at me with a cunning self-possession4 ,i glanced at his feet2 they were small and well-booted4 ,i looked into his face2 it was not a handsome one2 but he had magnetic eyes1 of a lightish blue1 and a clever1 loose mouth4 ,it is impossible to describe him1--just as impossible as it is for a man who was born a boor to attain the bearing of a gentleman2 any attempt at it would prove a bungling matter1 when compared with the original4 ,he felt my scrutiny1 and knew1 too1 that ,i had never looked at him till then4 ,do you sing nowadays8 he asked1 tapping with his fingers the keys of the piano behind him4 ,psalms4 ,they suit you admirably2 but ,i perceive you attend to your dress still4 ,how effective those velvet bands are6 ,you look older than you did two years ago4 ,two years are enough to age a woman4 ,yes1 if she is miserable4 ,can you be unhappy8 he asked1 rising1 and taking a seat beside me4 ,there was a tone of sympathy in his voice which made me shudder1 ,i knew not why4 ,it was neither aversion nor liking2 but ,i dreaded to be thrown into any tumult of feeling4 ,i realized afterward more fully that it is next to impossible for a passionate woman to receive the sincere addresses of a manly man without feeling some fluctuation of soul4 ,ignorant spectators call her a coquette for this4 ,happily1 there are teachers among our own sex1 women of cold temperaments1 able to vindicate themselves from the imputation4 ,they spare themselves great waste of heart and some generous emotion1--also remorse and self-accusations regarding the want of propriety1 and the other ingredients which go to make up a white-muslin heroine4 ,harry ,lothrop saw that my cheek was burning1 and made a movement toward me4 ,i tossed my head back1 and moved down the sofa2 he did not follow me1 but smiled and mused in his old way4 ,and so it went on1--not once1 but many times4 ,he wrote me quiet1 persuasive1 eloquent letters4 ,by degrees ,i learned his own history and that of his family1 his prospects and his intentions4 ,he was rich4 ,i knew well what position ,i should have1 if ,i were his wife4 ,my beauty would be splendidly set4 ,i was well enough off1 but not rich enough to harmonize all things according to my taste4 ,i was proud1 and he was refined2 if we were married1 what better promise of delicacy could be given than that of pride in a woman1 refinement in a man8 ,he brought me flowers or books1 when he came4 ,the flowers were not delicate and inodorous1 but magnificent and deep-scented2 and the material of the books was stalwart and vigorous4 ,i read his favorite authors with him4 ,he was the first person who ever made any appeal to my intellect4 ,in short1 he was educating me for a purpose4 ,once he offered me a diamond cross4 ,i refused it1 and he never asked me to accept any gift again4 ,his visits were not frequent1 and they were short4 ,however great the distance he accomplished to reach me1 he staid only an evening1 and then returned4 ,he came and went at night4 ,in time ,i grew to look upon our connection as an established thing4 ,he made me understand that he loved me1 and that he only waited for me to return it2 but he did not say so4 ,i lived an idle life1 inhaling the perfume of the flowers he gave me1 devouring old literature1 the taste for which he had created1 and reading and answering his letters4 ,to be sure1 other duties were fulfilled1 ,i was an affectionate child to my parents1 and a proper acquaintance for my friends4 ,i never lost any sleep now1 nor was ,i troubled with dreams4 ,i lived in the outward2 all my restless activity1 that constant questioning of the heavens and the earth1 had ceased entirely4 ,five years had passed since ,i first saw ,redmond4 ,i was now twenty-four4 ,the ,fates grew tired of the monotony of my life1 ,i suppose1 for about this time it changed4 ,my oldest brother1 a bachelor1 lived in ,new ,york4 ,he asked me to spend the winter with him2 he lived in a quiet hotel1 had a suite of rooms1 and could make me comfortable1 he said4 ,he had just asked somebody to marry him1 and that somebody wished to make my acquaintance4 ,i was glad to go4 ,my heart gave a bound at the prospect of change2 ,i was still young enough to dream of the impossible1 when any chance offered itself to my imagination2 so ,i accepted my brother's invitation with some elation4 ,i had been in ,new ,york a month4 ,one day ,i was out with my future sister1 on a shopping raid2 with our hands full of little paper parcels1 we stopped to look into ,goupil's window4 ,there was always a rim of crowd there1 so ,i paid no attention to the jostles we received4 ,we were looking at an engraving of ,ary ,scheffer's ,franoise de ,rimini4 ,not the worst hell1 muttered a voice behind me1 which ,i knew4 ,i started1 and pulled ,leonora's arm2 she turned round1 and the fringe of her cloak-sleeve caught a button on the overcoat of one of the gentlemen standing together4 ,it was ,redmond2 the other was his ancient1 ,harry ,lothrop4 ,leonora was arrested2 ,i stood still1 of course4 ,redmond had not seen my face1 for ,i turned it from him2 and his head was bent down to the task of disengaging his button4 ',each only as ,god wills ,can work2 ,god's puppets1 best and worst1 ,are we2 there is no last nor first1' ,i thought1 and turned my head4 ,he instinctively took off his hat1 and then planted it back on his head firmly1 and looked over to ,harry ,lothrop1 to whom ,i gave my hand4 ,he knew me before ,i saw him1 ,i am convinced2 but his dramatic sense kept him silent1--perhaps a deeper feeling4 ,there was an expression of pain in his face1 which impelled me to take his arm4 ,let us move on1 ,leonora1 ,i said2 these are some summer friends of mine1 and ,i introduced them to her4 ,my chief feeling was embarrassment1 which was shared by all the party2 for ,leonora felt that there was something unusual in the meeting4 ,the door of the hotel seemed to come round at last1 and as we were going in1 ,harry ,lothrop asked me if he might see me the next morning4 ,do come1 ,i answered aloud4 ,we all bowed1 and they disappeared4 ,what an elegant ,indian your tall friend is6 said ,leonora4 ,yes1--of the ,camanche tribe4 ,but he would look better hanging from his horse's mane than he does in a long coat4 ,he is spoiled by civilization and white parents4 ,but1 ,leonora1 stay and dine with me1 in my own room4 ,john will not come home till it is time for the opera4 ,you know we are going4 ,you must make me splendid2 you can torture me into style1 ,i know4 ,she consented1 provided ,i would send a note to her mother1 explaining that it was my invitation1 and not her old ,john's1 as she irreverently called him4 ,i did so1 and she was delighted to stay4 ,this is fast1 she said2 can't we have ,champagne and black coffee8 ,she fell to rummaging ,john's closets1 and brought out a dusty1 ,chinese-looking affair1 which she put on for a dressing-gown4 ,she found some ,chinese straw shoes1 and tucked her little feet into them1 and then braided her hair in a long tail1 and declared she was ready for dinner4 ,her gayety was refreshing1 and ,i did not wonder at ,john's admiration4 ,my spirits rose1 too1 and ,i astonished ,leonora at the table with my chat2 she had never seen me except when quiet4 ,i fell into one of those unselfish1 unasking moods which are the glory of youth3 ,i felt that the pure heaven of love was in the depths of my being2 my soul shone like a star in its atmosphere2 my heart throbbed1 and ,i cried softly to it1--,live6 live6 he is here6 ,i still chatted with ,leonora and made her laugh1 and the child for the first time thoroughly liked me4 ,we were finishing our dessert1 when we heard ,john's knock4 ,we allowed him to come in for a moment1 and gave him some almonds1 which1 he leisurely cracked and ate4 ,somehow1 ,margaret1 he said1 you remind me of those women who enjoy the ,indian festival of the funeral pile4 ,i have seen the thing done2 you have something of the sort in your mind2 be sure to immolate yourself handsomely4 ,women are the deuse4 ,finish your almonds1 ,john1 ,i said1 and go away2 we must dress4 ,he put his hand on my arm1 and whispered1-- ,smother that light in your eyes1 my girl2 it is dangerous4 ,and you have lived under your mother's eye all your life6 ,you see what ,i have done1--indicating ,leonora with his eyebrows1--taken a baby on my hands4 ,john1 ,john6 ,i inwardly ejaculated1 you are an idiot4 ,she shall never suffer what you suffer2 she shall have the benefit of the experience which other women have given me4 ,very likely1 ,i answered2 ,i know we often serve you as pioneers merely4 ,he gave a sad nod1 and ,i closed the door upon him4 ,put these pins into my hair1 ,leonora1 and tell me1 how do you like my new dress8 ,paris6 she cried4 ,it was a dove-colored silk with a black velvet stripe through it4 ,i showed her a shawl which ,john had given me1--a pale-yellow gauzy fabric with a gold-thread border1--and told her to make me up4 ,she produced quite a marvellous effect2 for this baby understood the art of dress to perfection4 ,she made my hair into a loose mass1 rolling it away from my face2 yet it was firmly fastened4 ,then she shook out the shawl1 and wrapped me in it1 so that my head seemed to be emerging from a pale-tinted cloud4 ,john said ,i looked outlandish1 but ,leonora thought otherwise4 ,she begged him for some ,indian perfume1 and he found an aromatic powder1 which she sprinkled inside my gloves and over my shawl4 ,we found the opera-house crowded4 ,our seats were near the stage4 ,john sat behind us1 so that he might slip out into the lobby occasionally2 for the opera was a bore to him4 ,the second act was over2 ,john had left his seat2 ,i was opening and shutting my fan mechanically1 half lost in thought1 when ,leonora1 who had been looking at the house with her lorgnette1 turned and said1-- ,is not that your friend of this morning1 on the other side1 in the second row1 leaning against the third pillar8 ,there is a queenish-looking old lady with him4 ,he hasn't spoken to her for a long time1 and she continually looks up at him4 ,i took her glass1 and discovered ,redmond4 ,he looked back at me through another2 ,i made a slight motion with my handkerchief2 he dropped his glass into the lap of the lady next him and darted out1 and in a moment he was behind me in ,john's seat4 ,who is with you8 he asked4 ,brother1 ,i answered4 ,you intoxicate me with some strange perfume2 don't fan it this way4 ,i quietly passed the fan to ,leonora1 who now looked back and spoke to him4 ,he talked with her a moment1 and then she discreetly resumed her lorgnette4 ,what happened for two years after ,i left ,b48 ,the last year ,i know something of4 ,breakfast1 dinner1 and tea2 the ebb and flow of the tide2 and the days of the week4 ,nothing more8 ,and his voice came nearer4 ,a few trifles4 ,they are under lock and key1 ,i suppose8 ,we do not carry relics about with us4 ,there is the conductor2 ,i must go4 ,turn your face toward me more4 ,i obeyed him1 and our eyes met4 ,his searching gaze made me shiver4 ,i have been married1 he said1 and his eyes were unflinching1 and my wife is dead4 ,all the lights went down1 ,i thought2 ,i struck out my arm to find ,leonora1 who caught it and pressed it down4 ,i must get out1 ,i said2 and ,i walked up the alley to the door without stumbling4 ,i knew that ,i was fainting or dying2 as ,i had never fainted1 ,i did not know which4 ,redmond carried me through the cloak-room and put me on a sofa4 ,i never can speak to him again1 ,i thought1 and then ,i lost sight of them all4 ,a terribly sharp pain through my heart roused me1 and ,i was in a violent chill4 ,they had thrown water over my face2 my hair was matted1 and the water was dripping from it on my naked shoulders4 ,the gloves had been ripped from my hands1 and ,leonora was wringing my handkerchief4 ,the heat made you faint1 dear1 she said4 ,john was walking up and down the room with a phlegmatic countenance1 but he was fuming4 ,my new dress is ruined1 ,john1 ,i said4 ,hang the dress6 ,how do you feel now8 ,it is drowned2 and ,i feel better2 shall we go home8 ,he went out to order the carriage1 and ,leonora whispered to me that she had forgotten ,redmond's name4 ,no matter1 ,i answered4 ,i could not have spoken it then4 ,when ,john came1 ,leonora beckoned to ,redmond to introduce himself4 ,john shook hands with him1 gave him an intent look1 and told us the carriage was ready4 ,redmond followed us1 and took leave of us at the carriage-door4 ,leonora begged me to stay at her house2 ,i refused1 for ,i wished to be alone4 ,john deposited her with her mother1 and we drove home4 ,he gave me one of his infallible medicines1 and told me not to get up in the morning4 ,but when morning came1 ,i remembered ,harry ,lothrop was coming1 and made myself ready for him4 ,as human nature is not quite perfect1 ,i felt unhappy about him1 and rather fond of him1 and thought he possessed some admirable qualities4 ,i never could read the old poets any more without a pang1 unless he were with me1 directing my eye along their pages with his long white finger6 ,i never should smell tuberoses again without feeling faint1 unless they were his gift6 ,by the time he came ,i was in a state of romantic regret1 and in that state many a woman has answered1 ,yes6 ,he asked me abruptly if ,i thought it would be folly in him to ask me to marry him4 ,the question turned the tide4 ,no1 ,i answered1--not folly2 for ,i have thought many times in the last two years1 that ,i should marry you1 if you said ,i must4 ,but now ,i believe that it is not best4 ,you have pursued me patiently2 your self-love made the conquest of me a necessary pleasure4 ,that was well enough for me2 for you made me feel all the while1 that1 if ,i loved you1 you were worth possessing4 ,and you are4 ,i like you4 ,but my feeling for you did not prevent my fainting away at the opera-house last night1 when ,redmond told me that his wife was dead4 ,so1 he said1 the long-smothered fire has broken out again6 ,chance does not befriend me4 ,he saw you last night1 and yielded4 ,he said yesterday he should not tell you4 ,he asked me about you after we left you1 and wished to know if ,i had seen you much for the last year4 ,i offered him your last letter to read1--am ,i not generous8--but he refused it4 ',when ,i see her1' he asked1 'am ,i at liberty to say what ,i choose8' ,on that ,i could have said1 ',no4' ,redmond and ,i have not seen each other since the period of my first visit to you4 ,he has been nursing his wife in the mean time1 taking journeys with her1 and trying all sorts of cures2 and now he seems tied to his aunt and mother-in-law4 ,he was merely passing through the city with her1 and this morning they have gone again4--,well1 after a pause1 there is no need of words between us4 ,i have in my possession a part of you4 ,beautiful women are like flowers which open their leaves wide enough for their perfume to attract wandering bees2 the perfume is wasted1 though the honey may be hid4 ,alas1 what a lesson this man is giving me6 ,i thought4 ,farewell1 then1 he said4 ,he bit his lips1 and his clenched hands trembled2 but he mastered his emotion4 ,you must think of me4 ,and see you1 too1 ,i answered4 ,everything comes round again1 if we live long enough4 ,dramatic unities are never preserved in life2 if they were1 how poetical would all these things be6 ,but ,time whirls us round1 showing us our many-sided feelings as carelessly as a child rattles the bits of glass in his kaleidoscope4 ,so be it6 he replied4 ,adieu6 ,that afternoon ,i staid at home1 and put ,john's room in order1 and cleaned the dust from his ,indian idols1 and was extremely busy till he came in4 ,then ,i kissed his whiskers1 and told him all my sins1 and cried once or twice during my confession4 ,he petted me a good deal1 and made me eat twice as much dinner as ,i wanted2 he said it was good for me1 and ,i obeyed him1 for ,i felt uncommonly meek that day4 ,soon after1 ,redmond sent me a long letter4 ,he said he had been1 from a boy1 under an obligation to his aunt1 the mother of his wife4 ,it was a common story1 and he would not trouble me with it4 ,he was married soon after ,harry ,lothrop's first visit to me1 at the time they had received the news of ,laura's death4 ,how much he had thought of ,laura afterward1 while he was watching the fading away of his pale blossom6 ,his aunt had been ill since the death of her daughter1 restless1 and discontented with every change4 ,he hoped she was now settled among some old friends with whom she might find consolation4 ,in conclusion1 he wrote1--,my aunt noticed our hasty exit from the opera-house that night1 when ,i was brute enough to nearly kill you4 ,i told her that ,i loved you4 ,she now feels1 after a struggle1 that she must let me go4 ',old women have no rights1' she said to me yesterday4 ,margaret1 may ,i come1 and never leave you again8 ,my answer may be guessed1 for one day he arrived4 ,it was the dusk of a cheery winter day1 the time when home wears so bright a look to those who seek it4 ,it was an hour before dinner1 and ,i was waiting for ,john to come in4 ,the amber evening sky gleamed before the windows1 and the fire made a red core of light in the room4 ,john's sandal-wood boxes gave out strange odors in the heat1 and the pattern of the ,persian rug was just visible4 ,a servant came to the door with a card4 ,i held it to the grate1 and the fire lit up his name4 ,show him up-stairs1 ,i said4 ,i stood in the doorway1 and heard his step on every stair4 ,when he came1 ,i took him by the hand1 and drew him into the room4 ,he was speechless4 ,oh1 ,redmond1 ,i love you6 ,how long you were away6 ,he kneeled by me1 and put my arms round his neck1 and we kissed each other with the first1 best kiss of passion4 ,john came in1 and ,i reached out my hand to him and said1 ,this is my husband4 ,that's comfortable1 he answered4 ,won't you stay to dinner8 ,oh1 yes1 replied ,redmond2 this is my hotel4 ,i see1 said ,john4 ,but after dinner they had a long talk together4 ,john sent me to my room1 and ,i was glad to go4 ,i walked up and down1 crying1 ,i must say1 most of the time1 asking forgiveness of myself for my faults1 and remembering ,laura and ,maurice1--and then thinking ,redmond was mine1 with a contraction of the heart which threatened to stifle me4 ,john took us up to ,leonora's that evening2 he said he wanted to see if ,puss would be tantalized with the sight of such a beautiful romantic couple just from fairy-land1 who were now prepared to live in peace4 ,we were married the next day in a church in a by-street4 ,john was the only witness1 and flourished a large silk handkerchief1 so that it had the effect of a triumphal banner4 ,redmond put the ring on the wrong finger1--a mistake which the minister kindly rectified4 ,all ,i had new for the occasion was a pair of gloves4 ,one morning after my marriage1 when ,redmond and ,john were smoking together1 ,i was turning over some boxes1 for ,i was packing to go home on a visit to our mother4 ,i called ,redmond to leave his pipe and come to me4 ,you have not seen any of my property4 ,look1 here it is3-- ,one bitten handkerchief4 ,a fan never used4 ,a gold pen-holder4 ,a draggled shawl4 ,margaret1 he said1 taking my chin in his hand and bringing his eyes close to mine1 ,i am wild with happiness4 ,your pipe has gone out1 we heard ,john say4 99 99 99 99 99 ,,the ,,playmate4 ,the pines were dark on ,ramoth hill1 ,their song was soft and low2 ,the blossoms in the sweet ,may wind ,were falling like the snow4 ,the blossoms drifted at our feet1 ,the orchard birds sang clear2 ,the sweetest and the saddest day ,it seemed of all the year4 ,for1 more to me than birds or flowers1 ,my playmate left her home1 ,and took with her the laughing spring1 ,the music and the bloom4 ,she kissed the lips of kith and kin1 ,she laid her hand in mine3 ,what more could ask the bashful boy ,who fed her father's kine8 ,she left us in the bloom of ,may3 ,the constant years told o'er ,their seasons with as sweet ,may morns4 ,but she came back no more4 ,i walk1 with noiseless feet1 the round ,of uneventful years2 ,still o'er and o'er ,i sow the spring ,and reap the autumn ears4 ,she lives where all the golden year ,her summer roses blow2 ,the dusky children of the sun ,before her come and go4 ,there haply with her jewelled hands ,she smooths her silken gown1-- ,no more the homespun lap wherein ,i shook the walnuts down4 ,the wild grapes wait us by the brook1 ,the brown nuts on the hill1 ,and still the ,may-day flowers make sweet ,the woods of ,follymill4 ,the lilies blossom in the pond1 ,the bird builds in the tree1 ,the dark pines sing on ,ramoth hill ,the slow song of the sea4 ,i wonder if she thinks of them1 ,and how the old time seems1-- ,if ever the pines of ,ramoth wood ,are sounding in her dreams4 ,i see her face1 ,i hear her voice3 ,does she remember mine8 ,and what to her is now the boy ,who fed her father's kine8 ,what cares she that the orioles build ,for other eyes than ours1-- ,that other hands with nuts are filled1 ,and other laps with flowers8 ,o playmate in the golden time6 ,our mossy seat is green1 ,its fringing violets blossom yet1 ,the old trees o'er it lean4 ,the winds so sweet with birch and fern ,a sweeter memory blow2 ,and there in spring the veeries sing ,the song of long ago4 ,and still the pines of ,ramoth wood ,are moaning like the sea1-- ,the moaning of the sea of change ,between myself and thee6 ,,the ,,maroons ,,of ,,surinam4 ,when that eccentric individual1 ,captain ,john ,gabriel ,stedman1 resigned his commission in the ,english navy1 took the oath of abjuration1 and was appointed ensign in the ,scots brigade employed for two centuries by ,holland1 he little knew that their ,high ,mightinesses the ,states of the ,united ,provinces would send him out1 within a year1 to the forests of ,guiana1 to subdue rebel negroes4 ,he never imagined that the year #aggc would behold him beneath the rainy season in a tropical country1 wading through marshes and splashing through lakes1 exploring with his feet for submerged paths1 commanding impracticable troops and commanded by an insufferable colonel1 feeding on gree-gree worms and fed upon by mosquitoes1 howled at by jaguars1 hissed at by serpents1 and shot at by those exceedingly unattainable gentlemen1 still longed for1 never seen1 the ,maroons of ,surinam4 ,yet1 as our young ensign sailed up the ,surinam river1 the world of tropic beauty came upon him with enchantment4 ,dark1 moist verdure was close around him1 rippling waters below2 the tall trees of the jungle and the low mangroves beneath were all hung with long vines and lianas1 a maze of cordage1 like a fleet at anchor2 odd monkeys travelled ceaselessly up and down these airy paths1 in armies1 bearing their young1 like knapsacks1 on their backs2 macaws and humming-birds1 winged jewels1 flew from tree to tree4 ,as they neared ,paramaribo1 the river became a smooth canal among luxuriant plantations1 the air was perfumed music1 redolent of orange-blossoms and echoing with the songs of birds and the sweet plash of oars2 gay barges came forth to meet them2 while groups of naked boys and girls were promiscuously playing and flouncing1 like so many tritons and mermaids1 in the water4 ,and when the troops disembarked1--five hundred fine young men1 the oldest not thirty1 all arrayed in new uniforms and bearing orange-flowers in their caps1 a bridal wreath for beautiful ,guiana1--it is no wonder that the ,creole ladies were in ecstasy1 and the boyish recruits little foresaw the day1 when1 reduced to a few dozens1 barefooted and ragged as filibusters1 their last survivors would gladly rembark from a country beside which even ,holland looked dry and even ,scotland comfortable4 ,for over all that earthly paradise there brooded not alone its terrible malaria1 its days of fever and its nights of deadly chill1 but the worse shadows of oppression and of sin1 which neither day nor night could banish4 ,the first object which met ,stedman's eye1 as he stepped on shore1 was the figure of a young girl stripped to receive two hundred lashes1 and chained to a hundred-pound-weight4 ,and the few first days gave a glimpse into a state of society worthy of this exhibition1--men without mercy1 women without modesty1 the black man a slave to the white man's passions1 and the white man a slave to his own4 ,the present ,west ,indian society in its worst forms is probably a mere dilution of the utter profligacy of those days4 ,greek or ,roman decline produced nothing more debilitating or destructive than the ordinary life of a ,surinam planter1 and his one virtue of hospitality only led to more unbridled excesses and completed the work of vice4 ,no wonder that ,stedman himself1 who1 with all his peculiarities1 was essentially simple and manly1 soon became disgusted1 and made haste to get into the woods and cultivate the society of the ,maroons4 ,the rebels against whom this expedition was sent were not the original ,maroons of ,surinam1 but a later generation4 ,the originals had long since established their independence1 and their leaders were flourishing their honorary silver-mounted canes in the streets of ,paramaribo4 ,fugitive negroes had begun to establish themselves in the woods from the time when the colony was finally ceded by the ,english to the ,dutch1 in #afgd4 ,the first open outbreak occurred in #agbf1 when the plantations on the ,seramica river revolted2 it was found impossible to subdue them1 and the government very imprudently resolved to make an example of eleven captives1 and thus terrify the rest of the rebels4 ,they were tortured to death1 eight of the eleven being women2 this drove the others to madness1 and plantation after plantation was visited with fire and sword4 ,after a long conflict1 their chief1 ,adoe1 was induced to make a treaty1 in #agdi4 ,the rebels promised to keep the peace1 and in turn were promised freedom1 money1 tools1 clothes1 and1 finally1 arms and ammunition4 ,but no permanent peace was ever made upon a barrel of gunpowder as a basis1 and of course an explosion followed this one4 ,the colonists naturally evaded the last item of the bargain1 and the rebels1 receiving the gifts and remarking the omission of the part of ,hamlet1 asked contemptuously if the ,europeans expected negroes to subsist on combs and looking-glasses8 ,new hostilities at once began2 a new body of slaves on the ,ouca river revolted2 the colonial government was changed in consequence1 and fresh troops shipped from ,holland2 and after four different embassies had been sent into the woods1 the rebels began to listen to reason4 ,the black generals1 ,captain ,araby and ,captain ,boston1 agreed upon a truce for a year1 during which the colonial government might decide for peace or war1 the ,maroons declaring themselves indifferent4 ,finally the government chose peace1 delivered ammunition1 and made a treaty1 in #agfa2 the white and black plenipotentiaries exchanged ,english oaths and then negro oaths1 each tasting a drop of the other's blood during the latter ceremony1 amid a volley of remarkable incantations from the black gadoman or priest4 ,after some final skirmishes1 in which the rebels almost always triumphed1 the treaty was at length accepted by all the various villages of ,maroons4 ,had they known that at this very time five thousand slaves in ,berbice were just rising against their masters and were looking to them for assistance1 the result might have been different2 but this fact had not reached them1 nor had the rumors of insurrection in ,brazil1 among negro and ,indian slaves4 ,they consented1 therefore1 to the peace4 ,they write from ,surinam1 says the ,annual ,register for ,january #bc1 #agfa1 that the ,dutch governor1 finding himself unable to subdue the rebel negroes of that country by force1 hath wisely followed the example of ,governor ,trelawney at ,jamaica1 and concluded an amicable treaty with them2 in consequence of which1 all the negroes of the woods are acknowledged to be free1 and all that is past is buried in oblivion4 ,so ended a war of thirty-six years1 and in ,stedman's day the original three thousand ,ouca and ,seramica ,maroons had multiplied 7almost incredibly7 to fifteen thousand4 ,but for the slaves not sharing in this revolt it was not so easy to bury the whole past in oblivion4 ,the ,maroons had told some very plain truths to the white ambassadors1 and had frankly advised them1 if they wished for peace1 to mend their own manners and treat their slaves humanely4 ,but the planters learned nothing by experience1--and indeed1 the terrible narrations of ,stedman were confirmed by those of ,alexander1 so lately as #ahca4 ,of course1 therefore1 in a colony comprising eighty thousand blacks to four thousand whites1 other revolts were stimulated by the success of this one4 ,they reached their highest point in #aggb1 when an insurrection on the ,cottica river1 led by a negro named ,baron1 almost gave the finishing blow to the colony2 the only adequate protection being found in a body of slaves liberated expressly for that purpose1--a dangerous and humiliating precedent4 ,we have been obliged to set three or four hundred of our stoutest negroes free to defend us1 says an honest letter from ,surinam in the ,annual ,register for ,september #e1 #aggb4 ,fortunately for the safety of the planters1 ,baron presumed too much upon his numbers1 and injudiciously built a camp too near the sea-coast1 in a marshy fastness1 from which he was finally ejected by twelve hundred ,dutch troops1 though the chief work was done1 ,stedman thinks1 by the black rangers or liberated slaves4 ,checked by this defeat1 he again drew back into the forests1 resuming his guerrilla warfare against the plantations4 ,nothing could dislodge him2 bloodhounds were proposed1 but the moisture of the country made them useless2 and thus matters stood when ,stedman came sailing1 amid orange-blossoms and music1 up the winding ,surinam4 ,our young officer went into the woods in the condition of ,falstaff1 heinously unprovided4 ,coming from the unbounded luxury of the plantations1 he found himself entering the most horrid and impenetrable forests1 where no kind of refreshment was to be had1--he being provisioned only with salt pork and peas4 ,after a wail of sorrow for this inhuman neglect1 he bursts into a gush of gratitude for the private generosity which relieved his wants at the last moment by the following list of supplies3--#bd bottles best claret1 #ab ditto ,madeira1 #ab ditto porter1 #ab ditto cider1 #ab ditto rum1 #b large loaves white sugar1 #b gallons brandy1 #f bottles muscadel1 #b gallons lemon-juice1 #b gallons ground coffee1 #b large ,westphalia hams1 #b salted bullocks' tongues1 #a bottle ,durham mustard1 #f dozen spermaceti candles4 ,the hams and tongues seem1 indeed1 rather a poor halfpennyworth to this intolerable deal of sack2 but this instance of ,surinam privation in those days may open some glimpse at the colonial standards of comfort4 ,from this specimen1 moralizes our hero1 the reader will easily perceive1 that1 if some of the inhabitants of ,surinam show themselves the disgrace of the creation by their cruelties and brutality1 others1 by their social feelings1 approve themselves an ornament to the human species4 ,with this instance of virtue and generosity ,i therefore conclude this chapter4 ,but the troops soon had to undergo worse troubles than those of the commisariat4 ,the rainy season had just set in4 ,as for the negroes1 said ,mr4 ,klynhaus1 the last planter with whom they parted1 you may depend on never seeing a soul of them1 unless they attack you off guard2 but the climate1 the climate1 will murder you all4 ,bringing with them constitutions already impaired by the fevers and dissipation of ,paramaribo1 the poor boys began to perish long before they began to fight4 ,wading in water all day1 hanging their hammocks over water at night1 it seemed a moist existence1 even compared with the climate of ,england and the soil of ,holland4 ,it was ,invent a shovel and be a magistrate1 even more than ,andrew ,marvell found it in the ,united ,provinces4 ,in fact1 ,raynal evidently thinks that nothing but ,dutch experience in hydraulics could ever have cultivated ,surinam4 ,the two gun-boats which held one division of the expedition were merely old sugar-barges1 roofed over with boards1 and looking like coffins4 ,they were pleasantly named the ,charon and the ,cerberus1 but ,stedman thought that the ,sudden ,death and the ,wilful ,murder would have been titles more appropriate4 ,the chief duty of the troops consisted in lying at anchor at the intersections of wooded streams1 waiting for rebels who never came4 ,it was dismal work1 and the raw recruits were full of the same imaginary terrors which have haunted other heroes less severely tested3 the monkeys never rattled the cocoa-nuts against the trees1 but they all heard the axes of ,maroon wood-choppers2 and when a sentinel declared1 one night1 that he had seen a negro go down the river in a canoe1 with his pipe lighted1 the whole force was called to arms--against a firefly4 ,in fact1 the insect race brought by far the most substantial dangers4 ,the rebels eluded the military1 but the chigres1 locusts1 scorpions1 and bush-spiders were ever ready to come half-way to meet them2 likewise serpents and alligators proffered them the freedom of the forests and exhibited a hospitality almost excessive4 ,snakes twenty feet long hung their seductive length from the trees2 jaguars volunteered their society through almost impenetrable marshes2 vampire bats perched by night with lulling endearments upon their toes4 ,when ,stedman describes himself as killing thirty-eight mosquitoes at one stroke1 we must perhaps pardon something to the spirit of martyrdom4 ,but when we add to these the other woes of his catalogue1--prickly-heat1 ring-worm1 putrid-fever1 the growling of ,colonel ,fougeaud1 dry1 sandy savannas1 unfordable marshes1 burning hot days1 cold and damp nights1 heavy rains1 and short allowance1--we can hardly wonder that three captains died in a month1 and that in two months his detachment of forty-two was reduced to a miserable seven4 ,yet1 through all this1 ,stedman himself kept his health4 ,his theory of the matter almost recalls the time-honored prescription of ,a light heart and a thin pair of breeches1 for he attributes his good condition to his keeping up his spirits and kicking off his shoes4 ,daily bathing in the river had also something to do with it1--and1 indeed1 hydropathy 7this may not be generally known7 was first learned of the ,west ,india ,maroons1 who did their packing in wet clay1--and it was carried by ,dr4 ,wright to ,england4 ,but his extraordinary personal qualities must have contributed most to his preservation4 ,never did a meagre1 starved1 black1 burnt1 and ragged tatterdemalion1 as he calls himself1 carry about him such a fund of sentiment1 philosophy1 poetry1 and art4 ,he had a great faculty for sketching1 as the engravings in his volumes1 with all their odd peculiarities1 show2 his deepest woes he coined always into couplets1 and fortified himself against hopeless despair with ,ovid and ,valerius ,flaccus1 ,pope's ,homer and ,thomson's ,seasons4 ,above all reigned his passion for natural history1 a ready balm for every ill4 ,here he was never wanting to the occasion1 and1 to do justice to ,dutch ,guiana1 the occasion never was wanting to him4 ,were his men sickening1 the peccaries were always healthy without1 and the cockroaches within the camp2 just escaping from a she-jaguar1 he satisfies himself1 ere he flees1 that the print of her claws on the sand is precisely the size of a pewter dinner-plate2 bitten by a scorpion1 he makes sure of his scientific description in case he should expire of the bite2 is the water undrinkable1 there is at least some rational interest in the number of legs possessed by the centipedes which preoccupy it4 ,this is the highest triumph of man over his accidents1 when he thus turns his pains to gains1 and becomes an entomologist in the tropics4 ,meanwhile the rebels kept their own course in the forests1 and occasionally descended upon plantations beside the very river on whose upper waters the useless troops were sickening and dying4 ,stedman himself made several campaigns1 with long intervals of illness1 before he came any nearer to the enemy than to burn a deserted village or destroy a rice-field4 ,sometimes they left the ,charon and the ,cerberus moored by grape-vines to the pine-trees1 and made expeditions into the woods single file4 ,our ensign1 true to himself1 gives the minutest schedule of the order of march1 and the oddest little diagram of manikins with cocked hats1 and blacker manikins bearing burdens4 ,first1 negroes with bill-hooks to clear the way2 then the van-guard2 then the main body1 interspersed with negroes bearing boxes of ball-cartridges2 then the rear-guard1 with many more negroes1 bearing camp-equipage1 provisions1 and new rum1 surnamed kill-devil1 and appropriately followed by a sort of palanquin for the disabled4 ,thus arrayed1 they marched valorously forth into the woods1 to some given point2 then they turned1 marched back to the boats1 then rowed back to camp1 and straightaway went into the hospital4 ,immediately upon this1 the coast being clear4 ,baron and his rebels marched out again and proceeded to business4 ,in the course of years1 these ,maroons had acquired their own peculiar tactics4 ,they built stockaded fortresses on marshy islands1 accessible by fords which they alone could traverse4 ,these they defended further by sharp wooden pins1 or crows'-feet1 concealed beneath the surface of the miry ground1--and1 latterly1 by the more substantial protection of cannon1 which they dragged into the woods1 and learned to use4 ,their bush-fighting was unique4 ,having always more men than weapons1 they arranged their warriors in threes1--one to use the musket1 another to take his place1 if wounded or slain1 and a third to drag away the body4 ,they had ,indian stealthiness and swiftness1 with more than ,indian discipline2 discharged their fire with some approach to regularity1 in three successive lines1 the signals being given by the captain's horn4 ,they were full of ingenuity3 marked their movements for each other by scattered leaves and blazed trees2 ran zigzag1 to dodge bullets2 gave wooden guns to their unarmed men1 to frighten the plantation negroes on their guerrilla expeditions2 and borrowed the red caps of the black rangers whom they slew1 to bewilder the aim of the others4 ,one of them1 finding himself close to the muzzle of a ranger's gun1 threw up his hand hastily4 ,what6 he exclaimed1 will you fire on one of your own party8 ,god forbid6 cried the ranger1 dropping his piece1 and was instantly shot through the body by the ,maroon1 who the next instant had disappeared in the woods4 ,these rebels were no saints3 their worship was obi-worship2 the women had not far outgrown the plantation standard of chastity1 and the men drank kill-devil like their betters4 ,stedman was struck with the difference between the meaning of the word good in rebellious circles and in reputable4 ,it must1 however1 be observed that what we ,europeans call a good character was by the ,africans looked upon as detestable1 especially by those born in the woods1 whose only crime consisted in avenging the wrongs done to their forefathers4 ,but if martial virtues be virtues1 such were theirs4 ,not a rebel ever turned traitor or informer1 ever flinched in battle or under torture1 ever violated a treaty or even a private promise4 ,but it was their power of endurance which was especially astounding2 ,stedman is never weary of paying tribute to this1 or of illustrating it in sickening detail2 indeed1 the records of the world show nothing to surpass it2 the lifted axe1 the agonizing wheel proved powerless to subdue it2 with every limb lopped1 every bone broken1 the victims yet defied their tormentors1 laughed1 sang1 and died triumphant4 ,of course1 they repaid these atrocities in kind4 ,if they had not1 it would have demonstrated the absurd paradox1 that slavery educates higher virtues than freedom4 ,it bewilders all the relations of human responsibility1 if we expect the insurrectionary slave to commit no outrages2 if slavery have not depraved him1 it has done him little harm4 ,if it be the normal tendency of bondage to produce saints like ,uncle ,tom1 let us all offer ourselves at auction immediately4 ,it is ,cassy and ,dred who are the normal protest of human nature against systems which degrade it4 ,accordingly1 these poor1 ignorant ,maroons1 who had seen their brothers and sisters flogged1 burned1 mutilated1 hanged on iron hooks1 broken on the wheel1 and had been all the while solemnly assured that this was paternal government1 could only repay the paternalism in the same fashion1 when they had the power4 ,stedman saw a negro chained to a red-hot distillery-furnace2 he saw disobedient slaves1 in repeated instances1 punished by the amputation of a leg1 and sent to boat-service for the rest of their lives2 and of course the rebels borrowed these suggestions4 ,they could bear to watch their captives expire under the lash1 for they had previously watched their parents4 ,if the government rangers received twenty-five florins for every rebel right-hand which they brought in1 of course they risked their own right-hands in the pursuit4 ,the difference was1 that the one brutality was that of a mighty state1 and the other was only the retaliation of the victims4 ,and after all1 ,stedman never ventures to assert that the imitation equalled the original1 or that the ,maroons had inflicted nearly so much as they had suffered4 ,the leaders of the rebels1 especially1 were men who had each his own story of wrongs to tell4 ,baron1 the most formidable1 had been the slave of a ,swedish gentleman1 who had taught him to read and write1 taken him to ,europe1 promised to manumit him on his return1--and then1 breaking his word1 sold him to a ,jew4 ,baron refused to work for his new master1 was publicly flogged under the gallows1 fled to the woods next day1 and became the terror of the colony4 ,joli ,coeur1 his first captain1 was avenging the cruel wrongs of his mother4 ,bonny1 another leader1 was born in the woods1 his mother having taken refuge there just previously1 to escape from his father1 who was also his master4 ,cojo1 another1 had defended his master against the insurgents until he was obliged by ill usage to take refuge among them2 and he still bore upon his wrist1 when ,stedman saw him1 a silver band1 with the inscription1-- ,true to the ,europeans4 ,in dealing with wrongs like these1 ,mr4 ,carlyle would have found the despised negroes quite as ready as himself to take the total-abstinence pledge against rose-water4 ,in his first two months' campaign1 ,stedman never saw the trace of a ,maroon2 in the second1 he once came upon their trail2 in the third1 one captive was brought in1 two surrendered themselves voluntarily1 and a large party was found to have crossed a river within a mile of the camp1 ferrying themselves on palm-trunks1 according to their fashion4 ,deep swamps and scorching sands1--toiling through briers all day1 and sleeping at night in hammocks suspended over stagnant water1 with weapons supported on sticks crossed beneath1--all this was endured for two years and a half1 before ,stedman personally came in sight of the enemy4 ,on ,august #bjth1 #agge1 the troops found themselves at last in the midst of the rebel settlements4 ,these villages and forts bore a variety of expressive names1 such as ,hide me1 ,o thou surrounding verdure1 ,i shall be taken1 ,the woods lament for me1 ,disturb me1 if you dare1 ,take a tasting1 if you like it1 ,come1 try me1 if you be men1 ,god knows me and none else1 ,i shall moulder before ,i shall be taken4 ,some were only plantation-grounds with a few huts1 and were easily laid waste2 but all were protected more or less by their mere situations4 ,quagmires surrounded them1 covered by a thin crust of verdure1 sometimes broken through by one man's weight1 when the victim sank hopelessly into the black and bottomless depths below4 ,in other directions there was a solid bottom1 but inconveniently covered by three or four feet of water1 through which the troops waded breast-deep1 holding their muskets high in the air1 unable to reload them when once discharged1 and liable to be picked off by rebel scouts1 who ingeniously posted themselves in the tops of palm-trees4 ,through this delectable region ,colonel ,fougeaud and his followers slowly advanced1 drawing near the fatal shore where ,captain ,meyland's detachment had just been defeated1 and where their mangled remains still polluted the beach4 ,passing this point of danger without attack1 they suddenly met a small party of rebels1 each bearing on his back a beautifully-woven hamper of snow-white rice3 these loads they threw down1 and disappeared4 ,next appeared an armed body from the same direction1 who fired upon them once and swiftly retreated2 and in a few moments the soldiers came upon a large field of standing rice1 beyond which lay1 like an amphitheatre1 the rebel village4 ,but between the village and the field had been piled successive defences of logs and branches1 behind which simple redoubts the ,maroons lay concealed4 ,a fight ensued1 lasting forty minutes1 during which nearly every soldier and ranger was wounded1 but1 to their great amazement1 not one was killed4 ,this was an enigma to them until after the skirmish1 when the surgeon found that most of them had been struck1 not by bullets1 but by various substitutes1 such as pebbles1 coat-buttons1 and bits of silver coin1 which had penetrated only skin-deep4 ,we also observed that several of the poor rebel negroes1 who had been shot1 had only the shards of ,spa-water cans1 instead of flints1 which could seldom do execution2 and it was certainly owing to these circumstances that we came off so well4 ,the rebels at length retreated1 first setting fire to their village2 a hundred or more lightly built houses1 some of them two stories high1 were soon in flames2 and as this conflagration occupied the only neck of land between two impassable morasses1 the troops were unable to follow1 and the ,maroons had left nothing but rice-fields to be pillaged4 ,that night the military force was encamped in the woods2 their ammunition was almost gone2 so they were ordered to lie flat on the ground1 even in case of attack2 they could not so much as build a fire4 ,before midnight an attack was made on them1 partly with bullets and partly with words2 the ,maroons were all around them in the forest1 but their object was a puzzle3 they spent most of the night in bandying compliments with the black rangers1 whom they alternately denounced1 ridiculed1 and challenged to single combat4 ,at last ,fougeaud and ,stedman joined in the conversation1 and endeavored to make this midnight volley of talk the occasion for a treaty4 ,this was received with inextinguishable laughter1 which echoed through the woods like a concert of screech-owls1 ending in a charivari of horns and hallooing4 ,the ,colonel1 persisting1 offered them life1 liberty1 victuals1 drink1 and all they wanted2 in return1 they ridiculed him unmercifully3 he was a half-starved ,frenchman1 who had run away from his own country1 and would soon run away from theirs2 they profoundly pitied him and his soldiers2 they would scorn to spend powder on such scarecrows2 they would rather feed and clothe them1 as being poor white slaves1 hired to be shot at and starved for four-pence a day4 ,but as for the planters1 overseers1 and rangers1 they should die1 every one of them1 and ,bonny should be governor of the colony4 ,after this1 they tinkled their bill-hooks1 fired a volley1 and gave three cheers2 which being answered by the rangers1 the clamor ended1 and the rebels dispersed with the rising sun4 ,very aimless nonsense it certainly appeared4 ,but the next day put a new aspect on it2 for it was found1 that1 under cover of all this noise1 the ,maroons had been busily occupied all night1 men1 women1 and children1 in preparing and filling great hampers of the finest rice1 yams1 and cassava1 from the adjacent provision-grounds1 to be used for subsistence during their escape1 leaving only chaff and refuse for the hungry soldiers4 ,this was certainly such a masterly trait of generalship in a savage people1 whom we affected to despise1 as would have done honor to any ,european commander4 ,from this time the ,maroons fulfilled their threats4 ,shooting down without mercy every black ranger who came within their reach1--one of these rangers being1 in ,stedman's estimate1 worth six white soldiers1--they left ,colonel ,fougeaud and his regulars to die of starvation and fatigue4 ,the enraged ,colonel1 finding himself thus foiled by a naked negro1 swore he would pursue ,bonny to the world's end4 ,but he never got any nearer than to ,bonny's kitchen-gardens4 ,he put the troops on half-allowance1 sent back for provisions and ammunition1--and within ten days changed his mind1 and retreated to the settlements in despair4 ,soon after1 this very body of rebels1 under ,bonny's leadership1 plundered two plantations in the vicinity1 and nearly captured a powder-magazine1 which was1 however1 successfully defended by some armed slaves4 ,for a year longer these expeditions continued4 ,the troops never gained a victory1 and they lost twenty men for every rebel killed2 but they gradually checked the plunder of plantations1 destroyed villages and planting-grounds1 and drove the rebels1 for the time at least1 into the deeper recesses of the woods or into the adjacent province of ,cayenne4 ,they had the slight satisfaction of burning ,bonny's own house1 a two-story wooden hut1 built in the fashion of our frontier guard-houses4 ,they often took single prisoners1--some child1 born and bred in the woods1 and frightened equally by the first sight of a white man and of a cow1--or some warrior1 who1 on being threatened with torture1 stretched forth both hands in disdain1 and said1 with ,indian eloquence1--,these hands have made tigers tremble4 ,as for ,stedman1 he still went bare-footed1 still quarrelled with his colonel1 still sketched the scenery and described the reptiles1 still reared gree-gree worms for his private kitchen1 still quoted good poetry and wrote execrable1 still pitied all the sufferers around him1 black1 white1 and red1 until finally he and his comrades were ordered back to ,holland in #aggf4 ,among all that wasted regiment of weary and broken-down men1 there was probably no one but ,stedman who looked backward with longing as they sailed down the lovely ,surinam4 ,true1 he bore all his precious collections with him1--parrots and butterflies1 drawings on the backs of old letters1 and journals kept on bones and cartridges4 ,but he had left behind him a dearer treasure2 for there runs through all his eccentric narrative a single thread of pure romance1 in his love for his beautiful quadroon wife and his only son4 ,within a month after his arrival in the colony1 our susceptible ensign first saw ,joanna1 a slave-girl of fifteen1 at the house of an intimate friend4 ,her extreme beauty and modesty first fascinated him1 and then her piteous narrative1--for she was the daughter of a planter1 who had just gone mad and died in despair from the discovery that he could not legally emancipate his own children from slavery4 ,soon after1 ,stedman was dangerously ill1 was neglected and alone2 fruits and cordials were anonymously sent to him1 which proved at last to have come from ,joanna1 and she came herself1 ere long1 and nursed him1 grateful for the visible sympathy he had shown to her4 ,this completed the conquest2 the passionate young ,englishman1 once recovered1 loaded her with presents1 which she refused1--talked of purchasing her and educating her in ,europe1 which she also declined1 as burdening him too greatly1--and finally1 amid the ridicule of all good society in ,paramaribo1 surmounted all legal obstacles and was united to the beautiful girl in honorable marriage4 ,he provided a cottage for her1 where he spent his furloughs1 in perfect happiness1 for four years4 ,the simple idyl of their loves was unbroken by any stain or disappointment1 and yet always shadowed with the deepest anxiety for the future4 ,though treated with the utmost indulgence1 she was legally a slave1 and so was the boy of whom she became the mother4 ,cojo1 her uncle1 was a captain among the rebels against whom her husband fought4 ,and up to the time when ,stedman was ordered back to ,holland1 he was unable to purchase her freedom1 nor could he1 until the very last moment1 procure the emancipation of his boy4 ,his perfect delight at this last triumph1 when obtained1 elicited some satire from his white friends4 ,while the well-thinking few highly applauded my sensibility1 many not only blamed1 but publicly derided me for my paternal affection1 which was called a weakness1 a whim4 ,nearly forty beautiful boys and girls were left to perpetual slavery by their parents of my acquaintance1 and many of them without being so much as once inquired after at all4 ,but ,stedman was a true-hearted fellow1 if his sentiment did sometimes run to rodomontade2 he left his ,joanna only in the hope that a year or two in ,europe would repair his ruined fortunes1 and he could return to treat himself to the purchase of his own wedded wife4 ,he describes1 with unaffected pathos1 their parting scene1--though1 indeed1 there were several successive partings1--and closes the description in a manner worthy of that remarkable combination of enthusiasms which characterized him4 ,my melancholy having surpassed all description1 ,i at last determined to weather one or two painful years in her absence2 and in the afternoon went to dissipate my mind at a ,mr4 ,roux' cabinet of ,indian curiosities2 where as my eye chanced to fall on a rattlesnake1 ,i will1 before ,i leave the colony1 describe this dangerous reptile4 ,it was impossible to write the history of the ,maroons of ,surinam except through the biography of our ,ensign1 7at last promoted ,captain17 because nearly all we know of them is through his quaint and picturesque narrative1 with its profuse illustrations by his own hand4 ,it is not fair1 therefore1 to end without chronicling his safe arrival in ,holland1 on ,june #c;d1 #aggg4 ,it is a remarkable fact1 that1 after his life in the woods1 even the ,dutch looked slovenly to his eyes4 ,the inhabitants1 who crowded about us1 appeared but a disgusting assemblage of ill-formed and ill-dressed rabble1--so much had my prejudices been changed by living among ,indians and blacks3 their eyes seemed to resemble those of a pig2 their complexions were like the color of foul linen2 they seemed to have no teeth1 and to be covered over with rags and dirt4 ,this prejudice1 however1 was not against these people only1 but against all ,europeans in general1 when compared to the sparkling eyes1 ivory teeth1 shining skin1 and remarkable cleanliness of those ,i had left behind me4 ,yet1 in spite of these superior attractions1 he never recrossed the ,atlantic2 for his ,joanna died soon after1 and his promising son1 being sent to the father1 was educated in ,england1 became a midshipman in the navy1 and was lost at sea4 ,with his elegy1 in which the last depths of bathos are sadly sounded by a mourning parent1--who is induced to print them only by the effect they had on the sympathetic and ingenious ,mrs4 ,cowley1--the ,narrative of a ,five ,years' ,expedition closes4 ,the war1 which had cost the government forty thousand pounds a year1 was ended1 and left both parties essentially as when it began4 ,the ,maroons gradually returned to their old abodes1 and1 being unmolested themselves1 left others unmolested thenceforward4 ,originally three thousand1--in ,stedman's time1 fifteen thousand1--they were estimated at seventy thousand by ,captain ,alexander1 who saw ,guiana in #ahca1--;and a recent ,american scientific expedition1 having visited them in their homes1 reported them as still enjoying their wild freedom1 and multiplying1 while the ,indians on the same soil decay4 ,the beautiful forests of ,surinam still make the morning gorgeous with their beauty1 and the night deadly with their chill2 the stately palm still rears1 a hundred feet in air1 its straight gray shaft and its head of verdure2 the mora builds its solid1 buttressed trunk1 a pedestal for the eagle2 the pine of the tropics holds out its myriad hands with water-cups for the rain and dews1 where all the birds and the monkeys may drink their fill2 the trees are garlanded with epiphytes and convolvuli1 and anchored to the earth by a thousand vines4 ,high among their branches1 the red and yellow mockingbirds still build their hanging nests1 uncouth storks and tree-porcupines cling above1 and the spotted deer and the tapir drink from the sluggish stream below4 ,the night is still made noisy with a thousand cries of bird and beast2 and the stillness of the sultry noon is broken by the slow tolling of the campaero1 or bell-bird1 far in the deep1 dark woods1 like the chime of some lost convent4 ,and as ,nature is unchanged there1 so apparently is man2 the ,maroons still retain their savage freedom1 still shoot their wild game and trap their fish1 still raise their rice and cassava1 yams and plantains1--still make cups from the gourd-tree and hammocks from the silk-grass plant1 wine from the palm-tree's sap1 brooms from its leaves1 fishing-lines from its fibres1 and salt from its ashes4 ,their life does not yield1 indeed1 the very highest results of spiritual culture2 its mental and moral results may not come up to the level of civilization1 but they rise far above the level of slavery4 ,in the changes of time1 the ,maroons may yet elevate themselves into the one1 but they will never relapse into the other4 ,,circumstance4 ,she had remained1 during all that day1 with a sick neighbor1--those eastern wilds of ,maine in that epoch frequently making neighbors and miles synonymous1--and so busy had she been with care and sympathy that she did not at first observe the approaching night4 ,but finally the level rays1 reddening the snow1 threw their gleam upon the wall1 and1 hastily donning cloak and hood1 she bade her friends farewell and sallied forth on her return4 ,home lay some three miles distant1 across a copse1 a meadow1 and a piece of woods1--the woods being a fringe on the skirts of the great forests that stretch far away into the ,north4 ,that home was one of a dozen log-houses lying a few furlongs apart from each other1 with their half-cleared demesnes separating them at the rear from a wilderness untrodden save by stealthy native or deadly panther tribes4 ,she was in a nowise exalted frame of spirit1--on the contrary1 rather depressed by the pain she had witnessed and the fatigue she had endured2 but in certain temperaments such a condition throws open the mental pores1 so to speak1 and renders one receptive of every influence4 ,through the little copse she walked slowly1 with her cloak folded about her1 lingering to imbibe the sense of shelter1 the sunset filtered in purple through the mist of woven spray and twig1 the companionship of growth not sufficiently dense to band against her the sweet home-feeling of a young and tender wintry wood4 ,it was therefore just on the edge of the evening that she emerged from the place and began to cross the meadow-land4 ,at one hand lay the forest to which her path wound2 at the other the evening star hung over a tide of failing orange that slowly slipped down the earth's broad side to sadden other hemispheres with sweet regret4 ,walking rapidly now1 and with her eyes wide-open1 she distinctly saw in the air before her what was not there a moment ago1 a winding-sheet1--cold1 white1 and ghastly1 waved by the likeness of four wan hands1--that rose with a long inflation and fell in rigid folds1 while a voice1 shaping itself from the hollowness above1 spectral and melancholy1 sighed1--,the ,lord have mercy on the people6 ,the ,lord have mercy on the people6 ,three times the sheet with its corpse-covering outline waved beneath the pale hands1 and the voice1 awful in its solemn and mysterious depth1 sighed1 ,the ,lord have mercy on the people6 ,then all was gone1 the place was clear again1 the gray sky was obstructed by no deathly blot2 she looked about her1 shook her shoulders decidedly1 and1 pulling on her hood1 went forward once more4 ,she might have been a little frightened by such an apparition1 if she had led a life of less reality than frontier settlers are apt to lead2 but dealing with hard fact does not engender a flimsy habit of mind1 and this woman was too sincere and earnest in her character1 and too happy in her situation1 to be thrown by antagonism merely upon superstitious fancies and chimeras of the second-sight4 ,she did not even believe herself subject to an hallucination1 but smiled simply1 a little vexed that her thought could have framed such a glamour from the day's occurrences1 and not sorry to lift the bough of the warder of the woods and enter and disappear in their sombre path4 ,if she had been imaginative1 she would have hesitated at her first step into a region whose dangers were not visionary2 but ,i suppose that the thought of a little child at home would conquer that propensity in the most habituated4 ,so1 biting a bit of spicy birch1 she went along4 ,now and then she came to a gap where the trees had been partially felled1 and here she found that the lingering twilight was explained by that peculiar and perhaps electric film which sometimes sheathes the sky in diffused light for very many hours before a brilliant aurora4 ,suddenly1 a swift shadow1 like the fabulous flying-dragon1 writhed through the air before her1 and she felt herself instantly seized and borne aloft4 ,it was that wild beast--the most savage and serpentine and subtle and fearless of our latitudes--known by hunters as the ,indian ,devil1 and he held her in his clutches on the broad floor of a swinging fir-bough4 ,his long sharp claws were caught in her clothing1 he worried them sagaciously a little1 then1 finding that ineffectual to free them1 he commenced licking her bare white arm with his rasping tongue and pouring over her the wide streams of his hot1 fetid breath4 ,so quick had this flashing action been that the woman had had no time for alarm2 moreover1 she was not of the screaming kind2 but now1 as she felt him endeavoring to disentangle his claws1 and the horrid sense of her fate smote her1 and she saw instinctively the fierce plunge of those weapons1 the long strips of living flesh torn from her bones1 the agony1 the quivering disgust1 itself a worse agony1--while by her side1 and holding her in his great lithe embrace1 the monster crouched1 his white tusks whetting and gnashing1 his eyes glaring through all the darkness like balls of red fire1--a shriek1 that rang in every forest hollow1 that startled every winter-housed thing1 that stirred and woke the least needle of the tasselled pines1 tore through her lips4 ,a moment afterward1 the beast left the arm1 once white1 now crimson1 and looked up alertly4 ,she did not think at this instant to call upon ,god4 ,she called upon her husband4 ,it seemed to her that she had but one friend in the world2 that was he2 and again the cry1 loud1 clear1 prolonged1 echoed through the woods4 ,it was not the shriek that disturbed the creature at his relish2 he was not born in the woods to be scared of an owl1 you know2 what then8 ,it mast have been the echo1 most musical1 most resonant1 repeated and yet repeated1 dying with long sighs of sweet sound1 vibrated from rock to river and back again from depth to depth of cave and cliff4 ,her thought flew after it2 she knew1 that1 even if her husband heard it1 he yet could not reach her in time2 she saw that while the beast listened he would not gnaw1--and this she felt directly1 when the rough1 sharp1 and multiplied stings of his tongue retouched her arm4 ,again her lips opened by instinct1 but the sound that issued thence came by reason4 ,she had heard that music charmed wild beasts1--just this point between life and death intensified every faculty1--and when she opened her lips the third time1 it was not for shrieking1 but for singing4 ,a little thread of melody stole out1 a rill of tremulous motion2 it was the cradle-song with which she rocked her baby2--how could she sing that8 ,and then she remembered the baby sleeping rosily on the long settee before the fire1--the father cleaning his gun1 with one foot on the green wooden rundle1--the merry light from the chimney dancing out and through the room1 on the rafters of the ceiling with their tassels of onions and herbs1 on the log walls painted with lichens and festooned with apples1 on the king's-arm slung across the shelf with the old pirate's-cutlass1 on the snow-pile of the bed1 and on the great brass clock1--dancing1 too1 and lingering on the baby1 with his fringed gentian eyes1 his chubby fists clenched on the pillow1 and his fine breezy hair fanning with the motion of his father's foot4 ,all this struck her in one1 and made a sob of her breath1 and she ceased4 ,immediately the long red tongue was thrust forth again4 ,before it touched1 a song sprang to her lips1 a wild sea-song1 such as some sailor might be singing far out on trackless blue water that night1 the shrouds whistling with frost and the sheets glued in ice1--a song with the wind in its burden and the spray in its chorus4 ,the monster raised his head and flared the fiery eyeballs upon her1 then fretted the imprisoned claws a moment and was quiet2 only the breath like the vapor from some hell-pit still swathed her4 ,her voice1 at first faint and fearful1 gradually lost its quaver1 grew under her control and subject to her modulation2 it rose on long swells1 it fell in subtile cadences1 now and then its tones pealed out like bells from distant belfries on fresh sonorous mornings4 ,she sung the song through1 and1 wondering lest his name of ,indian ,devil were not his true name1 and if he would not detect her1 she repeated it4 ,once or twice now1 indeed1 the beast stirred uneasily1 turned1 and made the bough sway at his movement4 ,as she ended1 he snapped his jaws together1 and tore away the fettered member1 curling it under him with a snarl1--when she burst into the gayest reel that ever answered a fiddle-bow4 ,how many a time she had heard her husband play it on the homely fiddle made by himself from birch and cherry-wood6 how many a time she had seen it danced on the floor of their one room1 to the patter of wooden clogs and the rustle of homespun petticoat6 how many a time she had danced it herself6--and did she not remember once1 as they joined clasps for right-hands-round1 how it had lent its gay1 bright measure to her life8 ,and here she was singing it alone1 in the forest1 at midnight1 to a wild beast6 ,as she sent her voice trilling up and down its quick oscillations between joy and pain1 the creature who grasped her uncurled his paw and scratched the bark from the bough2 she must vary the spell2 and her voice spun leaping along the projecting points of tune of a hornpipe4 ,still singing1 she felt herself twisted about with a low growl and a lifting of the red lip from the glittering teeth2 she broke the hornpipe's thread1 and commenced unravelling a lighter1 livelier thing1 an ,irish jig4 ,up and down and round about her voice flew1 the beast threw back his head so that the diabolical face fronted hers1 and the torrent of his breath prepared her for his feast as the anaconda slimes his prey4 ,franticly she darted from tune to tune2 his restless movements followed her4 ,she tired herself with dancing and vivid national airs1 growing feverish and singing spasmodically as she felt her horrid tomb yawning wider4 ,touching in this manner all the slogan and keen clan cries1 the beast moved again1 but only to lay the disengaged paw across her with heavy satisfaction4 ,she did not dare to pause2 through the clear cold air1 the frosty starlight1 she sang4 ,if there were yet any tremor in the tone1 it was not fear1--she had learned the secret of sound at last2 nor could it be chill1--far too high a fervor throbbed her pulses2 it was nothing but the thought of the log-house and of what might be passing within it4 ,she fancied the baby stirring in his sleep and moving his pretty lips1--her husband rising and opening the door1 looking out after her1 and wondering at her absence4 ,she fancied the light pouring through the chink and then shut in again with all the safety and comfort and joy1 her husband taking down the fiddle and playing lightly with his head inclined1 playing while she sang1 while she sang for her life to an ,indian ,devil4 ,then she knew he was fumbling for and finding some shining fragment and scoring it down the yellowing hair1 and unconsciously her voice forsook the wild war-tunes and drifted into the half-gay1 half-melancholy ,rosin the ,bow4 ,suddenly she woke pierced with a pang1 and the daggered tooth penetrating her flesh2--dreaming of safety1 she had ceased singing and lost it4 ,the beast had regained the use of all his limbs1 and now1 standing and raising his back1 bristling and foaming1 with sounds that would have been like hisses but for their deep and fearful sonority1 he withdrew step by step toward the trunk of the tree1 still with his flaming balls upon her4 ,she was all at once free1 on one end of the bough1 twenty feet from the ground4 ,she did not measure the distance1 but rose to drop herself down1 careless of any death1 so that it were not this4 ,instantly1 as if he scanned her thoughts1 the creature bounded forward with a yell and caught her again in his dreadful hold4 ,it might be that he was not greatly famished2 for1 as she suddenly flung up her voice again1 he settled himself composedly on the bough1 still clasping her with invincible pressure to his rough1 ravenous breast1 and listening in a fascination to the sad1 strange ,u-la-lu that now moaned forth in loud1 hollow tones above him4 ,he half closed his eyes1 and sleepily reopened and shut them again4 ,what rending pains were close at hand6 ,death6 and what a death6 worse than any other that is to be named6 ,water1 be it cold or warm1 that which buoys up blue ice-fields1 or which bathes tropical coasts with currents of balmy bliss1 is yet a gentle conqueror1 kisses as it kills1 and draws you down gently through darkening fathoms to its heart4 ,death at the sword is the festival of trumpet and bugle and banner1 with glory ringing out around you and distant hearts thrilling through yours4 ,no gnawing disease can bring such hideous end as this2 for that is a fiend bred of your own flesh1 and this--is it a fiend1 this living lump of appetites8 ,what dread comes with the thought of perishing in flames6 but fire1 let it leap and hiss never so hotly1 is something too remote1 too alien1 to inspire us with such loathly horror as a wild beast2 if it have a life1 that life is too utterly beyond our comprehension4 ,fire is not half ourselves2 as it devours1 arouses neither hatred nor disgust2 is not to be known by the strength of our lower natures let loose2 does not drip our blood into our faces from foaming chaps1 nor mouth nor snarl above us with vitality4 ,let us be ended by fire1 and we are ashes1 for the winds to bear1 the leaves to cover2 let us be ended by wild beasts1 and the base1 cursed thing howls with us forever through the forest4 ,all this she felt as she charmed him1 and what force it lent to her song ,god knows4 ,if her voice should fail6 ,if the damp and cold should give her any fatal hoarseness6 ,if all the silent powers of the forest did not conspire to help her6 ,the dark1 hollow night rose indifferently over her2 the wide1 cold air breathed rudely past her1 lifted her wet hair and blew it down again2 the great boughs swung with a ponderous strength1 now and then clashed their iron lengths together and shook off a sparkle of icy spears or some long-lain weight of snow from their heavy shadows4 ,the green depths were utterly cold and silent and stern4 ,these beautiful haunts that all the summer were hers and rejoiced to share with her their bounty1 these heavens that had yielded their largess1 these stems that had thrust their blossoms into her hands1 all these friends of three moons ago forgot her now and knew her no longer4 ,feeling her desolation1 wild1 melancholy1 forsaken songs rose thereon from that frightful aerie1--weeping1 wailing tunes1 that sob among the people from age to age1 and overflow with otherwise unexpressed sadness1--all rude1 mournful ballads1--old tearful strains1 that ,shakspeare heard the vagrants sing1 and that rise and fall like the wind and tide1--sailor-songs1 to be heard only in lone mid-watches beneath the moon and stars1--ghastly rhyming romances1 such as that famous one of the ,lady ,margaret1 when ,she slipped on her gown of green ,a piece below the knee1-- ,and 'twas all a long1 cold winter's night ,a dead corse followed she4 ,still the beast lay with closed eyes1 yet never relaxing his grasp4 ,once a half-whine of enjoyment escaped him1--he fawned his fearful head upon her2 once he scored her cheek with his tongue3 savage caresses that hurt like wounds4 ,how weary she was6 and yet how terribly awake6 ,how fuller and fuller of dismay grew the knowledge that she was only prolonging her anguish and playing with death6 ,how appalling the thought that with her voice ceased her existence6 ,yet she could not sing forever2 her throat was dry and hard2 her very breath was a pain2 her mouth was hotter than any desert-worn pilgrim's2--if she could but drop upon her burning tongue one atom of the ice that glittered about her6--but both of her arms were pinioned in the giant's vice4 ,she remembered the winding-sheet1 and for the first time in her life shivered with spiritual fear4 ,was it hers8 ,she asked herself1 as she sang1 what sins she had committed1 what life she had led1 to find her punishment so soon and in these pangs1--and then she sought eagerly for some reason why her husband was not up and abroad to find her4 ,he failed her1--her one sole hope in life2 and without being aware of it1 her voice forsook the songs of suffering and sorrow for old ,covenanting hymns1--hymns with which her mother had lulled her1 which the class-leader pitched in the chimney-corners1--grand and sweet ,methodist hymns1 brimming with melody and with all fantastic involutions of tune to suit that ecstatic worship1--hymns full of the beauty of holiness1 steadfast1 relying1 sanctified by the salvation they had lent to those in worse extremity than hers1--for they had found themselves in the grasp of hell1 while she was but in the jaws of death4 ,out of this strange music1 peculiar to one character of faith1 and than which there is none more beautiful in its degree nor owning a more potent sway of sound1 her voice soared into the glorified chants of churches4 ,what to her was death by cold or famine or wild beasts8 ,though ,he slay me1 yet will ,i trust in ,him1 she sang4 ,high and clear through the frore fair night1 the level moonbeams splintering in the wood1 the scarce glints of stars in the shadowy roof of branches1 these sacred anthems rose1--rose as a hope from despair1 as some snowy spray of flower-bells from blackest mould4 ,was she not in ,god's hands8 ,did not the world swing at ,his will8 ,if this were in ,his great plan of providence1 was it not best1 and should she not accept it8 ,he is the ,lord our ,god2 ,his judgments are in all the earth4 ,oh1 sublime faith of our fathers1 where utter self-sacrifice alone was true love1 the fragrance of whose unrequired subjection was pleasant as that of golden censers swung in purple-vapored chancels6 ,never ceasing in the rhythm of her thoughts1 articulated in music as they thronged1 the memory of her first communion flashed over her4 ,again she was in that distant place on that sweet spring morning4 ,again the congregation rustled out1 and the few remained1 and she trembled to find herself among them4 ,how well she remembered the devout1 quiet faces2 too accustomed to the sacred feast to glow with their inner joy6 how well the snowy linen at the altar1 the silver vessels slowly and silently shifting6 and as the cup approached and passed1 how the sense of delicious perfume stole in and heightened the transport of her prayer1 and she had seemed1 looking up through the windows where the sky soared blue in constant freshness1 to feel all heaven's balms dripping from the portals1 and to scent the lilies of eternal peace6 ,perhaps another would not have felt so much ecstasy as satisfaction on that occasion2 but it is a true1 if a later disciple1 who has said1 ,the ,lord bestoweth his blessings there1 where he findeth the vessels empty4--,and does it need the walls of a church to renew my communion8 she asked4 ,does not every moment stand a temple four-square to ,god8 ,and in that morning1 with its buoyant sunlight1 was ,i any dearer to the ,heart of the ,world than now8 ,my beloved is mine1 and ,i am his1 she sang over and over again1 with all varied inflection and profuse tune4 ,how gently all the winter-wrapt things bent toward her then6 into what relation with her had they grown6 how this common dependence was the spell of their intimacy6 how at one with ,nature had she become6 how all the night and the silence and the forest seemed to hold its breath1 and to send its soul up to ,god in her singing6 ,it was no longer despondency1 that singing4 ,it was neither prayer nor petition4 ,she had left imploring1 ,how long wilt thou forget me1 ,o ,lord8 ,lighten mine eyes1 lest ,i sleep the sleep of death6 ,for in death there is no remembrance of thee2--with countless other such fragments of supplication4 ,she cried rather1 ,yea1 though ,i walk through the valley of the shadow of death1 ,i will fear no evil3 for thou art with me2 thy rod and thy staff1 they comfort me2--and lingered1 and repeated1 and sang again1 ,i shall be satisfied1 when ,i awake1 with thy likeness4 ,then she thought of the ,great ,deliverance1 when he drew her up out of many waters1 and the flashing old psalm pealed forth triumphantly3-- ,the ,lord descended from above1 and bow'd the heavens hie2 ,and underneath his feet he cast the darknesse of the skie4 ,on cherubs and on cherubins full royally he road3 ,and on the wings of all the winds came flying all abroad4 ,she forgot how recently1 and with what a strange pity for her own shapeless form that was to be1 she had quaintly sung1-- ,oh1 lovely appearance of death6 ,what sight upon earth is so fair8 ,not all the gay pageants that breathe ,can with a dead body compare6 ,she remembered instead1--,in thy presence is fulness of joy2 at thy right hand there are pleasures forevermore2 and1 ,god will redeem my soul from the power of the grave3 for he shall receive me2 ,he will swallow up death in victory4 ,not once now did she say1 ,lord1 how long wilt thou look on8 rescue my soul from their destructions1 my darling from the lions--for she knew that the young lions roar after their prey and seek their meat from ,god4 ,o ,lord1 thou preservest man and beast6 she said4 ,she had no comfort or consolation in this season1 such as sustained the ,christian martyrs in the amphitheatre4 ,she was not dying for her faith2 there were no palms in heaven for her to wave2 but how many a time had she declared1--,i had rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my ,god1 than to dwell in the tents of wickedness6 ,and as the broad rays here and there broke through the dense covert of shade and lay in rivers of lustre on crystal sheathing and frozen fretting of trunk and limb and on the great spaces of refraction1 they builded up visibly that house1 the shining city on the hill1 and singing1 ,beautiful for situation1 the joy of the whole earth1 is ,mount ,zion1 on the sides of the ,north1 the city of the ,great ,king1 her vision climbed to that higher picture where the angel shows the dazzling thing1 the holy ,jerusalem descending out of heaven from ,god1 with its splendid battlements and gates of pearls1 and its foundations1 the eleventh a jacinth1 the twelfth an amethyst1--with its great white throne1 and the rainbow round about it1 in sight like unto an emerald3--,and there shall be no night there1--for the ,lord ,god giveth them light1 she sang4 ,what whisper of dawn now rustled through the wilderness8 ,how the night was passing6 ,and still the beast crouched upon the bough1 changing only the posture of his head1 that again he might command her with those charmed eyes2--half their fire was gone2 she could almost have released herself from his custody2 yet1 had she stirred1 no one knows what malevolent instinct might have dominated anew4 ,but of that she did not dream2 long ago stripped of any expectation1 she was experiencing in her divine rapture how mystically true it is that he that dwelleth in the secret place of the ,most ,high shall abide under the shadow of the ,almighty4 ,slow clarion cries now wound from the distance as the cocks caught the intelligence of day and reechoed it faintly from farm to farm1--sleepy sentinels of night1 sounding the foe's invasion1 and translating that dim intuition to ringing notes of warning4 ,still she chanted on4 ,a remote crash of brushwood told of some other beast on his depredations1 or some night-belated traveller groping his way through the narrow path4 ,still she chanted on4 ,the far1 faint echoes of the chanticleers died into distance1--the crashing of the branches grew nearer4 ,no wild beast that1 but a man's step1--a man's form in the moonlight1 stalwart and strong1--on one arm slept a little child1 in the other hand he held his gun4 ,still she chanted on4 ,perhaps1 when her husband last looked forth1 he was half ashamed to find what a fear he felt for her4 ,he knew she would never leave the child so long but for some direst need1--and yet he may have laughed at himself1 as he lifted and wrapped it with awkward care1 and1 loading his gun and strapping on his horn1 opened the door again and closed it behind him1 going out and plunging into the darkness and dangers of the forest4 ,he was more singularly alarmed than he would have been willing to acknowledge2 as he had sat with his bow hovering over the strings1 he had half believed to hear her voice mingling gayly with the instrument1 till he paused and listened if she were not about to lift the latch and enter4 ,as he drew nearer the heart of the forest1 that intimation of melody seemed to grow more actual1 to take body and breath1 to come and go on long swells and ebbs of the night-breeze1 to increase with tune and words1 till a strange1 shrill singing grew ever clearer1 and1 as he stepped into an open space of moonbeams1 far up in the branches1 rocked by the wind1 and singing1 ,how beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings1 that publisheth peace1 he saw his wife1--his wife1--but1 great ,god in heaven6 how8 ,some mad exclamation escaped him1 but without diverting her4 ,the child knew the singing voice1 though never heard before in that unearthly key1 and turned toward it through the veiling dreams4 ,with a celerity almost instantaneous1 it lay1 in the twinkling of an eye1 on the ground at the father's feet1 while his gun was raised to his shoulder and levelled at the monster covering his wife with shaggy form and flaming gaze1--his wife so ghastly white1 so rigid1 so stained with blood1 her eyes so fixedly bent above1 and her lips1 that had indurated into the chiselled pallor of marble1 parted only with that flood of solemn song4 ,i do not know if it were the mother-instinct that for a moment lowered her eyes1--those eyes1 so lately riveted on heaven1 now suddenly seeing all life-long bliss possible4 ,a thrill of joy pierced and shivered through her like a weapon1 her voice trembled in its course1 her glance lost its steady strength1 fever-flushes chased each other over her face1 yet she never once ceased chanting4 ,she was quite aware1 that1 if her husband shot now1 the ball must pierce her body before reaching any vital part of the beast1--and yet better that death1 by his hand1 than the other4 ,but this her husband also knew1 and he remained motionless1 just covering the creature with the sight4 ,he dared not fire1 lest some wound not mortal should break the spell exercised by her voice1 and the beast1 enraged with pain1 should rend her in atoms2 moreover1 the light was too uncertain for his aim4 ,so he waited4 ,now and then he examined his gun to see if the damp were injuring its charge1 now and then he wiped the great drops from his forehead4 ,again the cocks crowed with the passing hour1--the last time they were heard on that night4 ,cheerful home sound then1 how full of safety and all comfort and rest it seemed6 what sweet morning incidents of sparkling fire and sunshine1 of gay household bustle1 shining dresser1 and cooing baby1 of steaming cattle in the yard1 and brimming milk-pails at the door6 what pleasant voices6 what laughter6 what security6 and here---- ,now1 as she sang on in the slow1 endless1 infinite moments1 the fervent vision of ,god's peace was gone4 ,just as the grave had lost its sting1 she was snatched back again into the arms of earthly hope4 ,in vain she tried to sing1 ,there remaineth a rest for the people of ,god1--her eyes trembled on her husband's1 and she could think only of him1 and of the child1 and of happiness that yet might be1 but with what a dreadful gulf of doubt between6 ,she shuddered now in the suspense2 all calm forsook her2 she was tortured with dissolving heats or frozen with icy blasts2 her face contracted1 growing small and pinched2 her voice was hoarse and sharp1--every tone cut like a knife1--the notes became heavy to lift1--withheld by some hostile pressure1--impossible4 ,one gasp1 a convulsive effort1 and there was silence1--she had lost her voice4 ,the beast made a sluggish movement1--stretched and fawned like one awaking1--then1 as if he would have yet more of the enchantment1 stirred her slightly with his muzzle4 ,as he did so1 a sidelong hint of the man standing below with the raised gun smote him2 he sprung round furiously1 and1 seizing his prey1 was about to leap into some unknown airy den of the topmost branches now waving to the slow dawn4 ,the late moon had rounded through the sky so that her gleam at last fell full upon the bough with fairy frosting2 the wintry morning light did not yet penetrate the gloom4 ,the woman1 suspended in mid-air an instant1 cast only one agonized glance beneath1--but across and through it1 ere the lids could fall1 shot a withering sheet of flame1--a rifle-crack1 half heard1 was lost in the terrible yell of desperation that bounded after it and filled her ears with savage echoes1 and in the wide arc of some eternal descent she was falling2--but the beast fell under her4 ,i think that the moment following must have been too sacred for us1 and perhaps the three have no special interest again till they issue from the shadows of the wilderness upon the white hills that skirt their home4 ,the father carries the child hushed again into slumber2 the mother follows with no such feeble step as might be anticipated1--and as they slowly climb the steep under the clear gray sky and the paling morning star1 she stops to gather a spray of the red-rose berries or a feathery tuft of dead grasses for the chimney-piece of the log-house1 or a handful of brown ones for the child's play1--and of these quiet1 happy folk you would scarcely dream how lately they had stolen from under the banner and encampment of the great ,king ,death4 ,the husband proceeds a step or two in advance2 the wife lingers over a singular foot-print in the snow1 stoops and examines it1 then looks up with a hurried word4 ,her husband stands alone on the hill1 his arms folded across the babe1 his gun fallen1--stands defined against the pallid sky like a bronze4 ,what is there in their home1 lying below and yellowing in the light1 to fix him with such a stare8 ,she springs to his side4 ,there is no home there4 ,the log-house1 the barns1 the neighboring farms1 the fences1 are all blotted out and mingled in one smoking ruin4 ,desolation and death were indeed there1 and beneficence and life in the forest4 ,tomahawk and scalping-knife1 descending during that night1 had left behind them only this work of their accomplished hatred and one subtle foot-print in the snow4 ,for the rest1--the world was all before them1 where to choose4 99 99 99 99 99 ,,urania4 ,hast thou forgotten whose thou art8 ,to what high service consecrate8 ,i gave thee not a noble heart ,to wed with such ignoble fate4 ,i found thee where the laurels grow ,around the lonely ,delphian shrine2 ,there1 where the sacred fountains flow1 ,i found thee1 and ,i made thee mine4 ,i gave thy soul to agony1 ,and strange unsatisfied desire1 ,that thou mightst dearer be to me1 ,and worthier of thy burning lyre4 ,o child1 thy fate had made thee ,god1 ,to thee such powers divine were given2 ,the paths of fire thou mightst have trod ,had led thee to the stars of heaven4 ,and those who in the early dawn ,of beauty sat and sang of day1 ,deep in their twilight shades withdrawn1 ,had heard thy coming far away1-- ,with haunting music sweet and strange1 ,and airs ambrosial blown before1 ,vague breathings of the floral change ,that glorifies the hills of yore3 ,had felt the joy those only find ,who in their secret souls have known ,the mystery of the poet mind ,that through all beauty feels its own3 ,had felt the ,god within them rise ,to meet thy radiant soul divine2 ,had searched with their prophetic eyes ,the midnight luminous of thine4 ,so fondly did ,urania deem6 ,so proudly did she prophesy6 ,oh1 ruin of a noble dream ,she thought too glorious to die6 ,nor knew thy passionate songs of yore ,were as a promise unfulfilled1-- ,a stately portal set before ,the palace thou shall never build6 ,for is it come to this1 at last8 ,and thou forever must remain ,a godlike statue1 formed and cast ,in marble attitude of pain1-- ,proud lips that in their scorn are mute1 ,and haunting eyes of anguished love1 ,one hand that grasps a silent lute1 ,and one convulsd hand above ,that will not strike8 ,ah1 scorn and shame6 ,shame for the apostate unforgiven1 ,beholding an unconquered fame ,in undiscovered fields of heaven6 ,for ,beauty not by one alone ,in her completeness is revealed3 ,the smiles and tears her face hath shown ,to thee from others are concealed4 ,men see not in the midnight sky ,all miracles she worketh there3 ,it is the blindness of the eye ,that paints its darkness on the air4 ,two friends who wander by the shore ,look not upon the selfsame seas1 ,hearing two voices in the roar1 ,because of different memories4 ,for him whose love the sea hath drowned1 ,it moans the music of his wrong2 ,for him whose life with love is crowned1 ,it breaks upon the beach in song4 ,so dreaming not another's dream1 ,but still interpreting thine own1 ,by woodland wild and quiet stream ,thou wanderest in the world alone4 ,then what thou slayest none can save3 ,silent and dark oblivion rolls ,over the glory in the grave ,of fierce and suicidal souls4 ,from that dark wave no pleading ghost ,with pointing hand shall ever rise1 ,to say1--,the world hath treasure lost1 ,and here the buried treasure lies6 ,beware1 and yet beware6 my fear ,unfolds a vision in the gloom ,of ,beauty borne upon her bier1 ,and ,darkness crouching in the tomb4 ,beware1 and yet beware6 her end ,is thine2 or else1 her shadowy hearse ,beside1 thy spirit shall descend ,the vast sepulchral universe1 ,and1 with the passion that remains ,in desolated hearts1 implore ,the spectre sitting bound in chains ,to yield what he shall not restore3-- ,the mystery whose soul divine ,breathed love1 and only love1 on thee2 ,which better far had not been thine1 ,than1 having been1 to cease to be4 ,,mary ,,somerville4 ,there have been in every age a few women of genius who have become the successful rivals of man in the paths which they have severally chosen4 ,three instances are of our time4 ,mrs4 ,browning is called a poet even by poets2 the artists admit that ,rosa ,bonheur is a painter2 and the mathematicians accord to ,mary ,somerville a high rank among themselves4 ,in pure mathematics1 said ,humboldt1 ,mrs4 ,somerville is strong4 ,of no other woman of the age could the remark have been made2 and this would probably be true1 were the walks of science as marked by the feminine footprint as are those of literature4 ,to read mathematical works is an easy task2 the formula can be learned and their meaning apprehended3 to read the most profound of them1 with such appreciation that one stands side by side with the great minds who originated them1 requires a higher order of intellect2 and far-reaching indeed is that which1 pondering in the study on a few phenomena known by observation1 develops the theory of worlds1 traces back for ages their history1 and sketches the outline of their future destiny4 ,caroline ,herschel1 the sister of ,sir ,william1 was doubtless gifted with much of the ,herschel talent1 and1 under other circumstances1 her mind might have turned to original research2 but she belonged rather to the last century1 and ,hanover was not a region favorable to intellectual efforts in her sex4 ,she lived the life of a simple-hearted1 truth-loving woman2 most worthy of the name she bore1 she made notes for her brother1 she swept the heavens and found comets for him1 she computed and tabulated his observations2 it seems never to have occurred to her to be other than the patient1 helping sister of a truly great man4 ,mrs4 ,somerville's life has been more individual4 ,she is the daughter of ,admiral ,fairfax1 and was born in ,fifeshire1 ,scotland1 ,december #bf1 #aghj1 in the house of her uncle1 the father of her present husband4 ,the home training and the school education of the daughters of ,great ,britain are very unlike those of their ,american sisters4 ,the manners and customs of the ,old ,world change so slowly1 that one can scarcely assent to a remark made by ,sir ,john ,herschel3--,the ,englishman sticks to his old ways1 but is not cemented to them4 ,the ,englishwoman submits to authority from her infancy2 belonging to the middle class1 she does not expect the higher education of the nobility2 a woman1 she is not supposed to desire to enter into the studies of her brothers4 ,a governess1 generally the daughter of a curate1 who prefers this position to that of companion to a fine lady1 is provided for her in her early years4 ,if the choice be fortunate and the parents watchful1 the young girl is thoroughly taught in a few branches of what are commonly considered feminine studies4 ,she learns to read and to speak ,french2 tutors are employed for music and drawing3 every young lady above the rank of the tradesman's daughter plays well upon the piano2 every one has her portfolio of drawings1 in which sketches from ,nature can always be found1 and frequently the family portraits4 ,the history of the country is considered a study suitable for girls2 the ,englishman expects that his daughter shall know something of the past1 of which he is so justly proud4 ,but the more solid book-learning given to the girls of ,new ,england1 even in the public schools1 is known only to the daughters of the higher classes1 and among them an instance like that of ,lady ,jane ,grey could scarcely now be found4 ,as the girls and boys are never taught in the same schools1 no taste is aroused by the example of manly studies4 ,an ,english girl is astonished to hear that an ,american girl passes a public examination1 like her brothers1 and with them competes for prizes2 she doubts the truthfulness of some of the representations of life found in ,american novels2 and so little is the freedom of manners understood1 that the ,american traveller is frequently asked1--,can it really be as ,mrs4 ,stowe represents in ,america8 ,does a young lady really give a party herself8 ,the difference that one would expect is found between the women of ,england or ,scotland and the women of ,new ,england4 ,the young ,englishwoman is tasteful and elegant1 mindful of all the proprieties and graces of social life2 she speaks slowly and cautiously1 and gives her opinions with great modesty4 ,these are not at present the characteristics of the ,american girl4 ,mary ,fairfax passed through the usual routine4 ,at fourteen she had read the books to be found in her father's house1 including the few works on ,navigation which were necessary to him in his profession4 ,she had thus obtained an idea of the world of science1 and it was dull to return to worsted-work for amusement4 ,the needle1 which has been the fetter of so many women1 became1 however1 in her hand1 magnetic1 and pointed her to her destiny4 ,she was in the habit of taking her work into her brother's study1 and listening to his recitations2 the revelations of ,geometry were thus opened to her2 she listened and worked for a time1 until the desire to know more of this region of form and law1 of harmony and of relations1 became too strong to be resisted2 the worsted was thrown aside1 and she ventured to ask the tutor to instruct her4 ,the honest man told her that he was no mathematician3 he could lend her ,euclid1 but he could do no more4 ,the first great step was now taken2 ,euclid was quickly read2 other books were borrowed from other friends2 ,bonnycastle's and ,euler's ,algebra were obtained1 and she exulted in the use of those mystic symbols1 x1 y1 and z4 ,her parents looked on with indifference2 so that the music were not neglected and the governess reported well of her studies1 they felt there was no harm in her amusing herself as she chose4 ,when the days of the governess were over1 the young lady came out in ,edinburgh1 and mingled much with the best society4 ,this most picturesque city had long been the resort of the most gifted minds2 men of literature and men of science made the charm of its winter life4 ,never was it more the gathering-place of intellect than in the early part of this century2 but there was no room for a woman of genius1 and the young girl's friends advised her to conceal her pursuits4 ,move as quietly1 however1 and as unobtrusively as she might in the brilliant circle1 her genius was not without recognition4 ,there was a word of encouragement from ,professor ,playfair4 ,persevere in your study1 said he2 it will be a source of happiness to you when all else fails2 for it is the study of truth4 ,she had a champion1 too1 in the dreaded critic1 ,jeffrey4 ,i am told1 said a friend1 writing to him1 that the ladies of ,edinburgh are literary1 and that one of them sets up as a blue-stocking and an astronomer4 ,the lady of whom you speak1 replied ,jeffrey1 may wear blue stockings1 but her petticoats are so long that ,i have never seen them4 ,mrs4 ,somerville has been twice married4 ,her first husband1 a gentleman of the name of ,greig1 regarded her pursuits as her parents had1 simply with indifference4 ,dr4 ,somerville1 her present husband1 has taken the utmost pains to secure her time for her studies1 and has himself relieved her from many household cares4 ,the simplicity of character which belonged to her in early life was not lost when her reputation became established4 ,the ,royal ,society1 whose doors do not open at every knock1 admitted her to membership1 and1 by their order1 her bust was sculptured by ,chantrey1 and now adorns the hall of the ,society in ,somerset ,house4 ,during the sittings for this purpose1 a lady1 a friend of the sculptor1 him to introduce her to ,mrs4 ,somerville4 ,chantrey consented1 and made a dinner-party for the purpose4 ,the two ladies were placed side by side at table1 and the benevolent artist rejoiced to perceive1 from the flow of talk1 that they were mutually pleased4 ,the next day1 to his astonishment1 his friend called on him in a state of great indignation1 believing herself the victim of a practical joke4 ,how could you do so8 said she4 ,you knew that ,i did not want to know that ,mrs4 ,somerville2 ,i wanted to know the astronomer3 that lady talked of the theatre1 the opera1 and common things4 ,the anecdote so often told of ,laplace's compliment is literally true4 ,mrs4 ,somerville dined with this great geometer in ,paris4 ,i write books1 said ,laplace1 that no one can read4 ,only two women have ever read the ',mcanique ,cleste'2 both are ,scotch women3 ,mrs4 ,greig and yourself4 ,upon the ,mcanique ,cleste ,mrs4 ,somerville's greatest work is founded4 ,i simply translated ,laplace's work1 said she1 from algebra into common language4 ,that is1 she did what very few men and no other woman could do4 ,it is of this work of ,laplace that ,bonaparte said1 ,i will give to it my first six months of leisure4 ,the student who reads it by the aid of ,dr4 ,bowditch's notes has little idea of the difficulties to be met in the original work4 ,even ,dr4 ,bowditch himself said1 ,i never come across one of ,laplace's ',thus it plainly appears1' without feeling sure that ,i have got hours of hard study before me1 to fill up the chasm and show how it plainly appears4 ,this translation into common language was undertaken at the request of ,lord ,brougham1 who desired a mathematical work suited to the ,library of ,useful ,knowledge4 ,the manuscript was submitted to ,sir ,john ,herschel1 who expressed himself delighted with it1--that it was a book for posterity1 but quite above the class for which ,lord ,brougham's course was intended4 ,it was published at once1 and became the text-book for the students of ,cambridge4 ,the ,connection of the ,physical ,sciences and the ,physical ,geography are the later works of ,mrs4 ,somerville4 ,these volumes have probably been more read in our country than in ,europe2 for it is a common remark of the scientific writers of ,great ,britain1 that their readers are found in the ,united ,states4 ,they contain vast collections of facts in all branches of ,physical ,science1 connected together by the delicate web of ,mrs4 ,somerville's own thought1 showing an amount and variety of learning to be compared only to that of ,humboldt4 ,provided with an open sesame to her heart1 in the shape of a letter from her old friend1 ,lady ,herschel1 we sought the acquaintance of ,mrs4 ,somerville in the spring of #aheh4 ,she was at that time residing in ,florence1 and1 sending the letter and a card to her by the servant1 we awaited the reply in the large ,florentine parlor1 in the fireplace of which a wood-fire blazed1 suggestive of ,english comfort1--a suggestion which in ,italy rarely becomes a reality4 ,there was the usual delay2 then a footstep came slowly through the outer room1 and a very old man1 exceedingly tall1 with a red silk handkerchief around his head1 entered1 and introduced himself as ,doctor ,somerville4 ,he is proud of his wife2 a pardonable weakness in any man1 especially so in the husband of ,mary ,somerville4 ,he began at once to talk of her4 ,mrs4 ,somerville1 he said1 was much interested in the ,americans1 for she claimed a connection with the family of ,washington4 ,washington's half-brother1 ,lawrence1 married ,anne ,fairfax1 who was of the ,scotch family of that name4 ,when ,mrs4 ,somerville's father1 as ,lieutenant ,fairfax1 was ordered to ,america1 ,general ,washington wrote to him as a family relative1 and invited him to his house4 ,lieutenant ,fairfax applied to his commanding officer for leave to accept the invitation1 and it was refused2 they never met4 ,much to the regret of the ,somervilles1 the letter of ,washington has been lost4 ,the ,fairfaxes of ,virginia are of the same family1 and occasionally some member of the ,american branch visits his ,scotch cousins4 ,while ,doctor ,somerville was talking of these things1 ,mrs4 ,somerville came tripping into the room1 speaking with the vivacity of a young person4 ,she was seventy-seven years old1 but appeared twenty years younger4 ,her face is pleasing1 the forehead low and broad1 the eyes blue1--the features so regular1 that1 as sculptured by ,chantrey1 in the bust at ,somerset ,house1 they convey the idea of a very handsome woman4 ,neither this bust nor the picture of her1 however1 gives a correct impression1 except in the outline of the head and shoulders4 ,she spoke with a strong ,scotch accent1 and was slightly affected by deafness4 ,at this time1 ,mrs4 ,somerville was re-writing her ,physical ,geography4 ,she said that she worked as well as when she was younger1 but was more quickly fatigued2 yet1 in order to gain time1 she had given up her afternoon nap1 without apparent injury to her health4 ,her working hours were in the morning1 and she never refused a visitor after noon4 ,for her first work she said she computed a good deal2 and here she stepped quickly into an adjoining room1 and brought out a mass of manuscript computations made for that work1 the mere sight of which would give a headache to most women4 ,the conversation was rather of the familiar and chatty order1 and marked by great simplicity4 ,she touched upon the recent discoveries in chemical science1--upon ,california1 its gold and its consequences1 some good from which she thought would be found in the improvement of seamanship1--on the nebulae1 more and more of which she thought would be resolved1 while yet there might exist irresolvable nebulous matter1 such as composed the tails of comets1 or the satellites of the planets1 which she thought had other uses than as their subordinates4 ,of ,doctor ,whewell's attempt to prove that our planet is the only one inhabited she spoke with disapprobation2 she said she believed that the other planets might be inhabited by beings of a higher order than ourselves4 ,on subsequent visits1 ,mrs4 ,somerville had much to say of the ,americans4 ,she regretted that she so rarely received scientific articles from ,america2 the papers of ,lieutenant ,maury alone reached her4 ,she spoke of the late ,doctor ,bowditch with great interest1 and said she had had some correspondence with one of his sons2 of ,professor ,peirce as a great mathematician2 and she was much interested in the successful photography of the stars by ,mr4 ,whipple4 ,to a traveller1 thousands of miles from home1 the mere mention of familiar names is cheering4 ,mrs4 ,somerville resides in ,florence on account of the health of her husband4 ,a little garden1 well-stocked with rose-bushes1 which she shows with great pride to her visitors1 furnishes her with a means of healthy recreation after her severe studies4 ,her children are a son by ,mr4 ,greig and two daughters by ,doctor ,somerville4 ,in early life1 ,mrs4 ,somerville was a fine musician3 the daughters have inherited this talent2 and having lived long in ,florence1 they speak ,italian with a perfect accent4 ,i speak ,italian1 said ,mrs4 ,somerville2 but no one could ever take me for other than a ,scotchwoman4 ,no one can make the acquaintance of this remarkable woman without increased admiration for her4 ,the ascent of the steep and rugged path of science has not unfitted her for the drawing-room circle2 the hours of devotion to close study have not been incompatible with the duties of the wife and the mother2 the mind that has turned to rigid demonstration has not thereby lost its faith in the truths which figures will not prove4 ,i have no doubt1 said she1 in speaking of the heavenly bodies1 that in another state of existence we shall know more about these things4 ,,roba ,,di ,,roma4 ,,may ,,in ,,rome4 ,may has come again1--the delicate-footed ,may1 her feet hidden in flowers as she wanders over the ,campagna1 and the cool breeze of the ,campagna blowing back her loosened hair4 ,she calls to us from the open fields to leave the wells of damp churches and shadowy streets1 and to come abroad and meet her where the mountains look down from roseate heights of vanishing snow upon plains of waving grain4 ,the hedges have put on their best draperies of leaves and flowers1 and1 girdled in at their waist by double osier bands1 stagger luxuriantly along the road like a drunken ,bacchanal procession1 crowned with festive ivy1 and holding aloft their snowy clusters of elder-blossoms like thyrsi4 ,among their green robes may be seen thousands of beautiful wild-flowers1--the sweet-scented laurustinus1 all sorts of running vetches and wild sweet-pea1 the delicate vases of dewy morning-glories1 clusters of eglantine or sweetbrier roses1 fragrant acacia-blossoms covered with bees and buzzing flies1 the gold of glowing gorses1 and scores of purple and yellow flowers1 of which ,i know not the names4 ,on the gray walls1 vines1 grass1 and the humble class of flowers which go by the ignoble name of weeds straggle and cluster2 and over them1 held down by the green cord of the stalk1 balance the bursted balloons of hundreds of flaming scarlet poppies that seem to have fed on fire4 ,the undulating swell of the ,campagna is here ablaze with them for acres1 and there deepening with growing grain1 or snowed over with myriads of daisies4 ,music and song1 too1 are not wanting2 hundreds of birds are in the hedges4 ,the lark1 from his moist cabinet rising1 rains down his trills of incessant song from invisible heights of blue sky2 and whenever one passes the wayside groves1 a nightingale is sure to bubble into song4 ,the oranges1 too1 are in blossom1 perfuming the air2 locust-trees are tasselled with odorous flowers2 and over the walls of the ,campagna villa bursts a cascade of vines covered with foamy ,banksia roses4 ,the ,carnival of the kitchen-gardens is now commencing4 ,peas are already an old story1 strawberries are abundant1 and cherries are beginning to make their appearance1 in these first days of ,may2 old women sell them at every corner1 tied together in tempting bunches1 as in the cherry-orchard which ,miss ,edgeworth has made fairy-land in our childish memories4 ,asparagus also has long since come2 and artichokes make their daily appearance on the table1 sliced up and fried1 or boiled whole1 or coming up roasted and gleaming with butter1 with more outside capes and coats than an ideal ,english coachman of the olden times4 ,finocchi1 too1 are here1 tasting like anisette1 and good to mix in the salads4 ,and great beans lie about in piles1 the contadini twisting them out of their thick pods with their thumbs1 to eat them raw4 ,nay1 even the signoria of the noble families do the same1 as they walk through the gardens1 and think them such a luxury that they eat them raw for breakfast4 ,but over and above all other vegetables are the lettuces1 which are one of the great staples of food for the ,roman people1 and so crisp1 fresh1 delicate1 and high-flavored1 that be who eats them once will hold ,nebuchadnezzar no longer a subject for compassion1 but rather of envy4 ,drowned in fresh olive-oil and strong with vinegar1 they are a feast for the gods2 and even in their natural state1 without condiments1 they are by no means to be despised4 ,at the corners of the streets they lie piled in green heaps1 and are sold at a baiocco for five heads4 ,at noontide1 the contadini and laborers feed upon them without even the condiment of salt1 crunching their white teeth through the crisp1 wet leaves1 and alternating a bite at a great wedge of bread2 and toward nightfall1 one may see carts laden high up with closely packed masses of them1 coming in from the ,campagna for the market4 ,in a word1 the festa of the vegetables1 at which they do not eat1 but are eaten1 and the ,carnival of the kitchen-garden have come4 ,but--a thousand1 thousand pardons1 ,o mighty ,cavolo6--how have ,i dared omit thy august name8 ,on my knees1 ,o potentest of vegetables1 ,i crave forgiveness6 ,i will burn at thy shrine ten waxen candles1 in penance1 if thou wilt pardon the sin and shame of my forgetfulness6 ,the smoke of thy altar-fires1 the steam of thy incense1 and the odors of thy sanctity rise from every hypaethral shrine in ,rome4 ,out-doors and in-doors1 wherever the foot wanders1 on palatial stairs or in the hut of poverty1 in the convent pottage and the ,lepre soup1 in the wooden platter of the beggar and the silver tureen of the prince1 thou fillest our nostrils1 thou satisfiest our stomach4 ,thou hast no false pride2 great as thou art1 thou condescendest to be exchanged for a baiocco4 ,dear enchantress6 to thee1 and to thy glorious cousin ,broccoli1 that tender-hearted1 efflorescent nymph1 the ,egeria of the osteria con cucina1 the peerless maid that goes with the steak and accepts martyrdom without moan1 to drive away the demon of ,hunger from her devoted followers1--all honor6 ,far away1 whenever ,i inhale thy odor1 ,i shall think of ,roman ,joys2 a whiff from thine altar in a foreign land will bear me back to the ,eternal ,city1 the ,city of the ,soul1 the ,city of the ,cabbage1 the home of the ,dioscuri1 ,cavolo and ,broccoli6 ,yes1 as ,paris is recalled by the odor of chocolate1 and ,london by the damp steam of malt1 so shall ,rome come back when my nostrils are filled with thy penetrative fragrance6 ,saunter out at any of the city-gates1 or lean over the wall at ,san ,giovanni1 7and where will you find a more charming spot87 or look down from the windows of the ,villa ,negroni1 and your eye will surely fall on one of the ,roman kitchen-gardens1 patterned out in even rows and squares of green4 ,nothing can be prettier or more tasteful in their arrangement than these variegated carpets of vegetables4 ,a great cistern of running water crowns the height of the ground1 which is used for the purposes of irrigation1 and towards nightfall the vent is opened1 and you may see the gardeners imbanking the channelled rows to let the inundation flow through hundreds of little lanes of intersection and canals between the beds1 and then banking them up at the entrance when a sufficient quantity of water has entered4 ,in this way they fertilize and refresh the soil1 which else would parch under the continuous sun4 ,and this1 indeed1 is all the fertilization they need1--so strong is the soil all over the ,campagna4 ,the accretions and decay of thousands of years have covered it with a loam whose richness and depth are astonishing4 ,dig where you will1 for ten feet down1 and you do not pass through its wonderfully fertile loam into gravel1 and the slightest labor is repaid a hundred-fold4 ,as one looks from the ,villa ,negroni windows1 he cannot fail to be impressed by the strange changes through which this wonderful city has passed4 ,the very spot on which ,nero1 the insane emperor-artist1 fiddled while ,rome was burning has now become a vast kitchen-garden1 belonging to ,prince ,massimo1 7himself a descendant1 as he claims1 of ,fabius ,cunctator17 where men no longer1 but only lettuces1 asparagus1 and artichokes1 are ruthlessly cut down4 ,the inundations are not for mock sea-fights among slaves1 but for the peaceful purposes of irrigation4 ,and though the fiddle of ,nero is only traditional1 the trumpets of the ,french1 murdering many an unhappy strain near by1 are a most melancholy fact4 ,in the bottom of the valley1 a noble old villa1 covered with frescoes1 has been turned into a manufactory of bricks1 and the very ,villa ,negroni itself is now doomed to be the site of a railway station4 ,yet here the princely family of ,negroni lived1 and the very lady at whose house ,lucrezia ,borgia took her famous revenge may once have sauntered under the walls1 which still glow with ripening oranges1 to feed the gold-fish in the fountain1 or walked with stately friends through the long alleys of clipped cypresses1 and pic-nicked alia ,giorgione on lawns which are now but kitchen-gardens1 dedicated to ,san ,cavolo4 ,it pleases me1 also1 descending in memories to a later time1 to look up at the summer-house built above the gateway1 and recall the days when ,shelley and ,keats came there to visit their friend ,severn1 the artist1 7for that was his studio17 and look over the same alleys and gardens1 and speak words one would have been so glad to hear1--and1 coming still later down1 to recall the hearty words and brave heart of ,america's best sculptor and my dear friend1 ,crawford4 ,but to return to the kitchen-gardens4 ,pretty as they are to the eye1 they are not considered to be wholesome2 and no ,roman will live in a house near one of them1 especially if it lie on the southern and western side1 so that the ,sirocco and the prevalent summer winds blow over it4 ,the daily irrigation1 in itself1 would be sufficient to frighten all ,italians away2 for they have a deadly fear of all effluvia arising from decomposing vegetable substances1 and suppose1 with a good deal of truth1 that1 wherever there is water on the earth1 there is decomposition4 ,but this is not the only reason2 for the same prejudice exists in regard to all kinds of gardens1 whether irrigated or not1--and even to groves of trees and clusters of bushes1 or vegetation of any kind1 around a house4 ,this is the real reason why1 even in their country villas1 their trees are almost always planted at a distance from the house1 so as to expose it to the sun and to give it a free ventilation2 these they do not care for2 damp is their determined foe1 and therefore they will not purchase the luxury of shade from trees at the risk of the damp it is supposed to engender4 ,on the north1 however1 gardens are not thought to be so prejudicial as on the south and west1--as the cold1 dry winds come from the former direction4 ,the malaria1 as we call it1 though the term is unknown to ,romans1 is never so dangerous as after a slight rain1 just sufficient to wet the surface of the earth without deeply penetrating it2 for decomposition is then stimulated1 and the miasma arising from the ,campagna is blown abroad4 ,so long as the earth is dry1 there is no danger of fever1 except at morning and nightfall1 and then simply because of the heavy dews which the porous and baked earth then inhales and expires4 ,after the autumn has given a thorough1 drenching rain1 ,rome is healthy and free from fever4 ,rome has with strangers the reputation of being unhealthy2 but this opinion ,i cannot think well founded1--to the extent1 at least1 of the common belief4 ,the diseases of children there are ordinarily very light1 while in ,america and ,england they are terrible4 ,scarlet and typhus fevers1 those fearful scourges in the ,north1 are known at ,rome only under most mitigated forms4 ,cholera has shown no virulence there2 and for diseases of the throat and lungs the air alone is almost curative4 ,the great curse of the place is the intermittent fever1 in which any other illness is apt to end4 ,but this1 except in its peculiar phase of ,perniciosa1 though a very annoying1 is by no means a dangerous disease1 and has the additional advantage of a specific remedy4 ,the ,romans themselves of the better class seldom suffer from it1 and ,i cannot but think that with a little prudence it may be easily avoided4 ,those who are most attacked by it are the laborers and contadini on the ,campagna2 and how can it be otherwise with them8 ,they sleep often on the bare ground1 or on a little straw under a capanna just large enough to admit them on all-fours4 ,their labor is exhausting1 and performed in the sun1 and while in a violent perspiration they are often exposed to sudden draughts and checks4 ,their food is poor1 their habits careless1 and it would require an iron constitution to resist what they endure4 ,but1 despite the life they lead and their various exposures1 they are for the most part a very strong and sturdy class4 ,this intermittent fever is undoubtedly a far from pleasant thing2 but ,americans who are terrified at it in ,rome give it no thought in ,philadelphia1 where it is more prevalent1--and while they call ,rome unhealthy1 live with undisturbed confidence in cities where scarlet and typhus fevers annually rage4 ,it is a curious fact1 that the ,french soldiers1 who in #ahdh made the siege of ,rome1 suffered no inconvenience or injury to their health from sleeping on the ,campagna1 and that1 despite the prophecies to the contrary1 very few cases of fever appeared1 though the siege lasted during all the summer months4 ,the reason of this is doubtless to be found in the fact that they were better clothed1 better fed1 and in every way more careful of themselves1 than the contadini4 ,foreigners1 too1 who visit ,rome1 are very seldom attacked by intermittent fever2 and it may truly be said1 that1 when they are1 it is1 for the most part1 their own fault4 ,there is generally the grossest inconsistency between their theories and their practice4 ,believing as they do that the least exposure will induce fever1 they expose themselves with singular recklessness to the very causes of fever4 ,after hurrying through the streets and getting into a violent perspiration1 they plunge at once into some damp pit-like church or chill gallery1 where the temperature is at least ten degrees lower than the outer air4 ,the bald-headed1 rosy ,john ,bull1 steaming with heat1 doffs at once the hat which he wore in the street1 and1 of course1 is astounded1 if the result prove just what it would be anywhere else1--and if he take cold and get a fever1 charges it to the climate1 and not to his own stupidity and recklessness4 ,beside this1 foreigners will always insist on carrying their home-habits with them wherever they go1 and it is exceedingly difficult to persuade any one that he does not understand the climate better than the ,italians themselves1 whom he puts down as a poor set of timid ignoramuses4 ,however1 the longer one lives in ,rome1 the more he learns to value the ,italian rules of health4 ,there is probably no people so careful in these matters as the ,italians1 and especially the ,romans4 ,they understand their own climate1 and they have a special dislike of death4 ,in ,france and ,england suicides are very common2 in ,italy they are almost unknown4 ,the ,american recklessness of life completely astounds the ,italian4 ,he enjoys life1 studies every method to preserve it1 and considers any one who risks it unnecessarily as simply a fool4 ,what1 then1 are their rules of life8 ,in the first place1 in all their habits they are very regular4 ,they eat at stated times1 and cannot be persuaded to partake of anything in the intervals4 ,if it be not their hour for eating1 they will refuse the choicest viands1 and will sit at your table fasting1 despite every temptation you can offer them4 ,they are also very abstemious in their diet1 and gluttony is the very rarest of vices4 ,i do not believe there is another nation in ,europe that eats so sparingly4 ,in the morning they take a cup of coffee1 generally without milk1 sopping in it some light brioche4 ,later in the day they take a slight lunch of soup and macaroni1 with a glass of wine4 ,this lasts them until dinner1 which begins with a watery soup2 after which the lesso or boiled meat comes on and is eaten with one vegetable1 which is less a dish than a garnish to the meat2 then comes a dish of some vegetable eaten with bread2 then1 perhaps1 a chop1 or another dish of meat1 garnished with a vegetable2 some light dolce or fruit1 and a cup of black coffee1--the latter for digestion's sake1--finish the repast4 ,the quantity is very small1 however1 compared to what is eaten in ,england1 ,france1 ,america1 or1 though last1 not least1 ,germany4 ,late in the evening they have a supper4 ,when dinner is taken in the middle of the day1 lunch is omitted4 ,this is the rule of the better classes4 ,the workmen and middle classes1 after their cup of coffee and bit of bread or brioche in the morning1 take nothing until night1 except another cup of coffee and bread1--and their dinner finishes their meals after their work is done4 ,from my own observation1 ,i should say that an ,italian does not certainly eat more than half as much as a ,german1 or two-thirds as much as an ,american4 ,the climate will not allow of gormandizing1 and much less food is required to sustain the vital powers than in ,america1 where the atmosphere is so stimulating to the brain and the digestion1 or in ,england1 where the depressing effects of the climate must be counteracted by stimulants4 ,go to any table d'hte in the season1 and you will at once know all the ,english who are new comers by their bottle of ale or claret or sherry or brandy2 for the ,englishman assimilates with difficulty1 and unwillingly puts off his home-habits4 ,the fresh ,american will always be recognized by the morning-dinner1 which he calls a breakfast4 ,if you wish to keep your health in ,italy1 follow the example of the ,italians4 ,eat a third less than you are accustomed to at home4 ,do not drink habitually of brandy1 porter1 ale1 or even ,marsala1 but confine yourselves to the lighter wines of the country or of ,france4 ,do not walk much in the sun2 only ,englishmen and dogs do that1 as the proverb goes2 and especially take heed not to expose yourself1 when warm1 to any sudden changes of temperature4 ,if you have heated yourself with walking in the sun1 be careful not to go at once1 and especially towards nightfall1 into the lower and shaded streets1 which have begun to gather the damps1 and which are kept cool by the high1 thick walls of the houses4 ,remember that the difference of temperature is very great between the narrow1 shaded streets and the high1 sunny ,pincio4 ,if you have the misfortune to be of the male sex1 and especially if you suffer under the sorrow of the first great ,caesar in being bald1 buy yourself a little skullcap1 7it is as good as his laurels for the purpose17 and put it on your head whenever you enter the churches and cold galleries4 ,almost every fever here is the result of suddenly checked transpiration of the skin2 and if you will take the precaution to cool yourself before entering churches and galleries1 and not to expose yourself while warm to sudden changes of temperature1 you may live twenty years in ,rome without a fever4 ,do not stand in draughts of cold air1 and shut your windows when you go to bed4 ,there is nothing an ,italian fears like a current of air1 and with reason4 ,he will never sit between two doors or two windows4 ,if he has walked to see you and is in the least warm1 pray him to keep his hat on until he is cool1 if you would be courteous to him4 ,you will find that he will always use the same gentilezza to you4 ,the reason why you should shut your windows at night is very simple4 ,the night-air is invariably damp and cold1 contrasting greatly with the warmth of the day1 and it is then that the miasma from the ,campagna drifts into the city4 ,and oh1 my ,american friends6 repress your national love for hot rooms and great fires1 and do not make an oven of your salon4 ,bake yourselves1 kiln-dry yourselves1 if you choose1 in your furnaced houses at home1 but1 if you value your health1 reform that altogether in ,italy4 ,increase your clothing and suppress your fires1 and you will find yourselves better in head and in pocket4 ,with your great fires you will always be cold and always have colds2 for the houses are not tight1 and you only create great draughts thereby4 ,you will not persuade an ,italian to sit near them2--,scusa1 ,signore he will say1 mi fa male2 se non gli dispiace1 mi metto in questo cantone1--and with your permission he takes the farthest corner away from the fire4 ,seven winters in ,rome have convinced me of the correctness of their rule4 ,of course1 you do not believe me or them2 but it would be better for you1 if you did1--and for me1 too1 when ,i come to visit you4 ,but ,i must beg pardon for all this advice2 and as my business is not to write a medical thesis here1 let me return to pleasanter things4 ,scarcely does the sun drop behind ,st4 ,peter's on the first day of ,may1 before bonfires begin to blaze from all the country towns on the mountain-sides1 showing like great beacons4 ,this is a custom founded in great antiquity1 and common to the ,north and ,south4 ,the first of ,may is the ,festival of the ,holy ,apostles in ,italy2 but in ,germany1 and still farther north1 in ,sweden and ,norway1 it is ,walpurgisnacht1--when goblins1 witches1 hags1 and devils hold high holiday1 mounting on their brooms for the ,brocken4 ,and it was on this night that ,mephistopheles carried ,faust on his wondrous ride1 and showed him the spectre of ,margaret with the red line round her throat4 ,miss ,bremer1 in her ,life in ,dalecarlia1 gives the following account of the origin of this custom3--,it is so old1 she says1 that there is no perfect certainty either of its origin or signification4 ,it is1 however1 believed that it derives its origin from a heathen sacrificatory festival2 and there is ground for the acceptation that children were sacrificed alive at this very feast1--and this1 in fact1 in order to expel or reconcile the evil spirits1 of whom the people believed1 that1 partly flying1 partly riding1 they commenced their passages over fields and woods at the beginning of spring1 and which are to this day called enchanters1 witches1 nymphs1 and so forth4 ,it is also believed that about this time the spirits of the earth came forth from out of the bosom of the earth and the heart of the mountains in order to seek intercourse with the children of men4 ,fires were frequently kindled upon the sepulchral hills1 and at these1 sacrifices were offered1 chiefly to the good powers1 namely1 to those who provide for a fruitful year4 ,at present ,i should scarcely think there is an individual who believes in such superstitious stuff4 ,but they still1 as in days of yore1 kindle fires upon the mountains on this night1 and still look upon it as a bad omen1 if any common or ugly-formed creature1 whether beast or man1 makes its appearance at the fire4 ,in the ,neapolitan towns great fires are built on this festival1 around which the people dance1 jumping through the flames1 and flinging themselves about in every wild and fantastic attitude4 ,it is probably a relic of some old sacrificatory festival to ,maia1 who has given her name to this month1--the custom still remaining after its significance is gone4 ,the month of ,may is the culmination of the spring and the season of seasons at ,rome4 ,no wonder that foreigners who have come when winter sets in and take wing before ,april shows her sky sometimes growl at the weather1 and ask if this is the beautiful ,italian clime4 ,they have simply selected the rainy season for their visit2 and one cannot expect to have sun the whole year through1 without intermission4 ,where will they find more sun in the same season8 where will they find milder and softer air8 ,days even in the middle of winter1 and sometimes weeks1 descend as it were from heaven to fill the soul with delight2 and a lovely day in ,rome is lovelier than under any other sky on earth4 ,but just when foreigners go away in crowds1 the weather is settling into the perfection of spring1 and then it is that ,rome is most charming4 ,the rains are over1 the sun is a daily blessing1 all ,nature is bursting into leaf and flower1 and one may spend days on the ,campagna without fear of colds and fever4 ,stay in ,rome during ,may1 if you wish to feel its beauty4 ,the best rule for a traveller who desires to enjoy the charms of every clime would be to go to the ,north in the winter and to the ,south in the spring and summer4 ,cold is the speciality of the ,north1 and all its sports and gayeties take thence their tone4 ,the houses are built to shut out the demon of ,frost1 and protect one from his assaults of ice and snow4 ,let him howl about your windows and scrawl his wonderful landscapes on your panes and pile his fantastic wreaths outside1 while you draw round the blazing hearth and enjoy the artificial heat and warm in the social converse that he provokes4 ,your punch is all the better for his threats2 by contrast you enjoy the more4 ,or brave him outside in a flying sledge1 careering with jangling bells over white wastes of snow1 while the stars1 as you go1 fly through the naked trees that are glittering with ice-jewels1 and your blood tingles with excitement1 and your breath is blown like a white incense to the skies4 ,that is the real ,north4 ,how tame he will look to you1 when you go back in ,august and find a few hard apples1 a few tough plums1 and some sour little things which are apologies for grapes6 ,he looks sneaky enough then1 with his make-believe summer1 and all his furs off4 ,no1 then is the time for the ,south4 ,all is simmering outside1 and the locust saws and shrills till he seems to heat the air4 ,you stay in the house at noon1 and know what a virtue there is in thick walls which keep out the fierce heats1 in gaping windows and doors that will not shut because you need the ventilation4 ,you will not now complain of the stone and brick floors that you cursed all winter long1 and on which you now sprinkle water to keep the air cool in your rooms4 ,the blunders and stupidities of winter are all over4 ,the breezy loggia is no longer a joke4 ,you are glad enough to sit there and drink your wine and look over the landscape4 ,manuccia brings in a great basket of grapes that are grapes1 which the wasp envies you as you eat1 and comes to share4 ,and here are luscious figs bursting with seedy sweetness1 and apricots rusted in the sun1 and velvety peaches that break into juice in your mouth1 and great black-seeded cocomeri4 ,nature empties her cornucopia of fruits and flowers and vegetables all over your table4 ,luxuriously you enjoy them and fan yourself and take your siesta1 with full appreciation of your dolce far niente4 ,when the sun begins to slope westward1 if you are in the country1 you wander through the green lanes festooned with vines and pluck the grapes as you go2 or1 if you are in the city1 you saunter the evening long through the streets1 where all the world are strolling1 and take your granito of ice or sherbet1 and talk over the things of the day and the time1 and pass as you go home groups of singers and serenaders with guitars1 flutes1 and violins1--serenade1 perhaps1 sometimes1 yourself2 and all the time the great planets and stars palpitate in the near heavens1 and the soft air full of fragrance blows against your cheek4 ,and you can really say1 ,this is ,italy6 ,for it is not what you do1 so much as what you feel1 that makes ,italy4 ,but pray remember1 when you go there1 that in the ,south every arrangement is made for the nine hot months1 and not for the three cold and rainy ones you choose to spend there1 and perhaps your views may be somewhat modified in respect of this miserable people1 who1 you say1 have no idea of comfort1--meaning1 of course1 ,english comfort4 ,perhaps1 ,i say2 for it is in the nature of travellers to come to sudden conclusions upon slight premises1 to maintain with obstinacy preconceived notions1 and to quarrel with all national traits except their own4 ,and being ,english1 unless you have a friend in ,india who has made you aware that cane-bottom chairs are ,india-,english1 you will be pretty sure to believe that there is no comfort without carpets and coal2 or being an ,american1 you will be apt to undervalue a gallery of pictures with only a three-ply carpet on the floor1 and to calculate1 that1 if they could see your house in ,washington ,street1 they would feel rather ashamed4 ,however1 there is a great deal of human nature in mankind1 wherever you go1--except in ,paris1 perhaps1 where ,nature is rather inhuman and artificial4 ,and when ,i instance the ,englishman and ,american as making false judgments1 let me not be misunderstood as supposing them the only nations in that category4 ,no1 no6 did not my ,parisian acquaintance the other day assure me very gravely1 after lamenting the absurdity of the ,italians' not speaking ,french instead of their own language1--,but1 ,sir1 what is this ,italian8 nothing but bad ,french6--and did not another of that same polished nation1 in describing his travels to ,naples1 say1 in answer to the question1 whether he had seen the grand old temples of ,paestum1--,ah1 yes1 ,i have seen ,paestum2 'tis a detestable country6--like the ,campagna of ,rome8 ,i am perfectly aware that there are differences of opinion4 ,let me1 then1 beg you to remain in ,rome during the mouth of ,may1 if you can possibly make your arrangements to do so4 ,may is the month of the ,madonna1 and on every festa-day you will see at the corners of the streets a little improvised shrine1 or it may be only a festooned print of the ,madonna hung against the walls of some house or against the back of a chair1 and tended by two or three children1 who hold out to you a plate1 as you pass1 and beg for charity1 sometimes1 ,i confess1 in the most pertinacious way1--the money thus raised to be expended in oil for the lamps before the ,madonna shrines in the streets4 ,the monasteries of nuns are also busy with processions and celebrations in honor of the ,mother of ,god1 which are carried on pleasantly within their precincts and seen only of female friends4 ,sometimes you will meet a procession of ladies outside the gates following a cross on foot1 while their carriages come after in a long file4 ,these are societies which are making the pilgrimage of the ,seven ,basilicas outside the ,walls4 ,they set out early in the morning1 stopping in each basilica for a half-hour to say their prayers1 and return to ,rome at ,ave ,maria4 ,life1 too1 is altogether changed now4 ,all the windows are wide open1 and there is at least one head and shoulders leaning out at every house4 ,and the poorer families are all out on their door-steps1 working and chatting together1 while their children run about them in the streets1 sprawling1 playing1 and fighting4 ,many a beautiful theme for the artist is now to be found in these careless and characteristic groups2 and curly-headed ,saint ,johns may be seen in every street1 half naked1 with great black eyes and rounded arms and legs4 ,it is this which makes ,rome so admirable a residence for an artist4 ,all things are easy and careless in the out-of-doors life of the common people1--all poses unsought1 all groupings accidental1 all action unaffected and unconscious4 ,one meets ,nature at every turn1--not braced up in prim forms1 not conscious in manners1 not made up into the fashionable or the proper1 but impulsive1 free1 and simple4 ,with the whole street looking on1 they are as unconscious and natural as if they were where no eye could see them1--ay1 and more natural1 too1 than it is possible for some people to be1 even in the privacy of their solitary rooms4 ,they sing at the top of their lungs as they sit on their door-steps at their work1 and often shout from house to house across the street a long conversation1 and sometimes even read letters from upper windows to their friends below in the street4 ,the men and women who cry their fruits1 vegetables1 and wares up and down the city1 laden with baskets or panniers1 and often accompanied by a donkey1 stop to chat with group after group1 or get into animated debates about prices1 or exercise their wits and lungs at once in repartee in a very amusing way4 ,everybody is in dishabille in the morning1 but towards twilight the girls put on their better dresses1 and comb their glossy raven hair1 heaping it up in great solid braids1 and1 hanging two long golden ear-rings in their ears and collane round their full necks1 come forth conquering and to conquer1 and saunter bare-headed up and down the streets1 or lounge about the doorways or piazzas in groups1 ready to give back to any jeerer as good as he sends4 ,you see them marching along sometimes in a broad platoon of five or six1 all their brows as straight as if they had been ruled1 and their great dark eyes flashing out under them1 ready in a moment for a laugh or a frown4 ,what stalwart creatures they are6 ,what shoulders1 bosoms1 and backs they have6 what a chance for the lungs under those stout busti6 and what finished and elegant heads6 ,they are certainly cast in a large mould1 with nothing belittled or meagre about them1 either in feature or figure4 ,early in the morning you will see streaming through the streets or gathered together in picturesque groups1 some standing1 some couching on the pavement1 herds of long-haired goats1 brown and white and black1 which have been driven1 or rather which have followed their shepherd1 into the city to be milked4 ,the majestical1 long-bearded1 patriarchal rams shake their bells and parade solemnly round1--while the silken females clatter their little hoofs as they run from the hand of the milker when he has filled his can4 ,the shepherd is kept pretty busy1 too1 milking at everybody's door2 and before the fashionable world is up at nine1 the milk is gone and the goats are off4 ,you may know that it is ,may by the orange and lemon stands1 which are erected in almost every piazza4 ,these are little booths covered with canvas1 and fantastically adorned with lemons and oranges intermixed1 which1 piled into pyramids and disposed about everywhere1 have a very gay effect4 ,they are generally placed near a fountain1 the water of which is conducted through a canna into the centre of the booth1 and there1 finding its own level again1 makes a little spilling fountain from which the bibite are diluted4 ,here for a baiocco one buys lemonade or orangeade and all sorts of curious little drinks or bibite1 with a feeble taste of anisette or some other herb to take off the mawkishness of the water1--or for a half-baiocco one may have the lemonade without sugar1 and in this way it is usually drunk4 ,on all festa-days1 little portable tables are carried round the streets1 hung to the neck of the limonaro1 and set down at convenient spots1 or whenever a customer presents himself1 and the cries of ,acqua fresca1--limonaro1 limonaro1--chi vuol bere8 are heard on all sides2 and ,i can assure you1 that1 after standing on tiptoe for an hour in the heat and straining your neck and head to get sight of some ,church procession1 you are glad enough to go to the extravagance of even a lemonade with sugar2 and smacking your lips1 you bless the institution of the limonaro as one which must have been early instituted by the ,good ,samaritan4 ,listen to his own description of himself in one of the popular canzonetti sung about the streets by wandering musicians to the accompaniment of a violin and guitar3-- ,ma per altro son uomo ingegnoso1 ,non possiedo1 ma sono padrone2 ,vendo l' acqua con spirto e limone ,finche dura d' estate il calor4 ,ho an capello di paglia1--ma bello6 ,un zinale di sopra fino2 ,chi mi osserva nel mio tavolino1 ,gli vien sete1 se sete non ha4 ,spaccio spirti1 siroppi1 acquavite ,fo 'ranciate di nuova invenzione2 ,voi vedete quante persone ,chiedon acqua1--e rispondo1--,son qu6 ,the limonaro is the exponent1 the algebraic power1 of the ,church processions which abound this month2 and he is as faithful to them as ,boswell to ,johnson2--wherever they appear1 he is there to console and refresh4 ,nor is his office a sinecure now2 and let us hope that he has his small profits1 as well as the ,church1--though they spell theirs differently4 ,the great procession of the year takes place this month on ,corpus ,domini1 and is well worth seeing1 as being the very finest and most characteristic of all the ,church festivals4 ,it was instituted in honor of the famous miracle at ,bolsena1 when the wafer dripped blood1 and is1 therefore1 in commemoration of one of the cardinal doctrines of the ,roman ,church1 ,transubstantiation1 and one of its most theological miracles4 ,the ,papal procession takes place in the morning1 in the piazza of ,saint ,peter's2 and if you would be sure of it1 you must be on the spot as soon as eight o'clock at the latest4 ,the whole circle of the piazza itself is covered with an awning1 festooned gayly with garlands of box1 under which the procession passes2 and the ground is covered with yellow sand1 over which box and bay are strewn4 ,the celebration commences with morning mass in the basilica1 and that over1 the procession issues from one door1 and1 making the whole circuit of the piazza1 returns into the church4 ,first come the ,seminaristi1 or scholars and attendants of the various hospitals and charity-schools1 such as ,san ,michele and ,santo ,spirito1--all in white4 ,then follow the brown-cowled1 long-bearded ,franciscans1 the white ,carmelites1 and the black ,benedictines1 bearing lighted candles and chanting hoarsely as they go4 ,you may see pass before you now all the members of these different conventual orders that there are in ,rome1 and have an admirable opportunity to study their physiognomies in mass4 ,if you are a convert to ,romanism1 you will perhaps find in their bald beads and shaven crowns and bearded faces a noble expression of reverence and humility2 but1 suffering as ,i do under the misfortune of being a heretic1 ,i could but remark on their heads an enormous development of the two organs of reverence and firmness1 and a singular deficiency in the upper forehead1 while there was an almost universal enlargement of the lower jaw and of the base of the brain4 ,being1 unfortunately1 a friend of ,phrenology1 as well as a heretic1 ,i drew no very auspicious augury from these developments2 and looking into their faces1 the physiognomical traits were narrow-mindedness1 bigotry1 or cunning4 ,the ,benedictine heads showed more intellect and will2 the ,franciscans more dulness and good-nature4 ,but while ,i am criticizing them1 they are passing by1 and a picturesque set of fellows they are4 ,much as ,i dislike the conventual creed1 ,i should be sorry to see the costume disappear4 ,directly on the heels of their poverty come the three splendid triple crowns of the ,pope1 glittering with gorgeous jewels1 and borne in triumph on silken embroidered cushions1 and preceded by the court jeweller4 ,after them follow the chapters1 canons1 and choirs of the seven basilicas1 chanting in lofty altos and solid basses and clear ringing tenors from their old ,church books1 each basilica bearing a typical tent of colored stripes and a wooden campanile and a bell which is constantly rung4 ,next come the canons of the churches and the monsignori1 in splendid dresses and rich capes of beautiful lace falling below their waists2 the bishops clad in cloth of silver with mitres on their heads2 the cardinals brilliant in gold embroidery and gleaming in the sun2 and at last the ,pope himself1 borne on a platform splendid with silver and gold1 with a rich canopy over his head4 ,beneath this he kneels1 or rather1 seems to kneel2 for1 though his splendid draperies and train are skilfully arranged so as to present this semblance1 being drawn behind him over two blocks which are so placed as to represent his heels1 yet in fact he is seated on a sunken bench or chair1 as any careful eye can plainly see4 ,however1 kneeling or sitting1 just as you will1 there he is1 before an altar1 holding up the ostia1 which is the corpus ,domini1 the body of ,god1 and surrounded by officers of the ,swiss guards in glittering armor1 chamberlains in their beautiful black and ,spanish dresses with ruffs and swords1 attendants in scarlet and purple costumes1 and the guardia nobile in their red dress uniforms4 ,nothing could be more striking than this group4 ,it is the very type of the ,church1--pompous1 rich1 splendid1 imposing4 ,after them follow the dragoons mounted1--first a company on black horses1 then another on bays1 and then a third on grays2 foot-soldiers with flashing bayonets bring up the rear1 and the procession is over4 ,as the last soldiers enter the church1 there is a stir among the gilt equipages of the cardinals which line one side of the piazza1--the horses toss their scarlet plumes1 the liveried servants sway as the carriages lumber on1 and you may spend a half-hour hunting out your own humble vehicle1 if you have one1 or throng homeward on foot with the crowd through the ,borgo and over the bridge of ,sant' ,angelo4 ,this grand procession strikes the note of all the others1 and in the afternoon each parish brings out its banners1 arrays itself in its choicest dresses1 and with pomp and music bears the ostia through the streets1 the crowd kneeling before it1 and the priests chanting4 ,during the next ottava or eight days1 all the processions take place in honor of this festival2 and when the week has passed1 everything ends with the ,papal procession in ,saint ,peter's piazza1 when1 without music1 and with uncovered heads1 the ,pope1 cardinals1 monsignori1 canons1 and the rest of the priests and officials1 make the round of the piazza1 bearing great ,church banners4 ,one of the most striking of their celebrations took place this year at the church of ,san ,rocco in the ,ripetta1 when the church was made splendid with lighted candles and gold bands1 and a preacher held forth to a crowded audience in the afternoon4 ,at ,ave ,maria there was a great procession1 with banners1 music1 and torches1 and all the evening the people sauntered to and fro in crowds before the church1 where a platform was erected and draped with old tapestries1 from which a band played constantly4 ,do not believe1 my dear ,presbyterian friend1 that these spectacles fail deeply to affect the common mind4 ,so long as human nature remains the same1 this splendor and pomp of processions1 these lighted torches and ornamented churches1 this triumphant music and glad holiday of religion will attract more than your plain conventicles1 your ugly meeting-houses1 and your compromise with the bass-viol4 ,for my own part1 ,i do not believe that music and painting and all the other arts really belong to the ,devil1 or that ,god gave him joy and beauty to deceive with1 and kept only the ugly1 sour1 and sad for himself4 ,we are always better when we are happy2 and we are about as sure of being good when we are happy1 as of being happy when we are good4 ,cheerfulness and happiness are1 in my humble opinion1 duties and habits to be cultivated2 but1 if you don't think so1 ,i certainly would not deny you the privilege of being wretched3 don't let us quarrel about it4 ,rather let us turn to the ,artists' ,festival1 which takes place in this month1 and is one of the great attractions of the season4 ,formerly1 this festival took place at ,cerbara1 an ancient ,etruscan town on the ,campagna1 of which only certain subterranean caves remain4 ,but during the revolutionary days which followed the disasters of #ahdh1 it was suspended for two or three years by the interdict of the ,papal government1 and when it was again instituted1 the place of meeting was changed to ,fidenae1 the site of another ,etruscan town1 with similar subterranean excavations1 which were made the head-quarters of the festival4 ,but the new railway to ,bologna having been laid out directly over this ground1 the artists have been again driven away1 and this year the festa was held1 for the first time1 in the grove of ,egeria1 one of the most beautiful spots on the whole ,campagna1--and here it is to be hoped it will have an abiding rest4 ,this festival was instituted by the ,german artists1 and1 though the artists of all nations now join in it1 the ,germans still remain its special patrons and directors4 ,early in the morning1 the artists rendezvous at an appointed osteria outside the walls1 dressed in every sort of grotesque and ludicrous costume which can be imagined4 ,all the old dresses which can be rummaged out of the studios or theatres1 or pieced together from masking wardrobes1 are now in requisition4 ,indians and ,chinese1 ancient warriors and mediaeval heroes1 militia-men and ,punches1 generals in top-boots and pigtails1 doctors in gigantic wigs and small-clothes1 ,falstaffs and justices with fair round belly with good capon lined1 magnificent foolscaps1 wooden swords with terrible inscriptions1 gigantic chapeaus with plumes made of vegetables1 in a word1 every imaginable absurdity is to be seen4 ,arrived at the place of rendezvous1 they all breakfast1 and then the line of march is arranged4 ,a great wooden cart1 adorned with quaint devices1 garlanded with laurel and bay1 bears the president and committee4 ,this is drawn by great white oxen1 who are decorated with wreaths and flowers and gay trappings1 and from it floats the noble banner of ,cerbara or ,fidenae4 ,after this follows a strange and motley train1--some mounted on donkeys1 some on horses1 and some afoot1--and the line of march is taken up for the grove of ,egeria4 ,what mad jests and wild fun now take place it is impossible to describe2 suffice it to say1 that all are right glad of a little rest when they reach their destination4 ,now begin to stream out from the city hundreds of carriages1--for all the world will be abroad to-day to see1--and soon the green slopes are swarming with gay crowds4 ,some bring with them a hamper of provisions and wine1 and1 spreading them on the grass1 lunch and dine when and where they will2 but those who would dine with the artists must have the order of the mezzo baiocco hanging to their buttonhole1 which is distributed previously in ,rome to all the artists who purchase tickets4 ,some few there are who also bear upon their breasts the nobler medal of troppo merito1 gained on previous days1 and those are looked upon with due reverence4 ,but before dinner or lunch there is a high ceremony to take place1--the great feature of the day4 ,it is the mock-heroic play4 ,this year it was the meeting of ,numa with the nymph ,egeria at the grotto2 and thither went the festive procession2 and the priest1 befilletted and draped in white1 burned upon the altar as a sacrifice a great toy sheep1 whose offence smelt to heaven2 and then from the niches suddenly appeared ,numa1 a gallant youth in spectacles1 and ,egeria1 a ,spanish artist with white dress and fillet1 who made vows over the smoking sheep1 and then were escorted back to the sacred grove with festal music by a joyous1 turbulent crowd4 ,last year1 however1 at ,fidenae1 it was better4 ,we had a travesty of the taking of ,troy1 which was eminently ludicrous1 and which deserves a better description than ,i can give4 ,troy was a space inclosed within paper barriers1 about breast-high1 painted to present a wall1 and within these were the ,trojans1 clad in red1 and all wearing gigantic paper helmets4 ,there was old ,priam1 in spectacles1 with his crown and robes1--,laocon1 in white1 with a white wool beard and wig1--,ulysses1 in a long1 yellow beard and mantle1--and ,aeneas1 with a bald head1 in a blue1 long-tailed coat1 and tall dickey1 looking like the traditional ,englishman in the circus who comes to hire the horse4 ,the ,grecians were encamped at a short distance4 ,all had round1 basket-work shields1--some with their names painted on them in great letters1 and some with an odd device1 such as a cat or pig4 ,there were ,ulysses1 ,agamemnon1 ,ajax1 ,nestor1 ,patroclus1 ,diomedes1 ,achilles1 all honorable men4 ,the drama commenced with the issuing of ,paris and ,helen from the walls of ,troy1--he in a tall1 black ,french hat1 girdled with a gilt crown1 and she in a white dress1 with a great wig hanging round her face in a profusion of carrotty curls4 ,queer figures enough they were1 as they stepped along together1 caricaturing love in a pantomime1 he making terrible demonstrations of his ardent passion1 and she finally falling on his neck in rapture4 ,this over1 they seated themselves near by two large pasteboard rocks1 he sitting on his shield and taking out his flute to play to her1 while she brought forth her knitting and ogled him as he played4 ,while they were thus engaged1 came creeping up with the stage stride of a double step1 and dragging one foot behind him1 ,menelaus1 whom ,thersites had1 meantime1 been taunting1 by pointing at him two great ox-horns4 ,he walked all round the lovers1 pantomiming rage and jealousy in the accredited ballet style1 and then1 suddenly approaching1 crushed poor ,paris's great black hat down over his eyes4 ,both1 very much frightened1 then took to their heels and rushed into the city1 while ,menelaus1 after shaking ,paris's shield1 in defiance1 at the walls1 retired to the ,grecian camp4 ,then came the preparations for battle4 ,the ,trojans leaned over their paper battlements1 with their fingers to their noses1 twiddling them in scorn1 while the ,greeks shook their fists back at them4 ,the battle now commenced on the ringing-plains of ,troy1 and was eminently absurd4 ,paris1 in hat and pantaloons1 7 la mode de ,paris17 soon showed the white feather1 and incontinently fled4 ,everybody hit nowhere1 fiercely striking the ground or the shields1 and always carefully avoiding1 as on the stage1 to hit in the right place4 ,at last1 however1 ,patroclus was killed1 whereupon the battle was suspended1 and a grand tableau of surprise and horror took place1 from which at last they recovered1 and the ,greeks prepared to carry him off on their shoulders4 ,then terrible to behold was the grief of ,achilles4 ,homer himself would have wept to see him4 ,he flung himself on the body1 and shrieked1 and tore his hair1 and violently shook the corpse1 which1 under such demonstrations1 now and then kicked up4 ,finally1 he rises and challenges ,hector to single combat1 and out comes the valiant ,trojan1 and a duel ensues with wooden axes4 ,such blows and counter blows were never seen1 only they never hit1 but often whirled the warrior who dealt them completely round2 they tumbled over their own blows1 panted with feigned rage1 lost their robes and great pasteboard helmets1 and were even more absurd than ,richmond and ,richard ever were on the country boards at a fifth-rate theatre4 ,but ,hector is at last slain and borne away1 and a ludicrous lay figure is laid out to represent him1 with bunged-up eyes and a general flabbiness of body and want of features1 charming to behold4 ,on their necks the ,trojans bear him to their walls1 and with a sudden jerk pitch him over them head first1 and he tumbles1 in a heap1 into the city4 ,then ,ulysses harangues the ,greeks4 ,he has brought out a quarteruola barrel of wine1 which1 with most expressive pantomime1 he shows to be the wooden horse that must be carried into ,troy4 ,his proposition is joyfully accepted1 and1 accompanied by all1 he rolls the cask up to the walls1 and1 flourishing a tin cup in one hand1 invites the ,trojans to partake4 ,at first there is confusion in the city1 and fingers are twiddled over the walls1 but after a time all go out and drink1 and become ludicrously drunk1 and stagger about1 embracing each other in the most maudlin style4 ,even ,helen herself comes out1 gets tipsy with the rest1 and dances about like the most disreputable of ,maenades4 ,a great scena1 however1 takes place as they are about to drink4 ,laocon1 got up in white wool1 appears1 and violently endeavors to dissuade them1 but in vain4 ,in the midst of his harangue1 a long string of blown up sausage-skins is dragged in for the serpent1 and suddenly cast about his neck4 ,his sons and he then form a group1 the sausage-snake is twined about them1--only the old story is reversed1 and he bites the serpent instead of the serpent biting him1--and all die in agony1 travestying the ancient group4 ,all1 being now drunk1 go in1 and ,ulysses with them4 ,a quantity of straw is kindled1 the smoke rises1 the ,greeks approach and dash in the paper walls with clubs1 and all is confusion4 ,then ,aeneas1 in his blue long-tailed circus-coat1 broad white hat1 and tall shirt-collar1 carries off old ,anchises on his shoulders with a cigar in his mouth1 and bears him to a painted section of a vessel1 which is rocked to and fro by hand1 as if violently agitated by the waves4 ,aeneas and ,anchises enter the boat1 or rather stand behind it so as to conceal their legs1 and off it sets1 rocked to and fro constantly1--,aeolus and ,tramontana following behind1 with bellows to blow up a wind1 and ,fair ,weather1 with his name written on big back1 accompanying them4 ,the violent motion1 however1 soon makes ,aeneas sick1 and as he leans over the side in a helpless and melancholy manner1 and almost gives up the ghost1 as well as more material things1 the crowd burst into laughter4 ,however1 at last they reach two painted rocks1 and found ,latium1 and a general rejoicing takes place4--,the donkey who was to have ended all by dragging the body of ,hector round the walls came too late1 and this part of the programme did not take place4 ,so much of the entertainment over1 preparations are made for dinner4 ,in the grove of ,egeria the plates are spread in circles1 while all the company sing part-songs and dance4 ,at last all is ready1 the signal is given1 and the feast takes place after the most rustic manner4 ,great barrels of wine covered with green branches stand at one side1 from which flagons are filled and passed round1 and the good appetites soon make direful gaps in the beef and mighty plates of lettuce4 ,after this1 and a little sauntering about for digestion's sake1 come the afternoon sports4 ,and there are donkey races1 and tilting at a ring1 and foot-races1 and running in sacks4 ,nothing can be more picturesque than the scene1 with its motley masqueraders1 its crowds of spectators seated along the slopes1 its little tents here and there1 its races in the valley1 and1 above all1 the glorious mountains looking down from the distance4 ,not till the golden light slopes over the ,campagna1 gilding the skeletons of aqueducts1 and drawing a delicate veil of beauty over the mountains1 can we tear ourselves away1 and rattle back in our carriage to ,rome4 ,the wealthy ,roman families1 who have villas in the immediate vicinity of ,rome1 now leave the city to spend a month in them and breathe the fresh air of spring4 ,many and many a tradesman who is well to do in the world has a little vigna outside the gates1 where he raises vegetables and grapes and other fruits2 and every festa-day you will be sure to find him and his family out in his little villetta1 wandering about the grounds or sitting beneath his arbors1 smoking and chatting with his children around him4 ,his friends who have no villas of their own here visit him1 and often there is a considerable company thus collected1 who1 if one may judge from their cheerful countenances and much laughter1 enjoy themselves mightily4 ,knock at any of these villa-gates1 and1 if you happen to have the acquaintance of the owner1 or are evidently a stranger of respectability1 you will be received with much hospitality1 invited to partake of the fruit and wine1 and overwhelmed with thanks for your gentilezza when you take your leave2 for the ,italians are a most good-natured and social people1 and nothing pleases them better than a stranger who breaks the common round of topics by accounts of his own land4 ,everything new is to them wonderful1 just as it is to a child4 ,they are credulous of everything you tell them about ,america1 which is to them in some measure what it was to the ,english in the days of ,raleigh1 ,drake1 and ,hawkins1 and say ,per ,bacco6 to every new statement4 ,and they are so magnificently ignorant1 that you have carte blanche for your stories4 ,never did ,i know any one staggered by anything ,i chose to say1 but once4 ,i was walking with my respectable old padrone1 ,nisi1 about his little garden one day1 when an ambition to know something about ,america inflamed his breast4 ,are there any mountains8 he asked4 ,i told him ,yes1 and1 with a chuckle of delight1 he cried1-- ,per ,bacco6 ,and have you any cities8 ,yes1 a few little ones1--for ,i thought ,i would sing small1 contrary to the general ',ercles vein of my countrymen4 ,he was evidently pleased that they were small1 and1 swelling with natural pride1 said1-- ,large as ,rome1 of course1 they could not be2 then1 after a moment1 he added1 interrogatively1 ,and rivers1 too1--have you any rivers8 ,a few1 ,i answered4 ,but not as large as our ,tiber1 he replied1--feeling assured1 that1 if the cities were smaller than ,rome1 as a necessary consequence1 the rivers that flowed by them must be in the same category4 ,the bait now offered was too tempting4 ,i measured my respectable and somewhat obese friend carefully with my eye1 for a moment1 and then hurled this terrible fact at him3-- ,we have some rivers three thousand miles long4 ,the effect was awful4 ,he stood and stared at me1 as if petrified1 for a moment4 ,then the blood rushed into his face1 and1 turning on his heel1 he took off his hat1 said suddenly1 ,buona sera1 and carried my fact and his opinions together up into his private room4 ,i am afraid that ,don ,pietro decided1 on consideration1 that ,i had been taking unwarrantable liberties with him1 and exceeding all proper bounds1 in my attempt to impose on his good-nature4 ,from that time forward he asked me no more questions about ,america4 ,and here1 by the way1 ,i am reminded of an incident1 which1 though not exactly pertinent1 may find here a parenthetical place1 merely as illustrating some points of ,italian character4 ,one fact and two names relating to ,america they know universally1--,columbus and his discovery of ,america1 and ,washington4 ,s1 ,signore1 said a respectable person some time since1 as he was driving me to see a carriage which he wished to sell me1 and therefore desired to be particularly polite to me and my nation1--a great man1 your ,vashintoni6 but ,i was sorry to hear1 the other day1 that his father had died in ,london4 ,his father dead1 and in ,london8 ,i stammered1 completely confounded at this extraordinary news1 and fearing lest ,i had been too stupid in misunderstanding him4 ,yes1 he said1 it is too true that his father ,vellintoni is dead4 ,i read it in the ,diario di ,roma4 ,but better than this was the ingenious argument of a ,frate1 whom ,i met on board a steamer in going from ,leghorn to ,genoa1 and who1 having pumped out the fact that ,i was an ,american1 immediately began to improve it in a discourse on ,columbus4 ,so he informed me that ,columbus was an ,italian1 and that he had discovered ,america1 and was a remarkable man2 to all of which ,i readily assented1 as being true1 if not new4 ,but now a severe abstract question began to tax my friend's powers4 ,he said1 ,but how could he ever have imagined that the continent of ,america was there8 ,that's the question4 ,it is extraordinary indeed6 ,and so he sat cogitating1 and saying1 at intervals1 ,curioso6 ,straordinario6 ,at last a light broke in upon his brain4 ,some little bird whispered the secret4 ,his face lightened1 and1 looking at me1 he said1 ,perhaps he may have read that it was there in some old book1 and so went to see if it were or no4 ,vainly ,i endeavored to show him that this view would deprive ,columbus of his greatest distinction4 ,he answered invariably1 ,but without having read it1 how could he ever have known it8--thus putting the earth upon the tortoise and leaving the tortoise to account for his own support4 ,imagine that ,i have told you these stories sitting under the vine and fig-tree of some villetta1 while ,angiolina has gone to call the padrone1 who will only be too glad to see you4 ,but1 ecco6 at last our padrone comes4 ,no1 it is not the padrone1 it is the vignarualo1 who takes care of his grapes and garden1 and who recognizes us as friends of the padrone1 and tells us that we are ourselves padroni of the whole place1 and offers us all sorts of fruits4 ,one old custom1 which existed in ,rome some fifteen years ago1 has now passed away with other good old things4 ,it was the celebration of the ,fravolata or ,strawberry-,feast1 when men in gala-dress at the height of the strawberry-season went in procession through the streets1 carrying on their heads enormous wooden platters heaped with this delicious fruit1 accompanied by girls in costume1 who1 beating their tamburelli1 danced along at their sides and sung the praises of the strawberry4 ,after threading the streets of the city1 they passed singing out of the gates1 and at different places on the ,campagna spent the day in festive sports and had an out-door dinner and dance4 ,one of these festivals still exists1 however1 in the picturesque town of ,genzano1 which lies above the old crater now filled with the still waters of ,lake ,nemi1 and is called the ,infiorata di ,genzano1 ,the ,flower-,festival of ,genzano4 ,it takes place on the eighth day of the ,corpus ,domini1 and receives its name from the popular custom of spreading flowers upon the pavements of the streets so as to represent heraldic devices1 figures1 arabesques1 and all sorts of ornamental designs4 ,the people are all dressed in their effective costumes1--the girls in busti and silken skirts1 with all their corals and jewels on1 and the men with white stockings on their legs1 their velvet jackets dropping over one shoulder1 and flowers and rosettes in their conical hats4 ,the town is then very gay1 the bells clang1 the incense steams from the censer in the church1 where the organ peals and mass is said1 and a brilliant procession marches over the strewn flower-mosaic1 with music and crucifixes and ,church-banners4 ,hundreds of strangers1 too1 are there to look on2 and on the ,cesarini ,piazza and under the shadow of the long avenues of ilexes that lead to the tower are hundreds of handsome girls1 with their snowy tovaglie peaked over their heads4 ,the rub and thrum of tamburelli and the clicking of castanets are heard1 too1 as twilight comes on1 and the salterello is danced by many a group4 ,this is the national ,roman dance1 and is named from the little jumping step which characterizes it4 ,any number of couples dance it1 though the dance is perfect with two4 ,some of the movements are very graceful and piquant1 and particularly that where one of the dancers kneels and whirls her arms on high1 clicking her castanets1 while the other circles her round and round1 striking his hands together1 and approaching nearer and nearer1 till he is ready to give her a kiss1 which she refuses3 of course it is the old story of every national dance1--love and repulse1 love and repulse1 until the maiden yields4 ,as one couple panting and rosy retires1 another fresh one takes its place1 while the bystanders play on the accordion the whirling1 circling1 never-ending tune of the ,tarantella1 which would put a spirit of youth in everything4 ,if you are tired of the festival1 roam up a few paces out of the crowd1 and you stand upon the brink of ,lake ,nemi4 ,over opposite1 and crowning the height where the little town of ,nemi perches1 frowns the old feudal castle of the ,colonna1 with its tall1 round tower1 where many a princely family has dwelt and many an unprincely act has been done4 ,there1 in turn1 have dwelt the ,colonna1 ,borgia1 ,piccolomini1 ,cenci1 ,frangipani1 and ,braschi1 and there the descendants of the last-named family still pass a few weeks in the summer4#a ,below you1 silent and silvery1 lies the lake itself1--and rising around it1 like a green bowl1 tower its richly wooded banks1 covered with gigantic oaks1 ilexes1 and chestnuts4 ,this was the ancient grove dedicated to ,diana1 which extended to ,l',ariccia2 and here are still to be seen the vestiges of an ancient villa built by ,julius ,caesar4 ,here1 too1 if you trust some of the antiquaries1 once stood the temple of ,diana ,nemorensis1#b where human sacrifices were offered1 and whose chief-priest1 called ,rex ,nemorensis1 obtained his office by slaying his predecessor1 and reigned over these groves by force of his personal arm4 ,times have1 indeed1 changed since the priesthood was thus won and baptized by blood2 and as you stand there1 and look1 on the one side1 at the site of this ancient temple1 which some of the gigantic chestnut-trees may almost have seen in their youth1 and1 on the other side1 at the campanile of the ,catholic church at ,genzano1 with its flower-strewn pavements1 you may have as sharp a contrast between the past and the present as can easily be found4 ,footnote #a3 ,on the ,genzano side stands the castellated villa of the ,cesarini ,sforza1 looking peacefully across the lake at the rival tower1 which in the old baronial days it used to challenge1--and in its garden-pond you may see stately white swans oaring their way with rosy feet along4 ,footnote #b3 ,the better opinion of late seems to be that it was on the slopes of the ,val d',ariccia4 ,but who shall decide1 when doctors disagree8 ,,threnodia4 ,,addressed ,,to ,,alfred ,,tennyson1 ,p4,l41 ,,in ,,response ,,to ,,verses ,,of ,,his ,,on ,a ,,late ,,event ,,in ,,england4 ,i heard you ,in your ,english home1-- ,i read you by my little brook1 ,thousands of miles from ,british foam1 ,hid in my dear ,new ,england nook3 ,but heard you with a sullen look2 ,but read you with a gloomy brow2 ,and thus unto my ,muse ,i spoke3-- ,who is there to write history now8 ,hallam is dead6 and ,prescott gone6 ,and ,irving sleeps at ,sunnyside6 ,and now that ,lord has wandered on1 ,whose laurels must with theirs abide3 ,i greatly mourned the man who died ,first on this dismal roll of death1-- ,and him1 of all observers eyed1 ,my townsman here1 who spent his breath ,in telling of the things of ,spain1 ,and doing friendly things to friends1 ,prescott1 well known beyond the main ,and past the ,pillars1 to earth's ends3 ,both had my tears3 but ,england sends ,another word across the seas1 ,might rouse the dying from his bed3 ,oh1 bear it gently1 ocean-breeze6 ,that bitter word1--,thy friend is dead6 ,macaulay dead1 who made to live ,past kingdoms1 with his vivid brain6 ,who could such warmth to shadows give1 ,by the mere magic of his pen1 ,that ,charles and ,england rose again6 ,well sleeps he 'mid the ,abbey's dust3 ,and1 ,laureate6 thy funereal verse ,shall have such echo as it must ,from hearts just wrung at ,irving's hearse4 ,these are two names to mark the year ,as one of memorable woe1 ,two men to the two nations dear ,laid in one fatal winter low6 ,about the streets the mourners go2 ,but ,i within my chamber rest1 ,or walk the room with measured tread1 ,murmuring1 with head upon my breast1 ,my ,god6 and is ,macaulay dead8 ,,general ,,miranda',s ,,expedition4 ,in ,november1 #ahje1 a good-looking foreigner1 gentlemanlike in dress and in manner1 and apparently fifty years of age1 arrived in ,new ,york from ,england1 and took lodgings at ,mrs4 ,avery's1 ,state ,street4 ,he called himself ,george ,martin2 but this incognito was intended only for the vulgar4 ,some of the principal citizens of ,new ,york1 who recollected his first visit to this country twenty years before1 knew him as ,don ,francisco de ,miranda of ,caracas1 one of the most distinguished adventurers of that revolutionary era1--a favorite of the ,empress of ,russia1 a friend of ,mr4 ,pitt1 and second in command under ,dumouriez in the ,belgian campaign of #agic4 ,to these gentlemen he avowed that for many years he had meditated the independence of the ,spanish-,american ,colonies1 and meant to make an attempt to carry out his plans4 ,on ,evacuation ,day1 a ,new ,york festival1 which is now nearly worn out1 they invited him to a ,corporation dinner1 as a foreign officer of rank1 and toasted him1 wishing him the same success in ,south ,america that we had had here4 ,he then went to ,washington1 under the name of ,molini4 ,there1 as everywhere1 he was received by the best society as ,general ,miranda4 ,the ,president and the ,secretary of ,state1 ,mr4 ,madison1 granted him several private interviews4 ,in ,january he returned to ,new ,york1--and on the #b;d of ,february departed thence mysteriously in the ,leander1 a ship belonging to ,mr4 ,samuel ,g4 ,ogden1 merchant4 ,while the ,leander lay at anchor off ,staten ,island1 a gentleman notified the ,naval ,officer of the ,port1 that large quantities of arms and ammunition had been taken on board of her in boats1 at night4 ,he was informed in return1 that the ,leander was cleared for ,jacquemel1 and that no law existed to prevent her from sailing4 ,no other attempt was made to detain her2 but a few weeks later1 rumors affecting the character of the ship broke out in a more decided form4 ,it was generally believed at the ,tontine ,coffee-,house that the ,leander had been fitted out by ,miranda to attack the ,spanish possessions in the ,west ,india ,islands or on the ,main4 ,and yet the ,new ,york journals took no notice of her until the #bast of ,february1 nineteen days after she sailed4 ,in the mean time the ,marquis ,yrujo1 backed by the ,french ,ambassador1 had made a formal complaint to ,government1 and had caused the insertion in the ,philadelphia ,gazette of a series of interrogatories to ,mr4 ,madison1 which indirectly accused the ,administration of encouraging ,miranda's preparations1 or at least of conniving at the expedition4 ,this perverse ,marquis1 who gave ,mr4 ,jefferson a taste of the annoyance which ,genet1 ,adet1 and ,fauchet had inflicted upon the previous administrations1 was clamorous and persisting4 ,the authorities in ,washington thought it proper to order the arrest of ,mr4 ,ogden1 and of ,colonel ,william ,smith1 son-in-law of ,john ,adams and ,surveyor of the ,port of ,new ,york1 under the ,act of #agid4 ,the prisoners were taken before ,judge ,tallmadge of the ,united ,states ,district ,court4 ,they were refused counsel1 and were forced by threats of imprisonment to submit to a searching examination4 ,they were then held to bail1 both as principals and witnesses1 in the sum of twenty thousand dollars4 ,soon after1 the ,president removed ,colonel ,smith from his office4 ,such a waste of editorial raw-material appears very singular to newspaper-readers of the present day1 accustomed as they are to see in print everything that has happened or that might have happened2 but we must recollect that our grandfathers found the excitement necessary to civilized man in party politics1 national and local4 ,this game they played with a fierce eagerness which is now limited to a small class of inferior men4 ,to the violence and personal spitefulness of their newspaper articles we have fortunately nothing comparable1 even in the speeches of ,honorable ,members on ,helper and ,john ,brown4 ,the ,tu quoque and the ,vos damnamini were their favorite logical processes1 and ,fool and ,liar the simple and conclusive arguments with which they established a principle4 ,not that these ancients suffered at all from a lack of stirring news4 ,bonaparte's wonderful campaigns1 7,austerlitz had just been heard of in ,new ,york17 the outrages on our sailors by ,english cruisers1 our merchantmen plundered by ,french and ,spanish privateers1 the irritating behavior of the ,dons in ,louisiana1 kept them abundantly supplied with this staff of mental life4 ,but they did not care much for news in the abstract as news1 unless they could work it up into political ammunition and discharge it at each other's heads4 ,we must not forget1 too1 that newspaper-editing1 the ,california of the spiritually vagabond1 as ,carlyle calls it1 was a recent discovery1 and that the rich mine was but surface-worked4 ,our own ,reporter was1 like ,milton's original lion1 only half unearthed2 and deep hidden from mortal eyes as yet lay the sensation-items-man1 who has made the last-dying-speech-and-confession style of literature the principal element of our daily press4 ,at last the ,federal editors gave tongue4 ,it was high time2 the town was in an uproar4 ,they perceived that ,miranda might become a useful ally against ,mr4 ,t4 ,jefferson4 ,his expedition came opportunely1 as the ,mammoth ,cheese and ,black ,sally were beginning to grow stale4 ,mr4 ,lang opened the cry in the ,new ,york ,gazette by asserting the complicity of ,government1 on the authority of a gentleman of the first respectability1--meaning ,mr4 ,rufus ,king4--,cheetham1 of the ,citizen1 barked back at ,lang1 a would-be ,solomon1 a foul and abominable slanderer4 ,mr4 ,king1 he could prove1 had been examined1 and had nothing to reveal4--,tom ,paine wrote to the ,citizen to mention that he had known ,miranda in ,new ,york in #aghc and in ,paris in #agic4 ,mr4 ,littlepage of ,virginia1 ,chamberlain to the ,king of ,poland1 had then informed him that the ,empress ,catharine had given ,miranda four thousand pounds as a retaining fee1 and that ,mr4 ,pitt had also paid him twelve hundred pounds for his services in the ,nootka ,sound business4--,all the ,federal papers charged the ,government with connivance4 ,you knew the destination of the ,leander2 you did not prevent her from sailing2 you nourished the offence until it attained maturity1 and then1 after permitting the principals to go upon this expedition1 you seize upon the accessories who remain at home4 ,and in how shameful and illegal a way6 ,you examine them before a single judge1 with no counsel to advise them4 ,you force them to criminate themselves1 and to sign their confessions1 by the threat of imprisonment2 and you punish ,colonel ,smith before you have tried him1 by depriving him of his office4 ,why1 such a proceeding is worse than any ,inquisitorial ,tribunal or ,star-,chamber ,court4--,nonsense6 answered the ,democrats4 ,ogden's and ,smith's testimony does not implicate the ,government in the least4 ,it only proves that ,smith has been the dupe of ,miranda4 ,the ,president knew nothing about the matter4 ,if the object of the ,leander's outfit was so generally spoken of1 why did it escape the notice of the ,marquis ,yrujo8 ,why did he not demand her seizure before she sailed8 ,this charge against the ,government is a mere ,federal trick4 ,your friends1 the ,british1 are at the bottom of the expedition1 and they have artfully employed ,rufus ,king1 a ,federal chief1 to throw the blame upon the ,executive of the ,united ,states4 ,by ascribing to those who administer the government the atrocities committed by ,transatlantic rulers1 you aim a deadly blow at the character of our system2 and your conduct1 base in any view we can take of it1 is particularly reprehensible in the delicate state of our relations with ,spain4 ,mr4 ,cadwallader ,golden1 of counsel for the defendants1 made a motion before ,judge ,tallmadge for an order to prevent the ,district ,attorney from using the preliminary evidence taken at the private examinations4 ,it was a proceeding1 he said1 arbitrary and subversive of the first principles of law and liberty1--which would have disgraced the reign of ,charles and stained the character of ,jeffries4 ,the ,district ,attorney was heard in opposition1 and was successful4 ,on the #gth of ,april1 the ,grand ,jury found a bill against ,smith1 ,ogden1 ,miranda1 and ,thomas ,lewis1 captain of the ,leander1 for setting on foot and beginning with force and arms a certain military enterprise or expedition1 to be carried on from the ,united ,states against the dominions of a foreign prince3 to wit1 the dominions of the ,king of ,spain2 the said ,king of ,spain then and there being at peace with the ,united ,states4 ,the ,grand ,jury1 as an evidence of their impartiality1 or of the public feeling1 also handed the ,judge a presentment of himself1 which he put into his pocket1 censuring his conduct in the private examinations1 because unusual1 oppressive1 and contrary to law4 ,the trial was set down for the #adth of ,july4 ,messrs4 ,ogden and ,smith did not wait so long for a hearing4 ,they laid their case at once before the public1 in two memorials addressed to ,congress1 complaining bitterly of the prosecution1 not to say persecution1 instituted against them by the authorities in ,washington1 and of the cruel and oppressive measures taken by ,judge ,tallmadge to carry out the mandates of his superiors4 ,if they had done wrong1 they urged1 it was innocently4 ,a war with ,spain was imminent4 ,the critical position of the ,louisiana ,boundary question1 the ,president's ,message of the #fth of ,december1 and the documents accompanying it1 left no doubts on that point4 ,were they not right1 then1 in supposing1 that1 under these circumstances1 the ,president would encourage an expedition against the colonies of a hostile power8 ,as evidence of ,mr4 ,jefferson's knowledge of ,miranda's schemes1 they stated that the ,general had brought with him from ,england a letter to a gentleman of the first consequence in ,new ,york1 7,mr4 ,king17 which contained a sketch of his project3 this letter was forwarded to the ,secretary of ,state and laid before the ,president by him4 ,miranda then went to ,washington1 saw the ,president and the ,secretary1 and wrote to the memorialists that he had fully unfolded his plans to both4 ,in the course of a long conversation with ,mr4 ,madison1 he asked for pecuniary assistance and for open encouragement1 on the ground that individuals might not be willing to join in the enterprise1 if ,government did not approve it1--particularly as a bill was then before ,congress to prohibit the exportation of arms4 ,he also requested leave of absence for ,colonel ,smith1 who wished to accompany him4 ,mr4 ,madison answered1 that the sentiments of the ,president could not be doubted1 but that the ,government of the ,united ,states could afford no assistance of any kind4 ,private individuals were at liberty to act as they pleased1 provided they did not violate the laws2 and ,new ,york merchants would always advance money1 if they saw their advantage in it4 ,as to the bill ,miranda had spoken of1 it was unlikely that it would pass1--and1 in fact1 it did not4 ,it was impossible1 ,mr4 ,madison added1 to grant leave of absence to ,colonel ,smith1 although he thought him better fitted for military employment than for the custom-house4 ,he closed the interview by recommending the greatest discretion4 ,miranda1 continued the memorialists1 remained fourteen days in ,washington after this conversation1 and returned to ,new ,york confident of the silent approval of ,government4 ,eleven days before the ,leander sailed1 he sent a letter to ,mr4 ,madison1 inclosing another to ,mr4 ,jefferson1 both of which he read to ,ogden and to ,smith4 ,he assured ,mr4 ,madison that he had conformed in every way to the intentions of ,government1 and requested him to keep the secret4 ,to ,mr4 ,jefferson he wrote in a strain more fashionable ten years before than then1 but well adapted to the sentimentality1 both scientific and political1 of the ,philosophic ,president4 ,here it is3-- ,i have the honor to send you1 inclosed1 the ',natural and ,civil ,history of ,chili1' of which we conversed at ,washington1--and in which you will1 perhaps1 find more than in those which have been before published on the same subject1 concerning this beautiful country4 ,if ever the happy prediction1 which you have pronounced on the future destiny of our dear ,columbia1 is to be accomplished in our day1 may ,providence grant that it may be under your auspices1 and by the generous efforts of her own children6 ,we shall then1 in some sort1 behold the revival of that age1 the return of which the ,roman bard invoked in favor of the human race3-- ',the last great age foretold by sacred rhymes ,renews its finished course2 ,saturnian times ,roll round again2 and mighty years1 begun ,from this first orb1 in radiant circles run4' ,on ,miranda's reports1 these letters1 and the fact that the ,leander had not been seized1 they rested their case1 and prayed for the interference of ,congress in their behalf4 ,congress unanimously granted the petitioners leave to withdraw4 ,such evidence as this1 not only hearsay1 but heard from the party most interested in misrepresenting the ,administration1 was not entitled to much consideration4 ,it had1 moreover1 the additional disadvantage of proving nothing against the ,president and ,secretary1 even if every word of it were admitted as true4 ,public attention was diverted from the ,leander1 ,captain ,lewis1 to the ,leander1 ,captain ,whitby4 ,this ,english frigate was cruising off ,sandy ,hook1 bringing to inward and outward bound vessels1 searching them for articles contraband of war1 and helping herself to able-bodied seamen who looked like ,british subjects4 ,all of which was meekly submitted to in #ahjf4 ,mr4 ,jefferson could not overcome his doubts as to the constitutionality of a fleet1 and the ,opposition had the twofold pleasure of chuckling over the insults offered by ,john ,bull to a government with ,french proclivities1 and of reproaching the party in power with its supineness and want of spirit4 ,but the accident of the #beth of ,april brought the ,american people to a proper sense of their situation1 for the moment4 ,on that day1 ,his ,british ,majesty's ship ,leander fired a round-shot into the sloop ,richard1 bound to ,new ,york1 and killed the man at the helm1 ,john ,pierce4 ,the body was brought to the city and borne through the principal streets1 in the midst of universal excitement1 anger1 and cries for vengeance4 ,black streamers were displayed from the houses2 shops were closed2 the newspapers appeared in mourning4 ,a public funeral was attended by the whole population4 ,captain ,whitby was indicted for murder1 and took care to keep out of the reach of ,united ,states law-officers4 ,this homicide happened just in time for the ,may election in ,new ,york4 ,both parties attempted to make use of it4 ,the ,federalists proclaimed that the blood of ,pierce was on the head of ,jefferson and his followers4 ,these retorted1 that the ,english pirates were the friends and comrades of the ,federalists4 ,cheetham had seen the first lieutenant of the ,leander1 disguised1 in company with eight or ten of them1 some days after the murder666 ,and the ,democratic ,republicans1 as was and is still usual1 had a majority at the polls4 ,from time to time short paragraphs appeared in the papers1 advertising ,miranda's success4 ,his flag was flying on every fort from ,cumana to ,laguayra4 ,the whole of this fine country may be considered as lost to ,spain4 ,then came tidings of sadder complexion4 ,he had been beaten off with the loss of forty men1 taken prisoners4 ,the ,spaniards had threatened to hang them as pirates1 but they would not dare to do it4 ,the ,british had furnished ,miranda with forty ,spanish prisoners1 as hostages1 to avenge the threatened insult to the feelings of every friend to the rights of self-government in every part of the world4 ,at last1 news arrived from the ,gulf which left ,miranda's failure in his first attempt to land no longer doubtful4 ,this1 of course1 made the position of ,ogden and ,smith more dangerous1 and their case more difficult to manage4 ,when the trial of ,colonel ,smith came on1 public interest revived1 and became stronger than before4 ,the court-room was crowded by intelligent spectators during the whole course of the proceedings1 ,the case was peculiar1 and had almost a dramatic interest4 ,here was a ,government prosecution against a man well known in the community1 for an offence new to our courts2 and the heads of that ,government1 ,jefferson and ,madison1 were indirectly on trial at the same time3--,for1 if ,smith and ,ogden are acquitted1 said the ,federal papers1 then must the whole guilt rest on the ,administration4 ,apart from the political interest of the trial1 the eminence of the counsel employed would have commanded an audience anywhere4 ,never1 since ,new ,york has had courts of justice1 have so many distinguished lawyers adorned and dignified her bar as in the first twenty years of this century4 ,in this case1 nearly all of the leaders were retained3 ,nathan ,sandford1 ,district ,attorney1 and ,pierrepoint ,edwards1 for the prosecution2 for the defence1 ,cadwallader ,colden1 ,josiah ,ogden ,hoffman1 ,thomas ,addis ,emmet1 ,richard ,harrison1 and ,washington ,morton499 ,footnote 993 ,judge ,patterson1 of the ,united ,states ,court1 occupied the bench with ,judge ,tallmadge1 until ill-health obliged him to withdraw4 ,he died soon after4 ,mr4 ,colden handed the ,clerk a list of his witnesses1 and requested him to call their names4 ,among them were those of ,madison1 ,dearborn1 ,gallatin1 ,granger1 and ,robert ,smith1 all members of the ,government4 ,he then read the affidavit of service of subpoenas upon them on the #beth of ,may1 and1 inasmuch as these gentlemen had not obeyed the subpoena1 and as ,colonel ,smith could not safely proceed to trial without their testimony1 he moved that an attachment issue against them4 ,the ,district ,attorney opposed the motion1 on the ground that the testimony of these witnesses could not possibly be of any use to the defendant4 ,none of them were present in ,new ,york when the ,leander was fitted out4 ,and even if it could be shown by these witnesses that the ,administration had approved of this illegal expedition1 it would not help the defendant4 ,this is a country governed by laws1 and not by arbitrary edicts4 ,if ,colonel ,smith had violated these laws1 he had rendered himself liable to punishment4 ,he could not escape by making the ,president a particeps criminis4 ,an amusing letter was read from ,madison1 ,dearborn1 and ,smith1 which stated1 that the ,president1 taking into view the state of our public affairs1 has specially signified to us that our official duties cannot consistently therewith be at this juncture dispensed with4 ,they suggested that a commission should issue for the purpose of taking their respective testimonies4 ,colden insisted that this was an attempt of the ,executive to interfere with the ,judiciary1 which ought not to be tolerated4 ,counsel in criminal cases had always the right to stand face to face with witnesses4 ,it was outrageous that the ,president should first approve of the conduct of ,colonel ,smith1 then order a prosecution against him and forbid his witnesses to attend the trial4 ,the ,court refused to grant an attachment4 ,and later in the trial1 when the defence offered ,rufus ,king to prove the ,president's knowledge and approbation of the enterprise1 the ,court decided against the admission of the evidence4 ,the history of the expedition in ,new ,york1 as shown by the testimony1 was briefly this3--,colonel ,smith introduced ,miranda to ,ogden2 and ,ogden agreed to furnish his armed ship ,leander1 and to load her with the necessary provisions1 stores1 arms1 and ammunition4 ,he estimated his expenditure at seventy thousand dollars4 ,miranda had brought with him from ,london a bill of exchange on ,new ,york for eight hundred pounds1 which had been paid1 and had drawn bills on ,england and on ,trinidad for seven thousand pounds1 which had not been paid4 ,this was all that ,ogden had received4 ,but if the enterprise were successful1 he was to be paid two hundred per cent1 advance on the ship and cargo4 ,smith had engaged fifteen or twenty officers1 without informing them of the object of the expedition1 but expressly stipulating in writing that they would not be employed against ,england or ,france1 and giving them a general verbal assurance that they would speedily make their fortunes4 ,in this he was sincere1 for he took his son from college and sent him with ,miranda4 ,smith had employed ,john ,fink1 a ,bowery butcher1 to engage men who could serve on horseback4 ,fink enlisted twenty-three at fifteen dollars a month1 and fifteen more as a bounty4 ,they were not to be taken out of the territory of the ,united ,states4 ,some of them were told that the ,president was raising a mounted guard2 others1 that they were to guard the mail from ,washington to ,new ,orleans4 ,one of ,fink's papers was shown on the trial1 indorsed1 ,muster-,roll for the ,president's ,guard4 ,smith had furnished the bounty-money1 but it did not appear that he had authorized these misrepresentations of ,fink1 who developed a talent in this business which forty years later would have made his fortune as an emigrant-runner4 ,abundant proofs of the purchase of military clothing1 arms1 powder1 shot1 and cannon were produced4 ,the ,counsel for ,colonel ,smith1 unable to get the connivance of the ,administration before the ,jury in the shape of evidence1 coolly assumed it as established1 and urged it in defence of their client4 ,they used his memorial to ,congress as their brief1 enlarged upon the arbitrary conduct of the ,judge in the examinations and upon the tyrannical interference of the ,president with their witnesses4 ,as ,mr4 ,emmet cleverly and classically remarked1 quoting from ,tacitus's description of the funeral of ,junia1 ,perhaps their very absence rendered them more decided witnesses in our favor4 ,they also maintained that the ,act of #agid1 under which the prisoner was indicted1 did not prohibit an enterprise of this character4 ,even if it did1 no proof existed that this expedition was organized in ,new ,york4 ,on the contrary1 it was known that ,miranda had gone hence to ,jacquemel1 and had made his preparations there1 in a port out of our jurisdiction4 ,this point made1 they boldly went a step farther1 and declared that the ,united ,states were actually at war with ,spain4 ,the affair of the ,kempers1 and of ,flanagan in ,louisiana1 the obstruction of the ,mobile ,kiver1 the depredations upon our commerce by ,spanish privateers1 were sufficient proof of a state of war4 ,we had a right to meet force by force4 ,the ,president must have been of this opinion1 else he could not have violated his trust by authorizing this expedition4 ,the case for the defence1 considered in a logical point of view1 was desperate2 but no case is desperate before a ,jury2 and when ,mr4 ,colden1 ,mr4 ,hoffman1 and ,mr4 ,emmet had each in his own peculiar mode of eloquence appealed to the ,jury to protect their client1 already punished by removal from his place1 without a trial or even a hearing1 for an offence committed with1 the sanction of his superior officers1--when they compared this ,state prosecution to the attempts made by despotic ,european governments to crush innocent men by the machinery of law1 and asserted that it was instituted solely to gratify the malice of the ,king of ,spain1 a bitter enemy to the ,united ,states1--and when they enlarged upon the grandeur of an undertaking to give liberty to the down-trodden victims of ,colonial tyranny1 comparing ,miranda and his friends to our own ,revolutionary heroes1 there could be but little doubt of the verdict4 ,but there was an uneasy feeling after the ,district ,attorney had closed4 ,he demolished with ease the arguments of the other side1 for not one of them had sufficient strength to stand alone4 ,smith's perpetual excuse1 that he had been led astray by the belief of connivance in ,washington1 was preposterous4 ,if he had been anxious to know the sentiments of ,government on the subject1 he might at any time within six days have ascertained whether ,miranda told him truth or not4 ,he spoke of the cruelty and reckless folly of all such attempts upon a neighboring people2 asked the ,jury how they would like to see an armed force landed upon our shores to take part with one or the other of the great political parties2 and closed with a few strong words1 as true at this day as then3--,if you acquit the defendant1 you say to the world that the ,united ,states have renounced the law of nations1--that they permit their citizens not only to violate their own laws with impunity1 but to invade the people of other countries with hostile force in a time of peace1 as avarice1 ambition1 or the thought of plunder may dictate4 ,such a decision would justify the acts of the pirate on the ocean1 and would sink our national character to the barbarism of savage tribes4 ,the ,jury were out two hours1 and brought in a verdict of not guilty1 which gave great satisfaction to ,federal editors4 ,a few days afterward1 ,mr4 ,ogden was acquitted4#a ,footnote #a3 ,mr4 ,jefferson1 after the expiration of his second term1 wrote to ,don ,valentino de ,fornonda as follows3-- ,your predecessor ,yrujo wished it to be believed that we were in unjustifiable coperation in ,miranda's expedition4 ,i solemnly and on my personal truth and honor declare to you that this was entirely without foundation1 and that there was neither coperation nor connivance on our part4 ,he informed us he was about to attempt the liberation of his native country from bondage1 and intimated a hope of our aid1 or connivance at least4 ,he was at once informed1 that1 though we had great cause of complaint against ,spain1 and even of war1 yet1 whenever we should think proper to act as her enemy1 it should be openly and aboveboard1 and that our hostility should never be exercised by such petty means4 ,we had no suspicion that he expected to engage men here1 but merely to purchase military stores4 ,against this there was no law1 nor1 consequently1 any authority for us to interpose4 ,on the other hand1 we deemed it improper to betray his voluntary communication to the agents of ,spain4 ,although his measures were many days in preparation at ,new ,york1 we never had the least intimation or suspicion of his engaging men in his enterprise until he was gone2 and ,i presume that the secrecy of his proceedings kept them equally unknown to the ,marquis ,yrujo and to the ,spanish ,consul at ,new ,york1 since neither of them gave us any information of the enlistment of men until it was too late for any measures taken at ,washington to prevent their departure4 ,this is a brief account of the first filibuster-trial in the ,united ,states4 ,other heroes of this profession1 compared with whom ,smith and ,ogden were spotless1 have since come before our courts only to be turned loose upon the world again4 ,no other result is to be anticipated4 ,it is an established principle with our fellow-citizens1 that no man is happy1 or ought to be1 who lives under any other system of government than our own4 ,let a lawyer pronounce the magic formula1 ,liberty to the oppressed1 or ,free institutions to the victims of despotism1 and1 presto6--rascality is metamorphosed into merit4 ,after all1 it makes such a difference1 when it is only our neighbor's ox that is gored6 ,here closed the first act of the expedition4 ,colonel ,smith lost his office1 and ,mr4 ,ogden stopped payment4 ,the passengers by the ,leander fared worse4 ,there were two hundred men on board3 one hundred and twenty belonged to the ship2 the others had been engaged by ,smith and his agent ,fink as officers1 dragoons1 printers1 and armorers4 ,with the exception of two or three1 none of them had seen their commander or knew their destination4 ,the officers1 all gentlemen of crooked fortunes1 supposed that they were sailing to enlarge the area of freedom somewhere in ,america2 but what particular region of the ,spanish dominions was to be subjected to this wholesome treatment they neither knew nor cared1 provided they could improve their own financial condition4 ,both officers and privates were for the most part serviceable1 steady men1 worthy of a more efficient leader4 ,on the #abth of ,february1 they were overhauled and searched by ,h4,b4,m4 ship ,cleopatra4 ,nineteen men with ,american protections were carried off in the frigate's boat1 and twelve native ,americans taken out of prizes sent back to replace them4 ,the ,leander's papers were examined and pronounced unsatisfactory4 ,miranda was obliged to go on board the ,cleopatra1 where he had a long private conversation with the captain4 ,he returned with full liberty to proceed1 and with a written pass to prevent detention or search by ,british cruisers4 ,this adventure was made to give an air of respectability to the enterprise2 and ,miranda hinted to his suite that the ,english captain had promised to join him with his frigate4 ,a day or two later1 the ,leander took other airs upon herself4 ,meeting a small ,spanish schooner1 laden with logwood1 off the ,haytian coast1 ,lewis fired into her1 and ordered the captain on board with his papers1 for the mere pleasure of exercising power4 ,the ,spaniard1 as soon as he got back to his own craft1 made the best of his way home and gave the first alarm4 ,on the #ahth of ,february1 they cast anchor at ,jacquemel4 ,lewis went immediately to ,port au-,prince1 to engage the ,emperor1 a ship commanded by his brother1 to join the expedition4 ,miranda remained behind to organize his followers4 ,he at last announced to them that he intended to land near ,caracas2 the whole country would rise at his name2 his brave ,americans would form the nucleus and the heart of a great army2 there was no ,spanish force in the province to resist him4 ,in a general order1 ,parole1 ,america2 ,countersign1 ,liberty1 he assigned to his officers their rank in the ,columbian army1 distributing them into the ,engineers1 ,artillery1 ,dragoons1 ,riflemen1 and ,foot4 ,another general order1 ,parole1 ,warren2 ,countersign1 ,bunker's ,hill1 fixed the uniforms of the different corps1--to be distinguished by blue1 yellow1 or green facings4 ,all hands were set to work upon the crowded deck4 ,printers struck off proclamations and blank commissions in the name of ,don ,francisco de ,miranda1 ,commander-in-,chief of the ,columbian ,army2 carpenters made pike-handles2 armorers repaired the arms bought in ,new ,york2 7they had cost little1 and were worth less27 the regimental tailor and his disciples stitched the gay facings upon the new uniforms2 files of awkward fellows were put through the manual exercise by an old drill-sergeant2 and the young gentlemen officers read diligently in treatises on war1 or listened to the discourses of their general upon the noble art4 ,in the midst of this stir of preparation1 ,lewis returned unsuccessful1 without the ship ,emperor2 but ,miranda seemed in no hurry to depart4 ,he continued his lectures and his drilling until the #bhth of ,march4 ,at last he hoisted the new ,columbian flag1--a tricolor1 blue1 yellow1 and red1--fired a grand salute1 and stood gallantly out of the harbor1 where he had wasted six precious weeks4 ,captain ,lewis had chartered at ,port-au-,prince the ,bee1 a small1 unarmed schooner1 and had bought the ,bacchus1 a vessel of the same class1 last from ,laguayra1 whose captain and men disappeared mysteriously after their arrival at ,jacquemel4 ,some of the ,leander's hands volunteered for the schooners1 to get out of the crowded ship2 others were forced on board1 to make up a crew4 ,the little fleet steered for ,bonair1 but1 through the ignorance of their pilot1 or of their captain1 found themselves1 after a ten-days' cruise1 seventy miles to leeward1 off the ,gulf of ,venezuela4 ,the ,leander was a dull sailer2 and1 with the wind and current against her1 it took them four days to beat up to the ,island of ,aruba1 and seven more to reach ,bonair4 ,on the evening of the #bgth of ,april1 they were lying to off ,puerto ,cabello1 preparing to land1 and sure of success1 when they made out two ,spanish guardacostas close in shore1 beating up to windward4 ,miranda thought them unworthy of attention1 and gave the order to stand in4 ,but the pilot mistook the landmarks1 owing to the darkness1 and missed the point agreed upon for landing4 ,the ,bacchus was sent in to reconnoitre and did not return1 although signals of recall were repeated throughout the night4 ,about midnight signals were noticed passing between the fort at ,puerto ,cabello and the guardacostas2 ,captain ,lewis beat to quarters1 and kept his men at their guns until morning4 ,at daybreak the ,bacchus was seen close in shore1 carrying a press of sail and closely pursued by the ,spanish vessels4 ,the ,leander bore down with a flowing sheet upon the enemy1 fired a few ineffective shot1 and then1 for some reason best known to her captain1 or to ,miranda1 hauled on to the wind1 and sailed away1 leaving the schooners to take care of themselves4 ,the guardacostas soon took possession of both1 and carried their prizes1 with sixty prisoners1 into ,puerto ,cabello1#a before the eyes of their astonished and indignant comrades1 who could not understand such a want of courage or conduct on the part of their chief4 ,footnote #a3 ,the unfortunate men taken in the schooners were tried at ,puerto ,cabello for piracy4 ,ten officers were hanged1 their heads cut off and stuck upon poles1 and six of them sent to ,caracas1 two to ,laguayra1 and two set up at ,puerto ,cabello4 ,the other prisoners were sentenced to the chain-gang4 ,the execution took place on the #bast of ,july1 the day before ,smith was acquitted in ,new ,york4 ,after this disaster1 the ,leander sailed for ,bonair for water4 ,miranda still assumed a confident tone1 and called a council of war to deliberate whether they should attempt a landing at ,coro4 ,the council decided1 that1 in view of the loss they had sustained1 it would be advisable to make for ,trinidad in search of reinforcements4 ,with wind and tide against them1 and a slow ship1 the voyage was long4 ,they were reduced to their last barrel of bread1 when they fell in with the ,english sloop-of-war ,lily1 ,captain ,campbell1 who was looking for ,miranda1 and who sent supplies of all kinds on board4 ,on the #fth of ,june1 they ran into ,bridgetown1 ,barbadoes4 ,admiral ,cochrane1 who commanded on that station1 gave ,miranda every assistance in his power1 and offered to put some of his smaller vessels under his orders1 upon condition that all goods imported into the new state of ,columbia in ,british bottoms should be assessed ten per cent1 lower than the products of any other nation1 except the ,united ,states4 ,miranda signed a formal agreement to this effect1 and sailed for ,trinidad1 accompanied by ,h4,b4,m4 ships ,lily and ,express1 and the ,trimmer1 a transport schooner4 ,captain ,lewis1 whose repeated quarrels with ,miranda had affected the discipline of the force1 resigned at ,barbadoes4 ,he was succeeded by ,captain ,johnson1 a daring fellow1 who risked and lost life and property in this expedition4 ,the ,governor of ,trinidad1 like all the ,english of the ,gulf1 was well disposed to aid in an attack on the ,spanish ,provinces4 ,eighty volunteers of all nations1 most of them worthless fellows and candidates for a commission1 joined the fleet at this place4 ,miranda was once more in high spirits4 ,his army amounted to four hundred men1 and he had secured the cooperation of the ,english4 ,success seemed certain4 ,he issued a new proclamation to his followers1 headed ,to ,victory and ,wealth1 and set sail1 accompanied by seven small ,british war-vessels and three transports4 ,on the #b;d of ,august1 the fleet anchored within nine miles of ,la ,vela de ,coro4 ,the next day two hundred and ninety men were landed in the boats of the squadron4 ,they were all ,mirandanians1 the ,english furnishing only the means of transportation and the necessary supplies4 ,as the boats approached the shore1 they were fired upon from the bushes which lined the beach4 ,the ,columbians jumped into the water and charged2 the ,spaniards retreated to a fort near the shore4 ,this was carried1 sword in hand1--the ,spaniards leaping from the walls and flying in all directions4 ,miranda then formed his party1 and marched to the town1 a quarter of a mile distant1 which was evacuated by the ,spaniards with such precipitation that they left their cannon loaded4 ,the inhabitants had fled1 as well as the military1 carrying off all their movable property4 ,the ,columbian colors were hoisted1 flags of truce sent in all directions1 the printed proclamations distributed about the neighboring country2 but in vain2 nobody appeared4 ,the same evening the ,liberators marched twelve miles in a northwesterly direction to ,coro4 ,they arrived an hour before dawn1 and found the town silent and deserted4 ,dividing themselves into two parties1 they entered cautiously on opposite sides1 for fear of an ambuscade1--but1 unfortunately1 when the detachments met in the ,grand ,plaza1 they mistook each other1 in the dusk of the morning1 for the enemy1 and fired4 ,miranda's most efficient officer fell1 shot through both thighs4 ,one man was killed1 and seven others badly wounded4 ,not a soul was found in the place1 except those who were too old or too ill to move1 and the occupants of the prison4 ,the jailer presented himself1 surrendered his keys1 and informed the ,general that the ,governor had forced the citizens to leave their homes4 ,miranda remained in the deserted town for five days1 endeavoring1 by the most alluring proclamations1 to bring the inhabitants back4 ,but it was useless4 ,not a man presented himself4 ,he then lost heart1 and1 instead of advancing into the country1 ordered a retreat to ,la ,vela1 and reembarked on the #aith4 ,those he left behind in the ,leander had been still more unfortunate4 ,captain ,johnson had gone in the boats to a river three or four miles to the eastward1 for water1 and1 while filling his casks1 was set upon by a party of ,spanish soldiers4 ,he was killed1 fighting bravely1 with fifteen of his men4 ,the remainder escaped with difficulty4 ,the discomfited invaders sailed for the ,island of ,aruba1 where their ,english allies1 pretty well satisfied that nothing could be done with this expedition1 left them4 ,miranda landed his men and took formal possession of the island4 ,he sent an ambassador to the ,governor of the neighboring island of ,curaoa1 requesting him to surrender4 ,this request was declined4 ,he was equally unsuccessful in a mission to ,jamaica1 begging for assistance from ,admiral ,dacres4 ,dacres refused1 on the ground that he had no orders from his ,government4 ,miranda remained at ,aruba1 drilling1 issuing proclamations1 and holding courts martial1 until the want of provisions brought the enterprise to an end4 ,an ,english ship-of-war1 which touched at the island1 offered him a safe means of escape4 ,on the #bith of ,october1 after a passage of twenty-five days1 the ,liberators arrived at ,trinidad1 and disbanded in disgrace4 ,the blue and yellow uniforms they had worn with pride1 as ,columbians1 on their last visit1 were hastily laid aside to escape the scoff of the rabble1 who jeered them as adventurers and merry-andrews4 ,miranda kept out of sight until he could get the opportunity of a passage to ,england4 ,all his followers who could find means to quit the island made their way home as best they could4 ,to conclude the business1 the ,leander was sold by order of the courts1 and the few poor fellows who had remained by her received a small share of the proceeds4 ,nobody else was paid the smallest fraction of the sums the ,general had so liberally promised4 ,that a commander1 safely landed with three hundred fighting men1 in possession of ,coro1 whose peninsular situation might have afforded him an inexpugnable position1 master of the sea1 and backed by an ,english fleet1 should have retreated1 without effecting anything1 from a country ripe for rebellion since the conspiracy of #agig1 can be explained only in one way3 he must have been ignorant of the real feelings of the people1 and totally unfit to lead such an expedition4 ,miranda had what we may call a pretty talent for war4 ,he had studied the principles of the art1 and had seen some service4 ,excited by the splendid career of ,washington1 he1 like a certain distinguished ,frenchman1 determined to imitate him and become the liberator of his country4 ,when the ,giant at a show bends the iron bar1 it seems so easy that every strong man in the crowd thinks he can do as much1 until he tries4 ,it needs a ,giant of the first class to handle a people in revolution4 ,miranda was not made of that kind of stuff4 ,he was weak and inefficient1 fond of mystery and pomp1 easily affected by flattery1 loving dearly to hear himself talk1 and unable to control his temper4 ,his incessant quarrels with ,captain ,lewis were one cause of the loss of the schooners off ,puerto ,cabello4 ,a want of quickness and energy was felt in all his operations4 ,delays are proverbially dangerous1 but in a coup de main fatal4 ,the time wasted by him at ,jacquemel and at ,aruba was employed by the ,spaniards in making preparations for defence4 ,they had few troops1 and did not dare to trust the natives with arms1 but they succeeded in persuading them that ,miranda and his men were pagans and pirates1 whose triumph would be ten times more insufferable than the rule of the mother country4 ,if ,miranda was incompetent to carry out a liberating expedition1 he had wonderful success in talking it up4 ,for twenty years he had carried this project about with him in ,america and in ,europe4 ,it was elaborated to perfection in every part1 and there were answers prepared to every objection4 ,the new government was to be modelled upon the ,english ,constitution1--an hereditary chief1 to be called ,inca1--a senate1 nominated by the chief1 composed of nobles1 but not hereditary1--and a chamber elected by suffrage1 limited by a property qualification4 ,he had collected all the statistics of population and of trade1 to show what commercial advantages the world might expect from a free ,south ,american government4 ,and1 rising upon a wind of prophecy1 he already saw in the future a ship-canal across the ,isthmus of ,panama1 and the ,nicaragua route opened4 ,he had laid these plans before ,catharine of ,russia1 who gave him money to help them on4 ,mr4 ,pitt listened1 promised him assistance in return for commercial privileges1 and kept him in pay for years4 ,the ,french ,revolutionists were eager to furnish him with an army and a fleet4 ,rufus ,king1 ,american ,ambassador at ,london1 sent word of the scheme to ,hamilton and ,knox1 who both approved of it4 ,miranda seems to have made the same impression upon everybody4 ,his extensive travels and acquaintance with distinguished men1 his knowledge of facts1 dates1 and figures1 his retentive and ready memory1 his wonderful cleverness in persuading his hearers1 are spoken of in the same terms by all4 ,dr4 ,rush wrote to a friend1 that ,miranda had dined with him1 and had talked about ,european politics as if he had been in the inside of all the kings and princes4 ,he might have been a second ,count de ,st4 ,germain1 if he had lived in the reign of ,louis ,,xiv41 instead of in an era when men had abandoned the philosopher's stone1 and were seeking in politics for a new magnum opus1 ,constitutions1 as the certain means of perfecting the human species4 ,everybody was mistaken in him4 ,although he talked like an angel1 in action he was worthless4 ,if he had never undertaken to carry out his plans1 he might have left an excellent reputation1 and have remained in ,south ,american memory as the possible ,father of his ,country3 ,capax imperii1 nisi imperasset4 ,a short sketch of his career may be interesting1 before we dismiss him again to the oblivion from which we have evoked him for this month4 ,miranda entered the ,spanish army in ,america at the age of seventeen1 and was advanced to be ,colonel1 a grade seldom or never before reached by a ,creole4 ,he left the service before the close of the ,revolutionary ,war1 travelled in the ,united ,states1 and was admitted to the society of ,washington and of the leading men of the day4 ,here1 his attainments1 quickness1 and insatiable curiosity attracted attention4 ,he knew the topography and strategy of every battle fought during the war better than our officers who had been on the field1 and soon made himself familiar with parties1 and even with family connections in this country4 ,his constant topic was the independence of ,south ,america4 ,after the peace of #aghc1 ,miranda went to ,england3 ,colonel ,smith was then ,secretary of ,john ,adams1 the ,american ,minister1 and the acquaintance between them began in ,london1 which ended so disastrously twenty years later in ,new ,york4 ,leaving ,england1 he travelled over ,europe4 ,at ,cherson1 he attracted the notice of ,prince ,potemkin1 who presented him to the ,empress at ,kiew4 ,in #agij1 when the dispute about ,nootka ,sound99 threatened to produce a war between ,great ,britain and ,spain1 he reappeared in ,london1 and proposed to ,mr4 ,pitt his scheme for revolutionizing the ,american ,colonies4 ,pitt at once engaged his services1 but ,spain yielded1 and the project could not be carried out4 ,miranda crossed to ,france1 accepted a command in the ,republican army1 and served1 with credit1 in the ,netherlands1 under ,dumouriez1 until the ,battle of ,neerwinden4 ,in ,november1 #agib1 the ,french rulers conceived the idea of revolutionizing ,spain1 both in ,europe and in ,america4 ,brissot suggested ,miranda as the fittest person for this purpose4 ,he was to take twelve thousand troops of the line from ,st4 ,domingo1 enlist1 in addition1 ten or fifteen thousand braves multres1 and make a descent1 with this force1 upon the ,main4 ,le nom de ,miranda1 wrote ,brissot to ,dumouriez1 lui vaudra une arme2 et ses talens1 son courage1 son gnie1 tout nous rpond du succs4 ,monge1 ,gensonn1 ,clavire1 ,ption1 were pleased with the plan1 but ,miranda started difficulties4 ,the ,french system was too democratic for his taste1 and the pressure of affairs in ,europe soon turned the attention of ,brissot and his friends in another direction4 ,footnote 993 ,in ,may1 #aghi1 the ,spanish sloop-of-war ,princesa seized four ,english vessels engaged in a trade with the natives of ,vancouver's ,island1 and took them into a ,mexican port as prizes1 on the ground that they had violated the ,spanish ,colonial laws4 ,the ,english government denied the claim of ,spain to those distant regions1 and insisted upon ample satisfaction4 ,the ,king of ,spain was obliged to submit to avoid war1 but the question of territory was left open4 ,after the disastrous affair of ,neerwinden1 ,miranda was accused of misconduct1 arrested1 and sent to ,paris for trial1 but was acquitted by the ,tribunal ,rvolutionnaire1 and conducted home in triumph4 ,he was again imprisoned for incivisme1 during the ,reign of ,terror1 and did not recover his liberty until the general jail-delivery which followed the death of ,robespierre4 ,he was seized for the third time in #agig1 by the ,directory1 as an adherent of the ,pichegru faction1 and banished from ,france4 ,in ,january1 #agih1 ,mr4 ,pitt again sent for ,miranda1 and a new plan was arranged for the emancipation of ,south ,america4 ,on this occasion1 the coperation of the ,united ,states was confidently relied upon4 ,both ,pitt and our own rulers foresaw that ,spain must inevitably fall a prey to ,france1 and that the whole of her ,american possessions would probably share her fate4 ,our relations with ,france were in so critical a condition1 that we were making preparations for defence2 and it was1 of course1 of the highest importance to our safety1 that the ,floridas and ,louisiana should not fall into the hands of a powerful enemy4 ,it was proposed1 consequently1 to form a commercial and defensive alliance between ,england1 the ,united ,states1 and ,south ,america4 ,we were to get the ,floridas and ,louisiana to the ,mississippi1 and in return to furnish a land-force of ten thousand men4 ,great ,britain would provide the fleet1 in consideration of certain important advantages in trade4 ,miranda kept his friends in the ,united ,states fully advised of the progress of affairs4 ,hamilton and ,knox were in favor of the project1 provided war were declared4 ,our provisional army might then have played a brilliant part4 ,but there was no war4 ,president ,adams refused to listen to ,miranda's communications1 and patched up our difficulties with ,france4 ,nothing was done by the ,english4 ,in #ahja ,lord ,sidmouth revived ,miranda's hopes1 but the ,peace of ,amiens put a stop to the preparations4 ,in #ahjd ,mr4 ,pitt was again at the head of affairs1 and renewed his intercourse with ,miranda4 ,orders were given to prepare ships and to enrol men1 when the hopes of the third coalition again suspended the execution of the project4 ,it was after this last blow from ,fortune that ,miranda came to ,new ,york and fitted out the expedition we have undertaken to describe4 ,his disastrous failure seemed neither to destroy his hopes1 nor to shake the confidence of his ,english friends in his pretensions4 ,when he returned to ,england from ,trinidad1 he found ministers prepared to embark with energy in the ,south ,american scheme4 ,this time a fleet and an army were really assembled at ,cork1 and ,sir ,arthur ,wellesley was to command them1--when the ,spanish ,revolution broke out1 altered at once the face of affairs in ,europe1 and turned ,sir ,arthur and his army toward ,portugal1 to begin that brilliant series of campaigns which drove the ,french out of the ,peninsula4 ,few men fix their minds pertinaciously upon an object1 and adhere to the pursuit through life1 without at least a partial attainment of it4 ,miranda1 the victim of so many bitter disappointments1 at last found himself for a few months in the position he had so often dreamed of4 ,when the news of the fall of ,seville1 and of the dispersion of the ,junta who governed in the name of ,ferdinand ,,vii41 reached ,south ,america1 open rebellion broke out at ,caracas4 ,king ,joseph ,bonaparte had sent over a proclamation1 imploring his trusty and well-beloved ,south ,americans to come to his paternal arms1--or1 if they would not do that1 at least to set up a government for themselves1 and not take part with ,ferdinand and ,england4 ,his emissaries were hunted down and hanged1 wherever caught4 ,revolutionary ,juntas were established all over the country4 ,on the #aith of ,april1 #ahaj1 the ,american ,confederation of ,venezuela1 in ,congress assembled1 undertook to rule in the name of ,ferdinand ,,vii41 but in reality as an independent government4 ,miranda was called to the command of the native army4 ,on the #eth of ,july1 #ahaa1 the ,congress published their ,declaration of ,independence1 and a ,constitution1 both of them remarkable state-papers4 ,in point of liberality of sentiment and elegance of style they will bear comparison with our own celebrated documents of '#gf and '#hg4 ,indeed1 in all these ,spanish political plays1 the plot has been good1 the text admirable1 but the actors so poor as to spoil the piece4 ,so it fell out in ,venezuela4 ,at first the ,patriots were successful2 ,miranda defeated the ,royalists and took ,valencia4 ,the principal towns fell into the hands of the insurgents4 ,then1 came the terrible earthquake of #ahab1 which not only shattered the resources of the ,patriots1 but was skilfully used by the ,church as a proof that ,providence had taken sides against the rebels4 ,monteverde1 the ,spanish general1 recaptured ,valencia4 ,congress placed the dictatorship with unlimited power in ,miranda's hands1 but he was not the man for desperate situations4 ,on the #fth of ,july1 the ,royalists took ,puerto ,cabello2 ,caracas fell on the #bhth2 and ,miranda1 betrayed by his own party into the hands of the ,spaniards1 was sent a prisoner to ,cadiz in ,october4 ,simon ,bolivar and others1 men of different mettle1 regained all that had been lost1 and cut loose the ,colonies from ,spain4 ,from ,california to ,cape ,horn the inestimable system of self-government was established4 ,according to the theory1 the ,south ,americans should have been prosperous and happy2 but1 unfortunately1 the result has been murder1 robbery1 and general ruin4 ,the burden of taking care of one's self1 which the ,north ,american had the strength to bear1 has crushed the poor half-caste ,spaniard4 ,there are persons who assert that a political regimen which agrees so well with us must therefore be good for all others4 ,it may be instructive to such believers in system to compare ,humboldt's narrative of the cultivation shown by the great ,colonial ,universities of ,mexico1 ,quito1 and ,lima1 of the pleasing ,creole society that entertained him1 and the peaceful quiet and security he noticed throughout country1 with the relations of modern travellers or newspaper-correspondents who visit those semi-barbarous regions4 ,don ,francisco de ,miranda did not live to hear of the freedom of his ,columbia4 ,before the close of the year #ahab he died in prison1 at ,cadiz4 ,thus perished the most gentlemanlike of filibusters1 since the days when ,jason sailed in the ,argo to extend the blessing of ,greek institutions over ,colchis and to appropriate the ,golden ,fleece4 99 99 99 99 99 ,,the ,,professor',s ,,story4 ,,chapter ,,viii4 ,,the ,,morning ,,after4 ,colonel ,sprowle's family arose late the next morning4 ,the fatigues and excitements of the evening and the preparation for it were followed by a natural collapse1 of which somnolence was a leading symptom4 ,the sun shone into the window at a pretty well opened angle when the ,colonel first found himself sufficiently awake to address his yet slumbering spouse4 ,sally6 said the ,colonel1 in a voice that was a little husky1--for he had finished off the evening with an extra glass or two of ,madary1 and had a somewhat rusty and headachy sense of renewed existence1 on greeting the rather advanced dawn1--,sally6 ,take care o' them custard-cups6 ,there they go6 ,poor ,mrs4 ,sprowle was fighting the party over in her dream2 and as the visionary custard-cups crashed down through one lobe of her brain into another1 she gave a start as if an inch of lightning from a quart ,leyden jar had jumped into one of her knuckles with its sudden and lively poonk6 ,sally6 said the ,colonel1--wake up1 wake up6 ,what 'r' y' dreamin' abaout8 ,mrs4 ,sprowle raised herself1 by a sort of spasm1 sur son sant1 as they say in ,france1--up on end1 as we have it in ,new ,england4 ,she looked first to the left1 then to the right1 then straight before her1 apparently without seeing anything1 and at last slowly settled down1 with her two eyes1 blank of any particular meaning1 directed upon the ,colonel4 ,what time is't8 she said4 ,ten o'clock4 ,what 'y' been dreamin' abaout8 ,y' giv a jump like a hoppergrass4 ,wake up1 wake up6 ,th' party's over1 and y' been asleep all the mornin'4 ,the party's over1 ,i tell ye6 ,wake up6 ,over6 said ,mrs4 ,sprowle1 who began to define her position at last1--over6 ,i should think 'twas time 'twas over6 ,it's lasted a hundud year4 ,i've been workin' for that party longer 'n ,methuselah's lifetime1 sence ,i been asleep4 ,the pies wouldn' bake1 and the blo'monge wouldn' set1 and the ice-cream wouldn' freeze1 and all the folks kep' comin' 'n' comin' 'n' comin'1--everybody ,i ever knew in all my life1--some of 'em's been dead this twenty year 'n' more1--'n' nothin' for 'em to eat nor drink4 ,the fire wouldn' burn to cook anything1 all we could do4 ,we blowed with the belluses1 'n' we stuffed in paper 'n' pitch-pine kindlin's1 but nothin' could make that fire burn2 'n' all the time the folks kep' comin'1 as if they'd never stop1--'n' nothin' for 'em but empty dishes1 'n' all the borrowed chaney slippin' round on the waiters 'n' chippin' 'n' crackin'4 ,i wouldn' go through what ,i been through t'-night for all th' money in th' ,bank1--,i do believe it's harder t' have a party than t'---- ,mrs4 ,sprowle stated the case strongly4 ,the ,colonel said he didn't know how that might be4 ,she was a better judge than he was4 ,it was bother enough1 anyhow1 and he was glad that it was over4 ,after this1 the worthy pair commenced preparations for rejoining the waking world1 and in due time proceeded down-stairs4 ,everybody was late that morning1 and nothing had got put to rights4 ,the house looked as if a small army had been quartered in it over night4 ,the tables were of course in huge disorder1 after the protracted assault they had undergone4 ,there had been a great battle evidently1 and it had gone against the provisions4 ,some points had been stormed1 and all their defences annihilated1 but here and there were centres of resistance which had held out against all attacks1--large rounds of beef1 and solid loaves of cake1 against which the inexperienced had wasted their energies in the enthusiasm of youth or uninformed maturity1 while the longer-headed guests were making discoveries of shell-oysters and patridges and similar delicacies4 ,the breakfast was naturally of a somewhat fragmentary character4 ,a chicken that had lost his legs in the service of the preceding campaign was once more put on duty4 ,a great ham stuck with cloves1 as ,saint ,sebastian was with arrows1 was again offered for martyrdom4 ,it would have been a pleasant sight for a medical man of a speculative turn to have seen the prospect before the ,colonel's family of the next week's breakfasts1 dinners1 and suppers4 ,the trail that one of these great rural parties leaves after it is one of its most formidable considerations4 ,every door-handle in the house is suggestive of sweetmeats for the next week1 at least4 ,the most unnatural articles of diet displace the frugal but nutritious food of unconvulsed periods of existence4 ,if there is a walking infant about the house1 it will certainly have a more or less fatal fit from overmuch of some indigestible delicacy4 ,before the week is out1 everybody will be tired to death of sugary forms of nourishment and long to see the last of the remnants of the festival4 ,the family had not yet arrived at this condition4 ,on the contrary1 the first inspection of the tables suggested the prospect of days of unstinted luxury2 and the younger portion of the household1 especially1 were in a state of great excitement as the account of stock was taken with reference to future internal investments1 ,some curious facts came to light during these researches4 ,where's all the oranges gone to8 said ,mrs4 ,sprowle4 ,i expected there'd be ever so many of 'em left4 ,i didn't see many of the folks eatin' oranges4 ,where's the skins of 'em8 ,there ought to be six dozen orange-skins round on the plates1 and there a'n't one dozen4 ,and all the small cakes1 too1 and all the sugar things that was stuck on the big cakes4--,has anybody counted the spoons8 ,some of 'em got swallered1 perhaps4 ,i hope they was plated ones1 if they did6 ,the failure of the morning's orange-crop and the deficit in other expected residual delicacies were not very difficult to account for4 ,in many of the two-story ,rockland families1 and in those favored households of the neighboring villages whose members had been invited to the great party1 there was a very general excitement among the younger people on the morning after the great event4 ,did y' bring home somethin' from the party8 ,what is it8 ,what is it8 ,is it frt-cake8 ,is it nuts and oranges and apples8 ,give me some6 ,give me some6 ,such a concert of treble voices uttering accents like these had not been heard since the great ,temperance ,festival with the celebrated colation in the open air under the trees of the ,parnassian ,grove1--as the place was christened by the young ladies of the ,institute4 ,the cry of the children was not in vain4 ,from the pockets of demure fathers1 from the bags of sharp-eyed spinsters1 from the folded handkerchiefs of light-fingered sisters1 from the tall hats of sly-winking brothers1 there was a resurrection of the missing oranges and cakes and sugar-things in many a rejoicing family-circle1 enough to astonish the most hardened caterer that ever contracted to feed a thousand people under canvas4 ,the tender recollection of those dear little ones whom extreme youth or other pressing considerations detain from scenes of festivity--a trait of affection by no means uncommon among our thoughtful people --dignifies those social meetings where it is manifested1 and sheds a ray of sunshine on our common nature4 ,it is an oasis in the desert1--to use the striking expression of the last year's ,valedictorian of the ,apollinean ,institute4 ,in the midst of so much that is purely selfish1 it is delightful to meet such disinterested care for others4 ,when a large family of children are expecting a parent's return from an entertainment1 it will often require great exertions on his part to provide himself so as to meet their reasonable expectations4 ,a few rules are worth remembering by all who attend anniversary dinners in ,faneuil ,hall or elsewhere4 ,thus3 ,lobsters' claws are always acceptable to children of all ages4 ,oranges and apples are to be taken one at a time1 until the coat-pockets begin to become inconveniently heavy4 ,cakes are injured by sitting upon them2 it is1 therefore1 well to carry a stout tin box of a size to hold as many pieces as there are children in the domestic circle4 ,a very pleasant amusement1 at the close of one of these banquets1 is grabbing for the flowers with which the table is embellished4 ,these will please the ladies at home very greatly1 and1 if the children are at the same time abundantly supplied with fruits1 nuts1 cakes1 and any little ornamental articles of confectionery which are of a nature to be unostentatiously removed1 the kind-hearted parent will make a whole household happy1 without any additional expense beyond the outlay for his ticket4 ,there were fragmentary delicacies enough left1 of one kind and another1 at any rate1 to make all the ,colonel's family uncomfortable for the next week4 ,it bid fair to take as long to get rid of the remains of the great party as it had taken to make ready for it4 ,in the mean time ,mr4 ,bernard had been dreaming1 as young men dream1 of gliding shapes with bright eyes and burning cheeks1 strangely blended with red planets and hissing meteors1 and1 shining over all1 the white1 unwandering star of the ,north1 girt with its tethered constellations4 ,after breakfast he walked into the parlor1 where he found ,miss ,darley4 ,she was alone1 and1 holding a school-book in her hand1 was at work with one of the morning's lessons4 ,she hardly noticed him as he entered1 being very busy with her book1--and he paused a moment before speaking1 and looked at her with a kind of reverence4 ,it would not have been strictly true to call her beautiful4 ,for years1--since her earliest womanhood1--those slender hands had taken the bread which repaid the toil of heart and brain from the coarse palms that offered it in the world's rude market4 ,it was not for herself alone that she had bartered away the life of her youth1 that she had breathed the hot air of school-rooms1 that she had forced her intelligence to posture before her will1 as the exigencies of her place required1--waking to mental labor1--sleeping to dream of problems1--rolling up the stone of education for an endless twelvemonth's term1 to find it at the bottom of the hill again when another year called her to its renewed duties1--schooling her temper in unending inward and outward conflicts1 until neither dulness nor obstinacy nor ingratitude nor insolence could reach her serene self-possession4 ,not for herself alone4 ,poorly as her prodigal labors were repaid in proportion to the waste of life they cost1 her value was too well established to leave her without what1 under other circumstances1 would have been a more than sufficient compensation4 ,but there were others who looked to her in their need1 and so the modest fountain which might have been filled to its brim was continually drained through silent-flowing1 hidden sluices4 ,out of such a life1 inherited from a race which had lived in conditions not unlike her own1 beauty1 in the common sense of the term1 could hardly find leisure to develop and shape itself4 ,for it must be remembered1 that symmetry and elegance of features and figure1 like perfectly formed crystals in the mineral world1 are reached only by insuring a certain necessary repose to individuals and to generations4 ,human beauty is an agricultural product in the country1 growing up in men and women as in corn and cattle1 where the soil is good4 ,it is a luxury almost monopolized by the rich in cities1 bred under glass like their forced pine-apples and peaches4 ,both in city and country1 the evolution of the physical harmonics which make music to our eyes requires a combination of favorable circumstances1 of which alternations of unburdened tranquillity with intervals of varied excitement of mind and body are among the most important4 ,where sufficient excitement is wanting1 as often happens in the country1 the features1 however rich in red and white1 get heavy1 and the movements sluggish2 where excitement is furnished in excess1 as is frequently the case in cities1 the contours and colors are impoverished1 and the nerves begin to make their existence known to the consciousness1 as the face very soon informs us4 ,helen ,darley could not1 in the nature of things1 have possessed the kind of beauty which pleases the common taste4 ,her eye was calm1 sad-looking1 her features very still1 except when her pleasant smile changed them for a moment1 all her outlines were delicate1 her voice was very gentle1 but somewhat subdued by years of thoughtful labor1 and on her smooth forehead one little hinted line whispered already that ,care was beginning to mark the trace which ,time sooner or later would make a furrow4 ,she could not be a beauty2 if she had been1 it would have been much harder for many persons to be interested in her4 ,for1 although in the abstract we all love beauty1 and although1 if we were sent naked souls into some ultramundane warehouse of soul-less bodies and told to select one to our liking1 we should each choose a handsome one1 and never think of the consequences1--it is quite certain that beauty carries an atmosphere of repulsion as well as of attraction with it1 alike in both sexes4 ,we may be well assured that there are many persons who no more think of specializing their love of the other sex upon one endowed with signal beauty1 than they think of wanting great diamonds or thousand-dollar horses4 ,no man or woman can appropriate beauty without paying for it1--in endowments1 in fortune1 in position1 in self-surrender1 or other valuable stock2 and there are a great many who are too poor1 too ordinary1 too humble1 too busy1 too proud1 to pay any of these prices for it4 ,so the unbeautiful get many more lovers than the beauties2 only1 as there are more of them1 their lovers are spread thinner and do not make so much show4 ,the young master stood looking at ,helen ,darley with a kind of tender admiration4 ,she was such a picture of the martyr by the slow social combustive process1 that it almost seemed to him he could see a pale lambent aureole round her head4 ,i did not see you at the great party last evening1 he said1 presently4 ,she looked up and answered1 ,no4 ,i have not much taste for such large companies4 ,besides1 ,i do not feel as if my time belonged to me after it has been paid for4 ,there is always something to do1 some lesson or exercise1--and it so happened1 ,i was very busy last night with the new problems in geometry4 ,i hope you had a good time4 ,very4 ,two or three of our girls were there4 ,rosa ,milburn4 ,what a beauty she is6 ,i wonder what she feeds on6 ,wine and musk and chloroform and coals of fire1 ,i believe2 ,i didn't think there was such color and flavor in a woman outside the tropics4 ,miss ,darley smiled rather faintly2 the imagery was not just to her taste3 femineity often finds it very hard to accept the fact of muliebrity4 ,was----8 ,she stopped short2 but her question had asked itself4 ,elsie there8 ,she was1 for an hour or so4 ,she looked frightfully handsome4 ,i meant to have spoken to her1 but she slipped away before ,i knew it4 ,i thought she meant to go to the party1 said ,miss ,darley4 ,did she look at you8 ,she did4 ,why8 ,and you did not speak to her8 ,no4 ,i should have spoken to her1 but she was gone when ,i looked for her4 ,a strange creature6 ,isn't there an odd sort of fascination about her8 ,you have not explained all the mystery about the girl4 ,what does she come to this school for8 ,she seems to do pretty much as she likes about studying4 ,miss ,darley answered in very low tones4 ,it was a fancy of hers to come1 and they let her have her way4 ,i don't know what there is about her1 except that she seems to take my life out of me when she looks at me4 ,i don't like to ask other people about our girls4 ,she says very little to anybody1 and studies1 or makes believe study1 almost what she likes4 ,i don't know what she is1 7,miss ,darley laid her hand1 trembling1 on the young master's sleeve17 but ,i can tell when she is in the room without seeing or hearing her4 ,oh1 ,mr4 ,langdon1 ,i am weak and nervous1 and no doubt foolish1--but--if there were women now1 as in the days of our ,saviour1 possessed of devils1 ,i should think there was something not human looking out of ,elsie ,venner's eyes6 ,the poor girl's breast rose and fell tumultuously as she spoke1 and her voice labored1 as if some obstruction were rising in her throat4 ,a scene might possibly have come of it1 but the door opened4 ,mr4 ,silas ,peckham4 ,miss ,darley got away as soon as she well could4 ,why did not ,miss ,darley go to the party last evening8 said ,mr4 ,bernard4 ,well1 the fact is1 answered ,mr4 ,silas ,peckham1 ,miss ,darley1 she's pootty much took up with the school4 ,she's an industris young woman1--yis1 she is industris1--but perhaps she a'n't quite so spry a worker as some4 ,maybe1 considerin' she's paid for her time1 she isn't fur out o' the way in occoopyin' herself evenin's1--that is1 if so be she a'n't smart enough to finish up all her work in the daytime4 ,edoocation is the great business of the ,institoot4 ,amoosements are objec's of a secondary natur'1 accordin' to my v'oo4 ,the unspellable pronunciation of this word is the touchstone of ,new ,england ,brahminism4 ,mr4 ,bernard drew a deep breath1 his thin nostrils dilating1 as if the air did not rush in fast enough to cool his blood1 while ,silas ,peckham was speaking4 ,the ,head of the ,apollinean ,institute delivered himself of these judicious sentiments in that peculiar acid1 penetrating tone1 wadded with a nasal twang1 which not rarely becomes hereditary after three or four generations raised upon east winds1 salt fish1 and large1 white-bellied1 pickled cucumbers4 ,he spoke deliberately1 as if weighing his words well1 so that1 during his few remarks1 ,mr4 ,bernard had time for a mental accompaniment with variations1 accented by certain bodily changes1 which escaped ,mr4 ,peckham's observation4 ,first there was a feeling of disgust and shame at hearing ,helen ,darley spoken of like a dumb working animal4 ,that sent the blood up into his cheeks4 ,then the slur upon her probable want of force--her incapacity1 who made the character of the school and left this man to pocket its profits--sent a thrill of the old ,wentworth fire through him1 so that his muscles hardened1 his hands closed1 and he took the measure of ,mr4 ,silas ,peckham1 to see if his head would strike the wall in case he went over backwards all of a sudden4 ,this would not do1 of course1 and so the thrill passed off and the muscles softened again4 ,then came that state of tenderness in the heart1 overlying wrath in the stomach1 in which the eyes grow moist like a woman's1 and there is also a great boiling-up of objectionable terms out of the deep-water vocabulary1 so that ,prudence and ,propriety and all the other pious ,ps have to jump upon the lid of speech to keep them from boiling over into fierce articulation4 ,all this was internal1 chiefly1 and of course not recognized by ,mr4 ,silas ,peckham4 ,the idea1 that any full-grown1 sensible man should have any other notion than that of getting the most work for the least money out of his assistants1 had never suggested itself to him4 ,mr4 ,bernard had gone through this paroxysm1 and cooled down1 in the period while ,mr4 ,peckham was uttering these words in his thin1 shallow whine1 twanging up into the frontal sinuses4 ,what was the use of losing his temper and throwing away his place1 and so1 among the consequences which would necessarily follow1 leaving the poor lady-teacher without a friend to stand by her ready to lay his hand on the grand-inquisitor before the windlass of his rack had taken one turn too many8 ,no doubt1 ,mr4 ,peckham1 he said1 in a grave1 calm voice1 there is a great deal of work to be done in the school2 but perhaps we can distribute the duties a little more evenly after a time4 ,i shall look over the girls' themes myself1 after this week4 ,perhaps there will be some other parts of her labor that ,i can take on myself4 ,we can arrange a new programme of studies and recitations4 ,we can do that1 said ,mr4 ,silas ,peckham4 ,but ,i don't propose mater'lly alterin' ,miss ,darley's dooties4 ,i don't think she works to hurt herself4 ,some of the ,trustees have proposed interdoosin' new branches of study1 and ,i expect you will be pootty much occoopied with the dooties that belong to your place4 ,on the ,sabbath you will be able to attend divine service three times1 which is expected of our teachers4 ,i shall continoo myself to give ,sabbath ,scriptur'-readin's to the young ladies4 ,that is a solemn dooty ,i can't make up my mind to commit to other people4 ,my teachers enjoy the ,lord's day as a day of rest4 ,in it they do no manner of work1--except in cases of necessity or mercy1 such as fillin' out diplomas1 or when we git crowded jest at the end of a term1 or when there is an extry number of poopils1 or other ,providential call to dispense with the ordinance4 ,mr4 ,bernard had a fine glow in his cheeks by this time1--doubtless kindled by the thought of the kind consideration ,mr4 ,peckham showed for his subordinates in allowing them the between-meeting-time on ,sundays except for some special reason4 ,but the morning was wearing away2 so he went to the school-room1 taking leave very properly of his respected principal1 who soon took his hat and departed4 ,mr4 ,peckham visited certain stores or shops1 where he made inquiries after various articles in the provision-line1 and effected a purchase or two4 ,two or three barrels of potatoes1 which had sprouted in a promising way1 he secured at a bargain4 ,a side of feminine beef was also obtained at a low figure4 ,he was entirely satisfied with a couple of barrels of flour1 which1 being invoiced slightly damaged1 were to be had at a reasonable price4 ,after this1 ,silas ,peckham felt in good spirits4 ,he had done a pretty stroke of business4 ,it came into his head whether he might not follow it up with a still more brilliant speculation4 ,so he turned his steps in the direction of ,colonel ,sprowle's4 ,it was now eleven o'clock1 and the battlefield of last evening was as we left it4 ,mr4 ,peckham's visit was unexpected1 perhaps not very well timed1 but the ,colonel received him civilly4 ,beautifully lighted1--these rooms last night6 said ,mr4 ,peckham4 ,winter-strained8 ,the ,colonel nodded4 ,how much do you pay for your winter-strained8 ,the ,colonel told him the price4 ,very hahnsome supper1--very hahnsome6 ,nothin' ever seen like it in ,rockland4 ,must have been a great heap of things left over4 ,the compliment was not ungrateful1 and the ,colonel acknowledged it by smiling and saying1 ,i should think the' was a trifle6 ,come and look4 ,when ,silas ,peckham saw how many delicacies had survived the evening's conflict1 his commercial spirit rose at once to the point of a proposal4 ,colonel ,sprowle1 said he1 there's meat and cakes and pies and pickles enough on that table to spread a hahnsome colation4 ,if you'd like to trade reasonable1 ,i think perhaps ,i should be willin' to take 'em off your hands4 ,there's been a talk about our havin' a celebration in the ,parnassian ,grove1 and ,i think ,i could work in what your folks don't want and make myself whole by chargin' a small sum for tickets4 ,broken meats1 of course1 a'n't of the same valoo as fresh provisions2 so ,i think you might be willin' to trade reasonable4 ,mr4 ,peckham paused and rested on his proposal4 ,it would not1 perhaps1 have been very extraordinary1 if ,colonel ,sprowle had entertained the proposition4 ,there is no telling beforehand how such things will strike people4 ,it didn't happen to strike the ,colonel favorably4 ,he had a little red-blooded manhood in him4 ,sell you them things to make a colation out of8 the ,colonel replied4 ,walk up to that table1 ,mr4 ,peckham1 and help yourself6 ,fill your pockets1 ,mr4 ,peckham6 ,fetch a basket1 and our hired folks shall fill it full for ye6 ,send a cart1 if y' like1 'n' carry off them leavin's to make a celebration for your pupils with6 ,only let me tell ye this3--as sure's my name's ,hezekiah ,spraowle1 you'll be known through the taown 'n' through the caounty1 from that day forrard1 as the ,principal of the ,broken-,victuals ,institoot6 ,even provincial human-nature sometimes has a touch of sublimity about it4 ,mr4 ,silas ,peckham had gone a little deeper than he meant1 and come upon the hard pan1 as the well-diggers call it1 of the ,colonel's character1 before he thought of it4 ,a militia-colonel standing on his sentiments is not to be despised4 ,that was shown pretty well in ,new ,england two or three generations ago4 ,there were a good many plain officers that talked about their rigiment and their caounty who knew very well how to say ,make ready6 ,take aim6 ,fire6--in the face of a line of grenadiers with bullets in their guns and bayonets on them4 ,and though a rustic uniform is not always unexceptionable in its cut and trimmings1 yet there was many an ill-made coat in those old times that was good enough to be shown to the enemy's front rank1 too often to be left on the field with a round hole in its left lapel that matched another going right through the brave heart of the plain country captain or major or colonel who was buried in it under the crimson turf4 ,mr4 ,silas ,peckham said little or nothing4 ,his sensibilities were not acute1 but he perceived that he had made a miscalculation4 ,he hoped that there was no offence1--thought it might have been mutooally agreeable1 conclooded he would give up the idee of a colation1 and backed himself out as if unwilling to expose the less guarded aspect of his person to the risk of accelerating impulses4 ,the ,colonel shut the door1--cast his eye on the toe of his right boot1 as if it had had a strong temptation1--looked at his watch1 then round the room1 and1 going to a cupboard1 swallowed a glass of deep-red brandy and water to compose his feelings4 ,,chapter ,,ix4 ,,the ,,doctor ,,orders ,,the ,,best ,,sulky4 7,with a ,digression on ,hired ,help7 ,abel6 ,slip ,cassia into the new sulky1 and fetch her round4 ,abel was ,dr4 ,kittredge's hired man4 ,he was born in ,new ,hampshire1 a queer sort of a ,state1 with fat streaks of soil and population where they breed giants in mind and body1 and lean streaks which export imperfectly nourished young men with promising but neglected appetites1 who may be found in great numbers in all the large towns1 or could be until of late years1 when they have been half driven out of their favorite basement-stories by foreigners1 and half coaxed away from them by ,california4 ,new ,hampshire is in more than one sense the ,switzerland of ,new ,england4 ,the ,granite ,state being naturally enough deficient in pudding-stone1 its children are apt to wander southward in search of that deposit1--in the unpetrified condition4 ,abel ,stebbins was a good specimen of that extraordinary hybrid or mule between democracy and chrysocracy1 a native-born ,new-,england serving-man4 ,the ,old ,world has nothing at all like him4 ,he is at once an emperor and a subordinate4 ,in one hand he holds one five-millionth part 7be the same more or less7 of the power that sways the destinies of the ,great ,republic4 ,his other hand is in your boot1 which he is about to polish4 ,it is impossible to turn a fellow-citizen whose vote may make his master--say1 rather1 employer--,governor or ,president1 or who may be one or both himself1 into a flunky4 ,that article must be imported ready-made from other centres of civilization4 ,when a ,new-,englander has lost his self-respect as a citizen and as a man1 he is demoralized1 and cannot be trusted with the money to pay for a dinner4 ,it may be supposed1 therefore1 that this fractional emperor1 this continent-shaper1 finds his position awkward when he goes into service1 and that his employer is apt to find it still more embarrassing4 ,it is always under protest that the hired man does his duty4 ,every act of service is subject to the drawback1 ,i am as good as you are4 ,this is so common1 at least1 as almost to be the rule1 and partly accounts for the rapid disappearance of the indigenous domestic from the basements above mentioned4 ,paleontologists will by-and-by be examining the floors of our kitchens for tracks of the extinct native species of serving-man4 ,the female of the same race is fast dying out2 indeed1 the time is not far distant when all the varieties of young woman will have vanished from ,new ,england1 as the dodo has perished in the ,mauritius4 ,the young lady is all that we shall have left1 and the mop and duster of the last ,almira or ,lozy will be stared at by generations of ,bridgets and ,noras as that famous head and foot of the lost bird are stared at in the ,ashmolean ,museum4 ,abel ,stebbins1 the ,doctor's man1 took the true ,american view of his difficult position4 ,he sold his time to the ,doctor1 and1 having sold it1 he took care to fulfil his half of the bargain4 ,the ,doctor1 on his part1 treated him1 not like a gentleman1 because one does not order a gentleman to bring up his horse or run his errands1 but he treated him like a man4 ,every order was given in courteous terms4 ,his reasonable privileges were respected as much as if they had been guarantied under hand and seal4 ,the ,doctor lent him books from his own library1 and gave him all friendly counsel1 as if he were a son or a younger brother4 ,abel had ,revolutionary blood in his veins1 and though he saw fit to hire out1 he could never stand the word servant1 or consider himself the inferior one of the two high contracting parties4 ,when he came to live with the ,doctor1 he made up his mind he would dismiss the old gentleman1 if he did not behave according to his notions of propriety4 ,but he soon found that the ,doctor was one of the right sort1 and so determined to keep him4 ,the ,doctor soon found1 on his side1 that he had a trustworthy1 intelligent fellow1 who would be invaluable to him1 if he only let him have his own way of doing what was to be done4 ,the ,doctor's hired man had not the manners of a ,french valet4 ,he was grave and taciturn for the most part1 he never bowed and rarely smiled1 but was always at work in the daytime and always reading in the evening4 ,he was hostler1 and did all the housework that a man could properly do1 would go to the door or tend table1 bought the provisions for the family1--in short1 did almost everything for them but get their clothing4 ,there was no office in a perfectly appointed household1 from that of steward down to that of stable-boy1 which he did not cheerfully assume4 ,his round of work not consuming all his energies1 he must needs cultivate the ,doctor's garden1 which he kept in one perpetual bloom1 from the blowing of the first crocus to the fading of the last dahlia4 ,this garden was ,abel's poem4 ,its half-dozen beds were so many cantos4 ,nature crowded them for him with imagery such as no ,laureate could copy in the cold mosaic of language4 ,the rhythm of alternating dawn and sunset1 the strophe and antistrophe still perceptible through all the sudden shifts of our dithyrambic seasons and echoed in corresponding floral harmonies1 made melody in the soul of ,abel1 the plain serving- man4 ,it softened his whole otherwise rigid aspect4 ,he worshipped ,god according to the strict way of his fathers2 but a florist's ,puritanism is always colored by the petals of his flowers1--and ,nature never shows him a black corolla4 ,perhaps he may have little or nothing to do in this narrative2 but as there must be some who confound the ,new-,england hired man1 native-born1 with the servant of foreign birth1 and as there is the difference of two continents and two civilizations between them1 it did not seem fair to let ,abel bring round the ,doctor's mare and sulky without touching his features in half-shadow into our background4 ,the ,doctor's mare1 ,cassia1 was so called by her master from her cinnamon color1 cassia being one of the professional names for that spice or drug4 ,she was of the shade we call sorrel1 or1 as an ,englishman would perhaps say1 chestnut1--a genuine ,morgan mare1 with a low forehand1 as is common in this breed1 but with strong quarters and flat hocks1 well ribbed up1 with a good eye and a pair of lively ears1--a first-rate doctor's beast1--would stand until her harness dropped off her back at the door of a tedious case1 and trot over hill and dale thirty miles in three hours1 if there was a child in the next county with a bean in its windpipe and the ,doctor gave her a hint of the fact4 ,cassia was not large1 but she had a good deal of action1 and was the ,doctor's show-horse4 ,there were two other animals in his stable3 ,quassia or ,quashy1 the black horse1 and ,caustic1 the old bay1 with whom he jogged round the village4 ,a long ride to-day8 said ,abel1 as he brought up the equipage4 ,just out of the village1--that's all4--,there's a kink in her mane1--pull it out1 will you8 ,goin' to visit some of the great folks1 ,abel said to himself4 ,wonder who it is4--,then to the ,doctor1--,anybody get sick at ,sprowles's8 ,they say ,deacon ,soper had a fit1 after eatin' some o' their frozen victuals4 ,the ,doctor smiled4 ,he guessed the ,deacon would do well enough4 ,he was only going to ride over to the ,dudley mansion-house4 ,,chapter ,x4 ,,the ,,doctor ,,calls ,,on ,,elsie ,,venner4 ,if that primitive physician1 ,,chiron1 ,m4,d41 appears as a ,centaur1 as we look at him through the lapse of thirty centuries1 the modern country-doctor1 if he could be seen about thirty miles off1 could not be distinguished from a wheel-animalcule4 ,he inhabits a wheel-carriage4 ,he thinks of stationary dwellings as ,long ,tom ,coffin did of land in general2 a house may be well enough for incidental purposes1 but for a stiddy residence give him a kerridge4 ,if he is classified in the ,linnaean scale1 he must be set down thus3 ,genus ,homo2 ,species ,rotifer infusorius1--the wheel-animal of infusions4 ,the ,dudley mansion was not a mile from the ,doctor's2 but it never occurred to him to think of walking to see any of his patients' families1 if he had any professional object in his visit4 ,whenever the narrow sulky turned in at a gate1 the rustic who was digging potatoes1 or hoeing corn1 or swishing through the grass with his scythe in wave-like crescents1 or stepping short behind a loaded wheel-barrow1 or trudging lazily by the side of the swinging1 loose-throated1 short-legged oxen1 rocking along the road as if they had just been landed after a three-months' voyage1--the toiling native1 whatever he was doing1 stopped and looked up at the house the doctor was visiting4 ,somebody sick over there t' ,haynes's4 ,guess th' old man's ailin' ag'in4 ,winder's haf-way open in the chamber1--shouldn't wonder 'f he was dead and laid aout4 ,docterin' a'n't no use1 when y' see the winders open like that4 ,wahl1 money a'n't much to speak of to th' old man naow6 ,he don't want but tew cents1--and old ,widah ,peake1 she knows what he wants them for6 ,or again1-- ,measles raound pootty thick4 ,briggs's folks's' buried two children with 'em last week4 ,th' old ,doctor1 he'd h' ker'd 'em threugh4 ,struck in 'n' p'dooeed mot'f cation1--so they say4 ,this is only meant as a sample of the kind of way they used to think or talk1 when the narrow sulky turned in at the gate of some house where there was a visit to be made4 ,oh1 that narrow sulky6 ,what hopes1 what fears1 what comfort1 what anguish1 what despair1 in the roll of its coming or its parting wheels6 ,in the spring1 when the old people get the coughs which give them a few shakes and their lives drop in pieces like the ashes of a burned thread which have kept the threadlike shape until they were stirred1--in the hot summer noons1 when the strong man comes in from the fields1 like the son of the ,shunamite1 crying1 ,my head1 my head1--in the dying autumn days1 when youth and maiden lie fever-stricken in many a household1 still-faced1 dull-eyed1 dark-flushed1 dry-lipped1 low-muttering in their daylight dreams1 their fingers moving singly like those of slumbering harpers1--in the dead winter1 when the white plague of the ,north has caged its wasted victims1 shuddering as they think of the frozen soil which must be quarried like rock to receive them1 if their perpetual convalescence should happen to be interfered with by any untoward accident1--at every season1 the narrow sulky rolled round freighted with unmeasured burdens of joy and woe4 ,the ,doctor drove along the southern foot of ,the ,mountain4 ,the ,dudley mansion was near the eastern edge of this declivity1 where it rose steepest1 with baldest cliffs and densest patches of over-hanging wood4 ,it seemed almost too steep to climb1 but a practised eye could see from a distance the zigzag lines of the sheep-paths which scaled it like miniature ,alpine roads4 ,a few hundred feet up ,the ,mountain's side was a dark1 deep dell1 unwooded1 save for a few spindling1 crazy--looking hackmatacks or native larches1 with pallid green tufts sticking out fantastically all over them4 ,it shelved so deeply1 that1 while the hemlock-tassels were swinging on the trees around its border1 all would be still at its springy bottom1 save that perhaps a single fern would wave slowly backward and forward like a sabre1 with a twist as of a feathered oar1--and this1 when not a breath could be felt1 and every other stem and blade were motionless4 ,there was an old story of one having perished here in the winter of '#hf1 and his body having been found in the spring1--whence its common name of ,dead-,man's ,hollow4 ,higher up there were huge cliffs with chasms1 and1 it was thought1 concealed caves1 where in old times they said that ,tories lay hid1--some hinted not without occasional aid and comfort from the ,dudleys then living in the mansion-house4 ,still higher and farther west lay the accursed ledge1--shunned by all1 unless it were now and then a daring youth1 or a wandering naturalist who ventured to its edge in the hope of securing some infantile ,crotalus durissus1 who had not yet cut his poison-teeth4 ,long1 long ago1 in old ,colonial times1 the ,honorable ,thomas ,dudley1 ,esquire1 a man of note and name and great resources1 allied by descent to the family of ,tom ,dudley1 as the early ,governor is sometimes irreverently called by our most venerable1 but still youthful antiquary1--and to the other public ,dudleys1 of course1--of all of whom he made small account1 as being himself an ,english gentleman1 with little taste for the splendors of provincial office1--early in the last century1 ,thomas ,dudley had built this mansion4 ,for several generations it had been dwelt in by descendants of the same name1 but soon after the ,revolution it passed by marriage into the hands of the ,venners1 by whom it had ever since been held and tenanted4 ,as the ,doctor turned an angle in the road1 all at once the stately old house rose before him4 ,it was a skilfully managed effect1 as it well might be1 for it was no vulgar ,english architect who had planned the mansion and arranged its position and approach4 ,the old house rose before the ,doctor crowning a terraced garden1 flanked at the left by a double avenue of tall elms4 ,the flower-beds were edged with box1 which diffused around it that dreamy balsamic odor1 full of ante-natal reminiscences of a lost ,paradise1 dimly fragrant as might be the bdellium of ancient ,havilah1 the land compassed by the river ,pison that went out of ,eden4 ,the garden was somewhat neglected1 but not in disgrace1--and in the time of tulips and hyacinths1 of roses1 of snowballs1 of honeysuckles1 of lilacs1 of syringas1 it was rich with blossoms4 ,from the front-windows of the mansion the eye reached a far blue mountain-summit1--no rounded heap1 such as often shuts in a village-landscape1 but a sharp peak1 clean-angled as ,ascutney from the ,dartmouth green4 ,a wide gap through miles of woods had opened this distant view1 and showed more1 perhaps1 than all the labors of the architect and the landscape-gardener the large style of the early ,dudleys4 ,the great stone chimney of the mansion-house was the centre from which all the artificial features of the scene appeared to flow4 ,the roofs1 the gables1 the dormer-windows1 the porches1 the clustered offices in the rear1 all seemed to crowd about the great chimney4 ,to this central pillar the paths all converged4 ,the single poplar behind the house1--,nature is jealous of proud chimneys1 and always loves to put a poplar near one1 so that it may fling a leaf or two down its black throat every autumn1--the one tall poplar behind the house seemed to nod and whisper to the grave square column1 the elms to sway their branches towards it4 ,and when the blue smoke rose from its summit1 it seemed to be wafted away to join the azure haze which hung around the peak in the far distance1 so that both should bathe in a common atmosphere4 ,behind the house were clumps of lilacs with a century's growth upon them1 and looking more like trees than like shrubs4 ,shaded by a group of these was the ancient well1 of huge circuit1 and with a low arch opening out of its wall about ten feet below the surface1--whether the door of a crypt for the concealment of treasure1 or of a subterranean passage1 or merely of a vault for keeping provisions cool in hot weather1 opinions differed4 ,on looking at the house1 it was plain that it was built with ,old-,world notions of strength and durability1 and1 so far as might be1 with ,old-,world materials4 ,the hinges of the doors stretched out like arms1 instead of like hands1 as we make them4 ,the bolts were massive enough for a donjon-keep4 ,the small window-panes were actually inclosed in the wood of the sashes1 instead of being stuck to them with putty1 as in our modern windows4 ,the broad staircase was of easy ascent1 and was guarded by quaintly turned and twisted balusters4 ,the ceilings of the two rooms of state were moulded with medallion-portraits and rustic figures1 such as may have been seen by many readers in the famous old ,philipse house1--,washington's headquarters1--in the town of ,yonkers4 ,the fireplaces1 worthy of the wide-throated central chimney1 were bordered by pictured tiles1 some of them with ,scripture stories1 some with ,watteau-like figures1--tall damsels in slim waists and with spread enough of skirt for a modern ballroom1 with bowing1 reclining1 or musical swains of what everybody calls the conventional sort1--that is1 the swain adapted to genteel society rather than to a literal sheep-compelling existence4 ,the house was furnished1 soon after it was completed1 with many heavy articles made in ,london from a rare wood just then come into fashion1 not so rare now1 and commonly known as mahogany4 ,time had turned it very dark1 and the stately bedsteads and tall cabinets and claw-footed chairs and tables were in keeping with the sober dignity of the ancient mansion4 ,the old hangings were yet preserved in the chambers1 faded1 but still showing their rich patterns1--properly entitled to their name1 for they were literally hung upon flat wooden frames like trellis-work1 which again were secured to the naked partitions4 ,there were portraits of different date on the walls of the various apartments1 old painted coats-of-arms1 bevel-edged mirrors1 and in one sleeping-room a glass case of wax-work flowers and spangly symbols1 with a legend signifying that ,e4,m4 7supposed to be ,elizabeth ,mascarene7 wished not to be forgot ,when ,i am dead and lay'd in dust ,and all my bones are---- ,poor ,e4,m46 ,poor everybody that sighs for earthly remembrance in a planet with a core of fire and a crust of fossils6 ,such was the ,dudley mansion-house1--for it kept its ancient name in spite of the change in the line of descent4 ,its spacious apartments looked dreary and desolate2 for here ,dudley ,venner and his daughter dwelt by themselves1 with such servants only as their quiet mode of life required4 ,he almost lived in his library1 the western room on the ground-floor4 ,its window looked upon a small plat of green1 in the midst of which was a single grave marked by a plain marble slab4 ,except this room1 and the chamber where he slept1 and the servants' wing1 the rest of the house was all ,elsie's4 ,she was always a restless1 wandering child from her early years1 and would have her little bed moved from one chamber to another1--flitting round as the fancy took her4 ,sometimes she would drag a mat and a pillow into one of the great empty rooms1 and1 wrapping herself in a shawl1 coil up and go to sleep in a corner4 ,nothing frightened her2 the haunted chamber1 with the torn hangings that flapped like wings when there was air stirring1 was one of her favorite retreats4 ,she had been a very hard creature to manage4 ,her father could influence1 but not govern her4 ,old ,sophy1 born of a slave mother in the house1 could do more with her than anybody1 knowing her by long instinctive study4 ,the other servants were afraid of her4 ,her father had sent for governesses1 but none of them ever stayed long4 ,she made them nervous2 one of them had a strange fit of sickness2 not one of them ever came back to the house to see her4 ,a young ,spanish woman who taught her dancing succeeded best with her1 for she had a passion for that exercise1 and had mastered some of the most difficult dances4 ,long before this period1 she had manifested some most extraordinary singularities of taste or instinct4 ,the extreme sensitiveness of her father on this point prevented any allusion to them2 but there were stories floating round1 some of them even getting into the papers1--without her name1 of course1--which were of a kind to excite intense curiosity1 if not more anxious feelings4 ,this thing was certain1 that at the age of twelve she was missed one night1 and was found sleeping in the open air under a tree1 like a wild creature4 ,very often she would wander off by day1 always without a companion1 bringing home with her a nest1 a flower1 or even a more questionable trophy of her ramble1 such as showed that there was no place where she was afraid to venture4 ,once in a while she had stayed out over night1 in which case the alarm was spread1 and men went in search of her1 but never successfully1--so that some said she hid herself in trees1 and others that she had found one of the old ,tory caves4 ,some1 of course1 said she was a crazy girl1 and ought to be sent to an ,asylum4 ,but old ,dr4 ,kittredge had shaken his head1 and told them to bear with her1 and let her have her way as much as they could1 but watch her1 as far as possible1 without making her suspicious of them4 ,he visited her now and then1 under the pretext of seeing her father on business1 or of only making a friendly call4 99 99 99 99 99 ,the ,doctor fastened his horse outside the gate1 and walked up the garden-alley4 ,he stopped suddenly with a start4 ,a strange sound had jarred upon his ear4 ,it was a sharp prolonged rattle1 continuous1 but rising and falling as if in rhythmical cadence4 ,he moved softly towards the open window from which the sound seemed to proceed4 ,elsie was alone in the room1 dancing one of those wild ,moorish fandangos1 such as a matador hot from the ,plaza de ,toros of ,seville or ,madrid might love to lie and gaze at4 ,she was a figure to look upon in silence4 ,the dancing frenzy must have seized upon her while she was dressing2 for she was in her bodice1 bare-armed1 her hair floating unbound far below the waist of her barred or banded skirt4 ,she had caught up her castanets1 and rattled them as she danced with a kind of passionate fierceness1 her lithe body undulating with flexuous grace1 her diamond eyes glittering1 her round arms wreathing and unwinding1 alive and vibrant to the tips of the slender fingers4 ,some passion seemed to exhaust itself in this dancing paroxysm2 for all at once she reeled from the middle of the floor1 and flung herself1 as it were in a careless coil1 upon a great tiger's-skin which was spread out in one corner of the apartment4 ,the old ,doctor stood motionless1 looking at her as she lay panting on the tawny1 black-lined robe of the dead monster1 which stretched out beneath her1 its rude flattened outline recalling the ,terror of the ,jungle as he crouched for his fatal spring4 ,in a few moments her head drooped upon her arm1 and her glittering eyes closed1--she was sleeping4 ,he stood looking at her still1 steadily1 thoughtfully1 tenderly4 ,presently he lifted his hand to his forehead1 as if recalling some fading remembrance of other years4 ,poor ,catalina6 ,this was all he said4 ,he shook his head1--implying that his visit would be in vain to-day1--returned to his sulky1 and rode away1 as if in a dream4 99 99 99 99 99 ,,nathaniel ,,hawthorne4 ,the romance of ,the ,marble ,faun will be widely welcomed1 not only for its intrinsic merits1 but because it is a sign that its writer1 after a silence of seven or eight years1 has determined to resume his place in the ranks of authorship4 ,in his preface he tells us1 that in each of his previous publications he had unconsciously one person in his eye1 whom he styles his gentle reader4 ,he meant it for that one congenial friend1 more comprehensive of his purposes1 more appreciative of his4 success1 more indulgent of his short-comings1 and1 in all respects1 closer and kinder than a brother1--that all-sympathizing critic1 in short1 whom an author never actually meets1 but to whom he implicitly makes his appeal1 whenever he is conscious of having done his best4 ,he believes that this reader did once exist for him1 and duly received the scrolls he flung upon whatever wind was blowing1 in the faith that they would find him out4 ,but1 he questions1 is he extant now8 ,in these many years since he last heard from me1 may he not have deemed his earthly task accomplished1 and have withdrawn to the paradise of gentle readers1 wherever it may be1 to the enjoyments of which his kindly charity on my behalf must surely have entitled him8 ,as we feel assured that ,hawthorne's reputation has been steadily growing with the lapse of time1 he has no cause to fear that the longevity of his gentle reader will not equal his own4 ,as long as he writes1 there will be readers enough to admire and appreciate4 ,the publication of this new romance seems to offer us a fitting occasion to attempt some description of the peculiarities of the genius of which it is the latest offspring1 and to hazard some judgments on its predecessors4 ,it is more than twenty-five years since ,hawthorne began that remarkable series of stories and essays which are now collected in the volumes of ,twice-,told ,tales1 ,the ,snow ,image and other ,tales1 and ,mosses from an ,old ,manse4 ,from the first he was recognized by such readers as he chanced to find as a man of genius1 yet for a long time he enjoyed1 in his own words1 the distinction of being the obscurest man of letters in ,america4 ,his readers were gentle rather than enthusiastic2 their fine delight in his creations was a private perception of subtile excellences of thought and style1 too refined and self-satisfying to be contagious2 and the public was untouched1 whilst the gentle reader was full of placid enjoyment4 ,indeed1 we fear that this kind of reader is something of an ,epicurean1--receives a new genius as a private blessing1 sent by a benign ,providence to quicken a new life in his somewhat jaded sense of intellectual pleasure2 and after having received a fresh sensation1 he is apt to be serenely indifferent whether the creator of it starve bodily or pine mentally from the lack of a cordial human shout of recognition4 ,there would appear1 on a slight view of the matter1 no reason for the little notice which ,hawthorne's early productions received4 ,the subjects were mostly drawn from the traditions and written records of ,new ,england1 and gave the beautiful strangeness of imagination to objects1 incidents1 and characters which were familiar facts in the popular mind4 ,the style1 while it had a purity1 sweetness1 and grace which satisfied the most fastidious and exacting taste1 had1 at the same time1 more than the simplicity and clearness of an ordinary school-book4 ,but though the subjects and the style were thus popular1 there was something in the shaping and informing spirit which failed to awaken interest1 or awakened interest without exciting delight4 ,misanthropy1 when it has its source in passion1--when it is fierce1 bitter1 fiery1 and scornful1--when it vigorously echoes the aggressive discontent of the world1 and furiously tramples on the institutions and the men luckily rather than rightfully in the ascendant1--this is always popular2 but a misanthropy which springs from insight1--a misanthropy which is lounging1 languid1 sad1 and depressing1--a misanthropy which remorselessly looks through cursing misanthropes and chirping men of the world with the same sure1 detecting glance of reason1--a misanthropy which has no fanaticism1 and which casts the same ominous doubt on subjectively morbid as on subjectively moral action1--a misanthropy which has no respect for impulses1 but has a terrible perception of spiritual laws1--this is a misanthropy which can expect no wide recognition2 and it would be vain to deny that traces of this kind of misanthropy are to be found in ,hawthorne's earlier1 and are not altogether absent from his later works4 ,he had spiritual insight1 but it did not penetrate to the sources of spiritual joy2 and his deepest glimpses of truth were calculated rather to sadden than to inspire4 ,a blandly cynical distrust of human nature was the result of his most piercing glances into the human soul4 ,he had humor1 and sometimes humor of a delicious kind2 but this sunshine of the soul was but sunshine breaking through or lighting up a sombre and ominous cloud4 ,there was also observable in his earlier stories a lack of vigor1 as if the power of his nature had been impaired by the very process--which gave depth and excursiveness to his mental vision4 ,throughout1 the impression is conveyed of a shy recluse1 alternately bashful in disposition and bold in thought1 gifted with original and various capacities1 but capacities which seemed to have developed themselves in the shade1 without sufficient energy of will or desire to force them1 except fitfully1 into the sunlight4 ,shakspeare calls moonlight the sunlight sick2 and it is in some such moonlight of the mind that the genius of ,hawthorne found its first expression4 ,a mild melancholy1 sometimes deepening into gloom1 sometimes brightened into a humorous sadness1 characterized his early creations4 ,like his own ,hepzibah ,pyncheon1 he appeared to be walking in a dream2 or rather1 the life and reality assumed by his emotions made all outward occurrences unsubstantial1 like the teasing phantasms of an unconscious slumber4 ,though dealing largely in description1 and with the most accurate perceptions of outward objects1 he still1 to use again his own words1 gives the impression of a man chiefly accustomed to look inward1 and to whom external matters are of little value or import1 unless they bear relation to something within his own mind4 ,but that something within his own mind was often an unpleasant something1 perhaps a ghastly occult perception of deformity and sin in what appeared outwardly fair and good2 so that the reader felt a secret dissatisfaction with the disposition which directed the genius1 even in the homage he awarded to the genius itself4 ,as psychological portraits of morbid natures1 his delineations of character might have given a purely intellectual satisfaction2 but there was audible1 to the delicate ear1 a faint and muffled growl of personal discontent1 which showed they were not mere exercises of penetrating imaginative analysis1 but had in them the morbid vitality of a despondent mood4 ,yet1 after admitting these peculiarities1 nobody who is now drawn to the ,twice-,told ,tales1 from his interest in the later romances of ,hawthorne1 can fail to wonder a little at the limited number of readers they attracted on their original publication4 ,for many of these stories are at once a representation of early ,new-,england life and a criticism on it4 ,they have much of the deepest truth of history in them4 ,the ,legends of the ,province ,house1 ,the ,gray ,champion1 ,the ,gentle ,boy1 ,the ,minister's ,black ,veil1 ,endicott and the ,red ,cross1 not to mention others1 contain important matter which cannot be found in ,bancroft or ,grahame4 ,they exhibit the inward struggles of ,new-,england men and women with some of the darkest problems of existence1 and have more vital import to thoughtful minds than the records of ,indian or ,revolutionary warfare4 ,in the ,prophetic ,pictures1 ,fancy's ,show-,box1 ,the ,great ,carbuncle1 ,the ,haunted ,mind1 and ,edward ,fane's ,rose-,bud1 there are flashes of moral insight1 which light up1 for the moment1 the darkest recesses of the individual mind2 and few sermons reach to the depth of thought and sentiment from which these seemingly airy sketches draw their sombre life4 ,it is common1 for instance1 for religious moralists to insist on the great spiritual truth1 that wicked thoughts and impulses1 which circumstances prevent from passing into wicked acts1 are still deeds in the sight of ,god2 but the living truth subsides into a dead truism1 as enforced by commonplace preachers4 ,in ,fancy's ,show-,box1 ,hawthorne seizes the prolific idea2 and the respectable merchant and respected church-member1 in the still hour of his own meditation1 convicts himself of being a liar1 cheat1 thief1 seducer1 and murderer1 as he casts his glance over the mental events which form his spiritual biography4 ,interspersed with serious histories and moralities like these1 are others which embody the sweet and playful1 though still thoughtful and slightly saturnine action of ,hawthorne's mind1--like ,the ,seven ,vagabonds1 ,snow-,flakes1 ,the ,lily's ,quest1 ,mr4 ,higgenbotham's ,catastrophe1 ,little ,annie's ,ramble1 ,sights from a ,steeple1 ,sunday at ,home1 and ,a ,rill from the ,town-,pump4 ,the ,mosses from an ,old ,manse are intellectually and artistically an advance from the ,twice-,told ,tales4 ,the twenty-three stories and essays which make up the volumes are almost perfect of their kind4 ,each is complete in itself1 and many might be expanded into long romances by the simple method of developing the possibilities of their shadowy types of character into appropriate incidents4 ,in description1 narration1 allegory1 humor1 reason1 fancy1 subtilty1 inventiveness1 they exceed the best productions of ,addison2 but they want ,addison's sensuous contentment and sweet and kindly spirit4 ,though the author denies that he has exhibited his own individual attributes in these ,mosses1 though he professes not to be one of those supremely hospitable people who serve up their own hearts delicately fried1 with brain-sauce1 as a titbit for their beloved public1--yet it is none the less apparent that he has diffused through each tale and sketch the life of the mental mood to which it owed its existence1 and that one individuality pervades and colors the whole collection4 ,the defect of the serious stories is1 that character is introduced1 not as thinking1 but as the illustration of thought4 ,the persons are ghostly1 with a sad lack of flesh and blood4 ,they are phantasmal symbols of a reflective and imaginative analysis of human passions and aspirations4 ,the dialogue1 especially1 is bookish1 as though the personages knew their speech was to be printed1 and were careful of the collocation and rhythm of their words4 ,the author throughout is evidently more interested in his large1 wide1 deep1 indolently serene1 and lazily sure and critical view of the conflict of ideas and passions1 than he is with the individuals who embody them4 ,he shows moral insight without moral earnestness4 ,he cannot contract his mind to the patient delineation of a moral individual1 but attempts to use individuals in order to express the last results of patient moral perception4 ,young ,goodman ,brown and ,roger ,malvin are not persons2 they are the mere1 loose1 personal expression of subtile thinking4 ,the ,celestial ,railroad1 ,the ,procession of ,life1 ,earth's ,holocaust1 ,the ,bosom ,serpent1 indicate thought of a character equally deep1 delicate1 and comprehensive1 but the characters are ghosts of men rather than substantial individualities4 ,in the ,mosses from an ,old ,manse1 we are really studying the phenomena of human nature1 while1 for the time1 we beguile ourselves into the belief that we are following the fortunes of individual natures4 ,up to this time the writings of ,hawthorne conveyed the impression of a genius in which insight so dominated over impulse1 that it was rather mentally and morally curious than mentally and morally impassioned4 ,the quality evidently wanting to its full expression was intensity4 ,in the romance of ,the ,scarlet ,letter he first made his genius efficient by penetrating it with passion4 ,this book forced itself into attention by its inherent power2 and the author's name1 previously known only to a limited circle of readers1 suddenly became a familiar word in the mouths of the great reading public of ,america and ,england4 ,it may be said1 that it captivated nobody1 but took everybody captive4 ,its power could neither be denied nor resisted4 ,there were growls of disapprobation from novel-readers1 that ,hester ,prynne and the ,rev4 ,mr4 ,dimmesdale were subjected to cruel punishments unknown to the jurisprudence of fiction1--that the author was an inquisitor who put his victims on the rack1--and that neither amusement nor delight resulted from seeing the contortions and hearing the groans of these martyrs of sin2 but the fact was no less plain that ,hawthorne had for once compelled the most superficial lovers of romance to submit themselves to the magic of his genius4 ,the readers of ,dickens voted him1 with three times three1 to the presidency of their republic of letters2 the readers of ,hawthorne were caught by a coup d'tat1 and fretfully submitted to a despot whom they could not depose4 ,the success of ,the ,scarlet ,letter is an example of the advantage which an author gains by the simple concentration of his powers on one absorbing subject4 ,in the ,twice-,told ,tales and the ,mosses from an ,old ,manse ,hawthorne had exhibited a wider range of sight and insight than in ,the ,scarlet ,letter4 ,indeed1 in the little sketch of ,endicott and the ,red ,cross1 written twenty years before1 he had included in a few sentences the whole matter which he afterwards treated in his famous story4 ,in describing the various inhabitants of an early ,new-,england town1 as far as they were representative1 he touches incidentally on a young woman1 with no mean share of beauty1 whose doom it was to wear the letter ,a on the breast of her gown1 in the eyes of all the world and her own children4 ,and even her own children knew what that initial signified4 ,sporting with her infamy1 the lost and desperate creature had embroidered the fatal token in scarlet cloth1 with golden thread and the nicest art of needle-work2 so that the capital ,a might have been thought to mean ,admirable1 or anything1 rather than ,adulteress4 ,here is the germ of the whole pathos and terror of ,the ,scarlet ,letter2 but it is hardly noted in the throng of symbols1 equally pertinent1 in the few pages of the little sketch from which we have quoted4 ,two characteristics of ,hawthorne's genius stand plainly out1 in the conduct and characterization of the romance of ,the ,scarlet ,letter1 which were less obviously prominent in his previous works4 ,the first relates to his subordination of external incidents to inward events4 ,mr4 ,james's solitary horseman does more in one chapter than ,hawthorne's hero in twenty chapters2 but then ,james deals with the arms of men1 while ,hawthorne deals with their souls4 ,hawthorne relies almost entirely for the interest of his story on what is felt and done within the minds of his characters4 ,even his most picturesque descriptions and narratives are only one-tenth matter to nine-tenths spirit4 ,the results that follow from one external act of folly or crime are to him enough for an ,iliad of woes4 ,it might be supposed that his whole theory of ,romantic ,art was based on these tremendous lines of ,wordsworth3-- ,action is momentary1-- ,the motion of a muscle1 this way or that3 ,suffering is long1 obscure1 and infinite4 ,the second characteristic of his genius is connected with the first4 ,with his insight of individual souls he combines a far deeper insight of the spiritual laws which govern the strangest aberrations of individual souls4 ,but it seems to us that his mental eye1 keen-sighted and far-sighted as it is1 overlooks the merciful modifications of the austere code whose pitiless action it so clearly discerns4 ,in his long and patient brooding over the spiritual phenomena of ,puritan life1 it is apparent1 to the least critical observer1 that he has imbibed a deep personal antipathy to the ,puritanic ideal of character2 but it is no less apparent that his intellect and imagination have been strangely fascinated by the ,puritanic idea of justice4 ,his brain has been subtly infected by the ,puritanic perception of ,law1 without being warmed by the ,puritanic faith in ,grace4 ,individually1 he would much prefer to have been one of his own ,seven ,vagabonds rather than one of the austerest preachers of the primitive church of ,new ,england2 but the austerest preacher of the primitive church of ,new ,england would have been more tender and considerate to a real ,mr4 ,dimmesdale and a real ,hester ,prynne than this modern romancer has been to their typical representatives in the world of imagination4 ,throughout ,the ,scarlet ,letter we seem to be following the guidance of an author who is personally good-natured1 but intellectually and morally relentless4 ,the ,house of the ,seven ,gables1 ,hawthorne's next work1 while it has less concentration of passion and tension of mind than ,the ,scarlet ,letter1 includes a wider range of observation1 reflection1 and character2 and the morality1 dreadful as fate1 which hung like a black cloud over the personages of the previous story1 is exhibited in more relief4 ,although the book has no imaginative creation equal to little ,pearl1 it still contains numerous examples of characterization at once delicate and deep4 ,clifford1 especially1 is a study in psychology1 as well as a marvellously subtile delineation of enfeebled manhood4 ,the general idea of the story is this1--that the wrong-doing of one generation lives into the successive ones1 and1 divesting itself of every temporary advantage1 becomes a pure and uncontrollable mischief2 and the mode in which this idea is carried out shows great force1 fertility1 and refinement of mind4 ,a weird fancy1 sporting with the facts detected by a keen observation1 gives to every gable of the ,seven ,gables1 every room in the ,house1 every burdock growing rankly before the door1 a symbolic significance4 ,the queer mansion is haunted1--haunted with thoughts which every moment are liable to take ghostly shape4 ,all the ,pyncheons who have resided in it appear to have infected the very timbers and walls with the spiritual essence of their lives1 and each seems ready to pass from a memory into a presence4 ,the stern theory of the author regarding the hereditary transmission of family qualities1 and the visiting of the sins of the fathers on the heads of their children1 almost wins our reluctant assent through the pertinacity with which the generations of the ,pyncheon race are made not merely to live in the blood and brain of their descendants1 but to cling to their old abiding-place on earth1 so that to inhabit the house is to breathe the ,pyncheon soul and assimilate the ,pyncheon individuality4 ,the whole representation1 masterly as it is1 considered as an effort of intellectual and imaginative power1 would still be morally bleak1 were it not for the sunshine and warmth radiated from the character of ,phoebe4 ,in this delightful creation ,hawthorne for once gives himself up to homely human nature1 and has succeeded in delineating a ,new-,england girl1 cheerful1 blooming1 practical1 affectionate1 efficient1 full of innocence and happiness1 with all the handiness and native sagacity of her class1 and so true and close to ,nature that the process by which she is slightly idealized is completely hidden4 ,in this romance there is also more humor than in any of his other works4 ,it peeps out1 even in the most serious passages1 in a kind of demure rebellion against the fanaticism of his remorseless intelligence4 ,in the description of the ,pyncheon poultry1 which we think unexcelled by anything in ,dickens for quaintly fanciful humor1 the author seems to indulge in a sort of parody on his own doctrine of the hereditary transmission of family qualities4 ,at any rate1 that strutting chanticleer1 with his two meagre wives and one wizened chicken1 is a sly side fleer at the tragic aspect of the law of descent4 ,miss ,hepzibah ,pyncheon1 her shop1 and her customers1 are so delightful1 that the reader would willingly spare a good deal of ,clifford and ,judge ,pyncheon and ,holgrave1 for more details of them and ,phoebe4 ,uncle ,venner1 also1 the old wood-sawyer1 who boasts that he has seen a good deal of the world1 not only in people's kitchens and back-yards1 but at the street-corners1 and on the wharves1 and in other places where his business called him1 and who1 on the strength of this comprehensive experience1 feels qualified to give the final decision in every case which tasks the resources of human wisdom1 is a very much more humane and interesting gentleman than the ,judge4 ,indeed1 one cannot but regret that ,hawthorne should be so economical of his undoubted stores of humor1--and that1 in the two romances he has since written1 humor1 in the form of character1 does not appear at all4 ,before proceeding to the consideration of ,the ,blithedale ,romance1 it is necessary to say a few words on the seeming separation of ,hawthorne's genius from his will4 ,he has none of that ability which enabled ,scott and enables ,dickens to force their powers into action1 and to make what was begun in drudgery soon assume the character of inspiration4 ,hawthorne cannot thus use his genius2 his genius always uses him4 ,this is so true1 that he often succeeds better in what calls forth his personal antipathies than in what calls forth his personal sympathies4 ,his life of ,general ,pierce1 for instance1 is altogether destitute of life2 yet in writing it he must have exerted himself to the utmost1 as his object was to urge the claims of an old and dear friend to the ,presidency of the ,republic4 ,the style1 of course1 is excellent1 as it is impossible for ,hawthorne to write bad ,english1 but the genius of the man has deserted him4 ,general ,pierce1 whom he loves1 he draws so feebly1 that one doubts1 while reading the biography1 if such a man exists2 ,hollingsworth1 whom he hates1 is so vividly characterized1 that the doubt is1 while we read the romance1 whether such a man can possibly be fictitious4 ,midway between such a work as the ,life of ,general ,pierce and ,the ,scarlet ,letter may be placed ,the ,wonder-,book and ,tanglewood ,tales4 ,in these ,hawthorne's genius distinctly appears1 and appears in its most lovable1 though not in its deepest form4 ,these delicious stories1 founded on the mythology of ,greece1 were written for children1 but they delight men and women as well4 ,hawthorne never pleases grown people so much as when he writes with an eye to the enjoyment of little people4 ,now ,the ,blithedale ,romance is far from being so pleasing a performance as ,tanglewood ,tales1 yet it very much better illustrates the operation1 indicates the quality1 and expresses the power1 of the author's genius4 ,his great books appear not so much created by him as through him4 ,they have the character of revelations1--he1 the instrument1 being often troubled with the burden they impose on his mind4 ,his profoundest glances into individual souls are like the marvels of clairvoyance4 ,it would seem1 that1 in the production of such a work as ,the ,blithedale ,romance1 his mind had hit accidentally1 as it were1 on an idea or fact mysteriously related to some morbid sentiment in the inmost core of his nature1 and connecting itself with numerous scattered observations of human life1 lying unrelated in his imagination4 ,in a sort of meditative dream1 his intellect drifts in the direction to which the subject points1 broods patiently over it1 looks at it1 looks into it1 and at last looks through it to the law by which it is governed4 ,gradually1 individual beings1 definite in spiritual quality1 but shadowy in substantial form1 group themselves around this central conception1 and by degrees assume an outward body and expression corresponding to their internal nature4 ,on the depth and intensity of the mental mood1 the force of the fascination it exerts over him1 and the length of time it holds him captive1 depend the solidity and substance of the individual characterizations4 ,in this way ,miles ,coverdale1 ,hollingsworth1 ,westervelt1 ,zenobia1 and ,priscilla become real persons to the mind which has called them into being4 ,he knows every secret and watches every motion of their souls1 yet is1 in a measure1 independent of them1 and pretends to no authority by which he can alter the destiny which consigns them to misery or happiness4 ,they drift to their doom by the same law by which they drifted across the path of his vision4 ,individually1 he abhors ,hollingsworth1 and would like to annihilate ,westervelt1 yet he allows the superb ,zenobia to be their victim2 and if his readers object that the effect of the whole representation is painful1 he would doubtless agree with them1 but profess his incapacity honestly to alter a sentence4 ,he professes to tell the story as it was revealed to him2 and the license in which a romancer might indulge is denied to a biographer of spirits4 ,show him a fallacy in his logic of passion and character1 point out a false or defective step in his analysis1 and he will gladly alter the whole to your satisfaction2 but four human souls1 such as he has described1 being given1 their mutual attractions and repulsions will end1 he feels assured1 in just such a catastrophe as he has stated4 ,eight years have passed since ,the ,blithedale ,romance was written1 and during nearly the whole of this period ,hawthorne has resided abroad4 ,the ,marble ,faun1 which must1 on the whole1 be considered the greatest of his works1 proves that his genius has widened and deepened in this interval1 without any alteration or modification of its characteristic merits and characteristic defects4 ,the most obvious excellence of the work is the vivid truthfulness of its descriptions of ,italian life1 manners1 and scenery2 and1 considered merely as a record of a tour in ,italy1 it is of great interest and attractiveness4 ,the opinions on ,art1 and the special criticisms on the masterpieces of architecture1 sculpture1 and painting1 also possess a value of their own4 ,the story might have been told1 and the characters fully represented1 in one-third of the space devoted to them1 yet description and narration are so artfully combined that each assists to give interest to the other4 ,hawthorne is one of those true observers who concentrate in observation every power of their minds4 ,he has accurate sight and piercing insight4 ,when he modifies either the form or the spirit of the objects he describes1 he does it either by viewing them through the medium of an imagined mind or by obeying associations which they themselves suggest4 ,we might quote from the descriptive portions of the work a hundred pages1 at least1 which would demonstrate how closely accurate observation is connected with the highest powers of the intellect and imagination4 ,the style of the book is perfect of its kind1 and1 if ,hawthorne had written nothing else1 would entitle him to rank among the great masters of ,english composition4 ,walter ,savage ,landor is reported to have said of an author whom he knew in his youth1 ,my friend wrote excellent ,english1 a language now obsolete4 ,had ,the ,marble ,faun appeared before he uttered this sarcasm1 the wit of the remark would have been pointless4 ,hawthorne not only writes ,english1 but the sweetest1 simplest1 and clearest ,english that ever has been made the vehicle of equal depth1 variety1 and subtilty of thought and emotion4 ,his mind is reflected in his style as a face is reflected in a mirror2 and the latter does not give back its image with less appearance of effort than the former4 ,his excellence consists not so much in using common words as in making common words express uncommon things4 ,swift1 ,addison1 ,goldsmith1 not to mention others1 wrote with as much simplicity2 but the style of neither embodies an individuality so complex1 passions so strange and intense1 sentiments so fantastic and preternatural1 thoughts so profound and delicate1 and imaginations so remote from the recognized limits of the ideal1 as find an orderly outlet in the pure ,english of ,hawthorne4 ,he has hardly a word to which ,mrs4 ,trimmer would primly object1 hardly a sentence which would call forth the frosty anathema of ,blair1 ,hurd1 ,kames1 or ,whately1 and yet he contrives to embody in his simple style qualities which would almost excuse the verbal extravagances of ,carlyle4 ,in regard to the characterization and plot of ,the ,marble ,faun1 there is room for widely varying opinions4 ,hilda1 ,miriam1 and ,donatello will be generally received as superior in power and depth to any of ,hawthorne's previous creations of character2 ,donatello1 especially1 must be considered one of the most original and exquisite conceptions in the whole range of romance2 but the story in which they appear will seem to many an unsolved puzzle1 and even the tolerant and interpretative gentle reader will be troubled with the unsatisfactory conclusion4 ,it is justifiable for a romancer to sting the curiosity of his readers with a mystery1 only on the implied obligation to explain it at last2 but this story begins in mystery only to end in mist4 ,the suggestive faculty is tormented rather than genially excited1 and in the end is left a prey to doubts4 ,the central idea of the story1 the necessity of sin to convert such a creature as ,donatello into a moral being1 is also not happily illustrated in the leading event4 ,when ,donatello kills the wretch who malignantly dogs the steps of ,miriam1 all readers think that ,donatello committed no sin at all2 and the reason is1 that ,hawthorne has deprived the persecutor of ,miriam of all human attributes1 made him an allegorical representation of one of the most fiendish forms of unmixed evil1 so that we welcome his destruction with something of the same feeling with which1 in following the allegory of ,spenser or ,bunyan1 we rejoice in the hero's victory over the ,blatant ,beast or ,giant ,despair4 ,conceding1 however1 that ,donatello's act was murder1 and not justifiable homicide1 we are still not sure that the author's conception of his nature and of the change caused in his nature by that act1 are carried out with a felicity corresponding to the original conception4 ,in the first volume1 and in the early part of the second1 the author's hold on his design is comparatively firm1 but it somewhat relaxes as he proceeds1 and in the end it seems almost to escape from his grasp4 ,few can be satisfied with the concluding chapters1 for the reason that nothing is really concluded4 ,we are willing to follow the ingenious processes of ,calhoun's deductive logic1 because we are sure1 that1 however severely they task the faculty of attention1 they will lead to some positive result2 but ,hawthorne's logic of events leaves us in the end bewildered in a labyrinth of guesses4 ,the book is1 on the whole1 such a great book1 that its defects are felt with all the more force4 ,in this rapid glance at some of the peculiarities of ,hawthorne's genius1 we have not1 of course1 been able to do full justice to the special merits of the works we have passed in review2 but we trust that we have said nothing which would convey the impression that we do not place them among the most remarkable romances produced in an age in which romance-writing has called forth some of the highest powers of the human mind4 ,in intellect and imagination1 in the faculty of discerning spirits and detecting laws1 we doubt if any living novelist is his equal2 but his genius1 in its creative action1 has been heretofore attracted to the dark rather than the bright side of the interior life of humanity1 and the geniality which evidently is in him has rarely found adequate expression4 ,in the many works which he may still be expected to write1 it is to be hoped that his mind will lose some of its sadness of tone without losing any of its subtilty and depth2 but1 in any event1 it would be unjust to deny that he has already done enough to insure him a commanding position in ,american literature as long as ,american literature has an existence4 99 99 99 99 99 ,,reviews ,,and ,,literary ,,notices4 ,le ,prime ,quattro ,edizioni della ,divina ,commedia ,letteralmente ,ristampate per ,cura di ,g4,g4 ,,warren ,,lord ,,vernon4 ,londra3 ,presso ,tommaso e ,guglielmo ,boone4 ,,mdccclviii4 #dto4 pp4 xxvi41 #gdh4 ,the zeal with which the study of ,dante has been followed by students in every country of ,europe1 during the last forty years1 is one of the most illustrative facts of the moral as well as of the intellectual character of the period4 ,the interest which has attracted men of the most different tempers and persuasions to this study is not due alone to the poetic or historic value of his works1 however high we may place them in these respects1 but also and especially to the circumstance that they present a complete and distinct view of the internal life and spiritual disposition of an age in which the questions which still chiefly concern men were for the first time positively stated1 and which exhibited in its achievements and its efforts some of the highest qualities of human nature in a condition of vigor such as they have never since shown4 ,dante himself combined a power of imagination beyond that of any other poet with an intensity and directness of individual character not less extraordinary4 ,the tendency of modern civilization is to diminish rather than to strengthen the originality and independence of individuals4 ,autocracy and democracy seem to have a like effect in reducing men to a uniform level of thought and effort4 ,and thus during a time when these two principles have been brought into sharp conflict1 it is not surprising that the most thoughtful students should turn to the works of a man who by actual experience1 or by force of imagination1 comprehended all the conditions of his own age1 and exhibited in his life and in his writings an individualism of the noblest sort4 ,the conservative and the reformer1 the king and the radical1 the priest and the heretic1 the man of affairs and the man of letters1 have taken their seats1 side by side1 on the scholars' benches1 before the same teacher1 and1 after listening to his large discourse1 have discussed among themselves the questions in religion1 in philosophy1 in morals1 politics1 or history1 which his words suggested or explained4 ,the success which has attended these studies has been in some degree proportioned to the zeal with which they have been pursued4 ,dante is now better understood and more intelligently commented than ever before4 ,much remains to be done as regards the clearing up of some difficult points and the explanation of some dark passages1--and the obscurity in which ,dante intentionally involved some portions of his writings is such as to leave little hope that their absolute meaning will ever be satisfactorily established4 ,the history of the study of the poet1 of the comments on his meaning or his text1 of the formation of the commonly received text1 and of the translations of the ,divina ,commedia1 affords much curious and entertaining matter to the lover of purely literary and bibliographic narrative1 and incidentally illustrates the general character of each century since his death4 ,as regards the settlement of the text1 no single publication has ever appeared of equal value to that of the magnificent volume the title of which stands at the head of this notice4 ,lord ,vernon has been known for many years as the most munificent fosterer of ,dantesque publications4 ,one after another1 precious and costly books upon ,dante have appeared1 edited and printed at his expense1 showing both a taste and a liberality as honorable as unusual4 ,the first four editions of the ,divina ,commedia1 of which this volume is a reprint1 are all of excessive rarity4 ,although each is a document of the highest importance in determining the text1 few of the editors of the poem have had the means of consulting more than one or two of them4 ,the volumes are to be found united only in the ,library of the ,british ,museum1 and it is but a few years that even that great collection has included them all4 ,they were printed originally between #adgj and #adhj at ,foligno1 ,jesi1 ,mantua1 and ,naples2 and their chief value arises from the fact that they present the various readings of three1 if not four1 early and selected manuscripts4 ,the doubt whether four manuscripts are represented by them is occasioned by the similarity between the editions of ,foligno and ,naples1 which are of such a sort 7for instance1 correspondence in the most unlikely and odd misprints7 as to prove that one must have served as the basis of the other4 ,but at the same time there are such differences between them as indicate a separate revision of each1 and possibly the consultation by their editors of different codices4 ,unfortunately1 there is no edition of the ,divina ,commedia which can claim any special authority1--none which has even in a small degree such authority as belongs to the first folio of ,shakspeare's plays4 ,the text1 as now received1 rests upon a comparison of manuscripts and early printed editions2 and as affording to scholars the means of an independent critical judgment upon it1 a knowledge of the readings of these earliest editions is indispensable4 ,but reprints of old books are proverbially open to error4 ,the reprint of the first folio ,shakspeare is so full of mistakes as to be of comparatively little use4 ,the character of the ,italian language is such that inaccuracies are both easier and more dangerous than in ,english4 ,unless the reprint of the first four editions were literally correct1 it would be of little value4 ,to secure this correctness1 so far as was possible1 ,lord ,vernon engaged ,mr4 ,panizzi1 the chief librarian of the ,british ,museum1 to edit the volume4 ,a more competent editor never lived4 ,mr4 ,panizzi is distinguished not more for his thorough and appreciative acquaintance with the poetic literature of his country than for the extent and accuracy of his bibliographical knowledge and the refinement of his bibliographic skill4 ,there can be no doubt that the reprint is as exact as the most rigid critic could desire4 ,it is a monument of patience and of unpretending labor1 as well as of typographic beauty1--the work of the editor having been well seconded by that well-known disciple of ,aldus1 ,mr4 ,charles ,whittingham4 ,nor is it only in essential variations that these four texts are important1 but also in the illustration which their different spelling and their varying grammatical forms afford in regard to the language used by ,dante4 ,at the time when these editions appeared1 the orthography of the ,italian tongue was not yet established1 and its grammatical inflections not in all cases definitely settled4 ,printing had not yet been long enough in use to fix a permanent form upon words4 ,moreover1 the misprints themselves1 which in these early editions are very numerous1 often give hints as to the changes which they may have induced1 or as to the misplacing of letters most likely to occur1 and consequently most likely to lead to unobserved errors of the text4 ,the style of the printing in these first editions1 and the aid it may give1 or the difficulty it may occasion1 are hardly to be understood without an extract4 ,we open at ,paradiso1 xv4 #gj4 ,cacciaguida has just spoken to his descendant1 and then follows1 according to the ,foligno1 the following passage3-- ,io mi uolfi abeatrice et quella udio pria chio parlaffi et arofemi un cenno che fece crefcer lali aluoler mio ,poi cominciai con leefftto elfenno come laprima equalita napparfe dun pefo per ciafchun di noi fi fenno ,pero chel fole che nallumo et arfe colcaldo et conlaluce et fi iguali che tutte fimiglianze fono fcarfe4 ,this looks different enough from the common text1 that1 for example1 of the ,florentine edition of #ahdd4 ,i' mi volsi a ,beatrice1 e quella udio ,pria ch' io parlassi1 ed arrisemi un cenno ,che fece crescer l' ale al voler mio4 ,poi cominciai cosi3 ,l' affetto e il senno1 ,come la prima egualit v' apparse1 ,d' un peso per ciascun di voi si fenno2 ,perocch al ,sol1 che v' allum ed arse ,col caldo e con la luce1 en s iguali1 ,che tutte simiglianze sono scarse4 ,i turned to ,beatrice1 and she heard before ,i spoke1 and smiled on me a sign which added wings to my desire4 ,then ,i began thus3 ,love and wisdom1 as soon as the primal ,equality has appeared to you1 become of one weight in each one of you2 since in that ,sun1 which illuminates and warms you with heat and light1 they are so equal1 that every comparison falls short4 ,the three other ancient texts are each quite as different from the modern one as that which we have given1 nor is the passage one that affords example of unusual variations4 ,it would have been easy to select many others varying much more than this1 but our object is to show the general character of these first editions4 ,the second line of the quotation offers a various reading which is supported by the arrossemi of the ,jesi edition1 and the arossemi of that of ,naples1 as well as by the text of the comment of ,benvenuto da ,imola1 and some other early authorities4 ,but even were the weight of evidence in its favor far greater than it is1 it could never be received in place of the thoroughly ,dantesque and exquisite expression1 arrisemi un cenno1 which is found in the ,mantua edition4 ,the napparse and the noi of the fifth and sixth lines and the nallumo of the seventh are plainly mistakes of the scribe1 puzzled by the somewhat obscure meaning of the passage4 ,not one of the four editions before us gives us the right pronouns1 but they are found in the ,bartolinian codex1 7as well as many others17 and they are established in the rare ,aldine edition of #aejb1 the chief source of the modern text4 ,in the eighth line1 where we now read en s iguali1 the four give us et or e si iguali1 a reading from which it is difficult to extract a meaning1 unless1 with the ,bartolinian1 we omit the che in the preceding line1 and suppose the pero chel to stand1 not for perocch al1 but for perocch il1--or1 retaining the che1 read the first words perocch' il ,sol1 and take the clause as a parenthesis4 ,the meaning1 according to the first supposition1 would be1 ,love and wisdom are of one measure in you1 7since the ,sun sc4 the primal ,equality warmed and enlightened you17 and so equal that1 etc4 ,according to the second supposition1 we should translate1 ,since it the primal ,equality is the sun which1 etc4 ,benvenuto da ,imola gives still a third reading1 making the e si iguali into ee si iguale1 or1 in modern orthography1 s iguale2 but1 as this spoils the rhyme1 it may be left out of account4 ,there seems to us to be some ground for believing the second reading suggested above1 ,perocch' il ,sol che v' allum ed arse ,con caldo e con la luce1 e s iguali4 to be the true one1 not only from its correspondence with most of the early copies1 but from the rarity of the use of en by ,dante4 ,there is but one other passage in the poem where it is found 7,purgatory1 xvi4 #aba74 ,such is an example1 taken at random1 of the doubts suggested and the illustration afforded by these editions in the study of the text4 ,of course such minute criticism is of interest only to those few who reckon ,dante's words at their true worth4 ,the common reader may be content with the text as he finds it in common editions1 ,but ,dante1 more than any other author1 stimulates his student to research as to his exact words2 for no other author has been so choice in his selection of them4 ,he is not only the greatest modern master of condensation in style1 but he has the deepest insight into the value and force of separate words1 the most delicate sense of appropriateness in position1 and in the highest degree the poetic faculty of selecting the word most fitting for the thought and most characteristic in expression4 ,it rarely happens that the place of a word of any importance is a matter of indifference in his verse1 no regard being had to the rhythm2 and every one sufficiently familiar with the language in which he wrote to be conscious of its indefinable powers will feel1 though he may be unable to point out specifically1 a marked distinction in the quality and combinations of the words in the different parts of the poem4 ,the description of the entrance to ,hell1 in the third canto of the ,inferno is1 for instance1 hardly more different from the description of the ,terrestrial ,paradise1 7,purgatory1 xxviii417 in scenery and imagery1 than it is in the vague but absolute qualities of language1 in its rhythmical and verbal essence4 ,but1 leaving these subtilties1 let us look at some of the disputed passages of the poem1 upon which the texts before us may give their evidence4 ,in the episode of ,francesca da ,rimini1 ,mr4 ,barlow has recently attempted to give currency to a various reading long known1 but never accepted1 in the line 7,inferno1 v4 #ajb7 in which ,francesca expresses her horror at the manner of her death4 ,she says1 il modo ancor m' offende1 the manner still offends me4 ,but for il modo ,mr4 ,barlow would substitute il mondo1 the world still offends me1--that is1 as we suppose1 by holding a false opinion of her conduct4 ,mr4 ,barlow's suggestions are always to be received with respect1 but we cannot but think him wrong in proposing this change4 ,the spirits in ,hell are not supposed to be aware of what is passing upon earth2 they are self-convicted1 7,purgatory1 xxvi4 #he1 #hf17 and ,francesca being doomed to eternal woe1 the world could not do her wrong by taxing her with sin2 while1 further1 the shudder at the method of her death1 lasting even in torment1 seems to us a far more imaginative conception than the one proposed in its stead4 ,our four texts read elmodo4 ,in the famous simile 7,inferno1 iii4 #aab-aad7 in which ,dante compares the spirits falling from the bank of ,acheron to the dead leaves fluttering from a bough in autumn1 giving1 as ,mr4 ,ruskin says1 the most perfect image possible of their utter lightness1 feebleness1 passiveness1 and scattering agony of despair1 our common texts have infin che il ramo ,rende alla terra tutte le sue spoglie1 ,until the branch gives to the earth all its spoils2 but the texts of ,jesi and ,mantua1 as well as those of the ,bartolinian and the ,aldus1 and many other early authorities1 here put the word ,vede in place of ,rende1 giving a variation which for its poetic worth well deserves to be marked1 if not to be introduced into the received text4 ,until the branch sees all its spoils upon the earth is a personification quite in ,dante's manner4 ,a confirmation of the value of this reading is given by the fact that ,tasso preferred it to the more common one1 and in his treatise on the ,art of ,poetry praises it as full of energy4 ,the value of this work of ,lord ,vernon's to the students of ,dante1 in enabling them to secure accuracy in their statements in regard to the early texts1 has been illustrated to us by finding that ,blanc1 in his useful and excellent ,vocabolario ,dantesco1 has not unfrequently fallen into error through his inability to consult those first editions4 ,for example1 in the line1 7,inferno1 xviii4 #dc17 ,perci a figuralo i piedi affissi1 as it is commonly given1 or1 ,perci a firgurarlo gli occhi affissi1 as it appears in some editions1 ,blanc1 who prefers the latter reading1 states that gli occhi is found in toutes les anciennes ditions4 ,but the truth is1 that those of ,foligno and ,naples read ipedi1 that of ,jesi has in piedi1 and that of ,mantua i pie4 ,the ,aldine of #aejb is the earliest edition we have seen which has gli occhi4 ,in the episode of ,ugolino1 7,inferno1 xxxiii417 the verse which has given rise to more comment1 perhaps than any other is that 7the #bfth7 in which the ,count says1 according to the usual reading1 that the narrow window in his tower had shown him many moons before he dreamed his evil dream3 ,pi lune gi1 quand' i' feci il mal sonno1 ,many moons already1 when ,i had my ill slumber4 ,but another reading1 found in a majority of the early ,,mss4 and editions1 including those of ,jesi and ,mantua gives the variation1 pi lume2 while the editions of ,foligno and ,naples give lieve1 which1 affording no intelligible meaning1 must be regarded as a mere misprint4 ,in spite of the weight of early authority for lume1 the reading lune is perhaps to be preferred1 as giving in a word a brief expressive statement of a weary length of imprisonment1--while lume would only serve to fix the moment of the dream as having been between the first dawn and the full day4 ,it is rare that the difference between an n and an m is of such marked effect4 ,in the sixth canto of ,purgatory1 verse #eh1 ,virgil says1 ,behold there a soul which a posta looks toward us4 ,such at least is the common reading1 and the words a posta are explained as meaning fixedly4 ,but this signification is somewhat forced1 a posta1 or apposta1 being more properly used with the meaning of on purpose or deliberately1--and the first four editions supply a reading without this difficulty1 and one which adds a new and significant feature to the description4 ,they unite in the omission of the letter a4 ,the passage then bears the meaning1--,but behold there a soul which1 fixed1 or placed1 alone and all apart1 looks toward us4 ,this reading1 beside being supported by the weight of ancient authority1 finds confirmation1 in the context1 in the terms in which ,sordello's aspect is described3 ,how lofty and disdainful didst thou stand6 how slow and decorous in the moving of thy eyes6 ,a curious example of the mistakes of the old copies is afforded in the charming description of the ,terrestrial ,paradise in the twenty-eighth canto of the ,purgatory4 ,dante says1 that the leaves on the trees1 trembling in the soft air1 were not so disturbed that the little birds in their tops ceased from any of their arts1-- che gli augelletti per le cime ,lasciasser d' operare ogni lor arte4 ,the lines are so plain that a mistake is difficult in them2 but1 of our four editions1 the ,jesi is the only one which gives them correctly4 ,foligno and ,naples read angeleti for augelletti1 while ,mantua gives us the astonishing word intelletti4 ,again1 in line #ih of the same canto1 all four read1 exaltation dell' acqua1 for the simple and correct esalazion dell' acqua4 ,and in line #aca1 for ,eunoe si chiama1 ,jesi supplies the curious word curioce si chiama4 ,these examples of error are not of great importance in themselves1 and are easily corrected1 but they serve to illustrate the great frequency of error in all the early texts of the ,divina ,commedia1 and the probability that many errors not so readily discovered may still exist in the text1 making difficulties where none originally existed4 ,they are of value1 furthermore1 in the wider range of critical studies1 as illustrating in a striking way the liability to error which existed in all books so long as they were preserved only by the work of scribes4 ,here is a poem which was transmitted in manuscript for only about one hundred and fifty years1 the first four printed editions of which show differences in almost every line4 ,it is no exaggeration to say that the variations between the editions of ,foligno1 ,jesi1 and ,mantua1 in orthography1 inflection1 and other grammatical and dialectic forms1 not to speak of the less frequent1 though still numerous differences in the words themselves1 greatly exceed1 throughout the poem1 the number of lines of which it is composed4 ,yet by a comparison of them one with another a consistent and generally satisfactory text has been formed4 ,the bearing of this upon the views to be taken of the condition of the text of more ancient works1 as1 for instance1 that of the ,gospels1 is plain4 ,the work before us is so full of matter interesting to the student of ,dante1 that we are tempted to go on with further illustrations of it1 though well aware that there are few who have zeal or patience enough to continue the examination with us4 ,but the number of those in ,america who are beginning to read the ,divina ,commedia1 as something more than a mere exercise in the ,italian language1 is increasing1 and some of them1 at least1 will take pleasure with us in this inquiry concerning the words1 that is1 the thoughts of ,dante4 ,why should the minute1 but not fruitless criticism of texts be reserved for the ancient classic writers8 ,the great poet of the ,middle ,ages deserves this work at our hands far more than any of the ,latin poets1 not excluding even his own master and guide4 ,the eleventh canto of the ,paradiso is chiefly occupied with the noble narrative of the life of ,st4 ,francis4 ,reading it as we do1 at such a distance from the time of the events which it records1 and with feelings that have never been warmed into fervor by the facts or the legends concerning the ,saint1 it is hard for us to appreciate at its full worth the beauty of this canto1 and its effect upon those who had seen and conversed with the first ,franciscans4 ,not a century had yet passed since the death of ,st4 ,francis1 and the order which he had founded kept his memory alive in every part of the ,catholic world4 ,a story which may be true or false1 and it matters little which1 tells us that ,dante himself in his early manhood had proposed to enter its ranks4 ,there is no doubt that its vows of poverty and chastity1 its arduous but invigorating rule during its early days1 appealed with strong force to his temperament and his imagination1 as promising a withdrawal from those worldly temptations of which he was conscious1 from that pressure of private and public affairs of which he was impatient4 ,the contrast between the effects which the life of ,st4 ,francis and that of ,st4 ,dominic had upon the poet's mind is shown by the contrast in tone in which in successive cantos he tells of these two great pillars of the ,church4 ,in lines #ga and #gb1 speaking of ,poverty1 the bride of the ,saint1 he says1-- ,si che dove ,maria rimase giuso1 ,ella con ,cristo salse in sulia croce3 ,so that whilst ,mary remained below1 she mounted the cross with ,christ1 ,such is the common reading4 ,now in all four of the editions which are in ,lord ,vernon's reprint1 in ,benvenuto da ,imola1 in the ,bartolinian codex1 in the precious codex of ,cortona1 and in many other early manuscripts and editions1 the word pianse is found in the place of salse2 ,she lamented upon the cross with ,christ4 ,the antithesis1 though less direct1 is not less striking1 and the phrase seems to us to become simpler1 more natural1 and more touching4 ,yet this reading has found little favor with recent editors1 and one of them goes so far as to say1 che non solo impoverisce1 ma adultera l' idea4 ,passing over other variations1 some of them of importance1 in this eleventh canto1 we find the last verses standing in most modern editions1-- ,e vedr il coreggier che argomenta ,u' ben s' impingua1 se non si vaneggia4 ,and the meaning is explained as being1--,and he who is girt with a leathern cord 7i4e4 the ,dominican7 will see what is meant by ',where well they fatten1 if they do not stray4' ,but to this there are several objections4 ,no other example of coreggier thus used is1 we believe1 to be found4 ,moreover1 the introduction of a ,dominican to learn this lesson is forced1 for it was ,dante himself who had had a doubt as to the meaning of these words1 and it was for his instruction that the discourse in which they were explained was held4 ,we prefer1 therefore1 the reading which is found in the editions of ,jesi1 ,foligno1 and ,naples1 7in part in that of ,mantua17 and which is given by many other ancient texts3 ,vedrai or ,e vedrai il correger che argomenta3 ,thou wilt see the reproof which ',where well they fatten1 if they do not stray1' conveys4 ,this reading has been adopted by ,mr4 ,cayley in his remarkable translation4 ,one more instance of the value of ,lord ,vernon's work1 and we have done4 ,the #ajfth1 #ajgth1 and #ajhth verses of the twenty-sixth canto of the ,paradiso are among the most difficult of the poem1 and have given rise to great variety of comment4 ,in the edition of ,florence of #ahcj1 in those of ,foscolo1 and of ,costa1 and many others1 they stand1-- ,perch' io la veggio nel verace speglio ,che fa di se pareglie l' altre cose ,e nulla face lui di se pareglio4 ,and they are explained by ,bianchi as meaning1 ,because ,i see it in that true mirror 7i4 e4 ,god7 which makes other things like to themselves1 7that is1 represents them as they are17 while nothing can represent ,him like to ,himself4 ,those who love the quarrels of commentators should look at the notes in the ,variorum editions of ,padua or ,florence to see with what amusing asperity they have treated each other's solutions of the passage4 ,italian words of abuse have a sonorous quality which gives grandeur to a skirmish of critics4 ,one is declared by his opponent to have ingarbugliato the clearest meaning2 another guasta il sentimento and sproposita in grammatica2 a third brings falso and assurdo to the charge1 and1 not satisfied with their force1 adds blasfemo2 a fourth declares that the third has contrived capovolgere la consegitenza2 and so on2--from all which the reader1 trying to find shelter from the pelting of hard words1 discovers that the meaning is not clear even to the most confident of the critics4 ,but1 standing apart from the battle1 and looking only at the text1 and not at the bewildered comment1 we find in the editions of ,foligno1 ,jesi1 and ,naples1 and in many other ancient texts1 a reading which seems to us somewhat easier than the one commonly adopted4 ,we copy the lines after the ,foligno3-- ,per chio laueggio neluerace speglio che fa dise pareglio alaltre cose et nulla face lui dise pareglio4 ,and we would translate them1 ,because ,i see it in that true mirror who in ,himself affords a likeness to or of all other things1 while nothing gives back to ,him a likeness of ,himself4 ,here pareglio corresponds with the ,provenal parelh and the later ,french pareil1--and the ,provenal phrase rendre le parelha affords an example of similar application to that of the word in ,dante4 ,with us in ,america1 criticism is not rated as it deserves2 it is little followed as a study1 and the love for the great masters and poets of other times and other tongues than our own fails to stimulate the ardor of students to the thorough examination of their thoughts and words4 ,no doubt1 criticism1 as it has too often been pursued1 is of small worth1 displaying itself in useless inquiries1 and lavishing time and labor upon insoluble and uninteresting questions4 ,but such is not its true end4 ,verbal criticism1 rightly viewed1 has a dignity which belongs to few other studies2 for it deals with words as the symbols of thoughts1--with words1 which are the most spiritual of the instruments of human power1 the most marvellous of human possessions4 ,it makes thought accurate1 and perception fine4 ,it adds truth to the creations of imagination by teaching the modes by which they may be best expressed1 and it thus leads to fuller and more appreciative understanding and enjoyment of the noblest works of the past4 ,there can1 indeed1 be no thorough culture without it4 ,to restore the balance of our lives1 in these days of haste1 novelty1 and restlessness1 there is a need of a larger infusion into them of pursuits which have no end of immediate publicity or instant return of tangible profit1--of pursuits which1 while separating us from the intrusive world around us1 should introduce us into the freer1 tranquiller1 and more spacious world of noble and everlasting thought4 ,the greener and lonelier precincts of our minds are now trampled upon by the hurrying feet of daily events and transient interests4 ,if we would keep that spiritual region unpolluted1 we need to acquaint ourselves with some other literature than that of newspapers and magazines1 and to entertain as familiars the men long dead1 yet living in their works4 ,as ,americans1 our birthrights in the past are imperfect2 we are born into the present alone4 ,but he who lives only in present things lives but half a life1 and death comes to him as an impertinent interruption3 by living also in the past we learn to value the present at its worth1 to hold ourselves ready for its end4 ,with ,dante1 taking him as a guide and companion in our privater moods1 we may1 even in the natural body1 pass through the world of spirit4 ,it will be a good indication of the improvement in the intellectual disposition of our people1 when the study of ,dante becomes more general4 ,meanwhile1 on the part of his few students in ,america1 we would offer our thanks to ,lord ,vernon and to ,mr4 ,panizzi for the aid which the liberality of the one and the skill and learning of the other have given to us1 and for the honor they have done to the memory of our common ,author and ,leader4 ,notes of ,travel and ,study in ,italy4 ,by ,,charles ,,eliot ,,norton4 ,boston3 ,ticknor ,fields4 #ahfj4 pp4 x41 #cbj4 ,there is1 perhaps1 no country with which we are so intimate as with ,italy1--none of which we are always so willing to hear more4 ,poets and prosers have alike compared her to a beautiful woman2 and while one finds nothing but loveliness in her1 another shudders at her fatal fascination4 ,she is the very ,witch-,venus of the ,middle ,ages4 ,roger ,ascham says1 ,i was once in ,italy myself1 but ,i thank ,god my abode there was but nine days2 and yet ,i saw in that little time1 in one city1 more liberty to sin than ever ,i heard tell of in our noble city of ,london in nine years4 ,he quotes triumphantly the proverb1--,inglese italianato1 diavolo incarnato4 ,a century later1 the entertaining ,richard ,lassels1 ,gent41 who ,travelled through ,italy ,five times as ,tutor to several of the ,english ,nobility and ,gentry1 and who is open to new engagements in that kind1 declares1 that1 ,for the ,country itself1 it seemed to me to be ,nature's ,darling1 and the ,eldest ,sister of all other ,countries2 carrying away from them all the greatest blessings and favours1 and receiving such gracious looks from the ,sun and ,heaven1 that1 if there be any fault in ,italy1 it is1 that her ,mother ,nature hath cockered her too much1 even to make her become ,wanton4 ,plainly1 our ,tannhuser is but too ready to go back to the ,venus-berg6 ,a new book on ,italy seems a dangerous experiment4 ,has not all been told and told and told again8 ,is it not one chief charm of the land1 that it is changeless without being ,chinese8 ,did not ,abbot ,samson1 in #aaei1 ,scotti habitum induens1 7which must have shown his massive calves to great advantage47 probably see much the same popular characteristics that ,hawthorne saw seven hundred years later8 ,shall a man try to be entertaining after ,montaigne1 aesthetic after ,winckelmann1 wise after ,goethe1 or trenchant after ,forsyth8 ,can he hope to bring back anything so useful as the fork1 which honest ,tom ,coryate made prize of two centuries and a half ago1 and put into the greasy fingers of ,northern barbarians8 ,is not the ,descrittione of ,leandro ,alberti still a competent itinerary8 ,and can one hope to pick up a fresh ,latin quotation1 when ,addison and ,eustace have been before him with their scrap-baskets8 ,if there be anything which a person of even moderate accomplishments may be presumed to know1 it is ,italy4 ,the only open question left seems to be1 whether ,shakespeare were the only man that could write his name who had never been there4 ,we have read our share of ,italian travels1 both in prose and verse1 but1 as the nicely discriminating ,dutchman found that too moch brahndee was too moch1 but too moch lager-beer was jost hright1 so we are inclined to say that too much ,italy is just what we want4 ,after ,des ,brosses1 we are ready for ,henri ,beyle1 and ,ampre1 and ,hillard1 and ,about1 and ,gallenga1 and ,julia ,kavanagh2 ,corinne only makes us hungry for ,george ,sand4 ,that no one can tell us anything new is as undeniable as the compensating fact that no one can tell us anything too old4 ,there are two kinds of travellers1--those who tell us what they went to see1 and those who tell us what they saw4 ,the latter class are the only ones whose journals are worth the sifting2 and the value of their eyes depends on the amount of individual character they took with them1 and of the previous culture that had sharpened and tutored the faculty of observation4 ,in our conscious age the frankness and navet of the elder voyagers is impossible1 and we are weary of those humorous confidences on the subject of fleas with which we are favored by some modern travellers1 whose motto should be 7slightly altered7 from ,horace1--,flea-bit1 et toto cantabitur orbe4 ,a naturalist self-sacrificing enough may have this experience more cheaply at home4 ,the book before us is the record of a second residence in ,italy1 of about two years4 ,this in itself is an advantage2 since a renewed experience1 after an interval of absence and distraction1 enables us to distinguish what had merely interested us by its strangeness from what is permanently worthy of study and remembrance4 ,in a second visit we know at least what we do not wish to see1 and our first impressions have so defined themselves that they afford us a safer standard of comparison4 ,to most travellers ,italy is a land of pure vacation1 a lotus-eating region1 in which it seemeth always afternoon4 ,but ,mr4 ,norton1 whose book shows bow well his time had been employed at home1 could not but spend it to good purpose abroad4 ,the word study has a right to its place on his title-page1 and his volume is worthy of a student4 ,he shows himself to be one who1 like ,wordsworth1 does not much or oft delight in personal talk2 there is no gossip between the covers of his book1 no impertinent self-obtrusion4 ,familiar with what has been written about ,italy by others1 he has known how to avoid the trite highways1 and by going back to what was old has found topics that are really fresh and delightful4 ,the ,italy of the ancient ,romans is a foreign country to us1 and must always continue so2 but the ,italy of the ,middle ,ages is nearer1 not so much in time1 as because there is no impassable rift of religious faith1 and consequently of ideas and motives1 between us and it4 ,far enough away in the centuries to be picturesque1 it is near enough in the sympathy of belief and thought to be thoroughly intelligible4 ,the chapter on the ,brotherhood of the ,misericordia at ,florence is remarkably interesting1 and the coincidence which ,mr4 ,norton points out in a note between the circumstances which led to its foundation and those in which a somewhat similar society originated in ,california so lately as #ahei is not only curious1 but pleasant1 as showing that there is a natural piety proper to man in all ages alike4 ,in his account of the building of the ,cathedral of ,orvieto1 and his notices of ,rome as it was when ,dante and ,petrarch saw it1 ,mr4 ,norton has struck a rich vein1 which we hope he will find time to work more thoroughly hereafter4 ,by the essential fairness of his mind1 his patience in investigation1 and his sympathy with what is noble in character and morally influential in events1 he seems to us peculiarly fitted for that middle ground occupied by the historical essayist1 to whom literature is something cordinate with politics1 and who finds a great book more eventful than a small battle4 ,but if1 as a scholar and lover of ,art1 ,mr4 ,norton naturally turns to the past1 he does not fail to tell us whatever he finds worth knowing in the present4 ,his tone of mind and habitual subjects of thought may be inferred from the character of the topics that interest him4 ,the glimpses he gives us of the actual condition of the people of ,italy1 as indicated by their practical conception of the religious dogmas of their ,church1 by the quality of the cheap literature that is popular among them1 of the tracts provided for their spiritual aliment by ecclesiastical authority1 and of the caricatures produced in #ahdh-i1 7as in his notice of ,don ,pirlone17 are of special value1 and show that he knows where to look for signs of what lies beneath the surface4 ,his appreciation of the beautiful in ,art has not been cultivated at the expense of his interest in the moral1 political1 and physical well-being of man4 ,his touching sketch of the life of ,letterato1 the founder of ,ragged ,schools1 shows that moral loveliness attracts his sympathy as much when embodied in a life of obscure usefulness as when it gleams in the saints and angels of ,fra ,angelico4 ,a conscientious ,protestant1 he exposes the corruptions of the ,established ,church in ,italy1 not as an anti-,romanist1 but because he sees that they are practically operative in the social and political degradation of the people4 ,what good there is never escapes his attention1 and we learn from him much that is new and interesting concerning public charities and private efforts for the elevation of the lower orders4 ,the miles of statuary in the ,vatican do not weary him so much that he cannot at night make the round of evening schools for the poor4 ,we have not read a pleasanter or more instructive book of ,italian travel than this4 ,mr4 ,norton's range of interest is so wide that we are refreshed with continual variety of topic2 and his style is pure1 clear1 and chaste1 without any sacrifice of warmth or richness4 ,it is always especially agreeable to us to encounter an ,american who is a scholar in the true sense of the word1 in which sense it is never dissociated from gentleman4 ,when1 as in the present instance1 scholarship is united with a deep and active interest in whatever concerns the practical well-being of men1 we have one of the best results of our modern civilization4 ,we are no lovers of dilettantism1 but we see in these scholarly tastes and habits which do not seclude a man from the duties of real life and useful citizenship the only safeguard against the evils which the rapid heaping-up of wealth is sure to bring with it4 ,we do not always agree with ,mr4 ,norton in his estimate of the comparative merit of different artists4 ,we think he sometimes makes ,mr4 ,ruskin's mistake of attributing to positive religious sentiment what is rather to be ascribed to the negative influence of circumstances and date4 ,we cannot help thinking that the mere arrangement of their figures by such painters as ,cima da ,conegliano and ,francesco ,francia1 the architectural regularity of their disposition1 the sculpturesque dignity of their attitudes1 and the consequent impression of simplicity and repose which they convey1 have much to do with the religious effect they produce on the mind1 as contrasted with the more dramatic and picturesque conceptions of later artists4 ,when we look at ,john ,bellino's ,gods come down to taste the ,fruits of the ,earth1 we cannot think him essentially a more religious man than his great pupil who painted that truly divine countenance of ,christ in ,the ,tribute-,money4 ,at the same time we go along with ,mr4 ,norton heartily1 where1 in the concluding pages of his book1 with equal learning and eloquence1 he points out the causes and traces the progress of the moral and artistic decline which came over ,italy in the sixteenth century1 and whose effect made the seventeenth almost a desert4 ,this is one of the most striking passages in the volume1 and the lesson of it is brought home to us with a force and fervor worthy of the theme4 ,it also affords a good type of the quiet vigor of thought and the high moral purpose which are characteristic of the author4 #a4 ,an ,american ,dictionary of the ,english ,language1 etc41 etc4 ,by ,,noah ,,webster1 ,,ll4 ,d4 ,revised and enlarged by ,,chauncey ,a4 ,,goodrich1 ,professor in ,yale ,college4 ,springfield1 ,mass43 ,g4 ,c4 ,merriam4 #ahei4 pp4 ccxxxvi41 #aeab4 #b4 ,a ,dictionary of the ,english ,language4 ,by ,,joseph ,e4 ,,worcester1 ,,ll4 ,d4 ,boston3 ,hickling1 ,swan1 ,brewer4 #ahfj4 pp4 lxviii11 #aghf4 ,since the famous ,battle of the ,books in ,st4 ,james's ,library1 no literary controversy has been more sharply waged than that between the adherents of the rival ,dictionaries of ,doctors ,worcester and ,webster4 ,the attack was begun thirty years ago1 by ,dr4 ,webster's publishers1 when ,dr4 ,worcester's ,comprehensive ,dictionary first appeared in print4 ,on the publication of his ,universal and ,critical ,dictionary1 in #ahdf1 it was renewed1 and1 not to speak of occasional skirmishes during the interval1 the appearance of ,dr4 ,worcester's enlarged and finished work brought matters to the crisis of a pitched battle4 ,from this long conflict ,dr4 ,worcester has unquestionably come off victorious4 ,dr4 ,webster seemed to assume that he had a kind of monopoly in the ,english language1 and that whoever ventured to compile a dictionary was guilty of infringing his patent-right4 ,he drew up a list of words1 and triumphantly asked ,dr4 ,worcester where he had found them1 unless in his two quartos of #ahbh4 ,dr4 ,worcester replied by showing that most of the words were to be found in previous ,english dictionaries1 and added1 with sly humor1 that he freely acknowledged ,dr4 ,webster's exclusive property in the word bridegoom1 and others like it1 which would be sought for vainly in any volumes but his own4 ,dr4 ,webster's attack was as unfair as the result of it was unfortunate for himself4 ,we have several reasons1 which seem to us sufficient1 for preferring ,dr4 ,worcester's ,dictionary2 but we are not1 on that account1 disposed to underrate the remarkable merits of its rival4 ,dr4 ,webster was a man of vigorous mind1 and endowed with a genuine faculty of independent thinking4 ,he has hardly received justice at the hands of his countrymen1 a large portion of whom have too hastily taken a few obstinate whimsies as the measure of his powers4 ,utterly fanciful as are many of his etymologies1 we should be false to our duty as critics1 if we did not acknowledge that ,dr4 ,webster possessed in very large measure the chief qualities which go to the making of a great philologist4 ,the very tendency to theorize1 which led him to adopt those oddities of spelling by which he may be said to be chiefly known1 united as it was to an understanding of uncommon breadth and clearness1 would under more favorable auspices have given him a very eminent place among the philosophic students of language4 ,his great mistake was in attempting to force his peculiar notions upon the world in his ,dictionary1 instead of confining them to his ,preface1 or putting them forward tentatively in a separate treatise4 ,the importance which he attached to these trifles ought to have given him a hint that others might be as obstinate on the other side1 and that the prejudices of taste have much tougher roots than those of opinion4 ,we are inclined to think that many of the changes proposed by ,dr4 ,webster will be adopted in the course of time4 ,but it is a matter of little consequence1 and the progress of such reforms is slow4 ,already two hundred years ago1 ,james ,howel 7the author of ,charles ,lamb's favorite ,epistolae ,ho-,elianae7 advocated similar reforms1 and1 as far as the printers would let him1 carried them out in practice4 ,the printer hath not bin so careful as he should have bin1 he complains4 ,he especially condemns the superfluous letters in many of our words1 choosing to write don1 com1 and som1 rather than done1 come1 and some4 ,moreover1 he says1 those words that have the ,latin for their original1 the author prefers that orthography rather than the ,french1 whereby divers letters are spar'd3 as ,physic1 ,logic1 ,afric1 not ,physique1 ,logique1 ,afrique2 favor1 honor1 labor1 not favour1 honour1 labour1 and very many more2 as also he omits the ,dutch k in most words2 here you shall read peeple1 not pe-ople1 tresure1 not tre-asure1 toung1 not ton-gue1 c42 ,parlement1 not ,parliament2 busines1 witnes1 sicknes1 not businesse1 witnesse1 sicknesse2 star1 war1 far1 not starre1 warre1 farre2 and multitudes of such words1 wherein the two last letters may well be spar'd4 ,here you shall also read pity1 piety1 witty1 not piti-e1 pieti-e1 witti-e1 as strangers at first sight pronounce them1 and abundance of such like words4 ,howel gives a weak reason for making the changes he proposes1 namely1 that the language will thereby be simplified to foreigners4 ,he hints at the true one when he says that we do not speak as we write4 ,dr4 ,webster also1 speaking of certain words ending in our1 says1 ,what motive could induce them to write these words1 and errour1 honour1 favour1 inferiour1 c41 in this manner1 following neither the ,latin nor the ,french1 ,i cannot conceive4 ,had ,dr4 ,webster's knowledge of the written ,english language been as great as it undoubtedly was of its linguistic relations1 he would have seen that the spelling followed the accent4 ,the third verse of the ,prologue to the ,canterbury ,tales would have satisfied him3-- ,and bathd every root in such licor2 and a little farther on1-- ,or swinken with his houds and labore4 ,in this respect the spelling of our older writers1 where it can be depended on1 and especially of reformers like ,howel1 is of value1 as throwing some light on the question1 how long the ,norman pronunciation lingered in ,england4 ,warner1 for instance1 in his ,albion's ,england1 spells creator and creature as they are spelt now1 but gives the ,french accent to both2 and we are inclined to think that the charge of speaking right ,chaucer1 brought against the courtiers of ,queen ,elizabeth1 referred rather to accent than diction4 ,the very title of ,dr4 ,webster's ,dictionary indicates a radical misapprehension as to the nature and office of such a work4 ,he calls the result of his labors an ,american ,dictionary of the ,english ,language1 as if provincialism were a merit4 ,he evidently thought that the business of a lexicographer was to regulate1 not to record4 ,sometimes also his zeal as an etymologist misled him1 as in his famous attempt to make the word bridegroom more conformable to its supposed ,anglo-,saxon root and its modern ,teutonic congeners4 ,it never occurred to him that we were still as far as ever from the goal1 and that it would be quite as inconvenient to explain that the termination goom was a derivation from the ,anglo-,saxon guma as that it was a corruption of it2 the point to be gained being1 after all1 that we should be able to find out the meaning of the ,english word bridegroom1 having no pressing need of guma for conversational purposes4 ,we have spoken of this word only because we have heard it brought up against ,dr4 ,webster as often as anything else1 and because the disproportionate antipathy produced by this and a few similar oddities shows1 that1 the primary object of all writing being the clear conveyance of meaning1 and not only so1 but its conveyance in the most winning way1 a writer blunders who wilfully estranges the reader's eye or jars upon its habitual associations1 and that a lexicographer blunders still more desperately1 who1 upon system1 teaches to offend in that kind4 ,and it is amusing in respect to this very word bridegoom1 that the whimsey is not ,dr4 ,webster's own1 but that the bee was put into his bonnet by ,horne ,tooke4 ,webster in these matters was a bit of a ,hotspur4 ,he thought to deal with language as the vehement ,percy would have done with the ,trent4 ,the smug and silver stream was to be allowed no more wilful windings1 but to run ,in a new channel fair and evenly4 ,he found an equally hot-headed ,glendower1 wherever there was an educated man1 ready with the answer1-- ,not wind8 it shall2 it must2 you see it doth4 ,you see it doth is an argument whose force no theorist ever takes into his reckoning4 ,we said that the title ,american ,dictionary of the ,english ,language was an absurdity4 ,fancy a ,cuban ,dictionary of the ,spanish ,language4 ,it would be of value only to the comparative philologist1 curious in the changes of meaning1 pronunciation1 and the like1 which circumstances are always bringing about in languages subjected to new conditions of life and climate4 ,but we must not forget to say that the title chosen by ,dr4 ,webster conveyed also a meaning creditable to his spirit and judgment4 ,he always stoutly maintained the right of ,english as spoken in ,america to all the privileges of a living language4 ,in opposition to the purists who would have clasped the language forever within the covers of ,johnson1 he insisted on the necessity of coining new words or adapting old ones to express new things and new relations4 ,it is many years since we read his ,remarks 7if that was the title7 on ,pickering's ,vocabulary1 and in answer to the rather supercilious criticisms on himself in the ,anthology2 but the impression left on our mind by that pamphlet is one of great respect for the good sense1 acuteness1 and courage of its author4 ,and of his ,dictionary it may safely be said1 that1 with all its mistakes1 no work of the kind had then appeared so learned and so comprehensive4 ,it may be doubted if any living language possessed at that time a dictionary1 or one1 at least1 the work of a single man1 in all respects its equal4 ,but etymologies are not the most important part of a good working dictionary1 the intention of which is not to inform readers and writers what a word may have meant before the ,dispersion1 but what it means now4 ,the pedigree of an adjective or substantive is of little consequence to ninety-nine men in a hundred1 and the writers who have wielded our mother-tongue with the greatest mastery have been men who knew what words had most meaning to their neighbors and acquaintances1 and did not stay their pens to ask what ideas the radicals of those words may possibly have conveyed to the mind of a bricklayer going up from ,padanaram to seek work on the ,tower of ,babel4 ,a thoroughly good etymological dictionary of ,english is yet to seek2 and even if we should ever get one1 it will be for students1 and not for the laity4 ,nor is it the primary object of a common dictionary to trace the history of the language4 ,of great interest and importance to scholars1 it is of comparatively little to ,smith and ,brown and their children at the public school4 ,it is a work apart1 which we hope to see accomplished by the ,london ,philological ,society in a manner worthy of comparison with what has been partly done for ,german by the brothers ,grimm1--alas that the illustrious duality should have been broken by death6 ,a lexicon of that kind should be an index to all the more eminent books in the language2 but we do not hold this to be the office of a dictionary for daily reference4 ,a dictionary that should embrace every unusual word1 every new compound1 every metaphorical turn of meaning1 to be found in our great writers1 would be a compendium of the genius of our authors rather than of our language2 and a lexicographer who rakes the books of second and third-rate men for out-of-the-way phrases is doing us no favor4 ,a dictionary is not a drag-net to bring up for us the broken pots and dead kittens1 the sewerage of speech1 as well as its living fishes4 ,nor do we think it a fair test of such a work1 that one should seek in it for every odd word that may have tickled his fancy in a favorite author4 ,like most middle-aged readers1 we have our specially private volumes4 ,one of these--but we will not betray the secret of our loves--contains some rare words1 such as the ,gallicism mistresse-piece1 and the delightful hybrid pundonnore for trifling points-of-honor2 yet we by no means complain that we can find neither of them in ,worcester1 and only the former 7with a ludicrously mistaken definition7 in ,webster4 ,a conclusive reason with us for preferring ,dr4 ,worcester's ,dictionary is1 that its author has properly understood his functions1 and has aimed to give us a true view of ,english as it is1 and not as he himself may have wished it should be or thought it ought to he4 ,its etymologies are sufficient for the ordinary reader1--sometimes superfluously full1 as where the same word is given over and over again in cognate languages4 ,we do not see the use1 under the word ,,plain1 of taking up room with a list like the following3 ,l4 planus2 ,it4 piano2 ,sp4 piano2 ,fr4 plain4 ,not content with this1 ,dr4 ,worcester gives it once more under ,,plan3 ,l4 planus1 flat2 ,it4 piano1 a plan2 ,sp4 piano2 ,fr4 plan4--,dut41 ,ger41 ,dan41 and ,sw4 plan4 ,even yet we have not done with it1 for under ,,plane we find ,l4 planus2 ,it4 piano2 ,sp4plano1 ,fr4 plan4 ,one would think this rather a ,polyglot ,lexicon than an ,english ,dictionary4 ,it seems to us that no ,romanic derivative of the ,latin root should he given1 unless to show that the word has come into ,english by that channel4 ,and so of the ,teutonic languages4 ,if we have ,danish1 ,swedish1 ,german1 and ,dutch1 why not ,scotch1 ,icelandic1 ,frisic1 ,swiss1 and every other conceivable dialectic variety8 ,another fault of superfluousness we find in the number of compounded words1 where the meaning is obvious1--such1 for instance1 as are formed with the adverb out1 which the genius of the language permits without limit in the case of verbs4 ,dr4 ,worcester gives us1 among many others1-- ,,out-,,babble1 v4 a4 ,to surpass in ,idle prattle2 to exceed in babbling4 ,milton4 ,,out-,,bellow1 v4 a4 ,to bellow more or louder than2 to exceed or surpass in bellowing4 ,bp4 ,hall4 ,,out-,,bleat1 v4 a4 ,to bleat more than2 to exceed in bleating4 ,bp4 ,hall4 ,,out-,,brag1 v4 a4 ,to surpass in bragging4 ,shak4 ,,out-,,bribe1 v1 a4 ,to exceed in bribing4 ,blair4 ,,out-,,burn1 v4 a4 ,to exceed in burning4 ,young4 ,the definition here is hardly complete2 since the word means also to burn longer than4 ,,out-,,cant1 v4 a4 ,to surpass in canting4 ,pope4 ,,out-,,cheat1 v4 a4 ,to surpass in cheating4 ,,out-,,curse1 v4 a4 ,to surpass in cursing4 ,,out-,,drink1 v4 a4 ,to exceed in drinking4 ,donne4 ,,out-,,fawn1 v4 a4 ,to excel in fawning4 ,hudibras4 ,,out-,,feat1 v4 a4 ,to surpass in feats4 ,smart4 ,,out-,,flash1 v4 a4 ,to surpass in flashing4 ,clarke4 ,similar words occur at frequent intervals through nine columns4 ,dr4 ,webster is equally relentless1 7even roping in a few estrays in his ,appendix17 and we hardly know which has out-worded the other4 ,we were surprised to find in neither the useful and legitimate substantive form of outgo1 as the opposite of income4 ,this superfluousness 7unless we apply ,voltaire's saying1 ,le superflu1 chose bien ncessaire to dictionaries also7 is the result1 we suppose1 of the rivalry of publishers1 who have done their best to persuade the public that numerosity is the chief excellence in works of this kind1 and that whoever buys their particular quarto may be sure of an honest pennyworth and of owning a thousand or two more words than his less judicious neighbors4 ,in this way a false standard is manufactured1 to which the lexicographer must conform1 if he would have a remunerative sale for his book4 ,he accordingly explores every lane and impasse in the purlieus of ,grub ,street1 and pounces on a new word as a naturalist would on a new bug1--the stranger and uglier1 the better4 ,we regret that this kind of rivalry has been forced on ,dr4 ,worcester2 but he is so thorough1 patient1 and conscientious1 that he leaves little behind him for the gleaner4 ,we confess that the amplitude of his research has surprised us1 highly as we were prepared to rate him in this respect by our familiarity with his former works4 ,we have subjected his ,dictionary to a pretty severe test4 ,from the time of its publication we have made a point of seeking in it every unusual word1 old or new1 that we met with in our reading4 ,we have been disappointed in hardly a single instance1 and we are not acquainted with any other dictionary of which we could say as much4 ,an attempt has been made to damage ,dr4 ,worcester's work by a partial comparison of his definitions with those of ,dr4 ,webster2 and here1 again1 the assumption has been1 that number was of more importance than concise completeness4 ,in the case of a quarto dictionary1 we suppose an honest reviewer may confess that he has not read through the subject of his criticism4 ,we have opened ,dr4 ,webster's volume at random1 and have found some of his definitions as extraordinarily inaccurate as many of his etymologies4 ,they quite justify a double-entendre of ,daniel ,webster's1 which we heard him utter many years ago in court4 ,he had forced such a meaning upon some word in a paper connected with the case on trial1 that the opposing counsel interrupted him to ask in what dictionary he found the word so defined4 ,he silenced his questioner instantly with a happy play upon the name common to himself and the lexicographer3 ,in ,webster's ,dictionary1 ,sir6 ,we find in ,webster1 for example1 the following definition of a word as to whose meaning he could have been set right by any coasting-skipper that sailed out of ,new ,haven3-- ,,amid-,,ships2 in marine language1 the middle of a ship with regard to her length and breadth4 ,now1 when one ship runs into another at sea and strikes her amid-ships1 how is she to contrive to accomplish it so as to satisfy the requirements of this definition8 ,or if a sailor is said to be standing amidships1 must he be planted precisely in what he would probably agree with ,dr4 ,webster in spelling the center of the main-hatch8 ,dr4 ,worcester1 quoting ,falconer1 is of course right4 ,we give another of ,dr4 ,webster's definitions1 which caught our eye in looking over his array of words compounded with out4 ,,outward-,,bound2 proceeding from a port or country4 ,now ,dr4 ,webster does not tell his readers that the term is exclusively applicable to vessels2 and we should like to know whence a vessel is likely to proceed1 unless from a port1--and where ports are commonly situated1 unless in countries8 ,if an ,american ship be proceeding from the port of ,liverpool to some port in the ,united ,states1 how soon does she enter on what lexicographers call the state of being homeward-bound8 ,the narrow limits to which ,dr4 ,webster confines the word would not extend beyond the jaws of the harbor from which the ship is sailing4 ,dr4 ,worcester's definition is1 ,,outward-,,bound4 7,naut47 ,bound outward or to foreign parts4 ,crabb4 ,under the word ,,moresque we find in ,webster the following definition3 ,a species of painting or carving done after the ,moorish manner1 consisting of grotesque pieces and compartments promiscuously interspersed2 arabesque4 ,gwilt4 7,the ,italics are our own47 ,we have not ,mr4 ,gwilt's ,encyclopaedia at hand2 but if this be a fair representation of one of its definitions1 it is a very untrustworthy authority4 ,the last term to be applied to arabesque-work is grotesque1 or promiscuously interspersed2 and the description here given leaves out the most beautiful kind of arabesque1 namely1 the inlaid work of geometrical figures in colored marbles1 in which the ,arabs far surpassed the older opus ,alexandrinum4 ,nothing could be less grotesque1 less promiscuously interspersed1 or more beautiful in its harmonious variety1 than the work of this kind in the famous ,capella ,reale at ,palermo4 ,dr4 ,webster defines ,,night-,,piece as a piece of painting so colored as to be supposed seen by candle-light1--a description which we suspect would have somewhat puzzled ,gherardo della ,notte4 ,we might give other instances1 had we time and space2 but our object is not to depreciate ,webster1 but only to show that the claim set up for him of superior exactness in definition is altogether gratuitous4 ,we have found no inaccuracies comparable with these in ,dr4 ,worcester's ,dictionary1 which we tried in precisely the same way1 by opening it here and there at random4 ,moreover1 looking at his work1 not absolutely1 but in comparison with ,dr4 ,webster's1 7as we are challenged to do17 we cannot leave out of view that the former is a first edition1 while the latter has had the advantage of repeated revisions4 ,under the word ,,magdalen1 we find ,webster superior to ,worcester4 ,under ,,ulan1 we find them both wrong4 ,dr4 ,worcester says it means a species of militia among the modern ,tartars2 and ,dr4 ,webster1 a certain description of militia among the modern ,tartars4 ,in any ,polish dictionary they would have found the word defined as meaning lancer1 and the ,uhlans in the ,austrian army can hardly be described as modern ,tartar militia4 ,both ,dictionaries give ,,slaw1 and neither explains it rightly4 ,the word does not properly belong in an ,english dictionary1 unless as an ,american provincialism of very narrow range4 ,as such1 it will be found1 properly defined1 in ,mr4 ,bartlett's excellent ,vocabulary4 ,lexicographers who so often cite the ,dutch equivalents of ,english words should own ,dutch dictionaries4 ,under ,,imagination1 a good kind of test-word1 we find ,worcester much superior to ,webster1 especially in illustrative citations4 ,we have been astonished by some instances of slovenly writing to be found here and there in ,dr4 ,webster's ,dictionary1 because he was capable of writing pure and vigorous ,english4 ,under ,,magazine 7and by the way1 ,dr4 ,webster's definition omits altogether the metaphorical sense of the word7 we read that ,the first publication of this bind in ,england was the ,gentleman's ,magazine1 which first appeared in #agca1 under the name of ,sylvanus ,urban1 by ,edward ,cave1 and which is still continued4 ,a reader who knew nothing about the facts would be puzzled to say what the name of the new periodical really was1 whether ,gentleman's ,magazine or ,sylvanus ,urban2 and a reader who knew little about ,english would be led to think that appeared by was equivalent to was commenced by1 unless1 indeed1 he came to the conclusion that its apparition took place in the neighborhood of some cavern known by the name of ,edward4 ,we have only a word to say as to the illustrations1 as they are called1 a mistaken profuseness in which disfigures both ,dictionaries1 another evil result of bookselling competition4 ,the greater part of them1 especially those in ,webster1 are fitter for a child's scrap-book than for a volume intended to go into a student's library4 ,such adjuncts seem to us allowable only1 if at all1 somewhat as they were introduced by ,blunt in his ,glossographia1 to make terms of heraldry more easily comprehensible4 ,they might be admitted to save trouble in describing geometrical figures1 or in explaining certain of the more frequently occurring terms in architecture and mechanics1 but beyond this they are childish4 ,the publishers of ,webster give us all the coats-of-arms of the ,states of the ,american ,union1 among other equally impertinent woodcuts4 ,we enter a protest against the whole thing1 as an equally unfair imputation on the taste and the standard of judgment of intelligent ,americans4 ,if we must have illustrations1 let them be strictly so1 and not primer-pictures4 ,both ,dictionaries give us the figure of a crossbow1 for instance1 as if there could be anywhere a boy of ten years old who did not know the implement1 at least under its other name of bow-gun4 ,neither cut would give the slightest notion of the thing as a weapon1 nor of the mode in which it was wound up and let off4 ,dr4 ,worcester says that it was intended for shooting arrows1 which is not strictly correct1 since the proper name of the missile it discharged was bolt1--something very unlike the shaft used by ordinary bowmen4 ,we believe ,dr4 ,worcester's ,dictionary to be the most complete and accurate of any hitherto published4 ,he intrudes no theories of his own as to pronunciation or orthography1 but cites the opinions of the best authorities1 and briefly adds his own where there is occasion4 ,he is no bigot for the present spelling of certain classes of words1 but gives them1 as he should do1 in the way they are written by educated men1 at the same time expressing his belief that the drift of the language is toward a change1 wherever he thinks such to be the case4 ,we reprobate1 in the name of literary decency1 the methods which have been employed to give an unfair impression of his work1 as if it had been compiled merely to supplant ,webster1 and as if the whole matter were a question of blind partisanship and prejudice4 ,the assigning of such motives as these1 even by implication1 to such men1 among many others1 as ,mr4 ,marsh and ,mr4 ,bryant1 both of whom have expressed themselves in favor of the new ,dictionary1 is an insult to ,american letters4 ,mr4 ,marsh1 by the extent of his learning1 is probably better qualified than any other man in ,america to pronounce judgment in such a case2 and ,mr4 ,bryant has not left it doubtful that he knows what pure and vigorous ,english is1 whether in verse or prose1 or that he could not employ it except to maintain a well-grounded conviction4 ,apart from more general considerations1 there are several reasons which would induce us to prefer ,dr4 ,worcester's ,dictionary4 ,it has the great advantage1 not only that it is constructed on sounder principles1 as it seems to us1 but that it is the latest4 ,stereotyping is an unfortunate invention1 when it tends to perpetuate error or incompleteness1 and already the ,appendix of added words in ,webster amounts to eighty pages4 ,for all the words it contains1 accordingly1 the reader is put to double pains3 he must first search the main body of the work1 and then the supplement4 ,again1 in ,worcester1 the synonymes are given1 each under its proper head1 in the main work2 in ,webster they form a separate treatise4 ,one other advantage of ,worcester would be conclusive with us1 even were other things equal1--and that is the size of the type1 and the greater clearness of the page1 owing to the freshness of the stereotype-plates4 ,we know the inadequacy of such hand-to-mouth criticism as that of a monthly reviewer must be upon works demanding so minute an examination as a dictionary deserves4 ,for ourselves1 we should wish to own both ,webster and ,worcester1 but1 if we could possess only one1 we should choose the latter4 ,it is a monument to the industry1 judgment1 and accuracy of the author1 of which he may well be proud4 ,elements of ,mechanics1 for the ,use of ,colleges1 ,academies1 and ,high ,schools4 ,by ,,william ,g4 ,,peck1 ,professor of ,mathematics1 ,columbia ,college4 ,new ,york3 ,a4,s4 ,barnes ,burr4 #ahei4 ,text-books on ,mechanics are of three sorts4 ,many teachers1 school-committees1 and parents wish to add a taste of ,mechanics to the smatterings of twenty or thirty different subjects which constitute liberal education1 as understood in ,american high schools and colleges4 ,for this purpose it is of the first importance that the text-book should be brief1 for the time to be devoted to it is very short2 secondly1 it must divest the subject of every perplexity and difficulty1 that it may be readily understood by all young persons1 though of small capacity and less application4 ,such a text-book can contain nothing beyond the statement1 without proof1 of the more important principles1 illustrated by familiar examples1 and simple explanations of the commonest phenomena of motion1 and of the machines and mechanical forces used in the arts4 ,to a few it seems that more light comes into a room through two or three broad windows1 though they be all on one side1 than through fifty bull's-eyes1 scattered on every wall4 ,but the many prefer bull's-eyes1--fifty narrow1 distorted glimpses in as many directions1 rather than a broad1 clear view of the heavens and the earth in one direction4 ,hence superficial1 scanty text-books on science are the only ones which are popular and salable4 ,the thorough study of ,mechanics is1 or should be1 an essential part of the training of an architect1 an engineer1 or a machinist2 and there are several text-books1 like ,weisbach's ,mechanics and ,engineering1 intended for students preparing for any of these professions1 which are complete mathematical treatises upon the subject4 ,such text-books are invaluable2 they become standard works1 and win for their authors a well-deserved reputation4 ,professor ,peck's book belongs to neither of the two classes of text-books indicated1 but to a class intermediate between the two4 ,it is at once too good1 too difficult a book for general1 popular use1 and too incomplete for the purposes of the professional student4 ,as it assumes that the student is already acquainted with the elements of ,algebra1 ,trigonometry1 ,analytic ,geometry1 and the ,calculus1 the successful use of this text-book in the general classes of any academy or college will be good evidence that the ,mathematics are there taught more thoroughly than is usual in this country4 ,in few ,american colleges is the study of the ,calculus required of all students4 ,in preparing a scientific text-book of this sort1 originality is neither aimed at nor required4 ,a judicious selection of materials1 correct translation from the excellent ,french and ,german hand-books1 with such changes in the notation as will better adapt it for ,american use1 and a clear1 logical arrangement are the chief merits of such a treatise2 and these are merits which seldom gain much praise1 though their absence would expose the author to censure4 ,the definitions of ,professor ,peck's book are exact and concise1 every proposition is rigidly demonstrated1 and the illustrations and descriptions are brief1 pointed1 and intelligible4 ,professor ,peck says in the ,preface1 that the book was prepared to supply a want felt by the author when engaged in teaching ,natural ,philosophy to college classes2 but surely a teacher who prepares a text-book for his own classes must need a double share of patience and zeal4 ,every error which the book contains will be exposed1 and the author will have ample opportunity to repent of all the inaccuracies which may have crept into his work4 ,again1 the instructor who uses his own text-book encounters1 besides the inevitable monotony of teaching the same subject year after year1 the additional weariness of finding in the pages of his text-book no mind but his own1 which he has read so often and with so little satisfaction4 ,even in teaching ,mechanics1 there is no exception to the general rule1 that two heads are better than one4 99 99 99 99 99 ,stories from ,famous ,ballads4 ,for ,children4 ,by ,,grace ,,greenwood1 ,author of ,history of my ,pets1 ,merrie ,england1 etc41 etc4 ,with ,illustrations by ,,billings4 ,boston3 ,ticknor ,fields4 ,all famous ballads are so close to ,nature in their conceptions1 emotions1 incidents1 and expressions1 that it seems hardly possible to change their form without losing their soul4 ,the present little volume proves that they may be turned into prose stories for children1 and yet preserve much of the vitality of their sentiment and the interest of their narrative4 ,grace ,greenwood1 well known for her previous successes in writing works for the young1 has contrived in this1 her most difficult task1 to combine simplicity with energy and richness of diction1 and to present the events and characters of the ,ballads in the form best calculated to fill the youthful imagination and kindle the youthful love of action and adventure4 ,among the subjects are ,patient ,griselda1 ,the ,king of ,france's ,daughter1 ,chevy ,chase1 ,the ,beggar's ,daughter of ,bednall ,green1 ,sir ,patrick ,spens1 and ,auld ,robin ,gray4 ,much of the author's success in giving prose versions of these1 without making them prosaic1 is due to the intense admiration she evidently feels for the originals4 ,among ,american children's books1 this volume deserves a high place4 99 99 99 99 99 ,mary ,staunton2 or the ,pupils of ,marvel ,hall4 ,by the ,author of ,portraits of1 my ,married ,friends4 ,new ,york3 ,d4 ,appleton ,co4 ,this story has a practical aim1 the exposure of the faults of fashionable boarding-schools4 ,a good plot1 and full of expectation1 as ,hotspur said2 but the author had not the ability to execute the design4 ,the satire and denunciation are both weak1 and are not relieved by the introduction of a very silly and threadbare love-story4 99 99 99 99 99 ,poems4 ,by the ,author of ,john ,halifax1 ,a ,life for a ,life1 etc4 ,boston3 ,ticknor ,fields4 ,some of the verses in this little volume are quite pretty1 especially those entitled1 ,by the ,alma ,river1 ,the ,night before the ,mowing1 ,my ,christian ,name1 and ,my ,love ,annie4 ,miss ,muloch is not able to take any high rank as a poetess1 and very sensibly does not try4 99 99 99 99 99 ,title-,hunting4 ,by ,e4 ,l4 ,,llewellyn1 ,philadelphia3 ,j4 ,b4 ,lippincott ,co4 ,this is a miraculously foolish book4 ,titled villains1 impossible parvenus1 abductions1 and convents abound in its pages1 and all are as stupid as they are improbable4 ,,recent ,,american ,,publications ,,received ,,by ,,the ,,editors ,,of ,,the ,,atlantic ,,monthly4 ,the ,haunted ,homestead1 and other ,nouvellettes4 ,with an ,autobiography of the ,author4 ,by ,mrs4 ,emma ,d4,e4,n4 ,southworth1 ,author of ,india1 ,lady of the ,isle1 etc41 etc4 ,philadelphia4 ,peterson and ,brothers4 #abmo4 pp4 #bib4 #a4be4 ,adela1 the ,octoroon4 ,by ,h4 ,l4 ,hosmer4 ,columbus4 ,follett1 ,foster1 ,co4 #abmo4 pp4 #djj4 #a4jj4 ,the ,caxtons3 ,a ,family ,picture4 ,by ,sir ,edward ,bulwer ,lytton1 ,hart4 ,library ,edition4 ,in ,two ,volumes4 ,philadelphia4 ,lippincott ,co4 #afmo4 pp4 #cih1 #chg4 #b4jj4 ,julian ,home3 ,a ,tale of ,college ,life4 ,by ,frederic ,w4 ,farrar1 ,m4,a41 ,fellow of ,trinity ,college1 ,cambridge1 ,author of ,eric2 or1 ,little by ,little4 ,philadelphia4 ,lippincott ,co4 #afmo4 pp4 #dbj4 #a4jj4 ,bible ,history3 ,a ,text-,book for ,seminaries1 ,schools1 and ,families4 ,by ,sarah ,e4 ,hanna1 7formerly ,miss ,foster17 ,principal of the ,female ,seminary1 ,washington1 ,pa4 ,new ,york4 ,barnes ,burr4 #abmo4 pp4 #bij4 #gf cts4 ,elements of ,mechanics3 ,for the ,use of ,colleges1 ,academies1 and ,high ,schools4 ,by ,william ,g4 ,peck1 ,m4 ,a11 ,professor of ,mathematics1 ,columbia ,college4 ,new ,york4 ,barnes ,burr4 #abmo4 pp4 #cch4 #a4ej4 ,the ,human ,voice3 its ,right ,management in ,speaking1 ,reading1 and ,debating1 including the ,principles of ,true ,eloquence2 together with the ,functions of the ,vocal ,organs1--the ,motion of the ,letters of the ,alphabet1--the ,cultivation of the ,ear1--the ,disorders of the ,vocal and ,articulating ,organs1--,origin and ,construction of the ,english ,language4--,proper ,methods of ,delivery1--,remedial ,effects of ,reading and ,speaking1 etc4 ,by the ,rev4 ,w4 ,w4 ,cazalet1 ,a4 ,m41 ,cantab4 ,new ,york4 ,fowler ,wells4 #afmo4 paper1 pp4 #df4 #aj cts4 ,american ,normal ,schools3 their ,theory1 their ,workings1 and their ,results1 as embodied in the ,proceedings of the ,first ,annual ,convention of the ,american ,normal ,school ,association1 held at ,trenton1 ,new ,jersey1 ,august #aith and #bjth1 #ahei4 ,new ,york4 ,barnes ,burr4 #hvo4 pp4 #aac4 #a4be4 ,history of the ,early ,church1 from the ,first ,preaching of the ,gospel1 to the ,council of ,nicea4 ,for the ,use of ,young ,persons4 ,by the ,author of ,amy ,herbert4 ,new ,york4 ,appleton ,co4 #afmo4 pp4 x41 #chc4 #fj cts4 ,our ,bible ,chronology1 ,historic and ,prophetic1 ,critically ,examined and ,demonstrated1 and ,harmonized with the ,chronology of ,profane ,writers3 ,embracing an ,examination and ,refutation of the ,theories of ,modern ,egyptologists4 ,accompanied with ,extensive ,chronological and ,genealogical ,tables1 from the ,earliest ,records to the ,present ,time2 a ,map of the ,ancients2 a ,chart of the ,course of ,empires2 and ,various ,pictorial ,illustrations4 ,on a ,plan entirely ,new4 ,designed for the ,use of ,universities1 ,colleges1 ,academies1 ,bible ,classes1 ,sabbath ,schools1 ,families1 etc4 ,by the ,rev4 ,r4,c4 ,shimeall1 a ,member of the ,presbytery of ,new ,york2 ,author of an ,illuminated ,scripture ,chart2 ,dr4 ,watts's ,scripture ,history1 ,enlarged2 a ,treatise on ,prayer2 etc4 ,new ,york4 ,barnes ,burr4 #dto4 pp4 #bcd4 #b4jj4 ,the ,national ,fifth ,reader3 ,containing a ,treatise on ,elocution2 ,exercises in ,reading and ,declamation2 with ,biographical ,sketches and ,copious ,notes4 ,adapted to the ,use of ,students in ,english and ,american ,literature4 ,by ,richard ,g4 ,parker1 ,a4,m41 and ,j4 ,madison ,watson4 ,new ,york4 ,barnes ,burr4 #abmo4 pp4 #fjj4 #a4jj4 ,popular ,music of the ,olden ,time3 ,a ,collection of ,ancient ,songs1 ,ballads1 and ,dance ,tunes1 ,illustrative of the ,national ,music of ,england4 ,with ,short ,introductions to the ,different ,reigns1 and ,notices of the ,airs from ,writers of the ,sixteenth and ,seventeenth ,centuries4 ,also a ,short ,account of the ,minstrels4 ,by ,w4 ,chappell1 ,f4,s4,a4 ,the whole of the ,airs harmonized by ,g4,a4 ,macfarren4 ,in ,two ,volumes4 ,london3 ,cramer1 ,beale1 ,chappell4 ,new ,york4 ,webb ,allen4 #hvo4 pp4 xx41 #hbb4 7,paged as one vol47 #ae4ge4 ,the ,material ,condition of the ,people of ,massachusetts4 ,by ,rev4 ,theodore ,parker4 ,reprinted from the ,christian ,examiner4 ,boston4 ,published by the ,fraternity4 #afmo4 paper1 pp4 #eb4 #ae cts4 ,die ,teutschen und die ,amerikaner4 ,von ,k4 ,heinzen4 ,boston4 ,selbstverlag des ,verfassers4 #afmo4 paper1 pp4 #fi4 #be cts4 ,letters from ,switzerland4 ,by ,samuel ,irenaeus ,prime1 ,author of ,travels in ,europe and the ,east1 etc41 etc4 ,new ,york4 ,sheldon ,co4 #abmo4 pp4 #bfd4 #a4jj4 ,disquisitions and ,notes on the ,gospels4 ,matthew4 ,by ,john ,h4 ,morison4 ,boston4 ,walker1 ,wise1 ,co4 #abmo4 pp4 #ehh4 #a4be4 ,chamber's ,encyclopaedia3 ,a ,dictionary of ,universal ,knowledge for the ,people4 ,part ,,xii4 ,new ,york4 ,appleton ,co4 #hvo4 paper1 pp4 #fd4 #ae cts4 ,the ,monikins4 ,by ,j4 ,fenimore ,cooper4 ,illustrated from ,drawings by ,f4,o4,c4 ,darley4 ,new ,york4 ,townsend ,co4 #abmo4 pp4 #ded4 #a4ej4 ,life ,before ,him4 ,a ,novel of ,american ,life4 ,new ,york4 ,townsend ,co4 #abmo4 pp4 #dja4 #a4jj4 ,against ,wind and ,tide4 ,by ,holme ,lee1 ,author of ,kathie ,brande1 ,sylvan ,holt's ,daughter1 etc4 ,new ,york4 ,townsend ,co4 #abmo4 pp4 #ddj4 #a4jj4 ,mrs4 ,ellis's ,housekeeping ,made ,easy4 ,a ,complete ,instructor in all ,branches of ,cookery and ,domestic ,economy4 ,edited by ,mrs4 ,mowatt4 ,new ,york4 ,townsend ,co4 #abmo4 paper1 pp4 #abj4 #be cts4 ,life's ,evening2 or1 ,thoughts for the ,aged4 ,by the ,author of ,life's ,morning1 etc1 ,boston4 ,tilton ,co4 #afmo4 pp4 #bfe4 #a4jj4 ,wooing and ,warring in the ,wilderness4 ,by ,charles ,d4 ,kirk4 ,new ,york4 ,derby ,jackson4 #ahmo4 pp4 #bhh4 #a4jj4 ,the ,history of ,herodotus4 ,a ,new ,english ,version1 edited with ,copious ,notes and ,appendices1 illustrating the ,history and ,geography of ,herodotus1 from the most ,recent ,sources of ,information2 and embodying the ,chief ,results1 ,historical and ,ethnographical1 which have been obtained in the ,progress of ,cuneiform and ,hieroglyphical ,discovery4 ,by ,george ,rawlinson1 ,m4,a41 late ,fellow and ,tutor of ,exeter ,college1 ,oxford4 ,assisted by ,col4 ,sir ,henry ,rawlinson1 ,k4,c4,b41 and ,sir ,j4,g4 ,wilkinson1 ,f4,r4,s4 ,in ,four ,volumes4 ,vol4 ,,iii4 ,with ,maps and ,illustrations4 ,new ,york4 ,appleton ,co4 #hvo4 pp4 viii41 #dfc4 #b4ej4 ,cathara ,clyde3 ,a ,novel4 ,by ,inconnu4 ,new ,york4 ,scribner4 #afmo4 ,,pp4 #cgg4 #a4jj4 ,napoleon ,,iii4 in ,italy1 and other ,poems4 ,by ,elizabeth ,barrett ,browning4 ,new ,york4 ,francis ,co4 #afmo4 pp4 #gb4 #ej cts4 ,say and ,seal4 ,by the ,author of ,wide1 ,wide ,world1 and the ,author of ,dollars and ,cents4 ,in ,two ,volumes4 ,philadelphia4 ,lippincott ,co4 #afmo1 pp4 #eac1 #ejj4 #b4jj4 ,walter ,ashwood4 ,a ,love ,story4 ,by ,paul ,siogvolk1 ,author of ,schediasms4 ,new ,york4 ,rudd ,carleton4 #afmo4 pp4 #bif4 #a4jj4 ,elementary ,anatomy and ,physiology1 for ,colleges1 ,academies1 and other ,schools4 ,by ,edward ,hitchcock1 ,d4,d41 ,,ll4,d41 of ,amherst ,college1 and ,edward ,hitchcock1 ,jr41 ,m4,d41 ,teacher in ,williston ,seminary4 ,new ,york4 ,ivison1 ,phinney1 ,co4 #abmo4 pp4 vi41 #ddb4 #a4jj4 ,fragments from the ,study of a ,pastor4 ,by ,rev4 ,george ,w4 ,nichols1 ,a4,m4 ,new ,york4 ,h4,b4 ,price4 #afmo4 pp4 #beb4 #ge cts4 ,my ,novel2 or1 ,varieties in ,english ,life4 ,by ,pisistratus ,caxton4 ,by ,sir ,edward ,bulwer ,lytton1 ,bart4 ,library ,edition4 ,in ,four ,volumes4 ,philadelphia4 ,lippincott ,co4 #afmo4 pp4 #dad1 #djh1 #dia1 #dhb4 #d4jj4 ,cousin ,maude and ,rosamond4 ,by ,mrs4 ,mary ,j4 ,holmes1 ,author of ,lena ,rivers1 ,meadow ,brook1 etc4 ,new ,york4 ,saxton1 ,barker1 ,co4 #abmo4 pp4 #cgd4 #a4be4 ,the ,caxtons3 ,a ,family ,picture4 ,by ,sir ,edward ,bulwer ,lytton1 ,bart4 ,library ,edition4 ,new ,york4 ,harper ,brothers4 #abmo4 pp4 #eje4 #a4jj4 ,stories of ,rainbow and ,lucky4 ,by ,jacob ,abbott4 ,the ,three ,pines4 ,new ,york4 ,harper ,brothers4 #afmo4 pp4 #aij4 #ej cts4 ,stories of ,inventors and ,discoverers in ,science and the ,useful ,arts4 ,a ,book for ,old and ,young4 ,by ,john ,timbs1 ,f4,s4,a4 ,with ,illustrations4 ,new ,york4 ,harper ,brothers4 #abmo4 pp4 #dgc4 #a4be4