-NRLF BY- SYLVESTER FIELD LIBRARY UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA DAVIS UNIVERSITY PUCE BOOK SHOP 6* University Place Job Trottei Seeks Health Finds Negroes' Earthly Paradise is Africa Sytvestet Field ^Publishing Company Yotk LIBRARY UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA Copyrighted, 1904, BY SYLVESTER FIELD. All Rights Reservtd. DEDICATED TO MY FAITHFUL HELPMEET. JOB TROTTER. CHAPTER I. JOB TROTTER was a handsome young man, who with his widowed mother lived with her brother, a successful merchant in an eastern city. Mr. Post offered his sister a home in his family when her husband died, and his wife and only son did all in their power to make their home a pleasant one to these greatly be reaved relatives. The cousins were about the same age. Both chose mercantile life, and a course in a commercial college; after which Mr. Post took them into his employ. Mrs. Trotter mourned for her husband un til her health was undermined, and she wilted like a crushed flower. After five years she, too, was laid in the grave. Job was prostrated with grief. His love for his mother was in tense. She was his earthly idol, and he won dered that he could live without her. Time and close application to business helped him to recover from the first shock, but his continued 2 Job Trotter. sadness and dislike of company changed him so that his uncle offered to start the cousins in a branch store in a neighboring village, that the entire change of scene might restore Job's interest in life, and give both young men a new chance for advancement in business. Louis Post with his cousin had been active in their church life, and were favorites among the young people. Now Louis had to join in the entertainments alone. Such a change in Job inclined Louis to accept his father's offer with enthusiasm, and a pleasant village, one of the prettiest in New England, was decided on for the new store. Job invested a part of the fortune his father left him in it, and the prospect seemed very bright. Their young friends all regretted their going, and Louis became engaged to one with whom he was desparately in love. Job Trotter. CHAPTER II. THEY took rooms in the best hotel in the place. A new building was rented for their store. It was well stocked with goods. Plenty of advertising brought them customers, and life began again to look attractive to Job. He enjoyed the close attention given to his work. Louis not only liked the business but was rejoiced to have Job more like his old-time self, for the cousins were as fond of each other as David and Jonathan of olden time. They took an interest in their church, and were again loyal to "Christ and the Church." They met pleasant people, old and young. Their business grew steadily and more clerks were employed. They decided more time must be given to recreation. Louis insisted upon it, so they joined in the athletic games of the village and became popular with all they had to do with. The village people soon discovered that two fine young men had come among them to reside. Louis made friends easily. 4 Job Trotter. His good nature and manliness won all their hearts. Job was more quiet, but his handsome face, fine form and unusual height of six feet impressed all who saw him as an attractive man, and a perfect gentleman in manners. Job Trotter. CHAPTER III. WHEN summer came and the school vaca tions took place many new young ladies patronized the store. College girls were in evidence. Louis sent to his father for more fancy no tions, and had a display in the windows of pretty ribbons, silver ornaments, and trinkets and a variety of attractive articles to catch the fancy of the girls, so their store became more popular than ever. Pretty girls and plain girls, old ones and young ones all came. Louis showed some attention to all. Job said he liked the plain and old ones the best. They bought what they wanted with less talk and fuss. He never waited on any of them unless the number in the store required him to as sist. But, alas! for theories one day a customer came in, who so attracted him, by her beauty, that he forgot his professed preference for plain ones, and made the selection of goods and price so easy for her that her purchase was a large 6 Job Trotter. one, and it was with eager delight he took her address where the goods were to be sent. It was to Mr. Settledon's, Vine Avenue. As soon as he could have a word with Louis he asked him if he knew them. Louis said, "No, and yet knew of them." Squire Set- tledon was one of the rich men of the place, who had an elegant home on the Avenue. His wife had been in the store, but Job had not noticed her. This must be the eldest daughter, who had been" away to college. A younger sister had been in the store several times, but he had waited on her, as Job did not care for "pretty girls." He observed that both sisters were con sidered pretty. He had heard a good deal in their praise as active Christian girls. He had never seen the elder one, and asked Job what he thought of her. "She is superbly beautiful. I never saw such large, expressive eyes, or such an ex quisite complexion on any young face before. I hope she will come into the store often." Days passed and she did not come. He walked past her home often, but could not see anything of her. He consulted Louis as to how they could contrive to get acquainted with her. They ascertained her family went to the Methodist Church, so to the Methodist Church they went, for a change. They did not wish to be considered "narrow-minded," besides, Job Trotter. 7 were not some of their best customers in that .church too? They found it so pleasant to see Hope Settledon enter the church that Job said he much preferred that church, not that he liked his church less, but this one (when Hope was there) more. They watched her as she came in with her family. They visited the Sabbath School. She was there a teacher. They went to evening meeting, ^she was there. Job could think or talk to Louis of no one else. He said he would give half of what he was worth to know her. 8 Job Trotter. CHAPTER IV. Louis wrote to his father asking if he knew Squire Settledon, and if so to give him a letter of introduction. The desired letter came. He took it to the Squire's office, and was kindly received. Soon an invitation came for him and his cousin to dine with the family in their house. It was a blissful occasion for Job. He had not antici pated the half of what the realization was, to be near and to talk to the eldest daughter, whose name was Hope. Louis did his part by making himself agreeable to the older people and younger sister. His heart was true to "the girl he left behind him." He was not now taken with beauty and bright eyes, but was glad to have Job interested once more in com panions of a suitable age. While Louis had made his selection of a sweetheart, Job had been considered rather as a flirt. He always said his heart belonged to his mother, and he was well content in her love. Now he seemed to have met his fate. Would the "Course of true love run smooth," or meet with its usual fatality? Job Trotter. 9 When they went to call a few evenings after the dinner, there were four hats on the rack, and Job was greatly disappointed. The call was a short one. Hope was brilliantly beautiful, and entertained all with ease and fluent conversation. Job felt quite miserable. Could the "Rose that all were praising" be for him? He feared not; and notwithstanding the encouragement Louis gave him he was dreadfully despondent. He called again, but others were there, and she showed him no special favor. He called in the afternoon, and invited her to a concert. She accepted. Oh, what bliss in imagination, and more yet in realization! He complained of the many hats on the rack when he called in the evenings. She said they were old friends who came to while away their time. How did Hope like him? She told her father she had never met any one so agree able as he was, never in her life before, and that if he did not like so many hats on the rack she would be out for the first part of every evening, until her old beaux left off coming, so that he could call in peace, and they enjoy themselves together. Her father told her that would be too marked a preference for him; but she was de cided that she wished to see no one else but him. io Job Trotter. "Would you be willing to marry him, my dear?" "Indeed, I would; if he asked me I would jump at the chance." "You must be careful. Don't think too much of him. He is only an acquaintance." "I don't care if I do say it to you, I am fas cinated with him. I want no other friend. I will give up every one who comes here, so that he will enjoy coming." Job Trotter. ' n CHAPTER V. How did Job feel? He told Louis: "It is no use for me to flatter myself that Hope would prefer me; she has so many admirers. I am only one of the last of her acquaintances. She must like her old friends best. She is so polite to all; so kind-hearted always; no- more to me than to any one else. I can never win her. I might as well give up the thought, and attend to my store." "No," said Louis, "you have as good a chance as any one. When she knows you bet ter she will appreciate you, for I will say a better, purer man never lived in this town. If she does not understand your worth, and treat you well, she will lose the rare chance of a life time. Ask her to ride with you, get her by yourself; cut out those other fellows. You can do it, if you will." It was one of Job's blue days. He had not seen Hope for a week, when, wonderful to relate, she came into the store one morning, looking as fresh and sweet as a lily. "Now, Job," said Louis, "there's a chance for you." 12 Job Trotter. Job advanced, the smiling clerk withdrew. Hope lingered over the goods she was looking at, and finally purchased the piece he liked best. It was for a dress for herself. This so encouraged him that he asked her if she would ride with him in the afternoon. She said, "Yes" so sweetly that he believed she was pleased with the invitation. They had a charming ride, so both thought. He asked her if she would go again on a pleasant lake drive some miles away, some day. She said she would, and she set the day she could go. Job was so delighted with this success that he bought a gentle, beautiful horse and easy phaeton for the occasion. When the day for their going arrived, and she saw the rig she praised it as in perfect taste, and was charmed with the pretty carriage that moved so easily. They rode to the lake. The horse was left in charge of a hostler, and they went into a grotto on the bank. The view, the quiet, and the lovely girl at his side all conspired to en able him to be agreeable and to talk with a freedom and ease that enchanted her. He asked her, "Do you really like my horse and carnage?" "I admire it very much. I never rode in a more comfortable one." "It will give me pleasure to give it to you. Will you accept it from me?" Job Trotter. 13 "Oh 1 , I could not accept such a valuable gift." "Why not?" "Papa has always said I must not accept a gift from a gentleman I am not engaged to." "Then that objection can be removed. Will you engage yourself to me?" "Oh, what have I said?" and Hope buried her face in her hands. Then Job had the opportunity of telling all his love for her. Hope burst into tears. "Why, my darling, why do you weep?" "Because I am so happy." And then followed words and loving ex pressions that beggar description. Imagina tion never fails us ! 14 Job Trotter CHAPTER VI. TIME, relentless time, at last warned them to return home. Hope asked Job to dine with them. He accepted the invitation. He wanted to see her parents, and to get their approval of him as a son. He watched Hope enter her father's door, and thought, "She is my Hope; truly she loves me ; her heart is mine, and mine alone." It was not long before he returned from the livery stable. Hope was waiting at the window for him. She rushed to the door, and embraced him. He asked to see her father, and she took him to the library. "Papa, we want to talk with you." Her father laid aside his book, and greeted Job kindly, who said: "I have come to ask your consent to my pos session of your daughter. I have her heart, and she has mine. My life and all it is worth are hers. Will you accept me as your son, and sanction our union ?" "Hope, do you really love him as you should love to unite your life with his?" "Father, I cannot tell how much I love him. Job Trotter. 15 I can only say that I am perfectly happy in his love/' "Then, my children, I give my consent. I am well acquainted with the character of his relatives, and of his late father. I am per fectly satisfied with what I know of him. God bless you both in your choice of each other." "You are the best papa in the world." They went to look for her mother. She was in the cheerful sitting-room. She wel comed Job cordially, and asked if they had had a pleasant ride. Job answered for both : "Hope has said she enjoyed it, and for me it has been the pleasantest of my life, a memor able ride. Hope has promised to be my wife. We want you now to give us loving congratu lations on our true love for each other, and happy prospects." "Oh, mother, I am so happy," said Hope, as she put her arms around her mother's neck, and laid her head on her mother's breast. The tears came into the mother's eyes as she held Hope in her arms, and said : "How can I give you up, my precious child ?" "You need not," said Job, "only take me as your son; your daughter's husband. It will be our delight to stay near you, and add all we can to your happiness, as long as you live. Will you accept me as your son, with all a son's devotion? As I loved to care for my mother, so will I gladly care for you," 1 6 Job Trotter. "You can't help loving him, dear mother, when you know him, as I do. He is a true Christian, mother." "Well, my darling, you have settled the mat ter in earnest. I believe you do love each other. I shall not oppose your decision. Job is welcome to come to our home at any time as one of our family. It is time that dinner was served. I will ring that I am ready for it. Job will remain and dine with us, I am sure." Job Trotter, 17 CHAPTER VII. Louis was convinced that Job had met with pleasant experiences as he heard him whistling the next morning right merrily, and before he was fairly awake, Job rushed into his room and told the good news. "I do, indeed, rejoice with you," said Louis. "I came home at twelve and looked in on you, but you slept so soundly, I did not like to wake you." "It was well you did not. I am a bear when disturbed at night, and would have thrown the furniture at you." "Then I would have thrown you out of the window." "You must have been in a fighting mood." "I felt strong enough to challenge the wind, if it blew rudely on Hope." "When will you be married?" "Very soon, I trust. I shall ask Hope this morning, when I go to see her, to set the day." Hope said, "Most folks are engaged two years." 1 8 Job Trotter. "Let us start a new and better fashion. Say, two weeks." "Oh, that is too soon. College begins next week, and I graduate in another year." "You are not going to return to college?" "Why not?" "I can't spare you." "I ought to finish my college course." "And leave me?" "I will be awfully sorry to." "I will get sick and die." "If you are sick I will return and take care of you." "It is no use of your going then, as I will be taken dangerously ill the first week, if you do. You know enough of usual studies now. We will be married and read lots of books together, and we both will enjoy the same read ing then." "I am willing, but what will papa say?" "He will say it is the best way. 'An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure' for my health." The parents demurred, but finally were won over, and Christmas was the time set for the wedding. Her father gave her a new pretty house near his. It was rented for the summer, but the tenants would soon leave, and he would have it newly decorated and furnished for them. Christmas came at last. A private family Job Trotter. 19 wedding was given to Hope, and they went to housekeeping in the loveliest of residences, the gift of her father. It was all their own. They planted rare roses, trained more vines over the verandas, planted memorial trees, "For," as Hope said, "this will always be our home, and we will make it the most attractive place in the world. What shall we name it?" " 'Home, sweet home,' " said Job. So that became its name, and all said it was a most suitable one. Five years followed of comfort and devo tion, during which a precious boy was born to them. They called him Gaylord, after her father. He was a fine healthy child, but when he was three years old he had the whooping cough. Anxiety for his boy, and a bleak winter of storms resulted in such a severe cold to Job that it settled on his lungs and nothing seemed to cure him, so the doctor insisted upon his going South. "Shall I go alone?" he asked Hope. "No, indeed, we will all go." "And leave this beautiful home?" "It is worth nothing to me without you." Hasty preparations were made, and soon all three were speeding to the "Sunny South." 20 Job Trotter. CHAPTER VIII. THE change of climate was most delightful. The balmy air worked like a charm on Job. Out-of-door life was an agreeable and effica cious remedy. Their hotel life was comfort able. The Southern people they found were social, with agreeable, easy manners. Hope fell in love with their ways at once; only she did not like to hear these elegant gentlemen say: "I'll kill that nigger." This they did repeatedly when there was any slight fault to find, or when an order did not receive immediate obedience. Every one else was allowed, and expected to be slow, and to do little or nothing. Hope soon discovered she was in a slave state. Pleasant as this life was they became tired of it, and they all longed for home life once more. After some time spent in looking for a house, they suc ceeded in obtaining a cottage belonging to a planter near his own, and once again they en joyed a quiet and beautiful home. The next three years were full of quiet en joyment. The planter's family were most kind Job Trotter. 21 and social. His wife was somewhat of an in valid. She often called for Mrs. Trotter to ride with her in her carriage. She was a typi cal Southern lady, and did not care to walk. Her slave attendant expressed it: "My Missus is a lady, and her foot ain't 'quainted wid de groun'. I jes' obsarves sum folk usinized to walk. She isn't, sho nuff." Beautiful flowers and delicious fruits came with "my compliments." Their only son, Cecil, came often with his "Nigger Mose" to play with Gay. The boys found lizards and snakes that were harmless, so Gay became accustomed to them. One morning he called the boys to see his beau tiful nest of lizards. "Them isn't lizzards, them's 'gaters," said Mose. "Them's bites." Gay rushed to the house. "Come, mother, and see my * 'gaters,' " he said. She went wth him, and admired them, of course, but made Gay promise he would not handle them, and he was content to see them grow. He found chamelions and fed them with flies; saw them change color when put on different colored leaves, and in this way the boys had royal good times together. Mrs. Trotter was privileged to have one of the planter's house-servants for her use, and an old mammy that was allowed to earn a little 22 Job Trotter. money for herself by extra work, took the washing for her. "I 'lowed to do it mighty cheap, Honey, ef yo' prowide de ingregiances" (soap and starch). Job enjoyed the trees of this land. Some pines were eighty feet and more high. The water oaks, straight and crooked, laden with Florida moss, some hanging six feet and eight feet from the trees and swaying gracefully in the mild breeze, were found in abundance. This wonderful growth of moss with a tough hair-like fibre through every stem to place of clinging is not a parasite, but lives on air, and in the spring it has small green flowers on it. He also admired Indian River, wide and straight, parallel with the Atlantic, 160 miles; the shores fringed with the orange blossoms. Magnolias and honeysuckle were plentifully found. The Indians loved to camp here. Job Trotter. 23 CHAPTER IX. JOB'S health became established. The easy, joyful life he expressed in a quotation from Longfellow : "O Gift of God! O perfect day: Whereon shall no man work, but play: Whereon it is enough for me, Not to be doing, but to be! "Through every fibre of my brain, Through every nerve, through every vein I feel the electric thrill, the touch Of life, that seems so much. "I hear the wind among the trees Playing celestial symphonies; I see the branches downward bent; Like keys of some great instrument. "And over me unrolls on high The splendid scenery of the sky, Where through a sapphire sea the sun Sails like a golden galleon. 24 Job Trotter.