CHAPTER XLI.

FINALE.

After reading the preceding letters, there is no one who has cared to

follow Dolly's fortunes thus far that is not ready to declare the end

of the story.

One sees how the Christmas holidays stretched on and on; how Aunt

and Grandmamma importuned Dolly to stay longer; how Dolly staid, and

how she and Cousin Alfred walked and talked and studied New England

history, and visited all the shrines in Boston and Cambridge and the

region round about; how Aunt Debby plumed herself on the interesting

state of things evidently growing up, but wisely said nothing to

either party; how at last when spring came, and April brought back

the mayflower buds, and Dolly felt that she could stay no longer but

_must_ go home to her parents, "Cousin Alfred" declared that he could

not think of her taking a three days' journey alone, that he must go

with her and protect her, and improve the opportunity to make the

acquaintance of his relations in the country.

All this came to pass, and one fine evening, just at sunset, Hiel

drove into Poganuc in glory, and deposited Dolly and her little hair

trunk and her handsome attendant at the Parsonage door.

There was a bluebird singing on the top of the tall buttonwood tree

opposite, just as he used to sing years before; and, as to Hiel, he

returned home even better content with himself than ordinarily.

"There now, Nabby! didn't I tell ye what would happen when Dolly went

to Boston? Wal, I've just set her down to the Doctor's with as fine

a young sprig as you'd wish to see, who came all the way from Boston

with her. I tell _you_, that air young man's eyes is _sot_; he knows

what he's come to Poganuc fer, ef no one else don't."

"Dear me!" exclaimed Nabby and Mother Jones, both rushing to the

window simultaneously with the vain hope of getting a glimpse.

"Oh, there's no use lookin'!" said Hiel; "they're gone in long ago.

Doctor and Mis' Cushing was standin' in the door-way when I come up,

and mighty glad they was to see her, and him too, and shook hands

with him. Oh, thet air's a fixed-up thing, you may depend."

"Dear me, what is he?" queried Mother Jones. "Do you know, Hiel?"

"Of course I know," said Hiel; "he's a merchant in the Injy trade up

there to Boston. I expect he makes lots o' money."

"Dear me! I hope they won't set their hearts on worldly prosperity,"

said Mother Jones in a lugubrious tone; "this 'ere's a dyin' world."

"For all that, Mother," said Hiel as they sat down to the tea-table,

"you enjoy a cup o' hot tea as well as any woman livin', and why

shouldn't the parson's folks be glad o' their good things?"

"Wal, I don' know," answered Mother Jones, "but it allers kind o'

scares me when everything seems to be goin' jest right fer folks. Ye

know the hymn says:

'We should suspect some danger nigh

When we possess delight.'

I remember poor Bill Parmerlee fell down dead the very week he was

married!"

"Well, Nabby and I neither of us fell down dead when _we_ was

married," said Hiel, "and nobody else that ever I heerd on, so we

won't weep and wail if Dolly Cushing _hez_ got a rich, handsome

feller, and is goin' to live in Boston."

* * * * *

But, after all, Dolly and Alfred Dunbar were not yet engaged. No

decisive word had been spoken between them; though it seemed now as

if but a word were wanting.

It was after a week of happy visiting, when he had made himself most

charming to all in the house, when Dolly and he had together explored

every walk and glen and waterfall around Poganuc, that at last the

young man found voice to ask the Doctor for what he wanted; and,

armed with the parental approval, to put the decisive question to

Dolly. Her answer is not set down. But it is on record that in the

month of June there was a wedding at Poganuc which furnished the town

with things to talk about for weeks.

It was a radiant June morning, when the elms of Poganuc were all

alive with birds, when the daisies were white in the meadows, and

the bobolink on the apple-tree was outdoing himself, that Hiel

drove up to the door of the Parsonage to take Dolly and her husband

their first day's journey towards their new home. There were the

usual smiles and tears and kissing and crying, and then Hiel shut

the stage-door, mounted his box, and drove away in triumph. It was

noticed that he had ornamented his horses with a sprig of lilac

blossoms over each ear, and wore a great bouquet in his button-hole.

And so our Dolly goes to her new life, and, save in memories of her

childhood, is to be no longer one of the good people of Poganuc.

* * * * *

Years have passed since then. Dolly has held her place among the

matronage of Boston; her sons have graduated at Harvard, and her

daughters have recalled to memory the bright eyes and youthful bloom

of their mother.

As to Poganuc, all whom we knew there have passed away; all the

Town-Hill aristocracy and the laboring farmers of the outskirts have

gone, one by one, to the peaceful sleep of the Poganuc graveyard.

There was laid the powdered head, stately form, and keen blue eye of

Colonel Davenport; there came in time the once active brain and ready

tongue of Judge Belcher; there, the bright eyes and genial smile of

Judge Gridley; there, the stalwart form of Tim Hawkins, the gray,

worn frame of Zeph Higgins. Even Hiel's cheery face and vigorous

arm had its time of waxing old and passing away, and was borne in

to lie quiet under the daisies. The pastor and his wife sleep there

peacefully with their folded flock around them.

"Kinsman and townsman are laid side by side,

Yet none have saluted, and none have replied."

A village of white stones stands the only witness of the persons of

our story. Even the old meeting-house is dissolved and gone.

Generation passeth, generation cometh, saith the wise man, but the

earth abideth forever. The hills of Poganuc are still beautiful in

their summer woodland dress. The Poganuc river still winds at their

feet with gentle murmur. The lake, in its steel-blue girdle of pines,

still reflects the heavens as a mirror; its silent forest shores are

full of life and wooded beauty. The elms that overarch the streets

of the central village have spread their branches wider, and form a

beautiful walk where other feet than those we wot of are treading.

As other daisies have sprung in the meadows, and other bobolinks and

bluebirds sing in the tree-tops, so other men and women have replaced

those here written of, and the story of life still goes on from day

to day among the POGANUC PEOPLE.

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Italic text is denoted by _underscores_.

One occurrence of the oe ligature has been replaced by oe, in the word

'pharmacopoeia'.

One occurrence of the 'pointing hand' symbol has been replaced by ==>.

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