Kl IM1 i=S>J 1 WHS" INIVER% ~ JNY-SOT NIVE!% W clOS-AHGElft Nap is a corpulent Youn^ Man PHILADELPHIA .1 - B . L I P P I N C O T T A CO, 1875. LIFE AND ADVENTURES OF HIS EXPLOITS AT HOME, DURING HIS TRAVELS, AND IN THE CITIES. DESIGNED TO AMUSE AND INSTRUCT. BY J. B. JONES, AUTHOR OF "WILD TESTEKK SCKtXB," " THB WAS PATH," ZTO. PHILADELPHIA: J. B. LIPPINCOTT & CO 1873, SnMred according to Act of Congress, in the year 1854, tf J. B. JOKES, in the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the United States for the Eastern District of Pennsylvania. PS TO JOHN GRIGG, ESQ., BO GENERALLY KNOWN SO HIGHLY ESTEEMED BY THE 93UTHERN AND WESTERN MERCHANTS OF THE UNITED STATES RESPECTFULLY INSCRIBED, BY HIS FRIEND, THE AUTHOa. 1125574 THE similarity of title might lead some of the author's friends to suppose that this work is merely a revised edition of the " WESTERN MERCHANT." But such an im pression will be removed upon an inspection of its con tents. Yet it must be owned that it was the success of that work, and of the "WiLD WESTERN SCENES,"* which emboldened the author to undertake the preparation of a new volume, one of greater magnitude, based upon broader foundations, and embodying characters and occur rences of a later date. And this he submits as a substi tute for the " Western Merchant," believing it will afford a greater amount of entertainment, and quite as many useful lessons of experience. THE AUTHOR. BURLINGTON, NEW JERSEY, \ 1854. / * Five editions of the "Wild Western Scenes" were sold last year. The large edition of the "Western Merchant" is entirely exhausted. THE PUBLISHERS. LIFE AND ADVENTURES OF A CHAPTER I. On the banks of the "Mad Missouri" Nap and Jack watching for a boat A brief retrospection New goods Ambitious longings. IT was upon the right hank of that gigantic river, the "Mad Missouri," and surrounded on every hand by wild scenery. Two young men stood near the edge of the water gazing far down the stream, in momentary expectation of seeing a steamboat come in view. "Jack, I think I hear something!" said the shortest, but not the least of the young men. "So do I, Nap," replied the other, "but it is not the boat. She is not yet in sight ; and as we can see several miles down the river, it is not probable we shall hear her before we see her." "But, Jack, don't you hear a puffing sound? I think it must be the boat. They say, on a calm, clear morning like this, the boats may be heard before they come in sight." " I hear the puffing, Nap ; but I'm very certain it comes from Mr. Black's great Newfoundland dog, lying yonder under the wild gooseberry-bush." "I believe it does !" responded Nap, looking and listen ing. "But the boat is coming, I'm sure ; for now I hear the wheels." * 9 10 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " The wheels of Mr. Black's wagon, Nap ; and yonder it is. Don't you see the oxen winding down the hill ? I engaged it to haul up the goods ; but it comes too soon." Nap turned, and perceived the wagon lazily descending the road from the storehouse on the summit of the hill. Nap Wax and Jack Handy were nearly of the same age, and both were young adventurers from Kentucky. Jack was a slender youth of fair complexion, whose teeming imagination had preceded him to Missouri, and which was apt to picture scenes in a seemingly fresher and brighter world than the one he had hitherto inhabited ; and hence he had determined to abandon the old one. Generally without patrimony, and hence with no means of acquiring professions, and always too proud to learn any of the mechanic arts, it is surprising to contemplate the vast number of youthful adventurers from Kentucky, Ten nessee, and Virginia, who annually go to the new States in quest of fortune. And it is no less astonishing to behold the large proportion of them that succeed in achieving their object. Jack Handy had been preceded several years in hia emigration to Missouri by his brother Joseph, who was his senior. Joseph had risen from an humble clerkship to become a partner in a branch concern ; then he had bought out the interest of his partners, and found himself possessed of sufficient capital to commence business at a new point of his own selection. The place pitched upon was that where our young Kentuckians are introduced to the reader. A town had been laid w off on the hill, by com missioners appointed for the purpose, and who bestowed upon it the inappropriate name of Tyre. Jack Handy was now to be his brother's clerk, and was to receive a salary of one hundred and twenty dollars per annum besides his board, for which Mr. Black, whose house was within a hundred and fifty yards of the store, (and there were no other dwellings in the town,) was to bo paid fifty dollars in merchandise. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 15 and hove in view. And by the time there were upon the ground a sufficient number of wagons with their long ox- teams to convey the packages up the hill, the boat had landed, and Joseph Handy leaped ashore and grasped the extended hands of the young novices who were to be his only assistants in the store. Then followed the boxes, bales, barrels, &c., which were piled up on the river-bank under the spreading forest trees where Daniel Boone had once killed the buffalo and chased the roving savage. Such a novel spectacle made the natives stare. It was the first assortment of goods direct from the eastern cities that had ever been landed in the new town, and they looked upon the elder Handy as another John Jacob Astor. It had been rumored by a store-keeper located some twenty miles distant, and who had bought his own stock of wares in Boonville, that Handy's goods would be nothing more than remnants picked up in St. Louis. A single glance at the cases was sufficient to detect the calumny. They bore the names of jobbers of the highest standing in New York and Philadelphia; and the Rockhills, Chitten- dens, Copes, Woods, Bowen & McNamee ; the Stuarts, Conrads, Drapers, Siter, Price & Co. ; the Moultons, Sow- erses, Wards, Lippincott, Grambo & Co. ; the Schaffers, Carpenters, Robertses, Hendersons, &c. &c. &c., were deliberately spelled and distinctly pronounced by many an honest pioneer, who believed that henceforth he would be enabled to purchase his merchandise on reasonable terms, and without having to go out of the county for them. And Nap and Jack, who had been upon the ground several days, stimulating the carpenters to have the house in readiness for the reception of the goods, had receive-d many flattering attentions from the neighbours interested in tL.c growth of the place and in the probability of an increase in the value of their property, situated in the vicinity of a well-established store. They had not failed to perceive and appreciate the importance attached to their 16 LIFE AND ADVENTURES persons, and they really began to feel as if they were the undisputed lions of those bushes where the town had been staked off. Being looked upon as oracles and benefactors, it was natural that they should take advantage of such an opportunity to exert their newborn influence in behalf of their employer. Hence they promised much, and boasted a great deal, as young merchants have been known to do occasionally. And if the expectations thus raised were not to be realized to the letter, they created at all events a very favourable impression at the beginning. It must be remarked, however, in passing, that the distinguished attentions which Nap received had begun to have the usual deleterious effect upon his susceptible nature ; and Jack became somewhat fearful that his com panion might, in a moment of lofty aspiration, suddenly relinquish the idea of becoming a merchant. There were decided indications in his self-complacency, and in the expression of his conviction that the Missourians had chosen less eligible men than himself to represent them in Congress, to afford reasonable grounds for an apprehension that he might sacrifice his fortune and character and sink into a mere politician. But when at eve they were left to themselves, it was no difficult matter to chase away the absurd notion. Then Jack would fill his friend's head with romantic fancies, and make him believe that life in the wilderness, without disputation, and beyond the reach of the caprices of a more fastidious society, was the happiest condition in which one could be placed. He cited the contented lives of Boone and other pioneers, who had not only enjoyed supreme happiness amid those beautiful scenes of nature, fresh from the hand of the Creator, but had likewise been loudly heralded to the world by the trumpet of fame, and whose names were more likely to go down to posterity than those of ordinary members of Congress. In short, he procured for Nap a copy of the "Wild Western Scenes," which most effectually banished his ambitious longings. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 17 CHAPTER II. Opening and marking the goods Curiosity of the crowd Snakes about Sleeping and snoring Nap dreams The footing of it. JOSEPH HANDY'S first day as a merchant at Tyre was a busy one, both for himself and his inexperienced clerks. The opening and marking of goods, and arranging them in order on the shelves, occupied the whole of the day, retarded and obstructed as they were continually by the careless remarks and curious inquiries of the eager crowd around them. Every piece of goods taken from the boxes was subjected to the inspection of the bystanders ; and those that were wrapped in papers, such as Irish linens, the contents of which could not be readily seen, were pinched by the ingenious youths from the country, to ascertain, if possible, the nature of the "plunder," as they called it, hidden within. Some smelt the parcels whose contents they could not ascertain either by gazing or pinching. And it might have been impolitic to repulse such an interference. All of them were very honest and well- meaning people ; and it was the policy of the merchant to keep them in a good humour. Yet some were not destined to escape with impunity. Nap had wrenched off the top of a box from the drug-store of the Messrs. Harris & Co. ; and the force of example being as usual irresistible with him, he regaled his nostrils frequently with the highly perfumed soaps, essences, &c. But happening to apply a parcel of gum foetid to his nose, he started back and suffered it to fall upon the floor. The pack of juveniles, supposing its fall to have been accidental, and having hitherto enjoyed all the sweet odours of the parcels a,s they were lifted from the box, pounced upon it like hungry wolves, and were instantly set to howling by the disagree able smell. 18 LIFE AND ADVENTUKES Toward night all the inquisitive people departed for their homes, many of them promising to bring their wives and daughters the next day, or in a few days, when the young gentlemen would be prepared to wait upon them. Nap, observing the condescension of his principal, and the tact he employed to create the impression that great bar gains were to be undoubtedly had at his establishment, giving way to the enthusiasm he felt, launched out in a strain of superlative extravagance. He not only assured the gaping and staring portion of the crowd that Handy's goods were to be offered at lower prices than usual in that section of the country, but that they were absolutely supe rior in quality to any others ever imported. After night, and deep in the night, their labours were continued. The practised merchant will need no special assurance to believe it was no slight undertaking for them to open, mark, and properly arrange, ready for business, some six thousand dollars' worth of goods in one day and evening. At length the work was completed, and they sat down on the log steps before the door to rest, and to arrange their plans for the next day. But they were com pletely exhausted, and mused long in silence. The lone liness of the scene made a deep impression on Jack. The moon was midway in the heavens, casting down a flood of light, which caused the smallest objects to be distinctly visible. The river, so turbid by day, resembled a sheet of liquid silver by night. The trees that fringed its margin, and tnose around the rude house, were perfectly motion less, not the slightest breath of air disturbing the repose of their half-grown leaves. The only sound they heard was the plaintive note of a solitary whippoorwill. The stillness which brooded over the scene threw but a moment ary shade of melancholy over the face of Joseph, as he was less susceptible of poetical influences than his brother, llib mind was more inclined to dive into the chances of the future than to dwell upon the past ; and so Jack found OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 19 all his romantic meditations suddenly put to flight by the following inquiry: "Jack, what amount do you say we will sell to-morrow?" "I suppose," said Jack, after some little bewilderment and hesitation, "about seventy-five dollars' worth." " I say a thousand, at least !" said Nap, slapping his hands together violently. "Nonsense, Nap," continued Joseph. "If we sell that amount in a month, at the prices marked, it will not be a bad business. But, Jack, how much of your seventy-five dollars will be in cash?" " I think about half." "And I say about a quarter," said Nap; "for they don't look as if they had much money." " You must not judge people by their clothes in Mis souri, Nap. You believe about half, Jack?" continued Joseph, smiling. "Now I will venture a prediction. I say we will sell about one hundred dollars' worth, and seventy-five dollars of it will be in ready money. The first day's sales in a new establishment exhibit a larger proportion of cash than subsequent ones." Though almost exhausted with fatigue, Jack listened attentively to the many other words of wisdom and expe rience which his brother uttered for his edification. But Nap was soon quite oblivious of every thing that had been said after he ceased to participate in the conversation. His head was thrown back, his mouth wide open, his eyes closed, and, as usual when asleep, he began to snore most astoundingly. Indeed, at the conclusion of Joseph's lec ture, he gave vent to so startling a snort as to awaken himself. "What's this? What's the matter?" cried he, spring ing up. "Oh, nothing, Nap," said Jack, "only you were sleep ing too fast, and I suppose you got off the track in your dream." "Well ' I really dreamt there was an earthquake \" 20 LIFE AND ADVENTURES Soon after, all three of them entered the store and pre pared to take the rest so necessary after the incessant exercises of the day. They had no beds ; but it is a part of the country merchant's discipline to do without one. So it was not long before the rubbish was swept from the floor, and three pallets, consisting of coarse cotton cloth and saddle-blankets, with three pieces of flannel covered with muslin for pillows, were in readiness for the repose of their weary limbs. Nap was the first to sleep, as was ascertained from the unmistakable signal of his nasal trumpet. Joseph soon followed, notwithstanding the annoyance of the disagree able sound in his immediate neighbourhood. But it was in vain that Jack sought repose. His overwrought body and mind seemed to repel the approaches of slumber, and it was long before he ceased to turn uneasily from side to side. And when some degree of bodily composure was* attained, the perturbation of his mind continued. In his snatches of dreams he beheld only venomous snakes, and heard the startling rattle of the fatal reptile. Once he sprang up and awakened Joseph. He could not be sure he had not heard the rattle in reality instead of merely dreaming it. And so he and his brother placed their pallets on the counter, and called to Nap to follow their example. Nap ceased to snore, and growled some unintel ligible mutterings, but could not be so easily awakened. "Awake!" cried Jack, going to him and shaking him violently. " Oh yes, very well, then," responded Nap. " But 'why not get up ?" "Very well all right, I say," said Nap, closing his tyes again. "Nap, there are snakes about! Up, before you are bitten !" " Snakes !" cried Nap, his eyes now wide open. "Rattlesnakes," said Joseph. " Wake snakes and come to taw!" yelled Nap, springing OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 21 at one bound, heavy as he was, into a chair, at another on the counter near the window, and was then in the act of leaping out upon the ground, when Joseph, laughing heartily, seized him by the leg. "Let me go!" cried Nap, with a cold perspiration on his forehead. "Dod blast the snakes ! Where are they?" "I doubt, Nap," said Joseph, "if there is one within a mile of us. It was merely one of Jack's dreams. His imagination is so strong that the creatures flitting in his dreams are remembered as realities. His dream of snakes awoke him, and then he believed it was no dream." "Was that all?" " Or perhaps it was only to frighten you, and stop your snoring until he could get asleep. He is sleeping now: I am certain of it, from his deep breathing." "I wonder if it was a trick of that sort? But do I snore, sure enough?" " Does the escape-pipe of the old steamer Boreas make a noise ?" "Don't it!" " Then taking into consideration the difference in your dimensions, I must say you can beat old Boreas. If you were as large as the boat, you could be heard all the way down to St. Louis." "Well, now, I wasn't aware of that! But don't you think there might be a rattlesnake under the house? Since snakes have been mentioned, I'm afraid there is some danger. I'll lie here between you, my head to your feet, and my feet to Jack's head." Nap adjusted his couch accordingly, and continued to talk long after Joseph ceased to make any answers, for the latter endeavoured to take advantage of the cessation of sound from Nap's escape-pipe, to sink into a recreating slumber. Nap finally composed his limbs as well as he was able on the narrow counter, and fell into an unquiet doze, being encompassed by rattlesnakes in his dreams. Again Jack became restless in his sleep. The light had 22 LIFE AND ADVENTURES not been long extinguished, and Nap's organ had just run its discordant diapason, when Jack, making a sudden lurch, tumbled from the counter, but luckily alighted on his feet. "What's the matter now, Jack?" inquired Joseph, who had failed in the attempt to slumber before Nap's organ sounded its alarming tones. "Oh, nothing at all," said Jack. " I merely rolled off the counter." " You must learn to lie better than that : the counter is nearly thirty inches wide," said Joseph. Neither the fall nor the colloquy that ensued seemed to have any effect on Nap, who, although he seemed to turn and writhe as if tormented by unpleasant visions, still blew off his steam as loudly as ever. Indeed, sometimes it would come in such startling explosions, as nearly to arouse himself, and which Joseph declared was almost suf ficient to awaken the dead, if there could be any virtue i-n braying trumpets. However, the imperious demands of nature had to be answered, and all of them finally suc- cpmbed to the approaches of oblivious slumber. Yet the brothers were destined to be startled once more by the provoking Nap. It was just about the dawn of the morning, and at the still and solemn hour when the whippoorwill utters his last plaintive note, that Nap, from dreaming he was the victim of hissing and rat tling serpents, awoke with a conviction that his peril was real, and not the mere "fabric of a baseless vision," which was to "leave no trace behind." Within, an impenetrable darkness still reigned. But in the silence, rendered more profound by the cessation of his own inharmonious snoring, his quick ear was conscious of a low sound in his imme diate vicinity, while a slight gliding motion could be dis tinguished near his head. With eyes dilated, trembling limbs, and a violently beating heart, poor Nap remained horror-stricken, and for many moments knew not what to do. If he moved, he might be bitten ; whereas he had heard it said, or had read somewhere, that a snake, and Or A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 23 particularly^ magnanimous rattlesnake, would never strike its fangs into an inanimate object. Such thoughts as these ran through his brain with the rapidity of lightning, during which time he continued perfectly motionless. Again the rustling was heard, and the movement continued, even touching his hair, which stood straight out from his head. At last he could no longer bear the loathsome proximity of the venomous reptile. By a desperate effort he succeeded in springing to his knees, and seizing his pillow (a piec^ of flannel) as he faced about, began to belabour the deadly foe most furiously, striking rapidly to the right and left, for the purpose of dashing it to the floor. It may be supposed the poor fellow's surprise was great, and relief profound, when Joseph exclaimed "Nap, what are you beating my feet for ?" "I thought they were snakes!" said Nap, panting. "I was dreaming! I beg your pardon!" Saying this, he embraced the feet most affectionately. "Let my feet alone!" cried Joseph, vexed at being so often disturbed by his brace of novitiate clerks. CHAPTER III. The first day's business A "bogus" dollar A word and a blow Polly Hopkins Nap's hair-breadth escape from matrimony. SOON after Nap's last adventure, and long before the sun was up, the pallets were cleared away, the floor brushed nicely, and the goods properly arranged and displayed to the best advantage, for a busy day was anticipated. When the horn was sounded for breakfast over at Mr. Black's, and the young men stepped out upon the green and proceeded along the winding path through hazel- bushes, and under towering oaks, they were in ecstasies 24 LIFE AND ADVENTURES with the magnificence of the scene, and yielded uncon sciously to the inspiration of the moment. The sun was rising in unclouded brilliance over the distant hills to the eastward and beyond the river, and bathing in a sea of gold the intervening forest. Dewdrops stood upon the motionless green foliage, and the fragrant wild rose and honeysuckle cast their perfumes upon the air. The mocking-bird, the thrush, and the lark strained their throats in emulous rivalry ; and the gentle humming birds flitted by in such near proximity as to fan perceptibly the young men's faces. After a hearty breakfast and there is something in the climate of Missouri which seems to create a voracious appetite, particulai'ly if one will take sufficient exercise, as our young men had done the day before the merchants were at their posts in readiness for action. . And they were not to be disappointed ; for parties of men and wo men followed each other into town until there were not houses enough to hold them. They were really in each other's way at the store, and the crowd greatly confused Nap and Jack, who were making their first attempts in the capacity of salesmen. Among those present during the day were the families of Mr. Townly and Colonel Hopkins. Whole families go in a body to the country stores. In the families named there were two young ladies of very different temperaments, but who, nevertheless, seemed to fascinate, in some degree, both of the young gentlemen. The first, Mary Townly, was a delicate, modest prairie-flower ; the other, Polly Hopkins, was a tall, handsome, eccentric girl, who thought boldly on all subjects that occupied her mind, and never hesitated to express her thoughts. Many ludicrous blun ders tha f our young gentlemen fell into might have been traced to the mischief-making Polly. She bantered and bullied them in divers ways, laughing at their embarrass ment, and enjoying the bright scarlet of poor Mary's blushes. She said she had heard of a young Western OF A COUNTKY MERCHANT. 25 merchant, named Luke Shortfield, who had some years be fore, in another county, not only " thrown in his thumbs" when measuring the goods, but had made it a practice to offer his hand to all the young ladies who dealt with him. Then she demanded to know if our young gentlemen had not promised to be quite as liberal in every respect as any of their competitors or predecessors. Of course both Nap and Jack answered in the affirmative. She then declared her intention to test the matter some day. They said she would find them quite ready to accommodate her. But before the close of that busy day there was to transpire an unpleasant occurrence. One of the Mulroonys, a well-digger, from the "old country," taking advantage of the absence of Joseph Handy, who had gone to dinner, passed upon Nap a dollar of " bogus money," which Jack discovered to be spurious by the application of a drop of acid, and then demanded another in its place. Mulroony denied that he had passed the counterfeit money, but intimated that some of the ladies might have done so. And as if to prove that he was innocent, he put down on the counter several genuine Spanish milled dollars. "Be the powers," said he, "I kape good money, and a plenty of it !" "But this counterfeit came from you, and I would swear to it," said Jack, throwing down the false coin and taking up a good one which he placed in the drawer. "Then be St. Patrick ye'd swear to a lie !" was Mul- roony's reply. Jack could not stand this. His Kentucky blood revolt ed at it. So, having nothing else in reach of him at the moment which he could use with effect, he snatched up the Irishman's bottle of whisky that stood upon the counter, and broke it over its owner's forehead. Paddy was staggered and blinded. He ran out for his club, which had been left in the bushes where his old horse was tied, and soon returned with fury in his eyes and 3 26 LIFE AND ADVENTURES vengeance in his heart. But before he could approach near enough to deal a blow, Nap had dodged under the counter, and Jack presented a formidable-looking pistol. Mulroony lowered his club and gazed steadfastly in the young man's face. He saw indications of danger, and begged Jack not to kill him. Jack said he would not fire, unless it was in self-defence. Mulroony then gathered up the dollars he had left on the counter. He said he would take the bogus coin and make Handy a present of the good one. He could afford to do it. He was not so poor as to mind the loss of a dollar. But Mulroony was a dangerous man, and Jack was warned by the witnesses of the occurrence to be on his guard against him. Nap, who had risen from his hiding- place unperceived, declared that Mulroony had better be on his guard against Jack and himself, for they both had guns, and intended to practise firing at a target. This affair, however, was soon forgotten. A constant succession of new customers did not permit the thoughts of the young men to dwell upon it ; and the old inhabit ants of the county were accustomed to seeing the Irish man, particularly on occasions when many people were drawn together, get up some sort of a quarrel. In the present instance, however, Mulroony had been disposed of and, driven from the ground in a more summary manner than usual. When the sun had declined low in the west, and the last of the company had departed, our merchants gladly availed themselves of the opportunity to sit down and rest their weary limbs. They sat in split-bottomed chairs, leaning back against the counter, and mused on the events ' of the day. The Handys were in high spirits, although much exhausted in body, for the result, when summed up, exceeded the calculations of Joseph. "How do you like the business, Nap?" asked Joseph. No reply being made, he turned his eyes toward hia clerk nnd found hiir nodding. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 27 " He's off," said Jack. " Listen ; that's his first snore." It was true. But the second one being accompanied by a convulsive start, caused by a flitting vision of Mulroony with his club, the legs of the chair in which Nap was sitting slipped along the floor, and he lay prostrated on his back. " Where is he ? He struck me !" he cried, leaping up and preparing to run away. "Hold him he's got a club !" he continued. But the laughter that saluted his ears relieved him. He was soon wide awake. And then, in something like vexation at being the subject of merriment, he confessed, in reply to Joseph's repeated question, that although he was well enough pleased with the vocition of the merchant, he was utterly disappointed at the small amount of business done that day. But Nap was a novice, and was yet to learn a great deal ; and particularly that a country store may be filled with customers from morning until night, and yet the sales amount to less than they had done on that occasion. Days and weeks followed, and still there was no material diminution of the business ; but the proportion of goods sold on credit increased. Nap and Jack soon became suf ficiently familiar with their duties to dispense for days together with the presence of their principal, who was frequently absent at the town of , where he was paying his addresses to a Miss C . It was during one of these absences that the young men were visited again by Miss Polly Hopkins. After making her purchases, she remarked that she intended to take one of the young men home with her. This was characteristic of Polly; but it made Nap and Jack stare. " I'm quite in earnest," said she. "I have bought your goods, supposing all the time that one of the salesmen would be 'thrown in* afterward." "But but," stammered Nap, half in merriment and half in confusion at such a singular and unexpected an nouncement. 28 LIFE AND ADVENTURES "No buts but come to the point," said she, while the half-dozen people in the store evinced some curiosity to see the end of her assault on the gallantry of the clerks. But I'm almost engaged to another !" said Nap. " Yet not exactly, either. Hang me, if I know what to say, Miss Polly ! But it is true that I am half disposed of to another" "Who !" she demanded so imperiously, that Nap blurted out his secret before he was aware of what he was saying. To Molly Brook." " Moll Brook ? That sounds like the name of a tune one of our negroes plays on the fiddle, and I like it very much. How long have you known her ? How much do you love her? Does she love you?" "No matter never mind," said Nap, recovering his composure, and seeing Jack smile. " She is not my wife,- and I am free to have you. But you are merely joking. I know you wouldn't have me." " How do you know ? I think I would, provided you are not the one that snores so outrageously. Our old Tom says, when he came here the other night for some ague and fever medicine, one of you was snoring so loudly that it scared his horse, and he came near having a fall." This produced some laughter, in which Nap heartily joined, and secretly rejoiced for the first time that he did snore. But before he had time to own he was guilty of the abominable practice, Jack, foreseeing what might be the consequence if Polly should direct her battery against him, interposed the following mendacious speech : " Oh no, Miss Polly ; I can clear Nap of that. With shame and sorrow I must confess that I am the guilty one." ' What ? what's that you say, Jack ? You, you snore ? Why, haven't you declared a hundred times that my snoring disturbed your rest?" "Very true. But I was jesting." "I never heard you snore." OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 29 That proves nothing," said Polly. " Perhaps you get asleep first. Did you ever hear yourself snore?" "No, I never did," said Nap, ingenuously. " That proves you don't snore. Therefore I'll take you." " Well, suppose you do ! I douht if Molly will have me before I make a fortune, and that may be too long for mo to wait. Durned if I'm afraid ! I'll try your mettle, Miss !" said Nap, determined to stand his ground bravely, not doubting that the indomitable Polly would soon take the alarm and beat a retreat. " Ready, sir ! Try me !" said she. " I'll try you ! Will any one present marry us ?" asked Nap, turning toward several countrymen who were the amused witnesses of the scene. "I will accommodate you," said one of them, who was a stranger, stepping forward very gravely. Nap now supposed the girl would "hang fire;" but she seemed to be "as true as steel." She grasped his prof fered hand with animation, and with a determined expres sion of features. "Go on, stranger," said she. " I pronounce you man and" "One moment!" said Jack, quickly, and at the same time placing his hand on the stranger's mouth. 'What have you got to say?" asked Polly, turning to Jack. "Nap's innocent" "Innocent? You don't suppose marrying a man is hanging him, do you ? Or that the uttering of a marriage ceremony is a sentence of death? Do you think I would have him if he had been guilty" "But he is guilty. That's what I meant to say." "Guilty of what?" " Snoring. He snores like a porpoise. I did him great injustice." " Is that all ? And if you can bear to be near him in his sleep, why not I?" 3* 80 LIFE AND ADVENTURES "I keep him awake by scratching and kicking, until I'm asleep myself." " Why can't I do the same thing ? It is too late now. Go on, stranger!" " Dinged if it is too late, though !" said Nap, breaking away, and leaping over the counter. Jack had heard some one say the stranger was a magistrate, and he con trived to whisper the information in Nap's ear, who instantly began to tremble. Polly, apparently vexed at the interruption, next as sailed Jack. " Then, sir," said she, "since you own that you are not the snoring gentleman, suppose I take you. I must have one of you." " Oh, take your choice !" said Jack, so composedly that the wild girl desisted from her folly, and soon after de parted, but not without uttering threats of what she would do if ever she caught either of the young men from home. She told them to beware of her, as well as of Mulroony, for they would find her quite as dangerous a subject to deal with. CHAPTER IV. Taking an account of stock Venice preserved on speculation Fruits and moonlight The buck and boar Nap goes into poetics Hot and cold Ague and fever versus love. AT length our merchants were in the midst of the dull season. Seasons in business fluctuate periodically like other seasons. Joseph Handy had suddenly resolved to take an account of the stock on hand, and make an esti mate, while he had nothing else to do, of the amount of profits he had realized. Jack, of course, did not relish the Job, and perhaps no OF A COUNTEY MERCHANT. 31 clerk ever did. So he combated. the project as long as he could, but all in vain. His brother was inexorable. One day, when not a single customer was in the store, the senior Handy announced to Jack that they would begin the inventory at once ; and he told him to awaken Nap, who was lying on "his back upon the counter, fast asleep and snoring very loudly. He wanted him to weigh the heavy articles in the wareroom. Jack, finding his opposition unavailing, made a virtue of necessity, and assumed a cheerful air. Having called Nap once or twice without receiving an answer, or even causing a suspension of his snoring, he walked softly to where he lay, and yelled loudly in his ear these startling words : "I pronounce you man and wife !" "Hello! stop! stop!" cried Nap, bouncing up, and then tumbling down on the floor. " I won't have her ! I don't consent!" he continued, as he scrambled toward the door, where the hot rays of the bright sun were pouring in, unintercepted by the presence of any object. "What's the matter with you?" asked Jack. " The matter ! Haven't they married us, in spite of all I could do to prevent it?" "Have they? Where's the bride? Where's the ma gistrate?" " Sure enough, where are they ?" exclaimed Nap, glancing round. " I'm sure I heard some one proaounce the fatal words, and I thought I had Polly by the hand." "Nonsense, Nap; it was the counter-brush, and it is still in your hand. You were dreaming. But now that you are awake, you must know we are going to commence taking an inventory forthwith, and Joseph wishes you to weigh the iron, the castings, and the sugar and coffee in the other room." "Very well. I'd rather do that or any thing else than have such terrible dreams. But still I don't know, Jack, why I should be so much frightened at the idea of marrying 82 Polly Hopkins. She's not ugly. Yet, you know, even when one has been ill-treated by his first love, he can't love any other girl for a long time." "I know that very well," was Jack's assenting reply, while his thoughts reverted to the one he had left behind him. The young men worked slowly. There was no necessity for being in a hurry. At the end of a few days the ope ration was completed, and Joseph declared himself satisfied with the result. He then made another visit to his lady love and married her. During the days of solitude that now often occurred, for whole days often passed away without more than one or two customers being in town, Nap employed his idle time in a correspondence with Molly Brook. In reply to his voluminous letters, he received a brief note, equivocal and unsatisfactory in its expressions. This treatment roused the lion's spirit which had so long lain dormant within his capacious breast. He resolved to make a large fortune. Hitherto he had supposed he might be contented with what was merely termed a fortune. But now it should be a large one. And it was his intention to constrain Molly to manifest a more obliging disposition. As yet he had not supposed it possible, under any circumstances, for him to make overtures to any other damsel. In pursuance of his ambitious determination, he gave fifty dollars for some forty acres of land situated on the river bottom about twenty miles above Tyre. And upon this alluvial tract, densely covered with immense forest-trees, workmen were soon after employed in the erection of a rough wooden storehouse, and in clearing away the vines and bushes where it was designed to lay out the streets. Nap, although his purchase of the land was much laughed at in the country, considered himself a rich man the moment the deed was executed. And after some reading, and no little cogitation, he bestowed a ridiculous name upon his town. It was VENICE, and he was to be a merchant prince, if not OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 33 doge. Late in the fall it was his intention to begin busi ness on his own account. When no customers were "in town" to occupy the attention of the young men, they sometimes amused them selves firing at a target, or catching huge catfish down at the steamboat landing. And they partook of other enjoy ments. Fruits and melons grew in great abundance in the vicinity, and were most delicious. No country produces them in greater perfection. Of course they were brought to the store every day and presented to the young merchants. The merchant in a new country is always an influential character, and every thing good and desirable is laid at his feet. Our young men did not spare these luxuries of the season, during the prolonged absence of Joseph. They were, however, ultimately to pay dearly for them. But that which afforded them the most excpiisite delight was their moonlight rambles, and interchange of romantic cogitations. The sky seemed to be of a deeper blue and the moonlight of a greater brilliance in Missouri than else where. And they enjoyed themselves. They traversed the roads, and became familiar with all the deer-paths in the vicinity. Sometimes they conversed upon the incidents of the past, in their still beloved Kentucky, and formed gigantic projects for the future. But always, when their fortunes were made, they concurred entirely in the pur pose of returning to the cherished homes of their child hood, and after first making their mistresses undergo the penance of some mortification and delay, then to marry them. It was during such rambles and confidential intercom munication of thoughts as these, the young men had observed that several fine deer were in the nightly habit of meeting them near the centre of a grove of oak saplings, through which one of the narrow paths they traversed wound its serpentine way. For several evenings in suc cession, at the same hour, and near the same locality, they were confronted by this promenading company of 34 LIFE AND ADVENTURES browsing bucks. The deer would suffer the young men to approach within sixty feet of them, and then leap aside into the bushes, showing the white portion of their tails and snorting loudly. When this had been repeated several times, Jack con ceived the idea of adding some fine venison to the luxuries he was in the daily habit of enjoying. So he and Nap formed a plan which they thought must result in the death of a buck. At that season, the flesh of the buck is pecu liarly tender and deliciously flavoured. Their horns are soft, and their broad fat backs are covered with short red hair. So one day they informed Mrs. Black of their intention to provide her with a royal haunch of venison some time during the ensuing evening. The incredulous lady merely smiled, and said she would be much indebted to them if they succeeded in performing their promise. At early twilight, the young men, one armed with a rifle, and the other with an old musket charged with buck shot, set out on their bloody mission. When they reached the vicinity of the grove, which was not more than two hundred yards in length, and much less in width, they separated, Jack making a detour for the purpose of entering the wood by the narrow path at the farther extremity, while Nap was to penetrate it at the opposite point. Thus they were to guard both ends of the path which traversed the grove. When arrived at the point agreed upon, they were to conceal themselves and await the approach of the deer. Nap had penetrated the grove some thirty paces, when he halted behind a tree of somewhat larger dimensions than the rest in the vicinity, and awaited the event. Jack did the same at the other end of the grove. For more than an hour the young men awaited the coming of the deer in their silent coverts. No sounds were heard but the cries of the whippoorwill, the hooting of an owl, and the occasional howling of a wolf in the distance. Still, for a long time they did not doubt that the party of bucka would as usual cross their path. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 35 In the mean time, however, the sky became slightly overcast by light, dappled clouds, and it was difficult for the eye to penetrate more than a few paces along the crooked path. Besides, it was in many places obscured by overhanging hazel-bushes and the spreading branches' of the trees. "If they were to come now, I couldn't see well enough to shoot them," soliloquized Nap. "I will get up in the tree. That is the best position." He did so. The tree forked some seven feet from the ground, and there he sat, with his musket across his knees, striving to trace the windings of the path dimly seen beneath. But the intervening vines and foliage of the bushes, together with the deepening obscurity above, ren dered his vision quite as indistinct as it had been when he stood upon the ground. Yet he determined to remain where he was, thinking several times he distinguished the approach of the deer, and knowing that if they did not leave the path they usually traversed, they must pass within reach of the muzzle of his gun. Jack had hitherto met with no better success, and even despaired before Nap did of seeing the game. He recol lected that upon mentioning their project to an old hunter during the day, he had been informed that the deer could discover a man by the smell as easily as they could dis tinguish him by the eye or the ear ; and as the wind had changed from the point it had been recently blowing, it was probable the bucks would walk that night in some other direction. Hence, after waiting until the arrival of the time when they were in the habit of confronting the deer, and finding no indications of their presence in the vicinity, he placed his rifle on his shoulder, and strolled along the path in the direction of Nap. It was the approach of Jack which had been detected by the ear of Nap, and which he felt more and more con vinced must be the deer ! He cocked his gun, and pointing the muzzle v in the direction of the sound of Jack's feet- 36 LIFE AND ADVENTURES now heard quite distinctly, prepared to fire upon the first movement his eye might detect. Jack, not supposing Nap had penetrated so far into the grove, was altogether ignorant of his dangerous proximity. Nevertheless the clicking sound attending the cocking of the gun up in the fork of the tree had not escaped his ear, and it caused him to pause abruptly. Upon casting his eyes upward, he beheld the indistinct outlines of his friends form ; but instead of recognising him, partly hidden as he was by the pendent leaves that hung between, it flashed upon his mind that he stood in the presence of a BEAR ! And after the first tremor of excitement subsided a little, he prepared to take a steady aim at his victim. Thus the two f rinds were unconsciously taking deliberate aim at each other, and both with their fingers on the fatal triggers ! But as they were now motionless, each awaiting some movement which might reveal the other more dis tinctly, there was a long pause. Finally, being impatient to fire, and mutually convinced from the proximity of the objects they were aiming at, that there was no probability of missing the marks, it occurred to them both at the same instant that, still holding their guns to their shoulders, they would venture to cough slightly, and see what effect it would produce. Upon the slightest movement they intended to fire. They did so. Their astonishment may be imagined. "Why, you ain't a buck !" exclaimed Nap. " Nor you a bear !" replied Jack, uncocking his gun, and lowering the muzzle as he stepped forth in full view. "No! don't shoot for mercy's sake!" cried Nap, sliding down to the ground as quickly and as heavily as even a bear might have done. " I was very near shooting you, Nap : I had a bead on you, and my finger on the trigger. If you had moved hand or foot instead of coughing, I should have killed you." Nap had sunk down beside the path, and did not hear OF A COUNTKY MERCHANT. 37 the conclusion of the speech. He had fainted. For a long time Jack's efforts to produce animation were unsuc cessful. At length, some water brought from a brook in his hat restored his friend to consciousness. That was their first hunting adventure. As they re turned side by side to the store, scarcely a word was exchanged between them. They were occupied with their own fearful thoughts. Both of them, if they had fired at the same moment, might have been slain, and then in all pro bability another "fatal duel" would have been chronicled. They might have grown angry at each other as they walked silently homeward, for presuming to point tho mur derous tubes as they did; but then the thought that both had offended in the same manner, constantly recurred to them, and each had to acquit his friend on the same plea that vindicated himself. Yet it was one of those unpre meditated affairs such as they mutually hoped might never again occur. Their taciturnity continued after their arrival at the store. Nap made his pallet in one room, and Jack in the other. The rays of moonlight streaming through the unshuttered windows, rendered the igniting of a candle unnecessary. "Now, Nap," said Jack, when they had thrown them selves down on their couches, the partition door between them being always open, " I think your infernal snoring won't disturb me. If I am not mistaken, you will not be able to sleep much before morning." " You still insist upon it that I snore ; but I have some times doubted it," said Nap. " I have often thought of getting Tom Black to come over and sit up beside my bed, and give me his candid opinion. I know he never jests No matter ; sleep on ; I'll not annoy you to-night." " Thank you. I thought not. But what will you do ? "What will you think about ?" " Molly Brook ! 0, Jack, just to think ! Here we are, tender young men, a thousand miles from home, lying ou 38 LIFE AND ADVENTURES our backs, and the solemn moon playing through the cran nies and streaming its light on our pale faces. The great 'mad Missouri, Mike a muddy eel, a mile broad and a continent in length, crawling for ever past our feet ! The whippoorwill wailing down in the dark valley, through which Mr. Black's spring-branch is running; and ever and anon the wolf is heard howling in the river bottom. The katydid" " Why, Nap !" exclaimed Jack, starting up on his elbow, "you are growing romantic and poetical." " I know it. How can I help it ? I'm homesick." " Homesick ! Is there any romance in that ?" " Lots of it ; and love too." " Love ! Oh, you said you would think of Molly. But to your figure. The katydid" " That's a typification of Molly only Molly didn't do what Katy did. Her cousin Kate married Oliver Hodge, because his father had a fine farm and I, poor me ! am driven a wild wanderer into solitary exile." " Not solitary, Nap. I am with you, as well as the moon, the continental eel, the whippoorwill, the wolves, and the katydid. Is there no comfort in that?" " Oh yes, but it's all dashed down again, and made a torment, when I think how near I was losing you to-niglit. My gracious! Suppose my gun had gone off! What would I have done then?" " I'll tell you. You would probably have lain a corpse at the foot of the tre^, with a bullet through your brain. I had a fine aim at the centre of your head, for I was certain it could he nothing else than a bear's head." True, Jack. Don't think of it. Let us promise never to mention the occurrence ; never even to think of it again." " Very well. I'm sure it would frighten my mother to hear of it a year hence." To be sure it would, and Kate Frost too. Your Katy that didn't, as well as my Molly. I wonder what Molly OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 89 would say, and how she would look, if she were to hear of it ? Jack, you must let me write an account of the transaction to my mother. I will get her to read it to Kate and Molly, and then write me how they bear it. What do you say?" Jack said nothing. He was asleep. If he did not snore, he breathed heavily, and occasionally uttered a groan in his fitful slumber. Nap did not disturb him; but finding it impossible to sleep himself, continued the indulgence of his own teeming thoughts and half-coherent images. Thus he lay and tossed from one side to the other of his couch until late in the night. The wolf ventured to approach within a few paces of the door, and there uttered his discordant howl. The whip- poorwill alighted on the roof of the house, and mocked him Avith its monotonous note. The moon sank down sadly, throwing her horizontal streams of fading light athwart the recumbent young men. The one troubled by unpleasant visions in his slumber, and the other startled by the fancies of his waking dreams. But all within was still, and silent as the grave, save the chirp of the cricket, and the tick of the beetle, known as the death-watch. It was at such a moment, when Nap, who had for some time been lying without any resemblance of animation, sprang up suddenly and ran to the corner of the room in which the guns had been placed. He seized them, ,one after the other, and hastily examining the locks, burst forth into a hearty fit of laughter. He drew forth the ramrods and plunged them down the barrels, and the result produced a more boisterous cachinnatory explosion than ever. He then replaced them, and danced a hearty jig upon the floor. The whippoorwill flew away, and the wolf vanished mutely in the dark bushes. Even the cricket and the beetle were heard no more. 40 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " Nap ! Nap ! What in the world is the matter with you ? Are you crazy ?" "No, Jack, but a little wild." Wild ? What made you so ?" "Joy." Joy ?" "Yes. Don't you recollect we intended to wash out oui guns before supper, that we might go on the hunt as soon as we got back from Mr. Black's, and that I got the tow and the water ?" " Yes. And didn't you wash them out while I was selling the cloth to Colonel Miller?" "No, indeed. For when you were waiting on the colonel, didn't Burton Lawless buy a bushel of salt and a long-handled skillet of me in the wareroom ? Didn't you see me charge them in the blotter?" "Yes. Then the guns were not cleaned?" " No, neither were they loaded. Ha ! ha ! ha !" "And so a brace of fools went out to kill game with empty guns !" " Good ! Oh, I'm rejoiced to the heart. I'm not home sick, now ; and I'll sleep as calmly as an infant. We were in no danger, after all. And yet we were frightened as much as if we had made a narrow escape." And Nap did sleep. And he snored tremendously, while Jack, vexed and suffering with aching limbs, for he had not been quite well for several days, fruitlessly strove to regain his lost repose. Near the dawn of day he was seized with a slight ague. He called to Nap to throw more blankets on him. But if Nap's sonorous organ, now in full blast, did not disturb his own slumber, it was absurd in Handy to suppose his cries might awake him. So he ceased the attempt in despair, and, ill as he was, and as had been predicted by Mr. Black when he saw the young men eating immoderate quantities of fruit, and indulging in romantic moonlight walks through the woods, he had to help himself in the best manner he could. The OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 41 whole stock in trade of woollens was brought in requisition ; and although he was almost smothered under the weight, yet the desired circulation in the extremities of his limbs could not be produced. He shivered and groaned for many minutes, and then he was assailed by a scorching fever. The mountain of wool was overturned and tumbled down; even the sheet was cast aside; the front-door was flung wide open ; the pitcher was emptied of its contents ; and a large fan snatched from the shelf was industriously used, but the heat remained unassuaged, and the pain in his head knew no diminution. When Nap awoke in the morning, the slanting rays of the sun were pouring though the door and reaching mid way across the room. He looked in astonishment at the blankets and other goods tumbled about in confusion. "Jack!" cried he, "get up, and see what a deuce of a scatterment has been made by somebody. Who opened the door? We've been robbed, by jingo! Burglars have been about. No !" he continued, finding the money had not been taken from the desk, " the cash is safe. Do you think it could have been a wolf, Jack?" "I know it was a wolf," said Jack, half deliriously, referring to the howling that had annoyed him in the night. " But how did he get the door open ? I put the bar of steel across it as usual." " I opened it myself." " You Avere very accommodating, truly ! How did you know he wouldn't eat a slice of your ham ?" " Deuce take the wolf ! Nap, please to get a pitcher of fresh water. Water, water, blessed water !" "Water? I'll bring some as usual when we come from breakfast." Breakfast ! Pah ! Don't mention it, Nap." " Why, what's the matter, Jack ! Your face is as red as flannel. Are you not sick ?" "I believe I am." " You believe you are ? I know it," continued Nap, 4* 42 LIFE AND ADVENTURES placing his hand on his friend's forehead. " It is the confounded fever and ague, the disease of the country they warned us against." " Warned us. Why not warn it. What good does it do, warning a man against the air he breathes ? For heaven's sake get me a pitcher of water !" " I'll get Mr. Black to come over. He says he can cure the ague as well as Dr. Sappington." Nap went over alone to the boarding-house ; but, while sitting at the breakfast-table, was taken ill himself. He hastened back to the store. Mr. Brown promised to follow him as soon as he could get ready his medicines. Nap found Jack sitting up, with his shirt torn from his neck, waiting impatiently for tbe refreshing water. "Where's the pitcher, Nap?" "Mr. Black will fetch it," replied Nap, between his chattering teeth. His nose was cold and tallow-hued, his fingers purple, and his step unsteady. Without pausing, he gathered up the scattered blankets, and piling them >n his own couch, in the room he had occupied during the light, burrowed under them in a shivering spasm. Jack sat still, and watched the motions of his comrade Q silence, save the occasional utterance of a groan, which ,ras replied to by a sighing yawn. "Oh, I'm burning up!" at length he exclaimed, re garding the pile of blankets heaped upon Nap, which he could discern through the partition door. " And durned if / ain't freezing !" replied Nap. "I say it's infernal hot! Nobody can freeze in such weather !" " I swear it is bitter cold !" " Come here, in this room, and you'll find it warm enough without blankets." '< Come in this, and you'll not require water to cool you. "Water, water, water !" cried Jack. "Fire, fire, fire!" cried No,p. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 43 " You are saying it is cold, to annoy me, Nap. "You are saying it is warm, to vex me, Jack." " Come, come, boys no quarrelling, now !" said Mr. Black, who entered just then, with an ill-suppressed smile on his face. You are both ill ; but I'll cure you." " The water, Mr. Black, if you please !" cried Jack. " But I don't please that is, you shall not have more than a mouthful. It will make the fever worse. Here ; drink just a spoonful." " Make a fire ! Give me an armful of hot bricks, if you please !" cried Nap. "It don't please me," said Mr. Black ; "it would do you harm. I would rather give you your sweetheart." " Sweetheart ! Don't talk to me of sweethearts," said Nap. "I wouldn't give a fig for Molly, now. They say love is incurable. It's a lie. This Missouri ague can do the business." " Nonsense ; your love will return like your appetite," said Mr. Black, pouring out his medicine in a couple of spoons. " Here, drink this, both of you ; and after it has been swallowed two hours, each of you must take a dose of calomel. Measure it on the point of my knife. I will lend it to you to-day. You'll both be in the bushes this evening. Those chills are nothing to men who are used to them. I've known many a man have an ague in the morning, and kill a deer in the afternoon." They swallowed the liquid he held to their lips, Jack stipulating for another sip of the water, and Nap begging Mr. Black to hold his shoulder-blades in their places. He declared they would flap together like a pigeon's wings if not forcibly held apart. But soon a moisture began to spread over the temples of Handy, and the fever followed Nap's chill. Nap then owned that his room was quite warm enough, and that the blankets were equally as super fluous to his comfort as Molly would have been. Mr. Black remained with them until the emetic had produced the desire^ effect. The boys were dreadfully ill 44 LIFE AND ADVENTURES under its operation, ignorantly supposing all the time that their new sufferings were occasioned by the disease, and not the remedy. Mr. Black did not undeceive them, because he had more than once heard Jack say no con sideration would induce him knowingly to swallow an emetic ; and that he would punish any physician who should venture to administer it to him. But it was indispensable, in Mr. Black's estimation, and doubtless it contributed much in arresting the progress of the disease. Fortunately there were not many customers in town that day. The few that came had to be waited on alter nately by the debilitated salesmen ; but toward evening both were much better, and the next day they had vora cious appetites, and their affection for their absent sweet hearts returned as glowingly as ever. Yet they had several returns of the chills, each less violent than the last,on alternate days; and, as Mr. Black had predicted, they soon ceased to terrify them. CHAPTER V. Adventure with Mulroony Polly in the prairie Model Missouri farm A pig's tail and a tomcat. N. B. The dumb-waiter A monkey cru elly murdered. AT the beginning of autumn there was a great camp- meeting to be held in the vicinity of Tyre, and it was decided by Joseph, who had returned in high spirits with his bride, that both Jack and Nap should go thither on an electioneering and collecting mission. As the people were to be gathered together from the four quarters of the county, and from several of, the counties adjacent, it was no novel thing in the merchant to seize upon such occasions to participate in tLe ceremonies with an eye to business. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 45 But Joseph scorned to dissemble. Once a zealous parti- cipant in such scenes, his pride of consistency, if not the force of conviction, would have held him fast in the faith. His day of salvation had not yet dawned. And so the hoys were permitted to ride out to the encampment, having permission to remain on the ground as long as they might be disposed to tarry there. Nap's impatience to be at a Missouri camp-meeting could brook no delay. He could not wait until the morning fixed upon for going thither ; and it was arranged that he should depart in the evening alone, to be followed by Jack the next day. Jack had to post the books, which might keep him at the desk until late in the night. Nap set out alone, humming a hymn. He was a famous singer, and could be easily heard a mile in the 'woods. And it was the knowledge of this fact, perhaps, which had caused brothers Steele, Weighton, and Nave to press him so flatteringly to be present on the camp-ground. But he had not been gone more than twenty minutes, before he was seen returning at full speed, lashing and spurring his fleet horse at every leap. The clatter of hoofs attracted the attention of the Handys. " That's Nap's brown horse," said Jack. "And that is Nap on him," replied Joseph, looking up the road, with a hand over his eyes. " Something has frightened his horse, surely." " I think it more likely that the rider has been fright ened." When Nap arrived in front of the store, he sprang to the earth and ran into the house precipitately, and panted excessively. "What's the matter, Nap?" exclaimed Joseph, following him into the farther room. " Has any thing happened to you ?" asked Jack. "Yes. I saw him I met him" "Who? wio?" 46 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " The wild" "A bear? a panther?" demanded Jack, quickly, and taking up his gun. 'No 'twas the desperate wild Irishman, Mulroony, whose face you split open with the hottle. He wanted to kill me" " How do you know?" asked Joseph. " I saw it in his devilish smile. And when I turned my horse, he whipped after me. But there is no animal on this side of the river that can overtake mine. See what it is to be a judge of a horse he saved my life." " Jack, get on your horse and go with him I will post the books," said Joseph, perceiving his brother's anxiety to be in the prairie. As Jack and Nap rode away, Nap denied that he had been scared. He declared that he had only hastened back to get some weapon with which to defend himself. Jack, as usual, had his rifle with him. Perhaps fifty men who attended the camp-meeting which was to last a week carried their rifles along. It is the custom in the far-western States. While some are singing and praying, others are procuring venison. Besides, as Jack and Nap had a number of accounts along with them to collect, if possible, and an unlimited leave of absence, they might, in their long rides, after departing from the camp-ground, have some use for the gun. After emerging into the glorious prairie, and riding some minutes along the smooth, dry road, the young men entered one of those solitary groves scattered at pleasant intervals over the fertile plains. The road was just wide enough for carriages to pass. On either side a dense growth of hazel, plum, and persimmon bushes, entangled with grape-vines, rendered any attempt at penetration for man or beast seemingly impracticable. It was just where the road made a slight angle, that Nap, always looking ahead since his late unexpected meet ing with the Irishman, perceived that dee- f .e worthy OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 47 again, not fifty paces ahead, seated quietly on his horse, which stood drinking in the centre of a large transparent rivulet that ran sparkling across the road. Jack perceived him, and instantly recognised his enemy. Resolving not to remove his eyes from Mulroony, he did not turn his head toward Nap, who was several paces in the rear, upon hearing a plunging noise behind. He sup posed it was a deer leaping through the bushes. The Irishman had his rifle on his shoulder, and a cold chill was experienced by Jack when his foe raised his head and gazed steadfastly at him from beneath his dark brow. They were now not exceeding twenty paces asunder. It would not do to flee away, as Nap had done; yet he was conscious of the sensation of fear. Jack knew, however, that if it must come to the arbitrament of arms, he was deservedly a famous shot. Having made up his mind that there was no other alternative but to meet his deadly foe in that narrow road, his subsequent conduct was the result of an unerring instinct which had more than once extri cated him in moments of sudden peril. He checked his horse and dismounted, and pretended to adjust the girth. But he so arranged the animal (apparently by accident, though in reality altogether by design) that while there should be ample room for his adversary to pass, his horse's body would at the same time be interposed between them. He kept his eye fixed on the Irishman, and his rifle at rest on his left arm, while he held the breech and lock in his right hand. His foe did not seem to have any inclination to turn and fly. But he hesitated, when his horse was done drinking. He had once received a blow from Jack's hand which had wellnigh sufficed him. Perhaps he was specu lating about the chances of receiving further injury, rather than meditating vengeance. This idea occurred to Jack, and caused him to act with more decision. He would have been justified had he killed him, for it was notorious that he still threatened to take his life. But Jack had no such intention. His purpose was only to escape with an 48 LIFE AND ADVENTURES unperforated skin. Assuming as much fierceness as possible, the compressed his lips, and still kept his eye fixed upon the Irishman. At length the latter touched his horse with the spur, and advanced very slowly. His gun was still on his shoulder, but his hand was on the lock and guard. When he was within about five paces of Handy, his ear distinguished the clicking of the young man's trigger, for he wa.^ sotting it preparatory for action. The Irishman paused an instant. His gaze became unsteady, and his head drDoped slightly, so that his wide-brimmed straw hat aLnosfc obscured his eyes. Jack saw that he was pale, ai/J that the hand which held the reins was trembling. A\ ihough it was palpable he was a coward, yet he was undoubtedly a dangerous man, and would, if an opportu nity offered, shoot an enemy in the back. And another chiil ran up Jack's spine, when he perceived, for the first time, that Hap had vanished. "What are you going to do?" asked the Irishman, in a tremulous tone. Jack had been unable to utter a word himself. He felt that he could not speak without betray ing great agitation and alarm. So he merely responded by a motion of the head for him to pass. "Do you intend to shoot me?" continued the subdued foe. Again Jack motioned for him to pass, and this time with greater energy and impatience. The bully now looked imploi'ingly in the face of the young man, which was plainly understood to be a petition for mercy. Treacherous himself, he feared he could not safely rely upon the honour and forbearance of others. So he rode on very slowly, his face still turned toward Jack, who had the advantage of position. As he rubbed past, Jack turned slowly, keeping his eyes upon him, knowing that the first to fire, if shots were to be exchanged, would be the victor. But his enemy passed on, and as he got farther away, his gait was increased. Presently he put spurs to his horse, and hastily disappeared. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 49 " Nap !" cried Jack, " where are you?" " Here I am," replied Nap, not more than two rods off, in the vines and bushes. " Nap, you always were a despicable coward, and always will be." This was followed by a tremendous struggle in the bushes, and the next moment Nap succeeded in urging his horse back into the road, bleeding from the many scratches he had received. Nap himself soon followed, holding by the tail of his steed. " That was a very unkind remark, a very harsh obser vation of yours, Jack," said he, "after what I have just been doing for you." " What have you been doing for me, but hiding from me!" I saved your life !" "Pray tell me how." " I will. When the fellow saw us, I perceived he had his gun" "No doubt, no doubt !" "But listen. Being behind you, he could not see that/ had none. He merely got an imperfect glimpse of me. Then I plunged into an ambush. Don't you understand ?" " Oh yes, perfectly !" " No, you don't ! I see you don't. But you must learn that an experienced woodsman never follows a rattlesnake into the grass. When he loses sight of him, the man is careful to get away from the ground as quickly as possible. Well, the fellow having seen me, and knowing I was in concealment, but within shooting distance of him, and yet ignorant of the fact that I was unarmed, determined to have no conflict with you, and so passed harmlessly on." "Thai is hardly convincing, Nap. You would make me believe that your absence inspired terror in his breast, and that your presence would have resulted in my death." "Exactly perhaps in the death of both of us, but certainly in yours." 5 50 LIFE AND ADVENTURES "It won't do, Nap !" " It will do, and you will not deny it when I tell you, truly, that your gun was not charged ! I recollected, when I sprang into the bushes, that you had not charged it before we set out, and I knew it was empty this morning." This was true ; and Jack was almost prostrated with the consciousness of the fact. Silently they sprang upon their horses, dashed through the brook where they had first discovered the Irishman, and never paused until they were a quarter of a mile out in the prairie on the opposite side. Then they dismounted, Jack being now too feeble and unsteady to stand. The com motion of his blood had brought on a slight return of the ague, and he lay down on his saddle-blanket, until the fever which ensued subsided in a measure. Nap, in the mean time, had very deliberately loaded the gun. They were roused by the trampling of an approaching horse, which came from an opposite direction to the one upon which their eyes had been mostly fixed. Upon turning, they perceived the rider was of the feminine gender. What's the matter ? Why, it's you, Jack ! How are you, my dear boys ?" exclaimed she, checking her panting horse suddenly, and leaping to the ground. The horse began to graze about with the others, after the usual brief salutations with their noses. They were all trained to stay beside their masters and mistresses. And the girl, Polly Hopkins, whom Nap and Jack had almost as much feared to meet (alone) as the desperate Irishman, seated her self beside the prostrate young man. But she had no rifle, and did not wear a threatening aspect. Yet she, too, knew how to use firearms; and so Nap slyly uncapped his tube. " What's the matter, Jack ?" she again asked. " I believe I had a slight chill." " Let me see," said she, feeling his pulse. "You have very little fever very little indeed." OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 51 " See if /haven't some," said Nap, boldly thrusting out his hand. " Go off, my dear ! You are not sick not even love sick,"^ she continued, turning from him. "I must get out of the sun," said Jack, "or I shall have a bad headache." " You must, indeed. Come along with me, both of you. I have some medicine that will cure you, Jack, and will keep you well, husband." , "Husband!" cried Nap. "You still hold to that, do you ? Take care ! You may get me in the humour, some of these days." " The sooner the better. Say the word now, if you choose." " Durned if she don't make me tremble, even out here by ourselves !" said Nap to Jack, but he was overheard by Polly. " What are you afraid of ? A girl nineteen years old, weighing just one hundred and thirty pounds ; without speck or wrinkle; fair-skinned, blue-eyed, and hair only slightly auburn !" She might have added an oval face, a tall stature, and altogether a handsome person. " I ain't afraid," said Nap, rather hesitatingly. " Then just let Jack join our hands, and pronounce us man and wife. That's a lawful wedding in Missouri. After that I shall be yours, provided you treat me well. That's all I want, and it's what I'll have. Come now ! I'm in the market. What do you say ?" " Let me speak," said Jack, amused. " I pronounce you man and Stop, Nap ! What are you running away for?" Nap had taken to his heels. " WIFE !" cried Polly, laughing heartily, and pursuing him. " Keep off !" cried Nap, halting. " I won't run an inch farther. Stop don't put your hands on me. I'm afraid vf you I'm afraid of myself I'm afraid of Molly ! You 52 LIFE AND ADVENTURES are prettier than Molly, and if I hadn't pledged myself to her, I tell you candidly there would be some danger of my falling in love with you." " Pledged ! What man ever yet cared for a pledge ? Won't you break it, for me?" " Then I might break my pledge to you, for the next handsome girl I met with!" "If you did, I'd break your neck ! But come," she continued, seizing his hand and laughing gayly, " let us return to Jack. We've had fun enough for one day, and you have a red face. Mount, Jack, and let us all ride up the country to our house." "No, Polly, not to-day. We expect to see some men on business in the opposite direction." "Well, if it must be so, it must," she replied, gravely. " But neither of you must be offended at my nonsense at the store, or out here. I get into girlish freaks some times, and resolve to do something that will be talked about and laughed at. My novels say that fine ladies do pretty much the same things in the great cities and grand places, only in a different way. They must have dis tinction, and so will I. I am as free as air, and inde pendent as a swallow. They may call me odd, mad, if they please ; but no one ever dared to cast a foul aspersion on my character. That I should fearfully avenge !" This was true. "Farewell, Polly," said Jack, mounting into his saddle. "We will call at your house soon. But to-night we must stay at Mr. Townley's, and to-morrow we go to the camp- meeting." " Oh yes !" cried she, laughing mockingly, and spring ing with great agility upon her horse ; " I understand : you are going there to be nursed by Miss Mary. You are going, perhaps, to make a proposition. She'll have you." " No, indeed, Polly ; I feel like any thing else than a OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 53 lover, now ; and besides, to tell you the truth, I left my sweetheart behind me, as Nap did his." " I know it. Oh, you are astonished that I should have heard it before ! I can tell you her name. Kate Frost. We girls soon know all about such engagements. And I suppose, like Nap, you could not be induced to violate your engagement ? Take care ! Mary may bewitch you, as I intend to bewitch Nap. Nap ! I give you fair warn ing. I have a design upon you. I will meet you at the camp-meeting. 'Meet me, meet me by moonlight, love.' ' Saying this, or rather singing the conclusion of it, she galloped away. The young men proceeded at a brisk pace toward the residence of Mr. Townly, where, if they were not expected that evening, they knew they were always sure of having a hearty welcome. " Jack," said Nap, after a prolonged silence, and check ing his horse until he fell into a slow walk, " it strikes me that it would be serving Molly as she deserves, if I were to marry Polly Hopkins." " But how would it be serving yourself ?" responded Jack, dryly. " Very well ; I think Polly is a very pretty girl, and very spirited." " Very. That is, high mettled. Don't be a fool, Nap, and marry that girl. If you do, you will catch a Tartar. You are the most susceptible person I ever met with in my life. When you hear Colonel Benton talk politics ten minutes, you turn politician; and although you don't belong to his party, you repeat his arguments, imitate his gestures, mimic his voice, and even reiterate his terrific denunciations. And yet you are a Whig in principle, although you call yourself a Democrat" " Stop, Jack hear me," said Nap, letting the reins fall on his horse's neck. With his left hand he grasped a white handkerchief in the centre, and waved the corners gracefully to and fro. All the fingers of his right hand 5* 54 LIFE AND ADVENTURES were doubled up, excepting the middle one, "which was pointed stiffly toward his companion. This was in exact imitation of the Rev. Mr. Darling, an eloquent preacher whom he had recently heard at Tyre. " Hear me, Jack. I own that I am a tariff-man, and an advocate of internal improvements. I believe in Adam Smith and Henry C. Carey ; but" " But what ? How the deuce, then, can you be called a Democrat?" " I'll tell you, confidentially, as Mr. Benton told it to me. I would rather be the follower of an irresistible monster than its opponent. I would rather hold a mad bull by the tail than the horns." While Nap spoke, his hand kerchief was gracefully waved, and the middle finger of his right hand pointed more stiffly than ever. Jack gazed at him, recognising without difficulty the gestures and even the tones of the preacher. He was aware that Nap's mimicry was involuntary, and knew that such habits were incurable, for they had been practised by him in Kentucky. Hence he affected not to mark the ludicrous finger pointed toward him. "But, Nap, if one calls himself a Democrat, and is yet a Whig in principle, might he not be deemed a hypocrite in politics, nay, a vile demagogue ?" " Don't let us talk politics, Jack. That was not the subject. It was Polly" "The Tartar?" " I think not. She is handsome"- "And so is a wildcat, a panther, and a skunk." "Nonsense. She would soon become tame enough, like other married women, or I'm much mistaken. But then, truly, I am virtually pledged to Molly Brook. In the glow of enthusiasm, or rather in the zeal of admira tion, when inspired by the presence of this girl, I am sometimes tempted to break my word but not at other times. If Molly were to die, or to marry somebody else, 1 am sure 1 could not resist Polly Hopkins ; but, as it is, OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 55 whatever else I may be called^ no one shall ever reproach me for having committed a dishonourable action. I may be impressible, indeed I am too susceptible, as you charge me; but I am honest." As Nap said this, he thrust for ward his finger, and wiped his eyes with the handkerchief in the other hand. "You are, Nap you are !" said Jack, heartily. " Yes, I may be a fool in a thousand other things and no doubt I am but I'll die an honest man !" Here Nap flourished the handkerchief again before his moistened eyes, and poked himself on the breast with his middle finger. They rode a mile farther in silence, which brought them in front of Mr. Townly's house. The dogs came barking at them when they paused, but were quickly followed by Mr. Townly himself, who drove them away, and requested the young men to dismount. They did so, and when the negro boy took charge of their horses, they were about to follow Mr. T. into the house ; but hearing him say that his wife and daughter were absent, and would not be at home for an hour, Jack requested his host to show him over his farm. Both Jack and Nap had been admiring the arrange ment of the fields, the good condition of the fences, and the fine appearance of the stock ; and having expressed their admiration, their host took great pleasure in giving them all the information on the subject they desired. As they strode over the premises they learned the following particulars of the preceding year's crop : Mr.T. had sold fifteen tons of hemp, at ninety dollars per ton ; five thou sand pounds of bacon, at eight cents per pound ; three yoke of oxen, at sixty dollars each all equal to one thou sand nine hundred and thirty dollars, besides supporting his family, numbering, with the negroes, thirty-one. There were three hundred and twenty acres which he had pur chased originally for one dollar and twenty-five cents per acre but which was worth more than ten times as mucn then, for the place was highly improved, besides having a commodious brick mansion on it. 56 LIFE AND ADVENTURES Nap was in raptures, and might easily have been per suaded to become a farmer. He thought of his host's pretty daughter Mary but then he likewise thought of his honour. Mrs. Townly and her daughter Mary reached home before Mr. T. had got through with showing the young men over the farm. And when Nap and Jack entered the house, they were not only greeted by the smiles of the hospitable ladies, but they beheld evidences of the good cheer which had been already provided for them. Mr. T. was not a seeker of popularity. He wanted no office ; he desired no praise from natural fools or crafty fanatics ; and he belonged to no temperance society, though strictly temperate himself. He was content to work for his living, as God designed mankind to do. He scorned to solicit subscriptions to employ lazy temperance lecturers, or to lecture himself, and levy contributions from a pack of deluded simpletons. He left that mode of distinction, and of obtaining a beggarly support, to the worthless vagabonds and idle hypocrites whom he heartily despised. Therefore, no denunciations could restrain him from practising the old-fashioned hospitality of placing some spirits before his guests, "for the stomach's sake." And as the dew had fallen upon them, our brace of young gentlemen sipped moderately and temperately, to withstand the vicissitudes of the climate, and to temper their systems to the atmosphere. Afterward they partook with the family of a sumptuous repast ; and then, in the good old way of our ancestors, they ranged themselves around the blazing fire, made agreeable by one of those cool evenings which sometimes follow a sultry day in Missouri. The chairs they sat in were likewise the comfortable old-fashioned split-bottomed ones, and the young men felt and acted as if conscious that the more they enjoyed themselves, the more they would contribute to the enjoy ment of their entertainers. They joked, told amusing OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 57 tales, and laughed heartily. And Mary sang several old- time love- songs for them, until Nap's sighing, and enthu siastic admiration convinced Jack that he was in danger O of receiving a new impression. But yet he could not entirely divest himself of his favourite Mr. Darling'3 gestures. Mr. Darling was a perfect model, in Nap's eyes, of elocution and captivating manners. Hence his left hand waved the handkerchief, and his right pointed his remarks with the usual finger. Jack grew excessively tired of seeing that finger pro truded on the delivery of every sentence ; but he felt that it would be indelicate to venture any remark on such a nuisance. So he determined to gaze at the offensive mem ber every time it was thrust before the company, and endeavour to stare it out of countenance. And he suc ceeded. For Nap, observing that his friend's eyes were fixed upon his finger so often and so steadfastly, at length, and for the first time, looked at it himself. He perceived, with shame and confusion, that it was not only a very long, thick, and rough member to be flourished in a timid young lady's face, but that it had been blackened with powder when he charged the gun, and he had afterwards neglected to wash it. Then he sedulously strove to conceal it, after every one present had seen it a hundred times. As is sometimes found to be the case in the best regulated households, there was a smart rent in the bottom of the chair he occupied : and as the finger still would remain straightened from long habit, he determined to hide it in the fracture of the seat. So he thrust it in the hole under the skirt of his coat ; and although, in the progress of an animated discussion, it would occasionally reappear and assume its accustomed attitude, he would, as soon as conscious of its offensive presence, by a spasmodic effort, hurl it down again to its place of concealment. Upon one occasion, when the finger descended through the bottom of the chair, it was seized by one of Mary's pets a beautiful white tomcat. Nap started slightly. 68 LIFE AND ADVENTURES He had seen the cat playing with Mary's apron-string, arid was at once convinced it was not a rattlesnake tickling him. Besides, puss was gentle, and did not pain him by a severe infliction of his claws. Hence, to avoid attracting the notice of the company to the point assailed, Nap bore the annoyance for some minutes with the stoicism of a philosopher. But in his quiet efforts to thrust or frighten Tom away by the motions of his finger, he seemed to render the animal the more violent and pertinacious in his assaults. And yet poor Nap was content to bear a few smart punctures rather than make another exhibition of his great blackened finger. Mary, however, had observed the exercises of the cat ; but she never dreamed the projecting object that puss was attacking could be a man's finger. It struck her it must be quite another thing ; and that supposition made her altogether as ill at ease as Nap himself. A pig had been slaughtered on the farm that day, which was to be sent over to the camp-meeting as a neighbourly contribution to the daily feasts in the woods ; and as Mary had seen one of the little negroes playing in the yard with the pig's tail, she felt convinced that it must have been brought into the house, and had somehow become wedged between the slits of the chair. For many moments Mary strove to entice the puss away, but without success. Then embracing an opportunity, when her mother was entertaining the young men with an amusing anecdote of the early times in Missouri, she glided unobserved out of the room. She hastened into the kitchen and seized a pair of tongs from the hands of the fat cook, who was tumbling the blazing fagots about in the capacious fire-place, where every thing was kept nearly at a white heat. Thus provided, she tripped lightly back, and entered the room softly on tiptoe. None of the company observed her, as all of them had their faces turned toward the hearth. Thus encouraged, Mary noiselessly approached Nap's OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 53 chair. Stooping gently down, she applied the heated tongs to the supposed pig's tail. " Scat ! hem !" said Nap, quivering convulsively, but still suffering his finger to remain where it was. The cat, retreating before the heated tongs, sprang from under the chair, and ran across the hearth. " Scat !" said Mr. Townly, at the same time aiming a slight blow at Tom with his foot. " That is Mary's pet don't hurt him," said Mrs. T. I was not aware that you disliked cats, Nap," said Jack, "for we have one at the store, and I do not recollect ever seeing you drive it away." " Oh no ; I don't dislike cats ; I like them very much" " Except in your sausages," added Mr. T., laughing. Meantime, Mary, during this colloquy, had desisted momentarily from her attempt to remove the pig's tail, and stood, half stooping and breathless, fearing to be discovered. However, no one having seen her, and the cat having retreated from the room, she made one more effort to pull away the tail, and a more determined one than the first. Grasping the tongs with both hands, she again seized the devoted finger, which she pressed most resolutely and endeavoured with all her strength to re move. She pulled, and Nap pulled. Of course he could not bear this in silence. "Murder !" cried he, springing up, and overturning the chair. The old gentleman and lady, as well as Jack, sprang to their feet in great alarm. The tongs fell from Mary's hands, and she fled to the kitchen. Her mother pursued her. "What's the matter?" demanded Mr. Townly. "What was she doing with the tongs?" " She had me by the finger and the tongs were hot !" cried Nap, holding up the wounded member, and at the same time making a wry face. Just then an explosion of merriment was heard in the 60 LIFE AND ADVENTURES kitchen. Mr. T. ran thither, followed by Handy. A moment after, Nap heard them all uttering shouts of laughter, for Mary had told them the whole truth. Mary then flew to her chamber, declaring it would be impossible for her to confront her injured victim again that night. Her mother undertook to make an explana tion, and to apologize for her. But she was incompetent to the task ; for when she came to the pig's tail, she was so violently convulsed with laughter, as to be unable to utter a word more. Jack then undertook it, but with no better success ; while Nap looked and listened in embar rassment and pain. Mr. Townly alone could accomplish it ; and he did so very gravely, and in his usual dry manner. " It was natural it was nothing to laugh at," said Nap. " I admire her delicacy in quietly attempting to remove what she supposed to be the tail of a pig. An apology is not at all necessary." At the urgent solicitation of Nap, Mary was then sent for ; but she declared she could not make her appearance again that night, being so excessively mortified at what ha'd happened. Nap then begged for pen, ink, and paper, and addressed her the following note : MY DEAR Miss MARY, "I entreat that you will not be mortified at the uninten tional mistake you committed. I appreciate your motive, in attempting to remove the supposed offensive member without disturbing me. I am only sorry that I allowed myself to be agitated, and that I was the cause of agita tion in others. Had I known what was the nature of the instrument which held my finger, and that you had guided it, no such startling exclamation should have escaped my lips. I pray that you will pardon me, and believe me truly, your friend and admirer, N. B,WAX." OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 61 According to another ridiculous habit Nap had fallen into, or had been induced to adopt several years previously by a wag, he signed his name, as usual, about midway of the paper, instead of placing it at the right-hand side of the page. The note was sent up by a negro girl, and was, contrary to the expectation of every one, promptly responded to. Mary, although she could not forgive herself for commit ting such a blunder, was willing to contribute any thing in her power to alleviate the pain of her victim. The idea of affording relief to the sufferer, having once occurred to her mind, all the shame and mortification she had experi enced vanished from her breast. And so she quickly reap peared, with a bold visage, holding in one hand a linen rag, and in the other a cake of beeswax. " Won't you melt it, while I make some lint ?" she asked of her mother, placing the wax in her hand. " Is that good for a burn, child?" asked her mother. " I suppose so. He requested me to bring him some." "Nap, is that what you were writing about?" asked Jack. "No, indeed!" exclaimed Nap, in great surprise. "I beg pardon, then; for I must have misunderstood the nota bene. I supposed it meant that you desired me to bring you some wax to apply to the wound," said Mary. Oh, I understand it. Nap signs his name in so pecu liar a manner as to make any one suppose it to be a mere postscript ; and in this instance, when you were probably conjecturing what might be the proper remedy to apply to the wound, the word 'wax' very naturally suggested the idea that he desired to have a salve made of that substance." "And it was no bad idea," said Mr. Townly, dryly; " for it is an excellent remedy, when mixed with softsoap Get some, Mary, and tie up his finger." "And Nap, I would advise you hereafter," said Jack, "to write your name differently, so that it cannot be mis- 6 62 LIFE AND ADVENTUKES taken. Write it in full, Napoleon Bonaparte Wax ; or if you like it better, sign yourself as the ancient Romans did, making an initial stand for the first part of the name, and write the balance in full ; for instance, N. Bonaparte Wax. Cicero signed himself, M. Tullius Cicero ; Brutus, M. Junius Brutus ; Caesar, C. Julius Caesar. Why should not we Americans imitate the Romans?" "I'll tell you why," said Nap, flourishing his handker chief, and unconsciously extending his bandaged finger. " But the reason is not original with me ; I had it from Colonel Benton. He says it has become a preposterous habit with silly parents to bestow upon their coxcombs in politics, and shallow fops in literature, the names of great men, as if a mere appellation could be a substitute for brains. He says he has been flea-bitten a hundred times by the assaults of Washington, Clay, Jackson, Madison, and Hamilton ; or rather by Mr. Gr. Washington Snooks, Mr. H. Clay Pippin, Mr. A. Jackson Squib, Mr. J. Madi son Pumpkin, and Mr. A. Hamilton Squash scribblers for the papers, or frothy declaimers from the stump. And he says that during his long experience, all such insects, sporting those grandiloquent names, have been too con temptible in his eyes to merit annihilation. He deemed it punishment sufficient for them to be doomed to bear, during their lives, such aggravating sponsorial curses. From that moment I determined to sign myself simply N. B. Wax. I will never be indebted to another man's name for any dis tinction I may win." "And any man may win distinction," said Jack, "by perseverance. Water wears away the rock that obstructs its course : so man may mould his own fortune into any shape he shall resolve upon, provided he is not diverted from the path that leads to. the object he desires to attain. Wax may be made to assume as imposing a shape as even that of Bonaparte." " That is true," said Mr. T., with a serious visage, "for I have seen it. There was a show of wax figures in this OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 63 county last year, and they had Napoleon, Josephine, Wel lington, &c., as large as life, and twice as natural, as they told me." Fortunately for Nap, he did not hear this. His head had gradually declined against the mantel-piece, and a gurgling sound issued from his nose, which Jack knew to be the prelude to something more startling. He therefore aroused him by a smart slap on the shoulder, and begged permission of his host for them to retire, alleging the fatigues of the day, and the exhausting laughter of the night, as an excuse for making the request at such an early hour. The petition was granted ; and Jack then intimated to Mrs. T., in a whisper, that as his friend habitually snored very loudly, she would do well to send her guests to a room as remote as possible from the part of the house occupied by the family. She did so ; and acting upon Jack's suggestion, with some care for his own comfort, she had the young men placed in different rooms. The chamber Nap occupied was a spacious one, and was usually slept in by four or five children, who, on the present occasion, had been required to relinquish it for the benefit of the guest. But one of the boys, who had visited a menagerie which had been recently exhibited in the vicinity, having garnished the wall with one of the large show-bills, the eyes of Nap rested upon it on entering the room, and for a long time he was strangely rendered incapable of finding his accus tomed rest. He read every word ; he gazed at every figure, and he wondered how it happened that he had never witnessed such an exhibition. He -could distinctly remember half a dozen of such shows being exhibited in the neighbourhood of his abode, and yet he had never beheld any of them. He had never seen an elephant, lion, zebra, or monkey, in all his life. It was truly re markable. He then ran over the obstacles which had prevented him from being present on such momentous occasions to boys and curious young men. They had been 64 LIFE AND ADVENTURES the result of accident in every instance, which no foresight or precaution on his part could have prevented. On one occasion a little cousin had been taken suddenly ill, and he was sent several miles over the country in pursuit of a doc tor ; on another, his father died ; on a third, he was ill him self; and on the recent one, which he had resolved to avail himself of, his horse, that was usually suffered to browse at liberty near the store, being frightened by the whistle of a steamboat, took to his heels and ran away. When he succeeded in capturing him, it was too late to ride such a distance with any hope of seeing the exhibition that day and that day was the last of it. Nap dwelt on these things, and for a long time found it impossible to sleep. He concluded there must be some thing significant and mysterious in such a series of acci dents, tending to the same result, and his mind was troubled. But by slow degrees slumber overpowered him ; though not till he had paced the room a great many times in much perturbation ; nor until he had cooled his throb bing temples near an open window, before which a fine forest-tree had been tastefully permitted to stand. No one heard him snore that night, though doubtless he snored as loudly as usual when he sank to repose. It was late when he awoke the next morning. The sun was shining brightly through the window, the sash of which had remained up all night. Perhaps it was the violent motion of a branch of the tree near the window, and a scratching sound at the casement which had awakened him. And upon gazing steadfastly in that direction, he beheld a large monkey that had escaped from the itinerant showman. It was dressed in scarlet, and wore a three- cornered hat, which, though fastened to his neck by a string, he could remove at pleasure. Thus, when Nap stared at it, it lifted the hat, as it had been trained to do, and after bowing very low, replaced it on its head. "Well, my little nigger," said Nap, smiling, "that's OF A -COUNTRY MERCHANT. 65 polite. And that's a pretty dress they have furnished you with, just to wait upon me. What's your name?" The monkey uttered a chattering sound, and jumped up smartly once or twice. " I don't understand such gibberish. Perhaps you're a Guinea negro, and don't understand our language. Well, pour me out some water, and then black my boots." The animal looked him saucily in the face and winked his eyes repeatedly ; but did not evince any inclination to obey the command. " Why don't you do what I tell you, Sambo ? What did you come here for, if not to wait on me, you rascal. Didn't your mistress send you to do something?" Nap uttered these words somewhat angrily, as he rose from the bed and proceeded to put on his clothes. But the change in his tone only had the effect to make the monkey leap about more violently than before, and to grin and snap his teeth. " Why, what sort of a negro is that ?" exclaimed Nap, pausing in the act of pulling on his breeches. " I never saw such teeth in a negro's head before. He must be a raw Guinea negro. See here, my chap, if you behave in that manner, I'll slap your jaws. Don't give me any of your impudence !" The monkey only responded by several loud stamps on the floor, and other menacing gestures and grimaces. It then walked to the washstand and poured some water into the basin. "I'm glad you can understand me, you little rascal, though I can't make out the meaning of your squeaking jargon. Hello ! What're you doing there, you infernal A-frican?" Nap uttered this upon seeing the monkey lift up the basin and drink heartily of its contents. " Put it down, you nasty, dirty imp !" he continued. Jacko, however, instead of obeying the mandate, danced Coward Nap with the basin in his hands, and when within couple of paces of him, dashed the water in his face. 66 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " You black devil, you ! You, you impudent scoundrel ! I'll beat you balf to death for this!" cried the enraged Nap, running around the room in pursuit of Jacko, who eluded him with ease. Sometimes he dodged between his legs, and at others he sprang over his head. At last the monkey retreated to a corner and seemed to bid defiance to his pursuer. As Nap approached, Jacko indicated by a display of his teeth what would be the consequence if assaulted in that position. "You don't mean to say you'll bite me, do you?" asked Nap, advancing. " If you do, I'll knock you down with my fist, and it's a heavy one!" Saying this, Nap attempted to throttle Jacko with his left hand, which was immediately seized by the animal's formidable array of white teeth. True to his threat, Nap doubled up his fist, and at one blow knocked the monkey some fifteen feet from the corner where he was standing. He fell heavily on the floor, and after a convulsive quiver, and a spasmodic motion of the limbs, remained perfectly still, for his neck had been dislocated. Nap looked at him in alarm. He turned him over with his foot, and perceived that he was dead. " Good gracious !" said he, trembling. " I believe I've killed the infernal negro. What did the fool bite me for, when I told him I would knock him down if he did so ? What will they do with me ? Goodness ! I'm afraid they'll hang me at least try me for murder." And for seve ral moments he quivered violently, being desperately alarmed Then hastily completing his toilet, he descended in silence to the breakfast-room. His troubled visage soon attracted the notice of Jack. "I hope, Nap," said his friend, "since it was out of your power to disturb any one else last night, that your snoring did not interfere with your own slumber. Yet you do not look refreshed." " I trust the little occurrence with the tongs, for which OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 67 I am to be blamed, did not deprive you of your rest," said Mary. " Oh no," said Nap, laconically. "Then why don't you eat?" asked Mr. Townly, who observed that he scarcely tasted any thing. " Every thing is very good only, somehow, I have no appetite this morning." " No occasion, he meant to say. You'll see what an immense quantity he'll eat before he. rises !" observed Jack. " Perhaps he had bad dreams, or has seen a ghost," remarked Mary. " I hope he don't suffer much pain from the wound I gave him." " Oh, not at all; it's quite well, I thank you. But as to dreams and ghosts, I can assure you I've seen an awful sight this morning !" "What was it? Pray tell us !" exclaimed Mary. " Why, Nap, you do look excited, just as you did after our moonlight hunt. But what's that?" continued Handy, seeing the wounds made by the monkey's teeth on his friend's hand. " That was not done by the cat or the tongs. It was the finger of your right hand which suffered last night." " I know it. And the sight I saw this morning, you may be assured, was no fanciful vision ; for the thing I beheld bit my hand." " What was it ?" asked Mrs. Townly. " A negro." " A negro ! Impossible. Not one of them durst go into your room without being summoned thither," said the hostess. < But I assure you one did come in, and a very impu dent rascal he was, too. And yet when I came out of my room, I confess the door was bolted on the inside, just as I had left it before lying down." "Then it was a dream, sure enough," said Mr. Townly. 68 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " Then these prints of his teeth are nothing but imagi nary punctures." " But, Nap," said Jack, " you don't mean to say a negro boy bit your hand with his teeth?" " He didn't do it with his nose. You see I've been bitten. Well ; I say a negro boy did it in my chamber since I awoke this morning." Mr. Townly laid down his knife and fork, and leaning back in his chair, gazed steadily at his guest, as if in doubt of his sanity. "What else did he ?" asked Jack. " Why, when I told him to pour me out some water, he dashed a basinful in my face. You see my shirt is wet. This is no mere fancy." Mary covered her face with her handkerchief, declaring that her coffee had scalded her. " Then what did you do ?" continued Jack. "I'm afraid I did wrong I knocked him down." "No, sir, you did right if a negro of mine had the impudence to throw water in your face." " I might as well tell all, Mr. Townly, for it must be found out. He did not get up again ! Oh, sir, will you forgive me ? Do you think they'll try me for murder?" " Did you kill him ?" "As dead as a door-nail. He never kicked, though I struck him only once, and that was when he bit me." "You say the door was bolted?" " Yes, sir ; and I saw him get in at the window." "How was he dressed?" " In a red coat, and a sharp-cornered outlandish hat." " They won't hang you 3 I'll answer for it. Eat your oreakfast as quickly as possible, for I must laugh soon, or burst." "You are sure I won't be tried?" " Quite certain. I'll stand in your shoes for a six pence." " Thank you !" said Nap, at length beginning to eat OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 60 heartily. "I forgot to tell you," he continued, between the enormous quantities of savoury food he conveyed to his mouth, "that there was a remarkable feature about the negro which I never before saw on any human being." "What was it?" asked Mary, quickly. "A long tail. I didn't discover it until after I had knocked him down." "Jacko! It's the lost Jacko, they were hunting the other day," said Mr. T., now giving vent to a hearty peal of laughter. "Jacko? Was that his name?" asked Nap. "I called him Sambo; but he didn't answer me." "Is Jacko up-stairs?" asked Mary, rising. "Run, Peyton ! don't let him get away. Get the ladder and close the window." Don't be uneasy," said Nap, in the midst of his tre mendous repast. "You need not fear he will escape. Put yourself to no inconvenience. If ever he runs away from his master again, I'll agree to eat him." " They do eat them in South America," said Mr. T., ; 'and they say their meat is very palatable." "What, negro meat?" exclaimed Nap, dropping his knife and fork. " I'm done with the pig's ribs for to-day. Eat negro meat?" "No, I didn't say so. I said monkey's meat." " Monkey's meat? Mon I never saw one in my life. VIon I'll be durned" " Why, Nap," said Jack, with difficulty maintaining a rrave face, for he now fully comprehended what had hap pened. " do you know what you are saying ? Are you iware there are ladies present ?" " Pardon me, ladies ; but durn me if if blast me if " don't believe if it was a monkey I killed! Mr. Townly, lid you ever know a negro to have a tail ?" "No, / never did. But that don't prove they never lave them. There's a Yankee lady gone over to England, yho knows more about such things than we planters in the 70 LIFE AND ADVENTURES South. If she tells the duchesses and countesses they have tails, the wise people of the old world will believe her ; and then I'd advise you never to go very far North to buy your goods, for they might snap you up and hang you. At all events, they'll have you in the papers, and call you a monster and a murderer. And that will not be all ; they'll anathematize the entire white population of the South." "What, because I killed a monkey?" " They'll magnify him into an oppressed, persecuted individual, and subscribe money for the benefit of his kin dred, friends, and defenders." "Jack!" said Nap, rising abruptly, "do you know a monkey when you see him?" "Oh yes." " Then come with me up-stairs." "Lead on; I'll follow. Perhaps he's not dead after all." " Then I'm no judge of death, when a body's cold and stiff." When they entered the room, followed by the family, they found poor Jacko just where Nap had left him, and quite dead. Nap, when assured beyond the possibility of a doubt that his victim was truly a monkey, was quite as merry as the rest. But he begged them not to tell what he had done ; at least never to divulge his error in sup posing it to be a negro. They promised to keep the secret and performed it faithfully. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT 71 CHAPTER VI. The Camp-meeting. IT being Sunday, Mr. and Mrs. Townly and Mary accompanied Nap and Jack to the camp-meeting. When they arrived in the vicinity, the horn, as they called a tin trumpet, was sounded for the people to assemble within the area of the hollow square formed by the temporary huts. Upon the ground where the pulpit, the altar, and the benches were placed, there grew a number of fine forest-trees, whose foliage, still green, served to shelter the host of worshippers from the heat of the sun, or from the damp of a passing shower. On one side, the ground was bounded by a sparkling brook, which came from a delicious spring of refreshing water in the immediate vici nity; on the other was a pleasant grove, beyond which the high undulating prairie was perceptible. The horses of our party being tied securely to the bushes, they proceeded toward the stand whither the great mass of the people were collecting, and secured seats on a rough bench in front of the pulpit. In the pulpit were several venerable preachers, who had been engaged for many years in the great work of conducting repentant sinners to the fold of Him to whose service their lives were honestly devoted. Beside them were the middle-aged and the more youthful labourers in the field. Among the latter, Nap had the satisfaction to recognise his especial favourite, the reverend Mr. Darling. But if he expected to witness any of his rhetorical flou rishes, or to hear any of his thrilling appeals to the passions of the people during that day, he was doomed to be disappointed. The most grave and venerable minister present arose and began the morning exercises. He was tall, pale. 72 LIFE AND ADVENTURES deliberate, and dignified. His white hair was combed smoothly back, and contrasted strongly with his black coat, having, as usual, its sharp, short collar. He made no effort to sweep away the hearts of his hearers by a hurri cane of impassioned declamation. On the contrary, his text was announced in an orthodox manner, and faithfully adhered to throughout. He did not even recite an anecdote to excite a smile, or relate some thrilling semi- supernatural occurrence to startle the minds of his audi tors with visions of agonizing horrors. But he laboured to convince the understanding and to subdue the heart, by the manifest truthfulness -of his demonstrations, and the undeniable policy of always discharging one's duty to God and man. Nap frequently remarked that it was an excessively dull meeting ; and expressed a wish that they would come to the exciting part of the entertainment. But he was informed that the scene he desired to witness would not be exhibited before night ; and so he embraced an oppor tunity to escape from his company, for the purpose of exploring the tents, and visiting the booths in the remote parts of the grove, where some extra refreshments might be had for the money. Jack remained and listened. He listened to the sound of the aged preacher's voice, but did not always mark his words. He had heard him in Kentucky, in infancy, in boyhood, and now in manhood ; and reminiscences of the past crowded upon his memory. The few straggling rays of sunlight that streamed upon the altar before him, and the shadowy outlines of the quivering leaves that flitted fairy-like at his feet, seemed by their magic influence to transport him back to the days of his early boyhood, when sitting beside his father he had witnessed a similar spectacle, and heard the identical voice then sounding in his ears. And now his father reposed among the dead, having departed exulting in the truth of the doctrine expounded )y the venerable speaker before him. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 73 A deep and lasting impression was made upon his hea* , if not upon his understanding, and he had a strong incli nation to enlist in the great army of the zealous followers of Christ. Although the venerable preacher did not aim to become impassioned, yet he had succeeded, from the associations he had produced in the memory of Jack, in rousing his feelings almost to a state of enthusiasm. Every now and then a tear would steal silently down the young man's cheek, and an electric thrill would shoot with the velocity of lightning through his breast. But he re mained still and silent like the rest. What he had heard was only the distant, heavy artillery, which precedes the fury of the conflict. And he was yet to witness the contest with the hosts of the evil one, at close quarters, and in the whirlwind of frenzy. The victory might be on the side of the devoutly inclined ministers and the truly pious soldiers of the cross ; but the triumph, perhaps, was not to be without its sacrifices, wherein certain victims were to fall, and to become the trophies of the evil one. Daring the day there were four argumentative sermons preached, each a little more impassioned than the last. This was in strict accordance with the consummate skill of the generals, and sanctioned by the commander-in-chief, Mr. Green, the presiding elder. As the day drew near its close the work became warmer and the scene more exciting. The presiding elder himself opened his effective battery upon the obdurate portion of the congregation, in point-blank range of him ; and although he was natu rally dry in his remarks, and ordinarily unpoetical in his ideas, yet on the present occasion, as the critical moment had arrived for the commencement of a grand demonstra tion, he made extraordinary exertions to emit the spark which was to ignite every heart, and finally wrap them all in flames of holy fervour. For this purpose he displayed unusual animation. His gestures became nervous, his sentences terse, and his tones emphatic ; and at the con- 7 74 LIFE AND ADVENTUKES ciusion ji every paragraph there were shrill " Amens !" responded by the zealous brethren. At the conclusion of the sermon there was an invitation given to the religiously inclined auditors to go within the altar and be prayed for. They were invoked to come forward during the singing of a hymn, and to kneel down before a bench placed in front of the pulpit for the purpose. The sober countenance of young Handy had been observed by many. Brothers Steele, and Nave, and Black had watched his serious aspect with the solicitude with which it might be supposed they would regard the phases of the physiognomy of an anticipated convert of surpass- ing influence. And Nap, from sympathy and example, likewise became spiritually endued, and was quite ready to accompany his comrade into the fold. Hence, when the pressing invitation was given, several of the lay brethren, and as many sisters, all customers at Tyre, contrived to be as near as possible to the young men, so that they might encourage them with words of entreaty, and stimulate them by the happiness expressed in their own countenances, to press forward into the holy place. But it so happened that the arch enemy likewise had wne of his emissaries posted in the vicinity. This was the notorious Tom Hazel, an incorrigible sinner, and perti nacious scoffer of the pious portion of the community. And when several females and one or two of the other sex arose and boldly advanced toward the "anxious seat," as he termed it, he exclaimed in an undertone, but which was heard, as it was designed to be, by both of our young gentlemen "Now, they're coming to the rich licks ! Jewhittikin ! there goes a drove of 'em ! There's Sally Weighton, old Mrs. Fennel, Tom Turner, Araminta Fall all stool- pigeons, every one of 'em ! Every year they're the first to go up. They do it just to lead on the green ones. Strangers think they're new ones, that's just been con- OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 75 victed; but they've been convicted a dozen times, to my sartain knowledge. I'll swear to it ! Catch who ? You can't come it over me, with that sort of bait ! I've seen 'em down in the straw twenty times !" Nap and Jack were deaf to these detractions, or rather loathed such irreverent expressions in such a sacred place. Brothers Nave, Black, Green, and Steele, besought them to go within the altar, and see if it would not result in their salvation. If it failed, no harm could ensue ; if it succeeded, they would for ever bless the hour in which their friends prevailed on them to take a step fraught with so many happy consequences. Thus they urged them in tones of the utmost kindness, and with tears in their beseeching eyes. Jack's feelings were deeply stirred, and he could see no impropriety in going within the enclosure to be prayed for ; and Nap, becoming more and more excited as he be held the animated face of Miss Sally Weighton, thought that he too was not, perhaps, past praying for. So the young men arose and followed the line proceeding toward the altar. Now, Jack and Nap were known by nearly every one present ; and as the merchants are generally supposed to be rich, of course much importance is attached to their actions, and the influence they wield is consider able. Hence, when our brace of excited young men re paired to the altar, old Mrs. Fennel, the little old shouting woman in a black hat, clapped her hands violently together and shouted "Glory!" Then the penitents prostrated them selves at the bench within the charmed circle. The singers enunciated the words of the hymn they were sing ing more energetically, and several of the preachers, thanking their Maker parenthetically between the pauses of the song, descended from their elevated stand and mingled with the "seekers," as well as among the congre gation at large, shaking hands alike with saint and sinner, old and young, male and female, black and white. At the conclusion of the hymn, a solemnly exciting 76 LIFE AND ADVENTURES' prayer was -uttered by the presiding elder, which was responded to throughout, and at the conclusion, by hun dreds of emphatic " Amens !" At length the hour for refreshment arrived. Supper had been prepared at each of the fifty tents or huts that surrounded the place of worship, and our fascinated young men were literally overwhelmed with pressing invitations to partake of the most savoury viands and the rarest deli cacies which the country aiforded. It had been arranged for them to return with the Townlys and spend another evening with them ; and the Townlys were now mounted on their horses, and impatiently awaiting them. But the many religious friends of the young men would not allow the arrangement to be carried into execution ; and Mary, seemed to be somewhat chagrined when Jack expressed a dis position to stay. Mr. T. warned him not to be snared and made a fool of by the drunken hypocrites drunken with frenzy as he expressed it. And so the T.'s rode away, leaving their susceptible young guests to their fate. Nap followed Sally Weighton to her father's tent, while Polly Hopkins, at a distance, looked daggers and made mouths at him. Jack was swept with the tide into another tent, where he was surrounded by the women and preach ers. Tom Hazel and Jackson Fames, the latter with a bottle of brandy in his pocket, mounted unperceived up in one of the huge oaks which overshadowed the pulpit and altar, where they regaled themselves and plotted mischief. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 77 CHAPTER VII. The dark tents, and mistakes of the night Nap and Jack squeeze hands Polly Hopkins appears She lectures Nap on the subject of excitements Sal Weighton Nap and Jack not "through" Spiritual manifestations. TWILIGHT was deepening over the scene. The repast was ended, and yet no candles were lighted within the tents, for the floors of all of them were thickly covered with straw, and if lights had been used, there would have been great danger of an accidental ignition. Besides, the costumes of the ladies were to be frequently readjusted, and if lights had been taken into the small sleeping apart ments allotted for that purpose, the irreverent glances of the curious gazers without would not have failed to wander through the innumerable interstices of the frail structures. As it was, many mistakes were unavoidably made. Pious brethren, and even occasionally an inspired preacher, might be seen retreating hastily from those private apart ments, having inadvertently turned to the left when they should have gone to the right. A word of pious explana tion and apology sufficed to reassure the startled dames. But into others of these sleeping huts companies of young ladies and gentlemen were ushered for the purpose of pre liminary exercises. They groped their way to the rude benches placed for the purpose, and sat indiscriminately together, attuning their voices in sweet accord preparatory for the duties of the evening. As there were no lights, of course their books were not opened ; but in the far West the girls and boys commit t? memory all the hymns they sing in public. Into one of these felicitous circles Nap and Jack were ushered, and each found himself under the necessity of squeezing down upon a seat in a very narrow space between 7* T8 LIFE AND ADVENTURES two young girls, who seemed to strive desperately to mak* room for them. Who they were, our young gentlemen had no means at first of ascertaining, for it was as dark as Erebus, and as hot as there was any necessity for. But soon the one that separated the boys, she being imme diately on Nap's left and on Jack's right, was recognised by her voice. It was Sally Weighton, and she sang like a nightingale. As Nap was likewise a famous singer, she had determined to have him at her side; and as Jack seemed to be moved with spiritual influences, she deemed it requisite to have him near at hand also, that he might receive the full effect of their holy symphony. Hence she contrived to be between them. In the rear, on a parallel bench, for benches were placed across the con tracted floor within a foot of each other, at the suggestion of the presiding elder, who intimated that the greater the number of persons present, the greater would be the safety, sat the famous Polly Hopkins, in demure silence, and pre serving for some unfathomed purpose a strict incognito. And in front, but with his back to our party, for they sat with their faces the same way, was Mr. Darling, Nap's precious model preacher. As the exercises progressed, if the devil had unvailed the party, and with flaming torches had exposed the thoughts and attitudes of the black sheep which had found admission into that little fold, no doubt every pious mi nister witnessing the spectacle would have betaken him self to his legs and abandoned the field. Black sheep are found in every flock, and more than one was present on that occasion. In the house of prayer, in the pulpit, at the altar wherever the pious may assemble the devil is tfiire to be among them. And it seems that at such places his most strenuous and desperate efforts are made to resist the influences of his Master. If he meets with no success at that point, the crisis is over, and the soldier of the cross may exult in his hard-earned victory. But the experience of thousands will attest that the great OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 79 Deluder does not always fail to snatch his subjects from the very brink of salvation. A ray of light, ignited at the pulpit where the people were assembling, gleamed through a crevice of the hut, and revealed momentarily to the astonished eyes of Nap, a picture which really astonished him, and filled his per turbed breast with additional emotions. Mr. Darling, who sat immediately in front of him, either had his arm around the waist of Mrs. Dickson, or else Nap's eyes deceived him. Mrs. Dickson was a handsome sister in the church, that had not pleased her husband, who was in the bond of iniquity, by going some fifteen or twenty miles from home to live a week in the woods among strangers. Nap rubbed his eyes ; but when he sought to reassure himself, some interposing object had vailed the scene. But he could distinctly hear some one behind him give vent to a low mocking utterance. It is a habit at camp-meetings, and in other religious assemblies, for the brethren, when they become sufficiently excited, to indulge extensively in the shaking of hands. The preachers themselves set the example and doubtless it might be a very innocent example, if its indulgence could only be kept within the bounds of moderation. But to see one of the masculine gender grasp a fair plump hand be tween both of his, and rub it, and squeeze it, long retaining it without resistance, and only relinquishing it for another with mutual reluctance if it be an evidence of brotherly love and sisterly affection, furnishes at the same time, without doubt, an opportunity for the devil, who is always at one's elbow, to insinuate a modicum of his infernal heat into the throbbing veins of the unsuspecting parties. Such an example was extensively followed in the dark tent occupied by our young enthusiasts. Jack somehow, for he was unconscious of the manner of it, found Miss Sally's hand within his. But we do assert that it was only a holy zeal that inspired him. He was incapable, as yet, of being actuated by any other motive than that of a 80 LIFE AND ADVENTURES strictly religious character in such a place and on such an occasion. It may have been the same with Sally ; but she being of the weaker sex, we will not venture a positive assertion. But certainly gentle pressures were given and returned, and no offence was taken. And Nap's hand had wandered in the same direction. It was dark, and hymn succeeded hymn with an unceasing fervency ; and the per vading enthusiasm had wellnigh reached a climax, when Elder Green's voice was heard at the doorway, as he pulled aside the counterpane, saying, " Come, brothers and sisters, sons and daughters, let us repair to the stand. The candles are lighted, and they are about to sound the horn. Evil spirits may come amongst you in this darkness." Instantly all within arose to their feet, but both Nap and Jack had their hands grasped more closely than ever, and each of them felt that it would be uncharitable, if not rudeness itself, to be the first to extricate his member. It was only a pledge of Christian brotherhood and sisterhood in the estimation of those present ; and so they would feel no particle of shame on being discovered in that attitude. But when some anxious mothers entered the hut with lights in their hands, our young gentlemen made a dis covery which surprised them exceedingly, and it was fortunate that the eyes of only one besides themselves perceived the extent and source of their mortification. Instead of each of them having a hand of Sally, it ap peared that she had extricated hers from both of them, and that the boys were now actually grasping the hands of each other! It is needless to say that they instantly detached themselves. Jack led the way out to the stand, with Sally undis- guisedly holding him by the arm, while Nap instinctively followed, with his elbow protruded on the other side. It was seized by Polly Hopkins ! " See here, Nap," said she, " I don't like this business. You are getting upon a spree, and there is no telling what may come of it." OF A COUNTRY MEECHANT. 81 A spree, Polly ?" " Yes ; you are getting intoxicated, and you may com mit some dreadful crime before you are aware of it." " What crime can I commit ?" Oh, / can't tell ; but Satan might." " Satan ! Why he has no business here. It is alto gether a religious excitement. I am excited, I admit but it is with religion." " And it might just as well be with wine, or politics, or anger, or love. I have been reading an essay on excitement. When one is excited to a certain extent, he is insane, and not conscious of what he is doing. When excited with wine, one is ready for any violent action ; with politics, he will foolishly hazard his fortune on the success of his candidate ; with anger, he will stab his best friend ; with love, he would destroy an angel ; and with religion, the writer says, he may commit every thing I have enumerated. He declares it was undue religious excitement that the devil made use of to strew the plains of the Holy Land with human bones ; to arm nation against nation, and disgrace Christendom with innumerable outrages and crimes. It was this which plunged thousands within the flames at the stake. This it is which sows dissension between man and wife ; the one making use of his power to punish, and the other taking refuge in the arms of a more congenial pro tector. It is this which is founding, on a gigantic scale, on the banks of the Great Salt Lake in the wilderness, a community of beastly bigamists. Nap, take a wild but guileless girl's advice, and turn your back on this pack of pious inebriates and over-righteous fools." " I can't do it, Polly. It's pleasant. It may be as you say ; but so far I have had no evil thoughts, and have been in no danger." " Then how came your hand to be interlocked with"- here she was overcome by laughter, and her utterance failed. 82 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " Oh, ay ! interlocked with Jack's. It was Jack's hand." "It was not always Jack's hand. I saw you have Sally's. How was that?" " Upon my soul, I don't know." I believe you." " I don't know how it happened. But I had no evil thoughts I am sure of that." " No doubt. I will not deny it. In the moment of excitement, or in the glow of religious enthusiasm, and without being aware of it, you pressed the hand of the tempting girl at your side. And the reverend Mr. Darling encircled the body at his side. Neither of you had any evil thoughts. I am willing to admit it. It was the inspiration of the moment. And so an irremediable crime might be committed, and what would it avail afterward to say you had no evil thoughts?" " Oh, there's no danger." " Then go on." " I will. That is, I'll follow Jack. I know he medi tates nothing evil." No ; he does not. But I'll wager more than I'll mention, that this religious drunkenness will cause you both to commit extravagant absurdities, which you will be sorry for, and which will bring many a tinge of shame to your cheeks in after life, whenever you shall chance to recall them to memory." Nap had lingered outside of the limits of the ground whereon the people were reassembling during this dialogue, and when the first hymn was sung, the prelude to the services of the night, he moved forward and joined young Handy, who sat within the small enclosure in front of the stand, or pulpit. Polly declined accompanying him up to the altar, alleging as a reason that she was not yet pre pared for the sacrifice, and that she had not faith in the authenticity of the calling of Mr. Darling and one or two OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 83 other young ministers then present. But she said she would be an auditor of the performances. After the hymn and a prayer, Nap's great model, Mr. Darling himself, arose to preach. He commenced in a key of such altitude that in a very brief space of time he was soaring above the clouds among the cherubim. Amens ! Glorys ! and Hallelujahs ! were responded at every pause by the sympathetic crowd beneath, and by none more vociferously than Sister Dickson, who occupied a seat M immediately in front of the seemingly inspired speaker. The growing enthusiasm manifested on all sides, and which was without doubt sincerely felt by hundreds of truly pious and happy mortals, was shared by the aged preachers on the stand, who smiled an approbation of the effective discourse their talented young coadjutor was delivering. Devoid of guile themselves, they could not suppose that beneath the manifestation of so much Christian zeal and pious eloquence in the speaker, there could possibly be concealed a stratum of worldly wickedness. So great was the effect of Mr. Darling's sermon, that at its conclusion, many hands were clapping in irrepressible holy exultation, and many voices were shouting unrestrained hosannahs to the Lord. With some this was the natural and unavoidable consequence of inordinate and ungovern able excitement ; with others it was the force of habit and example ; but doubtless there were many who indulged in such excesses in the absence of an involuntary impulse, and with motives of questionable propriety. Nevertheless, such a scene was calculated to have a powerful influence on the younger portion of the vast congregation ; and if the invitation to approach the altar had even then been given, many a startled sinner would have flown thither for refuge. But the critical moment had not yet arrived. The mere warmth which animated the breasts of the multitude was to be fanned into a glowing flame, pervad ing and irresistible. Exhorters, mostly youthful and inordinately zealous. 84 LIFK AND ADVENTURES were now pushed forward, until the common ejaculations usually responded to eloquent speakers were changed to boisterous exclamations and spasmodic groans. Tearful eyes fixed in adoration upon the heavenly vault above ; seraphic smiles beaming from wrinkled faces, and endearing epithets mumbled from toothless gums ; these, together, witli uplifted hands, and robust forms writhing in uncouth contortions, exclusive of the howling pandemonium en compassing them on every side, were quite sufficient to strike terror into the most obdurate hearts, and to induce especially the youthful auditors, not gifted with an extra ordinary degree of courage, to flee to any asserted ark of safety that might be pointed out to them. And a hundred hands pointed to the enclosure around the altar. When the speakers ceased their violent exercises on the stand, most of them descended to the altar, where, as had been anticipated, a great number of the seriously affected pushed forward to be saved. They were prayed for in strains of extravagant ebullition, which Polly Hopkins subsequently declared were enough to deafen the ears, a ad utterly disgust the one to whom the petitions were addressed. Be that as it may, a great number of the seekers of religion soon professed to have found it, and cried, and wept, and laughed, and shouted as well as the rest. These were pronounced "through," and were di rected to disperse themselves among the hardened out siders, to assure them of the marvellous effects of their precious conversion. But neither Nap nor Jack were fortunate enough to get < through" so expeditiously. They were conscious of the weight of sin which burdened them. To confess that was an indispensable preliminary. But then all the prayers that had hitherto been uttered in their especial behalf did not seem to produce the miraculous change of feeling which others professed to experience, and which was de clared to be requisite before a thorough conversion could be accomplished. If Jack had confessed that he felt a OP A COUNTRY MERCHANT. change within him, no doubt Nap would have done the same thing, for he could easily have imagined, if not felt, whatever sensation his friend might have experienced. For he was in such a whirl of excitement, that he was capable of fancying any thing, and doing any thing. But Jack would not utter a falsehood, notwithstanding the unremitting ministrations of Miss Sally Weighton, who repeatedly implored him to strive his utmost to obtain salvation. When a temporary cessation of prayers occurred from the exhaustion of ideas, words, and voices, singing by the congregation was resorted to ; and in that portion of the exercises, Nap could always perform a conspicuous part ; for, as has been already intimated, he had a tremendous voice. So he arose, after a protracted effort to get "through," on his knees, and his voice was soon heard above all others, particularly in the chorus, which contained the joyful exclamation of " Oh, salvation !" But Nap, perhaps, from thinking of another species of felicity, invariably made a long pause after the Sal and then pronounced the remainder very much like Weighton. It was while singing this hymn, and when moving about in the midst of the crowd, that Nap felt some one pluck him by the sleeve. On turning aside he beheld Polly. " I forbid you calling upon her name !" said she. Calling upon whose name ?" demanded Nap. " Sally Weighton's." "I haven't been calling her." " You have. You thought, perhaps, it was < salvation,' but it was Sal Weighton. You needn't think she can save you ; burnt brandy wouldn't do it, if you stay here among these noisy fools. You have no idea how ridiculous you appear. Just step with me, and I'll show you the other side of the picture." Saying this, she led him around to the rear of the preacher's stand, where the discordant voices and spasmodic motions of a motl y crew attracted bis attention. It seemed that a score of egroes of both 86 LIFE AND ADVENTURES Bexes, not being admitted to seats in front, had congre gated at this place for the purpose of getting or enjoying religion among themselves. One or two white exhorters had joined them, and even some white women, originally from Massachusetts, of the fanatical school, had thrown themselves among them, and contributed to the extrava gance of the scene. Some were rocking to and fro, inces santly shouting "Glory!" Others clapped together their hands, and merely laughed vociferously. Some prayed, and some improvised a sort of jargon about rapping- spirits, hoe-cakes, and cracking corn, to which others appended an irregular and inapplicable chorus. Thus the medley of sounds was kept up, until a big fellow, as black as Satan himself, could no longer restrain his pent-up feelings, and he gave vent to them by divesting himself of his coat, and springing in the midst of his converted brothers and sisters, where he danced violently, alternately slapping his hands together and patting his thighs in uni son with the motions of his feet. He had not long been exercising himself in this manner before the contagion of his example spread among the sweltering women, and several of them joined him in the dance. At this point Nap turned away in disgust. " How do you like it ?" asked Polly. " It's the ugliest sight I ever beheld !" said Nap. " There are worse scenes than that enacting on the ground, if one could behold them. Why not, then, turn your back on the whole concern?" Before Nap had time to reply and there is no telling whither the mischievous girl might have conducted him Jack confronted him, with Miss Sally Weighton still attending at his side. Oh, Mr. Wax!" said Miss Sally, "-they are hunting for you everywhere. Do not abandon the altar until you are renewed. And you, Polly Hopkins, if you will only go in with him, I will get down on my knees and pray for your conversion." OP A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 87 " I thank you ! But wouldn't you like to be prayed for yourself? And wouldn't you prefer to have a handsome young man perform that office ?" "Oh, for shame !" "No such thing ! And depend on it, your calling and election cannot be sure until you have such a one to pray for you." " Monstrous ! You judge others by yourself ! You outrageous" There is no telling what might have been the issue of the rising anger of the two young ladies, had they not been interrupted in their charitable intentions by the appearance of the reverend Mr. Darling. "One more effort, brothers!" cried he. "Go in once more, and resolve not to rise from your knees until your desire be accomplished. Perseverance will succeed, take my word for it." " I suppose you speak from experience," said Polly. "Ah, Polly!" said Mr. Darling, endeavouring to take her hand, which she prevented, "every one has heard of the wild and reckless spirit within thee. How gladly would I wear out my knees in wearying heaven" " Stop, now ! Don't weary me ; and if you should ever kneel for me, don't do it in my presence, nor let me know any thing about it. When I want any of your kneeling for me, or to me, I'll let you know it." "Come !" said the preacher, placing his hand, in which was his soiled white handkerchief, familiarly on Nap's shoulder, and turning away from the contracted brow of Polly, which could just be distinguished by the dim red glare of the candles and torches. "Jack, have you got through?" asked Nap, turning in hesitation to his young friend. "No. I can't say that my feelings have improved any since sundown. But I will freely go with you. They promise that the next effort will bring about the miracu lous change." 88 . LIFE AND ADVENTURES "Come on, then!" said Nap, half angrily. "I'll try it once more. And if I don't get through this time, Mr. Darling, dura me if I try it again !" " What, what !" said Mr. Darling. Polly laughed out right. The reverend gentleman then began to utter a rebuke of the wild girl, as the probable cause of the expression which had just fallen from the lips of Nap, when she whispered something in his ear relative to Mrs. Dickson, and he was stricken dumb. When our party arrived at the place appointed, they were met by other stragglers from the fold, who had been hunted up and brought back by the active messengers sent in quest of them. Once more the singing, the praying, and the shouting resounded through the forest. True to his promise, Nap got down on his knees with a firm reso lution to remain in that posture until the promised change had taken place, or until he should despair of any such miraculous revelation being vouchsafed him. " Now, brother, bewail your sins in tears !" said a famous exhorter, by the name of Snorter, who knelt by the side of Nap, and placed his arm around his neck. " I can't cry !" said Nap. "My dear brother, consider the enormity of your sins, and how great was the goodness of your Redeemer, who suffered death to atone for them." " I haven't committed any very enormous sins, that I know Of; but if I have done so, didn't our Saviour suffer death before I committed them, and before I was born ?" "Your sins have been the consequence of the fall of Adam ; they were entailed upon the human race, and your Redeemer suffered upon the cross as an expiation for all mankind." "That I believe; it is a quotation from Wesley. I am thankful for it. I acknowledge the infinite debt of grati tude I owe him. I worship him, I adore him, and 'I rejoice in his loving kindness to me, a poor frail mortal. But OF A COUNTKY MERCHANT. 89 wherefore should I weep? I tell you again, 1 can't cry and howl." "But you must repent of your evil deeds." I do repent them. I say I do, and I tell the truth. But what's the use of blubbering about it ?" "Ah, rny dearly beloved brother, when you have heartily repented and obtained forgiveness, you will shout for joy in spite of yourself. Your eyes will open upon a new scene, your heart will expand, and your joyful feelings will find expression like the rest." " Well, when that takes place I'll believe in this sort of conversion. Those who have been converted tell me the same thing, and I have been waiting to see it and feel it. I could jump up as high and tumble down as hard as the rest ; but then it would not be an involuntary business. I am waiting to be moved by the Spirit which they say moves them ; but it hasn't come yet." " Have faith." " I have that is, in the Christian plan of redemption, which the Bible teaches." " Remember the manner of St. Paul's conversion." " I do. He was knocked as blind as a bat. Let some great change similar to that happen to me, and then I'll swear genuine miracles are not ended." " Be not obdurate. Beseech your Saviour to pour down a flood of light from heaven upon your understanding." " I will. And I would prefer that to total blindness, if any sudden change is to happen." Mr. Snorter grew weary of his impracticable subject, and withdrawing, ascended the pulpit and commenced thundering from the stand. His discourse consisted mainly of marvellous occurrences he had partly witnessed himself, and partly learned from others, and all of them 'were suffi ciently authenticated to obtain ready credence with a majority of his hearers. It was during the delivery of this vociferous exhortation, that Nap was accosted by Brother Keene, who had for 90 LIFE AND ADVENTURES some time been kneeling silently at his side for many knelt during the exhortation, seemingly engaged in prayer. But Brother Keene had not hitherto addressed a word to the anxious seeker, nor uttered a syllable audibly in his behalf. "Nap," said he, at length, in a low tone, "what do you think of brother Darling's gray mare?" " I've never seen her but once ; but I think she's a fine animal." Nap had the reputation of being an excellent judge of horses. " How much boot do you think I ought to give with my bay horse for her ?" "What, has Mr. Darling offered to swap?" "Yes." "To-day?" " No, that is, he merely wished me to make up my mind by to-morrow. He says he wants a horse. And I want a ** / large mare to breed mules." " Well, I wouldn't give him more than ten dollars." At this juncture, Mr. Snorter became intensely interest ing, and riveted the attention of every one present. He' was upon the subject of spiritual rappings, table-moving, &c. He declared that a child five years old had moved a large table from room to room in his house, with himself and wife standing on it, and that the spirit of Wesley had commanded him to go forth and exhort. He therefore spoke in the name of John Wesley, and no doubt the spirit of that great saint was then present in the assembly. He besought him to manifest his invisible presence by some sudden emotion in the hearts of his hearers. This was responded to by a simultaneous outcry of approbation. The speaker declared it was the voice of Wesley himself speaking by the mouths of the congregation. But he warned his hearers to beware of evil spirits. " There are, my beloved friends," said he, "evil spirits as well as good ones. There are fallen angels as well as the pure angels of God. The evil spirits speak by the same mediums and OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 91 to the same people that the others do. It is hard to tell them apart. But you may detect them by their falsehoods, for they are the greatest liars that ever existed. One of them said I had thirty pieces of silver in my pocket, when I solemnly declare that in one pocket there were only a few copper cents, brought with me from Pennsylvania, and in the other there was nothing but a hole, the bottom being entirely out of it. I said nothing at the time, and only smiled ; but now I utter my emphatic contradiction, and defy the evil one to make good his words. As I have appealed to the spirits of the good to bear witness of the truth of our cause, so I now pronounce condemnation upon the evil ones, and defy them to dispute what I have said in this holy place. Let any one of them dare" He paused abruptly. The torch at his elbow had emitted a blue flame, and a sulphurous odour seemed to spread around the pulpit. Again it was seen. Once, twice, thrice, in quick succession. The thunderstricken exhorter stood rooted to the spot, staring with wide, protuberant eyes. Meantime Jackson Fames and Tom Hazel maintained their gravity up in the tree. Drop by drop the brandy from the hands of one fell upon the torch, while the other sprinkled down the pulverized brimstone. The aged preachers adjusted their spectacles and stared steadily at the unexpected spiritual manifestation. Snorter continued entranced, his nostrils extended, and his body quivering with terror. The anxious seekers below, still on their knees, looked up and turned pale. A profound silence ensued. For a long space of time not even a whisper was uttered. At length, Brother Snorter made a desperate effort to speak, and succeeded in uttering only these words : " I I acknowledge I had some bank-bills sewed in the hem of my under-shirt !" At this confession, instead of vanishing, the blue lights flamed still higher. "This is most extraordinary!" said the presiding elder, rising up, but not approaching the light. 92 LIFE AND ADVENTURES "It's getting to be a serious business," said Mr. Snorter, "and I shall have nothing more to do with it." He with drew hastily, and was followed by many of the congrega tion, who dispersed precipitately. One glance had sufficed Nap. He broke away and ran into the bushes as soon as he beheld the blue blazes and scented the brimstone. Jack and Polly endeavoured to follow, but soon lost sight of him. Sally Weighton swooned. But the presiding elder and the aged preachers remained upon the ground, with sufficient valor to do battle bodily with the devil himself. So they at once plumped down on their knees, and called upon all present to do likewise. They then appealed to their great Master, the Captain of their salvation, to manifest his power by re buking the evil spirits, if such there were, then obtruding in that presence. And soon the spirits ceased to appear, for the brandy had given out. Then a yell of triumph rang through the wilderness. The owls flapped their wings and vanished from the tallest boughs, and the wolves in the distance ceased to howl. In the mean time, Jack and Polly traversed the most intricate paths, overgrown by plum-trees entangled toge ther by densely clustered vines, whence temptingly hung ripe and luscious grapes. But they did not pause. They continued the search for Nap. Presently they heard voices in the deepest obscurity of a grove on the left. " Is not that Nap, praying?" asked Polly. "No; it is not his voice," said Jack. "Besides, there are two voices. Neither of them resembles his." Here Jack stumbled in the bushes, making a considerable noise. The voices were instantly hushed. "Polly," continued Jack, upon regaining his feet, "what do you think caused the blue blazes?" "Burnt brandy, which may often be regarded as the wovst of evil spirits that afflict mankind, or rather that men afflict themselves with, for the spirits could hurt no OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. i*3 one if let alone. Jackson Fames and Tom Hazel did it. They were up in the tree." "And none of them had the wit to look upward." "None but me." Footsteps were now heard approaching from the direc tion 'whence the voices had proceeded, and a moment after, instead of beholding Nap, the reverend Mr. Darling ap peared before them. "Is it possible!" exclaimed he, upon recognising the young couple. " Remember, there is a heaven above" "And an earth beneath," said Polly, interrupting him. "And darkness, however impenetrable, cannot obscure any thing from the vision of the one whose eye never slumbers nor sleeps," continued Darling. "And you suppose that the evil-minded love the dark ness ?" asked Polly. " Yes. And I have the sanction of holy writ for it." " Then," said Jack, "why did you seek the darkness?" "I came to pray." " And was your prayer answered ? Suppose we intend to do the same thing?" responded Polly. " But come !" said Jack. " We are in quest of Nap. We fear some evil may have befallen him." But he was forcibly withheld by Mr. Darling as he at tempted to pass him in the narrow path. " He is not there. I know it. I saw his horse at night fall tied to a sapling over yonder near the spring. No doubt he mounted his beast and whipped for home." Jack and Polly turned in the direction indicated, and the handsome orator approached the encampment. "What's that?" asked Polly, as they drew near the spring. " That's Nap !" cried Jack. " That's his snore : I wouM know it among a thousand." "And he does snore, then?" said Polly, archly. "You can listen for yourself." 94 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " It is not unmusical. Let us pause a little and listen. He is safe." "But he must have been very sleepy. I am sleepy, myself. It must be near daylight. We are in a strange place at such an hour. Are you not afraid of snakes?" "No more than they should be afraid of me," said she; but she really did seem to cling somewhat closer to young Handy. Jack broke through the bower of leaves and blossoms by a violent effort, and they stood over the pros trate form of Nap, whose head was pillowed upon the neck of his horse, and both were sound asleep. Nap was no sooner aroused than the three were con fronted by several aged women on horseback, and among them was Polly's mother. They declared they would stay no longer at the encampment, and insisted upon Polly and the young men accompanying them home. The whole party emerged a moment after into the cleared space in the vicinity of the encampment, where they paused until the horses of Jack and Polly were brought forth. The aged minister was still triumphing over the expul sion of the evil spirits, and hundreds believed that the cessation of the annoyance was owing to the divine inter position. But while they gazed upon the scene, it hap pened that Tom Hazel was overcome by drowsiness. He nodded, and his hat fell down from the tree, and sin gularly enough lodged upon the head a bald one of the devout minister in the midst of his prolonged prayer, if prayer it might be called, but it was in reality a command dictated to God, directing what should be done, and what should be left undone by him. All eyes were now directed toward the source from whence this missile had fallen, and the whole secret of the disturbance flashed upon the congregation. A rush was made toward the tree, and vengeance was threatened against the offenders. But in the melee they escaped. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 95 CHAPTER VIII. An intercalated year, and a short chapter. WE must leap over a whole year in the life of our hero, subsequent to the adventures upon the camp-grourd. We must pass without special notice those periods in the career of Nap which were not marked by any very striking events, and hasten to those occurrences which particularly merit the attention of his biographer. A brief recapitulation of the ordinary events of the year which is skipped over, may, however, be necessary for the more perfect elucidation of the extraordinary ones to follow. The young merchants then, had succeeded handsomely in their business. It could not be otherwise in a new country, where any degree of business talent was em ployed. Everywhere the secret of accumulation is the art of preserving what has been acquired. Anywhere one may gather sufficient wealth, if he can only devise the means of retaining what he receives. Thousands are poor who have made fortunes ; and most of the rich men in the world have become so merely by dint of a pertinacious determination not to spend. In that portion of the State of Missouri selected by our young merchants as the field of their operations, there were no inducements to spend ; nay, scarcely a possibility of squandering what they made. The expense of board ing and clothing did not exceed one hundred dollars per annum, and with the exception of a few demands from itinerant philanthropists, and donations for the build ing of places of worship, which included school-houses and the salaries of teachers, there were no other souicea of disbursement. Hence the merchant's profits were 96 LIFE AND ADVENTURES added to his means, and were continually swelling his capital and enlarging his sphere of business. Nap's original plan of commencing business on his own account at Venice had been modified ; and the style of his firm was now IS". B. "Wax & Co. Joseph Handy was his partner. Jack Handy had likewise gone with a small stock of goods from the head-quarters at Tyre to the projected capital of a new county in the interior, some distance beyond Nap's point of business. Another brother of the Handys, Benjamin, had come out from Kentucky, and was the clerk of Joseph, in whose school he was quite sure to learn correctly the mystery of fortune-making. So much for the merchants. Among the rest of the characters of whom mention has been made, Mr. Darling's parenthetical history demands some notice. The mare he had disposed of to Brother Keene, proved to have fallen short of his description in some essential particulars. In truth she was quite a worthless animal, and bore no mules at all ; and Brother Keene, feeling that he had been cheated, and having obtained witnesses to prove he was made the victim of a deception, resolved in his indigna tion to bring the reverend jockey to trial. The result was a suspension from the ministry for two years. Mr. Darling had likewise some kind of a personal difficulty with a Mr. Rogers, the nature of which no one seemed to be acquainted with. It occurred in the street of the village where Mr. R. lived, and late in the night when no witnesses were present. High words and the report of a pistol were all that any third party ever heard of the particulars of the occurrence. Mr. Darling was found standing alone, while Mr. Rogers, was seen retreating briskly to the inn. Who fired the pistol no one could tell, since the parties themselves would say nothing on the subject But it was surmised that the preacher had fired at his assailant, else why should the latter have been seen OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 97 hastily retreating ? At all events, the occurrence did the parson no good at his trial; and he submitted silently to the verdict passed upon him. He then became a temperance lecturer, and advocate of the Maine Liquor Law. Tom Hazel still prowled about the country, hunting and fishing, and some "said co-operating with the "bogus" money manufacturers. Jackson Fames had not been seen since the night he acted as a medium at the camp-meeting. Neither had Mr. Snorter's fine horse been heard of since that eventful night. Fames, it was supposed, had stolen him and made his escape into the Indian territory, or beyond the limits of the State in the south, where the horse thieves and counterfeiters were supposed to have their head-quarters. Polly Hopkins had frequently appeared on the tapis, always the same in spirits, and ever delighting in her peculiar species of feminine adventure. On more than one occasion she had wellnjgh induced Nap to forget his honour and forego his Molly. Even Jack had been more than once half bewitched by her, though firmly resolved never to commit himself to another until he had once more beheld his first love, the absent Kate. But, as Polly had foretold, both he and Nap subsequently became heartily ashamed of the parts they had enacted during the hurricane of excitement at the camp-meeting. Jack especially avoided Sally Weighton ever after, because she reminded him of the extravagances of that night, and. indeed, had contributed to promote them. 98 LIFE AND ADVENTURES CHAPTER IX. At The new city in the West Nap hunts a turkey and kills a bitch Tried by Squire Nix The barrel of mackerel. THE sun arose in great glory, and cast its magnificent horizontal rays upon the tall spires of Venice the wes tern Venice the majestic spires being those of nature's own production, viz. the oaks, the elms, the pecans, and the cottonwoods. And it must be owned that Nap's city in the swamp could not as yet boast of more than three houses. One of them was the store, another was the tavern at which he boarded, kept by Mr. Samuel Marsh, a great stutterer, and the last was a blacksmith's shop, owned and worked by the reverend John Smith, a Camp- bellite Baptist preacher. Nap had given Smith and Marsh a title to the lots, upon condition that they would build upon them and occupy them. If they abandoned them, the property was to revert to the original owner, together with the improvements erected thereon. They called Nap a fool when he bought the ground, for it lay between a slough and the river, and its limits were bounded by them. But he, having a hint from Colonel Benton, cared not what all the world besides might say. And in pursuance of the hint from the great man, he caused it to be known that every alternate lot was at the service, "in fee simple and for oper" as it was termed, of any one would undertake to erect a building thereon. But on the morning that the sun shone so resplendently upon the trees, Nap was absent from the store, about half a mile distant, in pursuit of a flock of wild turkeys, which had run past his door "hen he was sweeping the litter and dust from the steps into the street. Every time he at tempted to take aim at them, it seemed they dodged, oj OP A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 99 thrust their heads down and ran along under cover of the sheltering bushes. He pursued ; but ever when he had overtaken them, and was upon the eve of pulling the trigger, down went their heads again entirely out of sight. Thus they had led him so great a distance from the store, and he grew quite afigry at their conduct ; for a day or two before, a fine buck had stood perfectly still while he shot him from his own door. He followed the " contrary gobblers," as he termed them, across the narrow tract of bottom or alluvial land, and ascended the bluff in the vicinity of Jack Grove's cabin on the summit. Jack Grove was not Nap's friend, and did not deal with him, but preferred riding to Tyre for his goods. The reason of this enmity or coldness was simply because Grove wanted to buy the land that Nap had pur chased, but lacked the money to pay for it, and hence he considered himself an ill-used man. And when Nap passed near the little cornfield, Grove's brindle cur bitch ran at him and attempted to bite him. Nap thought her master had set her at him v for Grove himself was in the field, ac companied by Brother Keene, who had never forgiven him for divulging what had passed between them on the camp ground in relation to Darling's mare, (and which had ever since been a standing joke at K.'s expense,) and by Tom Hazel, whom he had offended because he would not trust him for three yards of blue satinet to make him a new pair of breeches. Seeing these persons standing by the side of Grove, and being incensed at the perverse conduct of the turkeys in so long eluding him, he became inflamed against the bitch ; and as she persisted in the attempt to seize him, he levelled his gun and fired at her. She fell instantly. Her master approached, uttering awful male dictions, while Nap charged his gun with as much expe dition as possible, and retreated homeward. When he arrived at the inn, he informed Marsh and Smith of the occurrence, and although they were both rejoiced to hear of the death of the bitch, because she was 100 LIFE AND ADVENTURES a notoriously dangerous animal, yet they feared the impla cable nature of Grove would probably lead him into litiga tion ; and they knew from Nap's description of the locality that the affair must have taken place on the land belonging to Grove. If it had been in a public thoroughfare, the shooting would have been justifiable." And, in effect, before they had risen from the breakfast- table, the arrival of Grove was announced. He was accompanied by Brother Keene, Tom Hazel, and Squire Nix. Nap, attended by Marsh and Smith, met them in bar-room. The principals were sullen, and their friends silent. Not a word was spoken for several minutes ; but all sat quite still, mutely looking at each other or on the floor. " Boys, let me pint out the way that'll settle the hash betwixt you," at length proposed Squire Nix, a tall, gaunt, gray-haired old woodman. "I'm both your friends, and would as lief as not be both your fathers, if you'd take a notion to some of my darters. What say you ? Heads or tails a friendly fixin' of it up, or a right-down cat-a- mouse law-fight ? If a reg'lar jury were to gin you, Jack Grove, twenty dollars damages, it would cost you ten dollars of it to pay expenses. I know it would. My 1'aw experience proves it. No jury in this here county would gin you damages and make Nap pay costs too, because it was an unpopular dog" "Wouldn't they go according to law?" asked Grove, interrupting him. "And justice law and justice" said the Squire. " Th-tha-that's it!" said Sam Marsh, the innkeeper. " If they gin yoyou d da-daw-ages, they'll g-gi-giu him c-co-costs." The last words were jerked out vio lently. " Say, boys heads or tails !" and the Squire threw up a dollar. "Heads!" said Nap. "Heads it is!" said the Squire. " Now if you don't agree, Jack, you won't even git damages." OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 101 " Heads let it be, then. You know the law, Squire. Here's my witnesses. Swear 'em. But mind, there's to be no costs." "No ; I'll not charge any thing for my sarvices. All I want is to make peace 'twixt neighbours. Come, Brother Keene, and you, Tom Hazel, come here and kiss the book." And the Squire swore them both on the Bible. The witnesses swore positively that they had seen Nap kill the bitch ; and that it was done on Grove's premises. " Now, Nap, it's your turn to hear my speech. You have been guilty of a high trespass in going on his pro perty and killing his bitch without leave or license. The law is agin you, as sure as you set there. And if this scrape was to git into the hands of the lawyers, they'd be sartain to pull a double X out of you ten for fees, and ten for damages. You couldn't git out of it no way you could fix it. Now I don't insinuate that you done it a malicious propensity no, durned clear of it. It isn't in your natur. But you done it the witnesses swore to it pine-blank. Well, now, what can I do ? I don't wish to have you mad with me I don't want to stop gwien to your store o' Saturdays, and buying my fixens as hitherto- fore. You won't be mad, will you, Nap ?" " No, Squire. Say your say, and I'll submit to it as a good citizen ought. And then I want you to go over with me and see a barrel of fish opened. Your wife, I know, likes mackerel." " To death ! She does ! Yes, you are a good citizen an honest man, and a smart man. I'd vote for you to go to Congress. But Nap, I must do my duty, though it goes mightily agin the grain this time. I'm mighty sorry but you've got into a scrape. You're in the mud, Nap ; another step forward, and you'd be in the mire. Retreat, Nap ; let me help you. I'll lift you out as easy as I can. Only one foot is in it now if you were to go on, both feet would be in it. This lawing is a durned 9* 102 LIFE AND ADVENTURES dirty business. Well, Nap, with a clean conscience, the ocst thing I can do for you, is to say ten dollars." " Thank you, Squire !" said Nap. " I'll pay it, and will never think the worse of you." " I know'd it ! Nap, you're a noble fellow ! and if Grove don't shake hands with you, I'll lick him the first time I catch him where there ain't no witnesses." " Here's my hand," said Grove. "And here's the money," said Nap, paying it. "But before I knock open the barrel of mackerel, I want to see where I struck the bitch. Stay here, Squire, till I come back. Won't you go with me, Sam ?" Nap returned with Grove to his house, accompanied by Sam Marsh, Brother Keene, and Tom Hazel. And, to their .utter astonishment, they found the bitch alive, and lying in the yard, whither she had come without assistance. " N-no-now, Nap !" said Sam, plucking Nap aside, after they had been gazing some time at the wounded animal. " N Na-Nap ! n-no-now you've g-got 'em on the hi-hip ! S-su-sue 'em f-for p-per-perjury !" " I will ! See here, Brother Keene, Tom Hazel, and the whole batch of you ! You swore I killed the bitch. She's alive ! 'Twas perjury. You know where I can send you to, now !" " To Jef-Jef-Jefferson C-ci city, / th-thi-think !" said Marsh. Keene and Grove were temperance men, and Marsh wouldn't trust Hazel at his bar. Grove and his party thought of the penitentiary. They turned pale, and trembled a great deal. "L 1-letme to toss up, and m me-mend it all," con tinued Marsh, taking a small coin from his pocket. " Go ahead !" said Keene and Hazel. " Heads !" said Grove. " He-a-ds it is !" said Marsh. " Honour bright ! Now Marsh, make peace betwixt neighbours," said Grove. "P p pay him b-ba back the t-ten d-dol-lars, then ! ' OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 103 It was done. And declaring he was satisfied, and pledging himself not to prosecute any of them for perjury, Nap returned with Marsh to town, where they were soon after joined by the discomfited party, who required a written obligation not to prosecute them. It was given, and then they retired seemingly well satisfied. Nap proceeded to open the barrel of mackerel. Both Nix and Marsh eagerly awaited the result. Nap, in full confidence of the superiority of the article, a great luxury in the West, spoke in high terms of its quality, as he was in the habit of doing of every thing purchased of Joseph Handy at Tyre, whence this barrel had been procured. He had indeed selected it himself, a few days before, from among many barrels in the wareroom. After some vain attempts to loosen the hoops with a hammer, Nap seized the axe, and with a desperate blow knocked in the head. But such was the impetuosity of the blow, that the brine was splashed in every direction, and of course upon the clothes and in the faces of all present. " Never mind that !" said Nap, removing the fragments of the heading; "it shows how well the fish have been preserved. Sometimes we find them uncovered and dry, and of course they are good for nothing. I'll show you these." He then threw off his coat and rolled up his shirt-sleeves. " Look here," said he, thrusting in his hand. But he caught no fish. " They are farther down," he continued, plunging his arm deeper, and feeling about in every direction. Still no fish. He even reached the bottom, but with the same result. " Well !" said he, withdrawing his arm, streaming with the liquid. " That beats all the brine I ever saw or heard of. It is the best that ever was made. Just think of it ! It was so strong it ate up all the fish !" His auditors stared in wonder. Then Marsh, taking up a piece of the heading and scrutinizing it closely, suc ceeded in deciphering the following words : " TRAIN OIL." "What! Let me see!" cried Nap, taking the heading 104 LIFE AND ADVENTURES and reading the words. " Well ! it wasn't brine, after all. What a mistake ! And now we have no fish." "But we have a mighty good fish-tale," said Squiro Nix. " Well, gi e me some powder and lead, and I'll let vou off t* is ime ' CHAPTER X. Spouting on Temperance, and political speeches The "Jackson Reso lutions" Colonel Benton on the stand Major Jackson replies A telegraph u despatch Colonel B. on National Conventions A rat killed. THE next day was Saturday, and a great crowd was to be in town tc hear Mr. Darling deliver a lecture on the subject of Temperance. Such gatherings are always promoted by the merchants and the politicians. Mr. Darling was the favourite and friend of Nap, and the appointment to speak on the subject above mentioned was in pursuance of the lattei's suggestion. Many pounds of tobacco and yards of (alico are sold on such occasions. But Mr Darling was likewise a Democrat of the deepest dye, and be had notified Colonel Benton, who was stump ing the State against the "Jackson Resolutions," of the time and place of the meeting. And Marsh, who was devoted to the interests of Major Jackson, had likewise despatched information to him. While Nap, who owned he was a Whig at heart while politically preaching De mocracy, for the purpose of contributing to the excitement and swelling the number of auditors, had secretly sent notes of invitation to Mr. Miller, of Boonville, the Whig candidate for Congress ; to Claude Jones, the miscellaneous orator and poet, and to Colonel Birch, a famous and able anti-Benton stump-speaker. OF A COUNTKY MERCHANT. 105 At an early hour, Mr. Darling, with the entire approba tion of Nap, seated himself in a commodious split-bottomed chair in front of the store, and leaned back against the wall of the house. It was a pleasant morning ; a pearly- sky without a cloud ; while a delicious breeze gave a grace ful motion to the elastic boughs of the trees. Directly in front of the store was a spreading oak, which served as a capacious awning. "Nap," said Darling, as the fidgety merchant threw himself in a chair beside him, "it is just eight o'clock. Which will be the most to your interest, for me to begin early and finish soon, or to put off speaking until your customers get through with their dealing?" " I think you had better begin to speak at ten o'clock." "And continue how long?" " Oh, I want it kept up till night. They'll listen awhile and trade awhile, and stay all day." " It'll be a laborious effort to keep up speaking all day. But I think I may look for some assistance. I Avould not like to break down on the stand. But I should hate it worse if my audience gave out." " Don't fear that; I'll keep them stimulated." " Do you intend to keep open the back door of the wareroom'?" "Yes, to be sure. And you must not be hurt if you hear that I have been ridiculing your speech. Jim Rue will superintend the back department. And he is to assist me hereafter permanently." Jim was never known as an over-zealous champion of the temperance cause. "But suppose I give out ?" " I'll stimulate you. I have a long green bottle, which can't be seen through, filled with fourth-proof. Put it in one pocket, and a large spoon in the other. You know the cholera is about. Take the medicine on the stand by the spoonful. You may take it as often as you please. No one will suspect it is brandy swallowed in such a place and on such an occasion." 106 LIFE AND ADVENTURES They'll smell it !" " If they do, then you must have the diarrhoea. That'll be enough." " Nap, I feel some symptoms now !" "You do? Then come in and try the medicine. And you had better put the bottle in your pocket before the crowd arrives." The first arrivals were. Colonel Benton and Squire Nix. Nix was telling him about the occurrence of the preceding day, when they halted in front of the tavern. '< You did right, sir. Solomon in all his glory could not have rendered a more righteous judgment." Such were the words spoken by the Colonel when he dismounted. " W w walk in, Colonel. I'm g-glad to s-see you p p pop into our t t town accidently. Y your h-horse and y-yo-yourself shall be f-fed, and both w-w-wel-welcomed at my N-n-north American Hotel, even if I am a-ag agin you in p-p-po-politics." " Thank you, sir. But my horse and myself have both breakfasted at Squire Nix's. I will take a seat on your porch, though." " Do it, C-co colonel ! C-colonel, didn't I h-he-hear you s-s-say the Squire d-d-done right in de-de-ciding the bi-bi bitch case yesterday?" " Yes, I did say so. It was a neighbourly office, and a wise decision. Take my advice, sir, and keep beyond the reach of the fangs of the law. I am a lawyer, sir a lawyer gives you that advice." " I'm ob-ob-obleeged to you, Colonel. B-but haven't you h-hearn that the Squire's de decision w-wa-was re- varsed ?" "No !" cried the Squire, starting up. "If any magis trate in the county has had the impudence to revarse my decision" "It w w-wasn't a magistrate." Who was it, then ? That's all !" OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 107 The b-bi-bitch herself." "How was that?" asked the Colonel. 'Not dead, by zooks ! Wasn't that it, Marsh ?" 'That w was it, S-squire." " Then Grove shall pay back the money! He shall do it, or my name's not Nix !" Marsh related what had occurred, which satisfied the Squire, and amused the Colonel, who compared his 'own case to it. He said that when the "Jackson Resolutions" were adopted in the legislature, his enemies, the " Softs" and the "Rottens" believed he was a dead dog; but when they got to their homes, they found him alive and kicking. Nix yelled out an approbation of this speech with hia whole heart. Just then, Jack Grove, accompanied by Brother Keene^ Tom Hazel, and Claude Jones, stepped into the porch. The latter, having heard the remarks of Colonel Benton, exclaimed aloud "If the dog ain't dead, I'll be shot !" "What dog do you mean, sir?" said the Colonel, rather fiercely. Oh, the bitch !" "It's true, Squire Nix," said Grove. "After we re turned the money, to keep him from penitentiarying us for perjury, we went back to the house to see if the slut was badly hurt. And what do you think ?" " I don't know." "Hanged if she wasn't dead, that time." "I said the dog was dead the bitch I mean," said Claude Jones. " But the lion lives to grind the bones of his enemies !" said the Colonel, involuntarily showing his teeth. This sally produced a hearty laugh at the expense of Jones. "What would you advise me to do now, Colonel?" asked Grove. " Throw the bitch to the buzzards, and let Claude Jones wait upon them with napkins and tooth-picks !" 108 LIFE AND ADVENTURES Convulsive roars of laughter followed. 0h yes!" said Claude; "but the lion must swallow his share." This was thought to be a good retort, and was heartily applauded. "Do?" continued the Colonel, addressing Grove. "I'll tell you what to do. Bury the hatchet with Nap Wax. He did right, and the law will give you nothing. But go to work and scourge the nullifiers out of the country. Chase Fox Jackson, Birch, and Napton out of the prairies. They are worse than the Carnanches. Ask Claude Jones why he appears here to-day" : " I know why he is here : I invited him to come with me. He was on his way to the Springfield court" " Fudge ! He was on his way to Venice, to make a speech against Colonel Benton and he might as well speak against the bluff upon which your cabin stands !" " Why are you here to-day, Colonel ? This is to be a temperance gathering," said Jones. " Because I saw proper to come. I have announced my intention to speak to every body of men I can find assem bled together on any occasion. By what authority does Colonel Benton address Missourians ? Sir, I made Mis souri what she is ! I made her respectable in the eyes of the world. She has had peace, prosperity, and no public debt. I have only to root out a few sprouts of nullifica tion, and imprison some thieving bank officers, and the state will be purified again, as it was in the days of Gene ral Jackson not this Fox Jackson. I use no subterfuges, sir. I am here in pursuance of my plan." By this time parties were arriving from various direc tions men, women, and children. And a proposition from Nap, that the speaking should take place under the umbrageous oak standing in front of the store, was readily acceded to by Mr. Darling, and acquiesced in by the Colonel. Boxes were* piled up, and logs were rolled around, so that both the speakers and the listeners were accommodated. Mr. Darling was the first to ascend the topmost box. OF A COUNTRY iMKRCHANT. With his white handkerchief in his left hand, (a habit he got originally at Washington City, having once witnessed an oratorical display by Mr. Rives, in the Senate,) and waving the right to and fro as he warmed with his subject, and recuperated with his medicine, a large spoonful of which he swallowed every ten minutes, he contrived to inspire most of his auditory with an enthusiastic conviction that the use of spirituous liquors was baneful to society, and that the vending of them should be prohibited by law. To ward the conclusion of his address, his face grew red, and his elocution more animated. He complimented the dis tinguished statesman then present, averring that his surpassing vigour of body and intellect might be justly attributed to his uniformly temperate habits. This refer ence to Missouri's greatest man, undoubtedly produced the loudest outburst of applause that had hitherto been heard. Such an opportunity was not to be lost. And so the lecturer, finding his medicine was exhausted, and com plaining that there was no subsidence of the " symptoms," declined occupying more of the time of his hearers. He requested, however, that some friend of the . cause would take round a hat and receive a collection to defray the expenses of its champions, who contributed their time and energies for the benefit of the community. A somewhat lengthy pause ensued, during which a stranger mounted the box, and after some pertinent re marks, for he was sincerely devoted to the cause, he threw a five-dollar bill into his own hat, and said he felt proud in being able to set so good an example. " Who is he ? who is he ?" cried many voices, as the hat travelled about from hand to hand, receiving liberal dona tions. "My name, gentlemen," said the stranger, "you have no doubt heard mentioned frequently. I am sure you "vill hear it often during the ensuing campaign but I hope, nay, I believe, you will never hear it coupled with a 10 110 LIFE AND ADVENTURES disgraceful epithet. I am the nominee of the Whig party in this district for Congress." "Your hand, sir!" said the Colonel, mounting up be side him. " Fellow-citizens, I know Mr. M to be a gentleman which cannot be said of some of the renegade Democrats, who would sell you to the nullifiers and dis- unionists. And, Whig as he is, I would rather see him sent to Congress than any of the ' Softs' or ' Rottens.' Now, sir," he continued, "I have introduced you. You can make a speech. This is a mixed multitude, comprised of all parties." It was not, it seemed, Mr. M 's intention to make a speech on that occasion. He had been handsomely intro duced, however, and was satisfied to rest upon the favour able impression he had made. Not so the Colonel. He came there to make a speech. He avowed it. He had heard there was to be a temperance lecture, which he had no intention to interfere with. But he had resolved to address the people after the lecturer had concluded his harangue. And he always preferred to address sober men, for they would be better able to com prehend his meaning, and more likely to appreciate his mo tives. Then, for an hour, he played his tremendous battery upon the author of the famous "Resolutions," and all his aiders and abettors. After which he told the crowd what he intended to do for them. He said that just where he stood, perhaps certainly not far remote from it the greatest thoroughfare would run that ever belted any por tion of the habitable globe. The importations from China would pass through Missouri to the East, to New York and Philadelphia, to London and Paris, and all the treasures of California and Oregon would be poured into their laps. Here the women held up their aprons, their imaginations picturing the heaps of gold which the Pacific railroad was to be the means of transporting eastward. Then the people were startled by the sound of a hunter's horn, which was followed by the yelping of hounds, and OP A COUNTRY MERCHANT. Ill the "hark away" of their master. Presently a thin, tall, straight man came galloping along the road, as if in pur suit of a deer. He seemed to have no intention of halting in the place, and really appeared to be urging his reluctant steed toward the upper end of the slough. But being recognised by some of the old hunters present, he was hailed, and finally constrained to dismount. A shout of triumph from the Antis attested their exultation at this unexpected and accidental arrival of their champion. It was Major Jackson himself. Marsh having stuttered to him the substance of the Colonel's animadversions, with all of which he had been made familiar, he mounted the box quite prepared to launch forth a seemingly impromptu reply and defence of himself. Being a handsome man and a ready speaker, his reception was sufficiently flattering. Besides, neither Colonel Benton nor his satanic majesty himself had the power of intimidating him. He was a man of cool self- possession, and a first-rate shot. The Major began by recapitulating the censures which Tie had no doubt were passed upon him in his absence. This elicited an affirmative response from the audience. Then he proceeded to refute them in a strain of earnest eloquence. He proved that he stood on the same Demo cratic ground he had always occupied ; he had never appealed to the Whigs to help him ; his Resolutions, which had been so much condemned, embodied the same doctrine that was held by Democrats in all the slave-holding States, and were not at all at variance with the Baltimore platform. He declared that Colonel Benton had openly opposed the, wishes of the party in Missouri, by his opposition to the annexation of Texas in 1844. General Jackson, then living, [here Colonel Benton withdrew to the porch to the tavern,] had attributed his political aberration to an addling of the intellect caused by the fatal explosion on board the United States steamship Princeton. Ever since that event the Colonel had been like a buck shot in the eye. 112 LIFE AND ADVENTURES He could net go straight five minutes together, but was continually bumping against trees and rocks, and running roughshod over his old frien'ds and supporters. " He has repeatedly asserted," continued the Major, "in the pre sence of public assemblies, that my Resolutions, adopted by the legislature of the State, were concocted by the secessionists, and were- the result of a nullification plot Mr. Calhoiin himself being the father. Fellow-citizens, I need not defend nvj self against any such charges. You know me 1 oo well tc suppose such, a thing possible. But you will, I hope, permit me to read a telegraphic despatch, which I have received from Washington, giving a brief sketch of ';he Colonel's secret plots. I do not vouch for the truth of the statements. I shall merely read them, so that if they be without foundation, the Colonel may employ himself in disproving them. That will be much better employment than manufacturing charges against me. I will merely state that the author of the letter, the substance of wbic i was telegraphed to me, has been in a position 'vhich gave him an opportunity to obtain a vast amoint of political information. But I'll read the despatch : < DEAR Si.i, 'Here is a lightning streak revelation of the secret springs of "Old Bullion's" conduct and position. First intrigue : Placing in Mr. Van Buren's possession docu mentary facts which resulted in the alienation of General Jackson from Mr. Calhoun. But Van Buren was after ward made President by General Jackson, Colonel Benton being repugnant lo him, as" he had a bullet from B.'s pistol then rankling in his arm. Intrigue second : Getting control of the cc himns of the Globe, making a fortune for himself, and marring the fortunes of others. For instance, v;hen he intimated to Mr. Buchanan that he ought not to sta:id in Mr. V. B.'s way, Mr. B. remarked to a friend, "1 withdraw. It is better to walk down stairs OF A COUNTEY MERCHANT. 113 voluntarily and quietly, than to be kicked down." Intrigue third : To defeat the annexation of Texas in 1844 Intrigue fourth : To be made Lieutenant-General in Mexico nipped in the bud by the Senate. Intrigue fifth: To have the Buffalo platform erected, and cause Mr. V. B. to get upon it. V. B. did so, because he had reaped the benefit of the first intrigue, and thought his prompter infallible. Intrigue sixth : Finding the last move a failure, resolved not to identify himself with it openly, but to have it secretly understood by the Quakers and Free-soilers that he was with them in principle. In trigue seventh : To oppose the Democratic administra tion ; condemn all nominating conventions ; announce a book from his scathing pen to frighten the great party leaders ; and finally to be an INDEPENDENT candidate for the Presidency, whenever the Whig party might be in the article of dissolution. To be the champion of the great Pacific railroad whom Whigs, anti-administration Demo crats, Free-soilers, Abolitionists, and Quakers will support. And he will be elected.' "Such, gentlemen," continued the Major, "are the statements of this writer. I do not endorse them all, as I have not the means of substantiating them. If they be unfounded, they can be refuted. And I deem myself justifiable in bringing forward such weapons in my own defence. You have all heard his assault upon me and my friends. Now let him defend himself. Fair play is a jewel." "Who wrote that letter? His name! His name!" cried the Colonel, approaching with gigantic strides, and with a flushed face. "His name is signed at the bottom, " said the Major, with an imperturbable countenance. " I demand his name, sir ! I demand his name !" "You demand it? I intend to come down stairs when it suits my convenience. And as I am through with my speech, I will meet you face to face on the common level.' 10* Ill LIFE AND ADVENTUKES " Calhoun wrote part of it !" "No, sir. Impossible." " Did .you not say you held yourself responsible for the writer's statement?" " Did you not hear me say the contrary ?" You are not responsible, then. I blow it to the wind like the thistledown. A mere catalogue of goundless surmises, sir. They cannot injure me. I throw them behind me, sir, like waste paper !" And before the Major could avow what he intended, the Colonel had turned away again and retired out of hearing. Another accidental arrival. This was Mr. Winston, the Whig candidate for Governor. He came up the river- bank with a struggling cat-fish in his hand, which he had just taken. He seemed surprised to find himself in the midst of such a large body of his fellow-citizens, who deafened his ears with their plaudits. He was a famous hunter and fisherman, and was in the habit of traversing the State alone, and on foot, plunged in abstruse medita tion. He was the grandson of the renowned Patrick Henry. Wherever he appeared he was welcomed by Whig and Democrat, although the latter would not vote for him ; and his eccentric appearance anywhere never produced astonishment. They soon had him on the top most box, where he spoke most eloquently for more than an hour. The last arrival was Judge Birch. He had a bridle in his hand, and was in quest of his horse, which he said had escaped from him in the bushes. He, too, was a famous Anti-Benton orator, and one the Colonel looked upoa \\ita serious aversion. They had him up on the box, and he was vociferously chtored at the end of every sentence. [Mr. Darling having departed with the proceeds of the collection, there was a constant stream of spirits flowing at the wareroom in the rear of the store.] The Judge, having, as he confessed, once been identified with the Whigs, professed to know their principles ; and he pro- OP A COUNT Hi* MERCHANT. 115 ceeded with great dexterity and logical precision to show that Colonel Benton differed from them in no material point. As he proceeded it was quite perceptible that the Whigs present evinced an unfeigned delight at the infor mation, while the incredulous Democrats withdrew by degrees and clustered around their old leader in the porch of the inn. This disposition of affairs being exactly such as the Colonel might have desired, he indulged in- one of his characteristic conversations for the especial enlightenment of his friends. One of his partisans having asked him what he really thought of National Conventions, he re plied " Humbugs ! Humbugs, sir ! National curses ! A game of blindman's-buff ! With their eyes bandaged they say who shall be President. To be sure, they see under the bandage, and cheat, like we used to do in the nursery. They take the one who agrees to give them the most sugar plums. The purple is put up at auction. The highest bid takes it, sir ! A humbug, sir ! An infamous humbug ! What sort of men do they nominate ? A general ? Washington and Jackson were generals, sir ! They knew how to fight. They had the intellect and the nerve. What battles have the President and his Attorney-General gained ? The first met with mishaps before engaging with the enemy ; the last had his ankle twisted by his horse, or something of the kind" "No, Colonel," said an emigrant from Newburyport, " he wounded a Mexican he broke one of the enemy's legs?' " He ? If he did, it was a Donna's, not a Don's ! A parasite, sir ! In politics, a fungus springing from the ordure of national nightshade conventions. A virulently poisonous boletus, which is death to the party swallowing it. I sometimes eat the genuine mushroom myself; but my stomach turns at the deadly fungi which are coriaceous in texture, and have a membranous collar around the 116 LIFE AND ADVENTURES stem ! They are poison, sir ! No, sir ! These generals came from the dunghill. They were not of the fighting breed. But a convention of conspirators against the people, gave them the first honours of the Republic. It is a vile humbug, sir. What speeches have they delivered? One of them made two in the Senate. I rose up and left my seat. My brow burned with shame, sir ! One was in opposition to the claim of an old lady on the treasury , the other all about removals from office. Spoils, sir ! Spoils ! Taylor was a humbug President, sir, and so was Harrison ; but they were not humbug generals, sir ! I can put up with single humbugs, sir ; but not double ones." "You are right, Colonel!" said the Baptist parson and blacksmith, John Smith. "Right, sir? I know it, sir! Let us have Presidents and cabinet-ministers who have laboured for the country and benefited the people. And you are right, sir in building a shop and erecting the bellows in this town. The lot you got for nothing may be worth a hundred dollars per foot to your children. And these majestic woods and undulating prairies will bring one hundred dollars per acre. Missouri, supposed to be cast in the obscure and almost impenetrable wilderness, will be the most fruitful and wealthy State in the Union. You will live to see the time when you may take fresh venison and grouse to New York in two days. Your hemp, tobacco, and grain [speaking to the farmers'] will be taken to market as quickly and almost at as small an expense as the products of Kentucky, where the land now sells for one hundred dollars per acre. Your land will produce double as much as theirs, with half the labour. So, every one of you who leaves a quarter of a section to his children will leave them a fortune. These things are to be done by the power of mind ; but men must b^ gifted with brains before they can think Humbug conventions must be abolished, and men of intellect be elevated to positions which will enable them to accomplish great results." OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 117 Thus the day was spent the politicians speaking alternately from the box, some assailing, some defending Colonel Benton, while the Colonel himself sat in the porch of the inn and instructed as many eager listeners as could get within earshot of him. But if all this expenditure of eloquence was designed to be the sowing of seed which were to germinate at a future day, we must say that Nap's operations were of quite a different description. It was harvest-time with him. Both in the store among the dry-goods, and in the wareroom, where it was not so dry, there was a constant scene of activity and business. While the husbands were luxuriating in the idea of a vast increase of wealth being brought to their doors by the Pacific railroad, the wives were purchasing the material with which to array themselves in a manner becoming the high station they were to assume. The only unpleasant occurrence was a confusion which seized upon the intellects of poor Jim Rue, toward night. He said it must be the smell of the liquor, because the drinking of it never had that effect. After many trials he owned that it was impossible to count the money he had received correctly. He could not make the "pile" agree with itself, as he stated. The amount of cash he received varied between sixty-nine and seventy-three dollars, and no two countings made the same result. " There's two," said he, making a final and des perate effort. "No," said Nap, "it's only one." "Then," said Jim, "I see double ; and that's the truth of it." At supper, Nap was pleased to find himself in the near vicinity of the Colonel. "Colonel," said he, "although I am a Whig in prin ciple, I shall vote for no Anti-Benton man. I owe more to you than to all the politicians put together." " That's not improbable." " It is just as I say. In the first place I settled here because I once saw you put your finger on the map and assert that this point would some day be improved. It is a central location ; and I am selling more goods than I 118 LIFE AND ADVENTURES supposed I would. But that is not all. To-day, while you were telling them about the increase in the value of farms O and of town-lots, every now and then one of your listeners slipped out of the crowd and came to me to enter for a lot. I gave away ten, upon which they are to erect houses immediately ; and I have sold a number to others who buy on speculation. I am to have five dollars a piece for them ; and they will amount to vastly more than I gave for the whole town." " How many lots have you remaining ?" " Oh, I suppose there are five hundred, counting the eighteen feet ones and all." " Don't sell any more until you find you can't give them away. A lot given away, upon which a house is to be built, is better for you than to sell it for fifty dollars." " I understand. I'll follow your advice, Colonel. But, Colonel, do you really think Mr. Darling was right in advocating the Maine Liquor Law ? I admire him very much; but I don't think I can go with him that far." " All humbug ! They might as well enact a law pro hibiting the sale of daggers, because men stab one another, and sometimes destroy themselves with them ; or pistols and guns in time of peace, because men do murder with them. No ! let them lecture the intemperately inclined against the danger of indulgence. Man is a free agent ; and if he resolves to destroy himself, no laws, human or divine, can prevent him from doing it." " Th-tha-that's m-my doc-doctrine !" said Marsh, his fae slowing with enthusiastic approbation. " It is undoubtedly a disgraceful and brutal habit to indulge in drinking to excess," continued the Colonel ; " but the responsibility and the penalty must be with the one who does it." " Th-tha that's m-my doc-doctrine !" said Marsh, who had sold not less than one hundred drinks that day. The Colonel retired early, as was his wont. No one OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 119 could induce him to break his rule. And Nap returned, much fatigued, to the store. The full moon illumined the sky and the earth as soon as the sun descended below the western horizon. Objects could be discerned almost as distinctly as by the light of day. It was a brilliant, calm, pleasant evening. The mocking-bird sang incessantly ; and had it not been for the unharmonious croaking of the frogs up the slough, one might have been enchanted with the scene and the sounds. Jim Rue had fallen asleep on a bale of Chicopee D muslins, bought for less than cost of a house which made a fortune by discounting its bills and notes at the market rate. Nap had not disturbed him when the signal for supper had been heard ; and now he found him in the same slumbering condition, and in the same attitude, not having moved hand or foot. The only change preceptible was that his chin had fallen more and his mouth was wider open. Nap sat down beside him in a chair and leaned back against the counter. He smoked a cigar in solitude and profound silence. But the stillness soon brought forth one of those pests of all river towns, a large gray torn-rat. He galloped over the floor several times, smelling in different directions for food. Finally he paused near the foot of Jim, which hung pendent near the floor, and stand ing up on his hind legs, actually began to gnaw the leather. Nap noiselessly reached back and grasped a two-pound weight. Taking a deliberate aim, he struck the animal on the head and killed it. But the missile had likewise come in contact with Jim's heel, and awakened him. What's that, Nap ?" he asked. " A rat. He wanted to make a supper of you." " Let him rip. He'll have tough chawing." "I've killed him. Here he is," said Nap, holding him up by the tail. "He's a whopper!" said Jim. Throw him out, and I'll take another nap." 120 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " Hadn't you better eat your supper first ?" "No, I'm not hungry. Mrs. Marsh sen; me a roasted prairie-hen to-day. I eat it when you Tfen'; to supper." The next moment Jim was again ajleep, and silence once more reigned. CHAPTER X. Snoring and rats Polly Hopkins arrives when Nap is dreaming of her Nap kisses her in return for the loan of a pistol Nap hides his treasure He is robbed. NAP watched for another rat. His success gave him a peculiar relish for the sport ; but he thought it strange that he could kill only bitches and torn-rats. How long he sat watching we have no means of ascertaining. No other victim offered himself for his amusement, although an abundance of them could be seen in the street, or road, in front of the store. The door being wide open, Nap diverted himself watching their gambols. He hoped one (he did not wish for more) might come in and be killed; but being disappointed in this desire, he drew back once with the intention of hurling the iron in their midst. He restrained himself, however, when he reflected that he might lose his weight, as the lot opposite was covered by a dense growth of sumach and hazel bushes. At last, overcome by the exercises of the day, physical and mental, he fell asleep. Of course he snored. The rats in the street paused in the midst of their moonlight gambols, and standing on their hind feet, listened to the sound. It was familiar to their ears ; and no sooner had they recognised it, than they boldly entered the door. They ran under the chair in which Nap was sitting ; and they sprang upon the Chicopee D bale of muslins, where OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 121 Jim was sleeping. They stood no longer in fear of losing their lives. Their present concern was how to sustain them. They mounted the shelves in the wareroom in quest of cheese ; cut open the bags of dried peaches ; and gnawed into a sugar-barrel. But this sort of forage did not content them. They sounded a tattoo on some dry beef-hides, and another old gray grandfather smelt Jim's heel. At that hour, Nap, if he had been awake, and Jim, if he had been duly sober, might have heard the sounds of the hoofs of a horse galloping down the road. The rider sprang to the ground in front of the store, and hastily tying the horse to the rack, entered without further ceremony. The dim rays of the iron lamp suspended from the ceiling were not necessary to make it apparent that Nap was plunged into a profound slumber. The sound which pro ceeded from his nasal organ was not altogether unfamiliar to the ears of the visitor, who, approaching, and slapping the sleeper smartly on the shoulder, exclaimed " Wake up, Nap ! You're wanted !" "Why!" exclaimed Nap, spreading wide his eyes, his arms, and his fingers. Why hello ! It's Polly durned if it ain't! I was dreaming about you!" " Indeed ! And pray what were you doing in your dream ? Making me your wife?" "No, not exactly. But sit down, and I'll tell you." " I haven't time. Make haste and tell me ; and then I'll tell you what brings me here." " Well, as I said I wasn't exactly making you my wife ; because I dreamt I had done it already. But about a month after we were married, I received a letter from Molly Brook, full of lamentations and reproaches. You saw me reading it. I was weeping in pity. You came behind me softly and looked over my shoulder, and when you saw who it was from, and what was in it, you snatched it away and put your foot on it. I stooped down to lift your leg away, but could not budge it. I said I had no 11 122 . LIFE AND ADVENTURES idea a woman could be so strong; and you said a woman had a right to be strong after she was married." " That will do," said Polly, laughing slightly. " But what do you want to-night, Polly ?" "A pistol," said she, her lip compressed and her cheeks pale. ' No ! Jim, wake up !" Jim drew a long breath and sat up on the bale, staring at Polly. "Let Jim alone, and get me your revolver. I have been insulted. I have been spending the day with grand ma Fennel, who is really a pious Methodist Christian, if she does shout. She don't know any better. She kept me till after supper, telling of her adventures, forty years ago, when the Indians prowled through the country. She was the only granny in this region, and was always kept on the move from post to post; and she travelled mostly in the night, accompanied by the husband of the next lying- in wife. She entertained me by relating many perilous adventures, until it grew dark, and then I mounted and cantered away. I had not gone a mile before I met an ill-looking fellow, whom I thought I recognised. He wheeled his horse and galloped at my side. I asked him who he was and what he wanted. He said he had many names, but no wife ; and he thought I would just suit him. I attempted to spit in his face. He seized my bridle, and strove to lead my horse into the bushes. Just then a hound yelped close to us on the trail of a deer, and a moment after, a tall hunter, well-mounted, hallooed encouragingly to the dog. He was obscured by the bushes, yet he frightened my man away. I then put whip to my horse and con tinued on my way homeward. But soon the rascal over took me, for he rode a splendid steed. I warned him to keep off, saying I had a pistol. He did not care for that, he said ; and was about to seize the reins again, when we came in sight of Brother Keene's house. He cursed the house, and dashed into the woods on the right. But I had not gone a mile before he was at my side once more. He OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 123 said he would let me off if I would dismount and give him a kiss" "The infernal scoundrel !" said Nap. ."If it had been you, Nap or Jack" "Jack be hanged !" "But let me go on. I wore out my hickory switch on my beast. The earth seemed to fly behind us. All at once the rascal drew back again, and disappeared." "Why?" asked Nap. " Because we were in sight of town, and he knew you would protect me." " And I I will !" " No ; I'll protect myself. Lend me your pistol. He'll be sure to overtake me again, and it shall be the last time !" " Here's the pistol, Polly. But suppose I take out the bullets. If you let him see you are armed, it will do. If you were to shoot him sure enough Who do you think it is, Polly?" " Jackson Fames, the thief and counterfeiter. I'll blow him through if he dares" "No, don't, Polly!" said Nap. "Let her rip!" said Jim. "He's a double-purple madder-dyed villain !" " If it's loaded with powder, and mustard-seed shot, it'll do. Polly, if you'd sting his horse with small shot the next time he comes up to you, he'd get a fall, and perhaps have a limb broken" "I'll aim at his heart!" said she, taking the pistol out of Nap's hand. " Let her rip, I say !" continued Jim. " I will !" said she. " And now, Nap, good-night. But keep an eye out for Fames. He's back here after no good to any one. If you had asked me for the kiss," ^he continued, archly " May I have one ?" I owe you thanks for the pistol. I feel secure, now.' 124 LIFE AND ADVENTURES But may I ?" " I must thank you, I say." "Now, Polly!" " Don't you understand ? Take it !" Nap did. It was the first time he ever tasted such a thing in his life, and it came near running him crazy. He trembled, flew about in every direction, and was speechless. Polly only laughed. " Let him rip, Polly !" cried Jim, getting up with his feet on the Chicopee D bale, and towering above them both. "I'll see fair play." "Do you get down again, Jim, and go to sleep!" said she. And before either of the young men could recover from the sudden confusion into which they had been plunged, Polly had leaped upon her horse and was gallop ing away. She soon slackened her pace, however, and then lingered along the silent road overhung with boughs and vines, through which the moon shone but dimly. But she was not molested. It was quite probable Fames had heard every word that had been spoken in the store ; and if so, he knew that Polly might prove to be a dangerous cus tomer. At all events he did not persecute her any more. And when she reached the high prairie, and drew near her father's house, so confident was she of her entire safety, that she amused herself firing at a wolf that ran along parallel with the road. Nap and Jim finding that no customers came but the rats, closed the door and retired for the night. Jim occupied a cot in the wareroom, like a sentinel at his post, guarding the spirits he presided over during the day. The rats never disturbed him. Even Nap's snoring was no molestation. Day or night, whether sitting up or in a recumbent position, if he remained perfectly still and silent for ten minutes, he fell asleep. Happy man ! No pricks of conscience ever tormented him ! Nap spread his blankets on the counter. Then, with his thoughts dwelling upon what Polly had revealed in OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 125 relation to Fames, he made the door doubly fast, but neglected to secure the window. He usually left the shutters open, to enable him to see the first streaks of the morning. He always slept with his feet toward the window, and as his head was elevated by the pillow, of course his eyes opened upon the trees in front of the store. When his eyes were open it would be impossible for any one to present himself at the window without being seen by him. But he forgot that one's eyes, when one is asleep, are of no more use to see with than a couple of leaden balls. And Nap had a considerable sum of money about the house, viz. one thousand dollars in silver, two hundred and fifty in gold, and two hundred and fifty in bank-notes. The silver, tied up in shot-bags, he placed in a nail-keg ; and pouring a few pounds of eightpenny brads over them, suf fered the keg to remain uncovered between others containing sixpenny and fourpenny nails. The gold he poured into the leg of a boot in one of Conrad, Thompson & Co.'s boxes. The paper money, in an old pocket-book, was shoved under his shirts and drawers, beside a long pistol, in a trunk from Haddock, Reed & Co., in which straw bonnets had been originally packed. His treasure thus disposed of, he thought there was no danger of being robbed. He was one of the many country merchants who believed there was more security in concealing the place of deposit, than in bolts and locks when the locality of the treasure was known. He scarcely ever used the same hiding-place twice in succession; and on one occasion, failing to re member where he had deposited his pocket-book, he believed he had been robbed. After searching in vain for hours, he scooped it out of a bag of coffee when selling a dollar's worth of that article. At Tyre, at Venice, and at Troy, the merchants had been for weeks diligently collecting funds, which it was their purpose to concentrate at the first-named and most ancient city by a certain day, in anticipation of the arrival 11* 126 LIFE AND ADVENTURES of several gentlemen from the East, who represented a number of the houses to which the three concerns were indebted. These gentlemen from the East, it must be noted, were not exactly on a dunning expedition ; but they had been notified that a certain amount of funds would be paid them if they would call, which they were pressingly invited to do. They were agreeable companions, and not averse to the free enjoyment a new country affords. Among them were " Joe" T., Jno. P., (a famous singer,) M. J., Enoch H., S. S. C., and W. P.R. It was after midnight. A solitary individual dismounted noiselessly from his horse some fifty paces distant from the store. He approached stealthily. There were no sounds without but the hooting of owls and the howling of wolves. Within, Nap was snoring as usual. Indeed, from the still ness around, the sounds of his untiring organ seemed to be unusually astounding and grating. Yet it was music to the ears of Fames, who rose up boldly from under the window, where he had stooped down a moment to listen. He knew that Nap never dissembled in the article of sleep at that hour of the night. With a stick prepared for the purpose, the burglar, stooping down again so that his head might not be within range of a bullet, slowly lifted the sash. This operation produced some little noise, and for several minutes Fames remained quite still, and out of sight if any one should be awakened within. He listened intently. Nothing was heard but the continuous snore, and the occasional squeak ing of rats. The burglar then propped up the sash, and placed one of the boxes which had been used by the ora tors under the window. He listened again. His guiding sound, the friendly snore, assured him there was no danger. So he entered. He knew exactly where the trunk was. Disguised with false whiskers, he had been among the crowd in the store during the day, and had seen Nap exchange specie for paper, and deposit the pocket-book in the trunk under the counter. And now the full moon OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 127 poured a flood of light through the window, illuminating even the sleeper's features, and making the burglar's scene of operations sufficiently plain to him without calling in requisition the aid of his lantern. He stooped down beside the trunk. It was locked. He wrenched off the hasp, and again remained still a few moments, to listen if either of the young men had been disturbed by it. There being no such indications, he deliberately opened the trunk and removed the clothes. The long pistol first attracted his notice. He took it up, and running the ramrod down the barrel, smiled triumphantly upon finding it heavily charged. He retained it, to use against its owner if he awoke. But Nap did not dream of such a thing. He was smiling ; perhaps supposing himself to be in the company of Molly or Polly. Fames next seized the pocket-book, which he deposited, without opening it, in his own pocket. He then proceeded to search for the gold and silver. He knew there was a large amount in the house. He had heard Nap say so, and that he wished to exchange it for paper, which would be more portable for Ben Handy when he came from Tyre on a collecting tour. And Ben was daily looked for. But the robber was balked. No specie was to be found in the trunk. One moment, and for a moment only, he had an impulse to withdraw and be contented with what he had secured. Relinquishing that idea, he determined to look further for Nap's treasure. He examined several drawers in which fine goods were kept ; but to no purpose. . He then espied the end of the cash drawer under the counter. It was within a few inches of Nap's head, and one of his hands, extending beyond the edge of the counter, hung directly over the front of the drawer, and effectually secured it. It could not be drawn out while the hand remained in that position, without arousing the sleeper. Fames stood a long time beside the unconscious Nap in deep and direful meditation. Once he cast a glance at the window to see that the way was clear, and then placed the 128 LIFE AND ADVENTURES muzzle of the pistol within an inch of poor Nap's temple. He paused with his finger on the trigger, and cast his eyes toward the door leading into the wareroom, which was open. He knew that Jim slept there, and Jim he knew to be as brave as Caesar, although slow of locomotion. He then moved softly to the door, with the intention of closing and securing it. He was chagrined to find a barrel of sugar and a pile of log- chains would have to be removed before his purpose could be effected. This he could not undertake to perform. He glided back to Nap, and again stood beside him in deep meditation. Finally a smile played on his dark lip. He stooped down under the counter, and taking up a pin which glistened in the moon light on the floor, punctured the obtruding hand. Nap moved slightly, and then slapped the wounded place vio lently with his other hand. Still the obtrusive member was not removed. Fames applied the point of the pin again. "Plague take the mosquitoes !" said Nap, turning over and catching violently at the supposed insect. But as his face was away now, and his hand removed, he was no more troubled by the mosquito, which, no doubt, he supposed to be killed. A few moments after he snored again. Then Fames rose up and pulled out the drawer. He found nothing in it, however, but a few pieces of small change, a half-finished letter to Molly Brook, and a rough map of the embryo city. None of these were molested by him ; and he concluded that it would be a fruitless search to hunt further for the specie. So selecting a fine riding- whip which hung near the window, he made good his escape. Mounting his fine horse, (stolen from Judge B.,) he set out at a brisk pace on the road leading to Troy, which was in the route to the boundary line separating the State from the Indian Territory. At early dawn, as was his usual custom, Nap arose much refreshed. Jim was up too, sweeping the floor, and quite himself again, with his throat perhaps a little more OP A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 129 than ordinarily thirsty. A quid of tobacco soon remedied that. "Nap," said he, standing with the broom in his hand, "how did you happen to leave the window up all night ?" " I didn't know it," said Nap, looking in surprise at the raised sash. " I didn't leave it up ' I'm almost sure I didn't." "You must have done it in your sleep." " No, I never walk in my sleep. That is, I never heard of my doing so. It must have been up all night, for I was cold this morning, and the mosquitoes came in and bit me. Look there at the whelks," he continued, showing his hand. "This don't look right, Nap!" said Jim, perceiving the sash had been raised from the outside, and was still prop ped up by the pronged stick Fames had used. "Who could have done that?" exclaimed Nap. " Nobody after any good. As sure as day, he was a double-purple, madder-dyed villain. A forger" "A burglar, you mean," said Nap, pale and panting. "A madder-dyed rascal, anyhow! I'll bet a hundred dollars it was Fames. Where's the money, Nap ?" Nap sprang to the nail-keg. All was right there. The gold was likewise safe in the boot-leg. But alas ! the clothes were tumbled out of the trunk, and the pocket- book missing ! Nap pulled a handful of hair from each side of his head, and threw himself down on the couch he had just risen from. He did not snore. He had a chill. Jim swore like a trooper, and spat every half minute. 130 LIFE AND ADVENTURES CHAPTER XL Ben Handy, and longings for money Jack and Ben Handy have a cash customer at Troy Silver exchanged for paper Ben arrives in Venice, and puts the people on the track of Fames The robber taken and the money recovered Polly Hopkins returns with the revolver and frightens Ben Handy Ben's horses run away with the specie Dollars scattered in the dust. BENJAMIN HANDY, the youngest of the family of Han- dys, as we stated before, had been sent for by Joseph to assist him at Tyre. And there he learned the rudiments of the art and mystery of merchandising. Little Ben, as he was frequently called, had by nature perhaps one of the best qualifications to obtain wealth of any of the family. He had stability. If he was not gifted with the same quickness and~ activity of mind that characterized some of his brothers, he had the faculty of pursuing steadily any object he designed to accomplish. Unlike most young men who fritter away their time and talents in the partial and ineffectual pursuit of a constant succes sion of new projects, never persevering to the consumma tion of any of them, he marked out deliberately a course to be pursued for the attainment of his desires, and unfal teringly adhered to it. If the constant water-drop will wear away the rock, what obstructions and difficulties can prevent the steadfast and undeviating efforts of a man from achieving fortune ? Just previous to the time when the arrival of the young gentlemen from the East was expected, "Ben had been despatched by Joseph to bring in from Troy and Venice all the money that Jack and Nap might have on hand. As Troy was the most distant point from Tyre, Ben determined to go thither first, and to return by way of Venice. On the morning succeeding the night of the robbery. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 131 Ben was engaged with Jack in counting and tying up rouleaus of dollars, which were to be conveyed in his saddle-bags. He was, besides, to lead a pony from Troy to Tyre, and of course he had his " hands full." But he determined that the pony should bear the weighty saddle bags. Jack, however, prevailed on him to remain till noon, hoping that he might have an opportunity of exchanging some of the specie for current bank-notes. Several persons arrived in the town during Ben's stay, and very willingly made the exchange, for specie alone was taken at the land-office. Thus Ben's "load" was materially diminished, for Jack had accumulated a pretty considerable "pile." But before Ben had completed his final arrangements, Jackson Fames arrived and entered the store. Jack had never seen him but once, and then briefly and indistinctly, at the camp-meeting. Fames had no fear of being recog nised by him, nor'did he care much whether he was known or not. He was certain the news of the robbery could not have reached Troy; and if it had, why should any one suspect him? So he entered the store boldly, with the stolen whip in his hand, and said he wished to purchase a pair of boots the best in the house. Ben had a passion for selling goods to ready buyers, and believing from the appearance of Fames, whom he had never seen before, that he .was in "earnest," he volunteered his services in accommodating him with the article demanded. He sold him a pair of boots for six dollars, which had cost but three and a half. Fames gave him a ten-dollar note to change. "That's just into my hand," said Ben, holding the note. "I want paper money." "If that's the game, stranger," said Fames, "I can let you have a couple of hundred for the specie." And he displayed a large roll of bank-notes the pocket-book having been destroyed. "Agreed!" said Ben. "But while Jack is counting the money, I want to sell you something else." And he 132 LIFE AND ADVENTURES did sell him fifteen or twenty dollars' worth more. But inasmuch as the fellow never objected to the price of any thing, Ben began to scrutinize him closely, and to examine the money carefully. He was almost afraid that something he could not conjecture what was wrong about his careless customer. At last Ben's eyes rested upon the whip in the hands of Fames, and he recognised the mark on the ticket, which the rogue had neglected to remove. " I'll bet I can tell where you bought your whip," said Ben. "I'll bet you !" said Fames. " You bought it of N. B. Wax & Co., at Venice." "Durned if I did! But what made you think so?" asked Fames, becoming somewhat restless. < Because I know the mark on the ticket. We use the same mark at all three of the places where we do business." " I won't dispute that and it m ought have come from there but I didn't buy it." "You swapped for it then, or found it. Somebody bought it there." "That's another thing. But I must be off. Good day." And gathering up the specie, which he had not taken the pains to count himself, the rascal mounted his (Judge B.'s) fine horse and cantered away. " He's a singular genius," said Ben. " He's either a fool or a knave," said Jack. " These are good notes, though." "Let me see that!" said Ben, recognising the hand writing of Nap on the back of a ten-dollar bill. It was the name of Mr. Keene, which had been written there. " No doubt the fellow's been at Venice. . He may have got a large note or two changed there." " I wonder he didn't get specie then," said Jack, Ben, dismissing the matter from his mind, set out at the appointed hour. The distance to Venice was less than twenty miles, and he could easily reach it by supper-time OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 133 without pushing the horses. So he travelled leisurely along, dwelling upon the great project which generally occupied his mind, viz. how he might some day make a large fortune for himself. He reached Venice before sundown, and after having his horses fed by Marsh, presenting himself with his saddle bags on his arm before Nap. " I hope, Nap," said he, after the usual brief salutation, "that your money is not specie." " Well, it isn't any thing else !" said Nap, dryly. " I'm sorry for it. But have you much of it ?" Nap told him the .amount. " That'll break the pony's back. Have you no paper ?" "Not a rag !" " That's strange ! What's the matter ?" continued Ben, observing Nap's extreme agitation. "Ben," said Nap, very gravely, "I'd rather by a hundred dollars you had come yesterday." "Why?" " I I was robbed last night !" Ben heartily sympathized with him. Then the thought flashed upon his mind that the customer to whom he had sold the boots might be the robber. He got Nap to describe to him the denominations of the notes, and the banks they were upon, as well as he was able. And when he remarked that one of the notes had been paid him by Brother Keene, whose honesty he doubted, and in conse quence he had written his name on the back of it, Ben brought down his hand so violently on the counter where Nap was sitting, that the specie in the drawer beneath rattled loudly. Nap started in surprise. "What's to pay now, Ben?" he asked, quickly. " See here!" said Ben, taking out the notes he had got from Fames, and spreading them on the counter. " These are the very notes I was robbed of!" exclaimed Nap, recognising them. 12 134 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " If they ain't, I'm a Dutchman !" said Jim, likewise recognising several of them. "Huzza!" cried Nap, almost dancing with delight. Here's the money back again ! Huzza for you, Ben !" "Ben's a trump !" said Jim. During all this time the imperturbable gravity of Ben's face manifested no change. He merely winked more rapidly than usual. "How did you recover the money?" at length asked Nap. " I'll tell you," said Ben, in so grave atone as to repress Nap's rejoicings. He did relate tha manner in which he became possessed of the notes; and once more Nap's chin fell despondingly. Jim was dumb and dispirited, and took a dram. There were a number of Nap's friends and customers in the store ; and when Ben described the man who bought the boots, and Nap related the conversation he had held with Polly Hopkins, they declared unanimously that it must be Fames. Marsh came in, and upon hearing what Ben had narrated, stuttered out a proposition that a dozen men should mount their horses and go in pursuit. He knew where Fames would stop in the Indian Territory, and volunteered to guide the party to the place. Arming themselves with pistols and butcher-knives, and several having their rifles with them, (a habit with many in the far West,) nearly all present seemed impatient to start in pursuit of the robber, under the guidance of Marsh. Nap alone hung fire. Ben, who was fatigued, offered to stay and assist Jim. But Nap declared he was ill. He was sorry for it, but he could not go. He said, however, as it was necessary for some one from the store to be in the pursuing party, Jim might go. Jim mounted with alacrity. They rode all night at a rapid pace, and at dawn had passed the boundary line and were in sight of Dr. Weed's house. The Doctor was universally regarded as a desperate OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 135 character. He had served a term in the penitentiary for robbing the mail in Pennsylvania, and was now supposed to be a member of a band of counterfeiters. " Th-that's the pl-pla-place, b-bo-boys !" said Marsh. They halted and held a brief consultation. Then they separated for the purpose of approaching the house, which was in the midst of a grove of black-jacks, from different directions. Thus the premises would be surrounded, and the escape of the robber prevented. It was agreed that if Fames could not be stopped in any other way, should he take to flight, he was to be shot down. As had been concerted, the party approached from different points, and arrived at the house simultaneously. The dogs gave the alarm, and the lights were extinguished. " He-hel-hel-lo !" cried Marsh. "Who's there? What do you want?" demanded the Doctor, from an upper window. "We've come for Fames !" said one of the party. " A-an and w w-we'll h ha-have him !" said Marsh. " He's not here!" said the Doctor. " It's a d-d-d d lie !" said Marsh. By this time all the doors were guarded, and the Doc tor was told there would be no use in attempting to conceal Fames, or in resistance. Much bustle and confusion could be heard in the house, and it was quite apparent that more than the Doctor's family, consisting of himself and daughter, were within. The Doctor was ordered to light the candles and open the door. The command was re luctantly obeyed. The foremost of the party, accompanied by several of the boldest men, ascended the stairway, while the rest remained below and watched the doors and windows. Marsh opened a chamber door on his right. " What do you want here ?" cried a female, in bed, whose white cap, and the upper portion of her face, wero alone visible. It was the Doctor's daughter. "F-Fa-Farnes !" said Marsh. " Don't you see he's not here ?" 136 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " B-b but I w-wa-want to s-see that he is h-he-here !'* replied Marsh, approaching the bed. " Go off!" exclaimed the girl. " G-ge-get up. D-do-don't be a-a-shamed. Y-you've g got a go gown on." " I won't! you ought to be ashamed!" " E-ex-cuse me, m-mi-miss !" said Marsh, extending his hand and stripping off every particle of the covering. " You beast !" cried she, red with rage. " G get up." "Well !" cried she, springing up. "Now what else do you want ?" I I'll s-see." Stooping down and thrusting a candle under the bed, they beheld Fames lying on the cords. The bed had beon placed on him, and the girl had got on the bed. " J-Ja- Jackson F-Farnes, you're w wanted !" said Marsh, throwing off the bed. And then turning to the frowning girl, who looked defiance, he said, " W wasn't y-you a-a-shamed to g-get on t-t-top a-and h-hi-hide h-him?" " No ! I had a right to do it, for we were to be married lawfully to-morrow." " W-wh-where's the m-mo-money, Fames?" continued Marsh, turning to the cowed and unresisting captive. "Whose money?" he asked. "N-Nap W- Wax's." " I haven't got it. Not a dollar of it." "No, you double-purple, madder-dyed villain, you ex changed it with Jack and Ben Handy for specie !" said Jim. " Prove it !" said Fames. " Here's the boots he bought of Ben !" said Jim, lifting ihem from the bed-clothes; "and they're mighty heavy." Turning them up, a quantity of specie fell out and rolled about the floor. "You have no right to take Fames here!" cried the OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 137 Doctor, rushing in. " This is out of the State, out of the United States, and I want to know by what authority you act?" "J-Judge L-Lynch !" said Marsh. "B-be qu-quiet, Doctor, or y-you'll g-get into a s-scrape." The money was gathered up and counted. Nearly th< whole amount that had been stolen was recovered. Then, fearing the Doctor might soon collect a large number of his lawless band to attack them, the party mounted theii horses and whipped back over the line, taking Fames with them, his feet tied to the stirrups jof his saddle. Fames, recovering his composure, joked and laughed with his captors as they rode along, and frequently ban tered them for a race. He appealed to them to " give a fellow a chance," and let him have sufficient start of them to be out of reach of their rifles. He knew his horse was the fleetest one in company, and if he could only get beyond the range of their guns, he might easily make his escape. They encouraged him to believe they were re lenting, and prevailed on him to confess he had committed the robbery. He said, the window-shutter being open, and Nap's snore distinctly heard from the road, the temptation was too strong to be resisted. He described the minute particulars of his operations, and dwelt upon those points which seemed to entertain his auditors the most. When questioned whether he really intended to use the pistol, he said that if Nap had opened his eyes he intended to shoot him through the head. This avowal dyed him " double- purple" again in Jim's estimation. When they drew near Venice they met Judge B., who was hunting his horse. The Judge had purposely turned him loose originally, never supposing that he would be taken up by a rogue. Major Jackson, who was still sporting in the neighbourhood, soon after joined them, and testified that it was truly the Judge's horse, for they had tiavelled much together over the State, riding, as Colonel Benton said, pretty much the same hobby. The Judge took pos- 12* 138 LIFE AND ADVENTURES session of his horse, and rode away with the Major toward the next place of meeting. Fames was escorted into town on foot by three horse men on each side of him and as many in the rear. His hands were bound behind him, and all eyes were fixed upon him. Yet he did not seem to be abashed. Jim was the first to announce the capture of the robber to Nap and Ben ; and when he displayed the money that had been recovered, Ben's features relaxed, and then, for the first time since his arrival, he laughed very heartily. Fames was placed in one of the upper rooms of the inn, and a watch set over him. About this time, it being still early in the day, Polly Hopkins came in to return Nap's revolver, to buy some dimity, and to hear the news. She seemed much pleased at meeting Ben there, and to learn he was to set out in an hour for Tyre, because his course would be along her road. Ben only looked grave. " But, Nap," said she, upon learning what^had occurred, " didn't I warn you against Fames?" "Yes, you did; but I didn't think there was any dan ger. I thought he was after you." " I wanted him to show me his face once more ! If he had, he would not have drawn blood from you." " Drawn blood from me ? He didn't do it !" "He did. He told Brother Steele, the constable, a little while ago, that your hand hung over the money- drawer, and that he ran a pin into it to make you jerk it away." Nap, struck speechless, let fall the yard-stick with which he was measuring some alpaca for several ladies in the *tore. and stared in terror at the marks of the punctures i)ii his hand. "A mosquito saved your life, Nap!" said Jim. "But it wasn't a mosquito !" said Nap. "No matter. You thought it was, and that was the same thing." OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 139 "Come, Ben," said Polly, " there's stuttering Marsh at the door with your horses. Let us be off." " I'm in no hurry !" replied he, rather coldly. "You needn't be afraid of robbers, Ben," said Nap, "while you have Polly with you." "I'm not afraid when I'm by myself," was the dry response. "A-are you ar-armed?" asked Marsh. "Yes." " What with ?" asked Polly. Ben exhibited a very small pocket-pistol." " That pop-gun wouldn't frighten a woman, much less a man!" said Polly. "Nap, I'll keep your revolver till I see you again." " Very well ; take good care of Ben, and take care of yourself." " I'm in no danger, I thank you. Come, Ben," she continued, going out and mounting her horse. Ben, after some hesitation, silently followed, and they rode away together. When they had proceeded about a mile, Polly abruptly turned her face toward her com panion. "Ben," said she, "I don't believe you were ever in love in your life." " I know I never was !" was the half-angry reply. "Why?"' " Because I don't care any thing about the girls." " Nap and Jack both have sweethearts in Kentucky, and that's the reason they don't fall in love with me." " They are silly for it." " I think so too. You have seen Kate and Molly. Are they better looking than I am ?" " I don't know. I never noticed them." "Then look at me." "I don't want to look at any girl." " Ben, I know you hate old bachelors. ' " How do you know it?" 140 LIFE AND ADVENTURES "Your brother Joseph was telling me last week that you went to school to a Miss E , who was forty years of age; and once, when she lifted a switch to whip you, you became very angry, and called her an old bachelor. She laughed so heartily at your mistake, that the switch dropped from her hand." "But she was an old maid, and not a bachelor," said Ben, smiling, for he had really made the ludicrous blunder. "It was an old maid I hated." "You don't call me an old maid, I hope?" " I don't call you at all ! Keep your horse out of my way." " Ben, I think I must be your first love, and marry you some of these days." " Get out, with your nonsense !" " How old are you, Ben ?" " Sixteen." "A nice age for a pet !" , "I've got a young wolf chained at the store; you may have him." "Never mind, you'll get older some of these days." "And wiser." "Yes. I'll teach you." " I want none of your instruction." " You're a fool, Ben !" "You're another !" A running dialogue of this kind was kept up until they reached the road which led to Polly's house, and there they parted. She could not persuade her impracticable companion to accompany her home and take some refresh ment. When the sun was about an hour high, Ben had reached within some seven miles of Tyre, where his horses grew excessively dull, and evinced an indisposition to pro ceed farther. He could not keep their mouths from the rank grass that grew along the roadside in the rich prairie through which he was passing. He kicked and cuffed them OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 141 until he grew weary. He even fired his pistol occasionally at the flocks of grouse that continually flew up from the road, where they had been wallowing in the dust. But the jaded horses could not be startled. They did not even lift their heads when he fired. He dismounted, opposite a low thicket. He transferred the saddle-bags from the pony, whose back had so long bent under their weight, to the strong horse on which he had been riding. Then, letting the animals browse toge ther, he stepped aside and cut an elastic switch, with which he determined to make better progress homeward. But no sooner did he display the switch, than. the pony, which had hitherto seemed to be ready to fall with ex haustion, kicked up his heels and cantered away, followed by the old horse. Ben vainly cried "Whoa!" The animals only cast mischievous glances back at him, and increased their speed. He followed panting, and perfectly miserable. Presently he saw the saddle-bags tumble over and hang under the horse's belly. This made the animal spring forward more violently than ever, and soon after the last strap gave way, and the saddle-bags fell in the centre of the road. The young man was certainly in an unpleasant predica ment, and from his distressed expression of countenance, one might have seen that he fully realized his apparently hopeless condition. He could do nothing but follow the road the horses had taken until he came to the saddle bags. But long before he reached the place where they had fallen, he perceived that a portion of the money had been jolted out and was strewed along in the dust. The first parcel he found was a rouleau of fifty dollars, the coins not having burst the paper enveloping them. Such was not always the case with the rest of the packages. For soon he espied Mexican dollars and five-franc pieces scat tered promiscuously in the road. Of course he did not pass by any of them, but diligently collected all he could find, and placed them in a strong handkerchief. He progressed 142 LIFE AND ADVENTURES slowly. Sometimes the dollars lay several feet apart ; in other places fifteen or twenty were found together, and occasionally he picked up an unbroken rouleau. It was just when he had reached the saddle-bags, that he espied a man riding across the prairie with a large buck before him on his horse. "What are you hunting, Ben?" cried he, when he had approached within fifty yards of the young man. "Money," said Ben, when he recognised Brother Nave, whos house stood on the road to Tyre, some three-quarters of a mile ahead of them. Brother Nave was much astonished, and at first believed the boy had become demented, thinking of the placers in California. But when every thing had been explained to him, he dismounted and assisted Ben in the search. Not a dollar was found on the ground Ben had passed over. And when they arrived at the house, it was ascertained that nothing had been lost ! Brother Nave sent a negro boy down the road to a small stream, which was then not fordable ; and there the runaway horses were found stand ing in the ferry-boat, waiting to be rowed over. They were led back, and Ben yielded to the proposition of Brother Nave to remain with him all night, and make a fresh start in the morning. And the next morning the pony paid the penalty decreed by Ben for his misconduct. The saddle-bags were securely lashed to his back, and he was urged forward unmercifully under the stimulation of an elastic hickory switch. A few days after, news came from Venice that Fames had escaped, and had stolen Brother Keene's famous horse. He was pursued, however, and taken ; and finally s jrved a term at Jefferson City, sawing stone. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 143 CHAPTER XII. A foggy morning, but a bright day Nap rides out to hunt deer with a party of Eastern merchants Nap has a crooked gun A buck started Nap fires and kills Colonel Hopkins's bitch And slaughters the prairie-hens. THE day was just dawning. A dismal fog rested upon the broad river. The whippoorwill had ceased its song, and taken its flight into an impenetrable thicket. Even the wolves stopped howling, as if affrighted at the harsh sounds they made themselves on the motionless air. They slunk away into their dens, and sullenly rested with their heads pressed to the earth between their paws. And the great green frogs, which had made the slough loudly reverberate their deep bass notes, were likewise awed into silence, and sat with their heads stooped low, and their long legs drawn under them. The misty cloud which immersed every thing seemed to have robbed them of their spirits, and to have plunged them into a profound melan choly. Thus they remained for a brief space of time ; and then, as if with a desperate resolution to end their woes to rush away from the humid and sombre atmo sphere enveloping them they leaped, one and all, into the deep oblivious stream and sank to the bottom. The cock, perched upon a persimmon-tree in Sam Marsh's garden, clapped his wings and crowed. An opossum, which had been foraging on the same tree, closed his eyes and fell to the earth; but immediately after disappeared, as no bones had been broken. Nap was snoring away, as if sleeping against time for a wager. As he drew near the end of the race he seemed to be urged forward by whip and spur, for the sounds were uttered in quicker succession, and each louder than the 144 LIFE AND ADVENTURES last, till the final tremendous explosion awoke him. He sprang up, and aroused Jim. " Come, Jim !" said he. " Be up and stirring. I must be off. The Philadelphia^ and New-Yorkers must not be upon the ground first. I am to be the pioneer in the hunt. I hope Polly will have some spinning or weaving to do, to keep her at the house. Captain Jewett will be here to-day with his new boat. Put all the produce on board, Jim, and have the bills of lading properly signed. Consign to D. T. & Co. Write them to sell for the most they can get, and keep the money till further orders. As for these confounded deeds," he continued, glancing im patiently at some half-a-dozen instruments of conveyance lying on the desk, " I'm getting sick of 'em. It's give, give, give and I get nothing back" " You are selling a sight of hardware though, and other building materials," said Jim, pausing with the broom in his hand. True, Jim. That's a fact ; and I make 'em pay a profit. But it seems to me that it's about time to begin to sell some of the lots. Very soon every man who wants to live here, or build him a shanty, will be supplied. Then when my alternate lots are put up for sale, there v/ill be no buyers. I'm afraid Colonel Benton's advice won't do me any good." "Let it rip, Nap ! Go it blind ! Colonel Benton can gee about as far ahead as other men of his age can see behind 'em. I never could guess how the things he predicted were to come to pass ; but they never failed to do it. And now if he was to tell me to give my horse away, I'd do it. Somebody would be sure to give me a nigger !" In fact, ever since the time that Colonel Benton had told the people crowding around him in Sam Marsh's porch, that Venice would some day be a real town, Nap had been daily applied to for lots. And now, although scarcely a week had elapsed, some eight or ten wooden OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 145 buildings were going up in the bushes. The sounds of axes, saws, and hammers began with the rising of the sun, and only ceased with the setting thereof. Nap had sold all his nails, augers, saws, hammers, axes, hinges, locks, window-glass, &c., and had sent more than once both to Tyre and Troy for new supplies. But this was not all. The spirit of enterprise is always contagious. Many of the vacant lands in the vicinity were entered, and families hitherto in the habit of dealing at other points concentrated their business at Venice. They brought all their "truck" to Nap, and bartered for his "plunder." The shipment his faithful Jim was to make consisted of twenty bales of deer-skins, for which he had paid twelve and-a-half cents per pound ; five thousand pounds of bees wax, for which he had given a shilling a pound; otter skins at a dollar; mink at twenty cents, and several hundred "coons" at fifteen cents. All paid for in mer chandise at seventy-five per cent, advance on the Eastern cost ! In truth, so multifarious were Nap's engagements, that he imagined he grew thinner and lighter. He certainly became more active. But a day having-been appointed for him to meet the Eastern gentlemen on the famous hunting- grounds in the vicinity of Colonel Hopkins's farm, he had made preparations to join them with his usual punctuality. And that he might not be a mere spectator of the sport, he had provided himself with a double-barrelled shot-gun. He had swapped a rifle for it. The one (an itinerant pedlar) with whom he made the exchange, warranted the fowling-piece to be of excellent quality, and sure to do execution if aimed right. He fired both barrels at a mark himself, in Nap's presence, and placed, at a distance of thirty yards, some fifteen pellets in a paper not larger in circumference than a dollar. Thus provided, Nap, after an early breakfast, mounted his horse and rode out to the place of meeting. The sun had risen in great glory, and he rejoiced to find himself 13 146 LIFE AND ADVENTURES the first one upon the ground. He was soon joined, how ever, by Colonel Hopkins. " Nap," said the Colonel, " who's with these city folks ? Who's to show them where to find the game, and -how to kill it?" " Joseph Handy is to come with them. No one else, I believe." "And he'll be like the man in Scripture the blind leading the blind. I heard him say last week he had not fired a gun since he's been living in Missouri." "But I'm here !" said Nap, somewhat exultingly. " You ! You killed Jack Grove's bitch. That's all I ever heard of you killing. You don't know the first principles of hunting. See here. Before us lies extended one of the finest hunting tracts in the world. We can, from this eminence, see over five thousand acres of prairie, interspread with hazel and sumach thickets. Parallel ravines run through it, and small brooks of cold clear water gurgle along from a dozen springs. The whole ground is practicable for horses and hounds, and most of it for carriages. There never was a prettier field for sport ; and I venture to say that within the same space there can nowhere be found a larger quantity of game. Deer, turkeys, and prairie-hens are there in droves" " I don't see one !" said Nap. " Of course you don't. But I'll bet more than one buck and more than a hundred prairie-hens, are now looking at you. Perhaps a wolf's mouth is watering for a slice of your thigh." " Burned if I like that, Colonel !" Pshaw ! My Polly would chase a whole regiment of them!" < You will stay with us, won't you, Colonel ? You are an old hunter, and can teach the boys." " Of course I will. I have my rifle, and will blow up my hounds. I intend to have you all at my house to night, and I must provide some meat for you. But I shall OP A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 147 have to kill it myself, I suppose. There is only one among the batch of the city gentry I saw at Tyre, whose eye looks as if it could draw a bead. That is R 11. He has the right sort of an eye. But what can he expect to do with a shot-gun?" " I have a shot-gun too, Colonel." " Nap, I didn't think you were so green, after living as long as you have done in Missouri. Let me see it. Well ! if you kill any thing with this gun to-day, I'll agree to eat it raw, hide and all !" continued the Colonel, running hia eye along the barrels. " Why do you think so, Colonel?" " Because it isn't straight. It has a twist to the left. Some rascal has cheated you." "Ydu're mistaken, Colonel. I saw him try it. He fired twice, and hit the mark both times." " He did ? I'll but yonder come the boys, some on horseback and some in buggies. Talking and laughing loudly, while the game is listening. Novice like. I'll blow for the hounds." He sounded his horn, and immediately the dogs were heard yelping in the distance toward the house. They were led by an old negro. The party approaching were yet a quarter of a mile distant ; but their voices could be distinctly heard. "Nap," said the Colonel, "if I were not here, what would you do first when the boys arrive?" " We'd take stands at the other end of the ground, and put in two drivers with the dogs at this end." " You would, would you ? I thought so ! And the standers might just as well be sitting in my porch. Not one of them would get a shot." " Why, that's the way Sam Marsh, who is a good hunter, told me to do." "And did he say nothing about the wind?" " Oh yes, I forgot that !" "What did he say?" 148 LIFE AND ADVENTURES Hanged if I recollect !" "Ha ! ha ! ha ! You have forgotten the most essential portion of your instructions. Don't you see the breeze comes from the other end of the ground ?" "Yes." " Well. Every buck is lying with his nose to the wind, and not one would run toward the standers. They would turn and come this way. The drivers might have some shots, and that would be all. No, since the wind is in this direction, and as there are no good stands here, we must all ride over the ground parallel to each other, and about a hundred yards apart. The dogs must be kept in the rear to chase the wounded deer. If all the men have shot-guns, none of the bucks will fall, if hit, before running a long distance. We must ride among them and start thenuup ourselves. They will try to get around us, and if one misses, another may hit, as they run along the line." When the party joined Colonel Hopkins and Nap on the eminence, from whence they could see over the exten sive grounds, ever famous for their abundance of game, and for the rare sport which had been enjoyed there by hundreds of hunters, they were greatly charmed with the prospect, and unaffectedly eager to engage in the exciting diversion. All had shot-guns except the Colonel. His rifle was uncouth in appearance, long and heavy, but a celebrated instrument of destruction. It had been made by Daniel Thornton. Mr. R , or, as he was called, "Uncle Billy," was placed on the extreme left, and Colonel Hopkins posted himself on the right. They were about half a mile asunder, and the intermediate space was occupied by four of the city boys, the redoubtable Nap, arid Joseph Handy. They we.re ranged about a hundred yards apart, and were formed in a straight line across the plain. The flankers, Colonel Hopkins and Uncle Billy, were some fifty paces in advance. The dogs were kept in the rear by the Colonel's negro man OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 149 Upon a signal from the Colonel, the party moved for ward simultaneously at a brisk walk, each man having his gun in readiness to fire. Their guns being charged with buckshot, it was understood that no one was to fire at smaller game than deer. Uncle Billy was soon thrown into a state of nervous excitement. Scarcely a minute elapsed that he was not within pistol-shot of quails, phea sants, and grouse, which were continually flying up in front of the horses, and temptingly presenting their fat rumps. Sometimes they rose from under the horses' feet, and scarcely ever beyond the range of No. 5 shot. The truth was, they had never been fired at on the wing in that section. of the country; and such "small game" were rarely molested at all by the resident hunters. Resolving to pay his respects to these birds before he left the ground, Uncle Billy suffered them for the present to fly away un harmed. "Look at him ! See there !" exclaimed Joseph Handy, as a fine short-haired buck sprang up from his bed in the tall grass, within fifteen feet of him. As he arose, he could be heard expelling a long breath, like a disturbed ox with full paunch forced reluctantly to leave his com fortable quarters. He shook his ponderous and many- pronged horns, and threw up his tail as he leaped grace fully and without precipitation over the tall sumach-bushes to a bald spot in the prairie, about forty paces from his fair, where he paused and made a brief survey of the field. " Shoot ! Why don't you fire ?" exclaimed half a dozen roices. " I didn't think of that ! I forgot I had a gun !" said Joseph, endeavouring to make his horse, which was a hunter and wanted to pursue the game, stand still while he fired. But when he succeeded in arresting his animal, and raised his gun to his shoulder, the buck was gone. The tips of his antlers only were seen, and the thumps of his hard feet' on the dry earth could be distinctly heard ; but he was beyond the range of Handy 's lead. He ran 13* 150 LIFE AND ADVENTUKES down with the breeze a few moments and then made a curve toward the left of the advancing line of hunters. Not liking the "cut" of Uncle Billy's eye, as Colonel Hopkins expressed it, he carefully avoided his aim, so that when he turned his nose toward the hunters again, he con verged sufficiently toward the centre to he more than a hundred paces from Uncle Billy's muzzles. At first he seemed to he inclined to charge through the line within twenty feet of Joseph Handy; and he really approached within a few paces of the bed where he had first been lying, notwithstanding the cry from all parts of the field to Joseph to "look out." He did look out; but not in the right course. His eyes were directed from one hunter to another .as they successively uttered the warning cry. His horse saw the buck and pawed the earth impatiently, while the rider continued to look in every direction but the right one, until the deer, abandoning the slight curtain of black- oerry bushes that screened him, and as if in mockery of the whole squadron of novices, started off deliberately at a measured gallop, in a parallel line with the hunters, from left to right, exposing his broadside to them, and within fifty paces of their guns. Joseph fired when it was too late. Joe T., M. J., J. P., and S. S. C. fired one after an other, like minute-guns at sea, but without effect. The buck neither lowered his flag (tail) nor widened the dis tance between him and the inoffensive battery of shot guns. At this juncture, an old bitch, the mother of the Colonel's pack, escaped from the negro in the rear, and entered the chase, although there were no indications that any one of the hunters had brought blood, or even touched a hair of the noble deer. Hearing the warning voice of this foe upon his track, the buck again paused to survey the field. He had just" passed a diminutive wild-cherry tree, upon which were perched a dozen grouse. Nap had long been regard ing the birds, and regretting that he was bound to reserve his fire for the deer. The young wild-cherry tree waa OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 151 directly in front of him, and not forty yards distant. But now there was no longer a restraint imposed upon him. The buck stood with his huge body fully and temptingly exposed, some fifteen or twenty feet to the right of the grouse, having passed under the diminutive tree without alarming the birds. There he stood, in perfect defiance of Nap. Turning his head over his back, he merely marked the approach of the yelping old bitch. He was panting slightly from the moderate exercise he had taken being very fat but exhibited no symptoms of distress, or even of alarm. He could not have avoided seeing Nap; but he looked upon him and his endeavours with perfect contempt. He seemed to grow angry. He shook his horns, stamped his foot, and flashed his eyes, as he observed the progress of the old bitch on his trail. He suffered her to approach as far as the tree, and then he bounded forward without any extraordinary exertion or seeming affright. But as he sprang up in making the first leap, Nap, who had been striving to repress his agitation, (the "buck ague,") fired both his barrels at him. The report was tremendous, and horse and rider were both enveloped in a cloud of smoke, which, for several moments, obscured them from the eyes of the rest of the sportsmen. And when the wind had swept away the cloud, it was per ceived that the horse and man were some twenty feet apart, standing face to face, and staring at each other in amazement Nap, indignant at the horse for throwing him the horse wondering why his rider had tumbled off. Nap stooped down and picked up his gun. It had evi dently been overcharged, and had rebounded from his hands. His nose was bleeding, and his lip was slightly cut. In no good humour he approached his horse, which did not move a hoof. He succeeded in mounting him, and then cast a glance toward the tree, where neither birds nor buck now greeted his uncertain vision. "I've killed him, Sam!" he cried to C., who was next to him in the line. 152 LIFE AND ADVENTURES "How do you know?" asked Sam. " Because I don't see him. He must be lying in the low bushes. I'll load my gun and go there. But I'm sure he's dead, because I don't hear the slut any more. Before I fired she yelped every second." While he was charging his gun, however, the buck was seen by the rest of the company rising from a slight depression in the prairie, and approaching the extreme right of the line, evidently with the intention of turning the flank of his army of pursuers, and retiring from the field in their rear, and toward the river. But he was not destined to succeed. An eye was upon him of which he had no knowledge. Colonel Hopkins, in advance of the line of hunters, guarded the right flank. Sitting on his motionless horse, and entirely hidden by a plum-bush matted over with grape-vines, from which hung luxuriant clusters of the purple fruit, he marked every manoeuvre of the deer. Supposing himself to be beyond the reach of further annoyance, the noble buck now slackened his pace, and as he ran gracefully along, with his side exposed to the ambushed marksman, at a distance of about sixty paces, he cast a glance at the disappointed novices. Just then the sharp report of the Colonel's rifle Avas heard, and the noble buck, pierced through the heart, stumbled along some ten feet and fell to the earth. The dark blood gushed up in a jet, and in its descent sprinkled the grass around. A groan, a sigh, and life was extinct. Without casting a second glance in the direction of the fallen victim, for he knew perfectly well the fatal effect of his unerring aim, the Colonel proceeded to reload his rifle, a habit always observed by hunters, before approaching the fallen game. And when he did draw near, his pace was without evidence of excitement or precipitation. He stooped down and cut the buck's throat, that any blood remaining might escape. However, but little remained. It had gushed through the orifice made by his bullet. He OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 153 then blew his horn for the hoys to assemble around him from all parts of the field. Nap understood the signal, for it had been previously- explained to the party. They knew a buck had fallen, and were anxious to have a close inspection of his pro portions. " Stop, Sam !" said Nap, to Mr. C., as the latter gal loped past. " Go with me out yonder by the tree." " Nonsense, man ! We all saw the buck after you fired. You missed him, clear; but Colonel Hopkins killed him." " Not a bit of it ! It was another buck. I killed mine to a certainty. I had a good aim, and he was standing that is, he began to jump just as I pulled both triggers. I had fifteen large buckshot in each barrel thirty in all, and must have peppered him." You may have peppered him, but the Colonel salted him. I believe I hit him myself, and all the boys say they struck him ; but shot-guns wont do ; buckshot won't kill such large deer. Come on ; you needn't look there !" cried Sam, riding straight on while Nap turned his horso toward the tree. " Hanged if I don't look, anyhow," said Nap, riding to the spot where the buck had stood, and looking in vain for him. He did not even see a hair, or a particle of blood. "What's that !" he cried, as he heard a fluttering under the cherry-tree. " There he is, by jingo ! No it ain't !" he continued, on approaching, and finding it to be a grouse in its last expiring struggle. " How the deuce did I happen to kill you?" said he, dismounting and taking up the bird. " Jerusalem and blue blazes ! See there !" he continued, as he discovered five more grouse dead upon the ground. " Well, that beats all ! Six prairie-chickens at a time ! I didn't aim at 'em. The buck was at least fifteen or twenty feet to the right, and I took a dead aim at him. Hello! What's this?" he cried, starting back. "Colonel Hopkins's old bitch ! As I'm living, she's as dead as a 154 LIFE AND ADVENTURES smoked herring. There are three holes through her side. No wonder she stopped yelping ! But I'm in a scrape. The Colonel swears he wouldn't swap her for the best horse in the country. He says she was imported by " Dinks," a celebrated sportsman in the East, and was stolen from him by a Mormon preacher. All the good hounds in the county came out of her. What shall I do ? That's the question. I'm glad Sam C. didn't stop ! She's as dead as a door-nail, and stiff as a poker," he added, turning her over with his foot. He then bent a tuft of long luxuriant grass over the body, so as to conceal it from any one happening to pass in that direction. He did not fear, if it were known he had accidentally killed the bitch, that the Colonel would prosecute him ; but he knew her death would be regretted, and that her owner would be irritated, and -might perhaps, as he was not usually fas tidious in the choice of his words, utter some sarcasms not pleasant to be heard. Having concealed the dead body with something like a feeling of guilt oppressing him, Nap mounted his horse and set out in the direction of the scene of the slaughtered buck, where the rest of the party had already assembled and seemed to be disputing for the honour of having slain him. The Colonel hearing several of the boys declare they knew they had wounded the buck, because they saw him stagger and stumble (as they supposed) when they fired, only smiled, and covered the deer with his saddle- blanket. "Now, Joe," said he, "where did you hit him?" " I aimed at the head," replied Joe T. Joseph Handy and Uncle Billy had no pretensions to the honour of having killed him " ' I aimed at his heart," said Sam C. "And I at his flank," said Jno. P.; "and I know I struck him, because I saw him wince." "Where did you hit him?" the Colonel asked of Mar shall J. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 155 "Nowhere. I thought I had surely riddled his short ribs, but since I have examined my gun, I find it didn't go off. I exploded both caps real G. D.'s but the powder was too coarse. When I went to load again, I found both barrels still charged." "You are too candid," said the Colonel; "you ought to have been mum. How could they tell whose shot made the holes in the buck ? There ought to be fifty shot in him at least." " Besides the thirty Nap says he put in him," said Sam C. " I was mistaken, Sam," said Nap, exhibiting his large bunch of birds. " I had been looking so long at the prairie-hens, that when I intended to pull trigger at the buck, the barrels would point at the tree. So I beat you all killed six, and here they are." Uncle Billy examined them with the eye of a connoisseur, and regarded them with as much interest as the rest did the buck. "Nap aimed well," said the Colonel. "He made the best shot of the whole party. I saw him when he fired at the buck, and watched the tree to the left" " Did you see me ?" asked Nap, upon the eve of making a confession. " I did, and I saw the tree rain down prairie-chickens." " Did you see any thing else ?" " No ; I then watched the buck ; for I knew if I didn't kill him we'd have no meat" "I beg your pardon," said Uncle Billy. "The grouse are better than venison ; and these, with those I intend to kill, would make a royal feast." " We don't often eat such small game. They are not considered very good." "Because they don't understand cooking them. To night, if you have no objection, I will show the cook how to prepare them." " I shall have no objection, if you have no fea uf tuo 156 LIFE AND ADVENTURES poker and tongs, and Polly's tongue, which can cut some times like a razor ; can't it, Nap ?" " She has a sweet voice," said Nap, amid the smiles of the party. " But let us see who killed the buck !" said the Colonel, throwing aside the blanket. They surrounded the prostrate deer, and of course found but one perforation, and that was made by the rifle-ball, which passed through the heart. All who had. fired at him seemed to be struck dumb with disappointment. By this time the negro who had charge of the hounds came up. " Here, Grippa," said his master, " take this bunch of birds home to Polly. Where are the dogs ?" " Gone, Massa ! I couldn't keep 'em back when dey heard such a tarnation shooting. Don't you hear 'em?" They were distinctly heard chasing other deer in divers directions. When they disdained further control, they had rushed into the prairie and started perhaps a dozen, which they were now pursuing without restraint, and of course without effect. "But where's Juno?" continued the Colonel. "I thought I heard her running after the buck ?" " She did run arter him, Massa ; I couldn't keep her back. But I doesn't know whar she is." " She's as deaf as a post, and can't hear the horn, nor the music of the other dogs either. Do you take the buck home. I'll carry the prairie-chickens, and see if Polly can't fix 'em right. Boys, when you get tired of the sport, you know the way to the house. I promised to kill only one, if you failed. You'll find me aiding the women to pre pare something for your comfort. If you see my pied bitch, throw her into the buggy and bring her along. I wouldn't take a hundred dollars for her. She has blood in her." ' Not much," thought Nap, whose face was turned away, and wnu trembled with alarm all the time the Colonel was speaking. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 157 CHAPTER XIII. The boys hunt the deer again, and grow weary of the sport Nap and Uncle Billy stay to shoot grouse Uncle Billy's success Nap fires at one and kills another Slight dispute about a bird. THE young gentlemen mounted their horses again, and proceeded with the hunt. Not more than half the ground allotted for the sport had been traversed. But one of those sudden changes of weather for which Missouri is remarkable, had taken place since the slaughter of the noble buck. The wind had changed to the opposite quarter, and the sky was dappled over with clouds. For an hour our industrious sportsmen- beat the bushes and galloped over the plain, in the hope of being able to "duplicate" the buck "knocked down" by Colonel Hop kins, as they expressed themselves in mercantile parlance. But the hope was illusory. No one could get a shot at a deer within killing distance. They started numbers, some thirteen in all ; but they invariably sprang up and ran away before the huntsmen arrived within a hundred yards of them. They had the wind now, blowing from the men to them, and were enabled to perceive the danger in time to avert it. If the dogs had not been recalled by the Colonel's horn, they might have driven a buck within reach of the guns ; as it was, the boys were left to their own resources, which they very soon perceived to be of no avail. All of them, therefore, with the exception of Nap and Uncle Billy, turned the heads of their horses toward the hospitable mansion of their host, where they antici pated much sport with the wild Polly, whose fame was spread far and wide ; and, indeed, for the sake of spend ing an evening in her company, the meeting in that vicinity had been originally planned. I'll stay," said Uncle Billy, " and have rare sport yet. 14 158 LIFE AND ADVENTURES I'll carry to the house in my buggy the weight of a deer in grouse." "You can't do it ; they're all in the grass," said Nap. " That's just where I want them." "But you can't see 'em on the ground." " I don't want to. I want to see them fly." " They've quit lighting on the trees. Don't you see, when they fly up, they all pounce down in the grass again?" " I'll shoot them on the wing. " Can you? I'll stay with you and see it. I've heard of that kind of shooting, but never saw it. If you can do that, I'll show you plenty of birds, and pick them up for you when they fall. There's a blind road running near the spring branch yonder, that I never travelled without starting them up every ten paces. Let us get in the buggy and drive along there slowly." This was agreed to. Nap sent his horse to the house, and got into the buggy with Uncle Billy. They drew out the buckshot from their guns and loaded with No. 5. At the urgent solicitation of Nap, Uncle Billy's pointer was compelled to keep his place in the buggy. Nap assured him there would be no difficulty in finding as many birds as they might desire to shoot at. The road they were to traverse was a wagon-track lead ing from several farms across the country to a mill, and was never sufficiently used to destroy the vegetation. There were places, however, where the grouse found enough dust to wallow in, and they resorted thither for that purpose, as they were not liable there to frequent molestation. Within a few paces, and parallel to this track, ran one of those sparkling rivulets which have been alluded to. Those brooks had likewise attracted the atten tion of Uncle Billy, and caused him to recollect that before leaving the city he had put several finely tempered fish hooks in his pocket-book. When Uncle Billy and Nap were in readiness to proceed OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 159 over the grouse-covert, and while the thirsty horse had his mouth still thrust into the sparkling brook, where he had been suffered to pause a moment, two birds fluttered out of the bushes neav the buggy, and separating when some twenty feet high, started off in different directions. But Uncle Billy's eye had covered them both before they had time to escape, and they were brought down flapping and dying in full view of Nap, who sprang out of the carriage and picked them up. "Well!" said he, returning, "that's curious. I never saw that done before. They're both dead, and here are the .shot-holes. I wish I could do it." "It is easily done," said Uncle Billy, indifferently, but at the same time experiencing a thrill of inexpressible delight and proud satisfaction ; for it was a feat not very often performed even by crack sportsmen, and one which he did not suppose he could accomplish at the first trial. However, the first trial is not generally the worst. "Do you think I could do it?" continued Nap, with his gun to his shoulder, which he threw around horizontally, as if following a bird with it. "After some practice and a little instruction, no doubt you could. Let me kill a few more, and watch me when I fire. That will teach you the rudiments." By this time, two more arose near the horse as he walked along the road. Without checking him, Uncle Billy at tempted to repeat the operation so handsomely performed before. He did not succeed, however ; yet he brought one of them down, which Nap, a capital retriever, soon deposited with the others. When a dozen birds had been killed in this manner, Nap thought it time to try his hand ; and Uncle Billy, after bestowing some instructions on him, such as when the birds flew across, and were at a certain distance, to aim a few inches ahead of them, and not to be in too great a hurry to fire, leaned back and calmly awaited the result. As usual, the birds seeming to be in pairs, two rose up 160 LIFE AND ADVENTURES together and flew in straight lines away, presenting their broad rumps, the most vulnerable parts, to Nap. They were some fifteen feet apart, and Uncle Billy told his com panion to fire at both. Nap pulled a trigger at the right hand one, and the other instantly fell. "Why didn't you fire both barrels, and kill them both?" asked Uncle Billy. "'Gad, when the smoke cleared away, they were a hun dred yards off, that is, the one I fired at. I was so blinded, I couldn't see which way the other flew. But it was a clear miss, I suppose." "A clear miss? Not at all. It was a capital shot. I couldn't have done it better myself." Then why didn't he fall?" "He did." " Did he ? I thought I saw him fly away; but it might have been another. Won't you show me where he fell?" "Look near the root of yonder persimmon-bush. The one with the grape-vine on it." Nap, although half incredulous, leaped down and ran to the place pointed out. He stooped eagerly and picked up a bird. He paused and examined it in silence. He shook it. It was quite dead. He smelt it. He placed his hand under a wing. " It's warm ! Hanged if it ain't. It must have been me who killed it," he continued, joining his companion. "Oh yes. I saw it fall when you fired. It was done very handsomely." Nap felt inclined to exult in his success, but had a secret consciousness that he aimed at the other bird, which certainly flew away. But he said nothing. At length a solitary bird flew up, and both fired. It fell " I saw that fellow fall !" cried Nap, running to it. "I aimed well that time, didn't I?" " I don't know so well about that," said Uncle Billy, gravely. "I am sure /aimed well at it." OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 161 "You ! did you shoot, too ? I didn't hear you." We fired together." " But I saw him fall when I fired. It must have been me who killed it." " We'll decide it in this way. You alone shall fire at the next bird. If you kill it, and I miss the one I fire at afterward, we'll say it's your bird." "Agreed." Of course Nap missed, while his companion was suc cessful. Nap then fired without effect five or six times. " Something must be the matter with my gun !" said he. " Take mine," said Uncle Billy. It made no difference. Nap's excitement and anxiety had grown to such a pitch, that he was incapable of aiming well. And when Uncle Billy had fired his companion's gun several times to no purpose, he was quite ready to agree with him that some thing was the matter with it. But Nap, finding both alike in his hands, now defended his gun because it had done notable execution that day. CHAPTER XIV. The girls at the house upon their P's and Q's The girls know single men from married ones Tale of a wild boar The pied bitch again The Colonel proposes a game of poker The women had forestalled the game Catching a Missouri salmon A bass Nap and Polly steal away. WHEN Nap and Uncle Billy arrived at the house their buggy was literally loaded with grouse. The prairies between the farms, half overgrown with bushes and vines, are always frequented by these birds in great abundance. They breed in such coverts, and remain in them until tli9 fr.ost destroys the sheltering leaves. Then they congre- u* 162 LIFE AND ADVENTURES gate in large flocks and remain together until spring. Late in the fall they consume uncounted barrels of the corn left ungathered in the fields ; and in the winter they will attack the stacks and barns. Contrary to what might have been expected, Nap found the company assembled in the house quite reserved and decorous. Polly had with her for the occasion Miss Sally Weighton and one or two other girls, the daughters of her neighbours, to assist in entertaining the company. But the capricious Polly, whom the gentlemen presumed would be found as usual in a boisterous and romping humour, was now the impersonation of modesty. Her sentiments were refined, her expressions delicate, and her words low and musical. Surprised and disappointed, the young gentlemen felt themselves to be in a helpless condition. The subjects they were prepared to discuss were not broached ; the jokes they had composed for the occasion were not called in requisition, and their premeditated laughter was altogether suppressed. At least such was the case until the arrival of Nap. Nap thought he never had beheld Polly looking so love ly. Indeed, she, as well as her female companions, were handsomely dressed, and in accordance too with the latest and most approved fashion. On the other hand, our gentlemen had left their best clothes in their trunks, and now surveyed themselves with no pleasure decked in their shabbiest costume. Polly perceived and enjoyed their disappointment, and as their embarrassment increased, she became more interesting, and slightly more familiar. Nap stepped in with a large bunch of grouse in either hand, followed by Uncle Billy. This is Mr. Mr." said he, forgetting the name of Uncle Billy, whose introduction devolved upon him. He was "dumb-founded," as he declared, the moment his eyes fell upon the ladies, and on Polly in particular. Uncle Billy bowed repeatedly and smiled graciously. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 163 Polly advanced, bearing him a chair, and calling him by name. " Why, Polly," said Nap, "you look beautiful" " Surely, Mr. Wax," said she, interrupting him and slightly frowning, "you are not going to offend me by such familiar language as that ? My mirror may say such things, but only when we are by ourselves, and then in a low whisper." Nap staggered back to a chair and sat down in dismay. It was the first time that Polly had ever called him Mr. Wax, and the only time she had ever rebuked his rude ness. He stared at her in silent amazement ; but still he thought she was unusually beautiful. Some how or other the girls seemed to have found out who of the gentlemen were married and who were single. Sally Weighton occupied a chair at Jno. P.'s elbow ; Miss Nave, one beside Sam C., and Polly seemingly by accident, sat down next to Marshall J. Joseph Handy, Joe T., and Uncle Billy could not avoid perceiving that they were "shut out," like "poor men at a frolic." Now some of these, and particularly Joe, had promised themselves a large share of amusement. Joe was the cause of it in others, and had a keen relish for it himself. And upon finding himself thus unexpectedly thrust aside as it were, he was slightly disconcerted. And although not used to blushing, his face seemed to have a somewhat deeper colour than that of one in delicate health. Neither Uncle Billy's features nor colour changed. Nor was he stricken dumb. Turning his chair to the right and left, he spoke to any and all of the young ladies without hesitation, and was listened to with complaisance. But Jno. P. and his girl soon became very voluble. Jno. never lacked words on any subject, and he was really one of the finest singers that ever entertained homesick stage-passengers at midnight on the mountains. Having learned that Sally was an enthusiastic Methodist, he became very pious, and thus unlocked her lips. Her tongue soon 164 LIFE AND ADVENTURES rattled without intermission, and her bosom rose and fell as she caught her breath, and manifested her inflammable zeal in the cause with the merits of which she seemed to be so familiar. Sam C. made many ineffectual attempts to get started with Miss Nave, a short fat, dark-eyed girl of German descent. Accidentally he mentioned having stumbled over a pig in the bushes, which was cracking hazel-nuts, and the girl's lips were unsealed. She said the pigs were the pests of her life. They destroyed the hazel-nuts, the hickory-nuts, and the pecans, which were worth so much per bushel. They even rooted under the fence and got into her garden, where they destroyed her melons and squashes. But she had her revenge when marking-time came. She held them for her father. Sam pretended to be familiar with the subject, but soon found that his information was not quite adapted to that longitude. For when he spoke of the advantage of putting yokes on the pigs, as they did in the East, she shook her head and said the brutes were not worth the trouble. She would rather "knock their dratted brains out." More would come. They never missed any, though the wolves lived on them. They were born in the woods every day, and the only way they could know which were theirs and which belonged to their neighbours, when killing-time came, was by the marks. They never knew exactly whether those they marked belonged to them neither did their neighbours ; but they all marked enough to do them. To an inquiry whether all were marked that were born, she replied with serious emphasis that not near all were subjected to that ordeal. Hence the great number of new litters, and the dangerous quantity of wild boars in the woods, which the men had to thin out with their rifles every winter. And then she related an interesting occurrence which had happened once, when she was out in the woods gathering shell-barks, to trade at the store for silk gloves. A boar, with curled tusks as long as her hand, had treed her, and OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 165 kept her up there two hours, while he was splintering the roots with his horrid teeth. She knew not what might have happened, if Strother Brown had not come that way and shot the monster. She owed her life to Strother. But she said he was already engaged to Polly Walker. Sam of course thought it was the most romantic and interesting adventure he had ever heard related. If Polly Hopkins saw fit to be suddenly sedate and re served, she met with her match when she cast her lot beside Marshall J. He seemed to be quite as indifferent to her charms as Ben Handy. He was pretty much of the same temperament, and was soon voted incorrigible. He was familiar with every subject usually broached in the West, and was prepared to discuss any question. He could like wise relate his share of anecdotes ; but he was too cool and self-possessed to be captivated by the blandishments of any of the opposite sex. The girls attributed his sang froid to the chills which had recently assailed him. Perforce Polly had to relax her premeditated frigid propriety, and she mingled her remarks with those of Joe, Uncle Billy, and Nap. Nap was becoming deeply smitten with her charms, in spite of himself and Molly Brook, and began to feel symptoms of jealousy when she strove to emit some rays from the callous heart of M. J. Joe T. Avas full of fun and romance, and talked of sparkling eyes, ruby lips, and Cupid's darts. Uncle Billy, in his deliberate way, was not bad at an innocent innuendo. Joseph Handy was occupied apart, writing a business letter. Thus they were engaged when the Colonel entered to announce dinner. " Come," said he, "the venison and the prairie-chickens are ready. The old woman would suffer no one to inter fere. She got out her Leslie cook-book, and did every thing right, as she thinks. Come ! the proof of the pudding is in the eating. Nap," he continued, turning abruptly to the one addressed, "you didn't bring homo my bitch." 166 LIFE AND ADVENTURES Nap's head fell. Those who observed it supposed his embarrassment was caused by the mention of such an animal at such a time and in such a place. This was fortunate for poor Nap. "Never mind it now," continued the Colonel; "I'll send Grippa out to hunt her. I wouldn't swap her for the best horse in the county. Hello, boys, don't elbow the girls that way. They know the road to the dining-room, and how to eat, when they get there. Go ahead, first, girls." The boys had offered their arms to the ladies, the mean ing of which was not exactly understood in that prairie. At the dinner-table there was more hilarity. Anecdotes and hearty laughter enlivened the scene. The game, both venison and grouse, proved to be excellent ; and the "native wine," with "something stronger," detracted nothing from the general animation. At length the time came for the Colonel to hint at the grand scheme he had meditated ever since the day's sport had been projected. He was a famous poker-player, and he doubted not the young gentlemen knew just enough of the game to be the victims of its fascinations. He little dreamed that his " old wo man" and Polly had likewise meditated on the subject, and had forestalled him by communicating their wishes to Joseph Handy, whom they knew to'be ignorant of the game, and seriously averse to seeing his friends engage in it. "Boys!" said the Cojonel, in fine humour, "when you are done with the girls, we'll have some amusement at cards. What do you say to it?" They said nothing. But the girls looked as if they were not yet "done with." They were now all smiles and hap piness. ."Joe," continued the Colonel, somewhat surprised at the unlooked-for hesitation to respond to his proposition, "you know how to play, I'm sure." " Upon my word, I don't. I never could understand, when travelling on the steamboats, how a man could be OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 167 < blind' one moment, and then say he'd 'see' his neigh bour. Sometimes I would hear them say they "were all blind but the dealer. Then I supposed that was the end of the game. But no. The next moment one of the blind players would rake in the money. So I turned away, and if I could find a lady on board who would talk to me in a social way, I preferred her to poker." The Colonel looked blank. Polly cast a quick glance at Joe. If his eye did not quail, a slight perspiration covered his high forehead. "And what do you think your wife would say?" she asked. "Good!" exclaimed Uncle Billy, leaning back and laughing. " He tries sometimes to pass for a single man. What business has he to be talking in a social way to the ladies !" "Oh, you are no bachelor, I'm sure," continued Polly, turning her mischievous eyes, on the crack shot. " How can you tell ?" asked he. "Easily. But no matter how. It is my secret." "And must not be pried into," added Joe, quite reco vered from the discovery of his married condition, and as gallant as ever. " I suppose. I might as well confess I'm a married man," said Marshall J. " If you did it would not be true. I know to the con trary." "And how do you know that, Miss Polly?" " Because you are not so enthusiastic an admirer of the girls as the married men, who appreciate them because they know their value." This made amends. The married men felt whole again. "But you know how to play poker, don't you?" asked the Colonel, addressing J. " Not I, sir. I never saw it played but once, and then the young man who lost his money jumped over board After that I always retired when the game was proposed.'' 168 LIFE AND ADVENTURES <- And sought a more agreeable game?" asked Polly, at the same time sending him an approving glance. " I don't know what you allude to." " I mean some amusement in which you could lose no thing. If it was the society of the ladies, of course you had nothing to lose." " Oh, I lost my heart long ago." "But you play, don't you?" persisted the Colonel, turn ing to Sam C. "I never played a game in my life," was the prompt reply. The disconcerted Colonel was silent a moment. " Drink, then, all of you, and help yourselves. I'll go and hunt for the pied bitch," said he, rising and going out. "Why didn't he ask me?" said Uncle Billy. " Because you look like a contemplative whist-player,' or sentimental angler, and neither would suit his impetuous humour," responded Polly. " That's his character to a T," said Jno. P., whose sanc tified visage and profusion of pious observations directed to Sally, but which had been observed by the Colonel, ex empted him likewise from interrogation on the subject of playing. But he, too, had his negative in readiness. "I am sometimes pleased with a game of whist," said Uncle Billy, "for amusement, and not for gain. I differ from those who believe it sinful to indulge in a little innocent play, when time is not to be more profitably em ployed." "1 know why the Colonel didn't ask me," said Nap. " He learned me how to play the game one night at the store. Sam Marsh was looking on, and was to give me the wink when to stop. Three hands were dealt me, and I won every time, but not much. The fourth deal I got four tens, and bet all I had won on them. The Colonel went five dollars better ; and when I was about to go my ' pile,' Sam gave me the wink. I stopped short and rose from the table." OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 169 "You would have won," said Jno. P. "What did you stop for ?" "How do you know?" asked Miss Polly, in astonish ment. " Oh, I've heard it said that hand was a strong one." "Sam," continued Nap, "told me afterward that the Colonel held four Jacks." " So, Nap, you were willing to play a winning game only. Stick to that," said Joseph. " There would be no amusement in losing," was the candid reply. As the subject of angling had been hinted at, Uncle Billy, thinking of the brooks in the prairie, and the hooks in his pocket, inquired of Mrs. Hopkins if there were any trout in the neighbourhood. She replied in the negative, and said a deceased brother, who was well informed on the subject, had often remarked that there were no trout in the State. " But surely there must be some game fish in such pure waters." "Oh yes," said Polly; "I have frequently seen them. All the brooks come together behind the orchard, and form what is called Spring Creek. In it there are salmon" " Salmon ! No, no, Miss Polly," said Uncle Billy, firmly, being incredulous. "Yes, yes, I say. I have seen them taken out in a net I have seen them under the ice I have eaten them." " I'll swear to it !" said Nap. "What, the genuine salmon?" continued Uncle Billy, with more energy of manner than he had hitherto evinced. "Yes, genuine Missouri salmon," continued Nap. " Sam Marsh had several on his table the day Colonel Benton dined in Venice." "Won't they bite? Can't one be taken?'' asked Joe, who was a keen angler, and felt an interest in the subject. "No doubt," said Nap, "if we had hooks and the right sort of bait. The folks in Missouri don't fish much out 15 170 LIFE AND ADVENTURES of the great river, where they take ' cats' weighing from one to two hundred pounds, which is like lassoing buffalo. But these salmon, they say, won't bite often. I suppose the people don't know what sort of bait to use." "I would give something handsome to see one," said Uncle Billy. " If they are game fish salmon is out of the question I know what sort of bait to use. Have they teeth?" " They have ! One's mouth rasped my finger. But they are not like the pike or Jack I've seen in Kentucky." "Miss Polly, can you rig us up some lines?" asked Uncle Billy, taking some hooks from his pocket-book. Polly said she could. And she did. Several very good flax-thread lines were soon in readiness, and one of the negroes brought as many reeds for rods. "Now for the bait," said Nap. "What shall it be?" "Grasshoppers," said Uncle Billy. No sooner said than done. The negro boy, in a brief space of time, had captured a score of them, which he imprisoned in his hat. Nap and Polly led the way, followed by Joe T. and Uncle Billy, while Sam C. and Jno. P. remained with Sally Weighton and Miss Nave, singing hymns and psalms. Joseph Handy was making calculations about his business affairs, and had already covered several pages of foolscap with figures. The "Creek," as they called it, was a very pretty stream of clear, cool water. It was some twenty-five feet in width, flowing briskly over a stony bottom, and. fringed on either side by willows, wild rose-bushes, and hawthorns. There were alternately ripples and deep pools, just as an angler would have them. After imposing silence, Uncle Billy and Joe T. moved softly to a spot just where the water tumbled over a peb bled descent into a deep pool. When they threw their lines above, that they might float down with the lively current, they were themselves obscured by the trees on OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 171 the margin, while Nap and Polly remained a few paces in the rear, witnessing the operation. Joe met with no success the first throw. But there was a slight splash at Uncle Billy's hook as it glided into the .deep water. "I've got him!" said he. "A salmon?" asked Polly. " I don't know. But he's game !" continued the prac tised angler, playing his fish. He yielded when it made a violent rush, just keeping his elastic rod sufficiently bent hy the fish's weight to prevent the hook from getting loose in his mouth. Thus tightening the line and yielding it alternately, and sometimes following along the margin of the stream as his captive attempted to run up or down, he succeeded at last in landing his prize. "That's a beauty!" exclaimed Joe, putting down his rod and joining his piscatory comrade. "That's one of them," said Nap. "That's what we call a Missouri salmon." " It is not a salmon; but it is a noble fish !" said Uncle Billy, carrying it a few paces back from the water, and placing it on the grass. The fish was eighteen inches in length, with large beautiful eyes, and teeth resembling a trout's. But its scales were as large and as hard as those of a rockfish, and the shape not dissimilar. It was not, however, so thick, nor so deep from the dorsal fin to the belly, and would not weigh so much as a rockfish of the same length. Its colour when taken was silvery white ; but when exposed to the rays of the sun, and when expiring, the colours of the rainbow seemed to flit along its sides. When dead, it grew dark and dull in aspect. "I wish I had learned to draw!" said Uncle Billy, standing over his prize and witnessing its struggles. " I have a boy at home who shall take lessons. He shall never have cause to regret that that portion of his educa tion was neglected. I wish it could be skinned or pre- 172 LIFE AND ADVENTURES served some way, so Frank Forrester could see it.'" 1 While he thus soliloquized, studying the form and features of the fish, Joe had stepped forward to the stream, and cast out his line again. "I've got one, Uncle Billy!" said he, in very great excitement, effectually rousing his companion from his abstraction, who immediately joined him to witness the operation of landing another specimen of the Missouri salmon. Joe knew how it should be done, and in process of time he accomplished the feat. But it was not a "duplicate" of the other. Though quite as heavy, it was five or six inches shorter. This was the Western bass, a species not known on the seaboard, and ?F elicited almost as much admiration as the other. It was a game fish, hardly inferior to the trout, and much larger than the trout usually taken in the United States. It was broad across the shoulders, active and powerful, and of a light yellow colour. For more than an hour the anglers enjoyed their de lectable sport the best, as they owned, they had ever experienced in their lives. So absorbed were they in tho prosecution of their exhilarating exercise, that the absence of Nap and Polly had not been observed by them until their bait was exhausted. CHAPTER XV. Nap makes a declaration under the hawthorn-tree Uncle Billy and Joe T. accidentally overhear him Sour grapes Joe Handy strikes a bargain with Nap An eye to business The Colonel's bitch again Nap fires at a barn-door and misses it. IT was when the anglers were in the midst of their sport that Nap wandered away. He paused under a hawthorn- tree, thickly matted over with tangled grape-vines. Then OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 173 turning his eyes toward Polly, who watched in silence his mysterious departure, he beckoned her to join him. She did so unobserved by the piscatorial gentlemen. " What is it, Nap ?" she asked. " What have you found there to show me ? Crab-apples ? Or haws ? They are worthless ; besides, the thorns forbid that we should molest them. The grapes? They are too high and too green. They are sour, Nap. Then what is it?" " Polly," said he, averting his face, and in an exceed ingly grave tone, " I have been thinking a great deal" Here he paused. " Indeed, Nap ! Well, I hope you are well through with it. Did you suffer much ?" " I have suffered immensely, waking and sleeping" " Nap, when you suffer in your sleep, do you snore ?" " Don't make fun of me, Polly ! You see I am serious." " Let me see. Why, yes, you are as grave as a weeping willow. Don't cry, Nap. Poor fellow ! Can I do any thing for you?" "Yes." "What?" " Let me marry you." " Nap-Napoleon Bonaparte Wax ! Haven't I proposed it over and over again, and you wouldn't have me?" " But now I would." " Why would you now?" " Because every time I set my eyes upon you, you seem to be prettier than ever; and to-day you are perfectly lovely. At the store, I can't add up a column on the ledger for thinking of you. And when I go to charge any thing on the day-book, I am sure to. begin writing your name, and have to rub it out again. You ought to see my blotter." "What does all that signify? I'm not a witch, and don't know anything about it." "Bat it's because" "What, Nap?" 15* 174 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " I-I'm" " You are what, Nap ? Speak quick." "In love !" " Oh, I know that. You told me so the first time we met. Molly Brook would go into hysterics if she could hear you proposing to marry me." " Not a bit of it ! When she heard a letter read which described my miraculous escape from being shot, what do you think she did ?" " Didn't she scream ?" No." " Didn't she swoon ?" "No." " But she turned pale ?" " Hanged if she did ! She turned red, and bursted her corsets laughing. She said I resembled a bear so much, no wonder Jack was about to shoot me for one." " That seems cruel, don't it?" " It don't seem like any thing else." " But it was something else. She knew the object of the letter. Kate had received a letter from Jack, giving an account of the affair, and stating that you would write to your mother. Kate and Molly went to your mother's house together, and agreed to laugh at your expense." " She shall cry for it ! I'm in love with you, Polly, and will marry you whenever you say the word. I will, upon my honour" " Your honour ! Stop there, Nap ! Recollect Molly has your honour in her keeping. You can have none, unless she returns it to you." " Didn't she laugh at me ?" " What has that to do with one's honour ? Laughter is an innocent thing. No one can laugh away another's honour. And if you have no honour, do you suppose I will marry you ? What can any girl want with a man OP A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 175 without honour ? She'd much better let him alone, and remain single all her life." " Hang it, Polly ! Ain't you going to have me, after all your propositions and entreaties ? You said you'd marry me at the drop of a hat ! Once we were half married ! And again, when I pleaded my honour, you said you would see if I couldn't be made to disregard it." "And haven't I seen it ?" "Yes, but you made me do it !' "And if your honour were pledged to me, wouldn't others, more captivating than myself, make you < do it' again and again?" "No, I'll be durned if they would. There isn't a girl living upon the face of the earth more captivating than you are" " Come, Nap, that's nonsense, and of a dangerous kind, too. Let us speak of Molly." " Oh pshaw! I wish she was married or" " Stop ! I don't like that ! If you ever loved her did you?" " Oh, yes. But she's not so tall, nor so fine-looking as you are." " Nonsense, again ! But, Nap, I say if you ever loved Molly, you would regret to see another marry her ; and you would grieve to see her dead." " I didn't say I wished to see her dead." "You came very near it. I can read your thoughts." "You made me say and think as I did." " Nonsense, again !" " But I'm sure I love you best." " My husband shall love me only ! Nap, hear me. Molly was your first love. If you prove recreant to her, no one else should trust you. I believe you have some sort of an attachment forme" "A most furious and powerful one !" " That may be. But sometimes the largest flame \ 176 LIFE AND ADVENTURES soonest extinguished. Had you never loved and abandoned Molly" " I didn't. She abandoned me !" " If you had never loved her, I might safely rely upon securing your affections." " I loved her first, because I saw her first. If I had seen you first" " You might have loved her last. No matter, Nap ; my resolution is fixed. I will not have you until you shall have seen her again, and parted, mutually contented, for ever. That is my decision." " Why, Polly, I thought I could get you at a word, any time." "But you see you were mistaken." "I do see it. I feel it!" he continued, almost sobbing. "In fun you could have had me, Nap. But now it is getting to be a serious business." "Yes, I'm in earnest." "And so am I !" "Polly, I hope you ain't treating me in this manner because those fine city gentlemen are at your father's house. They are all married but three" " Pooh, Nap. Don't think me so silly. I see through them. They want sport, not wives. The married ones would be quite as ready for a flirtation, as the single ones, and the latter have no idea of marrying any of us no more than I would of having one of them. I would rather have you, Nap, than any of the crowd. You are at home, and known. They are away from home,, and unknown. No one can tell what they do in their travels, or how many broken hearts they leave behind. Married and single, it is all the same ; men are not to be trusted." "If I were married, I know I could be trusted." " I pity the one that would trust you after you had been absent from your home a month. No, Nap ; married men are frequently the greatest rogues that go unhung !" This was said with great emphasis, and, a moment after, OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 177 two gentleman might have been seen gliding away from the vicinity in a stooping posture, so that the embankment of the stream upon which the tree and vine grew might hide them from view. They had followed the stream thither, unaware of the presence of the lovers. " Uncle Billy !" said Joe, when they had returned to the place where the fish had been taken. " What do you want ?" " I say, listeners rarely hear any good of themselves." " So I've heard before." "I know it now." ""Hush! They are coming." "Well, gentlemen, what luck?", asked Polly, with her old flow of spirits. " Capital," said Uncle Billy; "and it might have been better, but we had no more bait." " We've been trying to get you more," said Nap ; " and that's the reason we left you." " Were there no more grasshoppers on the lawn where the negro boy got the others ? I saw him going in that direction. You went there, didn't you?" asked Joe, marking Nap's blushes. "No!" said Polly. "We crept along the margin to yonder tree and vine. But no success was met with there. It was not the right place, Mr. T." " Joe !" said Uncle Billy, striking his elbow against his comrade's ribs, "she saw us or heard us. Let her alone." " Are there not some grapes there, Nap ?" persisted Joe. "Yes, indeed," said Nap, in confusion. "But they are very sour," added Polly, "and I would not commend them to your taste. You would not like them. Better let me have the fish prepared for your palate." "I think so, too," said Uncle Billy." "Fish cannot be served up too soon after they are killed. Not so, how- aver, with grouse ; and I must bury one of the birds in the garden to-night for my especial benefit in the morning." . When the party returned to the house, they found the 178 LIFE AND ADVENTURES young gentlemen and ladies still singing, and sitting very closely together. John P. and Sam C. had evidently im proved the time and opportunity. The girls, from their languishing eyes, seemed to be almost taken captive. " Sally," said Polly, addressing Miss Weighton, whom Bhe called into another room, " how do you like these city beaus?" " I declare Mr. P. has the sweetest voice I ever heard in my life. I never want to hear any other the rest of my days !" " And you could listen to him for ever !" "For ever and ever!" " I won't say Amen to it." "Why?" " Do you suppose you could make a Methodist of him ?" "I'm sure he is a good man he has such a heavenly voice !" " Don't let his voice make a fool of you. Has he hinted any thing pleasant to you?" " He says I sing with much feeling, and he likes to be tenor to my treble." There's no harm in that, so long as there is no bass m it. He'll be off in the morning, and you'll never see him again." " I shall be so sorry ! I shall ever think of him." " And no doubt others do. From the cut of his jib, I should suppose he has pleased many a girl. But what do you think of your beau?" she continued, addressing Miss Nave. " He smiles pretty, and he has nice eyes and hair ; and he says he would like to be a farmer, and" "And you w^uld like to be his wife ! Go, girls, sing and be merry to-day, for to-morrow they leave you." Marshall J. sat beside the broad hearth, smoking a so ciable pipe with the old lady, and conversing familiarly on any subject she happened to broach. Joseph Handy had completed his calculations and arrived OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 179 at a result. It was ascertained to his satisfaction that he might advantageously dispose of his interest in the con cern at Venice. Already Nap had paid back to him more than the gross amount invested in the store, and the only claim that Joseph might now prefer was for his share of the profits. So, when he proposed to sell his interest to Nap, he found a willing listener. The sum named, in the ab sence of authentic data, as the estimated amount of Jo seph's share of the profits, did not seem extravagant to Nap, who had an aversion to making inventories. He agreed to give it, and the arrangement was consummated at once. Nap had the money at home, and promised to send it to Tyre the next day. This matter despatched, Joseph excused himself on some plea of business, and returned home that night. He had no taste for hunting or fishing, and no time to fool away with the girls. When he departed, Polly declared that they never would have got him to join the party at all, if he had not supposed he could accomplish something relating to business before separating again. She had no doubt he came there to strike a bargain with Nap ; and she congratulated our hero upon becoming sole proprietor of the establishment at Venice. Nap likewise felicitated himself. There was now no one who had a right to restrain him in any thing. He had money enough in hand to pay Joseph, and it was the only debt he owed in the world. The stock of goods on hand was small, but well assorted, and of more value than the original capital invested. He had likewise some notes for merchandise sold to solvent, men on time. Besides, he had made that day a considerable shipment of produce to his commission-merchant in St. Louis. If that brought a fair price, he would be in funds to replenish his stock, and to increase it materially. But that which contributed most to his satisfaction was the assurances of the young gentlemen from the East, that their respective houses would be happy to supply him with 180 LIFE AND ADVENTURES goods on the same terms they had sold to Joseph, viz. at six months, with the privilege of twelve, interest to be charged after the expiration of the first half-year. And they pressed him to visit Philadelphia that winter. Jo seph, before departing, had said to them that they might safely credit Nap for any reasonable amount, as he had no bad habits, and was not likely to form any in his secluded place of abode. And they had learned that Venice would certainly become an important business point in a very few years. "If you go to the Eastern cities this winter, Nap," said Polly, "I suppose you will have the pleasure of seeing your mother on the way." "I will," said Nap, winking significantly. " And I think Mr. Handy, or some one else, said, there was a Miss Molly he might desire to meet with, "remarked Joe. "Well!" said Polly, "he's an unmarried man, and has a right to see the young ladies." " Oh yes," said John P., "a cat may look at a king." Just then, Colonel Hopkins returned. "I've not found my pied bitch, boys," said he. "The infernal Mormons have stolen her. They tell me a party of them crossed the prairie to-day. To-morrow I'll pur sue them. I'll have my bitch or I'll scalp a Mormon. Nap, won't you go with me? You can prove she's} mine, if we find her." Nap was very much confused. It was not observed, however, by any but Polly and the two wedded anglers, the latter supposing they knew the cause of it. " Upon my word, Colonel, it will be altogether out of my power I have to send a certain sum of money to Tyre to-morrow, and I am sorry I can't be absent from home. The animal was a valuable one, and the man who stole her ought to be punished severely. I would almost be willing to shoot him myself." " Ha ! ha ! ha ! Shoot at him, you mean. That gun of OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 181 yours is worth nothing. You couldn't hit my barn-door, with a rest." "It's a first-rate gun!" said Nap, who really believed what he said. " Recollect the execution it has done to-day." "I'll bet a pound of powder you can't hit my barn door ; that is, the left half of it, with a dead rest, at forty yards." " Done, sir ! Come on, we'll see at once," said Nap, willing to venture a pound of powder on such odds. The whole party followed the Colonel and Nap over the square lawn toward the barn. Two chairs were taken out, one for Nap to sit in, and the other fgr his gun to rest upon. The barn-door was some fourteen feet high, and ten in width. It was closed, and presented a broad enough surface to be struck with an apple thrown by the hand of a lad at the distance of forty yards. Nap was really incensed at the Colonel's confident declarations of his inability to hit so large a mark ; and he was annoyed to find the witnesses looking on in mock gravity, as if half convinced that the Colonel would win the wager. "Nail a piece of paper about the size of a half-dime on the door," said Nap. "I mean to drive the centre." "I'll put up two targets," said the Colonel, "one for you and one for me. I'll bet on mine. I'll wager iead for the powder that you'll come nearer mine than yours." "Done!" said Nap, impatiently. A paper target was affixed to the door, about eighteen inches from the left edge of it. Another was placed upon the plank fence, some fifteen feet farther to the left. "Now fire away," said the Colonel. "The left hand mark is the one I bet on." "But you bet on both," said Jno. P., who had not clearly understood the particulars of the proceeding; "and if you lose one, won't you win the other?" " No ; I'll win both. I bet he'll miss the mark he aima 16 182 LIFE AND ADVENTURES at, and hit the one he don't aim at, or at least will come 'the nearest to it." "Well, I'll show you!" said Nap, sitting down and firing the right-hand barrel. " Shoot the other barrel too !" cried the Colonel. "I'll give you a double chance." "Very well," said Nap, "I'll spoil your barn-door for you." He fired again, and doubted not he had put some five hundred pellets in the door. They all went forward to see the result, Nap assured that he had not missed even the diminutive paper, much less the huge barn-door. But the extent of his amazement could not be measured, when he failed to discover a single perforation in the door. "Now let us examine my target," said the exulting Colonel. The surprise of Nap, and of the whole party, was quite as great on perceiving that the shot of both barrels had entered the plank in the vicinity of the Colo nel's target. " That's the work of the spirits," said Jno. P. " Let me have a fire, Nap," said Joe. Nap gave him the gun in silence, for he was inextricably puzzled. He had been told by the Colonel that his gun was crooked; but he supposed it to be a mere joke. He had, moreover, killed the birds and the bitch since then. Joe fired, and down fell the left-hand paper. He looked curiously at the gun, and gave it up. " Now I know why I couldn't kill the grouse with your gun, Nap," said Uncle Billy. " Then I wish you would tell me," replied the other. The Colonel explained. He made them perceive a slight bend in the barrels, so slight, indeed, that none of them would have discovered it, nor even the Colonel himself, had he not been informed of the source from whence it came. "I'll sue the rascally pedlar !" said Nap. "No wonder t I didn't hit the deer !" OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 183 " Oh, that's not the reason you missed the buck," said the Colonel. " All the shot-guns on the ground were not bent. But I have won a pound of powder and four pounds of lead. Now if I had only my pied bitch blast the infernal Mormons !" " Colonel, send out when you please for the powder and lead," said Nap, desirous of keeping his host's thoughts upon the winnings. After supper, it being ascertained that the young gen tlemen and ladies had sung themselves hoarse, innocent games were introduced, and they had a boisterous night ot it. They separated at bedtime, (the hour being indicated by a startling snore from Nap,) mutually delighted with the entertainment. Sally Weighton being the only one, perhaps, whose lids were insensible to the approaches of slumber. CHAPTER XVI. Nap prepares to go Eastward, and adopts the costume to appear in Jack joins him, and they go together Nap repulsed by a belle His revenge Nap roused from his couch Is the victim of a practical joke. THE winter so far had been a mild one, and the steam boats had not ceased running. It was now the beginning of February. Nap was engaged packing his clothes in a trunk, preparatory to embarking on Captain Jewett's new boat, which was every hour expected to arrive from above Nap was singularly costumed for the voyage Eastward. Happening once to hear Colonel Benton, when upon the subject of apparel, describe the dress of Mr? C s, of A n, he had ever since imitated it. If he could dress as men of distinction did, of course he might be in some slight measure great himself. Fortunately, in this in stance, the passion for adopting a novel fashion, was by no means attended with any extraordinary expenditure of 184 LIFE AND ADVENTURES money. But the dress the Colonel had described was one worn in the summer, which seemed to have escaped Nap's recollection, at least so far as his hat was concerned. And, being fat, and the weather not cold, he still retained his old palm-leaf covering. The brim had originally been a very wide one ; but it had been shorn of half its propor tions by the obtrusive mouth of Sam Marsh's cow. It was, besides, much stained by the dust which had settled around the band in moments of profuse perspiration. His coat, vest, and pantaloons were all of Kentucky jeans, originally brown, but now sadly faded. The vest was pinned toge ther in front, and the buttons were off the coat. He had no suspenders to his pantaloons, and his nether garments might at times be observed where the junction of the waistband and the vest should have been complete. His boots were of coarse cowskin, foxy, and ripped open in several places. While engaged in the process of packing, as above stated, Nap heard a horseman dashing up the road at a more than ordinarily rapid rate. He turned, and beheld Jack Handy. " Hello, Jack !" cried he, "where are you bound for in such a hurry?" " I thought I was bound for the place of your destina tion, and supposed we were to go in company. But now I doubt it." " Eh ? Are you going East, too ?" " I am going East. I am sorry you are not going thi ther also." " Why, where do you think I'm going then ?" " To some rag-fair. What in the name of all the pawn brokers are you dressed in that style for?" " The exterior aspect of a man is of no importance, as Colonel Benton says. Some of the richest and greatest men in the nation go in plain garments." "But not in ragged ones." " Clothes will wear out, and the Colonel didn't say when OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 185 they should be changed for others. But everybody on the river knows me ; and those elsewhere who don't know me, will never suppose I have three thousand dollars in my belt." " That's true, Nap. I didn't think of that. Have you another suit for me?" " Jim has ; haven't you, Jim ?" "No!" said Jiin, gruffly, for he was pained to see his principal so shabbily attired. "And if I had," he added, " I'd give 'em to one of my daddy's negroes to hang up in the field as a scarecrow." " Scarecrow ! That's it !" said Nap. " Crows are thieves, and of course thieves are" crows ; and' I think these clothes will scare them away." " I'd carry a pistol, and let 'em rip, if it was me," said Jim. "And so I will take my pistol. But, Jack, I thought your brother Joseph was going?" " So he was. But he has heard that a stranger is com ing, and he wants to be at home to receive him." " Who is it ? What's his name ?" " Oh, he's not named yet." "Not named ?" "No; it's a little stranger, his wife intends introducing early in the spring, and probably before he could return." "Let her rip!" cried Jim. "I always said that girl was a trump." "And you are going in his place?" " I am. I am to buy for Tyre and Troy both." " Good ! Jack, won't you go through Kentucky with me ?" "Yes, indeed !" " Where's your trunk, man ? The boat may be here in an hour." " I have none ; but I'll empty my saddle-bags into your trunk if you have no objection." No objection was made. And the young men were in readiness to embark when the boat landed shortly after 16* 186 LIFE AND ADVENTURES Captain Jewett, who was intimately acquainted with Nap, as he was likewise with all the Handy family, and being by nature one of the most polite and accommodating masters on the river, gave our young merchants one of his best state-rooms one, he said, which had been reserved for them. Nap, however, at first made some objection to it. He was fearful that so fine a room might betray him. To which Jack replied, that he would lodge there and no where else, and his companion might sleep with a party of Indians^ if he pleased, who crept every night under the boilers. Nap submitted, after some hesitation. They wfre rejoiced to meet with their Philadelphia friends, besides a number of others from the Eastern cities, to whom they were introduced, all wending homeward, to be on hand at the opening of the busy season. There were also many country merchants on board, going in quest of their early spring supplies. To these our brace of young gentlemen needed no formal introduction. They became personally acquainted with them without cere mony, as is often the custom with merchants from the same State. * There had been recently a considerable rise in the river, and the steamer made some twenty-five miles an hour down the "mad," impetuous stream. Her rapid progress was entirely in unison with the "fast" ideas of her living cargo. The belle of county, Miss Mary W., was on board, and she was the only lady among the passengers that Nap had any acquaintance with. With her he had been on terms of intimacy, having sold her many a gown, and bartered for many a piece of jeans of her making. After supper, he walked to where she was sitting, and spoke to her in his most winning manner. But to his sur prise he received in return a cold and distant nod. Miss Mary was splendidly dressed, and did not choose, in his present predicament, to have it supposed by the fine gen tlemen in view, that she was acquainted with one Mho made OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 187 so mean an appearance in company. A very few efforts on the part of Nap to engage her in conversation, sufficed to convince him that she judged her bird by his plumage. He turned away and occupied a seat near Joe T. and Uncle Billy. " The other Polly," said Nap, "is worth a thousand of such primroses." "When a man's in love, Nap," said Joe, "he supposes his sweetheart to excel all other women. But you have two, they say. Which do you like best, Nap ?" Nap made a frank confession of his attachments, for his heart was full, and Joe had an open countenance, inviting confidence, the highest possible requisite of an accom plished salesman. But Nap candidly owned that he was not prepared to decide which of his two girls he loved the most. He would, however, soon ascertain. "But," said Joe, "you will not give the Kentucky girl a fair chance." "Why?" asked Nap. " Because you won't appear before her in as fine clothes as you do sometimes in the presence of* the Missouri girl. Look at Jack. He is one of the best dressed gentlemen on board." "I didn't think of that, by George! But now I do think of it, Molly shall make choice of me in these rags, or not at all. She put me off when I had on a new suit, but precious little money in my pocket. Now I intend to appear before her in an old suit, with" here he lowered his tone " with thousands in my belt. But don't mention it to anybody. I have a thousand dollars with me now, and there are two thousand more at Tatum's, in St. Louis, for me." Joe smiled, and said he wouldn't mention it. He had in his own belt upward of forty thousand. But he knew the nature of Nap's feelings, his hopes and fears, in his new position, and appreciated them. He had likewise ob served the treatment Nap had received from the pretty 188 LIFE AND ADVENTURES little belle, and readily entered into a scheme the former proposed by way of retaliation. So he procured a formal introduction to her, and introduced his friend Mr. R. from Philadelphia. Nap sat by and witnessed the efforts of the belle to captivate one or both of her city beaus. He was now the happiest man on board the boat. He could easily perceive that Miss Mary supposed that she was dis playing her attractions to bachelors, and that she was de luded with a conviction that an impression was being made, which might not be so easily obliterated. And it was his purpose to spoil her rest by whispering in her ear that the gentlemen were both already married. But he did not accomplish his purpose. After sitting a long time watching the young lady and the poker-tables alternately, a curtain seemed to fall over his eyes, and the scene vanished from his vision. How long he remained thus he could not tell. But he was presently aroused by an uproarious explosion of laughter. He started up, and looking to the right and left, beheld only mirthful faces and merry glances from different quarters directed toward himself. He could not conjecture the meaning of it, and might have remained in ignorance until startled again, had not Mr. W., Mary's father, approached and asked him if he was in the habit of snoring. This opened Nap's eyes. He saw it all then. And he immediately retired to his state-room. Being larger and heavier than Jack, who was still in conversation with the Philadelphians and New Yorkers, he took possession of the lower berth. He was soon snoring again ; but the loud conversation going on in the cabins, mingled with laughter, and the rapping of knuckles on the tables, that occasionally jingled with the specie so often won and lost, seemed for a time to swallow up the sounds emitted from his nostrils. When the hour arrived for the games to cease, and for the ladies to be enclosed, by the shutting of the great folding-doors, within their own cabin, the nasal OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 189 notes from Nap's state-room became more painfully per ceptible. Mary W. and her mother occupied a state-room next to the partition separating the ladies' from the gentlemen's cabin ; and first on the gentlemen's side was the state room in which Nap was snoring. Mary was just unlacing her corsets, which had bound her palpitating heart in too small a compass, and was beginning to breathe freely, when she was startled by the grating sound. "What's that, mother ?" cried she, stooping in a listening attitude, her soft dark hair falling over her shoulders. Her mother was sleeping calmly, having retired early. "Mother!" she continued, "what makes that horrid noise?" "What's the matter, child?" asked the mother, opening her eyes. "Don't you hear ?" " Yes, indeed ! That's a man." " A man ? Mercy on us ! Where is he ?" "In the next room, and in the gentlemen's cabin. A thin plank only separates our room from his." "It's too bad! I can't sleep so near him." "Pooh! he's asleep. What's the danger ?" " But I hear every breath he takes. Who can fall asleep with such a sound as that in one's ears ?" " Try, Mary. There is no remedy." " I will try, but I know I shan't succeed." She did try, without success. And her mother now fared no better. For hours they lay awake under the in- liction ; and Nap surely had his revenge without know- ng it. Jack, being somewhat fatigued, and long accustomed to he sound, had fallen asleep after tossing about impatiently or an hour. But not so with the gentlemen and stewards in the vi- :inity. As they reclined one after another, some in their )erths, and some upon the floor, (there be*ing a great many 190 LIFE AND ADVENTURES passengers,) and when a comparative silence otherwise reigned in that part of the boat, the snoring seemed to grow upon them until it expanded into the terrific vibrations of a hotel gong. Hopes were expressed that the sound might soon cease. Jokes, at the expense of the snorer, were related. And finally some maledictions were uttered. Mrs. W. summoned Ellen, the chambermaid. She de clared it was impossible for any one to sleep within hear ing of such a monster, and requested that something might be done to abate the nuisance. Ellen, proverbially ac commodating, passed into the gentlemen's cabin, and made known the nature of the grievance to the head steward. The steward got up and listened some time with his ear near the doors of the two state-rooms. But so distracting and voluminous was the sound that he could not be certain whether it proceeded from Nap's room, or the one next to it, occupied by a Presbyterian clergyman, and Frank B., of B . Both rooms were locked on the inside, and the only way in which he could interfere would be to awaken the sleeper by calling or knocking. He hesitated to do either, because he could not be absolutely sure who it was that snored. Ellen saw the difficulty, and promised to explain it to Mrs. W. But before withdrawing her head from the partially opened folding-doors, she told the steward she had heard that if some one were to whistle in the vicinity of the snorer, he would cease the annoyance. She then withdrew. The steward, quite as incapable of enjoying his accus tomed repose as the rest, tried the experiment of whistling. It had no effect, of course. Then, after listening some time longer to the discordant note, he lost his temper, as some stewards are sometimes in the habit of doing, and uttering a furious oath, hurled a chair at the door of the room occupied by the parson and young B. The crashing sound brought them both out in their night-garments. "God bless me! whdt has happened?" exclaimed the preacher, with his hands uplifted, and trembling. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 101 " I suppose somebody fell from the table," said B. " The boat's going ahead ; that convinces me nothing serious has happened." The steward confessed that some one (he did not say who did it) had thrown a chair against the door, to stop the snoring within. Now the snoring had ceased Nap had sprung up, and was about to open the door, when he heard the steward's explanation. Of course he desisted, and laid down again. "But I didn't snore," said the parson. " I don't snore," said B. " Somebody over there has been snoring like thunder !" 3ried a man in an opposite state-room. "I'm glad you stopped it, steward." " You see the snoring's stopped," said the steward, really )elieving he had aimed the chair at the right door. " It could not have been me," persisted the parson. "1 im a married man, and surely my wife would have told ne if I had been in the habit of doing it." " D d if I snore !" said B., forgetting the parson's iresence, and turning in again. He was followed by the >reacher, and the door was once more locked. But before those who had been the victims of the nnoyance could have time to sink into the repose they o much needed, the grating sound again saluted their ars. Frank B. immediately opened the door of his room and ame forth to vindicate himself. " You see now, it was not me, nor my room-mate either t is some one next-door." The steward admitted his innocence, and said he would ow find the guilty one, and move him to some other part f the boat. About the same time, a voice in the ladies' ibin was heard calling for Ellen. But Ellen had vanished, 3 one knew whither. The rapping of the steward awakened Sandy. "Who's there ?" he asked. 192 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " Me the steward." "What do you want?" " I want to see the man in the other berth." "He's asleep. Is it a matter of importance?" " Yes, sir ; of very great importance." " Get up, Nap some one wants to see you," said Jack, shaking his companion. Well ? What is it ?" asked Nap. " Some one wants to see you." " Oh, your granny ! What does any one want to see me at this time o' night for? Be kind enough to say I'm engaged." " It is one of the officers of the boat ; and you must get up." Nap did so very reluctantly ; and when he had drawn on his pantaloons, he strode forth in no very good humour. "Well, Avhat do you want with me, steward !" he asked. " Some ladies and gentlemen, sir, say you snore so loudly they cannot rest; and they have asked me to re quest you to sit up and keep awake until they get asleep." " Is that all ? I certainly do not snore louder than the escape-pipe puffing off its steam, do I ? Why don't they ask you to have the engine stopped till they get asleep ?" " Oh, they're used to that." Why don't they get used to the other ? I hear several other persons snoring, now. Why do they single out me ?" " Yours is altogether a different snore. Sometimes it's like the sawing of planks, and sometimes it's like boilers bursting." Do the ladies hear me ! What ladies?" " Mrs. W. and her daughter are in the next room to yours." Nap said nothing ; but he felt rather gratified to learn that Miss Mary had suffered a little. However, being very sleepy, and deeming it uncertain when every one but OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 193 himself might be oblivious of sounds in their deep repose^ he proposed td lie down at the other end of the cabin. The steward ordered one of his boys to make him a bed on the table in the place indicated. Here Nap once more prostrated his relaxed body, and, as usual, his escape-pipe was heard again. Unfortunately, several gentlemen in the vicinity were not yet slumbering so profoundly as to be insensible to the infliction. One of Nap's neighbours, a Mr. N. H., lying on the same table, (which extended nearly the whole length of the cabin,) had been unlucky at cards, having lost a considerable sum of money, and of course was in no good humour with any one, not even with himself. He exe crated himself for "calling" a stronger "hand" than his own, when he might have won, as he generally did, by "strong bluffing." While pondering over this matter, and turning impatiently from one side to the other, his ears were assailed by the universally unpopular snore of Nap. He listened a few moments, and then smiled maliciously, atterly forgetting his ill-luck in his contemplated amuse ment. He reached down and awakened a cabin-boy under ;he table. He placed a quarter of a dollar in the little felloAv's hand, and whispered something in his ear. The ooy nodded assent, and disappeared by way of one of the loors leading out on the guards, while N. II. breathed leeply, as if in a profound slumber. When every one seemed to be quite still, the rascally irchin reappeared with a pan of water in his hand. He strode stealthily toward the head of Nap. Looking several :imes from his position toward his couch under the table, as f calculating the distance, and the time it would require o reassurne his late recumbent posture, he paused with the oan suspended in his hands. He then dashed its contents >ver the neck and face of Nap, and vanished under the ;able, concealing the pan among his bed-clothes. "Hello! Ugh! Hello, I say I" cslV Nap. " Thr )oat's sunk ! The boat's sunk !" He tumbled iown on the 17 194 LIFE AND ADVENTURES floor, and rolled over on his face, kicking lustily with hig feet, and striking out his hands, as if swimming in the liver. A simultaneous unlocking of state-rooms was heard, and a moment after the cahin was entered by many half-dressed male passengers. These were immediately joined by as many women in their night-gowns and white caps, who came pouring in from the ladies cabin. Screams and howls were heard in every direction ; but N. H. and the cabin-boy seemed to remain fast asleep. Ellen now appeared and strove to calm the ladies, assuring them nothing serious had happened. Meantime Nap continued his struggles on the floor. " Seize his feet and hands !" cried some one, and it was done. Joe T. and Jno. P. held him. " Hold me fast, boys ; I can't swim. Don't let me sink !" cried Nap. "How deep is the water, Nap?" asked Joe, smiling, and presuming it was only a bad dream which had fright ened him. "How deep?" iterated Nap, wiping his eyes and staring around. " It was over my head ! My hair is wringing wet." Captain Jewett, who approached the scene of confusion, suspected some trick had been played on him. "Dick," said he to the cabin-boy, "you know something about this. Who threw the water in the gentleman's face ?" " I was fast asleep, sir ! How could I know any thing of it?" "What's this pan doing here?" continued the Captain, kicking it from under the bed-clothing. " I don't know, sir. I didn't have it." " You lie, you rascal ! Mr. Wax, I'll punish the boy. But some one hired him to do it. Who was it, Dick?" Dick whispered who it was ; but the Captain did not say any thing to N. H., not wishing to have any further OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 195 disturbance, and secretly rejoicing at the occurrence, for he well knew Nap's habit of annoying others. So, after repeating his purpose of having the offenders properly punished, he led Nap to his own state-room, where he was permitted to snore ad libitum the balance of the night. CHAPTER XVII. Nap and Jack arrive at St. Louis Their produce well sold Buying exchange Nap presents a check payable to his own order, and is incensed at the conduct of the teller Taking passage for M e They arrive at C on foot Nap's meeting with old Brindle and with Sting The young men conceal themselves till night at the inn The hostess's news and advice. WHEN Nap arrived in St. Louis, he found quite as much noney subject to his order in the hands of his commission nerchant as he had calculated upon. His beeswax had >rought twenty -four cents per pound; his deer-skins, wenty ; his coon-skins, thirty cents each ; and his minks, ifty. Handy was also quite as fortunate in his shipment. The next thing to be done was to procure bills of xchange, payable in the East. This, Mr. T. offered to btain for Nap from Messrs. J. J. A. & Co. The drafts were o be drawn on the Messrs. S. P. & Co., while Mr. "Win. M. I., a true friend of the Handys, was to give Jack his wn drafts on the Messrs. F. & Co., and on one of the Eastern banks, where he was in the habit of keeping funds n deposite. But before Nap's business could be despatched it was ecessary to present a check he had obtained from a >bacco agent at the counter of the Bank of Missouri. 'his Mr. T. intended to do for him ; but that gentleman eing called aside by some one with whom lie was in treaty >r a cargo of coffee, Nap took up the check and went to 196 LIFE AND ADVENTURES the bank himself. He placed it in the hand of the paying teller. "This is good," said the bank officer. "I know it," said Nap; "I gave gold for it. Just give me five hundred dollars of your bank paper for it." " It is payable to the order of N. B. Wax," said the official. "It must be endorsed by him." " Oh, I forgot that !" said Nap, taking up his pen and writing his name on the back of the check. " There," he continued ; " now it is endorsed." " Yes, it is endorsed ; but we don't know who did it," gaid the money functionary, glancing at the shabby exterior of our hero. " You don't know who did it?" No." " Why, durn it ! didn't you just see me do it?" " Oh yes." "Well, I'm N.B. Wax." " I don't deny it. But I don't know it.' " Don't know it when you see me, and hear me say so ? " I never saw you before. How can I know you are not somebody else." " Somebody else beside myself ! Colonel Benton's right. Down with the impudent banks, I say !" " If some one were to steal a check from you, ought I to pay it to the thief?" " No, But I am no thief !" " Excuse me. I don't know that." " Confound you" here Nap checked himself, seeing the teller was perfectly cool. " I-I'll bring a man here, sir, you do know one who knows me and knows I'm no thief. I'll sue you, sir ! Durn your bank ! I'll never have any thing to do with it again. I'll bring a man who knows me, sir!" The teller informed him that that was precisely what he wished him to do, and what he should have done at first. Nap retired in a great rage. When he repeated to Mr. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 197 T. what had taken place, 'that gentleman smiled, placed his own name on the back of the check, and sent it by a black porter^to the bank, who soon returned with the money. Nap was not fully reconciled even when the necessity of the course adopted by the teller was explained to him. He could not see why payment should be refused to him and granted to a negro. Meeting Jack at the office of Mr. M., whose checks were not quite in readiness, Nap proposed going down to the wharf and engaging a state-room on one of the Ohio river boats, and then having their baggage taken on board while Jack was adjusting his business. To this Jack readily agreed, and so Nap sallied out alone, and, at the water's edge, accosted the clerk of the B. F. "What is the passage to M e?" asked he. "Four dollars," said the clerk, glancing at Nap's cow- eaten hat, and at his tattered garments. " That's low enough. There are two of us ; we'll take the same state-room." " State-room ? You want a cabin passage?" " To be sure we do ! Do you think we're deck passen gers?" "Oh, you can go in the cabin if you like; but it ia eight dollars there eight dollars each." "So you meant a deck passage? I always go in the cabin, sir and I'm always able to pay my passage, sir." "Very well. I don't dispute it." " But you Avere going to put me among the deck pas sengers ! Do I look like a deck passenger ?" " I've seen as good-looking men among them. But I'm busy now, unless you want a row. I always take time for that!" Nap didn't want a row. Nor did he like the laughter that ensued from the crew. So he said he would go on board and select a state-room. On board he confronted the second or " mud clerk," ir. the office. 198 LIFE AND ADVENTURES "I want to engage a state-room in the cabin, sir," said he, " for myself and friend. Let me see the register, if you please." "It is locked up," said the "mud clerk," closing it before Nap's eyes, "and the captain's got the key." " I thought that was it you just shut up," said Nap. "That's another one," said the clerk, looking contemp tuously at Nap's garments. "But if you want a state room, I'll make a memorandum of your name and take the money. No room is engaged till paid for." "Are there many rooms not engaged?" "Only two," said the imperturbable "mud clerk," although the truth was just the reverse, for only two had yet been taken. "Let me see them, if you please," said Nap, secretly rejoicing that he had not delayed his application until it was too late. " Here's one of them," said the clerk, when he led Nap to the room opposite the wheel-house, on the right-hand side of the cabin. " But it's dark, being against the wheel-house, where there will always be a furious knocking of the paddles. I don't like it. There won't be light enough to shave by." "The barber shaves the gentlemen." "Yes, at a dime apiece. He don't shave me !" "Well, suppose you look at the other room. I think it will please you better." It was just opposite, and precisely similar to the first. The only difference was, that it was against the larboard wheel-house. "I don't like it," said Nap. " It's ' Hobson's choice ;' the only chance for a ride on the B. F." "Well, I'll take the other. Let us go to the office and settle." Nap had paid for the passage of himself and Jack, and was just departing from the omue, when a finely dressed OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 199 gentleman stepped up and asked if any choice state-rooms remained unengaged. "Plenty, sir!" responded the clerk. Nap paused abruptly. But after some hesitation, not wishing to get into a "row," he strode away, groaning ag he thought of the indignities he suffered on account of Molly Brook. And he determined that when his interview with her was over, to show the world that he could wear as fine clothes as anybody else. It was perhaps a fortunate thing for Nap that he was put into the dark room. It was certainly lucky for the rest of the passengers, as the continued thumping of the wheel in his vicinity prevented his snoring for once from being extensively heard. The voyage was without special incident to M r-e, where the young men entered a stage coach. Arrived at M g, Kentucky, our young men descended from the stage. They were now within ten miles of their early home, where their aged mothers still dwelt. Although they certainly were richer than when they set out in quest of their fortunes, yet they did not choose to hire a car riage, or even a pair of horses, to convey them the re mainder of the distance. They resolved to make an early start the next morning, and go on foot to C , their native village. So, at the hour appointed, Nap and Jack, each with a small knapsack, trudged along, in happy companionship, Dn the great highway leading toward their parents and sweethearts. Sometimes, communing only with their own thoughts. ;hey walked for many minutes in silence. Often their sensations, as scenes of infantile delights were 'recalled to uemory, seemed too sacred for expression. At other imes, as reminiscences of the past crowded upon their ninds, all their powers of speech were brought in requisi- ion, and yet their tongues failed to ke^p "pace with their noughts. 200 LIFE AND ADVENTURES However humble may have been one's early home, and few his comforts in childhood, still, if his absence be not too long protracted, he feels a thrill of pleasure sad, it may be, but still a pleasure upon returning to it. If there be no- friendly faces to give him a kindly greeting, yet he feels a glow of affection for the trees, the brooks, and the hills where in boyhood he wandered. Neither of our young men had enjoyed the luxuries of life during their abode in C ; poor and insignificant, no one had felt any interest in their welfare, save, perhaps, the members of their own families, and, it might be, the young ladies for whom they had conceived the passion of lovers. Yet, as they approached the town, every familiar object arrested their attention, and often exacted the tri bute of an honest tear. They lingered under the tall Bugar-maples, just bursting their buds, upon whose strong boughs they had once fastened the vine-swing, and whiled away many an innocent hour. They strayed through the pastures, draped in early green, which, when schoolboys, they had traversed so often and so joyfully. The lari which now sprang up from their path and soared and sang BO blithely, seemed to be the same that had enchanted their youthful hearts. The brook that gurgled over it? pebbly bed, although it certainly did not disport the sam waters, was nevertheless quite as pellucid, and seemed i. no manner changed since the time they were wont tt cast their lines upon its surface. Such were their feelings and impressions when they came within sight of the village. Hitherto, neither of the young men, although they had been met by divers persons whose faces they knew, had yet elicited a recognition from any human being. No wonder, then, their affection was the more intense for inanimate objects. They could nol evince a desire to avert their faces from their old acquaint ances, whether they returned with improved fortunes or at paupers. They neither stared them coldly in the face, noi frowned upon them with aversion. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 201 " There's an old friend will know me !'' cried Nap, run ning out on the common, and endeavouring to embrace old Brindle, liis mother's cow, which he used to drive home of evenings, and which always permitted him to hold one of her horns, and caress her neck as much as he pleased. But Nap was mistaken this time. She did not know him. She shook her head at him, and shied around with her ta.l erect, her eyes gleaming with surprise and fear, mingled Avith anger, and her nostrils emitting a deep-drawn breath. "Ah, old Brindle!" said Nap, bitterly, "I would have almost as soon thought of being repulsed by my own mo ther as by you ! You nursed me ! v For years I subsisted on your rich milk, and I thought you could never forget me. But you have forgotten the nubbins you received from my hand, before I forget the many rich draughts that nourished me, drawn from your teats !" "Nap," said Jack, "she don't know you in these clothes. And if she won't recognise you thus costumed, how can you expect to get a hearty reception from Molly? It is not right. Nap. At least throw away your old straw hat, and put on the cap in your knapsack." " To satisfy you, Jack, I will. And fmust own the old hat does cut too bad a figure. Here, Brindle, it shall be a peace-offering to you. One cow had a bite of it" "But then it was new," said Jack, seeing the cow turn away from the hat which had been thrown on the grass before her, after smelling it once. "She's an old brute !" said Nap; "and I'll not drink her milk again. But yonder comes one of the family that I am sure will know me," he continued, espying Sting, his mother's terrier dog, which had been taught to follow the cow, and to drive her home in the evening. "Here Sting ; come here, my little fellow," said Nap, endeavouring to place his hand upon him as he met him in the path. But Sting growled and snapped at his fingers. "Gc, and be blamed to you, you rascally son of a b !" exclaimed 202 LIFE AND ADVENTURES Nap, red with anger. " I "snatched that dog out of the pond, when he was a pup, but four days old, and carried him home. I placed him on a blanket, near the fire, and raised him with the bottle. Old Brindle's milk sustained him. We were like brothers. And now you see his ingratitude ! He's like the viper. He would bite the hand that rescued him from death !" "It's your old clothes, Nap. That dog thinks his mas ter should make a more genteel appearance. Nap, you must put on your other coat before you go home, or else your own mother will be ashamed of you." " If she is, I'll hang myself. But she won't be. I know her too well. If I stood under the gallows, it would make no difference with her. But, hello ! here's Sting smelling about my feet and wagging his tail. Sting ! don't you know me ?" He did, at last. He now wriggled his tail faster than one would suppose it possible the motion of that member could go. He whined, he barked, and finally leaped up in Nap's arms, who hugged him affec tionately, and wept over him truly like a brother. " Poor Sting ! You didn't know me at first, and you couldn't help it. I forgive you. You are not ungrateful. You are not a rascally son of a b . My poor Sting !" "Put down the dog, Nap," said Jack, petulantly. "He has muddied your shirt-bosom, and torn your vest. The people will think we are crazy." " Let 'em think what they please, Jack. Sting is my friend, and I am his ; and I will not slight a friend to please idle spectators. But who's looking at us ? I don't want it to get out before night that we have arrived. And then I'm sure, if Sting had the power, he would celebrate the event by an illumination." " Let us go to the inn, then, and conceal ourselves. We know how to get in the back way, and Mrs. Rankin will hide us." "Agreed. But how am I to get rid of Sting? You OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 203 see he won't leave me. And if lie did, I'm sure he'd make the news known to my mother. She understands his looks, and can read every wag of his tail." " Bring him along, then. We must make him a pri soner." Mrs. R. did cheerfully undertake to conceal the arrival of the young men. She had water, soap, and towels taken to their room, they being much needed, and likewise sent them a bountiful supply of substantial refreshments. And before the shades of evening began to gather over the village, Mrs. R. presented herself at their door, and most graciously offered to impart any information she could in regard to the changes, present condition of the people, &c., in C . From her Jack learned that Kato had no new beau. Her relative and guardian, General Frost, remained quite as frigid as ever, and never failed to chill away any young man who ventured to visit his house for the purpose of seeing his niece. Kate alone had the courage to face the old General, and to oppose his unreasonable exactions ; and to her, alone, he was sometimes in the habit of yielding. She was the only relative he had in the world, her father having been his only brother. He was her guardian, and managed her little fortune, to Avhich might some day be added his own, that was larger, provided she remained with him and obeyed him, or married with his consent. He was a tall, white-haired old bachelor. He had served with distinction in the war of 1812, and had been subsequently elected to Congress, and was once the Governor of the State. Mrs. R., however, informed Jack, with a significant smile, that if Kate did not often have visitors at the man sion of her aristocratic kinsman, yet she was by no means compelled to remain at home in utter seclusion. From her earliest childhood she had been in the habit of visiting at will the houses of her schoolmates, whether haughty or humble, although but few of her friends had access to her guardian's mansion, and this habit she had not relinquished 204 LIFE AND ADVENTURES in womanhood. Many a social hour she would spend with Mrs. Handy and Mrs. Wax. She was on very intimate terms with Molly Brook ; and Mrs. R. said,, to her certain knowledge, the girls never met without talking of their absent beaus in Missouri. "In misery?" asked Nap, who was near the window, shaving himself, and did not distinctly hear what was said. His thoughts might have also been partly absent, and dwelling upon Polly. "If they think I have been misera ble," he continued, "they are mistaken. There are as pretty flowers in the prairie as in the town." "In Missouri, I said!" replied Mrs. R. La me, you mustn't think they want to have their lovers miserable ! They want to make 'em happy. And they'll do it, too ! You have no idea how the girls have changed. I think you'll both say they are the handsomest women you ever laid your eyes on. And so merry they're always laughing." " That's by no means an agreeable thing for us to hear," said Jack, folding a note he had written to Kate, which Mrs. R. had promised to have delivered. " La, man, would it make you happy to see the girl you love always miserable ?" " No, not miserable ; but a little sad because I was away." " Oh, nonsense. They do right to keep up their sperits as well as they can. The more they laugh the longer they'll look young. Look at me. They say I've laughed every waking hour since I was born." " I don't object to their laughing, so they don't do it in the company of the gentlemen." ' And do you run away from all the young ladies you meet with out in the wild Missouri?" "Do we, Nap?" asked Jack, turning archly to his com panion in love's fetters. " That's neither here nor there. I intend to haul Molly Brook over the coals," said Nap, gravely. "And if you do, you'll get your fingers burnt!" said OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. ' 205 Mrs. R. " She's changed, I tell you. But she's prettier. She's full of sly humour, and looks serious when she's the most merry. She has jokes and all sorts of tricks at her fingers' ends. Take care you don't offend her, or she'll put you off a year longer than she intended." " Let her. She may put me off for ever !" " Now, Nap, I know that's no such a thing ! Nobody that ever did love such a nice, interesting girl as Molly Brook, could ever wish that. You don't know how beau tiful her complexion is with her second-mourning dress on, and how her dark eyes flash sparks of fire when she has something wicked in her head" "Wicked?" " Oh, I mean innocent mischief. And she has the darkest and silkiest and glossiest and longest hair in the world. If I was a man, I couldn't keep my hands off of her." " The deuce you couldn't ! And perhaps some of the men don't keep their hands off?" " 'Gustus Smart, the lawyer's son, couldn't. He asked her if he mightn't pay his addresses in earnest." "And what did she say?" " Say? She slapped his face, and set Sting at him !" " Good ! Hurra for Sting !" I say huzza for Molly. Everybody praised her to the skies !" "Everybody had better mind their own business !" said Nap, churlishly. " That's true, Mr. Nap ; and you had better attend to yours, if you don't want that trump of a girl to slip through your fingers. And the wisest thing you can do will be to put on your best 'bib and tucker,' before you show your self to her." " I'm determined to make my appearance in these very clothes." ".What ? If you do, you'll deserve to be hissed !" " The clothes don't make the gentleman." 18 206 LIFE AND ADVENTURES " But they make the first impressions. We see them first, because they're outside ; and the world often judges the inside by the outside, as they do apples. I know when a handsomely dressed gentleman sits down at our table, he gets a better dinner for the same money than a vagabond- ish looking one does. But it's time for me to be bustling about the supper. Good night. Remember my advice." Saying this with a serious toss of the head, Mrs. R. withdrew. Our young gentlemen soon after descended to the street and proceeded to the humble domicils of their aged mo thers, while the stars blinked merrily at them. CHAPTER XVIII. Nap's mother criticises his clothes Meeting of the lovers Nap is repulsed by Molly's father, and insulted by Mr. Smart Jack makes him send a challenge, and gets him out of the scrape Nap throws off his rags and becomes a dandy Polly's father learns he hap money, and becomes reconciled to him. WE need not narrate the particulars of the meeting of the young gentlemen with their aged mothers. How could 'it be otherwise than affectionate and happy? At the tables of both the fattest pullets were served up at supper, and specimens of the best preserves the houses afforded were displayed. For Sting, particularly, it was a jubila tion. He frisked from one room to another, following his old mistress in her search for dainties, and appeared to sanction every thing she did in honour of her son return. And even the old cow seemed to have caught the enthusiasm, for she lowed incessantly at the garden gate. Mrs. Wax said she knew it was for Nap, and that old Brindle would never see a happy moment until he forgave her for not recognising him. OF A COUNTRY MERCHANT. 207 But when the first transports of the meeting began to subside, as all transports must do, Mrs. Wax could not avoid looking from Nap's face to his clothes and his piti able boots. "Why, Nap," said she, "how travelling does wear out one's clothes ! I'll run and see if your poor papa's black coat is not too much moth-eaten for you to put on. He left a good pair of boots, nearly new, when he died. I'll get them for you also." "No; don't, mother," said Nap, with a firm expression of countenance. "I couldn't get them on." " That's true ! You are larger than your p.apa was. He had small feet, and was never fat like you. You take after me, Nap. But I'll send down to the Jew clothing- Btore. They'll fetch up the things to fit you out. Don't shake your head, Nap. I've got money enough to pay for 'em. I'm not so poor as some of the rich folks think. There's a hundred dollars in the old walnut desk." She said this in a whisper, so that the hired negro girl might not hear it. " Never mind, mother ; I have a reason for appearing thus." " But, Nap, I have a reason for wishing you to appear otherwise. I am older than you, and have seen more of the world" " Not more of the world, mother." "Well, more of life, then ; and more of human nature. My reason is this. Some of the girls may come in pre sently. They do it at all hours, and without ceremony. You have no idea how many come to see me. They have comforted me a great deal in your absence." " It was no comfort to me, mother, to hear that they and Molly Brook among them came here to make fun of my being taken for a bear, and being nearly shot." " They wouldn't have done it, Nap, if it hadn't been for Jack Handy's letter, saying the guns were not loaded. 208 LIFh AND AD^EXTURIS Why, I laughed myself, till the water streamed from my eyes." "Jack's always forestalling me. He had no business writing any such letter. I wanted to see how Molly would behave, and judge whether she cared any thing for me." " She does care for you, Nap. She's a splendid girl, and I hope you will do no worse when you marry. All I 'ear is she won't have you. Her father wants her to parry ypung Smart, because his father's making money, and because he always dresses so genteelly. I'll send for he Jew, Nap, to fit you out. I have no other use for my money. Providence will supply me with more." Nap's mother had been kept in ignorance of his success n business. Or rather, not being aware of the profits -ealized in the far West on the sales of merchandise, hia appearance had filled her with secret misgivings that he night have returned penniless, and perhaps even pinched with hunger. " No, mother. You must let me have my own way this ime. I have made a vow to meet Molly attired just as I am. I will be able to judge then whether she most admires the man or his clothes." '< But why not let her admire both ? One's clothes don't set up to be one's rival. Well, have your own way only my money is at your service." Money ! Mother, I'm going to t