CHAPTER II.

“At first, he, busy, plodding, poor,

Earned, saved, and daily swelled his store;

But soon Ambition’s summits rose,

And Avarice dug his mine of woes.”

For the better understanding of some of the allusions of the preceding

chapter, and of others that may yet appear in different parts of our

tale, as well, indeed, as for a better appreciation of the whole, we

will here turn aside from the thread of the narrative just commenced,

to take a brief retrospect of the leading events and circumstances with

which the previous lives of the several personages we have introduced

had been connected, and among which their characters had been shaped

and their destinies determined.

Some twenty two or three years previous to the juncture we have been

describing, Arthur and Mark Elwood, by the fruits of their unremitting

industry as laborers on a farm in summers, and as pedlars of what they

could best buy and sell in winters, added to the few hundred dollars

patrimony they each inherited, were enabled, in a few years, to realize

the object of their early ambition, in the opening of a small retail

store, in one of the little outskirt villages of northern New-Hampshire.

Such, like that of hundreds of others among us who now count their

wealth by half millions, was the slender beginning of these two

brothers. And, although they were from the first, as we have seen them

at the last, as different in their general characters as they were

in their persons, they yet got on very well together; for, however

they might disagree respecting the modes and means of acquisition,

they were always as one in regard to the great result each alike had

in view, and that was to make money and be rich. And, by a sort of

tacit understanding, falling into the departments of business best

suited to their different tastes and capacities, the quiet, cautious,

calculating, and systematic Arthur confined himself to the store,

kept the books, contrived the _ways and means_, and, in short, did

the principal head-work of the establishment; while Mark, being of a

more stirring turn, and, from his brisk _bon homme_ manner and less

scrupulous disposition, better calculated for drumming up customers

and securing bargains for the store, did most of the outdoor business,

riding about the country, contracting for produce, securing barter

deal, and making himself, in all things, the runner and trumpeter of

the company. At night they usually met together to compare notes and

report progress; and they were never happier than when they sat down

in their small store-room, hemmed in and surrounded by casks of nails,

quintals of codfish, farming tools, etc., on one side, and narrow

shelves of cheap calicos, India cottons, and flaunting ribbons, on the

other, and recounted to each other the business and bargains of the

day. Thus the two, working on, like the spring and balance-wheel of

some piece of mechanism, in harmony together, soon placed themselves

beyond all fears of failure, and seemed happy and contented with their

situation and prospects.

This situation of affairs, however, was not destined to be of very long

continuance. Not long after finding themselves safely on the highway

to independence, they very naturally began to think of selecting, from

among the fair young customers of their store, the ones who might make

them eligible companions for life. And, as the wayward love-fates

would have it, they both secretly fixed their affections on one and

the same girl,--the pretty and sensible Alice Gregg, who, though a

plain farmer’s daughter, was, to the vexation and envy of her numerous

rustic suitors, to be won by nothing short of one of the village

merchants. Alice was not long in discovering her advantage, nor in

deciding to avail herself of it, so far as to confine her election

to one of these, her two undeclared lovers. And, after balancing a

while in her mind the account between her judgment, which would have

declared for the reserved but sterling Arthur, and her fancy, which

clamored hard for the manly-looking and more social Mark, she finally

yielded the reins to the latter, and took measures accordingly. After

this, Arthur’s taste in selecting a piece of goods did not, as before,

seem to be appreciated. Her handkerchief was never dropped where he

had any chance to pick it up; and she was never quite ready to go till

Mark was nearest at hand to help her into her wagon or side-saddle.

By this delicate system of female tactics, common with girls of more

pretensions than Alice, she effectually repressed the advances of the

one, and as effectually encouraged those of the other; and the result,

as she had anticipated, was a declaration from Mark, an acceptance on

her part, and a speedy marriage between them. Arthur’s heart bled at

the event; but it bled inwardly; and he had at least the consolation

of believing that no one suspected the state of his feelings, except,

perhaps, Alice, and he was not unwilling that she should know them. He

therefore put the best face on the matter he could,--appeared wholly

unconcerned,--attended the wedding, and with forced gayety _openly_

wished the new married couple the happiness which he _secretly_

wished was his own. The tender passion had been a new thing to the

money-loving Arthur. By its elevating influences, he, who had looked

for enjoyment only in wealth, had been enabled to raise his vision to

a higher sphere of happiness. And thus to lose the bright glimpses,

and be thrown back to earth again, was, in reality, however he might

disguise the fact from others, a serious blow to his feelings, and one,

indeed, which soon mainly led to a movement on his part that gave a new

turn to his apparent destinies, and a no less one, probably, to those

of his then almost envied brother Mark. For, finding it impossible to

feel his former interest in business, in a place whose associations had

become painful to him, he secretly resolved to leave it as soon as he

believed he could do so without leading to any surmises respecting the

true cause of the change he contemplated. Accordingly, in a few months,

he began to suggest his own unfitness for making a profitable partner

in country trade, and finally came out with a direct proposition to his

brother to buy him out at a sum which he knew would be a temptingly

low one. And the result was, that the proposition was accepted, “the

partnership dissolved by mutual consent,” and the released Arthur, with

his portion, soon on his way to one of the eastern seaports, to set up

business, as he soon did, for himself alone.

The withdrawal of Arthur Elwood deprived this little establishment of

its only really valuable guidance, and left it to the chance fortunes

of greater gains or greater losses than would have been likely to occur

under the cautious and hazard-excluding system of business which he had

adopted for its control. But, nothing for a year or two occurring to

induce Mark Elwood to depart from the system under which the business

had been conducted, and Arthur’s prudent maxims of trade, to which he

had been accustomed to defer, remaining fresh in his mind, he naturally

kept on in the old routine, which he was the more willing to follow,

as by it he found himself clearly on the advance. He was blessed in

his family; for his wife, who had no undue aspirations for wealth or

show, had not only proved an efficient helper by her economy and good

counsels, but added still more to his gratification by bringing him

a promising boy. Being the only trader of the village, or hamlet it

might more properly be called, he was conscious of being the object of

that peculiar kind of favor and respect which was then--more freely

than at the present day, perhaps--accorded to the country merchant by

the masses among whom he resided. And, finding his still comparatively

moderate expectations thus every day fully realized, he was satisfied

with his condition in the present, and hopeful and happy in the

prospects it presented in the future; for the demon of unlawful gain

had not then tempted him into forbidden paths by the lure of sudden

riches.

But that demon at length came in the shape of Gaut Gurley. From what

part of the country this singular and questionable personage originally

came, was unknown, even in the neighboring village (which was within

the borders of Maine) where he had recently located himself with a

young wife and child. And, as he very rarely made any allusions to his

own personal affairs, every thing relating to his origin, life, and

employments, previous to his appearance in this region, was a matter

of mere conjecture, and many a dark surmise, also, we should add,

respecting his true character. For the last few years, however, he was

known to have followed, at the appropriate seasons of the year, the

business of trapping, or trading for furs with the Indians, around the

northern lakes. He had several times passed through the village on

his returns from his northern tours, and called on the Elwoods, whose

contrasted characters he seemed soon to understand. But he pressed

no bargains upon them for his peltries; for, disliking the close

questionings and scrutinizing glances of Arthur, and finding he could

make no final trade with Mark without the assent of the former, he

gave up all attempts of the kind, and did not call again during the

continuance of the partnership, nor till this time; when, finding that

Mark was in trade alone, he announced his intention of spending some

time in the village, to see what arrangements could be made, as he at

first held out to Elwood, for establishing this as his place for the

regular sales or deposit of his furs.

But the fur traffic, whatever it might have been formerly, was now

not the main, if any part of the object he had in view. The times had

changed, closing many of the old avenues of trade, but opening new ones

to tempt the ever restless spirit of gain. And, although the fur trade

was still profitable, there was yet another springing up, which, for

those who, like him, had no scruples about engaging in it, promised to

become far more so. The restrictions which it had been the policy of

our government to throw around commerce, in the incipient stages of our

last national quarrel with Great Britain, had caused an unprecedented

rise in the prices of silks and other fine fabrics of foreign import.

This had put whatever there was of the two alleged leading traits of

Yankee character, acquisitiveness and ingenuity, on the _qui vive_

to obtain those goods at the former prices, for the purpose of home

speculation. And Canada, being separated by a land boundary only

from the States, presented to the greedy eyes of hundreds of village

mammonists, who, like Elwood, were plodding along at the slow jog of

twenty per cent profits, opportunities of so purchasing as to quadruple

their gains; which were quite too severe a test for their slender

stock of patriotism to withstand. It was but a natural consequence,

therefore, that all of them whose love of gain was not overcome by

their fear of loss by detection and the forfeiture of their goods,

should soon be found, in spite of all the vigilance and activity of the

host of custom-house officers by whom the government had manned the

Canadian lines, secretly engaged in that contraband traffic.

The history of smuggling as carried on between the Northern States and

Canada, from the enactment of the embargo at the close of 1807, and

especially from the enactment of the more stringent non-intercourse

law of 1810, to the declaration of war in 1812, and even, to a greater

or less extent, to the proclamation of peace in 1815, is a portion

of our annals that yet remains almost wholly unwritten. Although the

contraband trade in question was doubtless more or less followed

along the entire extent of our northern boundaries, from east to

west, yet along no portions of them half so extensively, probably,

as those of Vermont and New Hampshire, which, from their close

contiguity to Montreal and Quebec, the only importing cities of the

Canadas, afforded the most tempting facilities and the best chances

for success. Along these borders, indeed, it was for years one almost

continuous scene of wild warfare between the custom-house officers

and their assistants, and the smugglers and their abettors, both

parties carrying arms, and the smugglers, especially, going armed to

the teeth. In these skirmishes many were, at different times, killed

outright; many more were missing, even on the side of the officials,

for whom dark fates were naturally conjectured; while hundreds, on

both sides, were crippled or otherwise seriously wounded. Sometimes,

when a double sleigh, or wagon, deeply laden with smuggled goods, in

charge of three or four stout and resolute fellows aboard, who, with

as many more, perhaps, of their confederates on horseback or in light

teams, before and behind, were making their way, at full speed, with

their prize, from the line to some secret and safe depository in the

interior, was suddenly beset and brought to a stand by an equal or

greater number of government officials, deeply intent on a seizure, a

most furious conflict would ensue, in which the combatants, growing

desperate for the seizure or defence of the prize, would ply their hard

yeoman fists, clubs, loaded whipstocks, or whatever was at hand, with

terrible effect, and often prolong the melée till the snow or ground

was encrimsoned with blood, and scarcely an uninjured man remained on

the ground. Sometimes the besetting officials were made prisoners, and

marched off at the cocked pistol’s mouth into the deep woods, and,

after being led forward and backward through the labyrinths of the

forest till bewildered and lost, were suddenly left to find their way

out as they best could,--a feat which there was no danger of their

accomplishing till long after both the smugglers and their goods were

beyond the reach of pursuers. And sometimes the smugglers, when closely

pressed and seeing no hope of rescue if taken, as their last resort,

drew their dirks and pistols; and wo to the official who then persisted

in attempting a seizure.

But the system of tactics more generally practiced by the smugglers

was that of craft and concealment, carried out by some ingenious

measure to prevent all suspicion of the times and places of their

movements, by travelling in the night or in stormy weather, or in the

most unfrequented routes, and, when pursued, by putting the pursuers on

false scents, or by feints of running away with loads of empty boxes to

mislead pursuit, till the goods, which had been previously taken to

some place of temporary concealment, could be removed from the vicinity

of the search and sent on their destination.

Such were the general features of the illicit traffic which

characterized the period of which we are treating,--a traffic which

laid the foundations of many a village fortune, whose dashing heirs

would not probably be very willing to acknowledge the true source

from which the wealth and position they may now be enjoying was

derived,--and finally a traffic which, in its attending homicides and

desperate affrays, its hot pursuits and marvellous escapes, its curious

concealments and artful subterfuges, and, lastly, in the family and

neighborhood feuds which it left behind, would furnish materials for a

series of tales as wild and romantic, if not always as creditable to

the actors, as any thing ever yet spread before the public.

It was this questionable business which was then occupying the thoughts

of Gaut Gurley, and in which it was his aim to involve Mark Elwood,

whom he had pitched on for the purpose, as not only a man of sufficient

means, with no scruples which could not be overcome, but a man whom he

believed he could make dependent on him, when once enlisted, and to

whom he could dictate terms for his own services. And it is no wonder

that a man of his dark cunning, working on one of the obtuse moral

sense, the love of money, and the thoughtlessness of consequences, of

Elwood, should, as he did, soon completely succeed in his objects. For,

after having kindled Elwood’s political prejudices against the embargo

law, which was held up to be such an outrage on the commercial rights

of the North that it were almost a merit to violate it, Gaut proceeded

to show how enormous were the profits to be made in this trade, and

how safely the goods might be smuggled in, through the back roads and

forest routes with which he was familiar, by employing Frenchmen, as he

could, at a cheap rate, to bring them in large panniers on the backs of

their Canadian ponies, or by engaging Indians, who could be enlisted

for even less wages, to bring them in knapsacks through the woods.

And so clearly did he demonstrate all this to the mind of Elwood, that

the latter, being unable any longer to resist the temptation of thus

securing the gains of a traffic, by the side of which the small profits

of his store at home dwindled into contempt, soon resolved to engage in

it.

From this time Gaut was in high favor with Elwood. The two, indeed,

seemed to have suddenly become inseparable. They were always found

together, and always engaged in some closely private conversation, the

purport of which no others were permitted to know, or were enabled to

conjecture, except from the new business movement which was observed

soon to follow the forming of their mysterious connection. And that

movement was that Elwood put his store in charge of a clerk, and,

giving out that he was about to engage more extensively in the fur

trade, which would require him to be often absent, went off with a

strong and fleet double team, in a northerly direction, with Gaut for

his only companion.

With the advent of this new era in the life of Elwood, every thing

became changed about his establishment. His bustling presence, with his

bantering, off-hand, and communicative talk, no longer enlivened the

store and neighborhood; and people, who before seemed to know every

thing about his business and plans, now knew nothing. For he was now

most of the time absent in conducting his operations at the north,

or in his stealthy journeyings thence to the cities, to receive and

dispose of the valuable packages which he had put on their passage. He

generally came and departed in the night, and, even during his brief

stays at home, he kept himself secluded, seeming to wish to be seen

as little as possible. All this, of course, led to considerable talk

and various speculations; but he so well shrouded his movements from

the public, and kept afloat so many plausible stories to account for

his change of business, that he prevented suspicions from taking any

definite shape about home, or spreading abroad to any extent that

endangered his operations, although those operations were constantly

continued for years, and, from cautious and small beginnings, at length

became more bold, extensive, and successful, perhaps, than any thing

of the kind ever carried on in the interior of New England. But there

was one whose suspicions of the true character of the business in which

he was engaged, notwithstanding his denials and evasions, even to her,

and whose fears and anxieties on account of the dangers she believed

he was constantly incurring, not only from seizure of his property

and the personal violence to which he was exposed in trying to defend

it, but from his association of reckless confederates, especially

Gaut Gurley, of whose dark character, as little as she had seen of

him, she was already filled with an instinctive dread,--there was one

whose suspicions, and consequent anxieties, he could never succeed in

quieting; and that was his discreet and faithful wife. She had, during

the first year or two of his new career, often expostulated with him

on the doubtful character of his business; but he, by always making

light of her fears, by telling her some truth and withholding more,

and disclosing as great a part of his astonishing gains as he supposed

would pass with her for honest acquisitions, generally silenced, if

he did not convince, her; and she, finding him always light-hearted

and satisfied with himself, when he came home, finally ceased her

remonstrances, having concluded she would try to conquer her doubts and

fears, or at least say no more on the subject.

At length, however, after a prolonged absence on a tour, in which

he had a large venture at stake, he came home in a greatly altered

mood. His usual buoyancy of spirits was gone; he appeared gloomy and

abstracted; and, although, in reply to the anxious inquiries of his

wife, he represented himself to have been entire successful,--even

to a greater extent than ever before,--yet it was quite obvious that

something very untoward, to say the least, must have happened to him.

He would not leave his house after dark, he placed loaded pistols

within the reach of his hand when he went to bed, and he would often

start up wildly from his sleep. His whole conduct, indeed, was such as

to excite the deeper concern of his perplexed wife, for she feared it

betokened his connection with something very wrong,--something that had

brought him into deadly peril,--something, perhaps, done to others,

which made her tremble to think of, but something, at all events,

which made her more than ever dread to have him go back again to the

scene of his operations. But of the last-named of her fears she was

shortly relieved; for, to her agreeable surprise, he soon assured her

of his determination to break off entirely from the business he had

been pursuing, and, as much to her gratification as to the evident

vexation of Gaut Gurley, who had come on to look his employer up, he

firmly persisted in carrying out his resolution. Nor was this all. He

rapidly drew his business to a close, broke off his old associations,

privately left the place, and, in a few weeks, sent for his family

to join him in Boston, where it appeared he had been for some time

secretly transferring his capital, and where he had now established

himself in business, with all the means required, even there, of

doing it to the best advantage. And for some years he _did_ engage in

business to advantage, the same strangely good luck attending him,

and prospering wonderfully in all he undertook, till he gained the

reputation of being among the wealthiest of the city. But the spoiler

came in a second appearance of Gaut Gurley, who, having squandered in

the country the bounteous sums of money which Elwood had paid him for

his services, now followed the latter to the city. And, with the coming

of that personage, together with the foolish ambition that had, about

that time, seized Elwood, to outshine some of his city competitors in

display and expensive living, commenced the wane of a fortune which,

as large as it was, it had required but two short years to bring to

the verge on which we represented its unhappy master as standing in the

opening scene of our story.

Having now related all we designed in this retrospect of events, we

will return from the somewhat long but necessary digression, and take

up the thread of the narrative where we left it.

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