ROLFE'S EARLY HISTORY.

"Brothers," began he, "I am of your own race, although I am not an

American. I am an Englishman. I was born in the south of that country

something more than forty years ago. My father was a yeoman--an

independent, or, as he was sometimes styled, a gentleman-farmer.

Unfortunately, he was a man of too much ambition for his class. He was

determined that I, his only son, should be a gentleman in the ordinary

sense of the word; that is, that I should be educated in all those

expensive habits and accomplishments, which are sure to lead men of

moderate fortune along the direct road to ruin. This was not wise of my

father; but it would not be graceful in me to reflect upon a fault, that

consisted in his too great fondness for myself. I believe it was the

only fault which my good, kind father, was ever charged with. Beyond

this somewhat foolish ambition, his character was without reproach among

men.

"I was sent to those schools where I should meet the scions of the

aristocracy. I was taught to dance, to ride, and to play. I was

allowed spending money at will, and could call for champagne, and drink

it, with any of my companions. At the end of my college life, I was

sent upon my travels. I made the tour of the Rhine, of France, and

Italy; and after some years spent in this way, I returned to England--

sent for, to be present at the death of my father.

"I was now sole heir to his property, which was by no means

inconsiderable for a man of his class. I soon reduced it in bulk. I

must needs live in London, where I could enjoy the company of many of my

old school and college companions. I was welcome amongst them while my

purse held out--for many of them were needy men--lawyers without briefs,

and officers with nothing to live upon but their pay. Of course, such

men are fond of play. They have nothing to lose, and all to win; and it

was but a short year or two, until they had won from me the best part of

my patrimonial property. I was on the eve of becoming a bankrupt. But

one thing saved me--_she_ saved me!"

Here our host pointed to his wife, who sat surrounded by her family at

one side of the great fireplace. The lady held down her eyes and

smiled; while the children, who had been listening attentively, all

turned towards her with looks of interest.

"Yes," continued he, "Mary saved me. We had been playmates together in

earlier life; and at this time we again met. We felt an affection for

each other. It ended in our getting married.

"Fortunately, my dissipated life had not destroyed, as it often does

with men, all my virtuous principles. Many of these, that had been

early instilled into my mind by the teachings of a good mother, still

remained fixed and true.

"As soon as we were married, I resolved to change altogether my mode of

life. But this is not so easily done as men imagine. Once you are

surrounded by associates, such as mine were--once you are plunged into

debts and obligations--it requires both courage and virtuous

determination to meet and discharge them. It requires a terrible effort

to free one's self from evil companions, whose interest it is, that you

should still remain as profligate as themselves. But I was resolved;

and, thanks to the counsels of my Mary, I succeeded in carrying out my

resolve.

"To pay my debts, I was compelled to sell the property left me by my

father. This done, and every bill discharged, I found myself worth only

five hundred pounds.

"My little wife, there, had brought me the sum of twenty-five hundred;

and this still left us three thousand pounds with which to begin the

world. Three thousand pounds is not much to live upon in England--that

is, among the class of people with whom I had hitherto associated; and

after spending several years in trying to increase it, I found that it

was every day growing less. I found, after three years engaged in

farming, that my three thousand pounds was only worth two. I was told

that this sum would go much farther in America--that it would purchase

me a fine home--and, with thoughts of providing well for my family, I

embarked with my wife and children for New York.

"There I found the very man whom I wanted--that was, some one to advise

me how to begin life in the New World. My predilections were in favour

of agriculture; and these were encouraged by the advice of him whom I

had met. He told me that it would be unwise for me to lay out my money

upon new or uncleared land; as, with my want of experience as a farmer,

I would have to pay more for clearing it of its timber than the land

would be worth. `It would be better for you,' continued my new

acquaintance, `to buy a tract already cleared and fenced, with a good

house upon it, where you will be at home at once.'

"I admitted the truth of all this reasoning; but would my money be

sufficient for this? `Oh, yes,' answered he; and then he told me that

he `knew of a farm in the State of Virginia,'--a plantation, as he

called it, that would suit me exactly. It could be purchased for five

hundred pounds. With the remainder of my money I should be able to

stock it handsomely.

"After some farther conversation, I found that the plantation belonged

to himself. So much the better, thought I; and in the end I bought it

from him, and set out immediately after for my new home."

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