CHAPTER XIX.

"We will put them into the yard for the present. I mean that Holdfast

shall take charge of them by-and-by. I will soon teach him."

"Yes, he take charge of coat, or any thing I tell him; why not take

charge of goats. Clever dog, Holdfast. Massa Humphrey, you think Massa

Edward take away both his dogs, Smoker and Watch? I say better not take

puppy. Take Smoker, and leave puppy."

"I agree with you, Pablo. We ought to have two dogs here. I will speak

to my brother. Now run forward and open the gate of the yard, and throw

them some hay, Pablo, while I go and call my sisters."

The flock of goats were much admired, and the next morning were driven

out into the forest to feed, attended by Pablo and Holdfast. When it

was dinner time, Pablo drove the flock near to the cottage, telling the

dog to mind them. The sensible animal remained at once with the goats

until Pablo's return from dinner; and it may be as well to observe

here, that in a few days the dog took charge of them altogether,

driving them home to the yard every evening; and as soon as the goats

were put into the yard, the dog had his supper; and the dog took care,

therefore, not to be too late. To return to our narrative.

On Saturday, Humphrey and Pablo went to Lymington, to bring home

Edward's clothes, and Humphrey made Pablo acquainted with all that he

wanted to know, in case it might be necessary to send Pablo there alone.

Edward remained with his sisters, as he was to leave them on the Monday.

Sunday was passed as usual; they read the service at old Armitage's

grave, and afterward they walked in the forest; for Sunday was the only

day on which Alice could find time to leave her duties in the cottage.

They were not more grave than usual at the idea of Edward's leaving

them; but they kept up their spirits, as they were aware that it was

for the advantage of all.

On Monday morning, Edward, to please his sisters, put on his new

clothes, and put his forester's dress in the bundle with his linen.

Alice and Edith thought he looked very well in them, and said that it

reminded them of the days of Arnwood. The fact was, that Edward

appeared as he was--a gentleman born; that could not well be concealed

under a forester's dress, and in his present attire it was undeniable.

After breakfast, Billy was harnessed and brought to the cottage-door.

Edward's linen was put in the cart, and as he had agreed with Humphrey,

he took only Smoker with him, leaving the puppy at the cottage. Pablo

went with him, to bring back the cart. Edward kissed his sisters, who

wept at the idea of his leaving them, and, shaking hands with Humphrey,

he set off to cross the forest.

"Who would ever have believed this?" thought Edward, as he drove across

the forest, "that I should put myself under the roof and under the

protection of a Roundhead--one in outward appearance, and in the

opinion of the world at least, if he is not so altogether in opinions.

There is surely some spell upon me, and I almost feel as if I were a

traitor to my principles. Why I know not, I feel a regard for that man,

and a confidence in him. And why should I not? He knows my principles,

my feelings against his party, and he respects them. Surely he can not

wish to gain me over to his party; that were indeed ridiculous--a young

forester--a youth unknown. No, he would gain nothing by that, for I am

nobody. It must be from goodwill, and no other feeling. I have obliged

him in the service I rendered his daughter, and he is grateful."

Perhaps, had Edward put the question to himself, "Should I have been on

such friendly terms with the intendant--should I have accepted his

offer, if there had been no Patience Heatherstone?" he might then have

discovered what was the "spell upon him" which had rendered him so

tractable; but of that he had no idea. He only felt that his situation

would be rendered more comfortable by the society of an amiable and

handsome girl, and he inquired no further.

His revery was broken by Pablo, who appeared tired of holding his

tongue, and said, "Massa Edward, you not like leave home--you think

very much. Why you go there?"

"I certainly do not like to leave home, Pablo, for I am very fond of my

brother and sisters; but we can not always do as we wish in this world,

and it is for their sakes, more than from my own inclinations, that I

have done so."

"Can't see what good you do Missy Alice and Missy Edith 'cause you go

away. How it possible do good, and not with them? Suppose bad accident,

and you away, how you do good? Suppose bad accident, and you at

cottage, then you do good. I think, Massa Edward, you very foolish."

Edward laughed at this blunt observation of Pablo's, and replied, "It

is very true, Pablo, that I can not watch over my sisters, and protect

them in person, when I am away; but there are reasons why I should go,

nevertheless, and I may be more useful to them by going than by

remaining with them. If I did not think so, I would not leave them.

They know nobody, and have no friends in the world. Suppose anything

was to happen to me--suppose both Humphrey and I were to die--for you

know that we never know how soon that event may take place--who would

there be to protect my poor sisters, and what would become of them? Is

it not, therefore, wise that I should procure friends for them, in case

of accident, who would look after them and protect them? and it is my

hope, that by leaving them now, I shall make powerful and kind friends

for them. Do you understand me?"

"Yes, I see now; you think more than me, Massa Edward. I say just now,

you foolish; I say now, Pablo great fool."

"Besides, Pablo, recollect that I never would have left them as long as

there was only Humphrey and I to look after them, because an accident

might have happened to one of us; but when you came to live with us,

and I found what a good, clever boy you were, and that you were fond of

us all, I then said, 'Now I can leave my sisters, for Pablo shall take

my place, and assist Humphrey to do what is required, and to take care

of them.' Am I not right, Pablo?"

"Yes, Massa Edward," replied Pablo, taking hold of Edward's wrist, "you

quite right. Pablo does love Missy Alice, Missy Edith, Massa Humphrey,

and you, Massa Edward; he love you all very much indeed; he love you so

much that he die for you! Can do no more."

"That is what I really thought of you, Pablo, and yet I am glad to hear

it from your own mouth. If you had not come to live with us, and not

proved so faithful, I could not have left to benefit my sisters; but

you have induced me to leave, and they have to thank you if I am able

to be of any service to them."

"Well, Massa Edward, you go; never mind us, we make plenty of work; do

every thing all the same as you."

"I think you will, Pablo, and that is the reason why I have agreed to

go away. But, Pablo, Billy is growing old, and you will want some more

ponies."

"Yes, Massa Edward; Massa Humphrey talk to me about ponies last night,

and say plenty in the forest. Ask me if I think us able catch them. I

say yes, catch one, two, twenty, suppose want them."

"Ah! how will you do that, Pablo?"

"Massa Edward, you tell Massa Humphrey no possible, so I no tell you

how," replied Pablo, laughing. "Some day you come and see us, see five

ponies in the stable. Massa Humphrey and I, we talk about, find out

how; you see."

"Well, then, I shall ask no more questions, Pablo; and when I see the

ponies in the stable, then I'll believe it, and not before."

"Suppose you want big horse for ride, catch big horse, Massa Edward,

you see. Massa Humphrey very clever, he catch cow."

"Catch gipsy," said Edward.

"Yes," said Pablo, laughing, "catch cow, catch gipsy, and by-and-by

catch horse."

When Edward arrived at the intendant's house, he was very kindly

received by the intendant and the two girls. Having deposited his

wardrobe in his bedroom, he went out to Oswald and put Smoker in the

kennel, and on his return found Pablo sitting on the carpet in the

sitting-room, talking to Patience and Clara, and they all three

appeared much amused. When Pablo and Billy had both had something to

eat, the cart was filled with pots of flowers, and several, other

little things as presents from Patience Heatherstone, and Pablo set off

on his return.

"Well, Edward, you do look like a--" said Clara, stopping.

"Like a secretary, I hope," added Edward.

"Well, you don't look like a forester; does he, Patience?" continued

Clara.

"You must not judge of people by their clothes, Clara."

"Nor do I," replied Clara. "Those clothes would not look well upon

Oswald, or the other men, for they would not suit them; but they do

suit you: don't they, Patience?"

Patience Heatherstone, however, did not make any answer to this second

appeal made by Clara.

"Why don't you answer me, Patience?", said Clara.

"My dear Clara, it's not the custom for young maidens to make remarks

upon people's attire. Little girls like you may do so."

"Why, did you not tell Pablo that he looked well in his new clothes?"

"Yes, but Pablo is not Mr. Armitage, Clara. That is very different."

"Well, it may be, but still you might answer a question, if put to you,

Patience: and I ask again, does not Edward look much better in the

dress he has on than in the one that he has generally worn?"

"I think it a becoming dress, Clara, since you will have an answer."

"Fine feathers make fine birds, Clara," said Edward, laughing; "and so

that is all we can say about it."

Edward then changed the conversation. Soon afterward dinner was

announced, and Clara again observed to Edward,

"Why do you always call Patience Mistress Heatherstone? Ought he not to

call her Patience, sir?" said Clara, appealing to the intendant.

"That must depend upon his own feelings, my dear Clara," replied Mr.

Heatherstone. "It is my intention to wave ceremony as much as possible.

Edward Armitage has come to live with us as one of the family, and he

will find himself treated by me as one of us. I shall, therefore, in

future address him as Edward; and he has my full permission, and I may

say it is my wish, that he should be on the same familiar terms with us

all. When Edward feels inclined to address my daughter as he does you,

by her name of baptism, he will, I dare say, now that he has heard my

opinion, do so; and reserve 'Mistress Heatherstone,' for the time when

they have a quarrel."

"Then I hope he will never again address me that way," observed

Patience, "for I am under too great obligations to him to bear even the

idea of being on bad terms with him."

"Do you hear that, Edward?" said Clara.

"Yes, I do, Clara, and after such a remark you may be sure that I shall

never address her in that way again."

In a few days, Edward became quite at home. In the forenoon, Mr.

Heatherstone dictated one or two letters to him, which he wrote; and

after that his time was at his own disposal, and was chiefly passed in

the company of Patience and Clara. With the first he had now become on

the most intimate and brotherly footing; and when they addressed each

other, Patience and Edward were the only appellations made use of. Once

Mr. Heatherstone asked Edward whether he would not like to go out with

Oswald to kill a deer, which he did; but the venison was hardly yet in

season. There was a fine horse in the stable at Edward's order, and he

often rode out with Patience and Clara; indeed his time passed so

agreeably that he could hardly think it possible that a fortnight had

passed away, when he asked permission to go over to the cottage and see

his sisters. With the intendant's permission, Patience and Clara

accompanied him; and the joy of Alice and Edith was great when they

made their appearance. Oswald had, by Edward's request, gone over a day

or two before, to tell them that they were coming, that they might be

prepared; and the consequence was, that it was a holyday at the

cottage. Alice had cooked her best dinner, and Humphrey and Pablo were

at home to receive them.

"How pleasant it will be, if we are to see you and Clara whenever we

see Edward!" said Alice to Patience. "So far from being sorry that

Edward is with you, I shall be quite glad of it."

"I water the flowers every day," said Edith, "and they make the garden

look so gay."

"I will bring you plenty more in the autumn, Edith; but this is not the

right time for transplanting flowers yet," replied Patience. "And now,

Alice, you must take me to see your farm, for when I was here last I

had no time; let us come now, and show me every thing."

"But my dinner, Patience; I can not leave it, or it will be spoiled,

and that will never do. You must either go with Edith now, or wait till

after dinner, when I can get away."

"Well, then, we will stay till after dinner, Alice, and we will help

you to serve it up."

"Thank you; Pablo generally does that, for Edith can not reach down the

things. I don't know where he is."

"He went away with Edward and Humphrey I think," said Edith. "I'll

scold him when he comes back, for being out of the way."

"Never mind, Edith, I can reach the dishes," said Patience, "and you

and Clara can then take them, and the platters, and put them on the

table for Alice."

And Patience did as she proposed, and the dinner was soon afterward on

the table. There was a ham, and two boiled fowls, and a piece of salted

beef, and some roasted kid, besides potatoes and green peas; and when

it is considered that such a dinner was bet on the table by such young

people left entirely to their own exertions and industry, it must be

admitted that it did then and their farm great credit.

In the mean time, Edward and Humphrey, after the first greetings were

over, had walked out to converse, while Pablo had taken the horses into

the stable.

"Well, Humphrey how do you get on?"

"Very well," replied Humphrey. "I have just finished a very tough job.

I have dug out the saw-pit, and have sawed the slabs for the sides of

the pit, and made it quite secure. The large fir-tree that was blown

down is now at the pit, ready for sawing up into planks, and Pablo and

I are to commence to-morrow. At first we made but a bad hand of sawing

off the slabs, but before we had cut them all, we got on pretty well

Pablo don't much like it, and indeed no more do I much, it is such

mechanical work, and so tiring; but he does not complain--I do not

intend that he shall saw more than two days in a week; that will be

sufficient: we shall get on fast enough.

"You are right, Humphrey; it is an old saying, that you must not work a

willing horse to death. Pablo is very willing, but hard work he is not

accustomed to.

"Well, now you must come and look at my flock of goats, Edward, they

are not far off. I have taught Holdfast to take care of them, and he

never leaves them now, and brings them home at night. Watch always

remains with me, and is an excellent dog, and very intelligent."

"You have indeed a fine flock, Humphrey!" said Edward.

"Yes, and they are improved in appearance already since they have been

here. Alice has got her geese and ducks, and I have made a place large

enough for them to wash in, until I have time to dig them out a pond."

"I thought we had gathered more hay than you required; but with this

addition, I think you will find none to spare before the spring."

"So far from it, that I have been mowing down a great deal more,

Edward, and it is almost ready to carry away. Poor Billy has had hard

work of it, I assure you, since he came back, with one thing and

another."

"Poor fellow! but it won't last long, Humphrey," said Edward, smiling;

"the other horses will soon take his place."

"I trust they will," said Humphrey, "at all events by next spring;

before that I do not expect that they will."

"By-the-by, Humphrey, you recollect what I said to you that the robber

I shot told me just before he died."

"Yes, I do recollect it now," replied Humphrey; "but I had quite

forgotten all about it till you mentioned it now, although I wrote it

down that we might not forget it."

"Well, I have been thinking all about it, Humphrey. The robber told me

that the money was mine, taking me for another person; therefore I do

not consider it was given to me, nor do I consider that it was his to

give. I hardly know what to do about it, nor to whom the money can be

said to belong."

"Well, I think I can answer that question. The property of all

malefactors belongs to the king; and therefore this money belongs to

the king; and we may retain it for the king, or use it for his service."

"Yes, it would have belonged to the king, had the man been condemned,

and hung on the gallows as he deserved; but he was not, and therefore I

think that it does not belong to the king."

"Then it belongs to whoever finds it, and who keeps it till it is

claimed--which will never be."

"I think I must speak to the intendant about it," replied Edward; "I

should feel more comfortable."

"Then do so," replied Humphrey; "I think you are right to have no

concealments from him."

"But, Humphrey," replied Edward, laughing, "what silly fellows we are!

we do not yet know whether we shall find any thing; we must first see

if there is any thing buried there; and when we have done so, then we

will decide how to act. I shall, if it please God, be over again in a

fortnight, and in the mean time, do you find out the place, and

ascertain if what the fellow said is true."

"I will," replied Humphrey. "I will go to-morrow, with Billy and the

cart, and take a spade and pickax with me. It may be a fool's errand,

but still they say, and one would credit, for the honor of human

nature, that the words of a dying man are those of truth. We had better

go back now, for I think dinner must be ready."

Now that they had become so intimate with Patience Heatherstone--and, I

may add, so fond of her--there was no longer any restraint, and they

had a very merry dinner party; and after dinner, Patience went out with

Alice and Edith, and looked over the garden and farm. She wished very

much to ascertain if there was any thing that they required, but she

could discover but few things, and those only trifles; but she

recollected them all, and sent them to the cottage a few days

afterward. But the hour of parting arrived, for it was a long ride

back, and they could not stay any longer if they wished to get home

before dark, as Mr. Heatherstone had requested Edward that they should

do; so the horses were brought out, and wishing good-by, they set off

again--little Edith crying after them, "Come again soon! Patience, you

must come again soon!"

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