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Elinor Wyllys
by Susan Fenimore Cooper
IN TWO VOLUMES。 VOL。 II。
EDITED BY J。 FENIMORE COOPER。
CHAPTER I ｛would be CHAPTER XXIV； if numbered from beginning of Vol。 I｝
〃But there is matter for another rhyme； And I to this would add another tale。〃 WORDSWORTH。
〃And how do Miss and Madam do； The little boy； and all？ All tight and well？ and how do you； Good Mr。 What…do…you…call？〃 COWPER。
｛William Wordsworth （English poet； 1770…1850）； 〃Poems of the Imagination： Hart…Leap Well〃 lines 95…96。 William Cowper （English poet； 1731…1800）； 〃The Yearly Distress； or； Tithing Time at Stock in Essex〃 lines 33…36｝
It is to be feared the reader will find fault with this chapter。 But there is no remedy； he must submit quietly to a break of three years in the narrative： having to choose between the unities and the probabilities； we greatly preferred holding to the last。 The fault； indeed； of this hiatus； rests entirely with the young folk of Longbridge； whose fortunes we have undertaken to follow； had they remained together； we should； of course； have been faithful to our duty as a chronicler； but our task was not so easy。 In the present state of the world； people will move aboutespecially American people； and making no claim to ubiquity； we were obliged to wait patiently until time brought the wanderers back again； to the neighbourhood where we first made their acquaintance。 Shortly after Jane's marriage； the whole party broke up； Jane and her husband went to New…Orleans； where Tallman Taylor was established as partner in a commercial house connected with his father。 Hazlehurst passed several years in Mexico and South…America： an old friend of his father's； a distinguished political man； received the appointment of Envoy to Mexico； and offered Harry the post of Secretary of Legation。 Hazlehurst had long felt a strong desire to see the southern countries of the continent； and was very glad of so pleasant an arrangement； he left his friend Ellsworth to practise law alone； and accompanied Mr。 Henley； the Minister； to Mexico； and from thence removed； after a time； to Brazil。 Charlie had been studying his profession in France and Italy； during the same period。 Even Elinor was absent from home much more than usual； Miss Wyllys had been out of health for the last year or two； and； on her account； they passed their summers in travelling； and a winter in the West…Indies。 At length； however； the party met again on the old ground； and we shall take up the thread of our narrative； during the summer in which the circle was re…united。 It is to be hoped that this break in the movement of our tale will be forgiven； when we declare； that the plot is about to thicken； perplexities； troubles； and misfortunes are gathering about our Longbridge friends； a piece of intelligence which will probably cheer the reader's spirits。 We have it on the authority of a philosopher； that there is something gratifying to human nature in the calamities of our friends； an axiom which seems true； at least； of all acquaintances made on paper。
〃｛Minister〃 = a diplomatic rank below that of Ambassadora Minister heads a Legation； an Ambassador an Embassy； prior to the Civil War； the United States was not considered an important enough country to send or receive Ambassadors。 〃Secretary of Legation〃 = a diplomat serving under a Minister。 〃A philosopher〃 = Francois； Duc de la Rochefoucauld （1618…1680）； French author famous for his maxims or epigraphs： 〃Dans l'adversite de nos meilleurs amis； nous trouvons quelque chose qui ne nous deplait pas〃 = In the misfortune of our best friends； we find something which is not displeasing to us。 Maxim No。 99； later suppressed。 By the 1840s； a well known expression｝
We hear daily that life is short； and； surely； Time flies with fearful rapidity if we measure his course by years： three…score…and…ten； the allotted span of man； are soon numbered。 But events； thoughts； feelings； hopes； cares； are better marks for the dial of life； than hours and minutes。 In this view； the path of life is a long road； full of meaning and of movement at every step； and in this sense only is time justly appreciated； each day loses its insignificance； and every yearly revolution of the earth becomes a point in eternity。
The occurrences of the three years during which we have lost sight of the Longbridge circle will speak for themselves； as our tale is gradually unfolded。 It is evident； however； at the first glance； on returning to the old ground； that the village itself has undergone some alterations。 Though belonging to a part of the country occasionally accused of being 〃unenterprising；〃 it had not proved insensible to the general movement felt throughout the republic； in those halcyon days of brilliant speculation； which commenced with the promise of good fortune to all； and ended by bringing poverty to many； and disgrace to others。 A rail…road now runs through the principal street； and the new depot； a large； uncouth building； stands conspicuous at its termination； looking commercial prosperity； and internal improvement。 Several new stores have been opened； half…a…dozen 〃tasty mansions〃chiefly imitations of Mr。 Hubbard'shave been built； another large tavern has been commenced； and two additional steamboats may be seen lying at the wharf。 The value of property in the village itself； is said to have doubled； at least； new streets are laid out； and branch rail…roads are talked of； and many people flatter themselves that Longbridge will figure in the next census as a flourishing city； with the full honours of a Corporation； Mayor； and Aldermen。 In the population； corresponding changes are also perceptible； many new faces are seen in the streets； new names are observed on the signs； others again are missed from their old haunts； for there is scarcely a family in the place； which has not sent its representation westward。
｛〃those halcyon days〃 = i。e。； before the economic Panic of 1837； and the seven…year depression that followed｝
Most of our old acquaintances； however； still remain on the spot； this pleasant afternoon in June； 183…。 There stands Mr。 Joseph Hubbard； talking to Judge Bernard。 That is Dr。 Van Horne； driving off in his professional sulkey。 There are Mrs。 Tibbs and Mrs。 Bibbs； side…by…side； as of old。 Mrs。 George Wyllys has moved； it seems； her children are evidently at home in a door…yard on the opposite side of the street； adjoining the Hubbard 〃Park。〃 On the door of that bright…coloured； spruce…looking brick house； you will see the name of W。 C。 Clapp； and there are a pair of boots resting on the window…sill of an adjoining office； which probably belong to the person of the lawyer； himself。 Now； we may observe Mrs。 Hilson and Miss Emmeline Hubbard flitting across the street； 〃fascinating and aristocratic〃 as ever。
｛〃sulkey〃 = light two…wheeled carriage； seated for one person； usually spelled 〃sulky〃｝
Let us leave the village； however； for the more immediate neighbourhood of Wyllys…Roof； in which； it is hoped； the reader will feel more particularly interested。 There stands the little cottage of the Hubbards； looking just as it did three years since； it is possible that one or two of the bull's…eye panes of glass may have been broken； and changed； and the grey shingles are a little more moss…grown； but its general aspect is precisely what it was when we were last there。 The snow…ball and the sweet…briar are in their old places； each side of the humble porch； the white blossoms have fallen from the scraggy branches of the snow…ball； this first week in June； the fresh pink buds are opening on the fragrant young shoots of the sweet…briar。 There is our friend； Miss Patsey； wearing a sun…bonnet； at work in the garden； and if you look through the open door of the house； you will see beyond the passage into the neat little kitchen； where we catch a glimpse of Mrs。 Hubbard's white cap over the back of her rocking…chair。 It is possible that you may also see the merry； shining； black face of a little handmaiden； whom Miss Patsey has lately taken into the family； and； as the tea…kettle is boiling； and the day's work chiefly over； the little thing is often seen at this hour； playing about the corners of the house； with the old cat。 Ah； there is the little minx！her sharp ears have heard the sound of wheels； and she is already at the open gate； to see what passes。 A wagon stops； whom have we here？ Little Judy is frightened half out of her wits： a young man she does not know； with his face covered with beard； after a fashion she had never yet seen； springs from the wagon。 Miss Patsey turns to look。
〃Charlie！〃she exclaims； and in another moment the youth has received the joyful； tearful； agitated embrace of his mother and sister。 The darling of their hearts is at home again； three years since； he left them； a boy； to meet dangers exaggerated tenfold by their anxious hearts； he returns； a man； who has faced temptations undreamed of by their simple minds。 The wanderer is once more beneath their humble roof； their partial eyes rest again on that young face； changed； yet still the same。
Charlie finds the three last years have passed lightly over his mother and his sister； theirs are the same kindly faces； the same well…known voices； the best loved； the most trusted from childhood。 After the first eager moments of greeting are over； and the first hurried questions have been answered； he looks about him。 Has not the dear old cottage shrunk to a very nut…shell？ He opens the door of the school…room； there are its two benches； and its humble official desk； as of old； he looks into the little parlour； and smiles to think of the respect he felt in his childish days for Miss Patsey's drawing…room： many a gilded gallery； many a brilliant saloon has he since entered as a sight…seer； with a more careless step。 He goes out on the porch； is it possible that is the garden？why it is no larger than a table…cloth！he should have thought the beds he had so often weeded could not be so small： and the door…yard； one can shake hands across it！ And there is Wyllys…Roof； half hid by treeshe used to admire it as a most venerable pile； in reality it is only a plain； respectable country…house： as the home of the Wyllyses； however； it must always be an honoured spot to him。 Colonnade Manor toohe laughs！ There are some buildings that seem； at first sight； to excite to irresistible merriment； they belong to what may he called the 〃ridiculous order〃 of architecture； and consist generally of caricatures on noble Greek models； Mr。 Taylor's elegant mansion had； undeniably； a claim to a conspicuous place among the number。 Charlie looks with a painter's eye at the country； the scenery is of the simplest kind； yet beautiful； as inanimate nature； sinless nature； must ever be under all her varieties： he casts a glance upward at the sky； bright and blue as that of Italy； how often has he studied the heavens from that very spot！ The trees are rich in their summer verdure； the meadows are fragrant with clover； and through Mr。 Wyllys's woods there is a glimpse of the broad river； gilded by the evening sun。 It is a pleasing scene； a happy moment； it is the first landscape he ever painted； and it is home。
Then Charlie returns to his mother； he sits by her side； she takes his hand in her with
